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gojoshooter · 9 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 · 4 months ago
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satoru gojo is the type of husband to... (headcanons)
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requested by @haruhatake
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 · 5 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 · 1 year 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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bwabys-scenarios · 8 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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incorrectbatfam · 1 year 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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pilalaphillip · 2 months ago
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First Moments... (1/2)
First moments of Jayce and Viktor with their biological kids.
NEXT
Brayden (1st born):
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Chloe (2nd born):
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Nikolai (3rd born):
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After nearly 3 years since I created them, I finally show them. At least some of them! (Yes, there's more) (I dare you to take a guess of how many kids they have in total)
This are my interpretations of the meme template of "They look like their stupid other parent!".
I'm also trying to write about this, I have a deeply thought story of how each kid entered into their lifes. I'm just not a writter so I take my sweet time and almost never finish, I'M TRYING I SWEAR!
Small fankid infodump bellow:
I'm coping so this takes in an universe where everything goes better than in the show (and my best friend forbidden me from making them suffer again). It's mostly like League's lore where the use of Hextech doesn't cause the end of the world.
Not going too deep into it because I'm planning on writting this so, here are the basics:
How are they biological? Jayce is trans and carried them.
Brayden was born in between Act 1 and Act 2 of Season 1, about 2 years after their first breakthru.
Chloe was born right around Act 2, Season 1.
With Nikolai I had to break the direction of the universe, because he is 5 years younger than Chloe (give me a break. This ages were thought before Season 2 was out lmao)
They got more kids, working on a similar post with them.
Let's see if I manage to finish them before I go to Brazil next week.
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cuntyji · 2 months ago
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gojo likes to brand and mark your stuff wherever he goes.
he's buying you pads that have blue packaging (to remind you of his eyes), he's getting dinner sets with white and blue accents (bonus points if he engraves his initials + yours at the bottom), you and him are sleeping on blue bedsheets every night, he always restocks your vase with blue flowers (hydrangeas, delphiniums, blue roses), he's even getting condoms that have a blue/white packaging on them....
bonus points when you finally let him fuck you raw, he gets you a pregnancy test that has a hint of blue in it's packaging just to remind you who's baby you're carrying </3
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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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konigsblog · 11 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 · 8 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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charlotteking23 · 7 days ago
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Hi! Can I request a batfam x batmom. But batmom's not that quick to catch on, but it comes to a point where all the boys know she's pregnant, they are all treating her different. Damian (#1 momma's boy) is sucking up to her even more. So when she does announce it, everyone's like "Um we've known for a long time now..."
the secrecy
Bruce Wayne x reader
Summary: You're not quick to catch your family's sudden protectiveness. So when emotions run high, you're left with a test.
Warnings: the feeling of sadness... and that's it.
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"Hmm, hmmm,hmmmm, mmm"
They watched as you danced around in the kitchen, slowly humming a melody you adored and sang to the kids when they were little.
"It's kinda bittersweet, you know" Dick grinned watching you all happy unaware of your stalkerish kids.
"Yeah, and demon spawn here is no longer going to be the baby of the family," Jason smiled devilishly, seeing Damian frown. "How does it feel?" Jason hinted mockingly before cooing at Damian.
"Stop.. teasing him," Tim bantered hysterically, trying to catch his breath, punching Jason in the arm jokingly. It was as if he didn't want him to stop, but he had to show some type of empathy, even if it was fake.
"Look we can all agree that we need to take care of Mom", Dick interrupted hoping to shift Jason teasing off of Damian. They all collectively agree for the first time ever.
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It began as a simple task, you know. Helping out more around the house.
Which also included becoming a personal chauffeur and suffering through many hours of shopping, making sure you were okay. Because they would do anything for their mom.
You arrived back at the Manor after the long and intensive grocery shopping. You parked the car inside the garage next to your husband's vast amount of cars he liked to collect. You open the trunk, glancing at the amount of grocery bags there are.
Jason heard the garage opening being so close to check to see if his mother was home. On the walk to the garage, the first person he saw was Tim and like any normal circumstance, he dragged him to the garage without any warning.
"Damn it, Jason, a little warning next time", Tim shouted out before harshly yanking his arm out of Jason's grip.
Both Jason and Tim walked out of the garage towards their mother. "Here Ma, we'll help you",
Jason smiled at you before gently grabbing the bags from your hand and Tim who took more bags from the car.
"Oh umm...thanks", honestly in that moment you didn't know how to react. I mean, your kids were usually busy saving the world or with their own lives, but you were thanktul nonetheless.
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"gosh, my feet are killing me", you groaned quietly to yourself before sitting down and rubbing your feet. "I should probably do some stretches in the morning", You coaxed on the idea. "Ugh I'm too lazy for that", You whined in the throw pillow next to you.
