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pagetreader · 10 months
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@honorhearted // Plotted AU
The embers that wafted from the fire nearby were dim and lifeless, just like nearly everything that surrounded her there in the New Windsor encampment. With a needle in one hand and a torn uniform in the other, Peggy found herself terribly lost in the recess of her thoughts, recalling all the wretched events that had led her here.
Two Springs prior, she had been blissfully happy in the arms of the man she thought she could spend the rest of her life with only to be left behind, used as a chess piece in his elaborate game.
She'd watched that same man hang only months ago, though she could still envision it as if it were still happening before her eyes, his body writhing at the end of a noose, the sounds of sputtering and choked gasps from behind his face covering as he struggled for air he could not obtain until finally he'd been mercifully aided in the snap of his neck.
Then there was Arnold, the man she'd been tasked with turning for the sake of her love. She'd succeeded, but what had she gained from it? Arnold had been quickly killed, amounting her work to naught. It mattered not, for her love was now dead and she'd been left with the seed of a traitor in her womb. She'd considered alternate routes, teas made from herbs that were said to rid her of any evident shame, but she'd had a friend who had bled so copiously that it'd killed her.
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Fear kept her from that weighty decision and ultimately she'd been forced to seek protection from the most unlikely of places: Major Benjamin Tallmadge. Her own words still rang in her head.
You're my only chance at salvation now, Major. I'm entirely at your mercy, but remember that you were an accessory in Andre's demise and the one that pulled the trigger that ended Arnold. Because of you, I am alone in this world.
Peggy was well aware that her words had not been entirely true. Her choices had led her here. She could hardly regret all she'd tried to do in the name of love, and yet it was hard to believe as she sat here in a run-down goods stall with women of less reputable means, smudged with soot and covered in dingy rags for garments.
Meanwhile, her belly had swelled with the evidence of her transgressions. Though vows were exchanged and she was now a Tallmadge by name and security, those in the Continental Army knew whose child she truly carried. The harsh whispers and veiled insults had not gone unnoticed. In their eyes, she was still a Tory and the ex-lover of a despised traitor who rotted at the bottom of the river. 
Her melancholy had prevented her from realizing that Ben had even approached her there, hearing the hushed gossip about her from the women behind her cease as they resumed their own duties. Pretending not to notice them, Peggy continued her mending work. 
“Surely you have plenty of work to occupy you, Major. I doubt General Washington would be pleased to see you partaking in idle chatter with the camp's ‘traitorous little tart', wife or otherwise.” 
‘Traitorous little tart’, a moniker the women there had oh-so cleverly coined. 
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my main problem with the zootopia abortion comicis that the titles of the first and second parts should be switched, as the second part actually follows the plot of the "i will survive" song, yet is titled "born to be alive" and the first part is about said zootopia abortion, so the first part would actually work better being called "born to be alive" because nick wilde is a pro-lifer and would probably say that line in the comic.
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wilbug · 3 months
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why is wilbur soot abortion on my dashboard again. why are you guys asking if he moaned during it what
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psychosomaticdeicide · 7 months
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To be honest. When I first read someone’s weird fic snippet about a sword that can tell if someone is a virgin, I thought, “That’s probably not what that is used for in canon, or maybe it’s a joke thing that gets played for laughs.”
Well. I have read the book where the virgin blood sword comes in. And I had not been expecting it to be crucial to proving the main character not the culprit for impregnating a woman whose fetus got aborted and then cursed.
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much-discourse-wow · 10 months
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mourningmaybells · 2 years
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was it misogynist for brundlefly to stop veronica from getting a flybaby abortion? 🤔🤔🤔
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asafeplaceforus112 · 1 year
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Someone just pointed out "heart beats on Petri dishes" and like YEAH THAT MAKES SENSE
Sorry I just learnt about hearts this trimester where I study and like hearts will dead ass beat outside the body even without the brain sending stuff to them. If a person is dead but their heart is still beating outside of their body, do we think they're alive? No! Doctors go "oh yeah science."
SO WHY THE HELL WOULD A HEART BEAT BE THE FIRST SIGN OF LIFE?!?!?
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lillywhitefield · 3 months
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I am absolutely biased but I think S2 Ep 5 of Call the Midwife is one of the best episodes of television ever.
