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Godd morning in the morning my friends, it's still far too early for me and I've been awake for two hours already. But this morning can only be a good morning! Why? Because I finished the next chapter of my Lucalex pregnancy AU!!
Give it a read if you like :D
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HELENA FORCING LEON TO TAKE PARENTING CLASSES AND DRIVING HIS ASS THERE
Ada just at home relaxing, feels her eye twitch when she just knows that leon's fuckin up on changing a diaper
should i do a side story about this lol cause i don't think i have time/space for this in the pregnancy fic
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Videl being babied by the rest of the milfs after they find out she's pregnant! Chi-chi wants her to make sure those saiyan cravings don't get to her making sure she's filled 24/7 bulma just wants to make sure she stays confortable and givea her a prototype hover chair with automatic feeder so she doesn't have to overexert herself~ 18 is just being nice and eating out with her to give her company
Chi-Chi is feeding and babying her... Bulma is spoiling her with gifts and gadgets to keep her sedentary and 18 is her partner in crime despite not even being pregnant...
Obese mama Videl out of breath chugging down lard and grease while she chugs around on a hover chair... perfect 👌
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i want that dajeonghyo hurt/comfort so bad 🥺
How do they even begin to help her? Does she tell them whats wrong? Do you have any random thoughts for it 🥺
OKAY i do have thoughts that i wanted to save for the story but yknow what ive delayed long enough
so yes FIRST OF ALL the theme of the fic is centered around religious upbringing, homophobia, and catholic guilt (if you can't tell, i'm projecting lmao)
yes jihyo and jeongyeon are kind of on bad terms with dahyun, and when i say kind of, i mean she altered the path of their lives in a negative way so much so it would be completely understandable if they reviled her
but they didnt used to be that way
basically before they used to be so close to each other, so intimate that their bond was already getting close to being that of a relationship
but dahyun is catholic and her parents are catholic
you do the math on what dahyun did
but yeah ! thats basically all i have on them HAHAHA hopefully i'll be able to actually post the first chapter on it soon,,,i hope
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Perv.
#preggo kink#pregnancy au#pregnant art#preg art#preg k!nk#preggie#preggophilia#pregnancy#pregnant kink#pregnancy art
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and you smiled because you knew
Author: free_bee
Rating/Warning: Teen and up audience
Chapter Count: 1/1 (part 3 of The world is just not ready series)
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“I take it you needed a break?” Eddie asks carefully, not sure if he’s allowed to be joking yet or not.
Chrissy moans into the pillows.
Eddie chuckles, “Not too loud babe or our friends are gonna start talkin’.”
She moans again, but much quieter this time as she turns her head to the side to glare heatlessly at him. “Nuh uh, mister. You and all… that,” she gestures sort of to all of him, “are the reason we’re in this mess.”
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Chrissy and Eddie tell their friends and family their big news.
Tags: Alternate Universe, established relationship, pregnancy au, pregnant!Chrissy, fluff, expectingggggg, lil sad, but then it's all good, they have great friends, Eddie POV, one-shot, part of a series, status: completed
#Alternate Universe#established relationship#pregnancy au#pregnant!Chrissy#fluff#expectingggggg#lil sad#but then it's all good#they have great friends#Eddie POV#one-shot#part of a series#status: completed#eddissy#eddie munson#eddie x chrissy#eddie and chrissy#chrissy deserved better#eddsy#munningham#chreddie#hellcheer#stranger things#chrissy cunningham
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I think, considering Wukong being pregnant, the Spider Queen would actually be very careful about how much her webs drain him. Like, part of the reason she started picking up other demons, after capturing Wukong and having the realization he was with child, was so she could justify not draining him more than the minimum amount necessary to prevent his escape. If she had won, and MK hadn't interfered, or DBK hadn't escaped with Wukong, she'd probably look into more comfortable ways to limit Wukong's powers and just keep him prisoner, as well as Stone Monkey pregnancies. Not because she likes him, of course, but because even she isn't low enough to bring harm to a pregnant mother. She'll definitely mock and make fun of his condition, though, to think the Great Sage himself went and hid away because he had a kid on the way!?
The Spider Queen can be surprisingly soft on maternal matters, especially since in the Jttw lore she and her sisters were adoptive mothers to a little swarm of bug demons. So when she captures a "fluffier than normal" Monkey King, she immediately takes a closer look and realises "Whoops. Did not expect that."
Wukong: *is wrapped up in the energy-draining silk and set down carefully* "Uh???"
