both pregnant

Things Hamilton Doesn’t Tell You

Alexander and Eliza had 8 children. One of them was named Angelica.

Speaking of Angelica, she actually eloped with her husband to England. Maybe she did love him a little bit.

The Schuyler sisters were 3 of 14 Schuyler children, 8 who lived to adulthood. Angelica’s father did in fact have sons.

Maria Reynolds eventually divorced her husband. And get this, her attorney was Aaron Burr.

Angelica’s son Phillip worked for Alexander Hamilton as an aide-de-camp.

Once upon a time, a bunch of Tories and Native Americans broke into the Schuyler mansion, intending to seize the Schuyler sisters’ father. Everyone, including Angelica and Eliza, who were both pregnant, ran upstairs, but they forgot a baby downstairs, so Peggy went to get the baby and got confronted by the group. She scared off the group of Tories and Native Americans, but she did get a tomahawk thrown at her. 

Angelica’s son named a town after her. Best mother’s day gift ever.

Eliza and Alexander adopted a two-year-old girl whose mother had died and who lived with them until she was 12 and went to go live with her sister. 

Eliza lost both of her parents, Alexander, her son, and Angelica all within a 4 year period. She outlived all of her siblings except the youngest.

After Alexander died, Eliza made James Monroe apologize for his accusations of financial speculation against Alexander.

Also, I hope Ginny and Mike’s respective family issues becomes another point of connection for them. I want them to open up to each other the way they can’t with anyone else. I want them to be each other’s rocks. 


Whoniverse: Class - I’ll take you to the very end of this world.

Chelsea’s getting emotional because she’s happy about the new baby, but she doesn’t want Aubree to feel left out. That’s a true mom.

so like apparently this thing happened  where some Tories broke into the Schuyler household and Angelica and Eliza who were both pregnant ran upstairs but forgot their baby sister and Peggy snuck back downstairs and saved her and someone threw a tomahawk at her but yeah basically moral of the story Margarita’s a f*cking bad ass

ROADTRIP, 2008 (8/16)

We both thought we were pregnant.
What are the odds? we laughed.

Her feet on the dashboard, windows

down, radio crying out for a lover.
Neither of us ready to be mothers yet.

What will we do? Raise them together

like a pack of wolves! Braid hemlock
into their hair! Or, light a hundred

candles and pour salt and pray

this world isn’t good enough for
them to want to stay. For a week,

we drove across state lines, cornfields

and billboards—I HAVE A HEART

NOT A CHOICE—and dreamt of leeches

nursing off the fat of our bodies.
It was early, light unsure of itself,

when I found blood in my underwear.

Red fingerprints made by anti-hands.
Fuck, she said when I told her. Fuck.

We bought a test at a drugstore, parked
at Dunkin’ Donuts. I waited in the car,

bent at the waist from my own body

spilling itself, betraying her wholeness.
I knew before she opened the door.

We’ll handle it, I said and the car

became a cave, my voice an echo
of the thousands of women across time

who have said those exact words.

- Sierra DeMulder

I’m gonna do both the pregnant and baby headcanons, best of both worlds! I’m also going to make the reader female based and I want wait to do Reinhardt’s part. I kinda wanna do a mini drabble with him only, we’ll see

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anonymous asked:

I think that despite us not having a ton to go on, Ardyn pre-fall and Ardyn post-fall from grace were probably 2 different types of men in terms of temperament. So what would your headcanons be if his s/o told him that they were pregnant for both of those situations? I think you said that your ask box was still open, but if it's not just ignore/shelve this.

Pregnancy (Ardyn)

Don’t worry anon, there isn’t a lot to go off of but I think there’s enough room for educated guesses. 

Ecstatic. He’s practically buzzing and he can’t stop himself from giving his s/o a huge hug. He doesn’t want them to think for even a second that he doesn’t want this. Once he has time to himself though, he’s overcome by grief. It isn’t as though he doesn’t want the child. No, not at all. He’s just terrified. The world is plagued and it’s his duty to clean up after it. Does he want a child to enter the world if it looks like this? Will he be able to do right by the child and his s/o when his main priority should be preventing demons from taking over the world? These questions haunt him. Even so, he’s very supportive during the pregnancy if only, because he wants to enjoy what bit of it he can allow himself to.

