#ambessa arcane

[wishfulsketching]

LISTEN. Ambessa could've solved the situation. She is the Twink Hunter 3000, she could've confused Silco enough to save him from himself

Although, now that I think about it, Silco is a bit too old for Ambessa :(

[cl-0v3r]

Ambessa: "no! We must distance ourselves, she is safer as our enemy"

Meanwhile Mel Medarda:

"What the fuck"

[dearbaes]

reposted from archive

synopsis: getting fucked by sevika, ambessa medarda, cassandra kiramman, grayson all at once

content: rough smut, orgy, strap, finger sucking, oral, cnc, spanking, degradation kink, impact play, both holes are used, spit as lube, dacryphilia, sado maso dynamics

word count: 1k words

You were embarrassed. Your pussy was dripping with need as Ambessa held you patiently in her lap, big hands hooked under each knee so she could hold you open for display to the other three women— all of whom seemed simply amused.

Sevika stepped closer first, she knelt and traced your twitchy clit with one rough finger. “Oh doll, if you’re so wet just imaginin’ the filthy shit we’re ’bouta do to you, how are you gon’ take all of us?”

“I can…” you said a little too confidently. “I can take everyone at once.”

“No, you can’t.” Grayson said, voice kind and sweet but firm.

She and Cassandra walked closer. Cassandra took a seat beside Ambessa and weighed one of your tits.

“Oh, baby, you have no idea what you’re in for tonight.” She said softly, “you better have drank enough water. You’re gonna need that hydration…”

At first it was Ambessa and Grayson. You licked Grayson’s pussy, making sure to favour her swollen clit with your tongue.

“You okay there, sweetie?” Grayson held you by the hair, pulling your head back so she could see your face.

Your jaw was slack, moans slipping out uncontrollably as Ambessa slammed her red strap deeper inside. Ambessa’s pace was punishing but also teasing as if she was curious to see how much you could take without breaking apart.

“Oh, she’s a good girl. She can take it all— that’s what she told us. Isn’t that right, little one?” Ambessa spanked your ass making you squeak softly.

“Yes… yes, I’ll take everyone,” you said, voice already croaky and hoarse from moaning.

You worked your mouth, lapping up at Grayson’s juices as Ambessa fucked your pussy silly. Your face was smearing with Grayson’s arousal and it was getting harder and harder to catch your breath as more time passed. Ambessa slapped your ass again and your pussy clenched around the strap.

“Oh, look at that. Seems like you like getting your body slapped and used, huh?” Ambessa chuckled. “Oh, you’re cute, little thing.”

You moaned into Grayson’s pussy, hands suddenly grabbing onto her muscular thighs. Your nails dug into the dark skin, eyes flicking up to hold eye contact with her. Your tongue flicked her clit and Grayson groaned— cumming on your tongue.

“She’s good.” Grayson rasped. “There’s no denying that.”

“Oh, she’s just eager to please, that’s it.” Ambessa said, turning you over so you were on your back now. Ambessa shoved herself deeper making you gasp. The sudden intrusion made you cry out, legs thrashing for a little before you gave in and let her ravage you.

You watched as Gray slowly pushed inside two digits in your mouth, pumping them in and out.

With an encouraging yet condescending tone, she murmured, “go ahead. Suck them. Show me how much of a good girl you can be for us.”

You mumbled something inaudible around her digits before you deepthroated her fingers, letting her feel the gummy inside of your throat while your saliva bubbled around the edges of your lips, seeping down with a disgusting little trickle across your cheeks.

“Fuck… there you go.” Gray eased her digits out. “Fucking slut.”

Your eyes rolled back as you finally came undone.

“Switch!” Ambessa called, and Cassandra and Sevika walked towards your fucked out form on the bed.

“Oh my, look at her.” Cassandra inched closer. “You look like a mess, sweetheart.”

“Mhm.” Sevika tossed a harness to the other woman, already putting her own on. “Come on, turn over. Hands and knees.”

