#mpreg buddie

[babygirl-diaz]

Eddie: I don't know why everyone keeps congratulating me Hen and Chimney: Chimney: Did you ask Buck? Eddie: Why would I ask Buck? Hen: Maybe because he’s the reason you’re being congratulated? Eddie: What’s that supposed to mean? Chimney: It means you should ask Buck Eddie: I would but he’s been avoiding me all day like I have the plague or something Chimney: Maybe because he told everyone you were pregnant with his baby Eddie: What?! Hen: Yeah, yesterday Bobby asked him if you were okay and he told him with a serious face that he’s scared you’re pregnant because you two haven’t used protection and you were throwing up in the morning Eddie: There’s no way my idiot is that idiotic Chimney: Believe us. Don’t believe us. It’s up to you. *Elsewhere Buck and Bobby* Buck: What do you think of the name Sara for a baby girl? Bobby: For the last time, Buck, your boyfriend isn’t pregnant!

#eddie diaz #chimney han #hen wilson #evan buckley #bobby nash #buddie #911 abc #incorrect quotes #incorrect 911 quotes #911edit #my gifset #mpreg mention #long post

[frostleni]

The idea of Rei relaxing at home and not working out sounded very cute,,,,

+ Rei snacking

#edited: january 16th #i fixed rei's little face ok #buddy daddies #rei suwa #kazurei #kazuki kurusu #kazuki and rei #reikazu #kazuki x rei #buddy daddies art #buddy daddies anime #had to hide this but as i was drawing this i kept thinking “this looks like mpreg art” JDJSHFHSHCHSH #based off a pic i saw but lost a few months ago uhhggghhh

[bidisasterevankinard]

Tease tidbit Tuesday

Tagged by @ladydorian05 @jeeyuns @daffi-990 @jamespearce9-1-1 @theotherbuckley @transboybuckley

Opened box with old fics again. Meet Mpreg!Buck 5b. But like the begging of the angst

Set in 5x11, but Eddie stayed to prove Buck is his

After Eddie says some stupid joke and Buck bursts into laughter, and then bites his big red lip, Eddie bends down and does something that he will probably regret later, but now he wants to relax and feel the warmth of Buck around him.

He knows Buck feels something for him, but he remembers how all he and Shannon were good at was sex. So he can give Buck a good night. The only thing he can give without breaking them.

Plus, Buck used sex to deal with problems, maybe Eddie can too.

Buck for a second pauses and Eddie is ready to stop and say sorry, but then the man turns his head to make it more convenient and opens his mouth, inviting Eddie. Enjoying the invitation, brown haired puts his tongue in Buck's mouth.

Buck kisses with all his energy and Eddie absorbs it all with a sense of pride, giving Buck no less passion.He devours plush lips how he dreamed since the moment he saw Buck who looked so beautifully and so happy to see him alive. Eddie really was trying hard to understand how he couldn’t see his feelings before he was lying in the puddle of his own blood thinking it was his last moment alive.

Tagging @hippolotamus @eddiebabygirldiaz @malewifediaz @mandzuking17 @monsterrae1 @pirrusstuff @ghostscowboys @giddyupbuck @spagheddiediaz @spaceprincessem @lover-of-mine @spotsandsocks @loserdiaz @thewolvesof1998 @wikiangela @wildlife4life @jesuisici33 @rogerzsteven @rainbow-nerdss @caroandcats @watchyourbuck @honestlydarkprincess @honestlyeddie @hoodie-buck @heartshapedvows @arthursdent @anakinfallen @andrewblur @shortsighted-owl @devirnis @fortheloveofbuddie @callmenewbie @bigfootsmom @bekkachaos @housewifebuck

#mpreg wip #my wips #buddie #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 #evan buck buckley

[soapymess]

back in my 911 era so if anyone wants to do some buddie mpreg roleplay lmk 😭

#buddie #buddie roleplay #tw mpreg #mpreg #buddie rp #evan buckley #eddie diaz #mpreg roleplay #911 #911 roleplay #911 rp

[gabessquishytum]

thinking again about incubator hob my beloved... imagine, he loves being kept pregnant in the dreaming, he really does, he wouldn't change it for anything. but he also gets so curious about what it would feel like for dream to fill him up with eggs in the waking. so once the term is over and hob can tell everyone he's going out of town for a vacation in the country? dream doesn't waste any time in whisking him off to a cozy little cottage somewhere with no neighbours to complain about the noise.

turns out being filled with eggs in the waking is very, very different, and hob's equally as obsessed with it. dream crafts the eggs carefully -- they're duds, the waking is no place to birth dreamkin, but they're just big enough to stretch hob pleasantly and just too heavy for him to ignore. he fills hob up just the same as he always does in the dreaming, reshaping his cock to fill his beloved, stuffing hob's womb full and then sealing his cervix shut to keep the eggs inside until they're ready.

hob quickly learns that being in the dreaming smooths over most of the discomfort of his body being used in ways it was never meant. doing this in the waking is... not painful, not quite, but almost. the strange discomfort of his womb being streched, the cramping as his body tries to push the eggs out and then, when it can't, trying to rearrange his insides to make space for the clutch. it doesn't feel good, exactly, not conventionally, but hob absolutely loves it. and when dream takes pity on him and pushes a few fingers into his dripping cunt, well. a few orgasms are enough to sort out most of the discomfort, as it turns out.

