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gojoshooter · 6 months ago
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HER HO!NY HUSBAND : GOJO SATORU
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tw. suggestive, gojo flashes his goodies
Husband!Gojo coming out of the shower with a wet muscular body and a piece of towel hanging along his waist—only to see his wife laying on the bed right in front of him.
Pregnant Wife!Yn who had been insecure of her growing belly and weight since a couple months due to her pregnancy, watches Gojo check her from head to toe, an unexplainable look on his handsome pale face.
Sitting upright, she fixes her loose garments. Maybe he’s finally come to the realisation of not being such a big fan of my mom body.
Husband!Gojo sensing her dejected mood, snaps out of his internal thoughts as he decides to reach out and sit next to her instead.
“Baby? Something’s bothering?” he asks softly, tucking a long strand of hair behind her ear.
Pregnant Wife!Yn ever a self-conscious overthinker, mumbles while looking up at her husband, “I saw you gazing at me few a many times now...” she fixes her garment again, in embarrassment “like... weirdly. You start looking stiff all of a sudden, as if you want to confess something. About my bad shape maybe.”
At her confession, Satoru pauses, lips parted open slightly and not sure which part to explain first. He brings a wet but comforting hand on her swollen belly.
“Silly girl. Are you worrying about your plump little adorable tummy again? I told you I like it.”
Pregnant Wife!Yn frowns, not really sure of his words. “Really? Then how would you explain everytime you stopped to stare at me? Your face doesn't seem as if you love it—or even like it, Toru.”
Husband!Gojo who shakes his head, body turning more towards her distressed wife. “I don't like it? I love you and every part of you babe, you know me.”
Yn sighs softly, looking down with an upset face. “I do... but maybe i shouldn't have asked for a baby. I just... I feel like you'd have appreciated my old body more, Toru.”
Satoru snaps his head towards her, eyebrows raised in disbelief. This was his last straw. She has to know what his pregnant, innocent wife does to him.
As he stands up slowly from the edge of the bed, he makes sure she's all eyes and ears. “Oh really now. Then I must give you a real reason to never regret your baby with me...”
Undoing the towel hooked on his dripping wet waist, the white haired man reveals his lower half of the riches. As her eyes set down, there comes in view an almost fully hard wet length of Gojo Satoru.
Pregnant Wife!Yn being taken aback, is unable to react for a good few first seconds, mouth agape. Light hue of red crawls up the neck to settle on her cheeks, when her husband hums in question.
“Mm? You see this? This is what you do to me, silly girl.”
Everything seemed suddenly more reasonable—Gojo stealing those frequent long gazes, his odd body language while he checks his pregnant wife out. Gojo gets aroused.
Pregnant Wife!Yn tears her gaze away from his manhood, cold sweat making her feel more or less like her currently out of shower dripping wet husband. Oh the thoughts that might be running in his perverted brain, all the ways he could take you in and you wouldn't be moving away with all the weight you bear of his baby, but comply, and relish, and whine.
“Oh-oh...” she mumbles shyly, the revelation lessening her insecurity effectively more than all sweet words combined could have ever had.
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satoruswifeyyyy · 13 days ago
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satoru gojo is the type of husband to... (headcanons)
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warnings: mild sexual content ⚠️
satoru is the type of husband to buy you flowers randomly, no occasion needed. “just felt like reminding you how much i love you,” he says with a wink, handing you the prettiest bouquet while looking smug about how flustered you get.
satoru is the type of husband to still go on “first dates” with you. he’ll dress up, show up at the door with flowers, and say, “so, can i take my gorgeous wife out tonight?"
satoru is the type of husband to “accidentally” leave his clothes in your closet so you end up wearing them. when you call him out on it, he just grins and says, “you look better in my shirts anyway,” before pulling you in for a kiss.
satoru is the type of husband to constantly call you his “wife” in conversation, just to see you blush. “my wife is so beautiful, isn’t she?” he’ll say to anyone who’ll listen, absolutely overjoyed to be married to you.
satoru is the type of husband to hog all the blankets at night, only to wrap you in them five minutes later because “you looked cold.” he’ll cuddle up close and mumble, “can’t have my wife freezing on me.”
satoru is the type of husband to be ridiculously proud of you for the smallest things. “you parallel parked perfectly? amazing. my wife’s a genius!” he’ll say, clapping like you just won an award.
satoru is the type of husband to sing horribly off-key in the shower, then pull you in to dance along when you laugh at him. “come on, you know you love me,” he says, spinning you around while still dripping wet.
satoru is the type of husband to still “accidentally” lose your things, even after marriage. “oh no, your work bag? gone. guess you can’t go in today,” he’ll say, grinning as he pulls you back into bed. “looks like it’s a stay-at-home-and-cuddle day.”
satoru is the type of husband to greet you every single morning with a kiss on your forehead, a smile on his face, and a, “good morning, my gorgeous wife. how does it feel to be married to the most handsome man alive?”
