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Michael B. Jordan as Erik Killmonger in Black Panther (2018)

Dumb Chick’s Masterlist

Wow look at me I finally made a masterlist! I really need to show more love to my baby Erik so keep them requests coming! And yeah, I don’t just write for the BP men, as you can see. Please note that the reader is and always will be black as I am not comfortable writing for other races. Drop them requests people. I’m (very) slow but you’ll always get your piece lol.

T’Challa

Can’t Wait 

Figures (NSFW)

Pool Day 

Distraction

Baby Sister

Training

Heated New Years (NSFW) 2

Comfort (NSFW)

Baba’s Girl 1 2

Try 1 2 3 4

The Royal Portrait 1 2

Run Away

Erik “Killmonger” Stevens/ N’Jadaka

Ambition

Round 17 (NSFW)

Catch It

Steve Rogers

Nightmares

Bucky Barnes

Late Nights (NSFW)

Rusted 1 2

Frank Castle

The Time Frank Got Shot in the Ass

Brought Me Back (NSFW)

No Pairings, Random Stuff, Asks

I’m an Avenger Too

Tony Betrays Reader

Erik Betrays Reader

Thread I posted on my Twitter regarding people slandering Michael for seeking help from a therapist after playing Killmonger. People are so sick.

1) He isn’t “weak” for going to a therapist

2) Even if you didn’t think he did a good job as Killmonger, that doesn’t invalidate his feelings/emotions

3) Again, regardless of if you thought he didn’t do great as Killmonger, he still had to go to a dark place filled with nothing but pain and turmoil in order to portray Erik, who is nothing like Michael in real life.

Y’all will literally find any reason to hate this man, whether it be because of who he decides to date or his decision to seek out therapy due to feeling depressed. He does nothing to anybody and it isn’t fair that he’s met with such criticism.

Anyway, I just needed to get this off my chest.

* = Smut

X = Written Before the release of Black Panther (Information may be inaccurate// not align with the film)

Updated: 4/24/2019

T’Challa:

One-Shots:

X - Cats (One-Shot)

X - Why  -    PART 2 (Smut) *

- Enough For Now (One-Shot)

Headcanons:

X - Height Headcanons

X - Child Prince Headcanons

X - Jealousy Headcanon

X - Lingerie Headcanon *

X - NSFW Headcanons *

X - Kinks Headcanons *

- Dom/Sub Headcanons *

Erik Killmonger:

One-Shots:

X - Late Again (Drabble)

X - Halloween Party (One-Shot // Smut) *

X - Imprint (One-Shot // Smut)*

- A Man In Love (Drabble) *

- V.I.P (Erik x Reader x M’Baku // Smut)*

- Daddy’s Home (One-Shot)

- Y’all Again? (One-Shot)

- Okay? Okay. (One-Shot)

- Prisoner of Love (One-Shot)

- Family Cookout (Blurb)

Headcanons:

X - Expecting Headcanons

X - Food Headcanons

X - Crying Headcanon

X - NSFW Headcanons *

X - Foot Fetish Headcanon *  - PART 2 *

X - Halloween Headcanons

X - Lingerie Headcanon *

X - Jealous Headcanons

Series:

- Kevin’s Heart: Part One - Part Two

- Untitled Series: Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six -Part Seven - Part Eight - Part Nine - Part Ten - Part Eleven - Part Twelve - Part Thirteen - Ty’s Blurb - Untitled Series Directory

M’Baku:

One-Shots:

- V.I.P (Erik x Reader x M’Baku // Smut)*

- You Owe Her An Apology (Drabble)

Headcanons:

- Scraped M’Baku Headcanon

- M’Baku Titty Worship Headcanon *

- Whipped Headcanon 

Series:

- The Prince: Part One - Part Two - Part Three

Bucky Barnes:

Series:

- Red Heads (Smut)* - PART 2 

Trevante Rhodes:

One-Shots:

- Heat (Smut)* 

- A “Warning” Kiss (Blurb)

- Touch Down (One-Shot)

Series:

 - Log Cabin And A Brewing Fire: Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six

- Dadvante Series: Cake - You Want A What? - A “Please” Kiss (Blurb) - Cake III (Coming soon)

Miscellaneous:

- Wakandan Boys Foot Fetish (ft.TChalla, Erik, M’Baku, WKabi, Bucky, Everett)* 

- Is This Love? (Morkurra x Reader)

- Tag List (Coming Soon)

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Please let me know if I’ve missed anything! I haven’t made an updated masterlist in a very long time

I’ve never seen this photo before but it’s instantly one of my favorites.

