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[title pending.] – shuri x reader
summary: it’s your 19th birthday. the mark of the start of forever. peace, love, and acceptance. of course, reality bites you in the ass.
warnings: spoilers, smut, this follows the timeline of the movie.
a/n: idk if the shuri fandom has died yet i hope not. this is a draft. like 14k/30k. lmk what you think. iii wanna continue writing it, from here it gets better i assure you. also, this was written completely from memory! so if stuff dont add up w/ the movie, that’s why! also also, i completely bullshitted EVERY science part. every single one. pretend it makes sense.
“Oh, it’s funny?!”
“No, it’s not.“
“Mhm, I told you!”
“You look good!”
Two sharp raps at the door catch the women’s attention. Okoye asks who it is. Before Riri gets the chance to say “None of your business”, the voice of a girl beats her to the punch.
“Riri, my bad about this but I left my computer charger, and I don’t have my key. Can you let me in?”
“Shit,” Riri cusses under her breath, lowering the fan. “It’s my roommate.”
“Y—“
“Shh,” She silences the princess with an aggravated finger over her lips. Okoye gawks in offense but regains composure when Shuri elbows her.
Riri amplifies her voice, “Just tell me where it is and I’ll give it to you.”
“You can’t just.. open the door?”
“No! I’m.. naked-“ She huffs a short sigh, “-Girl just tell me where it is and I got you.”
A long stretch of silence ensues. With each beat that passes, Riri visually gets more and more distressed, much to the two Wakandan women’s confusion. Yet, still, they remain quiet, even when their eyes catch on the top right drawer of Riri’s desk slowly sliding out of its place.
“Fuck.”
—&—
You were 5 years old when you saw your mother die for the first time. Her torture was an anchor used against you, along with your father’s, who died permanently when you were 6. By his own hand. He hung himself.
In a small, country town named Ferie, away from normal civilization, a church resided. The families settled in Ferie were required to attend church service 5 days out of the 7, and if you didn’t you would be put on trial for the town to decide your fate.
There was nothing more Ferie loved than going to church. Where God was cherished, but Pastor Grenne was worshiped. This tiny desert town was hell for your parents. Strict rules with no wiggle room, completely absolute, and if you were caught breaking one? The town would stone you.
You were 3 when your parents began making plans to escape. The very seed of your magic ability had just sprouted. You bit your father’s cheek and drew blood.
“Watch me, watch me! I can run faster than daddy now!”
Relieved was not the word. Or, well, not intense enough. If only.. you were a bit stronger. Older. You all could’ve gotten out successfully, under Pastor Grenne’s dirty nose. Your mother’s limbs wouldn’t have been turned in the other direction, her organs would still be in her body, and the light in her beautiful eyes would still be shining.
How does a 5-year-old go about seeing someone so dear die in a way so gruesome? You didn’t feel relief when she came back to life, no, it was pure sorrow. You knew it would happen again. You knew the pain would continue. Death was no longer salvation, but a torture device.
Two shot glasses filled with blood are presented to you. The blood on the left is bright red, while the blood on the right is dull and murky.
The high chair you’re sitting in is icy, sticks to your exposed skin like an ice cube fresh out the freezer. Across from you is a man under Pastor Grenne. He’s white, full ginger beard and ginger low cut, light gray button-down shirt, slacks, belt, shoes, socks. His eyes are brown. You know him as Larry.
“Happy 10th birthday. Double digits, yeah? How’s it feel kid?”
You slowly, slowly, shake your head. It’s considered disrespectful to not respond because then you’re ignoring him, and by ignoring him you’re ignoring Pastor Grenne, and by ignoring Pastor Grenne, you’re ignoring God.
“Well, here I have some blood for you. This one-“ He motions to the right glass. “-Can give you access to the mirror dimension. We could really use that.”
He motions to the left glass. “And this one grants Telekinesis. So, what’ll it be?”
Blood with abilities you already possess, Telekinesis. Your mother told you what to do in situations like these as she was washing your hair, just a few days ago. Whispering it in a language only you can understand.
To Larry, you choose the left. He sees you grab the shot glass and down the blood in one go, sees your face twist in disgust, and nods. To the camera in the upper corner of the room, you grab the right. The camera sees you grab the shot glass and down the blood in one go, sees your face twist in disgust, and on the other side of the mirror behind Larry, a lopsided grin grows on Pastor Grenne’s wrinkled face.
In reality, you downed both. Illusion magic, magic that came with the blood of an Asgardian. To cover your footsteps, you whisper a spell quiet enough, short enough, to be masked as a sigh. The spell will continue your trick, the eye of the beholder of the glasses will see whatever you wanted them to. If they witnessed you drinking the left glass’ blood, the right glass will still be full of real liquid, and vice versa. Conjuration magic, magic that came with the blood of a witch.
You stop Larry when he stands from his seat.
“Can I see my mom now?”
“..That is not up to me.”
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I feel like every time you come up on my screen I feel giddy likeee🤭 ts is gas tho holy shit
say it more often +18 (riri williams x reader)
you and riri are dating and everything has been going well. but after that first time you two hadn’t had sex like that again, and you know why, but it’s too embarrassing to admit. riri, of course, what’s you to tell her what you want, no matter how embarrassing you think it may be. so, you try to swallow your pride, you can tell her, right?
i need riri williams next to me right fucking now. in my bed holding my hand, NEOOWWW!!
anyways this is the same reader and established relationship from playing dumb, so go read that first to have some context, and since it’s the same the description still stands
warnings; overstim, crying, soft bullying, dom! riri, sweet sub! reader, squirting, multiple orgasms, strap on sex, name calling, slight breeding kink, embarrassment kink, semi public sex, public teasing, jealous! riri, orgasm denial
song inspo: hold on by the internet
DT: thank you loves; @verachii @dejaonline @shuri-my-love @sokkasbae255 @placeoffreedom @szalipcombo @widowmakker @blackgcomica @mocha-aya @dayjlovesromance @rxcently @letitias-fav @malltake12 @bluejay2503 @suhni @imshurisbabymama @fetchyourlife @lifewitquinn @letitias-wife
“haaa, fuck, fuck,” you moan quietly, trying to keep it down as you knew it was after hours and you didn’t want to wake anyone up. your vibrator wasn’t even at its maximum speed but you were so spent up, any pressure on your clit was going to tip you over.
and of course there was no reason for you to masturbating like this, you had a wonderful, sexy, amazing girlfriend who you could talk to about anything but this… this was just something you needed to wait for.
after your first time with riri, you started dating officially; meeting in your dorms, kissing in hallways, walking each other to class, going on dates and staying over, all the cute shit you always wanted to do when you got a girlfriend, but youve been sexually frustrated for the last couple of weeks or so. and of course, again, you could tell riri, but, god after the first time you don’t know how much more embarrassment you could take knowing she’d see you that greedy and desperate again.
you whine and toss your head back, thinking of riri any way possible. you had on one of her hoodies and you could feel the hickey she left on your neck still itching at your skin, fuck, she was all around you.
but i need her inside me, you think desperately, small tears forming as you feel your orgasm approaching. “ahhhh, riri, please,” you whisper to no one, wanting her to read your mind, burst through your door and fuck you senseless.
but it’s too late now, your legs clamp up, your thighs begin to shake, and you feel yourself twitch, fuck, you’re cumming—
“mhhh… ahhh, fuck, fuck, fuck, riri!” you shout softly, your clit pulsing lowly under the vibrations and your legs shaking slightly. you sigh out the rest of your moans as your pussy clenches around nothing and you catch your breath.
fuck, you really need riri. you sigh out and but your vibrator back in your nightstand and turn off the music you had been listening to. you pull out your phone, 11:47 pm. she’s probably still awake.
you: hi my love are you up? 11:48 pm
she doesn’t even take a minute,
riri bby <3: for you, course i am, what’s wrong? 11:48 pm
you smile softly as you head to the bathroom, still a bit jelly legged.
you: nothing, i just miss you, whatre you doing? 11:48 pm
riri bby <3: thinking of you, i was hoping you’d text me 11:49 pm
fuck, even over text shes a smooth talker. you sigh as your pussy gets just as excited as you do, and you decide to leave it alone and put some pants on and lay back down in bed
you: yeah? what were you thinking about? 11:49 pm
riri bby <3: fucking you in front of our chem class so daniel can stop staring at you. 11:50 pm
you toss your phone with a shout, fuck! why would she text you that knowing you want to jump all the way in your bones? you take a deep breath, riri was still so bold even after you’ve guys been dating for nearly a couple of months now. and even though it shouldn’t take you by surprise anymore, it still turns you on an embarrassing amount.
