Yall Want Pt.3 Tonight If I Can??

Y’all want pt.3 tonight if I can??

Also how y’all feeling about it so far??

P Power

shuri x LSU!black reader x LSU!riri, LSU!em haywood x black reader

summary: shuri and riri are tired of watching you in a tiresome relationship when they know they can treat you better. So they do something about it.

warnings: toxic!em haywood, ooc!em haywood, mentions of cheating, manipulative!em haywood, breakup, touchy!em haywood, light dom/switch/sub spit, strapslinger!shuri, praise kink, panic attack, angst, fluff, smut, 18+, language, reader is kinda out of pocket with her words?¿

translations: usana-baby, uthando-love, ubutyebi bam-my treasure, sthandwa-my love, nkosazana-princess okuswiti kwam-my sweet, Inkosazana yam enesibindi-my brave princess, Demethi, andikwazi kulinda ukuba ngaphakathi kuwe-Damn, I can't wait to be inside you. Mka, uziva kamnandi ngokundikhama ngolohlobo-fuck, you feel so good squeezing me like that

song inspos: p power by gunna, i can love you by mary j. blige, y u don't love me? by joey bada$$, & don't waste my time by zilo

--☙

"Do it again, do it again!" You said from your spot on the bed, biting your fingernail as you waited for Shuri to do it. She rolled her eyes, her hand reluctantly leaving the controller to pull down her bottom lip to show of the glowing letters in Xhosa and her bottom grills. You giggled, throwing your head back and kicking your feet. "My coochie crying, can you come wipe the tears?"

Shuri just laughs, pulling the headset to rest over her ears again while Riri sucks her teeth.

"Finally, damn. Are you done distracting her now?" She complained, turning her head to face the tv again. You rolled your eyes, grabbing the pillow from behind you and throwing it with full force. It smacked her right in her cornrolls.

"Shut up, you such a damn hater. I don't know why you wanna get back to that stupid ass game so bad, all you been doing is losing." You argued.

"Motherf-" Riri took the pillow you threw, throwing it right back at you with more force. You shrieked, curling up in the bed and trying to block the pillow with your hands. When nothing came, you realized she'd missed and peaked your head up to stick your tongue out. She jumped at you, but you just laughed, seeing the smile on her face peeking before she turned to try and hide it.

"Or are you salty I'm not giving you no attention?" You teased, crawling forward so you were laying on your stomach now, facing the end of the bed. Riri just grumbled something under her breath, turning her attention back to the game playing on the screen. "Aww, I'm sorry stinka butt, you forgive me?"

"Whatever, I told you stop calling me that shit." She muttered, clearly zoned into the game. In your eyes, she obviously didn't except your fake apology for this fake argument.

"Stink stink you still mad?" You asked, but she didn't answer, instead completely tuning you out to tune the game in. You kissed your teeth, wrapping your arms around her from the behind and kissing all over her face, missing her lips.

"Yo! Come on, ma. You finna make me lose, chill out." She yelled, basically palming your face as she pushed away your head. You laughed, satisfied with annoying her, and rolled yourself off the bed.

"Whatever Ri, you doing that all by yourself." You dismissed, getting to your feet. You laughed again when Riri tried to grab at your ankles playfully, obviously hearing your last words. She missed again, and you continued on your way to grab one of their hoodies to pull over yourself since you'd only been in a bra and shorts set.

"I'm finna go grab me something from the vending machine." You announced, stepping over the cords connected to the game to grab your wallet.

"Ooh, grab me a-" Shuri started, while you slipped on your slides.

"No."

"y/n."

"Fine, what you want?" You groaned, waiting for their orders with a hand on your hip.

"Uh lemme get a coke and chips." Shuri said. Riri's order followed and you left the hotel room, not forgetting to grab your phone off the dresser.

You loved when LSU had away games. You were a cheerleader at LSU. Captain of the cheer team, at that, so you and your team got to travel along with the other teams. Your favorite had always been the girls' basketball games though, ever since Riri transferred.

Riri's been your best friend since freshman year, in sophomore she changed to LSU and you both got to spend more time with each other. It was that year you'd met Shuri through Riri and the three of you grew closer, becoming a trio.

It was you and Riri's senior year now, Shuri was coming around a lot more considering the fact that LSU's girls basketball team had really stepped up their game this year. They were on the road to nationals, which meant more away games than usual which meant Shuri would leave Wakanda to come and stay at the hotel with you and Riri, only if she wasn't busy fulfilling her queen duties. Were the three of you suspossed to be sharing one hotel room? Definitely Probably not. But you still did it, it made the travels more fun.

Luckily, this trip your room was close to the vending machine, so it didn't take you long to get there. You quickly pulled out the bills from your wallet, punching in the code for the snacks y'all wanted.

"Knock knock."

You paused at the voice, throwing your head back with your eyes closed as a loud sigh came from you. Looking to the entrance of the little room, you found your situationship leaning against the wall with the same cocky smirk she always had.

"Hey Emerald." You muttered, going back to the vending machine. You heard a disappointed sound leave the Haywood girl and out the corner of your eye saw her push herself off the wall.

"Ohhh, so it's Emerald now, huh? If I remember correctly just a couple nights ago it was-"

"What do you want, Em?" You interrupted her, cocking your head to the side. You were annoyed now, she'd stopped you from getting your snacks my standing in front of you and propping herself up against the vending machine. Her tongue rolled against her teeth, looking you up and down through heavy lidded eyes. No doubt she'd been smoking.

"What's good wit you? All avoiding me and shit like we not together when you was just in my bed. Ducking my calls, what's up with that?" She asked, arms folded over her chest. You had to admit she looked good, like she always did. You never discredit her for that. It was more her actions that really pissed you off sometimes.

"What's up with you fucking that girl? You thought we was just gonna swim over that because you're a good fuck? Nah, I just got what I needed from you that night. Maybe that was closure."

"Mmtch, come on baby. I thought we been over this. We was on a break! I did it because I missed you baby, to get my mind off you. You know you my drug, girl." She claimed, attempting to wrap her arms around your waist, and you let her. "I always miss you, I don't know why you spend so much of your time with those other two." You pulled her head out of your neck, fingers tilting her head to look at you.

