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zhongrin · 1 year
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a hybrid’s instincts
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◇ characters ◇ zhongli, gorou, tighnari, (bonus) platonic!diona
◇ tags ◇ pregnancy, afab!reader, dragon!zhongli
◇ a/n ◇ what's that? will i ever stop pushing the dragon!zhongli agenda? hahahahahahahhahahhaha hhahaha ha ha- no.
𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ⬙ 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡
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oh? what's this? it seems like your pregnancy triggered something in these men. their more… "animal side", perhaps?
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ever since baizhu’s confirmation - actually, even weeks before that - zhongli has been very reluctant to let you wander out of the house. or even out of his sight, in general (which is quite strange since with his enhanced dragon senses you know he’s able to locate you within the house with no problems at all).
at night, you sometimes wake up to him in his dragon form. sometimes it’s his compact form nuzzling and he's purring near your stomach, sometimes it’s his half-dragon form where he’ll place his head beside your stomach with his tail curling around you protectively. it doesn’t matter whether you’re already showing or not; your heartbeat and the little hatchling’s brings him a sense of comfort that he needs, lest he becomes restless.
his nesting behavior is out of control. he’ll bring you all the pillows and blankets, surround you with the nicest smelling flowers, make you always wear his shirt, and he’ll bring anything you want to the bed so you don’t have to leave the nest. the further you are into your pregnancy, the more reluctant he is to leave you alone. he ends up taking that paternal leave hu tao has been telling him to get. bless her.
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gorou is just as excited as he’s alerted. kokomi will have to force her best general to take a temporary leave from the army throughout your pregnancy because he’s so jumpy and sensitive to literally everything and his behavior is making all of the soldiers anxious.
gorou insists that you take a walk with him every day; just something light around the block to keep you from feeling lethargic. he’s also developed a habit to sniff everything that will touch your hand. yes, that includes your supposedly harmless change of clothes. it’s not ridiculous in his opinion! it’s a necessary precaution!!
will snarl when a stranger approaches you and tries to touch you in any way, even if it’s just a friendly gesture. he would be so embarrassed and apologetic about it afterward, but only once you’re at the safe haven of your house.
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are you a forest ranger? an adventurer? does your profession require you to venture into the wilderness? welp, say goodbye to your job for the time being, because there is no way in any cycles of samsara tighnari would let you go into the dangers outside while you’re carrying his pups.
walking arm-in-arm whenever you're out and about is a must these days. whenever a villager congratulates you, you can sense his hold tightening despite the polite smile on his lips. if it was up to his instinct, he wouldn’t have let you get out of the house, but rationally he knows you need to move around and breathe in the fresh air.
though you still won’t be exempt from your beloved’s sassiness (”you want me to get you coffee…? do you think i’m an idiot?”) as long as what you ask for doesn’t harm you, he’s at your every beck and calls now, no question asked. you’re craving for collei’s specialized pita pockets? he’ll learn the damn recipe from collei herself and serve it on your favorite plate the next day. you want to be carried everywhere? good thing he’s got the physique fitting for the head of the forest rangers. you want ten kisses a day? say no more; he’ll give you thirty.
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[bonus - platonic]
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at first, diona seems super indifferent about it, only reacting with a ‘hmph… congrats, i guess’, but her actions speak louder than words. you know how cats tend to hover around pregnant women and even lay themselves near their bulging bellies? that's right.
no, you will not be having alcohol. no, your spouse will not be having alcohol. no, all the people within five hundred meters radius from you will not be having any single drop of alcohol. she won't allow those boozehounds to get close to you.
she’s so amazed at how your stomach keeps growing bigger every time you visit her. when you give her your permission, she’ll curiously poke and stare at your bump. her hand will gently pat your tummy as she unconsciously smiles. she starts to seek you out more often after that, telling you that she’s just there in case you need help, but you know she’s just worried about you. she would be such a good big sister to your baby!
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spitdrunken · 2 months
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Lucifer, I already told you I’m not pregnant. I’m not even a hellborn. It’s impossible.
Love your stuff my dude!!
interactions are open!