you reread the text and decide to focus on the latter part of it:
you: i feel like i’ve assured you enough times for you to know that i don’t want daniel and i’m fairly confident he doesn’t want me either 11:51 pm
riri bby <3: yeah you have but i don’t like the way he stares at you. i could blow him up, yknow? 11:51 pm
you did know. yes, i know, 11:52 pm
riri bby <3: mhmm, whatre you doing awake, you have culinary tomorrow right? get some sleep, baby 11:53 pm
you smile at your phone, so considerate, so sweet, god you want — no, need — to fuck her again so bad. you want to text her that, your fingers hovering over the keyboard slightly, the words ‘please fuck me’ are already in the message box but instead you backspace and type a simple, okay <3 11:55 pm
riri bby <3: goodnight, love 11:55pm
you sigh and put your phone on the charger and put on your bonnet.
she deserves to know, you think, or at least i deserve to blow all this steam off, i don’t think getting horny over a text will cut it for too long.
you sigh, maybe tomorrow.
you don’t tell her the next day.
riri doesn’t seem to pick up on you acting weird either, she’s holding your hand and telling you all about her and shuri’s lastest new project and how many improvements they’ve both made to the ironheart suit and you just listen as she rambles. riri had this cute side to her that no one ever really saw, she really only got this way with you, all nerdy and excitedly talking about tech you had never heard of and you always enjoyed it.
you two were in the quad, eating lunch— well you were eating riri’s lunch and she was mostly talking. you watch her closely, she’s so cute, so pretty, fuck i need her so bad, god look at her hands, fuck—
“hey, y/n, you with me?” she asked waving her hands in your face and you blink, “y-yeah, i’m here, sorry daydreaming,” you laugh out and shove another fry in your mouth and avoid her gaze.
she exhaled through her nose, and picks up your chin with her hand, “what is it?” she asks, looking deeply into your eyes. god, her eyes, her mouth, her lips—
fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, i need you, i need everything, you said you’d give it to me read my mind, please — you shrug, “nothing, it’s just.. just macro again,” you laugh a bit.
she raises her eyebrows, the look you’ve come to mean, “really? that’s it?” and you nod again and she releases your chin and you release the breath you were holding, happy she took your answer.
she scoots closer to you as you continue writing your homework and you feel her hand slide between your thighs and you gasp, “riri, what—”
“shhhh, just write baby,” she whispers in your ear as she palms your underwear from underneath your dress. you squirm trying to close your thighs and stop yourself from moaning, “ri.. riri what’re you doing, we’re in public—”
“i know so be quiet, okay? i just wanna feel you for a second,” god, fuck, you do too, you want to open your legs and give her everything, moan aloud and kiss her passionately and you can feel yourself start to drip down your thighs and riri continues to palm you through the small wall of cotton keeping her from your clit.
you gasp out, fuck fuck yes touch me, please, i need it— and then suddenly her hand and its pressure is gone, riri sighing and picking up her textbooks. you gape at her and start, “i-i thought—”
“you thought i was gonna fuck you in the quad?” she smirks and you stammer and she continues, “you should know by now i only do what you ask for, baby. so if you want me to fuck you in the quad and we both get expelled okay, sure. but ask. if you want something, ask me. i feel like we had this conversation before, yeah?”
you swallow, “yea, yeah we have,” and she nods, holding eye contact. “so, what do you want?”
you sigh, fuck this is so repetitive, but before you can even say anything your alarm goes off, letting you know your culinary class was about to begin. you look at your phone and back at her, “i want… to get to culinary on time,” you say instead and kiss her on her flabbergasted cheek and collect your books.
she’s still sitting down when you start to stand and she smiles and says, “im pretty sure i have a higher stamina than you, yknow. so if you wanna play this game, sure, we can, but when you lose, don’t cry,” riri says, all too confident, and you huff.
“i won’t. lose nor cry,” you say, but your voice falters when you see her smirk.
fuck, yeah, you were going to lose.
for the next week, you and riri have just been teasing each other to see which one gives up before the other.
she’ll palm you occasionally, keeping her hands on your ass at all times and always whispering things in your ear and kissing your neck. she’s always rubbing the inside of your thigh, always two steps from your pussy. she’ll text you late at night that she misses the way your pussy clenches around her fingers, that she misses your noises, how pretty you sound for her; she’ll practically harass you throughout the night with those messages.
you were try your best to keep up; you wore skirts that got shorter and shorter, you’re always sitting on her lap and moving slightly every now and again, once you leaned over and let out a small moan in her ear and she kicked the table you were at in the fucking library to draw attention to you both and make you stop. you had even once sent her a semi nude after getting out of the shower and she didn’t text you back until an hour later and your mind couldn’t help but reel at the thought, wondering what she could’ve been doing for that hour.
after receiving a fairly long and explicit paragraph about much she couldn’t wait to fuck you, you walk into biochem with a short dress on and your hair up. you walk right passed riri to get to your assigned seat but not before daniel, fucking prick, comes up and stops you and makes you turn around to see him.
“hey, y/n, how have you been?” god, he’s so awkward, you cringe but you see just past him, right at the rim of your glasses, you see her,
riri. your girlfriend. fuming.
she looks like she really is about to blow him up.
you exhale, “i’ve been okay, daniel how are you?” you say just to be polite. you sigh still not making eye contact, watching riri watch you and your every move. “good, i’ve been good. so yeah, uhh i was just wondering if you wanted to go out some time, you seem pretty chill, so like i was just—”
you can barely hear him. all of you’re attention is in riri fucking williams, who looks like she’s about kill a man in front of you. you want to go up to her, reassure her like you normally do and promise that you’re not interested in daniel but you know it’s not that, she’s not worried about you, you think she’s just realized people don’t know you’re all hers.
your phone goes off during daniels monologue about how cool you are. you know it’s riri, because by now she’s turned around, her faux locs are the only things you can see and your entire body is hot. you stop daniel, “daniel. i’m a lesbian, i have a girlfriend, and i don’t want to go out with you, okay?”
and he looks crushed, of course he does, but you could care less. professor haymore walks in and you sit in your seat and check your phone,
riri bby <3: i lose. come to my dorm after class. 3:52 pm
you sigh, happy it isn’t a promised death threat or grave for daniel and text back:
of course, all you had to do was ask. 3:56 pm
and once more, class is the longest it’s been in a while. luckily it’s just review so your notes are choppy and barely understandable but you accept once more this is just a lesson you’ll have to miss. the next hour are 30 minutes are spent thinking about riri williams; how she’ll fuck you tonight, how much you’ll be limping tomorrow, what classes you have just in case you can’t come in, how much you can’t wait to have her again.
class ends, fucking finally, and you pack yourself up before you see riri already next to you, waiting. you smile that innocent smile even though you know she’s gonna fuck everything out of you, “hi,”
she smiles, “i like your dress,” she lies through her teeth. you know she hates this dress, and not for the reasons you’d think. when you’re in this dress all she can think about is bending you over and not letting you up, it hugs you just right in the most perfect places and your ass looks amazing in it and it drives riri insane. you play just as coy, “do you? i thought you hated it,”
riri extends her hand and you take it and she pulls you close, “i only hate when i can’t take it off, is all,”
and you laugh, “well i appreciate the clarification,” and she nods, hand on your waist as you walk down the lecture hall and take the long journey to her dorm across campus. shes eerily silent so you start, “i hope you’re not too sorry about losing, yknow. you held out for a very long time,” you say sweetly and she laughs,
“oh i take that back, i’m not losing i just needed something to grab your attention and make you listen to me,” riri scoffs out and you’re at her dorm already, mouth gaping.
“you can’t take back your loss, you admitted it!” you scold her and she laughs, “but i set up the game so i change the rules, cmon you know that,”
you exhale as you both enter her room and she puts some music on, “no, i didn’t know that. you admitted it, that you lost, so now—” you huff shutting the door behind you.
