#crush!erik

[military-newsboys]

Erik Lehnsherr is a better man than me, because if a little twink that thinks the world is sunshine and rainbows would have told me "They are just following orders" I would have bitch slapped him all the way to next week.

That alone is proof that they are gay, because if Charles would had told any other jew something along the phrase "They are just following orders", He wouldn't have made it off the fucking beach, let alone continue to be treated like a "friend".

Like for real Charles is so lucky Erik is gay for him. There isn't a single jew, let alone a holocaust Survivor that would have let that slide as smoothly as Erik did.

Being a pretty twink saved his life from his own stupidity.

#x men first class #x men #x men comics #x men movies #erik lehnsherr #Jewish Erik lehnsherr #charles xavier #Erik's crush on Charles saved his life #jewish #jews #jewish representation #antisemitism #cherik #erik x charles #They are just following orders my ass. #Charles get your shit together ok? Like Come'on you won't be that pretty forever you need common sense. #jewblr

[callmebrycelee]

MY MAN CRUSH MONDAY IS...MICHAEL B. JORDAN

FULL NAME: Michael Bakari Jordan

DATE OF BIRTH: February 9, 1971

PLACE OF BIRTH: Santa Ana, California

AGE: 36

SIGN: Aquarius

BEST KNOWN FOR: Portraying Adonis Creed in Creed, Creed II and Creed III; Erik Killmonger in Black Panther; Johnny Storm/Human Touch in Fantastic Four; Victor Stone/Cyborg in Justice League: The Flashpoint Parafox; and Vince Howard in Friday Night Lights.

HEIGHT: 6 feet tall

#actor #mcm #mcm 2023 #man crush #man crush monday #man crush mondays #michael b jordan #erik killmonger #black panther #marvel mcu #vince howard #friday night lights #adonis creed #creed #creed iii #aquarius #black excellence #brown eyes #black is beautiful

[ffverr]

Forever going to think about this issue and monologue. When the krakoa era is good it's REAL GOOD

(x-men (2019) #4 by Jonathan Hickman and Leinil Francis Yu)

#and if i said that he's never been scarier than here??? #zero powers zero metal just playing by the rules of humanities own game and winning a crushing victory #hickman the icon that you are #magneto #erik lehnsherr #xmen #max eisenhardt #x men comics #comics #krakoa #comic panels

[alittlerainandroses]

#my art #Cherik #tw: suicide #kinda? not really? but just in case #anyways so this is how not to impress ur crush #Charles: istg this son of a — #Erik: gun? hahahahahaha #<—peak lvl humor btw #if you see stray marks #lol no you don’t #also I hate the hand but since I already did one piece #it only makes sense to continue #x men fanart #marvel fanart #it counts technically #why do pple have hair #like hair is still makes me wanna cry #I feel like I shouldn’t have this many tags #anyways so here’s more #michael fassbender #james mcavoy #magneto #charles xavier #erik lensherr #art and stuff #xmen

[ozu-teapot]

Eve Hewson in Behind Her Eyes, 2021

#Eve Hewson #Erik Richter Strand #Behind Her Eyes #2021 #TV #Crush

[fioredialabastro]

The Phantom of the Opera 🖤

#the phantom of the opera #andrew loyd webber #musical #joel schumacher #film #gaston leroux #book #aestethic #crush #erik the phantom #christine daee #gerard butler #emmy rossum

[alicesbread]

Platonic Erikstine... Save me...

#hear me out #i don't like the ship for obvious reasons but #if erik hadn't kidnapped her and manipulated her their teacher/student relationship would have been fucking awesome #kind of more like cherik but without mommy issues #he would invite her to have tea at his lair at fridays #also he's a raoulstine/megstine supporter and will motivate her to give the first step when she has a crush #the phantom of the opera #erik #christine daee

[tonystarkfucksaround]

I just imagined Charles thinking all kinds of weird pickup lines around Erik and trying really hard not to say any of it outloud

And he tries SO hard

But what he doesn’t realize is that he’s inadvertly projecting it all at Erik like a loudspeaker.