Between the abortion scene cut together with Trixie painting her red nails before she goes on a date with a man who assaults her, the longing of Sister Bernadette for a different life, and (here's the bias lol) the hand-kissing scene with Dr. Turner, it is just so brilliantly done.
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haystarlight · 4 months
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Okay but I can't stop thinking about this
Obviously, back in Ancient Greece, there were no options like we have today. Sex resulting in a child was unpreventable. So the gods really couldn't do anything about the demigod children because goodness knows they're not gonna stop falling in love with mortals.
But things are different now and I wonder about how the invention of contraceptives and the facilitation/legalization of abortion (in some places, at least) would affect the gods.
(longer discussion under the "keep reading", content warning for talk of abortion, sex and how shitty some male gods are)
(Athena doesn't facture in because her method of making demigods is batshit, this is for the demigods that were made with sex) (and for The Big Three, more specifically)
Like I talked with my partner the other day and he says he thinks it's totally possible to abort a demigod fetus and I agreed with him. Because, even though they're stronger than normal humans, half-bloods can definitely die. So, if you were pregnant with a half-blood fetus, I think you *could* abort it like a normal human one.
HOWEVER
What would the god dad think about that. Would they be, like, offended that a mere mortal would have the gall to reject a gift from a god? would they try to punish the mortal for not wanting the demigod fetus? would they see it as "impertinent"?
Or would they be relieved like "oh nice! one less half-blood child to worry about!"?
I'm especially thinking about Zeus, Poseidon and Hades. Obviously. Because they're the ones that made a promise not to have more babies. The others made no such promises but, in their case, you'd think preventing the birth would be in their best interest, right? because you're helping them keep their promise? they should be happy, right?
But, then again, the gods are irrational a lot of the time.
Also, condoms.
Idk if god sperm would be stronger than human sperm. Like, maybe there's a chance the condom wouldn't work to stop it (they do sometimes fail, after all, "only 97% effective" and all that). But this is assuming condoms can stop even god sperm.
Again, you think The Big Three would be like "awesome! a way to keep my promise of no more kids and still have sex!" or would they be like those dude bros that don't like wearing condoms cause "they're too small for me!!!" (shut up they're not)
I'm thinking Zeus at least gives definitely the "I would never wear a condom how dare you" vibe.
Tbh, maybe the gods should try seeking out mortals that already have their tubes tied. That sounds like a plan.
Also for not-maiden goddesses like Aphrodite and Demeter, for example. You think they can just, you know, decide not to get pregnant? cause they're goddesses, maybe they can just do that? tho, since they don't have an oath that tells them not to, they probably don't care enough to decide to not get pregnant anyway?
Also, wild to think the kids whose godly parent is their mom get recognized as demigods from birth, that's crazy.
Also also, I think I remember one character in the books that's a child of Apollo with another man. Which it's cool for the queer representation but also HOW. Like... Rick, is Apollo mpreg canon in the books?! RICK?!
(I'm sure if you ask Rick all this, he just says "I write these books for kids, please leave me alone" but THE WORLD NEEDS TO KNOW)
(I'm pro choice, in case that wasn't totally clear. I'm not saying mortals should be punished for not wanting demigod kids (which is a fictional thing anyways). Of course not. I was just wondering what would the gods think of that)
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kailali · 1 year
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With your Forget Fic just imagine darling feeling ill a few weeks later. And Toge is the second to last one to connect the dots. Like it takes Maki or Panda asking if it is possible for her to be pregnant for him to go Oh! Shit! It is Possibly. And shes like no not possible. And he's just metaphorically chewing on his nails trying to figure out his next move.
Content & Trigger Warnings: noncon, pregnancy, mentions of harming a person/their pregnancy, allusion to abortion, allusion to miscarriage.
Oh. My. GOSH!
I love this!!! Everybody suspects - literally everybody, and imagine Maki and Nobara talking her into taking a test with them there for support - "just in case" - so there's no way for Toge to interfere before they all know she really is pregnant, even though she swears it's not possible.
Sure, he could try to interfere after, to make it all go away and seem like an accident, or something just naturally went wrong, but...
He can't help but love her even more, the way she's leaning on him more for support, the way she immediately changes all her habits, because, sure, she didn't ask for this, but until she decides how she's going to handle it, she's going to take extra good care of herself and the tiny life blossoming inside of her.
