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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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💚Bean Sprout - Lottie Matthews x fem!Reader💚
Chapter 1 - Ch 2
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Summary: You've been happily married to Charlotte Matthews for some odd years now, but it feels like it's time to take a step in a new direction together... aka mama!Lottie
Warnings: Mild nudity, but not really. otherwise nothing
Word Count: 2,839
A/N: Oh my god, it's here and it has a title! Hello Loves! It's finally time for the start of my Mama!Lottie fic that I haven't been able to stop talking and thinking about! This is a pretty light introductory chapter, just setting some of the groundwork for the fic as a whole, but I think it's a really sweet chapter and I really hope you enjoy! As always, feel free to leave questions or comments in my comments or ask box, and happy reading!
Lottie Matthews Tag List: (open) @elliesjoints
Yellowjackets Tag List: @frasersgf @minimickzy
"Bean Sprout" Tag List:
General Tag List: @summergeezburr
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Summer had hit and become the time of the year when school was letting out and the next generation of kids was graduating from school and heading out into the world. One of these kids happened to be Callie, the daughter of one of your wife’s closest friends. You’d been invited to her graduation party and after making the drive back to Wiskayok, New Jersey you found yourself celebrating in a nice backyard, sitting at a round table under a shady tree with a drink in hand chatting with your wife and some of her other friends. 
You mostly stayed quiet, listening to the conversation rather than chiming in. While you knew Lottie’s friends from high school, you'd been a freshman during their senior year, so there hadn’t been much overlap. You’d only gotten close to Lottie because of you’re excelled French placement and even then you hadn’t connected till you were both much older. They’d always been a kind group of women though, always willing to engage with you. 
“I still can’t believe she’s graduating,” Taissa marveled, her eyes trained on Callie from across the yard as she laughed with her group of friends. 
“Trust me, I know,” Shauna said with a sigh as she took in a swig of her drink only to grimace down into it. “Starting to wish one of them would spike the punch,” she murmured. She was nudged by Natalie, who pulled a flask out of her jacket followed by her eyes darting down at the flask and then back up at Shauna. The mom sighed and offered out her cup, as did Taissa. Your wife shook her head but said nothing while you smiled, biting your bottom lip as you suppressed your giggles. 
“You always were old reliable when it came to boos,” Van said as she approached the group with Misty trailing behind. The two had made a run back to the snack bar earlier. Natalie shrugged nonchalantly, taking a chip from Misty’s plate as the blonde saddled up beside her, taking her seat again around the table
“Someone had to provide,” she hummed, tucking the flask back in her pocket. The conversation drew on to general catching up and Natalie had started telling a story when Taissa’s son Sammy ran up to her and tugged at her sleeve. 
“Mama, they aren’t playing fair,” the boy complained, pointing to the small collection of children who were gathered together in a corner of the yard. One little girl seemed to be telling off another child who had their face red and squished in irritation with crossed arms. The other kids around stood awkwardly listening to the argument, unsure of what to do. A soccer ball lye abandoned between the two children in the grass. Taissa bit her lip before running her hand over her son’s hair. 
“Well, kiddo, sometimes people don’t play fair. But we don't get to tell them what to do,” she started to explain. “Why don’t you suggest another game,” she offered up. Sammy scrunched his face, lips pressed together tightly as he shook his head. 
“They said we can only play soccer because that's the only ball we have,” he pointed to the two arguing children again. Taissa looked on, wracking her brain over what she could suggest instead when Lottie tapped your shoulder and handed you her drink. 
“I can teach you a game, Sammy,” she suggested, smiling kindly as she got out of her seat and began walking toward the group of kids. Sammy seemed unsure for a moment till Taissa patted him on the shoulder. 
“Yeah, that sounds like a great idea! Let your Aunt Lottie teach you something new,” Sammy caved and then smiled with a nod. He trotted after Lottie, who had stopped and was waiting for him only to take her hand when he reached her, guiding her over to the group of kids to interrupt their growing argument. You smiled fondly, watching as she crouched down to talk to the kids, supposedly explaining the game as she took the ball into her hands. 
“Hey Shauna!” a voice yelled from the back porch of the house. You all looked up to see a woman standing at the door, baby on her hip. Shauna’s eyes lit up and she smiled, waving. 
“I’ll be back, it’s my sister and my niece,” she explained, leaving the group to go into the house. She called for Callie as she left, gesturing for the graduate to go and say hello. 
“Jease, everyone’s having kids now,” Natalie mumbled under her breath, pulling her flask back out to pour more of its contents into her nearly drained cup. Tai shrugged with a sigh. 
“Yeah, that’s the next step in growing up these days,” Natalie smirked ans shook her head. 
“Not for me,��� she raised her brows, taking a long swig of her drink. 
