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al1fers-haven · 2 months
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Almost Instinctual
Alastor x pregnant!reader
‼️pregnant reader, pregnancy in general, overprotective Alastor, a bit of angst, secret pregnancy‼️
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Prompt: In where you, y/n, go to the Hazbin hotel for shelter after splitting up with your previous boyfriend. And try and keep your pregnancy a secret until you find a better solution.
Part 1 (you’re here!), part 2
(I am lazy and am writing this like it’s a bunch of facts and writing specific scenes…I might rewrite when I get my laptop.)
(8 weeks/2 months)
You and your boyfriend had split up about a week ago, afraid you’ll run out of money eventually you decided that instead of staying at a creepy motel with no locks, you’d move to a free-helpful option.
Of course you felt a little bad for abusing the owners kindness, using the Hazbin hotel not for redemption, but instead for shelter and food.
Charlie had welcomed you in with open arms (literally, she squeezed you pretty hard.) and even introduced you to everyone except for two who were out running around hell.
Alastor was explained to you as a creepy, tall deer man who may sound rude but has good intentions.
And Charlie explained angeldust as a ‘work in progress’ and told her a couple stories instead of describing him.
Charlie offered you the job of receptionist, claiming that husker wasn’t exactly good with the socializing aspect of it and you happily accepted. Eyes beaming at the opportunity for a job right infront of you.
(12 weeks/3 months)
You were happily greeted with nausea every morning. The morning sickness now starting to affect you more than ever, you haven’t exactly told anyone about your pregnancy and were hoping to be out of the hotel by the time you started showing.
Now working at the hotel for a bit, you noticed that probably wasn’t going to happen anytime soon.
“Are you alright y/n?” Charlie peaked her head into the bathroom; a small frown on her face as you heaved a bit, nodding.
“Yup- I’m just dandy..! Mind getting me a wet towel or something love? I think I ate something bad yesterday…” Charlie let out a little gasp and nodded, running off to god knows where just to get that little thing for you.
You had actually started to get to know the patrons of the hotel more, for example. You learned angeldust was actually the pornstar you had heard about all over social media. And he adored three things.
Making people uncomfortable.
Cocaine.
And candy crush.
Husk had given you a couple of sickness remedies, saying that they would help with stomach bugs. All natural just incase you were allergic and you slowly started to warm up to him.
Charlie and vaggie had grown to be very special to you now. Their opposite personalities absolutely making you giggle everytime you hung out with them or went out for groceries.
Now, Alastor was an odd fellow. He was a bit younger than you since you were hellbotn and all but he seemed to act older than you. Calling you things like ‘dear’, ‘Cher’, or Mon biche.
Mon biche was the most common one, and after looking it up. You realized he was calling you my doe, or just doe 90% of the time.
He definetly knew. Not letting you eat any form of ‘raw meat’ that would go on your plate and even specially making drinks for you so you felt like you could participate in drinking games without suspicion.
Overall, he was a total kitten. A bit emotionally stunted in areas of course..but he never failed to brighten the room.
(Unless he was threatening someone.)
(17 weeks/3.2 months)
You started showing, not visibly with clothing on but you were still showing when you sat down.
Your closet changed a bit, from nice outfits to usually a dress you had gotten or some high waisted sweats, trying to be as comfortable as possible in your state.
Alastor had been…odd.
He had started to let you grab his arm when going up or down the stairs, which usually during conversations he’d just stand at the bottom waiting. And he now seemed like he was constantly watching you.
Husker had done the same. The two animal demons in the hotel knowing because of a certain change in smell, it wasn’t like you didn’t know it was going to happen.
Husker had promoted for just leaving you alone and stopping the mean comments, understanding that pregnant women were a force to be reckoned with. (And you appreciated that. You had been crying earlier that day for the cookie you bought not tasting like blueberry’s.)
You cried a couple times because of angel, which Alastor just stared at you as you sniffled and attempted to keep the conversation going.
You also cried about 2 days ago because Charlie bought you a pretty necklace. It was hell.
Alastor tried to be accommodating in the field of emotional intelligence but…he failed. Making you cry more times than he could count and to be honest he only cared that he did because you were quite literally an angel to everyone.
Husker asked you in private one day if Mr smiles was the daddy to that little hellspawn and all you could do was laugh and blush a bit. Telling husker that he wasn’t and that he was just acting that way because she was a single mother.
Husker didn’t understand that, Alastor never had a soft spot for women her age.
