#child birth

[kathaynesart]

I’m legitimately spilling tears over the last update. I am a mom, and going through labor is terrifying. Wonderful for what’s to come, but terrifying. So having it depicted in the middle of a war zone, where the outcome is unclear at best? Such a beautiful visual picture of how that experience can often feel. Maybe I’m reading super deeply into it, being 34 and all and starting to feel those experiences in a different way as I get older, but the unspoken parallels really did it for me.

And the sweet tenderness the brothers have? Just sobbing. Goodness, I am suppose to be working right now and instead I’m having a breakdown at how gorgeous this all is.

Really amazing work, Kat, I just love this so much.

And an additional side note- I am so glad you’ve been taking your time and allowing your body to heal and I’m hoping you are feeling so much better.

That means so much to me to hear! I really want to do right by all who have gone through child birth. It is both beautiful and terrifying and can still be quite dangerous even in this modern day and age. I have so much respect for those who choose to have children and I feel they’re not given the praise deserving of being absolute miracle workers.

I’m just glad to know that this little project can help put a small spotlight on just how special people like you are!

And thank you, there’s a lot going on right now so just trying to keep my head above water through it all! Just keep swimming!

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[lilymarch]

you make me do, too much labour.

#pregnancy #period drama #anne boleyn #historical #labour #paris paloma #alicent hightower #child birth #web weaving #history

[diejager]

Hi i love all your stepdad konig and dbf horangi stories🩷 I wanted to ask if you could do a follow up on the pregnancy story where the reader gives births to twins(boy nd girl) and she ends up moving out to this big penthouse with horangi that he and konig paid for,,,,i dont know if thats too much this is my first time requesting,,again you're really amazing and talented🩷💕

Cw: forced pregnancy, DUB-CON/NON-CON, DARKFIC, STEPCEST, child birth, kidnapping, isolation, threat of taking custody, forced marriage, mention of divorce, tell me if I missed any,

Pregnancy was a stressful thing, weighing on your conscience and body, it was a difficult affair for any mother, but yours especially, with your underlying living condition and situation. You provided your baby - babies, you learned after your first ultrasound, seeing two small embryos curled inside your womb - with nourishment, time and energy, your time wasting away to keep them safe and alive, supporting two lives in your womb rather than one. That put a bigger strain on your health, adding to your stress and terror —a bigger risk to your life and theirs.

You doubted your life could get any harder than it was, the constant touching, the fussing, the looming and the shadowing would eventually get to you, but what you hadn’t expected was for König to hold them against you. You should have, honestly, looking back to their streak of cruelty and selfishness, expected that one of them would hold your sweet babies’s custody over you to have you bend to their will.

Who would side with a young and broken mother when she had a strong and more mature father to nurture the kids, retired and respected by his old coworkers and bosses. They would win this battle over their custody, taking away your little rays of sunshine in your dark times, the ones who held your fingers in their soft and tiny hands when you cried at night and their coos making you smile. They were products of rape, a physical proof of your mistreatment, you knew that, but you loved them so, so much.

Your little girl and little boy were everything you would’ve asked for, quiet and easy to manage, they were good kids, even at six months old. You would take care of them on your own if you could, you knew you could be a good mother if you had the chance, but König and Horangi didn’t give you much time. They would take your angels away if you didn’t agree to marry one of them. It was a cruel act of power and sheer dominance, showing you what they could do to have you submit without actually acting on it.

You lost contact with your mom, your last memory of her was her frantic and tearful ramble, locking all doors and trying to do her best to separate the men from you, trying her best to build a shield between you three. She tried her best to protect you and your babies from them, but they had connection, power and a name for themselves, there was little she or you could do against determined men.

That was the last time you saw her, your contacts with the outside world controlled by your two wardens, anything had to go through them in case of dangers towards you and the twin. You lived in a gilded cage, a pretty penthouse and a cabin in the Austrian Alps, a comfortable bed, and a relaxed lifestyle. It was all any person would give to have - a life you dreamed to live - if you weren’t forcefully married to two men, uprooted from your home and taken away to be locked up at the top of a building.