Needless to say, Erik is confused af (and also maybe kinda flattered)

#Charles Xavier #Erik Lehnsherr #cherik #xmen #I think I was going somewhere with it #but that's it mind blank just these two pictures #Charles crushing like a dork that he is #Erik being all ???? at this #because honestly Charles couldn't you at least project some dirty thoughts #or even some romantic nonsense (nope that's all you Erik) #what's he supposed to do with fake scenarios of Charles hitting on him in the most ridiculous ways possible #like is he even supposed to tell Charles that it's kinda mutual if Charles never acts on it??

[this-boys]

Michael B. Jordan at the world premiere of Marvel Studios Black Panther: Wakanda Forever held at the Dolby Theatre on October 26, 2022 in Los Angeles, California.

#actor #boy crush #michael b jordan #black panther: wakanda forever #black panther #creed #creed 2 #marveledit #marvelcastedit #wooooooooow #😍😍😍😍 #reblog #premieres #creed 3 #just mercy #erik killmonger

[flea-palace]

rip meg giry from love never dies you would have loved off to the races by lana del ray

#the queen of delululand herself #she would have a playlist dedicated to her weird crush on erik #with the most atrocious song lineup youve ever seen #phantom of the opera #love never dies #meg giry

[piedalchemist]

*save (sometimes I really hate English)

#phantom of the opera #erik #mrs lovett #sweeney todd #crossover #gothic literature #sometimes all you want in life is to hang out with your crush #poto shitpost

[essaysbyciara]

Red Light Special ['Layton Road' bka Fireworks Part VI] | Erik "Killmonger" Stevens x Reader

FIREWORKS | BIRTHDAY CANDLES | STEAM | NEON SIGNS | GREEN LIGHT

Warnings: Language, lightweight mentions of sexual situations (smut thoughts), a brief mention of gun violence.

We're back with part six! Six of seven. Yep, the penultimate chapter of Fireworks. I appreciate everyone that follows this story. This started as a one-shot but morphed into a full-blown fiction. That always happens, I think lol Likes, shares, comments, DMs are all appreciated. Peace.

It’s only a ten minute drive from The Luxe to Erik’s crib. You clock what’s protruding from beneath your black dress to the frigid cold air creeping through the sunroof, not the wicked points of arousal coursing through your veins as you watch Erik navigate his whip down a meager six blocks. You didn’t think there would be much time for a serenade but as Mint Condition’s epic epos “So Fine” starts to play, you begin to fantasize about what you’re about to get into: Erik.

He parks his old school, East Coast kingpin Acura Integra in front of his house because no one in the neighborhood would dare pilfer his spot. You wait for Erik’s gentlemanly tenor to sing and it sounds  heavenly as he opens the passenger’s side door. You adjust your dress hoping not to show his next door neighbors your goodies. Those were soon Erik’s to see anyway. 

“Let’s get you inside. It’s cold as fuck out here.” Erik skillfully guides you and your heels up the front steps to his door. You could feel the heat from behind it. Not sure whether to charge it to his furnace or the lust, you wonder what you’re about to walk your into for the night. Despite you being here, potentially sexing Erik wasn’t the plan. It was to leave The Luxe, a place with a reputation for some sinister shit when the club let out. Though you were told not to worry, the way those dudes across the way stared at you all gave you the creeps. That wasn’t just a stare of jealousy. It was the look of somebody willing to annex the envy and get to the money. 

You were scared money so it was time to get out and Erik gave you a ticket. 

For some reason, Erik’s crib gives off a wild scent of sensuality. The black furniture, standard-fare in most bachelor pads, now resembles that park bench you both dreamed to hitch your rides onto. You’ve been inside of his place before: the night he asked you to come through on the pretense of what is very sure about to happen tonight but instead you fell asleep on his couch. You woke up the next morning to Erik walking down his steps after you sent a text to let him know you were up with the birds.  He was dressed in his work clothes sans shirt, the tattoos darting up and around his bulging biceps. Fine art, for real. He sent you the money to buy the groceries to make breakfast for you two before he went off to work. The sun started to creep through the blinds, creating a path of light to what felt like you two’s future together. 

