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𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫 (𝐒𝐮𝐛-𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫)
[poc reader][woman reader] [This is quite rushed and I'm so sorry for that!] [I tried] [@yns-world ]
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Namor is an ambitious person in all ways of life. He is knowledgeable of his power and how he will use it.
You were an inhabitant of what he calls the "surface world" when he first laid eyes on you. He has always been hostile towards full on humans but you weren't like the ones he saw all those years ago.
With his ability to visit the surface world, he'd come and visit you. Cradling your face in his hands and whispering sweet nothings.
One of the many things Namor adored about you was your effort to make him as comfortable as possible. Despite his title as a god and the ruler of Talocan.
You of course found the wings on his ankles a bit out of the ordinary but you never knew you were talking to the ruler of Talocan and a god, you didn't even know what Talocan was itself. Not until he eventually showed and told you.
Being the subject of the Feathered Serpent God's love comes with a whole other package. People from nearby villages would witness Namor's silhouette going towards another figure as if they were familiar with each other. And with that, rumors within their communities would spread.
As you saw throughout the movie, he's ambitious with his wants and his need to protect his people. Many would describe him as unhinged but he shows this side with good reason.
Nothing will stop Namor from causing almost unreasonable havoc on the livelihood of someone that caused you great pain, destroying the people around that person as well.
Just for great measure.
Being Namor's great love includes him telling you stories of the pain he's witnessed and caused. He'll also show you the artwork he's created on the walls of his cave, even showing you art he's created of you.
When the time comes for you to visit Talocan, which happens quite quickly, Namor wants to be as careful as he can with you.
You're human, incapable of breathing underneath the ocean let alone in the area as deep as where he and his people reside.
When you're taken to his home, you're provided with a suit in your favor. Namor leading you throughout every single curve of the cave with his hands on the harsh material of the suit.
When his people see you, they're shocked, obviously. But he talks to them with great reasoning as to why he brought you here. Eventually, they all warm up to you and your antics. They develop tendencies towards you aswell.
I mean, come on! Their ruler has intense urges to protect you and will do so in a second, it'll inevitably rub off on them.
Namor will find a way to have you be with him in Talocan at all times. Maybe trying to find the plant. Asking Shuri for assistance and if she can try and print a replica of it.
Namor is an incredibly loving man. It's shown with how he talks to those around him, with great care and urgency to figure out how they were hurt. He'll never let anyone that has caused you harm go free in any way.
You're blessed with the way he smiles at you as you awake in your shared bed, how he holds you, how he gently presses his forehead against yours.
You never expected this to happen but you would never turn a blind eye against how grateful you are for him.
If anything were to happen to you, he's quite obviously not against making every surface dweller suffer.
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The Unexpected- The Proposal
K’uk’ulkan x Black!reader
A/N: This has been sitting in my docs for awhile now and I felt inspired so I finally finished it lol. I also used a translator for Yucatec Maya, so if it’s not all correct that’s why. Enjoy! ❤️
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“I don’t get it. Why do I have to go?” Y/N demands even though it sounds more like a whine.
Shuri laughs and rolls her eyes playfully.
“We’ve been over this already. I have my own duties that conflict with my usual schedule. So today I need you to meet with him.” The princess explains as she busies herself with one of her latest projects.
“But I’m not a princess or a diplomat. You told me he has a temper. What if he gets upset that it’s me there and not you?”
Y/N leans against the table as Shuri looks up at her giving her an exasperated yet amused look. “You may not be a diplomat but you are sweet and that smile of yours is enough to put even the toughest of warriors at ease. Plus, you have something in common with the king. You’ll be able to relate in some way. Just take it from there.”
Groaning, Y/N puts her head in her hands.
“Fine. I’ll meet this fishman, but I don’t even know what to say to him.”
Shuri smiles. “You’ll do just fine. Use that brain of yours. Draw him in with your knowledge of Wakanda.”
Y/N rolls her eyes.
“As if he’d listen to me go on about our history when I’m sure he just wants to make sure you haven’t gone back on your word.”
Shrugging, Shuri looks down at her project which appears to have something to do with adjustments to her suit.” I’m not, but sending someone in my place is far better than no one showing up. Then we’ll have another problem on our hands.”
“Fine. I’ll go, but you owe me. This is not my thing.” Y/N huffs as she turns to leave.
“Thank you!”
“Yeah yeah!”
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Waves lap at the bank of the river as Y/N paces restlessly. She was nervous. So nervous that she’d nearly been late, which is very unlike her. If it weren’t for Aneka it’s safe to say that she’d still be tearing apart her closet right now. Wearing a sleeveless teal sundress, gold bangles, matching necklace, and a pair of sandals the Dora accompanying her assured her that she looked perfect. Her braids were up in a ponytail. The gems she’d carefully placed there this morning glimmering in the sunlight. Now all she had to do was not blow an alliance with a dangerous underwater kingdom ruled by a king who’s people worshiped him as a god…No pressure.
According to Shuri, now that the alliance was in place the king had…calmed down a bit. However, she warned Y/N to be on her guard since she would be a new face.
“Y/N please. If you pace anymore I think I will be sick.” A voice complains.
Offering a sheepish smile Y/N turns to Aneka and Nia who were with her today. Nia was new but good at her job, so that’s why she’d been given the task to come along. It’d be a good experience and Aneka trusted her.
“Sorry. I’m just nervous.”
“We’ve noticed.” Nia responds, giving her a soft smile in return.
“Shuri would not have asked you to do this if she thought you couldn’t do it. Take a deep breath and relax before you turn the sand to glass.”
Y/N glares at Aneka who shrugs. As she’s about to respond she sees movement out the corner of her eye. She’d pass it off as just a trick of the light or the fact that they are near water if it weren’t for the three presences she felt beneath the surface. They were steadily moving closer to the shore. Where did they come from? Usually she can sense things miles out or even leagues below the surface. How had she not noticed?
“We’ve got company.” Y/N mutters turning to the water.
She puts her shoulders back and quickly rehearses a greeting in her head only for her brain to short circuit as a man, flanked by two Talokanil, steps out of the water. Now don’t get Y/N wrong. She’d seen glimpses of the strange man when he and his people flooded Wakanda. Shuri had even told her of her time in the city of Talokan and described him in hopes that Y/N would be familiar with such descriptions. She was not. If she’d seen a man this handsome before…well she’d definitely remember him.
Water drips down his body and Y/N mentally yells at herself to stay focused. His friends really aren’t helping though. With their blue skin they’re both just as beautiful. However, their king is stunning. His winged feet only seemed to add to the strange allure he has about him. The way his jewelry shines in the sun and against his brown skin…Even with that intimidating spear in his hand Y/N is in awe.
Feeling a gentle nudge in her back Y/N nearly has a heart attack, but quickly covers it up with a smile as she steps forward.
“Hello. I am Y/N,” She dips in a graceful bow. “The princess sends her regards for she wasn’t able to make it today.”
The Talokanil behind the king exchange glances that don’t go unnoticed by Y/N. She feels butterflies dancing around in her stomach but works through them.