The light in this dark situation was that the twins would have a comfortable life, living a life of luxury without getting spoiled if you taught them right, if you watched them grow up with a strict but fair way. You wouldn’t want them growing up as selfish and cruel as their fathers, your adorable Yoon-Suh with her blue eyes and black mop of hair, and your excitable Leon with his auburn hair and warm, brown eyes. They were your sole priority.

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[helpifeelthehead]

Bringing a child into this world is a profoundly personal and transformative experience.

Reflecting on my natural birth experience, I found myself in the stirrups, the weight of my baby's head bearing down, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me. With each contraction, I surrendered to the primal rhythm of labor, feeling the intensity build with each wave. And then, with one final push, the world shifted.

#child birth #birth kink #birth #giving birth #preg k!nk

[archaeologicalnews]

Protective childbirth tattoos found on ancient Egyptian mummies

Lower back tattoos may seem like an early 21st century fad popularized by low-rise-jeans clad celebrities, but new archaeological evidence from Egyptian mummies shows the practice is actually more than three millennia old.

At the New Kingdom site of Deir el-Medina (1550 B.C. to 1070 B.C.), researchers Anne Austin and Marie-Lys Arnette have discovered that tattoos on ancient flesh and tattooed figurines from the site are likely connected with the ancient Egyptian god Bes, who protected women and children, particularly during childbirth. They published their findings last month in the Journal of Egyptian Archaeology.

Deir el-Medina lies on the western bank of the Nile, across from the archaeological site of Luxor. Beginning in 1922, around the same time that King Tut's tomb was found, the site was excavated by a French team. Read more.

#archaeology #tattoos #archeology #egyptian #child birth #deir el-medina

[onlytiktoks]

#tiktok #disabled #quadriplegic #wheelchair user #wheelchair #tw pregnancy #pregnancy #pregnant #child birth #tw medical mention #twins #disabled life #disability #disabilties #spoonie

[misforgotten2]

You should apologize to your mother for making her go through this.

Sex Anatomy and the Technique of Coitus by James Bruce - 1935

#vintage illustration #illustration #medical illustration #pregnancy #human anatomy #anatomy #child birth #1935 #1930s #1930's #funny #humour #humor

[soberscientistlife]

Fact

#pregnancy #child birth #women's rights #womens health

[witcher-and-henry-cavill-stuff]

Love's Legacy: Henry Cavill x Reader

Note: This story contains sensitive and emotional subject matter. Please proceed with caution.

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The room was filled with a heavy silence as Henry, with a sense of both anticipation and grief, held the letter that you had left behind. The pain of losing you while giving birth to your daughter was still fresh, and Henry's heart ached for the love he had lost. With trembling hands, he opened the letter, prepared to read your final words.

As he began to read the delicate script, tears welled up in his eyes, blurring the words that carried your essence.

"My Dearest Henry,

If you are reading this letter, it means that fate has dealt us a cruel hand, and I am no longer beside you. My heart aches at the thought of leaving you behind, but I find solace in the knowledge that our love created something beautiful—a precious gift that will forever be a part of us.

As our daughter takes her first breath, I want you to be her guiding light. You have always been the pillar of strength and love in my life, and I know that you will be the same for her. Wrap her in the warmth of our love, Henry, and let her know that she is a living testament to the love that bound us together.

In her eyes, you will find a reflection of my love for you. Treasure every giggle, every milestone, and every whispered 'I love you.' Teach her the values we held dear, and instill in her the kindness and compassion that defined our relationship.

Please remember, my love, that while my physical presence may be absent, my spirit remains with you and our daughter. I will watch over both of you, protecting and guiding you from wherever I may be. In her laughter, in her smile, and in the depths of her eyes, you will find glimpses of me.

Though my heart aches at not being able to witness our daughter grow, I find solace in the knowledge that she will have you as her father. You are a beacon of love and strength, Henry, and I know that you will fill her life with happiness and joy.

