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Why read Secret Empire when you can buy Black Panther (2016) by Ta-Nehisi Coates

Updated Masterlist!

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New imagines


Jude Law

Ruining his chances

Dwayne Johnson

Travelling with DJ

Peter Dinklage

Imagine Peter being cute


Imagine Chris saying this

Eric Dane

Admitting he’d fallen for you

Patrick Dempsey

Having a meal with Patrick

Mark Wahlberg

Hooking up with young MW

Tom Hardy

Hardy smut

The Joker

Joker picking you

Joker asking permission

Reassuring The Joker

Thinking you can escape

Filling his wall with photos

Johnny Depp

In love with Johnny  

Performing with Alice

Sam Heughan

Sam gives you the look

Sam invites you to a premiere

Jeffrey Dean Morgan

JDM being a perfect partner

Playing with JDM’s beard

There being an age gap

Scott Eastwood

Posting a pic of Scott on insta

Sebastian Stan

Being matched with Seb by Chris

Dan Howell / danisnotonfire

Dan drawing cat whiskers on you

Dan’s video about

Dan’s cute tweet

Trying to embarrass Dan

Photoshoot with Dan

Truth or Dare with Dan

Tom Ellis

Tom falling for you

Jack O'Connell

Dating Jack

Prince Harry

Harry’s secret girlfriend

Harry looking at you

Yours and Harry’s engagement interview

Jared Leto

Jared Leto Interview

Jared’s expression when you

Jai Courtney

On set with Jai Courtney

Premiere with Jai

Ryan Gosling

Meeting Ryan Gosling

Telling Ryan ‘ILY’