Toge knows that if she gives birth to the baby, there will be no way for him to hide what he's done - but could he really ever do anything to sabotage something that is half him, half her?
Nonny, you're seriously a genius! (I've been having the worst day but this made it so much brighter!)
Would you mind if I used your idea to possibly continue Forget?
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much-discourse-wow · 2 months
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sophfic27 · 7 months
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Words: 3.5k Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Summary:
Steve's older half-sister calls out of the blue with a big favor to ask
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Steve and Robin decide to adopt Steve's unborn niece or nephew
Notes:
I based this one shot on a text post from @gloomysoup, I didn't copy the idea exactly as they wrote it, but I did steal the general concept, lol, I just couldn't resist writing it.
Read it on AO3 above or read the full thing below the cut 😁
Robin lounged across the couch, legs stretched across Steve’s lap. They were joking about the contestants making fools of themselves on Family Feud.
“Ugh,” Robin grimaced mockingly, “where are your parents?”
Steve laughed and shrugged. “Who knows at this point.”
Just then, the phone on the hall table began to ring, drawing both Robin and Steve’s attention. “Wouldn’t it be wild if that was them?” Robin whispered.
“I doubt it.” Steve shoved Robin’s legs off of his lap and stood up from the couch.
She gaped at him. “Hey!”
“Move, then,” he snarked back, earning a middle finger in return.
The phone continued to ring sharply until Steve reached it and lifted it from the base. “Harrington residence,” he said on cue.
“Hey, Stevie,” said a girl’s voice over the phone.
Steve furrowed his brow, trying to place the familiar voice, thinking that it must be someone he’d gone out with. “Hi, who is this?” he asked lightly.
“Your sister,” she said with a chuckle.
Steve brightened with recognition. “Amy! Hi!”
“Hi, how are things?”
“Good, they’re good.” He leaned against the hall table casually. “How are you?”
“Oh, you know…” she trailed off. “Hey, are Mom and… Jeff there?” she asked, changing the subject abruptly.
Steve frowned. Even after more than 20 years, Amy refused to call her step-father ‘Dad,’ not that Steve could blame her. He barely felt like calling him that either at this point. “No, they’re out of town, I can give you their hotel number—”
“No, no, that’s okay,” she cut off. “I wanted to talk to you.”
His frown deepened. “Is everything okay?”
There was a soft shuffling noise on the other end. “Yeah, yeah, it’s just…”
She sounded uncertain and nervous. It made Steve nervous. “Amy? What’s wrong?”
“Um…” She laughed awkwardly. “I’m pregnant.”
Steve’s eyebrows shot up and he fell silent.
After nearly a minute, Amy spoke again. “Steve?”
“Yeah, I’m still here, I just… Wow,” he breathed.
Amy hummed nervously. “Yeah. I know.”
“Does…” Steve shifted the phone in his hand. “Does Mom know?”
“God no,” Amy said, “I don’t even know how I would tell her.”
“Wow, okay. Um…” Steve didn’t know how to respond. Part of him jumped for joy. Pregnant. His sister was pregnant. He was going to have a niece or nephew. A baby. But Amy didn’t exactly sound excited. “Is this, I mean— are you, um.”
When he failed to continue his thought, Amy responded as best as she could. “I can’t keep it.” Steve’s stomach fell a little. “Oh. Are you going to, uh, get rid of it?” he asked slowly.
“No,” she laughed, slightly hysterically. “I couldn’t. I mean I could, but I don’t want to.”
Steve was confused then. “What?”
“I just,” she sighed, “I can’t afford it, and I’m nervous about the safety and the legality, and—” she stopped abruptly. “I don’t want to.”
“But you can’t keep it?”
“No.”
Steve blinked. “So what, you’re going to give it up for adoption?” he asked.
“I mean, if I have to.” Steve was more confused. “The thing is, I can’t afford to keep a baby. I mean, I’m single, working for minimum wage, and I am so not ready to be a mother. And the father has made it clear that he wants nothing to do with it, so much so that I can’t even reach him.”
That made Steve angry. “Asshole.” She gave a breathy laugh. “Yeah. He is. And you and I both know that Mom and Jeff would never be okay with this.” Steve nodded sadly. “But I still feel like I have a responsibility to give this baby a good life. So that’s why I called you.”
Steve frowned again. “Me? Why?”
