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fe-fictions · 10 months
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Can you do Alfred and Kagetsu’s reactions to finding out s/o is pregnant?
(I've been sitting on this one a little while-- the two puppy dog husbands!!!!!)
Alfred: The golden retriever prince is naturally completely on board with the idea of starting a family with you.
It’s an intimidating idea, at first, until he remembers that you’re just another person, like he is at the end of the day.
Titles aside, you were two people who loved each other more than anything. And if you wanted a child with him, then he was going to do everything he could to provide that for you.
So when you finally break the news to him that your months of trying were successful, Alfred could hardly contain a sliver of emotion.
“Alear!! Oh, Alear!!” He wrapped you up in a massive bear hug, nearly knocking you over as he shifted between tears of joy and laughter. “We did it!!!”
“We did!” You giggled, enjoying the sunny glow of your husband’s happiness. “We’re officially going to be parents. In…I think they said I was two months along.” 
“Two months? Already?!” He gasped, “That means we only have to wait seven more instead of nine!! This is such great news, darling! Oh, my gods, we’re…w-we're going to be parents!!”
He then proceeds to pepper you in kisses from head to toe, revelling the bounty of good fortune that befell you both.
Alfred wants to tell everyone right away, but somehow you convince him to take a step back and just take in the moment…privately, between the two of you.
“I’m not ready for everyone to know jsut yet.”
“What ? You don’t want to say anything?? But Alear, you’re the Divine Dragon!! You’re my wife!!!! Everyone will want to know right away! Oh, and then we can have a wonderful celebration, a-and we can gather up the royal families and have everyone attend!”
“That’s what I want to avoid.” You replied, much quieter than your husband who was practically bouncing around with great excitement.
You took his hands, a shy flush creeping onto your cheeks.
“I just…want this to be just for us. At least for a little while longer.”
“Really?” He looked confused, as though the request you made wasn’t something he could comprehend. 
You squeezed his hand, smiling nervously.
“I’m very excited to have a baby with you, Alfred, and I know we’ll tell everyone and they’ll all be happy for us! But…right now, I just want it to be, you know…our thing.”
“Ohh…I see.” Alfred nodded, and beamed at his wife. “You want it to be our little family?”
“It just takes a lot of pressure off. Not the king’s heir, not the Divine Dragon’s child…just Alfred and Alear’s baby.”
“Just a normal papa, and a normal mama, who will soon be blessed with a beautiful baby.” He chimed in, drawing you into his chest and peppering your face with dozens of kisses.
You broke into a laugh, trying and failing to resist his sweet affection.
Alfred would indeed hold to his promise and would not let the announcement slip until you were ready. Whi ch was torture for him, because he wanted everyone to know how ecstatic he was! Thankfully you only made him wait a week or two…though he would claim it was a difficult week.
Mainly because his sister and friends were teasing him for acting so “creepy” when he was even more happy and excited than usual.
The surprise was worth it, though.
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Kagetsu: He had already expressed to you how wildly in love with you he was. He thought it was impossible for him to love you more than he did already. 
There could not possibly be more room in his already full heart!
That’s what he thought; then you told him the news.
“Kagetsu…I’m with child.”
The impossible was achieved with those three small words.
“Y-you…you what?”
Kagetsu’s voice was barely more than a squeak. He was choked up with emotion, trying to process the news you just gave him.
You nodded your head, tears starting to build in your eyes as you repeated the news.
“I’m with child, Kage. I’m…I’m three months along, already.”
“You’re-?!” He gasped, his hands quick to grasp your shoulders. His eyes were blown wide, floored with the information you were giving him.
First you were pregnant, but now you were already three months along?!
“I-it explains all the weird behavior, doesn’t it? The sickness I was feeling, the headaches and the tiredness…Framme’s the one who confirmed it, and then we double and triple checked with Pandreo just to be sure.”
“Oh, Alear…oh, my Alear…!!” He could barely piece together a sentence, let alone a thought. 