Spider Queen: "I may be a Queen, but I ain't no monster. But I still need your power. There's a resistor next to you that will cut the connection off if senses your hatchling getting distressed."
Wukong, oddly touched: "That's really sweet of you to... accomodate my condition for your takeover. Mind spinning me a pillow too?"
Spider Queen: "I ain't wasting more silk on your fat ass."
Wukong: "HEY!"
Spider Queen's def the kind to loudly joke about Wukong's condition, especially considering she confidently taunted DBK about his wife. She's just a natural shit-talker.
#lmk spider queen#slow boiled stone egg au#stone egg talk#pregnancy au#sun wukong#lmk#lmk aus#lego monkie kid
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yknwo guys pregnancy au isng about the pregnancy. it was never about the pregnancy. its about th lore and emotionsl impact. and also the pregnancy.
#pregnancy au#ianriley#imsorry y#i have lore ideS and they give psychic damage#lord have mercy on me
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https://www.tumblr.com/equallydeep-inyoureyes/188289123648?source=share fic prompt
PEACE AND QUIET
Post-series
"Okay." Rick taps her foot and sits on the couch when she lifts it. He glances at the bottles of nail polish on the coffee table, but first he curls his fingers around her ankle and pulls her foot onto his lap, massages the arch with his thumbs. "Talk to me. What happened today?"
Kate sighs and leans her cheek against the back of the couch. "I hate desk duty," she whines, her foot twitching when he hits a ticklish spot. "Sorry. It's just so boring sitting there, writing up warrants and reports, labeling evidence boxes. I should be out there. Going to scenes, autopsies, finding the evidence. I should be serving arrest warrants, not filling them out."
"It's just a couple more weeks," Rick points out, reaching for the deep purple nail polish.
"Yeah, then I'll be stuck here."
He gasps in mock offense. "Hey now." She wiggles her toes in apology, and he squeezes her ankle gently before uncapping the polish and getting to work. "Take advantage of the boredom while you can, hon. It won't be long until we're begging for peace and quiet."
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Okay I Can’t Get This Out Of My Head So Ima Just Let It Out.
Polin Pregnancy Au (Can be adult or teen idc) (can also be modern au or not)
Penelope is sick of being a virgin and asks her good friend (and crush) Colin to take her virginity. They do it and don’t tell anyone about it (obviously). Cut to 3 months later, when Penelope’s cousin Marina comes to stay with them cause she’s pregnant. Marina meets Colin and he’s smitten with her so she decides to date him, sleep with him, and pretend he’s the father of her baby. He believes her and wants to marry her—buuuuuuut then Penelope finds out she’s actually pregnant with his baby and now she doesn’t know what to do. Colin is happy with Marina believing he’s the father of her baby and while no one knows she slept with Colin, he does.
So, he finds out she’s pregnant and now he’s freaking out because he thinks he has two kids on the way, by cousins. And he can’t claim Penelope’s baby because that would literally ruin his life—could you imagine getting cousins pregnant? He decides to secretly accompany Penelope to her appointments, which is truly difficult because Eloise had decided to be there for Penelope every step of the way.
Anyways, the charades ends during a joint baby shower for Penelope and Marina, in which Colin overhears Marina talking with her aunt about how the baby isn’t Colin’s. Angry, he confronts her but during this, Penelope starts cramping badly and needs to go to the hospital. Colin decides to go with her, but Eloise tries to shut him down and when she asks why he’s being pushy about the subject he admits (very loudly) that he is the father is Penelope’s baby. Now the whole party is shook because—your the father of both babies?
To save him, Marina admits he’s not the father of her baby and that she lied.
That’s about as far as I got. If anyone wants to write this—pls do.
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Where Do Babies Come From? | Chapter Two: Two Months Out
Summary: Wanda & Bucky are more over their heads than they originally thought when finding out she’s pregnant. Lightly inspired by "Where Do Babies Come From" by Melanie Martinez
Pairing: Bucky X Wanda
Word Count: 2.5K
Warning: Smut
Find chapter one here: Two Months In
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Chapter Two: Two Months Out
Bucky Barnes was an amazing dad. Or he would’ve been, he was sure of it. If the Wakandans had been successful in removing the Winter Soldier programming from him, he would’ve been sheer perfection.
Staring at his hands, he tried to hold back the tears, but ultimately failed. Beside him in the waiting room, Sam noticed, placing a hand on his shoulder.
“It wasn’t your fault,” he murmured, voice low. The hospital was eerily quiet. “Wanda knows that.”
“Yes ,but does she?” he snapped, his head falling into his hands. Sam didn’t respond, just squeezed Bucky's shoulder and didn't leave his side.
