Akatora had bedded the younger nin a few times, and he did recognize the lustful movements, sounds and poses when he saw them. He looked the younger man up and down, and gave a low growl in the back of his throat as a confirmation on how he felt about it.
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His belly was so big it made walking awkward and he had to waddle everywhere he went and he blushed whenever someone looked his way. Ikki didn’t care though as he loved Kyo even being so pregnant, knowing that they were going to be parents soon. Just a couple more months, he thought with a slight smile as the two walked (Or one walked while the other waddled) down the street and back home.
She’d gotten dressed and waddled down to the kitchen to begin her baking. At least now, she knew she could have breakfast ready before the children woke up. She knew she was in for a long labour because of her body’s physical shape so she didn’t want to waste any time. Clive ran in before she was done, “Oh, did I wake you?” Alexis asked her eldest son, of almost 11. He nodded and sat down groggily. “Well, breakfast will be ready soon. Why don’t you go wake up your brothers and sisters?” He groaned and got back up again slumping back down the hall to go get them. It was about 20 minutes late before all 7 of her children that were able to walk had sat down at the table. “I didn’t want to wake up Tommy.” Clive told
“Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies, and see. I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I’m easy come, easy go, little high, little low. Any way the wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me. Mama, just killed a man. Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger; now he’s dead. Mama, life had just begun. Now I’ve gone and thrown it all away. Mama, ooo. Didn’t mean to make you cry. If I’m not back again this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on; as if nothing really matters.”
Author’s summary: Sent to marry the Hale Beast Stiles finds himself alone in a castle left to ruin and watched over by Kate Argent, who he thinks is sleeping with his new husband and seems determined to destroy him.
Misconceptions by Diana Williams — early, long (60 parts) Highlander AU with Methos becoming pregnant. As Immortals are normally incapable of bearing children, a lot of stories in the fandom tried to figure out ways to give the Immortals children. Sometimes a threesome was required, sometimes the Immortal had to be over several thousand years old, and sometimes…well, things happened. (Started sometime in 2001.)
His omega must have tuckered himself out building this thing. Honestly, Jack was a bit surprised that Rhys had even had the energy to make a brand new nest, much less one this elaborate. The omega was nearly two weeks overdue and spent the majority of his days either napping or complaining about aches in his hips or the constant movement of the baby that was quickly running out of room in his womb. They had already gone to the doctor to see if something was up, but she had assured them both that being a little bit overdue wasn’t a big deal, and there was no need to try to medically induce the omega’s labor yet.
“One egg for each berry you eat. How many did you eat, anyway?” Joel asked, ignoring the question about how big the eggs were while exploring the growing belly with his hands. He saw a button pop from the man’s shirt and he removed the shirt as well.
Kijika is hopeful that the birthday bash for his grandfather, the current king, won’t be the deadly boring event he’s sure it will be and he’d much rather be pouring over ancient texts in his quest for knowledge. Moswen’s karma swings into action and Moswen and Kijika cross paths at the party setting in motion a relationship that will give both men what they most desire.
Galadra panted as another contraction seized her swollen belly. Pushing accomplished nothing, no matter how hard the tip of her massive egg ground against her cervix. She had been in labor for 5 hours, the last two of those were spent straining and pushing in vain. The witch had induced a quick labor given that after only 3 hours Gala was fully dilated. The healers and midwives did everything in their power to help the princess lay the egg. From squatting to kneeling to a bath of warm water, no position budged the egg from it’s resting place. Their magic was powerless as well. No amount of spells or chants reduced the egg
It is Nick and Amy Dunne’s fifth wedding anniversary. Presents are being wrapped and reservations are being made when Nick’s clever and beautiful wife disappears from their rented McMansion on the Mississippi River. Husband-of-the-Year Nick isn’t doing himself any favors with cringe-worthy daydreams. Under mounting pressure from the police and the media – as well as Amy’s fiercely doting parents – the town golden boy parades an endless series of lies, deceits, and inappropriate behavior. Nick is oddly evasive, and he’s definitely bitter – but is he really a killer?