“Oh, I know that…”
He trails off, voice soft. And yet, he doesn’t move from his spot, nuzzled up to your stomach. Lucifer is more than aware that it’s physically impossible for the two of you to have children. No matter how much he likes the idea of having another child, with you, the reality is that, even if it were possible, he probably shouldn’t. He’d messed it up so badly last time, so who’s to say he wouldn’t do so all over again? One traumatized child is better than two. But he doesn’t voice those thoughts aloud. As you said, and as you both know, it’s not even truly an option regardless. Instead, he laughs a little, the vibrations of the noise traveling through your skin. “But you know what they say, right? I’m a dreamer.”
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prttykittes · 5 months
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Scara with a lactation kink >>
what the freak? just kidding! :3, Lactation is like cows, so cow!READER just kidding, I could though.....
CW. Lactation kink, milk(??), reader has boobs, gender neutral reader, nipple play, reader is Pregnant so Mpreg?? If ur a amab or male, bonus at the end!
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You look in the mirror, your stomach was rather big. You let out a sigh and your face was darker when you saw your chest. You can see your own nipples poking through your shirt, it was embarrassing! You can see it leaking, was it normal for it to be leaking from your nipples?! You groan and have a feeling to touch your chest but you refuse to. "What's going on?" You hear him saying, you turn to see him, he leans against the door frame. His purple hair and his purple eyes. You smile and imagine your child with him, you look at the mirror but remember that it was leaking. You squeak and sit on the bed, you stare at him. "It feels full..." He raises an eyebrow. "What?" He doesn't notice your chest and sits down next to you. "My chest!" You show him, your shirt was wet where your nipples were at. He doesn't say anything expect looking at your nipples. "Lactation, it's normal sweetheart~" he coos at you, his hands land on your chest, you gasp and squeak. "Hey!" You yell out. "I can help out~" you stare at him, you felt your sex leaking, oh why were you feeling this way! Your mind races and you let out a moan, feeling his hand on your chest. He gropes it, moving your chest in his hands, his two fingers touch your nipples. You gasp and throw your head back, he pulls his other hand away and lifts up your shirt, his mouth on your nipple. He sucks on it, he keeps sucking on your nipple. Your mind races when you can milk leaking out, you feel embarrassed but good at the same time. He keeps on sucking, you pulls away with a "pop!", he goes to your other nipple and sucks on that one, you let out moans, your legs shake and he sucks harder, it is normal to feel this way when your lover is doing this? You wonder, you move around, your hand gripping the bedsheet, you can hear him gulping, oh! You might need him to do for you, a lot of more times!
BONUS!
Scara is pregnant and you suck on his tits/nipples, you suck his milk from his nipples and Scara moans and lets you do whatever, he likes when you suck on his pregnant tits, getting rid of his milk!
(I don't know)
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ragnviindrz · 1 year
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revenge is sweet. / dottore x f! reader
info: you trick dottore into inhaling aphrodisiac, however that goes bad for you..
this content includes: DARK CONTENT, drugging, NONCON, porn w/o plot, syringes, use of scalpel, forced kissing, rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), creampie, mating press, breeding kink, forced pregnancy, bleeding, pregnancy mention lmaoo im not actually sure if what i said abt the position is correct :')
note: one of my drafts got deleted so i made this instead. this was kinda rushed.
any reblogs/support is accepted!! :)
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"How did this happen?" He hissed, as he dropped the syringe on the floor. You look up to see his face, flushed red. He looked like a mess, it seemed your plan worked.
He turned away from you, but was unable to hide his erection. Though, as he turned back - he noticed your smug expression. Your smile could not get any wider as you see him practically fuming. It's like he has smoke coming out of his ears like those typical cartoons.
"Hah? So it was your doing? How stupid of me to get tricked by a labrat like you. That's fine, I have another test in mind. Female anatomy is so interesting. Hm.." He spoke, as he didn't seem bothered, yet he was.
Your smile dropped immediately, as your heart did too the moment he continued, "I wonder if I could get you pregnant. A mortal, and myself... What would be the result?"
His hands reached to you, though you couldn't do much; being chained against the examination mattress. Slowly, he pushed your nightgown up revealing your naked pussy as he pretty much took every of your belonging when he took you.
"Wait– stop!" You yelled, but he didn't - he removed his gloves pushing two fingers inside you and scissoring enough to try and get you wet. He leaned closer, staring into your eyes as he forcefully kissed you, shoving his tongue in your mouth as you let out tiny moans.
Your slick coats his finger, as you adjust taking his fingers. It was like your body was overjoyed at this, but he didn't really mind as you writhe and let out gasps and moans within the kiss.