satoru is the type of husband to still hype you up every chance he gets. whether you’re wearing a casual outfit or something fancy, he’ll whistle dramatically and say, “wow, i can’t believe i get to call you my wife.”
satoru is the type of husband to send you texts throughout the day, even if you’re just in the other room. random things like, “thinking about you,” “you looked extra cute today,” or “wanna come kiss your husband? he misses you.”
satoru is the type of husband to randomly pull you onto his lap while you’re working, wrapping his arms around your waist and saying, “i’m feeling neglected, babe. don’t i deserve some love after marrying you?”
satoru is the type of husband to still leave little love notes everywhere. you’ll find them in your bag, stuck to the fridge, or even on your pillow. “i love being married to you,” one will say. “best decision of my life,” reads another.
satoru is the type of husband to walk around the house shirtless just to get your attention. and when you roll your eyes, he’ll smirk and say, “what? just giving my wife a little eye candy.”
satoru is the type of husband to show off your wedding ring to everyone. he’ll casually rest his hand on the table during a meeting or flash it while paying for coffee, saying, “yep, married. my wife’s a total catch, by the way.”
satoru is the type of husband to insist on carrying you to bed when you fall asleep on the couch, no matter how tired he is. “what kind of husband would i be if i let my beautiful wife sleep uncomfortably?” he’ll tease, tucking you in gently.
satoru is the type of husband to constantly find excuses to cuddle. “it’s part of the marriage contract,” he’ll say, pulling you onto the couch and wrapping you in his arms. “unlimited cuddles for life.”
satoru is the type of husband to get way too into decorating your home. “we need more pictures of us,” he’ll say, hanging up cheesy couple photos everywhere, then grinning proudly whenever guests come over.
satoru is the type of husband to buy you flowers randomly, no occasion needed. “just felt like reminding you how much i love you,” he says with a wink, handing you the prettiest bouquet while looking smug about how flustered you get.
satoru is the type of husband to leave love notes hidden all over the house. you’ll find them in your bag, under your pillow, or even stuck to the fridge. they’ll say things like, “you make my world brighter,” with little hearts doodled around the edges.
satoru is the type of husband to show up at your workplace just to take you out for lunch. “i missed you,” he says simply, as if it’s the most natural thing in the world.
satoru is the type of husband to insist on giving you massages after a long day. his hands might wander a bit, though, and when you call him out, he’ll grin and say, “can you blame me? you’re irresistible.”
satoru is the type of husband to steal kisses whenever he can. passing by you in the hallway? kiss. sitting next to you on the couch? kiss. he’s shameless about it and loves watching you get flustered.
satoru is the type of husband to plan the most extravagant anniversaries. one year it’s a romantic getaway, the next it’s renting out a rooftop just to stargaze with you. “nothing’s too much for my wife,” he says, grinning.
satoru is the type of husband to keep your wedding photo as his phone wallpaper, even years later. when you tease him about it, he shrugs and says, “it’s the best day of my life. why would i change it?”
satoru is the type of husband to still flirt with you like you’re newly dating. “has anyone ever told you you’re the most beautiful woman in the world?” he’ll say with a smirk, even when you’re in sweatpants and messy hair.
when you are pregnant, satoru is the type of husband to press his ear against your belly, grinning like a fool while saying, “i think the baby just said ‘daddy’s the coolest.’ did you hear that? it’s official now.” when you roll your eyes and laugh, he’ll kiss your bump and whisper, “don’t worry, baby, mama’s the coolest too.”
satoru is the type of husband to get way too excited about baby shopping. he’ll come home with three strollers, five sets of tiny sneakers, and a ridiculous amount of baby clothes, grinning as he says, “i couldn’t decide, so i got it all. our kid deserves the best, right?”
satoru is the type of husband to kiss your belly goodnight every single night, no exceptions. he’ll cuddle up to you, his hand splayed protectively over your bump, and mumble, “you’re both my favorite people in the whole world,” before falling asleep with a soft smile.
satoru is the type of husband to pout dramatically when you tell him he can’t have sex during certain stages of the pregnancy. “but babe,” he whines, “i’ve read about the pregnancy glow. how am i supposed to resist you when you look like an actual goddess?” and he’ll sulk until you laugh and give him a kiss.
satoru is the type of husband to leave little sticky notes all over the house reminding you how amazing you are. “baby’s mama is the hottest woman alive,” “drink water, you gorgeous queen,” and “you + me + baby = dream team” are just a few of his gems.
satoru is the type of husband to go overboard with pampering during your pregnancy. foot massages, midnight snack runs, and holding your hair back when morning sickness hits—he’ll do it all with a smile. “anything for my girl and our baby,” he’ll say, pressing a kiss to your temple.
satoru is the type of husband to constantly tell everyone, everyone, that you’re pregnant. “this is my pregnant wife, isn't she absolutely stunning? our baby gets to have the best genes, right? i can't wait.” he’s practically glowing with pride.
satoru is the type of husband to plan an elaborate gender reveal just because he loves celebrating you. “blue or pink, doesn’t matter,” he’ll say with a smirk, “but if the baby looks like me, they’ll be extra cute.”
