“Cause everytime the time was right, all the words just came out wrong, so I’ll have to say ‘I love you’ in a song,” -Jim Croce (“I’ll Have to Say ‘I Love You’ in a Song”) The ultrasound wand swerved across the top of Dan’s stomach. He watched the screen as one of the babies shifted, sticking a hand in her mouth. He was surprised by how much detail could be seen at this point. First just little blobs, then tiny embryos that were basically heads on tails, now fully-formed fry with distinct bodies and arms. The seahorse smiled faintly, listening to the whooshing sound of the babies’ combined heartbeats. What used to be his least favorite part of his visits had slowly but surely become what he most looked forward to. “Well, everything looks good. They’re healthy, good positioning,” Dr. Herrington commented. “Print-out?” “Yeah,” Dan nodded, beaming. The doctor pressed a few buttons, and the machine spit out a small picture, which he gave to the patient. He then turned it off and handed
“I never felt like this with a woman, any woman, strange as me…some call it love, I call it magic.” -Mick Smiley (“Magic”) Something roused Lulu from her restful sleep. The sound of movement far off at the other end of her house. She thought it was her cat, but Attila was sound asleep at the foot of the bed. Lulu waited a moment, thinking it might be her imagination, but then heard the clinking of glass. She held her breath, getting out of bed as quietly as she could. She quickly reached for the baseball bat under her bed and tiptoed from the bedroom into the living room. But the sound was coming from the kitchen. She slowly rounded the corner into the kitchen, brandished the bat, then flipped on the light. “Whoa! Hey!” Dan cried out, fumbling with, but not dropping the pickle jar. “Oh, Cupcake!” she sighed, adrenaline rushing from her body. “You scared me half to death!” She laughed in jittery relief, setting the bat by the doorway. “You didn’t notice I wasn’t in bed with you?” “I
“I’ll hold your hand when you are feeling mad at me...In the meantime I’ll just wait here and listen to you when you speak. Or scream.”- Foster the People (“Waste”) They’d hit traffic. Because of course they had. Lulu was trying desperately not to panic, but she could feel it welling inside her like a scream. “Lulu,” Daniel groaned from the passenger seat. “I know, Cupcake. Just a few more tanks. You’re doing so well,” she said, trying to ignore how hard her heart was pounding. “Honey,” he panted, “I need you…to pull over.” “Can you vomit out the window?” “I…I don’t need to puke…” “Bathroom?” “Lu…I need…to push.” Lulu’s heart stopped. “No, no, no. Don’t do that, we’re almost-” “I have to push now and I need you to catch!” He cried. Lulu looked over at her boyfriend, covered in sweat, shaking, eyes filled with terror, sheet white. “Okay, baby. Okay,” she said. She tried to hide the tremble in her voice. She immediately pulled the car off the road and into an empty parking
What Happens In Vegas(Grayson Dolan/James Charles) by SonicScrewdriverDD3, literature
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What Happens In Vegas(Grayson Dolan/James Charles)
“You are only 19.” The stupid voice in his head mocks as he tires to apply his foundation and keep talking to the camera. It sounds like his mother, he hopes it’s not. He still has to get around to that. He’ll most likely call her later. Maybe.
“You are only 19. Don’t do this. Don’t throw your life away.”
Now it sounds different, as he tries to put on eyeshadow. It sounds like one of his old teachers. Most likely because it sounds like something a teacher /would/ say. He just tried to breathe and move on, ignoring and talking like normal. Trying his best to anyway.
“You still haven't to
[Bakugou Katsuki x Reader] Inner Conflict by lilanders, literature
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[Bakugou Katsuki x Reader] Inner Conflict
Warning!: This fic contains soft vore!
"Bakugou, please..." You whined. "It's just for a little while. You're safe in there, I promise."
Your only answer was a wave of angry kicks and punches to the inside of your stomach. You sighed, laying a hand over the flat surface. This was not the way you had planned to spend your evening, with Bakugou pummeling away at your guts. He probably hadn't expected this turn of events either, you thought, the corners of your lips spreading into a grin that quickly vanished after a particularly hard kick.
"Ouch! Bakugou!" You protested, rubbing at the area.
It had all started with a simple patrol mission i
Preg/Mpreg requests!! (always open) by Mpreggs, journal
Preg/Mpreg requests!! (always open)
I'm looking to do anything, so feel free to drop your ocs or ideas below. I'll do just about anything as long as it's mpreg and preg, along with other forms of inflation/growth. This is open forever, don't worry about this being closed, consider it the suggestion box. I may not do all of them though, some might not interest me or may not align with my kinks. If you want to know what I will and won't draw, look at my kinklist. I also will not do specific scenes or any of that. I will draw your character, not your movie scene.
KINKLIST: W-woagh!
It'll probably look like this;
Requests:
psst. If you fail to look around before you request or
Breathe In, Breathe Out (Youtube - Anthony/Marcel) by SonicScrewdriverDD3, literature
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Breathe In, Breathe Out (Youtube - Anthony/Marcel)
FYI as of 06/01/2021 - I no longer watch MiniLadd videos or follow his content/accounts as of last year thanks to the allegations and subsequent proof of Mini has pedophilic tendencies and has both sexually assaulted and harassed minors. These are disgusting and degrading acts by humanity that no one should endorse, no matter where or whom they are coming from. Therefore any content I have posted formally as a previous fan should be taken with a grain of salt at this knowledge. Thank you for your understanding. - Scott
“Mini, why you gotta be a little bitch, now I have to fuck Anthony in the asshole-”
“He straight up raw-d
Brother Loving Brother Drew ScottJohnathan Scott 2 by SonicScrewdriverDD3, literature
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Brother Loving Brother Drew ScottJohnathan Scott 2
"Goddamn. How have we ended up with this much crap in out house is beyond me!" James Daniel or 'JD' Scott laughed with his two older brothers Drew and Jonathan Scott as they waded though boxes, only to put more down. "I never even /knew/ we had this much stuff in the attic of this place!"
"Yeah, well, it's not /all/ ours." Jonathan groused from above, sneezing thanks to the dust up there before continuing. "Some of it is Mom and Dad's, you know. For safekeeping."
"Yeah, well, luckily they're visiting soon to take most of it back and Drew's moving out with Linda, which means more space for us." JD joked, making a kissy face at Drew who just
Brother Loving Brother Drew ScottJohnathan Scott 1 by SonicScrewdriverDD3, literature
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Brother Loving Brother Drew ScottJohnathan Scott 1
I do not, or ever have at any point in my life, supported insest in any form.
Nor have I ever supported insest with actual, real people like this.
That being said, I must ask that you read via your own risk, which I pretty much hope you do anyway with most of my stories, as this one contains mentions of a previous disintegrated incestuous relationship and I don't want people to come after me thinking I'm disgusting or wrong.
The way that this story set it itself out in my head, as was with a previous story I actually have on this account and others that got a lot of backlash for the lack of warning before for the same or simlar situation I