“I assure you everything is as it should be. Shuri simply had other duties to attend to.”
The king raises an eyebrow. “More important than our alliance?”
Y/N’s heart skips a beat at the sound of his voice. While his tone is inquisitive it also has a hint of playfulness to it. Well that’s good, right?
Y/N chuckles.
“To bear the role of the Black Panther means to always expect the unexpected. You never know when you will be called away. Surely you can understand that K’uk’ulkan.”
At the mention of his name, the king of Talokan seems to swell with what can only be described as pride. His eyes rake over Y/N taking her in before giving a charming smile that nearly makes her swoon.
“Well if that’s the case will you walk with me?”
Not expecting that response, Y/N’s jaw drops.” Um…”
She looks back at Aneka and Nia who give each other curious looks before Aneka nods encouraging her to accept. Turning back to him she notices that his companions seem to also be trying to figure just exactly what their king has in mind. However, seeing him embed his spear in the sand seals her resolve.
“I will.”
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“So you are a friend of the princess?”
I chuckle glancing over at him.
“We’ve known each other since we were children. Though while I was learning the history of our great country and it’s spiritual aspects she took interest in the sciences and technology. Now look at her. The overseer of all our technology and an even more brilliant inventor.”
I pause and turn to him.
“Though I’m sure you know that already.”
He stops as well, a charming smile forming on his lips.” The princess has a brilliant mind, but I’m more interested in you.”
“Me? What could I possibly offer you?” With a furrowed brow and hands on my hips, I find myself to actually be interested in what he might say. The king obviously doesn’t know me, but he certainly acts as if he knows something.
The king glances back to where his own guards and the Dora stand further down the river. They’re a good distance away but still close enough should anything happen. Bast forbid that. Both groups stand rather awkwardly but they are determined to do their duty. He steps closer and a panic builds in my chest. With him this close to me I can smell the ocean. It’s always been one of my favorite smells but this makes me want to embrace him just so that I can take in more of it.
I notice the amusement in his eyes mixed with something else that I can’t quite place, and take a step back. He only follows me and I feel as if I’ve entered a game of cat and mouse. He is obviously the cat and I, unfortunately, am the mouse.
“K’uk’ulkan?”
I don’t mean to sound so uncertain or small but how can I possibly function with him so close?
His eyes roam over me for a moment before meeting my eyes once more. Leaning down, he takes on such an intimidating aura that I have to fight not to look away from him.
“I saw you that day.” His voice is low even though we aren’t that close to our companions. What he has to say is for my ears only.
“You move faster in water than any surface dweller I have seen. Stronger too.”
My eyes widen and he tilts his head to the side with a knowing smirk. At that point I do look away, setting my gaze on the water.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I was ushered away just like most of my people.”
A click of his tongue and a low growl sends a chill down my spine.
“Mentiroso.”
My eyes shoot back to his and I stare at him defiantly. I don’t need my kimoyo beads to tell me that this man, this god, just called me a liar….and he’s right.
”I am not. You were seeing things.”
Even as I say it I see images in my mind of me diving into the river to rescue those who had been swept up by the waves or pulled into the water by Talokanil soldiers. K’uk’ulkan says nothing and I purse my lips keeping my facial expressions neutral. He begins to circle me slowly. Assessing me.
“…What do you want?”
“Nothing. I just find it…interesting. I don’t think I’ve seen anyone like you. Does your princess know?” He’s stopped behind me now but I refuse to face him.
“We grew up together and some things are hard to hide when you are so close.” What is he getting at?
K’uk’ulkan hums softly and walks back around me so that we are facing each other once more. His eyes are full of mirth and even mischief. Nervously I begin to fidget, twisting one of the rings on my right hand.
“I have a request.”
My eyes narrow. “I’m listening….”
Reaching down he gently takes my hand into his and lifts it to his lips. His hands have the roughness of a warriors but his lips are soft. Bast.
“Allow me to court you.”
It’s not a question.
“E-excuse me?” I mean to sound demanding. Make it sound as if he’s insane, but it all comes out in a surprised squeak.
My hand is still against his lips as he chuckles. It tickles a little.
“It is rather…traditional, but it would put many minds at ease if this alliance had more to hold it together. The elders have also been pestering me about giving my people their own queen mother and producing an heir.” He says it so casually that I’m left speechless.
I snatch my hand away from him and take a step back.
“I don’t even know you, and you are the reason Queen Mother is dead.” I hiss. The very mention of Ramonda sends a sharp pain through my chest. She treated me as if I were one of her own children. Losing her was devastating.
Stepping closer he takes my hand once more, holding it firmly so that I can’t pull away this time. “You and I both know that there are doubts on both sides. Would not such a moment ease their fears and allow us to move forward? To build trust?”
This man is crazy!
Preparing to pull away I freeze. He has a point. There are more Dora and soldiers patrolling the rivers. There have been whispers of evacuation plans in case another attack happens. I’ve sat in on the meetings of King M’Baku and the council. The elders are fearful that the Talokanil will go back on their promise of peace as soon as the first disagreement occurs. That this king who is worshiped as a god will want more….My heart speeds up as I go through the options. There aren’t many but I understand. I relax and look him in the eye.
“Give me time to think about this. Shuri…Shuri won’t be happy, and the elders will demand to know exactly why it is that you’ve chosen me. If I agree, you are asking me to expose myself. To also give myself to someone I don’t know.”
“I know this. That is why I will give you a week to consider and get things settled. Take this and call for me when the time comes. I will answer.” He pulls a conch shell from his waist and offers it to me. Gingerly, I take it looking at it curiously. When did he get this? Had I been so distracted that I didn’t notice it?
“I will call. I promise.”
A tender kiss is placed on my wrist this time and I almost swoon.
“I know you will…In Eek'e'.”
My star…
Before I can even react he kisses my hand and pulls away. He calls something to his guards but I’m too dazed to listen to the translation.
“Shall we?” The king of Talokan holds out his arm allowing me to take it. We walk back down along the bank of the river, the shell tucked safely in my free arm. I feel my face heating up as Aneka and Nia give me questioning looks as we approach. I am saved only when K’uk’ulkan turns to me, capturing my attention. “We will leave you here. Don’t forget what we have discussed.” Resisting the urge to roll my eyes, I nod.” Of course. I made a promise and I intend to keep it.”
I’m met with a scoff but I see the amusement in the god-king’s eyes. He nods and promptly turns around stepping back into the river with the two Talokanil soldiers following close behind. I watch their heads soon disappear beneath the water and I sigh wishing for at least another kiss on my hand or wrist.
“What was that about?” Nia’s light voice fills the air startling me out of my thoughts. That’s when everything comes crashing down and realization hits. With a groan I facepalm getting strange looks from the two women accompanying me once again. I offer them only one answer.
“I am in so much trouble.”
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@stars8melanin @prettyvintageafternoon
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OS: Was it worth it?
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Idea by: me
Requested: No
Pairing: Namor x Plus!Size reader
Warning(s): physical violence
Images/gifs found on google/pinterest
A/N: let me know if y'all want a part 2❤️
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"Hush your mouth..." you hissed in anger, trying your best to calm down your raging nerves but the betrayal pumping through your blood making very hard to do so.
