#letitia wright x black!reader

[axailslink]

What's sexier in black?

LETITIA fucking WRIGHT

And she wearing the grills good LAwDY

[bbbbbbrilliantly]

I’m still mad about Tish being snubbed the way she was.

She carried the Black Panther franchise on her back and allowed it not only continuity but endless potential.

And let’s not even get started on how they destroyed the box office yet they still would not acknowledge her and what she was able to do even after almost DYING to do it.

The disrespect was unreal.

[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 1

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut in pt.2, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

Hello everyone! I am Red, I’m new to writing on this app so I hope you all enjoy my stories

—“In my solitude….”

Her voice rang out, bold but sweet being amplified by the silver microphone in front of her. A white mink wrapped around her shoulders with satin gloves to match, her gown cascading to the ground wrapping around her mid arm showing off her collarbones and shoulders. Her dark hair pinned with a side part showing off her sparkling diamond earrings she’s never been seen without.

She gripped the microphone with a ring clad hand, her face expressing an expression of pain and longing. How she longed to be kissed in the darkness of the night and held close to a warm chest as she slept. She hated sleeping alone, the bed was always so cold and too big, loneliness was a heavy cloud hanging over her pouring down sadness as she sang from her heart a song by one of het favorite artists who too understood what it was like to be alone, to crave being desired and wanted.

She quickly wiped a tear bowing her head in defeat succumbing to the emptiness in her heart, she sang once more her voice never wavering no matter how broken she was “In my solitude…”. Her auburn orbs scanned the silvery fogged room as she sang not looking for anything in particular, that is until another set of dark eyes found hers.

They belonged to a fellow woman, her skin, the perfect description of coffee beans. Eyes sparkling underneath the lights filled with curiosity, her shoulders rolled back as she stood her demeanor reeking of power mixed with independence. An arched eyebrow raised at Y/N, those dark eyes wordlessly asking her a question “who are you?”.

Y/N continued to sing to the crowd until her set came to an end. She bowed softly sweetly thanking the crowd before exiting stage left to give the spotlight to her brother Cab Calloway and his band. She made her way over to the bar ordering a drink as the upbeat jazz music rang throughout the club. She tapped her feet to the music glancing around observing her surroundings.

She wasn’t one for big places like this filled wall to wall with people, she was a homebody at heart preferring to stay home with a glass of wine and a good book. She had no interest in sleazy men who couldn’t take no for an answer or men in general for that matter. No no, she wanted to be a woman’s woman.

Y/N sighed to herself turning to face the stage when she felt a tap on her shoulder, turning to her left she prepared herself to cuss out yet another man who didn’t know how to take a hint only for the words to die in her throat.

She rendered herself speechless once she discovered who touched her, she turned coming face to face with the one and only Rosalie Otterbourne. “I.. I um..” she couldn’t bring herself to speak to the beautiful woman who decided to bless Y/N with her presence.

She opened her mouth to try again when she heard it, the sweetest sound she’d ever heard besides music. She’d heard a giggle, a soft giggle rang out from Rosalie’s throat as she stared at the speeches woman. “Cat got ya tongue honey?” She softly laughed slightly throwing her head back as she did so. Y/N thought she was beautiful from afar but she was breathtaking up close. Rosalie smirked at the other holding out her hand “I’m Rosalie, Rosalie Otterbourne niece and manager of the Salome Otterbourne. What’s your name sugar?”

Y/N swooned at the southern accent dripping from Rosalie’s lips, she took the other’s hand gently shaking it with a smile “I’m Y/N Calloway”. Rosalie’s smile faltered a bit at she gazed at the woman in front of her “as in the sister of the Cab Calloway?” Her eyes widening slightly as she spoke.

Y/N slightly chuckled, eyes flickering towards her brother on the stage who was already looking at her with a grin before turning her attention back to Rosalie. “Yes ma’am the one and only” she took a sip of her drink smiling at Rosalie, she noticed she was still holding the other’s hand as she gazed down for a second.

