#pregnant Lily

[blvnk-art]

the love they never felt before

#jily #james potter #lily potter #harry potter #jily pregnant

[thapunqueen]

Since i havent had any time to draw anything in the past month or so heres just a complete DUMP of random fallout shit ive made for yall as a uhhh my bad therell be art soon..maybe

#punzos been a little busayyy #fallout #fallout new vegas #fnv #craig boone #arcade gannon #veronica santangelo #rose of sharon cassidy #lily bowen #oh wow surprise surprise most of these include boone #fallout memes #fallout shitpost #im not even gonna tag myron #pregnant moodboard was actually made by a bestie so IF kit sees this I CREDITED YOU SHUT UP

[souryam]

there's like virtually nothing you can say to me or quotes u can throw in my face to convince me that 20 year old Lily was fine and ok with her husband (a.k.a basically the only person she has around) sneaking out at night to. what. annoy muggle police officers? So many people say "oh no she was talking fondly" and I never got it bc I've always read it as her coming across as annoyed. annoyed but trying to tone it down giving that it was a letter to Sirius. Like imagine you're 20 year old with a newly born baby having to live in almost complete isolation in the middle of a war and a half of the parental unit just decides to dip every Wednesday for #boysnight like what

#lily evans #i joke saying she was clawing the walls of that cottage and would be divorced the second voldemort fell to the ground but. #it might not be a joke anymore #anti james potter #anti jily #also i say that as a 19 yo whos turning 20 in june #i cant even conceive the idea of having a child #its scary to think that she was the same age as i am when she was pregnant/had harry bc now i see she was SO YOUNG #also im not even mentioning lily saying he was GRUMPY over not being able to leave at night anymore #my brave girl suffered more than jesus being stuck at home w a annoying white man omfg

[mrsfrecklesmarauders]

James Potter as a young dad.

Random person: Don't you miss being young? Like partying and snogging around and getting drunk. I mean it must be difficult to do it now that you have a kid.

James: What do you mean? I party to Disney songs. I snog my wife. And I get drunk on juice and chocolate milk.

Random person: You know what I mean, Potter.

James: *looking at Lily playing with Harry, his six year old kid and smiling* Lily and Harry are my world now. I would not change a thing.

#James and Lily as young parents #I like to image dealing with that in a Muggle situation with no war #I imagine them panicking when they found out Lily was pregnant at nineteen #But eventually ended up falling in love with their precious son #marauders #marauders era #Muggle AU #james potter #lily evans #jily #harry potter #the real sacred family

[amuhav]

     “The open bar was—if I do say so myself—a brilliant idea,” River said as he waited for Chad to finish getting ready for bed. “No one offering to buy us rounds made the not-drinking thing much easier. Though, everyone was much better behaved than I expected. Guess that’s what happens when Sky can’t go full chaotic chair-thrower.”     “Mm. I suspect the bill may be surprisingly lower than anticipated. Even with your brother and cousin trying to outdo each other towards the end. Did you tell Ms King?”     “Elle? No.”      “Hm.”     River’s brow furrowed slightly. “...Why?”     “She offered me a glass of rosé. Alcohol-free rosé. She was very adamant it tasted like ‘the real thing’.”      “Maybe she worked it out, then. She did plan pretty much the whole thing for us, so.”      “She was also drinking it. All night.”      “Hm.” Tired eyes struggling to stay open, River’s brain took a few seconds to process as he shuffled up the bed to his pillow. “...Ohhhh.”      Chad laughed softly, lying down beside him. “Perhaps she will be more accommodating regarding you taking time off within the next, say, six to nine months?”       “Mmmm, dunno about that,” River said with a sleepy chuckle. “I’d say maybe after, but I don’t think even the whims of a screaming insomniac infant could hold back Elle.” “Heh, no, I suppose not.”      Forcing his eyes open briefly, River could see Chad losing his battle to sleep, too. He shifted over to drape an arm over his new husband, earning him a drowsy smile. “I know it couldn’t have been everything you dreamed... last minute, and circumstances and all, but... I couldn’t be happier.”     “It was. Everything. You were there...”     With the last of his energy, River blinked one last time to see Chad asleep, and drifted off with a serene smile.