“yeah, so now what? i just get to fuck you right?” riri says taking off her bookbag and her shoes and hoodie, fuck, you see her arms flex around her shirt, dammit, you’re getting distracted, “n-now you.. ugh i don’t know! we didn’t discuss actually prizes, or establish rules so i don’t know what happens now,” you huff out and she walks over to you and pulls your chin down to kiss her and you completely fall over and unravel just from her mouth alone. you wrap your arms around her just like you always do and feel her hands around your hips and you moan in her mouth.
she releases you and you both pant, “i’ll fuck you, mami, i lost fair and square, okay?” and you smile, triumph at last. then she adds, “but i still like it when you ask me, so can you? please for me, baby?”
and she sounds so needy, much like you do sometimes, and you can’t help but wonder, “why?”
riri smiles shyly and shakes her head, “i honestly don’t know, i think it’s a kink, maybe. like i like seeing you get all flustered and embarrassed, i really couldn’t tell you,” she admits, rubbing all over your back and butt.
you laugh, “really? that’s it? i can do that,” you say sweetly and she puts her forehead against yours, “yeah? for me?”
you kiss her nose, “just for you. please fuck me, riri,”
you see her smile, true and big, “yeah, yeah, i will,” and she kisses you again. you gasp, her tongue taking it as an invitation to invade your mouth and you mouth once you start to taste her. she slides her hands against your dress and begins to unzip it and you start to slip out of it as well.
she laughs, “i really do like this dress, baby,” she says and you laugh once it’s over your head completely, “yeah, now that’s it off right?” and she laughs with you as you both kiss and walk back to the bed and she eases you down.
you sigh feeling her mouth attach to your neck and start kissing your ear as she presses against your underwear and holds your leg open with the other hand. you’ve been waiting for this for so fucking long, god you feel like you’re gonna cum the minute she actually touches you.
your bra and underwear come off at the same time you feel her immediately press against your clit with her ring and middle fingers. you arch up, not expecting such sudden contact and moan, “hahhh, ohhh riri, right there,” you whisper out and spread your legs wider so she can access your pussy better.
she kisses against you and murmurs, “so pretty for me, baby,” in your ear and bites against your skin and your nipples. you whine, already overstimulated from not being touched for so long.
it only takes a few moments and few circular motions of her fingers for you to reach to reach your orgasm, you twist your head, “ahhh, mhmm i’m cumming riri, i’m gonna cum—” you moan out, hand grabbing for the sheets and pulling as riri encourages you, “that’s it mami, cum for me, go ahead, i wanna see,” and you let go, you mouth falling open and your legs clenching around her as your clit pulses and your pussy twitches, cum leaking out as you ride your orgasm.
you whine out, all high pitched until riri removes her fingers and kisses your face all over, whispering praises and affection. you sigh and pull her down for a proper kiss, sitting up slightly. riri smiles against you, and pulls away, “you wanna try it today?”
you blink, still high from your orgasm, before you realize what she’s talking about. it being the strap you two had decided to buy when you were both high after finals. you had talked about it, wanting to use a strap on, and riri admitted to having done so already (and you tried not to get jealous or find the girl’s address) and that she thinks you’d like it.
always down to try new things (and always down to spend money that isn’t yours) riri clicks purchase that fateful night and ever since then it’s stayed in her dorm closet, still not been used.
riri kisses your hands, bringing you back, “you okay, honey?” she asks looking into your eyes, “we don’t have to try it now if you don’t want to, it’s okay,” she says but the images of riri fucking you, pounding into you like there’s no tomorrow, her folding you like a pretzel and moving inside you, makes you ache in ways you’ve never ached before.
“no!” you say a little too loudly, “no, umm, i want to. try it i mean. we- we can,” you finally get out and riri smiles and she jumps up from the bed and whispers, “okay wait here,” as she goes to her closet in the bathroom
when she comes back, it’s in her hand, presuming she just cleaned it, and she’s got on boxers and her shirt is gone leaving her sports bra on. you smiled nervously, and she soothed over you thighs, kissing your cheeks, “imma have to finger you to open you up okay?” fuck, she’s so much, you nod, speechless, and she looks at you with those eyes and you say it aloud, “yes that’s okay,” you whisper and she sneaks a kiss to your lips, “good girl,”
fuck you could’ve moaned aloud if you weren’t already embarrassed. she lays you back down and kisses your lower half as she squirts lube on her right hand, her left still rubbing circles and patterns into your thighs. you whimper and toss your head back, you’re not going to be able to hold eye contact like you want to. you love seeing riri finger you, her skilled hand flexing inside you always drives you over the edge but knowing what’s coming next has you whining and hiding.
the cold lube is the first thing you feel before you feel her warm middle finger move inside your walls, making you gasp and close your eyes. you feel her kisses against your thighs and hear the small praises, “good girl, open up for me mami, okay?”
you moan feeling the second finger, “yeah, i will, hhaaa, feels so good riri—” you slur out, already feeling drunk on her two fingers alone. she laughs a bit before moving her fingers back and forth and you whine and move your legs, fuck, fuck, her fingers feel so fucking amazing. you sit up a bit, because you know the angle you like the most and you look at riri with hooded eyes, and she’s so focused, looking deeply into your pussy as she moves slowly in and out of you and holds your stomach down to give some added pressure to your pelvis. she adds a third and fuck, fuck—
you throw your head back once you feel her graze your g-spot, “hahh, yeah yeah, right there baby, please,” and she sighs, “yeah i feel it baby, that feel good?” and you moan and nod in agreement and she kisses your mouth and makes you lean back a bit more so she can hit it just right —
“ANNHHH, yeahhhh, yes please right there, right there riri, don’t fucking stop, pleaseeee,” you whimper out and she nods, hiding her face in your neck and kissing you there as her thumb finds and circles your clit, oh fuck, it’s too much.
you feel your pussy starting to pulse with her fingers and you know riri can feel it too, “i’m..! im about to cum, haaahhh! riri let me cum, please,” you whine out against her mouth and she whispers back, “yeah cum for me mami, lemme feel it, cum on my fingers, baby,” you toss your head back, disconnecting your kiss momentarily as you pulse around her, your pussy bucking against her hand and pulling on her fingers as you start to cum, squirting slightly as you moan out her name slurred and delirious.
riri’s encouraging you all the way, whispering small ‘good girl’s in your ear and she shakes her fingers inside you to prolong your orgasm; you grab her wrist from overstimulation and buck, “haa, i’m done, riri fuck, i came..” and she kisses you and pulls her fingers out, and you can vaguely hear how wet you’ve gotten.
you continue to kiss as your body calms down and riri rubs all over your skin and lightly touches your pussy, trying to get you relaxed again. you sigh once she releases your mouth and ask you, breathless, “where you want me, mami?”
your face heats up and you close your eyes, sighing, right. she’s about to literally fuck you, and even though you feel your pussy aching you from your last orgasm, you’re so excited for it you feel it twitch once the question leaves riri’s mouth. you try to remember all the times you and riri have tribbed before and where you liked her best and you sigh out, “on top, please,”
she nods, kissing you sweetly, and she holds your face to look at her, “hey,” she says quietly, and you open your eyes, nervous, but you see riri looking just as nervous as you, “thank you, y/n. i know this is a lot and it’s new, so imma try my best to make you feel good, okay?”
so so sweet, so considerate, fuck, riri williams is literally a fucking drug the way she has you wrapped around her finger,
you moan a bit, not expecting the sincerity and nod, “thank you, too.” you want to add an ‘i love you,’ but decided to hold off and she nods once more before moving around and grabbing the strap and adjusting her boxers. she takes the dildo and attaches it to her boxers and you hear her curse slightly, “fuck, i haven’t done this in a minute,” she whispers mostly to herself but you lean up and stroke her face encouragingly.
she looks at you with her pretty eyes and she leans into your hand and kisses it slightly, reaching for the lube and putting some on.
riri leans down, mostly to distract you with a kiss, because she knows how embarrassed you’d get if you see her like this, and you gladly accept because the thought of riri fucking williams — your girlfriend — stroking herself right now before she enters and fucks you would drive you up the wall. you hear it though, the soft sound of lube against the silicone and it makes you whimper in riri’s mouth, knowing what was about to happen.
once riri deems herself coated enough, she rubs her palms against your thighs and you feel her slowly slide the strap against you, and you gasp, breaking the kiss, and moan a bit, still nervous. she kisses down your neck and whispers how sweet you are and some thank you’s and such and you close your eyes, fuck, fuck it’s a lot.
she guides herself against you and slowly moves inside, the strap opening you up in a way her fingers couldn’t. you moan aloud, gasping, “holy fuck, riri,” you sigh and she whispers, “i know baby, it’s okay, hold on to me,” and you do just that, grabbing her forearms with your hands and sighing as her pelvis touches yours.
fuck.
she inside you. fuckkkk.
you can feel it, the plastic, right before your g-spot and you’re catching your breath softly, keeping your eyes closed as you try to collect yourself. riri is huffing in your ear too, obviously trying to control herself and let you adjust. she had told you that once, while you both were high and talking about sex, that she loves strapping. it’s her favorite part because how much she loves making her partner feel good, and that sometimes she can’t control herself when she does.
you remember hearing that, and how excited you were in the moment and now here you are, actually experiencing it. you moan softly again and pull her face from your neck and kiss her deeply, and riri gladly accepts, kissing back and rubbing her hands over your thighs and legs. when you part you whisper, “you can move,” is the smallest voice your body allows and riri looks at you and back down at your pussy and back, “sure?” and you nod.
she kisses you again and pulls out slightly, then pushes back in, rocking against you, holy fucking shit, you moan, loudly, feeling the tip of the strap barely touch your g-spot.