She quickly let go not noticing the way Rosalie frowned at this. Rosalie being the bold woman she is took Y/N’s hand into hers once more as she slid into the seat beside her. “You can hold my hand honey, I don’t mind it one bit especially if it’s a beautiful woman” Rosalie winked at Y/N before she turned her attention to the bartender ordering herself a drink. “Lord knows I shouldn’t drink on the job but a little liquid courage ain’t neva hurt nobody”

Y/N nodded her head in agreement humming as a vocal response. She took this time to take in the beauty next to her that went by the name of Rosalie. Her eyes scanned from her black hair down the black pumps her feet adorned. She knew of Ms. Otterbourne but to see her in the flesh boldly flirting with her was another. Raising her glass to her lips she downed her drink to get some courage before she shot back a flirt herself. “Well you’re one to speak Ms. Otterbourne, I’ve been blessed with the presence of a goddess”

This in turn made Rosalie turn in her seat placinga hand onto Y/N’s knee with a smirk. “Now that’s more like it, how about after my performance we go up to my room and talk as friends, I sure could use one”. Y/N nodded her head agreeing automatically, she wanted this woman and she was hell bent on making Rosalie hers. “Sounds great to me, you blow these people outta the water now ya hear?” Rosalie tilted her head back releasing a laugh while giving Y/N a glimpse of her sparkling teeth. “I shall do just that”

[an1meslvt]

|love you for life|

tag: shuriri x blackfemreader

warnings: nun just fluff tbh, suggestive themes

translation: xhosa: usana-baby, sthandwa-my love,

summary: you, riri, and shuri’s honeymoon! 🙂

pristine waters, beautiful palm trees, warm sand on your skin, sunlight radiating of you, and your two favorite people in the whole universe on either side of you. you were living the dream. “you look beautiful baby.” riri said, causing you to become flustered. “yes, you look breath taking sthandwa.” shuri said drawing circles on your thigh.

“i can’t believe we’re married! it feels surreal.” you said looking up at the sky. riri and shuri hummed in agreement, taking each of your hands in theirs. “me neither, usana! it’s like a dream come true. i love being married to you both.” shuri cooed.

“yea. and this is the most beautiful place i’ve ever seen, besides wakanda.” riri said, taking in the scenery. “of course! only the finest for our honeymoon! what? did you expect a shack house?” shuri said, causing you and riri to laugh.

“ok mrs queen of wakanda, don’t get so full of yourself.” you giggled. “i don’t know about y’all, but i wanna drink. y’all coming?” you said as you stood up. “yea of course! we’ll be there in a second.” riri said. riri and shuri waited until you walked away before they started talking.

“so you wanna explain why you rented out this entire beach shuri?” riri asked, causing shuri to giggle. “because…i want to have some privacy with my wives. is that alright with you?” shuri asked playfully. riri smiled brightly. “yea that’s fine! now we can really have sex on the beach…speaking of which, let’s go get drinks now.” riri quickly stood up and walked over to you, causing shuri to do the same. “hey we can’t just speed past that-!”

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

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author: i’m sorry for keeping y’all waiting 🙁 a lot has been goin on but i hope y’all liked this lil drabble. be sure to send more requests in my ask box!! 💕🫶🏾

[fentibeauty]

— ❛ 𝐢 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲. ༉‧₊˚

letitia ✘ black!thick reader

author’s note: this been in my head for 2 days, ima be so mad if this ain’t came out how i imagined it in my head.

summary: there is some jealousy in your relationship. plot twist is, it’s not between you and letitia. you are dating someone else, who is highly jealous of your relationship letitia. what happens when you tell letitia the news?

warnings: profanity maybe, aggression and angst between reader and significant other, letitia coming to the rescue. cheating, you could say. the significant other is sadly a male… only bc what i have in mind, bare with your girl on this one.

tags: @melodykisses @shuris-whore @saturnville @haechvn @ppawmpkin @cherios @vargskelegore @angeliquebones @szalipcombo @rxcently @playgurlxoxo @shurisbbymama @yvxmpire @an1meslvt @letitias-fav @eriksjournal l@thoushallmarrymunson @0hshoot1tsl4ni

“i’m going out, if you’re gonna leave my house make sure you lock the door.” this nigga was always at your house, you we’re starting to think he didn’t have his own like he said he did. you walked towards the door, you began to open it before it got closed back shut. “where? and with who?” you rolled your eyes, it was the same thing every time. “you know who.” you looked at the door, opening it magically opened.