He looks disgusted. How could he let this happen? His s/o looks panicked. They’re cautious expression becoming downright pained. The guilt hits him very sharply. He tries to extend a hand towards them, but they back away. There’s an unmistakable sadness in his eyes. He begins to explain himself. He apologises to them. For his reaction. For the pregnancy. For thinking he deserved to be loved by them. They’re confused and don’t see where he’s going with this. He tells them, that having a baby isn’t the problem. He was. He’s tainted and he can live with that. But damning a child? His own child? It all tasted too bitter. In his heart of hearts he wants to be there for them, but his guilt pushes him to start withdrawing from them. 

anonymous asked:

Can we get Genji and Mercy reacting to the moment they found out they were pregnant for both Valentine and Taro?

Oh goodness, yes!

  • When Mercy first confirmed that she was pregnant, she put one hand over her mouth and the other on her still flat stomach. She’s crying, a few tears rolling down her cheeks, but she’s full of joy.
  • When his wife delivers the good news, Gency is shocked still, completely speechless. He can barely get his mouth to move and ask if this is truly real. When Mercy confirms this, he’s holding her close, unable to speak he’s so overwhelmed at having a child with her. So overwhelmed at being a dad. 
  • After Mercy takes the test to confirm her thoughts, she’s smiling. Thinking of who the little heart could be and how she’s going to tell Genji. Best of all, she’s excited to tell Valentine she’s going to have a little sibling.
  • When Genji finds out, he’s overjoyed. He’s holding her face and already talk about a little boy, he just knows its gonna be. He kisses her before kissing her stomach, telling them both how beautiful and amazing they are. 

Strange bed-fellows by Triggerfish_Images Nudibranch (or sea slug) mating is one of nature’s more unusual sexual events. Both nudi’s are hermaphrodites- male and female at the same time. When they decide to mate they each extend a tube and deposit sperm in the other. Both leave the encounter pregnant (or whatever the snail equivalent of pregnant is). Julian Rocks, just offshore from Byron Bay, Australia.

anonymous asked:

Imagine both foxes being pregnant at the same time though. They'd both be so cute and Kylo and Matt could compare notes on what they're going through.

Too cute!

Hux and Techie spend a lot of time together when they’re pregnant, looking after each other and making sure the other is eating/sleeping okay. They even snuggle, just to make sure the other is warm.

Matt and Kylo, on the other hand, are constantly texting each other with things like:


“Relax, Kylo. Techie screams all the time. The litter is fine.”

Originally posted by thecwspn

A/N:- I got a little carried away…
Imagine Lucifer is your father and he is protective of you…

A deal with the devil, that was the start.

She wanted a child, someone to care for, something to live for. All the memories that were to be made, something she could cherish forever.

He wanted a release, no strings attached. That was the deal. He would get his release and she would have hope she would fall pregnant. They both agreed that he wouldn’t have to be involved with the child.

She fell pregnant, a child she named Y/N. Throughout the pregnancy, he was surprisingly supportive and happy for her. He made sure everything was alright with baby and mother, for as long as he could use her place as a hideout.

That was until the child was born. Then he was gone.

He didn’t want to get attached, he swore to himself he wanted nothing to do with you… but that didn’t stop him, watching from afar, invisible to all around him. Making sure no harm came to you.

He was there when a nightmare invaded your dreams, protecting you from the darkness. The times when you were left alone in the room for few moments and you felt scared, you were able to feel his invisible presence, and it calmed you. When you were in danger; whether it be from a falling object from the unit that you accidentally crashed into, or you falling from the couch, he used his grace to protect you.

As he found himself visiting more often, seeing your first steps, hearing your first words, he found himself loving you, feeling proud of every little thing. He wanted to protect you more, wanted to be a reason you smiled, he wanted to be your father.

A few years starting to go by, and you were already starting kindergarten. He wanted to celebrate your small achievements, comfort you when upset, he wanted you to know he was there. He wanted you to see him.

On your 5th birthday he had made his decision.

You were watching TV when the doorbell rang. Your mother opened it up to the one face, she was so sure she would never see again.

He was the Devil after all. Lucifer.

He seemed a little different, almost seemed as if he was nervous. The small gift wrapped box in his hand, made it clear why he was here. Not having the strength to turn him away - she had no reason to - she let him in.

