mpreg prompt

A political AU where

  • Dean Winchester is an omega but he has to keep it a secret because his father is a major presidential nominee and having an unmated omega son would hurt his campaign
  • Dean poses as a beta and often attends night club scenes to pose as the “playboy” type
  • He gets into an argument with his father about it because he doesn’t like the scent blockers and hates hiding who he is 
  • It ends badly and Dean ends up drinking at the closest bar, his only desire to be fucked good and hard because he’s an omega and that’s what he likes
  • Its just his luck when the hottest alpha he’s ever laid eyes on, with a scent so enticing that his’s nearly drooling, takes a seat next to him and offers to buy him another drink
  • Dean accepts and the next thing he knows he’s up against a bathroom stall door being fucked within an inch of his life but its so, so, so good. the best sex he’s ever had and he comes (untouched) so hard that he sees stars 
  • When the alpha’s knot recedes he’s disappointed that he will probably never see the alpha again and will have to go about his normal, shitty life once more
  • They leave the bathroom separately and Dean never learns his name
  • Weeks pass since the incident and Dean’s life is miserable, until one morning where he starts living in a living hell
  • Because one morning, after weeks since being fucked by a stranger, he wakes up with a sickly sweet scent on his skin: he’s pregnant
  • For days he wallows in the news, thanking the gods that his scent blockers also block the scent of his pregnancy 
  • Until the night of the first presidential debate between his father and the rival candidate Naomi Novak
  • Because as her family takes their seats, he catches a whiff of a familiar scent, the one his nose was filled with the night after the argument with his father
  • He whips around to see the alpha from the bar sitting in the seat reserved for “Castiel Novak” the eldest son of his father’s rival, and Dean’s pregnant with his kid
  • And sooner or later, Dean’s going to begin to show it

There was a dangerous look in his eye, a twitch, and Adam knew immediately the first thought was that he was lying.

“I’m not lying,” he spat, glaring, “You think I wanted this? Stuck with this kid till it comes out so I can give it….”

Jean stood abruptly, lip curling back as he snarled, “You will NOT give my child away.”

Adam walked up to him, staring coldly. “You’re not my alpha, you have no control over my body in any fucking way so I can do just about…”

He was pulled, hard, the hand on his chin digging into his skin. “You will live here, in this apartment, for the duration of your pregnancy and then leave the child here. I will pay you a handsome fee for this and we will never need to see each other again.”

Adam pushed him off, rubbing his jaw, and staggering back. “How much?”

Jean eyed him coldly. “Whatever number you desire.”

Adam ran a hand over his burgeoning belly, the slight paunch there visible through his shirt. “A million dollars.”


Originally posted by existingcharactersdiehorribly

Originally posted by pcapitated

anonymous asked:

"What do you mean 'you're pregnant' Simon?"

“I mean I’m pregnant! I just got back from Dr. Wellbelove’s and he says something happened when I spelled my wings and tail and now we’re going to have a baby!”

I wake up with a gasp, jostling Snow, who shifts in his sleep.

“Baz?” he mumbles. “What’s wrong?” 

Nothing, love. Just a nightmare,” I say. 

 A horrible, horrible nightmare.

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anonymous asked:

Omega John mpreg dealing with pregnancy aches and pains but Laf and Alex are there to comfort him

Alex held him snugly, rubbing gentle but firm circles on the sides of John’s swollen belly. “You’re so damn strong, Jack, you know that?” he murmured. He pressed a soft kiss to John’s neck. “Carrying our baby? Laf and I could never be that tough.”

John whimpered.

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Mark my word (we gon’ be alright) 

by harioandlouigi (35k)

Published : 2016-08-05

“He’s always known that there would come a time when Harry would bond with some beautiful, quiet omega, and they would have lots of curly-haired pups and live happily ever after.

Knowing it and living it are two very different things, though. Watching the object of your affection desperately search for a mate and completely disregard you as an option is all sorts of painful, but it is what it is, and Louis is just going to have to learn to live with that.”