You swam over to your bed and sat down at the edge, clenching your fists tightly. The room fell silent, the silent waves of the water being the only sounds bubbling through your underwater castle.
"My Queen, I did not betrayal you", Namor whispered softly, a big lump forming in his throat as as he knew that it wasn't the whole truth.
"You know I can sense your increasing heartbeat right?" You snapped again. Your king let out a defeated sigh as he knew you had caught him lying to you. He couldn’t deny the fact that his heart was about to burst out of his chest. The mutant-hybrid had never felt so hopeless and scared.
He was on the bridge of either gaining a new life experience and losing everything he had build for himself and his people. It was only a matter of time before you'd find out the truth, a part of him hoped that he'd still have you by his side. Your love, loyalty and support always having given him the strength to run his underwater kingdom and have it thrive for centuries. You were his Queen. His Queen.
Namor used his wings to swim over to where you sat before getting on his knees and putting his head in your lap, silently praying that you didn't hate him.
"How long...?" is all you whispered while staring ahead at the giant metal door, imagining leaving your royal bedroom, swimming away to an unknown place somewhere so deep in the ocean where he wouldn't be able to find you...
"Six weeks..." your husband whispered ashamed, shaking his head. You closed your eyes as you felt a painful tug at your heart.
"How?"
"The water. She has a private lake she often visits to think...I-It was never meant for this to happen...." your king spoken again. Sensing the tiny waves of his steady heartbeat let you know that he was telling the truth.
Tears brimmed your closed eyes as you shook your head again, not wanting to believe what you we're being told.
"You need to tell me this. I need to hear it from you" you hissed again as you roughly pushed him off your lap and swam towards the door, stopping in front of it and facing your husband again.
You watched him straighten his posture before looking at you, his heart breaking as he watched you try to be tough. "I've been seeing Shuri, The Black Panther and Princess of Wakanda for six Weeks. My plan was to get her alliance for our upcoming war....A-And instead I fell in love with her..."
That was the sentence that killed you and your existence.
Thousands of years, washed away due to a princess.
Thousands of years being raised into being the perfect queen. Endless blood sweat and tears shedded into submitting and devoting your life to your betrothed king. Reigning over Talokan, birthing dozens of heirs and watching your people become stronger and more powerful.
"And now-" a pained cry left your lips as they quivered, "Y-You need to tell me what you want because you have both K'uk'ulkan". Saying his name left a bitter taste in your mouth as it was once said in a state of love, respect, courage, pride and need. Now, it felt like you were cursing at an enemy. Your very first enemy.
Namor gasped in horror once he heard his real name tumble off your delicate lips. You had never called him by his name as it was a illegal, not wanting people to remind him of the life he used to live filled with love and laughter with his mother by his side. It was unbearable for him to hear his birth name after his mother's death and he had made it illegal to call him by that name, instead opted to Namor so that his history of creating Talokan with you could never be forgotten.
"I want you, my Queen" your husband whispered.
Your eyes squinted as you glared at him, using your powers to listen to his heartbeat again. It was steady.
Thud....
Thud....
Thud...
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Thud...
Thud...
"LIAR!" you screamed at the top of your lungs, charging towards Namor and punching him across the face. The punch struck him hard while your desperate sobs echoed through the bedroom. You had never raised your hand to him, neither did he towards you.
The taste of blood filled your king's mouth as he stared wide eyed at you, shocked to the core as his heart broke into pieces. He had lied to you, again.
"You...will never see me again" you weakly cried, holding onto your stomach as you felt the little one toss and turn in your womb. He was a few weeks old but nonetheless felt your intense distress and sent you a rush of comfort and love through your body.
Namor was speechless and watched you leave the room in a rush and swim away, the sounds of your youngest ones calling after their mother filling the hallway while he collapsed on the floor, his wings suddenly being unable to carry him and the energy slowly leaving his body....
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"Namor… I don't have time for this."
The feathered serpent pressed light kisses up my shins, as he pulled the stilettos off my feet. He groaned loudly in response and locked eyes with me. A suggestive smirk on his lips, but the mutant remained silent. Those sweet kisses became sloppy as his hot mouth grew closer to my thighs. His strong hands pulled my rear to the edge of the desk and opened my legs. The pencil skirt I wore rose a little, slightly showing my thong to the man. Something in him shifted when eyeing the lacy piece of lingerie. It was even in his favorite color, turquoise. Namor took several deep breaths, in an effort to calm his growing lust, and looked up at me.
"Tell me what you want, my queen," he said, resting on his knees before me. "Tell what you want and I'll do it. I'll do it in a heartbeat."
I folded my arms across my chest and looked down at my husband. His obedience ignited desire into my being. It was hard to resist him, especially after all those nights we spent apart.
I pulled my skirt over my ass and pushed my thong to the side, exposing my dripping cunt. "Eat it."
Namor hooked his arms around my thighs and pushed them upward. His mouth was on my lower lips in seconds. The hot tongue dragged from my sopping hole to my aching clit. I sighed softly and leaned backward, resting on my arms. My eyes fluttered closed as his tongue lapped up my throbbing bud. Namor moaned loudly at the activity. His thoughts rang into my mind like a church bell. 
He couldn't stop thinking about the time we spent apart. The cursed lab that stole me away from him and the needy assistants employed. He understood my passion to save the ocean was genuine and crucial to his way of life, but he simply wanted his wife by his side. He missed cuddling next to my warm body and feeling my skin pressed against his. Namor swore it was but a phase, that he would pass the honeymoon stage of our love soon. But, it had been over a year since we had gotten married and he was still wholeheartedly obsessed with me.
His soft lips slipped my growing clit into his mouth. Namor's tongue lapped against the underside, while keeping suction on the bud. His thumb teased my dripping hole. The pad of his finger playing with the slick as he sucked the pearl.
It could've been the petty up sexual frustration or the fact that he knew my body do well---- but my legs started to shake against his face.
That's it, darling. Cum for me.
He thought the phrase in his native tongue; I melted at the sound.
My hips rolled against his face, as my nails dug into the desk beneath me. My breathing became sporadic as my eyes squeezed shut.
I chanted his name like a prayer and gripped the hair on the top of his head.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"
The orgasm hit me like a wave. Star exploded behind my eyes as my breath hitched in my throat. My mouth hung wide open as the please coursed through me. My thighs clamped around his head, but my husband couldn't care less. His continued to suck the bud, making the orgasm even longer.
You're so beautiful when you scream my name.
The lights began to flicker in the room as the desk started to shake. My powers greatly impacting everything around me. Papers flew off of the desk and my laptop was placed in a drawer. One by one the buttons of my blouse popped open to reveal the matching lacy bra. The shirt slipped down my arms, just as the bra straps did. The clasp of the garment was undone and my breasts sprang free.
I pushed Namor away from my sensitive bud and he rose to his feet. His jewelry undid itself and was placed on the other side of the room. His shorts rolled down to reveal his throbbing cock. Big, thick and all mine.
