#it happen when its m preg too

[nucarnivalfever]

Why everytime a character is pregnant, and later have child they are almost always lost their dream?

[darkfantasysworld]

I’d love to see some more forced impreg, maybe with more forced sex while preg reader is growing :3 ? If you do decide to do this, anything else would be totally up to you !! I love how you write its so damn sexy

Aww, thanks Anon, here you go!

F!reader x M!bunnyboy

Your bunnyboy boyfriend, Zion, was always obsessed with the idea of having you carry his kids but you wanted to have a bit of a career first. You guys were already pretty financially stable but you had a degree and wanted to put it to use. You and Zion were having shots to celebrate his promotion. You reached your limit and insisted on stopping so Zion agreed and while you went and sat on the couch he made you a drink. You took it and couldn't taste any alcohol so you drank the whole thing while you and Zion talked. "Hey babe, can you make me another drink, that was really good.." You asked, handing him your empty glass. "Of course! Wait right there, my love." Zion kissed your cheek and went into the kitchen for a few minutes before coming out with another drink, since you seemed to like it he got you a larger glass so it would last longer. You sipped on it throughout your chat with Zion but realized something was wrong, your head was spinning and you told Zion you were heading to bed. Zion helped you up and into the bedroom then helped you undress. You were too hot to cover up so you laid on top of the bedding and closed your eyes. You slipped in and out of consciousness as you thought you felt something rubbing against your cunt. You were too intoxicated to move any part of your body, you were so out of it that you passed back out only to wake up to Zion getting in bed, he was undressed as well and he cuddled you, holding you close. You happily fell asleep in Zion's arms, cuddling up to him even though you were hot.

You woke up with a killer headache and groaned, Zion opened his eyes, his sleepy amber gaze met yours and he smiled a little. "Good morning, my love." Zion said, his voice thick with sleep, he kissed your forehead and rubbed your back, tracing small patterns on your skin. "Morning.. what happened last night..?" You asked, you couldn't remember anything from last night, you didn't even remember what time you went to bed. "We drank and talked, at about 10:45 you looked completely wasted, I helped you undress and get into bed, then I had a few more drinks while you slept." Zion responded, his dark brown ears flopped onto the pillow which made him look a little silly, plus his short, fluffy hair was a complete mess. You smiled at his funny appearance which made him kiss your forehead again. "You're so pretty.." Zion murmured, holding you closer as if he couldn't be close enough to you. You giggled at how clingy he was being, he was always clingy during hangovers so you didn't think anything of it. After a while you both got up and tossed clothes on, you took one of his shirts because it covered enough of your body that you could walk by windows and not worry about anyone seeing your intimate areas while Zion just put some boxers on. You both walked downstairs and Zion made a pot of extra strong coffee for your hangovers and he got some meds from the bathroom for you since your hangout was worse. He made your coffee the way you like it and kissed your head. "Thank you." You said, smiling as you took the medicine with the coffee. Zion sat with you until he had to get ready for work.

You were bored out of your mind while Zion was gone, typically you'd have the same days off but his schedule recently got changed. You remembered you had to take your birth control so you went up to your room but couldn't find it in your nightstand or dresser, you assumed maybe you just took the last one and forgot until you saw some on Zion's nightstand. You grabbed it and looked at the box, it was open so you decided to look at the pills but to your surprise there was a note inside. You pulled the note out and read it.

I noticed you were running low when I organized some stuff, I know it's not the same brand you buy but I couldn't find any other ones. I hope this will work, at least until you get your usual brand.

You smiled, you loved how thoughtful he was and you took one of the pills. You put the birth control in your nightstand and decided to clean up the house a bit, typically Zion did it but you wanted to surprise him. You vacuumed, dusted, cleaned the windows, organized some stuff, did the dishes from last night, cleaned out the fridge, and did the laundry. You didn't know where your sudden energy came from, maybe it was just boredom driving you insane. As you were taking laundry out of the dryer Zion came home. "My love?" He called out as he walked around, he saw you bent over, trying to grab a sock in the back. "I didn't think we were in the "help I'm stuck in the dryer" type of industry." He teased, walking up behind you and putting his hands on your hips. "Ha ha." You said in a sarcastic tone as you got out of the dryer, tossing the sock into the laundry basket. Zion smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist. "I love you." He said, giving your neck a quick kiss before letting go of you and grabbing the laundry basket. You smiled and told him you loved him as well before you both walked upstairs. Zion set the laundry basket on the floor and turned to face you. "You're my everything, love." He said, stepping closer to you and wrapping his arms around you. You wrapped your arms around him and smiled.

A few weeks passed and you didn't know why you felt so sick so you decided to take a pregnancy test. Zion was there to hold you as you checked it. "It's positive.. we're going to be parents.." He said, looking at the test, you could tell he was holding in his excitement based on his tail and ears twitching, he was clearly trying to gauge your reaction. You were shocked, Zion always pulled out or used a condom and even if cum got inside of you, you were on birth control, you shouldn't be pregnant. It's not that you didn't want kids, you just wanted to wait a bit, you wanted to put your degree to use before you started a family. You looked at Zion and kissed his cheek, even though you wanted to wait, you didn't want to regret getting rid of the baby, what if this was your only chance to have one and you got rid of it? Zion held you close, he could see the fear and uncertainty in your eyes and just held you.

At first you had a normal sex drive but as you got bigger you got more insecure which caused a lower sex drive even though Zion was almost always in the mood. You were laying in bed when Zion walked in and got on top of you. You could smell the alcohol on him and tried to push him away but he forced your clothes off and removed his own. You cried and tried to get away from him but he held you down and forced his cock inside you. He mumbled an excuse about how you're his girlfriend, he loves you, he's just expressing his love in a pleasurable way. His words were slurred as he talked about how hot you looked carrying his babies, how he wanted to put more in you, how he'd have to stop himself from doing this 24/7 or else you'd end up pregnant forever. Your heart skipped a beat as he talked about how the birth control he'd left for you to take was actually fertility pills, how the non alcoholic drinks he made you that night were drugged, how he was gentle with you so you wouldn't suspect a thing. You felt him cum inside of you but he didn't stop fucking you, you tried to fight back but it only made him thrust harder. You begged him to stop but he wouldn't, you occasionally glanced at the clock, you knew bunnyboys and girls had insane stamina but as you looked at the clock you realized he was going for hours until you passed out from exhaustion. It only got worse the further along your pregnancy got, the last time he got to do it during this pregnancy was when you were actively in labor and he just needed to fuck you through it, there was no way he letting you got to a hospital when you had a perfectly good pool that he made a nest in.

[dnfao3tags]

Masterlist - Mario Anon (mpreg)

what sort of dnf fic recs blog would i be if i didn't make a mario anon reclist. this is a list of all their fics (which i can find at least).

hello mario anon if you are reading this. im kind of putting you on blast on the jumbotron rn. dorry

— Dream has loads of clout and he gets some non famous idiot pregnant by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 17k)

Apparently famous x non famous is far more beloved than I realised

— Dream and George VS Infertility (DNF mpreg but the m pregging takes a while) by Anonymous (mature | comp. | 28k)

Dnf mpreg and this time there are fertility issues.

— Dream gets George pregnant: pre-visa edition by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 32k)

What it says on the tin

Part 1 of pre-visa/post-visa dnf mpreg by mario anon (idk how to do series titles tbh)

— The Mario Apple DNF Mpreg Crossover Event by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 18k)

George is pregnant, but he has AMNESIA!

note: mario anon and apple anon collab !