"See, there you go again. Those 'other two' are my best friends. And they ain't going no where seeing as they were the ones comforting me when you slept with some other broad." You said, getting yourself out of the grip of her arms. "You know what, maybe the problem with the breaks is that they're never indefinite-"

"Nah, nah, nah. See, this why I don't like ya lil friends, they putting this bullshit in ya head like you ain't meant to be with me. You are. You're mine, baby." She tried, getting closer to you again. You looked her up and down warily, and she took the hint. Instead of trying her luck with the hug again, she grabbed your hand. "I did what I did, and I'm sorry baby. You my heart. She wasn't you. She was only there because I couldn't have you. You know if we was together I would never do that to you. Right?" She declared, raising her brows as she interlocked your fingers, pulling you in closer.

Em's other hand wandered your body, drawing up the valley between your breast to reach your chin, tilting it up to look her in the eyes.

"Right, pretty girl?" She repeated, staring into your eyes deeply. You bit your lip, having conflict with the decision you were about to make. She made her mistake, yes. But, who were you to deny her the opportunity to learn from it...right?

"I guess." You agreed, shrugging it off jokingly. She smiled down at you, happy to be in your good graces again. You tugged lightly on her chain, pulling her down to close the space between the two of you. You smiled into the kiss, pulling her hands up when you felt them drifting further south. Remembering you were in a public place, you reluctantly pulled away You let your thumb slip over her bottom lip, wiping off some of your lipgloss.

"Let me get this for you, bae." She said, pulling out her own wallet. You rolled your eyes, letting her push your hand that was holding your own wallet down.

"Be my guest, you're buying for my friends you don't like."

--☙

You returned to the hotel room, throwing their snacks at them. They each annoyingly caught it, Shuri having good reflexes for obvious reasons, and Riri from basketball.

"Finally, damn nigga. The hell took so long?" Riri asked, opening her bag of snacks. Shuri now had on a hoodie and was by her slides, probably planning on coming out to check on you soon. You walked past Riri, pushing on her forehead with your finger and flopping down on the bed.

"Don't call me no nigga, nigga. And I ran into Em." You explained, shrugging like it was nothing while opening your own bag of candy. Riri sat up so fast, you coulda sworn she was getting ready to yell at the ref for a foul.

"Oh shit, she's Em again? What happened to Emerald?" Shuri added into the conversation.

"Yo what the fuck, y/n? I thought she just slept with some other chick?" Riri asked, putting down her snacks to focus on you. You could tell she was mad. Anyone could. But why, you didn't know.

"We were on a break, Ri." You defended, popping another snack into your mouth. Riri clicked her tongue, taking off her headset and walking out into the hallway. You groaned, sitting indian style and letting your head fall into your hands. They were going to give you a headache. You felt Shuri's hand reach out to rub your back, you didn't know when she got on the bed but her touch was definitely welcomed.

"Look...she's just a little upset over the back and forth. To be honest, we both are." Shuri admitted, causing you to lift your head to look at her. Shuri usually never gave her opinion on your relationship, while Riri always did. Though it was clear they both hated the girl. "You're amazing, y/n. Anyone would be lucky to have you. We just wish you would be with someone who'd appreciate that. Emerald doesn't even show any effort to prove to you how special you are. You need someone who will." Shuri explained, making you let out a half-hearted chuckle, taking notice of the way her hand came down to rest on your thigh.

"Yeah, like who? It's not like people are just lining up declaring their love for me. Em is all I've ever known, Shuri. She's my first everything." You admitted, taking pity on yourself as you realized how right Shuri was. Truth is you knew you deserved more, you wanted more. But Emerald never failed to convince you she was more, even when her actions proved time and time again that she wasn't.

"But would you be upset if she wasn't your last?"

That was a question you'd never thought about. Or maybe you had, and you just never payed it any attention, not wanting to let go of everything Emerald was to you.

"I get it, ubutyebi bam. We love people for who they are to us, hate them for what they do to us. I get it, believe me. But maybe it's time to find someone you can just love, without having a reason to hate also."

--☙

It's been three days. You'd had the time to think about Shuri's words and Riri's actions and came to the decision to finally break it off with Emerald for good. You did feel bad for giving her false hope about the relationship, but you had to stop putting other people's feelings before yours. Though, for the team's sake you'd decided to wait until after the game to break up with her. You knew some important sponsors were looking out on this game and while you didn't want to be with her romantically anymore, you also didn't want to completely blow up the bridge between the two of you.

The crowd roared as the starters from LSU entered the gym, knocking you out of your train of thought. You watched as both Riri and Em stopped to acknowledge the fans. Ri happened to be the first done and headed over to where you stood in formation with the other cheerleaders. She flashed her charming smile at you, sticking her hand out for your handshake. She swore it was the lucky thing that always made her play her best.

Towards the end of the short handshake, she leaned forward to whisper to you.

"Where's Shuri?" She asked and you laughed to yourself. She never failed scout the room out for the both you. Answering her question, you nodded your head over to where Shuri stood, awaiting her greeting as well. She thanked you, quickly jogging over to the stands where the princess awaited her.

Your eyes couldn't wander on them for too long as Emerald came running towards you. Instead of doing her usual routine she pulled you in for a long languid kiss. You kissed back out of habit, though you knew in the back of your mind it was only because she was jealous Riri made it to you first. She pulled away, running her eyes over your form and discreetly pulling your skirt down further before jogging away, sending a wink over her shoulder.

"Girl, you got both of them in a chokehold." Your teammate, Andrea whispered to you, chuckling. You laughed along with her, knowing Alexis was the same way with her.

--☙

Before you knew it, the game was over. Riri hitting three's then proceeding to throw up three fingers without fail every time. Or doing the bow and arrow thing, you'd noticed that was one of her favorites. Emerald on the other hand did her thing on defense, grabbing steals and rebounds like it was nothing, while also putting up points on the board during fast breaks and using layups. They both played their part in the game, and it payed off. LSU ended up winning.

You were just glad it was over. Whenever they were winning you inevitably had to cheer more often. You were tired and out of breath, and ready to go take a damn shower.

But there you stood, gym bag over your shoulder as you waited for one of two people to come out. At this point it didn't matter who. Shuri stood next to you, waiting for the same reason. Only for her, it did matter.

