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randomwordprompts · 3 years ago

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If It's Magic | Chapter 11

Summary: Let's meet some new characters!

Taglist: @wakandan-flowerz @bakarilennox @yaachtynoboat711 @wakandas-vibranium @brwnsugababe @storibambino @thadelightfulone @reaperdeldrunk

A/N: I'm trying to get back into writing regularly, so feedback is always great.

The sounds of a big band playing old standards was the background music to the idle chatter that floated around the Manhattan ballroom. With various doctors, lawyers, and city officials scattered throughout, one might think that the Lector children stood out like a sore thumb. But, thanks to Hannibal's published studies being known globally they didn't get a second thought for being there in his place. All of that aside, the siblings were on a mission. Francois met up with their information source on the inside, who took them to meet the mark in question.

"Dr. Black, there are some people that would like to meet you."

Pausing the conversation with his wife, he turned to face the group with a smile that was so practiced it was believable if you didn't know any better. Jacob Black was a handsome man that had clearly aged well, his salt and pepper hair styled to perfection.

Dr., this is Francois, Jonathan, and Amira Lector. They’re here on the behalf of their father, Dr. Hannibal Lector?”

“Ah yes, Dr. Lector! I’ve read many of his studies and am a bit of a fan of his work. It’s nice to meet you three. I trust you’re enjoying yourselves?”

Francois spoke to the doctor of how happy they were to be attending in their father’s stead and the usual spiel of small talk that came about at events such as these. As everyone was talking and getting to know each other a bit more they were joined by another person. A young man who looked to be about the same age as Jonathan, slim and blonde with Jacob’s jawline and Mrs. Black’s eyes approached. He smiled at the small group before speaking.

“Hello mother, father. Who are your new friends?”

Before Jacob could introduce them Amira spoke up, her hand extended towards him with a warm smile.

“I’m Amira Lector and these are my siblings, Francois and Jonathan. We’re here on behalf of our father, Dr. Hannibal Lector. You must be Joseph, your parents were just talking about you.”

“All good things, I hope,” he replied as he took her hand and kissed the back of it.

She smirked coyly before going, “Anything bad you can prove wrong...or right.”

Jacob and his wife exchanged a knowing look behind their son’s back, recognizing the blatant flirting he was doing. Before Joseph could go any further Jacob decided to speak once more.

“Son, this is Amira’s first time here. Why don’t you show her around?”

“I’d be more than happy to if that’s what the lady would like.”

Amira stepped closer with their hands still connected.

“The lady would love to. Let’s start with a dance?”

Joseph’s brows rose at her forwardness but happily led her to the dance floor as the band began to play Frank Sinatra’s “Witchcraft”. He pulled her into his arms with ease and a smile that has probably charmed the panties off many of the daughters in that very room, but Amira found herself amused at how open his aura was. She knew he’d be easy to get info from once she got him to drop his “just a nice rich boy” act. With that in mind, she decided to take the direct approach.

“So, I think we’re far enough for your parents not to hear us. I go to the New School and heard there was this guy selling goods that looks a lot like you. What’s up with that?”

Joseph almost stumbled while they danced but caught himself before smiling at her forwardness.

“What’s up with what exactly, doll face? I have friends that go there, but I need to know what kind of goods you think I’m peddling.”

Amira leaned in so that their lips almost touched, her front pressed tightly against his before whispering, “I heard you have access to the best coke, and there’s nothing I wouldn’t give for a taste.”

Joseph audibly swallowed as her scent invaded his nose in the most delicious way, that combined with the softness of her body and voice casting a bit of a spell over him. His body immediately reacted and she noticed, subtly stroking her thigh along his crotch as they danced. Before he lost his mind she pulled away a bit, an innocent smile on her red lips as they continued to dance.

“When you put it that way, I think I just might have something for you. Meet me in the coat check in about 10 minutes and I’ll have something sweet just for you, beautiful.”

As the song ended they parted ways and she returned to her siblings to catch them up. She found them chatting up Dr. Black and some of his colleagues, the thought of how proud Hannibal would be to see his children rubbing elbows with these prestigious people brought a genuine smile to her face as she approached.

“Excuse me, sorry to interrupt you all,” she started before turning to her siblings, “I have some writing to finish for my psych class so I’m gonna grab a drink, freshen up a bit, and my siblings can escort me back to my dorm?”

Francois and Jonathan understood what she meant and let her know they’d have the car brought around. Amira left the group to meet up with Joseph while her siblings continued to converse for a bit longer.

Once at the door of the coat check room she gave two soft knocks to the door and was quickly greeted by the young man, who invited her in with that same charming smile.

"You know, I wouldn't have expected such a beauty to be into this stuff. But how much are you looking to buy?"

Amira shrugged, "We all have our vices, Mr. Black. But I think an eighth is enough to start. How much?"

"Only 100 for an eighth, but I've got other things as well. You ever tried heroin with the coke?"

"You mean speedballing? Heard of it, never tried it."

Joseph grinned with a devilish glint in his eyes, clearly having either tried it or seen its effects before.

"It's pretty damn good from what I've been told. Since I like you, I'll give you some heroin on top for an extra 50 just so you can try it out."