— dnf mpreg kinkfic and I will try to make it kinkier than last time because we all know that got too fluffy by Anonymous (expl. | comp. | 21k)

Democratically elected by the Mario Anon Comment Section (as of the time I started writing this)

Part 1 of mario anon kinkfic part 1 and 2

— George gets pregnant but it's more dramatic than usual by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 21k)

i am writing all the time

— george and patches being pregnant at the same time by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 1k)

i cannot write a long fic rn but i CAN do 3 or 4 short scenes of this

— The DNF Mpreg Holiday Special by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 7k)

Dnf mpreg but make it christmas

— Dnf mpreg but sapnap is the main character by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 7k)

when i asked for ideas on my last fic one rlly stuck out to me and i had to write it immediately

— Ordinary Mario Anon Fic by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 3k)

I'm writing DNF mpreg. everything is exactly the same. nothing is different. it is all very normal

— George Agrees To Do YouTube Boxing, You Won't BELIEVE What Happens Next (NOT CLICKBAIT!!) by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 2k)

GNF says yes to boxing but finds out he has had his m pregged by dream

— Dream Steps Up (he is a stepdad) by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 26k)

dream becomes a stepdad to one kid and then george makes him another

— dnf mpreg: pov everyone except dnf by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 19k)

i am EXPERIMENTING

— dnf have a baby together "platonically" by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 28k)

Just guys being pals (bro got homie pregnant and they're keeping it but they're totally not dating)

— Two half finished works and an apology by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 13k)

im literally STruggling

— Uh oh George is pregnant by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 22k)

Same stuff as usual

— Dream and George and a Baby (and also Sapnap is there too) (sometimes) by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 22k)

The usuals

— Dream Knocks George Up by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 17k)

so tired but i can't stop

— mpreg fic but this time its at least 5% kinky by Anonymous (mature | comp. | 17k)

George: horny and pregnant edition BUT i forgot it was supposed to b kinky and it just gets gradually less and less horny and then its just a bunch of fluff instead.

— generic mpreg title by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 14k)

same plot as all the other ones idk

Part 1 of generic mpreg

— more dnf mpreg no one asked for by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 17k)

George has his m pregged by Dream.

— George is pregnant *not clickbait* by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 10k)

Fuck! *m's your preg* I wish this was crack but it's not.

Part 1 of whats wrong with me

— Mpreg (derogatory) but also sometimes its a chatfic not really though by Anonymous (teen | comp. | 9k)

Karl dnf is real :O congratulations!! ... dream dick? George no more. no more please. Quackity HE SENT ME A DICK PIC Karl WhaT WHAT WHAT WHAT Dream BY ACCIDENT Bad okay this is my cue to leave Sapnap DREAM WHY WOULD U DO THAT

Part 1 of how do i get rid of dnf. help

[rainoverthemountains]

I was looking through my stuff and found a strange little half formed story with @itsladykit ‘s Atypical boys, only halfway written out and with lots of jumping around and half written scenes and wording that was clearly written when I’d had lot less writing practice. I do kind of like it, and some other people might, too, but 

1) it would take some work to get it publishable and figure out what to keep and what to change, and 

2) it’s kind of different from the other things I’ve written, including having some content that might be on the squicky side for some people who like my other stuff (it could also be on the squicky side for me, but I like how I handled it, at least when I’m in the right mood for it). Some parts of it also veer more into porny territory than I’d normally go, but with enough hurt/comfort and unusual perspectives and reactions for me to actually find it interesting.

So I thought I’d talk about it and see if there was any interest. And then of course I mostly just rambled about the idea it’s based on, but anyway, opinions?

Warnings: deals with m-preg (and nonhuman perspectives of it), nonhuman concepts of consent (not between the Atypical boys), instinctual behavior, and these things going very wrong.

This story is Cash-centric hurt/comfort. The premise is based on kit’s long-ago explanation along the lines of Cash probably having kids somewhere out in the ocean but not caring one bit that they exist because his species just doesn’t do parental instincts. My brain ran with that and went ‘ooh, a species that’s intelligent enough to fully understand the mechanics of reproduction but is completely indifferent to the whole thing, interesting! (Bet I can make this hurt him)’.

So I ran with the idea that siren reproduction is almost completely instinct-and-biology-driven because they just completely don’t care (they might still have cared about the sex part, but not enough to deal with actually interacting with another siren to get it). They’re not opposed to it, and mating while in heat feels good, but if the instincts weren’t there, they’d never bother – never bother mating, never bother making even the slightest effort to protect their growing eggs, and never bother finding a place to lay the eggs where the eggs might actually survive. The only reason the species is still around is that biology and instincts (the kind of instincts that are strong enough to order around a species that’s smart enough to know perfectly well what its mind and body are telling it to do and to decide that it doesn’t really feel like doing that today, thank you very much) have got the whole reproduction thing worked out to a T, without much input needed (or possible) from the completely indifferent siren.

The sirens are fine with this – it’s just the way it is, it’s rarely relevant to their lives, it doesn’t require them to do very much, and some parts of it are even pleasant. Every once in a while (they neither know nor care how often, because, again, why bother to track something so inconsequential?), biology sends a siren into heat, and instincts insist they go find someone with whom to do something about it. They find another siren, pheromones attract them to each other and soothe away any ‘must kill this asshole who dares to be in my ocean’ urges, mate, and go on with their lives. The siren goes back to their siren life, aware of being pregnant but not giving it a thought because who cares? Then when it’s time to lay the eggs, very insistent instincts make sure they go somewhere the eggs might survive instead of wherever happens to be a convenient place to get rid of them. It’s all pretty easy, with no feelings tied up in any of it and no reason to mind.

But that’s assuming a normal, solitary, unconstrained, fairly uneventful siren life out in the ocean, where the only thing likely to get in the way of following those instincts is a siren who just doesn’t feel like finding a good egg laying place today, which biology has many generations of experience countering. What biology doesn’t know how to handle is a siren living in a swimming a pool in a forest with a pack of skeleton monsters who sometimes manage to get themselves into Situations, and who have no idea what can happen if the sort of biology that evolved to fight against the stubborn indifference of a siren gets thwarted.

[pallasathenagroup]

Acne Medication

~majority of treatments are not a cure for acne. acne can come back after you stop using the treatment but this is not true for everyone. one "cure" is accutane but it may not be a permanent solution for people suffering from hormonal acne.~

1. OTC

a. benzoyl peroxide (bp)

works by decreasing the amount of acne causing bacteria on skin (by drying them out). can cause sun sun sensitivity and dryness. apply at night and use a sunscreen and good moisturizer. keep out of eye and mouth area

b. salicylic acid (sa)

increases skin cell turnover causing skin cells to shed. same side effects as bp same directions as bp. c. differin-also increases skin cell turnover but at a more rapid rate. this is the only OTC retinoid available and has been the mainstay of acne and anti aging treatments for many years. the active ingredient is adapalene 0.1%. there are other retinoids available at different strengths but they require a prescription. there has been concern that the use of topical retinoids may cause birth defects akin to accutane but evidence is lacking. however, they still recommend women who are pregnant or breastfeeding to avoid use. differin makes other products but those don't have the active ingredient; gel is the only one with it. same side effects and directions listed above. can use every other night until your skin gets used to it.