He pulled away from the kiss, string of saliva connecting the two of you. "You taste delicious.." He pulls his fingers out of you, tasting your slick.
"I believe you're ready now." He hums, as he tugged his pants down, letting his leaking cock slap onto your stomach.
"No way, Dottore.. That won't fit– please!" He doesn't answer as he removes the chain, pushing your legs and practically folding you in half.
He pushes the tip inside your slit carefully, stretching your pussy out and he muttered, "We'll make it fit, then."
As soon as he finishes his sentence, he shoved all of his girth inside making you scream in pain. He had barely prepared you to take his huge cock, and you weren't wet enough.
You blacked out for a moment, until he slaps you awake, and in that minute you've blacked out he has grabbed hold of a scalpel, tracing it against your skin, cutting just enough to make you bleed, but not enough to harm you seriously. "So.. fucking pretty."
He thrusted in and out, as you let out gasps of pain and pleasure - your blood coating his dick but he didn't stop. He got faster and faster, as he licked the blood from the cut he made earlier.
"Did you know that the position we're in.. Is the most effective for when a man is trying to get a woman pregnant?" He groans in your ear, as he pounded your pussy. "Luckily for you, I'm close, so stay still. Okay?"
His thrusts got more erratic, as he tries to chase his orgasm. His fingers found itself on your clit, rubbing and swirling his fingers creating a circle motion.
"Please.. Hgnnh..~ Pull out.." You plead, but your plead goes in his ear and comes out the other.
"I beg y–" Your pleading was stopped as he forced an orgasm out of you, your slick coating his dick and stomach. You tightened up even more around his cock, making it impossible for him to pull out.
"You ask for me to pull out, but your body doesn't want me to. You're begging to be bred, girl. Don't worry, I'll give you what you want. After all, what doctor am I if I cannot provide you what you desperately need?" With that, he was balls deep inside you, filling your womb with cum. It was extremely hot inside you, whilst he rode his orgasm, his cum acting as a lube.
He pulled out of your cum filled pussy, as you felt extremely bloated. His white cum mixed with your blood. Dottore scoope the cum dripping out of you and shoved it back in, keeping you folded to avoid anymore of his cum spilling out.
He let you rest for a bit, until the five minute has passed - and he stood above you, his cock erect once again.
"What? Didn't think we were done, were you? It's only begun after all."
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first post, woo!! thank you for reading. :)
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petrichorium · 9 months
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pluvi begging you to expand on gojo not wanting what happened to his mother to happen to you 🙏
warnings: it’s all a dream so nothing is real aside from the flashback stuff but pregnancy as horror, (sewing) needles, implied gore/eye trauma, implied child harm, gojo is messed up yo!!! and its bc of his mama!!!
he dreams about her.
it’s an odd thing, really. gojo isn’t much of a dreamer—not much of a sleeper, all things considered, but it’s difficult not to give in when you drag him to bed and curl up in his arms. the soft rise and fall of your chest, the steady thump of your heart, the sound of your breath; it soothes him into slumber.
and he dreams about her. she was always young. he’s older now than she ever got to be. frail, thin; borderline skeletal, robes hanging from her body like webbing. she sits in a chair facing a window, swathed in moonlight, the silver of her embroidery needle glinting with each stab. her face is veiled. her stomach is swollen with child.
she doesn’t turn to him, but she beckons without noise. his feet take him easily to her, and he kneels at her side as she sets aside the embroidery hoop to let him place his head on her knees.
her hand is cold as it threads through his hair. it’s gentle, at first. then harsher a moment later. she grips firm, tugs him up by those electric white threads, stares down at him through all that elaborate lace.
he imagines she’s weeping beneath it. his mother never wept before him, but she was pretty in the aftermath, eyes puffy and pink and shining. they were a cold kind of loving when they regarded him. she must have been beautiful once, elegant and lithe and willowy, cruel like the heartless sea and sharp like a brilliant diamond, but whatever was there is long gone. he thinks all sons must empty their mothers, bleed them dry from within, because his was always a shell.
she trails her hand down the side of his face, and he turns into the palm and closes his eyes, and she is silent as she sets down her embroidery to lift her veil. she is silent and hollow and eidolic as her fingers brush down his jaw and tilt his head up to look at her.
but it’s your face that he sees when he opens his eyes.