Amira hummed thoughtfully before reaching into her clutch and pulling out 200 dollars without batting an eye, Joseph holding a bag he kept stashed in the room in case he got any high-end "customers". He pulled out the pre-packaged and measured drugs, handing them to her as she handed him the money. She placed the drugs into her purse and thanked him before leaving the coat check room, looking around to make sure no one saw her. A vibration from her phone alerted her to a call from Jonathan.

“Hey, you good?”

“Yeah, I just got the candy. You brought the car around?”

“Yeah, me and Fran are in the car now. We’ll see you in a few.”

“Alright, on my way.”

With that, she slipped down the stairs towards the lobby as Joseph came out of the room behind her, heading back towards the party. Once Amira reached the lobby, she gave the doorman a smile and another to the driver that opened the door of the town car in which her siblings awaited her. As she got comfy and settled, the driver began to take them to their next destination.

“So what did you get?” Francois asked, lighting up a pipe filled with weed.

Amira pulled the drugs from her clutch and handed them to Jonathan, who inspected the packaging carefully.

“Coke and heroin? What the fuck did you do to get him to give you both?”

“He offered it for an extra 50 bucks and wanted me to try a speedball.”

Francois sat up, “What is a damn speedball?”

“It’s when you inject coke and heroin together. Very dangerous since they do the opposite shit to the body, but the high is said to be unreal.”

Jonathan shook his head after hearing her explain it, “Well, either way, he put what's gotta be his burner number on here so I think that part is for you, short stack.”

Amira pulled out her phone and put the number into it, saving it while reading some texts she missed while at the party. During this time they ended up back at the dorms as the car came to a stop. Jonathan sat back and slipped the drugs into his pocket before speaking again.

“Okay, so we’re gonna take these to the lab for some testing to see how pure it really is. We’ll get back to you in like a day or two with the results, you just see what other info you can get from Joey in the meantime.”

Amira nodded, “For sure, I’ll keep y’all updated if I learn anything. I’m sure he’ll be happy to get a call from me, given that he was imagining what was under my dress the whole night.”

“Of course he did, I made the dress.” Francois snorted.

After exchanging a bit more information and some goodnights, the three Lectors parted ways. Amira got out of the car and walked into her building, a smile spreading across her face as she spotted a familiar figure waiting for her in the lobby.

“I see you got my text,” she said.

“Of course, and looking at you now I’m so glad that I did. You look good enough to eat, Mira.”

Xavier walked up to her and looped an arm around her waist, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers in a slow kiss. Amira slipped her arms over his shoulders and returned the kiss eagerly, pressing herself even tighter against him. When they finally broke the kiss she giggled seeing traces of her lipstick on his lips.

“You look pretty edible yourself, but I’m kinda tired tonight. Let’s go up to my dorm and just chill tonight?”

“I’d love that, mon petit. Want me to order some food from Night Owls while you change?”

Amira grinned, “You know me too well. Make sure you order some drinks too.”

“I know you well enough to know not to order food without drinks. Now let’s go so you can change before I try to wake your fine ass up.”

She snorted out a laugh before turning to lead him towards the elevator, looking forward to spending some time with the towering demon.

#if it's magic #original characters #original work #characters of color #the lectors #amira & xavier #my writing

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nyanyacore · 4 years ago

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hello. i’m back 😏😏 3 n 12 for prim n wiley please ..... 👉👈

more cowboy flowerz content 😔✌️

i already did three for them so i’m gonna pick another heheheh

11. (your!oc) has recovered from a lethal injury and wakes up to (my!oc) next to them. How would they feel that (my!oc) took care of them during their small coma?

not 2 be a lil angsty but there has to be students that get caught up in all these sudden overblot incidents-

• Wiley’s eyes crack open and the first thing that registers is a head-splitting pain. He can’t seem to pinpoint what was going on until he feels someone crash into his chest so suddenly. It hurts a little but he’s able to hold himself up.

• The more he comes to, he realizes that he’s on an infirmary bed, all bandaged up and the person holding him so tightly is Primrose. He feels her tears soaking his chest and an immense guilt hits him for having made her so worried.

• He can hear her gentle sobs and apologies leaving her lips and he all he can he is smile with that dumb optimism of his, lettting his hand weakly raise to rest on her head.

“C’mon, Rosie...dry those pretty eyes of yours. I promised I’d protect ya and I meant it. I’ll...keel over before I let anythin’ harm ya.”

• And he wasn’t planning to go away anytime soon.

12. (your!oc) just realized they are head over heels for (my!oc) after accidentally finding out they feel the same, what do they do?

• Wiley has to hold back a hearty yell. How could he not be excited that Prim feels the same way he feels about her? He’s fist-pumping and going “Yes, yes, yes!” silently.

• He wants nothing more than to confess to her at that moment but the last thing he wants to do is startle her, especially if he was eavesdropping while he didn’t mean to.

• Singing is the best way he knows how to express his feelings and he’s gonna plan to make sure things happen just right. Wiley wants to make his confession memorable, after all!

• So, he spends days learning a particular love song, finding a great place (with awesome acoustics) to sing at and, FINGERS CROSSED, he can make Prim swoon with it.

#ME AND JULIA GOIN CRAZY OVER THEM RN #SORRY ABT 11 #AS WE SHSHOULD #ask game #twisted wonderland oc #wiley o’del #oc ask #twst oc

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sonofnjobu · 5 years ago

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Announcing the WIP Fic Festival!