Please, my love, do not let grief consume you entirely. I want you to find joy in the moments you shared with our daughter and in the memories we created together. Embrace life, not just for yourself, but for her. Be the father she deserves, and let our love be her guiding star.

I entrust our daughter's future to you, Henry. Love her fiercely, protect her with all your might, and may she always know the depth of our love.

With all the love that my heart can hold, and even more,

Y/N"

As Henry finished reading your heartfelt words, he clutched the letter close to his heart, the weight of your absence heavier than ever. Tears streamed down his face, a mixture of profound loss and immense love. In that moment, he made a silent vow to honor your wishes and be the father you believed he could be.

With a trembling breath, Henry whispered into the air, "Thank you, my love. Our daughter will know the strength of your love through me. I will cherish her and ensure she knows how deeply she was loved by her mother."

In the depths of his grief, Henry felt a comforting presence surrounding him, as if you were there, whispering back, "I love you, Henry. Always and forever."

And with your words echoing in his heart, Henry knew that your love would guide him on this new journey of fatherhood. He would cherish your daughter, enveloping her in the love that you had left behind. Together, they would carry your legacy forward, forever connected by the bond that transcended life and death.

In the gentle breeze that brushed his cheek, in the soft cries of their daughter, and in the memories that lingered, Henry felt your love. And he knew that, even in your absence, your spirit would forever be intertwined with his and their daughter's lives.

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[knithacker]

She Crocheted Childbirth Birth Teaching Aids - Set Includes a Uterus, Placenta, Baby and Umbilical Cord: 👉 https://buff.ly/2XcpgKR 👶

#crochet #child birth #teaching #birth #teaching aid #teaching resource #birth plan

[dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night]

Blood Sacrifices part nine

TW: child birth, referenced infertility, blood, injury, religion, paganism, false god, temporary whumper turned caretaker, multiple caretakers, vampire caretaker, human caretaker, human whumpee

"Meras is going into labor!" a man cried as he stumbled into the temple, terror and joy alike filling his face.

"And why is that my concern?" Ve'Qren asked.

He would be glad to meet a new child, as he found them delightful things, but the birthing process itself did not interest him. It was the wrong kind of violence, one that he could find no erotic fascination in. Well outside his area of expertise and utterly repulsive.

"As the god of new life you should help with the delivery of the child," Lohl said nervously. "Why would you shirk away from such blessed responsibilities, your godliness?"

"Who said I was shirking anything?" Ve'Qren asked sharply. "That was a rhetorical question, surely you realize. Of course I will attend to my responsibilities."

Ve'Qren had no idea that he was meant to involve himself directly in the creation of new life. But his duties could hardly be ignored, so he followed the husband of Meras to the home of the healer Cetaes, where he was greeted by sounds of horrific pain.

A woman, presumably Meras, stood holding onto a table with one hand and the arm of Cetaes with her other. Cetaes instructed her breathing in a well practiced tone of comfort and stability. Her husband dared not touch her, fearing to do some damage to his unborn child, but stood in front of her to offer a supportive presence.

The eyes of Ve'Qren wandered, his gaze falling on Drehl, lying half dead on a bed of wood planks. The blood which refused to stop flowing, even after days of treatment, dyed the cloth around his chest brilliantly red.

"It is a horrible insult to have a heretic present for the birth of a child," Ve'Qren bluffed, in case the child or mother died of causes truly outside his control. "Remove him."

Ve'Qren boldly took over from Cataes to support Meras, holding her horribly warm hand in his own. Surely an improvement, since no trembling of a human woman could overcome his natural physical strength. And tremble she did, unable to support her own body as she brought another's forth in great violence.

Cetaes did not risk moving Drehl from his resting place, instead carrying the wood frame he laid upon with the help of Lohl. They found for him a place outside, far from the sight of Ve'Qren. They returned in silence, having no desire to upset Meras or the god helping her through such a difficult time.

Unable to suppress her pain any longer, Meras screamed, her knuckles clenching the table with strength that seemed beyond her capabilities. After she found satisfaction in expressing her pain, she ceased her screaming to focus on her breathing.

