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One Night in NOLA

My smutty second fic for @whiskey-cokenfanfic’s very belated birthday present! I absolutely LOVED writing this smutty Anthony Mackie piece and really think more fics featuring this gorgeous man should be written! Once again, this was meant to be short and I clearly got far too carried away!

Pairing: OFC (Lauren) x Anthony Mackie

Warnings: Smut, swearing

Words: 9K (okay WTF this was supposed to be short)

A/N: The second part of my belated gift. Part three will be a sebastian stan pairing!

Lauren’s high heels clicked against the concrete as she made her way along the busy sidewalk. People seemed to be out and about and everywhere - something she’d come to realise was the norm for a Saturday night in the city of New Orleans. She sidestepped two dressed up women walking together, glancing up at the pitch black sky as the rumble of thunder sounded in the air. 

A storm was brewing - it had been all day, and Lauren wondered how long it would take for the rain to come. The night air was warm, almost humid even, the scent of the imminent rain lingering softly in the air. She reached up to run her fingers through her hair, the action giving her a momentary second of relief from the night’s heat.

Lauren slowed her stride when she felt her purse suddenly vibrate, pausing for a moment to stop and fish her ringing cell phone from her black leather bag. She retrieved her mobile and turned it to face her, smiling when she looked down at the illuminated screen. Bella. She dragged her finger across the screen to answer the call, turning to look at herself in the reflection of the shop window she was standing in front of.

“Hey girl, what’s up?” Lauren answered, fixing her hair with her free hand and admiring her outfit,  I’m just about to catch a cab”.

She turned just as two guys walked by her, Lauren catching their eye and flashing a small, flirtatious smile as they both not so subtly, checked her out as they walked. She grinned to herself. She felt confident, care-free and ready for a night out on the town.

It had been a while since Lauren had been out - she’d been flat out with her new job since moving to Louisiana two months ago and hadn’t really had much of a chance to get out and explore her new city. So when Bella, one of her closest new work friends, had suggested they head out for a drink on Saturday night, she’d all but jumped at the opportunity.

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M’Baku Fic Recs

Moodboard 💝

Angst 😭

Fluff 🥰

Smut 😈

Series 📚

Original character 👸🏽

Au meme 🎀

Social media edit 📱

Working Out by @blackgirlimaginesmarvel

😈🥰River Goddess by @pocmarvelworks

Hennessy Homies by @hoopshoney 

📚Sweet Thang 2 3 4 by @wakandamama

Play Though? By @eerythingisshaka

Afterglow by @laketaj24

Booty Appreciation by @bartierbakarimobisson

Cuddling by @pocmarvelwoks

Careless Whisper by @muse-of-mbaku

Sultry by @hoopshoney

Jealous by @pocmarvelworks

🥰A Cause of Celebration by @melonshino-writes

I Wouldn’t Mind by @supersizemeplz

Teen Boy Band by @oshaia

Bear by @hazeofeleven

M’Baku Headcanons by @black-mcu-imagines

Trinity Parent Drabbles by @black-mcu-imagines

Chieftess by @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers

📚Not Gon Cry by @babygirlofwakanda

Covering Yourself by @plussizeappreciationfics

Sugar Baby by @plussizeappreciationfics

😈Bow to Me by @wakandamama

📱Nap Time With Daddy by @mcusocialimagines

Sugar Daddy by @great-neckpectations

😈You Are Mine by @marvelmaree

😈🥰And I You, My Love by @marvelmaree

Meet the Daddies by @laketaj24

Boxer M’Baku by @muse-of-mbaku

😈Tradition 2 by @sonofnjobu

💝M'Baku’s Wife From The River Tribe by @wakandascrystal

💝M’Baku Marries A Western Woman by @wakandascrystal

😈Beneath Your Beautiful by @ashanti-notthesinger

🥰Best of Baba by @artisticestheticreads

Forever Mine by @artisticethesticreads

Meeting M’baku Hanuman by @wakandanblogger

😈Sweet Georgia Brown by @muse-of-mbaku

😈Crop by @muse-of-mbaku

😈Sex Fantasy by @laketaj24

😈Tiny by @aquaticalay

Can’t Keep My Hands Off of You by @blackgirlimaginesmarvel

M’Baku Flirting With You Would Include by @underratedcharactersimagines

👸🏽Is This Love by @madamslayy

📚😈🥰All Things Better With TIme 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 by @muse-of-mbaku

Would You Rather by @sonofnjobu

Whipped by @madamslayyy

🥰An M’Big Surprise by @pastelastronomy24

Caramels by @lesqui

Erik and M’Baku Fighting Over You by @plussizeappreciationfics

Silent Treatment by @plussizeappreciationfics

M’Baku Reading Thirst Tweets by @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers

😈Good D and Aftercare by @plussizereaderappreciationfics

📱😈Nudes by @muse-of-mbaku

😈Ripe by @muse-of-mbaku

Silent Treatment by @laketaj24

😈Our Love in Color by @wakandan-flowerz

😈V.I.P. by @madamslayy

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Black Author’s List

HERE’S A LIST OF BLACK AUTHORS. MASTERLISTS ARE LINKED WHEN AVAILABLE. PLEASE SEND ME A DM/ASK FOR OTHER AUTHORS RECOMMENDATION OR FEEL FREE TO ADD TO THIS LIST. I’M GOING TO TACK THIS ON TO MY MASTERLIST! CHECK THE ORIGINAL POST FOR UPDATES!

Also blogs listed here could be 18+ to 21+

My A03

@kaykayvoltage53 - Masterlist/Blog

@dramaqueenamby - Masterlist

@ajxlawley - Masterlist

@magicxc - Masterlist

@viva-asgardia-writes - Masterlist

@thicksimpx - Masterlist

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mood: half naked cuddling with some heavy ass kissing and booty grabs.
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The Order of the Wakandan Tribes - (2021)

A follow up to The Order of The Avengers (available HERE and HERE). All the outfits are inspired by the ones of various African people (Maasai people, Zulu people, Himba people, etc..) but also by concept art from the book The Art of Black Panther.

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I needed you to see this gif 😋😝

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LOOK AT HIS STOMACH!!!!!!!!!!!!! Like I know you can't see it but just imagine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! fuck I wanna lick his happy trail so damn bad.

look how swole his arms are!!! like I just wanna give him a hug

lay all up on him climb in between those legs and just lay there

you know he radiates heat and he smells good af

he’d be your personal heated blanket and he would never complain about your cold feet

  • imagine him watching tv laid just like that and when you come into the room he turns his head like that and just watches you walk up to him
  • he wouldn't move as you climbed on top of him and made yourself comfortable, moving his arms so that they're wrapped around you
  • imagine laying your head on his chest and the beat of his heart lulling you to sleep

i just 

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✨THE MASTERLIST✨

Here’s my masterlist! I’ve finally gathered everything together. Hopefully the links work!

AT FIRST GLANCE

Fonder

(1)(2)(3)(4)(5)(5.1)(5.2)(6)(7)(8.1)(8.2)(9)

The Gala

Other Works

Our Next Guest… (#WithLoveFromWakanda FicFest submission, hosted by @hoopshoney and @purple-apricots )

The Plus One (The WIP FF submission, hosted by @sonofnjobu )

B’Day Fics!!

Works for Thicc Daddy M’Baku

Pedro Pascal & Company 👀

Coffee (Harem) (Pedro Pascal x Black F! reader)

COMING SOON:

The Secretary ( Javi Peña x Black F! OC)

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“The Interpreter” Preview!

Pairing: T’Challa x Black OC

Warnings: NSFW. Mature Audience. 18+. CW: Some violence.  

A.N. : Italicized words in dialogue are meant to be Wakandan language.

“Baby, I’m a hot stepper none better
If you looking for a boss chick then come get her
Make a boy wait if he don’t measure
I’ll make a boy wait if he don’t measure”
Shaybo – “No Pressure”

  “Ah, Miss Destiny Keith! I am so pleased to see you again.”

King T’Chaka Udaku held his hands out to Destiny as she greeted him inside the U.N. lobby. She had been waiting forty minutes. It was unusual for him to be late for anything. His Dora, General Okoye Munisi flanked his side with another Dora Milaje lieutenant. Okoye’s eyes were keen and ever watchful. Destiny gave a slight bow to the king, but he waved a hand for her to stop being formal with him. They had worked together for over a year, and she still couldn’t bring herself to be informal with him. The man had charisma and kind eyes that twinkled when he smiled.

“I want to apologize for my tardy arrival…”

Destiny’s eyes slid behind the king, and she observed why he was late.

Prince T’Challa Udaku stepped next to his father with dark surly eyes and a sour demeanor about him. His personal head of security, Ayo, was a Dora that never smiled or gave a flying fuck about what anyone might have thought about her Prince. He could do no wrong.

“Say no more,” Destiny said cutting her eyes at T’Challa.