Hello, my beautiful Black Panther/Black Women writers! Welcome to the WIP Fic Festival. Find below, works that we’ve had sitting in our queues and drafts. This is their moment to shine. If you enjoy a fic, please reblog and let the writer know in the comments!

“His broad arms snaked around your back and pulled you closer to him as if he wanted to completely consume you.” M’Baku, smut - @sonofnjobu

“When you are, Mr. Duke.” Winston, fluff - @yaachtynoboat711

“Now when I press start, we in the game for real." Yahya Abdul Mateen, smut - @eerythingisshaka

“I know without a doubt... you have ended me.” M’Baku, angst - @wakandan-flowerz

“Take your hands off my son.” - Killmonger, angst - @sonofnjobu

“A roaring chuckle rumbled through the room, but the music's volume had prevented many from hearing it.” - M'Baku, fluff - @terrablaze514

“Easier not to get swallowed by the dragon or to be sullen and vulnerable to the vultures swarming the heavens above. I have given you the only thing I possess the skill to give. 99 times I’ve heard them cry before, you’re tears just make 100.” - Erik Killmonger, fluff - @taint3dvirgin

"Work those fingers. Work your magic. Pump it good… Oh and before I forget, use your tongue again." - Trevante Rhodes/MBJ (imagines - readers can choose who they want), smut - @terrablaze514

“The waitstaff and the chef are in the next room.” “So what?” You kept your rhythm as you kept kissing and licking him on his neck.” MBJ, smut - @bakarilennox

#Black Panther fanfiction #Black Panther #Black writers #fic festival #fan fiction #fanficition festival #writing prompt #M'Baku #Winston Duke #M'Baku fanfiction #Erik Killmonger Fanfiction #smut #black women #WIP #work in progress

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emmyrosee · 5 years ago

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*boops again* Hi. 😊 ~🌺

Well hello there, my dear!!☺️❤️

@little-grunge-flowerz

#youre so cute omg

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afleetofships · 5 years ago

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Hello ! For ur object show romance thing,may I request a TreexPen short story? Here’s da prompt,it’s kinda simple but ू(ʚ̴̶̷́ .̠ ʚ̴̶̷̥̀ ू): Tree givez pen flowerz!! ˚₊*(ˊॢo̶̶̷̤◡ुo̴̶̷̤ˋॢ)*₊˚⁎ please don’t feel pressured to write it uwu.,,,,,

Tree x Pen is actually one of the couples I was looking around for this week when I was eventually inspired to do some writing again.

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Tree walked down a long grassy field that was dotted with yellow and orange flowers, Pen trailing a few feet behind him. They were a mile away from where the rest of the BFB contestants hung out, much to Tree’s delight. Having even a moment of silence helped to keep him in check.

“Tree... are you going to tell me why we’ve been walking so long? Where is the place you wanted to show me?”

Tree remained silent for a moment but kept walking. He turned around and said, “We’re almost there, I promise.” Tree had reached his destination at least ten minutes ago; he wanted to take Pen to the edge of the field, not a half-mile into it. However, as his shaking leaves were displaying, he was too nervous to stop.

“If you say so, but we’ll need to go back soon. I think it’s going to get dark.”

Tree looked down towards the horizon and admired the sunset that was making the field glow with a bright orange color. He took a deep breath then stopped suddenly. “Alright, alright, we’ll stop right here.”

“Oh.” Pen looked to both sides, staring down the vast field before turning back to Tree. “What... are we doing here, Tree? It’s just an empty field.”

Tree’s breaths were heavier as he avoided Pen’s gaze. He lowered himself down and delicately picked a large, blooming orange flower. It was plucked perfectly, leaving all of its surrounding dirt and grass behind. Tree stood up straight again. “I, uh... I like this place.” He paused. “I like you.” He held the flower in front of Pen. “Here.”

Pen was dumbstruck. He felt close to Tree, but never saw the shy, flower-giving side of him. His gaze moved from Tree to the flower, admiring each of the large petals as they moved around in Tree’s shaking hand. Pen took the flower. “Thanks, Tree.”

Tree awkwardly kept his hand out after the flower left his fingers. He finally gained the courage to look Pen in the eyes and over-analyzed the way Pen looked at him; did Pen look at him with disdain? Was he happy? Was he scared? “I, uh...”

Pen chuckled. He gently grabbed Tree’s hand with his free hand and delicately held it. “I’ve never seen you like this, Tree. I, uh... I don’t really know what to say. You’re, like, my best friend, and I had no idea you ever felt like this. But...” Pen slowly raised the flower and rested it in the wedge of his pen cap. “But I think I like you too. Thanks for the flower.”

Tree’s bewildered look slowly turned into a relieved smile. “You’re welcome, Pen.”

#BFB #Tren #BFB Tree #BFB Pen #BFB Tren #Battle for Dream Island #Battle for Battle for Dream Island #Anonymous

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dontsweatthefresh · 2 years ago

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(DJ Tara)

I recreated my House of Yes set from 9.18.22! Much dancing!