2. prescription

a. antibiotics

common antibiotics are doxycycline and bactrim. with the increase in antibiotic resistance, this treatment has fallen out of favor. there has been a lack of data showing long term benefit in reduction of acne with use. most treatments require at least 90 days of medication compliance to show effects but long term antibiotic use can have negative consequences of disrupting your normal gut flora (causing digestive issues etc). can cause nausea/vomiting/diarrhea sun sensitivity depending on the medication prescribed. take as directed.

b. birth control (bc-oral, hormonal) (female only)

has the added benefit of contraception and possible treatment of painful/heavy/irregular periods. the two bc that are FDA approved for acne are YAZ and OrthoTri Cyclin Lo (but others can be used too; these have just been studied and proven to help with acne). these have been available for a long time so many generics exist. it's also possible to get these from online prescription companies. works extremely well for hormonal acne but depending on the person, acne can return once you stop taking it. acne can flare when you start taking it and it takes 3 months for your body to get used to the medication/hormones to regulate. there are certain women who should not take bc: preggos, women over 35, women who are obese, women who smoke, and women who have a history (personal or family) of blood clots or a clotting disorder. bc has a bad rep but has worked well for many people. there's side effects but they vary person to person. one side effect to watch out for (very rare) is blood clots. they typically start in your lower leg and can cause pain, redness, and shortness of breath. CALL 911 IMMEDIATELY IF THIS HAPPENS. this risk is increased if you are in the groups listed above who aren't recommended to take bc or live an extremely non active life. using bc and antibiotics together can decrease the contraceptive effects of bc; use a second form of contraception. take as directed.

c. topical retinoids

see above (differin). there's various retinoids available as prescriptions and at different strengths. your derm/doc can work with you to decide which is best. there are also combo topical retinoid/bp/antibiotic products but aren't prescribed as often due to costs. side effects and usage would be the same as each single entity.

d. spironolactone

not FDA approved but is used off label for acne. historically a (really bad) blood pressure medication. commonly used in women with PCOS or M->F hormone replacement therapy (much higher dose). spironolactone is an anti-androgen (blocks male hormones->decreases hormonal acne). it's typically prescribed with hormonal birth control. can cause birth defects so use 2 forms of contraception and don't get preggo/breastfeed on it. it is a diuretic so it is going to make you pee frequently and dehydrate you. with dehydration comes dryness (everywhere) dizziness and headaches. keep up water intake and have a good moisturizing routine. be careful going from a sitting/laying to standing position. it's a "potassium sparing diuretic" meaning you will hold onto potassium more if you take it. this isn't an issue for young, healthy people but your doc will have you get periodic blood tests to monitor your potassium levels. don't go crazy and eat a bunch of bananas when you're on this. not recommended for men (causes man boobies and blocks male hormones). takes about 3 months to show effects. take as directed. i recommend taking it in the morning/daylight hours so you aren't waking up at night to pee.

e. accutane

accutane has been on the market for many many years and is known to be the only "cure" for acne. (this may not be true for people with hormonal acne) it has an incredibly high success rate but comes with a lot of warnings, precautions, and side effects. main side effect: DRYNESS. LITERALLY EVERYWHERE. basically, only use gentle products with NO ACTIVE INGREDIENTS DO NOT EXFOLIATE. increase your water intake, use moisturizers, sunscreen eyedrops etc. no tanning, no waxing, no lasers, no threading (may vary). leave your body tf alone when you're taking it. check out youtube and reddit for resources when starting treatment. along with dryness, it can cause joint pain(common)/tendon rupture(rare) since the cushions on your joints are water and collagen based. its not recommended to start a new or strenuous workout when you start this medication. another (prob most famous) side effect is depression. this is not a common side effects but it is thought to worsen depression and suicidal ideation in patients with pre existing depression. there's a lot of hoops you need to jump through to start treatment. your derm/doc will go over all of these with you but i'll give you a basic overview. accutane causes horrific birth defects to the fetus in pregnant women. this is well documented. it is important that women do not get pregnant or breast feed during this time. you will be asked to sign a waiver every month (called iPLEDGE) stating that you are aware of this and that you will use 2 forms of contraception. your doctor will more than likely start you on a form of bc when you start treatment. it will ask you to list the contraception. along with the waiver, you will need to take a pregnancy test and a liver test monthly (the liver test is to make sure your triglyceride levels aren't getting high since its a possible side effect). you will also need to meet with your doctor monthly to keep track of side effects, worsening etc. your pharmacist will also be on your iPLEDGE and ask you a series of questions before dispensing the medication to you. you will be given the same info every time. listen to it. every. time. therapy on accutane is 6 months. you will start with a low dose and slowly work to the highest. this is a very serious medication and it is important that you are diligent when you take it. stay on top of iPLEDGE, doctors appointment, preg/blood tests, everything. the severity of side effects can vary from people to people as well. this is why its important you keep in contact with your doctor and pharmacist if you notice something has changed. take the medication at the same time every day and take with a high fat meal to aid digestion. it has a scary and daunting list of potential side effects but people have had wonderful results with the treatment and it has been a cure for many. there are a lot of accutane resources available online (youtube, reddit) along with people documenting their journey. i would recommend watching/reading those before you decide to start therapy.

tldr; typically, if you are treatment naive (never used any acne treatment before) your doc will start you out with OTC treatments and lifestyle/dietary changes. if that doesn't work, they can prescribe antibiotics (unsure if people still do), birth control, or spironolactone. you can use a topical retinoid along with these medications (as per your doc's choice) accutane is considered to be the big guns and not used until other therapies have failed since its a serious medication that requires the patient to be responsible. i'm pretty sure accutane (brand name) isn't available anymore but the generic is isotretinoin. all treatments have a risk of purging so your acne can get way worse before it gets better. it's important to give it 3 months (full skin cell cycle turnover) to see if its working for you.

DISCLAIMER:

i am not your healthcare provider. i don't know anything about you or your health/medication history. everything i wrote is just a general overview of medications/treatments available and is a inclusive but not exhaustive list. your doc and pharmacist will go over all side effects/directions/precautions with you. if your doc tells you something different, LISTEN TO YOUR DOC. do your own research on top of this, do not use as a tool to diagnose; it is only intended to give general information. this list is only relevant to those in the US with providers who follow FDA guidelines/recommendations. i hope this helps; lmk if i can clarify anything. <3

[sebbies]

You're doing a prompt list? That's so cool😁 13 and 42 would be great :) Lot's of love💕

13. “You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did!

42. “I’m pregnant”

you were staring at the little piece of plastic in your hand in horror- shock, your body frozen in place. 

“that-it’s not-that’s not supposed to be there,” you whispered to yourself as you kept your eyes on the blue cross. 

frantically, you free another small plastic wand from its casing and re-read the instructions. you make a checklist in your mind of the things you need to do and as you read each instruction off, you check it in your mind, thinking back to what you had done earlier. 

the old test gets tossed into the garbage to join its predecessors. 

“no...no, no,” you mumbled as you picked up the new test, watching as the blue cross appeared yet again, “no, what the fuck?” 

another quick glance at the drawings on the box confirmed your fears. 

