#namor of Talocan

[monsterlovefantasy]

To all Nashuri/Namuri and Namor x reader fanfics writers

I am from the Yucatan peninsula, Mexico, I think I can give you some tips to differentiate Spanish words from Mayan words: Mayan words usually have these signs ´´´´ between letters, they also constantly use the letters X, CH, T, K ,H, as well as W, Y, N, J, B. Mayan words usually repeat vowels like áa,ée, íi,óo,úu (take Líik'ik Talokan as a reference). Please be careful with the translators, remember that Namor hates Spanish as much as he hates the colonizers. https://instagram.com/josuemaychi?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y= This is the IG of Josué Maychi, the mayan adviser and who played of the shaman of talokan; he is a Mayan speaker from the peninsula, you can look at his publications as references, he writes in Maya in most of them

[annachum]

Just for laughs but imagine sometime after BP 2

Attuma, Namora and several other Talokanils be start singing a cover of ' She's In love ' from Little Mermaid Broadway musical as they sing about Namor becoming smitten with Shuri ( except the song is called ' He's in love ' )

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

[cafekatart]

When you love to draw characters you love as raptors and your busy obsessing over Tenoch Huerta as Namor. I need better hd references. Like full body turn around or something of every outfit. Make it happen Disney!

[monsterlovefantasy]

I am from the Yucatan peninsula, Mexico, I think I can give you some tips to differentiate Spanish words from Mayan words: Mayan words usually have these signs ´´´´ between letters, they also constantly use the letters X, CH, T, K ,H, as well as W, Y, N, J, B. Mayan words usually repeat vowels like áa,ée, íi,óo,úu (take Líik'ik Talokan as a reference). Please be careful with the translators, remember that Namor hates Spanish as much as he hates the colonizers. https://instagram.com/josuemaychi?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y= This is the IG of Josué Maychi, the mayan adviser and who played of the shaman of talokan; he is a Mayan speaker from the peninsula, you can look at his publications as references, he writes in Maya in most of them

this fanart is cute so I wanna share it

[ooglyboooglybitxh]

𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐒

contains: hallucinations, death, A LOT OF ANGST, crying, cuddling, fluff, comforting, deaths mentioned, kissing.

summary: Shuri has a nightmare of 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

REMINDER: nahir doesn’t exist in this story

i literally cry every time i hear this song🫠

3:26:12 AM

𝒮𝒽𝓊𝓇𝒾’𝓈 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦：

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Namor has You tied up and Shuri held back. Either Shuri helps Talocan take over the surface world. Or “The Love Of Her Life Dies”.

“NAMOR, this is stupid just let her go” Shuri yells “I gave you companionship, why break it?”

Namor doesn’t answer her question and repeats himself “Help me take over the surface world and the girl lives”

You look at Shuri with a beat up face and teary eyes and Shuri looks right back

“Why hold her hostage?!” Shuri asks with her voice cracking

“I knew you wouldn’t tale up my offer any other way, this was the only way to get your attention, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬.”

“QUEEN to you” Shuri claps back immediately

“Last chance, Help me.” Namor spat calmly

“N-“ Shuri cuts herself off teary eyed “I’ll help you.. just spare her..please.” Her voice becoming shakier

“I don’t believe the lies you spit!” Namor yells “Namora!”

Namora steps in front of Namor’s throne “Ku’kulkan?” She kneels

Namor points to You and Namora nods understanding and walks towards You with a small knife making Shuri flinch

“No!” She screamed struggling to leave Attuma’s grip making him grip tighter

“shuri..” you say quietly

“Y/N-“ Shuri gets cut off falling into a dark abyss

She gasps loudly looking around wondering where she is

She looks to her right and sees a casket with Y/n’s name on it. She swims towards it and touches it and warps into the vision

Now inside of the vison she looks at her outfit realizing she’s in her funeral corset looking down at Your Casket

Her eyes filled tears she kneels down to the casket. As she kneels down she falls into the dark abyss again

“What is this?” She says scrunching her face, speaking to herself

She looks up seeing your body floating

“Y/n?!” she says to you hoping you respond to her

You don’t respond so she swims towards you holding you bridal style, looking at your sleeping face.

“Y/n… baby” She said shaking your shoulder

You Don’t Respond.

“Y/n? sthandwa sami can you hear me”(My love) She says whimpering

“Y/n please.. say something” She says beginning to cry “ Y/n, Y/n baby im so so sorry, Y/n forgive me plea…..” Her voice begins to fade.

Her dream pulls her back into a subway

She stands in a black track suit, similar to her purple one. She turns to the left and sees you standing on the other side of the subway

“Y/n!” She shouts towards you and begins to walk towards you.