* = Smut

X = Written Before the release of Black Panther (Information may be inaccurate// not align with the film)

Updated: 4/24/2019

T’Challa:

One-Shots:

X - Cats (One-Shot)

X - Why  -    PART 2 (Smut) *

- Enough For Now (One-Shot)

Headcanons:

X - Height Headcanons

X - Child Prince Headcanons

X - Jealousy Headcanon

X - Lingerie Headcanon *

X - NSFW Headcanons *

X - Kinks Headcanons *

- Dom/Sub Headcanons *

Erik Killmonger:

One-Shots:

X - Late Again (Drabble)

X - Halloween Party (One-Shot // Smut) *

X - Imprint (One-Shot // Smut)*

- A Man In Love (Drabble) *

- V.I.P (Erik x Reader x M’Baku // Smut)*

- Daddy’s Home (One-Shot)

- Y’all Again? (One-Shot)

- Okay? Okay. (One-Shot)

- Prisoner of Love (One-Shot)

- Family Cookout (Blurb)

Headcanons:

X - Expecting Headcanons

X - Food Headcanons

X - Crying Headcanon

X - NSFW Headcanons *

X - Foot Fetish Headcanon *  - PART 2 *

X - Halloween Headcanons

X - Lingerie Headcanon *

X - Jealous Headcanons

Series:

- Kevin’s Heart: Part One - Part Two

- Untitled Series: Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six -Part Seven - Part Eight - Part Nine - Part Ten - Part Eleven - Part Twelve - Part Thirteen - Ty’s Blurb - Untitled Series Directory

M’Baku:

One-Shots:

- V.I.P (Erik x Reader x M’Baku // Smut)*

- You Owe Her An Apology (Drabble)

Headcanons:

- Scraped M’Baku Headcanon

- M’Baku Titty Worship Headcanon *

- Whipped Headcanon 

Series:

- The Prince: Part One - Part Two - Part Three

Bucky Barnes:

Series:

- Red Heads (Smut)* - PART 2 

Trevante Rhodes:

One-Shots:

- Heat (Smut)* 

- A “Warning” Kiss (Blurb)

- Touch Down (One-Shot)

Series:

 - Log Cabin And A Brewing Fire: Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six

- Dadvante Series: Cake - You Want A What? - A “Please” Kiss (Blurb) - Cake III (Coming soon)

Miscellaneous:

- Wakandan Boys Foot Fetish (ft.TChalla, Erik, M’Baku, WKabi, Bucky, Everett)* 

- Is This Love? (Morkurra x Reader)

- Tag List (Coming Soon)

~*~

Please let me know if I’ve missed anything! I haven’t made an updated masterlist in a very long time

Y’all ever notice the way Erik says “c’mere” before rocking T’challa’s jaw again? The casual aggression behind it? The mocking tone?

That’s my nigga. That’s my king.

Y’all ever notice the way Erik says “c’mere” before rocking T’challa’s jaw again? The casual aggression behind it? The mocking tone?

That’s my nigga. That’s my king.

MTV Movie Awards

Can you hear me sobbing?

