Well hey long time now see !!!! I haven’t been active for six whole months smh school has token a toll over me and also I was burnt out. Anyone have any recommendations on stories that they want me to write I for any characters just put them in my “requests” it’s the cat emoji “🐈⬛”!
context: Your muscle mommy Girlfriend takes you on a gym date.
The gym wasn’t exactly your favorite place.
Yeah you liked staying active but the idea of lifting weights sweating and dealing with gym bros who thought they were personal trainers wasn’t exactly appealing. But when Ambessa your fine ass girlfriend suggested you work out together you didn’t exactly say no.
Which was why you were currently standing in front of a mirror struggling with a barbell while she watched with a deep stare.
“You’re overthinking it” she said arms crossed over her chest. Dressed in a tight compression shirt and gym shorts she looked like she belonged in an action movie.
“I’m not overthinking it” you grunted attempting another rep. “I just don’t have arms the size of tree trunks you Muscle Mommy.”
Ambessa laughed a low rich sound that sent heat straight to your stomach. “Muscle Mommy?” She stepped behind you her hands resting lightly on your waist before trailing down to your wrists. “Is that what we’re calling me now? She says*
You smirked. “If the shoe fits….“
Without warning she gripped your hands and lifted the barbell with ease.
“See?” she murmured lips near your ear. “You just needed a little help.”
“You mean you lifting it for me?” you shot back trying to ignore the way her touch made your heart race go up more than the “exercise” itself.
She laughed again pressing a kiss to your temple before stepping back. “You’ll get there sweetheart. Maybe after a few more sessions with your Muscle Mommy.”
You groaned dropping the weights with a huff. “I take it back. I’m never calling you that again.”
Ambessa raised an eyebrow smirking. “Oh you’ll call me that again.” She flexed just to tease you and yeah you were definitely calling her that again.
The sun shined through the windows. The day had been peaceful until Amara started constantly yelling for her sister Mel.
“Sissy Mel!” Amara said from her spot on the thick rug her tiny hands holding one of her stuffed animals.
Ambessa who was lounging back in her chair glanced over at you before smirking. “She’s got your stubborn streak” she mused swirling her drink in one hand.
“Sissy Mel! Sissy Mel!”
But like any baby still learning words her pronunciation was not the best. Instead of “sister” it came out with a slight lisp “Sthithy Mel.”
Ambessa’s smirk turned into a full fledged grin. She raised an eyebrow sitting up straighter.
“Did you hear that?” she whispered to you trying to keep her amusement in check. “Sthithy Mel.”
You shot her a warning look. “Don’t tease her.”
Ambessa of course ignored you completely.
“Oh Amara say it again my dear” she cooed leaning down towards Amara her voice deep and with mischief. “Who do you want?”
Amara smiled not realizing she was walking straight into a trap.
“Sthithy Mel!”
Ambessa busted out laughing “Oh you sweet thing” she chuckle shaking her head.
Amara blinked up at her still unaware. But when Ambessa did it again it ever so slightly that’s when it hit.
Amara’s lower lip wobbled.
Uh oh.
Her little hands balled into fists and before either of you could stop it she burst into tears.
“Sthithy Mel!” she wailed flopping onto the rug dramatically.
Ambessa immediately looked guilty eyes darting to you. “I I didn’t mean to—”
You sighed picking up amara and rocking her gently. “Oh baby I know. I know you want your sister” you say as you kiss the top of her head. “But Mel is busy sweetheart. She has work to do.”
Amara was not having it.
She sniffled her big eyes locking onto yours. “But… but sister Mel…”
It took a bit of comforting a warm bottle, and some cuddles but Amara eventually settled down still hiccupping slightly in your arms. She continued to whimper Mel’s name every now and then but eventually she drifted off into a light nap.
The house was quiet when the front doors creaked open.
You didn’t even have to look you knew exactly who had arrived.
Mel Medarda still dressed in her elegant council attire.“I heard someone was crying for me” she said
You sighed dramatically shaking your head. “It’s been an all day event Mel.”
Ambessa walked through the doorway. “Your sister has been quite the handful,” she added nodding toward the living room where Amara had been sleeping.
As if sensing her presence Amara woke up.
rubbing her tiny fists against her eyes. But then she saw her.
Her big sister.
And she lost it.
“Sthithy Mel!” she yelled she’s wide awake now trying to push off of you and reach for her sister.
Mel barely had time to react before Amara who had never taken a full step before wobbled onto her feet.
Your heart stopped.
Ambessa straightened instantly.
Amara’s little feet “ran” forward before she launched herself straight into Mel’s arms.
You and Ambessa both let out a breath of shock at the same time.
“She walked” you whispered in disbelief.
“She ran” Ambessa corrected she sided eyes you with pride.
Mel who had caught Amara effortlessly, looked equally stunned. “Well I suppose I should visit more often” she murmured before kissing the top of Amara’s head.
Amara now fully obsessed with her sister clung to Mel’s fancy council robes like they were her lifeline. “Sthithy Mel…” she whines rubbing her hands against her face.
Mel chuckled bouncing her lightly. “You’re quite the dramatic one aren’t you?”
“She gets it from you” Ambessa muttered, though there was no real bite to it.
Mel rolled her eyes before looking at Amara. “Alright then little one” she said shifting her in her arms. “How about a sleepover? Would you like that?”
Amara gasped her eyes shining with excitement.
“YES!” she squealed clapping her hands.
the night was filled with laughter very very happy baby finally reunited with her big sister Mel.
“THE END”
I been away for a month but it’s only bc school been stressing me out BADLY but I’m back on track bc it’s SPRING BREAK!!!! More stories and series to come!
context: You and Ambessa does the fire noodle challenge.
You were sitting across from Ambessa at the dining table the two of you staring at the steaming bowls of bright red orangey noodles in front of you. The smell alone was enough to set your sinuses on fire.
“Soooo” you said grinning “do you think you can handle it?”
Ambessa scoffed rolling her shoulders like she was preparing to fight. “It’s just noodles. How bad could it be?”
You laughed. “That’s what everyone says before they start crying.”
She gave you a look one of those intimidating “I’ve conquered nations” looks but you weren’t fazed. You knew that despite all her power and strength spicy foods was her weakness.
“Alright alrightt” you said grabbing your chopsticks. “First one to drink water loses.”
Ambessa smirked. “You’re on.”
The two of you took your first bite at the same time.
For a brief moment all was well. The noodles were chewy flavorful deceptively delicious. But then…..
The heat hit.
