Crossover – Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Big Time Rush – Rated: T – English – Romance/Fantasy – Chapters: 3 – Words: 3,792 – Reviews: 14 – Favs: 12 – Follows: 20 – Updated: 5/8/2012 – Published: 1/25/2011 – Percy J., Kendall
“Don’t stop pushing!” Joel said impatiently as the egg started to crown. He rubbed the man’s belly as it tightened and contracted to push the big egg out and he felt something move down in the belly. He knew that this meant another egg was getting ready to be birthed even though this one wasn’t out yet.
A uterine transplant was performed in Saudi Arabia in 2000, from one woman to another, but it did not result in a pregnancy. This advance drew speculation about the possibility of a male receiving a womb transplant, and bearing a child from the transplanted womb.
Not all respondents concede that this depends on the fic. K (they/them, gay, 15-18, USA) dislikes A/B/O “because it seems to just be a way to squish queer characters into het gender roles. The fact that everyone is is assigned a ‘position ‘ (omega, alpha or beta) is very similar to the way everyone irl is assigned a gender.” They acknowledge that “this could lead to allegorical critsisms of the construct of gender in our culture, but those kinds of fics are few and far between, and for the most part people stick to the very hetero-cis-normative gender roles associated with the different positions, and they get very boring and formulaic after a while.”
It’s only after an intense, passionate interlude that Dakota reveals the truth about himself: he is not what he appears. By day he is a cook in a diner; by night he becomes a hulking werebear, a shifter with tremendous strength… and problems of his own.
This is a real person dabble, never wrote one before so go easy on me. What happens when something comes into Kendall and Logan lives, will it be a blessing or a curse that will destory their careers. Read and find out. this might be really bad.
Joel turned around to the labouring man and smirked when he saw the egg already crowning. He strode back and turned the man so that the eggs would have enough space to rest on when they came out of him. Joel expected at least 10 eggs to come out while he was sleeping and he rubbed the man’s sweaty, swollen belly one more time.
”You’re just starting to crown! Open your legs! You’re going to suffocate the baby as it comes! I need you to push for me! We need to get this baby out of you at once Young Master!” Sebastian bites back,Angry that Ciel is being so hard headed.
“I am quite literally a god,” Thor smirked, “It’s obvious who a good parent would be.” Loki rolled his eyes but barely looked up from his tome. Thor swiftly took the baby away from Tony. He spun around and beamed. “She’s such a beautiful child!” he cried merrily. Natasha looked skeptically at the others. “Thor, be careful,” Natasha warned him. Thor beamed at his friend, “Have no worries, Lady Natasha. I helped take care of Loki when we were children.”
One day during the band’s break, Freddy went backstage to check on Bonnie. He focused on the bunny’s pale, snoozing face as he walked up to the bed. Bonnie’s ears perked up at the sound of someone approaching and he opened his eyes. He smiled weakly up at Freddy
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
AU. When Logan’s relationship is failing, he finds himself attracted to a complete stanger who is willing to take care of his every need. But when Kendall wants more out of the affair, Logan must decide who he wants to be with. Jagan/Kogan.
“Oh look at her wings!” Castiel whispered, his grace lighting when the eyes opened as his little green eyed girl woke up. Her wings were bright white with a silvery cast over them. Streaks of almost metallic violet blue shone throughout the tiny, grace slickened wings that were now stickily covering her body.
Listen, Fresne is the gender-fuck goddess of the Omegaverse. Fresne took one look at the rulebook of the ‘verse, said to themselves “Fuck that noise in particular”, and promptly tore it to poignant shreds. This is the Omegaverse in its full potential – lyrical and magical and dripping with heat, smothering you in sensuality while it cuts to the quick and makes you think. There are many stories in the series, they aren’t linked, and they are of various lengths, so maybe this is cheating … but to me, they are all masterpieces to be treasured so fuck your rules. In particular, I recommend Stars in a Phyrgian Sky, Gordian and A Study in Azure.
I felt like if I were to tell him then he really wouldn’t talk to me. He had always wanted a perfect life and having a child so early is not perfect. For him I decided to be quiet but he had already knew what I words were mumbled, his eyes unfocused from his exhaustion. Sliding from the bed, Levi rushed to grab two thick towels and then back to Eren’s side, his mate was still smiling that dopey smile, eyes not moving from the boys at all.
This fic is equal parts terrifying and gorgeous. AmandaDBone imagines what would happen if mysterious dust were to fall from the sky and wreak havoc on human biology. It’s a think-piece disguised as sci-fi disguised as poetry, and I personally feel it is wildly underrated.
These are drabbles of Kendall and James. Kendall a boy who liked sex. And James a boy who loved getting sex. Problem was, they liked to do it in inappropriate times and places. My name is Lil’ Boy Monster & it is my duty to tell you their tales…Enjoy…
Whereas mpreg with cis male characters is (to me) just one of those odd but harmless fetishes like people who really want to be eaten by a dragon’s vagina. I don’t totally understand what people get out of it, but it’s not wrong. Fantasy’s a weird place, and I’m glad for that, considering what my own corners of it are like.
Summary: Stiles runs away during his first heat, right into the waiting and ambiguously scary arms of the Alpha’s nephew, Derek Hale. He doesn’t have any choice except to submit, but along the way, he digs up a mystery that threatens his family and even the town’s safety.
Summary: With new “real rape” laws in place, every unbonded omega is at risk, including Sherlock Holmes. He needs someone to help protect him and hide his true nature, but John Watson may be more of a problem than a solution.
But he had to push either way, and as he did the baby moved down more. He spread his legs as wide as they could go, and he tossed his head back and screamed as the egg pushed it’s way out little by painful bits. He felt as though his babies would tear him in half before he could birth both the egg and his baby.
Joel looked at the man trying in vain to pull the egg out, but the egg was too slippery with fluids for him to even take hold of. Joel poured more wine into his glass and continued drinking into the night. He checked his watch again. 12.30am. The man had been trying to birth the large egg for an hour and a half but was unsuccessful in doing so. He noticed yet another gush of fluids exit the man as he heard a sharp yelp and the man was panting, red-faced, trying to get the large egg out of his birth canal. Joel sighed and finished his wine as he prepared to go out and help the man birth the large eggs and the ones that followed behind.
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.
That’s not always the case, of course, yet several respondents complained that it does happen. Here are two more quotes on how the genre affects the depiction of characters, both from the Sherlock fandom:
At the infirmary, both Sniper and Heavy helped Spy onto the operating table. Spy then proceeded to get on all fours again, rocking himself back and fourth. He then lowered his head and shoulders to the table and started moaning like an injured animal. It was then Medic showed up in his full medical attire.
It’s at this point that the book shifts direction! There are forces at work against Jerricho and Rex who want to see the heir to the throne removed and are not beyond murder and kidnapping to achieve their goals…but that’s not all they want. These people are taking and using demons for their own profit. Imprisoning them and experimenting on them, turning them into sex slaves and worse!