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#ts3 #Karaish Legacy #River Karaish #Chad Karaish #slipping in the chair throwing joke just for u jade mwah #I'm just imagine Elle in the fakest voice possible like #'no really it tastes exactly like the real thing and if I keep saying it I can pretend it's drinkable' #pregnant Chad being suddenly hyper aware of all the pregnant people around him is killing me #narrowly avoiding that scene from HIMYM where Lily is tryna hide her pregnancy and turns out so is the bride LMAO

[v-a-l]

The worst thing about Wolfstar is that Remus’ mediocrity and negligence is blamed on Sirius to facilitate a false equivalence that hinges entirely on Remus having Sirius’ personality and Sirius having no personality.

#sirius black #remus lupin critical #marauders #hp #with the way fandom harps on about Sirius’ reckleness and irresponsibility #you’d think he was the one who abandoned his pregnant wife and unborn child #and blasted his dead best friend’s kid into a wall in his other dead best friend’s house #You can argue that Remus owed nothing to the Potters ans Harry #I’d agree and say this is exactly why James AND LILY made SIRIUS the godfather #Dude was out there feeling sorry for himself when Sirius was crawling out of Azkaban and eating Rats for Harry #While Remus could hardly be persuaded to stay for his own kid #and you’d think he’d have raised Harry better or loved him better? #I think not.

[mppmaraudergirl]

so yeah... remember that thing I was thinking about writing with no build up? well there’s a bit more build up than expected (shocking)...

There was still the faintest hint of dungbomb smell in the air of the staff room, and despite the fact that Lily’s morning (really, all day) sickness had subsided substantially, it still felt prudent for James to head her off before she made the mistake of going there for her mid-afternoon tea.

(He ignored the overwhelming urge to investigate the smell further, as every odor removal and masking spell he could think of—of which he knew many, from his time at school—did not work as well as he’d expected. He idly wondered if there was a new brand of dungbomb on the market that was stronger than ever—not that this was important.)

It was Tuesday and Lily had the afternoon free from classes, which usually meant she dedicated herself to marking assignments until her eyes crossed. A few gentle knocks on her classroom door later, he found her exactly as he expected: sat at her desk, several tall stacks of parchment around her, a quill scribbling away in front of one of her massive inkpots.

“One sec,” she called as she worked.

James didn’t feel the need to reply as he ambled over to her desk, slipping his hand around the back of a chair and sliding onto it once he reached the front of her desk. He was met with a studying glance, the startlingly green shock of her eyes searching him in between pauses in her writing, and he felt a little jolt in his stomach that was growing more difficult to ignore every time he was with her now.

Eventually, he’d have to face it head-on, to muster up the courage that he was severely lacking, and tell her how he felt about her, a prospect that also grew more intimidating the more he thought about the child growing inside her.

“Making yourself at home, are you?”

James bit back a grin at her teasing tone. “Sorry. Quite rude of me, wasn’t it? Inviting myself in?”

“I might be open to forgiving you if you have a good reason for doing so.”

“The picture of mercy, you are, Evans. I did not mean to intrude but I wanted to warn you that there’s a fairly pungent dungbomb smell hanging around the staff room before you experienced it yourself.”

Lily pulled a face. “Thank you for the warning. I’ve been so focused on these essays that I hadn’t made my way down for tea yet. That certainly would have been an unpleasant discovery.”

“Feeling unwell today?”

She shook her head, sending the red waves at her shoulders swaying. “I think I’m through the worst of it now. The occasional smell will get to me, but I suppose that’s to be expected considering the vast number of ingredients I’m handling daily”—James held his tongue, as much as he wanted to bring up a conversation about potion limitation for the hundredth time—“but nothing unmanageable. I haven’t even needed any anti-nausea potion since last Thursday.”

“That’s great,” James said, and he meant it earnestly. “Getting through the constant feeling. Brilliant.”

She glanced between him and the parchment, paused, then reached for her quill again, redness starting to build at her neck as she continued, “Yes. Seems I’ve moved on from the constant state of nausea to the constant state of horniness.”

A shock shot down his spine, directly into his groin as these words registered. “Oh?”

Lily chewed her lip. “Sorry. That was a bit of an overshare.”

“No—no need for apologies. I think we’re past the point of oversharing now, aren’t we? I mean… considering everything that’s to come.”

“That’s true. It’s nice to have at least one person to confide in,” Lily said, mouth twisted in a wry smile as she reinked her quill. “Besides, this is sort of your fault.”