Cataes knelt in front of Meras and peeked under her loose skirt to check on how the birthing was proceeding. "You're doing so well. Everything is going perfectly. There isn't a lot of blood. A very good sign."

Ve'Qren waited, having no idea how long childbirth lasted for. He had no shortage of love for human young, viewing them as perfect and fragile creatures. But he struggled to hide his lack of knowledge in matters of their creation, never having the opportunity to sire any of his own before his curse of blood robbed him of the ability.

His old feelings of resentment stirred. Bitterness over a life he never received, stripped of his nature as yet another human thousands of years before, in a barely remembered act of violence. Unable to do anything so simple as sire a child or break bread with his fellow countrymen.

Though he had long since convinced himself of his own superiority, there were things he would never get back, left shattered like glass over the path of his life.

It was the birth of the child, burst forth screaming from its mother, which stirred Ve'Qren from his loathsome thoughts, watching as Cetaes severed its mortal connection to its mother with her slender knife. She washed the screaming infant in a basin of water, smiling down at it as she examined its body.

Now seeing that her torment was finally over, Ve'Qren helped Meras to sit down on one of the many chairs in Cetaes' home. No one bothered with cleanliness, ignoring the blood soaked chair and floor, more concerned with the health of the mother and her new born.

Meras clung to the hand of the supposed god who had watched over the holiest act of her life. Ve'Qren allowed her this, worried beyond belief over her health. It was surely unnatural for a human to lose so much blood, save for during a violent death. But still she breathed, and he listened to her heart racing.

"He's a very healthy boy," Cateas said, wrapping the child in cloth and handing him to his mother.

Meras undid the clasp on her shirt, and brought her breast to the child's mouth, guiding him in how to suckle. Her face shone with joy, as though she had not been in the greatest depths of agony only minutes before.

"Would you do us the honor of christening our son?" the husband of Meras asked, his head bowed and eyes fixed on the floor.

"Of course I will," Ve'Qren said, still entranced by the sight of their child, unable to articulate the feelings blooming within his heart.

When she finished feeding her child, Meras gingerly handed him to Ve'Qren. Her husband finally took a chance to embrace her, eternally grateful for her survival, and for the healthy birth of their child.

"Little one," Ve'Qren cooed, staring at the newborn in his arms, his heart full of wonder.

The child tried to reach for him, curling and uncurling his impossibly tiny fingers. Ve'Qren kissed his forehead, struck by the sudden desire for a child to call his own. He held the infant to his chest, cooing sweet nothings and pretending they were perfectly alone.

"I name you Saul," he murmured to the child. Though in this culture's naming custom, he knew the family would surely spell it Sahl. "You have my blessing. And while I cannot control the course of your life, I wish you happiness and prosperity."

Unable to deal with his overwhelming feelings of longing any longer, Ve'Qren handed Sahl back to his mother, forming some excuse or other as he left, trying to hide the tears in his eyes.

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[crowningmom]

How did you know you were ready to push? And what did it feel like?

Could you feel the baby as you were pushing?

Just a crazy intense amount of pressure, when you need to push you know about it. In my case my body just takes over and starts pushing for me

Yes - you can definitely feel the baby coming out. There’s a lot of stretching and then at the widest point of crowning it burns so bad, genuinely feels like you’re on fire down there lol. However pushing is my favourite part of the birth process

#birth kink #birth questions #childbirth #home birth #pushing #giving birth #crowning #hospital birth #child birth #pregnancykink #pregnancy

[diejager]

Alright so reader ends up pregnant, mom thinks it's horangis kid, reader moves in with him and we have the whole nursery situation

What happens next, like how will they treat her when she's 7 months pregnant? How will they deal with her cravings and stuff?

And what will happen when she gives birth and the baby's a carbon copy of konig? Will the mom be like "🧍‍♀️oh well that's interesting" or will horangi and Konig take reader away and disappear from the face of the earth? Or even worse, they make sure the mom's not gonna bother them anymore (yknow like ⚰️💀⚱️🪦)?