Or, an A/B/O AU featuring an oblivious Harry as the pack leader, a pining Louis as his second-in-command, and an entourage of friends and family who are a little too good at keeping their mouths shut.


anonymous asked:

Sam & Dean are expecting a baby (i'd like a sam!mpreg but it's fine if you do with dean) and Dean is scared he won't be a good dad, Sam comforts me (feel free to add smut or not)

Sam could barely walk straight, his huge belly’s weight forced his legs apart and his spine to a strange shape. He had died several times, went to hell and back and faced things from nightmares, but nothing could’ve prepared Sam for being 9 months pregnant. It didn’t helped that Dean was acting weirder and weirder by the day.

The sex was still incredible, like it always had been. Sam’s size was not a problem at all, if one thing, it only made Dean’s touches softer and his words sweeter. Dean couldn’t shut up about how pretty Sam was, how gorgeous he looked carrying their baby, how sexy he found Sam and how turned on it got him. Sam couldn’t complain.

“Come for me, baby.” Dean said, increasing the speed of his thrusts inside Sam. “Let me see you come all over this pretty belly.”

Sam was moaning and panting, trying not to pass out from so much pleasure. He was always so worked up now. A few more thrusts of Dean’s cock against his sweet spot and Sam was coming all over his stomach. It wasn’t long until Dean came inside of him, whispering Sam’s name.

Dean rubbed his hand on Sam’s belly, making patterns with Sam’s cum across his torso. Sam smiled through the orgasm haze. He loved to watch Dean interacting with his belly in any way possible, even that sexual way. It was one of their moments.

“We are going to be such great dads.” Sam chuckled, but Dean looked at him with fear in his eyes, serious.

“Are you sure? I mean, you I know you’re be the perfect dad to our little girl. But me?” He sounded genuinely insecure and scared, Sam frowned.

“Are you afraid of not being a good dad, Dean?” Dean just nodded, positioning himself next to Sam on the bed, Sam turned to face him. He reached his hand and touched Dean’s face.

“Dean, you are going to be an amazing father, believe me. I can’t wait for our baby girl to finally meets you, she still don’t know how lucky she is.” Sam smiled again, comforting.

Dean looked at him fondly, but still with doubt. “You know how I am, Sammy. What if I freak out? What if I’m not good to her? What if I’m too much like Dad?”

Sam moved closer to Dean and touched their foreheads. “Dean, you are going to be an great father. Know how I know that? Because you raised me. I know our baby is lucky to have you as her dad, because I was so lucky to have you as my big brother. You saved me, Dee.”

Dean smiled, this time with nothing in his eyes but love. “You saved me first, baby. You saved me first.”

Sam kissed Dean’s lips. “That’s what family is for. That’s why I know we’ll be fine. We have each other, that’s all that matters.”

“I know, baby. Now go to sleep, I want to talk to my favorite girl.”

Sam laid his head on Dean’s chest and started to drift into sleep with the sound of Dean talking to his baby bump.

Baby Bump Tag

fandom: Stony (Steve x Tony), Avengers,

summary: Tony is very pregnant and the baby is very active lately

length: 1 336 words

warning: mpreg!Tony

a/n: this prompt! hope you like it! the beginning is based on a scene from Friends (love that show!)


Baby Bump Tag

“I love you so very much.”

Clint made a face, trying to mute out his surroundings. Just focus on the game.

“I will play with you all the time.”

Focus on the game, Barton. The Earth won’t save itself from aliens, you know.

“You will be papa’s beloved little person in the whole world.”

“God!” okay, he couldn’t last any longer. The annoying cooing was beyond creepy. He turned his face to glare at the couple on the couch. “How can you allow him to talk to your dick like that?!”

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anonymous asked:

You know, if Obi-Wan had a baby young, how he handled Anakin would be wastly different. First day back in the temple, Obi-Wan's primary concern is not going to be the council, its his child, who by then would be like 10 or so? on the verge of becoming someones padawan perhaps. Almost he same age as Anakin which makes it easier for Obi-Wan to perhaps just kind of nurture Anakin and tuck him in warm and look after him? It might even be a subconcious thing for Obi-Wan at that point.