Cakes Da Killa & Proper Villains - Taste Test DJ Slym Fas - Luv Music Khalil Anthony - Reign Down (Rimarkable Remix) SIRA - ARE U HERE (AQ Remix) Conclave - Perdón (Louie Vega Remix) Abyss Deep Sound Lab - Soul Makossa (Mijangos Afro Latino Mix) Femi Kuti - Truth Don Die (Masters At Work House Version Main) Jazzanova - In the Morning (Atjazz Afrotech Remix) (feat Zakes Bantwini) Stefan Ringer - Lets Get The Rhythm (feat. Ash Lauryn) ??? - DEET Waajeed - Lift Me Up JT Donaldson - Stay Inside (feat. Liv.e) (Extended Remix) Theophilus London - TNT Danell Dixon - Dance, Dance (DJ Pierre's Wild Pitch Mix) Syd - Got Her Own (Leonce & Helix Refix) Beyoncé - PURE/HONEY Harddrive - Deep Inside (Vandalized Edit) Mike Nasty - Deeper LSDXOXO - LETSJACK Blue Boy - Sandman (Fire Island Groove 12" remix) Eli Escobar - Just Work Kiddy Smile - Let A Bitch Know (Club Mix) Leonce - Click Clack (feat. Divoli S’vere) Beyoncé - AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM Ase Manual - Hello Puerto Rico Seven Davis Jr. - meaters (nelly fertado edit) The System - You're in My System (Atmospheric Vocal) Ben Hixon & Stefan Ringer - shawty dont play Waajeed - Don't Stop Brandy & Monica - Brandy and Monica (Architects -Bootleg Remix) Daz-I-Kue - Pedigree (feat. Hadiya George) Cakes Da Killa & Proper Villains - Spinning (feat. Sam Sparro) Armand Van Helden Featuring Roland Clark - Flowerz (12 Inch Version)

#SoundCloud #music #DJ Tara #house #electronic #dance #classic house #soundcloud

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infinitysisters · 8 years ago

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https://soundcloud.com/tefonik/you-must-wear-a-hat-mixset

Made with Vinyl, Found sounds, Things on TV, Thing in my head, Mptrees, and Chickpeas Tracklist: 1. Kaleida - Think 2. Squnto - Loose ft. C0LA 3. Bassbin Twins - Bassbin Twins - Got Your Wild 4. Pecoe - James Brown - The Boss (Pecoe 2016 Flip) 5. Fatboy Slim - Star 69 (Nathan Thomson & PTRAK Bootleg) 6. Duck Sauce - Big Bad Wolf (Gesaffelstein Remix) 7. Stevie Wonder - I Wish (White Label Remix) 8. A.Skillz - Hello (A.Skillz Booty) 9. Monkey Safari - Hi Life (Ole Biege remix) 10. Comtron - Ok1k$ 11. Weaver Bros. - Lowrider (Weaver Bros. Edit) 12. trndmsk - Fabio Montana - Metropolitan (Benotmane Remix) 13. Franz Cibulka, Koloman - Das Huhu (Original Mix) 14. Louis Prima - Sing, Sing, Sing 15. Mighty Dub Katz - Just Another Groove (Doorly Remix) 16. Armand Van Helden feat. Roland Clarke - Flowerz 17. Ton Töpferei - Winter Sleep 18. Tom Hardy - You Must Wear a Hat by Simon Phillips

#my mixes #mix #mixtape #electronica #bass music #edm #techno #spoken word #breakbeats #indie #tefonik #soundcloud

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abgarok · 11 years ago

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Hello Flowerz - DSiWare vs PlayStation Minis

Ignore the dumb name, Hello Flowerz is actually one of my favorite DSiWares(and Minis), it’s relaxing, it’s pretty and it’s like having several flower-themed tamagotchis at once.

I have had the DSiWare version for quite a few years now, but I recently did the “double dip” and got the Mini on my Vita too. The games are exactly the same, but there are some notable differences I thought would be worth sharing!

As you can see in the images, the Minis version is the winner in the graphical department, not only is it brighter and more colorful, the bigger screen space means you can fit everything in there. Even if the graphics are mostly the same, they look a lot better on the Vita.

The Minis one also has the added bonus of not having a corny gardener girl constantly reminding you that you’re playing a little girls game all the time.

However, the gameplay is much better on the 3DS while on the Vita you need to use the analog sticks and buttons in certain specific ways for each activity (it gets confusing at times), in the 3DS all you need to do is use the stylus to manipulate the items on screen in a much more natural way. The actions are also a lot faster in the DSiWare version and the Minis one has the annoying quirk of exiting the current activity at random times (maybe my O button is too sensitive?).

Comparing different versions of the same game is fun. I like both version.

#hello flowerz #dsiware #minis #playstation portable #dsi #playstation vita #3ds #vita #psp #virtual toys #the vita is so pretty

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randomwordprompts · 5 years ago

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If It’s Magic Chapter 8

Daaaaaam, this took forever! Does anyone still care about this story? If so here’s 3k words of plot development(?) Anyways if you wanna be added to my taglist just let me know!

Warnings: Eh, people get punched and they curse. We grown outchea.

Taglist: @storibambino @soufcakmistress @bakarilennox @babygirlofwakanda @wakandas-vibranium @wakandan-flowerz @great-neckpectations @yaachtynoboat711 @oceanscorazon @reaperdeldrunk

“Daniel, either let me pass or get your ass beat like that big nigga about to get.”

Amira brought her gaze from Daniel to the towering male some feet behind him, keeping a safe distance. Xavier’s eyes widened before he spoke back to her.