Emerald came out, changed into a simple outfit and laughing over something a teammate said. She caught you out the corner of her eye and patted Flau'jae on the back, telling her to go on without her.

"Hey baby, listen, some of the girls are gonna pregame before the party, you mind if I...?" She trailed off but you rolled your eyes, already knowing what she was suggesting.

"Yeah but-"

"Alright, thank you baby, I'll holla at you at the party." Em leaned in for a hug, pressing a quick kiss to the side of your head before speeding off to catch up with her friends.

"-I wanna talk to you." You muttered to yourself, finishing the sentence she wasn't there to hear. You sighed, looking at your apple watch to see how late it was. The party started in about an hour.

You were used to the routine now. They always had a party to celebrate when they won, it was under tight lips though seeing as there were drinks and drugs there that none of the coaches would tolerate. You would go, even when you didn't want to, only to sit there and look like arm candy for Emerald while she barely noticed your presence. But tonight would be different.

"Don't worry about it, nkosazana. Just pull her to the side and do it at the party." Shuri encouraged, you both watching as the subject of the conversation walked away. You stared at her until her frame disappeared from you sight.

Tonight was the night you'd really be done with her for good, and that was crazy to you. But thinking about finally getting out of the grasp she had on you actually felt good. And that was crazier.

--☙

It's been an hour and some change since you arrived at the party. You had not seen Emerald since you got here. She rode with the team, so you rode with Shuri and Riri. You were with them for some time before you decided to try and go find Em to finally break it off, only after getting a bit of liquid confidence in your system.

She was no where to be found. You even found the confidence to check the bedrooms. It was sad that you had to say it was luck that you didn't find her in there with another girl.

Tired of the scavenger hunt, you went to the kitchen to find yourself another drink. It'd only be your second one tonight, though Ri had encouraged you to take some shots with her after you felt with Emerald.

You hit the corner to the kitchen and low and behold, there Emerald stood keke-ing with some girl. You didn't want to assume anything, but if this was what it looked like it was, you were happy you were finally being honest with yourself about this relationship. Even if it wasn't, you would still be happy. Forgetting all about the drink, you walked towards her, your eyes blocking anything that wasn't her out.

"Emmy, let me talk to you really quick." You said, though it sounded more like a demand. Emerald, stopped her laughs, turning to face you instead. Good. She ain't look too stoned or drunk yet. Which meant she would understand and remember every word you were about to say.

"y/n, baby! Let me get you a drink first." She was quick to greet you, disregarding the girl in front of her and whatever conversation they had going.

"I don't want a drink, I want to talk." You denied, watching as she picked up a red solo cup and a bottle of alcohol anyway.

"And I want a drink. Just chill and have a drink with me baby. Then we can talk about whatever you want." She pushed. You glared at her, taking the empty cup out of her hands and sitting it on the counter next to y'all. By now, the girl the Emerald had previously been talking with had felt your vibe and left.

"You don't need another fucking drink, Em. And what you said right there is the problem! It's always what you want or need first, and then we worry about me!" You complained.

You had honestly not wanted to have this conversation in a screaming match. You'd thought carefully over the last few days exactly how you wanted this to go. But as she stood here showing you all the reasons you should've been done this, you couldn't help but raise your voice a little.

"Woahhh, hold up. Where did all this energy come from? Did I imagine some shit a couple days ago? I thought we was good." Emerald claimed, backing up with her hands raised in defense.

"We were until I realized the bull-" You stopped yourself, seeing the crowd starting to form around you. You cursed under your breath, typical college brats. Always ready for the drama. "Come on Em, let's go to a room or something." You suggested, trying to pull Emerald away but she snatched her hand from your grip.

"Nah nah, go ahead and say what you got to say. 'Cause I know I'm not trippin'. We was just good this morning." She said. Em stood solid on her decision, waiting with crossed arms for your explanation.

"Emerald it's not about when we are and aren't good. It's about how you treat me all the time. And you treat me like shit!" You exclaimed. If she wanted to do this here you could do it here. It wasn't you who was going to be embarrassed in the end.

"Are you kidding me? I love you y/n, you know this. I don't know why you acting like this all of a sudden-" Emerald started, but once you heard something you ain't like, you cut her off. The price of doing things public. You weren't going to sit and wait for her to victimize herself before you said your piece.

"I'm acting like this because I'm realizing that there's a difference between you telling me you love me and actually loving me." You admitted, how've you been feeling for the last three days coming out in words you didn't practice for this breakup.

"Yo, what the actual fuck are you on about? Do you remember anything I said last summer, or anything I said to you three damn days ago, even? I chose you!" Emerald defended, but you weren't having it.

"If you really loved me their wouldn't be a choice between me and her. You would've just known it was me. You would've known..." You said, and as you spoke the words you began to realize it for yourself. You were never number one to her. "Look it's over, Emmy."

"Over- it's over? Are you kidding me right now?" Emerald stumbled over her words, realizing her mistake in not taking you serious when you'd first came over. You'd never said it's over before, only that you needed a break and that worried her. You were serious this time. "Just chill, aight? Have a drink-" She tried again, only to be interrupted once again. However, this time it wasn't by you.

"She said she ain't want no drink, didn't she?" A very familiar accented voice came from behind you. You turned your head swiftly to see who it belonged to. Shuri, with Riri posted right next to her. You didn't know when they got there or for how long they'd been standing there, but you knew better than to let this escalate.

"Shuri-" You began, but this was no longer your conversation. Emerald's gaze had quickly shifted from you to the two behind you.

"Ohhh, I see what you got going on now." She laughed insincerely at you before focusing back on Shuri. "What? You think because you the queen of Wakanda you run shit here?" Emerald asked. Her voice was low, and her head was tilted. Those were two signs she was about to flip shit. When she took two steps toward you, you turned to face Shuri, holding her forearms in your hands and trying to move her but she stayed put with her hands folded in front of her.

Meanwhile Emerald leaned closer, basically standing over you to look Shuri dead in the eyes.

"Well let me let you in on a little secret, princess. This isn't Wakanda, you don't rule over shit here." Emerald gritted. She glared at Shuri, waiting for a reaction that never came, the queen only cocking her head to the side.

"Em-"

"And you, don't say shit to me. I knew you had something with these two. Back the fuck up off me!"