Teen Choice Awards

Choice Action Movie - Avengers: Infinity War

Choice Action Movie Actor - Robert Downey Jr

Choice Action Movie Actress - Scarlett Johansson

Choice Sci-Fi Movie - Black Panther

Choice Sci-Fi Movie Actor - Chris Hemsworth

Choice Sci-Fi Movie Actress - Letitia Wright

Choice Movie Villain - Michael B. Jordan

Choice Drama Movie - The Greatest Showman

Choice Drama Movie Actor - Zac Efron

Choice Drama Movie Actress - Zendaya

Choice Movie Ship - Zac Efron and Zendaya

Choice Collaboration - Rewrite the stars, Zac Efron and Zendaya

Choice Comedy Movie - Love, Simon

Choice Breakout Movie Star - Nick Robinson

Choice Sci-Fi/Fantasy TV Show - Shadowhunters: The Mortal Instruments

Choice Sci-Fi/Fantasy TV Actor - Matthew Daddario

Choice Action TV Actress - Melissa Benoist

I'm pretty much SCREAMING right now.

killmonger, that’d eat you like you were his last meal and he was always so messy with it. your knees to your chest as he’s spitting down on your pussy just to slurp it all back up into those soft plump lips of his. peppering kisses from your clit down to your folds right before he reaches that forbidden hole. watching it clench and pucker for him, so he’d start off by giving it a small kiss. catching you off gaurd for a moment, “erik what are yo—” cutting you off with another wet stimulating kiss that had you clenching for more. “keep them legs up and stay open for me mama..” spitting on it before giving it a flat wet lick, sucking on it softly. “ouuu, pa you so nastyyy.” thumbing at it slowly, while his tongue fucked into your gushing pussy. erik watching your face contort in pleasure with a smirk when his thumb finally seeps into that puckering hole. “mhm, justtt like that.. open up for me.” curling that finger into your g-spot just as he closes his mouth around your clit. your moans bouncing off the walls as your legs shake uncontrollably. “f-fuckkkkk”

killmonger, who’d fuck you vocally in your shared suite in Cape Town, Africa reminding him of his true home. Wakanda and his many unsettled feelings towards it. the sun rising in the distance as morning rays gleaming against your soft brown skin, with his mind filled with the possibilities that he’d do this to what he’d heard were the most beautiful sunrises. your body wrapped in the sheets as he stroked you from the side. hands gripping at the side of the bed as your ass bounced off his pelvis, “pussy so good.. fuck.” stretching you out perfectly as your walls sucked him back in for more. hole clenching down on him at the sound of his voice. “yess, keep talking baby!” yours all whiney and needy for him to get you to your peak. “m’gonna make love t’you in front of the most beautiful sunset in the world.” his hips pistoling in and out of you faster, watching that ass ripple at the contact. “let all of wakanda here you scream out f’r me baby.. i promise, ima get us there” accentuating it with a hard thrust that left you with nothing on your mind but him.

killmonger that’d only be like this when his mind was full and clouded with festering thoughts and emotions. coming home drunk and scratched up from a mission, a fresh new incision on his skin reminding why he’d been doing all this in the first place. leading to your lower half hanging off the edge of the bed, while he dug you out ruthlessly. one of his hands wrapped around your throat while the other kept your leg open and spread for him. “mmm—erikkkkk!” your moans, whines, and the stirring of your walls from previous orgasms were the only thing that could be heard. the loud squelching only turning him on more as you fidget around for something to ground you, pushing at his chest briefly but remembering the lesson you’d learn if you didn’t remove it. which you did just a quickly as you placed it. erik loving every second of this cause you never ran from all the dick he gave you, regardless of how rough he’d get “mhm, keep taking that dick like a good girl.” wrapping both hands around your throat and speeding up his deep pace. “shitshitshittt” your eyes rolling back into your head, arousal gushing out of you and leaving a warm creamy mess between the two of you. erik grabbing you by the jaw and opening your mouth to dribble his spit in it, which you did with a smile. “you a nasty ass lil bitch i love that shit” his pace starting to grow sloppy “love how you let me slut this pussy out baby.” rolling the pad of his thumb along your clit, walls swelling up tight just before your squirt hard, hot tears rolling down your face and as he fills you up full.

killmonger who i want to ruin me..

anyone wanna read the fake script for a black panther 2 trailer I wrote right after infinity war came out and forgot about

More Than Talk (oneshot)

Pairing: Erik Stevens x Reader

Genre: SMUTTY AS FUCK, I think this is the first time I used “NSFW” for my stories…I mean sure I forgot the other times but it must mean something that this time I remembered

A/N: Yes I have to thank @killmoncoochie for this fucking hot ass idea and @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers for all but forcing me to write this :D and @nostalgic-uncertaint for that one part in this…you know the one!