“I’ve always thought about having kids. Maybe not now, but I thought it over when I was younger and liked the idea,” Misty jumped into the conversation, giving her two cents on the topic. The group nodded, acknowledging what she had to say before a squealing laugh distracted them. Eyes followed back over to Lottie who was now jumping hand in hand with one of the previously arguing little girls, supposedly having won some part of the game she’d taught them maybe. You felt a smile pull at your lips again at the sight of her side profile, eyes shut with an opened-mouth smile as she laughed, her shoulders hunching in with the sound. 
“What about you, y/n?” Van asked suddenly. You shook from your thoughts and turned to her, mildly confused having forgotten the conversation at hand. The redhead tilted her head, gesturing back to Lottie and the kids. “Well, you and Lot are the last of us to have tied the knot without having a kid…” your brows raised, lips pressed as you understood the implication of her question. You felt yourself grow shy under questioning. 
“Oh, I dunno,” you paused, eyes trailing back to your wife, who now stood with her hands on her hips, proudly watching the kids running around their patch of grass, chasing the soccer ball that bounced at their feet. “I mean, the topics come up once or twice but that was back when we were dating. We’ve got Buckweed though,” You brought up your dog instead, who’d been left back at the air b&b you were staying at for the night before driving back home Monday. 
“I always thought Lottie would have kids for sure,” you heard Misty comment again. “She always liked babysitting,” You bit your bottom lip. Did Lottie still want kids? You hadn’t thought of it recently, now that you thought about it. Maybe you’d been waiting for her to breach the subject before you did. Would she regret it if you didn’t have kids? Did you still want them? You felt your brain begin scrambling at all the sudden questions. 
“Hey, you alright?” Tai asked, shaking you from your silent spiral, her hand on your shoulder. You forced a smile and chuckled nervously. 
“Yeah! Yeah, I’m good. Just overthinking,” you mumbled, forcing a laugh. Taissa shared an awkward look with the rest of the group. 
“Lottie would talk about it if she wanted to,” Natalie jumped in, seeming completely unphased. She got disgruntled looks from both Taissa and Van. “What? Am I wrong? Lottie’s always been upfront about things like that,” she turned her attention to you. After a flicker of consideration, you nodded in agreement with her. Lottie had always been very honest with what she wanted, especially with you. If kids had been something she thought about, she’d have brought it up. Foturnintly, the conversation shifted away from you as Shauna rejoined the group, only now she had a baby in her arm, balanced so naturally on her hip. You assumed this was her niece, who smiled brightly and waved as she was brought over to the group. 
“Sorry about that,” Shauna smiled, readjusting the baby as she spoke. “My sisters getting something to eat, so I get to hang on to Pheobe,” she added a higher pitch to her voice, scrunching her nose as she tickled the little girl's stomach.
“Pheobe. That’s a pretty name,” Misty joined in, leaning towards Shauna who she was sitting next to to give the baby her attention. Shauna chuckled as Misty began poking at the baby, making her continue with her babbling giggles. 
“Mckenna was always a big fan of ‘Friends’,” She said with a shrug. “But, she’s eleven months and just started working on walking,” Shauna mused about her niece, who had turned to look over Shauna’s shoulder onto the party. 
“Mom!” you all heard Callie yell from across the yard. Shauna closed her eyes, cursing under her breath at yet another interruption. “Dad can’t find the cake!” Shauna sighed opening her eyes again and grimaced as she stood up. 
“Well, the world must be ending if Jeff can’t find a cake,” she grumbled, causing a few chuckles to sound around the table. But she turned her attention to you momentarily. “Can you take her from me? Just for a few minutes,” she gestured to Pheobe but was already offering her to you. You nodded, managing to ignore any initial hesitation, and took the baby onto your lap, sitting her so she was propped at the table like she was in her chair. Shauna gave you her thanks as she left and Pheobe made an excited squeal as she leaned forward, using her chubby little hands to smack at the table she could now reach. 
Your hands naturally found their place at her sides, giving her just enough wiggle room to move around but not get away from you. You began bouncing your knee just slightly, which she seemed to enjoy as she began gurgling and babbling the few words that she knew as she clapped her hands. You began to smile, looking down at her with her big brown eyes, just like her aunts. 
“Well, aren't you just a sweetheart,” you murmured with a light chuckle as the baby began kicking her feet in excitement from all the colors and sounds of the party around her. Unbeknownst to you, Taissa shared a knowing look between herself, Van, and Natalie as she leaned back in her chair. This was also when the cake was brought out, along with what looked like a truckload of cupcakes and all the kids went running, tearing towards the new treats to load up on even more sugar, subsequently relinquishing Lottie from her duties as entertainment. 
She made her way back to your table, laughing as the kids fought for the first slice of cake or cupcake. She was quite surprised to find you with a baby in your lap. Phoebe has started playing with your fingers, grabbing at your hands and smacking her tiny palms against yours, enjoying the sound that contact made. She took her seat beside you and leaned in to watch the interaction, wrapping her arm around the back of your chair as she scooted closer. 