satoru is the type of husband to suggest ridiculous baby names just to see your reaction. “how about gojo jr.? or infinity? oh, i’ve got it—six eyes!” and when you throw a pillow at him, he laughs so hard he almost falls off the couch.
satoru is the type of husband to still worship your body, even with all the changes. he’ll trace his fingers over your stretch marks and kiss every inch of your skin, whispering, “you’re perfect, you know that? every part of you.”
satoru is the type of husband to get extra handsy when you’re pregnant. he’ll cuddle up behind you, hands resting on your bump, and say things like, “our baby’s in there because i couldn’t keep my hands off you. can you blame me?”
satoru is the type of husband to insist on taking maternity photos with you. he’ll pose with his hands on your belly, grinning like a kid, and say, “i want the whole world to see how beautiful you are.”
satoru is the type of husband to have slow and gentle sex with you when your pregnancy hormones act up. the sex is solely for your pleasure only and he doesn't even bother to cum, he is just happy that his wife gets to have the best orgasm possible, "i am so good at this." satoru will say, stroking your exposed and sweaty tummy.
satoru is the type of husband to randomly burst into tears when he feels the baby kick for the first time. “did you see that? our kid’s already so strong!” and he’ll immediately try to capture the moment, his excitement contagious.
satoru is the type of husband to make you laugh even during the tough times. when you’re feeling down, he’ll kiss your tears away and say, “you’re the strongest person i know. we’ve got this. and if anyone can handle me and a baby, it’s you.”
satoru is the type of husband to overreact more than you, during your labour. he will scream more than you, panicking during the delivery. "oh my god, the baby's coming already!? ahh, fuck, i am not ready!"
satoru is the type of husband to start planning for the next baby as soon as the first baby is born. he will approach you, who is lying on the hospital bed after the tiring labour, with your babygirl in his arms and sit by your side, cuddling you and your baby. when the silence grows too comforting, he will say, "when are we having our next kid?", earning a slap from you.
A/N: hi everyone, i know i have been inactive but hear me out- tests are ongoing and i am very busy? like i have economic applications tomorrow but i somehow managed to complete this. okay so i will not be posting smaus till the 20th. i think i will post another fluffy drabble this week, if i get the time but please bear with me, i will be active again after the 20th of december.
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farter-imperator · 1 year ago
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Okay, I know this isn't for everyone, so here's your prewarning. Pregnant Copia ahead.
It's completely an accident. He knows straight away what caused it, a ghoul rut that triggered a domino effect of ruts and heats. However, he isn't in a committed relationship with any of his ghouls, and he doesn't know whose kit it actually is.
Poor Copia gets quite sick. Thankfully, most people put it down to either hangovers or anxiety when they see Copia shuffling around, looking sickly green.
His tummy grows quickly. He did have a soft belly, with a bit of an apron, but it's quickly hardening out and becoming rounder.
However, there's a problem. He's due to go on tour and he doesn't want to cancel it because he's pregnant. The amount of fans that he would disappoint by cancelling his tour doesn't bear thinking about.
Of course the ghouls can smell the kit on him. They sniff the air around him and tip their heads from side to side, making curious noises until Copia confesses. He then gets tackle hugged by an entire pack of ghouls.
Travelling while still getting morning sickness is NOT fun. The ghouls learn to have strategically placed bowls and bags around the bus, just in case Copia suddenly goes that funny colour again.
Copia sings his heart out at every venue, skips around the stage like nothing has changed. Even though his cassocks keep getting tighter and tighter, and every night he has to lie with ice packs on his feet and ankles post-show.
Of course the fans start to notice, too. Some bring up that he's put on weight in the photos from on stage, but others are quick to shoot them down, telling them that it doesn't matter what size Papa is, he's still their Antipope and they still love him.
Copia finally announces it on stage one night. The Clergy didn't even know about his pregnancy before this. He finishes singing Prime Mover, specifically added to the set for one night only, and then chuckles to himself as he paces the stage. Rests one hand on his belly and says "You know... It is not that bad, really."
There's a loud cheer from the crowd, who think he's joking around. Some of the crowd members look rather lost or confused. Copia goes straight into the next song without skipping a beat.
That night, a photo is posted on the Ghost Instagram of Copia sat backstage, all of the ghouls surrounding him with their hands on his belly. All the ghouls are grinning at the camera.
The Clergy is Not Happy.
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wolveria · 2 months ago
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Okay slight crack question:
You know those pregnancy headcanons about scp 049 you did a hot minute ago?
Do you have anything similar for scp 035?? If you are willing to share and not too busy, ofc!