You struggled, but managed. You wiped your mouth off using the back of your hand and positioned yourself according to Sevika’s orders. You felt the tip of the silicone dick lining against your slit, but then— it slipped by your wetness.

“Oops.” Sevika uttered dryly as she pushed it in your resisting asshole.

“Sev—! W-wait!”

“Too late, baby. You asked for this.” Sevika spat right there, rubbing it in using the head of the strap. “There you go. Perfectly lubed.”

Tears streamed down your red face as Sevika pumped her cock deeper in your ass. She was rough despite knowing you weren’t the best with anal. You loved it. You loved how she was destroying you. Cassandra slowly tipped your face upwards to face her.

“Aww… don’t cry, dear. It’s just a little stretch. You’ll be fine.”

Cassandra smiled sweetly before she yanked your head back using your hair. You stared up, eyes wide, tears shining on your cheeks.

“Suck, baby.” her cock head pressed against your lips, not asking, but demanding.

You opened your mouth and she rammed herself inside, instantly hitting the back of your throat. You gagged around the shaft but she didn’t let go. She slammed herself inside, over and over. You swore you could feel your throat bruising but you didn’t ask her to stop.

You wanted this. Desperately. Tears flowed freely, the pain turning you on more than you’d have ever imagined.

Your pussy convulsed as you came again.

“Fuck— look at that, you filthy mutt. You came. Without my permission.” Sevika said, slapping your already bruised ass making your body jolt a little. “Such a fucking anal whore. You came without my permission because my bigass dick in your ass felt too good, ain’t it?”

“Nnmphh…”

“She’s a dumb mutt. You can’t expect her to speak, Vika.” Cassandra said, voice soft and genuine as if that was the truth and nothing more.

You tried to say something but it was muffled by Cassandra’s strap that never stopped pounding in your throat. Once she pulled it out, you coughed and gasped for air just for her to slam it right back inside.

“You look so cute— trying to take both of us.” Cassandra chuckled, stroking your hair almost lovingly.

“You wanna cum again, don’t you?” Sevika squeezed your ass cheek. “Come on.” She bottomed out. “Come on. Cum again. Cum from getting your asshole pounded.”

Your eyes rolled back, your pussy squirting. You couldn’t even control your own body at this point.

It just happened.

“Think she’s out?”

“Yeah…”

Cassandra slowly pulled out of your unconscious body’s mouth.

“You wanna give her a sec?”

“Mhm…” Cassandra smiled. “She’s a good girl.”

Sevika couldn’t help the proud smile that crossed her lips, too. “That she is.”

[coralaze]

— arcane women watching you squirting headcanons

Vi—

Vi’s eyes darken the moment she notices how wet you are, her jaw tightening with desire. She loves watching you tremble and drip, her lips curling into a mischievous smirk.

When you cum in front of her, she leans closer, grinning as she sees your juices spill, and teases you relentlessly about how loud and needy you are.

If she’s feeling playful, she’ll messily grind against you, rubbing her hips while murmuring in that low, growling voice: "You like making me watch, huh? You want me dripping too?"

She’s both possessive and teasing, sometimes smirking as she licks her fingers clean off your slick, whispering, "Messy as hell, just the way I like it."

Her rough, unrestrained energy makes her want to take you right there, sometimes pinning you against a wall while you’re still trembling from your release.

Caitlyn—

Caitlyn’s usually composed nature melts when she sees you squirting, and she can’t hide the flush creeping up her neck.

She’ll study every detail, fascinated by how your body reacts, letting her hands wander a little too boldly over your thighs or hips.

When you squirt, she softly bites her lip, letting out a quiet, impressed moan, whispering, "Still perfect, even when you’re trembling like that."

Caitlyn enjoys control and observation, sometimes having you on your knees while she watches, instructing you how to touch yourself for maximum effect.

Her fingers can’t resist, teasing herself in tandem while keeping her eyes glued to your quivering form and dripping pussy.

Sevika—

Sevika adores messy, chaotic releases—your squirting in front of her makes her pulse spike instantly.