“i’m preg-pregnant.” 

two months ago. that’s when it must have happened you told yourself. that time when bucky had come back from a month long mission, a month without your super soldier friend with benefits. a month of not seeing the man you were secretly in love with and torturing yourself with the stupid agreement just so you could spend time with him.

it had happened then. the night was a blur, of revelations and confessions. and it brought you to here.

here was where you had avoided bucky at all costs because you just felt different, there was no way to explain it but a few weeks after that night, your whole body felt off. there was some part of you that probably knew the symptoms and then when your period was late, you didn’t need the stick to tell you what you already knew. 

finally gathering the courage to leave your room, you wandered the halls of the compound, stopping every now and then by one of the huge bay windows to look out into the yard. a small smile grew on your face when you thought about a small child running around with bucky and your hands instantly rested on your stomach. but the worry soon crept in.

you kept walking, finally entering the kitchen area. finally seeing the man of your dreams leaning against the counter waiting for his coffee to brew as he stared into the empty space in front of him.

“hi,” you whispered, part of you hoping he didn’t hear you so you could avoid this conversation another part wanted to rip the band aid off. 

bucky’s head jerked to the side in your direction. he stood up straighter and crossed his arms over his chest defensively. 

“what-um,” he cleared his throat, “what are you doing here?” 

“i need to talk to you.” he just nodded. 

“you can’t keep pretending that night didn’t happen, cause guess what? it did!” you said. fully knowing that you’re mostly to blame for the decrease interaction time with him, but you a team of wild horses could catch the words that left your mouth. 

“’m not the one pretending!” bucky replied, it came out louder than he intended it to. 

“what?” you stood before him shocked.

“i’m-,” he sighed and ran his hand through his hair, “i’m not pretending like it didn’t happen. i know it did. i just-you’ve been distant lately and i thought maybe, you were i don’t know, done with me?” 

he said it more as a question than a statement and instantly memories of you pushing him away because some instinct you had had made you afraid. not of him but what life would be like if you acknowledge it, if you let him know, making it all a reality. 

“i’m-i’m pregnant,” you said in between the silence that had engulfed the room, “it’s yours, obviously,” you chuckled. 

“you’re what?” bucky’s arms dropped from his chest and he took tentative steps towards you. 

“pregnant,” you said with more confidence. 

bucky was staring at you with his ocean blue eyes, he cupped your cheek that was slowly turning red before he smiled and slowly began leaning into you. finally his lips touched yours and though sparks flew in every direction, your body went rigid with surprise. but soon the world was disappearing around you, along with any worries about the future. it was like none of that mattered. your lips were moving in perfect harmony, both of bucky’s hands had made it to your waist, he pulled you closer, deepening the kiss. bucky smiled when he felt your hands on the back of his neck, playing with the ends of his hair. 

bucky drew back and spent a moment studying your face. you felt your blush deepen under his scrutiny. he gazed at you lovingly, his eyes softening with tenderness before sparking with something else. bucky tilted your head to the side and kissed you again, his lips were demanding. you felt a smoldering heat deep within you as his grip tightening.

once again, bucky drew back and rested his forehead against yours. 

“i love you, always have. and if you want to have this baby with me, i will be there three thousand percent.” 

you smiled and nodded, tears already forming in your eyes. bucky’s thumb quickly wiped any droplets that fell away. 

“i love you too, times three thousand.”

“i love you times three thousand,” he replied. both of his hands now resting on the mini bump.

[strawbebehmod]

Is there an FMA equivalent of My Immortal? Any fic that's infamously bad in this fandom?

Warning, I’m not going to be able to talk about this topic without talking about obscure, out-there kinks. If you are a minor, you have been warned. Please turn back now. Side note: a lot of what i’m gonna say is about how personally I feel about the content, not the people and for some of it, im just gonna speak in an unbiased way. for a lot of this stuff I’m remaining unbiased cause a lot of this stuff was products of young teens exploring fandom and anime communities for the first time, not necessarily thinking too much about implications of what they were writing, and this stuff is very very very old. Like possibly older than some of you if there’s a minor that is still hanging around reading what i’m writing right now. (You really should stop) Anyways, my point is, I’m not here to pass judgement character wise on the creators of this stuff cause I don’t know them now and didn’t then.

Hmmmm….Ok so this is a tough one.

1.My taste in fanfiction is usually mostly crossovers and really niche aus. Even for my otps I rarely go looking for fanfiction because I know I won’t often find something that interests me. 2. Because the FMA fandom is INCREDIBLY old fandom-wise and has gone through several huge shifts in fan content and perspectives on certain matters, and in some cases, sections of this fandom’s history are just gone. 3. I have not been in the fandom for most of its life time. I started getting into it in highschool, which was after brotherhood first aired, so my knowledge on stuff happening before I got in, is gonna be limited, which is bad cause honestly, 2003-2010 was when the FMA fandom was at its height, from what I’ve been told.

And the thing about fandoms during that time, particularly anime fandoms, is that they were CRAZY man. That was the age of the weeb and where most of the crazy fandom con stories you hear about from old fandoms come from. And the fanfiction community was not much different. This was the time when we had real crack fiction. Not just out of the ordinary stuff, but stories about two guys getting high on helium, riding on a rainbow and marrying an apple together crack fics. There were all sorts of just out there trends, like the “how to care for your so-and-so” which read like instruction manuals if you received a life sized robot of your favs, which looking back at the content of these instruction manuals, some would seem really fucked up given the fandom perception today vs then (some of them have most likely unintended rape jokes, lots of casual mentions of ships that were hella popular then but are considered extremely problematic now, ect), the Kink Memes which would range from vanilla rarepair stuff to “what has been seen can’t be unseen”, Edgelord and poorly written first time fics that inspired troll fics, lots of very poorly written m!preg, vore, and ABO(if you don’t know what that stuff is just use urban dictionary but don’t look up pictures) stuff with extreme oocness to fill the Seme/Uke yaoi tropes; and a..hm…very interesting trend called “zoofic” that did not involve actual animals in any way. Or furries for that matter….but it was definitely…..ya know what, for those who don’t know what it is I think this gif is a good summary of how I feel:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HeOY8QO-COc

Anyways my point is, there is a lot of stuff within the fanfic sphere of FMA that was crazy and out-there that was just accepted for what it was during its time, that there really wasn’t any way for things to rise above the rest as so infamous that it would be remember forever. It doesn’t help that a lot of the archive of fma fiction was completely lost due to nsfw bans on fanfiction and strikethrough on livejournal. And even though fma was a big fandom, it wasn’t one of the big three shonens nor was it sailor moon, so crazy stuff from it didn’t get nearly as much exposure. If there was one at one point, its either been forgotten during the dips and then buried by other content during the revivals or lost all together.

My friend remembers a bad one from the fma 2003 era about a girl dating wrath who becomes a homunculus and god like but she can’t remember the title and given the fact it was on livejournal, it’s probably gone.

As for me the one really bad one I remember reading part was one that was supposed to be parental royed,….but for some inexplicable reason ed was pregnant (m!preg pregnant) and everyone but roy thought he was cursed for it and beat the crap out of him…it was. Something. I can’t remember what its called nor did I get very far into it before noping out, but I remember it was on fanfiction.net if you feel the need to go looking for it.

[zne-theartist]

Sexy Little Red Riot Hood Ch15

Link on AO3: here Boku no Hero Academia | Wolf Bakugou x Little Red Riot Hood (AU) Chapters: 15/?

Author’s Note: M-Preg is now involved! Shit gets real!

Chapter Fifteen: Mist

“Kirishima, you’re pregnant.”