“Beat my ass?! Didn’t you do that enough the other day when you busted my lip?”

She growled at Xavier and went to push past Daniel only to have him hold her back, though with no small amount of difficulty.

“What did you do to me, you piece of shit?!”

“I didn’t DO anything! I’ve been here or in class and actively avoiding your crazy ass for the past two days!!”

Amira stilled in Daniel’s grip and stared at Xavier for a moment before she replied, “Then why the fuck did I hear you calling out for me not 2 hours ago?”

Xavier’s face paled for a moment as he realized something but didn’t say what it was. Amira immediately noticed the change and ducked out of Daniel’s arms to walk towards him, craning her neck to meet his gaze before speaking again.

“What. Did. You. Do.”

“Well, um...I might’ve tried to manifest your aura while I was masturbating,” Xavier rushed out his explanation in one breath but that didn’t stop Amira from hearing exactly what he said.

“PORQUE?!”

Just when Xavier opened his mouth in an attempt to explain further, Daniel burst into laughter from the door that he’d closed during this time.

“Nigga, you did what now? How the hell did that even happen?”

Xavier sighed and tried to be as brief as possible about what was now an embarrassing topic.

Xavier paced his room stressed and hungry, though not for food. Truth be told, he missed Amira. He’d been missing her since she’d first broke things off and after what he’d said to her a few days ago he knew she’d probably never speak to him again. He thought about her lips and how she loved to kiss him, the plushness of her body and she felt like a living marshmallow every time he held her in his arms. How her smile was like the sunshine that chased away the darkness of his thoughts. Before long he began thinking of all the things that drove him crazy about the petite succubus when he remembered something her mother had told them about their bond.

“If one of you reaches out for the other hard enough, you can pull on or manifest the energy of your mate.”

Of course she was referring to if one couldn’t find the other or was missing them, but at this point Xavier was hungry and knew that her aura would be more than enough to satisfy his urges until he found a human to feed from that wasn’t clingy, crazy, or in search of commitment. So he decided to apply that same technique while pleasuring himself and found himself quite surprised with the results. It was like he could hear her in the throes of pleasure, feel her on top of him, and feel himself inside of her. Before he knew it he was moaning her name, urging her to say his. Just when he was about to reach his peak he heard her voice call back to him, his eyes rolling back as he spilled his release into his hand.

“Let me get this straight,” Daniel started. “Y’all can think of each other hard enough to feel and hear the other when you’re not nearby?! I’d like to sign up to be a sex demon today, please.”

Xavier snorted a bit and Amira shot them both a glare before turning to leave, tired of them both.

“Well that was riveting but don’t do again or so help me I will come back here and kill you both.”

“ Both?!” Daniel’s eyes grew wide.

“No witnesses. Nothing personal,” Amira said with a devilish smile.

…

Jason called Amira for the 4th time that night, sighing when he was sent to voicemail yet again. He kept replaying what he said to her in his head and the more he did, the worse he felt. It also took him back to when they first talked about the very thing he threw back in her face.

“So tell me, does being a succubus really mean you’re incapable of monogamy?”

Amira paused her writing and met Jason’s gaze with a raised brow, searching his face for the intention behind the question. Once she realized he was genuinely curious she sighed and pushed her laptop to the side.

“Succubi are just as capable of having monogamous relationships as anyone else. The thing is, our biology causes us to also need to feed off the sexual energy of others. It’s rare, but a succubus sometimes picks a partner that she feeds from exclusively for life. They normally marry but even if they don’t, they still stay together. What you just mentioned is a stereotype made by some white man hundreds of years ago in an attempt to paint us as nothing but sex crazed demons, unworthy of love. Is that how you see me?”

“No, of course not. I think you deserve all the love you can handle..”

They exchanged smiles before Amira leaned over and kissed him sweetly, each time feeling better than the first for him.

…

One Month Later, Halloween

“So is Jason coming tonight?” Lucy asked Amira as they got dressed in their dorm.

Amira smirked as she put on her suit jacket, adjusting her bra so that she didn’t have too much cleavage out or end up with a wardrobe malfunction. Buttoning her jacket she walked over to her dresser and grabbed her blood-red lipstick before she answered.

“Yes, and I have a bad feeling about it. You know Xavier’s going to be there and I don’t need a dick measuring contest at the fundraiser.”

The fundraiser in question was a haunted house and escape room hosted by the BSU to raise money and increase campus involvement. Mostly everyone was involved in some way, with Amira deciding to take on an administrative role and make sure they stayed within their budget while giving a fun night. So far they’d raised almost two-thousand dollars in advance tickets, expecting at least another 500 at the door.

As Amira got ready to tell her roommate what could go wrong her phone rang, signaling a video call from her siblings. After applying a quick coat of her lipstick she answered, grinning when she was met with the faces of her older siblings.

“Well hello, titties!” Francois said with a snicker.

Amira snorted a laugh before shooting back, “You mad you ain’t got these titties, I understand.”

Lucy cackled in the background before leaving the room to get her shoes, leaving the three to talk. Jonathan spoke next.

“You both look like religious spoopy thots, there’s no competition.”

Both Amira and Francois smiled at that before they were interrupted by the familiar stern voice of their father.

“If you three are done, tell your sister that we’re outside.”