Seth Macfarlane

Seth Macfarlane Interview

Interviewing your boyfriend, Seth

Being married to Seth

The way Seth looks at you

Seth stating he loves you in an interview

Seth’s response to hecklers

Seth’s tweet to you…

Long distance tweet

Meeting Seth in a bar

Seth tweets/engagement/movieprem

Seth dedicating a song to you

10 year anniversary

Tom Hiddleston / Sir Thomas Sharpe

Tom & Benedict imagine

Tom Dancing

Tom wearing glasses

Tom surprising you

Paint war with Tom

Tom talking dirty in public

Heart to heart with Tom

Tom Anniversary

Tom Truth or Dare

Making a scrapbook with Tom

Tom asking to meet you again

Being on Tom’s mind during a panel

Meeting Thomas Sharpe in the park

Tom proposes to you

Interviewing Tom and he looks at you like…

Tom scared of your dad

Dinner with Tom

Listening to Billy Idol with Tom

Tom coming home from working to find you in hospital

Dropping by to see Tom at work

Tom and Stan Lee

Lucky photographer

Tom likes you back

Tom being your tc

Tom’s face when ordering food

You zipline into MTV Movie awards

Tom’s face when you buy dogs

How Tom looks at you when you announce your pregnancy

Tom’s tweet about your baby girl

Tom’s Disney tweet  

You play Sigyn and…

Tom gazing at you as you walk down the aisle

Tom being jealous of you & RDJ

Tom wanting to tell everyone about you

Thomas Sharpe’s ghost

Thomas Sharpe realizing he loves you

Tom still loving you

Benedict Cumberbatch

Ben asks you out on a date

Tom & Benedict imagine

Imagine playing Irene Adler in Sherlock & Ben falls in love with you

Having a spot of tea w/ Ben

Sons Of Anarchy

Jax comforting Juice

Tig smut

Imagine Jax saying this to you…

Chibs smut

You & Jax annoy Bobby

Jax’s Birthday

Going to Disneyland with Samcro

Chibs smiling for once

Date night with Chibs

Jax informing Chibs you’d been killed

Friends wedding with Chibs

Hooking up with Chibs

Hooking up with Tig

Chibs bragging about you to the sons

Interviewing cast of SOA

Chibs finding you dead

Chibs seeing you after 7 years

Being Mrs Telford

Christmas with Jax

Tig hitting on Chib’s old lady

Jax glancing at you

Chibs watching from a distance

Charlie Hunnam

Charlie Hunnam falling for you

Going on holiday with Charlie

A intense makeout session with Charlie

Jensen Ackles

Telling Jensen you have feelings for him

Jensen treating you right

Catching Jensen staring at you

Waking up to Jensen

Jensen realising you’re insecure

IJ/ Brian Quinn

Telling Q you love him

Hitting it off with Q

Visiting zoos with Q

Q’s zoo tweet

Theo Rossi

Theo Rossi Interview

Bill Hader

Rom com with Bill

Taylor Kinney

Waking up on your wedding morning…

Matthew McConaughey

Being with Matthew for 10 days

Lee Evans

Being BFF with Lee

Channing Tatum

Being on set with Channing


Black Panther: World Of Wakanda #1 by Afua Richardson

Variant cover by Brian Stelfreeze

Variant cover by Natacha Bustos

Variant Cover by SKOTTIE YOUNG
Action Figure Black Panther Variant by JOHN TYLER CHRISTOPHER
Divided We Stand Variant Cover by TBA
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Writer ROXANE GAY (Bad Feminst, Hunger) spins a Wakandan love story – its tenderness matched only by its brutality. You know them now as The Midnight Angels, but in this story they are just Ayo and Aneka, young women recruited to become Dora Milaje, an elite task force trained to protect the crown at all costs. What happens when your nation needs your hearts and minds, but you already gave them to each other? Illustrated by industry veteran ALITHA E. MARTINEZ (Iron Man, Black Panther).
And in a special backup story, acclaimed poet YONA HARVEY (Hemming the Water) explores the true origins of The People’s mysterious leader Zenzi. Black Panther thinks he knows who Zenzi is and how she got her powers, but he only knows part of the story… Illustrated by rising star AFUA RICHARDSON (Genius).
40 PGS./Rated T …$4.99

Black Panther #13

(W) Ta-Nehisi Coates (A) Wilfredo Torres (CA) Brian Stelfreeze
Rated T
In Shops: Apr 26, 2017
SRP: $3.99


Eons ago, before Black Panthers, before Wakanda, before time itself…there were only the ORISHAS: Asali. Ogutemeli. Bast. The pantheon of gods and goddesses from which the world as we know it was manifested. But now, when Wakanda burns, they are silent. When she was flooded, they were silent. While her people war amongst themselves, ever silent they remain. Where have all the Wakanda gods gone? T’Challa means to find out…

New York Times Best-Selling author TA-NEHISI COATES (Between the World and Me) is joined by rising superstar artist WILFREDO TORRES (Moon Knight) for the kickoff of the next epic season of BLACK PANTHER!

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Black Panther #13 preview. The next epic season of #blackpanther begins! #comics Black Panther #13 (W) Ta-Nehisi Coates (A) Wilfredo Torres (CA) Brian Stelfreeze Rated T In Shops: Apr 26, 2017…
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Black Panther #10 variant cover by Paolo Rivera


Connecting Variant Cover by PAOLO RIVERA
Shuri is reborn anew… New powers, a new codename and a new target: the Midnight Angels.
The newly independent Dora Milaje make their final accord with Tetu and The People…
T’Challa takes an audience with the voice of dissent, Changamire. But will both men finally listen to reason?
32 PGS./Rated T …$3.99

In All My Naked Glory

Based on this request: Also! “Oh, did he not tell you about that? He’s seen me in all my naked glory.” (Feat. Oscar and Bryan) [or something like that]       

It was a particularly hot day; the sun was bleeding golden ichor in the cloudless azure sky. The streets were violent with heat, sweat stuck to skin, and so did clothing, glued to a body and irremovable. It was a thick kind of heat, one you could take a slice out of and spit out. Everything felt ten times heavier, and the rush of the city made it all a thousand times worse.