“you still didn’t answer the first question.” he squinted his eyes. shrugging, “i don’t know, whatever life hits us with.” trying to move his hand. “you’re with her almost everyday, i’m honestly getting tired of the shit.” your lips went in a thin line. “uh, she’s my best friend?”

“you sure that she just wanna be yo best friend?” he looked into your eyes. you tried to open the door again but it was closed back shut, you huff in annoyance. you look back at him, “you gon leave without giving me a kiss? crazy.” you frowned your face in disgust.

you managed to get most of his weight of the door, opening it and walking out, hissing in pain when he closed the door on your side out of frustration. “ow, nigga! can i get out of the door first before you try to close it out of pettiness.” you rolled your eyes holding your side as it thumped slightly.

“whatever man, just go!” you turned around and began walking because that’s what you were doing anyway.

you walked up to letitia’s car, you opened it and you were met with a big smile. you reached across and gave her a hug. “a bit late coming out of the house, no?” you rolled your eyes playfully. “well, when you have an interrogating ass nigga down your neck, expect a delay in arrival.” you laugh.

“hmm, he isn’t giving you too much trouble is he? i’d hate to have to make a trip back to your home after we’re done with today’s festivities and straighten him out for messing with my baby girl.” letitia raised her eyebrow at you. “thanks, but no! i have everything under control.”

“i still don’t know why you’re with him!” you give her a look and she throws her hands up in surrender. “relax, i’m just saying. you deserve way better.” she hinted. “um, can we enjoy our day now?” you didn’t wanna have this conversation.

“of course, of course.”

letitia took you shopping, you didn’t even get to spend your money— you weren’t allowed to spend it. “tish, i can buy my own things!” you pouted as the lady at the desk handed her yet another bag.

“i know you can, you just won’t when you’re with me. you know this.” you scoffed, “well, can i at least carry the bags?” she continued to walk as if she didn’t hear the words leaving your mouth. “letitia—”

“shh, just walk pretty.” she softly demanded.

you huffed at first but you sure did kept quiet and kept walking.

letitia also took you out to eat and she told you to just leave your card in the car. it was a fancy restaurant, something you’d never see yourself going to. a lot of things changed when tish came into your life.

after ordering your food, you guys engaged in conversation. “so,” a cheeky smile formed onto your face. “you find someone new?” you asked her as she took a sip of her drink. “what do you mean someone new?”

“you know, someone that catches your eye.”

she shook her head, “nah, i don’t suppose so.” she looked into your eyes. you nodded in acknowledgment. “you wanna know something?” letitia raised her eyebrow.

“he’s jealous of you.” you stirred the ice in your cup. “i can’t seem to find out why. he doesn’t like it when we go out.” you looked up at you. a smirk formed on tish’s lips which you were confused by.

“why are you smirking?” she doesn’t answer, instead she brings the straw to her mouth to take several sips of her drink. the smirk still being glued onto her face.

“this is some surprising news.” she spoke afterwards. you were about to say something back but the food arrived and you were so hungry, you barely wasted time to dig in.

tish was on the way driving back to your house, you rode in silence. the music in the background and tish slightly humming and tapping the wheel, to prevent it from being an awkward silence.

once you arrived, she helped you out of the car and grabbed your bags. she walked up the porch steps and sat them down on the chair. they went in for a hug, tish wrapping her arms around your hip. her tight was and it caused you to hiss.

you didn’t realize that the spot where the door hit you caused you pain until it was touched. “why are you hissing? you okay?”