“I, um. I want you to think about this, I don’t need you to answer right away, it’s totally up to you.”
“You’re making me nervous,” he laughed awkwardly.
She chuckled back. “Yeah. So. I want you to adopt the baby.”
Steve froze up. “Me?”
“Yeah.” After a long stretch of silence, Amy went on. “I know that it’s a huge ask, but I know that you’ve always wanted kids. You would make a great dad. You’re so great with kids. And this way, the baby would still be in my life.” There was more silence. Amy piped up again. “So… What do you think?”
“I,” Steve stuttered. “You want me to take it?” he repeated.
“Yes.” The gears were turning. “Look, I know it’s a lot. I still have like eight months before the baby is supposed to be born. That’s plenty of time to think.”
“Yeah. Okay.” Steve stopped again. “I’ll think about it.”
“Thank you,” Amy said earnestly. “Take your time, think about it. I’ll call you again soon.” Steve nodded distantly. “Oh, and, Steve?” she added quickly, “don’t tell your parents yet please.”
Steve blinked. “Right. I won’t.”
“Thanks. I’ll talk to you soon.”
“Yeah. Soon.”
“Bye, Steve.”
Amy hung up and Steve simply stood there. The dial tone rang out in his ear as he tried to process everything she’d said.
With his good ear being filled with the droning beep of the phone, he didn’t notice Robin trying to get his attention until she passed a hand in front of his face, startling him out of his thoughts.
He looked at her and put the phone back on the hook. “What happened?” she asked, presumably for the second time.
“I…” Steve blinked and thought about it. “My sister is pregnant.”
Robin’s eyebrows lifted. “Oh wow,” she said, “is that a good thing, or…?”
“I mean… She doesn’t want to raise it.”
“Ah,” Robin hummed, “so she’s going to—” she stopped and gestured vaguely.
Shaking his head, Steve said, “No, no, she’s going to have the baby, but she wants… she wants me to adopt it?” He was still trying to fully process it.
Robin blinked in surprise. “Oh. Okay. Are you going to?”
“I don’t know,” he groaned, “she told me to think about it.”
“Okay, well what are you thinking?”
“I don’t know!” he exclaimed, “I just started thinking about it!”
“Okay, okay! Calm down.” She grabbed his wrist and gently led him to the couch. “Sit down and take a minute.”
Steve sat, his leg immediately began to bounce and he chewed on his lip anxiously. He stared at the coffee table intensely. Robin sat next to him and watched him silently. After a few minutes of watching his mind race, she quietly asked, “Do you… want some help thinking about it?”
Steve looked up at her and considered for a second. Finally, he nodded quickly and said “Yeah. Yes, help me think about it.”
They both shifted on the couch, facing each other. Robin stared at him. He stared back. Suddenly, she said, “Let’s do pros and cons.” She got up and jogged over to where her bag was sitting on the floor. She pulled out a notepad and a pen and hurried over to sit next to Steve again. She clicked the pen and wrote across the top of the page “Having a baby.” She drew a line down the middle and wrote “Pros” and “Cons” at the top of the respective columns.
When the page was ready, she looked up at Steve. “Okay,” she said, “give me a pro.”
Steve stared down at the paper, brow furrowed in concentration. “A pro. Um. I love children,” he said. Robin scribbled down “I love children” under Pros. “And Amy was right, I have always wanted to be a dad,” Steve added. Robin copied down his words again.
“Okay, and what about a con?” she prompted.
Steve groaned nervously. “I’m too young to be a father,” he said.
Robin wrote it down. “People have had children at your age and even younger,” she pointed out.
Steve thought about it. “I’m not ready to be a father.”
“You have until the baby is born, right?” Robin said as she wrote, “So that one could change.”
“What are you doing?” Steve asked her, frustrated. “This is pros and cons.”
“So far,” she pointed at the page, “your cons are fears, not facts.”
Steve glared at her incredulously. “I’m single.”
Robin wrote it down, but commented, “That can change, too.”
“Oh yeah,” he grumbled, “I’m totally going to find a girlfriend in the next eight months who will be willing to raise my sister’s illegitimate child with me.”
Robin shrugged. “You might.” Steve rolled his eyes. “Another pro,” she said.
Steve thought for a moment. He played back what his sister had told him. “The baby would still be with its family.” Robin scribbled it down. “And Amy would be able to be in her baby’s life.”