It was like swallowing pure lava. Your tongue felt like it was set on fire and your eyes immediately started watering. You clenched your fists and stick out your tongue shaking your head determined to power through it but then you looked at Ambessa and giggled low.
And she was struggling.
Her jaw clenched and she refused to open her mouth probably to keep from screaming. She was sweating her normally nonchalant expression cracking as her nose started running .
She quickly wiped her nose and rested her arm on the table and started leaning on her arm shaking her leg up and down.
You bite your lip trying not to laugh. “You okay over there love ?”
Ambessa huffed “Yeah Perfectly fine.”
She took another bite her ego demanding she prove her toughness. But that only made it worse. she started subtly fanning herself with one hand.
At this point you were wheezing with laughter. “Ambessa you—”
She cute you off “I am fine.”
A second later she hiccupped. Then again. And again. And there it is. The uncontrollable spicy hiccups.
You lost it. “Oh my God” You clutched your stomach gasping for air as she glared at you between hiccups.
“Stop” hic “laughing.” hic
“Drink some milk!” you wheezed barely able to talk.
Ambessa refused. She sat there suffering tears forming in her eyes her pride keeping her from reaching for the glass of milk in front of her. You on the other hand had zero shame. You grabbed your glass and chugged it.
Ambessa still hiccupping and clearly dying narrowed her eyes. “You will pay for this.”
You grinned wiping away a tear from laughing so hard. “Worth it.”
Part six of this series
context: Spending Valentine’s Day as a family.
The early morning sun cast a warm glow through the sheer curtains the bedroom in soft golden hues. You lay in bed curled up with Amaraher tiny body nestled against your chest her tiny fingers curling into your shirt.
Today was special. Your first Valentine’s Day as a family.
Carefully you slipped out of bed placing Amara in her bassinet before stepping into the joint room. The entire estate had been transformed overnight into a lavish bouquets of roses, tulips, and lilies adorned every surface. Balloons in rich reds and soft pinks floated against the high ceilings their ribbons streaming down like delicate threads of love.
You had spent hours last night making sure everything was perfect. This day wasn’t just about romance it was about love in every form yours and Ambessa’s love for each other and the love you both had for Amara.
A soft knock on the door made you turn and there she was.
Ambessa stood in the doorway, wearing a deep red silk robe that draped over her powerful frame a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. “So this is what you’ve been up to,” she said amusingly while stepping inside her eyes scanning the decorated room.
You grinned. “You like it?”
She walked toward you her presence commanding yet effortlessly graceful. “It’s beautiful,” she murmured, tilting your chin up with her fingers. “But you didn’t think I’d let you do all the spoiling today did you?”
Your lips parted but before you could respond Amara let out a happy squeal from the bassinet”
Ambessa’s gaze softened instantly. She turned making her way to your daughter who was now wide awake her big curious eyes locked onto the sea of balloons above her.
“Looks like someone’s excited,” you chuckled watching as Amara wiggled in delight reaching her chubby hands toward the balloons .
Ambessa scooped her up effortlessly, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Happy first Valentine’s Day my love.”
Amara babbled in response her tiny fingers gripping onto Ambessa’s robe.
You couldn’t help but melt at the sight this powerful woman the warlord who commanded entire armies now completely at the mercy of her baby.
As the morning passed Amara became utterly fascinated by the balloons. She had figured out how to grab onto the ribbons yanking them with surprising strength.
At one point she managed to pull down an entire cluster sending a flurry of petals from a nearby bouquet flying to the ground.
“Amara!” you gasped, half laughing as she let out an excited giggle.
Ambessa chuckled leaning down to pick up the fallen petals. “She’s already making a mess of your masterpiece.”
You sighed dramatically. “She takes after her mother.”
Ambessa smirked, stepping closer. “Which one?”
You rolled your eyes playfully but before you could say anything Amara grabbed another balloon and flailed so hard she nearly knocked herself over.
Ambessa caught her in time lifting her high in the air. “You’re a little troublemaker aren’t you?”
Amara shrieked with laughter kicking her tiny feet.
You smiled watching the two of them your heart overflowing with love.
The sound of light footsteps echoed through the grand halls of Ambessa’s estate followed by a soft knock on the heavy wooden door of the nursery. You looked up from where you were sitting with Amara on your lap a little smile forming on your face.
“Come in” you called.
The door creaked open revealing Mel Medarda dressed elegantly as always her gold adorned skin gleaming under the light. Her expression was reserved but warm her eyes softening as they landed on the tiny bundle in your arms.
“Is this her?” Mel asked stepping closer her voice calm but tinged with curiosity.
You nodded standing carefully with Amara in your arms. “This is Amara. Your little sister.”
Mel stopped in front of you her gaze fixed on the baby. For a moment she seemed lost in thought. Then Amara let out a small coo her tiny hand reaching up fingers opening and closing in the air.
“She’s… beautiful”Mel said softly her usual poised demeanor giving way to something more vulnerable.
You smiled glancing down at Amara. “She has her big sister to thank for some of that.”
Mel’s lips curved into a faint smile as she extended a hand. Amara grabbed Mel’s finger tightly her chubby hand wrapping around it.
“She’s strong” Mel said her voice seemingly proud.
“She gets that from her mother” you teased glancing toward the door where Ambessa stood leaning casually against the frame watching the interaction silently.
Mel’s gaze flicked to her mother their eyes meeting briefly before she turned her attention back to Amara. The baby began babbling her tiny hands reaching for Mel’s face.
“Yes little one” Mel said leaning in so Amara could touch her cheeks. “I am your big sister.”
Amara squealed in delight her fingers brushing against the gold accents on Mel’s skin. She babbled excitedly her wide eyes fascinated by the shimmer.
“She loves the gold” you remarked with a laugh.
“She has good taste” Mel replied her smile growing as Amara’s tiny hands cupped her face. “Yes I am your sister love. And I will always be here for you.”
Amara’s response was another delighted squeal her legs kicking in excitement.
As you sat back down Mel reached into the bag she’d brought. “I thought she might like these” she said pulling out a plush animal a soft blanket embroidered with gold thread and a tiny bracelet adorned with a delicate charm.
You gasped softly taking the bracelet. “Mel this is beautiful.”
“It’s for when she’s older” Mel explained. “But the plush animals are for now. She deserves to be spoiled.”
Ambessa stepped into the room “Mel always did have a flair for thoughtful gifts” she said her tone carrying a hint of pride.
Mel glanced at her mother her expression neutral but not cold. “It’s the least I can do for my sister.”