She might kneel or straddle you, fingers tracing your folds as she watches your body shiver and jerk helplessly.

When you cum hard, she growls low, her lips brushing your neck: "Tch… look at this mess. All that just for me?"

She’s possessive, sometimes pressing her body against yours, smearing your juices over both of you, and loves licking it off, savoring your scent.

Her intensity makes it hard to distinguish teasing from domination; she’ll leave you gasping, trembling, and dripping in pleasure as she alternates between praise, biting, and licking.

Ambessa—

Ambessa is subtle but calculatingly cruel in the best way; she enjoys watching your release while she remains mostly in control.

She’ll run her fingers along your thighs, letting her nails scrape lightly, making every squirt louder, every moan more desperate.

Her voice is low and intoxicating, whispering things like: "You can’t hide it from me doll, I see exactly how much you want it— how much you need me."

Ambessa likes to draw out the moment, having you squirt multiple times for her amusement while she watches, teasing your reaction and marking you with gentle bites and touches.

She savors the power dynamic, the visual of your trembling, dripping body fueling her own desire.

Jinx—

Jinx is chaotic and energetic, absolutely losing it when she sees you squirt in front of her. She’ll giggle, curse, and cheer all at once, loving the mess and the chaos.

She might grab your hips or thighs, teasing and spanking, urging you to cum again, her own hands sliding between her legs.

When your release hits, she laughs breathlessly, leaning close to lick your juices, sometimes smearing them on your body while shouting playful, bratty encouragements: "Yeah! That’s it! Make a mess!"

Jinx thrives on messy, unrestrained energy, turning your squirting into a game, teasing you until your body is shaking and dripping.

Her excitement is contagious, making her eager to push you to the edge over and over, laughing at your desperation and delighting in every splash.

[prettyinpink69]

ֶָ֢𖹭 Kitten ֶָ֢𖹭

𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚!𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐗 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚!𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐗 𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐖𝐜: 𝟏.𝟔𝐤

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚/𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬, 𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭, 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐫, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦.

"She smells delightful, doesn't she?" Sevika turned to look at Ambessa as she spoke. You, their little Omega, were currently curled up into he bedroom. The past 48 hours you'd been nesting considering your heat was right around the corner.

"Why can't we... encourage her heat, it's a thing for a reason." Sevika scoffs as she folds her arms. Annoyingly Ambessa was dead-set on letting your body run it's course natrually. But why would they when their mere presence would send you into heat? "She needs to rest up, if she has not... progressed by tomorrow, we'll give her a little push."

A nugde in the right direction would be getting to taste your slick, dripping, needy little cunt. But of course Ambessa wouldn't let Sevika. Although both were Alpha's, Ambessa was the leader of your pack.

The only thing Sevika could do was wait...

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The blankets weren't enough. Surrounded by their scent you borrowed further into the bed, nuzzling your face and neck over the items of clothing in your nest.

Sevika's distinct scent of cedarwood, smoke and cinnamon.

Ambessa's scent was sharper. Rich with vanilla, honey and an underlying sharp citrus scent.

It wasn't enough, you found yourself rubbing and grinding down on their clothing items in your nest, needing their scent everywhere. Including your slick, heat induced core.

You had tried to fight it, but it was no use. And your Alpha's? Well they had ears and noses sharper than any other creature... soon, of not already, they'd be able to smell your heat and come to relieve you of the ache.

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Ambessa sat stifling through paperwork, Sevika sat on the leather chair, hands crossed behind her head- never one to help unless asked... when her nose twitched. "She needs us."

Ambessa took her glasses off and set them down gently, stilling to let her nose seek out whatever Sevika was detecting- the undeniable smell of your slick. Potent and sweet. Ready for the taking. "She's mine first."

Sevika quickly follows on Ambessa's heels as she makes her way to the bedroom. "Well that ain't fair, I sniffed her out first!" The taller, stronger Alpha rolled her eyes in annoyance at the almost childish whining, not rewarding it with a response.