“fuck—” you let out softly and riri does it again, pulling out a little more this time and thrusting back in and knocking the wind from your lungs. you toss your head back, nails digging into her arms as she starts thrusting steadily into you, a slow pace to get you acclimated.
and what a wonderful fucking pace it is. you’re moaning loudly, head back and legs tightly wrapped around her body as riri looks at you in complete awe, you could fucking feel her eyes all over you. before you even adjust, your body is already craving more, and you groan aloud, and riri leans down still fucking into, “what, baby, you want more?”
her voice sounds so fucking different, your thighs close a bit, and you nod, you didn’t even know what you wanted more of, you just needed something else, the feeling of your orgasm pooling in your lower belly but not moving. you huff as she thrusts the same, “then ask me, mami,”
and you tilt back and moan, fuck, you’d forgotten all about that, her little embarrassment kink and you squeeze your eyes closed to avoid eye contact and you moan, “riri please fuck me harder,” and she sighs “yeah? say it again, baby let me hear you,”
you want to hit her, she’s so mean, keeping this slow pace and making you beg like this but your brain is fogged, completely unraveling at riri’s dick so you don’t care, “please, please, baby fuck me fuck be harder i need it fuck— i, i need you,”
and it’s all she needs.
maybe it’s the ‘i need you,’ but riri goes into overdrive, picking up your thighs and fucking into you deeper and harder, pulling out more and pushing back in at full force and you toss your head back and shout out, “YES, fuck, fuck, right there, right there, unhhhh please please please—” the strap is completely on top of your g-spot now, abusing it and rubbing against it with every thrust.
and you can hear riri cursing slightly above you, enjoying watching you squirm and she takes her right hand and starts toying with your clit, adding more pressure to your lower stomach with her left and you buck and shout, the sting of overstimulation in your veins. your orgasm sneaks up on you and your pitch in your moans change and riri catches it before you even say anything,
“you gonna cum, baby?” and you nod, breathless, about to let go and she’s suddenly at your ear, whispering,
“don’t you dare fucking cum,”
and you twitch, what? your mouth hangs to retort and she continues, “you think,” her thrusts get harsher as she talks, “you can just fuck with me like that for a week and i’m gonna let you cum?”
you moan again, fuck, fuck she had told you this last time, that she’s into obedience and when you had asked her to clarify, she just laughed and said “you’ll see, it’s kind of obvious,”
you feel some tears leave your eyes and you look up at her pleading and moaning, “ha, uhnn riri please let me cum, please,” it’s all you can do really, because the pressure on your pussy is making you speechless, your words already slurring together.
she chuckles a little and kisses your mouth, still keeping up with her intense pace, your pussy feels like it might fucking explode. you pull away from the kiss, bucking and moaning, tears still flowing steadily down your face, “please, please, i wanna cum,” you cry out, trying so bad to hold it in.
riri moves away from your face and kisses your chest, “i know baby, i know, just hold out for me okay, be my good girl, make up for how bad you were, yeah?” she grunts out and you nod, loving the thought of riri praising you again and being called good girl is all you wanted. it doesn’t help, though, because your orgasm is still approaching too fast for you to control and you try to warn her,
“riri, riri, baby, i — i can’t, uhhhh fuck fuck! please please im cumming — please let me cum, it feels so good,” and it’s nothing but music to riri’s ears and she’s grunting too, you feel her thighs shake against yours, “okay baby, cum with me okay? can you do that for me, mami?” and you nod, agreeing to anything if it means release.
she lasts for a few more thrusts before you start cumming first, yelling out a loud moan of her name along with slews of curses as your whole body pulses. riri’s right behind you, gasping softly and moaning quietly as she bucks softly into you and her legs shake. your thighs twitch and she takes her hand away from your clit once she feels it swelling up against her thumb. shes gasping some more before she falls over on you and you both stay, still breathless.
well, fuck.
you’re still gasping when you laugh welty and riri laughs too, now giddy and high after cumming so hard. you lift her face and pull her in for a kiss and murmur against her mouth, “i love you,” and she gasps and kisses you deeply, rubbing your legs and thighs up and down, “i love you too, baby,” she says back quietly and you smile and kiss all over her face.
riri sighs lowly and begins to pull out, and you moan slightly, pussy pulses almost like it’s begging for riri to come back inside. she takes off her boxers and lays next to you as you both catch your breaths and calm down.
you’re looking into her eyes and you smile, “that was good,” and she laughs a bit, “yeah, it was,” and you lean over and kiss her again, still feeling like you too should be connected in some way.
she rubs up and down your arms and massages your lips and clit a bit to calm them down. you sigh into your mouth and you buck a bit, knowing you couldn’t give her another even if you tried. she whispers against your mouth once you pull away, “thank you, love,” and you nod, “of course. and thank you,” and she repeats you and sits up to kiss you properly. riri gets up to go to the bathroom and grab you both warm towels and some fresh pajamas. you look at the time, fuck it was 9:30.
“i think we need to come up with a code word or something,” you start once you catch your breath and she sits next to you again, holding your hand and rubbing her thumb against it. she raises an eyebrow, “for?”
you smirk a bit, “for when we both get to proud or embarrassed to say what we want. because you clearly needed that like i did,” and riri laughs, and puts her hands up in defense.
“okay, how about, umm… ‘i need help with macro’.” you snort at her and shove her a bit,
“oh my god, you’re never gonna let me live that down!” you laugh and she laughs with you, “what, i mean it’s a big staple in our relationship! you did that instead of telling me what you wanted, right?” she smiles and holds your face and you smile back, “yeah yeah, i guess.” you huff still smiling.
and she leans in again and whispers another “i love you,” right against you lips.
about a week later, riri and you are in the quad again, and the memory of what she had tried to do here floods your mind the minute you sit down.
she’s working diligently and looking so focused and so sexy you bite your lip and lean over into her ear and whisper, “i think i need help with macro again,” and she laughs back,
“i was just about to say the same thing,”
riri come home the kids miss you
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A Stressful Day
Pairings: stud!ririXblack!fem!reader
Note: this was an Anon request which I found so cute.
Warnings: major fluff, Riri loves her girl BAD. Reader takes some of her stress on Riri.
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Today was awful. You were late to your class and your teacher was giving you hell about it. And because you were late he gave you extra homework. You always thought that he didn’t like you for some reason. Afterwards it was lunch. You went to go sit with your friends then all of a sudden food got spilled on you.
It was from a girl in your AP literature class. You breathed in and out and closed your eyes and just told her it was okay. Your friends came and helped you with your clothes and offered to buy you food.
It was honestly awful. You were on your way to your dorm when you phone vibrated. Your girlfriend Riri texted you.
“Hey baby, can I come over?”
You looked at text and shut off your phone. You didn’t want anyone to bother you at this given moment. You entered your keycard and walked into your dorm. You threw your bag on the floor and paced yourself to your room.
Your phone vibrated again. This time Riri is calling you. You answered
“Hello”
“Ma? Where you at? You didn’t see me text?”
“I did”
“Sooo what’s the matter. Why didn’t you text me back?” You rolled your eyes at her pestering.
“Riri can you back off of me please? Your all up on my dick.” You shot back at her. “Just leave me the fuck alone. Like what’s your problem?”
The line went silent.
“I-I just wanted to make sure you were okay?”
“I’m fine! You happy! Leave me the fuck alone.” You hung up on her.
You felt bad for how were talking to her to her. But you were just annoyed with everything that has happened today. You groaned and rubbed your face in your hand.
You got up and went to take a shower. Maybe that would relax you for a moment.
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You got out and dried yourself. You feel somewhat better now. You cut off your bathroom light and walked to your room. You got dressed in some comfy clothes and went to the kitchen to make dinner. Just when you were about to pick something you heard your door knock. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and went to open your door.
Riri was standing outside with her backpack on her shoulders. You were frozen standing still. You didn’t expect her to be here but you glad she came.
“You gon let me stand out her or you gonna let me in ma?” She grinned lightly. You shook your head and stood to the side. Riri walked in and crashed on the couch. Her bag hitting the ground. You closed your door and walked towards her.
“You wanna explain the way you was talking to me?” Riri sat up. Your mouth was pinned shut and you looked down, diverting your attention to anywhere else. “Cmon mama, you had all that shit to say, where’s that mouth, hmm?” She teased you.
She patted the empty space next to her telling you to sit. Your body carried you to the empty space. Still not looking at her.
“What happened today?” As soon as you asked that question, you started to cry. Riri’s eyes widened as she immediately hugged you.
You pleaded with her. Saying multiple ‘I’m sorry’s’. You didn’t mean to hurt her feelings and you felt awful.
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You stopped crying and looked at her. You explained to her what happened and she felt mix emotions. You were stressed out. You had a really awful day.
“Listen that teacher of yours…I have Shuri on speed dial…she could tear his ass up.” You laughed. You sniffed and wiped your eyes. “I’m sorry. For the way I talked to you. It wasn’t my intention.” Riri pouted and hugged you. “It’s okay mama. I have something for you.” She released you and grabbed her bag. She gave it to you. You looked at her confused.
“Open it silly.”
You giggled and opened it. You gasped as you saw your favorite foods and some of her clothes in there. “Riri…you didn’t need too.” She only smiled as you opened the sour patch kids: watermelon flavored.
