#NamorXShuri
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tacotimewriter · 1 year ago
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Chapter 2 of Quetzal, my Namor x Shuri fic, is now up!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/51362713/chapters/130827172#workskin
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vycthorias93 · 2 years ago
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What came to my mind when I saw that scene 😏
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namorxshuri · 2 years ago
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talokanda-forever · 2 years ago
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The first video I've seen from Sunday night. That look at the end, tho. This man needs a real party so he can let loose. 😂
Extracted from a Tweet by @namorxshuri
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zaiixoxoo · 3 months ago
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Get to Know Me!
I’m Zaii! Nice to meet you!
Birthday: November 9, 2005
Scorpio ♏️ (don’t worry, I’m sweet 🫶🏾💓)
What my account will be about: Shuri fanfics, Riri fanfics, Shurixriri fanfics, etc. if I can, could right more fanfiction, like Letitia Wright Fanfics, other fanfics, .. cuz I want everyone to like and enjoy my content 💓🫶🏾. Also, I don’t mind if you guys gives ideas of what I can write because that’s what I want! Whatever pops up in your mind, jus lemme know and I’ll right it! And I don’t mind you guy’s opinions about my writing, cuz I wanna improve it. But Anyway , that’s all I wanted to say!
Since I’m new asl here, I’ll do drabbles for you guys, and like things you need to know about Shuri and the others. I hope you get what I’m saying lol 😭.
Not all of my stories will contain smut, I’ll do sad stories, or like peaceful ones Yk what I’m tryna say 🥲. If you don’t, I’m saying that I won’t always write smut Y’know? Cuz I want y’all to be like “omg this story had me in tears.” Or like “This story warmed my heart.” Something like that 😅.
And lemme say this. DO NOT COME TO MY SHIT WITH NO NASHURI OR NUNNAT!!! No!! I don’t claim that namorxshuri shit. If you gotta problem, then you’re more than welcome to block me bookie. That’s just MY OPINION!! But seriously, come with that bs and you’re getting blocked. That’s just my opinion. Sympathizers, supporters, shippers BLOCKED.
I don’t even know how to make a master list either, so if you’re on my page, whew you gonna have to SCROLL real fast cause.. idk how to make one lol 🥲.
Lmao, I’m still tryna get used to tumblr and work everything cuz I feel like a old lady tryna see what these buttons do so don’t mind that 😭😭😭.
That’s all you need to know about me! Bye loves! 💋💋
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magicandsugarcubes · 2 years ago
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I went to see Wakanda Forever again.
It makes me so sad. Just tearing up in the theater. And reflecting on my own grief :(
One of the reasons I latched onto namorxShuri was bc the film was so grief filled. Nashuri was a joyous thing that came from the movie (for me at least.) Also, I am 10 toes down for the ship(still out here with my Nashuri phone case) but I totally get how some people neither saw the connection nor like the idea of it.
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It really could have been different. K'uk'ulkan probably shouldn't have led the alliance talk/ a threat. B/c at the UN meeting Queen Ramonda said something like it was time for Wakanda to strike.
I feel like there were just a bunch of unfortunate decisions made to say the least. :I
Anyway, I love every character. Also, everyone is so fine. It's ridiculous. Distracting really.
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hardcoreconstipation · 1 year ago
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I don't understand... Like y'all talkin abt not shipping Shuri and Bucky and y'all agreed bc of the age gap then turned around and ship Namor and Shuri? Namor who killed her mother and a hundred years older than her? I'm not dissing BuckyxShuri or NamorxShuri ship, ship whatever y'all want anyway. Im just flabbergasted
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fairyringsandwings · 2 years ago
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hello there!
first of all : thank you for fanfics and gifting them for us readers to enjoy. as its been one of my own personal mood boosters
secondly : do you ship anyone else in the Black Panther series (im personally a huge fan of Attoye? - Attuma x Okoye) and I was wondering if you plan to write a fanfic about this pairing.
just asking, no pressure or anything. i completely understand if its not up to your taste and preferences
but thanks for all your hard work, which i (along with other readers) really, REALLY appreciate. and have a nice day/week!