(Ik that would he would be a chaotic asf baby-daddy- 😭)
035 is already possessive, prepare for him to Get Worse
At first he'd probably be like "wow how did that happen, kind of slutty of you" but once you start showing, he'd be both horny and anxious about it
Not that he'd EVER reveal such things, but 035 is definitely worried. He's made a lot of enemies over the millennia, and he doesn't want you to become a target
He would be a weirdly good dad? At least in that he'd be a lot of fun to his kids and would protect them. He's still an asshole, though
He definitely gets a pregnancy kink about it and can't wait to impregnate you again
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donnydamakkk · 1 year ago
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SFW ALPHABET HEADCANONS
PREGNANT COUPLE EDITION
A = ANXIETY (What makes them most anxious about becoming parents? What makes them most anxious about pregnancy itself?)
B = BIRTH (Do they have a birthing plan? What is it?)
C = CONCEPTION (How was the baby conceieved? Was it hard? Was it expected? Had they been trying?)
D = DADDY BLUES (Does the non birthing parents have any feelings that they haven't shared with the carrying parent? Why haven't they shared?)
E = EXPECTED DELIVERY DATE (When is the baby carrying parent projected to give birth?)
F = FAMILY (How did the family react to the pregnancy? How involved are their families in the pregnancy? How involved does the family want them to be once the baby arrives?)
G = GODPARENTS (Who do they select to be their baby's godparents? How did they come to this decision?)
H = HEALTH (Is the carrying parent's health affected by the pregnancy? How? How does does the non carrying parent help? How are they affected?)
I = INSECURE (Does the carrying parent carry any insecurities, relating to this pregnancy? Physically? Emotionally? How does the non-carrying parent help them navigate these insecurities? Do they feel any of their own?)
J = JUNK FOOD (What are the carrying parent's pregnancy cravings?)
K = KIDS (Have they discussed whether or not they want more children?)
L = LABOR (Did the delivery of the baby go smoothly? Were they able to follow their birthing plan?)
M = MARRIAGE (Are they married? Is it on the table?)
N = NAMES (Have they chosen a baby name? How did they come to that?)
O = ORPHANHOOD (Was adoption discussed? How did that discussion go?)
P = PREPAREDNESS (How ready are they for the baby? What steps do they take to get prepared?)
Q = QUALITY TIME (What do they do to preserve and nuture their romantic relationship, in spite of being pregnancy?)
R = RAISING (How do they plan on raising their child? How do they plan on discipling them? What are their plans for their education?)
S = SEX (What do they think the sex of the baby will be? Do they care? Did they find out beforehand or keep it a secret?)
T = TERMINATION (Was abortion discussed? How did that discussion go?)
U = UPBRINGING (How do their upbringings affect their feelings about becoming parents?)
V = VOLUNTEER (How willing is the non carrying parent to help out? Do they help out on their own? Do they have to be pushed or reminded?)
W = WORK (How does pregnancy affect their work lives?)
X = XCITEMENT (How do they celebrate the upcoming baby?)
Y = YOUTH (Do they have experience taking care of babies and children? Will this be a first time experience for them?)
Z = Zzz (How does pregnancy affect their sleep schedules?)
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isara0408 · 10 months ago
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Some headcanons for Kaga x Megami, but when Megami is pregnant with their children (some involved the Saikou family)
I can't help it, okay? 😃
Once Kaga found out that Megami was pregnant, he was excited to finally have a child of his own. He had many ideas for the baby and their future( like his parents did for him). Megami was excited as well but felt fear for the child. She didn't know if that child would suffer the same abuse she did or if the baby would act like her father or her brother. That's something she was scared of. Megami was much calmer during her second pregnancy.
While waiting for the weeks to go by to see the gender of the child, Kaga made sure to make Megami feel comfortable and comfort her during her bad days (throwing up, feeling nauseous, etc)
When Kaga and Megami found out their baby was going to be a boy. They were surprised because the past two generations had daughters as first born. Ichirou thought it was a mistake but accepted when the doctor confirmed it again that it was a boy.
The main reason why it was a boy is because the Y chromosome came from Kaga, considering the male's sperm is the one that determines the gender of the baby. :)
The gender of the baby was all over the news of the Saikou family having their first, first-born male.
Ichirou did everything in his power to give this baby everything he needed. Ichirou saw this baby as a tool and a second chance to raise him the way his father and he would have wanted if their first child was a male, not a female. (Toxic as fuck)
During the pregnancy, Kaga would talk to Megami's stomach, put headphones on it for the baby to hear music, and press the side of his face against her stomach to feel the kick of their baby once their baby boy was able to kick. Kaga did the same with their second child.
Kaga always looks at Megami with admiring eyes. This woman is carrying and developing a human child inside of her, and was going to push a whole human being out of her. Kaga knows how hard and harsh a pregnancy can be on a woman. Sure , every woman is different, but it is a challenge.
Kaga is always giving Megami the foods she is craving during her two pregnancies.
Megami gave birth naturally. She didn't have a C-section. She didn't want a scar on her body.
Megami did gain weight during her two pregnancies but lost it with her working out routine and healthy eating.
She doesn't have stretch marks. She took good care of herself during pregnancy.
Kaga always tells her how beautiful she looks. In response, Megami just says," I know."
