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The Luna And Her Baby Girl
Scenario:a 50,000-75,000 word love story set in the world of UConn Women's Basketball in 2025, exploring the romantic relationship between Azzi Fudd and Paige Bueckers, high school best friends - turned lovers who met on the U-16 Team USA basketball team. with the added dynamics of Alpha/ Omega verse and paige being pregnant with azzi’s baby after sharing a heat cycle together
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jana el alfie
a beta egyptian uconn women’s basketball player, with a loyal spunky attitude
KK Arnold
a beta black uconn women’s basketball player with a spunky carefree attitude frequently seen doing tik-toks and lives
Paige Bueckers
A omega white woman, arguably the biggest name in women' s college basketball, a point guard with incredible court vision, leadership skills, and a fiery, competitive spirit.
Love Story: Azzi and Paige
Once upon a time in 2025, there lived two people named Azzi Fudd and Paige Bueckers.
They met in 2018 on the U-16 Team USA basketball team, where they instantly became best friends, and later on fell deeply in love with each other.
Fast forward to 2023, they both committed to play for UConn Women’s Basketball, where they would spend the next four years of their lives together.
Azzi is a mixed-race Alpha(Black and White) woman, known for her smooth game, deadly three-point shot, and laid-back, almost nonchalant demeanor on and off the court.
Paige is an Omega white woman, arguably the biggest name in women’s college basketball.
She’s a point guard with incredible court vision, leadership skills, and a fiery, competitive spirit.
As they both entered adulthood, they knew they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together.
So in 2024, they decided to get engaged.
A year later, they decided to have a baby.
They both are currently pregnant at the same time with their first child.
Not only are they expecting a baby, but they’re also both 22 years old.
In August 2024, they found out that they both shared the same heat cycle.
It was then decided that Azzi would impregnate Paige.
I walk into the empty gym, finding Azzi already there shooting free throws.
She’s wearing a UConn practice jersey, and her baby bump is starting to show underneath.
Her form is perfect, and she makes shot after shot.
I grab a ball from the rack and join her at the line.
We stand shoulder to shoulder, taking turns shooting.
We keep count of our makes and misses, competing with each other as we always do.
I airball one badly, and Azzi bursts out laughing.
Her laugh is contagious, and I start giggling too.
But now I’m distracted, and I miss my next shot as well.
Soon we’re both laughing so hard that we can’t even shoot anymore.
My abs ache from laughing so much.
I rest my hands on my own growing belly, feeling our baby kick in response to my joy.
"Paige," Azzi says, catching her breath, "do you ever think about what it'll be like when our kids are old enough to understand all of this?"
I nod, wiping tears of laughter from my eyes. "Yeah, and I hope they know how much love went into bringing them into this world."
Azzi smiles softly, her gaze steady. "And that we broke every rule to make it happen."
I'm sitting on the bleachers watching Azzi pack up her gear when my phone buzzes.
Coach's name flashes on the screen.
I answer, keeping my eyes on Azzi as she struggles to zip her bag with her swollen belly.
"Hey, Coach," I greet, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Paige, you won't believe this," Coach exclaims, her voice filled with excitement.
I can tell by her tone that this is something big.
"What is it?"
I ask, curiosity piqued.
"It's Nike," she says, and I can hear the smile in her voice.
"They want to feature our family in their new campaign."
My heart skips a beat.
This is huge news.
"Wait, what?"
I ask, needing to hear more.
"They want us to be the face of their maternity line and baby products. It's a massive deal," Coach explains, and I can feel her enthusiasm radiating through the phone.
"And they're willing to pay top dollar for it."
My mind races with the implications.
This could change everything for us.
It could secure our children's future and open doors we never thought possible. "That sounds amazing," I say, trying to keep my cool despite the excitement bubbling inside me.
"But there's more," Coach continues, and I can sense a hint of hesitation in her voice.
"They want you and Azzi to be part of it too."
My heart leaps into my throat.
This is more than just a business opportunity; it's a chance for us to break barriers and challenge societal norms once again.
"We'll do it," I say without hesitation, knowing that Azzi will feel the same way.
"Great! They want to schedule a meeting soon to discuss the details," Coach informs me before hanging up.
I look up at Azzi, who's now standing next to me with her bag slung over her shoulder.
She raises an eyebrow, sensing that something important has happened. "Nike wants us for their new campaign," I say, barely able to contain my excitement.
Azzi's eyes widen in surprise before a huge smile spreads across her face.
"That's amazing!"
She exclaims before dropping her bag and throwing her arms around me in a tight hug.
"Can you believe it?" Azzi whispers, her voice filled with awe.
I shake my head, still processing the news. "It's like everything we've dreamed of is finally happening."
Azzi pulls back slightly, looking into my eyes. "And we're going to show the world what real love and family look like."