“Good point,” Robin said as she wrote it down.
“She also asked me to do it, so I feel like I should.”
Robin stopped. “She gave you the choice, right?” Steve nodded. “Don’t should on yourself.”
He blinked at her. “What?”
She shook her head, short brown hair swishing with the movement. “Nevermind. If you did adopt the baby, though, it would make Amy happy. Would that be a pro?”
Steve scratched at his chin. “Yeah, I guess so.” Robin wrote it down. “My parents wouldn’t like it, though.”
Robin added that under the “Cons” column. “Yeah, no shit,” she muttered.
“And I can’t raise a baby by myself,” he said.
“You won’t have to,” she assured him, even as she added the thought to the list.
Steve scoffed. “How do you know?”
Robin looked up at him and stared at him earnestly. “You aren’t alone. There are plenty of people who would be happy to give you support.” “Like who?” he said in disbelief.
Robin quirked an eyebrow. “Me, for one,” she said, jabbing the pen against her nose. “You’re stuck with me, Dingus. I could help you cook, watch the kid if you’re busy, and I can teach them how to be awesome,” she said, “I could be like the cool gay aunt.”
Steve laughed, feeling some of the tension release. “Yeah, right. ‘Cool.’ If you say so.”
Robin grinned, satisfied with cheering him up. “And there are the others,” she went on, “Mrs. Byers would be willing to give some advice I bet. And you could get babysitting help from the kids, Dustin would definitely be up to it.”
Steve sat silently. “Huh. Yeah, I guess so.”
Robin wrote down “I would have support” under Pros.
“I’m just not sure,” he added after another minute.
Robin pursed her lips thoughtfully. “When Amy told you she was pregnant, how did you feel? Like your immediate gut reaction?”
Steve leaned his chin on his hand. “I was excited about the idea of her having a baby,” he replied eventually.
“Okay,” she said, writing on the page again. “And how did you feel when she asked you to adopt it?”
Steve frowned. “I was shocked. I couldn’t really process it.”
“Sure, but once you processed it, how did you feel?” she pressed.
Steve studied her. “I… I felt like… I wanted to do it.”
Robin raised an eyebrow. “You wanted to say yes?”
Steve hesitated. “Yes. And then I started thinking about how it would work, how I would afford it, if I would be any good at it, or–“
“But you want to adopt the baby?” she interrupted.
“Yes, but it’s not that simple, Robin!”
“I know, obviously I get that.” She wrote down “I want to keep the baby” and underlined it. “You have eight months to figure out the logistics, to think about how it would work,” she told him, “but it sounds like you want to do it.”
Steve frowned in concentration. He reached over and took the list from Robin and studied it silently.
I love children.
I’ve always wanted to be a dad.
I’m too young.
I’m not ready. I can’t do it alone.
I would have support.
I’m excited about the baby.
I want to keep the baby.
“I’m scared,” he told her.
“That’s okay,” she replied.
Steve had spent a few more days thinking about the decision. This mostly entailed him turning to Robin with another fear about how things could go wrong. She made a point to reassure him that he was going to do great. “You are caring and selfless and responsible,” she would tell him, “you can do this.” How she became his personal life coach, she had no clue. They added a few points to the Pros and Cons list, but the decision was basically made.
They were sitting on the couch once again as Steve held the notepad and studied the list again. “Why do you still need the list?” Robin asked with an exasperated sigh.
“I’m just trying to weigh them out,” he replied.
“We’ve been over this, Dingus,” she said as she took the list out of his hands. She dropped the notepad onto the coffee table and turned to look at him. “You want to adopt the baby. You have time to prepare. There is no real reason why you can’t or shouldn’t adopt the baby.”
“I know, I know, but what if something goes wrong?”
“Things go wrong all the time,” Robin retorted, “this is Hawkins. But we can handle it, that’s what we do.”
Steve’s leg bounced furiously. “We can handle it,” he echoed softly.
He jumped when the phone began to ring. He looked at Robin who simply gave him an expectant glance. Taking a shaky breath, Steve got up and walked over to the phone. He picked up the handset and held it to his ear. “Harrington residence.”
“Hi Steve,” said the voice on the other end.
“Hey, Amy.”
“So… Have you thought about what I said?” she asked with no further preamble.
