#cw babytrapping

[l0v3tast3]

Older!bf!ghost who accidentally gets you pregnant while you two are on vacation.

He was 100% safe with the condoms with holes poked in.

Hes so confused on why your upset, you should be happy! Its an honor to be carrying his kid

i don't usually like baby trapping au's or tropes but for ghost.... i would like a great many things / cw for baby trapping obvi lolz + age gap ig?

just imagine you're pacing back and forth, arms waving as you fret about how this could have possibly happened. simon sits at his kitchen island, watching you with crossed arms and a raised brow. he doesn't really get why you're so worked up- you were the one begging him to put a baby in you. once you're finally losing steam he'll get up and gather you in his arms to tell you that he'll take care of you both, no matter what. of course, he'll also joke about not having to use condoms anymore.

which is exactly what he does after that. he'll rub his hand over your stomach and paint a picture of just how pretty you'll be, and after that his hand works up to your breasts. a few pinches to your nipples through your thin tank-top and some more obsessing over how your body will change now. "gonna be so gorgeous with my kid, sweetheart- promise 'm gonna help y'with it all," he'll rumble as he picks you up. it doesn't take long before he's got you on his lap sitting face-to-face. he's sinking you down on his cock, watching you try so hard to keep eye contact while he stretches you around him. "y'think i can put another one in there?"

#— lilly writes! ♡ #let's see how fast this one gets labeled lmao #call of duty modern warfare 2 #call of duty #cod mw2 #simon riley #ghost #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #ghost x reader #ghost x you #female reader #reader insert #cw babytrapping

[izvmimi]

cw: minors dni. smut. tw dubcon. tw breeding. tw daddy kink. tw babytrapping.

a/n: to top off being in heat i’m reposting this before bed

“P-pull out, ‘zuku,” you moan, although your body signals differently with the tight hold of your legs wrapping around his midsection. “Pull out, pull out, pull out,” you babble through the saliva dripping down the side of your chin, head arching back as he buries his face into your neck, sinking teeth into your skin.

You gasp as Izuku bites, clenching your walls harder against him, and he groans in pleasure directly into your ear, holding you so close you’re near breaking. You’re almost there, and you think maybe, maybe he’ll tip over with you too this time and paint white inside you but you’re not sure when the last time you took your pill was and…

“B-baby please, don’t… cum… inside…”

Izuku stills suddenly and the absence of friction almost feels like withdrawal - but he’s still inside you, cock thick and warm and stretching you full.

“You sure?”

Maybe it’s the huskiness of his voice that has your body react anew - you sigh again and your body tenses beneath him, and then you tilt back, pelvis rocking against his to encourage him to move and give you what you need. Your frustrated whines as he stops moving in protest amuse him, and he laughs - or rather blows air from his nose - then presses his forehead to yours.

He kisses your lips once.

“You sure you don’t want me to cum inside you?” It’s that voice that he uses, the one that makes you question, that lowers all your guards and reservations.

Flushed and faint, words fail you as he kisses you again.

“Hm? You don’t want me to paint you all pretty?”

Izuku slowly pulls out of you, to the protest of your entire body; your hands claw at his back desperately as he slips away, and as though simply to indulge you, once just the head is out, he slams back inwards causing your eyes to roll back.

“‘Zuku, please…”

He pulls back again slowly, taking his time to drag mercilessly against your cunt, then slams back in deep, causing you nearly to sputter with garbled nonsense.

“Mm? You sure you don’t want me to fill you up?” Izuku asks.

Another nudge at your cervix, and you feel yourself flood around him.

“Don’t want me to put a little baby in you? A cute little thing that’s just ours, my love?”

He presses deep again, sinking as far in with his cock as you can possibly handle, then possibly more, pushing you to your limit. You teeter at the precipice of orgasm, and he drags you back yet again, playing with your emotions as he massages at your breasts.

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders lose strength, and he knows he has you, his voice deep, husky and warm breath tickling your face. His locks graze at your skin as he teasingly pecks at your nose, raising up against you for you to get a good view of rippling muscles, the horny tension in his neck and jaw, and the lust in his eyes.

“You sure you don’t want me to fill you up?” He asks again, and it’s somewhat of a mockery; he presses a hand at your lower belly, intensifying the sensation of every dizzying thrust.

“Can’t believe you don’t wanna make me a daddy? Don’t you know it would make me so happy, baby?”

He speeds up and your pleasure continues to build. It’s not fair that he does this, not fair at all. But he bites his lip, and you can tell he’s concentrating because of the grip his fingers have on the sheets. Every rock of his hips now is purposeful, as though he’s decided on your answer before you have, or rather he knows you so well that it’s clear you’ve conceded now, if not obvious by the glassy look in your eyes.