The whole story line is amazing btw and if I could, i would kiss your brain because of how amazing it is

I’m gonna expand on Baby Scenario since it’s almost the same principle. Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/NON-CON, STEPCEST, kidnapping, forced pregnancy, childbirth, tell me if I missed any.

Your mother had adamantly encouraged you to move in with Horangi, it would only make sense, no? Since he was the father of your kid. You’d have more space from both her and your stepdad, and would be able to spend more time with Horangi, to build that intimacy and relationship that you’d need if you were to care for a child. You would have extra room for your stuff and a nursery fro your upcoming child in Horangi’s home since he lived alone, his ultilitarianlydecorated house was a perfect place to start building a warm home —a blank canvas coaxing you to paint. 

You reluctantly agreed to her proposition, not having much of a choice when she was obliviously overcome with joy, König’s hard stare and Horangi’s tightening grip on your hip, low enough to make you uncomfortable but not too much that it was improper. The move was made quick, the sudden change of your environment left you disorientated, confused and lost while they carried box after box into the living room of your new house. 

They hadn’t made a move on you since the test, leaving you alone to do your own things: fix your side of the room, paint and move furniture around the nursery when Horangi and König were busy with other things, or reading on the bean bag you moved near the window for better lighting. It made the move a bit better, neither feeling as oppressed as you felt nor as freeing as you used to be, but it worked nonetheless of your change of ownership. It, however, hadn’t last long, they were quick to lay a hand on you, their fingers kneading and wandering over your sensitive skin, moving you to the bed and leaving you mewling and panting from their mouth and fingers alone.

When your cravings knocked down the door with weird and changing tastes, both men were eager to help, buying or ordering whatever you’d cried about wanting even if you ended up throwing it away because you didn’t want it anymore. They were accommodating to your growing needs, at your every beck and call when you had a sudden craving or sickness. Your mother couldn’t be any happier about how it turned out, that you were with someone she could trust to care for you and not a boy who’d leave you the second he heard you were pregnant, she booked everything for you until the assumed date of birth. 

But on when you gave birth, staring at a boy with auburn strands and brown eyes, and a girl with black locks and pale eyes, your mother looked as horrified as you were, much unlike Horangi and König’s pleased gaze. She fought with him, screamed her head off and tried to pry them away from you, to protect you from the men who forced themselves on you and knocked you up. You learned that she kicked König out, throwing all his items out and had tried to have them both removed and taken away from you, but there was little she could do against powerful men. Their names and reputation the blade of their defense, to use and to wield to take you away from her. 

The last time you saw her, she was in tears, sobbing and fighting against someone’s arms, clawing her way towards you while you were pulled away and into a black SUV. They cut your contact with your mother and the rest of the world, keeping you in a locked box of their own making. You didn’t know what happened to your mother or how she was, you were completely cut off from anything than your penthouse. Your only physical contact was your kids and the men who called themselves your husbands, caring for Leon and Yoon-Suh and making sure they had food when they came home. 

And it wouldn’t take long before they’d ask for another child.

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[helpifeelthehead]

One, heavily pregnant, stood by the side of the birthing tub, her hands gently clasping her partner's, offering words of encouragement and love. The other, her body contorted with the intense waves of labor, leaned into her wife's embrace, finding solace and strength in their shared journey.

And then, in a moment of profound vulnerability and triumph, the baby's head crowned, a glistening beacon of hope amidst the waves of pain. The room filled with a hushed reverence as the two women locked eyes, their love transcending the physical realm as they shared in the miracle unfolding before them.

With one final push, the laboring woman's body surged with raw power, and the baby emerged, enveloped in a cascade of warmth and love.

#birth #giving birth #birth kink #child birth #preg k!nk #preg #preggie

[mochinek0]

Daminette December 2022: 15-Side Effects Ch.10

FIRST /  PREVIOUS

Marinette panted as she rested in the hospital bed. Their pups had just been born, yet she felt like her body was still in overdrive.

"Marinette?" Damian questioned in concern.

"I-I think something is wrong." she spoke, "Too hot. Pain."

Damian quickly rushed over to her side and sniffed her mark. He couldn't smell illnesses or the faint scent of death.