When Kencho found out about the pregnancy, he immediately got his own wife pregnant.
Once Kencho found out about the baby being a boy, His hatred towards his own sister and brother-in-law increased within seconds. His hatred turned to his own unborn child when he found out his firstborn was going to be a girl.
There were times Kencho tried to find a way to get rid of the unborn child Megami was carrying, but Ichirou was always in the way of it.
Tsuma has helped Megami through the pregnancies. She's the only woman Megami knows that went through a pregnancy.
Kaga was the one to build the baby's crib. Only the best for his babies.
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pink-strawberry-kissess · 2 years ago
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i have so many requests and asks about aeon twins so imma just ramble
i feel like yes, if i were to write into the canon that they have kids, they would both be in their 40s at that point
i know some people write for them to have like secret kids pre re6. but i like to keep things as canon as possible before diverging.
even though it's highly unlikely that we'd ever get aeon kids (twins), let alone one
i think it's a huge missed opportunity for them to have a secret kid. either ada having it on her own and leon finds the kid later and realizes it's his daughter.
ALSO SORRY NO. THEY DON'T HAVE A SON. I JUST DON'T SEE IT. (you can see a son, it's fine.)
but i see them having a daughter. she'd be a perfect combo of the both of them. cute, slightly naive, but also very sly and smart. she'd be gorgeous. a perfect combo of them both and i love the idea of her having some sort of physical feature of leons. even if it's slightly lighter hair or his eyes
(WHICH I KNOW IS UNLIKELY BECAUSE GENETICS) BUT IT HAPPENS SOMETIMES. half asians will end up with rare eye colours something (i mean look at what they massacred jill's "half japanese" with. (also this isn't a dig at her face model, i think jill is cute but in NO way does she look "half japanese")
okay back to the kids
because of the likelihood that ada is in her 40s, they would both be terrified of miscarrying, so leon would be a wreck. he would hold her so tenderly once they find out, but also just be SO FUCKING SCARED.
ada would hide it as much as she can, but even her pregnancy hormones wouldn't be able to hide it. leon would wake up in the middle of the night to find ada gone from the bed. but he would just be like- no she's in the house lol
and he goes to look for her and she's in the bathroom or something just sitting and holding her slightly bigger tummy and crying. she's just talking to herself and can't believe that she's here. she didn't expect to be in her 40s and carrying leon's baby and she can't stand the idea of losing it
also this is kinda why i headcanon that the pregnancy is an accident. or at the very least it would be something that they do AFTER Ada's finished tying up loose ends
her pregnancy would be slightly more difficult
(although it's not as big of a thing like NOW. it's mostly still okay to have kids in your 40s)
he would end up consoling her, taking his time with letting her come to him and he'd hold her so carefully. his hands would never leave hers, or the baby when they sleep.
he'd help her bathe when she gets bigger. and just love that she's glowing. (he'd also love how big her boobs get heheheheh)
leon would be making all these healthy meals for them, for ada and the baby hehe but also he'd be going out at 2am for her cravings
i don't know why but i headcanon that ada is a really good swimmer, and would like to swim when she can because the water helps with lifting the weight of the baby on her tummy hehe
ALSO leon helping with holding her belly when she gets bigger she lets out all these moans and sounds of like, RELIEF but he can't help but interpret them differently sdbfksfjj (he gets a fuckin boner)
also so much pregnancy sex
okay i'm sleepy
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incorrectbatfam · 9 months ago
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What if Janet went into Labor with Tim during a Wayne gala and Bruce helped deliver him, but Bruce didn’t realize Tim was the same baby
Until a random stakeout/confrontation with a villain/league meeting, he remembers suddenly and just straight up goes
“I birthed you”
He then starts to think back to all the other women he helped and like...
– Teenage Bruce stopping in the middle of his day to help Mary Grayson call the hospital when her water breaks in public
– His first test of people skills as Batman is looking after Sandra Wu-San, not knowing she'd become Lady Shiva
– A short while later Batman does the same for Sheila Haywood because Willis didn't bother to show up
– Arthur Brown being too absorbed in his scandals and early scheming to be present so Batman swoops in for Crystal
– Then Janet Drake going into labor at a Wayne gala and Bruce helping her through that
– Couple years later, Batman keeping Elaine Thomas company in the twilight hours
– He stops to help Talia amidst a dangerous battle, not knowing the baby is his and her maintaining the secret
– He gets sidetracked on a time travel mission and assists a stranger, not realizing it's Mary Pennyworth
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bwabys-scenarios · 5 months ago
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Illumi secretly loves watching you struggle to get around when your belly is all swollen and heavy during pregnancy.
The way you attempt to get something or walk for too long then look at him with a pouty face, begging for him for his help fills him with a sort of a possessive pride.
You need him. You’re completely dependent on him to take care of you at your most vulnerable, to protect and watch over you while your belly grows his baby.
And it gets him going.
He can’t help but rub your belly as he keeps you seated on his cock, scolding you when you whine or try to get up.