Depending on how young you make Obi Wan the child is going to either be the same age or older than Anakin (because, I know thanks to the dwelling on another fic idea that I’m not allowed to write yet that Obi Wan is 16 when Anakin is born, and really once you get 17+ it goes from the “horrifying young” of the idea and more into just normal young for having a kid)

Also the kid probably was put in the creche when they were a couple of years old because, like, Obi Wan still had things to do and leaving them with him might end with attachment or whatever. But I mean everyone in the temple knows who that kids parent is and I don’t think enforced separation would be a thing so Obi Wan would probably still have some sort of relationship with them just… not directly that of being their primary caretaking parent. Also he’s SOOOO forbidden from taking them as a Padawan, because, I mean, the mother of the child taking them as a Padawan kind of screams attachment. So we’re not doing that (Qui Gon’s also banned because child of previous Padawan). I mean clearly there would be some concessions made seeing the situation is so out of the ordinary but I feel like they’d try and get it somewhat close to normality.

I do agree that Obi Wan is probably a lot more prepared to be dealing with Anakin and everything that came with him. There’s less of an awkward phase for them because Obi Wan feels a lot more comfortable about Anakin because he knows how to act around a kid that age better then he would in canon seeing he’s recently had/still has one.

However I don’t want Anakin to find out until he’s like 17-18ish and meets Padawan Kenobi for the first time. Proceeds to FREAK OUT, goes running back to Obi Wan because is this a cousin? Sibling with a massive age gap? When he questions Obi Wan he gets a really “oh that’s my child. Didn’t you know? I’m sure I told you?” (he did, in passing, Anakin was just not paying attention at the time and also really blind to some things). Anakin proceeds to freak out a bit more because HIS MASTER HAD A KID!? Then he does the math after finding out the other Padawan’s age and cue the horror setting in because HIS MASTER HAD A KID WHEN HE WAS A KID!?

ask-choro-mama  asked:

For Rp/Symbol prompt: ☕

Send me a symbol for my muse’s reaction to your muse:

☕ - inviting them for tea/coffee

To be honest he didn’t expect to get invited to anything, alone that it was his own brother who had invited him to this small event. Third oldest out of them to be exact. This was definitely a surprise to the fourth oldest, not that he would show it or anything. Though why? Who would want to invite someone who was complete trash, garbage, a waste of time? That was a question he was going to ask later.

Ichimatsu would of declined the offer the third oldest gave him, except he couldn’t. Choromatsu was pregnant. He didn’t know how long he was, but long enough to where hormones would bounce off the walls. If he were to decline It’s likely possible that he’d make him cry, that he’d take it the wrong way, and if that happened he would NEVER hear the end of it by the others. Tch, like he cared. It’s not like he even wanted to do this in the first place! Except he had to.

That explained why he was here in this coffee shop, sitting across from Choromatsu as there was silence between the two for a while. Almost as if they had nothing to say to one another. Ears twitching Ichimatsu looked around for a moment, tasting the inside part of his piercing that had a metallic taste to it. After a minute or two he finally said something.

“So, how have you been doing?” Well that was really stupid to ask, but what else could he say? ‘So have you really gotten that big?’. He really needed to be careful of his word choice if they didn’t want people staring at a guy who was pregnant and crying. Besides that the two haven’t seen each other lately but that was because he was always out on the streets and alleyways feeding the cats, he didn’t want to go home only to be around a bunch of NEETs.

Tony had always been able to snap back from spending months without exercising like he usually did, and once he got out of hospital he’d spend as much time as he could in the gym, Steve would spar with him and then James would once he got better…


“How can you stand to look at me?” Tony asked Steve quietly after the nurse had left.

Steve looked at him, one eyebrow raised.

“I’ve done it for nearly thirty years,” he said. “I think after that long I don’t think I can stop looking at you.”

“But I’m…I’m hardly attractive.”

“That’s complete and utter bullshit,” Steve said. “You’re one of the most attractive men in the world and you just had a baby. And I think you know me well enough to know that I’m not one of those Sires who expects their partner to miraculously become thin again after months spent being unable to exercise properly.”

“I…I still..I’m still…” Tony sniffled, and Steve sighed and climbed into the hospital bed, yanking Tony onto his lap.

Tony yelped, and Steve grinned.

Every time Tony gave birth, he had a small period where he just…

Well, the first time it happened after James, Steve had to fuck him for him to get that yes, Steve was still attracted to him.

After the twins, Steve had figured out how to do it without sex.

“I love you,” Steve said. “I love you because you helped me escape that darkness I was in when we met, I love you because for a long time you were the only person who could make me smile, I love you because you gave me a family, something I never thought I’d have in this world…I love you because you gave me a home.”