After playing with Amara for a little while longer the four of you moved to the dining room for dinner. The table was lavishly set the aroma of professionally prepared dishes filling the air. Amara sat in a high chair beside you babbling happily as you helped her with small bites of soft food.
Mel watched her with a mixture of amusement and affection. “She’s growing so quickly” she said noting the length of Amara’s arms and legs. “She’s going to be tall isn’t she?”
“Very” you replied with a chuckle glancing at Ambessa. “She’s already taking after her mama.”
“She’ll outgrow us all in no time” Ambessa added with a proud smile reaching over to gently touch Amara’s hand.
Dinner was filled with laughter and warm conversation with Mel occasionally stealing glances at Ambessa. There was still a distance between them but it was clear that Amara was slowly bridging the gap.
After dinner you carried Amara back to her nursery. Mel followed watching as you settled the baby into her crib. “Say goodnight to your mama and your sister” you said softly.
Amara babbled softly her little face lighting up as she looked between you and Mel. Mel leaned down pressing a gentle kiss to Amara’s forehead. “Goodnight little one” she whispered.
As you stepped back Ambessa lingered at the crib brushing a large hand over Amara’s soft hair. Her voice was low and tender as she said “Goodnight my little warrior.”
You kissed Amara’s cheek before the three of you left the nursery. Mel and Ambessa stayed behind in the hallway while you tidied up the nursery.
“I’ve been thinking” Mel began her tone measured. “I don’t want my issues with you to affect Amara. She deserves better than that.”
Ambessa nodded her expression serious. “She does. And so do you. I’ve made mistakes Mel. But I’m trying to be better for both of you.”
There was a moment of silence before Mel spoke again. “Don’t try to do better be better. But As long as you’re in her life and you’re trying we’ll find a way to make this work.”
Ambessa placed a hand on Mel’s shoulder. “Thank you.”
Mel gave a small nod her gaze softening. “She’s lucky to have you. Both of you.”
After a brief goodbye Mel left promising to visit again soon.
Back in your room you and Ambessa climbed into bed the warmth of the evening still lingering in the air. Ambessa pulled you close her arm draped protectively over you.
“Today was… good” she said softly her lips brushing against your temple.
“It was” you agreed resting your head against her chest. “She’ll come around Ambessa. I can see it.”
“She already has” Ambessa murmured her voice filled with quiet gratitude.
You smiled your heart full as you both drifted off to sleep the soft hum of Amara’s presence filling your dreams.
“THE END”
Exams is over I can officially start back PERIOD (Megan thee stallion voice)
based off of that last fic, hear me out — modern au w/ single mom!reader. she wasn't interested in dating until ambessa ofc, but then shes super nervous about ambessa finding out she has a kid, only for her to figure out ambessa does in fact have children!! and then they're kids meet n its rlly cute. bonus if reader's kid is young and ambessa takes care of them to give the reader a break or smth. like - i need ambessa reliving her infant or toddler days lol. hope this is okay to rq!!
Cheers to new beginnings
Ambessa AU! X fem!single mom AU reader
context: You a single mom meets Ambessa at an event she changes everything.
You hadn’t thought about dating in years. Between the pressure of being a single mom and your job the idea of love felt like a fever dream. You’d built a good life for yourself and your little one your days were filled with laughter bedtime stories and the occasional tantrum. But you weren’t lonely at least that’s what you told yourself.
Then Ambessa entered your life.
You met her at a fundraiser your family friend hosted but you almost didn’t attend. She’d been the keynote speaker for the fundraiser. When she introduced herself afterward you couldn’t stop staring her confident smile and the way her eyes seemed to see straight through you. By the time you left that night she’d already asked you to dinner and you’d said yes before your brain could catch up.
The dates were magical long conversations over candlelit meals make out sessions and the sense that she genuinely wanted to know you. But the fear lingered in the back of your mind. You’d been down this road before and your daughter had always been the dealbreaker. As much as you wanted to believe Ambessa was different you were terrified to find out.
One evening as you sat across from her at in her living room you decided it was time to tell her. But before you could work up the courage Ambessa leaned back in her chair a rare softness crossing her features.
“I want to share something with you” she began. Her voice usually so commanding was almost tender. “I have children.”
You blinked stunned. “You… you do?”
Ambessa smiled her gaze distant for a moment. “Two. Grown now. But I remember the chaos of their younger years well enough.” Her smile deepened as she added
“And the joy too.”
Relief flooded you and before you knew it you were telling her about your little one. Ambessa listened closely asking questions that made it clear she wasn’t just being polite she was actually interested. By the end of the night the weight on your chest had lifted and for the first time in years you felt like maybe just maybe this could work.
A few weeks later Ambessa suggested meeting your daughter. “I’d like to know the most important part of your life” she said her saying that made your heart ache in the best way. Nervous but hopeful you agreed.
The introduction happened at a park on a sunny afternoon. You watched from a bench as Ambessa approached your daughter crouching to her level and introducing herself with a warm smile. Your little one shy at first quickly warmed up to her especially after Ambessa offered to push her on the swings.
It was surreal watching someone so powerful be so sweet. you watch you giggling child around the playground her deep laugh blending with your daughter’s squeals of delight.
Later as you packed up to leave your daughter clung to Ambessa’s leg and demanded another playdate. Ambessa laughed ruffling her hair. “Anytime” she said and you knew she meant it.
One evening Ambessa insisted on giving you a break. “You deserve a night to yourself” she said firmly. Despite your protests she showed up at your door with a confident smile and a bag of toys and books she’d picked out herself.
“Are you sure about this?” you asked for the tenth time glancing nervously at your daughter who was already tugging on Ambessa’s hand.
Ambessa raised an eyebrow. “You’re not the only one who knows how to handle a toddler you know.”
You laughed “well you two have fun”
The night turned into a whirlwind of activity for Ambessa. There was a tea party complete with stuffed animal guests a dramatic retelling of The Very Hungry Caterpillar and a bath that turned into a small flood.
“Why do they make toys that squirt water?” Ambessa muttered wiping her face as your daughter giggled and splashed in the tub.
Later she found herself trying to assemble a castle out of blocks while answering rapid fire questions about her life.
“Do you have a dog?”
“No.”
“Do you like dinosaurs?”
“Who doesn’t?”
“Can I have another cookie?”
“Only if you eat this carrot first.”
By the time your daughter’s eyelids started drooping Ambessa felt both exhausted and oddly happy she was on the verge of going to sleep. She carried her to bed humming a lullaby she hadn’t sung in years and stayed until the soft snores filled the room.
