Namora Oneshots

Taken

Your POV

"Don't stray too far Abha!" I call out to my giggling daughter who was chasing the little crabs on the sand.

"I won't mama!" She replies almost grabbing one.

I smile at her innocence, my eyes watching our surroundings for any danger. I could never be too careful, especially with who her mother was. You see her other mother was Namora, a general of Talokan. When it was first discovered that I was pregnant she tried to get me to come to Talokan or Wakanda so it would be safer, but I denied. At the time I didn't wish to stress myself and the baby, although now I was heavily regretting it. Even though our daughter took after Namor, her skin not turning blue while on the surface, the government still was suspicious. Especially in recent times when they've become a bit pushy and forceful in the last few encounters. 

I look towards the ocean, wanting to distract myself from the thought when I spot my love coming out of the shallows. I smile rushing over to Abha and picking her up.

"Who is that Abha?"

Her eyes widen and a smile overtakes her cute face, "Mommy!"

She wiggles herself out of my arms and rushes into the shallows to greet Namora. The general kneels down gathering the small girl in her arms. Abha giggles again hanging on tightly to Namora like a koala. She walks towards me, my smile growing bigger when she stands in front of me.

"Hello In yakunaj." I greet her placing a quick kiss to her lips. 

She greets me back, our daughter growing impatient and wiggling out of her grip. We watch as she goes back to the shallows, splashing the oncoming waves. 

"Please tell me you've thought more about it." My wife speaks not taking her eyes off our daughter as she intertwined our hands.

"I have and we'll go. I've already contacted Shuri and she's sending Okoye and a few other Dora Milaje to escort us to Wakanda." 

"I'm happy that you've finally agreed. Hopefully it won't take us too long to find a way for you to live in Talokan."

I simply nod, the beautiful woman placing a kiss to my cheek. Our daughter calls out to her motioning for her to join her in the shallows. She quickly does so, our daughter being quick to splash her. Abha squeals when Namora chases after her causing me to laugh at the scene.

Eventually Abha tires out leading my wife back to me. Our small girl was exhausted, curling up in the general's arms. The sun had gone down, which sadly meant that Namora would have to return to Talokan. Our daughter protests when she hands her over to me, her small hands reaching out for the warrior.

"Don't worry my little warrior I'll be seeing you soon."

Namora switches her attention to me, cupping my cheek before placing a quick kiss to my lips. She slowly retreats back into the water, Abha waving at her as she disappears into the waves.

I take us back into the house, setting the small girl on the couch as I went to make dinner. I decide to do something quick and simple, especially after seeing Abha almost fall asleep twice. Once the food was finished, I gently woke her from her small nap, coaxing her over to the table. It doesn't take her long for her to scarf down the food, wanting to get to bed as soon as possible.

Even though she was a little annoyed that I told her to take a bath she complied, practically speed running it. I smile as she comes out of the bathroom, a yawn leaving her while she rubbed her eyes.

"Can I go to bed now mama?"

"Yes baby you can, come on." I chuckle picking her up.

She latches onto me, her little legs wrapping around my torso while she rested her head on my shoulder. I gently pry her limbs from my body, setting her down on the bed. She quickly got under the covers, allowing me to tuck her in. I kissed her forehead, my little one wishing me a good night as I cut off her light.