Tony sniffled, tucking his face into Steve’s neck and Steve dropped a feather light kiss to Tony’s shoulder.

“What you look like isn’t why I love you,” he murmured. “I think you’re beautiful, Tony. I love you, and I’ll never stop loving you, okay?”

Tony nodded and curled a little closer into Steve’s chest. “I love…I love you too,” he said.

Steve nodded and smiled against his husband’s scalp.

Anonymous prompted: chubby!Dean with omega!Dean and alpha!Cas, Dean gains a lot of weight, warning for nsfw text and mpreg

“How is that shirt even remotely comfortable?”

“It’s not. Scoot over.”

Instead of moving, Cas just yanks Dean down onto the bed next to him and picks at the tight hem of the shirt sleeve. “Isn’t this cutting into your skin?”

“Yep.” Dean rolls over so he can pull Cas’ face against his chest. “I’ve been wearing your t-shirts to bed for two years, baby. Not going to stop now just because they don’t fit anymore.”

“To be fair, they’ve never fit, but…” Cas slips a hand to Dean’s hip and moves along the curve of his belly that the shirt couldn’t cover even if it tried. Just to make a point, Cas tugs the hem down fruitlessly.

Dean shifts, and his belly jiggles against Cas’ hand. “You haven’t done that since I was pregnant with A.J.”

“You haven’t been this—this—”

“The word you’re looking for is ‘fat,’ Cas.”

Cas takes his eyes away from Dean’s stomach and finds a smile on his face. He leans forward and kisses him, trying not to focus too much on the way Dean’s bare skin squishes against his t-shirt. “Yeah. Fat. Nobody’s giving you a hard time at work, are they?”

“I’m an omega with the scent of a scary possessive alpha on my clothes—trust me, nobody’s going to say a word if I look more pregnant than I did when I was actually pregnant.” Dean kisses Cas’ forehead. “Go to sleep, alpha.


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Cold - USUK

(Happy birthday @owynsama! This is a short ficlet for you! I hope you’re enjoying your birthday!)

Summary: Based on this prompt
AU: Omegaverse
Rating: SFW
Warning: Mpreg, fluff

Frustrated, Arthur tugged the blankets around himself and brought his legs up closer to his stomach. No matter how small he compacted himself it didn’t seem to stop the cold from finding its way to every corner of his body. He was freezing.

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Prompt: Pan i podwładny

TYTUŁ: Pan i podwładny
BOHATEROWIE: Ziall Horalik
OSTRZEŻENIA: Mężczyzna w ciąży, różnica wieku, dominacja jednego partnera nad drugim, +18, miłość męsko-męska, przekleństwa
UWAGI: One Direction nie istnieje
TREŚĆ PROPOZYCJI: Każdy, kto kończy 18-sty rok życia zostaje przydzielony do swojego pana, więc kiedy Niall kończy 18 lat, zostaje przydzielony do Zayna, który ma 26 lat. Przed tym przechodzi testy i wychodzi na to, że jest bardzo płodny, od zawsze marzył o dziecku, a pierwszym słowem, jakie wypowiada do niego Zayn, jest to, że nie chce mieć dzieci. Jest dla niego surowy, w końcu Niall zachodzi w ciążę, Zayn się wścieka.
AUTOR PROPOZYCJI: Laura(xlaurixx)

Osiemnaste urodziny to znaczące urodziny, zwłaszcza w świecie, w którym tego dnia człowiek otrzymuje niejako swojego właściciela. Brzmi to tak, jakby było się traktowanym przedmiotowo, jednak posiadanie Pana na swoje zalety. To osoba, która uczy życia, która wskazuje drogę do sukcesu i która sprawia, że nabiera się doświadczenia, potrzebnego by dzielnie stawiać znaczące kroki naprzód. Przynajmniej tak być powinno, jednak oczekiwania często nie są porównywalne z tym, co zastaje się na miejscu.