When you returned later that night you found Ambessa sitting on the couch your daughter fast asleep on her chest. Toys were scattered everywhere and a half eaten plate of cookies sat on the coffee table.
“She insisted on a tea party” Ambessa said softly not wanting to wake your daughter. “And then we read… I lost count of how many books.”
Your heart swelled as you took in the sight of them together. Ambessa who had always seemed so untouchable looked perfectly at home with your little girl snuggled against her.
You sat down beside them brushing a strand of hair from your daughter’s face. “Thank you” you whispered.
Ambessa met your gaze her expression warm. “For what?”
“For being here. For… everything.”
She smiled leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. “You don’t need to thank me. This is exactly where I want to be.”
As you rested your head on her shoulder the three of you together in the quiet glow of the evening you realized you hadn’t just found love you’d found a partner. Someone who saw all of you including the parts you thought would scare her away and embraced them fully.
The future no longer felt dreadful it felt like the start of a new chapter one filled with love laughter and the family you’d always dreamed of.
Life had settled into a quiet rhythm though it was clear you were both waiting for the storm of change to come. Ambessa was careful in her preparations overseeing every detail of the nursery and ensuring the household was ready for the arrival of your daughter.
Now on an otherwise calm morning “The storm”had arrived.
It started with a strange heaviness in your body one that made walking the length of the garden feel more like a journey across Noxus itself. Ambessa walked beside you her hand firmly on the small of your back. Her touch was a reassuring constant though her watchful gaze told you she was already on high alert.
“You’re slowing down love” she said gently leaning down slightly so her voice was close to your ear. “Do you need to sit?”
You shook your head though your legs wobbled slightly under you. “I’m okay. Just… tired. My back feels different today.”
Ambessa’s brow furrowed her lips pressing into a thin line. “Different how?”
“Like… more pressure. And it keeps coming and going.”
Her hand shifted to your side her strong fingers pressing gently against the muscles there. “Let’s go back to the house. I’d rather not take any chances.”
Though you wanted to protest a particularly sharp twinge made you nod in agreement. As you walked Ambessa kept her hand on your back her steady presence helping you through each step.
By the time you reached the grand hall the discomfort had turned into something more intense. You paused mid-step clutching a nearby chair as a wave of pain gripped you.
Ambessa was at your side instantly her large hands encircling your waist. “What’s happening? Talk to me.”
You winced breathing through the pain. “It’s… sharper now. Like something’s about to—”
Before you could finish a sudden warmth spread down your legs. You gasped your eyes wide as you looked down.
Ambessa followed your gaze her golden eyes widening slightly. “Your water just broke” she said her voice steady but tinged with urgency.
A mix of panic and excitement filled you. “What do we do? Ambessa—”
She cupped your face her thumbs brushing over your cheeks. “We breathe and we move. I’ve got you love. You’re not alone in this.”
The bathing chamber was already prepared when you arrived thanks to the servants and midwives who worked quickly to ready the space. The warm water steamed invitingly the room dimly lit by candles.
Ambessa helped you undress her hands careful and deliberate as she removed each layer of clothing. “You’re safe” she murmured her voice low and soothing. “I’ll be with you every step of the way.”
Once in the water the warmth helped ease some of the pain though the contractions continued to intensify. Ambessa sat at the edge of the pool her hand resting on your shoulder as you leaned against the side.
“You’re doing beautifully” she said her voice soft but firm.
You shot her a look your breath hitching as another contraction hit. “It doesn’t feel beautiful” you muttered through gritted teeth.
Ambessa chuckled softly brushing a damp strand of hair from your face. “It doesn’t have to feel beautiful to be beautiful.”
Hours passed the labor progressing slowly. Ambessa was a constant presence her deep voice guiding you through each contraction. When the pain became overwhelming she climbed into the water behind you her strong arms wrapping around your middle.
“Lean on me” she said pressing a kiss to your temple. “Feel my breath and match it.”
When the next contraction came you tried to follow her lead but the pain made you snap. “I am breathing Ambessa!” you shouted your voice cracking. “Can’t you tell?!”
For a moment the room went silent the weight of your outburst hanging in the air. Then Ambessa’s arms tightened around you her voice softening. “I know love. I know. You’re doing everything right. I’m sorry I just want to help.”
Your chest heaved with a mix of exhaustion and guilt. Turning your head slightly you whispered “I’m sorry my love. I didn’t mean—”
She pressed her lips to your hair silencing you. “No apologies. You’re in the fight of your life right now and I’m honored to be here with you.”
When the midwives announced it was time to push Ambessa moved to hold one of your legs her large hand steadying you as you bore down.
“You’re almost there” she said her voice firm yet filled with emotion. “Just one more push love. You’ve got this.”
With a final desperate effort you felt the release as your daughter entered the world. The midwife lifted her from the water her strong cries echoing through the chamber.
Ambessa’s face transformed her usual stern look was replaced by raw emotion. Tears welled in her golden eyes as she stared at the tiny life you had brought into the world.
“She’s here” you whispered your voice trembling as the midwife placed the baby on your chest.
Ambessa kissed you on the head and smiled as she reached out a trembling hand to touch Amara’s tiny fingers. “She’s… incredible” she murmured her voice thick with emotion.
You looked up at her tears streaming down your face. “She looks like you.”
Ambessa chuckled softly brushing a finger over Amara’s cheek. “She’s perfect. Just like her mother.”
Later after being cleaned and dressed you lay in bed with Amara nestled between you and Ambessa. The room was quiet the soft glow of the fire casting shadows on the walls.
“She’s so long” you said marveling at her tiny form.
Ambessa smirked her hand gently tracing one of Amara’s legs. “She takes after me” she said proudly.
You laughed softly leaning into her side. “She’s going to grow up tall and strong just like her mama.”
Ambessa pressed a kiss to your forehead then to Amara’s. “She’ll have the best of both of us” she said quietly.
As the three of you lay there wrapped in warmth and love Ambessa whispered “Thank you my love. For her. For this. For everything.”
Tears filled your eyes as you rested your head against her shoulder. “We did this together” you said softly.
And as the first light of dawn filled the room you knew you were exactly where you were meant to be with the two people who made your world complete.
AN/ omgggg I hope you all enjoyed it the story and yes I will be continuing the series I feel like this is such a good series so I will keep making different stories that go along with this storyline while also making stories with no storyline so yay 🎀
And I hope y’all like the name I picked out for her as well
context You and Ambessa share moments while preparing for the arrival of your baby
The sun cast a soft golden glow across the estate as you stood in the entry hall adjusting the buttons of your coat. Ambessa appeared from her study, already dressed in her sharp dark attire. Her golden eyes softened as they landed on you.