hob is, predictably, obsessed. he spends the next couple weeks desperately horny and taking stock of every new feeling, every stretch mark as the eggs grow, just a little, the way they would in the dreaming. and just like in the dreaming, he spends most of his time in dream's lap, either seated on his cock or begging to be. and the birth, when it happens, has a sharper edge of pain than he's used to... but that just makes him come even more.

except, as dream realizes when hob passes out after laying the eggs... there's one still inside him. dream could magic it away, of course, but he's curious and decides to leave it -- and decides not to mention it to hob. because hob likes when dream messes with him, he likes when dream doesn't ask permission, and he suspects that whatever's happened? it'll make a very enjoyable surprise later.

and he's right. because the egg is clearly something -- dream suspects it's a little nightmare that followed hob out of the dreaming -- and a few days later, dream feels it hatch. it's still small, dream can tell with certainty now that it's a nightmare but means hob no harm at all, and he watches hob take to absently cupping a hand over his belly. it's growing, and there's a tiny swell to hob's belly when it's time for hob to go back to london, and dream still doesn't say anything.

the little dreamthing makes itself known when hob's downstairs in the pub, nursing a pint and working on lessons plans for the fall, when suddenly there's something very distinctly moving inside him. he can feel the little tendrils reaching out from his womb, down into his pussy, and for a minute all he can do is sit there and get so wet he's soaking into his jeans as a tentacle stretches up to wrap around his clit. he finally manages to get it together to gather up his things and stumble up the stairs when he feels a tendril nudging at his ass and other slipping into his peehole.

when dream comes by a bit later, he finds hob writhing on his bed with a mass of tentacles between his legs, tugging at his clit and fucking in and out of his holes. he's overwhelmed and helpless to stop them and he loves it, he knows they're something of dream's, it feels incredible and he doesn't want it to stop. but still, it's that much better when dream joins him on the bed to wrap hob in his arms and kiss him while he comes again and again.

-🐈‍⬛

As always.... I am SCREAMJNG about your mind. Just yes. We gotta make that man pregnant. As much as possible.

For some reason the best thing here for me is… he doesn’t notice!! He doesn’t suspect a single thing!! Dream has pulled the wool over his eyes. And bless him, Hob is just wandering around with a real dreamkin in his belly. A sweet little nightmare, thriving in the waking world and in Hob’s willing body. Occasionally his stomach aches and he’s quite sure that he’s either bloated or gaining weight because every morning his belly is just the littlest bit more swollen. His lower back hurts and his insides are churning and he still doesn’t get it! Even when Dream can see the little furrow of discomfort between his eyes, the same one he gets when he’s trying hard to push out the eggs.

Not to mention his cunt is puffy and swollen. The usually soft brown skin is now pink and shining for some reason. His clit is constantly sensitive, almost twitching with desire. When Dream is around all these symptoms get worse and worse. And he still doesn’t get it.

Dream has a wonderful time watching all of this go down. He can even communicate with the little nightmare as it dwells inside his beloved’s womb. He can encourage it to move, and tell it how well it’s treating Hob. Of course it’s really a part of Dream, so he can also feel what it’s like to be inside Hob’s body like that! It’s the most wonderful, incredible sensation. All softness and warmth and comfort. Hob is just the perfect incubator, the most wonderful place for dreamkin to develop and grow.

It’s Dream who’s in charge when the little nightmare finally, finally decides that it’s time to come out and give Hob a surprise. He chooses a time when he knows Hob is in public, just for the pure delight of observing him stumble up the stairs on trembling legs. The poor dear hardly makes it to the bed before he’s tearing at his clothes and collapsing down to lose himself in the maddening sensations between his legs.

Dream chooses to observe for a while - to let Hob suffer endure through the pleasure, through orgasm after orgasm. His lower belly is still bulging with the nightmare’s form, and there isn’t an inch of his cunt that isn’t decorated by dark tendrils with little sucking mouths that fuck into his holes and latch onto every sensitive nerve ending.

Ultimately Dream is there to witness the “birth” - the nightmare is quite capable of wiggling out by itself, but Hob is going through contractions anyway and Dream finds it fascinating to watch as his body works to push and push every tentacle and tendril of dark dreamstuff from inside. He can’t seem to stop coming. Orgasm after orgasm hits him, one after another. He’s barely finished one before the next begins and he can barely even breathe from the intensity of the pleasure. He makes such a mess of the bed, he has to ask Dream to replace the mattress entirely.

And the good little nightmare who provided such entertainment? Obviously becomes one of Dream’s favourites. When Hob comes to the dreaming, the nightmare rushes to him and snuggles up to his abdomen… like it wants to crawl right back into his womb <3 too bad his belly is already stuffed full of eggs again already. Hob definitely hasn’t had enough of being Dream’s personal incubator, even after all that.