The whine you let out when they both enter the room has pleasure shooting to the tents in their pants. Sevika was painfully hard, wanting nothing more than to be buried in your heat, marking her territory. Ambessa was in the same boat, painfully hard but smiling internally knowing she gets you first. "Oh kitten, you need us now hm?"

Sevika growls lowly and take a seat onto he bed, leaning back against the headboard and pulling you between her legs, your back against her warm chest. "Shhh kitty, we've got you... you'll be full soon." Her low purring in your ear soothed you only for a short while. Being close to them as your heat overtook your senses was unbearable.

Sevika's large hand cupped your full yet pert breasts in her hands, pinching and rolling your overly sensitive nipples between her fingers as you both watched Ambessa strip. "Pl-please... please I need.. I need.. oh!" You let out a sharp cry as Sevika tugs on your nubs, purring low to quieten your pleas.

"Enough kitten, be a good girl and wait, we're here." Your eyes, full of unshed tears of frustration watched as Ambessa she'd her last peice of clothing. Large breasts full and heavy, abs sculpted only by the gods, the happy trial which both Alpha's sported that you loved so much which lead to their cocks. Long, girthy, angry looking and undoubtedly rock solid.

"Let me in kitten, spread for me." Sevika's hands slid down to pull your legs apart, her purring replaced by a low growl as she got a whiff of your slick. "Please... need to be full... please..." your hands grip her biceps, nails digging into Ambessa's rock-solid muscles as she sinks into you.

Had you been somewhat alert, the loud squelch of your sloppy cunt might've been embarrassing, but you were far too delirious and knot-drunk to care. "Look at you, taking her knot, good kitty... does that feel good kitten?" Sevika's whispers were the only thing grounding you, keeping you from floating to heaven- you were sure.

Ambessa's hands encircled your petite waist as she pulled you down onto her knot, impaling you over and over again, hitting that sweet spot inside you which elicited those beautiful, soft gasps from your lips. "I can feel her sweet little cunt tightening already. She's going to cum for us over and over again- she'll be ready for you Sevika."

Sevika let one hand drop your leg, her warm palm sliding down your thigh until her fingers found your pussy. Warm, wet, and pulsing with need. "Mmph kitten... you don't know what you do to me. Gonna mark you over and over again until you know nothing else other than what it means to be ours." Her fingers circle your clit, quick and precise to match Ambessa's harsh, deep thrusts.

"Ngggh! I'm- I'm ohhh pleasee! Please can I- hmph!" You couldn't even beg, you could get the words out through your pathetic, needy little whimpers.

Ambessa's hands squeeze your waist, demanding attention. "Beg properly kitten, or I won't knot you. You want to be bred don't you? To carry our pups?" Each word was accentuated with a powerful thrust of her knot, filling your heat over and over.

Of course you wanted to carry their pups- no you needed too. Your body yearned to carry their offspring.

"Pl-please... please can I cum? I pr-promise... pr-promise I'll be a g-good kitty!!" Each flick of Sevika's fingers, each thrust of Ambessa's cock brought you closer to the edge.

Somewhere along the line you had let go, stars exploding behind your eyes, the pressure in your spine spiralling beautifully through your body as you let go. Ambessa growled, loud and dangerous as her knot swelled, staying buried deep as she pumped load after load into your unprotected, open, accepting womb.

"Good girl... there we go kitten..." she licks your shoulder, purring as she cleans the blood from the wound Sevika made on your shoulder. A deep, nasty looking bitemark in the shape of her canines.

Because of course she marked you. At least she did it while you were orgasming and didn't feel the pain too much...

"My turn. Move." Ambessa growled lowly as did Sevika as her know deflated and she pulled out, though Sevika didn't give her cum a chance to spill- she was already sliding her own knot deep into you, enliciting a needy whimper from your lips- Sevika's favourite sound.

Needy meant you needed them. And they would always need their sweet little Omega.

Ambessa sat over on the chair in the corner, watching closely as Sevika had her way with you. Her own knotting style was deep but gentle. Sevika? Completely animalistic. She watched as her little Omega got folded in half, plowed into over and over by Sevika's knot. She wasn't as long but was a lot girthier. Hence she always went last- the stretch was still a lot for your petite little body.