“Pregnant!?” The entire room erupted into chaos and chatter, the news unbelievable. Both Bakugou and Kirishima looked at each other, shell shocked.

“Pregnant…?” Kirishima whispered. Bakugou looked down at Kirishima’s stomach, face blank as eyes blinked wide.

“Kirishima is just a regular human though!” Ojiro spoke up.

“That’s true, he isn’t an omega or anything.” Shinsou spoke up.

“We would’ve known.” Tokoyami said.

“Ah, but Kirishima is an omega.” Chiyo spoke up and silenced everybody again into shock.

“What?” Kirishima blinked, both him and Bakugou turning their attention to the old nurse.

“Kirishima, you told me earlier you didn’t know your parents.”

“That’s true… Mrs. Meade and the village always looked over me.” Kirishima nodded.

“Well, I don’t think your parents were human, either one or both of them.” Kirishima blinked in shock and then looked at Bakugou.

“I mean… that would explain some of your signs.” Bakugou rubbed his free hand on the back of his neck as his eyes turned to Chiyo. “We… sort of speculated at the very beginning if he was an omega, but at the same time, all the signs could have been coincidence so we sort of…never thought hard on it or questioned anything.”

“Yes, it would explain Kirishima being omega. Now, depending on what Kirishima’s parents actually were, it could account for the way it has been recessive. It’s highly possible that Kirishima isn’t straight human at all and or mixed.” Chiyo continued to explain. Kirishima held Bakugou’s hand, listening. He could possibly be a creature and not a regular human like he thought. “Regardless, as big of a thing that is, without knowing who your parents are we wouldn’t be able to get any information on that. The prominent thing is that you’re pregnant now, Kirishima. And we aren’t sure how long you will carry before birth, how you’ll take it, or how your body is going to change.” It was a lot to take in.

“How… I didn’t even notice.”

“All these ‘sick’ symptoms are your pregnancy symptoms. I suspect you’re roughly eight weeks along given the symptoms.” Kirishima immediately touched his stomach and Bakugou looked over Kirishima. Silence befell them all as they looked over Kirishima, taking in this news.

Kirishima was pregnant.

Their pack was going to be complete with little pups.

“So,” Shinsou’s voice cut through the silence. “Bakugou’s rut really did its job.”

There was a beat of silence before Kirishima’s face burst into color and he couldn’t help but laugh. It grew contagious and Ojiro started to laugh, Shouji hiding his snicker, and Toshinori attempting as well. “What?” Shinsou didn’t quite understand why everybody was laughing. Bakugou glared at Shinsou, though it was soft.

“Hitoshi,” Ojiro spoke softly between his laughs, touching his arm. “That’s… you…” He couldn’t even convey what he wanted to say, just laughing as he patted his lover’s arm. “Yes, yes it did.”

It was a learning experience for them all. No one had had pups before and with not knowing Kirishima’s roots they weren’t sure how fast he’d develop or for how long. So far it seemed at a rather normal, standard human rate. With eating enriched meals, lots of fruits, along with drinking water and a special concoction made by Chiyo and Shouji, Kirishima stayed healthy with no more fainting. Morning sickness was a thing and had started to rise, bringing nausea, fatigue, and the rare occurrence where he needed to rush to a trash bin to puke.

Training was different now too. Kirishima could not continue self-defense training – Chiyo’s instructions strict on keeping him from strenuous or stressful activities. As much as Bakugou and he wanted to argue that he wasn’t a fragile flower, it was the first pregnancy for them, their first child, and neither wanted to lose them – so they both accepted her orders. As such, all training ramped up. Ojiro learned from Chiyo about being a mid-wife to help in the birth, but also in ways he could help, all while ramping up personal protection training. Training for the others was exponentially tripled in ten folds. Even though no movement from Deku had been detected – Kirishima was now carrying a child and his protection needed to be guaranteed.

About four months after arriving they heard howls down the mountain. Shinsou had put up a magical barrier around the sanctuary with Aizawa further down than Aizawa typically placed it. Bakugou, Shouji, Tokoyami, and Shinsou rushed to the commotion while Kirishima waited with a nervous Ojiro and Toshinori in Toshinori and Aizawa’s small home.

“I can’t believe they found us.” Kirishima sat on the large couch Toshinori had, the blonde protector sitting next to him while Ojiro watched out the window.

“Kiri, they are only going to see if they are close to the magical barrier.” Toshinori puts his arm around his shoulders comfortingly. “If they’re close only then would they fight, surprising them by coming out of nowhere.”

“I know…” Kirishima touched his stomach tenderly in thought, a habit he could not break ever since discovering that he was pregnant.

“Don’t stress Kiri.” Kirishima’s look was distressed so Toshinori quickly continued. “None of this is your fault, nor is it Bakugou’s. It is the evil within Deku that is at fault.” Kirishima nodded, appreciating his wise words.

Within fifteen minutes Ojiro was calling, “I see them! They’re coming back.”

“How do they look?” Toshinori asked as they got off the couch to join Ojiro at the door.

“Didn’t spot any injuries.” They exited to cross the courtyard to meet them.

“Bakugou,” Kirishima pressed his forehead immediately to Bakugou’s as soon as they came close, both holding onto the other’s forearms. “Everything alright?”

“Yeah,” Bakugou’s voice was a low rumble, affectionately nuzzling his mate before he pulled away. “They were still some ways off so we didn’t engage them – then they left.”

“Proud of you.” He smiled. The explosive wolf smiled back down at his redhead before he addressed everybody else.

“We’ll need to do regular patrols.” Bakugou sighed.

“Agreed.” Shinsou spoke up, the rest nodding. “We can be more watchful and prepared in the event they break through the barrier.”

“We’ll take turns.” Tokoyami spoke and they all nodded.

It was all for their safety.

The patrols proved useful as the random wolves – they were certain they were low level lackeys of Deku’s – continued to pop up over the next few weeks. None got too close to the edges of the magical barrier. It was suspicious behavior and both Shinsou and Aizawa decided to change the perimeter twice a week to try and see if it would help.

They seemed to stay the same distance away from the barrier, which meant they could sense it. So was it pure animal instinct or deliberate?

Bakugou came back in the early morning from his patrol, switching off with Shinsou, and he headed back to their bedroom. He was greeted by Kirishima on their bed, hot soup awaited him on the side table, and Kirishima rubbed his sore shoulders while he ate.

“Katsuki.” Kirishima spoke softly, hair angelic around his face, dressed in dark orange pajamas, the sunrise coming in through their window, slowly reaching up the bed to them.

“Hah?” Bakugou returned to sitting up after he set his bowl down. He turned to Kirishima who was bright eyed despite looking sleepy. “What?” He said, voice rough due to his tired state.

He said nothing as he grabbed the blonde’s hand, bringing it to his stomach, hand folded on top of his. Bakugou stared, confused, as Kirishima just smiled lovingly at him.

“Wha–” As soon as he spoke he felt it. His tail straightened, ears alert and twitching at the tiniest sound his sharp ears heard. “That’s…” He stared in disbelief, his mate smiling widely at him with an affirmative nod.

Under the rising sun… he felt a kick.

“That’s your child in there Katsuki.” His eyes welled up as he leaned down, putting his ears close to his stomach, pressing his hand carefully firmer on Kirishima’s stomach. A few seconds ticked by before he heard a swoosh through water sound on a minute level before he felt the kick again.

“That’s…our child.” Bakugou slowly spoke, looking up at Kirishima. Tenderly he brushed the blonde spikes from Bakugou’s face, nodding.