“My fault? Y’know… usually when a woman tells me it’s my fault she’s horny, it’s far less bruising to my ego.”

“Well… it is at least half your fault,” she said, in the way she said things at times, as if hidden within her tone were the words: it’s not personal, love, it’s simply the objective truth. “You could show some sympathy, you know!”

“Sympathy?”

“Yes. It’s—oh, it’s maddening, feeling this way. I’ve wanted sex all the time over the last few days. Every spare moment I’m daydreaming like a teenager—not to mention my real dreams about it! It’s inconvenient at best, embarrassing at worst! In fact, just a few minutes ago I was losing concentration while marking because all I could think about was slipping my hand between my thighs for some relief and…”

Her voice trailed off the moment she looked up at him. It wasn’t difficult to guess why, based on the rising pulse in his trousers that he was confident was clearly spelled out on his stupid face. Before he could stop himself, a pained, “Evans,” came out.

She chewed her lower lip in a way that made him want to do the same. “What?”

“That’s—fuck that’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever heard.”

“Is it?” She exhaled the words, now setting down the quill he suspected she’d long forgotten about. “What if you had walked in during?”

“Evans.”

Something in her soft almost meek questioning changed, a curl coming to her lips that he associated with mischief, with confidence. It was sexy and it was not helping the situation in his trousers.

“You look pained, James. Why is that?”

He realized her hands were no longer visible on top of the table. “You know why.”

“Tell me. Please. Just this one time.”

One time? One time? Is that all you want from me?

“What do you want, Lily? What do you need?”

She closed her eyes, held tilting back slightly, and if he didn’t already know with certainty, her next words removed all doubt about what she was doing, “Watch me.”

#rival professors!jily #ons unplanned pregnancy #idek #pregnant lily doing her best #🙃🙃🙃 #a snippet from a fic I'm not writing lol

[theplottdump]

Took a bit of a brain break today and had Hinoki host a Winterfest Party for my Side Plott babies!!

#side plott #dahlia plott #beau broke #hinoki plott #fynn plott #lily plott #casper plott #willow plott #aster plott #kale plott #poppy plott #orange bailey moon #AND PHIL PLOTT #AND DAHLIA IS PREGNANT AGAIN OH MY GOD #WITH TWINS

[tinyluminaryzombie]

@hprecfest Day 8: a canon divergence fic

loved you three summers by @kay-elle-cee

Ship: James/Lily Rating: General Audiences Relevant Tags: Alternate Universe - no Voldemort, pregnancy, marriage proposal Warnings: N/A Word Count: 614

A pregnant Lily has a not-so-sudden realization.

#hp rec fest #hp rec fest 2023 #jily #jily fic #lily evans #james potter #pregnant jily #pregnant lily evans #fic rec #jily fic rec #kay elle cee #hp fandom #where queue go

[hotchfiles]

harry getting ready for his first house party during summer and james insisting to go with him because he's good at parties

parents not allowed, dad

but i'm not a normal dad, i'm a cool dad !

#JUST JILY BEING THE MOST EXTRA DURING HIS TEEN YEARS #harry we love you but please PLEASE don't get someone pregnant so young #being forced to learn contraceptive spells from his OWN MOTHER to prevent more teen pregnancies in the family #being told by professors his parents are being a pain and trying to get in to WATCH HIS FIRST QUIDDITCH MATCH BC WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE CAN NO #WATCH OUR BABY #i hate my life #joanne is a fucking loser who hates happiness #bitter fucking bitch #lari talks a lot #james potter #harry potter #lily evans #the marauders #marauders era #marauders headcanon #marauders #jily #jily headcanon

[liiilyevans]

“don’t lie to me.” 😏😏😏

send me a prompt

I added one word. And it's a swear word. I hope you enjoy!

"Don't fucking lie to me, James Potter."

"Really, Lily, it's nothing-"

"Nothing?" Lily scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest and shaking her head. The short strands whipped across her face. It was new, the shoulder length hair. When James had come home to bunches of auburn hair on the floor, Lily had explained that she needed a change. It took some getting used to, but the short hair suited her. "Right, because it's normal for you to home at 3 in the morning with your whole right side as purple as Petunia's shag rug."

James winced. He thought he looked a shade better than her sister's rug.

"So where were you?" Lily demanded. "And why didn't you see the need to tell your fucking wife where you were going?"

James winced again, not from the pain this time.