#🐈‍⬛ anon #the sandman #dreamling #nsft #cw oviposition #cw mpreg #cw birth #hob: no room at the inn lil buddy! im all full up #lil nightmare crawling up his ankle: noooooo >:(((( #hob @ dream: he gets his temperament from you

[wildlife4life]

Oreo Towers will Tumble

Buddie M 7K

Drew Heyward has been a floater at the 118 for a few shifts and ends up as man behind one afternoon. During this time he finds a surprise visitor, Eddie Diaz, one of the handful of omega first responders and the person Drew has been covering for. Turns out, Eddie is Buck's mate, very pregnant and bored after weeks of bedrest. They talk, panic attacks occur, and oreo tower bets are made, creating a new friendship.

“Well until I was put on stupid bed rest a few months ago, this was my place of work.” The omega answered, annoyance lacing his tone. Immediately Drew caught on who their guest is. “Holy shit your Eddie Diaz.” “Technically Buckley-Diaz, but yep that’s me. And you are?” Drew didn’t answer at first, because he was…well he was somewhat starstruck.  Eddie Diaz is one of a handful of omega first responders in the state of California and he was badass.  Pulled a live grenade from a man’s leg, climbed a tilted hotel and a submerged Ferris wheel, and survived the sniper attack back in May. His saves were legendary, and he broke through all the glass ceilings held above omegas.  “Um…” Diaz squinted a bit, eyes on the beta’s chest, “Firefighter Heyward, you good there?” “Holy shit I didn’t know I was covering for you! Oh my god! And did you say Buckley-Diaz? Buckley? As in Buck? He’s your mate?” Drew finally caught the underlying scent of ocean salt and smokey cedar of his fellow fireman mingled with Diaz’s spiced chocolate. “Holy shit!”

Its here! May not be the a/b/o fic ya'll are expecting, but this one is complete and posted! This fic was literally inspired by a pack of Oreos and the random ass image of Eddie stacking them on his pregnant belly. I hope you all enjoy!

#911 fox #911 abc #911 fic #buddie #buddie fic #evan buckley #eddie diaz #a/b/o verse #mpreg #mpreg eddie #Oreos #original child character #original male character #outsider pov #Drew is everyone's new best friend #alpha buck #omega eddie

[actualalligator]

WIP Wednesday

Please know I'm cheating. This is not a WIP because it's finished. It has consumed me for 2 full days and I am iffy on it, so everything is great.

T. 4.9K. A/B/O Buddie. M-Preg

The thing is that Buck knows before he pisses on the stick. He knows the moment Eddie comes up behind him on a very normal Wednesday and asks about his heat.  “Do you know when your next heat will be?” Eddie asks. He wraps one arm around Buck's waist, sliding his hand up under the shirt to rest against his stomach. In his other hand, he's got his phone. “I've got to schedule Chris’ sleep study, and I don't want it to overlap.”  Buck forgets how to breathe for a second because he's on birth control. They always use a condom. It shouldn't be possible.  “Baby?” Eddie gently scratches his nails across Buck’s tummy.  “I don't know,” Buck says finally. “The birth control can kinda mess with the cycle a little. But I don't feel it at all, so we've probably got a few weeks.”  It's a lie because Buck is already weeks late on it. And on this particular birth control, he's always been like clockwork.  He pulls away. “I have to go out for a bit to get a couple of things from CVS and the loft, but I'll be back before you have to go to work, and I'll bring dinner,” he says.  And he lets Eddie catch him by the waist and pull him in for a kiss. But Eddie doesn't let go immediately.  “Buck, are you okay?” he asks.  Buck kisses him again. “Think I've got a headache brewing, but I'll take something,” he says, and he pulls away. 

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Tagged by: @malewifediaz @sznofthesticks @anewkindofme @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @exhuastedpigeon

Open tag plus @snowviolettwhite and @lochnesswriter

#buddie #omega evan buckley #alpha eddie diaz #911 fanfic #a/b/o #mpreg

[snarkythewoecrow]

wip wednesday

a little snippet of the buddie, buck!mpreg, a/b/o, strangers-having-a-one-night-stand to enemies to roommates to lovers/pack/happy family fic with angsty misunderstandings and plenty of hurt/comfort that i've been quietly working on

(this is a little bit of them seeing each other for the first time and realizing just who the other one is--Eddie being the one hired to fill in for the stations omega on pregnancy leave and Buck being at home, answering the door and trying not to be annoyed that Bobby sent his replacement to come check on him)

*please don't judge my typos*

The side table rattled as the corner dug his thigh as he stumbled, his hand shooting out to steady the vase and flowers Hen and Karen had sent.

“Oh fuck no!” he shouted, waggling a finger at Eddie, the fucking knothead that hadn’t used a condom, that had gotten him into this mess. “Come one step closer and I’m calling the cops—or better yet, I’ll call Athena!”

“Buck—“

Call it pregnancy brain, but it wasn’t until that moment that he truly clicked that the alpha had somehow found a way into his place during his panic. “What the fuck—where did you get a key?”

The room's cloying stench of carefully manicured, manufactured calm coated his throat, making it strangely sweet, obviously this guy had attended the alpha training on handling distressed omegas.

Cute trick, fuckhead. Not gonna work, he thought, as his ribs rattled.

The dick bit his lip, dragging it crookedly under his teeth, observing, nose twitching, then dropping his gaze to where Buck had a hand pressed to his belly. The knothead’s eyes went wide as his nostrils flared, sucking in another breath.