(20 weeks/4 months)
First time you let anyone touch your stomach was during this time period, Alastor did so with adoration almost. Mentioning something about how he always had a soft spot for women with children..
You two had grown a bit closer.
Husker definitely still had his suspicions about you and the baby. He really thinks is alastors with the way he had been acting.
The red demon had gone out of his way several times to get you your weird ass cravings. One day you asked for a bite of his venison and then cried because you weren’t allowed to have it
You found him coming near you more often and asking multiple times to touch your baby bump as it grew, and everytime you let him that little tail of his would wag a bit behind him. Seemingly happy with the little life growing inside you.
He got more protective as well. Way more protective. He was your puppy that followed you around basically.
(He totally got you a bunch of ice cream, or helped you out with foods and sickness with his old man knowledge.)
(25 weeks/5 months)
If you wanna talk about awkward? Everyone in the hotel basically thought you and Alastor were a thing with how weird you two were together.
You would always be caught either straightening his bow tie or dusting off his shoulders. The term doting describing the two of you around one another.
May or may have not let it slip to Charlie that ‘it’s not like that, Alastor has said multiple times he doesn’t want to prey on pregnant women.
She asked to be the godmother.
Alastor hated the thought of that actually when you brought up that Charlie might be a good fit when he was giving you a snack. A nerve you didn’t know he had.
Soon everyone knew you were pregnant and angel was absolutely infatuated with this information. Asking who’s it is and stuff like that.
(7 months)
Alastor and you were practically a thing- he would help you out a lot and in return you’d kiss his cheek or help him out with cooking.
He practically worships the ground you walk on. Foot rubs for when they hurt, running a bath for you. Even going out of his way to compliment your outfits (even if you looked downright awful that day)
He even accompanied you to return the ring your ex gave you. Along with a couple other belongings you had from him.
Alastor may or may have not been seen with you outside , and you were mentioned by Rosie the next time.
(8 months)
Alastor and you had become somewhat official, if letting a dude fall asleep on your pregnant stomach bc he wanted to means official. Then yes( you were.
After you had a talk with Alastor about why he acted the way he did around you he simply said it was almost instinctual to take care of you. Something along the lines of him also being a gentleman.
He had invited you out to cannibal town, where you met Rosie and she was absolutely infatuated with you. Asking you questions and being so lovely towards you. Even going as far as mentioning she had her fair share of labor experience when it came to giving birth!
Alastor was very pleased to hear Rosie would help you- a bit scared she would eat the baby though…
(Part two coming out about nine months and the actual baby?)
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morgansunflower · 3 months
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Compare To You
Jason Todd X Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language and minor angst
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Arthur's notes! Tyler is Jason's, and Isabel(who's deceased) son by blood.
After their engagement Jason and Y/N take things slow after finding out Jason has a, son from a, past relationship.
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Isabel and Jason dated a few months after he had joined the outlaws. At the time he was lonely, he missed Y/N but he was afraid of her reaction that he was alive. Had she moved on?.. Though laying next to Isabel, made him feel guilt that wasn't needed.. Because Y/N and him weren't even a couple. At least since the Lazarus brought him back. Though as soon as Isabel found out he was Red-Hood, they broke-up. Truthfully he was glad they did given it wasn't fair for them to be together, when his heart would always be missing Y/N.
5 year's later Jason holds the little boy who instantly clung to his Dad. His baby boy. His little boy. His mom died 9 months ago in a, car accident. He was contacted, as he was Tyler's biological father. Isabel never told him she was pregnant. He did care about her but not as near as deeply as he did for Y/N.
Everyone was naturally shocked meeting the adorable little boy. Bruce could barely keep his heart calmed as, Tyler looked just like his dad.. Like his own son. What made Jason feel a mountain of relief.. Was Y/N's unwavering support.
The engaged couple decided to take things very slow. She was introduced to Tyler and instantly felt adoration for the little boy who looked just as the man she loves.
With a batch of cookies she made. Y/N headed to Jason's for dinner. She knocks on the door to his new house. They hadn't moved in together, not wanting to overwhelm Tyler. Jason opens the door while holding Tyler.
"hey babe. You're an angel" he smiled seeing she brought cookies.
"hey Jason. Hey Tyler" she greets waving to the little boy
Tyler waves back which reassured Y/N he was warming up to her. Do to at first he was very shy when he met her.. Though her kindness to him and her motherly love. Healed more grieving pain to the little boy, than she knew. He adored her. She felt her heart warm as Tyler smiled to her. As Jason let her in he shuts the door.