“And who’s this?” she murmured, smiling at the baby as attention turned from your hands to her, though there was still a tight grasp on your pointer finger. 
“Shauna’s niece, Phoebe,” Lottie hummed, offering out her hand for the baby’s entertainment, which was greatly appreciated by Phoebe, who smacked at her palm in a child's attempt at a high five. 
“Well hello, Phoebe,” she laughed. 
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You didn’t talk much on the drive back to the house you were staying at. Not for any particular reason. You’d ended up staying at the party far longer than intended and were tired, so some comfortable silence was welcomed. You watched Lottie as she focused on the road ahead of her as she drive. The sun had started to set and streetlights turned on, offering a soft light that danced over your wife’s features. She glanced at you momentarily when she noticed you staring. She smiled without a word, reaching with her free hand for yours. She gave your hand a comfortable squeeze and kissed your knuckles, her eyes returning to the road. You hummed your thanks and leaned against the headrest, shutting your eyes. 
You didn’t talk to one another till you made it back into the air b&b. Buckwheat was very excited to have his people back with him and he barked eagerly wagging his tail as he hopped off of the coach upon hearing the door unlock. Lottie took him into the kitchen for a late dinner while you made your way into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. You listened through the tiny house as you rummaged through your luggage. The kitchen light turned on with a soft click followed by kibble hitting the ceramic of Buckweed's bowl. You settled on changing into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top, not bothering to shut the bedroom door before stripping. 
Lottie walked in when you were halfway finished, wearing only your tank top and underwear with a pair of socks on before putting your pants on. She hummed her acknowledgment but moved to the bed to sit down and take her shoes off. You stalled, pausing before abandoning the pants altogether to approach her. You sat next to her on the bed but looked down at your knees. She finished with her shoes and scooted on the bed, patting the space beside her, awaiting you to join her. You did just that, crawling up to the pillow just as her arm draped around you like it had a hundred times before, comfortably settling on the curve of your hip.  
“You've been quiet,” she commented, running her fingers over your forehead, brushing loose hair from your eyes so she could get a good look at you. “Tired?” she questioned. You shook your head, nuzzling into her hand. 
“Thinking,” she hummed, eyes trailing over your face. 
“Care to share,” 
“You looked like you had a lot of fun with those kids today,” she smiled fondly and hummed again. 
“I did. They had a lot of spirit,” she adjusted her position in the bed, scooting closer to you. “But that’s not what you’re thinking about,” she knew you too well. It could get irritating sometimes. But in the long run, you appreciated it. Your eyes drifted and you bit the fat of your inner cheek, you're brow growing to crease with consideration. 
“Do you wish we had a kid?” Lottie seemed taken aback by the question, but she didn’t answer right away. 
“Where did that come from?” you bit your lip now.
“Well you looked so happy running around with those kids, and the other girls started asking if we planned on having any and saying they always thought you would and I just,” your words began to quicken as you said more. That is till Lottie brought her hand up to your cheek, running her thumb over the corner of your mouth to get your attention. 
“Darling, you’re overthinking again,” You sighed with a tiny laugh and nodded, pressing a chaste kiss to her thumb.
“I worried,” 
“Don’t”
“That’s far easier said than done,” you scoffed. She smiled softly and sighed. 
“Do you want a baby?” 
“I dunno. Yes? Maybe?”
“That doesn’t sound very confident of you,” she was messing with you now. You sat up, which you knew she wouldn’t enjoy only to maneuver so that you could pin her down on her back and straddle her waist with your hips. You pressed her shoulders down into the bed with either hand and you felt a tight squeeze of her hands on your hips. You knew she enjoyed this, as did you, but right now it was simply a means to keep her quiet and on topic. 
“Charlotte,” you started. You knew how she felt about you using her full first name. She kept her lips tightly shut as she stared up at you. “I need you to be completely honest with me and tell me exactly what you feel on impulse. Can you do that,” she nodded but didn’t let out a sound. 
“Should we have a baby?” 
“Yes,” she answered with zero hesitation, completely on impulse like you'd told her. Her features smiled and she began to laugh. “Yes! We should have a baby,” 
“Are you sure?” you grew excited at her enthusiasm. She continued to laugh and reached up, pulling you down on top of her fully. You practically crashed into her with a loud yelp, her arms wrapping around you tight as she continued with her giggles. 