“Are you ready?” she asked her deep voice steady but also nervous.
You nodded smiling despite the fluttering in your stomach. “Are you?”
Ambessa gave a low chuckle stepping closer to rest her large hand on your back. “I’ve fought wars and faced councils but this…” She trailed off shaking her head as a rare small smile tugged at her lips. “This is entirely new.”
The two of you set off for the Hextech facility the journey unusually quiet. Ambessa held your hand the entire way with her grip firmly. When you arrived a staff member greeted you and led you into a private room with advanced equipment.
The healer an older woman with kind eyes gestured for you to lie down on the cushioned table. Ambessa lingered close her arms crossed but her gaze never leaving the healer’s hands as she watched the healer prepare the instruments.
“This might feel a little cold” the healer said spreading a clear gel across your abdomen.
You flinched slightly at the cool sensation and Ambessa immediately leaned closer her brows knitting together. “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine” you reassured her placing your hand over hers.
The healer adjusted the monitor and pressed the wand against your skin. For a moment the room was silent except for the faint hum of the machine. Then the screen flickered to life displaying a small flickering shape.
“There it is” the healer said softly angling the screen so you and Ambessa could see.
You turned to look at Ambessa expecting her usual composed demeanor. Instead her eyes were fixed on the screen wide with wonder. Her hand tightened around yours as she leaned in closer her breath catching.
“That’s…” She paused her voice steady but creaking. “That’s our child.”
Tears fall from your eyes as you nodded. “Yeah. That’s them.”
For a moment the world seemed to stop. Ambessa’s usually stoic expression melted away replaced by raw emotion. Her free hand reached out hesitantly as if she could touch the tiny life on the screen.
“Strong heartbeat” the healer noted pointing to the rhythmic pulse on the monitor.
Ambessa’s lips parted and a rare tear glistened in the corner of her eye. She quickly blinked it away but you caught it your heart swelling at the sight.
“Do you want a picture to take home?” the healer asked breaking the spell.
Ambessa straightened clearing her throat. “Yes. Definitely.”
After the appointment Ambessa suggested stopping by Mel’s residence for a quiet dinner she had arranged in your honor. To your surprise Mel greeted you warmly her usual sharp demeanor softened.
“Halfway there” Mel said with a small smile raising a glass in your honor.
The dinner was intimate with Mel Ambessa and you sharing stories laughter and heartfelt toasts. Despite their differences you could see a subtle warmth between Mel and her mother a rare connection fostered by the new life growing within you.
“You’ll make a fine parent” Mel said at one point surprising Ambessa with her sincerity. “And I’ll make a fine sister.”
Ambessa’s chest swelled with pride and she pulled you closer. “You’ll have to fight me to be the child’s favorite” she teased her protective tone softening the moment.
The evening ended with quiet laughter and a sense of unity you hadn’t expected filling you with hope for the future.
When you returned to the estate Ambessa led you to a secluded part of the grounds where a vibrant garden awaited. “I had this prepared for you” she said gesturing to the cozy benches the flowering trees and the gentle stream running through the space.
“For me?” you asked touched.
“For you” she confirmed “and for the moments you need peace. I know this journey won’t always be easy but you’ll have this our sanctuary.”
You gazed at her overwhelmed by her thoughtfulness and smiled. “I love it. And I love you.”
Ambessa pulled you into her arms her embrace warm and steady. “I love you too” she murmured. “And I will love our child with everything I have.”
Later that evening as you prepared for bed Ambessa emerged from her study carrying a small ornately carved box. She set it gently on the table beside you and opened it revealing a shimmering necklace adorned with an intricate Noxian insignia.
“This” she began her voice deep and stern“is a piece of my family’s legacy. In Noxus it’s tradition to pass this down to the next generation.”
You stared at the necklace its craftsmanship stunning and looked up at her. “You’re giving this to me?”
Ambessa nodded. “It’s for our child but until they’re born I want you to keep it close. As a promise. A bond.”
Tears welled in your eyes as you reached for the necklace. “It’s beautiful. Thank you.”
Ambessa stepped closer her hands cupping your face. “You are the one who brought light into my life. And now you’ve given me something I never thought I’d have a future worth fighting for.”
You kissed her deeply feeling the weight of her words and the strength of your love.
As the rain began to patter softly against the windows you curled up together in bed the necklace resting on your chest and Ambessa’s arms securely around you. For the first time in her life she allowed herself to imagine a future filled with love family and peace.
“THE END”
AN/
This series is so fun and it makes me happy that yall are exactly liking my stories. I genuinely made this page just strictly for me to post stories that I have made up or stories that I have seen and wondered how it would be if it was in a different character but I never knew it would blow up like this thank you all so much fr and happy new year!!!!
Hi, I got to know your blog recently and I loved your writing, your story of Ambessa x pregnant reader gave me an idea. What do you think of a modern au (or in the series setting if you prefer) Ambessa solo mom. Where she meets the reader and sees that the relationship between the two is getting more serious and decides to introduce formally to her children, I imagine them younger but if you want with them older it would be great too!! ❤️
A piece of her world.
AU! Milf!Ambessa x Fem!reader
context: You and Ambessa meet at a art gallery and a month later Ambessa wants the relationship to deepen by introducing you to her two kids Kino and Mel at dinner.
The first time you met Ambessa she gave off an effortlessly commanding presence drew attention the moment she entered the room. It was at a small art gallery downtown where you’d been helping a friend organize an opening. She was hard to miss her tall regal figure dressed in a tailored dark cherry red suit her sharp gaze sweeping the room as though sizing up a battlefield. What started as a simple conversation over drinks turned into dinner dates late night talks and an undeniably connection.
Months later you found yourself deeply in love with the woman who somehow balanced happiness and tenderness with ease. Still there was a part of her life she’d carefully kept at arm’s length her children.
She had spoken of them occasionally Kino her thoughtful and bookish eldest, and Mel her sarcastic and optimistic youngest. But she kept that part of her life separate not out of secrecy. But out of a deep sense of protection it doesn’t mean she didn’t trust you it’s just a motherly instinct of hers.
But it all changed one crisp Saturday morning when she invited you over for dinner.
“I think it’s time you met my children ”she said over the phone with a steady tone.
Your heart skipped a beat. “Really?”
“I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t sure” she replied. “You’ve become important to me and I think they need to see that.”
You smiled touched by her words. “I’d love to meet them.”
When you arrived at Ambessa’s house it was every bit as grand as you’d imagined modern and elegant with high ceilings grand decor and wide windows that let sunlight flood the space.
