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Marks

Pairing: T’challa x Reader

Prompt: A fluffy scene of where the reader where left with marks on her body caused by their activity from the night before.

Black. Panther. Is. Amazing.

Golden lights shone through the sheer meticulous drapes of the grand bedroom, waking The queen from her rest. She frowned at the absent of her husband near her, rubbing her eyes as she sat up to wonder where did he might go. The aching of her lower half made her inhale sharply, making her eyes wander downwards.

She saw the dark marks on her hips, something that must have been a result from their rather rough activity last night, as she can only imagine how many hickeys had he left all over her body. As sore as her body may be as she moved, it only brought blood to rush to her face, remembering all too vividly of the night before. It had been a while since they were able to have some days off, and oh, did he not waste the rare moment at all.

A creak from the work room, where they decided to bring in their unfinished works, indicated where her lover is. She yawned and stretched a little, moving to sit on the bedside with the sheets draping across her shoulder and half of her nude body. Y/n smiled as T’challa entered the bedroom wearing his robe, pausing as he saw his awakened wife. The queen opened her arms, inviting him to her embrace. He smiled as he approached her, though the smile faltered as his eyes wandered to her hips, bruised in the shape of his hands. 

Y/n frowned when the king kneeled in front of her, instead of entering her arms, but quickly understood as his hands hovered over the dark marks on her hips. T’challa had always been gentle and afraid of hurting her, but yesterday they had missed each other so badly that they needed to be as close as possible. 

“..is it hurting?” He questioned, his tone laced with regret and shame.

She smiled and moved her hands to cup his face, moving his gaze towards her. “It is alright, my King. It is not as bad as it seems.” She assured, stroking his cheek. “You need not to worry, I can only be proud of this mark as it is proof of how much you loved and missed me last night.”

T’challa went to grab her wrists, his shoulders subtly relaxed although his touch still seems far too gentle. “Forgive me, my love. It is not my intention to lose my control last night, but it seems it has been too long since we last made love that I simply can’t hold myself back.”

“As I said it earlier, it is alright, T’challa.” She pulled him into her embrace, placing her mouth near his ear and whispered softly. “..and it is not like I did not enjoy how you treated me last night.”

This seems to trigger something inside the king, making him quickly, but still gently, capture her mouth with his. She giggled into the kiss, moving along with his soft lips, eager for a continuation of last night. The king lightly shoved her to lie back onto the bed, hovering over her. They broke the kiss only because of the need of air, staring lustfully onto each other’s eyes.

“I won’t break, T’challa.” She murmured in a breathy voice. “Don’t be afraid.”

“Only if you promise to be honest with me and tell me if I hurt you.” He said, looking into her eyes.

“As you wish, my King.” She smirked, tugging at the knot of his robe. “For a starter, I think that you are wearing too much.”

He smirked, nibbling on her sensitive spot and earning a soft moan escaping her mouth. “Patience, my Queen.”

How’s that for my first black panther fic?

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OPENING UP REQUESTS!

So sorry for the long absent. Long story short, I fell in love to a fictional being named Newt Scamander. So now I’m taking requests for imagines!

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My parents: How come you never socialize with the family?

Me: *sits with family*

Me:*gets insulted by entire family*

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This. is. the. best.

me seeing a dog doing literally anything: what a Cool Guy

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hillary literally defended someone that raped a child, A CHILD. that is a bad person, jfc.

You’re referring, I assume, to the subject of this meme:

This is literally a very short google search anon w t f 

http://www.politifact.com/truth-o-meter/article/2014/jul/17/did-hillary-clinton-ask-be-relieved-rapist/ –> READ THIS BUT FIRST:

tldr;(A) She was appointed as her client’s attorney by the court system; she did not volunteer for the case.(B) She asked to be removed from the case because she was grossed out by it, but the judge denied her request.© She didn’t “free” her client; she negotiated a plea deal for jail time, LIKE EVERY DEFENSE ATTORNEY IS LEGALLY REQUIRED TO DO.(D) If she did not zealously advocate for her client, or purposely tanked the case, she would have faced disbarment from the legal profession. (SHE WOULD HAVE LOST HER JOB)(E) In the 1980 audio interview, she talked about how her client somehow passed the polygraph that she’d hoped would have helped prove his guilt, and then laughed while saying that since then she never trusts polygraphs, ever.(F) Even the picture used is not the actual victim, and you can be damned well sure they used a tearful angelic blonde little white girl to drive the hate.

but tldr; yes she defended a child rapist , no she didn’t really have a choice despite finding the case disgusting, because as a civil attorney YOU LEGALLY STILL HAVE TO REPRESENT THEM NO MATTER HOW ICK IT IS (this is what LAWYERS DO, they have NO CHOICE). She was essentially forced into it by her firm, and she made the guy take a polygraph test hoping that would prove him guilty. But when it didn’t prove him quilty (since he passed the polygraph ) she said she forever lost her faith in those tests. 

Also, just FYI, in case you’re looking for a law degree, please know that this is STILL required of attorneys today. If you request to get removed from a case because you don’t like it and the court keeps you on you are legally bound to do so irrespective of how you feel about it.

No one is saying that every it of what that man did isn’t super horrible or gross. 

But …

being legally bound to defend a rapist ≠ being an advocate for rape. 

Also – bit of history for ya– despite this one gross case (among other civil cases no doubt) the Rose Law Firm she working for was known for actively taking cases for and defending groups like The Black Panthers. #tbt

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hey guys, hope your skin is clear and you get a text from someone you like real soon.

also that your lunch tastes good, you find twenty dollars on the ground, and that thing coming up that you were dreading turns out not so bad

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I know that your requests are closed, but I really want an aftermath of "Wish I Never" if you ever get around to it. It completely ruined me and is now one of my favorite fics. Your writing is amazing; you make the feelings seem so raw and real. Thank you! ~Natalie

Thank you

I think I will, it's actually my most devastating fic.

(Really love your username tbh xxx)

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Hi. So I just read Red Strings. And it's so freaking goooodddd. I also may have cried. There's a huge possibility that I cried.

I cried while making it tbh :’D

(I’m so sorry that I just replied, I finally got my laptop back for like 3 hours (??) )

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y do dudes get like… offended when a fat girl loves herself…. lmao

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“Watch this backflip”

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…I don’t even think I have words. I will mentally scream about this until the end of time.

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steve: i love my friends!!! bucky barnes, sam wilson, natasha romanoff..and *looks at smudged writing*..

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Rise ahead, tumblr.

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japan vines are next level

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concept : stormpilot ruining my life