'Not dying, but in pain. Is this because of our pups?'

"Father, get someone now!" he demanded.

Bruce quickly rushed out as Marinette began to pant more rapidly. Just as an older nurse walked in, the air became hot and tense. The smell of the twin's afterbirth was fading rapidly. Marinette gripped the bedrails, as her parents held the pups. Damian was busy nuzzling her, trying to keep her calm and reassure her she was safe. Suddenly, her scent changed to that of an Omega. Damian quickly pulled away from her and stared at her in shock. Marinette's panting and grip began to lessen, until she rested flat against the bed.

The nurse smiled, "It's been some time since a shifting has occurred."

"Shifting?" Sabine questioned.

"Why did my mate change from a Beta to an Omega?" Damian demanded to know.

"A long time ago, Alphas use to have free reign on who they mated, even Betas." the nurse began to explain, " If Betas were close enough to their Alphas, after birth, they would become an Omega. They would become beter suited to raising their pups. Many frowned upon it and so a law was created."

"Wait." Mari spoke, "So even the wolves, themselves, would choose Betas over Omegas?"

"Yes." the nurse answered.

"What law?" Tom asked, handing Damian and Marinette their pups back.

Bruce frowned, "I don't know about any laws."

"Not all places abided by the law, but in Europe we still do." she continued.

"What happened?" Damian pushed, "Why was the law created in the first place?"

"Some Alphas became crazed with the idea of creating new Omegas or 'Perfections'. They were called that because they were perfectly suited for their mates in every way." she answered, making the couple smile at each other, "The only problem was that not all Betas would change. Alphas started sleeping with every Beta they could find. They would keep them in their pack, but after birth, if they didin't change, they would turn their backs on them. They Beta's child was considered a Bastard, since the Alpha refused to mat until they changed. Then, they would go back to sleeping around."

"That must have caused some long lineages." Bruce inquired.

"Yes." the nurse sighed, "Sometimes the pups were sent elsewhere to be raised, instead of staying in the pack. They were watched carefully for interbreeding. Other times, the Alphas killed their child, blaming them for the Betas not changing."

Marinette hugged her pups tightly and growled.

"Habibiti, I will do no such thing." Damian spoke, slowly, "These are our pups and no harm shall come to them."

"Another reason for the law was other Omegas." she continued to explain, "Omegas, themselves, started getting upset and pushed around the Betas in their packs. Some even went as far as killing the Betas, pupped or not, for getting close to the Alpha. A law was created and Alphas were told never to touch a Beta again. Some alphas agreed. Some didn't."

"I've never heard of such a law." Bruce stated.

"It was made long before you were born. I was told about the law when I was a child from an older sibling." she answered, "Parents usually told their child at a certain age or after presenting."

"I lost my parents as a child." Bruce spoke, "My guardian never told me any of this."

"My mom is always traveling and I wasn't on speaking terms with my pops for a long time, but he is very traditional." Tom declared, "He never told me, either."

Sabine shrugged, "It's still common in Shanghai to mate, regardless of status. It was a bit of a shock when I came here and was told it was forbidden."

"Grandfather is very traditional, as well. My lineage on my mother's side contains many cultures and traditions. Surely, Grandfather would have told me about status as a child. He always assumed I would become an Alpha. He trained me to lead and be an Alpha." Damian spoke, before turning to his mate, "Me choosing to disobey my wolf, me choosing her over an Omega, choosing someone I cared about, turned her into an Omega?"

"Yes." The elder nurse smiled.

Marinette smiled at Damian, "Thank you for giving me a chance and for strengthening me so I can protect our pups."

Damian leaned down and kissed her, "I would do it again."

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[avatarfan11]

Doctor places newborn baby in Korra's hands.

Baby: Goo

Korra: Mine

Asami*on the bed exhausted*: Ours.

Korra: Ours… If anything happens to this child ever I will kill everyone in the world and probably my self.

Doctor: ha ha ha

Korra: *Death glare*

Doctor: .....

Asami*smiles*: She’s not kidding.

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