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Though Ryan Coogler’s Black Panther film is still a few years out from release, Michael B. Jordan’s latest statements have now thrown fans into a tizzy as they wait to see Wakanda’s hero in action.
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Rumors have been swirling that Michael B. Jordan and Lupita Nyong’o would be attached to the upcoming films, and in a recent interview, Michael confirmed his casting through an interview with The Hollywood Reporter.
He said, “I’m super excited, especially to put a different spin on it. I’m looking forward to working with Ryan [Coogler] once again. It’s gonna be a good time. I can’t wait to work with Lupita Nyong’o and Chadwick Boseman.”
If taken for his word, it looks like Lupita has also joined Black Panther’s growing cast following her critically acclaimed work in 12 Years A SlaveandStar Wars: The Force Awakens.
While there is no word on which roles Michael or Lupita will be carrying, fans are already speculating whether Lupita will act as a love interest for Chadwick Boseman’s T’Challa following his appearance in Captain America: Civil War.
As for Michael, he is not the first actor swap superhero spandex by working with new film studios. Like the Human Torch before him, Chris Evans also worked with Fox for two Fantastic Four films before being recruited by Marvel to play Captain America.
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The Order of the Wakandan Tribes - (2021)
A follow up to The Order of The Avengers (availableHEREandHERE). 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.
Very stunning and breathtaking also rest in peace our king
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Guardians of the Multiverse!
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MISTER CHARMING
Milian Zarkof ✚ 46 years old and appears 34 ✚ TAKEN
“Nope.”
✚ Occupation: DracoMancer
✚ Specification: Second in Command
✚ Magical form: Amber Magic
✚ Race: Troll
❖ Milian is proud, adventurous, and childish.
Biography -
If any Dark Soul had it harder than all the others, it was Milian. Being born in the country best known to hate Demons did not make it easy for a five year old to get to safety. When Milian was scanned by Lath Magicians, he made a run for it. He escaped to the Masadur, the famous river, and swum to the other side. For two years, he lived on the road, turning rough and independent because he had to live on his own. The years were filled with dark nights, no mother to sing him to sleep, no father to wake him in the morning. He was all alone. He reached HagaFosiel by himself, where he was received by the Lord of the city to dine in the castle, and was brought to Yartihn by Bastivan Nowell. His education gave him the chance again to feel like a child, make friends and forget the years he had to live in the wild. He graduated under Loriente Seasel, but joined the group of Orinda Gwozdek.
Milian has shown excellent skill in the group, though he never listens much to orders, which is probably because he doesn’t care much for the person leading them, though he has much respect for Orinda. His Amber magic is rare, and thus hard to obtain, which makes him all that valuable. He has been in many battles, especially around HagaFosiel, knowing the land far better than most of the Knights, even. He knows exactly why he fights in the front lines, mostly disguised as a normal soldier, surprising the enemy with his skilled Magic, killing the first few that dare to come near him. His interferences are a point break, and he does not find it strange that Varamadras has such high hopes for Milian, and his friends Dynas Soaro and Juvion Modord, since together, they are a killer team.
Personality -
Milian has no trouble socializing with others, especially not with those who appreciate his bad and childish jokes. Unlike a lot of other Mancers, he sees the fun in being able to go wherever he wants. He has been able to make it on his own to HagaFosiel, so he believes he can go much further than that. He’s adventurous, but that doesn’t mean he goes out a lot, the castle is full of nice secrets and fun places to hide. He likes to hit on girls, being charming and overall attractive. He can make girls swoon by just looking at them with his bright blue eyes.
He perfectly fits in with Dynas Soaro and Juvion Modord, who are both as childish as one can get. The three of them like to make a mess of things, or be charming around girls, though Dynas is more interested in boys, and the Juvion already has a girlfriend. He loves to make fun of group leaders, especially Torque Martain, since Dynas has a dislike for him. Because of Darqa Castcar, Juvion’s girlfriend, he also hangs around Deametis and Maia Anthousa Fortuin, whom he both enjoys being together with. He knows for certain that Titiana Ofelu is in love with him, or stalking him at least, which is why he likes to keep her close, for the attention. He has a very special friendship with Saleon Goodain, who used to be his girlfriend, and though he still loves her, he knows they are far better together as friends than lovers.
Fate -
Unknown
Connections -
Dynas Soaro ❖ Dynas and Milian used to pull a lot of pranks, they are the best friends can get. In their opinion they are the toughest and coolest. They are hardly the best Mancers around, but both of them know who to hang out with. Which is Juvion and Darqa, they are good friends because they are friends with Juvion.
Juvion Modord ❖ It was through Darqa that Milian actually got to know Juvion. They are good friends because both of them share a childish mind, and they like to be popular. He would however in the event that Darqa and Juvion have an argument, still pick Darqa’s side.
Darqa Castcar ❖ Darqa and Milian have been friends for a long time, and they wouldn’t be albe to live without each other. Milian sees Darqa as his little sister, he looks out for her, and will always be there for her to be of support.