As she gets closer a invisible wall stops her

(W/N: like the one in deadpool)

She begins banging on the wall “Y/n i-i-i cant get to you something is blocking my way”

You turn towards her making her stand in shock

You say something but your voice is inaudible

“I- I cant hear you love”

You huff and turn away making her tear up

“W-wait Y/n im serious i cant hear you baby i cant….” She kneels down to the floor crying “baby…” she begins sobbing loudly

“Y/n! baby im sorry…. baby i’m sorry ok i couldn’t move- i was helpless i couldn’t help…” she puts her knees up and cries into them

“I failed you..” she sobbed

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Shuri shot up out of her sleep gasping for air and immediately looks to her right seeing you sleeping soundly

“Y/N!, Y/N BABY ARE YOU OK? WAKE UP PLEASE PLEASE WAKE UP” She shouts shaking you rapidly

“What?, whats wrong baby?” you say looking at her

Her body shoots into your arms as she begins to cry

“Im so sorry baby” She says sobbing into your hoodie

“for what? what happened?” you cooed pulling her head to look at you

“N-Namor- h-he” You cut her off

“Isn’t here baby, im ok.”

Then it finally clicked her.

She Wasn’t Dreaming Anymore

Shuri began crying into you chest again

“Oh baby it was horrible, I Lost You”

“But im right here”

This was the first nightmare she’d had in a while since her mother’s death

“Im right here and im not going anywhere…ok?” You whisper into her ear reassuring her while rubbing her back

Shuri squeezes into you tighter still sobbing

“Hey look at me” you say pulling her face to look at you “Everything is going to be ok.. can you repeat that to me baby?”

“e-e- everything is- g-going be ok..” Shuri stammered between sniffles

“yeah it is, so stop crying ok?” you say wiping her tears, kissing her forehead

she nods weakly pulling her head back onto your chest

You rub her curls soothingly to calm her down.

"Y/n will you promise me something?" Shuri says looking up at you

"yeah?"

"promise me you won't leave me Y/n. Please promise me, your the only thing keeping me together" Shuri says with tears falling down her eyes

"I Promise baby." you said kissing her cheek "now stop crying like we said everything is okay baby."

She chuckles lightly and kisses your lips "Thank you so much Y/n."

"what are you thanking me for?" you ask smiling

"For always understanding me, being so patient with me, comforting me when I need it most. I love you so much Y/n, I really do baby." she says in the crook of your neck looking up at you 

"awwwww I love you too baby and you're welcome." you say giving her a big hug as she smiles happily 

"you ready to go back to sleep now?" you ask her looking at her

She nods and you rub her curls

"I love you Y/n" Shuri says kissing your lips

"I love you too baby, sleep well ok?'

she nodded and you played in her curls until she fell asleep. ________________________________

Play at 2:44

shuri lets go of her dream from last night

9:25:19 AM

Shuri blinks herself awake as the sun peaks over your body

She sees you sitting on you phone and kisses your forehead

"morning" you say smiling at her "did you sleep well?"

"yeah, I did thanks to you" she said pushing your curls behind your ear

"its what I do best" you sigh smiling with your lips pressed

She gives you a light smile laying her head back down in guilt

"What's wrong babes?" you say noticing her action

"its just that....... I feel guilty for waking you up like that, you know... sometimes I feel like im a burden to you when I cry to you about things that you weren't around for and I-" She explains but you cut her off

"Shuri Udaku. you are never a burden to me. You never will be do you understand me? You are perfect ok?" you say to her

"But I-" She tries speaking

"Everybody cries. You can't be strong all the time crying is a natural emotion that us humans have" you say as Shuri began crying again

"I'm sorry" Shuri whimpers wipes her tears

"Don't say sorry for being human" You say cupping her cheek "like I said everybody cries."

"I love you so much Y/n, I love you so fucking much." she says calming down in you arms

"I love you too baby" you say grinning holding her ever so tightly

THE WAY I HELD BACK MY TEARS DURING TS WAS SO CRAZY😭

I hope y'all liked this story it kicked my ass but I still got it done😭

love - Aaliyah

[inkareds]

Tumblr WTF

Am i fucking shadowbanned??? Like bcs I haven't been active in a while???? Come on Tumblr wtf???