“yea, he closed the door on me when i was walking on me.” you lifted your shirt to look at the spot and there was indeed a slight bruise. nothing too serious but serious enough for tish’s eyes to fill with anger.

“tish it’s fine—” she held her hand up at you telling you to be silent. “unlock the door for me, please.” you looked in worry before unlocking the door. letitia wasted no time and she opened the door and entered.

you grabbed your bags and quickly followed in. you sat them on the table and walked further in the house. letitia was standing over him and he was laying on the couch.

“mann, y/n why is she in my fucking face.” he sassed. “you closing your lady in doors now?” letitia asked. he sucked his teeth.

“man, ain’t nobody do shit. y/n why the fuck you telling her that bullshit!” he got loud and began to get on his feet but nah. “man, sit down.” letitia pushed him back on the couch. her voice boomed throughout the room.

you stood behind, watching everything go down, “yo sorry ass just gon stand there and let her do this shit to me!” he tried to get back up but he was shoved back down. “watch your mouth, man.” tish warned. “you put a bruise on her beautiful skin. why?!”

“i’m not finna answer you man, lemme get my shit and dip. i knew you had some lesbian crush on her and shit.” letitia let him get up. he grabbed his shoes and belongings and went up to y/n. “you know where i’ll be shorty.”

you watched as the door slammed shut then back at letitia who was slowly walking towards you. “you know baby girl, i understand.”

you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, “i understand why he’s jealous.”

she sat her hands on your hip dips, “he knows how good i take care of you, doing the shit he should be doing.” she continued you were shocked by the words coming out of her mouth.

“he knows i could do so much better than he ever could, he knows i could take you away from him, just like that.” she snapped her fingers. “only if you let me.” she added.

her hand made her way up to your cheek, “so let me baby girl, please.” her eyes fanned down to her lips. “let me love you the right way.”

“tish—”

“don’t worry about him, baby. focus on me, focus on us.” you nodded your head and tish slowly leaned in to kiss your lips. you instantly melted into the kiss, this kiss was filled with love and compassion. something you never felt when you kissed him.

your guy’s lips moved together perfectly as if they were meant to be on each other’s. tish used her other hand, that was still on your hips to bring you closer to her, bodies against each other.

a whimper left your lips as the kiss broke. you looked down, “you lied.” you whispered. “i did? what did i lie about baby?” she asked.

“you said you didn’t have someone new that caught your eye. yet you’re here kissing me.” tish shook her head.

“i didn’t lie, you said something new, these feelings i had for you was nothing new baby girl.”

the enddd.

[poeith5]

In the Shadow of Her (sneak peek)

'where's my money?!' 'huh?'

Tish hates it when somebody,anybody, messes with her coin.

*gunshot*

Blood splatters across the floor as Letitia pulls the trigger on an enemy who's life will not be missed. She cleans herself up,dressing in the finest suits and casual clothing:all black of course.

She gets in her ride and tells the chauffeur:

"Take me to the U."

In which she sees what she wants and she gets it.

In this case, its Ty'Vonn Symie Allens.

Letitia handles her situations as easy way or hard way. The easy way equals no lives lost,forgotten,and even cried.

Whereas the hard way...well alittle messy and dangerous.

Letitia then sends a text to said girl.

'Hello,Ty'Vonn.'

'who tf is this?'

'why are you hiding from me?'

'what the hell are you talking about?'

Ty'Vonn looks at her phone in confusion and fear as she reads the message on her phone.

Across the street,you have 'her' the one in the deep darkest part of the shadow, watching from afar.

Wondering how is she gonna get her?

Suddenly,a phone rings.

It's Ty's phone,scaring Ty in the midst of it all.

"Hello?"

"Hi,my beautiful Ty'Vonn"

"Who the fuck is this?"

"Tsk,tsk,tsk. I would watch my tone if i were you."

Ty'Vonn looks around the area as she sits on a bench with her belongings clutching an all black razor blade for protection

"Like I said the first time, WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?"