“Yes, that’s our child. They’re saying welcome home to you.” Kirishima’s voice bubbled up, beginning to cry as Bakugou’s tears fell with wide eyes.

“Our child…” He smiled widely then, raising up, pressing their noses and foreheads together, one arm tenderly around his back while one stayed flat to feel his stomach. “My family, my home… you’re my everything Eijirou.” Kirishima smiled.

“Katsuki, I love you so much. I can’t wait for them to meet their father who protects them so diligently.”

Howls again and this time they sounded closer. They had been out picking more wild plants that couldn’t grow in the garden for Chiyo and Toshinori when it happened. “Get Kirishima inside!” Bakugou said, hand throwing out and already cackling. Ojiro nodded. “Shouji stay here! I’ll signal if we need you!” He rushed off with Shinsou, Tokoyami the one being on patrol duty. The howls grew louder and Kirishima was sure it was in more numbers.

Shouji put his winged arm around Kirishima. “Kirishima please,” Kirishima nodded, following his instruction and hurrying towards the church to bunker down in some of the more locked rooms, worried with the sounds so loud. Kirishima’s breath was labored at having to rush, with his baby bump now pronounced it was more difficult for him to rush like that. He sat in one of the side rooms. When they heard Bakugou’s far off explosions they knew they had engaged the wolves. Shouji stood.

“I will go join them. Ojiro please stand guard. Toshinori will be here soon after assessing the situation.” Ojiro and Kirishima nodded as Shouji immediately left in a hurry to join the others in a fight. Ojiro stood.

“Kirishima, I’m going to be right outside.” Kirishima nodded, staying seated against the wall as Ojiro left the small room and shut the door. He could hear him shuffling right outside the door. He could hear sounds in the distance, and it was deafening to him, hands on his stomach to rub soothing circles. He had to calm down. Bakugou would protect him, he’d protect them all. He shut his eyes and began to breathe deeply.

Krch.

There was a sound and sudden silence. Kirishima’s eyes snapped open, finding the room much darker than before. “Ojiro?” He whispered. He stood up from the ground slowly, staying against the wall. “Ojiro?” He spoke again, voice louder as it wavered in the stagnant air. His danger signals were going off, red signs flailing. He had to get out of here. It wasn’t safe. Something wasn’t right. He couldn’t hear anything.

As soon as he stepped forward a dark purple mist shot out around him. Kirishima knew it was danger and tried to rush for the door but suddenly arms were grabbing his limbs before an arm securely wrapped around his shoulders. Kirishima’s mouth opened – and a hand slapped over his mouth.

“Got you.”

All that was left was the echo of Kirishima’s ear splitting scream as the mist left the room empty.

[maryswaywardson]

Roleplay Preferences

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[zell-dincht]

All Mine

(Part of my Omegaverse AU) Words: 3558 Warnings: Explicit rating, knotting, rough sex, but with fluff! Note: Reminder there will be NO m-preg or noncon in my Omegaverse AU. (Find the rest on AO3!)

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A bead of sweat trickled down Ignis’ brow as he deflected yet another incoming attack from a very determined, very hungry Sahagin. The beast snapped its teeth at the strategist, who quickly jumped aside. Though, he wasn’t sure how much longer the team would be able to withstand these vigorous attacks. They managed to take out a few of the creatures, but they were still greatly outnumbered.

As soon as Ignis had a spare moment, he dared to tear his eyes away from the enemy to locate Noctis. No matter what, the Prince was always his priority, and he made certain to never stray too far from his side in battle. It was just as well that he chose that moment to look for Noctis. A Sahagin held the Prince’s leg in its powerful jaws and yanked him around as if he were a ragdoll.

“Noct!” Ignis urgently called out, drawing the others’ attention to the situation.

Prompto and Gladio converged on the Prince, but Ignis was the first to arrive. He leapt into the air with his daggers, driving the blades into the creature’s back. The Sahagin reeled, releasing Noctis to let out a cry of pain. It now turned it’s attention on Ignis, throwing him off balance with a sweep of its tail. With the strategist knocked over on his back, the creature was easily able to keep him pinned down.

Even with the Sahagin snarling in his face, Ignis could hear the loud, strained shouting from Gladio as the swordsman grabbed the Sahagin by the tail and tore it away from Ignis. He fought desperately to reach his fallen teammate, but the other creatures were too persistent. The strategist tried to pull himself up, but felt too weak to move.

Thankfully, Noctis was quickly by his side to return the favor. The Prince reached out a hand to help his friend back up on his feet.

At that moment, Gladio had just taken out a couple enemies with a large sweep of his greatsword. With fewer enemies attacking them, he was able to spare a glance towards Ignis. Instead of thanking Noctis for his help, however, Gladio angrily approached the two and gave the Prince a rough shove away from Ignis.

“Hey! What gives?!” Noct shouted, glaring at the larger man.

Ignis watched in confusion as Gladio placed himself in front of the strategist and continued to glare down Noctis, almost as if he were guarding him against some sort of enemy.

“Uh, guys?” Prompto called out between gunshots, still trying to fight off the few Sahagin that remained. “They’re not exactly dead yet!”

”Gladio!” Ignis hissed, finally drawing the other man’s attention away from Noctis.

With all four men back on track, the group had no trouble quickly finishing off the rest of the creatures.

“That was close,” Noctis sighed, resting his hands on his knees. He glanced up at Ignis, offering a gentle smile. “Hey, Specs, thanks for the help back there.”

“You need to be more careful,” Ignis sighed as he approached the Prince, looking him over. “How is your leg?”

“I’m fi–” Before Noctis could utter those two simple words, Gladio once again shoved him aside, towering intimidatingly over the very Prince he had sworn to protect.

“What the hell is your problem?!” Noctis stood upright, meeting the older man’s glare.

“Getting a little too close there, don’t you think?” Gladio snarled.

“For real?” Noctis gave a dismissive snort. “Are you actually jealous right now?”

“Gentlemen…” Ignis spoke in a warning tone, but his voice fell on deaf ears.

“Hah, that’s rich. Me, jealous of a puny shrimp like you?” Gladio gave Noctis’ shoulder another shove, but the Prince braced himself, refusing to move.

“You wanna fight?” Noctis threatened, summoning a sword into his hand.

“Noct!” Prompto cut in, but again, neither paid any mind.

“You really think you can take me on?” Gladio chuckled, calling his own sword as well.

“Enough!” Ignis finally shouted, placing himself between the two men. “Noctis, return to the car.”

“But–!”

”To the car.”

While a stern tone wasn’t uncommon for Ignis, there was a hint of anger to his voice that unnerved the younger two members of the group. Noctis still looked as though he wanted to try being stubborn, but Prompto managed to successfully tug him away. There weren’t many omegas who could get away with taking charge over an alpha so easily, let alone the Crown Prince, but Ignis had cared for Noctis since they were both children. He had taken on an almost parental role to the Prince, who knew well to follow the omega’s instructions.

Gladio, however, would clearly be more difficult to manage, which was exactly why Ignis preferred speaking to him alone. Even as Ignis stood in front of his alpha, resting a hand on Gladio’s chest to keep him at bay, the swordsman still kept his eyes locked on Noctis as long as he remained in Gladio’s line of sight.

Ignis purposely sidestepped directly into Gladio’s line of sight, giving him an angry glare. “What has gotten into you?”