She remembered all of the snacks that you rambled on about. You didn’t think she would remember but she did. You were about to start crying again.
“Okay okay. No need to get emotional. I’ll go cook some food for us while you eat these okay?”
You nodded and she kissed your lips. She got up and left you on the couch to watch tv.
“I love you.”
“I love you more.”
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PAIRING - dom!hood!riri x black female reader
Word count — 1,850
warnings - 18+!!! SMUT including riri is a one NASTYY mothasucka, strap on actionnn (reader receiving), overstimulation, and fingering (reader receiving) .
synopsis - you’ve had an attitude ever since you came home from work because of those stressful ass costumers so riri fixes that attitude right up before the end of the night.
A/n ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ : this is my first little fic I made so I hope you guys enjoy but if it’s short it’s because I’m tired asl but thirsty for asl some riri williams OKAYY HUNNYYY !! ( she so fine ) This isn’t proofread I’m going to fix a couple of things if it’s any mistakes !!!
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you walked into your town house to see riri playing 2k with a joint in her mouth, she looked over to you to see the stressful look on your face then paused the game and set the joint done on the coffee table in front of her to go to see what’s up with you. “hey, baby, are you okay?.” She asked you with a slight concern on her face hugging you from behind while you were washing the previous germs off your hands .
“mhm.” You responded with a straight face . “y/n turn around lemme see your face baby.” she kissed your neck and went to the counter to lean on it with her arms crossed you turned around only to dry off your hands .
She Hurried and caught you before you turned back around. you rolled your eyes scratching your nose . “I’m talking to you, what’s wrong?” You took a deep sigh then finally spoke . “them fucking people at my job.” riri giggled but quickly stopped because she forgot you were still not in the mood.
“so that’s why you’re mad and not talking to nobody?” “mhm.” You stomped all the way upstairs with a tight grip on your purse . riri jogged over to her play station and grabbed her head phones and spoke into the mic “hey y’all I gotta go, I gotta check up on my girl. imma check in wit cha’ll’ tomorrow aight?.” her home boys responded with “ok” and “aight, see you.” She turned off the play station and the lights from downstairs and followed right behind you . she slowly approached the door watching you get undressed to get into the shower.
You sensed riri’s presence and looked towards the door and saw her grinning at you . “I see you riri.” then walked to the bathroom and started the water to get it nice and warm because a nice and warm shower after work is chefs kiss.
you’ve been in their some minutes and got clean from head to toe and dried up and stepped out of the bathroom and saw riri right next to the door with a set in her hands for you to wear . “what’s this?” You grabbed the outift and brung it at a distance in front of you to get a good look at it. “just put it on baby.” She smiled at you rubbing on your sides .
you went to the side of the bed and put on the outfit riri suggested to you. then threw the wet towel in the hamper in the corner of the room. riri watched your every move watching your hips sway with every step you took to the mirror that was attached to the wall . she watched you admire your smooth curvy brown skin figure in the mirror. riri walked up behind you and dragged her finger tips up your body watching your eyes follow her every move in the mirror . “are you going to let me take care of you.” She kissed along your damp neck causing a small whimper to leave your lips, then a gasp when she grabbed your neck making your head go up kissing you deeply and passionately. Riri snuck her tongue into the deep kiss trying to distract you from her hands going into your damp underwear rubbing on your sensitive bud causing you to jerk and arch your back off of riri’s chest .
a loud whimper left your swollen lips making riri laugh by your cute noises . “Fuckk—” you squeezed your thighs together not even trying to stay in place . Riri picked you up by your thighs and plopped you on the bed carefully on the side of the bed at the edge . “you gon’ let me fix that attitude ma?” Riri tugged at the thongs you had on . “take these off for me.” She sat up waiting for you to . you took em off with no hesitation. Spotting a dark spot in the center of your thongs. And threw them in the corner of the room . “open ma ma” she patted on your thick thighs sending a shock through your body. you spreaded your legs as commanded .
Riri was satisfied by your slickness, playing with it between her fingers then sucking them. both you moaned by the sight of it, but riri moaned by the sweet taste . “You taste wonderful ma ma.” riri complimented . “I know.” You said grinning waiting so riri’s next move. riri rubbed on your dripping cunt then slipped a finger into your needy hole . “Shit!—” you spat out, then gnawing on your bottom lip. the way your head went back from the desired please almost caused whiplash. riri fingered you at a speed you thought wasn’t even possible, you reached for her wrist to slow down because it didn’t want it to be over yet. “fuck! s-slow down ri-” you stared at her fingers jamming in and out of you “move your hand y/n.” She popped your hand softly .
“P-please slow down.” you whined with big fat tears running down your face . “why should I baby?” She slowed down her pace titling her head in ease. “I-I don’t wanna cum y-yet.” your legs started to tremble and you eyes started to cross then she added her tongue and mouth around your jumping clit “oh shit!—” you guided her head feeling her frizzy braids in your palms. She grabbed your wrist and pinned them to the side of you. She knew you hated being pinned down so you started to pull away from all of the pleasure and overstimulation, “nahhh don’t run now.” She brung you back by pulling your legs back forward. She was eating you out like it was her last meal.
you could feel your orgasm build up because of the feeling in your stomach, you knew you couldn’t hold it in anymore “please!” You cried out . “Please what princess?” She teased your Clit sucking it harder . “c-can I cum please.” You begged because you couldn’t hold it any more longer . “Just because you asked nicely.” She did what you desired and did what was asked, you came right on the sheets and she licked the rest off of you to satisfy you then scooped some on her two fingers then swallowed. “You did good baby, but we’re not done yet.” She kissed on your forehead and moved your hair out of the way that was attached to your forehead. you were achy and still needed more, so you were kind of glad this was wasn’t over yet. “You know how I want chu, get ready.”
you could hear her pants being pulling down, but she kept her boxers on. you could tell she was already wearing it because if she wasn’t she would’ve went to the closest first, you felt her approach you from behind and riri teased the tip of the dildo at your now Stretched out hole. “Safe word mami?.” Riri rubbed on the dildo, she spreaded your slickness all over the dildo. “vanilla.” Riri arched your back for the perfect view and position. She positioned her self at the right angle then slipped into you starting off with her slow thrusting
then fast you could hear riri’s whimpers making you clench around her . the speed riri started to go made you push against her abdomen signaling her to slow down but she knew you didn’t want to actually slow down. “what, you can’t take it?.” She grinned once again . you couldn’t answer because she was so deep inside of you that your mind was hazy and you couldn’t focus one thing, riri smacked your behind to bring back down from your high “I’m talking to you ma.” She rubbed at the red mark she made easing the pain quickly . “I-I can take it, it’s just t-that you’re going to- fuck— fast!.” You spat out to her in frustration the dumb question started to get you heat up but you couldn’t be mad at riri because you knew she will go over board . “don’t get a attitude before I fuck the attitude in and out of you lil’ girl. ”
you’ve told her to stop calling you little girl but it was obviously a joke but you don’t like being called a little girl just cause you were a bit shorter than her . “Riri don’t fucking play with me.”
Riri got sick and tired of your attitude and pulled on your curls and brung you near her, on her chest. “who you getting a attitude wit?” She whispered in your ear while jamming in and out of you with her hard thrust . “Y-You!.” her trying to distract you and get you in line with her thrusts, which they were working. “Who?.” She fucked you hard until you gave her a clear answer . “no…nobody, ri.” Vanilla was at the tip of your tongue, ready to come out. Just by your eyes and body actions Riri could feel that you were close right at the edge . “you better hold that shit.” She let go out of your hair and sat you back at your position. “Ooh Shit!—” your shaking started to get kind of uncontrolled. The sight of you trying to hold it in for your baby made riri gnaw on her bottom lip still fucking into you . Loud moaning and slapping and wet noises filled the room until you cried out to riri for her to please let you cum, “Riri, please, let me cum!” You whined by your soreness in your legs . “give me a good reason why ma ma .” She rubbed against your sides spending chills down your spine .
“I’ve been a good girl just for you— nghh.” she knew you couldn’t give a full explanation so she let you explode on her, she took the dildo strap out of you causing you to moan by the emptiness. “God damn girl, leaving this white ring around my shit.” She laughed, and cleaned it off and put it back in a red velvet bag. you were on the bed laid out exhausted and tired out . you could still feel it inside of you and just by the thought you smiled and laughed out loud with your eyes closed “what’s so funny.”