“Shh, settle down, darling. I’m just trying to take care of you.”
His long, pale lithe fingers massage your baby bump, dancing across it as his other hand helps to guide your hips up and down his cock.
“There we go, darling. My good girl, my precious one…”
Illumi just loves the sight of you helpless and pregnant…💗
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konigsblog · 8 months ago
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SIMON RILEY WITH A BREEDING KINK.
tw/cw; breeding kink, talk of pregnancy, afab!f!reader. MDNI 18+
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simon can't help but crave the love of a baby. he's met your nieces and nephews before and he can't get the sound of their soft giggles out of his head.
it doesn't take a lot of convincing to get simon to agree with to try for a baby. in fact, if anything, he's too eager and immediately perks up at the idea. he'll try different positions and will do plenty of research beforehand, pushing your legs over his shoulder to fuck his hot, creamy load deep into your soft, slick folds.
your fingernails leave marks along simon's fair skin as he pushes inside. it's been a while since you've gone without any form of prevention of pregnancy and protection, and god, it feels so good to feel his veins rub against your soft walls, thrusting in and out while promising the future to you.
his thrusts quicken at the tightness of your velvety wall around his meaty girth, stretching you out as he drives his hips into you repetitively. you whimper out and weep, your nipples perking at the pleasure, small buds stiffening beneath simon's calloused thumbs. he fantasies about seeing milk leak from your nipples while you're pregnant, to see your stomach big and swollen with his babies, to decorate their nursery with his bare hands.
simon is too distracted to think, before he's filling your gummy walls with ropes and strings of his creaminess. your core tightens with your insides sore from his tip hitting against your cervix, leaving you bruised and pleased, a sticky mess left and smeared all over your sex.
and fuck, seeing simon hold his adorable newborn babies was a sight you had always wished to see.
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baby-yongbok · 5 months ago
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FWB SKZ!Fake Texts - "You got me pregnant"
Genre - Crack [Not a single serious thing in these convos] - [MDNI]
Content Warnings - Themes of Pregnancy [I probably didn't have to say this but I did 😭]
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leona-hawthorne · 7 months ago
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mattheo riddle x pregnant reader headcanons !!
suggestive content warning— nothing too much tho, mostly fluff
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husband!mattheo who looks at you with wide eyes as if you’d hung the stars in the sky when you tell him you’re pregnant. it’s silence for a few moment before he kisses the shit out of you and holds you for what feels like hours
husband!mattheo who almost screams when your bump starts to become more noticeable, somehow finding you to be even more beautiful than ever before
husband!mattheo who gives up smoking and drinking when you’re pregnant. if you have to quit, he’s doing it with you
husband!mattheo who won’t let you do anything yourself. the tv remote is three inches too far from you? stay right there, he’ll get it. you need to walk to the bathroom? he’s guiding you there as if you can’t walk on your own. need water? don’t you DARE get out of your seat, he’s almost got it for you. oh, and do NOT open that door on your own. that’s what he’s there for!
husband!mattheo who is practically in tears within seconds at your first ultrasound, a petulant frown on his face when you laugh at him
husband!mattheo who is borderline annoyingly overbearing when it comes to your health. “did you take all your prenatal vitamins? did you drink enough water today? what did you eat? do you need help with that?” “matty, i love you but PLEASE shut up.”
husband!mattheo who kisses every inch of you, worshipping your femininity, your beautiful hard-working body. wet hot kisses trail down your arms, linger on your round belly for a while, and eventually find their way between your thighs where he’d stay for hours if you wanted him to. he just wants to make his queen feel good while she’s growing their princess <3
husband!mattheo who snatches you up in his arms and cheers after finding out you’re having a girl. then he takes a victory lap around the backyard as he tries to process the fact that he’s gonna have a daughter
husband!mattheo who lays his head on your belly at night, half asleep and letting out soft murmurs about how beautiful your daughter is gonna be. “gonna look just like mommy, most gorgeous little girl in the world, you’ll have her eyes” “let’s just hope you’re less of a brat than mama is”
husband!mattheo who basically panics more than you when you’re going into labor “HOLY FUCK ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW??”
husband!mattheo who almost faints when he catches a glimpse of the baby’s head coming out of you. “ARE YOU OKAY?” “NO, I’M NOT FUCKING OKAY, MATTHEO!”
husband!mattheo who genuinely cries when he sees you hold your baby for the first time, the most beautiful sight in the world even if you’re exhausted and swollen. he’ll lean down to kiss the both of you on the forehead, his heart swelling with a love he didn’t know he was capable of possessing
husband!mattheo whose crying only gets worse when you let him hold the baby, sniffling and cooing at her. next to you, she’s the prettiest thing he’s ever seen, even as a newborn
husband!mattheo who’s terrified of being a dad, afraid to follow in his father’s footsteps. it was scary even with your constant reassurance, but the second your baby utters the word “dada” as she lay in his arms, his fears melt away
husband!mattheo who is the most girl dad of all the girl dads. as she grows, he’ll play dress up with her, let her do his makeup and paint his nails, and learn the name of every disney princess ever. whatever she wants, to be honest
husband!mattheo who can absolutely never get mad at your daughter. she’s perfect and can do no wrong and no one is ever allowed to make his princess feel bad!
husband!mattheo who tells you repeatedly everyday about how much of a good mother you are, about how naturally it all comes to you “you’re amazing, you know that, my love?”
husband!mattheo who would give his life for you and your baby a million times over. you are the loves of his life and he will work his ass off until the day he dies to make sure you’re happy
“we should have a boy next. i mean, i love playing fairy princess tea party, but i think it’s time for something else.”