When Wanda exited the examination room, both men stood up. Bucky felt like his heart was in his throat as he took her in: wrapped wrist, busted lip, with a light cut just above her jaw. Their daughter was wrapped in a yellow blanket, her smooth face peeking out from the top.
Wanda smiled at him reassuringly, and it broke his heart. She looked so young, so full of options in her life. Did he make her try to grow up too fast?
“Hey, Buck.” She took a step towards him, and he backed away instantly before taking another just for good measure. Her face faltered. “I’m okay, baby,” she tried, then looked down at the bundle. “So is she.” When Bucky didn’t respond, instead staring blankly at the little girl in Wanda's arms, she stiffened, her back straight. “Sam, may we have the room, please?”
Sam nodded, pushing himself off the wall.
But Bucky stopped him. “No, she can’t be alone with m--“
“You're the father of my child,” Wanda bit out, and the two men looked at her with wide eyes. “I asked for the room, give me the fucking room.”
Sam looked between the two of them quickly before shaking his head, giving Bucky a quick nod and exiting the room. Bucky groaned, blowing out a puff of air, and Wanda sat down on the metal chairs against the wall.
“Don’t shut me out, Buck,” she said, her voice strong. “I need you. I can’t do this alone.”
Bucky pinched the bridge of his nose. “I don’t want you to be alone, either, but I hurt you. Don’t you get that?” he seethed, wishing for the hundredth time that he was dead. He deserved it. “I fucking attacked you and I didn’t even know it.”
“That wasn’t you.” She was calm, looking between him and the baby. “The man I love would never do that.”
“Wanda, please, just…” Bucky sat down beside her, still space between them, and she turned to him, her expression hopeful. “Just take her away. If the Wakandans can’t fix me, nothing can, and I’ll always be a danger to you, even in my sleep.”
Wanda shook her head in defiance, but he didn't miss how her bottom lip trembled. Tentatively, he grasped her hand, chest aching, knowing what he was about to say.
“I'm going to go back. They can try again, or if all else fails, I won’t be anywhere near the two of you and can’t hurt you again.”
As he spoke, she began to cry, shaking her head no, her eyes welling.
“Bucky, you can’t do this,” she whispered, looking down at the baby, who was still fast asleep. “We love you.”
Bucky closed his eyes, keeping his own tears at bay, and rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb. "Please, Wanda…I…I don’t want her to remember me like this.”
Wanda inhaled shakily, a few tears escaping, and he couldn’t help but brush them away. He hated it when she cried. She leaned into his palm, her eyes squeezed shut, before she let out the breath she’s been holding.
“Is this where babies come from?” she whispered, tears leaking from her still shut eyes. “From anger and hurt and HYDRA?”
The self-hatred was boiling within him, and he couldn’t believe he fucked up this badly.
Bucky shook his head, moving his opposite hand to her knee, wanting to touch as much of her as he could while he had the time. “N-no,” he replied, trying to steady his voice. “They come from love.” He looked down at their daughter, fingered the cloth she was swaddled in. “She came from us.”
“Just promise me something,” Wanda pleaded, opening her eyes, waiting to read his reaction. He nodded, thumb brushing her tears. “Promise me that when they fix you…because they will fix you, that you’ll come back to us.” Her voice dropped to a watery whisper. “Natasha needs a father.”
The hallway of the hospital was so quiet, the sterile floor and ceiling making it look more like a prison than a place of care.
Bucky bounced his knee against the squeaky floor, looking anywhere but at her.
She reached up and gripped his chin tightly. “Promise. Me.”
He was relentless, grabbing her hand gently. “I promise.”
Her face broke, and the tears fell again, but she wiped at them herself. Natasha stirred in her arms, and Wanda rocked her gently, whispering words in a low voice, before looking back up at him.
“Good. You’d better, because I’ll be waiting.” She rocked Natasha again, holding her delicately to her chest. “We both will.”
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Videl and Chi Chi are just prepping the world’s biggest maternity clothes.
Given them and Bulma are the most fit to carry many saiyan off spring.
"They really outdid themselves with the designs, the material is comfortable and stretchy enough to grow with my belly! I'm thinking about starting a new line of maternity clothes... I have a feeling alot of women are going to need them soon." Bulma smirked as she sat atop a large exercise ball in her home gym cradling her gut.