it’s your hand against his cheek, your eyes pink and puffy and pretty, your stomach bulging by his own doing. it’s your fingers that pluck up the needle, still attached to a thread of brilliant cerulean, and raise it to his eye.
his mother never was able to pierce him with that needle. she stopped herself, each and every time, dropping it and tugging him close in shame. she never doted, never was kind, but she never did manage to harm him.
you do. he lets you. it’s only fair. whatever thing is in your stomach can’t be human—whether god or demon what does it matter, at the end of the day—and didn’t he put it in you himself? if his mother never got the satisfaction of spilling his blood, shouldn’t you?
but he wakes just as the tip pierces his iris, and you hold him in your lap, eyes wide with concern and not puffy from weeping, and you hold no child within you. your hands thread through his hair and they’re warm, your lips plush when you bend to press a kiss to his brow.
he turns inward to press his face into your (empty, blissfully vacant) abdomen. the wetness he leaves there, falling from his so very coveted eyes, is colorless.
he thinks it ought to be brilliant crimson.
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yinyuedijun · 20 days
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if there's one genre I absolutely don't gravitate toward it would be kid fic but. I have a frothing desire to write kid fic for aventurine LMFAOODSLSMAL
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yutaleks · 2 months
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how many loads does yuuta deem sufficient to get you pregnant? 🎤
Kae……….
Well. At a minimum three in the moment. I think the first two come easily and the last one is “just to be sure”. He calms down enough to clean up and shower and get dressed but then you talk it over and when he realizes you’re serious and wanna try fr you inevitably end up doing it again 😭 he’s probably shooting blanks by #5 but… there’s no telling him that slfjdkfj
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landgraabbed · 7 months
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meet imogen darling :-)
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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Due to a recent ask somebody sent me just a few minutes ago. (My requests are closed btw.)
I feel the need to state something.
I am very sorry but I DO NOT write, nor accept pregnancy or birthing scenarios sfw or nsfw.
Please, they make me very uncomfortable, and I’m sorry about that.
But please don’t send me those things.
So the rules have been updated to add the newest edition.
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zhongrin · 2 years
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Actually how would Zhongli react to us being pregnant? I just reread that post you just reblogged about his heats and well.
I rarely see follow up on this.
Like I would be terrified to find that I got pregnant. Like kinks aside, that's a real thing living in you now. And zhongli doesn't have any children, so how would he know how pregnancy goes? Is mortal body even capable of handling a god's child?
He can morph, so I guess it is possible to him to impregnate someone (or get impregnated, since he can shapeshift, but i think he still could be biologically male, but idk, he a dragon, so logic doesn't really apply that much) like human and not having to do it with a reptile.
Would we produce a baby dragon or like a hybrid when it was being born? Or just looking human?
Ganyu has horns but is human, so I guess it would be possible to give birth to human baby, but with a tail and scales ig?
I'm just trying to break down a fictional character parental planning, help
slfjsldksl luke we share one braincell bc i have some ideas about this in the draft but that one’s gonna delve deeper into his protective draconic nature so have this for now hehehe
(also, this post about gow!reader kinda touches pregnancy too, and i feel that some points applies for normal reader)
tags: minors dni, afab!reader, pregnancy, kids, (in one small section) monsterfucking, implied ovipos
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if the baby was an adeptus or a half-dragon, i feel like he’ll be able to sense it. as in, one day as he’s cuddling with you, he would just suddenly stare and caress your stomach in wonder, a slight frown between his brows, before he suggests for you to go for a medical checkup out of nowhere.
the moment he gets a confirmation that yes, there’s life growing inside you, i think he would be a little shaken - but he wouldn't show it outright, especially if he can see that you're freaking out from the revelation. he would reassure you, cradling your trembling form against his and stroking your back as he murmurs softly about how you'll be okay and he'll be there with you all the way. when you're way calmer and seem rational enough, he would ask you what you want to do. and if you tell him that you want to become the child's parents with him? that's when the happiness really hits him. he'd place a sweet kiss on your lips, nuzzle into the crook of your neck, and literally starts purring.
he might not have any experience being a father and a husband with a pregnant wife, but i believe he has watched many who have gone through the experience, or he would at least know a lot of people whom he can ask about it. and this is zhongli we’re talking about, so he will 100% do his own research aside from preparing everything with you.