In truth, he hadn't wanted to worry her, but it was also because Dumbledore had asked him not to. There was a mole in the Order; he'd been asked to keep it from everyone, not just Lily. He hadn't even told Sirius he'd be leaving for a few hours. Though it might have been wise to form some sort of backup plan, considering he'd told Lily he was meeting his best mate for a round of drinks.

"Listen, Lily-"

"You know what, I don't even want to hear it, James," she snapped before he could even begin to explain. He could see tears forming in her eyes, and his heart sank to his knees. He'd never meant to hurt her, had meant to keep her from that in fact. "You go off with your chivalry, thinking what a grand way to go out, saving the world. Not even bothering to think about the hurt the rest of us would go through if you got yourself killed." She stepped back when he tried to reach for her. "Do you know what that would do to me, James? I'd be a widow for longer than I'd been married! Our child would be fatherless-"

"Our what?!"

The ringing in his ears started out dull then became a roar. He must have misheard her. Lily wasn't . . . she couldn't . . . it wasn't possible. They were so careful, with potions and charms. It wasn't the right time; they were too young; they'd discussed this.

Lily looked away from him, but he could see the hard look in her jade eyes. "I'm pregnant."

"Oh." It wasn't eloquent or adequate for their current situation, but James really couldn't think of anything else to say. If anyone could stun him into silence, it was his wife and she had managed to do a very good job of it. "How long have you known?"

"Two weeks," she said, tears brimming in her eyes. "I didn't know how to tell you."

"Oh, Lily." She didn't back away when he stepped toward her this time, allowing him to wrap her in his arms. As her shoulders shook, James stroked her hair, ignoring the pain in his side. No words were going to make this better, so he settled for silence.

"James, I'm scared," she whispered against his chest.

"I know," he said. "Me too." He pulled away to wipe the tears off her cheeks. "But we'll figure this out, just like we always do. I promise."

Despite the terror sinking its claws in his stomach, he knew it was true.

#jily #james potter #lily evans #one of the many ways i can imagine lily #telling james she's pregnant #answered #my writing

[enigmaticemperor]

It's November 10th. Not October 31st.

Written for @hinnyfest

#10 I’m so lucky to be able to live this life with you

James giggled and flailed his legs around as Harry tried in vain to get him to stay still.

“Come on, James,” he cooed, “Let Daddy change your diaper. You don’t want to sleep in poo, do you?”

“Poo-Poo!” James told Harry seriously, pointing to his diaper. He turned fifteen months old today and they went all out, a massive party with their friends and family at their home, wanting to make a new memory to signify a Potter child turning fifteen months old. 

Harry was surprised that James still had the energy to do all this, when he just wanted to close his eyes and drift off, preferably cuddling with his wife. James was always a hyperactive kid, though, he surmised.

“I know, Jay. Poo-poo. That’s why I’m trying to change it.” He showed James a clean one to get him to understand. 

He might have understood, as he stopped moving around. Harry let out a sigh of relief but James immediately started clapping his hands and shouting, “Bubba!”

“Bubba?”

James nodded vigorously and said, “Dada! Bubba!”

“I think he means bubbles.”

Harry turned around to see Ginny leaning against the doorframe, in one of his old Gryffindor hoodies, which submerged her, going up to mid-thigh, covering her underwear, not looking like she was five months pregnant. She had a radiant smile adorning her face, her arms were crossed, and her fiery red hair cascaded down her shoulders in waves. Harry thought she was becoming even more beautiful every day.

“Oh! So you want bubbles, Jay?” He turned to James and smiled.

James returned a toothy smile, clapping and shouting “Bubba!” the whole time.

Harry took out his wand and silently made different coloured bubbles of various shapes and sizes appear out of the tip as James fell silent and stared mesmerised, trying to poke the ones that floated near him with his tiny fingers.

He was immediately flooded with a memory.

He remembered the scene through Voldemort’s eyes.

James Potter was making Harry laugh, conjuring multicoloured bubbles out of the tip of his wand, moving around swiftly as Harry wobbled around, trying to chase after the bubbles and giggling loudly every time his tiny fingers popped one.

Lily Potter was smiling and laughing along, looking at them adoringly and full of love.

He remembered Voldemort feeling a perverse pleasure at the pain he was about to inflict on the family as he blasted open the front door.