Like I'm not trying to be boastful or anyth right but usually when I post a fic or sumth I'd get at a minimum 20 notes aft 12 hours unless its a lowkey/minor character. I'd usually get more than 50 aft 24. But like

I'm posting Miles Morales, Hobie, Miguel, Namor, WALLY WEST and barely getting anything

ESPECIALLY THE MILES ONE LIKE IM GETTING BELOW 10 NOTES AFTER MORE THAN A WHOLE DAY

Also w/ Wally, I thought he was an underrated character cause I don't see ppl posting him a lot. But when I posted my Wally fic Speedsters Are Always Late, I have one note. ITS BEEN A DAY it's just so fucking disheartening

Ik I'm like complaining for nothing or whatever but it sucks. It feels like shit when you're used to so much interaction from ppl, seeing ppl rb or comment funny things and then basically get nothing at all.

Makes u fucking wonder if ur writing skills plummeted that much or if Tumblr hates your guts.

(Also to show that Tumblr rly isn't showing my WRITING to people I posted a call me out post w the same tags as one of my shorter fics w/ Miguel, Hobie, Pav, and Miles. THAT CALL OUT POST IS SHORTER THAN MY SHORT FIC AND WAS POSTED A FEW DAYS LATER YET HAS MORE NOTES.)

what the actual FUCK

(Excuse the tags I'm testing something)

Also in case tumblr NOW decides to show my posts these are the posts I'm referencing:

Flying Together - Miles Morales x Aerialist Reader

Speedsters are always late - Wally West x reader

Trust Me - Namor x Talocan Reader

Rest Your Weary Eyes - Cassandra Cain x fem reader

Love You Like A Cat - Miles x Moody reader

A different mother tongue - Pavitr Prabhakar, Miguel O'hara, Hobie Brown, and Miles Morales (separate)w/ reader who speaks a different mother tongue

[tsuteychubbyhumanmate]

Loves stronger than fear.

Pairing: Namor/K’ul’ku’kan x reader

A/n: the moodboard was made by a special friend

You breathed in the salty air as nerves jumped at you, your eyes watched the waves with hidden fear. Sometimes you wonder why you get so close to the thing that haunts your dreams, then you saw the love of your life. That's why.

You smiled as the king of talocan, your lover and future husband "In amado" Namor smiled once he stood in front of you "My love. How are you?" you asked "Better, so I have been thinking" he spoke seriously, taking your hand as he began to walk beside the crushing ocean "What troubles you?" you asked, concern showing on your face.

"I wish to take you to my kingdom, Shuri had made a diving suit, that will allow better movement, What do you say?" he stopped you both and held your hands. Dread filled you like a tsunami, you hadn't tall your lover about the fear of the ocean you almost met your end.

"I-That would be cool," you stated, hoping and praying he believes everything was okay "What's wrong?" he frowned, your prayer wasn't answered. "It's n-nothing." you stuttered "Tell me the truth or there will be consequences." his brown eyes narrowed, you double he was buffing, when he threatened people he kept his words true. "I'm scared of the ocean when I was a little girl, I almost die in the harsh and unforgiving waves. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you wouldn't love me anymore. The ocean is a part of you, you are one." you looked at the sand. Namor placed two fingers underneath your chin and made you look at him, his normal intense eyes were soft as he looked into your eyes "I love you, for you. I wouldn't stop loving you because of your fear. You are everything to me." he sealed his loving words with a kiss full of passion.

"I love you."

[andarthas-web]

Wakanda Forever? More like Wakanda WTF!

I finally managed to watch Wakanda Forever and....WTF WAS THAT???

Who thought it was a good idea to center the movie on two BIPOC communities, both of which are threatened by neo-colonial and capitalist western ambitions, going to war with each other, because one of them can’t come up with a better solution to the dilemma they’re facing than murdering a black woman? I mean....Namor is several hundreds of years old and apparently an experienced and good ruler. It’s pretty clear Riri didn’t even know what was going on and would never have willingly put Wakanda at risk (which makes it likely she wouldn’t have wanted to put Talocan and its’ people at risk either). Also, if Riri could invent something like this, sooner or later some other scientist will pop up who can do the same, because people who are gifted like that are rare...but by no means a one-time-only-in-all-of-human-existence. So no matter HOW she’s taken out of the picture, that’s only delaying the problem, not solving it. And FFS!!! If he wanted to keep her out of reach of western ambitions, keeping her in Talocan (if he didn’t trust Wakanda enough) would have been perfectly sufficient, no murder needed. Then there’s the bit about firing Okoye. WTF??? First of all, Shuri’s an adult and a princess responsible for her people, fully capable of making executive decisions on her own and EVERYBODY was aware that this was a risky mission beforehand. Hell, it wasn’t the first time Shuri did risky stuff in her life either. So yeah, punishing Okoye for not being all-powerful and not being able to pull an unrealistic Deus Ex Machina move to save Shuri, and especially considering that it is up to Shuri to decide for herself which risks and actions to take? Doesn’t make one lick of sense. It makes even LESS sense, considering that from all the people present, Okoye is the most qualified where it comes to getting Shuri back. And EVEN LESS SENSE that Ramonda’s anger comes from “having lost ALL of her family” when at the end of the movie, we learn that she has a grandson AND that she’s met him. Doesn’t he count at all for her? Btw, fridging characters in order to motivate others to grow and take action they wouldn’t have otherwise? A really tired old trope that robbed Ramonda of her dignity and power. Never mind that we already lost T’Challa in this movie and adding Ramonda on top of that was just adding insult to the injury. Then there’s this bit about “oh, I had the Kimoyo beads bugged” from Valentina Allegra de Fontaine? Please. Since when is western tech and knowledge even remotely on par with the tech of Wakanda / with the tech Shuri built? All within the few couple of minutes it took Ross to get to the scene to boot too. Without any kind of explanation on how the fuck they pulled this highly unrealistic feat off, this bit totally undermined the competence Shuri and Wakanda’s tech are supposed to have and it seems like an utterly unnecessary “ha ha, see, ultimately white people are better than you” gotcha moment.