"My god... look at you takin' it so fucking good kitten... gonan make sure you're carryin' our pups... ain't no way I'm pulling out until you are." Your back arches, hands clawing and scratching at her shoulder and back as you take each harsh thrust, the tip of her knot abusing that sweet spot inside you which was already oversensitive and sore.

It wouldn't take long for you to let go once more, and Sevika wouldn't be able to hold back. Not when your tight little cunt was pulsing and milking her knot.

"T-too much!! Nghhhh pleaseee! Please l-let me cum ah- ah- again!!" Sevika growls into your ear as your sharp little claws scratch at her skin, drawing blood. She loved it, loved the pain, the burn. "That's it kitty, mark your Alpha, let 'em know who gets to sink their cock in this sweet little hole..."

She nips and sucks on your nipples, her know swelling as you tighten around her. The mixture of sensations- overwhelming and gratifying as you let go for the second time. "Ohhh mmph! Oh my goddd pleasee!" No one was sure what you were begging for. Not even you.

Ambessa watched from the sidelines, pleased with the breeding Sevika was giving you. Her own hand was wrapped around her cock, so close to cumming again, but she'd wait until Sevika let go.

"Fuck fuck fuck... pussy's fucking addictive..." she groans into your ear, a low sound, a mixture of a purr and growl emits from her throat as her knot swells inside you, stretching you to your limits as her own seed pulsed and found home in your womb.

Her hands cup your cheeks and wipe your tears as she spills inside you. Being an Omega was hard enough being tiny, and Sevika's knot would be hard for even the biggest Omegas to take- but like herself, she knee you got off on the pain, which was why she never felt too bad.

Although they had both bred you... your heat was far from being over. The three of you would be confined to this room for days. Breeding, napping, refuelling and then doing it all over again...

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[chwrryrots]

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍⠀⠀⠀ambessa.m + fem!reader

♥︎ cw / explicit content . nympho!reader . dominant ambessa . overstimulation . strap . mirror sex . public teasing . fingering . oral . messy intimacy . recording . praise . rough handling . desperate dynamics . aftercare . 18+ only

ambessa who genuinely cannot keep her hands off you once she realizes how filthy your sex drive actually is. the second she notices the way you start rubbing your thighs together whenever she enters a room, or how your eyes immediately drop to her hands and thighs while she talks, she becomes addicted to keeping you worked up. she’d start treating your body like something permanently meant to be needy for her.

ambessa who loves sitting back in a chair with her legs spread while you kneel between them completely desperate for her pussy, kissing slowly up the inside of her thick thighs while your hands grip at her hips. she’d make you wait on purpose too, fingers tangled lazily in your hair while you whine against her skin. “look at you,” she’d murmur darkly, watching you practically drool for her. “always starving for me.”

ambessa who absolutely ruins you with toys because she loves watching how quickly they make you lose composure. she’d pin you against her chest with one arm while holding a vibrator firmly against your clit, keeping it there until your legs shake uncontrollably. meanwhile she’d stay perfectly calm, talking in that deep steady voice while you sob against her shoulder from how sensitive you’ve become.

ambessa who keeps multiple straps because she knows one size or shape never satisfies you for long. she’d spread you open with her fingers first, forcing you to take them while she listens to every wet sound your cunt makes around her hand. then she’d slide the strap into you slowly just to feel you clench desperately around it before eventually fucking you hard enough to leave bruises blooming along your hips from how rough her grip gets.

ambessa who absolutely loves when you grind on her thigh because she can physically feel how soaked you are through your panties. she’d sit there with one large hand gripping your waist while you ride her muscular thigh desperately, whining every time the fabric catches against your clit just right. meanwhile she’s smirking up at you like she could watch this forever.

