Dean and Cas are given a newborn baby “by God.” But raising a kid isn’t as easy as it seems…especially when you’re a hunter and an angel of the Lord, living with an archangel trickster and moosey hunter!
If u read Lynn Hagen’s Brac Pack u get to see the couples raising the children. Their stories are background but the great thing about her books are they still get mentioned and even get a little spot light now and then.
Ink and Honour Series by moonblossom – 1800s. Mrs. Hudson takes in young Captain John Watson who was injured in the Napoleonic wars alongside her young ward Sherlock. (first story is M but the ratings after that are all over the place so read tags)
Completely stuck where he was, with a newborn crying at his side, a huge egg in his anus trying to painfully come out, and a third baby in his birth canal trying to crown at the same time, he felt as though things couldn’t get any worse.
QSFer Rebecca James has a re-released MM paranormal mpreg book out: Michael has wrestled with anxiety his entire life, and finding out he’s half-werewolf doesn’t help matters. When bond-mate Quinn … Read more
…Excuse me, I’m one of the original authors of this story. Can you please take it down, I find it very disrespectful that it was used without my permission. Also, your other story about Bret, and Louis is scarily similar to my friend’s A Bad Situation, featuring our same characters and I have notified her.
I read a very wide range of books, and I bought this one thinking it would be a trashy novella, a light flimsy read after finishing a heavy series. I was absolutely shocked, because this novella is really well written. Everything about this book at first glance, the themes, the tags, the premise, even the blurb, appearance and the author’s alias promises trash, and instead the writing is fairly high quality, with solid characters that originate from a very cliche archetype but which are multilayered and nuanced. Even the very standard Alpha-meets-fated-mate plot is executed surprisingly well, with the central relationship being dynamic and determined by the interaction of the two main characters, who are both struggling with a sexual attraction that is foisted on them by their wolves. The underlying sense of realism in the characters, their point of view, and the world in which the story occurs, really set the story and its drama apart from melodramatic romantic renditions of similar plots.
Or at least they didn’t in Dallas Summer’s world – until a nasty encounter in Central Park shatters that notion forever. Dallas finds his life flipped upside down when a sexy stranger knocks on his door.
So then he kinda panics once it hits him that Prom is going to have this baby. He rushes to grab the bags and take them to the car. He does the typical person in labor thing and is ready to drive off but forgets Prompto at home. Prompto is 10000% done at this point. But he is going through the motions quicker than what he thought so he doesn’t have time to get angry because that baby is coming asap.
Setting : A man who had got stranded in the desert came across a bush with of tiny berries. Eating as many as he could, he found they had been poisoned. Thinking he was going to die alone, a man came across him taking him to his hut stating he had a way to cure him however it was going to be hard. Not wanting to die, the man agreed to anything as he was made to drink this purple liquid.
Omg, for a prompt I would absolutely love more Sterek mpreg and angst, but with a happy ending! I love your mpreg fics and you do angst so very well and your writing is just amazing in general! Like, all of your work is just awesome!
Alois seeing Claude come this way pushing a cart he narrowed his eyes pushing Ciel into the bathroom and closed the door behind him. “What do you want!” Claude rolled his eyes “I’ve come to give you and Ciel some t-” he started but was interrupted “We don’t want any of your crappy tea!” Alois grabbed a cup and threw the whole cup at Claude which he easily dodged.
”You are completely dilated,and the baby is coming Ciel,I just felt it’s head! I need you to push for me on the next contraction.” Sebastian says as he feels the baby struggling against his anus,He stands up for a moment and slyly,Reaches his hand back,Into his trousers and pushes the baby back into his canal,Desperate for it to stay a little longer. He gasps as he successfully pushes the baby back into his canal,and he sits back down,Laying his hands in wait in front of Ciel’s anus.
Aaron North, on the other hand, doesn’t believe in all that mumbo-jumbo. Spending his days writing snarky, skeptical articles for anti-paranormal magazines, Aaron’s life is consumed by logic and what’s directly in front of him. Love at first sight? Sheer nonsense. Fate? He’s not buying it. The fact that his latest gig—an article setting out to debunk a haunted bed & breakfast in the quaint town of Crosswinds—thrusts him directly into the path of sexy, free-spirited Indigo is just a coincidence.
Omegas would be loving and caring with their dolls, as if they were small children. They would make sure to “feed”them, bathe them, and do everything as if they were real children. They would never leave their dolls alone and carry them everywhere, making sure to be gentle with them and never leaving them alone.