You barely felt it before it was gone. Emerald pushed you into Shuri. Then all of a sudden, Riri was in front of you instead of behind you, throwing a punch at Emerald who's head snapped to the side.

The crowd that had once been circling around you and Emerald was now focused on the conflict between the two teammates. They ooed, instigating once they saw the red dripping from your ex's nose. Before she could even react, Riri's hands were on her again, shoving her into the crowd.

"Who the fuck you putting your hands on, nigga?" Ri asked, rhetorical, obviously. You had barely registered what happened but once Shuri moved passed you to grab Ri, you were right back into reality. Shuri dragged Riri away from the poor Haywood girl as some of the other girls on the team pushed through the crowd of bodies to hold Emerald back.

"Let's go, y/n." Shuri called to you over her shoulder, holding onto a kicking a screaming Riri with no struggle. That panther serum worked wonders. Glancing between the two groups, you had no other option but to follow Shuri and Riri to the exit. Not like you would've chose any different if you did have a choice.

"Whatever. You gon' see what you loss! You for the whole team but two could play that game. You really thought you was the only one, dummy? I had some broad in my bed every other night. You was never special!" Emerald screamed over the noises of the crowd. Once they calmed down you started to catch every word you didn't want to hear. Something wet slid down your cheek but you were quick to dry it. How could you cry about someone who would publicly treat you like this?

Even Riri and Shuri had to stopped to acknowledge you, watching for your reaction. You kept walking, past them and past anyone else who wanted to see the emotions showing through your face. You wouldn't give her the satisfaction. So, you continued walking, avoiding gazes and blocking out whatever else Emerald had to say. She'd said enough. By the time you got to your car you were ready to go.

"y/n-"

"Ri, I really just wanna get out of here right now. So please, give me the keys and get in the car." You pleaded. Despite wanting to be alone right now, you knew they wouldn't even be in this situation if it weren't for you, so you weren't going to take their ride. Nor would you kick them out of your hotel room if they wanted to stay tonight.

"Listen, ma I'm not sure if that's a good idea right now." She tried, but you weren't having it.

"Well it sounds pretty great to me right now so hand me the damn keys to my car, Ri." You demanded, your hand out impatiently waiting for the keys to drop. Shuri and Riri sent each other worrying looks but they both knew there was no way you would let either one of them take your keys if you really wanted to drive. Plus they'd drank more than you tonight. Defeatedly, Shuri pulled the keys from her pocket, dropping them into your waiting hand. "Thank you."

Each of you slid into your seat, Shuri in passenger, you in driver, and Riri in the middle of the backseat. There was silence as you started the car, backing out and pulling off. Your best friends had their own silent conversation that you didn't even notice, too focused on waiting for the light with your finger tapping irritably against the steering wheel. Between the two of them, after their discussion Shuri decided to speak up first. But before she could, your hand slammed against the horn while your foot slammed on the breaks.

"Dumb ass bitch!" You yelled as if the person could hear you, your horn still in the middle of a long honk. "You don't deserve the damn hands to fucking drive. Go-fund-me ass car!"

Yeah...that conversation was gonna have to wait till you got to the hotel.

--☙

Y'all had been in the hotel room for a little over half an hour now. Pure silence. That's all there was. No one dared to speak. You, because you had to process everything. Everything that was said, everything that was done. Everything you had caused.

Shuri and Riri were silent because they were too focused on the words communicated between them with their eyes. They were walking on eggshells with you. Too nervous that you would explode on them like you did the driver on the way home. Shit, they were clutching their seat in the car too.

You laid spread out on the bed, staring blankly up at the ceiling. Your hands were folded over your stomach. The only thing you had done since you'd gotten to the hotel was change. You were wearing some shorts of Riri's and a tank top.

Shuri and Riri, had also changed. Shuri into some sweats and just a sports bra. Riri followed after you, wearing sweat shorts and a tank top, neglecting to take off her chains but not forgetting to put on a durag to protect the roots of her cornrolls. She'd probably put on a bonnet too later. If not, you'd remind her. They both sat on the second bed next to the one you were on, wanting to give you some space.

They were right to give you some too. Your head with up in the clouds, mixed with thoughts of self-doubt, feeling proud, relieved, and feeling hurt. You knew she was sleeping with other people, it hurt but you weren't dumb or oblivious. You were just in love. In love with your first love, but those feeling began feeling away months ago. You just didn't know when or how to break up with her.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later the silence became unbearable for Shuri and she spoke up. Breaking the tense air that felt so thick by clearing her throat. Followed by one word you were quick to cut off.

"Ubutyebi-"

"I don't understand why you two can't just leave shit alone sometimes. I had it handled." You complained, turning your head to look at them for the first time in a whole hour. Shuri was just as quick to come back at you, ignoring the way your tank lifted up to show off your belly piercing when you lifted your arms to rest over your head, meanwhile Riri struggled to do the same.

"Just like every other time you had it handled and you went right back to her? Nah, we weren't letting that happen again. Especially after the way she pushed you." Shuri defended. You noticed her American accent she'd picked up from undoubtedly spending too much time with you and Riri flowing out effortlessly, but focused at the argument at hand, rolling your eyes.

"She pushed me AFTER, the two of you showed up, nigga. Clearly, I did have it handled. But you and y'all big ass egos just couldn't help but butt the fuck in." You argued, sitting up as you got even more aggravated about the situation from talking about it.

Everything about it was working your nerves. At this point you wanted to stop talking and just go to sleep. You didn't even care about why they did it, you just didn't want them to do it again. Despite Shuri, being the black panther, you didn't want either of them to get hurt because of you.

"I already told you to chill with that word, y/n." Shuri warned, but you didn't pay it any mind. That wasn't going to stop you from calling her it, so it didn't matter.

"You think this has something to do with egos?" Riri finally acknowledged the conversation happening in front of her. The sound of a new voice joining the argument, made you turn to face her.

"Whatever is the reason, you didn't have to deck her in her shit, Ri! She was my ex! Your fucking teammate, are you dumb? You could get kicked off the team. Lose offers-"

"I know all of this already." Riri said, staring down at her fist that she'd uncovered from ice, seeing the purple already starting to settle where brown once was. "This shit ain't had nothing to do with no egos." She claimed.