“Oh, mon ange, I’m as sure as when I asked you to marry me,” she cooed, kissing your forehead and cheeks. If you looked close enough you could swear she was tearing up and you couldn’t blame her. You felt like you could burst into tears at any second too. “Let’s have a baby,”
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voltronshorts · 6 years
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I’m sorry this is a couple days late, but thank you so much to @starfaring-princelotor and @legendofcarl for tagging me! Y’all are really too sweet ♡♡♡(ŐωŐ人)
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@spacegaysthetic​ MY IDOL!! COOKIE! 🍪🍪🍪 ILY !!! SM !!!!!!!!!!! 
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peach-and-bugs · 10 months
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💚Bean Sprout - Lottie Matthews x fem!Reader💚
ch 1 - chapter 2 - ch 3
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Summary: You've been happily married to Charlotte Matthews for some odd years now, but it feels like it's time to take a step in a new direction together... aka mama!Lottie
Warnings: suggestive conversation & implication, insecurity
Word Count: 1,346
A/N: Hello Loves, we're back with more Mama!Lottie! I kept this one on the shorter side compared to most chapters I write, but this one kinda ended pretty naturally and I didn't feel like forcing more into it. As always, feel free to leave questions or comments in my comments or ask box, and happy reading! 💚
Lottie Matthews Tag List: (open) @elliesjoints
Yellowjackets Tag List: @frasersgf @minimickzy
"Bean Sprout" Tag List: @mistysswampmud @emilynissangtr
General Tag List: @summergeezburr
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Of course, a much longer conversation was had, and after a few weeks of intense organization, you both moved on to talking with doctors about your options. You agreed together that you’d carry, seeing as you were younger. You’d argued that 34 wasn’t all that much younger compared to 38, but Lottie had only laughed, shaking her head. It had been some time now, and you'd had begun taking a wide variety of supplements as you started tracking your cycle to get the IVF going. 
On this evening, you were lying flat on your back on the couch, flipping through a binder of potential male donors that the clinic had given you to look through held over your head. Lottie moved into the living room from the kitchen, carrying two mugs of tea with her. She set one down on the coffee table in front of you before she tapped at your feet, silently asking you to scoot. You lifted your feet but didn’t look up from the binder. 
“This is so weird,” You grumbled. Lottie sat at the other end of the couch with her feet up on the coffee table as she moved your feet across her lap. 
“What’s weird, love,” she hummed, taking a sip of her still-steaming tea. She’d been brewing raspberry tea all week partly because of its boost for fertility but also just because she loved the flavor with honey. You sighed, turning through to another page of the binder, your eyes scanning over strange men’s faces and credentials for why you should pick them.
“Flipping through this book just to choose who we’ll use to make our baby,” you scrunched your nose at the wording with a scowl that made Lottie chuckle into her cup. “I wish you could just get me pregnant,” You mused under your breath as you flicked through the binder again, only to look away once more when you heard Lottie hum.
“I’d be lying if I didn’t think about that,” you perked up at the admission, dropping the binder to your stomach as you looked up at her with an arched brow. 
“Oh, have you now?” you mused with a wicked grin. Lottie realized her mistake and refused to look up from her cup, now taking another long sip in an attempt to shield her eyes. The binder was forgotten and slipped onto the coffee table as you moved from you’re lying position. You readjusted, sitting up on your knees beside your wife, the proximity being enough for her to feel your breath fanning over the skin of her neck. Still, she didn't look up, her eyes trained on the cup in her hands as she stirred it with the tiny metal spoon she’d brought with her. 
“Charlotte,” you murmured her full first name in that sing-song tone you so often use. She both loved and hated when you'd do that because, on the one hand, she adored the sound of her voice leaving your lips, but on the other, she knew what game you were playing. You grinned and took the cup out of her hands, moving to the coffee table beside your own because it had become quite offensive the amount of attention it was getting as opposed to you. You could hear Lottie swallow as you moved to straddle your thighs over her lap, arms looping ever naturally around her neck as you tilted your head with an innocent look. 
“Tell me about it,” you mused, batting your eyelashes as she looked up at you as though she’d been caught in your headlights. You ran your fingertips over her forehead, brushing away loose hair that obstructed your view of her, your ever-beautiful wife who’d grown shy at her admission. You knew Lottie had a lot of thoughts when it came to this pregnancy, not all of them being the most innocent.
She rarely ever talked about it, but it had come up long before. Before you were married, even when she had been very drunk one night, her loose lips had let it slip that the thought of her partner carrying a baby, well, specifically your baby, together, was quite exciting, but not only because of the anticipation. She’d felt horrible the next morning, having realized what she’d said, which led you both down a long rabbit hole of conversation to normalize and help her feel better, that thinking that way about your partner was completely normal, and you found the idea quite flattering. 
You knew that given the current conversation buzzing around the house, some of those thoughts and feelings could potentially be found fronting in her mind, though she hadn’t said anything about it till now. And though you now questioned her in a way that made it clear you also found her thought arousing, she held her tongue, keeping her fantasy to herself, much to your disappointment, but you weren't going to push. 
