Black Panther Imagines

T'Challa x Reader: Help From a..Stark?

Dedicated to fandomgirl2122

   Y/N'S POV

  "SHURI, I HAVE TO HELP T'CHALLA!! I THINK ERIK'S KICKING HIS BUTT!!"

  Shuri laughed, but she yelled back,"Go, but be careful, Y/N!! Watch out for the train!! Good luck!!"

  I sent Shuri a smile and jumped down, landing right beside T'Challa. T'Challa pushed me out of the way, before the train almost splattered me into a million pieces.

  T'Challa yelled,"Y/N, what are you doing down here?? I told you to run from trouble not towards it!!"

  Erik went to hit me, but I kicked him and yelled back to T'Challa,"I'm here to stop Erik from killing you!! You're welcome!!"

  Erik yelled,"Will you two please just shut up and let me take my throne!!"

  I yelled back,"Why are we all yelling and why am I yelling too???!!"

  T'Challa chuckled, but Erik ended up sticking something sharp in my leg. I immediately groaned in pain, yet I realized what Erik's next move was.
He was going to try to get to T'Challa once and for all, just so he could be king of Wakanda.
  With Erik becoming king, I wouldn't be able to become queen. There was no way he was going to take my chance of being a REAL queen away from me.

  I had the ability where I could create crystals and use them to my own advantage. I immediately created a crystal ball and threw it towards Erik, but it ended up retracting. Not working in my favor at all.
  The impact sent me flying into one of the boulders behind where I previously stood. I heard T'Challa calling my name a couple of times, but that was when I passed out.

  HOWEVER LONG IT TOOK TO WAKE UP...

  I opened my eyes but immediately closed them because of the bright lights.

  I felt a hand over my own and said,"T'Challa, please don't touch me. I..I'm the queen."

  T'Challa said,"No you're not. But you will be."

  I replied,"N..Nice save. Oww, I must have hit my head p..pretty hard."

  T'Challa took my hand and admitted to me,"You did, but I won the battle for us. Unfortunately, Erik is no longer alive. I let him see the sunset, like his father told him about. I can't believe my father left him on his own.."

  I squeezed T'Challa's hand and explained to him,"Your father was younger then. He made mistakes, but..but he still raised a great and handsome son. He even became king and I WILL BE his queen."

  T'Challa gave me a kiss and moved my hair out of my face saying,"I know I cannot argue with you, Y/N, so that is fine with me. I have no doubt we will get there in the future, but I need you to recover first. Try not to think so much."

  I said,"T..Too late. I..I'm already thinking about our wedding colors."

  T'Challa smiled and looked away from me before he asked me,"Did you invite him here?"

  I asked T'Challa very confused,"Did I invite who here?"

  T'Challa motioned to the right of my bedside. To the right of my bedside,  Iron Man stood there.

  I mumbled,"Oh no.."

  Iron Man said,"So, I tell you to change your life around and you move to Wakanda of all places? No offense, your highness."

  T'Challa waved it off and looked between Iron Man and I saying,"You two know one another? How so?"

  Iron Man's suit opened, and Tony Stark stepped out of the suit. Tony Stark had the privilege of being my father..

  I sighed and admitted to T'Challa,"He's my father, T'Challa. Dad, I really don't need protection; especially from that suit."

  Dad sent me a look and T'Challa cleared his throat saying,"I will give you two sometime alone."

  I quickly yelled,"No! T'Challa, come back!!"

  T'Challa rushed out of the room, and it was just Dad and I.

  He looked very upset and he sighed saying,"I know we weren't on the best terms, Y/N, but I just came because I..because I love you. You're my daughter, and I want to have a father/daughter relationship with you. I'm willing to look past our arguments to try to move on. If you don't want to, I understand. I can tell your mother I didn't have any luck on finding you."

  I shook my head and said,"Dad, I..I'm the one who..who was disrespectful. I..I said some hurtful things to you and..and I'm sorry. I want you to be around more too. I want to get our old father/daughter relationship back as well. I love you too."

  Dad smiled at me and hugged me, before I groaned at him ruffling my hair. He apologized and continued to hug me, while I let him.

  When the hug was over, I asked him,"How did you find me?"

  Dad chuckled and pulled out a journal. My journal..

  I immediately became embarassed and Dad said,"I think we need to talk about how cute you think T'Challa is..I'm not ready to have you coming back home crying, so it's time for.."

  I covered my ears and yelled,"T'CHALLA!!"

  T'Challa rushed into the room and grabbed me, then he made a run for it. There was no way Dad could catch up, by the way he was already slowing down.

  I held on to T'Challa and said,"Thanks. Dad was trying to have a talk again. Haven't had one of those in a long time. I'd rather here it from Mom. Dad always took it too far."

  T'Challa laughed and admitted to me,"I can see that, Y/N. I can see that."