'The person on the other side of the phone just sits in silence, breathing'

"I'll see you tonight,my pretty girl. My little Vonnie."

'The phone hangs up and in the distance, you hear a car drive off.

Ty'Vonn searches the area for a sign of the police or someone she can to go for help.

She gives up and heads back to her college dorm, Delta Sigma University for Black Youth. Looking and checking her surroundings,spooked out of her mind.

Once,she reaches her dorm,she shuts it tight and locks it so no one enters.

As she takes a deep breath,she gets ready for the night. Not knowing that in the deep darkness of the nightlife,there a shadow was watching.'

[axailslink]

Hallelujah Jesus take me to church (let me shut my almost atheist ass up)

Just some arm appreciation 🤭😘

[axailslink]

When the fuck she get a grill that say her name? Where have I been?

[axailslink]

Her lab fits are not talked about enough

LETITIA WRIGHT as PRINCESS SHURI BLACK PANTHER: WAKANDA FOREVER (2022) dir. Ryan Coogler.

[bbbbbbrilliantly]

Not Tish wanting to rock somebody shit 🤣

[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 2

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip and a munch!!, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz, Fingering, Oral (Rosalie receiving)

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“And I really do believe”

“Yeah I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“Now up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see, trouble in the air”

“I see, trouble in the air

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see troubles in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“You know, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“And I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There’s a Heaven somewhere”

Rosalie sat at the piano as Salome stood across from her on the stage, guitar slung across her body. They bounced the lyrics off of each other filling the party with a soulful feel. Y/N now stood leaning against the rail next to her brother who was smirking as he glanced between her and Rosalie who had been stealing glances at each other the whole performance.

Cab chuckled a bit as Y/N stared at the woman enamored with the voices that rang from on the stage, Rosalie’s standing out to her the most with how strong and soul filled it sounded. “If you keep staring you know she could charge you for being a creep, and close your mouth there could be flies” Cab teased nudging his sister laughing softly.

“Sorry” the woman murmured bashfully “she’s just so beautiful, I can’t help it”. Cab nodded before speaking again “I see you two married with at least two dogs in the future” he chuckled dodging the hit his sister sent his way. “Shut it Cab” her eyes darting back to the stage where Salome and Rosalie had ended the song and were now blowing kisses to each other with wide smiles.

Rosalie and Salome bowed before excusing themselves from the stage, Salome heading backstage while Rosalie walked through the crowd to claim her friend for the night. Cab smirked excusing himself with a smirk “don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” he winked before walking off.

“Ready to go Suga?” Rosalie asked holding out a hand to Y/N who gladly took it letting the woman lead her up the stairs. Once the made it inside the hotel room Y/N was pushed against the wall with lips attached to hers. Her hands wrapping around Rosalie’s neck moaning softly into her mouth.

Her hands trailed underneath the skirt of her dress as their tongues fought for dominance. Y/N’s mouth latched onto Rosalie’s neck panting against the Swamy toned skin, fingers tangling themselves in her hair angling her head for her own usage. “I’ve wanted your lips on me from the moment I saw ya on stage.. ya heart called out to me askin me to light this here body ablaze with my touch” Rosalie spit fire as she spoke, her fingers brushing the smooth skin of her thigh.

“Will ya let me honey? Will ya let touch ya the way a man neva could? Give ya pleasure only ya dreams could provide?” Rosalie gently pulled the other’s mouth from her neck with a fire lit in her eyes. “I need an answer, ain’t goin touch ya no more without one” Rosalie went to move her hand from Y/N’s thigh causing the other woman to grab it placing it back onto it’s previous location.

Y/N internally panicked at the thought of Rosalie’s hands leaving her body after craving to feel her all night. She wanted this no question, she’d never wanted anything more in her life. If her brother could see her now he’d be smirking with that knowing look. Cab knew who she was before she even knew herself and every chance he got he reminded her of that. She slightly whimpered clinging on to the others hand firmly.