your devoted husband might have read about the hormonal changes that will inevitably hit you, but it still surprises him sometimes; the way you swing between moods and you showing him the sides he didn’t even know existed. he’d massage your swollen feet and your tense shoulders. he’d hold you as you cry because your wedding band can’t fit your finger anymore and assures you that it’s normal for that to happen... and if by the end of your pregnancy it still doesn’t fit, he tells you he can always enlarge it, and he promises he wouldn’t love you less if you have to take it off for the time being.
he’d offer you his arms whenever you want to walk, carry you when you don’t want to walk, insist on decorating the nursery while you sit and supervise him without lifting a finger, beat some sense into lecture childe when the ginger says something that unknowingly touches your nerve and makes you burst into tears, pick up the things your drop, help you put on your shoes, help you bathe and towel you dry and dress you in loose silk robes, fulfill all your weird cravings, hold your hair as you throw up the pickles and ice cream combo he got you at three am in the morning - listen. this man. he will literally be at your beck and call.
now about the baby itself… whether it would be a full human or half/full adeptus of half/full dragon, i'd like to imagine it's not set in stone and it'll be a roulette lol personally i would say that him having a normal human baby would be preferable to zhongli himself, since it adheres to his wish of living the rest of his life as a mortal… but imagining him cradling a half-dragon baby who’s yet to be able to shapeshift to hide their horns and tails and tiny claws just. makes me so soft ;w;
[cw.monsterfucking, cw.implied ovipos] there's also the possibility of him impregnating you in his dragon form and pumping his clutches inside you but i will leave that to juju @/seakicker
oh, and ganyu and xiao would definitely dote over the child (in their own way) when they’re born, you can’t tell me otherwise-
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spitdrunken · 2 years
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(Personally, I quite like the idea of Lady Sneasler having a cock and trying to put the eggs inside Ingo that way,, but he doesn’t have a womb so they are expelled again too quickly! If you have a pussy, she stuffs you full LMAO)
I keep think about this now lol. I like to think that the trio ends up with a few sneasel pokehybrids that have ingos hair but the reader's eyes.
Of course, the process of getting to that point is taking up the most brain space lol. Lady Sneasler pumping you full of eggs from behind as Ingo is soothing you in front, making sure you don't pass out from overstimulation as he waits for his turn.
notes: pokephilia, pregnancy, oviposition, breeding
don’t ask me about how genetics or pregnancy work this is all super unrealistic but i was thinking that the creatures that hatch from the eggs are more pokemon than human (perhaps with the colour of your eyes, or a patch of gray hair, though.) and the ones that don’t are genuine pokehuman hybrids, more human than pokemon! they have a sneasel’s ears, senses and claws, but are human otherwise lmao
Sneasler’s eggs are smaller than one might expect, because they live on cliffsides without a permanent nest, and need to move them around quite a bit. Your Lady is a special Pokemon though, so her eggs are a bit bigger! Her cock is honestly not meant for humans to take (though that has never stopped her), and it’s already thick enough to show underneath your skin. It hurt getting it in, but for the sake of her eggs, she took it slow. 
Ingo had insisting on bandaging her claws up with some of his Tangrowth’s vines beforehand, and he’s looking out for you now as well, rubbing at your clit as his Lady pounds into you. He kisses your cheek and tries to get you to respond by asking questions from time to time, making sure you’re still a bit coherent. This gets considerably harder when her eggs are filling up the entire way to your womb, rubbing and teasing every little bit of your insides. As soon as the first one pops in fully, Sneasler is letting out a delighted purr and pressing her hand against your stomach. (She can’t feel it inside because of the ‘bandages’. This bothers her quite a bit.) 
Your belly’s all swollen by the time she’s done with you, and Ingo meets no resistance at all when he slides inside you. You’re so wet it feels like he’s sinking into something warm and slimy. He’s gotten so riled up watching you get fucked that he won’t last long at all. Your lips are soaked with drool, but he kisses you regardless, wiping some sweat off your forehead even as he’s losing all his composure. He’s babbling an endless string of praises. You’re so beautiful, you’ve taken everything so well, he can feel your belly pushing up against him, you’re so wet and warm and-- When Ingo cums, he does so with a yell of pleasure.
As soon as he tries to pull out, his Lady is behind him, pushing her hand against him and forcing him back inside you to the hilt... No matter how sensitive is. If he can still cum, he can contribute to your children!