Words:3,019

Warnings: Probably gonna be…the dirtiest shit I write on here but when one feels inspired….18+ yall

You huffed angrily, pacing back and forth in front of your vanity mirror, stopping to glare at your reflection. You’d straightened your hair for that nigga, you actually took the time to beat your fucking face, you bought a damn dress specifically for this occasion and where the fuck is he? You’d been wanting to go to this art gallery opening for months now and you finally talked him into taking you with the promise that there’d be authentic South African artifacts and your stupid ass actually believed he’d follow through this time. He was a whole ass hour late and you’d finally given up on him taking you. Well fuck him, he’s missing out.

Your eyes moved down your reflection in the mirror, and you could admit you looked good. You’d almost given yourself heat damage trying to silk press your coarse curls, and for once you had on fucking lipstick, a rich red that matched the color of your dress. The dress was spaghetti strapped and clung to your breast as if they’d fall out with just one wrong move, and you wore the diamond choker Erik got you, the origins of the necklace still dangerously unknown. The dress hugged your womanly curves in a way that you could feel proud about, and it had a split on one side almost up to your hip, showing off an enticing amount of your thick thighs. From this angle in the mirror, your legs looked long as hell in the black 4-inch strappy heels you had on. This whole look was meant to set him off and now its wasted on a nigga that doesn’t even care enough to come ravage you like you clearly deserved.

Deciding since he fucked up, you were allowed to be a little cruel. Fluffing your hair up a bit so it looked like hands had been passionately tangled in it, you grab your phone to take a picture. You stand back in front of the mirror, one hand holding the phone in a way to get your whole body in the frame, and the other toying sexily with the split in your dress. Your eyebrow was quirked in a way that said, ‘really nigga?’, and you had a smug smirk on your face.

Once you got the perfect shot, you sent it to him with a text saying, “Maybe you’ll make the next one ;)” and you gathered your things to head out. Before you even made it to the door, your shrill ringtone was going off at you and you stared at the picture of him flashing his grill at the camera debating if you should answer or not.

Hand on the doorknob, you answered with a roll of your eyes. “Nah nigga, it’s a bit too late for this.” You heard him let out an annoyed grunt and his deep voice came through the phone.

“Don’t gimme that shit (Y/N), you know how L.A. traffic is.” You did, but he didn’t think to plan ahead?

“A whoooole ass hour though Erik? You know what, miss me with that bullshit. I’ll just take my damn self before all the featured artist leave.” He let out a short, challenging laugh, and you tried to ignore how his voice dipped an octave.

“Where the fuck do you think you goin’ by yourself lookin’ all fine and shit baby? I’ll be there in 20 and then you can have whatever you want.” You shifted your weight in your heels as your body shivered at the sinful promise in his tone of a night full of orgasms if you’d just obey him. It was like speaking to the fucking devil; his voice in that tone could make you do any damn thing he wanted, and he knew it too.

“No…” you bit your lip and drifted distractedly away from your door, trying that again more firmly, “No. You should’ve been here earlier Erik. You knew how important this was to me.” His deep chuckled rumbled through the phone line and he completely disregarded your accusation.

“You was showing too much leg girl. You ain’t got panities on huh?” You really didn’t, the dress was so tight it would’ve showed obvious panty lines. He huffed over the line at your lack of response. “You really thought you was going out just flaunting my pussy like that?”

You somehow found yourself back in front of the mirror, one hand holding the phone to your ear and the other dazedly stroking the skin of your thighs as you turned to get a better look at the split. “You’re being dramatic Erik, you can’t even see anything.”

“Bullshit,” he bit out in irritation, “I seen the shit you sent baby. All I’d have to do is move that dress to the side and you’d be right there for me to fuck. You thought I was gone let you go out in that?” You could feel yourself growing warm and sticky in a place that was now exposed to the cool air as you pulled your dress to the side like he described, staring at yourself as you imagined him fucking you in that moment.