Buck bristled at being scented, knowing what the alpha had confirmed with his nose. An omegas scent always changed minutely during pregnancy, taking on a hint of their alpha’s scent, making it hard to deny who had sired the pup.

He was not about to let this guy stake any kind of claim.

“Uh-uh, nope—don’t even—you don’t get to look at me like that.” And if he bared his barely-there omega fangs, nearly snarling, well, it felt like a more appropriate time than some of the others in his past. “You do not have a claim on my pup—my pup—not yours. Eyes up here, knothead.”

And it was at that, the alpha at least had the decency to look apologetic, having been caught staring, like that dick had any reason to be surprised this could have happened. Lying about using a condom—knotting him like that—not even mentioning the fact he was just a rude, selfish fuck for pulling out before it went down.

Yeah, this dude had no right looking so fucking shocked, and definitely no right looking so fucking concerned and remorseful.

Fuck him.

“I didn’t…” the alpha, Eddie, not that Buck cared enough to use his name, started, then trailed off, which had Buck growling in warning, even as he struggled not to pass out.

#buddie #buddie 911 #buddie fic #buck x eddie #omegaverse #mpreg #911 fic #my wips #snippets #the mpreg!buck fic #snark writes

[bumblingbabooshka]

Mpreg Attack

#mpreg #Wacky VOY shenanigans happened & Neelix keeps trying to throw him a baby shower #I just know his maternity robes would be extra #Neelix: Mr. Vulcan you're glowing!!!! / Tuvok: -so sick he can't open his eyes- ............................. #B'Elanna tries to help him and he starts with a 'I've had four kids I think I know better than you what to-' thing so she's like 'Fine.' #<- He has to go back to her for help eventually v_v #unclear if he's trans or not in these images. Is it a Vulcan thing? Is he trans? Was he zapped by a ray? Did an alien do this? Who knows <3 #All we know for sure is that Sek is eating sand. Right now. Sek PLEASE stop eating sand I DON'T understand why you keep doing it. #PLEASE elucidate the matter. 'Want eat sand!!!' No. NO eating sand. Sek. Listen. Sek if you don't stop we're going home RIGHT now. [pause] #Fine. We are going home. 'NOOO!!!!' Yes. #st voyager #st voyager fanart #Tuvok #Tuvok is the only character I'm interested in seeing pregnant #and buddy? You can take that as you will #bea art tag #bc this is a masterpiece

[babygirl-diaz]

Buddie omegaverse headcanon that no one asked for:

Before getting hit by lightning, Alpha Buck and Omega Eddie spend Eddie's heat together for the first time. They don't tell anyone as they want to keep things low-key and explore each other and get to know each other as more than friends before breaking the news to anyone. But then Buck gets hit by lightning and gets put into a medically induced coma and when he wakes up, he forgets the last 5 years of life, which includes Eddie and Christopher. The doctors tell everyone to let Buck remember things on his own and not force things. Eddie is devastated because while Buck was under, he found out that he was pregnant. To make things worse, Buck's mother found Buck's diary where he wrote about Eddie and their time together and hid it and warned Eddie against telling Buck anything lest he wanted to see Buck get worse. So Eddie hides it against his best judgment. Buck only remembers and wants Abby but after he finds out about their breakup through one of his old diaries, he is left heartbroken. However, even as Buck doesn't remember Eddie or anything about him, he is intrigued by him and keeps getting pulled towards him.

#evan buckley #eddie diaz #buddie #911 abc #my headcanons #omegaverse #mpreg

[frostleni]

………………………BD mpreg????

CONGRATS !!! ITS A MIRI !!!

#when i was drawing this i was like “this looks like mpreg art...” #its funny tho lol #thats all yall are gonna get from me tho #buddy daddies #rei suwa #kazurei #reikazu #miri unasaka #buddy daddies anime #kazuki x rei #kazuki and rei #buddy daddies art #kazuki kurusu #tumblr asks

[theleftoverkiwis]

Watching him work actually slows him down, but these two do not care. it's fun watching Kazuki make a salad

#buddy daddies #mpreg #tmpreg #pregnancy #art #doodle #sketch #buddy daddies rei #buddy daddies kazuki #buddy daddies miri #kazurei #trans man rei

[sortofanobsession]

One More Diaz (911 Buddie A/B/Ω AU WIP) Part 1

Author's Note: This WIP I started in January has grown into a monster! I had to break it up for editing purposes and posting. So this is part 1. Part 2 has a bit of work still that needs to be done, but I promised to get more of it posted and it has both preview parts in it, so I just decided to post it as a large chunk.

Tag Requests and Prompts are open.

Content warning: Male Alpha/ Male Omega pairing, mpreg, angst, vomiting, morning sickness.

Alpha Buck/Omega Eddie

Word Count: 4k+ (would be longer but posts have character limits I never realized)

Part 2

Eddie is panicking. His life was just getting back on track. He was finally back in a good place. He had his job. His relationship with his parents was okay. Christopher was thriving. And after nearly having to sit there and do nothing after Buck was struck by lightning. Eddie had finally made a move on the alpha. They had been together ever since. 