Y/N puts the cookies on the table and lifts the lid. Jason put his very excited son down onto the ground. Tyler excitedly ran and sat on the chair with a wide smile on his face. Jason kisses her sweetly.
"thank you" he smiled softly to her. She hugs him tightly. "just one for now. You can have another after dinner" Jason told his little boy
Tyler nodded to his dad. Jason was overcome with admiration for Y/N. Her support made him feel secure that he was being a, good dad and she will always be here for him. She was genuinely making this so much easier.
"I love you" she kisses his temple
"I love you too" he mumbled resting his cheek on her forehead.
Tyler smiled eating a cookie "thanks Y/N" he said munching on the cookie
"you're welcome" she chuckled "he's so cute. He looks just like you" she mumbled
"yeah, you're gonna be a great mom. You know that?" Jason proudly said.
She softly smiled to him with love in her eyes by his words that were simple but felt profound "thank you for saying that"
"I mean it, and a baby who looked like you would be very cu--" she shoved at his chest playfully
"don't say another word! I don't want you getting any ideas too soon Mr" she exclaimed becoming flustered.
He shrugged "I'm just stating a fact. Besides it's not my fault your blushing" Jason smirks playfully
"shhh" she mumbled covering his lips with her finger.
Y/N put on a movie for Tyler and went to the kitchen to help Jason make dinner. Even though he didn't need much help, considering he was a really good cook. Thanks to Alfred.
The couple sat with Tyler while eating dinner together. Jason loved moments with her and Tyler, doing the simplest things. It had become routine for Y/N to come for dinner every night. It made him feel whole however it hurt every time she left. Though it gave him comfort it wouldn't stay that way.
As everyone enjoyed their cookies. Tyler blinks a few times. He yawns rubbing his, little eyes. Jason rubs his head soothingly.
"I think it's time we get you to bed munchkin" Jason cooed to Tyler.
"noooo" he whined "I don't want to"
"I know it's hard but you gotta get some good sleep" Jason said
"your Dad's right. You'll feel better if you get some sleep and tomorrow we'll have fun" Y/N smiled to Tyler..
"can you bring cookies?" Tyler asked grinning
She chuckled "sure kiddo. Or I can make them here? You can help me?"
"yes please!!" Tyler excitedly said while clapping
"ok kiddo time for bed. Tell Y/N goodnight"
Tyler gets up from his chair he holds his Dad's arm leaning him down. He whispered in Jason's ear. His dad smiled in adoration to his sweet little boy.
"Y/N would you like to join us for bedtime story?" Jason asked her
Y/N smiled her heart warming that Tyler wanted her to come with them.
"I'd be honored"
Y/N and Jason laid down in the small bed with Tyler snuggled between them. The lights were with the lamp on for a, source of light. Jason read the children's book out loud. He spoke softer as Tyler's eyes slowly close. Jason reaches over placing the book on Tyler's nightstand.
Carefully Y/N leaves the bed and stands. She waits for Jason by the door. The vigilante acted as though he was handling a ticking bomb. He carefully leaves the bed and adjusted the blanket on his son. He kisses Tyler's forehead and turns the lamp off.
The two step out Jason leaves the door cracked incase Tyler as a, nightmare. He rarely did but it made Jason feel better to know he could hear him more easily if he does.
"it's like dealing with a bomb" he whispered
"is it bad that I know exactly what you mean" she chuckled
The couple reside to Jason's room for adult time. Jason pampers her with affection. His heart feels whole and yet he couldn't stop thinking how much he hated she couldn't stay.
"what do you think about going ahead and planning for the wedding?" Jason asked kissing her jawline
"already? Are you sure? I mean so soon" she asked wanting Jason to be sure he was ready unveil all of the planning and preparation.
