#baby is coming

[peachandjujube]

Baby is loading up...

เวลาเดินไปอย่างว่องไวแบบไม่ทันสังเกตก็เคลื่อนที่ทุกอย่างไปข้างหน้าอย่างรวดเร็ว เช่นตอนนี้ท้องของจูนที่เคยแบนราบก็นูนขึ้นอย่างเห็นได้ชัด หรือแม้การใช้ชีวิตร่วมกับใครสักคนแบบที่ลุคไม่เคยคิดมาก่อน จนลุคอดไม่ได้ที่จะแปลกใจกับเรื่องหลายๆ เรื่องที่ค่อ��ๆ เปลี่ยนแปลงไปทุกวันหลังจากที่เค้าได้รู้จักเจ้าตัวน้อยในท้องของจูน...

[tia-amorosa]

🌴Lucky Palms🌴

Marisol & Clark - The little big happiness (1)

A few weeks and months have passed. Marisol and Clark have grown even closer and are slowly but surely ready to take their relationship to the next level. They attended antenatal classes to be fully prepared for their baby. But when are you completely ready? It's the middle of the night… “Clark…Clark, wake up”. Marisol's voice was excited, frantic, but he pulled the comforter over his head. “why, why don't you let me sleep…”.

Clark had had a long day and really wanted to sleep all night, but he couldn't and didn't immediately realize what was going on. Until he got up and saw that Marisol was in labor. “Shit, NOW?���/ “hu-hu-huu, yes, now”/ “but what… What should I do?”

She looked at him suspiciously. “Are you really serious? We've already discussed this, the bag is packed and you're calling a cab!"/ ‘Oh man, okay, bag… cab, anything else?’/ ‘yeah - Don't forget to get dressed’. The last few days have been particularly exhausting for Marisol, so her mood is a little low. He called the cab and they drove to the hospital together.

The cab came quickly. During the ride, Clark held her hand and lovingly stroked her belly. They both had to practise what they had learned in the pregnancy course. Breathing evenly together, not too fast, not too slow. And eventually they arrived at the hospital. Fortunately, there wasn't much going on, so they were able to take care of Marisol quickly.

It all happened quite quickly. Marisol was taken to one of the rooms where the women gave birth. Clark was glad that there were people there who were more familiar with such situations. He simply stood by Marisol and held her hand. And they kept looking at the clock. It was a very stressful process, especially for the mother-to-be, because the baby was taking its time.

It took almost an hour, during which Marisol struggled with her strength. But then it went very quickly. After she had to push a few times and Clark had the feeling that he was about to lose his hand, their son was born. They hadn't thought about a name yet, but Marisol spontaneously decided that he should be called Enrico.

Lucky Palms now had one more resident. At the hospital, they were told that there was a lot of new blood in the town at the moment and that they were happy about it. After the initial examinations had been completed, Marisol was taken to a room. The new family should at least stay until the next morning and not drive home in the middle of the night.

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@cozygirlsimmer💓

[bluemargotrobbie]

Arielle y Klaus 🍼

Tras la repentina carta de Katherine, avisando que unas brujas en Nueva Orleans estaban conspiración contra Klaus.

Él y Arielle viajan a la cuidad pero al llegar allí acaban descubriendo algo sorprendente, Arielle está embarazada, algo imposible teniendo en cuenta que ella es un vampiro.

📖: 𝑭𝑼𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑵𝑶𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑳𝑮𝑰𝑨

📚: “Future Nostalgia Saga”

🖋: scarletqueenx (wattpad)

🎟️: scarletqueenx ( tik tok)

🌍: TVDU

👤: Arielle Salvatore

[darktentacles0666]

I'm still waiting for a possible daughter/son of Sammy and Jen :3 Pwease? *uber-cute cat eyes*

[sodadenaranjaja]

So just speaking. If orange was pregnant with the seeds, how would he give birth to it? Would he have to vomit it out or do it the old fashioned way?

wow, good question. I'm not sure. I guess it can be how you want to imagine it to be :] Both options sound good to me.