Amira chuckled before propping her phone up and checking her hair, curly tresses currently under a straight jet black wig that stopped in the middle of her back. She grabbed her white choker and secured it to her throat, silver cross laying beautifully in the center of her clavicle as she yelled to let Lucy know her family was downstairs waiting. Grabbing her black open-toe stilettos and putting them on, Amira disconnected the call and grabbed her clutch before stepping out of her room.

The rest of the Lectors waited downstairs in the lobby, ready to see their youngest in person. Francois was clad in a slutty nun costume, which was comprised of a black latex bodysuit with a white cross on the chest and matching fake habit adorning their head along with white thigh-high boots while Jonathan was dressed as a possessed catholic bishop. He sported an all-black suit with a black shirt that was open at the top three buttons, revealing more of his pale skin while his hair was dyed black at the roots and red throughout. His belt was cinched around his jacket just enough to reveal his tapered waist, topping the costume off with a red patch on the cuff of his sleeve and a silver cross pendant that stopped just past the fourth button of his shirt. Their parents opted for a classic Dracula and his wives costume, looking as if they stepped out of Bram Stoker’s movie or even the modern version of Van Helsing. When the elevator opened Amira and Lucy stepped out, the former dressed as a priest and the latter as an undead maid since she was going to be in the haunted house.

Before she could sneak up on them Diana ran over and hugged her daughter with a happy squeal. What followed was more hugs from the rest of her family, a reintroduction to Lucy, and a quick catch-up before they left for the festivities.

…

Once they were at the fundraiser Lucy went into the house with the others so they could get into their designated places before everything opened. Amira was talking with her family when Xavier walked by, offering an awkward wave that was met with an eye roll and Francois flipping him off. He sighed as he made his way into the house, making a mental note to try and talk to Amira soon.

After their parents went to see what else was going on for the night, Amira turned to Francois to say something only to be met with a sight of a man approaching them followed by a loud string of Quebecois curses leaving her oldest brother’s mouth plus a push past her and Jonathan to meet him halfway. She looked at her other brother for a moment before realization dawned on her.

“That’s Felix, isn’t it…”

“Yup.”

“We should probably go over there before Fran strangles him.”

“Probably.”

With that, they followed Francois who was just about to scream at the towering male only stopped by Amira jumping in front of them.

“Oi, you stalking my brother?”

Felix looked down at her, blue eyes meeting brown ones as Francois was behind her stewing.

“Actually, I was invited. Imagine my surprise when a lovely woman told me you all would be here!”

“A woman?! Who-...did she have a Jamaican accent?”

Felix nodded and Amira burst into a fit of laughter as Francois now turned away to find their parents, specifically their mother given how they shrieked for her loud enough to be heard 2 blocks away. Jonathan was laughing with Amira, the two of them wheezing and coughing at this point at the realization that Pauline had tipped Felix off so he’d come. Once they caught their breath Amira took the 6’6 man by the arm and steered him in the direction of where Francois had stormed off to.

“Let’s go big man, I don’t wanna miss this,” she said as the sounds of Francois and Pauline’s voices grew louder, now arguing in full-blown Patois.

...

After finally calming things down between Francois and Pauline, Amira went back to help some of her fellow BSU members do last-minute touches to the vending stands. While she was talking to one of the workers at the popcorn stand she heard another one gasp before pointing towards a figure behind her with a look of pure shock.

“Is that Jason Momoa?!”

Amira chuckled and said goodbye to them before turning to walk towards the man in question with a smile, his werewolf costume obviously not taking much effort.

"How very original, Wolfman. You look good."

"I do, but not nearly as good as you. Are you supposed to be catholic?"

"I'm a priest! Just call me Padre," Amira remarked with a wiggle of her brows.

"Alright you two, keep your hormones in check, there are old people present," Jonathan said just as they were about to kiss, Jason giving a puzzled look to the young male that was flanked by the rest of the family.

At the sight of the six individuals plus Felix he was slightly confused for a moment until his eyes fell to Diana, immediately spotting the resemblance to Amira. Looking back to her he let out "This is your family?" with no small amount of shock.

“Yeah, everyone here is my family except for the tall Black dude. That’s Frankie’s future husband.” Amira remarked with a grin, prompting Felix’s brows to shoot up before he gave a rather sheepish smile. Francois, however, didn’t find the statement amusing.

Jason looked at Amira then her family and back to her, multiple questions swirling in his expression. Amira frowned a bit, sensing his energy shift though he quickly covered it with a nervous smile and a pleasant “nice to meet you all” towards the Lectors.

…

After some light conversation while they waited in line for the haunted house the group of nine were finally at the front getting ready to go in. The person at the door warned them of jumpscares and flashing lights, making sure to emphasize that all the participant’s costumes were well done and that if they can’t handle people jumping out and grabbing them they shouldn’t go in. Everyone agreed that they were fine and began the trek through the darkened hallways, faint screams being heard almost immediately.

While everyone went a bit ahead Jason gently pulled Amira’s arm to keep her behind with him, leaning down to quietly speak to her.

“Why didn’t you tell me you had a blended family?”

“Because my family isn’t blended? And is this really the time to be asking me about this? I think it can wait till after we get out of here,” she replied as they slowly walked through, Amira not being phased when someone dressed as a zombie jumped out and reached for her with a snarl.