“Please, touch me.. do anything you want, I need you. Needed you since I saw you” her southern drawl dripping with want and desperation. Y/N gathered all her boldness and gently pushed Rosalie onto the bed as she herself removed her undergarments and unzipped her dress straddling Rosalie’s lap, she was determined to get what she wanted, what she desired.

Rosalie pulled down the straps of Y/N’s gown taking a nipple into her mouth, her fingers creeping up her thigh until the reached their destination. Her eyes never leaving Y/N’s as she did so, her auburn orbs reflecting a predatory gaze wordlessly communicating with the woman in her lip.

A soft mewl escaped Y/N’s lips as she felt those slender fingers she’d been fantasizing about all night inserting themselves into her leaking heat. She bucked her hips into Rosalie’s hand moaning softly under her breath “Mmm Rosalie, feels so good”. Y/N’s fingers found purchase in the manager’s hair tugging gently from the pleasure, “fuck, please do that again”.

Rosalie smirked against her skin curling her fingers once more causing the beauty above her to cry out, her thumb painting circles onto her clit. Rosalie pulled off of her nipple just enough to speak switching to the other one afterwards “let me hear ya honey, wanna hear how good I’m pleasing my sunflower”

“Rosalie, baby.. I’m gonna..” Y/N babbled out her brain turning to mush as she tried articulating a sentence. The orgasm she’d tried holding back surfacing ten fold making her eyes roll back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m cumming” Y/N’s moans now airy and high pitched as she came spilling her juices onto the other’s fingers, her breath hitching as she panted. “So unlady like” Rosalie tsked with a smirk causing Y/N to blush.

“god that was so good”. She took a few seconds to catch her breath gazing at Rosalie with hooded eyes “Your turn now mistress”. She climbed off of the woman’s lap pushing her onto her back, fingers hurriedly bunching her skirt up around her hips. Rosalie spread her legs inviting the hungry woman into her heat that was now leaking onto the expensive sheets.

Rosalie had this aura about her, her independent nature making her more sexy than she was. She carried herself in a way that made men dislike her. Men didn’t like women who didn’t need a man and Rosalie was one of those women. She licked her lips gazing down at Y/N, her fingers holding the fabric bunched around her waist. “C’mon baby, show these men how good you can please a woman” Y/N moaned leaning down flicking out her tongue, a long wet stripe being applied to her slit.

“God yes, that’s it suga” Rosalie moaned as Y/N swirled her tongue around her clit wrapping her lips around it giving it a hard suck. Rosalie arched her back and bucked her hips. “My lord…” she moaned out tangling her fingers into Y/N’s hair, the other woman moaning into her cunt flicking her tongue across the bud before moving down inserting her tongue into her entrance, her nose brushing against her clit causing Rosalie to cry out once again.

“Oh my yes, Y/N please more.. need ya to make me cum baby”. She instructed granting her a hum from the other woman while Y/N sped up her ministrations on a mission to make her dove cum. Her tongue moving in one direction as her head went in the other. She moaned at the taste of Rosalie’s juices which were now dripping down her chin but she could truly care less. “Y/N baby, you goin make me cum!” Rosalie moaned out grinding her cunt against Y/N’s face chasing her orgasm.

Y/N hummed sending vibrations into her heat, her eyes flicking up with a need to see Rosalie’s face when she comes undone. Her moans beautifully ringing in her ears like a symphony as she was finally granted her wish. Rosalie came with a loud moan and a tug to her hair, Y/N greedily drank every drop. Her mouth glistening with the woman’s juices, a yelp escape when she was firmly yanked up into a heavy kiss.