He rubs her cheek with his thumb "I am. So is Tyler. He keeps asking me when are you coming. He adores you Y/N. We both do" he smiled kissing her lips "I am tired of waiting for us to be a official family. I want your home and my home to be the same.. I'm ready for this"
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tummy-bump-king · 1 year
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I just love the idea of a trans man, big, hairy, deep voice, several years on T, and stealth in public, getting knocked up and nobody realizing. The first four or so months are easy; theres a slight growth to their belly, but really, being so big to begin with, people probably don't even notice. In month five or six, their midsection is really beginning to swell out, and their friends and coworkers take it to be a burgeoning beer gut, somewhat surprising considering they'd never seen their friend drink all that much. By the third trimester they've really started to expand. There is no way to hide the way their stomach has surged forth, they've stopped binding as their breasts ache and fill, and their ass widens as their hips prepare for the baby. All of this makes it look, to outsiders, like they've put on considerable weight in a short period of time, drawing concerned glances and comments, only becoming more concerned when their friend insists that nothing is wrong
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wednesdaynott · 2 years
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"Who did this to you?"
The voice of Harry Potter was hard and even as he took in the sight of his soaking wet best friend wrapped in a towel on his couch. 
Softer this time, he asked her, “Hermione, you have to give me something.”
“You have to promise not to do anything stupid, Harry.”
“I- I cannot promise that. You show up here, clearly scared to death, and I need to know who I need to kill.”
“Please.” 
Perhaps it was morbid curiousity since it was obvious that she wouldn’t tell him anything until he agreed. Perhaps it was the way her voice was small and so very desperate, but Harry simply nodded his head in his agreement.
“When I left six months ago-“
“Disappeared,” Harry corrected harshly. “Without a trace.”
“I did it because I found out that-“ She pulled her cloak back to reveal a rather large baby bump.
“Oh.“ He simply stared at the protruding stomach until he asked, “And it’s not Ron’s?”
“Hah.” Hermione’s laugh was harsh. “No. The father is a bit, uh, busy at the moment.”
“Too busy to be a father? Who has a job that keeps them that busy?”
“Not a job,” she replied quietly, and it took a moment before comprehension dawned on Harry.
“Ah, and I’m guessing his family found out?”
“Yes, the Malfoys apparently have their ways of knowing things like this and they tracked me down in Italy. I barely escaped their attacker, my wand was snapped in the scuffle and now I have nowhere to go. Honestly, I’d hoped that since Lucius is locked up too, it wouldn’t be this bad.”
Still confused, Harry joined Hermione on his couch and gave her a big hug. “Does Draco know?” 
“I don’t know, but I haven’t told him,” she sniffled. “I can’t contact him because Narcissa’s  lawyers track his visitors and-“
“And I’m The Chosen One,” Harry grinned slyly at the memory of Hermione chastising him for wanting to use the title to his advantage. “I can get you a truly private meeting with Draco. Just let me ask Kingsley.”
“You’d do that? Why?”
“I know you’re gonna find this hard to believe, but I’ve known that you were in love with him since fifth year.”
“Harold James Potter, you did not.”
“Well, I didn’t know that it was love, but I definitely knew there was lust. A little dot marked H. Granger spent a lot of time in D. Malfoy’s bed on the marauder’s map.”
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garoucute · 10 months
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I was thinking of an alternate universe where the gladiator Megatron ends up being impregnated by a strange prime in the arenas and now finds himself alone in the midst of the revolution with a foaming autobot inside the gestational chamber.
Ps: my first time using Tumblr!
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fandom-hoarder · 1 year
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I have thoughts of Sam being pregnant and Dean not knowing that he is the father! It plays in S12 and Mary has just come back.
Sam didn’t know yet he was pregnant when the british men of letters kidnapped him. He only become aware of it afterward, when Dean and Mary had saved him. Sam was out of his mind with panic and dread.
He and Dean didn’t had sex for years. They stopped their love affair when Sam was possessed by Gadreel and didn’t pick it up again.
However, just the night before Dean went to kill Amara with the soul bomb sitting in his chest, something happened. Dean was drunk as hell and Sam was grief stricken. They had sex, trying to find last comfort in the other's body. That’s how Sam ended up pregnant. Dean though can’t remember the night. He was too drunk and his memories are blank.
Sam doesn’t dare tell Dean he is pregnant now that their mother is around, but it becomes plain soon. Sam’s belly starts swelling and everyone knows it. Dean begins looking at him with a mix of anger, pain and amazement. He knows they aren’t together anymore, but Dean still feels betrayed. At the same time though, Dean can’t stop noticing how beautiful Sam looks with his swollen belly, heavy with life growing below his heart. And he is actually excited to see the baby, getting to hold it and be called uncle.
Now I wanna know from you how Dean could find out that Sam is pregnant from him and how would he react?