"Oh really? So explain it. Explain it then, because I am so lost between the two of you!" You expressed, waiting for her response with folded arms. You were now facing them fully, sitting Indian style on the bed. They were facing you too, legs hanging over the edge of the bed. You were ready for it, whatever excuse they had this time.

"Come on, y/n. Don't act like she ain't have the punch coming to her. You know you was fed up with her, and we fed up with kicking back and watching that shit, knowing damn well we could treat you better! Better than her and any other fucking color in the rainbow you wanna taste!" She yelled, and just like that, the room went silent again.

It took a minute. For all of you. For Riri to realize what she said and go quiet again, avoiding looking you in the eye. For Shuri to comprehend that she basically snitched on both of them, then reaching over to slap her on the back of her head. For you to...to be honest you ain't even know what the hell you was processing.

Was it the fact both of your best friends had feelings for you? Was it the fact that she'd said kicking back and watching, meaning they'd liked you for a while now? Was it the fact that she kept saying we, meaning they both had talked about their crush to each other? Was it the fact that Emerald had been right? Or was it that fact that you'd always known she was right, because you've hid your feelings for them too?

"Nkosazana, say something." Shuri whispered, but from how radio silent it was in the room, it would've seemed like she was yelling if it wasn't for the soft tone she used. Shuri watched you with intent, like she always did. But this time it was different, she wasn't waiting for you to respond, to say something. She was already trying to figure it out. Trying to think of what to say next if you felt the same or preparing herself for the heartbreak when you say you don't.

Finally putting an end to her anxious thoughts, you looked up at the both of them with a smirk.

"So, you didn't punch her because you were tired of her running her mouth. You punched her because you were jealous of her mouth on mine." You concluded.

"Oh my god, if you aren't going to take us seriously than maybe-" Riri began, standing up quickly but you were faster. You stood fully before she could, pushing her to sit again.

"No! Sorry, sorry both of you. But y'all know how I am when I'm nervous, you can't just say something like that after I literally just broke up with my first- my first everything." You stuttered out, stressed. Shuri sighed, getting impatient as her anxiety got the best of her, running her hand through her head full of curls.

"So what, you're saying you don't feel the same?" She questioned, her thoughts running away with her sanity as she waited for the answer she'd been waiting for since she'd first told Riri how she felt about you.

"No, I'm not saying that either." You denied quickly, taking your own seat again. Their rapid questions was stressing the fuck out of you. But you were sure your slow answers were doing just the same. You took a deep breath, lifting your head to look at both of them, seeing them already staring back at you.

"Look, I would be lying if I say the thought never crossed my mind because it's been all I could think about for months. I know it's wrong, because I've been judging Emmy- Emerald for doing the same, but at least I never acted on them." You explained, seeing both of their moods brighten then dim at the mention of your ex. You grimaced slightly at the reaction. Yeah, maybe refrain from saying her name again anytime soon. "If I'm being honest with myself, I do have feelings for you. Both of you. But whenever I thought about the possibility, there were always other things that stressed me the fuck out about us." You admitted.

Both of them listened to your rant intensely, finally having the answer they've both waited for what felt like a life time for. From what they understood, now they'd just have to prove to you this wouldn't end how you and Emerald did.

"Like what?" Riri asked, happy to even be the slightest bit closer to actually being able to hold you how she wished. If all she had to do was put your anxieties about this relationship to rest to actually have what she's been waiting for, she was all in on her girl and she was sure Shuri was too.

"To start, you two are my best friends. Practically my closest. If whatever this is doesn't work out, I'll end losing both of my forever people." You started. The first one alone had Shuri and Riri looking at each other, but they'd talked about their worries to one another already. Now they just had to help with yours. They each moved so they would be on either side of you, finally on the same bed, and took your hands into their own.

"We'll always be your forever people, uthando. Just as you and Riri are mine and you and I are hers. It is that friendship we have that already makes us stronger. You will never lose one of us, let alone both of us. Because this will workout. We've gotten through hard times as friends. We can get through hard times as more." Shuri reassured, pressing a kiss to your naked shoulder. Riri squeezed your hand, giving a kiss to the back of it herself.

"What's next, ma?" She asked. You smiled, seeing them already ready to comfort you and reassure you before anything was set in stone just reconfirmed your feelings for them. It was the smaller things like this that always put your bad thoughts on ghost. The feeling of love and the warmth the gave off just in how they treated you, had always made them even more attractive than they already were in your eyes.

"What is everyone gonna say, you know? Like, not only three people in a relationship but three girls? That alone is enough to cause a riot, but the fact that Emerald specifically said this would happen at the party? I know that shit was recorded. She's right too, you're her teammate people would hate me for this, maybe even my own teammates. People will think I'm the one who cheated. Then what about you two? Are y'all gonna just stay friends who date the same girl? Is there gonna be jealousy? Like I just- I don't know how people will feel about us, nevermind our families." You ranted, feeling winded once you stopped.

For whatever reason, even when you had stopped talking you still couldn't catch your breath. Riri had noticed it before you could panic, reaching out to put her hand on your chest. Shuri rested her's on your back.

"Mama, first, calm down. Take a deep breath and breathe for a minute, none of this shit has even happened yet, ok? You good." Riri comforted, feeling your heart still beat faster than normal against your chest. "Follow me, mama. I gotchu. Breathe in with me." She instructed, both Shuri and you did as told, bringing your to hand up to hold the one over your chest. "Good, now out." She coached again, and you followed, repeating the action until you were calm again. "Good girl." She praised, pressing her lips lightly to your forehead. Riri would let Shuri be the one to tell you but she'd helped the latter through panic attacks before. She'd learned the techniques, practiced them, and put them to use which is why it came so easy to her.

"I'm sorry, I've only been getting them more recently but that one was probably the quickest I've gotten over one." You apologized, having caught your breath after a beat of silence. You stared awkwardly ahead of you, not wanting to look a either one of them. You've had panic attacks before, but you've just never had them in front of anyone else.

"You don't have to be sorry, okuswiti kwam. It happens to the best of us, it's okay." Shuri assured, letting her hand softly rub your thigh, offering a sense of comfort.

"And you know that's exactly how we're going to get through everything you were talking about." Riri connected, making you turn to look at her again. "We'll always have each other to fall back on. If it makes you feel any better, we can take it slow with being in public. People gon think what they gon think regardless, that's just who they are. It's about what you think because ain't shit about them. But it can be just us. For however long you want. Nobody gotta know till you're comfortable." She suggested.