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still so curious abt that preview you posted where jeong and jihyo find dahyun in the rain in her pajamas. it sounded like dajeong had some not great history and im SO curious
oh yes and its not just dajeong, dahyun has a not so great history with BOTH jeonghyo, they just react to it differently
I PROMISE IM WORKING ON THAT just give me time let me cook i need to be in a very specific mood for that and by that i mean u should tell my gf to break up with me bc then i will be super sad and fixate on projecting my sadness through my writing (JK DONT DO THAT I LOVE HER DONT TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME)
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Morning Blues: Hoseok
S/O Sickness Series (1/7)
Synopsis: Hoseok's wife is suffering from morning sickness, he tries to help her despite having a very weak stomach himself.
A/N: doing something a little different this time! Tell me how you guys like it!
Warning: Graphic descriptions of vomit/vomiting, anxiety.
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His wife is so, so nauseous this morning. She can't stop moving, can't stop burping. The sound of her retching draws Hoseok's concern like a magnet, the hairs on his neck prickling. A weak stomach isn't so much a weak stomach, more like a stomach in a body that's too susceptible to sensory stimulation. Everything makes him squeamish, everything—he almost gags as he passes the bathroom door.
Hoseok lingers outside the bathroom door. He doesn't think he could stomach the sight of another puddle of vomit without adding to it himself, so he waits for his wife's voice. "Hey. Feeling any better yet?"
This is what he feared most. The retching sounds come first, followed by a wet splash of her vomit spilling back onto the bowl. Hoseok's body begins to quake as he tries his hardest to keep from adding to the puddle, his nails digging into the flesh on the inside of his palms.
His heart shatters in two as his poor wife struggles in vain to reassure him. "Darling..." he says, his tone trembling and desperate. "Oh, my god. Darling, I— I'm coming in."
Hoseok gently closes the door and rushes to his wife's side. She's so pale, so sweaty, so fragile. His hand rests atop her belly with the gentlest of touches. "I'm going to get you some water. Just sit tight, darling." His voice is as gentle and soft as she is ill and miserable; jaw clenching in slight worry in case she starts heaving in front of him.
He hurries to the kitchen, his head swimming with worries. The sight of his wife's fragile form wracked by illness made his chest ache. In the moments that he's gone, his wife's belly rumbles, a low, throaty growl of a noise. The retching begins again, this time with him out of direct earshot of her cries of anguish.
His stomach flips and he claps his hands over his mouth before he can vomit. Hoseok is already feeling like he might keel over at any time. "She's okay. She's okay... I just need to get her water..." he mumbles to himself, it is enough to make him nauseous too.
It's spreading through his veins, his stomach heaving. "Fuck.." he murmurs to himself, his chest feeling hollow, his skin cold as ice. "I'm coming I promise!" He yells out to her.
The smell of sewage and bile swirls in his nostrils, the sounds of his wife's tortured retching only making his own stomach twist even harder. He's already pale; he might be even paler now.
Then comes the wave of heat, washing over him in a sickening wave of prickling. He knows what's coming, what his body is telling him. "I can't do th—achk!"
He barely makes it into the sink in time.
An awful, low, gut-wrenching sound. A deep, guttural heave; it almost sounds like a moan. He can already feel the saliva building in his mouth, and the bile burning in his throat. His entire chest is shaking now, rattling as if every muscle is spasming.
His stomach releases a torrent of thin, yellow bile, the smell of it making his eyes roll. The backs of his knees feel weak, his toes curl against the cool floor beneath him.
"I can't be like this..." he whines, leaning fully into the sink and letting the vomit spill back into its depths. His fingers tremble. He's got no control over his body at this point, his mind is empty. A wet, splashing sound; it's coming from both directions. "H... Ugh... Ugh!"
His stomach spasms and, like a volcano, a lava of half-digested food erupts from his throat and sputters into the sink. He clutches the counter beneath him; his palms are slick, his jaw is in pain. As the worst of the retching passes, his body is wracked by the most violent of seizures.
A wet sound assaults his ears as the vomit rises and rises within him. His cheeks sink, his lips curl. He makes a sound then: a low, moaning whimper that doesn't have the strength to be voiced any higher. His throat convulses with heaving coughs as he spews, eventually just as he began, it all comes to an abrupt stop. His hands fall to his sides and his eyes close. "Christ..."
His head dips down and rests on the sink. He's pale as a corpse now, his body trembling and sweating under his clothes from the effort of emptying his stomach. "Why do people... get this? Why did this happen? What if she heard me?”
Hoseok's head jerks up, his eyes wide and wild. The room is spinning; the only static point is his wife, standing before him. Her arms hang by her side, her hair in shambles. His chest heaves and he staggers. "Darling..." he pants. "I'm so sorry... I—" He looks like he could vomit again for a second time.
