King T'Challa, who was the first person you fell for?



                    i was alone. heading on my walkabout. i was excited by the prospect. a chance to test my survival skills. and a chance to be my own man, unburdened by title or expectation. and perhaps, a chance to make a true friend.

as a prince, he had many companions, young men and women who claimed to be his friend. after time, the young prince could discern those that were blinded by royalty and those that didn’t. there were not many outside of the royal family that was true at heart in their motives. 

it was on his walkabout that he found his true love. he had been with girls before. but none held a candle to the wind rider.

of all the things i saw on my journey….nothing compared to the first sight of her.

he could remember the instant attraction, the undeniable and all consuming desire he had for her. t’challa was entranced with her beauty, her intelligence, her strength, her courage, and the morals of a pocket thief.  

it was his anger, his need to take revenge upon his father murderer that pulled them apart. he was a foolish boy. just a boy who fell in love at the wrong time.

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                    ❛  it is no secret that the woman that  c a p t u r e d  my heart was ororo   

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      ❛  My, my, aren’t we insightful today… I suppose I may need a little more time to decide what will be done. Tell me, my love, what would I ever do without you ?

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        ❛  you would be as you are now, my love. —-i have faith you will find your way.   

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         ❛  Ah, yes, I suppose you are right, my darling. It’s a shame  having to choose between those who chant our names with joyous love and those who despise my very existence. I know it may be difficult to understand all of this, but they those mutants, are my family, too.  

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                   ❛  i understand your ties between two families, ororo. it is normal to be pulled in different directions. but you  m u s t  find a balance, for even a goddess will be easily worn out.  

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  My dear, T’challa, I’ve no clue on what to do. . . My heart and soul belongs to Africa, to my people, and to my tribe  and yet, I still find myself pining for the West. I understand my responsibility to protect the world, but I cannot just abandon my people. What do you suggest ?  ❜

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                    ❛  my love, you are a goddess & a queen. but you are first and foremost a woman. do what your heart tells you. listen to your instincts. follow your soul. for only you can make the choice between your homeland and the west.  

damisa sarki

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