The Prince rolled his eyes and then rolled his tongue across his top teeth that gleamed with a platinum grill shaped like panther teeth. He was dressed to impress in a tight custom winter green tweed jacket and vest with matching slacks. The soft curls in his small ‘fro were moisturized to the hair Gods. Baby boy was clean. Fine as all get out. But an arrogant xenophobic bastard. She could smell the disdain he had for Americans wafting off his skin. Coming to the U.S. for any reason was a chore for him. His bored eyes didn’t even register her anymore.

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A Punishing Tease

So, this is for @great-neckpectations challenge! Happy Birthday! Using this gif for the story!

I’m slightly late, but if you don’t go to sleep, does it really count as a new day? 😭 Soo… it’s kinky. Just forewarning. THIS IS NSFW.

Here is Part 2, btw!

M’Baku x Plus-Sized Black Reader

Warnings: Language, Sex

Disclaimer: Black Panther is not my own.

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You knew you were in deep trouble.

M’Baku told you to be waiting by the door when he returned at 6. You thought you had a while, so you decided to enjoy the waning sun outside by reading a good book on the patio. Somehow, in between reading and last-minute sunbathing, time slipped away and it was an hour after dark when you slunk in the back door. You glanced to the front entryway, taking note of his fur-lined boots lined neatly by the door, in the exact place you was supposed to be waiting. Sliding the glass door closed behind you, you jumped when his accented voice echoed down the hallway.

“Little girl, come here now,” M’Baku ordered, anger tinting his voice.

Your bare feet padded across the floor as you approached the kitchen, guilt building with every step. Every few feet an item of his clothing had been shed, leaving an easy-to-follow trail. You hung back once you reached the entryway, rocking back on the heels of your feet when he came into view. Your eyes lowered to the ground, and your lip trembled as you could feel the weight of his disappointed stare on you.

“Strip and come closer,” he ordered coolly. He watched as you shimmied out of your dress and panties, allowing M’Baku to view your entire form. He snapped, “Don’t even think about it,” when you moved to cover your breasts. Letting your arms drop to your sides, a shiver rolled through you when you heard him speak.

“(Y/N),” M’Baku sighed, “why do I put these rules in place for you?”

Peeking up, you traced the slope of his sculpted shoulders with your eyes. He was bare-chested, the deep brown of his skin glistening in the low light. Leaning forward onto his elbows, he rested his chin on his palm in contemplation. From the slump of his body, you could tell he was exhausted. However, the frustration on his face was making your pussy throb in anticipation.

“M’Baku—” you started.

“Silence!” He ordered, smacking his chest heatedly. “Unless you are addressing me correctly, do not speak at all! Are we clear?” With a nod, you felt thoroughly chastised and resolved not to make your punishment any worse. He leaned back in his chair, satisfied with your compliance.

“The rules are not to waste my time, are they?” M’Baku questioned calmly. “Correct me if I am wrong, but we did not establish this relationship and its rules so you could cherry-pick what you wanted and did not want to do.”

You hummed in agreement, before realizing you’ve already made your second mistake for the night. In a biting tone, he stated, “Use your words, little girl. This is your last warning for the night, before I really lose my temper.”

You meekly replied, “Yes, Daddy. Sorry.”

Accepting the contrite look on your face, M’Baku shifted his weight and stood. His footsteps thudded against the tile as he walked slowly around the table to face you. You kept your eyes firmly on the ground as his bare feet came into view. He dwarfed you entirely, your five-foot frame diminutive compared to his six-foot stature. You felt petite, something that rarely happened as a plus-sized woman.

M’Baku’s heat radiated off him, wrapping you in an enticing warmth that contrasted the chilled room. Your heartbeat pounded in your ears as your nipples pebbled in response to his proximity.

“The rules are there for a reason, because you trust me to meet your needs better than anyone else,” M’Baku continued. “How can I accomplish that, if you cannot follow simple orders?”

He ran a hand through your short curls, twisting a strand lightly around his fingers before patting your kinky fro back into place. A beat or two passed before M’Baku stated, “You may speak, pet.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I didn’t mean to disobey you. The time just got away from me.” Slipping to your knees in front of him, you rested my head on his thigh in a silent plea for forgiveness.

“Oh, I know you are sorry, pet, but it seems like the lesson just won’t stick,” M’Baku murmured. He cupped your face as he spoke, gently tracing the contour of your cheekbone with his thumb.

“It seems as though we have tried everything to discourage your tardiness,” he continued. “Honestly, I’m a little stumped.”

He rested his hands on your wide hips, kneading the flesh there while he thought. You were entranced by the steady tug and pull of his hands, working your hips like a sculptor molds clay. A quick glimpse of his face allows you to catch a slow smile spreading across his juicy lips, sexy and worrying all at once.

“Alright, beautiful, here is what we will do,” M’Baku began.