“‘Zuku, p-please,” you moan helplessly.

“Please what, precious?” he asks, not relenting his pace to suck at your neck, not slowing to press your hands up above your head.

“‘Wanna cum… want you to cum in me, ‘zuku!”

He smiles because he’s won yet again by your fucked-out expression, pleasured salty tears streaming down the corner of your eyes, the way he’s so easily convinced you. His heart swells at how good you are to him, for him, and how easily your body and mind responds to him.

His name falls off your lips so easily, Izuku, Izuku, Izuku.

He could stop here but -

“Oh no, baby, call me by my other name,” he murmurs, pulling up one of your limp wrists to kiss your knuckles as he continues to fuck you ceaselessly.

Your eyes seem to struggle to focus on him, but he can see your lips move.

“Go on, you remember,” he coaxes, taking your fingers in his mouth.

You do. Of course you do.

“Please fill me up, Daddy.”

#izuku smut #izuku x reader smut #deku smut #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #bnha smut #cw breeding #cw pill mention #cw daddy kink #cw babytrapping #mimi's notes #daydreams: bnha #thoughts: izuku

[angrelysimpping]

Ohh babytrapper Avery paying some random orphan an obscene amount of money to replace pc's birth control with placebos (or maybe even fertility pills, Harper probably sells ones disguised as birth control) to ensure that the future pregnancy just seems like a happy accident.

1000% blames you for it and says you weren't responsible with your birth control, too. of course, Avery can take care of you so you should move into their home, take care of them back, and raise their baby uwu

#mumbling n muttering #tw pregnancy #cw pregnancy #tw babytrapping #cw babytrapping #avery the businessperson #uwu

[seakicker]

love the idea of a character going through the effort of creating a perfect replica of your birth control pills that, of course, don’t actually have any ovulation-preventing properties. a placebo, in other words— like you’re taking one of the impotent reminder pills every single day rather than just for a single week out of every month because the little replacement pills are just completely useless.

sure, it’d be a lot quicker to just throw out your pills or otherwise destroy them, but the long-term payoff of keeping you thinking that everything’s nice and normal makes the effort that went into making the pills worth it. it’s not like you’d let them breed you if you couldn’t find your pills or found them destroyed, right? if you’re under the impression that everything’s fine and well, things will continue like they’re fine and well… until 4-6 weeks pass and you realize you’ve missed a period

#i’m talking about dottore btw #sorry for not answering many asks or dms today i been goin thru it #spicy #cw babytrapping #cw manipulation #cw stealthing #cw breeding

[zerosxns]

thinking 💭. i know i already wrote a drabble about baby trapping hanbin. but what about 🤔 what about one where gyuvin baby traps you 🤭. (i have a ricky request like that but they would be different.)

#zerobaseone smut #zb1 smut #zerobaseone darkcon #zb1 darkcon #cw babytrapping

[depravitycentral]

Thinking of the men who love watching you touch yourself.

It’s dirty, sinful, taboo, but nothing gets them harder faster than seeing your legs spread, your little fingers buried knuckle deep in that tight cunt of yours.

They’ll tell you to lay back on the bed, pillows under your head as strong hands each grasp an ankle, licking his lips as he slowly, oh so slowly, brings your legs apart. He wants your legs spread as wide as they can go, pussy fully on display for his prying, predatory eyes.

He’ll tell you to prep yourself for him, to stretch yourself out, to get yourself soaking wet, dripping for him. His voice is low and husky, deep enough to send shivers down your spine. He’ll tell you to touch yourself like you’re imagining it’s him, like you’re putting on a show, like you want him to come untouched simply from looking at you.

(Not like it’s hard – he’s come untouched from the mere thought of you before, after all.)

He wants to see you play with yourself – touch your tits, squeezing and fondling at the soft fat. He wants to see you bite your lip and keen as you roll a nipple between your fingers, pulling lightly and watching as your thighs twitch. He wants to watch you trail a finger down your stomach, down over the pudge and right around your cute little clit. But no – you can’t touch it yet. No no, not yet, not until he’s given you permission – see, you’re his good girl, and good girls follow orders.

No, for now you’ve gotta rub around it – big, big circles that leave you wanting more, the phantom pleasure making your toes curl.

Everything is more intense under his watchful, observant gaze – and he’s watching, eyes boring into you so hard feel you’re on fire. His own hand lies on his knee, fingers twitching occasionally, fighting the urge to pin you down and just fuck you, to get you creaming around his cock and squeezing him like he knows you can. But no, this is about you – and he knows how much you love to wait.

Touch your little clit baby, slow circles.