Dick came down from his room, it was as if he had some supersonic senses whenever you were in assistance of help. Also, he had decided to stay in the manor for an extra couple of weeks and then return to the Teen Titans.
"Here Mom, I will massage it for you", Dick grinned, making your heart melt, at the thoughtfulness of your son.
"Thank you baby, but you don’t have to do that", you assured Dick, not wanting to take so much time out of his busy schedule. But all those thoughts quickly melt away when Dick started massaging your feet…you were in paradise.
As quickly as Bruce entered is as quickly as Bruce mouth agape. His son massaging his wife feet free…what is he playing at?
"Son, why don’t you-"
Bruce began but was quickly shut down by Dick's interruption. "Dad, I am fine", Dick finished with a glare at his father. Bruce watched his wife be completely oblivious to this interaction. What can you do? Bruce sighed before leaving somewhere…anywhere but there.
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Alfred was already a big help around the manor. There was really no difference except...
As usual, everyone had dinner together as a family, you set the rule so everyone can talk about their day and get some quality time together.
"This was delicious Alfred, thank you", You happily exclaimed at Alfred beside you. He made your favorite food.
"You're welcome Missus Wayne", he politely said as always, refusing to call you by your first name. No matter how much you tried to convince these were the times he would refuse.
Although you had persuaded Alfred to eat with you all because Alfred was family, no doubt about it. But It took a long time to convince Alfred to eat because of his constant refusal. But you were not going to take no for an answer this time.
You saw Alfred getting up so you as well stood up from your seat, hoping to return the favor.
"No Missus Wayne, there is no need to perform such duties", Alfred assured you. But you didn't listen and continued to pick up the dishes and help clean the table.
The kids could not watch you and Alfred do it all by yourselves. "Alfred where do you want these dishes", Jason asked seeing Alfred point in that direction. It became some kind of a family bonding.
Dick and Jason washed and dried the dishes, Tim was moping, Damian decided to you clean the table, and Bruce even helped sweep around.
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Finally, it was just you, I mean can you blame yourself, your kids had become a whole new level of weird and protective.
The wonderful movie of Cinderella, you absolutely adored the movie ever since you were a little girl, hoping to become a princess. You sighed as your favorite part came into the scene. "Gosh, so beautiful", you breathed as Cinderella twirled around and forged a magnificent dress, that you only dream of wearing,
Nothing can ruin the moment, you can hardly take your eyes off the screen.
"Hello, ummie"
"Holy fuc-", you let a scream of terror, putting a hand on your chest to regulate your breathing. "Damian what...what are you doing here?", you asked in between breaths, "we need to put a bell on you", you muttered, groaning slightly.
"I'm here to give you company", Damian flashed his teeth, sitting next to you on the couch.
"oh baby, I um...you don't have to do that", you assured Damian, hoping he gives you some must needed alone time. You tried to go back to your movie, already missing some scenes, but the piercing gaze watched, calculating your every moment. You found it impossible to pay attention.
"Mother would you ever replace me?", Damian whispered, it hurt even more when he whipped his head around closing his eyes afraid of see your reaction.
You were speechless to think that one of your kids could ever think about getting replaced. You gently grasp Damian's chin, turning it towards you, you can see the pain in his eyes, the same eyes that tried to mask that pain with fierceness.
Why would you ever think that baby", you sobbed, holding his hand while trying to keep the tears at bay. But nothing could ever prepare for this moment. You grasp his body crushing him towards you, you want to bury him in your chest, to comfort him and you.
"Why do you love me?... I am offspring of my father and my other mother", he muttered, the pain of hiding the secret longed to leave his body, but the fear of being true weighted more. He couldn't hold it anymore and let the tears fall, sobbing uncontrollably, it was finally the breaking point. The point where he tried to hide it so hard and be the warrior that was expected of Talia.
"Dami, I have loved you since I first met, and nothing will change that", you tried to stop crying but you couldn't because of the pain he felt, he has been living with and holding the burden of not feeling loved. You held more tightly, the movie left forgotten in the night.
Despite your legs and back pain, you cared for Damian gently through the Manor, stopping by your boy's room, the feeling of pain and defeat, wondering do any of your kids feel this way as well.
You joined Damian in bed, not wanting to leave him after the heartache you went through. You couldn't let down your children, not again.
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In the morning, you walked towards Bruce with a mission, you were determined to talk to him no matter his busy schedule.
"Come in".
Bruce was on the side of the room next to your vanity, in front of him a long mirror showcasing his body, as he tied his tie. Bruce saw through the mirror your anger radiating through the room, the tie forgotten as he went to you.