My panties rolled down my legs and were tossed to the side. I spread my legs wide for him and rested on my palms.
Fuck me.
My voice danced in his mind, making the mutant smirk. He closed the distance between our lustful bodies and gave me a sloppy kiss. His hands all over me. Gripping my breasts. Massaging my rolls. Pinching my thighs. Namor thought of every sexy name in the book and recited it over and over again.
Darling. Angel. Goddess
He worshipped me. Waited on me hand and foot. Made me feel loved in my darkest moments. He was down bad for me, just as I was for him. But, I'll never admit that out loud.
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BLACK PANTHER 2018/2022
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completed = 𓆩♡𓆪
unfinished = ♡
in the works = ➳
oneshots = ★
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shuri
pretend ★ 𓆩♡𓆪
—you finally choose yourself and your happiness, shuri.
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You are perfect to me.
paring: Namor x chubby/plus-size! fem! human! reader; established relationship
summary: reader feels insecure about her body weight, Namor shows she is perfect for him
a/n:
- Namor speaks to reader mostly in English cause reader is not fully fluent with his language yet, but still his pet names for her are in Yucatec Maya
- soft! Namor is a necessity for survival ya'll
genre: fluff
warnings: body insecurity, mentions of body shaming.
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"Come here, in yakunaj" he pats his thigh, sitting on his throne. A command, the kind of command with passion and possesiveness. Not the 'I own you', but 'You belong to me as I belong to you, my love.'
He wanted you take your place as his Queen.
Heat rushes to your cheeks when you think about sitting on his lap, in front of his people.
You hesitantly shake your head.
Gosh, why does he have to be so sweet. He wants to show you off proudly in front of his people.
You want to, but a tinge of insecurity creeps in your gut.
What if I crush him?
"I..I'm too heavy.." you voice is small, "I don't wanna crush you," you avoid his eyes, looking down. Every hurtful comment about your body floods your brain.
He descends his throne, reducing the distance between you. He places a finger under your chin, and makes you meet his eyes. "Y/n/n, you will never crush me."
"I-"
He cuts you off, and effortlessly picks you up in the bridal style. You feel heat rushing to your cheeks. Still holding you in his arms, he walks up to his throne. "K'uk'ulkan!" you bury your face on his chest.
Getting on the throne, he pulls you into his lap. "Is this alright, in yakunaj? If not, we don't have to do this."
Your heart warms at his gesture. And you make yourself comfortable on his lap and turn your head to place a kiss on his cheek, shyly. "No, it's fine. I want to."
He sighs in content at your response. It hurt his heart to see how your voice lowered when you answered. He hated whoever made you feel insecure, but he would help you with it later. For now, seeing you smile and being at ease with him on the throne was enough.
"You are perfect to me," he breathes down your neck and kissing the sensitive spot behind your ear.
.
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You sit on the edge of the bed. You didn't meet his eyes, you couldn't. You are embarrassed at how quick you let your insecurities get hold of you. 'screw what they say' 'it doesn't matter' that's what everyone says, but then why does those words hurt?
He reaches out a hand to touch your cheek, but you still won't meet his eyes.
He bends his knees, kneeling down on the floor in front of you, and he takes both of your hands in his.
The Feathered Serpent God, their King—your King, is kneeling down in front of you.
Your lips slightly part, your eyes widening at his gesture of love.
There is something inherently tender when a man gets down on his knees for his woman, willingly, out of nothing but love.
"I don't love you cause I like your body," his hands slids down on your legs. His sturdy hands is gentle as up your skirt. He leans in to place feather light kisses on your legs, trailing up. "I love your body, because I love you." His tone is soft. You've never heard him speak with this tender voice before and it clenches your heart. He had this softness for you, only you.
"K'uk'ulkan.."
You swallow your words as his lips trails up on your inner thighs, his lips finds a tender spot. You reach out your hands to run your fingers through his hair, you cup his jaw, urging him to come up.
He complies and he rises up, his face next to yours. His thumb strokes your cheek, his lips hovers over your right cheek. "I love your cute cheeks," a kiss. Another one to your left side.
You cannot stop the smile on your face. "I love you," you say in earnest, "so much."
He peers into your eyes. His gaze is intense, but soft. "I love you, in reina."
He lowers his lips, kissing your jaw, your neck, your collar bone. He pins you down on the bed, you fall back, watch him hover over you. His lips then rests between your breasts, he watches with a smirk as your lips part to your moan his name. He lifts up your top, "I love you," he kisses your soft belly, "all parts of you, he places another one. And another one.
You feel your eyes tear up.
He loves you, all parts of you, even when you didn't love yourself. He prays and hopes one day you will see yourself through his eyes.
By the end of the night, he showed you how perfect and gorgeous you are with his lips—kissing each part of your body and praising you. Leaving you flustered and drunk on his passionate love. The love marks were the proof, along with your lazy, blissful smile on your face after it.
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Translation:
in yakunaj - my love
in reina - my queen
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@loonymagizoologist @songbirdcannabe @96jnie @dazecrea @belle643 @layazul @iamlize33 @fefa-la-printcessa
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dino-fart · 1 year
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Okay Everyone
I’m going to bed, tomorrow I have work but as soon as I am back I am finishing requests!
Here are the requests left in my drafts:
Namor x Reader Request by @clea-strange-is-the-way
Namor x Plus Size Reader by Anon
Stephen x Reader by Anon
Sinister and Reader by Anon
Defender x Reader by @strangeswife
Stephen x Reader by Anon
Currently my requests are closed until I finish these. 
Once these are done I will do the 300 follower event announcement!
Love y’all!!
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harrysweasleys · 1 year
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I need a Namor x plus size reader she’s a human and he meets up with her on the beach once a year to try and make heirs to his throne he has a breeding kink of course
hi! once again, i don’t write smut. please read my guidelines before making a request
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legends-of-apex · 1 year
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I need a Namor x plus size reader she’s a human and he meets up with her on the beach once a year to try and make heirs to his throne he has a breeding kink of course
Hey I’m really sorry but I’m not taking requests right now. I am however, working on something involving that particular kink for him already though so that shouldn’t be too far out <3
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black-is-beautiful18 · 11 months
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Woo
K’uk’ulkan x Black reader
Translations: I used translators for these so if they’re wrong please let me know.
Umakhulu- grandmother- Xhosa
In eek’e’- my star- Yucatec Maya
In reina- my queen- Yucatec Maya
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After a nice walk along the river, where Y/N proceeded to tease him about her mother’s words, Namor wanted nothing more than to kiss her. Her skin glows under the light of lanterns and lamps that line the river. And the added moonlight? She’s absolutely ethereal.
Noticing his eyes on her, Y/N giggles and looks up at him.” What’s the matter? You’re looking at me as if…as if I’ve hung the moon in the sky.”
“I don’t think that would be hard to believe.” He muses with a smirk that sends her heart racing.” Oh please. I can do many things, but not that. I’m far too young for that anyway. My umakhulu may know who did though. Or at least someone who was around when it happened.” Y/N then purses her lips and shakes her head.” On second thought it might be in the archives.”