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azurexsnake · 9 months
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Ok ok ok, I need to confess something.
Don’t click below the cut if you don’t know what I’m about and I’m not joking. Dead dove type beat, fuck off.
I’m a big fan of brutally affectionate Vash. Vash that had his screws knocked loose a few too many times and now is going to take what he wants. And what he wants is to be the sweetest lover possible, almost to a condescending level of tenderness. Like yan adjacent levels of ‘you’re mine and I love you.’
Especially in terms of monstrous Vash? Vash with his powers going- these things he’s always been ashamed of, kept himself from embracing for how terrifying and strange they are? I need that. I need to be loved by that. Ravaged. Thoroughly. Bred even, if he wanted it, in whatever form that would take. Humanoid sperm, eggs, I honestly don’t care. I want it.
I wanna fight with him on in the edge of ‘this is too much’ because it can’t be for him. Anything for him. However different, however abnormal- however gross, horrifying, fascinating, or fear-inducing- I’m going to want everything from him. A body is just a body; what’s written into my soul for him is unchangeable. It cannot be erased. He can only carve it in deeper with everything he does, and how he curls up at my side when it’s over, looking just as much him as always. With his arms holding me by the waist and his nose digging into my tummy <33
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yutaleks · 2 months
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How would your fave react if you tried to get pregnant and ended up with quadruplets
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manjiroscum · 2 years
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all for you
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Character/s: Bonten!Haruchiyo Sanzu
Warnings: f!reader, cursing, mentions of violence, pregnancy, established relationship, and a lot of fluff.
Note: this is for bby mari 😚💖 @marism thank you so much for the support 😭💘 ilysm
Synopsis: Your husband comes home in time to hear the good news.
✃WC: 1.3k
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Married to Sanzu Haruchiyo for four years should’ve made you immune to his careless shenanigans and whatever hazardous job Bonten throws at him depending on what has been keeping them busy, especially since you used to be a member of said organization before the marriage. Yet, even after witnessing all the violence and blood-shedding, your heart still couldn’t stop aching whenever your husband gets a bruise, a blow to the head, or even just a minuscule cut that bled too much to your liking.
All you ever whispered into the ceiling whenever you were home all alone was his safety and for him to come back without any injuries. Maybe asking for it was too much, but you didn’t stop wishing for it. So, when you saw him, a big smile on his face after announcing he’s home with bandages on his head, your heart dropped to the pit of your stomach.
The hormones must be manifesting by now, evident in how your waterworks continued to flow despite Haruchiyo trying to calm you down, offering a trip to the family diner across the apartment to ease your hunger that quickly dissipated upon his arrival. Still, he dragged you out of the building and sat you on the leather seat across him. Hands snatching the menu from the intimidated server who would rather be cleaning tables than entertain you two. After ordering a few meals and fries, he then had the nerve to laugh at his state.
“It’s nothing, honey—I swear it’s just a kick to the head! Fucker didn’t even do much damage as he would’ve liked.”
A pout on your face, you thought of millions of ways on how to torment your husband for doing this to you—letting your mind worry too much and hating yourself because he might be annoyed by your constant fussing. You couldn’t help it—the cruel image of your husband dying or getting severely hurt was enough to give you nightmares. Especially now that you have to take care of someone other than yourself. Which is why your nerves were all over the place… you couldn’t do it alone. Wiping away tears that haven’t fallen with the back of your hand, you glared at your husband’s carefree statement.
“Nothing? Haru, you have a visible lump on your head! Don’t fucking tell me it’s nothing—you could’ve blacked out or… or something!”
Face clearly wincing at your words, Haruchiyo sheepishly laughed. Perhaps taking your volatile self to a family diner where kids could listen to such colorful vocabulary wasn’t a good idea. “Honey, don’t be so mad. You know the job is important and Mikey would’ve chewed us out if we backed out. Besides, Ran got out worst than I did—”
“You expect me to be happy about that? Haru, maybe I haven’t said this aloud for your head to take note but I’d prefer my husband to come back home unscathed. If Mikey has a problem with that, then I should talk to him about a thing or two!” The rest of your words died at the back of your tongue upon hearing Haruchiyo sigh, lowering your head. Another wave of tears formed at the possibility he had enough of your complaining. Who wouldn’t be tired after a whole day of working and coming home to receive an earful? “I-I’m sorry, Haru… I didn’t mean to yell at you. I just… I just don’t want to see you hurt. I missed you so badly and when I saw you had bandages around your head, I flipped instantly.”