You unintentionally let out a small sigh and he moaned deeply from his end, directly into your fucking ear, like he could see you now. “You getting wet for me baby girl?” Your breath hitched as you lied straight through your teeth.

“You haven’t given me reason to nigga.” His arrogant laughter warmed your body and you had to take a seat on your bed, legs suddenly weak from overwhelming arousal. The deep, smooth timbre of his voice always seemed to get you dripping between your legs. He could go from rude to sensual so fast it’d almost given you vertigo a couple of times. You lay back on the bed, one hand still keeping the phone tightly pressed against your ear and the other moving up to lightly stroke over your breast through the dress. You faintly heard him turn on his signal as he spoke.

“You mean the thought of me wrecking that pussy ain’t got you dripping for me?” His voice reverberated huskily through your body and made your pussy quiver with want.

“No…” you moaned out as you squeezed your breast, imaging it was his big hands doing it for you.

“So you’re telling me the memory of what I can make this mouth do on that pussy ain’t got yo shit dripping? How I ate yo shit until I had you almost crying, begging me to stop, and ignored yo whinny ass cause I was that fuckin hungry for you, that’s not making my pussy ready for me?” You moaned louder and clawed at your dress, wanting so desperately for his head to be back between your legs. It’d been so damn long, that mother fucker was selfish as hell.

“N-no.” Your lies weren’t even convincing to you anymore, but he was having too much fun fucking with you to stop.

“Well touch that pussy for me then. Imma need you ready as soon as I walk in the door baby.” Erik could hear slight rustling as you urgently move to take the dress off. “Nah baby girl, leave that shit on. Daddy wants to see you all dressed up for him.”

You groaned and bunched the dress up around your hips instead, needing the freedom to spread your legs wider. You let out a needy whine as your fingertips grazed over your lips, needing more stimulation but wanting to hold off until he got to you. “Go ahead and touch your clit for me baby.” He moaned deeply in you ear as he heard your gasp when your fingers finally made contact with that sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Shit feels good to touch my pussy like that, doesn’t it?” You could do nothing but respond with a squealing “uh huh” sound as you rubbed more firmly, needing more friction than you were allowing yourself.

“Now move on to that tight hole for me baby girl. Daddy will be home soon so you gotta stretch my pussy open for me” You groaned at the idea of leaving your clit untouched and he could hear the disappointment in your voice. “Don’t fucking play with me (Y/N), do it now.” You obeyed this time and used two fingers to push their way inside yourself, moaning at how tight you were. He was right, you’d need to ease your pussy open a bit if he was going to be as brutal as you suspect. You arched your back when your fingers were all the way inside you and moaned his name when you pulled them almost all of the way out.

You heard him grunt, over the line and he swore he could hear how wet you were for him and he could practically feel you squeezing his dick now. “Go a little faster, I’ll be there soon I swear.” You did as you were told, pussy dripping off your hand to the point where you were positive you’d need to buy a replacement dress, and this time he was positive he could hear you over the phone.

It was too much for you now. Fuck waiting for him, you needed to cum and you were never any good at holding off. Your thumb stretches up to rub against your clit and you swear loudly, gasping for breath at the intense feeling. Erik could tell by your change of voice that you were getting close and he pressed his foot harder on the accelerator.

“I know you ain’t touching your clit again before I told you to. Just wait til a nigga gets home baby girl, imma tear that ass up.” You moaned loudly at the idea of him doing just that and you curled your fingers up, reaching for that spot.

“Don’t you dare fucking cum (Y/N)!” His voice growled so lowly into your ear that it caused your whole body to quake at the resonance of it. “I want you on the edge when I get there baby, you gone by Daddy’s good girl?”

“No!” You thrust your fingers almost painfully harder into yourself as you hear a car door slam. Just a little bit further you’d be cumming on your fingers, consequences be damned. You’d begun to writhe on the bed, fingers working furiously in you and you called out his name, regardless of if he heard you or not. You felt it growing in your lower abdomen, about to explode outward, when a painful grip on your wrist stopped you.