The emotional aftermath of that had led to a mind-blowing three day heat for the omega. Eddie had thought they had taken the necessary precautions. But precautions sometimes fail. They failed spectacularly based on the three tests that sat on the bathroom counter. Eddie had been feeling increasingly run down and nauseous. He had hoped it was something he'd caught on a call or maybe at Christopher’s school. But nope. The only thing he caught was himself on his alpha dick while heat sick and cock stupid. And damn was he stupid. He and Buck hadn't been together all that long. They had barely discussed how to handle work and a relationship. And Christopher. What would Christopher think? Eddie shook his head and shoved all the tests to the back of a drawer. He couldn't lose it now. He didn't have time to cry. He had a shift to get ready for. 

The omega gets butterflies as he walks into the firehouse and is met with the gorgeous blue eyes and thousand watt smile of his alpha. The father of his unborn pup. And that thought has Eddie's stomach twist and bile rising in his throat. He fights it back but it must show on his face because Buck’s smile is gone. The worried alpha now headed towards the locker room, knowing that was Eddie's first stop. 

The omega tries to focus on changing into his uniform as he opens his locker. He was begging his body not to betray him. Just give him a day or two so he can figure out how to tell Buck. They weren't even bonded. Did Buck even want a-

“Hey,” Buck's voice cuts through the omega's uneasy thoughts and grounds him. The alpha always had that effect on him. Everything seemed so much more bearable when Buck was around. “Take a breath,” the alpha says. Eddie realizes that he hadn't just been stuck in his head. He had been visibly tense and just standing there, hadn't even put his uniform shirt on yet. It was clenched in his balled fist. He feels Buck’s fingers carefully remove the shirt from his hand. “Breathe, Eddie.” Eddie takes a shuddering breath. And then another, until he has cleared his mind enough that the tension in his shoulders leaves. “That's good,” the alpha says with a grin. The grin only grows as the omega doesn't fight or argue as the alpha carefully dresses him. “You good?” Buck asks once Eddie is mostly dressed. And the omega seems mostly snapped out of it. 

Eddie opens his mouth to tell the alpha that he is fine now, that he appreciated his help, but right then Ravi approached them. Ravi must have been helping Bobby make breakfast for the crew because it clings to the younger man’s form and has the omega bolting for the nearest trash can. Setting off a series of events Eddie had desperately been avoiding. 

That was how Eddie found himself sitting in Bobby's office. Door closed so it was just him and the captain, much to Buck's dismay. 

Hen had swooped in, pulled medical rank, and kicked everyone else out of the locker room. She knew. Of course she knew. Hen always knew. But Eddie had been unbelievably grateful for that. She had offered to cover for him, but she told him it wouldn't take long for everyone to figure it out. Eddie might be good at hiding a lot of things, emotions, bruises, illegal activities, not that he does any of those any more. No. But this was something he wouldn't be able to hide long. His body was already making it known. Even his scent had started to change. 

“The longer you wait, the worse it will be, those sad blue eyes were your weakness before you were carrying his kid. You're in for it now,” she had told him. And the omega knew she was right. Just a glimpse of the worry in those blue eyes he so often got lost in when he'd looked back at him before the female beta kicked everyone out made his heart hurt. He was terrible at keeping things from Buck, even before they were together. 

The omega remembers where he is when Bobby sits down behind his desk with a sigh.

“How long have you known?” The captain asks. 

“Took three tests this morning,” Eddie admits. “But it'd been putting it off for a few days, but kind of obvious now.” The omega lets out a nervous laugh. He hadn't planned on telling anyone anything yet. “Haven't even called the doctor’s office yet.”

“You should get on that,” Bobby states. And Eddie could appreciate the fact his boss wasn't using his alpha or his captain tone. It was just a suggestion but Eddie was already planning on it. So he nods. 

“I know,” the omega sighs. He can tell his boss has a million questions but isn't sure what to say. “Yes, it's Buck’s. Yes, I'm going to tell him. No, I don't plan on doing anything stupid.”

That earns an amused chuckle from the alpha. “I figured,” Bobby says. “But you know what this means right?”

“Medic duty or desk duty?” Eddie asks. 

“You’re with Hen on the rig for now,” the captain states. “No fires, no dangerous rescues, no hero stuff.”

“That's always more of Buck's thing,” Eddie smiles. Earning another laugh from the captain. 

“You both live for the daring rescues, but-”

“Oh believe me, my boots are staying on the ground for a good long while. Just the idea of that stupid ladder makes my stomach twist.” The omega wasn't lying. The sway of the ladder even with the stabilizers out would probably have him losing his lunch at this rate. Hell, he'd probably lose it just watching Buck up there, especially after what had happened. 

“Just try not to push yourself too much, the first few months are always the worst for it.”

“Oh believe me, I know,” the omega sighs. 

Buck was waiting for him outside Bobby’s office. The captain just shook his head and grinned. Heading off to make something that the omega could hopefully keep down for breakfast. 

“Are you okay?” Buck asks. And his concern is written all over his face. The omega nods as he glances around. 

“There's something I need to tell you,” Eddie says before leading somewhere more private. The silent conference room.

The silence must be gnawing at the alpha because as soon as the door to the conference room shuts he asks. “What's going on, Eddie? You're not like…”

The omega holds his breath as he lets the alpha find whatever word he is searching for. 

“Sick, right? Like sick, sick. You'd have told me right? Because-”

And Eddie thinks it's adorable how Buck rambles when he's nervous. But Eddie might as well just rip the bandaid off on this one. Half the team already knew. 