As she begins rambling K’uk’ulkan can’t help but chuckle. How cute. She’s begun reciting facts about the moon and her family.
‘’Mother is the youngest of 14 children. The youngest twin, but umakhulu miraculously had twins with each pregnancy. From the stories I’ve heard it’s safe to say that that there was never a dull moment in that house.’’ Y/N says with a laugh gaining one from the great god-king as well. Seeing her happy makes his heart swell and fill with adoration. Is it love? It just might be.
‘’And what do you think of children?’’ His voice is low and has grown husky as the image of his eek'e' round with child. Oh how beautiful she’d be.
The question surprises Y/N so much that she stops in her tracks and looks at him in shock.
‘’Like if I want children of my own or in general?’’
K’uk’ulkan smirks tilting his head to the side.’’ Both.’’
Feeling her face grow warm, Y/N looks down at her feet too embarrassed to meet his eye. While she enjoys his bluntness it still surprises her and leaves her speechless. ‘’Well…yes. I want children when I find the right person and they are joys to be around.’’ She chuckles and lifts her head giving a shy smile.’’ As for how many…I think I’ll decide that after the first one.’’
A gasp leaves Y/N’s lips as the god-king gently wraps his arms around her waist pulling her closer before taking her right hand, lifting it, and kissing it.’’ And how do I get you to say yes to me? To be mine? You would be worshiped and praised as is your right. The people of Talokan, our people, would see you as a queen, a goddess, and a mother.’’
His declaration reminds her of her mother’s own words spoken to her only a few hours ago. Music can be heard even this far from the party but it’s a nice steady rhythm that has Y/N swaying as she gets lost in her own thoughts. Looking up at the handsome man in front of her, Y/N searches his face.
‘’And what about you? What will I be to you?’’
He pauses and looks to be speechless for a moment before chuckling and pulls her so close that Y/N swears she can feel his heartbeat. Kissing the palm of her hand his lips slowly move towards her wrist. Just like when they first met.
‘’Now what kind of question is that? You will be my sun. My moon and the stars. You will be my goddess and I will worship you day and night. Every word that falls from my lips will be nothing but total praise and adoration. I swear this to you.’’ As he says this he moves his face closer to hers, their noses touching. Closing her eyes, Y/N whimpers, her heart hammering in her chest.
‘’What is it in eek’e’? Speak to me.’’ His lips now find their way to the corner of her lips causing goosebumps to erupt on her skin.
‘’Yes.’’ She breathes out before she can really think but then again does she need to? Her mother was clear. They will be together, but that’s not why she said yes. She said yes because she wants that future. She wants to love and to be loved. She wants him.
‘’Forgive me, but I didn’t hear you.’’ Y/N feels his lips lift into a smirk against her skin as she groans. K’uk’ulkan laughs and kisses her cheek,’’ Worry not in eek’e’. I’m only teasing.’’ He coos making her giggle.’’ Don’t be mean to me or else I’ll send you away.’’ Pulling away the god-king raises an eyebrow.’’ Send me away? You wouldn’t dare.’’
With a smirk of her own Y/N crosses her arms and turns from him beginning to walk back in the direction of the party.’’ You don’t know that K’uk’ulkan. I will banish you back to the ocean and you shall never return.’’ A growl sounds behind her and she fights back a laugh only to squeal as she’s pulled back into the god’s arms.’’ Banish me? Would you be so cruel to me in reina?’’ He kisses her neck, holding her tightly his beard tickling her in the process. Laughing, Y/N squirms out of his hold and makes a run for it.
‘’I would!’’ She calls out over her shoulder only to let out a gasp when she sees that the king of Talokan quickly gives chase, seeming to not care if he is caught having fun. If this was to be Y/N’s future then she wanted every single part of it and she would not accept anything less.
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A/N: Hi! It’s been awhile. Only a month or so but still. A lot was happening with family emergencies, and it sort of sent me into writer’s block. I’m back tho! This is a little shorter than I would like for it to be but I hope you enjoy and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon. ❤️
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Ooooooohhhhhh I'm so glad you asked 😈
Ok so I was thinking subby namor after he got that ass beat also am I the only one that noticed that he cut his hair to go and fight wakanda😭
enjoy!
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Subby Namor after getting his ass beat includes:
-Him first being ashamed while swimming his way to your room, commanding his guards to cancel your schedules for the rest of the late afternoon
- You already having heard what had happened and having slipped into some delicate lingerie, a long robe and some fishnet stockings complimenting your thick thighs
-"My love, I- Stop. Not another word" you interrupt him once he enters your bedroom, looking beaten up and sexually frustrated 
-"Please help me release this shame" is all he shakingly whispers while his eyes scanned your body from head to toe, his cock already hardening while the desperate lust starts tingling through his body
- "Come closer" you gently command, now hovering on the side of your large bed and realizing that Namor has cut his hair shorter. His silky smooth, soft curls swaying as he quickly approaches you, using his wings to set a smooth pace
-His breath shudders when he knees in front of you, his strong hands firmly caressing and squeezing your ig thighs and wide hips
-"So…you lost huh ?" You whisper, running your hands through his now shorter hair, making sure to pull
 at the ends. The moan your man Iet out made your shudder in pure pleasure as the wetness in between your thighs gathered. He could smell your arousal.
-"Please let me get a taste of you", Namor begged. To which you moaned. Wanting nothing more
than to feel his soft lips against your pussy
-You pushed his head closer to your clothed pussy and gently allowed him to slide your lace underwear to the side before devouring your pussy
-The next thirty minutes being filled with you getting eaten out while degrading Namor
-Him loving every second of it while you look down at him, making sure he can see your satisfied expression
-You then fucking the life out of your king, making sure to ride him just the way he loves it
-That man begging you to ride his face, scratch his back and tease him until he's incapable of holding his orgasm back
-By the time he's (finally) allowed to cum, you've already had three orgasms
-The way your king moans, begs and desperately whimpers before he reaches his high leaves your heart swelling in your chest with pride
-When you're finally done with him, he's a shivering mess on the bed while praising you and voicing how much he loves you
-But the sight of his cock still hard and throbbing makes you grin, as you know that you're about to get your back blown out
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venting402 · 1 year
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since namor is still new for people to have written many works about him I wanna see more dark!namor (without him knowing the mc since they were a child)
Give me more Namora. I read one that was dark!namora and I liked it. Need more of her overall pls (esp Namora x 18+ Mexican reader)
I need more Attuma x reader fics 😭 most are him and okoye. Good for that ship but that man is a warrior (what rank is he? Is he the same as, above, or below Namora’s rank? Y can I see that she’s a rank above him tho. I’m getting off topic) that if he’s dominate in the sheets, call me a mattress bc he belongs on me. Y’all know how y’all felt when he showed up on screen 🤭
And especially: PLUS SIZE READERS!!!!
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Would y'all be mad at me if I wrote a Namor fic????