Deametis ❖ Through Darqa, Milian met Deametis. He doesn’t like her much, but he likes to hang out with her and Maia. He thinks that because he’s good friends with Darqa, he can handle one of her best friends as well. And he’ll always flirt with her.
Maia Anthousa Fortuin ❖ Alike Deametis, Milian knows Maia through Darqa, and he hangs out with her often. She’s part of the in crowd, he’s part of the in crowd, there is no way to go around her. He likes her and flirts with her.
Titiana Ofelu ❖ He’s certain Titiana kinda likes him, he likes her too, but on a friendly basis. According to her, she isn’t really dating material. He still hangs out with her, because he feels like he at least can be her friend, and he likes the attention.
Saleon Goodain ❖ Saleon and Milian used to be in a relationship for a couple of years, when that ended, their friendship had a set back. However the circumstances, they have always remained friends.
Group -
Milian Zarkof is part of the group under Orinda Gwozdek.
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LIFE LOGS VOL 4: gettothecorner.com
WARNINGS: CURSING (BUT HONESTLY WHAT’S NEW), VIOLENCE, ANGST
Summary; YOU’RE FORCED TO WATCH ON THE SIDELINES DURING KLAUE’S MISSION, AS YOU WATCH ERIK MAKE OUT WITH ANOTHER GIRL
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“Y/N wait for Zhyia’s signal, then launch the coordinates for the ambulance to the museum on Stephen Cur Boulevard, so the cops can’t catch up to us that fast. Can you do that for me love?” Klaue requested, with one of his hands on the back door handle of the ambulance, ready to pull the gurney out.
“I think I can manage” I responded not even looking at him, while I typed away at my laptop, breaking the firewall that was preventing me from changing the binary sequence.
“Alright any minute now” Klaue tapped excitedly on the metal door, earning him a side eye from me. “I’m so excited” He giddied, making jazz hands at the air.
As he did, whatever he did, Zhyia came bursting in with news about Erik’s portion of the mission. “Alright, Erik got her down and all of the guards are distracted” She informed rapidly, already hoisting the gurney over opening of the doors.
“Oh isn’t this so great. What a wonderful show this is” Klaue boasted, helping Zhyia roll the mobile bed outside. “Oh and Y/N. You mind sitting out on this one love. No hard feelings right?”
Before I could respond, he had already fled the scene with Zhyia and into the entrance on the museum. I could see their hospital attire in the distance shining as the sun hit them, while I configured the coordinates.
All I heard were hurried footsteps as I saw Zhyia entering from the back and Erik following shortly behind her. The two laughed freely while Klaue started the engine, turning on the blaring sirens. I attempted to mind my business, seizing my eyes from following whatever promiscuous actions they were pursuing.
Until I noticed Erik flash me a sideways glance, before basically devouring her plastic ass face. I mean yes, I support all female empowerment and can vouch that women are worth extraordinary things, but this bitch is something else.
I mentally cringed at the sight, my heart winching in, I think anger. I bit the skin on the inside of my cheek, concentrating on my computer, at this point I was just randomly typing away at my browser, anything to get my focus off of them. But all I could hear was their saliva dripping, and lips smacking in the background.
I felt my hand on the edges of my seat, scanning the area for my earphones, but to my fortune; they were nowhere to be seen. I grimaced at the turn up, glancing at the slobbering couple before syncing my laptop with the control center of the ambulance, so it could charge properly.
While I crouched down to do so, I heard little giggles escape from Zhyia’s mouth, while still connected to Erik. I could already feel bubbles of agitation began to build up in my veins, and scratches that felt like sandpaper crawl under my skin, until I’d endure enough.
“So are ya’ll going to fuck or be cannibals? Cause for the past half hour you both have been doing nothing but devour each other?” I snapped, craning my neck to the side while I shot both of them glaring daggers.
Erik separated from her, finally paying attention to me with that primitive smirk printed all over his face. “Hold up Y/N, you’ll get your turn later sweetheart” He over confidently reassured, sending a mischievous wink my way, and planting his lips back on hers.
“Trashy bitch” I muttered to myself in annoyance, but I guess I wasn’t quiet enough when I heard Zhyia speak up.
“The hell did you say?” She barked, stepping away from Erik’s embrace. “Fuck did you just say?” She moved towards me in lighting speed, getting close up and personal. She pointed her finger in front of my face, provoking my patience, I continued to maintain a calm exposure, but the second she got to close; I stood up abruptly.
“I said ‘trashy bitch’. Unless you prefer being called a hoe” I remarked, shoving her roughly away from me. She yelped at the physical contact, catching herself on the railing of the door.
“Ugh you bitch. Look what you did to one of my nails” She complained, showcasing her red acrylic nails, one of them broken diagonally so it looked like a cracked eggshell. “This is why you stay inside on missions, you WORTHLESS WHORE” She screamed out in anger.
I felt my skin jump, and blood sizzle in that one. The blustering veins on my wrists popped out, as I attempted to lunge at her with full force, but Erik came up behind me; wrapping his muscular arms around my waist to prevent me from murdering Zhyia.
“Eyy, as much as I love women fighting over me, we’re in the back of a fucking ambulance. Both of ya’ll gotta chill, and Zhyia-” He began, catching her attention almost immediately as she fixed her webbed hair.