He cried out with more push and something plopped down onto the bed followed by a rush of fluids. Alex gasped in relief that it was over. He rolled over to see that the thing inside of him was a baby – he had just given birth. He picked up the little girl and smiled. “Hey…”
“What really knocks me out is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn’t happen much, though.”
In Shaker Heights, a placid, progressive suburb of Cleveland, everything is planned – from the layout of the winding roads to the colors of the houses to the successful lives its residents will go on to lead. And no one embodies this spirit more than Elena Richardson, whose guiding principle is playing by the rules. Enter Mia Warren – an enigmatic artist and single mother – who arrives in this idyllic bubble with her teenage daughter, Pearl, and rents a house from the Richardsons.
All logic told Spy no, it would not be a good idea due to their jobs and current living situations. But… looking down at her, having had her in him for nine months (even if he had hated the whole experience) then finally getting to see her… he just did not want to give her up. He couldn’t. Was it selfish? Probably. Most likely. A war zone was certainly no place for children. Spy knew that from personal experience. If he really loved this child, then shouldn’t he want her to be safe? There had to be a way to have it both ways. To send her away somewhere while he and Sniper fought, then bring her back when the fighting was over. Of course, Miss Pauling! She could organise babysitters to come and take care of her during working hours away from 2Fort. Forge documents so no one would know he was her father. He finally knew the answer.
No. Although this is certainly of the most inspired and exquisite examples of fan art, the person who is impregnated by Sonic and carrying a baby Rainbow Dash is Pan. Pan is the female granddaughter of Goku and therefore this is not an mpreg.
Sebastian was doing his regular nightly duties when all of a sudden he a got sharp pain in his side. He gasped in pain but just ignored it and went back to his duties. After a while, it was morning and Sebastian’s pains went from bad to worse, but Sebastian just thought he was coming down with some demon sickness so he went to Ciel’s room to wake him up.
This is lovely. Fake relationship is one of my favorite tropes, and I love kidfic with well written, realistic kids. This is long enough to be satisfying too, with lots of characterisation and context. A good read.
The little girl in Dean’s arms sucked in a breath and in a sudden, she let out a small squeak sound and in that moment, Dean lifted his head as her set of wings shot out to their full form, the downy feathers puffing out. He couldn’t help but laugh at how much it reminded him of the old Disney movie.
Alois finally relaxed once Claude left but even then Claude didn’t get a break because Sebastian was looking ticked off as he went after him. Alois knocked softly on the bathroom door “It’s me, Ciel, I’m coming in alright” he said before he opened the door. He climbed up onto the counter sitting down he looked up at the ceiling as he said “You can talk to me Ciel…I promise I’ll listen.”
“Director Fury’s office,” answered the woman in front of her, not looking back. Six year old (Name) looked up and tilted her head to the side in a questioning manner. The name ‘Fury’ was one she didn’t know but then again – she didn’t even know where she was.
Adam groaned when he heard this egg was one of the large ones knowing this was as big as a ostrich egg. Adam legs were held as far apart as they would go as he panted trying not to push until a contraction would come.
Tôi bị đá khi thông báo với bạn trai về chuyện mình có bầu. Hắn ta không muốn có con nên đuổi tôi ra khỏi nhà. Vì thế mà tôi phải mang cái bụng chửa 9 tháng đạp xe đi đưa thư, giao hàng để kiếm tiền trang trải cho 2 cha con.
“Oh, oh!” he heard the man scream as another gush of fluids came out of him, signalling that the next egg was right behind this big one. Joel smirked as the man screamed in agony and tried to push the large egg out of his body.
Naruto almost purred out loud at the sight of Akatora’s face, the man was handsome, and it was making his insides hot just watching the man eat. He was not insanely gorgeous like Kakashi, but more rough and manly.
Karma has it in for Moswen. Trouble follows him around like a demented, faithful dog. Moswen never means for things to happen the way they do. It just does. And while things may seem bad at first, everything eventually works out for the best even if the road to getting there is a less than a smooth ride.