Kagetsu, who was always so chatty and happy to tell you exactly how he’s feeling was speechless. It was shocking to witness.
It was all the swordsman could do to gather you up in his arms, and hug you to his chest as tight as he possibly could.
You were somehow able to wiggle your arms free, if only to loop them around his neck as he buried his face in your hair.
“Ah…I take it you’re happy about the news, then?” You asked with tentative optimism. Kagetsu gasped softly, and pulled back to look right at you.
The tears that had gathered in your eyes had already overflowed from his. But beyond the tearstained cheeks was a smile so full it made your own heart sing.
“I c-cannot be any happier than I am, right now, in this moment.” He replied with a deep sincerity,filling you with warmth.
That man truly loved you with every facet of his being.
You cupped his cheeks, wiping away the tears that just couldn’t be stopped. He kissed your palms, trailing kisses down your wrist before he found your forehead, your nose and at last, your lips.
“Oh, my wife.” He shuddered, stroking your hair, his heartbeat loud and thundering with joy against your hands. “Alear…Alear, we’re going to be parents!”
“We are. Before we know it, we’ll have a little one to show around the Somniel.”
“I can hardly wait!!” He grinned, “Alear, I didn’t think it possible but…I truly love you more than anything in the world.”
“I love you, too.” You kissed him, tenderly, earning yourself one last beautiful moment of peace and happiness before Kagetsu could contain himself no longer.
He made sure to announce to the whole world that he was, indeed, an expecting father. 
And that his brillaint, flawless, perfect, goddess-like wife who could do no wrong ever and he loved more than any living creature has ever loved something…was pregnant.
It took a while to live down that embarrassment (but he was so cute when he did).
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prettyliberosclub · 1 year
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(。-∀-) ha… it’s me and my aggressive baby fever very again…
how… tragic… (´∀`*)
Present Mic
Presentation Michael ( ´∀`)
I desire silence(^∇^)
I want… echoes baby TT little squirmy wormy echoes act 1 baby ♪(´ε` ) pudgy baby with just a mop of dirty blond hair and silly little eyes <3 quiet baby <3 that likes to worm around and play with daddy’s face (〃ω〃)
Little baby with a voice quirk ( ゚д゚)
Little baby with a quirk I ripped from jojos Σ੧(❛□❛✿)
Baby… speaks very little TT v shy unlike daddy, whispers too much. shouts too little. But when he speaks to surface, the onomatopoeia imprints itself. baby crawled on floor, ‘fwoomp!’ baby noise ‘fwoop!’ Papa mic fell through the floor.
Eraserhead
That’s the eraserhead (^^)
baby…_:(´ཀ`」 ∠):
baby baby please feed baby TT skinny baby is very sad indeed. baby consumes happiness <333 feel happiness <333 feed baby… baby too skinny
Little baby with erasure; v dry eyed (>人<;)
Little baby plain flavored… d( ̄  ̄)
flavorless baby TT very plain but well loved <333 likes nap times and sleep times and eats times. likes sleeping with papa sho in the sleeping bag… in the bed… in the crib… on the couch… in the car… zzz
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tiktaalic · 2 years
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in light of the teen wolf supernatural crossover debate id like to enter my 13 year old minds' creation of a percy jackson supernatural crossover. basically sam and dean investigate the disappearance of gabe ugliano and then find the statue of him that sally stole at the end of the lightning thief and wrongly think that sallys a medusa which leads to them finding out about percy and honestly i was a genius for it. sam and dean do try to kill percy tho and cas meets nico and is like dean look at this baby i adopted! whoa put your gun away this 12 year old can split the earth and summon zombie armies if he wants. can we keep him. i never finished writing it
WOW! Really good. Your 13 year old mind for making cas adopt a baby who is basically god
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kinslxyers · 6 days
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🦇🐞
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this thang.
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transannabeth · 10 months
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btw if you borrow dvds or cds from library you can rip them onto your own blanks or onto your hard drive or whatever. librarians don’t care and they won’t know if you do it or not
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kokodrawings · 7 months
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Artober day 3!
