Characters
Ororo Munroe, Shuri (Marvel), Ayo (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Dinah Lance, Hermione Granger, Angelina Johnson, Monica Rambeau, Rue (Hunger Games), Uma (Disney), Lavender Brown, Sophie Moore, April O'Neil (TMNT), Okoye (Marvel), Lavender Brown/Parvati Patil, April O'Neil/Sunita (TMNT), Kaeden Larte/Ahsoka Tano, Kaeden Larte, Nakia (Black Panther), Ariel (Disney), Rue Bennett/Jules Vaughn, Rue Bennett, Maria Rambeau, Kate Kane/Sophie Moore, Michelle Jones/Shuri, Carol Danvers/Maria Rambeau, Jannah (Star Wars), Misty Knight, Mari Jiwe McCabe, Primrose Everdeen/Rue, Dinah Lance/Mari Jiwe McCabe, Nakia (Black Panther)/Okoye, Misty Knight/Colleen Wing, Ororo Munroe/Monica Rambeau, Mona/Pearl (Easy Rawlins), Ayo/Okoye (Marvel), Stass Allie/Jannah, Hermione Granger/Angelina Johnson, Mal/Uma (Disney), Mary/Sarah, Chelli Lona Aphra/Sana Starros, Jannah/Rose Tico, Ariel/Tiana (Disney), Ayanna/Corrie (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Isabel Martinez/Katani Summers (Beacon Street Girls), Angel/Eve (Bible), Mona (Easy Rawlins), Pearl (Easy Rawlins), Stass Allie, Tiana (Disney), Ayanna (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Corrie (A Phoenix First Must Burn), Katani Summers, Eve (Christian Bible)
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Summary
Femslash February prompt: Black
Note
Okay, this is a Femslash-February-within-a-Femslash-February, with a set of drabbles focused exclusively on Black women in femslash and using ministarfruit's mini!Femlash February list of prompts.Title taken from the song Rock Me by Sister Rosetta Tharpe.Also, please check out this list of Black authors on Ao3 who deserve your kudos.
Plants
April 21, 2025 at 03:36 AM
The nightberries look impossibly small in Rue’s hand, almost blending into her dark skin. She and Prim regard them carefully.
“Katniss is gonna be so mad,” Primrose whispers. Her eyes are wide, half-hysterical. Rue feels the same way.
She thinks about her own family, wonders if anybody’s crying yet. Momma won’t. Momma never does.
“Kiss me?” Prim asks, and Rue does, because why not? Prim’s lips are warm and wet, her eyes bright. There are worse things to look at when you die, Rue thinks.
She breaks away and whispers, “Three.”
“Two,” Prim says.
“One.”
And then the klaxon blares.