He dragged his hands up your body, going from your hips to your belly. He paused at your full breasts, resting them in the palms of his hands. You both agreed on no bras in the house, so M’Baku had easy access to your chest. He squeezed them harshly, the smile never leaving his plump lips as a whimper slipped from your mouth and your hands flew to clutch his hair.

“Tomorrow, I will take the day off from my duties so this lesson will really stick. We’ll start with these,” he breathed in your ear, giving your tits a shake. “Maybe place some weighted clamps on these lovely buds of yours.”

Lifting the one in his left hand to his mouth, he laved the pert bud with his tongue, soft cries escaping your mouth with every broad sweep. M’Baku’s other hand remained busy, stretching your other nipple from the base and teasing it with sporadic tugs and twists. Your eyes closed at his ministrations, only to pop open at the flare of pain.

“Daddy!” you whimpered as he bit down hard.

His tongue dragged across the peak in response, taking out the sting before biting down again. The throb of your nipple matched the pulse of your pussy. You gasped as M’Baku left a trail of hickies across my chest, different sizes that you knew would purple by tomorrow.

He lifted his head from his path, continuing, “I want you on your knees by the door all day. I’m feeling generous, so I’ll even give you a pillow since you will not be leaving that spot until sundown.”

“Your mouth will be mine whenever I go by that door, little girl.”

M’Baku pressed his long fingers to your lips, tracing their shape before tapping your bottom lip. You obliged the silent command, opening your mouth to suck his fingers in. They tasted sweet, probably from the half-eaten fruit left on the table. You let your teeth scrape gently across his fingers as M’Baku spread your jaw wide. He then started to thrust them in and out, keeping eye contact as you gagged on their girth.

“I want my favorite gag on you, to keep your jaw wide open for my cock all day. You’ll be blindfolded, of course,” he continued. “I don’t want you to get distracted.”

“And who knows?” M’Baku queried, removing his fingers from your mouth. “Maybe I will invite His Highness and his advisor, N’Jadaka, to instill this lesson as well. I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

M’Baku was well-aware of how you responded when King T’Challa and Prince N’Jadaka came to attend any meetings. You formed a slight stutter whenever His Highness commanded the meeting. You were thankful your skin tone was too dark for a blush to form whenever N’Jadaka did his signature smirk. However, M’Baku was a confident man who knew you could not be satisfied by either of them, and so he liked to tease you about your infatuation. This is the first time, though, that anything will have ever come out of it.

With a slight raspiness, you agreed. He patted your cheek lightly in response, murmuring, “Good girl,” before cupping his large hand over your lower lips with a smack.

“This pussy right here,” he said, grinding the heel of his palm into my clit, “is gonna be filled with the thickest dildo we have all day.”

“You know why?” M’Baku snarled, fire burning in his gaze.

Shaking your head, your eyes widened as you felt two fingers thrust into your dripping cunt. He fucked you with them hard, making you quake with the movement. Grinding the heel of his palm further into your clit, you felt it jump and send pleasure throughout your whole body. He waited until he could feel the tell-tale tremble of your body before an orgasm, and then he stopped, removing his fingers from you and wiping them across your lips with a smirk.

“I’m sorry, Daddy! I’m sorry!” You panted. “Please, please, please let me cum!” You could feel tears prick your eyes as you orgasm drifted further from your reach.

“Little girl,” he barked. Quieting at the sharpness of his glare, you murmured another apology, this one better received.

Stepping back, he leaned down into your vision, grabbing your chin before continuing, “You’re going to be filled all day—dripping and ready for my cock—because once the sun sets, I’m not going to prepare you at all. I am going to bend you over that couch like I intended to today, and I will fuck you so hard that you will feel me for days to come.”

“Maybe after tomorrow you’ll learn the cruciality of not keeping your king waiting.” He smacked your bare ass, watching the impact ripple across your cheeks with obvious glee. With a quick grin, he nudged you to your separate bedroom and stated, “Now get to bed; I believe you have obligations to fulfill tomorrow.”

—————————MGST——————————

Sorry if I missed anyone to tag!! I’m scatterbrained and had to start writing stuff down when someone asks me to tag. 🤦🏾‍♀️

End Note: Their established Dom/Sub relationship is based off SSC (safe, sane, and consensual) so this was already discussed beforehand. I’ve researched a lot of kink so I hopefully displayed a good kink relationship.

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Here’s a list of Black authors. Masterlists are linked when available. Please send me a dm/ask for other authors recommendation or feel free to add to this list. I’m going to tack this on to my masterlist! Check the original post for updates!

Also blogs listed here could be 18+ to 21+

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