Brian’s air conditioner had broken.

           Just his luck as well, because the news reporters were starting to say it would be “the hottest of the year” or “a blistering day, crank that A.C!” Of course, soon the heat from the television leaked into the room, drenching everything in sticky humidity. After stripping down to his underwear and sticking his head under the cold water of the sink, Brian received a message.

           Noah: Dude, it’s so hot out.

           Brian ignored the bubble of excitement bursting in his belly as he read over the message. He let a smile cross his face as he shook out his hair, which had grown long in the past few months, long overdue for a chop. However, every time Brian thought about the barbershop, all he could think of was Noah saying, “Your hair is like a super nova, it’s absolutely killer to paint!” And Brian imagined he could suffer a while longer with the hair.

           However, this heat was beginning to add weight, and he found it hard to keep his head up. He opted to shoot out a reply, hoping something good would come out of this bone-crushing hotness.

           Brian: I know, my air conditioner just broke. I think I’m melting.

           He towel-dried his hair as he stared down at his phone, willing Noah to type out a visionary masterpiece, which would mostly entail, “come over, and let’s make out.” Or something along those lines.

           Brian didn’t reckon it was love, more that it was…

           No, never mind, he figured it was love.

           Of course, right as his heart was pounding and his mind was racing, Noah was about to force him into insanity, his phone buzzed. Brian jumped at the noise, reaching across the counter. His hands hungrily snatched at the device and his eyes read the message with just as much fervor.

           Noah: Sounds like you’re really suffering. Our place has got A.C. if you’re into that.

           Brian answered without a second’s white, his mouth bursting into a candy-coated smile.

           Brian: Is that an invitation?

           And not even a moment later.

           Noah: Yes it is.

           Brian burst into a super nova, his light bouncing through the room, destroying everything in its path. He flew to his room, cutting through the dense air with a machete. He practically pulled his drawer off its hinges. He ripped out a pair of paint-spattered shorts (thanks to Noah, of course) and a Stanford Baseball shirt. Then, in an explosion of electricity, he sprinted out the door and down the street.

           He travelled as fast as a comet towards the Sweetwine’s shared apartment. He pushed past people, his excitement fighting off the heat of the day. He surged into the apartment building, and the doorman offered a grunt and a nod.

           Brian flew up the stairs, jumping through galaxies to reach Noah’s apartment.

           And suddenly he was there, and the door was flying open.

           “Picasso! Your friend is here!” A tall, accented bloke with an eruption of dark hair similar to Noah’s (although not as artistic, Brian noted) opened the door. Brian immediately noted his choice in wardrobe: black skinny jeans, black biker boots; black t-shirt, and black leather jacket.

           “Thanks Oscar!” An all too familiar voice called. Brian’s heart swelled with excitement as he watched an awkward figure bounce through the room. The biker with hair not quite as good as Noah’s left the doorway with a chuckle. Brian watched Noah walk over. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt that had once been white, but was now drenched in every color possible. His skin was spattered with paint, making him even more of a masterpiece than he already was. His hair was a nest of unwashed curls atop his head, which he somehow managed.

           “Brian!” The excitement in the smiling boy’s face radiated across his body, radiating across the planet. Brian suspected every person in the world felt a few degrees better as Noah’s smile grew. Brian smiled back and was soon smashed into a too-big hug that touched him in all the right places.

           “Get a room, boys!” Jude called from behind. Immediately the two best friends parted, sharing smiles and blushes and odd little “I’m sorry’s” and “you look good” and such. Jude cackled from behind, an absolute vision with an ocean of blond hair dressed in a dress of her own creation. She was sitting on the couch, the tall, foreign boy right beside her, arm draped over her shoulders.

           “Ah, I seem to have forgotten,” Noah noticed the tension building on Brian’s face. “This is the ever-wonderful Oscore, Jude’s ‘bad boy’ boyfriend.” Noah explained with a smirk. Jude fell into hysterics at that.

