His warmth, smile, breath, love and his life: by death this was out of Jongin’s grasp when he lost Kyungsoo. But there is nothing more painful than seeing again the one you love only for you to make them go away, now for the best.
I also have to wonder how the shifters are able to keep this massive conspiracy going without having some government, or criminal, element finding out and using their secrecy to blackmail them into doing stuff. It just stretches my suspension of disbelief, especially considering how organized the humans are as compared to the relative disorganization and isolation among & between the shifters.
Only for the door to open before he had the chance to grasp it. Bonnie knew what this meant, he knew exactly who had opened the backstage room before he could. He looked up to find standing before him, and the look of relief in Freddy’s eyes made Bonnie feel guil
One of the teenagers took steps toward me. He lifted my sweatshirt to expose my belly. I was afraid that he might do something. I took steps back until I hit the wall. Now I was leaning against the wall nowhere to go.
The alien gasped and tried to shift in a position where he was both more comfortable and the egg would slip back inside, but it didn’t. In fact, with each movement it seemed to get pushed out further and further; his body trying desperately to eject the egg so the next could crown. And he could feel the next lined up to start descending. “It’s coming out Noir, please I have to get out of here!” He mewled quietly, panting quickly now.
His tail flopped and he tried to get his balance, but the pain wasn’t stopping and he found himself on his back where he floated. He curled in on his stomach and cried out again, then the pain suddenly eased and he was able to catch his breath and right himself slowly. “W-What just happened?” He gasped, looking at his sore belly.
You know how it’s a super shitty but popular idea among straight men that all lesbians are just begging to be penetrated by the right man, and then they’ll be cured of their lesbianism? Because they can’t help but crave penises? Because that’s just a woman’s role?
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…!”
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