[sorry I let this marinate so long! but I've just been rewatching a few s12 eps, so I was thinking about this]
Imagine that scene near the end of Celebrating the Life of Asa Fox, when the demon has possessed Jody and she's going around the room tattling everyone's secrets... Mostly the demon is revealing secrets of people it possessed, but it can smell Sam's pregnancy -- it's a crossroads demon, it's its job to know what leverage it has to work with.
Earlier in the episode, Dean is talking about how Asa went out the way all hunters do, and how they should be so lucky. Imagine secretly-pregnant Sam, how his heart sinks at those words. How there's just no way he can tell Dean he's pregnant now.
So the demon does. But the demon can't tell whose it is -- doesn't care, or maybe just can't seem to spit it out as everyone in the room has a turn at saying the exorcism and casting it out.
When Dean hears in that moment that Sam is pregnant, he can't sort out his feelings about it -- it's too much. It's a blessing and a curse, because he's always wished for that apple pie life for Sammy, and he should want Sam to be able to move on; but damn, what is his brother thinking with this timing? And who's the father?!
But he can't ask that in front of their mother and all these people, and Sam has buttoned up; too anxious to tell the truth.
Dean gets the answer to that when they finally track down Vince Vincente weeks later -- Sam still comes along despite his condition, of course (Dean grumbles equally about headstrong baby brothers and Sam's savior complex and his teenage crush on Vince). And when they get trapped in the empty concert hall with Lucifer!Vince, rather than whining about dear ol' dad leaving him, Lucifer waxes poetic about how he deserved to be the one to make a child with Sam -- how he took Vince's body because he'd seen Sam's crush when he'd possessed him and he knew it'd draw Sam to him. How it's not fair that Dean of all people got there first -- doesn't he understand that Lucifer deserves Sam?
And now Dean is really out for Lucifer's head.
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calico-heart · 8 months
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Last Line
Tagged by @traveleorzea (just posting on this account instead of lookbluesoup //waves)
RULES: Post the last sentence you wrote (fanfic / original / anything) and tag as many people as there are words in the sentence.
“I thought about tellin’ ye.” She confessed. “More than once. But I wasn’t really showin’, an’ – well what did it matter? If I never had te trouble ye with it…” Her voice quivered over the still present fear, “Then –”  How many days had passed since her accident? She wasn’t entirely sure, “When I realized – what was happenin’, I thought… it’d be stillborn. So I’d sneak it all out trough the window, an’ – come back wit sometin’ to tease you with after it was settled. So you wouldn’ be suspicious.” “Sounds damn right foolish lookin’ back. But I didn’t think I’d… Or ye’d…” She tapered off, swallowing back another rise of hoarse bile in her throat. “An’ – Now it’s a proper mess.”
Tagging @seasaltandcopper @boggleoflight @ronqueesha @nora-jayne andd @thorneyes
No pressure ofc!
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sword-is-bored · 2 years
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Uh, oops?
(Link X Reader)
(This has been stirring in my brain for a while, hehehehe.
Link and Tetra are aged up, and this is after Wind Waker
Link is 19 and Tetra is 21, you are 18.
Fem! Reader
secret pregnancy anyone?)
Link and I had been in a relationship for over a year now. After the events with the wind waker, he had finally decided to join my band of pirates. My older sister was never the biggest fan of me having a relationship, but with everything Link had went through to save everyone... I believe she has looked past it. Tetra had taught Link how to sail, and today was like every other day. Until we found that ghost ship. Then Tetra had decided to climb aboard, and I ran after her. Link followed behind, holding me close. 
Link was shaking me, his voice slowly getting louder. We were on an island, one Link and I have never seen. We both realized something was very wrong, especially since we both have collectively sailed the great sea many times over. A fairy was hollaring Link to follow her, and we did. Link held my hand the entire time, his thumb tracing patterns as we both tried to keep our composure. First, we worry about ourselves. Then we find Tet. When we were warned that the temple to enter would drain our life forces my blood ran cold.
I was pregnant. I had known this for a little bit, and was planning on telling Link. It was never the right time or place. I told Tetra, because I was vomiting on the deck one early morning. While she was irritated I was pregnant so young, she was thankful it was Link. I knew I couldn’t go into that temple, I would simply have to wait and watch outside.
When Link needed to go in, I stopped him from pulling me in. “I can’t.” I said quietly. “I’m too weak, I’ll be drained first.” Our child will die first, and I’m not sure if you even want it. Link let out a breath of relief. “I didn’t want to bring you in anyway, I need you to be safe.” He kissed my cheek and rushed inside the temple. I watched him leave and took a seat on the ground. Oshus appeared from behind and spoke with a smile on his face. “I know why you won’t enter the temple. I won’t tell.”