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bruciemilf · 29 days
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Thinking about an AU where Clark landed on earth as an adult instead of a baby. Literally nothing changes except for Bruce having to hide this 6’4, 200 pound golden retriever who shoots lasers out of his eyes in his mansion.
Clark is VERY clingy and these soft whispers in his language send tremors down Bruce’s spine.
And, really, the moon rocks Clark keeps bringing are very beautiful, but it’s getting harder to explain where they come from.
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mewniemoon · 26 days
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bap bap bap bap bap bap bap bap bap bap
For boop day, but I got a little overboard lol
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Get booped idiot
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ghost-bxrd · 4 months
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Prompt:
Damian, who has just lost the last member of his family, goes off the deep end and, in a fit of violent rage, goes tumbling through a portal and back in time.
Jason doesn’t know how the scary guy with the gunshot wound became his problem but he’s not heartless enough to leave him to bleed out beside some dumpster in Crime Alley.
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anna-scribbles · 18 days
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if the agrestes weren't rich i think that gabriel would be the normal one. like gabe's problem is that he stopped running into natural limits due to absurd wealth and his obsessive nature led him to develop some kind of god complex where he won't accept that anything is out of his control. I think that if gabe was broke again and just simply couldn't afford to go on an international goose chase for ancient magic artifacts of untold power, if he had to work a 9-5 to live and couldn't just disappear into his basement lair to commit domestic terrorism and say evil monologues to himself, then he would be way more normal. he'd just be some guy. he might even let himself have a mowhawk again. but I think that emilie would be way LESS normal if they weren't rich. like emilie needs so many people to be obsessed with her so much all the time in order for her to function. and gabe would still have his toxic codependent obsession with her, sure, but that wouldn't be nearly enough. emilie has to be at the center of the world's spotlight at all times because she doesn't know how to exist if she's not performing. anyway all this to say I am so certain that if the agrestes were not disgustingly wealthy, emilie agreste would one million percent be running a massive family vlogger youtube channel
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fe-fictions · 1 year
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Hello ! Baby train with Yuri ? In his informations it is said that he loves his family so... ;v;
(Here comes the train!!!!)
Yuri was an absolute trooper through the duration of the pregnancy. Your usually calm, cool and collected husband had been abnormally enthusiastic and attentive, being incredibly involved in every facet of pregnancy.
Anything that other men and women might consider a bit gross or uncomfortable, he didn’t bat an eye at. He was there to help you through the morning sickness, needing help going to the bathroom, giving you massages, making strange foods to sate the cravings, and being wildly generous no matter how intense your mood swings could be.
Yuri was your rock, and he was still there, even in the throes of giving birth. Squeezing his hand to the point of breaking bones? No problem. Feverish and grimacing in pain with every single push? He was right there, coaching you to keep fighting.
Your tears were his, and your pain was his burden to bear as much as he possibly could. It was nothing compared to what you were going through, but he was determined to give you every ounce of support in him.
And thankfully, finally, it all paid off. A beautiful baby boy was born at exactly 2:07 A.M., on the 7th day of the Wyvern Moon.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Yuri was absolutely over said moon the second Flayn announced it. The boy was cleaned and wrapped up, brought to the Archbishop’s bedside so that you might put your hands on him for the very first time.
Yuri’s legs nearly gave out when he spotted a little puff of lavender hair sprouting out of the bundle of woven blankets. He had his Papa’s hair.
“Meet your son, Lady Archbishop. Congratulations!” Flayn beamed at the new parents, gently settling him onto your chest. Yuri pressed into your side, a trembling hand on your shoulder as you pulled back the blankets.
The baby was still whimpering, still confused and unsure as to why everything had gotten so bright and cold, all of a sudden. When your hand fell onto his little back, though, he quieted and wondered what to think.
“Good morning, dear one…it’s so nice to finally meet you.” Your whisper earned a curious noise, bright green eyes suddenly opening at the sound of your voice. Yuri’s heart skipped a beat.