Jason looked at her with another question that she quickly answered before it left his lips.

“My father is married to all three of them currently, and each one gave birth to myself and my brothers. Unlike in America, that’s legal up north despite being frowned upon socially.”

“Wait, so...all three of those women agreed to marry your father and live together? You don’t find that a little odd at all?”

Amira stopped in her tracks and turned to face Jason completely, her eyes turned to slits as she squinted up at him.

“What are you getting at, Jason? Just say it.”

“Well, ya know...I’ve seen stories about this kind of stuff. Men that trick women into marrying them and make them dependent on him so that they don’t leave.”

She looked at him as if she wanted to grab him and rip his tongue out of his mouth for even insinuating that her father was holding his wives hostage, but for the sake of not making a scene, she simply turned around and began to walk away.

Jason internally kicked himself and sighed as he watched her walk ahead of him, deciding to give her some space as they continued to go through the house and try not to jump at the people that came out of corners and crevices of the place. As they walked on, he got a little closer to Amira and tried to apologize for what he’d said earlier only to have someone dressed as a zombie pop out and grab at them. Before he could stop himself he punched the person on reflex, making both Amira and her family stop in their tracks as they heard a familiar voice yell out in pain before the person lifted his face and Amira felt her heart sink to her stomach.

“Xavier?!”

“Mira what the hell?! I know I fucked up but could you keep your damn bodyguard away from me??”

Jason stepped in front of her with his chest poked out in a traditional display of male ego, ready to give a rebuttal immediately.

“As her boyfriend, I suggest you back up, kid!”

Xavier looked at him for a moment, a small stream of blood trickling from his nose. He regarded Jason for a moment before pulling his fist back and catching Jason in the jaw, the crack audible enough to elicit a quick “oh shit” from Amira’s siblings in the back. Before she could stop them, they started to swing at each other and fight until they were on the floor nearly wrestling. It wasn’t until Amira yelled loud enough to wake up the dead that they stopped in their tracks.

“Alright, that’s enough! You two are grown-ass men rolling around on the floor in a fucking HAUNTED HOUSE for what?! Me? My honor?? I didn’t ask either one of you to fight for me because I don’t need either one of you dumbasses to do it!!”

They both opened their mouths to speak but were cut off by a small hand held up between them.

“I’m not finished. Now Xavier, you wanna sit here and whine and moan like because you apologized that’s supposed to just get me back or change what the fuck you did. I love you but I don’t just forgive anyone at the drop of a hat and the fact that you thought that would happen is stupid as all hell!”

Jason snorted a bit until she turned to him fully to give her a piece of her mind.

“And as for you bigfoot, you think you’re off the hook?! First, you accuse me of fucking Xavier while we’ve been together when the thought never even crossed my mind. Then, you suggest that because I’m a fucking demon I have no got damn self-control. And after all of that, you suggest to me that my father is some kind of horrible man that has to hold his wives hostage in order to keep them around!”

“Excuse me?!” was the sound that followed Amira’s statement and she looked to her family to find all three of the women in question looking at Jason with no small amount of incredulity. Without another word she shook her head and stepped over the two, moving her family towards the exit, Felix holding Francois back as they yelled and went to lunge at Jason rather violently.

Xavier shook his head and stood up before reaching down and giving Jason a hand up, noting the look of surprise on his face. He wiped the blood from his nose on his sleeve and eyed Jason warily before finally speaking, the pain in his voice clear.

“Listen, Amira is a great person and an amazing partner. I can only hope that one day I’ll earn her trust back but until then make sure she’s happy, yeah?”

“I hear you, bro. Also, I’m sorry about your nose...I swear I was just reacting.”

“Honestly I had it coming so don’t even worry about it. Plus it’s already healed with me not being human and all,” Xavier said with a dry chuckle.

Jason extended his hand for a shake and Xavier accepted, the two coming to a bit of an understanding before Jason would leave to try and catch up to Amira and properly apologize to both her and her family.

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If It’s Magic | Chapter 3

A/N: Part filler, part plot, we getting close to some dramaaaa.

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“...And that is why we as a collective representation of the Black student body feel that a Black Student Union would be beneficial to all of the students within this establishment.”

Daniel finished his prepared statement while he and about 35 people were situated in the waiting area of the dean’s office for their sit-in protest. Amira and Lucy came but didn’t plan to stay because of the event they planned to go to later on that day. Initially, the dean thought the students were pulling a prank but he quickly realized as more students gathered that they were actually quite serious. He had his secretary call the police within the first half hour, but the dispatcher made it clear that the students were within their rights to a peaceful protest.

Now they were at a bit of a stalemate, multiple appointments being turned away at either sight or word of the students that turned out. At this point the dean was tired and stressed that he had to reschedule important meetings with donors and partners for the school so he tried to reason with them once more, hoping for a better result than before.

“Listen, let’s work something out. I propose that the school will do more in observance of Black History Month in exchange for the end of this protest.”

Daniel had to bite the inside of his cheek before he essentially cussed out the dean of his college. Xavier took this moment to step in.

“Dean Scott, this isn’t about Black History Month. It’s about Black students from across the diaspora having a safe space to hold and share the experiences that are unique to us and our cultures. Do you really want to be the one to stand in the way of that?”