Riri called out from the bathroom running the bath water pouring salts and soaps in there, you could smell the bubbly smell all the way from the under the door . “baby, can you walk?” She yelled from the bathroom . then fast you could hear riri’s whimpers making you clench around her . the speed riri started to go made you push against her abdomen signaling her to slow down but she knew you didn’t want to actually slow down. “what, you can’t take it?.” She grinned once again . you couldn’t answer because she was so deep inside of you that your mind was hazy and you couldn’t focus one thing, riri smacked your behind to bring back down from your high “I’m talking to you ma.” She rubbed at the red mark she made easing the pain quickly . “I-I can take it, it’s just t-that you’re going to- fuck— fast!.” You spat out to her in frustration the dumb question started to get you heat up but you couldn’t be mad at riri because you knew she will go over board . “don’t get a attitude before I fuck the attitude in and out of you lil’ girl. ” you’ve told her to stop calling you little girl but it was obviously he silence told her that you were either sleep and didn’t want to respond and she would already know the answer to that . “come on lemme help you baby.” She was a loving caring girlfriend who always would make sure her girlfriend is okay after sex and always made sure she’s comfortable and warm after a bath or shower, aftercare is key.
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“The Start Of Something New”
Pairings: Shuri x Black!fem!reader Emerald Haywood x Riri Williams
Genre: Fluff, a bit of smut (minors GTFO)
Word count: this is just a preview chile
Warnings: mentions of PTSD, mentions of trauma and grief, a vase gets thrown and almost hits someone, ALOT of swearing (if I forget anything else I’ll come back and add it)
A/N: this just a lil filler til I publish my Mo Baby fic but if y’all vibe with it then I’ll continue
Summary: Emerald needs a new start after the traumatic events her and her brother plus Angel went through. On the other side of the U.S in New York, Y/N does too. What they find is more than they could ask for
“Man I don’t know why I waste my time arguing with you. What’s funny was you thinking I was finna bail on O and Ang like that. I went through the trenches with those niggas, we in this for life” Emerald huffed on the phone to her soon-to-be ex girlfriend. She was frustrated because once again she was awoken to a phone call from a money hungry whore who wanted her to up and leave her family. “Now I’m all for pussy but yours is not worth ditching my partnas for” she shrugged her shoulders hanging up the phone tossing it onto the couch. Making her way outside to the stables she grinned at Angel and OJ wiggling a pair of car keys in her hands “let’s a take a trip boys”.
Angel tilted his head looking at her with the expression of a confused dog while OJ remained stoic gazing at his sister sideways. “Were we going?” He grumbled wiping his gloved hands on a towel hanging on the railing. “We going on a road trip, far away from this city. We could use a change of scenery because me personally? I’m still on edge looking at the ground instead of up”. She continued grinning waiting for their responses. Angel made a face on contemplation before nodding his head “honestly? I’ve been wanting to leave since we killed that thing” he mumbled gazing over at OJ who was the last verdict to vote. OJ thought for a moment humming quietly to himself. He only had Lucky left and this ranch only held bad memories recently so why not? They could take Lucky and put this place in the rear view mirror.
He looked between the two of them before nodding his head. “Let’s pack up Lucky, everything else and let’s do it, we got enough money.” Emerald and Angel high-fived before running into the house to pack leaving OJ to chuckle and shake his head
Meanwhile Y/N groaned in her dorm room rolling her eyes at her roommate who was talking in a scientific tone she comprehended she just didn’t wanna hear it. She smacked her teeth throwing a pillow at Riri from where she sat on her bed with an overdramatic groan. “Go bore Shuri with that shit! Ion wanna hear it right now mannnn” it was Riri’s turn to smack her teeth rolling her eyes throwing the pillow back. “If I wanted to talk to Shuri I’d call her and tell her to hop on her Black Panther jet, I wanna talk to you. She plopped down next to Y/N on the bed sitting crisscrossed.
Y/N smacked her teeth and turned away from the other girl rolling her eyes. “Y/N… just admit you like her” Riri spoke while sipping on a caprisun. Y/N whipped her head around glaring at Riri “I do not like her..” she grumbled folding her arms. “Then why is her name “Sthandwa” in yo phone?” Riri grinned wiggling her eyebrows. “I’m done with you and this conversation” Y/N huffed getting up walking out of the room leaving a laughing Riri on her bed alone.
IronHeart, 2019
Livingggg for ms Riri Williams!!
A/N: Alright, y'all, the long-awaited poem is HERE. It took a while because I had finals and needed to prepare for move-out, but I did it!
CW: Reader was written in mind as a Black woman, HOWEVER, given that I didn't mention any pronouns or genitals, this is GENDER NEUTRAL <3
Venus, Have Mercy On Me
Riri Williams x Black!Reader
I like you
I like you a lot.
Whenever I look at you
My world starts to spin
My heart drops into my stomach like a slice of pie.
Your presence gently invades my surroundings, filling up my head with thoughts of you and I.
Your beautiful grin makes my heart stop beating
Again and again.
Your captivating brown eyes pull me in
Making me feel like we're the only ones in the room.
Everytime I hear that beautiful voice of yours
My stomach fills with crickets
The rubbing of their legs making my stomach cramp and churn with anxiety and nerves.
Your smooth skin reflects off the sun like a mirror
Smelling like Shea butter and freshly printed paper.
Your hair is braided into neat cornrows that fall down your back
They sway back and forth when you walk
Reminding me of silk curtains on a canopy bed.
When you walk out the room I grow sad
I'd do almost anything to bask in your reverence for a little bit longer.
At night I pray
I pray to the Roman goddess of love to give me guidance and the courage to talk to you.
I say:
"Venus, have mercy on me"
The end! The title was inspired by Venus Versus Mars by Dreamer Isioma, I recommend their music 👩🏾🍳💋. But anyway, I hoped y'all liked it! Have a good evening <3
P.S. can someone please tell me how to center paragraphs on this damn app😭 this format is actually pissing me off so bad 🧍🏾♀️
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Shuri from Black Panther: Wakanda Forever Alphabet Headcanons (Fluff Edition)
Alphabet made by @heauxzenji so go give credit where credit is due!
Minor spoilers for Wakanda Forever
(This was originally intended to be a Shuri x F!Reader but it can suit any gender)
A is for Adventure: something they haven’t done but have always wanted to
Shuri's always wanted to go ice skating. So when you showed her the bookings and took her from her lab for the weekend to go she absolutely blew up. When you got on the ice it was a different story however because she just would not let go of you. She eventually got her bearings and she was skating circles around you.
B is for Butterflies: How they act when they’re nervous
She's convinced she doesn't act nervous around you at all. But you know she's nervous when she stares at her tablets and screens in the lab, occasionally looking up and meeting your gaze. Whenever you both do she turns this adorable red and she goes back to wiring which you find absolutely amazing.
C is for Crush: what is it like when they have a crush? How do they know/act?
Similar to B, she throws herself into her work and tries to ignore the feelings. Whenever GRIOT tells her you've arrived into the room she specifically focuses on her work. But she likes to give you smiles and winks to hint towards her feelings and more
D is for Date: describe an ideal date for them
She'd love to go to the cinemas and laser tag too. She's so intrigued in electronics that she'd flip if she saw the big screen at the cinemas and heard the surround sound of the speakers. And when you'd go laser tag, although she'd most likely walk into walls due to how amazed she is, she'd be at awe with how the game works and get shot a lot as a result (which would cost you the game but you love her a lot)
E is for Essential: what is one thing they could NEVER go without
She could never go without your hugs for a certain amount of times. You have to be on standby in case she needs that special hug from her special someone. She's also just a bubbly person so she's happy you always give in
F is for Favorite: a favorite anything- food, place, smell, book, etc.
Her lab is her most favourite place to be when you're in Wakanda. She's always vibing to American music which a lot of the wakandans aren't a big fan of but her lab is her safe space and you enjoy the music just as much as her. She just loves to tinker away for hours and hours in there, sometimes even falling asleep which would mean GRIOT would bother you again for the 3rd day in a row to let you know she had fallen asleep.
G is for Giggle: how they laugh/what makes them laugh
Her laugh is purely contagious and she could laugh for an hour straight if she wanted to. She finds some of the most simplest things funny so you always throw cringey pickup lines or jokes that have stupid answers to break a tense situation which makes you smile too.
H is for Holding Hands: Do they like holding hands? Are their hands warm or cold? Pinky promises?
She's in the middle with holding hands. She loves the hugs, she loves to just exert her happiness with squeezes. She does it occasionally when moments come when you hold hands, but she's prefers hugs. Her hands are always moderately warm because she works so much in the lab.
I is for Inside Joke: something they do that everyone thinks is funny but they don’t understand
She cannot stand still which has caused a lot of people to say she's like a penguin. She's constantly shifting around in place or moving small little distances, moving parts of her body. She doesn't understand the 'penguin' comments, and every attempt at explaining to her what it means is just met with even more confusion.
J is for Jinx: Are they Superstitious?
Very superstitious. Considering the fact she found out Riri had miraculously built a vibrainum detector in a few months and then literally met a god, she believes in a lot of things. Not that she didn't when you both started dating, she'd always tell you about stories she believed in, but she's started to believe in a lot more other things such as ghosts and other mythical creatures.
K is for Kiss: how do they kiss?