“MPREG, it’s not really a huge squick, but sometimes I wish we didn’t have to go there. We could just have male Omegas because why not, none of it makes sense anyhow so there doesn’t have to be any logic in having Omegas who don’t get pregnant. What I dislike more than MPREG though is infantilizing or feminizing omegas way too much.” (M, female, currently 95% straight, with past same sex relationship, 25-30, Finland)
Sebastian pulls at the neck gently as Ciel pushes,Trying his best not to comply with his own bodies urges. Soon,Ciel passes the babies shoulders and Sebastian is able to pull the baby out. Relieved,He wraps it up and hands the screaming baby girl to Ciel,Before the baby starts pushing against his anus again. He realizes he can’t fight it any longer,He stands up and unbuttons his trousers,But before he can tell Ciel anything or slide them down,Ciel starts screaming again and Sebastian’s eyes go wide.
Sebastian nods and pants,Before grabbing Ciel’s hand and squeezing tightly. ”No..No..No time to explain,My water broke earlier,I pushed the baby back in so I could help you. Please..Go get Grell! He wouldn’t want to miss his own children’s birth!” He cries. He releases Ciel’s hand and Ciel groans as he gets up,His anus heavily sore. He runs off to find Grell and leaves Sebastian to battle through his contractions,Trying his hardest not to push before Grell comes.
“I’m intrigued by how fic authors treat a part of life that has traditionally existed only in the female sphere. I am particularly interested in how a writer treats the mental and emotional well-being of a man who is pregnant […] I feel like the trope has a lot of potential if authors use it to their advantage. It has a tendency to be fetishised, which isn’t bad, but I think there is a real avenue for writers to take this idea and explore how characters can change and adapt because of it. It also provides an opportunity for writers to explore gender identity and how pregnancy is intertwined with our concept of it.” -The Collectress
Everything is going fine for Dr. Jensen Ackles, a successful 3rd-year resident in obstetrics and gynecology at Grace’s Heart hospital in San Francisco. But when a 22-year-old art student shows up at claiming he’s pregnant, Jensen is completely certain he’s crazy. After a bunch of tests, a sonogram and a bizarre story about having invoked the wrath of a ram-headed Egyptian fertility god, it turns out that Jared Padalecki isn’t joking: he really did get knocked up! And when Jared insists on having an OB-GYN of his own gender, Jensen’s long stretch of successfully not falling for one of his patients is finally at an end.
“So is this it, then? Are you two finally going to make me a mum?” he asked his belly, dragging a finger up from his navel as the weak spasm skittered from his back around to the front of his belly, gripping weakly for twenty seconds before ebbing away. “It sure feels like it. Perhaps I should walk around some, see if I can get those pesky contractions to get a bit stronger.” He was considering putting on his shoes and sneaking outside when he felt something dampen the seat of his trousers. He frowned. Not his waters, surely not yet…
Adam heard the frustration in the other mans voice telling him to push the egg out. Adam continued to do as he was told, in trying to push this egg into the world. Adam felt the egg starting to come out feeling his opening starting to stretch the fastest it has yet.
“M-preg. Nothing wrong about it but I don’t like how children affect the stories. I like it when the characters remain on the same level no matter if they’re alphas or omegas. Pregnancy almost always means tht one of the character will be seen as weaker or more delicate. It’s something I struggle with in real life, how women are seen as gentle, delicate creatures just because of their natural abilities. So finding the same kind of disparity in a fic is disappointing for me.” (Mélissa, female, pansexual/panromantic, 25-30, France)
Oh how he hated being pregnant, and everything that came with it. The cramps, the morning sickness, the cravings, the back aches, the mood swings, the weight gain, the swollen ankles, the sleepless nights, not being allowed to drink or smoke, the massive strain it had put on his and Sniper’s relationship, having his manhood being called into question… that especially. Scout would always find new ways to compare him to a woman, especially after Spy started developing breasts (which he was less than impressed about). As for everyone else, they mostly avoided him (except for Pyro, who was quite thrilled at the prospect of a new baby about the base), but were kind enough to donate some of their clothes when his suit no longer fit him.
Love or What You Will by miss_frankenstein – John is an English professor and Sherlock is a PhD student assigned to be his TA. (I just… I love this one so much… I will die) (my fave) (this fic introduced me to my favourite poem, Sylvia Plath’s Mad Girl’s Love Song)
Ever since he’d made the decision to keep her, despite the fact that he’d been forced to have her against his will, he barely got any sleep. And his performance as a spy was suffering for it. He now got killed more often than usual and discovered more easily when disguised or cloaked. Several times both he and Sniper had been caught sleeping on the job by both enemies and allies alike. He just was not as alert as he knew he should be. His team were losing more and more battles and they’d come to resent him & Sniper for it. And it was all because of that noisy, screaming, attention seeking, pint sized brat, who insisted he get up at half past three in the morning to feed her.
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.