Also, Namor is supposed to put his people first...but in the end, after sending a LOT of his people to die in the fight against Wakanda, he decides to just call everything off, after stressing how absolutely and utterly NON-negotiable murdering Riri was, just because Shuri decided to spare his life. Yeah, that’s hypocrisy of the highest order. Nevermind that somebody who witnessed / is well aware of the violence of white colonizers against BIPOC women and who is obviously still angry and upset about it, should NOT be willing to murder a black woman that easily and without second thought, let alone without a DAMN good reason and only after much, much soul-searching.  Also, what did it get him in the end?

NOTHING HE COULDN’T HAVE EASILY HAD WITHOUT GETTING TONS OF PEOPLE KILLED ON BOTH SIDES. Riri is still alive and free (and not even been kept safe and out of reach in Wakanda, like Shuri suggested at first, but returning to her life in the US, where she will be at a higher risk of being abducted / forcibly conscripted by other powers). (Side-note: is it just me, or did her suit seem very shoddily animated when compared to Tony’s?) And Wakanda is now an ally? HELL, considering how isolated they were becoming on an international stage, they’d have probably been perfectly delighted to consider an alliance well before he started this whole shit-show. Overall, the plot of this movie makes NO sense and violates a lot of the characters’ integrity six ways to sunday, having them act like immature, stupid teenagers instead of the experienced, competent people they’re supposed to be. Somebody (or a lot of somebodies) took lazy shortcuts here in order to drive a plot forward that was all focused on a maximum of flash and bang and Celebrity Big Brother style drama instead of telling a meaningful, consistent story. Among the few bright lights here were Okoye, with Danai Gurira pulling off a small miracle to give the character dignity and depth despite the godawful script, Shuri, whose struggle with the grief over her brother’s death and with trying to find a path forward for herself really hit home hard, as well as Riri, who was fun to watch as she rejoiced in the tech she had created, but who was also willing to take on responsibility and do the right thing. And finally Nakia, whose heartbreak was still palpable and yet it was incredibly admirable and inspiring how she worked through that, nevermind how she was absolutely badass as she came to rescue Shuri and Riri, as well as M’Baku, with Winston Duke adding either a light-hearted or a serious note to the scene as needed.  Sadly, overall, it’s not a movie I’m going to watch again and it was a huge disappointment.

[nodame-art]

But loving him was red ♥️ #Namor #Talocan #Wakandaforever #Tenochhuerta #Nashuri #Art #Draw

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[evita-shelby]

Of Gods and Witches

Chapter 20

Cw: terminal illness, death, acts of war

Gif by @mattoidmeerkat

Taglist @thegreatdragonfruta @v3d3rl1cht @urgonnaneedabiggership

“You know what this means, don’t you?” Eva asks the queen after she was moved to a hospital in Mount Bashenga. Shuri wasn’t here, staying up all night trying to figure out how to make the plant at her laboratory further into the mountain.

“We are prepared for such things.” Ramonda says underestimating her enemy.

No one had faced one like her husband and his people. How can you go against someone who could hypnotize your guards into opening every door for them?

“No, you aren’t. Wakanda will suffer if you do not let me handle this.” Eva begins. “My husband has prepared his people for battle since he became king four hundred years ago.”

The only way to get him to stop is if she summons him and calms him down. If anyone could get Namor to stand down, it was her.