ambessa who secretly records videos of you grinding on her thigh because she loves having proof of how pathetic you get for her. she’d hold her phone low enough to capture the way your hips stutter and shake while you ride against her leg, panties soaked and sticking to your cunt while you whimper her name. every shaky moan and desperate little gasp gets recorded while ambessa calmly praises you for “making such pretty noises.”

ambessa who makes you send her filthy videos whenever she’s away for too long because she knows you can never behave while she’s gone. you’d end up spread out on the bed with your fingers buried inside yourself, filming the slick mess between your thighs while whining about how badly you miss her. ambessa would replay them constantly while away, especially the ones where you cry after cumming because you still aren’t satisfied.

ambessa who sends voice notes back telling you exactly how to touch yourself for her. slow, deep commands in that rough voice while you lay there completely soaked listening obediently. she’d make you keep your legs spread open while you rub your clit exactly the way she instructed, praising you softly whenever you start moaning loud enough for the microphone to catch it.

ambessa who absolutely uses discreet toys on you in public because she loves seeing how long you can hold yourself together before breaking. she’d keep one hand around your waist at crowded events while secretly controlling the vibrations between your thighs, watching your breathing become uneven while other people continue speaking to you completely unaware. the second your knees nearly buckle she’d lean closer with a satisfied grin. “stay still.”

ambessa who loves forcing you to ride her face after she’s had a stressful day because she enjoys how greedy you become once she starts licking into you properly. your thighs would already be trembling around her head while her hands keep you spread open for her mouth, tongue dragging slowly through your cunt while she groans against you at the taste.

ambessa who enjoys overstimulating you because your body gets impossibly sensitive after the first orgasm. she’d hold your thighs apart while your cunt keeps clenching helplessly around her fingers or strap, tears gathering in your eyes while she keeps touching you through every shaky aftershock. every desperate cry only makes her more relentless.

ambessa who gets unbelievably turned on seeing your lipstick smeared after she’s spent an hour kissing and sucking bruises into your inner thighs and chest. she’d pull you in front of a mirror afterward just to make you look at yourself while her fingers slide slowly back inside you again. she loves watching your expression crumble the second you realize she isn’t finished with you yet.

ambessa who secretly loves how insatiable you are because it means she never has to question how badly you want her. even after she’s fucked you dumb with toys, fingers, her mouth and her thigh, you’re still climbing back into her lap trying to grind against her again. and that completely destroys her self control every single time.

[acrehearts]

‎arcane characters x you after your oral surgery ‎‎

characters: vi | caitlyn | mel | sevika | ambessa tags: fluff , SFW , slightly suggestive (ambessa's part) , TLCCCCCC , loads of crackhead ideas , rich!medardas x sugar baby!reader , rich!caitlyn , established relationships , modern au , NOT proofread 🥀 note: they took out my impacted wisdom tooth and im suffering, so let's make it aesthetic‎‎

vi

- can't keep the smile off her face the moment she sees you outside of the OR. she just can't.

‎‎"baby, you look like a pufferfish." ‎‎

- she doesn't mean any harm! god, she loves you too much to purposefully want to make you upset, but you look downright adorable with your pouty lips and swollen cheek. it's a wonder she hasn't tried to kiss you—

‎‎- she did. she tried to kiss you and you pushed her away when her hand cradled your aching jaw.

‎‎"what's wrong?" her eyes widened comically. if you weren't in such a numbed state, you would have laughed. "did i hurt you?"

‎‎- she was instantly crowding close to you, arms wrapping around your waist as she tried her hardest not to give you any more discomfort than she might have possibly given.

‎‎- commemorates everything that happened during those tough ten days. you, early in the morning, icing the right side of your face. you leaning on the other side so as to not cause pain to your inflamed gums. she has it all in her gallery, even the time you were trying to get your point across with a series of grunts and wild hand gestures while she's in hysterics behind the camera.

- vi is an attentive partner, through and through. she helps you with your usual 2-hour ice compress and buys you the meds you need after the operation.

‎‎- she's the type of person to be there 24/7 even when she physically can't and she doesn't text. she goes straight to calling you when you're at home and she's out working her 9 to 5.