“I'm pregnant,” he tells him. The blunt nature of the statement has the normally animated alpha stilling. It's painfully quiet for a beat.

“You’re…You are…we-”

“Yes, we,” Eddie gestures between himself and the alpha. “You're the only one I've been with since-”

“Since Ana,” Buck says, cringing slightly at the memory of the omega he has been in love with longer than he'd been willing to admit was with someone else. “Right, yeah, okay. So…”

“So it's yours,” Eddie clarifies.

“Mine,” the alpha repeats. And the omega gets nervous as it gets quiet again. The only noise is the sound of Eddie's fingers tapping on the table he stands beside. 

“You don't have to-” Eddie starts but is cut off by the alpha's lips crashing against his.

“So you're not upset?”

“Upset?” The alpha laughs. “Eddie, you just told me we are going to have a kid. This is amazing. I was worried you were like dying or something. Freaked me out. The idea of losing you-” 

It's Eddie's turn to silence his alpha. He can't help it.

“I love you,” Eddie says and he is glad he did because Buck looks even happier, if that was even possible with how excited he had seemed before. The alpha is hauling him into a kiss again.

“Love you too,” Buck says against Eddie's lips. And Eddie tries to push the alpha away because he had only rinsed his mouth out after the nausea got the best of him, but Buck didn't care. Not in the slightest. He’d do a lot more than kiss the omega if he could get away with it. He wanted to show his omega how happy he had made him. How happy his inner alpha was at the idea of Eddie carrying his pup. His imagination already took the idea and ran with it and it had a growl rumbling through his chest. And the shiver that runs through the omega has the alpha pinning him to the table. Their make out session is cut short by a knock on the door before it opens. An amused Hen leans on the door frame. 

“All right, lovebirds,” she says with a grin. “Cap says food is ready.” Eddie groans. “The vent fans are on and Ravi changed his shirt, with much complaining, so you should be fine. Also, next time, close the damn blinds.”

“Thanks, Hen,” Eddie says.

“Mmhmm,” she says with a wave as she leaves. 

Buck has not moved. Eddie sighs. 

“Buck…” he starts. The alpha kisses him one last time before he pulls away and stands up. 

“You need to eat,” Buck states. He holds his hand out to the omega and hauls him up. 

“Hopefully, I can keep it down,” Eddie grumbles.

“We’ll find you something,” Buck squeezes his hand as they head to the loft. 

They tell the team during breakfast since everyone had questions as to why Eddie was being taken off rescues. Everyone was excited for them. 

Buck insists on going home with Eddie. And the omega didn't mind. But it ended up Buck following him home. And it's oddly comforting and sweet to look through his rearview mirror to see his alpha. And it has warmth spreading through his chest. 

Christopher is thrilled as he always is when Buck follows Eddie in. Carla gives Eddie a knowing look. He follows her into the kitchen. 

“You tell him?” She asks Eddie when it is clear Christopher has Buck’s attention in the living room. 

“Yeah,” Eddie admits. She had been trying to get him to test since the first time she had picked Christopher up from school and the boy complained he was nearly late that day because Eddie overslept and seemed sick. The female omega had tried to gently nudge the anxious man to confirm what she already knew. 

“So it went well?” She asks. Before Eddie could answer Buck was planting a kiss on Eddie's cheek as he moved past him to grab Christopher a drink from the fridge. And just as fast as he came in, he leaves. 

“Told you he'd be all in,” she grins. 

“I know,” Eddie sighs. “We’re going to tell Christopher.” 

“He’s going to be so happy.”

“I hope so,” the nervous omega says. 

“He will,” Carla assures him. “Right, well since you're both here, I'm going to head out.”

Eddie looks over at his stove and he doesn't have it in him to cook. He leans heavily against the counter as he tries to figure out what to do. He must have taken too long in the kitchen after Carla left because Buck came looking for him.

“You okay?” the alpha asks as he makes his way over to his omega. 

“Yeah,” The omega nods and answers. “Just tired.”

Buck runs his hands up and down his omega's arms to soothe him. “Too tired to stick to the plan or…” The alpha smiles when Eddie leans against him. 

“Nah, he deserves to know,” Eddie says. 

“Why don't you go relax, I’ll order something to eat.” Buck says, he gives into his inner alpha and kisses the omega's temple. Earning a contented hum from Eddie. The tired omega shifts and buries his face in the alpha’s shoulder. 

“Dad?” Christopher calls. 

Eddie looks up quickly to see his son in the doorway. 

“Hey bud,” Eddie says. “What's up?” His son seems to eye him skeptical. It was silent for a moment. 

“Hey superman,” Buck says. “How's pizza sound?”

Christopher nods, “Unless dad’s not feeling-”

“I'm okay, bud,” Eddie is quick to assure him. “And pizza’s fine with me.”

“Are you sure?” Christopher still sounds unconvinced.

“Want to just do it now?” Buck whispers to Eddie. It sends an involuntary shiver through the omega. “Will probably make him worry less if he knows what's going on,” the alpha adds.

Eddie nods. He takes a deep breath. The fact that his senses are filled with the alpha's scent calms his nerves just a bit. Buck was there no matter how this went. They’d figure it out as a family, a pack. He turns towards Christopher. 