Rosalie removed the rest of their clothing wiping them both clean tossing the soiled garments into the ground. “Ms. Rosalie I’ve taken a likin to ya” Rosalie chuckled a bit pulling the blankets over both of them. Y/N lifted her head pressing a kiss to the other’s lips “well that great news because I’ve already claimed you, claimed you the minute I put my mouth on you” Rosalie shot back wrapping an arm around the other woman’s waist. “That’s quite alright with me”

[an1meslvt]

|christmas with you|

tag: letitia x blackfemreader

warnings: suggestive themes, mostly fluff (gets really sappy.)

summary: christmas with letitia! 🎄🎅🤶

“babe! i finished the cookies!” you giggled as letitia came running down the stairs with a big goofy smile. “i’ve waited a whole year for these cookies!” she said as she bit into one. “damn tish, is it good?” you laughed, causing her to smirk. “not as good as your cookie tho.” she shrugged, leaving your mouth agape with shock.

“letitia michelle wright!” you scolded, hitting her with your oven mitt. “damn baby, mans just joking.” she said in her thick british accent. you shook your head playfully. “come on let’s go open presents.” you said, pulling her out of the kitchen.

you both sat crisscrossed by the tree, presenting the presents to each other. “here, baby! i hope you like it!” you said, handing tish her gift. “what is it?” she said, eying you in a skeptical but playful manner.

“tish just open it!” she giggled before tearing away the wrapping paper. you bit your lip anxiously as she let out a loud gasp. “y/n, no you didn’t!” “yes i did.” you said laughing a bit. you had gifted her a silver cuban link chain, incrusted with vvs diamonds, her nickname ‘TISH’ in all caps as a pendant.

“oh my- fuck! when did you- how did you- im sorry, i can’t process this right now.” she held the chain in her hands, in complete shock. “are you tryna get fucked tonight or what?” “tish!” you said, playfully slapping her arm, causing her to laugh.

“im being serious! this is the best gift ever! thank you so much, love.” she cooed as she gave you a sweet kiss. you muttered a “you’re welcome.” before she spoke again. “now it’s time for your gift!” she said, pulling a small box from her pocket.

“y/n, we’ve been together for about 4 years now, and you’ve always been there for me. you never once judged me for anything and you always stayed by my side even in my darkest moments. we’ve accomplished so much together, and i can’t wait to spend many more christmases with you. so with that being said…will you marry me?” she opened the box revealing a beautiful 24 karat silver ring, with a heart shaped diamond.

you looked at her with tears in your eyes, your hand covering your mouth. “tish…are you for real?” “yes, baby. i wanna spend the rest of my life with you.” you let out a choked sob as you scrambled to hug her.

“yes! yes i’ll marry you! i wanna be your wife!” you cried, making her hug you tightly. “you’re gonna be my wife! fuck yes!” she yelled happily. “does this mean, we can finally buy that big house together?” you asked, making her nod. “that brings me to my next gift for you.”

you sat back down on the floor, waiting to see what the gift was. watched closely as she pulled out some folded up papers. handing them to you. you grabbed the papers softly, unfolding them so you could have a look. you read over the black print before a small gasp left your lips.

“letitia. this is…the deed to the house i wanted.” you said looking up at her. “yes it is! bought it straight cash 2 days ago.” she smiled. “nowwww all we need to do is call our lawyers so you can sign it.” she smiled.

“tishhh.” you whined, going over to hug her again. “thank you so much baby! you just gave me the best christmas ever!” you squealed, kissing all over her face. she smirked, causing you to put a pause on your kissing. “i know how to make your christmas even better.” there was a hint of mischief in her voice.

you giggled as she squeezed your your hips. “oh really? how?” you asked innocently, causing her to smirk. her hands traveled down to your ass, her grip firm. “let me show you.”

𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷༄𖧷

©️an1meslvt

author: i hope y’all like this! jus a lil sum sum for the holidays! if you got more christmas ideas, don’t hesitate to let me know! love you bookies! 💕🫶🏾

[axailslink]

Beautiful girl 🤎

💎

[axailslink]

Things Shuri has said about you

"she kisses like heaven"

"she keeps looking at me like that and I am not as strong as I look"

"the things I want her to do to me"

"she's fucked my mind literally she's all I think about"

"the Gods couldn't explain to her how much I love her"

"she thought I was looking at that woman...I was looking at how beautiful she looks upset"

"she yells so much but she looks so good doing it"

"I'm going to marry her as soon as she stops yelling"

"she's mine? Can I get a refund?"