“Wakanda would not survive this.” Eva, knowing fully well how easy it was to exploit the weaknesses the first time, has seen this place flooded out of existence.

Namor does not seek to conquer, he seeks to destroy.

“You do not know that.” The queen says ordering for security to be tightened around her and the women of the Dora Milaje assigned to her nod in understanding.

“I know him.” The witch cautioned. “He won’t stop until you’re dead and your city destroyed. What you did was an act of war, he will respond as such. Please, listen to me, let me go to you and stop him from ruining your country.”

But the queen is deaf to her pleas and leaves the hospital room to find her death waiting for her in the throne room.

“How could you stop him, you are too weak to be moved. I have seen this illness before, your injury won’t heal and the heart shaped herb refuses to return.

If you leave your bed, you will die.” There is a note of pain in her words. No one was sure how T’challa died so quickly of his illness, now Eva knew why.

An injury.

“The Herb can resurrect the dead.” Eva reminds her and the woman shook her head.

“She couldn’t make the herb then and she can’t make it now. What makes you think my daughter will succeed?” Ramonda asked already braced for failure as she left.

“Because I’ve seen it. She will learn to reconcile magic with science and Shuri will make the Flowers bloom again.”

No matter what she does the witch cannot tap onto the bond she has with her husband.

The medication numbs her to it, trapped inside her body like an ordinary woman.

“Ch’ah!” She calls out to him, tries everything ---not involving sexual acts as there are people here--- to get him to see she is alive. “Ch’ah!”

But he is deaf to her pleas for him to stop as he flies to the glass palace.

He is consumed by his grief, his rage and thinking he has lost her again.

A queen for a queen.

He means to kill Ramonda, that is his objective. To bring Shuri to her knees thinking she was in on it.

“You have to let me speak to him, I can make him stop!” Eva shouts at the doctors and the guards in here with her.

“It would be too dangerous, you cannot be moved.” The head doctor shook her head and considered other options only to find it was all too late.

The palace groans and begins to collapse from the hydro bombs and yet only one person was killed in the act.

Eva can see in her mind’s eye as Shuri and the warriors Nakia and Okoye try to resuscitate her dead mother.

“You did this!” Namor shouts, still thinking he had a just cause. “I came with only a few warriors. “Bury your dead, mourn your losses. In one week’s time, I will return with my entire army.

May your next ruler be wiser and not betray Talocan again.”

“A queen for a queen.” Eva gasps in horror as she watched the wrath of her king bring Wakanda to it’s knees.

“And you will either join us against the surface world, or we will wash Wakanda from the face of the planet.” The God King of Talokan pronounced and Eva knew why he was going so far as to make such warning.

If he remains unaware of her being alive, he won’t yield when he fights Shuri.

He intends to die.

This line 'May your next ruler be wiser and not betray Talocan again' was ommitted and you can find it on the official script.

Sorry for taking so long i wrote myself into a corner and then took forever to write myself out of it.

[darthkvznblogs]

Do you have any plans for Talocan and Namor in any future projects?

Non-essential ones (so if I can't get to them I won't miss out on much), but BP2 pushed the needle towards "yes" enough to draft some!

[wenellyb]

The trigger was when Americans started digging for vibranium next to his place and he was trying to protect that peaceful Utopia because he still remembers what happened the last time colonizers invaded his Nation. The story is definitely more complex than Namor wanting to start a war "with every nation on Earth", he wants to protect his People from the countries that could potentially attack Talocan for vibranium and we see all throughout the movie it's clear that he was right to be worried. First, when the French government attacked the Wakandan outreach center in Mali and then when the US Officials announced that they were planning to attack Wakanda.

Also clearly, Namor isn't planning to attack every nation on Earth, in his discussion with Shuri, he explained he was talking about the countries that are a threat to Talocan. If you need any other country than the US, UK and the European Union ( countries would be worried about Talocan attacking them, you would be wrong. Maybe China as well 🤔but that would be it, that hardly counts as "every nation on Earth".

I'm sorry I understand the issue is more complex than this but Namor is literally like 'my people have lived in a peaceful utopia for centuries. but I feel like starting a war with every other nation on earth<3' like bestie. What.

[monsterlovefantasy]

A little help of mayan love words to fanfics writers

1- I'm in love with you

2- I love you with all my heart

3- I love you

4- I love you (more intense)

[inkareds]

hii, can i request namor that tried to protect tlalocan just because readers is one of them and all he cares is protecting her from the oitside

Trust Me Namor

nav // marvel m.list // ko-fi

✧.* word count: 1.8k ✧.* genre: Angst with good ending ✧.* warnings: Namor lies and is really mean to the reader, also the reader is assumed to be Mayan because they are from Talocan, and the reader is married to Namor

All you want to do is defend your kingdom, all you want to do is make sure Namor is safe when he fights. But why was he so hell bent in making sure you never even touch the battlefield?

again sorry this took like a literal 4 months LMAO I'm working on everyone's requests!! Despite ya'll probably losing interest already PS Itallics are Mayan

“No.”  Namor turned towards you, his nose flared with anger. 

