- I am sorry about how bad this and how long it took me. *bows in sadness*
- I am also sorry if this isn't what you wanted.
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"I just don't think he likes me. I don't think I am his type. Compare me with his last girlfriend Sharon. Blonde wavy hair and blue eyes that's his type. Not (3a/3b/3b/4a/4b/4c) hair and brown skin." I say as I throw myself onto Ororo's bed (otherwise known as Storm. Picture below and she is not wearing that.)
Ororo says, "What happened to confident and spiteful Y/N, I know."
"She disappears the moment she saw the beautiful Steve Rodgers and realised she can't compete with the competition," I mumble into the sheets. Sharon is just is an annoying hoe who is trying stealing her aunt's ex-boyfriend. (Honestly like what the fuck Marvel.)
"Do you want me to ask him if he likes you? Oh, I think I already did. How do you use this technology, Y/N?" I automatically snap my head to Ororo. "Wait, I think I got it.
"What?!"
"He is coming over"
"..."
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..."Hey, Steve, I'm s-
Steve presses his lips onto mine and I can only react by moving my lips against his. His lips were so soft and plump. I could feel love and desire flowing through the kiss. Little did I know, Ororo quietly watches this scene to play through.
Steve queries, "Y/N, I love you and I want to take your for fondu- date?"
"Yes"
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Three years later...
"Steve, I am going to be fine. You are just going on a mission for two days. And 'Oga, you will never DIE!! " I say calmly before shouting a line from one of my favourite YouTubers. (This is from DntJealousMe, he is a Nigerian-British black man who does funny videos on youtube. I love him, he is so funny. BTW his wife is so beautiful.If you know him, I fuck with you. Please watch it!!)
Steve just smiles at me because he knows how addicted have become to his videos. He kisses me on the forehead and says goodbye without missing his long lectures about being safe because I am pregnant with his first child.
It's been one year and two months since we got married. I can honestly say that day was the happiest I have ever been, though the day was almost a big disaster. Sam and Bucky were Steve's best men because he couldn't decide who to pick. I picked (sister if you have one) -if not- Monica (Spectre) and Ororo. Thor and Valkyrie came late and dropped out of thin air in front of the building (or beach) and made the loudest noise possible disrupting the vows. Feeling pressure on my bladder, I waddle to the closest bathroom to relive myself.
I mutter to myself, "How many times am I going to have to go the toilet today, huh little one? Bouncing on my bladder like it's a trampoline. I can't wait to see you, little one."
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Black Woman Preferences & Imagines
FanfictionIt's in the title. Just a book with preferences, one shots and imagines.