“Yeah” She asked, a smile attached to her lips again.
“Shut the fuck up” Erik stated, a muffled chuckle threatening to escape my lips. Her facial expression changed from 0-100, as her face grew red hot in embarrassment and shock.
Erik noticed my little reaction, shifting his gaze to me. He still had his arms around me, embracing me in a back hug, before leaning down and whispering in my ear. “That goes to you too, Y/N” He murmured, his voice tickling the skin of my ear like a feather. “But, I’ve got admit. That was probably the sexiest thing, I’ve seen you do princess” His tone deepened and became much thicker with seduction, sending electricity down my spine.
I saw Zhyia sitting in the far corner with her legs crossed as she huffed in displeasure. She reached out behind her, pulling out a set of earphones, my earphones, and rested them in her ears.
I flipped around facing Killmonger. “You know you can’t just hop from one girl to the other” I reached behind me, grabbing his intertwined arms and gently detached them from my body.
But to my dismay, he continued to attached himself to me, this time locking his arms tightly. “Who said anything about me hopping on you Y/N?” Erik teased, a mocking tone laced his lips. “I’d rather have you on me” He retorted.
A spurring rose painted my cheeks, as those dangerous words slipped from his mouth. “Who said anything about me wanting to be on you Killmonger?” I taunted, wrapping one of my legs around him, playing along with his little act.
He growled in arousement, placing his calloused palm on my thigh. I let him linger for a while, allowing him to inch closer to me, before I interrupted him abruptly and pulled away from his grasp. “Actually let me check on my Laptop” I excused myself from him, and sauntered over to where my device was charging.
In the background I heard Erik groan in distress, earning a glance from Zhyia, as he slumped by the ambulance door and sulked by himself.
“If you do this, I’ll shoot your little girlfriend here” Klaue threatened, trapping Zhyia in his arms, cowering behind her. Erik stood strongly, gripping onto the rifle in his hands, acknowledging the power he held.
“I’m sorry Erik” Zhyia whimpered, tears slipping down her terrified cheeks. I stood crouching behind the wing of a plane, not daring to interfere. My ass is too smart to die.
“It’s okay”
With a single shot, Erik sent a bullet hurdling towards her lower stomach, leaving her bleeding in agony while Klaue fled to cover. I flinched at the booming sound of the bullet leaving the gun, sounding like a restraint firework going off.
Erik simply stepped over her with ease, gliding over to where Klaue hid. I heard the two conversing, before another shot rang out, indicating that Erik had killed Klaue.
My chest contracted, my throat tightened as I began to panic, suffocating in my own anxiety. I knew I was next, he was coming for me. I maneuvered myself behind the other side of the wing, hoping I was invisible from his view.
I saw the shadow of his figure, sauntering down the dirt path, inching himself closer to where the plane laid. “Tsk tsk Y/N. I didn’t come to play hide and seek, babe” He teased, now standing in front of where I hid. I could hear the cock of his gun, and the empty bullet cartridge, falling from the holder.
As his footsteps grew farther away, I closed my eyes in relief, clutching my hands to my chest. I opened my eyes to scout the area, examining where Erik stood, but he was nowhere to be seen.
“Wassup princess” He bent down behind me, angling his head to look at me, with his gun casually draping for his shoulder. I backed away sliding my hands through the dirt and gravel in panic.
He ambled around the wing, slinging his gun on his back, bending down on one knee in front of me; now eye level. He brought his ring finger up to my face, caressing my cheek. “Now what am I going to do with you?” He questioned.
I flinched in his touch, but still petrified to move. He stared at me with conflicted eyes, but still had such a dominant and powerful demeanor. Even in a situation like this, he still looks extremely fuckable.
“A-aren’t you gonna kill me?” I almost stuttered, staring back at him in my vulnerable state. I mustered all the fake confidence I could gather, and glared at him, not giving him the satisfaction in seeing me cower before him.
But he saw through my disguise. “Don’t try to act hard Y/N. Don’t forget I spent two years working with your fine ass” He chuckled, gripping his rifle in his chilling palms. “You’re right though. I could kill you” He confirmed.
He observed me longer, squaring his eyes at me in thought. “Nah, I’m not feeling it. I’d deadass be a feen, if I killed you” He casually admitted, letting go of his rifle, and standing back up; still peering at me.
He turned to walk away, the sound of his boots kicking up the sand as he marched was the only sound in the atmosphere, aside from the loud silence of Zhyia and Klaue.
He stopped mid way from his walk to look at me. “So are you gonna sit your pretty little ass there? or come with me on this helicopter?”
“What?” I asked completely baffled at the situation.
“You really think I was gonna kill you Y/N?” He questioned humorously, grinning at me in an almost psychotic way. I nodded my head in confirmation, staring at him incredulously while I dusted the dirt off of my pants.
“I’m not gonna kill you Y/N. You’re too much of my favorite to really hurt you”
“But what about Zhyia?”
“She was a side hoe, I only fucked with her cause Klaue invited her, she meant nothing of importance. But you Y/N, you’ve always been my main dish”
