i saw noah kahan tonight!!! what a fricken blast
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And how do AU prison boys act with pregnant MC?
I'm assuming you mean the Nurse Mc au, but I'd be happy to do this one again with prisoner Mc <3
Sans: He's worried. About her, sure, he doesn’t like that she’s pregnant and still working in the prison. But he’s also worried about him... namely, the fact that he’s starting to get a lot more emotional than he’s accustomed to.
Mc’s presence already flustered him, shaking his control over himself and turning him into (from his perspective) a total mess. But a pregnant Mc? Paternal instinct is suddenly throwing reactions at him faster than he can catch them. His claws and smile are clenching when she gets visibly upset recounting how people have just randomly touched her belly without permission, anger is flickering in his eyelights when other staff go too near her. She lets him touch her stomach and he feels the tiny Soul inside her and he audibly purrs- he’s a fucking mess. He feels like any control he once had over himself is slipping through his phalanges.
He even not-so-subtly hints that if she wants a break from work, she should just let him know and he’ll have a ‘medical emergency’ only she can solve. He’s revealing his lies to someone- he’s falling to fucking pieces.
Red: ... Red’s learning things about himself. He had no idea that was a kink he had, for starters.
... But... he’s also learning that he’s got a lot of very soft, very domestic wants and feelings bundled up in that battered & bruised Soul of his. Domesticity never really appealed to him before, it seemed so boring compared to a life filled with danger, drugs, sex and power... and yet, suddenly, he’s awake at night in his cell imagining the kind of house the three of them could live in together once he’s out. He’s startling himself out of a daydream at lunch and realising he was thinking of baby names. He’s having very nice dreams where he’s using his magic to handle all the chores while she naps on the couch, tired after a long day of caring for a fussy baby.
No one would dare fuck around with ‘Red’s nurse’ anyway. But now it’s pretty much prison law that, unless you don’t mind losing your arms, you don’t even look at her funny.
Skull: Everyone thought Skull finding out Mc is pregnant would be a disaster. What kind of kidnapping is he going to try and launch? What restraints are going to hold him? He reacts badly enough when she’s on her period, what kind of fit is he going to have now? They’re prepared for the worst. Even Mc is nervous.
... But on the complete contrary, Skull is delighted. He probably knew before she did; he’s extremely keyed into her scent, and likely immediately picked up on the change in her hormones. Skull gets more and more lucid, better behaved, he starts dealing with her absences with far more stability. He’s stringing together more sentences, he’s never been doing better.
And... it’s because his dream is to be a father. He’s always wanted nothing more than a mate and children. He wants to be the best dad ever. What kind of example is he setting his future kid if he’s giving into his violent urges and brutalising staff? How can he be a helpful, providing mate to Mc if he’s strapped to a gurney because he bit someone again? How can he read his baby bedtime stories if he can’t hold his sanity long enough to finish a sentence?
He’s going to be a good dad. The best. No one will stop him- not even himself.
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KH is my newest interest, so I wrote a short thing about Riku being sleepy and sappy over his partners xoxo
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts (no spoilers for any specific game)
Relationship: Sora/Riku/Kairi
Additional Tags: Domestic fluff, Riku POV
Rating: General Audiences
Wordcount: 585
Sora was probably the deepest sleeper Riku had ever met. Once his head hit the pillow, everything around him ceased to matter, and he was out like a light. From there, it was near impossible to wake him without liberal use of pots and pans or, on one occasion, a trumpet. On days where they had somewhere to be, this was exasperating at best and at worst made Riku want to rip his and/or Sora's hair out.
But that morning, there was nowhere for them to be. Of course, that didn't stop Kairi from abandoning them in favor of finding something to eat, but it left Riku and Sora in bed for the time being. Riku had been awake for a decent while, not quite one to rise with the sun but leagues ahead of Sora, who was still drooling on Riku's arm. Riku wouldn't miss the chance to mock him for it later, but in the moment, it just made his heart clench with an impossible fondness.
How could it not, when the sunlight filtering in through the curtains turned Sora's already tanned skin golden? When his face was slack and peaceful in rest? When, despite how utterly conked out he was, he still occasionally nuzzled into Riku's embrace? Riku really never had a chance.
He lifted his arm from around Sora's waist to swipe the pad of his thumb across Sora's cheek, the movement steeped in reverence. From there, he cupped his palm around the side of Sora's neck, feeling Sora's hair between his fingers and his steady pulse under his skin. Riku dipped into the pool of his collar bone, caressed the ridge of it, trailed over the freckles on Sora's bare shoulder and arm. When his hand caught the edge of the blanket, fallen to Sora's elbow, he pulled it up to protect Sora from the slight morning chill.
"You're still in bed?" Kairi asked from the doorway. She clicked her tongue teasingly as she entered their bedroom and took a seat behind Riku on the bed. "And you call us lazy."
Riku elbowed her gently, causing her to fold in on herself with giggles. "Shut up," he muttered and scooted closer to Sora in an attempt to hide his smile.
Kairi took the opportunity to fill in his voided space, stretching herself along the line of his back and surrounding him in blissful warmth and the fruity scent of her soap. She propped herself up on one arm so that she could lean over Riku's shoulder and rest her cheek on his. "He's so pretty, isn't he?" she asked dreamily as she reached out with her free hand to brush back a lock of hair that had fallen over Sora's nose.
Maybe a little, if I squint, Riku would have said if Sora could hear him, just to be able to laugh at whatever insult got thrown back at him. It was just him and Kairi, however, and maybe Riku could be a bit of a sap when he himself was still decently sleepy, so all he said was "Yeah," in the same tone that she'd asked the question in before grabbing Kairi's wrist and drawing it to his chest to hoard more of her touch to himself. He felt the edge of her smile press into his face, but she made no comment as she indulged him and they both pretended, just for the moment, that she wouldn't snitch the entire gooey-sweet interaction to Sora when he woke up.
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