In all honesty, she wasn't sure that she was ready for this to be in the public eye either. She would already have to deal with whatever feud was brewing between her and her teammate, and this would only fuel that more.

"Yes, and in the meantime if you ever want to forget about prying eyes the both of you can come stay with me in Wakanda during school breaks. It is not uncommon in my country for three people to be together, and even less uncommon for girls to be with one another. Some of the strongest warriors of Wakanda have wives." Shuri offered.

It was true. She found it hard to relate to you both in this situation, as this sort of relationship was normalized in her homeland. But anything she could do to make the two of you more comfortable, she would.

"Thank you both so much. Neither of you know how much it means to be that you both are so willing to just sit with me here and have the patience to actually listen and help me." You managed to utter, a slight tremble in your voice. For the second time tonight, your eyes swelled up with tears. The only difference was that these were happy tears.

"Of course." Shuri said, smiling as she recognized you weren't crying because you were sad.

"Always, ma." Riri voiced, absentmindedly holding your hand while her thumb ran over the soft brown skin of it. "Is there anything else?" She asked, her voice unusually soft. It was nice to hear that sort of tone coming from her, and you hoped after this conversation you only heard it more.

"Just this last thing but, it's kind of the one that worries me most. I really like both of you and you both really like me but I literally only just broke up with Emerald. I'm just a little worried that I'll end up not ready for this relationship. I feel ready to be with you, it feels like this is all I've been waiting for. I've broken up emotionally with Emerald months ago. But I just don't know if months or even a year from now I'll have the closure I need to not let this fail. I feel like I do, but what if I don't?" You expressed, images and memories from your now dead relationship flooding back.

"Then we handle it then." Riri answered simply.

"But-" You started.

"Do you feel like you're ready now? We would never force this relationship on you, you know that ubutyebi bam." Shuri was quick to assure.

"Yeah, I know. I do feel like I'm ready. I'm just nervous." You said, watching and waiting for their reaction.

"If you're ready now, there's nothing to be nervous about. If anything happens in the future, we'll worry about it then." Riri reiterated.

"Sthandwa, we know your ex was your first everything. But we've also watched the way she treated you. Let us be your last, usana. Allow us to show you what love really is. To show you how someone as special as you should be treated, my love." Shuri pleaded and you felt your heart clench at her words. She'd always been good at making you feel something with her words. Her promises only solidified for you how much you wanted this.

"Yeah because that sure as hell wasn't it." Riri muttered, referring to your ex. You faced her with a 'really?' look while Shuri reached behind you to lightly hit her. "Ouch, nigga." She dramatized, rubbing the spot she'd been hit while she glared across you at Shuri. Clearing her throat, she turned back to look at you, staring into your eyes as she got her own words together. "You know how I am with my words, ma. Plus Shuri and I know this ain't the most romantic way to do it, but we want you to be ours in every way possible. We want to be your girlfriends, and if you allow us to be, then...maybe I can show you better than I can tell you." She promised, and after that, you were all for it.

"Then show me."

--☙

"You good for one more, mama?" Riri whispered softly into your ear, her touch just as delicates as she ran her fingers all over your soft skin.

You didn't know what you were thinking when you said show me. To you, it was only confirmation that you wanted to be their's as much as they wanted to be your's. In Riri's world, she took it literally. Of coursed they asked you if this was something you wanted, and you said yes. In your head, it made sense their mind would go there.

First time's are meant to be passionate. When sex has meaning behind it, when it is passionate, you're giving yourself over to the other person(s). You are trusting them to care for your body. To please you, sexually, romantically, and emotionally. Taking care of you was their way of showing.

And whew...did they take care of you.

You couldn't count on one hand how many times each of you had came, but you knew it was a lot from how high you felt off your last one. Riri laid next you, her bare body matching you're own, having taken off the strap she'd just used on you. She whispered sweet nothings in your ear, pressing feathery kisses wherever she could reach while trying to calm your body down. Shuri had left after your last round, no doubt retrieving some toy that'd have you out for good.

"Hmm ma? You tapping out, or you can go for one more?" Riri repeated, waiting patiently for you to get a grasp on everything that was happening, everything you felt. Everything you couldn't feel i.e. you legs. But still, you mustered up the strength to shake your head.

"Unh uh." You mumbled, hoping that would be enough. Unfortunately, for you, it wasn't.

"I need to hear you say it, baby." Riri asked, leaning over to press a kiss to the sweaty crown of your head, no doubt leaving a salty taste on her lips. You felt like you could cry from just those words, even though you had known they were coming.

During this whole thing you had not only learned some things that you liked, but also things both Shuri and Riri liked. One of which was using words during sex. The thing that had you whining out in protest of Ri's request.

"Come on, ma." She urged, knowing that if you were too fucked out right now you would have to be done for the night. Whether you, her, and Shuri liked it or not.

"No," You managed, a pant leaving your lips as you laid on your back doing nothing, but feeling as if you ran a marathon. To be fair though, maybe your activities were equivalent to that. "I can go..one more." You mumbled.

Riri found herself giggling at your blissed out state, but regardless, leaned down to press a wet kiss to your lips as a reward that was well welcomed. It lasted shorter than you would've liked but probably would've seemed like a make out to anyone looking in from the outside.

"You're doing such a good job for us tonight, baby. Just wanna take care of you one last time, pretty." She said, breaking apart from the kiss to stare at your low eyes with the most endearing look in her own. A third voice joined the room, breaking the peacefully tense moment.

"y/n, uthando, we've been working on this for you for a minute now. It's gonna help you feel so good, baby, I promise." Shuri said, causing your eyebrows to furrow. Riri sat up in her spot next you, your eyes cutting to her breast as you watched them move from the fast action.

"Oh shit, you brought it?" Riri questioned, looking for the mystery thing, thought whatever it was she couldn't see. Shuri had her back towards the both of you, the only thing on was her breifs.

Hearing Riri question the object, furthered your curiosity. Soon, it got the best of you and you sat up at the same moment Shuri turned around. Your eyes trailed down her slim but muscular figure, stopping for a moment to admire her abs when a glint of something silver caught your eye.