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farter-imperator · 1 year ago
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More pregnant Copia thoughts since this is apparently my brand now-
Copia holding Mass. He's not stopping his Papal duties just because he's pregnant.
His old robe doesn't fit anymore, so he had a new one commissioned. It's still royal blue and gold, but it has a beautiful, intricate design of a black goat in the fetal position across his tummy.
Slowly pacing back and forth as he talks about the sin of lust, one hand supporting his back because you know he carries heavy.
When he's behind his pulpit, reading from the Satanic Bible, he has his free hand rubbing his tummy.
When he moves to the front pew to pray, he needs help getting down and standing up again. Normally it's Papa Secondo that helps ease him down, and there's a pillow placed down beforehand to save his knees.
After the sermon is over, he chats with siblings and Clergy members for a little while before excusing himself.
He steps into the sacristy, where three of his ghouls are waiting for him. One ghoul carefully removes his robes, one ghoul helps dress him in his comfy clothes, and a third is waiting with a carton of juice and a small snack tray. The three ask him how he's feeling, if he's hurting anywhere, what he wants to do now.
Most of the time, he just wants to go back to his rooms, watch a crappy movie, and cuddle with his ghouls.
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leqonsluv3r · 7 months ago
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husband!leon kennedy
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—re!4 husband leon x pregnant!wife!reader, a headcanon list
based on this one-shot request
masterlist taglist
an: decided to give you guys this hc list since you guys liked the oneshot so much, giving you guys a little peek of what happens after the oneshot. i’m finally moved and currently unpacking at my new place, i’ll be working on requests and opening them back up soon. hope you guys enjoy, pls reblog and like if you do <3
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husband!leon who buys you all the food your body deserves. anything for his wife and his growing baby inside of you.
husband!leon who helps you plan and decorate the nursery for your child. he’s just happy he gets to be a dad, especially with you involved.
husband!leon who drives you to all of your doctors appointments, always having tears pool in his eyes whenever he sees your guys growing child on the ultrasound.
husband!leon who always lets you pick whatever you want for dinner, even if it’s not something he wants. as long as your happy and you get what you want.
husband!leon who massages your swollen feet after you complain how much they hurt. rubbing your calves and legs just to make sure your comfy. he wants what’s best for you.
husband!leon who rubs your belly when you both are laying in bed together, pressing kisses to it and talking to the unborn baby. he knows the baby can’t fully hear him yet but he’s too excited.
husband!leon who helps you pick out stuff for the baby to wear after you find out the gender. cute little onesies and footies, stuffed animals and whatever else your heart desires. only the best for his wife and his baby.
husband!leon who hangs up all the ultrasounds up on the fridge like a kid displaying artwork, he likes watching his baby grow. he’s still having a hard time believing he’s a father even if the evidence is right in front of him.
husband!leon who will go down on you because you can’t even touch yourself, making you moan and whimper. he knows the hormones make you more susceptible and more horny, he doesn’t mind one bit. knowing he’s the one that gets to ravish you when you’ve been pent up.
husband!leon who loves the fact that he can still fuck you like your not carrying his kid, practically crying on his cock as he pounds into you, rubbing your swollen tits and pressing kisses all over your body, caressing your belly. he knows you love it, giving each other what you want.
husband!leon who is the king of aftercare, especially when your pregnant. he helps you take a bath afterwards. giving you bubbles and even going so far as to getting in with you and massaging your back.
husband!leon who watches you struggle with the simple tasks you used to do before you were pregnant. if you need something from a shelf because it hurts for you to reach, he grabs it for you. if you can’t stop crying over the most simplest things, he hands you some tissues and holds your hand. he’s supporting you the whole way through this because you need it.
husband!leon who lets you lay on the couch on days your not feeling the best, letting you watch whatever your heart desires. even if it’s something he can’t even stand like the bachelorette or some bad reality tv show.
husband!leon who watches you open presents for the baby shower. your happy, opening little onesies and gifts from your guys friends and family. watching your mom cry happy tears when you open her gift; your stuffed bear from when you were a baby.
husband!leon who watches you hug your mom, stuffed bear still in your hand and tears pouring out of your eyes. he knows that you have been dealing with a lot going through this pregnancy and he’s just happy that your getting some joy out of it.
husband!leon who lets you have whatever weird craving your wanting. even if it’s pickles and frosting or peanut butter and graham crackers. he lets you have whatever you want, within reason, letting you have the cravings that make you and the baby happy.