"Bruce we need to talk, now", your voice reaches its peak of authority demanding his attention.
Bruce grasped your hand, hoping to comfort you when you needed it. "Honey, what-", you sobbed out interrupting him before pulling your hand away hoping to hide your face from the shame and misery you had encountered yesterday.
Long warm arms embrace your figure drawing you away from the floor and onto the bed. Bruce rubbed your back up and down hoping to ease your sobbes. "Honey, what happened?", once Bruce learned after being married to you, he had to be patient.
Patiency was key between you too. He waited till your cries calmed down, only comforting you with physical touch, no words.
"Damian, felt like he was replaceable", you broke out after gathering your emotions together.
You held Bruce's hand, clenching his hand as tightly as possible, waiting for his reaction. You could feel your tears running down your face slowing, wiping them away before they could drop.
"I never knew he felt", Bruce spoke out in disbelief, his son had felt like for god-knows how long. What kind of father was he?
You both sat silently, knowing the outcome of this situation. Although neither of you spoke, it was almost like a bond was going through you both. You both knew you had to spend more time with the children and understand them. No matter, they had to be there as parents.
You felt your legs carry you to the bathroom, crouching down towards the toilet. You stayed your face stained with tears, as you vomited, trying to surpass these feelings.
Bruce followed you before crouching with you as he held your hair out of your face. His face was enticed with worry, hoping nothing serious was happening. You stop vomiting, and the sound of the toilet being flushed made its way in the bathroom as you grab your tooth brush and started brushing.
Bruce looked under the cabinet hoping to find something to help, his eyes suddenly landed on a pack of tests. Pregnancy tests.
Bruce took out the box inspecting it, before looking at you. He couldn't help but wonder about the signs, he had missed. The vomiting for one, is emotional, and cravings.
You could feel Bruce's stare from a mile away, fearing the box he had in his hand that instigated those stares. "Baby, you don't think...do you?", You were hesitant and all those whirlwind of emotions were coming back.
Bruce took your hand grasping it, assuring you. "Hey just try okay. no harm right", Bruce whispered in your ear before taking your body close to him in an embrace easing the tension.
You only nodded, the words failing to come out. You quickly grab a test before making a beeline to the bathroom. You were anxious, your hands were sweaty, and your nerves were building up as you anxiously waited for the timer to go off.
Bruce held you as much as you would allow him, trying not to show any doubt in his face in fearing of disappointing you. The timer felt slow, a pace so small, 30 seconds left but it felt like the longest 30 seconds of your existence.
Ding
Moment of truth, were you pregnant. As you flip over the test, the breathe you were holding, left upon seeing positive. Positive.
"I am pregnant", You cried out happy tears, sinking to the floor and feeling Bruce try to hold you up. The tears were running wild on your face, as you held the test to your heart.
Bruce could not believe he was going to be a father again. Bruce could not some of his tears following as smiled so happily, his mouth was starting to hurt.
"Oh baby, we have to tell everyone", You were gasping between breaths at the thought of everyone's reactions, especially Damian. Would this make him more angry? More unloved? If you told the news to everyone.
As much as you wanted to question your decision more, Bruce was already calling out to his kids for a family meeting.
Your arms were crossed to your chest as you whipped your head back in forth, annoyed that Bruce couldn't have at least 5 minutes. The only reaction he gave upon seeing the annoyed look was a scratch on his neck before dashing out of the room, like a child.
" A Child", you mumbled to yourself, hearing Bruce laugh from the hallway.
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All the kids sat in the living room, anxiously waiting why their father to call a family meeting. Which of the kids screw up, who would take the blame, and who would get grounded.
"Alright Jason, you might as well confess", Dick accused Jason. He roughly shoved Jason's shoulder, knocking him off the couch.
In crazy hand gestures, "Why do I always get blamed?!!", Jason yelled out in anger, believing he was being targeted by his brothers again.
"What do you mean...you cause the most trouble", Tim nodded his head at Jason, knowing it was a fact that Jason caused the most fight and stress upon his parents.
"Well...Well, demon-spawn has been silent this whole time, who to say he did not cause this mess-", Jason pointed his finger at Damian hoping to divert the attention away from him.
Damian barely acknowledges him, the silence weighted on the situation at hand. The boys were concerned to stay the least, it was unusual for Damian to be so quiet but for him to show this rare emotion of sadness, it was strange...
Before the boys could ask any questions regarding Damian's state, their parents walked.
"The fuck-", Jason spoke out letting out a audible gasp at the sight. His father was...smiling. "Yeah Dad, hate to break to you, but you look really creepy with your smile, so please stop", Jason demanded, covering his face with his hand, it was a sight to see for sure.