"Wh- what is that?" You asked a question with an obvious answer. It was a materialized strap attached to a...metal dildo. Not an obvious answer, then.

"It's made out of vibranium. We designed it so it enhances your pleasure, as well as our own." Shuri explained with ease, as if she hadn't gone to her own lab just to create a sex toy for someone she wasn't even with yet, never mind working together with Riri. She walked closer so she was standing at the edge of the bed, rubbing your thigh to pull you from your thoughts. "We don't have to if you don't want to-"

"No, I wanna try it." You immediately denied. Shuri smiled, leaning down to connect your lips in a delicate kiss, Riri wrapping her arms around you and pressing a kiss of her own to your shoulder.

"Inkosazana yam enesibindi." Shuri spoke against your lips, and you smiled. Though you didn't understand what she'd said, your gained a sense of pride knowing that it was praise. "Riri, baby?"

"Hm." Riri hummed over your shoulder.

"I want you to rest against the headboard, y/n lay between her legs facing me, Ri's gonna spread you for me." Shuri told you, kissing both of you once more before you did as she asked. Resting between Riri's legs, you felt yourself grow even more wet with anticipation. Riri didn't help any, rubbing on your smooth thighs while placing wet kisses behind your ear that soon turned to hickeys that already had you whimpering.

Shuri joined the both of you on the bed, hovering over you while between your legs. She leaned down, placing a kiss on the corner of your mouth before moving further down to your neck, opposite side of Riri. You felt her wet muscle lick your neck before she started sucking. She smiled against your skin when you started to let out beautiful sounds that were becoming familiar to her ears.

Shuri's hand drew away from your side, trailing up your stomach and beginning to feel on the mounds on your chest. You moaned out feeling her roll your hard nipple between her fingers.

Pinching and pulling at the brown bud, she pulled her lips away from your neck to give you other nipple some attention, licking and sucking on it just as she had your neck.

Too focused on the pleasure you were receiving from Shuri, you hadn't noticed Riri's fingers trailing down to the wet treasure between thighs. You gasped at the feeling of her long middle finger sliding between your drenched folds, biting you lip when her cold ring bumped your clit when she pulled away.

"Shit Ri-"

"Damn, ma." She muttered, looking at her now soaked finger glistening from your juices. She slid the finger between her plump lips, sucking them into her mouth and cleaning it off, releasing the digit with a pop.

Riri gripped your chin in her hand, turning you to face her and entrapping your lips in her own in a sloppy kiss. You moan into her mouth, tasting your own essence on her tongue. Riri takes the opportunity to slide her tongue into your wet cavern, exploring it as if she hasn't already tested every inch of you already tonight. Your neck begins to ache from the angle but you don't care, too eager for the taste of her as her hand trails down from your chin to wrap around your neck. She squeezes and you whine out, pulling away from the kiss while sucking her tongue.

At the same time, Shuri finally pulls away from your breast, admiring her work. Her hickeys were littered from your breast to your neck like a tattoo. In Shuri's mind, you were the prettiest when you looked like this. She would stare at you all day if she could, but she reluctantly pulls her gaze away to meet your own.

"You ready for me, baby?" She whispers against your lips teasingly, close enough for you to feel her breath but far enough so her own lips wouldn't meet yours. "Hm?" She emphasized. Before you could answer, her hand patterns the way Riri did, trailing down to meet your cunt, immediately finding your clit between your lips.

"Mm...Shuri-" You paused, gripping the wrist that led to the hand between your thighs.

"Oh yeah, you ready for me." She answered her own question, taking her time playing with the sensitive bead before dipping two of her fingers inside you just to pull them out. "Demethi, andikwazi kulinda ukuba ngaphakathi kuwe." She mumbled, while you whined in protest, not understanding her words.

"Please, Shuri. I need you inside of me." You pleaded, feeling yourself grow even more wet watching Shuri suck you juices off her slender fingers.

"Whatever you need, uthando." Shuri promised, leaning down to give you one last passionate kiss. She looked over your shoulder at Riri, who understood. Her hands came down to hold your thighs apart for Shuri, placing soft kisses on your neck from behind.

Shuri sat on her knees between your legs, watching the way your pussy clenched around nothing, urging her to move faster. Her fingers spread your folds apart seeing the way your juices dropped onto the sheets while she held the fake dick in her other hand.

"Shit, baby. You're still so wet. Who's all this for, intle?" She asked, her thumb joining her other fingers to tease your clit again, slowly rubbing circles around it.

"..for you." You slurred, already drunk off her touch. "For you and Ri, only." You promised. "Please, Shuri."

"Shh, I know I know, usana. I gotchu, pretty." She assured. Keeping you spread for her, she leaned down to spit on your clit making your hips jumped while you moaned out.

Riri held your hips while Shuri rubbed her dick into you, watching the spit fall through your folds and onto the vibranium. She teased you, pushing the fat tip into your hot entrance then pulling out. She repeated the action, watching you squirm in string Riri's hold.

"Shuri-" Before you could finish complaining Shuri bottomed out and you both moaned, the feeling of being filled clouding your mind as your head fell against Riri's shoulder with your jaw slacked. "Fuck- shit, Shuri." You cursed as you tried to get use to the stretch.

"Mka, uziva kamnandi ngokundikhama ngolohlobo." Shuri murmured, head thrown back almost identical to yours. She brings herself back down, interlocking one of your hands in her own as she hovered over you once again. She leaned down to brush her lips over a purple bruise she left in between the valley of your breasts. "Tell me when to move, entle." She instructed.

The Xhosa leaving her lips with such grace was doing something to your body not even you could explain, but the feeling was welcomed. You took breaths to calm yourself, while Shuri patiently littered delicate kisses all over the places she could reach, Riri running her calloused hands over your smooth skin in order to help bring you back down.

"O- ok. I'm ready." You announced and Shuri pressed on final kiss to the back of your hand. She slowly started to build a steady pace that felt good for both you. Riri could tell that much from sounds the both of you were making.

"Mm Shit- making me feel so good, baby." Shuri praised, the rasp in her voice going straight to your core as her thrusts picked up speed, though your brows furrowed at her words.

"You can f- feel me?" You mumbled, too caught up in the feeling of her inside you to really focus on an answer. But Shuri nods anyway, her own sense of ecstasy having a grasp on her.

