M'Baku's a hard-headed, proud traditionalist. (Y/N), the village doctor, is an innovator and his best friend--- and often his greatest enemy. What will happen when these two different perspectives clash over the events before Challenge Day? Will it destroy a long-standing friendship? Or is it possible that love can bloom in the most hopeless situations and save them? (A/N): This is my first fanfic to post after being in the writing game for a very, very, very long time. I'm really excited to write this piece because I have actually been editing it since the day I saw Black Panther (on premiere day with my best friend) - and naturally I just grew so inspired to write about these beautiful characters and the complexities of their relationships. And this is my piece to finally launch myself into the world of fanfic writing.. specifically for Black readers like myself. Also I don't own any of the Marvel characters. Hope you guys enjoy it just as much as I loved making the series!

Imagines full of Micheal b Jordan as Erik killmonger😍❤️

king t'challa • erik killmonger • m'baku • mature content !

"This cant happen." "Yes it can." "....... I have to go." I leaned against the door and let myself out. Before the door comepletely closed Killmonger said one more thing. "You cant stay without me for long, your mine!" - "You cant love me! What about Nakia, T'Challa?" "I think we know who i love more. Who has my imprint, you or her?" I looked at my arm and gasped. I looked up at him and he smiled. ....... I am so fucked.

After finding a way to overthrow the king of Wakanda, Erik Stephens, A.K.A Killmonger, realizes he has left the love of his life back in Compton. He will do whatever it takes to get her back, and when he does, the real fun can begin.

"I've missed you, my queen" "I've missed you as well my king. But if you think you can disappear and go off on another murderous rampage without telling me, or at least INVITING ME, then we're going to have to rethink the terms of our marriage." Hi y'all. This is not my first fanfiction but it IS my first T'Challa fanfic. As the story progresses I promise it'll get better because I will be doing some "research" to better capture his character. Because I myself am black and in my opinion there aren't enough black fanfics around I'm taking it upon myself to write one. And because-as you can tell by my username- I love T'Challa and Chadwick. Now I'm telling you now, there will be NO cheating, no abuse of any kind, no "oh I'm pregnant let me kill the baby before I consult it's father" and no "other woman" drama. As we know -or in my opinion anyway- T'Challa is way too good of a man and way too loyal for that nonsense. Those type of stories get on my nerves and make me want to stop reading them. Ok I've talked enough. Onto the story. All rights go to Marvel and Stan Lee. I own nothing but my character.