Your eyes flew open and stared into Erik’s hard ones. He was angrier than you thought he’d be, nose flaring with his rapid breaths and his dreads hung messily over his face giving him a deranged look. Your other hand dropped your phone to the ground, and the noise caused him to blink, eyes slowly roaming over your body. Your hair was nest like, frizzing with the heat coming off you, your brown skin faintly glistened of exertion, your dress did have a small, dark puddle underneath your ass from where his voice hand been driving you crazy, and your pussy gleamed naughtily, completely giving away how close you’d been. He looked back up at you and a wayward grin crept on his face.

“You’ve been a bad little bitch for Daddy baby. I swear you like getting punished, don’t you?” Your alarmed gaze stayed on him as you slowly shook your head. “Nah, I think you love this shit. Knees. Now.” You didn’t even think about hesitating as you slid off the bed to fall at his feet. He kept his keens eyes on you as he unbuckled his belt and tossed it on the floor.

Your gaze fell to his hands as he unzipped and pulled his pants down just enough to free his dick. It sprung out at you, and you stared back at his imposing length unflinchingly, mouth already watering at the sight of it. He slowly grasped it in one of his big hands, fingers circling around the base of his dick as he dragged his hand upward.

“Beg.” Your head titled up to meet this gaze and your mouth fell open helplessly.

“P-please…” He stepped forward and, with his grip firmly on the base of his cock, he smacked the head of it lightly on your lips. As you opened your mouth wider to take him in he took a step back with a mean smile on his face.

“Will you be good?” He was running out of willpower to hold off from taking you right there. The way you looked up at him had the nigga getting big headed. He knew in that moment he owned yo shit, that he could do with you as he pleased.

“Yes! I’ll be good” He stepped forward again, dick still in hand, and his other reached for the back of your head, fingers tangling in the ever curling strands.

The head of his cock slid past your lips and he let out a low, guttural groan at the heat of your mouth. He slowly thrusted into you further as you watched his face, his dark eyes fixated on your mouth and his grill glinting at you where he clenched his teeth. He moved one hand away from his cock and the other pushed your head down further, and you had to brace yourself with your hands on his thighs as he began to thrust a little faster. His dick felt like it was splitting your mouth open, and your eyebrows furrowed at the painful stain he was putting on your jaw. He watched your eyes fluttered shut and grunted, pleased with himself.

“I own your pussy?” You moaned loudly on his dick because that’s literally all you could do, and his head fell forward towards his chest with a groan as the vibrations traveled down his dick. You reached up to give his balls a firm squeeze and he let out a sudden snarl. “So that means I tell you when my pussy gets to cum, aight (Y/N)?” You moan again, eyes watering as the head of his dick hits the back of your throat.

He pulled away suddenly, tugging on your strands to get you to stand up and you told yourself you’d curse his ass out later for being so rough with your hair. He tossed you on the bed and you land on your back, tits jiggling almost out of your dress from the force of the bounce. He was on the bed after you in a second, kneeling over your form between your spread legs, hands jerking his dick as he glared lustfully down at you. “Yo ass better be glad I’m too damn horny to give you the spanking you deserve for disobeying me.” His voice gravelly and brown skin now harboring the same shine that yours did. You groaned out his name feebly, hands reaching down to pull your dress up higher as he positioned himself at the apex of your thighs.

His hands grabbed on to your thighs tightly and he slammed into you in one quick thrust, making you grateful you fingered yourself for as long as you did before he got here, just knowing he’d be fast about it this time. He maintained eye contact with you as he pulled out slowly, hands lifting your thighs a little higher as his hips snapped back to meet yours in a thrust that drew a small scream from your lips and shifted your whole body upwards.

Your hands flew above you to hold yourself away from the headboard, knowing where this was going from past experiences with him if you weren’t careful. He let out a boyish laugh down at you as his thrust evened out, becoming a bit more predictable within you.