“He knows you.” He could hear the wobble in his own voice, but he genuinely did not care. “Little boy, you know your mother- do you know my voice, too?”
The baby blinked them open once, twice, three times, before hiding his face in your chest, squeezing tiny hands into fists on your skin. You giggled, petting his soft, purple hair.
“Don’t forget, you sang to him more often than spoke- I’m sure he’d recognize you easier if you did that much.”
“Perhaps I will…once the three of us are alone.” Yuri smiled, glancing back to the team of monastery clerics, all of which watching over the sweet new family’s display quietly and smiling just as brightly as the new parents were.
“He seems to be quite healthy, milady. I think we can leave you all alone for a little while until we need to check back in.” Manuela motioned to Flayn and the others to follow suit, “We’ll return with some medicine and food for you, Archbishop. For now, enjoy your time together.”
She seemed just as elated as the rest, ushering them out with a wink.
“Congratulations, you two. You’re a beautiful family.”
“Thank you, Professor.” Yuri nodded to her; as wild and strange as Manuela could be, she was an expert in her field, and they couldn’t have asked for a better woman to help deliver their son.
“Would you come a little closer?” You ask your husband, “I think there’s enough room.”
“I’ll make room.” He gingerly helps you shift just slightly, enough so that he can squeeze himself onto the edge of the bed and lay down next to you. The warmth that surrounded you both was wildly comforting, the baby nuzzling into you at the sound of another person beside him.
It did sound fairly familiar, Yuri’s voice, even if the little one couldn’t quite place who it was just yet. Your husband was smiling softly, gently patting the baby’s back as he nuzzled into your chest.
“Don’t worry, little one. You’ll get more familiar with me soon enough. Perhaps once I start singing more, you’ll remember me properly.”
“I’m looking forward to your private concerts. You do have a way with nursery rhymes.” You grinned, making him roll his eyes.
“Those aren’t for you to listen to, you know- you mustn’t eavesdrop on your child’s personal musician.”
“He was inside of my body. Was I supposed to plug my ears?” You laughed, making Yuri feign annoyance.
“You should! It is only right you respect mine and my son’s privacy.”
“Hush.” You gently knocked your head against his, making him snicker. He leaned into you, resting his head in the space between your neck and shoulder, resting fully into you.
Despite his teasing, it was obvious that Yuri was utterly floored, enamored and over the moon with the newest addition to his family. He could not have been happier, getting to see and hold his son for the very first time. He was perfect in every way; he could only hope that the baby would grow up to become a capable and excellent individual; someone he could support without hesitation, just like his wife.
For now, though, he could be patient and simply enjoy the present. Which in this case meant snoozing the exhausting morning away with a baby safely tucked away in his parent’s arms.
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livisart · 8 days
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literally all i can imagine seeing ryoshu's new ID:
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tiktaalic · 1 year
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29 and 14 :o for the spotify asks
29 - waiting for death, candle kid
14 - joker and the thief, wolfmother
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a7estrellas · 1 year
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#I’m just an actor and my back is killing me + achy bones
PEDRO PASCAL talks about training for the Gladiator sequel 💪🏻 May 3rd | Los Angeles, California 
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filledinyourblanks · 1 month
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Eyes on you, the attention is intoxicating
♡ You were made to be admired ♡
Dressed up, done up, Darling
♡ you are a doll ♡
Easy, ditzy, dumb and fun
♡ You are a toy ♡
decorated, pink, princess, pet
♡ you are a prize ♡
On my arm, in your heart, on my lap, on your knees
♡ You are a possession ♡
Good girl, bimbo, princess, baby, slut
♡ you were made to be admired ♡
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elshe · 3 days
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I like to think that Hiccup would be more of an affectionate father because he somewhat wished that Stoick was. Hence the birth of this sketch. I also love the more domestic side of Hiccup and Astrid, and can’t resist drawing cute family moments lol.
p.s.
Zephyr hates her father’s affection.
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