Right now, there’s red lights coming from everywhere. The special ones TLC talked about. That's the lust in the air. Somebody is getting what’s due tonight. With consent, of course. 

“Here.” Kill hands you a cold glass of water before you could even ask. “My bad…” Erik looks around at errant work shirts laying on his coffee table and an empty take out container on the kitchenette. “Let me clean up real quick.” 

“You’re all good. You weren’t expecting company. I get it.” 

Erik wasn’t expecting much from you at all. Especially after what happened at Jet’s. He wrote you down as a loss, a woman that got out of the way because he couldn’t man up about his feelings. Knowing he loved to know more about you, he invited you out to Care Park for his crew’s barbecue. With his first look at you beyond the Instagram filters, he knew of you to be fearless when you came out to the vaunted Care Park.  Nevermind that you were shaking in your Nikes from the time he messaged you to come through. Sadness followed you once you didn’t get a chance to talk to him but Erik would later change that. After apologies and an inquiry about some quiet time alone, he came to pick you up for an after-barbecue treat. 

You met his grandmother within hours of giving him a second chance and received a few plates of peach cobbler to take home.  One failed attempt at consummating your situation and a fronting-in-front-of-his-boys  that hurt like hell at Jet’s, you were out of grace for Erik’s lack of forwardness when it came to you. But then you found a drop of forgiveness in a need that desperately needed to be met and a desire to know how he truly felt about you. That night at Archie’s didn't feel right. 

“I appreciate the grace but I don’t want you to think I’m a slob or some shit like that.” 

You meet Erik’s comment with a wry smile. “I saw the backseat of your car. That said enough.” 

“Oh word…” Erik tosses his work shirts over the banister and hastily walks towards you. More like a slither and pounce, maybe. His hands find the skin peeking out the sides of your dress for a mean tickling session. You try to slide to the other end of the couch but Erik pulls you by your waist back to him with little effort. “Don’t be talkin’ shit and running away. Get over here…” 

“Erik… Erikkkkk!” You calling his name, even in a fit of growing laughter, sets Kill ablaze. You called him by his real name, not the nickname the streets gave him because he had a penchant to “put niggas to eternal rest.” Metaphorically, of course. Kill didn’t want that name but his reputation preceded himself. He was a beast on the football field, playing safety for the West Care Park Golden Jaguars, until a gnarly knee injury ended his career. With time on his hands and cousins like King ripping and running the streets, it took no time for Kill to get acclimated to his new game. 

People feared Kill. A deep fear, like-crossing the-street-when-they-would-see him fear. Though it made no sense to anyone around him since Kill never sent anyone to an early grave, he took a subtle acclimation to being not-the-one-to-fuck-with. He mostly acted as enforcement, his size and menacing snarl could make anyone second-guess what they were about to do. As he played that game, he went to trade school, became an electrician and then started teaching to make extra money.  His cousins would claim that he needed them because his success made him a target. Just having a reputation of a bad guy was enough to keep all hate at bay.

Love was a different story. Kill was a prize to be won by all available women from 43rd. Even the rival women from the 40th wanted a piece of the action. With that face, physique and professional accomplishment, Erik was the top pick on every woman’s draft. But love eluded him like a well-blocked pass rush. Work tired him out and dating apps were even more tiresome. He also wasn’t the type for random trysts even though he had – and used – his old reliables when shit got really tough. But the reliables wanted relationships and Kill didn’t. So he played the single card so no one would get hurt. 

Then he met you. Now he was ready to cash out. 