“You love when I wreck yo shit huh? When I remind you that I’m that nigga?” You wanted to roll your eyes at him, but all you could do was bite your lip as he pulled your ankles to rest on his shoulders, drilling that much deeper into you. He moaned at how tight and wet this position makes you and his head fell back, causing him to catch yall’s reflection in your vanity mirror. He grunts and began to slam into you harder, watching your face in the mirror as your mouth dropped open in a silent scream. The image of yall fucking will get his dick hard for the rest of the week whenever he has to be away from you.

He could feel himself getting close watching his body pound into yours and listening to your now constant and delirious moaning. He faced you again and quickened his thrusts as he stretched your legs leaning over you. “Think I should let you cum?” You nodded frantically, eyes tearing up at the fact that you’ve been holding it off this long. One of his hands left your hips to grab at your neck, chocking you lightly over your necklace. He leaned further over you, growling in your face as his hips pummeled into your. “No matter where I am, I tell you how to make MY pussy cum! You got that shit?”

“YES!” Your voice came out strained from his tightening grip on your neck, “Yes Erik, Daddy, please let me cum?!” He grunts a yes in consent and your legs tremble on his shoulders as you cum undone around him, cum spurting all over his dick. He pulled out just in time to catch his reflection in the mirror ruining your red dress with his cum.

Your legs ungracefully flopped off his shoulders as he moves to sit next to your head on the headboard, already in the process of rolling a blunt. “You know they have a grand opening event every night this week, I’ll take your spoiled ass tomorrow” He said it without even looking at you, and you smile smugly at getting your way before you realized you now have nothing to wear.

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I couldn’t sleep, so yeah I did this all night :D both of my proofreaders were asleep so uh…I don’t know how to gauge how yall will receive this. I thought about making it into 2 parts but I mean meh…you guys can read it in 2 parts if you wanna 

@niadavibe @miss-jayjayy @justbeingoceana @redtheraconteur @thehomierobbstark 

Michael B. Jordan as Erik Killmonger

Give Me a Happy Ending for Erik Killmonger Even If His Ideas Were Flawed

Give me a guy who despite his hatred toward his own father and homeland and should have known better, has a kid some where out there who was raised with little knowledge of Wakanda. Sure the kid's mom knows a little bit but she might have thought Erik was wack until he isn't anymore.

Because guess what- Wakanda has opened itself up to the world. It wasn't just a figment of this dude's mind. Her baby's father wasn't lying.

And the story of Erik Killmonger being a Prince and dying honorably is told in numerous interviews by T'Challa himself and suddenly this kid is seeing their father all over TV and hearing about this new country.

And suddenly- this kid who has had so little in life:

• Very little money

• No father

• A mom who loves them but is just trying to make ends me by working herself to death

suddenly has a whole country that they can call theirs because guess what?