Hi Anon! Sorry for my slow reply!
I doooo ship them! Namorxshuri and AttumaxOkoye are probably the only Black Panther ships that have. I'm a sucker for enemies to lovers. I'm not sure if I have enough passion for AtummaxOkoye to write a fic for them, but I will maybe try my hand at one once I've finished Queen of The Drowned. I'll write down a few ideas and see what I can come up with. Since a few people seem interested :3
Thank you for the lovely comments though! I'm so glad you like my stories and that they can boost your mood! That means a lot to me! <3
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loveofspringautumn · 2 years ago
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Sorry for the lot of text, but this thought hit me in the shower and a cold sweat ran down my spine
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Here are the links of all the Namor/Shuri fanart that I’ve stumbled upon on Twitter.
DO NOT REPOST THE ARTISTS WORK WITHOUT THEIR PERMISSION!
(Part 1)
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almostatomicperfection · 2 years ago
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Coast
Here's a little short story I wrote after watching the movie, I hope I gain enough inspiration here to write many more *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
Haiti.
The sky was always unbroken above Shuri's head here, the air dense and nourishing.
It would have felt something treason to articulate this thought out loud, but Wakanda started to affect her the opposite way. Her homeland started to suffocate her until she felt like a foreign body that was ejected and spit out on this remote island.
It did not matter that her people were waiting for her return, that Oyoke was sending messages nonstop. This was bigger than all of them, a wrongness of the universe that impaired her. With the passing weeks, the thought of returning home felt more and more unbearable, the work that awaited her there, for the first time, felt what it maybe always should have felt; a burden.
She did not make a point of avoiding water. She was living on an island, after all; it would have been an absurd objective. But she couldn't take comfort in it either as she used to. The ocean's murmuring seeped through the walls, gently rustling her little house situated deep into the island, the smell of salt so clean and crisp that it made her head hurt.
Then she grew used to it.
It must have been around the twelfth week of her stay when something woke her up in the middle of the night. She was laying with eyes wide open for a few seconds, trying to get rid of the vivid, painful colors of her dreams. She dreamed so intensely these days that her dreams did not feel like dreams anymore, but the continuation of an alternative reality, infested with the unsought visits of N'Jadaka, sitting on her throne, eyes closed, head dropped between his shoulders, silent.
He took reign and peace in her tortured mind, abducting her dreams.
Shuri never for a minute assumed that someone like the Killmonger would find peace in the afterlife, but his unwavering attachment to her also felt uncalled for. With a shudder, she threw her blanket off and stepped outside into the twilight, a ticking anticipation building up in the back of her mind without realizing it.
It was the water.
The thought emerged and dipped under in her mind like a tumbling message in a bottle and froze her whole body, awareness prickling her skin.
Him.
Despite the keen sense of fear that tightened her muscles, she smiled.
She could feel this smile sitting on her lips, dark, expectant, hungry. Her arms lifted and she touched her skin, gripping her own arm for a sense of comfort. This was deeply unsettling, how her own body reacted in a way she had no control over. She should probably go back to the house. 
But this thought already found her at the edge of the water and crouching down she slowly held her palm out above the silky surface.
"Are you trying to summon me?"
She sharply jerked her head to the side from where the mocking voice came from.
"I do not travel like that. Although I might not mind it, if I were able to," Namor brushed his wet hair back with imperial impatience and with that specific self-containment that only gods possessed.
"I am sure you would feel really comfortable being tied to my words," Shuri locked eyes with him, unable to take her gaze off of him. It was probably wise that she did not.
"Not comfortable, but maybe pleasantly constrained."
"I do not particularly feel like laying a claim to you, K'uk'ulkan," Shuri broke their eye contact, sinking back to her earlier melancholy.
"You do not feel like laying a claim to many things these days, are you, Shuri."