“You may be my husband but you are also my king!” You stated pointing an accusatory finger at him, “I am bound by duty to protect you and the kingdom. You can’t stop me.”

Namor glared at you, his figure towering over you as he took a step closer. 

“Then as your king I order you to stay here.” Namor threatened. 

At this point, the two of you were yelling at each other. The two of you got word of a US Navy officer that was breaching Talokan’s territory. If they came any closer they’d be at the precipice to find Talokan. Something your people could not let happen. 

“When we wed, you swore you wouldn’t use your title against me!” You yelled out towards your husband who could only huff in frustration at your stubbornness. 

You were hell-bent on joining the other soldiers in protecting your land. Something you’ve done in the past before marrying him. But after your wedding, you had pushed yourself to the duties of the kingdom while your husband defends the lands. Yet, you longed to fight for your kingdom, you wanted to prove yourself again. 

But Namor wouldn’t let you. Namor had been adamant about not letting you on the battlefield any time there was any kind of fighting that needed to be done. Much to your frustration. You wondered if he didn’t trust your skills. If he thought you’d be a handicap on the field. 

“Do you not trust me in yakunaj?” My love, you spoke his nickname desperately. 

You were running out of patience. Why did he not want you out there? You could help. You wanted to help. 

Namor was running out of ideas, he had to get you to stay here somehow. So, with a heavy heart, he said something he never thought he’d ever say. 

“Because you’re weak.” Namor spat, “I can’t have you dragging the rest of my soldiers there. I can’t have Namora pay attention to you every waking moment just because you can’t hold your own there.” 

Every word that Namor spoke felt like needles against your heart as he stepped closer towards you. His eyes were blazing with rage, gone was the softness that he would usually look at you with. 

Here standing in front of you, you looked at Namor. Not K’ul’kulkan, the man you married. But Namor, the man whose enemies stretched as wide as the lands of the Earth. 

“What?”  You weakly murmured, not wanting to accept what he said. Namor only shook his head, a dark chuckle leaving him.

“You asked me before why I never let you fight. Because you’re not needed there. You’re weak, your job is inside these walls keeping the kingdom in check. Not out there.” 

Before you could say anything, the doors to your chambers opened. There standing in the door frame in all her military gear was Namora. Namor, inches away from your face from yelling at you, took a few steps backwards. Throwing his gaze away from your eyes. Namora bowed her head slightly at you and Namor before speaking. 

“The troops are ready, my king.” Namor nodded before flicking his wrist, dismissing Namora. 

A great silence followed between the two of you after the doors closed once more. Your back was pressed against a jade table carved. You didn’t want to believe what Namor said but with the amount of anger in his eyes when he stated all that. You couldn’t help but take it all to heart. 

Tearing your gaze away from him and shutting your eyes tight to stop any tears from leaving your eyes you gripped the jade table hard. 

You heard Namor turn in your direction, knowing he’d probably say something to backtrack the words he said. You refused to entertain it. One of your hands lifted to stop him. 

“Go,” you stated, “Your soldiers awaits their King.” 

Namor’s heart clenched at the sight of you refusing to even look at him. He didn’t want to say any of it, he just didn’t know how to get you to stay. He gritted his teeth and turned towards the door. He was about to leave without the good luck kiss you’d always give him before any of his missions. Though, just before he stepped through, he spoke. 

“I’ll be safe, in ki'imak óolil.” My joy. 

When his footsteps faded away you dropped to the ground, as you held your head in your hands, letting the tears run down your face. Were you truly that useless to him? 

You thought of yourself as strong, someone who could fight beside your love. You thought of yourself as his equal in almost everything except blood. Did he not view you as such? So much so that he’d use his title against you?

You gritted your teeth as the salty tears mixed around with the water around you. Unbeknownst to you, above on the surface of the water, Namor fought tooth and nail against the invaders of his land with a level of ferocity Namora has never seen in her cousin before. 

She watched with wide eyes as Namor spared not even a single soldier inside the submarine and the ships they attacked. 

When Namor returned, you were already in bed deep in your slumber. A part of him was glad you were already asleep, after all, that means he wouldn’t have to deal with the pain of talking to you after that whole ordeal. But the other part of him wished you were still awake, maybe that way he’d be guilted enough to tell you the truth. 

