Prompt: Requested by Reader (Writing prompt: “Delaying death is one of my favorite hobbies” Killmonger x Sunna OC! Norse Sun Goddess)
Type: Erik Killmonger + Reader
Warnings: Slow Burn, Explicit Language (...I think)
Info: A unknown form crashes into The Great Vibranium Hill.
Its been a few weeks since you helped King T'Challa decipher the message sent by Thor Odinson. Although you did not get a chance to meet this Thor, T'Challa came to see you after they left. He filled you in on his history with them and about the Avengers, all of which sounded very interesting but totally unfamiliar to you but you listened to him anyway.
"I would like to return the favor."
"Ah you are a very gracious King," you bowed to him and he looked at you with amusement in his eyes.
"It seems that some of N'Jadaka's sarcastic humor has rubbed off on you." You huffed at the mention of the irritating Prince and flipped through the pages of the book that sat on your lap. T'Challa's eyes briefly flickered to the book in tour lap, with his enhanced eye sight, he was about to see the word 'Titan' on the spine of the book.
"Have you regained any fragments of your memory?"
“Nope, but this planet here..” you picked up the book and faced it towards the King. “I don’t know what it is but it keeps— I don’t know it gives me a weird feeling... now about this favor you mentioned.” Your eyes went back down to the book as you read more facts about Titan.
“There are certain limits of cours—“
“I want to go outside.” You cut the king off smoothly as your eyes scanned the page and pictures quickly. “Not for long, maybe about ten minutes and then maybe longer, of course with your guards,and I’ll wear whatever restraint you deem necessary.” You relayed your request with a calm demeanor that had T’Challa feel suspicious of your motives. Committing the facts and photos to your memory, you looked up when you heard him clear his throat.
“And that is all you ask?”
“Yes, that is all I ask.”
You expected more, but those were the final words of the King before he walked away from your cell. You went back to reading the book in front of you and tried to interpret the words, but you couldn't take your mind off of the near future.
When N'Jadaka came with your breakfast the following day, you were practically bouncing on your feet. You weren't sure for how long you were going to be out or when you were going, but you couldn't help but feel excited.
He tapped the glass and the slot opened as he pushed your breakfast tray into your cell. He also placed a gray canister next to your tray which held your daily dose of vitamins concealed in the fruit juice. You could taste everything, from the sweet berries and nectar they used to make the juice to the high doses of vitamin D and C they mixed in. You didn't mind it, atleast they werent shy with the spices and used fresh vegetables and fruits in your food. As you grabbed your tray and returned to your bed, N'Jadaka continued to stand as he leaned against the glass.
"I see you didn't bring your chair today," you said before digging into your food. He looked up from the screen projecting from the bracelet.
"No, I'm sure you know why," he replied. He waved his hands at your food. "Hurry up and eat so we can go." Your brows furrowed in irritation as you continued to eat at the same pace. He went back to ignoring you as usual, as you savored your breakfast. You picked up your drink and drank the contents, when you were finished you sat them next to the glass and went to the sink you had in your cell. You were lucky enough to have cold and hot water, and a small mirror. You ignored your reflection and pulled your hair back into a ponytail with a rubberband.
You washed your face with the mild soap bar they gave you and brushed your teeth quickly. You could feel your body buzz with energy as you got ready to leave your cell for the first time since crashing in this foreign land.
When you were ready, a platform appeared outside of your cell. You watched as four of the women in red armor appeared from the sides, three were armed with wicked looking spears and one held a pair shiny, black handcuffs.
"Step back and place your hands on the wall to your left."
You did as instructed and waited, you heard a nearly inaudible hissing sound and then the sound of clanging metal. You felt them enter your cell, and then your wrists were covered with the cuffs. From the size of hands you quickly realized that they were too big to belong to any of the women. When both your wrist were cuffed you dropped your hands down to your lap. N'Jadaka's hand wrapped around your upper arm and your body jolted in shock from the heat his palms radiated.
You almost pulled back in reaction but instead turned your face to look up at him. His expression was void of any emotion as he marched you out of your cell. As your sock covered feet stepped onto the platform, a nervous chill rolled up your spine. a pair of dark brown sandals were tossed bear your feet, you slipped your feet in and waited. The platform descended before connecting with the floor underneath, his grip was still tight around your arm as they began to lead you down a hallway.
You noticed that the interior of the hallway was nearly the same color as your cell, and as you turned down more hallways, the hallways grew brighter and brighter until you reached two huge double doors. Two of the armored women stepped forward and pulled the doors open. Bright rays of the sun filled the hallway, the doors revealed lush greenery and bright, pigmented flowers. A gust of wind sweeped through and ruffled your hair, the sweet smelling aroma of flowers and fresh cut grass filled your lungs along with oxygen completely unlike the synthetic oxygen they pumped into your cell. Your hands clenched in your cuffs as you moved to take a step forward but the grip on your upper arm prevented the movement.
