*sighs* VOILA
BOOK THREE
Thanks to the readers of my other two books I am now writing
BOOK THREE
What's new? Longer chapters, a actual PLOT with one shots mixed in, More fluff, Steady Updates according to a new schedule, Some characterXreader If...
Thanks denzer12for the idea sorry i didn't get this up until now but that's my bad cause I'm actually lazy as hell and im also sorry cause I'm like a Goody Goody two year old and have no idea how to write this sO
Here's shuris outfit
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"What's Up motherfucka?" Shuri asked coming into the room and Peter looked up gasping.
"For one- Language. For two- DOES MISTER T'CHALLA KNOW YOU DRESS LIKE THAT?!" Peter asked and she shrugged.
"Relaxxxxxx it's just clothes." She said and flopped down on the couch. "IT IS NOT JUST CLOTHES I MEAN LOOK AT YOU! WHAT HAPPENS IF WAKANDA FINDS OUT THEIR PRINCESS IS LIKE THIS?" Peter freaked out. "Dude Chill." "I will not chill." "Fine then."
"I'm freaking out right now what if he finds out?" "He never catches me peter it's fin-" She was cut off by the door opening and Tchalla walking in.
"What'd I mi-SHURI!" He yelled and gasped. "What are you wearing?"
"Um. Clothes? What the fuck else was I gonna wear- a grocery bag?" She deadpanned and peter secretly began taping it on his phone.
"I think I would prefer that yes." Tchalla said and she rolled her eyes. "Come on. What did you really expect out of me?"
"Dignity- Decency Maybe." He answered.
"oh shit." Was all peter heard before blaring siren sounds on his phone.