“There's something important we need to talk to you about, Christopher,” Eddie starts.

“If it's that you're dating, I kind of know that already,” Christopher says. 

That gets a huff of a laugh from the alpha. “That tracks.”

Eddie grins. “I know, Carla told me you figured that out already.”

“So, what is it?”

Eddie looks back at Buck and honestly, the alpha looks so excited he might lose it. “You tell him.” And the smile that takes over the alpha's face makes the hormonal omega's heart soar. 

“You're going to be a big brother, bud,” Buck tells Christopher. And the omega holds his breath as Christopher processes that information, looking between Buck and Eddie. 

“You're having a pup?” Christopher looks over at his dad. 

Eddie nods, “Is that okay?” 

Christopher huffs. “That's a stupid question.” But the smile on his face betrays him. “It's better than okay, it's awesome.” Buck laughs. 

Eddie sighs. 

“Had us going there for a second, kid,” Buck grins. He ruffles Christopher's hair. “Now go watch TV while I order food.”

“Okay, Buck,” Christopher says. 

“Well, that was…” Buck chuckles as he goes over and pulls Eddie against him. The way the omega stays against him like a puppet that had its strings cut makes him think that maybe the kid had his own suspicions and was teasing them a bit. “That kid is too smart for his own good.”

“Or ours,” Eddie mumbles as he buries his face in Buck's neck again. 

“True, but he's going to be an amazing big brother,” the alpha assures.

“Yeah, he will,” the omega can't help but picture it. A little pack all their own. Buck, Eddie, Christopher and a tiny little pup. It’s the first time he's really let himself believe it. And it brings tears of joy to his eyes. Tears that the alpha must feel because he is pulling back just enough to look at the omega. The smile and sweet scent of his happy partner is enough to remove any worry the alpha had in the moment. 

“Go relax,” the alpha insists. “I’ll be right there.”

After Dinner Eddie falls asleep watching a movie with Christopher. Buck takes the opportunity to check his phone. There are a handful of messages from Chimney begging him to tell Maddie because if he doesn't Chim might. And the alpha chuckles to himself. He tells Chim to relax. He’s meeting her for breakfast in the morning. 

Buck smiles as he greets his sister with a hug.

“You look happy,” the female beta grins as they sit down. 

“I am,” Buck tells her. 

“How's Eddie and Christopher?” 

“Christopher is good, just dropped him at school.”

“And your omega?” She teases. 

“He's probably still in bed,” Buck says. She gives him an amused look. “Morning sickness will do that.” 

“Evan…are you telling me,” Maddie rushes to ask. “You're having a pup? Evan Buckley! How am I just learning about this?”

“I just found out yesterday, the team did too because Eddie is having a hard time keeping anything down.”

“First few months can be rough,” she says. “But I'm sure you're already all over that.” 

“Yeah, Bobby's been a big help. Moved Eddie to the rig with Hen. Working on helping him figure out what he can eat.”

“I'm so excited for you guys.” The beta female smile and scent exudes comfort and familiarity that brings so much joy to the alpha.

“I'm just shocked Chim didn't spoil the surprise,” Buck chuckles to avoid the overwhelming onset of emotions. His life had gotten so.much better in a single day. And his sister seemed so proud of him. He loved them all so much. His pack. 

“It does explain why he avoided talking about you or Eddie. I thought maybe a ring, not a pup, but I'm excited now. Evan, you are going to be an amazing dad. You already are really. Christopher adores you.”

“Well, he's the best so that's easy,” Buck nods, but he had one question he was unsure about. “How do you think mom and dad will react?” the alpha asks.

“They’ll be happy if your guys are happy. They already love Christopher.”

“You think?”

“I know.” 

“We know, mijo,” Isabel Diaz says with a grin after he tells them the news. Tia Pepa laughs at the shocked look on the omega’s face.

“You’re not very subtle, Edmundo,” his aunt states. “You might want to call your mother before one of your cousins does.” His abuela quickly agrees. “Or one of your boys lets it slip.” 

Eddie’s parents were happy for him when he told them. They promise to visit soon. 

Over the next few weeks Buck manages to make arrangements for his apartment. His landlord agrees to let him out of the lease, it was a fight at first but the alpha agrees to pay the early termination fee with little argument. Eddie thought they could have done better but Buck just wanted it done. The team and Maddie had helped him move what he needed. Eddie complains the whole time since Buck won't let him do anything but supervise. The omega ends up making sure everything is sorted and labeled probably.

Buck moving in was almost too easy. He didn't need to keep much. He didn't have a whole lot he cared about. Most of his furniture had been picked by his ex. His sentimental items would easily find a home at Eddie's or stored away for use when they needed a bigger home. An inevitability that would probably happen sooner, rather than later. 

Buck had practically lived at Eddie's long before he moved in. He spent most of his free time there even before the pair got together. So Buck had long been familiar with the Diaz family routines. He knew where everything was and the trio were shockingly good at navigating the space without frustration. The opposite really. It made Eddie unbelievably happy. The omega’s heart soared at how easily at home his alpha was in his space. How Christopher had helped find homes for the Alpha's belongings among the cupboards, shelves and drawers throughout the house. At one point during the process Buck had pulled Eddie into his arms and the omega nearly cried at how right everything felt. It was like things made more sense the way they were now that Buck's photos were added to the tables and walls. 

