#erick killmonger

La poca promoción de #BlackLightning y el apoyo casi nulo a su elenco en general solo sería una breve muestra de la relación complicada que tuvo la CW con los actores de raza, especialmente con Candice Patton (Iris West) en #TheFlash.

Black Panther end title sequence

Michael B. Jordan x Fem!Reader

Word count: 626

Request: can you do a Michael B. Jordan valentines day drabble with a thick female reader? thanks

Warnings: fluff, implied sex

A/N: as I said when I answered to this request: I don´t specify in my work where the reader is from, the race, body type or not even the hair or eye color; I just specify if it’s for male or female reader. This way everyone can relate to it more.

I did not proof read this, sorry for any mistakes!

She chuckled, letting herself be leaded by Michael as she walked blindfolded behind him. His calloused hand interviewed with her own, carefully watching as she walked to make sure she didn’t trip. Even though Y/N would trust her life with him; she couldn't hold back the need of keeping an arm in front of her body, moving it to the side she felt the cold wall.

“One more step.” She heard her partner say, she could sense the smile in his tone, she loved how gorgeous it was. It made her smile too.

“Okay, okay.” She mumbled, slightly cold air hitting her skin. “Are we outside?” She asked, she knew the answer to it, but it just slipped through her lips.

“You’ll see.” He said and she rolled her eyes behind the blindfold. Suddenly she felt his arms wrap around her waist from behind, starting her. Y/N could feel the vibrations of his chest against her back as he laughed of her little scare. 

She slightly turned her head to the side, as if to see his face. “So, Mr Jordan, are you going to have me wear the blindfold all night long?”

His hands gently moved up her body, rubbing her sides, fingertips barely brushing against her neck, making a silent gasp leave her lips. “Maybe we should keep it...” Michael sultrily whispered against her ear, his digits working on taking off the turquoise material from her eyes, “for later.” He finished, connecting his plump lips with hers in a slow kiss.

“But first...” The man said breaking the kiss and signaling in front of them. She turned her head around, seeing a white sheet hanging between two trees in their backyard. 

Y/N turned on her heels, facing him. “What’s this?” She asked lightly confused. 

Michael just gave her another one of his award-winning smiles. “ Happy Valentine’s Day, baby.” He whispered making her turn around, and now the sheet was no longer white, it seemed like a movie was projecting on it. Looking to the sides, she found an old projector, wondering when did Michael got it.

She heard her own laugh, soon followed by herself appearing on the homemade screen.  It was her and Michael trying to bake in record time, after they had been fooling around; that same afternoon they had a dinner with a big part of Michael’s family and they decided to be the one’s bringing the cookies. No matter how hard they tried to stay focused on the cooking, there were always stolen kisses and chocolate chips flying around.

Next, it was them at her cousin’s home, she had just given birth and the beautiful baby girl was happily resting between Michael’s arms. Y/N appeared in the picture, standing before her partner and looking down at the newborn. Her cousin’s voice was heard, saying that they would make good parents some day. She remembered her blushing at that moment; but now she could see Michael’s reaction at her cousin’s words, it was a bright dreamy smile. It made her heart race in her chest.

More moments of theme together followed up, from road trips to simply staying in their home, between the bedsheets cuddling and acting like dorks. 

A few blissful tears rolled down her cheeks; noticing this, Michael held her closed to him, pressing soft kissed to her skin.

It ended with their wedding, the moment of their vows.

“I know it’s not something extraordinary, but I thought it would be nice to remember some of the moments we’ve spent together in these past years.” He said.

Y/N turned around, shushing him with a kiss, her hands cupping his face. “I love you and this is perfect.” She whispered resting her forehead against his. “The reminding of our life together is the best gift that I could ask for.”

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