"I tried to hold it in," he manages, fighting a sudden wave of nausea. "I tried so hard, but..." He feels like he's sweating bullets, and he probably is. He begins to wonder if maybe he's sick. This must be how he looked to her just thirty seconds ago... he can only imagine now. "I'm sorry," he rasps.
A moment between the two passes. Y/N's soft hands lift to his face. His eyes squeeze shut, forehead against hers. This is what he feared most. For his wife to see him like this—it would be the end of the fantasy. He has a weak stomach. She knows that he has a weak stomach, but she's never seen it. But here he is, pale and trembling like a leaf in a storm.
The embrace is comforting, and he rests his head on her shoulder. A long sigh falls from his lips. "Darling... what am I going to d-do..." he stammers. Her back is so warm, but his cheeks feel like ice. He can't stop shaking. "I can't be... like this... not in front of you..."
"Hoseok it's okay, you can't help that you have a weak stomach. It's okay baby"
Hoseok sniffs back his tears. It's a humiliating feeling, being this weak. But his heart breaks and his shoulders hunch when his poor wife calls him 'baby'. He's always been the strong one, the resilient one; he's never been the one who needed to be nurtured. "Hnnh... You don't mind? I— I'm sorry... I really am..."
"It's okay," she speaks again, voice as comforting as the touch of her fingers. She strokes his cheek, and the action melts all of his fear and anxiety. No one has made Hoseok feel like this before, and he's glad it's her. "Just take your time... it's okay..." she tells him again, rubbing his side comfortingly.
Slowly, he steps away. His hand is still gripping her hand, his thumb gently caressing her knuckle as he gazes up at her face. His wife looks tired as well, as though her battle had left her worn out. Hoseok's gaze softens, a sweet, sympathetic look as he looks to her and simply says, "You okay?"
She nods in response, leaning up and pressing a kiss on his forehead. "I'm okay, I feel better. Just tired, I've washed up already"
"Mmm... Okay, darling. Come on..." Hoseok gently picks his wife up and moves through the house, carefully laying her in bed and tucking her into the blankets. His eyes are sleepy as he turns to the bathroom to wash his hands, cleaning off his sweaty, vomit-clotted face and rinsing out the sour taste from his mouth.
When he's back in the bedroom, Y/N is already in a deep sleep. Hoseok lays down beside her, his head propped on his arm as he gazes down at her pregnant belly. As he watches it gently swell, he relaxes more, letting Y/N slip further into the quiet, soothing embrace of sleep.
"Oh, you are such a menace, you little rascal." He shakes his head and presses a kiss against his wife's belly. "You keep trying to make her so sick, don't you?" This, Hoseok does. With a tender pat to the tummy, he says, "That's right. You better not do that again today." He smiles, watching as the bump rises and falls, the soft motion of Y/N's breaths.
His eyes droop, his face relaxing into a smile and then a yawn as he lets the darkness take him. In his arms, his wife is still, her body sleeping peacefully in the bed. In that room, it is peaceful; the family is together as they doze for the rest of the morning.
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A perfectly put together mess
Author: free_bee
Rating/Warning: Teen and up audience
Chapter Count: 1/1 (part 2 of The world is just not ready series)
Description:
“Ok,” Chrissy wiggles around, the crunchy paper under her making the fidgeting even worse, “I don’t know if the weird feeling in my stomach is excitement or I just really need to pee.”
Eddie snorts, “If they’re taking a picture of the baby, do you think they can see if your bladder is full too?”
“Eddie, no!” Chrissy whines, mortified at the thought, “Oh God, do you think they’ll let me pee if I leave?”
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Chrissy and Eddie head to their first appointment for ultrasounds. Their doctor gives them a bit of a surprise.
Tags: Alternate Universe, established relationship, pregnancy au, pregnant!Chrissy, they're EXPECTINGGGGG, they're MARRIED, emotional rollercoaster, fluff, Eddie is a sweetie, found family being supportive AS FUCK, love to see it, alternating POV, one-shot, part of a series, status: Completed
#Alternate Universe#established relationship#pregnancy au#pregnant!Chrissy#they're EXPECTINGGGGG#they're MARRIED#emotional rollercoaster#fluff#Eddie is a sweetie#found family being supportive AS FUCK#love to see it#alternating POV#one-shot#part of a series#status: Completed#eddie munson#eddissy#eddie and chrissy#eddie x chrissy#eddsy#munningham#chrissy deserved better#hellcheer#chreddie#stranger things#chrissy cunningham
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