“You think I’m the one with a problem?” the alpha snarled. “Didn’t you see the way he had his hands all over you?” He bowed his head near Ignis’ neck, inhaling deeply. “You smell like him.”

The omega’s expression immediately softened, and he couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. “Is that what’s bothering you? By the Six, Gladio, you are jealous.” He raised a hand to gently cup his alpha’s cheek, offering a tender smile. “You know you have nothing to worry about. It’s Noct. He’s like a brother to you and I both.”

Between the gentle touch and tender gaze, Gladio managed to finally come down from whatever aggression had suddenly taken hold. “Yeah, I know,” he sighed, resting his forehead against Ignis’. “Don’t know what came over me. Must’ve been the heat of battle.”

“Whatever it was, do not allow it to happen again,” the omega chastised. “I don’t care to have you questioning my fidelity. And certainly not with Noctis, of all people.”

“You’re right.” Gladio offered an apologetic grin and placed a quick peck on Ignis’ lips. “Won’t happen again.”

Satisfied with the promise, Ignis led Gladio back to the Regalia, where Prompto and Noctis waited, as instructed. Thankfully, the Prince seemed to have calmed down as well. He and Prompto sat curled up in the back seat, leaning against one another as they played King’s Knight on their phones.

As Gladio and Ignis approached, they quickly sat upright. Prompto scrambled into the front passenger seat, happily relinquishing Gladio’s usual place, while Noctis sat alert and on guard. An apology was a bit too much to expect from the larger man, but as he plopped down in the back seat and pulled out his book, it seemed to be enough for the group. Seeing that Gladio didn’t intend to keep fighting, the tension seemed to immediately leave the air.

“So, where to next?” Prompto chirped as Ignis slid behind the wheel.

“To the nearest outpost,” Ignis replied and started the car. “I’d rather not be caught out after dark. Besides, I’m sure you’d like to pick up your earnings from that hunt we’ve just completed.”

“I’m dying for a warm bed,” Noctis added, stretching his arms over his head.

Apparently, he must have accidentally sprawled a little too far into Gladio’s space, because the larger alpha gave him a disgruntled nudge. The Prince didn’t think much of it and pulled his arms back to himself, slumping forward with his elbows on his knees.

As the drive went on, however, Gladio decided to stretch his own limbs. He sat with his legs out, knees spread apart, and rested an elbow up on the back of the seat near Noctis’ head. The Prince pressed as close to the door as he could, but finally spoke up once the position became too uncomfortable. “Can you not?”

“Problem?” Gladio challengingly raised an eyebrow.

“You’re all over my side.”

“I’m bigger, which means I get more space,” Gladio countered.

Desperate to keep the peace, Prompto leaned up, peeking over the back of his seat and offered, “I don’t mind swapping with you, Big Guy.”

“I’m fine right where I am,” Gladio replied, never taking his eyes off Noctis.

“Noct?”

“No, thanks,” the Prince replied. “I’m not letting him chase me out of my spot.”

“Oh for the love of–” Ignis muttered. He spared a glare in the rearview mirror towards the two alphas. “Do not make me pull over.”

Noctis fell silent at Ignis’ instruction, but apparently, Gladio wasn’t done pushing the other alpha’s buttons. After a moment, he nudged his leg, ever so slightly, further into Noctis’ space. The Prince roughly shoved back with his own leg, but Gladio was too strong. Unable to make the larger man budge, Noctis put some weight into his next shove, knocking his elbow into Gladio’s ribcage. Gladio countered, giving a harder shove back.

“Quit it!” Noct hissed as he put his full weight behind his shoulder, ramming into Gladio.

Gladio responded with a growl, and the two entered into a vigorous shoving contest. Though, it didn’t last long. Ignis extended his right arm, protectively resting a hand over Prompto’s chest, who responded with a look of confusion that was immediately answered as Ignis suddenly stomped his foot on the breaks. The two alphas in the rear jerked forward, slamming their faces against the front seats.

“Dammit!” Gladio grunted.

“Ow, what the hell?!” Noctis joined in.

Ignis shifted the Regalia into “park” and unbuckled his seatbelt before exiting the vehicle. “Out,” he ordered the Prince.

“It’s not my fault!” Noctis whined. “He started it!”

“I don’t care who started it. You’re driving,” the omega insisted. “I need to have a chat with Gladiolus.”

Ignis rarely used Gladio’s full name. It was usually only reserved for their intimate moments, or in this case, when he was angry. Without further argument, Noctis changed places with Ignis and continued driving once the omega was situated in his new seat.

Though Ignis said he needed to speak with Gladio, he didn’t actually say a word for several minutes. He simply sat down with his arms folded over his chest, looking straight ahead, as if to monitor Noctis’ driving.

“Iggy…” Gladio finally broke the silence. When the omega didn’t respond, he tried again. “Ignis.”

“What?” he tersely replied.

“Not even fifteen minutes–” Ignis began.

“Look, I’m sorry, okay?” the alpha interrupted.

“I’m not the one you should be apologizing to,” Ignis pointed out. “And why should I believe you? You just told me it wouldn’t happen again.”

“Technically, this wasn’t the same–” But Gladio didn’t finish that sentence, once he saw the piercing look in Ignis’ eyes.

The two fell silent again, though not because Ignis was angry. His silence grew more thoughtful as Noctis continued to drive. Instead of that pointed, forward stare as before, Ignis’ gaze fell lower, eyes blankly pointed at his own feet, finger tapping against his arm. He had read about this sort of alpha behavior before, though this was the first time he had experienced it firsthand. It wasn’t unheard of that an alpha - especially one that was bonded to an omega - might feel bouts of aggression. It wasn’t nearly as common or regular as an omega’s heat, but it would absolutely explain Gladio’s sudden over-protectiveness and imposing dominance over another alpha.

The group managed to reach the outpost before nightfall, though the sky had already begun to grow dim. As Noctis jerked the Regalia to a stop, the group left the vehicle and made their way towards the motel.

“Can we get separate rooms?” the Prince spoke up and nodded towards Gladio. “I’m not sharing with him.”

“Actually, I think that would be wise,” Ignis agreed.

The look of surprise on Noctis and Prompto’s faces showed that they had expected to argue their case a little longer. Ignis was usually more frugal with their gil, cramming all four into a tiny motel room as often as he could.

Considering the circumstances, however, if he was right, Ignis didn’t care to deal with an overly-inflated alpha stomping around the room, trying to shove Noctis aside at every opportunity. Plus, Ignis expected there would be certain other side effects that the younger two certainly wouldn’t care to experience.

Just as expected, as soon as the door to their room shut behind them, Gladio immediately reached out for Ignis, tugging him close. But even though Ignis anticipated this, he couldn’t let Gladio have him so easily.

“What, exactly, are you trying to do?” The omega pressed his hands against Gladio’s chest, nudging him away. “You hardly deserve this after the way you’ve behaved today.”

“Then let me make it up to you,” Gladio offered as he tried to press close again, but Ignis stepped back.

“Typical,” he scoffed. “All you alphas care about is imposing your dominance and knotting an omega.”

“Not just any omega.” Gladio hungrily licked his lips as he eyed Ignis. “I only want you. Omega, beta, alpha… none of that matters. I want you.”