Steve gave a breathy laugh in response. “Oh yeah, I’ve thought about it. I’ve basically done nothing but.”
Amy chuckled warmly. “Yeah, I figured. And what do you think?”
His eyes darted over to where Robin was lounging on the couch, watching him eagerly. She gave him an encouraging nod. “I…” he hesitated as he weighed his next words, “I think that I do want to adopt your baby,” he said.
What sounded like a relieved sigh hissed through the speaker on the phone. “Okay, good. Great. Are you sure?”
“No,” he said with a slightly hysterical nervous laugh, “but we’ve talked it through a ton, and,” he paused to look at Robin, “we can handle it.”
Amy hummed softly. “We?”
It took a moment for Steve to understand what she meant. “Oh yeah, um, Robin, she’s been helping me think through the decision,” he explained.
“Oh, right. Robin’s your…?” she trailed off, waiting for an answer.
“She’s my friend,” he answered. That was an oversimplification, but he didn’t feel like going into that.
“Okay, so your ‘friend’ is going to help you raise my kid?” Amy asked, sounding unconvinced.
“What?” He glanced over at Robin again. She tilted her head in confusion. “I mean, she might, but…” he stopped uncertainly.
“I doubt Mom and Jeff would like that you’re ‘living in sin’ with a ‘friend,’” she said sarcastically.
“Oh, no, seriously,” Steve cut in, “Robin’s my friend, but we’re not together.”
“She’s just a friend? Really?” She still didn’t sound like she believed him.
There was nothing ‘just’ about his relationship with Robin at this point, but that was too hard to try to explain. “Yes, really.”
“So why are you planning to co-parent with a friend?”
“I’m not?” he said, even more confused, “why would you assume that?”
“You said ‘we.’”
Silence fell as Steve puzzled over her words. “What?”
“You said ‘we can handle it,’” she elaborated, “in that you and your ‘friend’ can handle it, right?”
Robin was standing beside him then, trying to hear the conversation on the other end. “ Oh, yeah,” Steve muttered, realizing what she was referencing. “I just meant that, like, I know that I can handle it because I have support,” he said, echoing his list.
“Aha,” Amy responded. “That’s good, then. Um hey listen, I have to run, but I will talk to you soon, okay?” she said in a sudden rush.
Nodding, Steve said, “Okay, sure.”
They said their goodbyes and Steve hung up the phone. “What was all of that?” Robin asked when he had set it down.
“She assumed that you were going to co-parent with me,” he summarized.
Robin blinked at him and considered this. “I mean, I’m going to be over all of the time to help, but not exactly.”
“That’s what I said,” he replied. He scratched at his chin thoughtfully before adding “But how is that going to work?”
Robin tilted her head. “What?”
“By the time the baby is born, you’ll be starting college, right?”
Robin froze. “Oh yeah…” She stood there, staring blankly into space which resulted in her eyes boring a hole into Steve’s shirt. “Well. I could defer.”
Steve’s brow furrowed. “No way, Robs, this isn’t your responsibility, it’s mine.”
She frowned back at him. “Steve, if you’re having a kid, I’m going to be there to help you.” Robin had a look in her eyes that said she was working through something in her head. “It would be easier for there to be two of us. And I think that it would be better for the kid to have two parents. We could work together to look after the kid, work to provide for them, and if we did it together…” she looked directly into Steve’s eyes then, “Plenty of guys start families while they’re in college, so why can’t I?”
Steve blinked. “You’re serious?”
“Deadly,” she said, “we’ve been discussing this running on the assumption that I’d be helping anyway, right?” She gestured excitedly with her hands as she spoke. “It’s not so crazy. I think we can do it.”
Steve gaped at her. “You really want to adopt a kid with me?”
She shrugged, giving him a crooked smile. “I’ve been helping you herd a group of rowdy fourteen-year-olds for over a year, I don’t see the difference,” she joked.
Dustin was waiting on the couch for Steve to finish getting ready. They were already running late for the fair, but Steve insisted that he fix his hair before they left even though Dustin insisted it looked the same as always. Eddie was wandering around the living room, looking at all of Steve’s stuff. He would occasionally pick something up and study it, apparently incapable of sitting still.
He picked up some brochure from the mantle and skimmed over it. “Is Steve planning on moving or something?” he asked.