You were too engrossed in the cartoon show, to notice the stranger take a seat next to you. The small chuckle he gave at the show, seemed to earn your interest, facing the man beside you. There was something about his presence that seemed so familiar, you felt safe, home.

“Y/N, honey, this is your father…” Your mother trailed off, try to gauge your reaction. You sat there, staring at the man in awe.

“I believe it is your birthday, little one.” He handed you the small box, inside was the anti-possession symbol necklace. Immediately you thrusted the necklace into his hands, turning around and scooting closer to him, so he was able to put the necklace on. Lucifer gave a small chuckle amused at your reaction.

“Lucifer… I need to head out…would you mind…” your mother trailed off “Just for an hour or so…” Lucifer agreed, letting your mother escape you for a bit.

In the house it was just you and him, you showed him all your toys, all your favorite books, everything. You asked him many a question, ranging from where he’s been to his favorite story. You even asked about the wings coming from his back.

Lucifer had forgotten. You were his child, of course you’d be able to see them. He knew he would have to explain things to you. Things your mother wouldn’t understand.

Lucifer had stayed late, and was able to tuck you in bed, reading ‘The Three Pigs’ to you, before you fell asleep. Before he left, he had talked to your mother. They both agreed, that he would be in your life, but mother had custody. 

The years went by as you grew up, Lucifer got to cherish the moments with your mother, he was able to protect you a whole lot more, he comforted you. He visited when he could, and there was the odd time you were aloud to stay with your father. 

However, soon the teenage years had came around, and you took a liking to the rebellious side of things. The powers that you held, started to become more stronger, and you were aware of the supernatural. Hence your life was a little bit more than just dangerous. 

There was times you would go out, and wouldn’t return till late, sometimes you were out the whole weekend with friends. However this time your mother got s truancy call from your school. It was not like you to miss school, so of course your mother was a little worried, but put it down to you being a teenager and ditching a class you didn’t like, but when you didn’t return home on the school night it panicked her and she prayed to Lucifer, telling him the situation.

It had been a few days, and you still hadn’t shown up at school, nor home, your friends and classmates didn’t even know of your whereabouts. So Lucifer was in search of you, worried you were in danger.

He had managed to track you down. And he was fuming. You were safe, healthy, nothing was wrong. He discovered that you were on a hunt.

It was late at night and you were in your motel room, with a few fellow hunters, trying to track down what you were hunting, when you heard the sound of wings. 

“Oh, I should have known you three would be involved somehow” Lucifer growled. Immediately the three men were on their feet. 

“Lucifer” they growled at the same time, he ignored them and faced you, raising a finger to point at you.

“You!” he hissed “little one, are in so very much big trouble”

“Leave her alone Lucifer!” Dean growled at him.

“Do. Not. Tell Me. What. To Do. With My Own Child!” He yelled. “Do you know, how upset your mother is right now! She is worried sick! Not only have you skipped school, these past couple of days, but you have not once called her to let her know you are OK! You told no one that you were heading out of town! We were thinking the worst had happened, and yet I find you here! For some stupid, pathetic little hunt!” 

Your father never yelled at you, nor did he every get upset with you. So you knew you had crossed the line this time. Feeling small and slightly scared for the first time in his presence, you bowed your head down, trying to cower away from him. 

The room was suddenly quiet, and Lucifer’s words were settling. The Winchester’s and Castiel looked at you with slight disappointment on their faces.

“If you want to hunt, I will arrange some training for you. All you had to do was say, but because of your recent actions, that will not be happening anytime soon… I will let your mother decide on your punishment, and I think it’s best you leave this hunt to them.” Lucifer had calmed down, guilt taking him for shouting at you. Parenting was hard.

“OK, I’m sorry dad, I didn’t think about what I was doing… are you serious about me hunting?”

“…Yes, and when you do hunt, it wont be with them either… they tried to kill me” He playfully pouted. “Now c’mon, let’s get you home.” and with that you were back home, and being engulfed in your mother’s arms.




“That’s his kid?” Sam asked

“Can’t be, the kid is too kind, nothing like him” Dean replied

“Lucifer does seem to care profoundly for them.” Cas stated, as they returned to their research.

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