A small contribution: actually, male betas CAN get omegas (both of genres) pregnant in some versions of the extensive world of omegaverse. The differences, in these versions, begins with the “duration” of the link with his omega, formed because of the bite behind the neck: They must bite them from time to time; that, and they have to pass a lot of time with them because they can’t provide a strong smell like the alpha that would stay for a long time, so they have to be sure that the smell doens’t “drops” in any moment. Their relationships tends to be even more emotional/sentimental/honest in several cases because beta doesn’t get affected with the smell of the omega “heat”, so they tend to please them then they need to copulate (if the omega doesn’t take the medicine, I mean).
Then he hurried over to the bathroom, picking up both swaddled babies from the floor and returning to the bedroom, laying them on the large bed next to their bearer. Francis moaned and wriggled weakly on the bed. His strength was spent. Francis threw an arm over his forehead and inhaled sharply as another contraction rolled over him. He was so tired. All he wanted was to sleep, and erase the last four hours. He turned his head and gasped loudly when his muscles tensed again, biting into the duvet to muffle his cries. Niso sat on the bed and watched him, gripping at his hand lightly now. There wasn’t anything he could do but sit there with him. Sighing, he shook his head, wondering when Francis would next give birth and how many more he’d be having. Francis buried his face in the pillow. His soft cries became more urgent as he curled in on himself, clutching his heaving abdomen. His insides felt like they were being ripped open. “Nnnggh..!”With the next contraction he squeezed Niso’s hand, hard enough to bruise. His back arched off the bed as the baby suddenly shifted and the horrible pressure in his pelvis returned. Francis groaned and rubbed his stomach furiously, feeling his muscles seize and contract against his will. This was not his body anymore; he had no control. Niso gritted his teeth but didn’t say anything, allowing Francis to squeeze his hand. “Is it coming yet?” He asked, frowning as he watched Francis continue to writhe on the bed. Using his free hand, Niso tried to keep the other’s legs spread wide, hoping the nightmare would be over soon with the final birth or births. Francis whined, struggling to loose himself from the covers. He wanted to be on all fours but his legs were tangled and plastered to the bedsheets by sweat and birth fluids. He rolled over to his side and looked at Niso. “N-Need to get up..” Francis managed to gasp out before he concentrated on his breath. This time the pain was so strong it felt like knives were being twisted inside his gut. He latched onto Niso’s arm and tried to haul himself upwards, wheezing, when suddenly his stomach clenched and a gush of fluids splashed down his legs. Francis shuddered. “AHHHHHHHHHHH…!”
When he figured his break had lasted long enough, he hefted himself back up out of the coral and stretched, groaning with delight as his back cracked. Turning upright, he continued to swim, swimming a little closer toward the surface as he felt along his gravid stomach. It’d been a long day of swimming, although he was glad to get up and moving.
Jensen is difficult, Tapping had warned him. He took down three katil. Granted they’re not to your caliber, but who is? Be careful. Don’t get cocky. Jensen looks harmless, but he’s very resourceful. He won’t take a mile because an inch is all he needs. You understand?
Joel turned his attention to the other man as he heard him say that the birth was starting and he turned the man around to face him, spreading his legs wide and looking at his opening which was spasming as the first contraction hit him. He saw that the hole was only slightly wider than before and resumed his pacing.
A camping trip gone wrong… Traveling to Sweet Pines Campground with his sisters was supposed to mean a weekend of relaxation for Tyler. Things just never go quite as planned for the fox Omega – nicknamed “the klutz” by his family. Getting lost in the woods during a run, he soon finds himself face-to-face with not only one, but two wolves… Will anyone come to his rescue?
The Contingency Plan by mightypog – When Sally and Greg prevent Sherlock from committing suicide when he thinks John has been killed, Sherlock and Sally reconsider each other. (bit of angst, nothing heavy) (this is so real like this is exactly how canon Sherlock will react if anything happens to John) (my fave)
Unaware of the potent otherworldly powers possessed by shifters, Evan soon finds himself carrying the werebear’s child. Before he can comprehend his swirling emotions, Evan is confronted by Damon, an evil shifter who desires domination over Dakota and is determined to kill Evan to achieve his goal.