"Before we go, I'm setting up some rules." Your eyes narrowed at his words and you waited on him to finish. You could feel a weird warmth on your left, out of the corner of your eye you could see the sunlight, the light and the warmth calling to you. It felt as if the rays of sunlight were calling to you, your fingertips timgled to feel the warmth.
"You hear me?" Your attention went back to N'Jadaka as he stood infront of you, his eye brow lifted high in irritation, he assumed you were listening.
"Yeah, yes, let's go," you replied quickly, not really caring about anything he said. He rolled his eyes and grabbed your upper arm again as he marched you both towards the doors. You held your breath in anticipation and you couldn't help but wonder when was the last time you ever wanted something so bad. You didn't really know why this was the first thing you asked of the King, but you wouldn't trade it in for anything else.
When the first beam touched your body, your knees almost buckled from fhe warmth. You never realized how cold it was in the cell they kept you in. You turned your face up to the sky and closed your eyes as the sunlight warmed your being. Your body felt relaxed and you wanted to crumble to the ground now and just lay in the sun.
"You not gon' fall over right?" Your euphoric moment was interrupted by his deep, annoying voice.
"Do you ever, not talk?" You replied snarkly. You didn't have to open your eyes to know he was offended, you heard the sharp intake of breath and he stepped closer. That's when you opened your eyes and looked over to him.
"You better watch yourself, don't forget you"re a prisoner," he sneered. You rolled your eyes on reply.
"Or I can revoke your playtime." You narrowed your eyes, staring into his dark gaze. They held no emotion besides obviously malice and humor. He was toying with you.
"The King owed me a favor not you, so you can't take this from me." You challenged.
"The King," you hinted a bit of resentment before he straightened up. He rolled his shoulders before stepping impossibly closer to you, but you refused to step down. You looked him up and down, showing not a bit of fear. His lip lifted in a sneer as he replied.
"Well, T'Challa ain't here."
You were the last person he expected to see again and he wondered how it was possible that you were on Earth. But his biggest question was how were they able to hold you? They, being the King of Wakanda and his people, who were mere humans able to hold a Goddess of such immense power? Even through astral projection, Loki could still feel the raw power inside of you. The powerful Goddess that held the strength of a hypergiant star in the palm of her hands. And they had you in a metal prison with a glass door.
When Thor and Loki returned to the small village in Norway, he was unusually quiet. Thor noticed immediately, and he had also noticed how withdrawn Loki was while King T'Challa showed them around the palace. It had started when they went to the Library and then ended when they were in the Royal Gardens. Thor was convinced that Loki would eventually come forth with the information he withheld, but Loki was very relunctant. Loki rarely talked about his time before New York, before he tried to take Earth in 2012.
After long hours of meditation, Loki couldn't shake the horrid memories from his mind. It's been a few days since he and Thor returned from Wakanda, but your face and the powers you weld kept him in a rare state of anxiety. He hasn't felt this feeling of suffocation since 2012, a time he rarely reminisced about. As he stood in the common area of the house he, Thor and Brunnhilde, the Valkyrie shared he couldn't shake the headache he's been harbouring since lastnight.
As Thor and Brunnhilde talked about a counsel and what to do with the orphaned children of Asgard, Loki stood off to the side and rubbed his temples as white flashes crossed his vision. His skull throbbed with pain and it felt as if his insides were on fire, a feeling that he was familiar with but not very fond of.
"Loki!" His head snapped up to Thor and Brunnhilde, suspicion swimming in herbeyes while Thor was obviously concerned.
"Are you okay brother?" Thor began walking towards Loki.
"I- Yes, I'm fine." Loki turned around to walk out of the livingroom, he stumbled over his own feet, gripping his head as the headache intensified.
"Loki!" Thor hissed as he reached forward and grabbed Loki's shoulder. Loki used he wall in front of him until the vertigo dissipated, after regaining his balance, Loki shrugged Thor's hand off of his shoulder.
Once he stood in the door way, he looked back momentarily, Thor's face was taunt with confusion and worry, Loki noticed that Brunnhilde had stepped forward, her hand on the sword she kept on her hip. He glared at her before walking out of livingroom and down the hallway towards his room. Once he was out of sight, Brunnhilde broke the silence.
"What the hell is his problem?" Thor looked at the doorway his brother just walked out of. He didn't understand what was happening with Loki. One day hes fine, jesting with Thor and tolerating Brunnhilde, and now he's ornery and brooding. Every since they came back from Wakanda he's had a dark cloud over his head and Thor was determined to figure out.
"I am not sure," Thor turned back towards Brunnhilde. "But I am going to find out."
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