Her kisses aren't long lasting, just little pecks and an occasional few seconds kiss, but when you do get them they're the most important thing to you. They're super soft and compassionate and she makes sure they have a lasting impact with you because you are her world.
L is for Love Languge: what is their love language? How do they give and how would they like to receive love?
Just being together is really what she wants. She understands you can't be together all the time, but being in the lab for an hour or 2 will give her the comfort she deserves. She loves when you help with her creations. Especially after the whole Talokan situation she's been a lot more clingy but you've accepted her needs and she loves you even more for being there for her.
M is for Meant to be: how/when they know someone is “the one”
She goes on and on about how she ships Aneka and Ayo and she just senses the tension between the two. When she's around you she'll drop subtle hints of 'true love', words, sometimes phrases. She doesn't think you catch on, but you definitely know what she's implying and you adore it.
N is for Nickname: a nickname they would have or their favorite thing to be called
Although she doesn't like it, you like to call her princess all the time. Although it's formal and she's complained at you countless times for doing it, you can't help but smile at her remarks and begs for you to stop calling her it.
O is for Organization: are they clean or messy?
It depends. Sometimes you find the lab in absolute, clean, pristine condition and the next second it will be a giant mess. Lots of the times the mess is because Shuri has just come up with some revolutionary idea that means she's going to turn the whole place upside down, so you just accept the chaos that is her melancholy, long working hours in the labs on those days.
P is for Pet Peeve: What’s something they absolutely CAN’T stand?
Spelling mistakes. Spell a word wrong or use a wrong version of 'there' or 'your' and she'll be on your ass until you change it. She even does it with you and constantly bugs and nags you until you change it. Sometimes you actually kind of enjoy it and just love her constant whining over one word you spelt wrong in your entire college essay.
Q is for Quiet: What do they do for peace of mind
She will either go to you or M'Baku. 90% of the time she goes to you because she loves you so much to the point where you keep her at peace a lot of the time. The 10% is just in case you're not around and because M'Baku is the closest to a mentor figure for her.
R is for Rainy Day: Do they like rain? What about storms? How would they spend a rainy day?
She loves the feel of rain and will drag you out into it even if you don't want to go out. She just loves the aftersmell and there's not much rain in wakanda so she savours every moment of it. When its stormy however she goes straight to you and you snuggle together because she's absolutely terrified of the thunder and lightning and you just stay with her until she feels most at peace.
S is for Soft: Describe their softest feature
Her softest features are her hands. It's contradictory as she works with her hands for most of the days so you think they'd get worn and tired out, but they're actually really smooth to the touch. That's why when you hold hands or do anything that involves hands really, you cherish those moments because you love them.
T is for Telephone: are they a talker or a texter? How often do they use their phone?
Both. There is no in between. Because she is such a tech addict she'll gladly do both, depending on if she's in a super talky mood if you're away, or if you're hanging in your wakandan bedroom and she's too focused on a project to break her train of thought and call you. She uses her phone quite a lot and you can't get away from the animal videos she sends you.
U is for Unique: a random quirk they have
Due to her using her hands so much to work, they're always super shaky. They're not cold, she just uses them so much that it's got to a point where her hands just shakes on its own. You find it cute when she's taking a selfie of the two of you together and it ends up coming out blurry, which you both just laugh about and continue reattempting to take it again.
V is for Valentine: Are they the type to celebrate or not?
Absolutely. She will create homemade gifts, gadgets, anything that will help you on the day. Chocolates and flowers? Nope- for her she'll put her heart and soul and make something homemade and spend time on it for the special day. And you love her for it. And she loves you when you give her flowers and chocolate for the day because she loves them from you. She just feels guilty when she doesn't make you anything homemade.
W is for Wholesome: something extremely pure about them that makes you just *uwu*
She's super caring. When you've seen her interacting with some of the wakandans on her daily walks she's super soft and kind with every single one of them. Similar with animals that some times rest at the shore. You're convinced she'd take care of everyone - if she's in the right mood
X is for Xenia: How they would entertain a guest/show hospitality
She'd be super bubbly and bouncy. She's very extroverted in these moments. She likes to let her presence be known, after all she is the princess. She also just likes to show off her Black Panther powers which you just find super hot.
Y is for Youth: A fond childhood memory they have
Her fondest childhood memory would likely be one where her, T'Challa, Ramonda and their father would all go down to the shore and have picnics, spending time as a family. She sometimes reminisces when she's down there, but you let her know you're there, and you're not going anywhere. You also reassure her that all 3 of them are watching over her and she's safe.
Z is for Zzz: Sleep habits. Do they cuddle in their sleep? Talk? What do they dream about?
She cuddles a lot with you. It let's her sleep and she falls asleep faster when she has you by her side. She tends to talk a lot in her dreams about you, but she tends to have more nightmares which you can help with just a soft wake up as to not startle her and then some reassurance she's okay and nothing bad will happen. After the whole talokan incident was when the nightmares started happening more frequently so you'd offer hot coco or just stay up with her.
Continuity in the MCU
Tony Stark: Riri Williams
Bruce Banner: Amadeus Cho
Natasha Romanoff: America Chavez
Steve Rogers: Rayshaun Lucas and Elijah Bradley
Carol Danvers: Kamala Khan
Clint Barton: Kate Bishop
Thor: Thor (Jane)
T’Challa: Shuri
Vision: Viv Vision
Wanda Maximoff: William Kaplan
Pietro Maximoff: Tommy Shepherd
Loki: kid Loki
Scott Lang: Cassie Lang
Sam Wilson: Joaquin Torres
Janet Van Dyne: Nadia Pym
Peter Parker: Miles Morales
Maria Hill and Nick Fury: Jake Oh and Maddy Cho
Continuity in the MCU
Tony Stark: Riri Williams
Bruce Banner: Amadeus Cho
Natasha Romanoff: America Chavez
Steve Rogers: Rayshaun Lucas and Elijah Bradley
Carol Danvers: Kamala Khan
Clint Barton: Kate Bishop
Thor: Thor (Jane)
T’Challa: Shuri
Vision: Viv Vision
Wanda Maximoff: William Kaplan
Pietro Maximoff: Tommy Shepherd
Loki: kid Loki
Scott Lang: Cassie Lang
Sam Wilson: Joaquin Torres
Janet Van Dyne: Nadia Pym
Peter Parker: Miles Morales
Maria Hill and Nick Fury: Jake Oh and Maddy Cho
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Masterlist
Koffee
Series
Defend - Table of Contents
Rapture - Table of Contents
One shots
1. that was good work
Headcanons
Celebrating Juneteenth with Girlfriend Koffee
Girlfriend Koffee cooking your favorite cultural dish
How Mikayla reacts to your time of the month
Beach day with Girlfriend Koffee
Being Koffee's Tall Girlfriend
Being Koffee's Naija Girlfriend
Letitia Wright
Series
Sorrel - Table of Contents
The Tutor Ch. 1
The Tutor Ch. 2
One shots
2. "it’s been a long time"
9. "don't listen to me, listen to them"
10. "is this normal?"
Headcanons
Celebrating Juneteenth with Girlfriend Letitia
Lila Iké
Series
Second Chance
Janelle Monáe
One shots
3. "I know you better."
7. "follow me if you want to live."
Ari Lennox
One shots
4. "no, we're not doing that."
Dominque Thorne
One shots
5. "it's a new day, let's go"
6. "I'm not giving up."
8. “Are we happy?”
Challenges
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5. "it's a new day, let's go" | Riri Williams x Reader
Summary: Can you build a future when your girlfriend is still looking back?
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance, angst, fluff
Word Count: 628
A/N: Here we are with Fictober Day 5. And I'm finally writing for Riri! Feedback always appreciated <3
Taglist: @lyfeofbilly @prettymrswright @onyxstones-world
You’d been free for a month now, trying your best to get your life together, but Riri had only been out for a few days, and already, it was like she couldn’t sit still.
The apartment wasn’t much, but it was something—a place to start over. You’d spent the past few weeks getting it set up, making it cozy. Sure, it wasn’t glamorous, but after everything, you were grateful just to have a space that was yours. That you worked for. Riri, though? She had other ideas.
She was pacing around again, her energy bouncing off the walls. The little living room, the one you had taken so much pride in decorating, felt like it couldn’t contain her.
“Ay, we gotta make sumn shake.” Riri muttered, barely loud enough for you to hear, but you caught it.
You sighed, glancing at her. “Riri, what is it now?”
She turned to you, eyes wide, like she was ready to spring into action. “We can’t live like this. You think this is it? I can’t sit here and play house while we broke. I ain’t built for it.”
Your stomach dropped. You’d been waiting for this. You knew it was coming, but that didn’t make it any easier. “We ain’t broke, Riri. I got this place. I got a job lined up. We gon’ be alright.”