The kids were all shocked to see their parents all smiley and happy.
"could have sworn, someone was going to get in trouble", Tim pointed out with his arm crossing over his chest.
Bruce put his hand out in front of him, silencing the kids.
"We have some news", You smiled practically bouncing on your toes. You couldn't wait to see their reactions, You wanted all the kids to be comfortable with this change, especially Damian after the conversation from last night. It was still replaying like a broken CD.
"I AM PREGNANT!!!"
You looked at the kids seeing some mixed reactions. Jason's face was neutral not a single emotion you could hinder on his face. Dick grinned joyfully at the news clapping his hand excitedly. Tim smiled but the look behind his eyes portrayed many emotions including happiness. Damian was the last face you saw, not because he was the youngest or how he sat farther away from everyone else. No, you were petrified of the emotions displaced on his face.
Damian flashed a quick smile, before rushing up from the couch standing, racing towards you in a bone-crushing hug. You wrapped your arms tightly around your youngest never wanting to leave this fleeting moment. The sight of Damian's tears running freely down his face, stung your heart letting out a quiet sob.
You felt many pairs of arms around you and Damian, the arms of your kids and your husband like a protective embrace blocking out the evils that dare to impair you.
But the moment was quickly interrupted, "Ma, I...no we have to tell you something", Jason nervously wiped his hand on his pants hoping to get rid of the sweat that was building on.
Dick felt a pair of eyes on him, he looked around the room and behind the wall was none of them...Alfred. Alfred looked him dead in the eye, signaling him to confess the secret. Dick looked back at you, pretending he didn't just see Alfred side-eye him.
"Mom we-", Dick began but quickly stopped looking for some help.
"Ummi-, Damian began to speak before...
"Mom, um we've known for a long time now...," Tim finished telling the secret to his brother. Can't count on his brothers to spill the secret to their mother, so you have to do it yourself.
"What..how?!", you exclaimed loudly, tearing your arms out of Bruce's embrace. How could the kids have known before you? Is that why they've been acting differently.
Bruce struggled to comprehend the boy's secret. How could they have known before him? He is the best detective, and he couldn't even tell his wife was pregnant before his own kids.
"The fuck", Bruce spoke out, finally having some kind of reaction and then staring at his kids with all these mixed reactions. It was the first time you had seen Bruce portray so many emotions.
"Master Bruce, please mind your language," Alfred said, coming out from behind the walls like nothing had happened and continuing to dust the manor.
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isara0408 · 9 months ago
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Some headcanons between Kagami when Megami was pregnant.
Megami wasn't afraid of showing off her pregnant stomach that she had when she reached those last weeks of pregnancy. Even with wearing dresses, she didn't care.
Kaga always made sure Megami was well fed for their child and her. He would even sneak in some unhealthy food. He knew that women during pregnancy had weird cravings and weird food combos, so he was prepared just in case Megami had them during both pregnancies.
Kaga also makes sure to have everything a pregnant woman would need during the stages of pregnancy.
When it's time to go to bed, Kaga would massage Megami's feet, especially during the last trimester of the pregnancies. He did the same to Megami's shoulders and back.
Kaga would help dress Megami if Megami was too tired from the pregnancy to do it herself. Only if Megami asks for his help.
Kaga would talk to Megami's pregnant stomach once the baby would hear his voice and sounds. He would sometimes poke Megami's stomach, and in response, he would get a kick.
Whenever he did talk to Megami's stomach, he would refer his unborn child as "His little scientist." :)
Megami and Kaga would put headphones on Megami's stomach and play some peaceful music for their child to listen to. This would only happen when they're getting ready to go to sleep.
Megami would take good care of herself during both pregnancies.
Whenever Kaga wasn't around, Megami would play something on an instrument she knew how to play for herself and her unborn child. It's a way to have some peace.
Kaga would show Megami affection like any other good husband would do for their wife who's carrying their child for nine months.
Kaga would always be next to Megami in case she needed anything, especially with doctor appointments. He also made sure to have food/snacks for Megami to eat if she was hungry.
I don't see Megami as someone who would get emotional (like crying) during pregnancy. Maybe, bummed out or quiet. Kaga would just hug her and hold her to help her out with that, or leave her alone if Megami needed her space.
Kaga helps her prepare for labor if the due date is close.
If it's the middle of the night and Megami is hungry, Kaga would end up waking up and finding Megami making food for herself. Either that, or Megami would ask Kaga to make her something. If she did desire something from outside of Saikou Corp, she would ask one of her father's men to do it for her since she can't leave the Corp, especially with having the future heir in her stomach.
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