Dustin’s forehead scrunched up. “No, why?”
Eddie showed him the paper, “it looks like he’s going through the classified for houses and apartments,” he responded.
He glanced at the paper again before something else caught his eye. Eddie made a beeline for the coffee table and dropped the paper amid the clutter, scooping up a notepad that sat in the middle. He turned it around and read over the page. As he did so, his eyebrows lifted in surprise.
“What is that?” Dustin asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
“Dude,” Eddie breathed, “I think Steve knocked up some girl.”
“What?” Dustin jumped up and stumbled around the coffee table to join Eddie. Eddie turned the notepad to let him see.
“It’s a Pros and Cons list to decide whether or not he wants to keep a baby,” he said. “Who’s Amy?”
Dustin studied the list. The name was familiar, but he was struggling to place it.
“What are you guys doing?” Steve said, unimpressed when he came into the room. Both boys’ heads snapped up to look at him.
Eddie straightened up and smirked at Steve. “I didn’t know you had a girlfriend right now, let alone a pregnant one,” he said.
Steve gave him a confused stare. “What? I don’t have a girlfriend.”
Dustin snatched the list from Eddie and waved it at Steve. “So who did you knock up?”
Following the movement on the notepad with his eyes, Steve opened his mouth to speak. Then a look of realization crossed his face and he burst into laughter.
Dustin and Eddie exchanged confused glances.
“I didn’t get anyone pregnant,” he explained, “it’s my sister. She’s pregnant.”
“You have a sister?” muttered Eddie.
“Wait, then why are you making a list about whether or not you want to have a baby?” Dustin demanded.
“Me and Robin are going to adopt the baby,” Steve said as if it were the most normal thing in the world, “I would have told you guys soon enough, but we’re still working on finding a place and figuring out how we’re going to do it all.”
“Ah, you see? He is moving,” Eddie added triumphantly.
Dustin waved him off, “You and Robin are adopting a baby? Together?” Dustin asked incredulously.
Steve squinted at him. “Yes. And before you say anything else, no, this does not mean that we are together.”
Dustin rolled his eyes. “I do not understand you at all.”
“You and me both, Henderson. Now, are we going or what?” he called, jingling the keys in his hand.
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zeroducks-2 · 9 months
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Ah shit ah fuck. Theres immediately like 4 i wanna hear about. I feel like i should ask about forced pregnancy first tho bc i was just posting about my own wip that also has forced pregnancy in it - laz
This one is part of a series where I explore kinks I really enjoy but for some reason I rarely ever write about. It worked as it kind of "unlocked" forced pregnancy for me and I started using it in like... 3 or 4 fics lmao.
This in particular is an Omegaverse in which Dick gets abducted together with a bunch of other Omegas, and kept under strict observation for a while (and also forcefully given various drugs and experimented on while partially sedated). Unbeknownst to him also a bunch of Alphas have been abducted and tests are run on the individual subjects to get them paired with the "fittest candidate", then a very powerful artificial heat/rut gets triggered for all the "couples". Dick gets paired with Slade of course. He does get pregnant and he's allowed to be with Slade initially, but at some point they try to separate them to keep experimenting on Dick and his unborn pup, although at this point Dick and Slade fight back and manage to get themselves out of there.
Dick is in severe PTSD after all of this (the whole ordeal lasted months and he's been in isolation for most of them, he also has very faint but very traumatic recollections of when he got sedated and variably probed), and Slade takes care of him for a while. They realize that the pup is growing more slowly than the average (bc of the experiments this is not going to be a normal pup), and at some point Dick kind of snaps out of it and decides he doesn't want it, and he can't deal with having this alien thing inside of him any longer.
Thing is. Slade disagrees, because this is also his pup, and from taking care of Dick he switches to actively keeping Dick prisoner, and forcing him to carry the pregnancy to term (they are both unaware that this is also a result of the experiments and Slade is not thinking clearly or acting normally, and the idea of losing this pup sends him into an almost berserker rage. This is something Dick will realize at some point, but it's not like knowing it helps).
I haven't decided how it ends, if the pup gets taken away soon after they're born, or if Slade and/or Dick actually raise them. I have in fact only written the beginning of this lol. I accept suggestions!
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deke-rivers-1957 · 4 months
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Dr. Carpenter x F!Reader Part 2
Many appointments pass when I hear the scariest yet most exciting question I can ever be asked.