His huge hands reached out across the table, calloused palms wrapping around yours and squeezed in assurance. Baby blue eyes warm and mirthful at your show of concern.
“Don’t apologize. I should be doing that… I’m the evil one for making my wife cry.” Seeing him smile sadly, you were bawling in an instant. It surprised him. Prepared for any police raid, assassination or even to defuse a bomb—Haruchiyo’s skills on cheating death was no use in this field, leaving him a blundering mess as he shot up from his seat to take the empty one next to you. “H-hey, hey, don’t cry. Pretty girl, you shouldn't be wasting your tears on me...” Arms embracing your quivering form, he cooed. “Come on now, your eyes will get puffy.”
“I-I can’t seem to stop, I’m sorry,” you mumbled into his chest, the comforting beat of his heart lulling you to a peaceful state of mind. “I’m so emotional these past few days, I fucking hate it.”
“Is it because of your period?” he whispered, nimble fingers carding through your hair. “I’ve been gone for a long while, so I’ve lost track of it. Wanna get a milkshake? Or do you want to drink a few beers? We haven’t got to do our Friday movie night last time and I feel bad for leaving you all alone at home. Must’ve been damn lonely.”
Peeling yourself off of his comforting hug, you glanced up at him. Unable to contain your excitement. You were going to tell him the good news until you saw his bandaged head, putting him first before anything else. Now that you’ve calmed down, it was the perfect time to do so. “Mhm, it’s alright. Although, no beers for me, Haru. Maybe we can drink together again after… a year?”
“A year? How come?” Haruchiyo was confused by your words, unable to pinpoint exactly why you couldn’t. “Did you find out something? Wait, you went to the hospital a few weeks ago, correct? You haven’t been feeling well...” His face paled in realization, slightly backing away that made you nervous too. “Fuck, are… are you ill? Did those doctors find something? Shit, get up.”
“H-huh?”
“I said get up, I’ll take you to the hospital.” Haruchiyo was quick to stand, hand wrapped around your wrist and urging for you to do the same. Bewildered by his actions, you sat there gawking at him. “I don’t know any doctor, so I’ll ask Kakucho on the way there if he knows a good one. I won’t have you catching some stupid illness—not on my fucking watch.”
“Wait, why are you taking me to the hospital? The food isn’t even here yet.”
“But you’re sick.”
Brow raised at his odd behavior, you then giggled and patted on the seat once more. “Listen, you should let me finish first before jumping to conclusions. I haven’t even reached the best part!” Biting his inner cheek, Haruchiyo slowly did as he was told and sat once again. Still, he was anxious with the way he was squirming.
“So… you’re not sick?”
You shook your head, hearing him sigh in relief. “Actually, it’s much better than what you’ve envisioned. I went to the doctor last week, correct?” Seeing him nod, you continued. “Well, I went back a few days ago just to make sure and I apologize for keeping it a secret this long. I didn’t want to have our hopes up, knowing we’ve been trying for so long.” You cleared your throat, signaling that you were quite serious as you stared into his eyes with a beaming smile. “Haru, you’re gonna be a father.”
“W-what?” It took around ten minutes before he spoke, voice soft like he was about to cry. “What did you say—could you please repeat it, hon?”
“H-Haru, I’m pregnant,” you stammered, getting emotional once again seeing how his lips quivered. Azure irises glistening with tears as he hugged you tight, muttering endless words of gratitude into the crook of your neck. It didn’t took long for him to recover, cursing under his breath at the tears streaming down his cheek and saying he’ll kill anyone who saw him cry.
“C-can I kiss you?”
“Gonna makeout out here in the diner?” you laughed, yet still leaned close to his face, cheeks warm at the close proximity. The scars on the corner of his lips all curled up in happiness at the news, palm never leaving your stomach that was protecting his growing child. “I thought you hate that shit, said it’s cringe.”
“I know, but if it’s with my wife… I don’t fucking care. I’m just so fucking happy,” he whispered before capturing your lips into a passionate kiss, carrying all promises of keeping you and the baby safe. “If anyone complains, they’ll be eating my gun.”
“Haru, no.”
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landgraabbed · 11 months
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his pregnancy was rough & you can tell because this is the single picture i have
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