Ambessa greeted you at the door dressed casually for once in a fitted sweater and dark jeans. She looked calm but the slight tension in her posture betrayed her nerves.
“You’re nervous” you teased gently stepping inside.
She huffed crossing her arms. “I’m not nervous.”
“Liar” you said with a smile leaning up to kiss her cheek. “It’ll be fine.”
The sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the hallway and two figures stepped into the room. Kino appeared first tall and composed at eighteen with a quiet confidence that made him seem older than his years.
His dark locks in a back ponytail his brown eyes landed on you. He paused for a moment studying you in a way that felt both cautious and intrigued.
“You must be [Your Name] Kino said his tone even but polite as if he were testing the waters.
“I am” you replied matching his calm energy with a warm smile.
“And you must be Kino.”
He nodded a flicker of amusement crossing his face as his lips went into a faint smirk. “Mama talks about you. A lot.”
“Does she?” You glanced at Ambessa who stood just behind him arms crossed and exuding her usual composed demeanor.
But there was a hint of softness in her expression a subtle pride as she observed the interaction. “Good things I hope?”
“She said you’re smart and funny” Kino replied his tone teasing just enough to make you smile.
Before you could respond a smaller figure darted into the room behind him. Mel at fifteen moved with a youthful energy that contrasted sharply with her brother’s calm demeanor. Though she was only a few inches shorter than Kino her presence was just as commanding her green eyes flicking between you and her mother before finally settling on you.
“So” Mel said leaning casually against the doorway with a playful smirk “you’re the one who’s been stealing all of Mom’s attention.”
“That’s me” you said with a light laugh your gaze meeting hers. “I hope that’s not a problem.”
Mel tilted her head studying you with an intensity that reminded you of Ambessa though hers had a mischievous edge. “We’ll see.”
Kino groaned rolling his eyes as he turned to his sister. “Mel seriously can you not?”
“What?” Mel shrugged her smirk growing. “I’m just saying—”
“You’re gonna scaring them off” Kino cut her off with a sigh giving you a look that said this was a regular occurrence.
Mel opened her mouth to make a comeback but Ambessa’s voice cut through the playful tension like a blade. “Enough Mel.”
Mel held up her hands in mock surrender though the mischievous twinkle in her eye remained.
Before the back and forth could escalate even more Kino turned back to you and gestured toward the living room. “Come on” he said his voice quieter now almost shy.
“I want to show you something. Mom told me you like books and I’ve been putting together a library.”
Your eyebrows lifted in surprise genuinely touched by the offer. “I’d love to see it.”
As he led you out of the room Mel lingered behind with Ambessa. She crossed her arms her smirk softening as she glanced at her mother. “She’s better than the last one” she muttered under her breath.
Ambessa raised an eyebrow at her daughter. “Mel.”
“What? I’m just saying.”
From the doorway Ambessa watched it all unfold with a quiet intensity. Her expression softened as she observed how naturally you fit into her world. The way Kino opened up to you the ease with which you handled Mel’s sarcasm it all struck a chord deep within her. For someone so fiercely protective of her family seeing this dynamic felt like a rare moment of peace as if the pieces of her life were finally aligning.
You glanced back at her catching her eye as Kino chatted excitedly about his favorite books. She gave you a small nod In her way of saying she was glad you were here.
Ambessa watched it all unfold with a quiet intensity her expression softening as she saw how naturally you fit into her world.
After dinner you and Ambessa retreated to the back patio the stars glittering above as the cool night air wrapped around you. She poured two glasses of Syrah red wine her usual strong composure giving way to something more vulnerable.
“You were amazing with them” she said her voice low but full of emotion.
“They’re incredible kids” you replied leaning into her side. “You’ve done an amazing job with them.”
She exhaled softly her arm wrapping around your shoulders. “It hasn’t been easy ”she admitted.
“Especially after their father went away. But they’re my world.”
“You don’t have to do it alone anymore ” you said your voice gentle but firm.
Ambessa looked at you her eyes searching yours. For a moment you saw the vulnerability she so rarely let show the weight of years spent carrying the burden of being both mother and protector.
“I know”she said softly her hand brushing against your cheek. “And I’m glad it’s you.”
You stayed like that for a long time wrapped in each other’s warmth as the future stretched out before you and filled with endless possibilities.
“THE END”
AN/ TYSM @baesye for requesting this i hope I brought your vision to life. I never really thought about doing an AU ambessa x fem reader story but in the near future I will definitely make more stories in a AU once again tysm 🙏🏾🙌🏾.
+ I’m running out of photos for Ambessa so ima have to reuse them and I can’t draw for shit so I gotta do what a what girl gotta do 😭🤷🏾♀️.
The savory aroma of spices filled the air as you stepped into the kitchen only to freeze at the scene before you. Seeing Ambessa with her brows furrowed in concentration Flour dusted her hands and streaked her cheek while several pots bubbled away on the stove had you shocked.
“Ambessa?” you asked cautiously trying not to laugh. “What is umm happening here?”
She glanced over her shoulder clearly startled by your sudden appearance. “You weren’t supposed to see this yet.”
“See what? The aftermath of a kitchen war?” you teased stepping closer to survey the damage. Your eyes scanned over the countertop which was a mess of chopped vegetables scattered spices and what looked like an abandoned recipe book with a splash of sauce on its cover.
“I’m cooking dinner” she said her tone defensive but her expression betraying a hint of embarrassment.
“You? Cooking?” The disbelief in your voice was impossible to hide.
She turned back to the stove giving one of the pots a strong stir. “I’ve fought in countless battles. How hard could cooking be?”
You couldn’t help but laugh leaning against the counter as you watched her. “And how’s that working out for you?”
“It’s… under control” she replied though the growing plume of smoke from the oven suggested otherwise.
“Ambessa” you said crossing the kitchen and opening the oven door to reveal a charred tray of what was once bread. “This doesn’t look like control my love.”
She groaned a taking her hand and scratching her head leaving a flour mark. “I just wanted to do something for you” she admitted her voice softening. “You’re always the one making things special and I thought I could return the favor.”
Your teasing smile melted into something more affectionate. “That’s really sweet love. But maybe cooking isn’t exactly your specialty .”
She sighed stepping back from the stove and crossing her arms. “Apparently not.”
“Well” you said grabbing a spoon to taste one of the bubbling pots. You grimaced slightly at the overwhelming saltiness but quickly covered it with a smile. “It’s… edible. Kind of.”
Ambessa let out a rare laugh her tension easing as she leaned against the counter. “You’re too kind.”
