WHERE ARE MY BLACK, BOOK NERDS AT?!

WHERE ARE MY BLACK, BOOK NERDS AT?!

Y'all I've been reading this book I found in Libby and oh my god it's so good!!!

It's called: Burn Down, Rise Up by Vincent Tirado ( a non-binary Afro-Latine Bronx native, as listed on the About Author page)

It's a fictional horror book w/ romance tied in, but it's not entirely too focused on it...however it does help advance the plot.

It takes place in the Bronx in New York, the main character is a queer Afro-Latina girl in high school... who is also a psychic in some capacity.

It's a pretty long and graphic read, though, very angsty

Every time I moved up a grade in k-12😭

I can't take this shit no more

every time i get a new follower who isn’t a porn bot:

Everytime I get on some part of the internet, it never fails to show its ass 🫥

See cuz, yeah, Namora's are so captivating 🧍🏾‍♀️😭

Her stare is grounds for an instant fold, I'm tellin you

How the Talokanil Trio 🌊 Would Kiss 💋

🐉 Namor:

He’s a man that is always giving and sacrificing for his people. So his partner? He’ll be sure to take into account their likes and dislikes and prefers them to kiss him first so he can discern How they want to be kissed and then he can take the lead. 🥰

He’s a service top for sure. Always the pleaser. Prefers to be giving rather than receiving but he loves to have his lips bitten and his hair played with. 😏 His favorite way for you to kiss him is rough and sloppy, he likes your tongue in his mouth and your fingers on his throat.

🦈 Attuma:

Don’t kiss him in public. He will fuck you. I mean it. Bend you over and fuck you right where you are. 🫣

You know better than to do something so intimate in public, he loses control when it comes to you. 👀

In private even if the kiss is very sweet and brief, he’ll make it nasty. A large hand curling around your throat and squeezing lightly, he’ll chase your lips if you lean back and growl if you push him away.

If you have somewhere to be, he’ll let you go reluctantly with a slap to your ass 🤭

But he’d rather put his tongue to use in other places besides your mouth.

If you don’t have plans, you just bought yourself a one way ticket to Legs Shakin’ Blvd…

🐠 Namora:

She’s not a person who’s big on PDA, but for you she’ll compromise. A quick kiss to the back of your hand or touching her forehead to yours and leaving a kiss there soon after. 🥰

If you’re taller than her? Tease her about it, she’ll get flustered but she loves you so she’ll allow it. But she will also take full advantage of it in private. 😏

A little bite on your chin or grabbing your hair until you kneel so she can kiss you. Her eyes are dark and hypnotic, don’t make eye contact with her while kissing, bc she keeps her eyes open, she’ll make you wanna head to the bedroom.

🤭💗💗 thanks for reading 😏💋

Not Wigleaf finding us, SCANDALOUS

And the relationship with Bjorn is so😭😭😭❤️

I love this! Happy New Years Eve you magnificent human being you!!!!

Into the Mist VIII

Thor Odinson x Black Female Reader

Warnings:  Viking!AU, Princess!reader, insinuations of death and misogyny, violence, and sexual innuendos W/C: 6.4k A/N: The final part of the Holiday drop! This chapter includes some more things I’ve had in my mind from the start, and I cannot cannot cannot wait to hear what you all think!! <3

 the movie

Summary: Betrothed to the Prince of a distant Northern Land, Y/N fears she’s utterly incapable of being the Queen she’s been taught to be. But an ominous threat in her new home forces her into a role she could’ve never imagined

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The candles wither as Thor stalks by, casting the corridor in wane strokes of shadow. His own contorts as he moves, massive and bulky, his posture and gait fouled by his mood. The scruff of his boots echoes through the hall, erie when paired with the gentle snowfall beyond the Palace walls. It’s admittedly beautiful, soft tendrils of snowflakes coating the city’s drab walls, but he has not the eye for it, too cold and tired from the day. And the daunting news he must share.

His body wails for yours, for the comfort and serenity your presence brings. Quite honestly, you have been the only thing keeping him going these days. Being with you, indulging in your laughter and conversation, helps him feel lighter and less tense. Makes him feel okay. You’re a reminder that he is alive, and there’s more to his life than the terrors which rage in the mist. 

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