“Well, if you aren't going to tell me, at least help me pick a baby daddy, won’t you?” that phrasing caught her attention now, and you felt her arms snake around your hips, tugging you into her ever so slightly as her eyes found yours with a scrunch in her brow. 
“We aren’t calling him that,” there was a hushed harshness to her insistence that you relished in, biting your lip as you laughed. Without another word, you leaned in and kissed her lips but retreated before any heat could be added. “What was that,” Lottie asked, finally smiling with a curious crook in her brow.
“I like it when you get jealous,” you murmured, pecking at her cheek as you leaned away to reach for the binder again. 
“I wasn’t jealous-” she began to argue as you readjusted yourself over her lap, now letting your legs stretch over the couch as you’re back rested against the arm of the couch. Lottie’s right arm curled around your side while her other hand found its place comfortably over your thigh as you presented her with the binder. 
“Anyways, how do we even choose a doner when we haven't picked an egg yet,” Lottie asked, changing the subject. You pressed your lips in a frown. Neither of you had considered that portion yet. 
“I mean, it doesn’t matter to me. The doctor said we could use either of our eggs,” you recalled. You looked up at your wife to notice a fleeting unsureness in her gaze. “Does that worry you?” you blinked up at her. She faltered as she began to speak, her hand aimlessly starting to rub at your back as she considered her words. 
“I do worry about using my eggs, yes,” she eventually managed. You wanted to urge her to elaborate till it dawned on you. 
“Lot, are you worried about passing your mental illness to the baby?” She didn’t have to answer to verify your suspicion. “Well, we can always use my eggs and find someone similar to you as our donor. That way, it feels more like an even mix, you know?” you brushed your thumb over the apple of her cheek. “Plus, that’ll shrink our pool of candidates and make picking a donor easier,” She seemed relieved by how seamlessly you could solve her worries, though she still had concerns. 
“But I worry it’ll feel more like you’re having a baby,” she murmured, her eyes fleeting from yours once more. You turned her chin with your hand, giving her a scowled look. 
“Lottie. Regardless of who’s carrying or who’s dna is being used, this is our baby. Yours and mine because we’re the ones going through this pregnancy together, and we’ll be the ones raising this child when it’s done, ok?” She sighed, and you could feel her relax under your touch, taking your hand in hers to kiss your fingertips, silently giving you her thanks for understanding. You smiled, letting go of a satisfied breath through your nose before turning back to the binder. 
“Now help me pick a sperm donor so we can get this show on the road,”
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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Prompt based on the Lottie nsfw list...lottie finding out their partner is pregnant and just worshipping the fuck out of them
update: Chapter 1 is up!
imma just write my thought on this for now just bc I love this and wanna giggle and kick my feet over it, but if you want a longer fic like this PLEASE LET ME KNOW! because once I finish more of my requests I would LOVE to write a longer fic or a series of oneshots with this because I personally really enjoy pregnancy fics (a prime example is my series Baby Steps with Madam Satan/Lilith from Chilling Adventures of Sabrina) NSFW headcanons under the cut 💚 (18+, Minors DNI, you will be blocked)
But oh my god, she'd be thrilled! I'm assuming this was something you'd planned together and had been working toward, so there and been building excitement for a while now, but to finally have the confirmation would be like a godsend to her. She'd almost immediately start crying and kissing you all over because she just can't contain herself. Her brain would be going a hundred miles an hour as she starts making a mental list of everything she needs to do for you and she'd immediately want you to take off work, whether you work in the compound or do something else.
however, she gets extremely clingy with the news and it could become overbearing very quickly. She wants to do everything for you because you've taken on the job of bringing a new life into the world after all! Why should you need to do anything else? Of course, it's all just from her excitement rather than thinking you're incapable of caring for yourself. She knows that you're capable and that's what she loves about you. But even after a conversation about letting you do things for yourself, expect her to still try and do everything. She's just less instant about it now.
she's reading every parenting and pregnancy book she can find. I mentioned it a tiny bit before, but Lottie seems like more of the type to gravitate to reading for self-education than looking on the internet, because let's face it, she's completely technologically inept. She often ends your evenings cuddled up in bed with you pressed at her side, her fingers lazily tracing circles over your belly as she reads her book with her glasses on. She'll periodically hem and haw out loud over the text and read aloud facts or questions to you to get an active second opinion. The only issue is that she asks these questions when you are half or almost entirely asleep, so meaningful conversation is very trivial by then.
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Now, if you thought Lot was all over you before, you've got a whole other thing coming, and it only gets more intense the farther along you are. She can't explain it, but something about knowing you're carrying life everywhere you go, but specifically a life that's connected to the both of you, is so beautiful and extraordinary, and she feels this need to thank you for it in any way that she can.