Buck can't believe how right it feels every time he walks in the door to what is now their home. Going home to his omega and son always had a smile forming on the alpha's face and a warm feeling in his chest. He had always believed that the most important thing he could feel as an alpha was pride. That is what his dad and his coaches always said. Pride felt good. It might be important to most alphas, but it was nothing compared to what Buck felt now. Days like this made him feel bad for those pride focused alphas. Because nothing hit Buck harder or made him feel more alive than coming home to his pack, his family. He felt so much love the alpha thinks that life can't get better. He thinks that, but every time he finds out he is wrong in the best way possible. 

It was early and the house was quiet. It had been a long shift and it was worse when they worked different shifts. He had worked at the station before Eddie had joined the team, but it was different now. The two of them were partners. Partners in anything and everything even before they got together. Not having Eddie there was like someone had taken away half of what made him good at his job. The omega would argue Buck was always good at his job. He didn't need Eddie for that. But Buck was always better when Eddie was there. Bobby had reminded him he'd have to get used to it. Eddie could take up to a year off. Even if he knew it was for the best, Buck knew he wouldn't like it. Buck’s thoughts circle back to what started his mind on this track when after checking in on a sleeping Christopher he makes his way to the room he and Eddie share. And Buck has never felt anything like the sheer amount of love he feels when he sees Eddie. Eddie looks adorable, something Eddie will never admit he is, bundled in what is basically a nest of blankets and Buck’s clothes. He knew it was a thing omegas did, especially pregnant ones, but seeing it when it's your omega? It's beautiful. The alpha moves as silently as possible. Eddie was a light sleeper usually, and sometimes just the change of having Buck's fresh scent in the air was enough to wake him on bad nights when he came in. But the omega must be exhausted, or maybe just really comfy, to sleep this deep. Buck was glad he had showered at the station before he left. He quickly gets ready and carefully moves to join his omega. Which the alpha isn't surprised finally wakes his sleeping partner. 

“Just me,” Buck assures him and the effect is instantaneous. Eddie just hums as what little tension the disturbance caused vanishes. The omega reaches out to pull the alpha towards him. Buck chuckles at the way Eddie scents him once Buck is nestled in. The barely awake omega burying his face in his lover’s neck before quickly falling back asleep. Buck has no complaints. Eddie is tucked tight against him and they would stay that way for a few more hours. Then, begrudgingly, the alpha would have to let go so Eddie could get Christopher ready for school. At least Buck would know Eddie had a partial good night's rest. 

When Buck got up it was late morning. Christopher was already at school.

“Morning,” Eddie said when Buck walked into the kitchen. “How'd the shift go?” Eddie silently waited and watched with amusement as Buck shrugged and got a cup of coffee. “One of those mornings, huh?” Eddie grinned. 

He was answered by the alpha draining half the hot drink and then making his way over to where Eddie was leaned against the counter. The alpha buried his face in the omega neck. 

“That bad?” Eddie chuckles. The omega's fingers card through the taller man’s hair. 

“Shifts are too long,” Buck says, half mumbled in Eddie's shoulder and neck. Eddie smiles and nods. He gets that. Sometimes a shift could drag on even if it had plenty of calls to deal with. It was the downtime that got you. 

“Missed you too,” Eddie says. That has the alpha pulling back so he can probably kiss him. “Hungry?” Eddie asks when they pull apart and Buck goes for the rest of his caffeine fix. Eddie laughs at the nod and mumbled “yes, please,” and “starving”, from the alpha. Eddie might not be the best cook but he had made extra pancakes from a mix he and Chris, thanks to Carla, had long ago discovered could be made during his off days. The mix could be made in pancakes and frozen or just save them having to do it every day. Because they couldn't survive off cereal alone. Not when Chris was growing like a weed and Eddie worked a physically intense job. Occasionally, they'd do waffles or something special, but today had been a pancake day. So getting the alpha's ready was easy. 

Buck watched Eddie make the one meal the omega had confidence in making. The alpha could get used to mornings like this.

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Seven sentence Sunday

Tagged by @destielbuddiepipeline

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mpreg!Buck (I have only those sentences or 6x18 spec as I really working only with it now, and I think I've posted too much of it)

Buck knows that maybe it wasn't the best idea as he is pregnant to agree to help Eddie with the renovation of his room, but he is a weak person and he loves Eddie. He really didn't think the paint would smell so awful. He's literally sick of the smell. Well, more precisely, he is sick of many smells. But this smell is simply unbearable, so no matter how Buck tries to keep his breakfast inside, he can't. He quickly rushes to the bathroom, not even having time to close the door so that Eddie can't see him, and his whole breakfast goes outside. While Buck is doing this, he feels warm hands on his back and knows that after that he has to tell Eddie what is happening to him.

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Chapter 11 - Undue Stress [EXTENDED SOUNDS OF BRUTALLY GETTING PIPED] is done!!

dude ive been wanting to write this scene since i started this fic two years ago

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I love your mpreg fics and your alpha/omega fics

Hehe I’m glad I can come help out! I don’t know if the first fic will have mpreg in it unless it’s an epilogue mention, but you guys know my brain loves it💕

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