He didn’t know there were tears running down his cheeks until James wobbled over and hugged him around the waist. He hugged his son back as a pair of freckled arms enclosed both of them and Ginny started lightly kissing his spine, whispering sweet nothings.

He hugged James tighter, kissed his forehead, and James grinned at him. Harry went back to changing his son’s diaper and James didn’t even complain once. His attention was reclaimed by the bubbles. Harry gave a watery chuckle.

He picked James, who immediately snuggled into him, right thumb in his mouth and his left hand reaching for Harry’s hair, twirling it around his index finger.

He turned around and Ginny immediately placed a hand on his heart. She understood him so well. His heart swelled with love for his wife, and both his children. He wouldn’t have dared to dream of this seven years ago.

“I’m so lucky to be able to live this life with you.”

Ginny looked at both of them. She didn’t even want to imagine Lily’s sacrifice not being enough or her children being hunted down by a power-hungry monster. She just couldn’t.

“Me too.”

Constructive criticism is always welcome!

#hinnyfest #harry potter #ginny potter #hinny #james sirius potter #pregnant!hinny #pregnant!ginny #ginny x harry #harry x ginny #james potter #lily potter #lily evans #jily #mentions of THAT night #it's not oct31 i keep telling myself #yes i headcanon them calling him jay #fight me

[impishtubist]

For tonight's chaos, I think we should breed some old men. We haven't done that on this blog in a while.

Who are we breeding, lads?

#i have a half-baked idea for a first war AU where sirius and remus have a one night stand #and then remus gets pregnant #he tells james and lily and james immediately goes into protective dad mode #he's all furious like HOW DARE SOMEONE KNOCK YOU UP AND ABANDON YOU #WHO WAS IT I'LL KILL HIM #and sirius is like er #this is awkward #breed that old man 2023

[myanimatedopinion]

I'm just gonna tell myself the reason why Jay's mom is just never acknowledged in the show is because she literally just always dipped. This woman probably bought a cool looking outfit for when she was needed, jumped in when there was a battle then immediately left to live her life. The way she was talking about marrying an actor like no one already knew like she probably kept in contact with NO ONE, her referring to the previous elemental master of ice as just "ice" because she has no clue who he was😭. Wu probably say Jay refer to Ed and Edna as his parents and thought "Damn she really dipped on her only kid too💀" and didn't have the heart to tell Jay he was adopted .

#I genuinely wonder if she's dead? #ninjago #Her Mya and lily obviously fell pregnant around the same time

[moongothic]

Re: Crocodile as the Missing Kuja Empress-theory

I do wanna throw it out there quickly that we know Shakky retired from being a pirate and the Kuja Empress 42 years ago at the age of 22, while Hancock took the throne 13 years ago (age 18), meaning the Missing Empress' reign/era lasted for about 29 years

And while we don't know how long the Kuja might've been without a ruler between empresses (like do they have a system set where they know who will take the throne next Immidiately After the previous one steps down/dies/etc, or might they spend years without an empress until they find a new suitable ruler?)

We do know that when Shakky retired, Crocodile would've been four

So unless Crocodile became The Kuja Empress at Age 4 (or unless the Kuja were completely without an empress for almost a decade and then gave the throne to a literal child), then there's no way Crocodile could be the Missing Kuja Empress

#Moon posting #OP Meta #Sir Crocodile #For the record Gloriosa couldn't have retaken the throne temporarily either because she was exiled #She didn't return to Amazon Lily until Hancock and her sisters escaped slavery 17 years ago #When the previous Empress pardoned Gloriosa and allowed her to return to Amazon Lily #The point is that the timeline really doesn't match for Crocodile to be the Missing Empress UNLESS he became the empress as a CHILD #Which. Technically plausible since we don't know how the Kuja choose their empresses etc but still I doubt it #(Or they really were without a proper ruler for like 14 years while waiting for the next empress in line to come of age??) #This post was spawned by me wondering if Croc could be Shakky and Reyleigh's kid. Like I almost made a post about it #(Just for one hell of a combo of fan theories (Kuja Empress + Crocodad + ''Reyleigh is Luffy's uncle'')) #But then I realized how old Shakky and Reyleigh would've been when Shakky got pregnant and NOPE #So I canceled that post. It is not leaving my drafts. Shit's too cursed. #Almost a shame because I almost feel like I could've been onto something there but. No thank you. I'd rather not

[beautifulpeacehideout]

Lily Ermak

#lily ermak #pregnant