The sound of his heavy steps followed his words and Shuri consciously had to still her body when he lowered himself next to her. She did not like him this close to her, his physical proximity brought something out of her that was just as much attraction as resentment.
He took up so much space, his measurements scaled to fit a species different from the rest of the Earth's population. 
"If you came to discuss governance, with anything political you should seek out M'Baku. I heard he is the one currently parading as the king of Wakanda."
"So you know," Namor nodded to himself. "I was not sure you even bothered to listen."
"Why are you here, Namor?"
"Because I would rather talk with you."
"Why?" she frowned, watching him from the corner of her eyes.
He did not answer right away, but stretched out his body on the sand, staring up at the night sky.
"It is hard to put it into words. You bring clarity to me. It is the most peculiar thing. I see my goals and my aspirations with a sharper focus. I am less divided when I am around you."
His accent grew heavier with the drawled-out words, to the point of barely being understandable.
"I have been none of those things you've just described, for months," Shuri murmured, the intimacy of his confession breathing some warmth into her lungs. It came from the most inconvenient place but she couldn't help basking in it for a couple of minutes.
"No clarity. No focus or aspirations."
"I know," Namor tilted his head in her direction, his profile emerging sharp against the sand. His beauty always took Shuri aback; it was so unexpected, so compelling. 
"That's also a reason why I came here. You need help."
"I really don't. And if I did, I have all the help in hand's reach I could possibly want."
"And it's clearly not coming from the right source, otherwise you've reached for it a long time ago," Namor shook off his languidity abruptly, making Shuri flinch, his responding smile biting in the dark. "You exiled your own self, and now you're decomposing here, slowly dissolving into sand."
"Your metaphors are a little too strong for me to stomach," Shuri sneered at him and he moved closer, his hands hovering above her face before fleetingly touching her cheekbone.
"That is good. You need to be rattled," his hand dropped to his side. " I want to see you on Wakanda's throne, Shuri. Next time I visit this island it shall be deserted by you."
"Do you have some authority over Haiti I am not aware of?" she arched a brow.
"You're surrounded by water, babe."
"I will give it a thought," she shrugged, consciously ignoring the pet name, and now it was her turn to stretch out on the sand, arms linked behind her head. She felt lighter as if Namor's appearance helped things shift into focus. She would never admit this to him though, ever.
"Aren't you supposed to slide back into the water now and mysteriously disappear?" she squinted at him in confusion when he joined her, his body thrumming with life so close to hers.
"Slide? That somehow sounds derogative."
"It was intended to do so," Shuri said contentedly and the ocean carried her laughter as he got up with an irritated, growling sound and a wave rose for him, swallowing his body.
"One day, I will stand up again and become Shuri, Queen of Wakanda. But for now, I need to rest," she murmured to herself and fell asleep on the beach, feeling comforted and safe for reasons she would've rather left undiscussed.
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tacotimewriter · 1 year ago
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New #nashuri fic, chapter 1 of 4! Rated M. https://archiveofourown.org/works/51362713/chapters/129789064
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sutille · 2 years ago
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i think namor x shuri shippers forget that NAMOR KILLED SHURI'S MOTHER.
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namorxshuri · 2 years ago
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Does mcu Namor know how to read and write anything besides his own language? Books aren’t waterproof, so I’m curious. I can’t imagine him learning English from any colonizers. I have a fic idea but I don’t know what other languages he knows, if any. 
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toddcowardd · 2 years ago
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E2L enjoyers are so fucking lame my god
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lingeringpickles · 2 years ago
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‼️WAKANDA FOREVER SPOILERS ‼️
HELLO NAMORxSHURI SHIPPERS WHY ARE Y’ALL NOT TALKING ABOUT THE TRANSLATION OF CON LA BRISA AKA THE BRAIN-CHEMISTRY-ALTERING SONG THAT PLAYS AS K’UK’ULKAN SHARES TALOKAN WITH SHURI
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Pls it is SO coded PLSSSSSS IM DYING
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