#royalgcnius

HE HADN’T EXPECTED SHURI TO SHOW UP. the dora he had expected, seeing ayo upon the streets when he knew he was being followed. But now walker had to be stupid and senseless and before anyone was able to say anything and he could try and speak to Shuri, the Dora attacked at the disrespect shown to the Dora and the princess, and a fight began. Sam asked him to step in, but his fight was too focused on Ayo, and a slight shock on his features as he sees his arm falling to the ground, suddenly feeling the phantom of a pain, as if he was ripped off it all over again and then he hears Shuri and Walker, something about Battlestar but there is the sound of a gun loading and Bucky moves fast, but with no metal arm to stop the bullet, he is hit. 

wakanda.  when the civilization revealed itself to the rest of the world, harry took immediate interest.  advanced technology?  that was right up his alley. initially it was just genuine interest, but after looking further into the few things that have surfaced?  he started to wonder.

could they help him?

the ceo had connections.  he was able to get in touch with wakanda’s top scientists.  able to arrange a meeting.  he took his private jet out to wakanda, greeted when he landed by what he assumed to be a guard and...

❝  you must be shuri.  thank you, for this opportunity.  ❞      he was anxious, but doing his best to mask the fact.  as of right now, this was his biggest chance to find a cure, to rid himself of this disease plaguing his body, slowly killing him.  to prove himself better than his father.  he didn’t want this to fail.  

               MOST DAYS, BECKY was able to be okay. Be okay with everything happening around her. Be okay with being in a brand new world where she was still slowly — slowly — learning the ropes. Be okay with getting to see her brother every few days and smile as he talked about how nice it was to meet a new friend. Be okay with UNBECOMING a sister. Most days, she was able to tell herself that she was okay. 

But sometimes, everything piled up on top of itself and she couldn’t handle much more. So when Shuri had asked her if she was ready to go visit her brother again, she just... couldn’t. She had been telling herself that she was okay for too long, and everything else was just... bubbling up. 

Becky sighed, pulling both of her hands through her hair and looking at Shuri. “The waterfalls sound nice,” she admitted, letting another long breath out, trying to come back to center. She was grateful for the princess who knew what it was like to be a sister. She was sickly jealous when she saw the Wakandan royals together, knowing each other and protecting each other. She wished her family hadn’t been cursed the way they had been; she wished to have that love back in her life. 

“I just can’t have him look at me and see a stranger. Not today.”

the stars shine bright in the dark night sky, no air pollution blocking them from catching the reflection and refraction of the light.  it’s moments like this that bucky thinks he may never go back to civilization -- be it the society he once knew and loved, or a NEW one to call home.  no, he thinks in these moments that this is a much better home.  laying in the grass with the sound of sleeping sheep in the background, a dearest friend looking up at the sky with him.

“  when we were little, steve and i useta try to figure out the constellations in the sky.  we didn’t know what the real ones were so we’d lay out in the roof of our building and we’d make up names.  wanna try it?  ”

    this has to be one of the first times he visits shuri’s lab   ;   he’s amazed all the same, though, lips parted in a silent gasp at the tech that lined the desks and walls. he’s sure if he showed this to someone from the forties just like him, they’d maybe have some sort of heartattack     —     even he isn’t quite used to seeing such advancements in     ...    stuff. 

@royalgcnius​ ⏃⌇☍⟒⎅: Shuri heard Rocket's upset so she sneaks up to him to smother her favourite galactic dude in a hug. « Here you go pal, free endorphins. »

⎎⍀⟟⟒⋏⎅⑆ He was not a raccoon. He was tired of all the constant names. Vermin. Rodent. PET. HE WASN’T ANYONE’S DAMN PET. He was his own person. No one like him except him. 

            Ears flattened at the random touch. Arm’s coming around him, breaking him out of his mind, it was unusual. Terrans, so touchy. He stood still for a moment unsure of what to do before arms wrapped around her in return. It took a second but the crease between his eyebrows faded and he did sigh with a small smile.  ◤ THANKS. YOU’RE A GOOD KID. ◥