I'm lowkey entering my Marvel Era
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The Unexpected Ch2- Explanations and Surprise Visits
K’uk’ulkan x Black reader
A/N: As promised here is part 2 of The Unexpected ❤️❤️❤️
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Returning to the palace caused my nervousness to return in full force. This was supposed to be a simple meeting. Get updates, or even requests, and relay them to Shuri, M’Baku, and the council. Not…this. How do I even explain this when it came out of thin air? Or when he’s who he is?
I walk into the lab to see that Shuri is definitely still here. Some interns linger around doing different projects, but other than that the lab is actually quite empty. I’d prefer to tell her in private but this is better than nothing. Taking a deep breath I walk over to her table and sit down.
“How did it go?” She doesn’t look up and I roll my eyes.
“Alright I suppose.”
She glances up at me but continues working.” You suppose? Where’s Aneka and Nia?” I shrug.” I told them I could take it from here.” That makes her stop and straighten up.
“Y/N.”
“Shuri.”
I give her an innocent smile as she gives me an unimpressed look. Alright, maybe lying to someone who you’ve grown up with and who can definitely tell when you’re lying or hiding something isn’t the smartest thing.
“You did meet with Namor, yes?”
“Yes, I did. Very interesting person when he’s not on a rampage or trying to kill anyone. He also gave me this.” I mutter placing the conch shell the god-king gave me on the table and clearly she is just noticing it.
Shuri looks at it for a moment before asking the interns and scientists that remain to give us some privacy. I wish someone would make an objection. Say that they can’t leave without finishing some theory or important project, but it never happens. All they say is ‘Yes princess’ before filing out of the lab leaving us alone.
“Usisi omncinci...” I wince and sigh.
“You’re going to get upset and I don’t like seeing you upset.” I murmur, refusing to meet her eye.
She comes to my side of the table and sits across from me turning my chair so that I’m facing her. Her face is serious yet encouraging. However, I can see the wary look in her eye. She’s not going to like this.
“He was…fine. Considering everything that’s happened. Charming even, but he had the strangest request.” Looking away from her I try to think of the best way to say this. Shuri is being very patient though and that helps a little. Best to just get it out.
I take her hands in mine. “ Apparently he knows about my abilities, finds me interesting, and wishes to court me.”
Shuri says nothing and I look at her cautiously. She wears no expression and I know I have to keep going.
“I didn’t give him an answer, I mean of course I didn’t. I just met him today. He has given me a week to consider things, but something tells me that he’s going to be persistent.”
Pulling away from me, Shuri stands.” I forbid it.”
“Shuri. Listen to me-“
“No. As your older sister I will not allow it.” She’s practically shaking with anger and I frown.” You’re only 3 months older than me, Shuri. I know how this sounds and believe me, I’m most likely going to say no. However, K’uk’ulkan said some things that have me thinking.”
Shuri says nothing and I keep talking before she can say something else.
“There are doubts. Some of them are the same ones that came to be when he first appeared. Others are birthed from his actions. All are valid, but if this alliance is going to work then we must have trust. We must believe in each other.” I pick up the shell and turn it in my hands, feeling how smooth it is.” There is far too much tension right now, and I fear that should you, or the elders, have some sort of disagreement with him then this whole thing will go up in flames. We cannot risk that happening.”
“You said you were going to say no.”
“I said most likely. I have a week to decide and I’m not going to speak prematurely.”
This clearly does nothing to reassure Shuri or even calm her down but she now wears that face she makes when she doesn’t like what she hears but knows it to be the truth. That gives me hope.
“You don’t have to be happy about this. I doubt anyone is going to be happy about it, but remember that at the moment it is simply a proposal. An idea. My decision comes at the end of the week.”
Exasperated, Shuri throws her hands in the air. “It’s archaic, Y/N! Who marries to form alliances anymore?!
“Do you have another option? I know I don’t.”
We know what the god-king of Talokan wants. He wants the knowledge of his kingdom and people to be kept secret. Protection and aid from Wakanda should they need it was also negotiated. Tensions are still too high though. Of course they would after Wakanda being flooded, but maybe this could be a good distraction for everyone. At least momentarily…
“This is ridiculous. We can look for alternatives. Treaties.” Shuri suggests as she puts on her necklace.
“Treaties are nice, but they are just as easy to break.”
Shuri pauses and raises an eyebrow. “You sound like you want to marry him.”
My eyes widen and I scoff.” Shuri! I-I’m being realistic!”
“Mhm. Let’s just go before the elders send the Dora after us. Or M’Baku comes himself.”
She grimaces and I laugh glad for the opportunity to change the subject.
“You still don’t want him in your lab?”
We make our way out of the lab and she chuckles.” Absolutely not. He’s still not used to technology and I don’t need him knocking anything over with his Jabari might.”
“Well don’t be too hard on him. I will make you apologize.”
With a roll of her eyes Shuri pulls me close and I simply smile. This isn’t going to be easy but I know regardless of my decision she will be the one I can count on the most.
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To say that the elders were shocked is an understatement. Once the meeting began and the news was broken to the council all hell broke loose. Everyone was shouting over each other and continued to do so even after M’Baku called for order. It took Ayo and the Dora to get control of the situation fully.
“First he comes here unannounced, demands we take his side, floods Wakanda, and kills our queen! You mean to tell me he now wants a bride?!” The elder of the Mining tribe, Zawavari, demands having yet to take her seat.
“What right does he have to ask for such a thing?” That comes from Amahle, the Merchant tribe elder. While she does have a point, things such as this are delicate and should be handled that way.
Shuri steps forward knowing her sister would rather hide away in her room than be under scrutiny of the elders.
“He does have the right to make requests and suggestions. Personally, I don’t agree with it, but I don’t think we have much of a say in the matter either. We’ve seen what he is capable of when he doesn’t get what he wants.” She looks to Y/N. “The best we can do is offer our support.”
That silences everyone. Namor has definitely made a lasting impression on those here.
Stepping forward, Y/N clears her throat.
“This is very sudden. Believe me, I know. Right now I’m not set on accepting his offer, but he has given me a week to come up with an answer..” I look around the room.” And you are right. I have no titles nor am I a princess. That isn’t why he has chosen me.” Taking a deep breath, Y/N mentally gives herself a pep talk.” I’m sure most of you have heard of my…interesting story, and the rumors. How I was found floating in a basket in the river and that my birth mother was a water spirit…”
“Yes. When I went to meet with Namor he said that he saw me when I was rescuing those who were pulled into the water. That is what has drawn his attention.”
There is more silence and Y/N shifts uncomfortably. Shuri squeezes her arm gently and Y/N sends her a grateful smile. She knows everyone is simply processing this and while Shuri doesn’t exactly believe in anything she can’t see or explain…She’s always been very supportive of her sister/bestie and helping her experiment with her powers.
It’s M’Baku who speaks next. His words finalizing what the young woman already knew.
“Well…We can do nothing except wait for your decision. Having such a union would be beneficial to this alliance, make it stronger, but you will not be forced to do anything that you do not wish to do.”
There are nods and murmurs around the room but Y/N could care less. Getting that over with takes a weight off her shoulders.