"How do you know if you're pregnant?"
Of course my baby momma would be asking me this. With all of her "treatments" it was inevitable. As much as I'm worried about whether I would lose my job, I can't help but feel the stirring in my pants.
"Well. Typically a few signs emerge such as missing your period, a high body temperature as well as general discomfort. The best way to know is to take a pregnancy test. Do you feel like you could be pregnant?"
I try to maintain my composure but deep down I'm ready to ravish this woman with everything I could provide her. She's my baby momma whether she's pregnant now or not. Just watching her squirm a little is enough to get me going.
"After everything we did I just..."
I look at her and smile.
"Go on and take this pregnancy test. You can use the restroom in my office and show me what it says."
I watch her take it and go into the bathroom. I have to look down at myself to make sure I'm not openly aroused. I think a part of me already knows the answer just based on my body's reaction. After a few minutes, my baby momma comes back with the pregnancy test in her hand.
"What does it mean if I see one pale purple line?"
I look at the pregnancy test she used and turn pink.
"Well. It means it's positive."
I can see the surprised look on her face.
"What do we do now?"
Despite my feelings of arousal, I'm still just shocked. The full reality of our situation is hitting me.
"I. I don't know. I've never been in this kind of situation before."
She looks a little down and I admit that I feel bad about it.
"I'm sorry."
I think for a few minutes to come up with a plan.
"Do you plan on keeping it?"
"I. I just don't want to kill it if it's already growing inside."
I sigh.
"I'll have to schedule you for an ultrasound. Do you know when you last had your period?"
I watch her look at the calendar then point at the date which tells me she's about 5 weeks pregnant.
"As soon as you get your ultrasound, I need you to tell me if you plan on having this child. I know it's a decision that shouldn't be rushed, but it's an easier process the sooner a decision is made."
I see her nod.
"I think unless the ultrasound shows something that this child won't survive after it's born, I want to keep it."
I nod knowing we at least have a starting point.
"In that case, you'll have to come back for another appointment so we can prepare for your ultrasound."
"Ok."
I watch her leave my office and immediately rush to my bathroom. It was a good thing I did otherwise I would've made a complete mess of my pants. I just have to marry my baby momma so I can get her pregnant as many times as possible. I haven't felt this way since I was a teen. I just can't stop fantasizing about giving her baby after baby.
Time Skip
I'm looking at the results of my baby momma's ultrasound. I go back into the bathroom again. It's twins and I couldn't be any happier.
"I gotta marry this woman."
And I did. I terminated my service as her doctor and made sure to refer her to an official obstetrician. It was the right thing to do if I was going to keep my job and my baby momma. These twins need a father and I'm going to be there for them no matter what.
THE END
AN: Thank you for requesting this story @fairybloodsucker and everyone else who voted for a part 2. I've never been pregnant so please excuse any inaccuracies.
Tagging: @comebackep, @peaceloveelvis, @dyingsweetmackerel, @kjoy678, @vintagepresley, @xanatenshi, and @burnthheparaphilia.
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egg-emperor · 8 months
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(cw for abortion joke)
saw ur post about eggman being so bigoted it loops back round to progressiveness and it reminds me of a hc I have for my own f/o.
he's pro-abortion, but not because he cares about bodily autonomy or understands that fetuses aren't kids. he's pro-abortion because babies dying is hilarious to him.
LMFAOHDJGNSJGK oh my god Eggman totally would do that too. and another thing that'd make it funny is that being a 300 IQ scientific genius he should know the basic science of it so he'd specifically be willingly ignorant out of just wanting to believe it and choosing to see it as something being killed anyway. but then instead of it being so he can be mad about it, it's so he can celebrate it
he'd be all for abortion because he finds babies dying funny 💀 he canonically has a morbid sense of humor and is the epitome of fuck them kids, plus he scoffs at and expresses aversion towards traditional organic procreation and hails his superior artificial scientific methods over it, so he'd be all for people preventing them from ever becoming inferior organic kids to his artificial creations!
like sure if people want it so much then we can have progressive Eggman and make it work, absolutely- but if it's not either just performative or through him having the most fucked up logic behind it possible like this, where he's just so terrible that it manages to loop back around to being accidentally based aside from his awful way of going about it then it's just not him. this is how you do it XD
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