But when he lay on the bed next to you, he winced in pain, forgetting about some of the bruises on his side. Namor’s eyes widened when he saw you start to stir in your sleep over the small sound that left him. 

When your eyes were wide open, well, as wide as they can get considering you were rather exhausted and you had been crying. A fact that struck his heart. You eyed him with caution. 

“Are you okay, my king?” Namor had to physically stop himself from wincing at the way you called him by his title instead of his nickname. 

He gave you a tight-lipped smile before leaning down towards you. Usually, he’d give you a small kiss before assuring you that he was alright, something he’d done countless times every time he got home from any of his adventures. But this time, he doesn’t even know if you’d want to be touched. 

“I’m alright in ki’imak óolil.” My joy. He’ll still use it to describe you despite the fact that you have started calling him by his title. 

Though he tried to reassure you, your brows furrowed in great doubt. 

“Then lie on our bed beside me.” You ebbed. 

Namor thought about refusing, knowing he’d put pressure on his bruises. Ones you weren’t able to see in the dark of your shared bedroom. After all, light barely travelled down to this depth of the ocean. But, he decided against it, knowing it would only arouse more suspicion.

So, after hesitating, Namor leaned down again on the soft bed. Only to, once more, groan when his own body weight pushed his wounds against the bed. He then turned to lay on his back. An uncomfortable, yet at this current moment, painless position to sleep in. You frowned at his reaction. 

“You told me you were alright.” You softly muttered, letting your hands glide against his bare skin in a small attempt to comfort him. 

“I am alright, just a couple of bruises that’s all.” He chuckled, his deep voice rumbling against your touch. “Are you worried for me in ki’imak óolil? 

You paused for a moment, the memory of your argument with him replaying fresh in your mind. It caused you to sigh. 

“I always am.” 

That was the reason you wanted to fight by his side. You didn’t want to be the decorated partner of the king, sitting idly in their throne room dealing with needless affairs only to have a soldier come inside one day telling you that your husband has died. Hours after the battle was over. 

You didn’t want that to be you. You wanted to be by his side as he fought. You wanted to either be there if he were to die or to die with him. You didn’t want to stay in your room worried out of your mind every time he leaves the kingdom’s territory. 

You couldn’t take it anymore. 

“I wish I could be there with you. To fight with you. That’s all I ask.” Namor shook his head, his eyes shutting from the fact that this conversation was beginning again. 

“I don’t want you out there.” He started. His voice cracked slightly. The exhaustion of the battle and the lateness of the time had loosened his lips. “I’m sorry about the things I said to you earlier today in ki’imak óolil.”

“I- You aren’t weak, you’re far from it. It takes a strong person to love someone like I.” At his words, you playfully hit his chest. 

“Don’t say that, anyone would be lucky to be called yours.”

Namor chuckled as he slowly moved his hand to hold your chin. He manoeuvred your face to look at him. 

“I think the same way about you, that’s why I can’t have you out there. I can’t-” Namor closed his eyes at the tears that threatened to leave at even the thought of losing you. “I can’t lose you. I can’t even bare the thought of losing you to those savages. I’ll already outlive you.” 

When he opened his eyes to stare at you, you could see the amount of anguish in his eyes. 

“You’ll die before I, so, is it selfish of me to try and keep you safe from any harm? I want to be selfish and take all the years I could from you.” He softly spoke, his lips closing onto yours. 

“Oh, in yakunaj.” My love. You whispered before closing the distance between the two of you. 

Who knew the King of Talocan had such a way with words? Your lips moulded against one another with so much love and adoration for each other that the action itself spoke the words that were left unspoken. Murmurs of apologies, statements of transparency. All of it was said through a single kiss. 

When the two of you pulled away, you leaned your forehead against his. 

“Fine.” you whispered, “I’ll stay out, but you must promise me to always come back to me.” You held his hands tight, “Always.” You strongly stated. 

Namor smiled, pressing another kiss to your lips. 

“I promise.”

[tsuteychubbyhumanmate]

Part of my world.

Pairing: Namor/K’ul’ku’kan x reader

Summary; you couldn't help it, truly! You grow up loving Disney movies and as a kid, you'd randomly sing their songs. So sometimes it slips.

A/n: enjoy!