They've got the lip tattoo to prove they are Wakandan

Marvel + Childhood Trauma

Michael B. Jordan in Killmonger’s suit on the set of Black Panther

The watcher looks sad, hmmmm…

CECE'S FIC RECS

BTS

Updated: April 24th, 2024

Fic Rec list 2

Namjoon

TRY AGAIN | jiminscockr1ng

Tonight We're Dancing | unique-high

"Cry for me" | prettyprincejk

Cleaning Day | gojosnympho

About Love | jjkeverlast

Closer | joon4eva

Between the pages | hwanghyunjinenthusiast

Cross Your Mind | dearlyjoonie

Lifeline | downbad4yoongi

Late Night Texting | hobistyles

My Feet to Follow, and My Heart to Hold | daechwitatamic

Sundress | cheolhub

Doom boy | soft4gguk

Sexy Feeling | btsrunmylife

My Goddess | purpleyoonn

Quid Pro Quo | sopejinsunflower

Dream Girl | nmjoon-n

Rival Academia | aseaofyoongi

Cat and Mouse | aaagustd

Too sweet | teenytinyjimin

Jin

Payment Plan | trivia-yandere

Oh Baby | k00sblogger

Yoongi

Angel | sailoryooons

So it Goes | prodagustd

A New Rhythm | sluttywoozi

Three tangerines | kithtaehyung

Wife | mggsv

Jhope

"Missed you." | dilfhoseokie

Daisies | jeonaachu

Jimin

Disease | piedinthepiper

Camping | swanlakebaby

Missing You | swanlakebaby

My girl | k00sblogger

Daddy's Home | lovecoree

Taehyung

His Special Secret | kooktrash

Craving You | hoseokhasmyheartxx

The End is You and I | yonkimink

Distraction | lovecoree

Jungkook

Malibu | joonberriess

Seven | joonberriess

All mine | tanniefm

Side B!tch...? | bubbbii

Sunkissin' | peachyjeonss

Wild Thoughts | sxtaep

On and Off | gashinabts

The Broken Vow | lleldey

Blackout | jjungxkook

Long Way Home | sparklingchim

Over The Odds | jungk0oksthighs

Between Roommates | kooktrash

Shut Up and Kiss Me | ahgasegotarmy116

I miss you, I'm sorry | teenytinyjimin

Let me take care of you | ahgasegotarmy116

Nothing Serious | kooqitas

OT7/Multiple Members

Boyfriend for Hire | remedyx

All Bite, No Bark | spiderlilyserendipity

3 strikes | mapofthesea

Wolves in Sheep's Clothing | peachypinkgloss

Agains The Odds | jungk0oksthighs

WWE

Jey Uso

White Lies | tribalhoochie

We Ain't Going to Bed Angry | rays-hunter01

She My Bestfriend, Yeah We Ain't a Couple | kyleoreillylover

Mr. Right Now | femdisa

Massage. | miyuhpapayuh

Chasin' | southerngirl41

Warm | msbigredmachine

This is Cinema | romanreignseater

Baecation | tribalhoochie

Jimmy Uso

I Hate You Too | femdisa

Dressing Room. | miyuhpapayuh

Beauty Calls | aintnorainbows

Pull Up | harmshake

It's A Scream, Baby | theninthwonder

Stay By My Side | aalyssah

Tension | visionarymode

Permission | theninthwonder

Can you focus on me? | pr0wlerpunk

Roman Reigns

Lingerie Fun | strawberry-milku

Can't Handle It | visionarymode

Under His Spell | southerngirl41

Forgotten Kisses | uceyreiignss

Michael B. Jordan/Erik Killmonger

I get high, high, high | cocoa-puffs

Just Friends | cocoa-puffs

Freshout | cocoa-puffs

Domesticity | cocoa-puffs

In the Morning | nahimjustfeelingit-writes

Office Bae Series pt. 1, pt. 2, pt.3, pt.4, pt.5, pt.6 | nahimjustfeelingit-writes

Neighbors to Lovers pt. 1, pt. 2, pt. 3, pt. 4| nahimjustfeelingit-writes

CECE'S FIC RECS 2

BTS

Updated: April 28th, 2024

Fic rec list 1

Namjoon

Namjoon Drabble | rkivepetals

Jin

Golden Boy | kpopfanfictrash

When it Rains | cravetive

Yoongi

Just for me | luv-gukkie

Between the Titles | highvern

Relief | ressjeon

Jhope

Bound | explicit-tae

Heaven Sent | aquagustd

Love Quarrels | mirahuyooo

Make Me | violetsiren90

Sticky | starbandit

Jimin

Dressing Room Quickie | swanlakebaby

The Pitfalls of Silk | ctrlhope

Taehyung

Summer Heat | tastefully-in-luv

Jungkook

Sin For Me | c0llisiion

When I see you cry it makes me smile | kooberist

First Place | kooeater

Is you is or is you ain't | ki-yomii

Press Play | jj-one

White | hoseoksluna

TEMPEST | kooktrash

Will it Fit? | jeonsweetpea

The Boy is Mine | joonberriess

OT7

Little Do You Know | yoongiofmine

Ateez

San

Backstage Back Shots | kitten4sannie

WWE

Jimmy Uso

Pool Party | shes2real

Jey Uso

Trouble | solefae

Sugar Baby | von2dutch

Roman Reigns

Tension | heauxvibez

Strong | joannasteez

Michael B. Jordan/Erik Killmonger

Erik and London | nahimjustfeelingit-writes