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prettygreenpills · 1 year
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for a request: imagine that princess!narcissa & commoner!reader had a baby in secret. how they go about the situation is up to you :)
Oh my god- What- princess narcissa- why haven’t that crossed my mind? A/n: sorry but since it is a princess thingy, reader takes the baby as hers, only because of that she's taking care of her. No magic:)
characters: princess!Narcissa x commoner!reader
rundown: Narcissa has a baby but her and Y/n they have to keep it as a secret, even if she isn’t Y/n’s. The reader is taking care of the baby as a commoner whenever she can. But what would happen if the king and the queen find out?
warnings: gxg, pregnancy, lesbian, angst, fluff (kind of), surprise!pregnancy, etc.
request status: Saturday requests<3
“She is hungry,” you said as you walked inside of Narcissa’s room and saw her reading a book. As soon as she heard you, she put it down and looked straight into your face. You just nodded your head to let Narcissa know about that you were really serious and you stepped away from the doors through which she wanted to walk out.
You led the princess into the room where her daughter was. Well she was yours as well, since you had been there when she was born and you have been taking care of the baby since she was born. Narcissa couldn't do that. And the reason why was easy to tell. Her parents had no idea abort that she was pregnant.
As the doors closed behind both of you, you walked over to the little bed where the little girl was and carefully lifted the crying baby up. When you looked at Narcissa, she was watching you and her baby, not moving at all. You pressed her closer to your chest so she could feel your boobs what might have calmed her. When the crying didn't stop, you looked over at already undressing Narcissa.
“Shh, your mum is here,” you whispered to the little girl and when her mother sat onto the corner of the bed, she freed her breast. With a little nod of her head she let you know about that she was ready and you handed her her own daughter really carefully. When the little girl started sucking on the princess’s breast, you decided to give them both some privacy. You prepared a napkin for the baby and then you walked to the doors without saying a word.
As you really softly closed the doors behind yourself, you took a proper deep breath. Decided not to walk away but stay at the doors until the baby wasn't fed, you looked around in the corridor. There was literally noone you had to watch out for. Decided to stay, you just leant against the wall next to the doors of the room the princess was in and looked around once more. There was noone.
Listening to what was happening inside of the room, you wanted to make sure everything was alright. When you heard the princess humming some melody, you smiled even if you didn't want to. She loved her little girl and you knew that she did so. Leaning against the wall you were listening to the song, finding yourself smiling for no reason from time to time. But then you became serious when you heard your name from the other side of the doors. That was a sign she needed help. Or they both did.
While you grabbed the door knob, you started thinking about how hard it had to be for the princess to deliver her baby without her parents knowing and having only you and a witch from the village near to the castle by her side for the whole time.
As you opened the doors, you found Narcissa struggling with breastfeeding her daughter. She seemed to be tensed and the baby kept pulling away from her nipple.
“Do you need some help Princess?”
“Please- I don’t know what to do,” she admitted and you nodded your head, kneeling in front of the princess. You reached your hands out for the baby and when Narcissa gave her to you, you took a deep breath.
“Now try to calm down. You will need to be calm so the baby doesn’t feel the tension,” you said and Narcissa nodded her head. When you saw that she was calm, you smiled a little. “Now put your hands into a position I taught you,” you said and watched the Princess put her hands into that position. You just smiled and then you got closer to her. “I will give her to you now. You will let her find you your breast and then she’ll eat,” you said and really carefully handed out Narcissa’s daughter to her.
The little baby did as you told Narcissa. She immediately found Narcissa’s nipple tand started sucking on it with her eyes closed. You breathed out and were ready to leave but then you realized it might have been better if you stayed with her at that moment. After all, Narcissa didn’t get so much practice.
Narcissa kept watching the little baby and you sat down into the armchair opposite to them. Making sure she was doing everything alright, you looked at her from time to time so she couldn’t say that you weren’t paying attention to them. When Narcissa started to feel okay with breastfeeding, you saw how she finally rested herself and you had to smile. She seemed to finally enjoy it. If it was enjoyable.
“Thank you so much Y/n,” the Princess thanked you and you gifted her with a warm smile covering your lips. You didn’t tell her anything, you just kept watching the woman who was doing everything alright at that moment. “How do you know so much about this? You are a year younger than me,” Narcissa stated and you took a deeper breath. You didn’t know if you should tell her or not.