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After the meeting, which had gone longer than anyone really wanted, Y/N goes to her room. She asked Shuri if she’d like to accompany her but she insisted on returning to her lab to put some finishing touches on her suit.
Y/N reaches her room, promptly kicking her shoes off and sighing.” Thank Bast. Freedom.” She walks to the bathroom quickly taking a shower and getting dressed in an oversized t-shirt and shorts. She also makes sure to wash her face and brush her teeth. In her hurry to relax and have some alone time , she doesn’t notice that the doors to the balcony are wide open. Nor does she hear the faint sound of wings over running water.
Feeling refreshed, Y/N enters her room tying her braids back with a silk scarf. She’s so focused on her current task that when she finally does spot the intruder in her room all she can do is stare. In all his glory, and in the middle of her bedroom, stands the king of Talocan holding a box.
“Ufanele ukuba udlala ngam…” She mutters as her jaw drops.
“Hello, in eek'e.” He gives a charming smile that has Y/N’s heart pounding in her chest. There he goes again. Calling her his star…
“K’uk’ulkan…What are you doing here?”
Internally, she winces. She definitely didn’t mean for it to sound rude, she can also hear Queen Mother in the back of her mind scolding her, but judging from the way the god-king pays the question no mind he clearly isn’t offended. Instead, he walks over to her, taking her hand and kissing it gently.
“I come bearing gifts.” His voice is low, sending vibrations through her hand that tickle. His beard doesn’t make it any better. Holding back a squeal, the young woman nods slowly.” That is deeply appreciated my lord, but I haven’t accepted your offer. The week has only just started. If you’re trying to bribe me…”
Raising an eyebrow, the king of the underwater realm laughs. He finds the slight pout on her lips and the furrow of her brow to be quite cute and endearing.
“I assure you, this is no bribe diosa.”
Well by now curiosity has completely taken hold of Y/N. She allows him to lead her to the lounge chair across from her bed. As they sit, K’uk’ulkan makes sure to give Y/N some space so that she’s comfortable and so that they have room to face each other. He finds himself looking over her in awe. She is beautiful even in this…simple attire, but he will have to bring her dresses from Talokan. Reds, blues, and yellows…They’d all look stunning on, and off, her. That will have to wait though. Right now the god-king plans on easing her into this.
Y/N is patient but he’s looking at her as if he wants to worship her and devour her at the same time. Feeling her face growing hot, she clears her throat and squirms slightly.
“What is it that you’ve brought me?” Her voice is soft as she motions to the box in his hands.
As he lifts it, the box shines in the light of the room. It’s made of vibranium and carved with beautiful designs. What catches her eye though as a depiction of a woman with a snake on her head kneeling beneath the moon.
“I had this made after the first time I saw you.”
Her eyes meet his in surprise for a moment before looking back down at the box as he opens it revealing a choker made of golden cowrie shells.
“Oh! How beautiful.” Y/N smiles up at K’uk’ulkan moving closer to him.” This must’ve taken some time to make…Can you help me put it on?” She turns around moving her braids to the side to reveal her neck. Happily moving closer, K’uk’ulkan removes the choker from the box and unclasps it before leaning in close and placing it on her neck. With him so close it’s impossible not to take in his scent. He smells of a fresh ocean breeze which is one of Y/N’s favorite smells. It’s so comforting…
The feeling of a pair of lips on her shoulder startles her but an arm wraps around her waist pulling her back into the broad chest of the king of Talocan.
“Relax.”
Sitting like this, Y/N can feel the vibrations from his chest against her back. Not to mention that his voice has taken on a huskier tone that sends chills down her spine. Staying like this is very tempting and it wouldn’t be a terrible thing as long as they both behaved. That option quickly goes out the window though.
Another kiss is placed on her shoulder and Y/N is close to just taking her shirt so that she can feel the king’s lips everywhere. Something catches her eye though.
“Hey. Your ankle…”
Of course she knows of his battle with Shuri and how she managed to cut off one of his wings. She didn’t think it was like this though. Sitting up and turning to face him she pats his leg lightly.
“Can I see?”
The king narrows his eyes for a moment before lifting his leg allowing Y/N to put it in her lap. Gingerly, she shifts his leg getting a closer look at the wing. There’s nothing left except for a little nub. The skin around the area is a little red but thankfully not swollen. It was cut cleanly too, so it shouldn’t have any trouble growing back. She stands putting his leg down carefully.
“I’ll be right back.”
And with that she’s rushing off to the bathroom gaining a curious look from her guest. What was she up to? Her mind certainly wanders. He’ll have to find a way to keep her focused next time. She soon comes back with a bowel filled with warm water and a towel draped over her arm. Kneeling in front of the god-king, Y/N places the towel over knee and takes his leg once more before taking the bowl and slowly pouring the water over his ankle.
“Buyisela into ethathiweyo.” She whispers the water taking on a soft glow as it pours over the injured wing. A comforting warmth fills his ankle and the feathered serpent is in awe. He stays quiet not wanting to interrupt her…ritual but this only makes him want her more. When the water is all gone she gently dabs at his ankle with the towel humming softly.
“What did you do?”
Looking up at him, Y/N smiles.” That’s for me to know and for you to find out. Your ankle will heal just fine though.”
As she stands there’s a knock at the door that startles her.
“Y/N? I have mango slices.”
Shuri.
“Shit. She actually came up early.” Y/N mutters in surprise as she quickly puts the bowl back in the bathroom and throws the towel in the clothes basket. When she comes back the doors to the balcony are closed and K’uk’ulkan is gone. A fact that disappoints her but that feeling soon disappears when Shuri peeks her head inside the room.
“Everything ok in here?”
“Sorry about that. I was in the bathroom.”
Smiling, Shuri comes into the room with a big bowl of mango slices that makes Y/N laugh. Mango slices have always been a favorite of theirs.
“Where’d you get that?” Shuri moves closer to her looking at the choker.
Damn it. She forgot to take it off.
“Oh I got it from the market. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Taking the bowl from her sister, Y/N climbs into bed and pats the spot next to her before taking off the choker and placing it on her nightstand.
“It’s lovely. The colors match wonderfully with your skin.”
She takes a slice of mango and promptly lays on Y/N who sputters before flicking her in the forehead. Shuri tries to retaliate but with the bowl in the way it’s a bit hard so she opts for sticking her tongue out instead. This is how the rest of the night goes. Teasing each other and watching American movies. Just like old times.
That doesn’t stop Y/N’s mind from wandering. K’uk’ulkan’s wing should be healed by morning at the latest. She doesn’t use magic often but that was worth it. She still isn’t sure about courting or marriage, but she does know that she wants him to trust her. He’s done wrong but at least she’ll have backup no matter what her decision is.
Bast!
How could she forget?
Courting or not, there’s one person who could either make or break whatever is going on between her and K’uk’ulkan…
Her mother.