"why does she love me so much?"

"my love for her is unexplainable and I couldn't explain my attraction to her if I tried"

"I think she practices voodoo there's got to be some reasoning behind these feelings I have for her"

"when she's upset I'm upset"

"my girlfriend? I think you're mistaken she's my wife now"

"my wife? Cheat? That's not believable even for a second"

A/n: random thoughts

Taglist:

@verachii

@mocha-aya

@shuriszn

@lolas-bunny

@louderfortheback

@lucillele

@shuri-lover

@quintessencewrites

@zestgodtj

@yamsthoughts

@sokkasbae255

@saintwrld

@tuesdaylovesu

@rxcently

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@homie0sapien

@karimwillia

@adeola-the-explorer

@garbagesleepschedule

@bratydoll

@gubrii

@vampphasecomplete

@ctrl-liah

@trixielwt

@6-noir

@annoyingtidalwavequeen

@atssukoo

@shuri-my-love

@inmyheadimobsessed

@letitias-fav

@rxcently

@iwillbiteabitch

@malltake12

@mxyx-rx444

@kiwidreamersstuff

@secretgyals

@awarm-sundaynight

@shurisnewbabymomma

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@darkangelchronicles

@writesbyriri

@locoforshuri

@mbakuetshurisprincess

@sleepyshuri

[bbbbbbrilliantly]

It’s like she been on here taking notes! Literally playing every kind of role we want to see!

😭😭😭😭

boxer tish coming irl..

[bbbbbbrilliantly]

I tried telling ppl months ago that Tish or ppl close to her was on here and was called a liar etc. After that whole IG vs Tumblr and posting all the rumors, assumptions, and accusations on fan pages Tish follow, I knew she/someone would tell/show her, and be discussing it. The same ppl mad at IG are some of the same ones on here that have IG accts and follow Tish and a few fan pgs. I wish she hadn't have created another pg, or opened comments. These ppl don't care about her as a person. They're lusting after, roasting her, sexually harassing her, and creating ai sims porn, and other ridiculous edits etc.(Taylor Swift has a lawsuit for fake porn created of her. Yall need to chill.) I've been rooting for Letitia for a while, but it doesn't seem she's as excited, optimistic or professional as she once was. She's been falling for about a yr or so. She really needs to get back to her faith. She's slipped which many Christians do, but that happens because we're NOT perfect humans, nor are the ppl that have so much to say about her, and question her. They themselves can't be the angel they expect and think she's suppose to be.

I still wish the best for her and hope her spiritual discernment and eyes will open.

#Someone that cares about Letitia more than she'll ever know

She’s a celebrity and an attractive human so people from all walks of life have eyes on her. I can confidently say no one from the tumblr space is disrespecting her or putting inappropriate comments on her accounts. Most of us are waaaay too grown for shit like that. And making chats/simulations with cartoons is a different beast than actually using HER likeness to make pornography. No one expects Tish to be perfect and I’m glad she made the dump page because she needs to keep up her exposure and some kind of connection to her fans. I think she’s in here and other sites but I also think she saw how hard her fans rode for her with the movie recasting situation and realized she has a great fanbase and needs to cultivate that more.

As far as the religious stuff, I wouldn’t know. Her spiritual journey is hers and hers alone. I don’t personally support or participate in any organized religion. It’s hard to support something that glorifies suffering while being used to prop up those who oppress us. I cannot pray to the same god who allowed my ancestors to be enslaved, abused and continues to allow these same aggressors to diminish and discriminate against us daily.

At what point does god step in?

At what point is it enough?

People typically believe in a religion because they need to stay sane, they need something to believe in because they are in pain or their lives are disharmonious.

Most people who can wake up and do whatever they want don’t typically believe in higher powers.

Religion is reserved for the poor and downtrodden to keep them subservient to those who are actually currently enjoying the Earth(wealthy people) the Bible claims the “meek” will inherit. 🤷🏽‍♀️