“My mother, when she was still alive, she used to help deliver babies. And sometimes I went with her,” you explained simply and Narcissa just nodded her head. Then she looked down at the baby and she seemed to not even think about that your mother and you have been doing something what was forbidden.
As you were watching them both together, you realized something in Narcissa’s eyes. Her eyes were filled with love, she was watching her baby with all the love she had for her. You could almost see how Narcissa was melting as she looked into the little girls face. When some sound came to you both from the corridor, Narcissa’s eyes wide opened. They filled with fear and you saw that really clearly. As she looked at the doors, your heartbeat sped up a little.
“I will take it,” you said even if you didn't know who was that. You walked over to the doors and looked back at Narcissa over your shoulder, making sure no one would see the princess. When you couldn't see her, you placed your hand onto the door knob and took a deep breath.
As you opened the doors and saw the king and the queen standing in them, you took an even deeper breath ready to lie for Narcissa and her baby she was taking care of at the moment.
“Can I help you your Majesty?” you asked them calmly, hoping in that they didn't come here because they were aware of what happened.
“We would like to talk to the Princess. Where is she?” the king asked and you took a deep breath ready to lie for her and the baby.
“She is taking a bath at the moment. I will tell her you want to take to her and send her to find you as soon as possible," you promised to her parents and they both nodded their heads. You bowed deeply and waited for them to leave from the doors you have been hiding the Princess and her child in. You watched them leave to make sure it was safe to return back inside to her and the baby. When they disappeared on the staircase, you turned into the room and closed the doors behind yourself.
“Princess, your parents want to talk to you. I told them you are taking a bath. Maybe you should change your clothes and go and talk to them." You informed the princess when her baby was fed and relieved. She was walking with her baby in the room, trying to make her fall asleep. Her eyes landed in yours and you waited for her decision.
“Can you take care of her while I will be gone?" she asked you while tapping her daughter's back. You nodded your head and walked closer to her, to take her little baby. She let go of her and immediately walked to her wardrobe to take out new clothes.
You were not watching the Princess while she was changing, your eyes were on her baby who was falling asleep in your arms. When you heard her pulling up the zipper on the back of her dress, you looked up at her just in case she needed some help.
“Will you stay with her until I am not back?” Narcissa asked from you and you simply nodded your head.
“I will,” you promised, making Narcissa look down at her baby in your arms and take a deep breath.
“What if they found out?” Narcissa asked you and she walked closer to you both, brushing her daughter’s cheek. “What if they know?”
“I am sure they don’t. The King and the Queen seemed too calm when they came here. They don’t know about her,” you said in lower tone when you realized that the little baby was already asleep.
“I hope you’re right,” Narcissa breathed out and then she took another deep breath. “I will be back soon. Okay?” She walked over to you and then her eyes fell onto her daughter. She softly brushed her cheek and you watched her exhale loudly. A soft kiss landed on the little forehead of her daughter and then she walked over to the doors. She gave you and the little girl a last look and then she opened the doors, disappearing in the corridor behind them.
You looked down at the little girl you were holding in your arms. You tried to not think about what would happen if they knew about the baby. As Narcissa left and you were all alone with her baby, you calmed yourself down with a quiet exhale. Moving her a little, you hoped she wouldn't start crying. You kept smiling down at her, but you couldn't get rid of the thought now would the queen and the king react if they would know.
Taking care of the baby, you spent the rest of the time in the princess’s dorm. You kept sitting with the baby, then you pressed her against your chest and walked with her in the room you were in. Later, you opened the window to get as much air for her as it was possible.
You loved that little human as if she was yours. And you didn’t realize Narcissa standing in the doors of the room. She had teary eyes, but she was watching both of you just being in the room.
She knew that her girl was safe with you. If her daughter wasn’t safe with her grandparents, she would always be safe with the commoner.
And she also knew that you would do anything to protect the little girl. You have already had the bound.
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heartlessmonsterlover · 9 months
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[Source.] - ID: 1950s maternity wear advertisement featuring a blue button-up smock over pants, intended to hide the bump. Text beside the model reads, "have a pretty Pregnancy..." End ID.