You groaned in annoyance as you searched for your lover, he said he would be busy but you missed him it wasn't easy to be a lover to a king that ruled over a kingdom under the ocean. You made it to your fifth searching spot; the throne room, of course, nothing was there, but as you were turning around, in the corner of your eye sets on Namor's spear beside his throne. A thought, an impulse came to you and before you think about it more you had already grabbed it "Let's get down to business, to defeat the huns. Did they send me daughters when I asked for sons?" you sang, carefully spinning the spear around."You're the saddest bunch I ever met—oh noo! how long have you been there?!" you turned around and yelled, curling into yourself as Namor stood there smirking

"Enough." you want to die so bad.

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You were so bored as you swam with Namora and Attama to talocan, having given orders to bring you safely to Namor. You paused, seeing a rock close by but far enough not to be seen so easily by a beach like always you had to, looking back at the two Generals that continued swimming 'fuck it' you thought, you quickly made it to the rock and peaked over it, it looked

you pushed yourself up slowly "I don't know when I don't know how but I know something's starting right now!" Namora sighed and nudged Attama once your singing reached her ears "watch and you'll see..someday I'll be..part of your world!" "In ko'olelo', K'a'abet k bin. K ajawo' a pa'ta'al ka ma' je'el u páajtal k mantener tu pa'atik. (My lady, we must go. Our king waits for you and we can't keep him waiting.)" Namora said her head popping out of the water, voice calm but even then you could she was annoyed.

"right coming!"

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You loved moments like this, where it was just you and Namor, just flying in the night sky where no one could bother you and your responsibilities fell to the earthy ground. Namor sometimes flew you around when you couldn't sleep and it was one of those times, your head lay on his chest, his heartbeat in your ear as he flies at a slow pace, and the urge hit you once again. "A whole new world, a dazzling place I never knew but when I'm up here it's crystal clear that now I'm in a whole new with you~" you sang tiredly as sleep overcame you, the thing you heard was a soft chuckle and "Ku weenel ma'alob in princesa (Sleep well, my princess)"

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It was your favorite of nights, movie night with Namor! You showed him all your favorite Disney movies like the Disney crackhead you knew you were, tonight was Pocahontas, who was ultimately one of your favorite Disney princesses besides well Ariel. Namor sat on your cushy small L-shaped couch in the living room as you moved around your kitchen. The lights were off in the living room the only thing that illuminated the room beside the kitchen was the flat-screen TV light, the Pocahontas movie main option showed on it, you came out of the said kitchen with a large bowel of popcorn and drinks, you almost busted out laughing as your large handsome boyfriend particularly dwarfed the (f/c) couch "Here." you handed him your stuff with a smile once he had it in his hands you grabbed the blankets that sat on the spine of your cushy sitting area and the remote, sat beside him and started the movie with an excited giggle. Namor watched the film with little interest but if this made you happy he'd do it, he'd burn the world for you, "Ooo my favorite part!" you straightened up as colors of the wind began "You think I'm an ignorant savage, And you've been so many places I guess it might be so but still I can not see if the savage one is me. How can there be so much that you don't know? You don't know" you smiled singing along, Namor watch as you sang, not taking yourself seriously, in his five hundred years of living did he think he would fall in love with a surfaces dweller, especially one so...interesting, but you made him feel human, not like he had to as strong as a god, he could just be him around you and that's why he loved you " You can own the Earth and still. All you'll own is Earth until. You can paint with all the colors of the wind~" you finished with a giggle before pulling Namor into a kiss just as the couple in the kissed as well.

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You buzzed with excitement as Namor flew to his surprise date with your eyes closed, you could feel yourself lowering to the ground as his feet landed "Open." he whispered in your ear, when you did you gasped there around you were fairy lights on the sand in the shape of a large circle and a speaker "It's...so..I don't have words." you said as he sat you down "you don't have to say anything as well long as I have this dance?" he said with a smug smirk and his hand out for you. He pulled you close to his chest as a familiar song from your childhood displayed.

'I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream

I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem

But if I know you, I know what you'll do

You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream'

You guys twisted and turned to the music but to your surprise, Namor wrapped his arm around your waist and began to fly slowly up into the sky not far from the earthy sand "But if know you, I know you what you'll do. You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream." he gently serenades you, which left you gapping at his voice, he sang so beautifully "Marry me." Namor said once the song ended and you were back on Earth "Yes!" you kissed him passionately.

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Your son swims into your husband's throne room and traces his father's throne, he looked back to make sure nobody was there " I'm going to be a mighty king So enemies beware. I'm gonna be the main event like no King was before! Oh just can't wait to be king!" he sang flexing his non existence muscles and set on the impressive throne.

Just as he looked up he screamed seeing you there smiling, holding in your laughter "How long have you been there?" your 13-year-old son asked certainly embarrassed "Enough." you couldn't wait to tell Namor.