‎‎"are you sure you're eating alright? i'll grab some yogurt for you when i get back. that okay?" ‎‎ your responses are typically grunts. it's hard to speak. your five stitches are making things uncomfortable for you and half of your face is swollen.

- weird thing is, vi understands it. whether that's because you spent so much time together or maybe vi is just psychic, she understands you perfectly. so she keeps calling even when you only hum and or grunt in response.

caitlyn

‎‎- researched in advance. she probably knows as much as the dentist themselves with how much she poured over the details. read both the good and bad news, probably got so deep into it she started downloading research articles about said surgery. just to "make sure".

‎‎- after the surgery, she takes you straight home and coddles you like a pampered pomeranian. heated throw blankets? done. medicine? stocked up. everything is where they should be; caitlyn is by your side, rubbing your arm while you doze off while the anesthesia slowly wears off one side of your face.

‎‎"is your face still numb?" her knuckles gently brush against the swollen cheek but she didn't put any pressure, not enough to make you jump. "want an ice pack? the dentist did recommend it every fiften minutes." ‎‎if you weren't in such a drowsy state after the operation, you'd have told your worrywart of a girlfriend off. she has a way of worming into your heart with her perpetual worries, it's adorable. ‎‎ "'m fine," came your mumbled and sleepy response. ‎‎caitlyn, noticing you nodding off beside her, kissed your temples and huddled you closer to her side. ‎‎

- the type of partner to literally put your message notifications to the HIGHEST volume after your surgery. caitlyn knows it's hard for you to speak, so texting it is. and every time your message pings, she's instantly checking her phone for any updates. ‎‎

- literally works like the flash. each and every one of your cravings are met and she probably bought some expensive ass equipment that helps with your oral hygiene while she's at it.

‎‎- acts like a drill sergeant towards her kitchen staff the moment you got home. was telling everyone the dos and donts, what they should serve you and what not to serve you. she was literally hovering over the kitchen staff while they prepared your meal. forget gordon ramsay when you've got caitlyn kiramman as your boss. ‎‎

mel

‎‎- SOFT SPOKEN AS HELLLLLL

‎‎- on god she literally knows how to pamper you and will give out the best kisses and praises with that accent of hers ngghhh

‎‎"a pillow? an ice pack? painkillers?" she has it all stored and bought. just say the word. she's all yours (i wish she was). ‎‎ you can only nod along to her enthusiasm to pamper you to the fullest. it's like you don't even have to lift a finger.

‎‎- yes, she has a gaggle of servants to do it for you, but why would she leave it to them when she's got two functioning hands? it's the only time you'll ever see the mel medarda elbows deep into a pot, stirring your congee because it has to be the right temperature.

‎‎- you tell her it's not needed, but there are very few things that amuse and interest mel medarda. you're the center of said interests. she wants the best for you, and she's loaded as hell, so you're spoiled for life unless you've got a sick twink colleague on the side with a god complex, then there will be a few complications... /JJJJJ

‎‎- mel is also the type of woman who lets you hang around while she's doing her work. you fall asleep pretty easily, the boredom etched faster when you're literally just sitting around, waiting for the clock to tick before you can drink your vitamins and meds again.

‎‎"bored, darling?" she'd ask, lifting her head from her desk. ‎‎you only hummed in response, picking up another spoonful of homemade ice cream her chef whipped up for you. it's your favorite, too. she never forgets.

‎‎mel chuckled at the sight. if she wasn't so preoccupied, she'd have joined you. "don't worry, i'll finish soon." it sounded more like an encouragement to herself rather than a direct statement to you.

‎‎- can anyone really blame mel for wanting to spend quality time with her partner? because i wouldn't. i'd attach myself onto her back like a barnacle on a turtle.

sevika

- baby grew up without receiving much love, so please be gentle with her:(

‎‎- she does her best, of course. that gruff care is the pinnacle of pure sevika charm. she doesn't show it, but her hand hovers closer to your back whenever you stand or tell her that you're going somewhere. ‎‎

- since it's a modern AU, she's probably  someone's aide, legal or illegal, the details are always vague when it comes to sevika's line of work, and she never wants you to know too much. not because she doesn't trust you, but because sometimes, knowledge is a dangerous thing in her line of work. she keeps her partner blissfully unaware.