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tummy-bump-king · 1 year
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When I met my classmate in a UV-lit nightclub five months ago, he didn't know it was me. We had been in the same cohort, working under the same graduate advisor, for about a year at that point, so you might have expected him to notice, but it really wasn't his fault. We don't actually know each other that well and besides, I was somewhat...dressed up that evening.
He knows me as a nice but reserved guy who tries maybe a little too hard for that classic academic vibe with the sweaters and the horn-rimmed glasses. There's no reason he would associate that image with the excitable woman in the fishnets and miniskirt he'd met that night. Even if the club had been well-lit and I'd attended makeup-free, I get the feeling he'd be too busy staring at my cleavage to notice anyways. He doesn't even know I have cleavage.
Anyway. I'd seen him watching me for most of the night. When I finally approached, it took no urging to stumble back into a private room. His lips were on mine and his hands on his belt before the door even closed.
I bent down to kiss him back and guided him to the low bed, laying him down and allowing him to watch as I removed my skin tight garments. The boots, of course, stayed on.
I rode him hard as he worshiped my breasts and thighs. He came inside me and we remained locked together a while longer as I nibbled at his ear and neck, making him shiver in his post-orgasm haze. I didn't come, but it had been fun enough.
I redressed and went home to clean myself off, leaving him there.
It seemed pointless to tell him the truth. We had a perfectly fine working relationship, and I didn't want to ruin that in exchange for awkward, stilted conversation, or god forbid, transphobia, just for the sake of one half-sober encounter. He could keep his memories and I could keep mine.
I didn't realize there had been consequences of that night until almost four months later. I hadn't had my period in years since switching hormones, and I only got sick for a few days, chalking it up to something bad I ate. It was only with the aggressive cravings and sudden weight gain that I began to connect the dots and went out to buy a test.
I doubt anyone has noticed any change yet. My stomach wasn't exactly flat before, and I wear several layers daily anyways, so a few extra inches around the middle is hardly likely to draw stares.
I know about it though. So when I happen to catch sight of him in the lab or the office, or when I feel a slight ache in my chest or the growing weight of my center, I can rest my hand upon the subtle curve and know.
I can't hide it forever, of course. Not with clothes at least. Another month or two and I know the curve of my belly will begin to strain against the soft fabric of my sweaters and hang over the waistband of my pants. My breasts will swell and my ass will expand. I'll be front-heavy and take up more space than I'm accustomed to. I won't be able to sit fully against my desk or my steering wheel and my lunches will be twice as big, and my hands will rest comfortably atop the swell of my abdomen or cradle it carefully from below, and even with all of that they will not know. He will not know.
Because with the hair on my face and the timbre of my voice, who would ever suspect.
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touchstarvedreader · 9 months
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I'm sorry, but does this contain "secret pregnancy/ baby"? Oh, it does? Sorry, I can't have it; I'm allergic.
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cheeky-bearstuff · 9 months
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pov you had no idea your coworker was even pregnant until he told you he was in labor
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thechanbaeklibrary · 2 years
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Summary: Baekhyun left his hometown with nothing but a small luggage, just enough money for a bus ride and a hidden baby bump.  He returns to Jeju 8 years later with a daughter in hand, returns to the place he despises so much, to the man he left behind without a word, all for the sake of his daughter.  Nothing could have prepared him to see Chanyeol again, the love of his life and the father of his child, and yet, here he is- engaged, looking so different, and yet so similar to the man Baekhyun once loved.   Author: Anonymous for the baeconandeggs fest   Lenght: Chaptered Status: Completed   Genre: Break up/Make up, Mpreg, Hidden pregnancy, RichxPoor, Angst   Rating: NC-17   Warnings: Abusive parents, harassment (but not happening between chanbaek)
Submitted by: Anonymous Why You Submitted: I haven’t read a chanbaek fic in a long time and this pulled me back in. The writing is beautiful, the plot and the setting too. It was a masterpiece. I really loved it. All the characters are so well written and the exes part was written so good because the author put flashbacks in between the present (it’s not a linear story) so I liked it a lot. It made me cry but it also had a happy ending and the ending was super satisfying. My favourite fic from the baeconandeggs fest so far.
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mythicalbirdie · 2 years
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Damien: engage the enemy
Anastasia: yes, father
4 years later
Anastasia: will you marry me ?
Nicholas: yes....
*From the afterlife*
Damien: THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!!!!!!
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reasoningdaily · 5 months
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Man Finds Out Why His Girl Was Hiding Pregnancy & Goes OFF
MEN LEARN to read the signs, because they are always there
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