He sighed and ran a hand over his face for a moment but shook his head, “No, I don’t want that. But if you want this BSU that badly then you’ll do the work; appoint a president, vice president, secretary and so on. The school will support where we can but other than that it’s on the students to keep it afloat.”

“Thank you, Dean. We’ll have the list of roles to you within a week, if not less.”

With those words, the two young men returned to the small mass of students and informed them that the dean signed off on their request. After agreeing to meet up again in two days everyone began to clear out, Amira and Lucy getting ready to leave right after they congratulated the guys. Xavier pulled Amira to the side before she could rush out, slipping his hands in his pockets before he spoke.

“Hey, I know we’re supposed to hang out tomorrow but something came up. You can still come by that night for the other thing, though.”

“Ugh, really? I already had the movie picked out! Well, I guess I can come by later for the other thing if you still have the energy,” Amira said with a playful smirk before giving him a kiss on the cheek and turning to leave.

“We here at Bold the Future are dedicated to cultivating easy access to a full spectrum of reproductive health care for Black women and girls. Our mission is to change policies and replace the white men that have been passing laws with young people of color that can't be bought. But like any movement, it starts at the grassroots level with you."

Amira and Lucy sat and listened to the woman speaking with mild interest, the latter getting excited while the former squinted her eyes in confusion.

"This all sounds good, but there are non-binary folks that need these things too," she whispered to Lucy.

"You're right, but let's just hear them out. Plus this is a movement that's evolving. If you want shit to change then let's do it ourselves in the organization."

Amira looked through her closet again, second-guessing herself on what to wear. While she poured over the various garments Lucy came in and sat on the bed.

"I thought this wasn't a date, why are you panicking about what to wear?"

Amira huffed a bit but kept looking at items.

"It's not a date, but I still like to look nice! Plus we might still chill before we just fuck."

"I mean maybe, but still."

She rolled her eyes and went over to her dresser, taking her roommate's advice and throwing on something light. Black joggers paired with a matching loose crop top and her low top Converse All-Stars, she gave herself a once over before grabbing her keys and heading out.

Xavier sighed and sat in his desk chair trying to patiently wait while the tall beauty from his chemistry class put her clothes back on, looking at the clock periodically in the hopes that she’d get the hint. Once she was dressed enough to be considered decent he led her to the door, opening it to let her out only to be surprised when she turned around and tried to work her way back into his apartment, obviously a bit delirious. He attempted to push her away and realized he didn’t even remember her name. It was during this moment he looked over her head to see Amira about 7 feet away, watching everything unfold. Her face showed no emotion but he could feel the traces of irritation through their bond. He opened his mouth to speak but she beat him to the punch.

“So you blew off spending time with me to fuck a random, only to try and have me come over and get leftover dick? Did I get that right?”

At her words, the girl turned around from Xavier and sauntered over towards Amira with a smirk.

“I doubt I left much for you to get, but you can try.”

“Actually, you can have him. I don’t do sloppy seconds.”

Xavier tried to stop Amira when she turned to leave but he quickly realized she didn’t want to hear anything he had to say, opting to give her space instead. He sighed and went back into his room, leaving the girl he’d fed from in the hallway.

Xavier hadn’t heard from Amira in two days, which was unusual even when they were both insanely busy. He and Daniel were headed to the food court, figuring they’d see Amira and Lucy in their regular spots having lunch. While they walked Xavier posed a question.

“You don’t think she’s still upset, do you?”

“Nigga, you blew her off for random pussy and still tried to smash. I’m surprised she didn’t burn our building down.”

Xavier snorted and waved him off. “Amira’s not that type, plus she doesn’t care about me feeding on other people enough to overreact like this.”

“Overreact?! I really think you are mistaking this young woman with the girl you fell for in middle school.”

“Well when we get to this table and my girl is saving my seat next to her, we’ll see who’s right.”

“She save seats by letting other dudes sit in them?” Daniel questioned as the table in question came into sight.

Amira and Lucy were seated in their usual spots, but next to the former was what appeared to be a linebacker from one of the college teams. He leaned in and whispered something into Amira’s ear and she giggled before playfully shoving him away. Lucy was third-wheeling but the plain grin on her face when Xavier and Daniel approached made it clear that she was waiting for the drama to unfold. She greeted them while Amira tried unsuccessfully to keep the player from kissing and biting on her neck, her laughter that would normally be infectious only driving shock through Xavier as he stood there. It wasn’t until he cleared his throat that the two pulled away from each other, though the guy left a hand to rest on Amira’s lower back.

“Hey Daniel, good to see you! Xavier,” she said with a smile plastered onto her face that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“Hello, Amira. Who’s your friend?”

“Oh this is David, he plays defense for Penn but he’s in town to talk to some teams before the draft.”

David extended his hand towards Xavier but he only looked at it for a few seconds before he went back to boring holes into Amira’s face. This time the grin that spread her lips held malice before taking David’s hand and excusing them, citing that she wanted to finish showing him around the campus. Once they were out of earshot Xavier turned to Lucy, who was gathering her trash from lunch to throw away.

“Is she fucking him?”

“Hm? Is she fucking him like you were fucking ol girl the other night? Well, given how he’s been following her around today like a puppy, I’d say she gave him something he could feel.”

With those words and a laugh she got up and left the table, Xavier shuddering as he felt a tinge of desire go down his spine but knowing it wasn’t from him.

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