Riri scoffed, shaking her head. “A job? What, they paying you pennies an hour to clean up after other people? We could be getting plenty bread if we made one move. Just one. You know that.”
You stood up, crossing your arms, trying to keep calm. “Riri, we just got out. You really wanna go back to all that? We got a chance here. We can do this the right way.”
Riri’s face twisted in frustration. “I was locked up for eight months, listening to folks who ain’t never had shit talk about what was finna happen when they got out. They don’t know what the fuck going on. But we know what’s good, baby. Don’t act like you ain’t miss it.”
“I don’t,” you shot back, firmer this time. “I don’t miss any of it. What, you wanna always be looking over your shoulder? Waiting to get caught again?”
Riri stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “You know I ain’t scared of that. We were good at it. I just hate seeing you in here, tryin' to make it work on scraps. You deserve better.”
You looked around the small apartment, feeling a pang of frustration yourself. It wasn’t perfect, but it was a start. “I got better. I got us this apartment. We ain’t livin’ fancy, but we free. Ain’t that enough?”
Riri’s eyes softened a little, but she was still restless, like she was fighting a battle inside. “I don’t wanna see you struggling, Mama. I wanna give you more than this. You know I could.”
You reached out and took her hand, pulling her closer to you. “We don’t need more. We need this. A real shot. I worked hard for this place, Riri. I ain’t finna throw it all away just ‘cause we miss the money. We gotta be smart now.”
She stared at you, the tension in her shoulders easing a little, but she still looked torn. “But what if it ain’t enough?”
You held her hand tighter, locking eyes with her. “It’s enough for now. It’s a new day, let’s go. We got each other, and that’s what matters. We’ll make it, but we gotta stay straight.”
For a moment, Riri was quiet, then she let out a long breath, her whole body relaxing. “Aight,” she mumbled, though there was still a flicker of doubt in her voice. “We’ll do it your way. For now.”
6. "I'm not giving up" | Riri Williams x Reader
Summary: Can you build a future when your girlfriend is still looking back?
Rating: Mature (due to language)
Genre: Romance, angst
Word Count: 533
A/N: So we have made it to Day 6 of Fictober! Everyone seemed to want the drabble from yesterday to continue, which I agree is a good idea. I'll keep the word count low so I can continuously update this alongside the other stories I'm working on. Feedback always appreciated <3
Taglist: @lyfeofbilly @prettymrswright @onyxstones-world @pvnks0ul
You stood at the sink, scrubbing the dishes from another long day, but your mind wasn’t on the soap suds or the dull hum of the kitchen lights. No, you were replaying the conversation with Riri over and over. You'd told her it was enough for now, but in truth, things weren’t fine.
The pay from the dental office was short again—second time this month. You could barely cover rent, let alone the bills that kept stacking up. Going to your evening dental assistant program was the only thing that gave you a sense of hope, but even that was wearing you down.
Riri walked into the kitchen, leaning against the counter, watching you with that sharp, calculating gaze of hers. "You ain't told me how work was today."
You shook your head, gripping the sponge tighter. "Same as always. Pay was short again."
Riri scoffed. "The fuck? We supposed to keep living like this? You finna let them keep punking you out your money like that, Ma?"
"Riri, I don't have time for another job right now. I'm going to school every night—"
"Yeah, for that certificate shit," Riri interrupted, folding her arms. "Look, I get it. You got dreams. That's cute, real cute, but at this rate, you finna be working these bullshit jobs for the next ten years just to pay off the student loans. And where that leave us? Still scraping by."
You put the plate down, wiping your hands on a rag as you turned to face her. “I’m not giving up. You think scrubbing toilets and mopping floors is easy? I’m doing everything I can.”
Riri sighed, running a hand over her face. "I ain't saying you not, but you gotta see reality, baby. If things don’t start looking up soon, I might have no choice but to go back to my old ways."
Your chest tightened. “What you tryna say?"
"I'm saying, I can hold us down," she said softly, but there was a hardness in her voice. "But I ain’t about to sit here and watch you kill yourself over chump change. We got options. I’m not letting us starve just 'cause you wanna play by the rules."
You took a deep breath, trying to steady the frustration bubbling up. “Riri, I’m not about to throw away everything I’m working for just ‘cause things are rough right now. I know it’s hard, but we can’t go back. Not now.”
Riri stepped closer, her voice lowering. "And what if you don’t make it through that program? What if they keep shorting your checks? You ever think about that?"
You swallowed, feeling the weight of her words, but you held your ground. "I’m making it through. One day. I’mma even get a degree. I’ll get there, Riri. I just need time."
She studied you for a moment, then nodded, but you could still see the tension in her brown eyes. "Aight, I hear you. But if things don’t change soon, we gon’ need a different plan. I love you, but I can't sit still forever."
You watched her walk out of the kitchen, her words lingering in the air like a storm cloud that hadn't quite passed.
8. “Are we happy?” | Riri Williams x Reader
Summary: Can you build a future when your girlfriend is still looking back?
Rating: Mature (due to language)
Genre: Romance, angst
Word Count: 608
A/N: Tomorrow is the last day of an annoying two-week virtual training I’ve had at work. I’m so surprised that I’ve lasted this long doing daily updates, particularly during such a busy time. Also, I’m really enjoying this mini-series. I never would have thought that I could maintain so much plot with so few words. I definitely tend to overwrite, with many of my fics reaching 5,000+ words a chapter- which may sometimes take weeks to edit. 500-750 words is really beginning to feel like a sweet spot as it makes frequent updates far more feasible.
Taglist: @lyfeofbilly @prettymrswright @onyxstones-world @pvnks0ul
You sat on the couch, staring at the clock, watching the hours crawl by. It was nearly midnight, and you’d been home since four, waiting. Waiting and wondering where Riri had gone. You kept replaying the scene at the clothing store over and over in your head—walking in and asking about the interview, the embarrassment when your friend told you Riri had left without even meeting the manager. The disappointment, the confusion. The anger.
When you got back home, you tried calling her. Once. Twice. Fifteen times. Each ring felt like a heavier weight pressing on your chest until it became hard to breathe. The phone eventually stopped buzzing in your hand, and now you were just staring at it, waiting for a message, a call, anything to explain why she’d gone ghost.
When the door finally opened, you jumped, relief flooding your body for half a second before the anger kicked back in. Riri stepped inside like nothing was wrong, like she hadn’t just left you hanging for hours. She tossed her jacket on the cost rack and started pulling off her Jordans.
“Where the hell you been?” Your voice came out sharper than you intended, trembling at the edges. You were shaking now, tears you’d been holding back starting to burn at your eyes. “I’ve been calling you for hours, Riri! I was worried—”
Riri waved you off, barely glancing at you. “I’m fine. Chill out.”
“No, I’m not finna chill out!” you snapped, standing up. “You missed the interview. My friend put her neck out for you, and you didn’t even show. What were you doing all day?”
Riri sighed, rolling her eyes as she stepped into her slides. “I was making money.”
You froze, your mind scrambling to make sense of it. “What… what you mean you were making money?” you asked, your voice trembling. “You didn’t—Riri, tell me you ain’t—” The words stuck in your throat. Rob somebody. Steal something.
She glanced at you, the corner of her mouth twitching in amusement. “Calm down, Ma. I ain’t rob nobody. Moved a few ounces, that’s all.”
The relief you felt was immediate but short-lived. This wasn’t better. Not by a long shot. Your stomach dropped as the realization sank in. “You sold weed? That’s what you been doing instead of going to your interview?”
Riri shrugged, grabbing a hoodie from the chair. “I wasn’t about to be getting dropped off by my girl to make $20 an hour, Ma. You know me better than that.”
Your chest tightened. “Riri… I can’t believe you right now. I’ve been breaking my back, doing everything I can to make this work, and you out here hustling like we still in the streets. Is this what you want? To keep living like this?”
She stopped at the door, looking back at you, bored, like she was already over the conversation. “Come outside.”
You followed her, your heart racing, part of you scared of what you might find. She led you down to the curb, where a sleek, black Dodge Charger sat gleaming under the streetlights.
You stared at the car, then back at Riri, your stomach twisting into knots. “Riri, what is this?”
She smirked, tossing you the keys. “That’s what I been doing today.”
You caught the keys, staring at them like they were about to explode in your hand. A sick, hollow feeling settled in your chest. “Are we happy?” you whispered, not sure if you were asking her or yourself. Riri just laughed, walking past you and heading back toward the apartment, leaving you standing there with the keys to a car you never wanted.
Okay here’s the thing, let’s not pit the new/young avengers against each other. We did that with the whole “who’s the strongest” with the older ones and had our fun but the younger ones are the found family the older avengers were supposed to be. They’re besties. They’re like this 🤞
Peter, Shuri, and Riri geek over science
Peter and Shuri nerd out over memes and bonding through their similar trauma
Kamala and Kate obsess over their fave superhero
America and Yelena are over it
And Shang Chi is confused why he’s there