           “What?” Oscar asked, a smile spreading across his devilishly handsome face. “Listen, I’m worse than you lot combined.” He added. “I am quite the bad boy boyfriend, thank you for the introduction, Picasso.” The Brit spat out the brunette’s nickname. Noah chuckled and Oscar turned his gaze to Brian. “You must be Brian then? Right, I’ve heard a good amount about you.” Oscar gave Noah a pointed look. Noah went bright red and Brian fell into the cool abyss of confusion.



           Everyone stayed in silence for a moment, until Jude saved the day, as she seemed to be constantly doing.

           “What are you working on then, Noah?” She asked. Noah’s face got that starry, far-away gaze that he tended to get any time he talked about art. Brian found it endearing, cute even.

           “I was doing a cubist take on a painting I had done a few years back, but then I thought of this absolutely gorgeous realism painting I saw a few days ago, so I did a bit of a twist on that I suppose.” Noah absent-mindedly grabbed Brian’s hand and led him to the coach. Brian felt heat flood between the two; he didn’t want to let go. “It really is just an extraordinary concept, you know.” He babbled on.

           “No more naked pictures then?” Oscar’s face turned to a mischievous grin. Noah’s own went bright red. “That was years ago, remember that Picasso?”

           “Yes, you talk about it every time you get the chance.” Noah answered shortly. Brian was confused, as usual.

           “What is going on here?” He questioned, the room bursting with tension.

           “Oh, he hasn’t mentioned it?” Oscar nodded towards Noah, who was giving the older boy the death stare. “Yeah, that odd bloke over there has seen me in all my naked glory.” Oscar explained. Jude burst into another bout of laughter, and Noah sank lower in his seat.

           “What!?” Brian cried.

           “Defensive boyfriend, are we?” Oscar asked, his fingers intertwining with Jude’s. She let out another giggle as the two boys sputtered out excuses and defenses. “Oh can it, there’s obviously a lot of romantic tension, it’s smothering me, in fact. Why don’t you two just fuck and make us all feel better, aye?”

           “OSCAR!” The twins cried. Jude swatted at his arm and Noah jumped to his feet. Oscar had his hand wrapped around Jude’s, the smile on his face slowly growing.

           “Picasso likes you.” Oscar sprinted out of the room, Jude following close behind as the two turned into volcanoes of laughter, joy trickling from every inch of their bodies.

           “OSCAR-“ Noah began, jumping to his feet.

           “You-you like me?” Brian muttered, looking up at the frazzled brunette. Noah turned to Brian, his eyebrow arched in confusion as his lips set in a thin line. He seemed to be questioning Brian’s question, leading into more confusion.

           “Well, yeah. I thought it was pretty obvious, or, Oscar told me it was anyways.” Noah shrugged. Brian stared down at his hands for a moment, his body a rocket of happiness waiting to take off.

           “But-but I abandoned you…” He thought out loud.

           “And I did something even worse. Listen, you don’t have to return the feeling or anything, it’s just-“ But Noah left his thought unfinished, because the rocket had exploded and Brian was on his feet, racing towards Noah at full speed, and their lips met on a collision course.

           A few moments of breathless, airless, thoughtless moments passed. Hands roamed bodies and mouths moved in harmony as the two boys made up for years and years of lost time, years and years of disappearances.

           “But I ruined your-“

           “Noah, I ruined it. I ruined everything.” Brian muttered, cutting the Rafael-like boy off. “We were both dumb, deal?”

           “Deal.” Noah responded in breathless wonderment, his eyes painting galaxies across Brian’s body. “Oscar told me-“

           “Listen, no offense, but the guy’s kind of an idiot. He’s wearing all black and leather on the hottest day of the summer.”

           “True but-“

           “Just kiss me again, I don’t want to hear anymore about this ‘naked glory’.” And Noah’s face went bright red as their lips met again for the first time in too long.