Her drive goes way up when she starts being able to see the symptoms, which you make fun of her for because there's nothing sexy whatsoever about holding your hair back when you're sick. well, nothing sexy about you, because Lottie is just so good at taking care of you. She keeps your hair out of your face, brushing loose bits from your forehead and rubbing your back as she murmured soothing praises. But back to the point-
She loves the changes in your body no matter how you might feel about them because they're all signs that you're doing something so mesmerizing before her eyes. Honestly, at first, she feels bad for getting so aroused by something wouldn't have expected to have an effect on her and eventually, she confides in you on that, concerned that her increasing sexual attraction and drive stems from something negative. You of course assure her that it's completely natural, and while not as common in women, is a completely normal biological response for a partner to have.
With her need to please so high, she's practically begging you to let her eat you out almost nightly. She was always more aroused in the evenings, but this is a whole new level. her hands linger and wander far more than they did before and she almost throws a temper tantrum when you tell her you don't want to have sex. of course, she respects that, no questions asked, but she does pout till you give her something else to occupy her attention. It's quite cute honestly.
When you are in the mood though, she's extra eager to please, if that's even possible at this point. Her hands are always on you (or in you if you prefer). There can't be a moment where she's not touching you. The whole time, while her mouth is free she's murmuring honey-sweet words of praise and admiration, sinking every feeling she possibly can into how she pleases you because in her mind, making sure that you're pleasured to the fullest while carrying her life is the highest thanks she can give.
She's kissing you everywhere, craving the taste of your skin almost constantly. She's fully devout to you like a saint is devout to her god. In her eyes, you are her ultimate god, her muse, and her master all in one, and she will do absolutely anything it takes to be told that she's done a good job and you're pleased with her.
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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I love your mama!lottie hcs and I cant wait read ch2 of bean sprout! //nsfw question// but do you think lottie would be into y/n's breasts during the pregnancy? would she like sucking on them and possibly tasting milk? would lottie find it too sacred to touch or would she think of it as a blessing to feast on?
So I actually have already considered this and it'll somewhat become a plot point for Bean Sprout!
Lottie & boobs (Pregnant partner, 18+, Minors DNI, you will be blocked)
✰ So one of the plot points I'll be bringing up in Bean Sprout and don't mind talking about now is how Lottie realizes she finds her partner attractive in a different way as the pregnancy goes on and she can't help feeling guilty about it
✰ I mention it a lot in her nsfw alphabet actually, but Lottie doesn't get to really explore her sexual desires or fantasy till she's well into adulthood, so for many years she couldn't help feeling pretty guilty for having sexual arousal, and a lot of those feelings come up when she realizes she's extra sexually attracted to her partner during the pregnancy and of course, boobs are part of that bc Lottie is a boob girl lol
✰ they would have to be a long conversation (that we will get in Bean Sprout) before she feels comfortable in her new arousal because she's heavily concerned with if her feelings are abnormal or wrong, and if how she's feeling is going to make you uncomfortable. She's not engaging in anything till she knows she's got the ok from you
✰ She's definitely interested in breast milk and I think she'd try it, however, that's only before the baby is born. Once baby is out, breast milk is off-limits to her. Not your breast though. While she doesn't care about size or whatever, she doesn't mind the change. She's just amazed by your body in every regard
✰ but I just know that Lottie loves boobs and she's always loved them. She focuses a lot of time on that area and after that conversation, that isn't going to change. She's almost always touching your chest during and after sex, and in her body worship, breastmilk becomes that blessing you mentioned, but it will no longer be hers once the baby is born so she's gotta cherish it while she can
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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FULL MOM!LOTTIE FIC PLS
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It seems like y'all really want a full Mama!Lottie fic, which I'm so happy to provide because it sounds like so much fun! But while I'm here I want to list out my bigger Yellowjackets fic ideas for you all jsut so you know what is (hopefully) to come once I get through requests! I'll be closing formal fic requests as well, but you can of corse ask me questions for headcanons or just my opinion on things at any time! those kind of little word dumps are so fun and a great way to keep my in a writing mood! I also just love engaging with you guys! It's extremely motivation 💕
These aren't set in any order, but i may or may not post a poll at some point to see where the demand is:
✰ Stalker!Misty (2021) x reader - How to Mastermind a Girlfriend
Misty takes a liking to the reader after a night out with the girls and makes it her mission to find and see her again
✰ Misty (1996) x fem!reader or maybe oc, we'll see - untitled
Misty is extremely in the closet. like, so far in she doesn't realize that she's in the closet at all. But, she starts to consider some other possibilities when she meets the neighbor, and in an interesting turn of events the cousin to the kids she's started babysitting on Friday nights or... Why did Misty really take the red cross babysitters class twice?