‎‎- sevika is a steady presence behind you at all times. she's there holding your hand during the checkup, helped you afterwards and bought the medicine prescribed by the doctor. she doesn't say much, but much was said through her actions. ‎‎

- sevika's way of cooking for you is practical and clean, the way she taught herself at a young age. it's nothing fancy, but god, it warms your stomach like a heavy wool blanket in winter.

‎‎- the broth was always amazing and you half hoped she'd keep on cooking for you even after your gums heal. but you know that sevika is often busy with her work, so you tuck that wishful thinking in the back of your mind. for now. ‎‎

"somethin' on your mind, doll?" sevika knows when you're pensive. that's the thing about her. she's scarily observant, not just with you, but everything and everyone. maybe it's the way her environment shaped her, but she's highkey perceptive. ‎‎ you set your spoon, still tasting the chicken on your tongue. "i like your cooking." ‎‎ she grunted softly and resumed eating. you mirrored her actions, thinking that was the end of the conversation, but no. she always surprises you with something. ‎‎"want me to cook more?" ‎‎lifting your gaze from the tasty, war. broth, the corner of your lips lifted into a hesitant smile. "really?" ‎‎she nods. ‎‎your smile widens, heart fluttering and a sense of contentment easing up your chest. "baby, you're — ack... ow. ow." ‎‎ sevika didn't even give you time to react before she was reaching for painkillers from the cabinet and the ice pack she had ready just in case. she was by your side instantly, rubbing your shoulders as you palmed your swollen cheek. ‎‎ "does it hurt?" ‎‎ "yeah, i guess i can't smile really wide yet." ‎‎"ice pack?" ‎‎you chuckled, low and controlled. "how about a kiss instead?"

ambessa

- has an entire staff at your beck and call. she's a busy woman but that doesn't mean you're left alone to your own devices. there's always someone tending to your needs and if her schedule is semi-cleared, she'll probably help you do it herself. ‎‎

- loves to caress your swollen cheeks. it amuses her how you look like a pouting duck. she loves this new vulnerable look on your otherwise fiery disposition.

‎‎"that's the fourth time this day." you tell ambessa as her fingers trace the outline of your jaw. "what's so funny?" ‎‎ "can i not enjoy the presence of my little lamb?" she smoothly replies much to your exasperation. ambessa never tells you what she's truly thinking but you both know better, those gleaming eyes said far louder things than her low drawl.

‎‎- probably rewarded you with something new after the surgery. she has access to your shopping cart, and sometimes, you try to go out of your way to be secretive about the things you buy, but that's not gonna fly with ambessa as your partner.‎‎

- the moment you get home, there're at least eight gift boxes littered on the carpet. wrapped in distinct bows, all of it from brands and stores you've been eyeing silently for months. ‎‎

your tongue was numb, still, and so was your surprised expression. ‎ ambessa chuckled, that low timbre that always made your knees weak, and wrapped her arms around your waist from behind. ‎‎"just a little something for my brave dove." she pressed a lingering kiss behind your ear, pushing you forward. ‎‎ whether it was the anesthesia acting up or just you in general, tears welled in your eyes as you turned around to wrap your arms around the woman, thanking her profusely through lisped diction.

‎‎- worked remote during the first week of your recovery so that you won't be bored out of your mind with just the staff to keep you company. she found out how rewarding it is to see you just go on about your day and she probably had a lot of different ideas that didn't only involve innocent cuddles.

‎‎- it's just different when you're being... open with her. wearing mismatched socks, oversized shirts that are probably decades old with punctures down its sleeves. those little things earn you heated stares from ambessa. not to mention how helpless you look when you want to speak but can't because of the stitches. ‎‎

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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 2x09 - “The Dirt Under Your Nails.”