husband!leon who when your doing the dishes, your water breaks. he doesn’t think first, he acts. he gets the bag that he’d packed and grabs you. he’s nervous but he’s doing his best to push his own nerves aside and get you and the baby to the hospital.
husband!leon who practically speeds down the interstate to get you to the hospital on time. weaving through a couple cars and speeding, all the while your hand is squeezing his in death grip as he just tells you to breathe through the contractions.
husband!leon who gets you to the hospital in one piece, your hand almost breaking his where he holds it. letting the nurse guide you into the delivery room to get you prepped for labor. your eyes are wide with pain and nerves, leon just keeps standing next to you, holding onto your hand and pressing kisses to your head the entire time.
husband!leon who watches as you push, push, and push over and over again. your doing so great and he’s so proud of you, being able to bring a life into this world, he’s never seen anything like it. he just rubs your back, the doctor kneeling in between your legs and helping the baby come out.
husband!leon who watches as the doctor tells you the babies almost here, your exhausted frame trying to push the baby out the rest of the way. he mumbles praises into your hair and ear, telling you that you can do it. you can push the baby out, you can get through this.
husband!leon who watches you do the final two pushes, the doctor helping the baby come out. leon hears the small cries before seeing the small baby being cradled in the doctors hands, his eyes watering at the sight. he looks over at you and sees how exhausted but happy you are, your eyes watering just like his.
husband!leon who watches as the nurse cleans and swaddles your guys baby, bringing it over to you. your eyes crying big tears. the baby looks just like the both of you combined, having your eyes and his cheeks. he sits gently next to you on the bed, rubbing your head. he admires you and your guys baby, how beautiful it is. how you did it, despite you thinking you couldn’t, he knew you could.
husband!leon who gets to hold the baby for the first time while you rest, talking to the baby in soft whispers, the babies only soft coos in response. “i’m your daddy, yeah…yeah, i’m your daddy…” he murmurs and watches as the baby wraps the tiny hand around his finger. “so cute…so cute…” he smiles as tears leak down his face.
husband!leon who days after you’ve healed from having the baby, you all three get to go home. leon goes from room to room with the baby, showing it its nursery and giving it a tour, even if his child isn’t going to remember this. he does it all the same.
husband!leon who changes his first diaper in the days following, who does it with pride. knowing that all his practice of learning the past nine months are going to use. he lets you rest and sleep whenever you have time in between feeding and bonding with the baby.
husband!leon who loves that he’s a husband and a father, he gets to watch his child grow. he gets to have that luxury and it wasn’t something he always thought was possible. and with you, it’s more achievable and he loves you even more for that if it’s even possible.
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tremordusk · 28 days ago
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Agatha: Well wasn’t planning on having another kid..this should be fun…again
Lilia: Take it easy, you don’t have to—
Agatha: No no, I’m going to go through with this, in fact I am going to enjoy this
Lilia: Oh really?
Agatha: Indeed. *turns to Rio* my love?
Rio, chilling on the couch with her phone: Yes, mi amor?
Agatha: We are having a daughter.
Rio, wide eyed: *drops phone*
Lilia, whispering to Agatha: You don’t even know the gender yet—
Agatha, whispering to her: I know, it’s just fun to watch her struggle
Rio, hands in hair having a meltdown on the couch: I should have been more careful now I’m going to be a girl’s dad—
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attackurheart88 · 9 months ago
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Imagine Illumi with a pregnant s/o
- Unless you’re consistent with your birth control expect to get pregnant early in the relationship.
- Illumi’s a family man. He wants to have as many kids as possible to continue the Zoldyck line. He believes it is his duty as the oldest.
- Illumi is very observant so he’ll know you’re pregnant before you do. As soon as you mention feeling sick he’ll be watching you like a hound dog.
- As a possessive man his protectiveness will be off the charts. He must be by your side 24/7. No one is allowed to get too close without his express permission. He even feels wary around his own family.
- He checks all meals you eat for harm.
- Has one arm around you at all times
- Is quick to kill anyone for the slightest aggravation. A small bump on the shoulder can lead to deadly consequences. He takes the health of you and his child very seriously.
- Hisoka being around you is not even an option.
- Although his clinginess can be frustrating, Illumi makes up for it by being attentive.
- Being weak for tears and taking demands from you is not something he usually allows but when you’re pregnant it’s a different matter entirely.
- You want a hug consider it done.
- Throwing up? He’ll hold your hair and rub your back.
- Craving junk food? He’ll get it on the condition more healthy options will be eaten tomorrow.
- With a single plead you’ll have this man on his knees rubbing your sore feet and licking at your cunt.
- Illumi becomes instatiable when it comes to your body. Just the thought of his child growing inside your womb has him smiling and stuffing you with his cock when he can.
- Your pregnancy months is where you truly begin to see Illumi’s love for you grow.
- After having his children his respect for you amplifies and he slowly becomes more lenient after each child.
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