You do as your told, fingers reaching down to draw slow circles on your sensitive bud, the sensation making your hips jolt forward. Small moans slip past your lips, the sounds making his cock visibly bob, the vein running along the side pronounced.

It hurts, not touching himself. Not touching you.

Faster baby, like how I do it.

You obey, fingers rubbing quickly, the circles tighter, and suddenly he can’t take it – he’s breathing heavily, his entire face flushed, the sight of you pleasuring yourself making every muscle in his body twitch with desperation. Your eyes are closed, letting the feeling sink over you, knowing he’s sitting on the edge of his seat simply watching you, precum dripping down his length and even onto his aching balls.

Does it feel good baby? As good as I do it?

Of course it doesn’t, you tell him. No one can do it as well as he can. He groans at that, gravelly and heavy, his self restraint barely hanging on.

Fuck yourself with your fingers baby, fuck – wanna see you make a mess all for me. Wanna hear it, let me hear how wet I make you.

You gasp airily as you slip a finger inside, the other hand taking over rubbing your clit in fervent, desperate circles. You curl your finer, brushing against that spongy spot that has your toes curling and your eyes sinking to the back of your head.

He licks his lips, eyes the way your tits bounce with every movement, the wet squelching sound as you play with your pussy driving him mad.

Tell me what it feels like baby.

You babble on about how it’s so good but not enough, how you don’t feel full, how you want him, how you need his cock, please need it so bad, feel so empty…

His nails dig into his thighs as he stares, his cock bright red and so heavy it’s sagging.

F-fuck, you know the rules, gotta come before you get my cock. Even saying it out loud hurts him.

You whine, shaking your head and interrupting yourself with a choked moan, your hips bucking upwards. You’re close, he can tell – can almost smell it.

Come for me.

And you do – with a long, drawn out moan and a desperate twitching of your hips. It’s intense, knowing he’s scrutinizing every spasm of your body, the way your lips part into that pretty ‘o’, your eyes squeezing shut and your back arching, forcing your tits into the air. He bites back the urge to lunge forward and suck one pert nipple into his mouth, to taste it, to taste you.

You’re gasping and heaving, and when you peel your eyes open to look at him, his resolve suddenly snaps.

He’s on you before you can breath, pinning your wrists above your head and blindly humping at your sensitive cunt, the sensation making you hiss and twitch. He groans, lips pushing against your own, the taste of you making his mind cloudy. A hand clumsily reaches between your bodies, grasping onto himself and lining up, pushing into you in one big, much too fast thrust and fuck –

He’s gasping and letting his mouth gape open, the pleasure so, so good as he thrusts in and out, in and out, your velvety walls sucking him in and milking him for all he’s worth. You’re so fucking pretty, all sensitive and needy for him, and as he bends his head down to suck at a bouncing nipple, he finds himself thanking anything that’s listening that he switched out those birth control pills you insisted on taking with sugar.

And when you’re leaking his cum five minutes later, he can’t help but grin – you’ll be such a pretty mommy, and now you’ll never, ever want to leave him. Perfect.  

Koushi Sugawara, Hajime Iwaizumi, Shinsuke Kita, Kourai Hoshiumi, Tetsurou Kuroo, Kenjirou Shirabu

#yandere haikyuu #haikyuu smut #cw: babytrapping #_lee thirsts #_koushi sugawara #_hajime iwaizumi #_shinsuke kita #_kourai hoshiumi #_tetsurou kuroo #_kenjirou shirabu

[izvmimi]

cw: babytrapping. yandere. manipulation. cult behavior. suguru.

Suguru told you once, twice, perhaps more times, that he never wanted a child, no matter how longingly you glanced at small children, or how much your arms reached to him when he spilled inside you, hoping he would hold you close and leave behind just enough of him for you to carry forever.

What he planned for the world was too great, and an attachment to this earth would distract him. And you understood him, even if the undercurrent of these statements implied that his love for you wouldn’t be enough, that you are not a real liability and are just as disposable as any one of his other entanglements.

You’ve always known that Suguru doesn’t just belong to you, and truly no one. Jealous glances were often swapped between you and other members of the cult, especially forward when you knew Suguru had been sweet on them recently. Yet you were always his favorite, his prized one. The spot beside him belongs to you, the favorite kitten, pet idly as he followed more… noble pursuits. Little mattered of occasionally sharp claws or sparse mewls for attention. He’d fuck you good, and that was enough to keep you satiated.

The human part of Suguru still makes mistakes. 

You look shakily down at a pregnancy test, wishing for some miracle, some sign that it’s defective, that you haven’t failed your leader in such a cruel way. The two lines look mercilessly back at you as your stomach churns, even worse than it did this am prior to your first sickness of the day. Suguru stands before you, arms crossed over his chest, not bothering to give you even the privacy of confirming your newfound state in privacy.