Erik’s lips found the nape of your neck with subtle pecks under your chin tracing up to your lips. A playful tug of his beard guides his lips to yours. You can’t help but giggle between breaths at the ways your glasses tap his own as your tongues dip and twist. Erik’s left hand skates down to the high-slit in your dress only to find that you didn’t have on what his hand went down there to take off. 

“Oh word?”

You nod your confirmation. You hike up your dress all on your own. 

As Erik pulls open the right drawer on his coffee table, you notice King’s name pop off on Erik’s phone. As Erik shows off his ambidextrous acumen, getting you right all the while getting himself ready, you see King’s name again.  The incessant vibrations are blowing his concentration and the closeness to your peak. Kill wanted to hear you say his name in all the ways he’s been dreaming and the steady vibrations of his phone were not set to be a part of that noise. 

“Hey, Kill …. Erik …” You pull your bottom-half from Kill’s lips with reluctance. You notice a flurry of  texts arriving on Erik’s phone. “Babe, something’s wrong…” 

“I promise you shit is good. They wondering where I am, probably. I swear that nigga can’t function without me. It’s cool.” 

You pull even more away from Kill. Your back touches the backside of the arm rest. “Ain’t nobody calling you this late for things to be okay.”

“Yo, you good?” Kill caresses your right leg. The calluses from his hard days work feel so good against your skin. 

“Something didn’t feel right at the club. That’s why I wanted to leave.”

“Them fake-tough niggas weirded you out? They ain’t about that.” Kill’s phone vibrates again. “Come here…” You get up and walk over to Kill. You pull down your dress from your hips, grab his phone and hand it to him. “I ain’t sitting on nothing until you answer your damn phone.” 

Kill heeds your request only to hear that King’s been shot. 

Taglist:@chaneajoyyy,  @twistedcharismaaa,  @sheabuttahwrites,  @ghostfacekill-monger,  @blackburnbook,  @cecereads209, @lishabaybeee-blog

#erik killmonger x reader #erik killmonger fanfiction #killmonger fanfiction #fireworks is about my ig crush #layton road: a kill x reader series

[upsyturvyy]

you will get no context for this

#creature feature band #sorry that it looks like erik’s head got crushed in #the x in erik x stands for xanax #erik xanax🫶

[callmebrycelee]

MAN CRUSH MONDAY

MICHAEL B. JORDAN

Michael Bakari Jordan was born February 9, 1987 in Santa Ana, California. The 37-year-old actor and producer is best known for portraying Erik Killmonger in Black Panther and Adonis Creed in Creed, Creed II and Creed III. He has had roles on the following television shows: The Sopranos, The Wire, All My Children, CSI: Crime Scene Investigation, Without a Trace, Cold Case, Bones, Friday Night Lights, Law & Order: Criminal Intent, Parenthood and The Boondocks. Michael is 6 feet tall.

#mcm #man crush #mcm 2024 #man crush monday #man crush mondays #michael b jordan #black excellence #black is beautiful #creed #creed 2 #creed 3 #adonis creed #erik killmonger #black panther #capricorn #friday night lights #actor #producer #all my children

[ozu-teapot]

Simona Brown in Behind Her Eyes, 2021

#Simona Brown #Erik Richter Strand #Behind Her Eyes #2021 #TV #Crush

[galatially]

❝𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝❞

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 — 𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬 x 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 — 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈, 𝟏𝟖+, strong language, oral (m+f receiving), penetrative sex, mutual pining, plot with porn, flirty!erik stevens (boy is a warning all by himself, okay?)

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 — i didn't know i needed you until i felt your hand in mine; after a messy breakup, you find yourself in serendipity with erik stevens, a friend of your ex

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 — 5K (and counting)

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — since i'm actually writing again, it's time to dust this off. enjoy me trying to write more plot than porn for the first second time lol

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: (3/?)

i: situations

ii: just friends

iii: crush

#galatially #want u around #want u around series #want u around masterlist #situations #just friends #crush #erik stevens #erik stevens x black!reader #killmonger #killmonger x black!reader #college au