Ignis could already feel the start of that slick feeling between his legs. Gladio always knew the right thing to say, yet Ignis continued teasing. If the alpha was already this worked up, Ignis looked forward to the unbridled, aggressive lovemaking that was to come. Ignis idly mused over the idea that despite Gladio’s insistent displays of virility, the omega knew that he had Gladio wrapped around his finger. He could have it gentle just as easily, if he wanted, but Ignis was oddly drawn to this boorish, manly behavior. At least, when Noctis didn’t have to suffer for it.

“Do you want to claim me, Gladio?” Ignis gave him a smoldering glare as he removed his gloves and slowly began to unbutton his shirt. “Mark me as your territory, use me up and let everyone know I’m only yours?”

Gladio’s eyes were locked on the omega’s chest, watching intently as he slowly revealed more skin. His nostrils flared, surely picking up on Ignis’ arousal by now, but didn’t dare try to approach again, after the other man had repeatedly pushed him away. “I want to cover you in my scent. Fill you up, make you mine.”

“I am yours,” Ignis insisted as he tossed his shirt aside, then kicked off his shoes as he slid onto the mattress. He leaned back on his elbows, keeping his eyes locked on Gladio. “So what are you waiting for?”

Now that Ignis had finally given permission, Gladio eagerly crawled over him and immediately leaned down to pull the omega into a heated kiss. Ignis gladly kissed back, wrapping his arms around the alpha to pull him closer. Gladio rocked his hips down against the other man, letting out a muffled groan into the kiss. Even through the thick leather of Gladio’s pants, Ignis could feel that growing bulge pressing against his own, making him ache for more.

He reached down to grab at Gladio’s waistband, blindly fumbling with the clasp on his pants. Once the alpha finally pulled away to shrug off his jacket and unfasten his own slacks, Ignis quickly removed the rest of his own clothing. Gladio only shoved his pants down mid-thigh, just enough to free his arousal, but he took a moment to appreciate the view beneath him before he continued. Ignis was splayed out on the mattress, legs spread wide and welcoming, slick already dripping onto the bedsheets.

“Damn, Iggy.” Gladio circled his fingers over the omega’s entrance, watching as he lifted his hips for more. “I barely even touched you yet.”

“Then you had better hurry,” the omega urged as he hooked a leg around Gladio’s waist to try and pull him closer.

Needing no further prompting, the alpha leaned over Ignis and pressed into him with one quick, rough thrust. The omega gasped, digging his nails into Gladio’s back.

“Yes, Gladio, please more!” he groaned, arching up against him.

The alpha buried his face in the crook of Ignis’ neck as he began moving at an eager pace. As they moved together, he planted kisses over every bit of the omega that he could reach, pausing every now and again to bite and suck bruises on his skin. Ignis never cared much for that sort of crass display, but considering Gladio’s current condition, he allowed it.

The alpha’s kisses trailed lower, until his lips brushed against Ignis’ nipple. He teased the tight bit of flesh with his tongue, earning a lovely moan from the other man. Ignis ran his fingers through Gladio’s hair, fist tightly clenching at the tangled strands. Encouraged by the omega’s reaction, Gladio continued his attentions, sucking hard before grazing over the skin with his teeth.

After a moment, however, Ignis whined in disappointment as Gladio leaned up, pausing his rhythm. The alpha lifted up one of Ignis’ legs and hoisted it over his shoulder, looking for a deeper angle. As he leaned forward again, bending Ignis so that his knee was practically at his own ear, the alpha thrust into him again with a low, satisfied moan.

“Yes, Gladio, right there!” Ignis gasped in response. He hooked his free leg around the alpha’s waist, digging his heel into Gladio’s lower back to pull him in harder.

They continued moving together at a desperate pace, Gladio roughly bucking his hips with every thrust. They were both so caught up in one another, neither noticed the headboard of the bed knocking against the wall with their movements.

Before long, Ignis could feel Gladio’s knot begin to swell inside him, and he knew neither of them would be able to last much longer. Ignis moved a hand down between them, eagerly stroking himself in time with their thrusts. The alpha finally gave one last jerk of his hips, spilling deep inside Ignis with a low, possessive growl.

Feeling the other man’s climax in addition to the way his knot continued to press against Ignis just the right way, the omega followed shortly after, releasing heavily onto his stomach. Ignis rested both feet back on the mattress as Gladio leaned down for another deep, passionate kiss. They began to wind down, slowly rocking their hips together as they enjoyed the lingering high.

Once they broke apart for air, Ignis looked up at Gladio with a loving smile, feeling so full and content. He placed a hand at the alpha’s cheek, gently brushing a thumb along the scruff, and Gladio automatically nuzzled against the touch.

“Feeling better?” Ignis finally spoke.

“Yeah.” Resting his weight on one arm, Gladio took Ignis hand in his own and planted kisses along the knuckles. “Much better. Don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“It would be a disaster, for certain,” Ignis chuckled softly as he lounged back against the pillow.

Gladio rested comfortably on top of him, unable to pull away just yet, but Ignis didn’t mind the weight. Having his alpha pressed close made him feel secure and at ease. Ignis idly toyed with Gladio’s hair as the alpha idly planted kisses over the bruises that had already begun to appear.

It didn’t take much longer before the two drifted off to sleep, comfortable and happy in each other’s arms.

*~*~*~*~*

The next day, Ignis decided to be generous and allow Noctis to sleep until it was time to check out. Truthfully, he was a bit exhausted, himself, thanks to Gladio, and preferred the bit of extra rest before taking the wheel again.

However, when he and Gladio did finally leave their room, Ignis was pleasantly surprised to see that Noctis and Prompto had already checked out and picked up the reward from their hunt the day before.

“Morning!” Ignis cheerfully greeted as the younger two left the diner and met up at the Regalia.

Noctis and Prompto quickly averted their gazes, unable to make eye contact. The young beta had also turned completely red in the face, all the way down through his neck and shoulders.

“Hey,” the Prince answered flatly, giving an awkward wave.

“Rest well?” Ignis asked, concerned by their unusual behavior.

Noctis rubbed the back of his neck, keeping his eyes at his feet. “Not exactly.”

Prompto remained uncharacteristically silent.

“I trust there will be no more fighting today?” Ignis looked pointedly between the two alphas.

“Nah. I’m good,” Gladio replied as he plopped down in his usual spot in the car.

Noctis quickly shook his head and joined the other alpha in the back seat, but sat rigidly against the door.

“You boys are quiet today,” Ignis noted. “I’d say we’re in for a good day.”

He smirked ever so subtly as he imagined the reason for their silence. He and Gladio weren’t exactly quiet last night, and if there was still any doubt as to what happened, the omega’s neck was covered in hickeys. Ignis successfully managed to subdue Gladio and calm the younger two members of the group. He expected at least a full day of good behavior, and it didn’t even cost him anything. All this, from just one night of pleasure. Ignis drove away from the motel in the highest spirits, and he hadn’t even begun on his first can of Ebony for the day.

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Mom Shares Photos Of Her Two Sets Of Twins And It Will Melt Your Heart

Mom Shares Photos Of Her Two Sets Of Twins And It Will Melt Your Heart

When 2 moms brought home their second set of twin babies, they thought it was a fitting occasion for a photoshoot. Thanks to kids being kids, however, their original concept didn’t go as well as planned, but what happened instead was the epitome of adorable.

Massachusetts-based photographer Juliet Cannici and her wife Nikki are the proud parents of 2 year-old Nico and Siena, and now almost one…

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Date: 2018-03-17 23:00:00

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