“I can explain-” is the first thing that comes to mind. As if you are somehow to blame for getting pregnant. The fraction of a percent chance past birth control pills and condoms, and pulling out. You wonder if he’ll force you to put in an intrauterine device this time, or pursue even more permanent options.

He raises his hand, and you look at him, eyes wet with not yet spilled tears.

“Do not worry.”

Your heart quickens its pace. Mercy.

Getou kneels before you, your closed legs, and kisses your left knee, warming you from your toes to your nose. Intimate and possessive, he takes the test from your other hand and drops it in the trash.

“You may keep it,” he offers.

You swallow.

“A-are you sure?” you whimper. His other hand rubs your other leg, while he continues to kiss your knee. Watching him from this rare vantage point, you can feel an immeasurable joy in the pit of your stomach, devotion welling up inside you. The tears make it past the brim of your eyelids.

“You never let anyone else-”

Getou smiles and looks up at you as tears fall from your face, splattering on your bare bent legs, on shaky hands. He’s had nearly a half-dozen children to be, you’ve not wanted to embarrass him the way these other women did, and yet here he was! Extending you something you could lord over others, something that would be just yours and his.

Another heartbeat that belongs to the two of you only. He is yours, yours, yours.

“None of them are as devoted as you are to me, now are they?”

You nod, joy so much it is caught in your throat.

No one, under the sun and moon, will ever love him like you do.

#getou x reader #getou suguru x reader #daydreams: jjk #mimi's notes #cw babytrapping #cw yandere

[angrelysimpping]

Avery babytrapping PC 🤤

You’re just so good for his image, you’re everything he wants! But…well, you’ll be graduating soon, and then you’ll be off at uni. You’ll find a new boyfriend, new friends, and most of all, you won’t need him.

So what better way to tie you to him than to knock you up? Don’t worry, he’ll take care of you and your child! All you have to do is be a good little trophy wife!

I want this old man so much he don’t gotta even trap me

-🥯

Hard same, that man would not have to trap me with anything

#mumbling n muttering #🥯 anon #avery the businessperson #tw pregnancy #cw pregnancy #tw babytrapping #cw babytrapping

[seakicker]

how sick and twisted would it be if professor vox knocked you up but told you to keep the father's identity a secret so there's no scandal. no outcry, no repercussions for him from the university for being a professor having an affair with a student, nothing. you can only do your best to hide a growing tummy for so long until baggy sweatshirts stop hiding it and your excuses stop convincing the people around you. and you can't even actively seek out support from him except for when the two of you find complete and total privacy bc he outright refuses to acknowledge you in public-- not when he's concerned that showing too much sympathy for you would make onlookers suspicious. as far as you're concerned, you're a single parent

#ah yes the babytrap #goes quite nicely with this facemelting spicy ramen im eating rn #cw babytrapping #cw manipulation #cw breeding #cw pregnancy #cw teacher/student #cw abuse of power #seakicker speaks

[wri0thesley]

The idea that yan diluc sees cats as stand in children is actually kind of cute tbh. Like imagine him trying goad his darling into the idea of kids by bringing home young kittens who need to be bottle fed in order to hopefully trigger some maternal instincts in them. And of course it would work, who is cruel enough to let a small kitten starve?! Very slowly he tries to condition you into being more motherly or fond of children with all sorts of young animals being one of the few things you can do while you’re help captive. Overtime surely you would want to move on to a actual child yes? Well at least he hopes so

i actually am personally of the opinion that i don't think yan diluc would want children; at least, not at first. having the mantle of 'ragnvindr' and the expectations that it entails weighing upon him make him feel . . . nervous - and though he adores you and wants nothing but the most traditional of futures, the idea of you not having time for him, the idea of you not loving a child borne of the two of you as much as it deserves . . . that frightens him.

but any kind of 'maternal' instinct in you (gender neutral; he simply assumes his darling to be more maternal and himself to be more paternal because he instinctively patterns himself after crepus) does indeed get him feeling soft and warm and mushy and perhaps even a little hot under the collar, so he continues to bring home kittens, especially those too young to fend for themselves or those injured - and in those moments, he lets himself be carried away by the thoughts.

he won't actually have children with you, though, unless you are thoroughly stockholmed; unless he believes you will love the child as much as it deserves. he's not the 'babytrapping' kind. he wants a future filled with love too much for that, and he's not under the illusion that a child will help, no matter how delusional he may be in other ways.

#nat.txt #not sfw text #babytrapping cw #genshin yans who i think WOULD try and would believe babytrapping would work as a valid form of Making You Stay: #childe tighnari gorou #yandere for ts