✰ Shauna (1996) x fem!reader - Letters From a Nameless Lover
Sweet, brown-eyed Shauna's always got her nose in a book and a way with words. Just not the words that come from her mouth. So, when she finds herself in the predicament of crushing on her lab partner, she resorts to writing everything she'd like to say down in her diary and slipping them namelessly into her crushes desk, hoping she'll gain the courage to say those words out loud hopefully before she graduates
✰ Mama!Lottie (2021) x fem!reader - Bean Sprout (Posted)
Lottie has so many things going on in her life. But, out of everything, becoming a mother has been the most exciting! There's just so much to do and even with nine months to plan it feels like such little time! (this one would probably be more like chronological oneshots, or a chapter for every month of the pregnancy followed by oneshots after the baby is born)
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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hey i’m not sure if this is what you meant when you said always excepting headcanon requests so if not feel free to ignore but can you do some more headcanons for lottie with a pregnant!s/o 💕💕
I had hoped to finish chapter 2 of bean sprout today, but I got pretty upset over some stuff going on in my personal life and just wasn’t feeling it, so I’m giving y’all some new mama!lottie headcanons as a tide me over
More of Lottie with her pregnant s/o
✰ Lottie is always talking to the baby. Once you’ve gotten far enough along that the baby is starting to hear it becomes part of her morning and night routine that she lies with her cheek pressed against your stomach, her arms wrapped round your hips as she tells the baby anything and everything about her day
✰ She also loves taking pictures of you almost constantly during your pregnancy, but they’re always pictures taken when you aren’t paying attention. She likes catching you off guard that way. She finds there’s an added beauty to you when you aren’t paying attention
✰ ok, there’s also this couple I follow on tiktok that I love and they did a thing during their pregnancy that I 100% think Lottie would wanna do.
✰ every week, the baby is equivalent in size to a fruit or vegetable, and at the end of the week the couple would make their Friday dinner with that food as the main ingredient, and I can without a doubt see Lottie doing this in some capacity
✰ She brings up random baby names all the time, completely out of nowhere too. Some of them are good while others definitely aren’t, but it’s the creativity that counts, huh?
✰ she’s also obsessed with your maternity photo shoot once the pictures come in. She’s showing them off to all of her friends during the baby shower and gushing about how pretty her wife is
✰ and your pregnancy announcement is absolutely one that involves your dog where she’s proudly posed with a chalkboard sign with something written about how she’s going to be a big sister in 9 months
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peach-and-bugs · 10 months
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Could you post a close up of the girls and their pets?
Absolutely! These are still just the first sketches, but I’m working on finalizing them all with lineart and colors, so I’ll post that when I finish!
Not all of the pets have names, so feel free to comment/send suggestions!
But, we first have a younger, probably late 20’s Van with her pitbull, Dottie and then an older Van with her unnamed bearded dragon!
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Then we have another adult Van but with her German Shepherd (unnamed)
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Now here’s Lottie with her baby boy Buckweed! He’s featured in my fic Baby Steps
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And finally, we have Shauna snuggling up, reading with her cat, who is also lacking a name at the moment
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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More Lottie pls!!!
Currently using this ask to write about Mama!Lottie more before I work on the first part of the series, which I hope to post sometime this week. So here are some goofy little headcanons I've been thinking about!
update: Chapter 1 is up!
Random Mama!Lottie Headcanons before I start posting the fic!
✰ So, if you read what I said after the season 2 final, then you know my adult!Yellowjackets fics are all going to take place in a special little universe where the adult timeline wasn't insane and the girls had a lot more contact with one another, resulting in them all being a lot better off unless otherwise specified. That is also going to stand with Mama!Lottie
✰ along with that, Lottie's community isn't going to be a wellness center/cult anymore, just because it's not that practical for the story I want to tell. Instead, Lottie is the founder of a Lakeside community living space that's become its own little town in connection to the town where they have the farmers market and sell the honey. It's also a camping spot, so sometimes families come and go in the summers. There are a lot more families in the area and they still have the communal garden, bees, and the animals. It's just more of a community/town vs a compound
✰ I'm giving y/n and Lottie a dog. Partly that's because I just really love writing about dogs, I think they offer a lot of fun situations, but I also think Lottie could really benefit from the routine of having a dog, especially as an ESA. He's gonna be an Irish setter retriever mix because they're so cute and I think an active dog would be great for Lottie. His name is Buckweed and she takes him everywhere.
✰ The poll ended with them having just one baby girl. I haven't picked a first name for her yet, but fortunately, we have time to figure that out. But, I do think I want her middle name to be "Laura" which I think is pretty self-explanatory. but you should definitely send me your ideas for first names bc we'll have a whole cutesy conversation about baby names.
honestly, that's about it for now. I might continue my ramblings another time, but I think that's the only important info that yall need for now ;)
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peach-and-bugs · 10 months
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I can definitely see Lottie being very careful and protective when holding their newborn baby.