“Tell you what” you offered grabbing an apron and tying it around your waist. “Why don’t we salvage what we can together? I’ll teach you a few tricks and maybe next time your dinner won’t look like a food fight.”
She raised an eyebrow her lips curving into a smirk. “You think you can teach me? Bold of you.”
“Someone has to” you shot back nudging her playfully as you moved to take over the stove.
For the next hour the two of you worked side by side. You guided her through the basics showing her how to balance flavors and avoid setting the oven ablaze. Despite her grumbles Ambessa followed your instructions with surprising patience.
By the time dinner was ready the kitchen looked slightly less like a food fight and the table was set with plates of food that were delicious.
As you sat down to eat Ambessa raised her glass her expression soft and sincere. “To my greatest teacher” she said a rare twinkle of humor in her eyes.
“To my bravest student” you replied with a grin clinking your glass against hers.
The meal tasted even better knowing how much effortand lovehad gone into it.
It was a peaceful evening in the estate the kind of quiet that settled over the house after a long day of council meetings and preparations. The candles were dimmed
the servants dismissed and the two of you lounged on a plush couch in your private sitting room.
Ambessa sat beside you her arm draped over the back of the couch as you leaned into her side. She held a book in her other hand one of those parenting guides she’d agreed to read even tho you constantly tell her there’s no need . Her lips were slightly pursed in concentration as she flipped a page muttering something under her breath about “modern nonsense.”
You couldn’t help but chuckle. “Not a fan of the chapter on singing to the baby in utero?”
Ambessa glanced at you her eyebrow raised in mock offense. “Do you see me as the type to sing to anyone much less a child who can’t hear a damn thing?”
You grinned poking her side playfully. “You might surprise yourself. I bet you’d have a lovely singing voice.”
She smirked setting the book down. “Don’t hold your breath.”
As you shifted to get more comfortable a sudden sensation rippled through your abdomen a faint flutter like the brush of butterfly wings. You froze your hand instinctively flying to your belly.
Ambessa noticed immediately. “What is it?” she asked her voice sharp with concern.
“I think…” You paused trying to process the sensation. Then it happened again this time a little stronger. Your eyes widened and a laugh bubbled out of you. “Ambessa the baby just kicked!”
Her expression softened her usual composed demeanor giving way to something more vulnerable. “You’re certain?”
“Here feel!” You grabbed her hand and placed it on your stomach.
Ambessa’s large hand pressed gently against you her brow furrowing in concentration. For a moment there was nothing and then..
A tiny nudge met her palm. Her eyes widened and a rare genuine smile went across her face.
“There” you whispered your own voice filled with awe.
Ambessa leaned closer her hand remaining steady. The baby kicked again as if responding to her presence and her smile deepened. “Our child is strong” she murmured her tone reverent.
You laughed softly your eyes misting over. “Like their mother.”
Her gaze met yours and for a moment the world seemed to narrow to just the two of you and the life growing between you. “And their other mother” she said her voice low and warm.
The intensity of her affection made your heart ache in the best way. You reached up to cup her cheek drawing her in for a tender kiss. “I love you” you whispered against her lips.
“And I love you” she replied her hand still resting protectively over your belly.
The baby kicked again almost as if in agreement and the two of you laughed together the sound filling the quiet room with warmth.
From that moment on every little kick became a shared joy a reminder of the love that had brought you together and the new life you were preparing to welcome into the world.
Context: The warrior Ambessa being *imaginary Gasp* jealous….
Ambessa x Fem!reader
The party was in full swing the grand ballroom of the Piltover estate alive with music , laughter, and loud conversations. You had been by Ambessa’s side for most of the evening basking in the warmth of her presence and the subtle but unmistakable way she claimed you as hers with every hand on your lower back or protective glance in your direction.
But now as you stood by the bar chatting with a charming woman whose smile lingered a little too long Ambessa watched from across the room her golden eyes narrowing. The woman leaned in closer her hand lightly brushing your arm as she laughed at something you said.
From her vantage point, Ambessa’s jaw tightened. The laughter the shared smiles
it was too much. She’d never admit it outright but seeing someone else try to capture your attention sparked a storm in her chest.
You noticed the shift in Ambessa the moment she returned to your side. Her smile was polite but distant her hand on your back less warm than before.
“Having fun?” she asked her tone carefully neutral.
“Yeah,” you said smiling at her. “I was just talking to—”
“Doesn’t matter” she interrupted, her voice curt. “We should get going soon.”
You frowned at her sudden change in mood but didn’t press it. Ambessa was always composed in public but there was a tension in her shoulders that told you something was wrong.
The car ride back to the estate was silent. You tried to engage her in conversation but she kept her responses short her gaze fixed out the window.
“Ambessa, are you okay?” you asked softly, reaching for her hand.
She pulled it away gently but firmly. “I’m fine” she said in a sharped tone.
You sighed leaning back in your seat. It was clear she wasn’t ready to talk but the silence between you felt heavier than usual.
The moment you stepped into the estate, Ambessa’s calm facade cracked. She closed the door behind you a little too forcefully and began pacing the room.
“Okay,” you said, crossing your arms. “What’s going on? You’ve been acting strange since the party.”
“Strange?” she repeated, her tone incredulous. “I’m not the one acting strange.”
“Ambessa,” you said, exasperated. “If this is about that woman I was talking to—”
“It’s not about her,” she snapped, though the flush in her cheeks betrayed her.
“Then what is it about?” you pressed. “Because you’ve been cold to me all night, and I don’t understand why.”
She stopped pacing turning to face you. Her golden eyes burned with an intensity that made your breath catch. “You think I didn’t notice the way she was looking at you? The way she touched your arm?”
You blinked, surprised. “Wait are you serious? You can not be serious Ambessa” you lowly chuckled and paused.
“Wait is thee Ambessa Medarda…. Jealous? You asked.
“I’m not jealous,” she said quickly, but her voice wavered. “I just… didn’t like the way she was trying to take up all your attention.”
“Ambessa,” you said walking closer to her. “You have nothing to worry about. I wasn’t flirting with her I was just being polite.”
She looked away, her jaw tightening. “Maybe. But it didn’t feel that way to me.”
You reached out, placing a hand on her arm. “Ambessa look at me.”
Reluctantly she met your gaze. For a moment the vulnerability in her eyes was almost heartbreaking.
“I’m sorry” she said quietly. “I just… I don’t like the idea of someone else trying to take what’s mine.”
You softened . “I’m yours, Ambessa. Completely. No one else even comes close.”