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Translations: Xhosa:
Usisi omncinci- little sister
Ufanele ukuba udlala ngam- you’ve got to be kidding me
Buyisela into ethathiweyo- give back what has been taken
Yucatec Mayan:
In Eek'e'- my star
Diosa- goddess
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OS: Was it worth it? Pt.2
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Idea by: me
Requested: No
Pairing: Namor x Plus!Size reader
Warning(s): none
Images/gifs found on google/pinterest
A/N: Ya'll know I'm messy so here's part 2 lol
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Your heart pounded in your chest as you sat on the throne, your baby boy sleeping in your arm and wrapped in soft cloth to keep him warm and comfortable while you held your royal spear in the other, clenching your hand around it as the nervousness started to become very intense. The guards held their positions while staring at you, keeping you protected by every passing minute. A rush of gratefulness washed over you as it still was weird to have them in the palace, your own palace. The fact that they voluntarily followed you only made you even prouder as former Queen of Talokan as the biggest lessons had never been forgotten by your people: that you stuck together as a civilization through good and bad times.
You let out a shaky sigh before clearing your throat and raising your chin a little bit. reminding yourself who you are.
“He’s here”.
You spoke in a cold tone, sensing the waves of quick motions through the water. Your heart skipped a beat before it increased its pace again as you didn’t feel fully ready to face him again. Unfortunately, you didn’t have a choice, you couldn’t keep the secret to yourself as he had every right to know the reason why everything happened in the first place.
Just seconds later the giant doors to your throne room were slowly pushed open, half of your guards turning their bodies towards the new guest while the others ’s continued to face you. Your eyes immediately rested upon Namor who came swimming into the room with the help of one of his servants, his right foot wrapped in bandages and cuts and bruises resting all over his body.
You couldn’t hide the amused smirk when he approached you before kneeling down and keeping his head bowed down to show you his respect, his servant copying his actions a few feet behind him.
“Leave us. I’ll be fine. He won’t hurt me” you ordered, sensing the doubts of your guards as they feared for the life of their Queen but still obeyed you and made sure to stay outside the room in formation in case something would happen. Namor waited until the last guard left the room and closed the door before lifting his head up and finally looking at you.
Thud…
Thud…
Thud…
You listened to his heartbeat which was steady as a rock, his eyes filled with shame, sadness and love.
You continued to scan him from head to toe and couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing, desire and love wash over you as you looked at your husband. He had obviously gone through a lot the past months and you knew all about it because your spies kept you updated on his every move. You couldn’t deny that there were days where you wanted to end it all but you couldn’t do that as the former Queen of Talokan, and now current Queen of Talyra. You were raised to be strong, to not give up as there was always hope on the other side. 
“Speak” you ordered.
“[Y/N], former Queen of Tenoch, Queen of Talyra, Mother of Tenoch and my wife, I am coming to you as a humbled King that has been defeated in a war I seeked out. Talokan has suffered a great loss, first of its Queen and now of its citizens….” tears brimmed the eyes of your husband as he allowed himself to sniffle and take a deep breath, his eyes still staring intensely into yours.
You nodded your head as a signal for him to continue.
“I-I lost everything….My honor as King of Talokan, the love of our grown children who have fled our shared palace to join you here and your love. I was a fool. Fooled myself into thinking that I would end up rising like a phoenix from the ashes without you. With someone new”.
You swallowed hard as anxiety.
“What do you want from me” you whispered softly.
“My Queen, please allow me to prove myself as a worthy husband and king to you again. Please forgive me for the hurt and pain I put you through and please let me prove that I’ve learned from this awful mistake and show you how much I still love you and will continue to love you”.
It’s time to show him, mama, the tiny voice from your son spoke in your head, making you look down at your baby boy who was now staring up at you, hiding in the royal wrap while his beautiful big brown eyes spoke to you. You nodded at him and smiled, making him let out an adorable giggle that made your and Namor’s heart flutter in happiness. He was bursting with anticipation to see his son.  You averted your gaze back to your husband, dropped your spear and slowly rose from your throne and moved your way down the few steps before hovering in front of him.
“Stand up”.
“As you wish, my Queen”.
The two of you locked eyes once the king rose to his feet and for a split second, your souls connected again. Delicate shivers ran down your spine and your heart fluttered in your chest. Even when being apart for months, your love for him was as strong and powerful as it always had been.
“Look at your son” you shakingly whispered before removing the cloth covering your baby boy and tossing it to the ground. You held baby Namir in front of his father and watched pridefully how his tiny wings fluttered on his little feet. Your husband gasped in shock before kneeling down again, pressing his forehead against the floor while soft sobs left his body.
“The reason why you have been defeated is because you were never meant to win this war. You were never meant to rule over the dry lands. Our son Namir will ease us into a new era, an era where we might have to fight against the dry land walkers. But if we don’t, we will continue to develop into a stronger and smarter civilization. You and I will not live for eternity.”.
 “I will spend the rest of my days fighting for your forgiveness, my Queen '', Namor vowed while intense shivers ran up and down his spine. He couldn’t put into words how proud yet ashamed he felt, proud for knowing that his legacy would never cease to exist but ashamed that he thought that he was worthy of eternal life. That he’d be the sole main ruler of Talokan.
He slowly got up to his feet and widened his arms towards Namir, silently asking you permission to hold his son and bond with him. The same way he always had held your other shared children and formed a beautiful bond.
“Not yet. Answer me this question” you spoke, having found your voice again while holding Namir in your arms again so that he could be comfortable. 
“I will answer anything you ask me”.
“Was it worth it?”. 
The King froze as he never blinked at your question.
“Yes. It was worth it”...”.
Thud…
Thud…
Thud…
Thud…
“I’ve now realized that this was meant to happen…She was meant to happen” your husband spoke without his heart skipping a beat, telling the truth to you.
“I allowed my ego to become bigger than everything you and I have created. Bigger than you, our children and people. She and I were able to share the same generational hatred and disappointment. I confused our shared history of pain with love. We are allies, waiting to merge our forces when future generations attack us. Only allies”.
Tears brimmed your eyes as you nodded your head.
“I am still deeply wounded by your foolish and traitorous actions towards me and our marriage, Namor”, hearing you say his name made him fight back tears again. 
“I built this city on my own, in honor of Namir. This is a sacred place I will not allow you or your enemies to destroy”.
“That will never happen”.
 Talyra will continue to exist along with Talokan, am I clear?” you stated.
“Yes, my Queen”.
“You and I will continue to reign over Talokan and Tylara as equals. Our children will continue our legacy”, you took a deep breath, “I don’t know how long it’ll take for me to process what you put me through, I cannot guarantee full forgiveness”.
“I’ll make sure to show you every day that you are the love of my life, mother of my children and Queen of Talokan and my heart, even if you find me worthy of forgiveness, [Y/N]”, Namor vowed again before surprising you by gently approaching you and holding you and Namir close to him.
“I am nothing without you, [Y/N]”, Namor his lips against yours, pouring his undying love for you into the kiss and silently promising that he’ll do anything to help you heal from the wounds he inflicted. Your heart fluttered in your chest and you couldn’t help but slowly kiss back, not knowing how your marriage would continue after a disaster like this but hoping tht it would turn for the better. For you, your children and the people of Talokan. 
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