I've already thought about what Lottie's gonna be like right after the baby's born and yall are in for such a treat because this high and mighty, confident woman is about to absolutely crumble with concern and anxiety in the best way when she sees that baby.
Her mind is all over the place and she's asking you repeatedly "Are you sure? Are you really sure?" when you hand her your baby for her to hold for the first time.
and don't even get me started on when she gets to do skin-to-skin for the first time, because she's an absolute mess of a woman!
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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What’s Misty’s role with baby Mathews? The rest of the Yellowjackets are her aunts but Misty is well…Misty. Would she still be given that Aunt role?
Also not sure if you thought about this or want to share this before you’re able to write the chapters, but who do you think the baby’s godparents would be? Honestly if Lotties wife has family or friends of her own, I feel like that would be a better choice
Oh, Misty is definitely still an aunt, don't worry. I'd never leave my girl out of the family. I actually see her as the go-to babysitter personally, since we know she was very active on the babysitting scene back when they were teenagers and she did take the red cross babysitters training course twice after all. She'd definitely going to play a good role in the fic as a whole though because I think she'd be absolutely thrilled about a baby.
I actually haven't thought about godparents much mostly because I forgot that was a thing, tbh. I could see it going to y/n's family, but I don't know how much I wanna get into that, but if it's any of the jackets, I could see it going to Shauna and Jeff just because they've raised a kid already, and despite everything have a reasonably stable marriage. I could also see Taissa being given the role, but that's more dependent on her situation, which I haven't really settled on (is she still with Samone, and if so what's that gonna be like).
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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Lotties hair is so long and beautiful. I have a feeling her daughter is going to have lots of fun pulling and tugging on it 😬 Maybe baby matthews will do that thing where babies fist at the hair and then try to eat it
Lottie definitely starts wearing her hair up a lot more when baby Matthews gets to that age, that's for sure. (but hey, I don't think anyone complaining bout that) I think she'd be really fond of claw clips!
but I can easily imagine baby Matthews grabbing fistfuls of Lottie's hair while she's being held without realizing it, then accidentally tugging when she gets excited because babies do that thing where they flap their arms and reach for what they want, and of course she's still a baby so she doesn't realize she needs to let go
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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I can see Lottie dressing their baby up in purple onesies!
She’s definitely fond of purple, as we all know, lol. But I also see baby Matthews in a lot of yellows, oranges and earth tones bc Lottie seems very fond of those colors on herself. Also blues! Lottie is so pretty in blue
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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Please tell me that they put little bows in Baby Matthews hair and dress her up as a princess 🥺
I think sometimes for sure, but Lottie seems like the type to dress her kids pretty androgynous regardless of gender. Of corse she’d never limit baby Matthews to one aesthetic, so among the frilly pink and purple clothes she’s also buying lots of yellows and earth tones.
I do think she’s love doing baby Matthews hair in little pigtails with little ribbons though.
But she’s also getting a tone of clothes from all of her aunts! A lot of the more girly stuff is probably hand me downs from Shauna for sure. Baby Matthews is one of those cool kids who’s got little sneakers and sunglasses and a baby leather or jean jacket from her aunt Natalie and she’s getting little flannels, button downs and converse from her her aunt Van
The more I talk about Lottie and baby Matthews the more I wanna draw them with my self insert (because yes, I have a Yellowjackets insert). The only thing is that I’d sternly clarify that just like y/n, baby Matthew’s is meant to be described as neutral. Any are I do if my fanfics featuring y/n will be with my own insert. She isn’t what y/n looks like in fanfic canon and she’s not what you’re y/n is meant to look like, if that makes sense
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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Do you think Lottie would be the type to carry her baby everywhere? Like always strapping baby Matthews to her chest or something
Lottie 100% baby wears all the time when baby Matthews is old enough for it. But she’s not into the baby papoose or the baby bjorn so much. She’s more into baby wearing with a wrap instead!
If you’re not familiar with that kind of baby wearing, a great example is Miriam Ezagui on TikTok. She’s a labor and delivery nurse but also teaches about baby wearing as well as her culture as Orthodox Jewish.
But Lottie is wearing baby matthews all the time. I like to think that baby gets her best naps when she’s wrapped on Lotties back during a hike or while she’s gardening
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peach-and-bugs · 11 months
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So in your au Lottie has a better handle on her schizophrenia?
Sorry if I’m asking a lot of questions 🫣
Of course not hun! Ask away! I’ve really enjoyed answering all of your questions
And yes, she definitely does. While she’s a therapist now, she, like all the other girls, is still seeing a therapist and a psychiatrist quite regularly and they have her on a regiment that’s really been working for her. She’s medicated again, just with a new medication and has other tools that help her.
But her schizophrenia actually is a topic I’ll bring up in regards to the baby in chapter 2 (I think. Depends on how I end up pacing things)
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