"I can feel everything you give me, usana." She spoke softly into your ear, breaking up the pants that were previously heard. You moaned at her words, purposely clenching around her to hear her own pretty sounds.

Once again, Riri's hands trailed down your curves and marks until they reached your cunt, easily finding your clit.

"Ah shit, Ri wait-" You whined, but your body can't help but grind against her fingers as they play with the puffy overstimulated bundle of nerves.

"You both sound so pretty, ma. I want you to keep making those pretty little noises for me, mama. I wanna hear you, ok? Can you do that for me, pretty thing?" She praised while her thumb flicked over the small button, watching the way you writhed between the two of them.

"Y- Yeah, yes Ri. Anything you want." You promised, your free hand gripping her thigh as Shuri's thrust sped up. Riri worked her fingers in time with the thrust, pushing you closer to your high.

"Anything I want, huh? What about Shuri? You only a good girl fa me, mami?" Riri teased, watching as you struggled to think up the words for a response. She loved when you were too fucked out to think.

"N- no. No, shit- both of you. Mmmfor Shuri too." You slurred, hoping that would be enough to satisfy her as you felt yourself getting closer.

"That's it, good girl." Shuri praised. She readjusted her hips, trying to find the spot she knew would send you over the edge. She knew she had when both your hands flew up to her back, needing something to stay grounded.

"F- Shit! Oh shit, Shuri right there!" You cried out, feeling the tip of the strap rub against your spot. Shuri dropped her hips to grind into you, mindful of Riri's hand.

"Right there, baby? That's where you need me?" She teased, grunting when your walls clamped down around her. "Fuck, baby."

"Shhii- yes! Yes, please Shuri. Please-" You moaned, beginning to cream and gush around her dick.

"Fuck, I know, usana." Shuri said, hissing when your nails duh further into her back, no doubt leaving a mark. But she kept going, circling her hips as she thrusted, reaching places in you that you hadn't even known existed. "I'ma take care of you." She promised, and with that she pinched a kimoyo bead, fulfilling her promise as the strap inside of you began to vibrate against your spot.

"Ah- Oh fuck, I'm Mmm Ri- Shuri I'm gonna-" You stuttered out, squirting against Shuri and yourself as your legs began to tremble.

"It's ok, mama. We gotchu, pretty. Let go, it's ok." Riri comforted, eager to watch you fall apart for the umpteenth time tonight. To her, it was a sight that would never get old.

"Shittt." You dragged as your eyes rolled back, your orgasm finally hitting you. Your body shook against Ri as your cum began to flood the sheets while a feeling of euphoria flooded your mind. Shuri was right behind you as she felt your warm walls clenching tight around her, pushing her over the edge. Her own legs shook all throughout her orgasm, her hips stuttering, and she let herself fall on top of your body, not wanting to pull out just yet.

The three you laid there for a little while, nothing but low pants filling the room, along with Riri's coos of praise to both of you. The almost-silence was just as peaceful as you were exhausted. Shuri managed to give you a couple last weak thrust before pulling out, watching more cum begin to leak through your already dripping folds and dematerializing the strap.

She ran two fingers through your folds, despite your whines, bringing them to her lips and humming at the taste. Shuri wiped her fingers on the sheets, leaning over your shoulder to kiss Riri, sliding her tongue into her mouth to share your taste. All the while little snores drifted from your own lips.

Once they pulled away from the kiss, a string of spit still connecting them, Riri slipped from under you and off the bed while Shuri laid next you, pulling your tired body into her arms.

The movement woke you out of your light slumber, though your eyes didn't open. There were only quiet murmurs between the two of you, Shuri tracing random shapes into the skin on your back, you tracing the lines on her tattooed hand.

Riri came back into the room with two wet rags in her hand. She started wiping down Shuri first who hissed when it came in contact with her sensitive clit by accident. (riri did it on purpose) But besides that was quiet. Then Riri used the second rag to clean you off, which took more time.

"Ri please.." You whined, holding the hand she was trying to clean you with. You could've cried from the overstimulation it was causing. She simply leaned down to press a sweet kiss to your cheek, pulling your hands away from her's.

"I know, mama. You did so good for us. I'm almost done now, then I got a nice bath running. Almost done, pretty thing." She cooed, wiping the tear that had dropped from your eye and finishing up.

Shuri stood from the bed when she was done. She stretched her back before bending down to pick you up, beginning the walk to the bathroom with Riri rolling close behind.

"But what about you and Riri? You never answered my question from earlier." You mutter against her shoulder, feeling her chest shake against you as she laughed.

"Usana, we've been together for a while now." Shuri said, and you hummed, satisfied with her answer. Then, as she place you in the tub, your closed eyes opened wide, having processed her words.

"Wait what-"

"Tomorrow, baby." Riri dismissed, sliding into the tub behind you.

--☙

damn this long asf😭 anyway this my first attempt at writing a threesome so ntm that was mad hard

song inspo explanation-in which i explain what those songs have to do with the story: p power by gunna- this is almost completely based off the trend on tiktok with this song, i can love you by mary j blige-this more so explains the fluff in the story from riri and shuri's side, y u don't love me by joey bada$$-explains how reader feels about her relationship with emerald, don't waste my time by zilo-this really inspired the whole party/break up scene, i feel like the chorus has a little bit of everyone (shuri, riri, reader, em) in that scene speaking if you look at the lyrics

dedications to my favs who inspired me to finally post one of my drafts: @vampzxi @inmyheadimobsessed @generallysapphic @heejayy @zayswriting @shinsousliya @fentibeauty @pantherheart

i love all of your works so so so much and your talent literally sends me to my knees every time🫶🏾💓💓please never stop writing🙇🏾‍♀️🙏🏾

Might start writing for Emerald’s fine ass too

“Cat got your tongue?” Pt. 2 is out!!! And uhhh it’s long y’all

Y’all I’m weak

@imjusthere2readbruv

Attuma: wow I love being tall.

M’baku: As do I! Being tall is so great I couldn’t imagine being anything else!

Attuma: I feel bad for those who aren’t as-

Namor: I could kill you both.

Attuma and M’Baku:

M’baku: did you hear something?

Attuma: Not from down there.

Lord I’m not your strongest soldier

Me thinking about how good Tish about to look when she put on that boxer weight