Her shoulders relaxed slightly, and she let out a quiet sigh. “I know. It’s just… you mean everything to me. And sometimes, I forget how to handle that.”
You smiled reaching up to cup her cheek. “It’s okay to feel that way. But next time, talk to me about it instead of shutting me out.”
She leaned into your touch her eyes closing briefly. “I’ll try.”
Ambessa pulled you closer, her arms wrapping around your waist. She pressed her forehead against yours, her voice low and husky. “ I love you so much you know that? But you drive me crazy”
You chuckled softly. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
She kissed you then, her lips capturing yours with a hunger that spoke of both apology and desire. When she finally pulled back, her golden eyes were warm again.
“Come on, love” you said, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. “Let’s go to bed.”
She smirked, her usual confidence returning. “Lead the way.”
Hand in hand, you made your way upstairs, the earlier tension forgotten as you settled into the comfort of each other’s presence. The rain outside continued its steady rhythm a soothing backdrop to the quiet intimacy of the night.
Context : As Ambessa steps into a new role one of fierce protector and tender caretaker. While navigating the delicate early days of potential pregnancy with the help of Hextech IVF.
The lab was quiet except for the soft hum of Hextech crystals glowing faintly along the walls. Piltover’s finest alchemist stood before you a meticulous mixture of science and magic in his hands. Within the small vial he carried was the culmination of countless discussions, hopes, and dreams shared between you and Ambessa a mixture of your genetic material prepared for implantation through the marvel of Hextech fertility.
Ambessa stood beside you her imposing figure like a fortress of strength. Her golden eyes usually so sharp and calculating flickered with an emotion she rarely allowed herself to show… hope. “This is it” you said your voice quiet but steady as you reached for her hand.
She took your smaller hand in hers, her touch surprisingly gentle. “This is the beginning of something greater than either of us.”You smiled up at her warmth spreading through your chest. “You sound more optimistic than I expected.”
Her lips quirked in a rare soft smile. “Let’s call it confidence. We’ve fought for this and Medardas don’t lose battles.”The alchemist cleared his throat reminding you both that this moment was more than just words. “Shall we proceed?”
You nodded and Ambessa gave your hand one final squeeze before releasing it. “I’ll be right here”she promised her deep voice grounding you.
The process was not painful but it was deeply intimate. Lying on the sterile table you felt a strange mix of vulnerability and strength. The alchemist worked with precision the glowing Hextech apparatus buzzing faintly as it did its work.
Ambessa sat by your side her chair pulled close. She had insisted on being present for every second refusing to leave your side even for a moment. Her large hand rested on yours her thumb tracing soothing patterns across your skin. “Does it hurt?” she asked her voice uncharacteristically soft.
“Not really” you replied glancing up at her. “It’s just… strange. Knowing this could change everything.” “It will change everything” she said firmly her golden eyes locking onto yours. “And I’ll be here for every step of it.”
The procedure concluded without complication. The alchemist stepped back his expression one of professional satisfaction. “The implantation is complete. Now we wait for confirmation.” “How long?” Ambessa asked her tone calm but commanding.
“Two weeks” the alchemist replied. “ I’ll provide instructions to ensure the process is as smooth as possible. Minimal stress plenty of rest and careful monitoring.”Ambessa’s jaw tightened slightly but she nodded. “Understood.”You knew from that point own you wouldn’t lift a single finger until that conformation.
From the moment you left the clinic Ambessa transformed into a one woman security detail. She insisted on carrying you into the estate despite your protests.
“I’m perfectly capable of walking!” you said laughing as she scooped you up effortlessly.“Humor me” she replied her voice tinged with rare amusement. “You heard the alchemist minimal stress. I don’t take chances.”
Over the next few days her overprotectiveness became both endearing and slightly irritating . She refused to let you lift a finger but you know this is a love language for her she just doesn’t wanna tell you that. She’ll be reorganizing your usual routines with military precision.
“Ambessa I can pour my own tea” you said one morning as she carefully placed a steaming cup in front of you.“Not while I’m here” she countered her tone leaving no room for argument.
“oh my god your gonna drive me crazy” you teased though the warmth in your voice betrayed how much you appreciated her care.She leaned down her golden eyes locking onto yours. “Good. It means you’ll stay put.”
One evening as the two of you sat in the estate’s sprawling garden you finally managed to coax her into relaxing. The stars above were bright and the soft hum of the estate’s wards created a comforting background noise.
“You’ve been hovering “you said, leaning your head against her shoulder.“And?” she replied her smirk audible in her voice.
You laughed softly. “And I love you for it. But you don’t have to treat me like I’m fragile.”Ambessa shifted slightly, turning to face you. Her large hands cradled yours, the contrast between your smaller fingers and hers a reminder of her strength.
“You’re not fragile,” she said, her voice low and serious. “But this…. this life we’re creating…. it’s the most important thing I’ve ever done. And I won’t take any risks with it or with you.”The intensity in her gaze left you momentarily speechless. You reached up, cupping her cheek and she leaned into your touch.
“I know love” you said softly. “But you don’t have to carry it all on your own. We’re in this together.”Her expression softened and she pressed a kiss to your forehead. “You’ve always been better at balancing strength with softness. Maybe I could learn from you.”
As the two weeks stretched on your interactions grew even more intimate. Ambessa was a constant presence her protective instincts balanced by moments of vulnerability she rarely showed anyone else.
One afternoon she found you curled up in the library flipping through a book of baby names.“Already planning?” she asked her tone light as she sat beside you.“Just… imagining,” you replied, leaning against her. “Do you have any preferences?”
She took the book from your hands, flipping through it thoughtfully. “Something strong. Something that carries weight.”You smiled. “That’s very you.”
She looked down at you, her golden eyes warm. “And something that honors you.”The day of the follow up appointment arrived and Ambessa’s usual composure was replaced by a quiet tension. She held your hand tightly as you both awaited the results.When the alchemist finally returned holding the glowing test tube that signaled success, you felt tears well in your eyes.
“It worked”he said simply his voice filled with warmth. “Congratulations.”You turned to Ambessa your heart full. She stared at the test tube for a long moment before pulling you into her arms.
“You’ve done it” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “We’ve done it.”In that moment, surrounded by her strength and love you knew that this child would be born into a world shaped by both power and tenderness a legacy built on the unshakable bond you shared.
“THE END”
AN/ This took me so long to jus think about how im gonna do this whole story but im just about done with the part 4 ish I just wanted to have all or most of this mini series done so it wont be a long time between each “chapter”. Next one shot is Ambessa and then Sevika 🥸