[littlefrenchsims]

Merry Christmas all 🎄🎅

[captainsaltypear]

IS ANYONE ELSE GONNA TALK ABOUT THIS OR

[chalkrub]

autumnal chill....featuring the girl

[daisywords]

One of my biggest nitpicks in fiction concerns the feeding of babies. Mothers dying during/shortly after childbirth or the baby being separated form the mother shortly after birth is pretty common in fiction. It is/was also common enough in real life, which is why I think a lot of writers/readers don't think too hard about this. however. Historically, the only reason the vast majority of babies survived being separated from their mother was because there was at least one other woman around to breastfeed them. Before modern formula, yes, people did use other substitutes, but they were rarely, if ever, nutritionally sufficient.

Newborns can't eat adult food. They can't really survive on animal milk. If your story takes place in a world before/without formula, a baby separated from its mother is going to either be nursed by someone else, or starve.

It doesn't have to be a huge plot point, but idk at least don't explicitly describe the situation as excluding the possibility of a wetnurse. "The father or the great grandmother or the neighbor man or the older sibling took and raised the baby completely alone in a cave for a year." Nope. That baby is dead I'm sorry. "The baby was kidnapped shortly after birth by a wizard and hidden away in a secret tower" um quick question was the wizard lactating? "The mother refused to see or touch her child after birth so the baby was left to the care of the ailing grandfather" the grandfather who made the necessary arrangements with women in the neighborhood, right? right? OR THAT GREAT OFFENDER "A newborn baby was left on the doorstep and they brought it in and took care of it no issues" What Are You Going to Feed That Baby. Hello?

Like. It's not impossible, but arrangements are going to have to be made. There are some logistics.

[cryrovo]

WHAT I GOTTA SAY TO GET A PIECE OF THAT?!

art by: mossmaybe1 on twt

[bruciemilf]

Alfred honestly can’t say shit about Bruce bringing in strays, because what if the Waynes got him the same way?

I genuinely can’t recall HOW Alfred, British special forces extraordinaire, ended up working for Gotham’s (scary) sweethearts.

In my mind, he came to them bleeding.

There’s a tang of bitterness pooling in his gut. Soldiers don’t have friends. They have guns. And he’s all out.

Just when Alfred thought all is in peril, a tiny little hand gently covers a nasty bullet hole on his abdomen.

The first thing Alfred thinks about is: ‘Jesus, this kid has scary eyes.’

“Hi, Alfred.”

“…How do you—“

“Bruce! Jesus FUCKING Christ, I swear, I’m not paying for your ransom next time you run o—…What the fuck is that?”

If there’s one thing about Thomas that Alfred will never forget is his voice; The bass , so chasmic and powerful it could shake the whole world, and the burning care in his eyes despite his vulgarity.

Bruce, — who’s the tiniest bundle of a boy Alfred witnessed, is yanked up by his father’s strong hands, squeezed to his chest carefully. “Hurt,” he says. There’s a tiny, red handprint on Thomas’ shirt.

“Yeah, I didn’t notice,” Thomas mumbling, looking around.

Maybe local gangs? The bullet point is too precise, too calculated. “Who the hell are you?”

Alfred, with his raspy breath, says, “I’m the terribly rude bloke dying on your doorstep, I’m afraid. Alfred Pennyworth. At your service.”

For a guy who’s about to bleed his last, he sounds awfully sarcastic.

“Yeah, wise guy, no one’s dying on my kid’s birthday. Bruce, tell Dotty to prep up the basement. And tell your mama to get my Budlight out of the cooler. Jesus Christ.”

Alfred ends up hoisted on this man’s back. Thomas asks if he has anyone he wants to call? Anyone that’ll come pick him up? Anyone to bury him, if it comes to it.

Alfred whispers he does not.

Thomas sighs. “Well. Kid‘a been asking for a playmate.”

[siyelius]

he’s like that weird uncle that won’t stop randomly showing up for family events despite cutting him off 23 years ago for felony fraud charges

[milkcioccolato]

Jedi Master Maul faces the greatest obstacle of his existence: being tiny

[lazylittledragon]

if i had a nickel for every au spawned from twitter that i SWORE i was going to be normal about

[chloesimaginationthings]

Mike can’t handle Abby in the next FNAF movie..

[cesiscribbles]

Some fluff~