Gdzieś tam, w sercu mglistego Londynu, znajduje się pewnego rodzaju siedziba. Stanowi ją wysoki, kilkunastopiętrowy wieżowiec, do którego zgłaszają się osoby, mające ukończyć niebawem osiemnasty rok życia. Właśnie w tym miejscu, gdzieś pomiędzy półkami, zapełnionymi po brzegi teczkami, a gdzieś między biurkami, zarzuconymi segregatorami z danymi poszczególnych osób, kandydaci przechodzą testy psychologiczne i zdrowotne, by uzyskać status oczekującego. Niedaleko od tego miejsca znajduje się kolejna siedziba, tym razem przepełniona po brzegi ludźmi, którzy zajmują wysokie, urzędowe stanowiska – to właśnie stamtąd wywodzą się ci, którzy pełnią rolę Pana, przygotowując niejako swoich przyszłych podwładnych do służenia im i załatwiania ich spraw. To układ zamknięty – przysługa za przysługę, nauka za posłuszeństwo. Nic nie mogło mieć odstępstwa od tej normy.

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You Only Love Me For My - USUK Drabble

Summary: Based on this prompt.
AU: Omegaverse
Rating: SFW
Warnings: Mpreg

Arthur’s hips always looked amazing, perfect to rest his hands on, perfect to reel Arthur in, perfect to hold. To be honest, Alfred hadn’t realized how much he really paid attention to the way they curved and rounded out Arthur’s frame until the omega became pregnant. Some part of him marveled at the fact that his pregnant mate just seemed more appealing to him because he was pregnant with his child. And with the baby bump swelling it caused Arthur to walk in a way that made those perfect hips sway. However, Alfred dismissed the idea that pregnancy was the cause due to the fact that he’d been obsessed with Arthur’s hips way before becoming mates with him.

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Anon said: this may not be what you’re looking for but for that castiel mpreg prompt, cas and dean meeting in their freshman year of college and quickly becoming really close. dean practically raised his house full of siblings, sam, adam, and jo and is only there on scholarship while bobby and ellen watch over them and cas was raised by nannies with his four brothers so their back grounds couldn’t be more different, but somehow they just click. after months of pining, they finally end up hooking up after a party one night during their senior year and both are too drunk and too eager to remember a condom. drama ensues with cas’ parents having a problem with the whole ordeal and both of them trying to figure out the new dynamic of actually having a relationship together, but ultimately, they come out the other side and work everything out

Castiel stared at the test in his hands, willing for the tiny plus sign to change.

How could this happen? Of course he knew how it happened and who it happened with, but how could this happen?

Cas had met Dean at freshmen orientation at the beginning of the semester. They were both in a new state, surrounded by strangers, and had been paired up for the college’s buddy system. They had latched onto each other immediately and became fast friends, despite having little in common.

Dean was from Kansas, though he had moved all over due to his father’s job. He had three siblings that he had raised while struggling to balance work, school, and sports. They were now living with family friends since his dad had disappeared. He was at school on a baseball scholarship. Castiel was the youngest of four and been raised by a different nanny every year. His parents were all about business and appearances. He and his brothers were expected to look presentable at parties and during public outings and not to disturb them. Castiel’s college expenses were covered by his trust fund.

Even though the buddy system had ended after the first week, they stuck together, going to parties and the campus pub or staying in to watch movies. Castiel was hardly surprised when he developed a crush on his friend, he had a bad habit for falling for people he shouldn’t. He kept his feelings to himself in hopes of keeping his only friend.

They both dated but the relationships didn’t last. Most of the kids at their school were more interested in sex than a relationship. Castiel eventually gave up and opted to stay in and study while Dean went out. Then one night Dean asked him to go to a party with him.

“It’ll be fun, Cas. You haven’t been out in forever.” After some persuasion, Castiel had agreed just to shut him up.

They spent the night drinking and flirting with other people and each other. A song that Castiel liked came on and he pulled Dean onto the dance floor with him. It started off as a joke, but ended with them grinding on each other.

“Let’s get out of here.” Dean’s mouth had been hot against Castiel’s ear and the other boy found himself nodding enthusiastically.

Once they got back to Dean’s dorm they were kissing and pulling each other’s clothes off.

“Wanted this for a long time,” Dean had panted when they were in bed together. “Want you so bad, Cas.”

“Then have me,” Cas had responded, wrapping his legs around Dean and pulling him in.

It had been the best sex of Castiel’s life. He had hoped that it would be the beginning of something more, but Dean had starting dating a cheerleader and Cas had gone back to staying in.

Now here he was, sitting alone in his dorm room, holding a positive pregnancy test.

Castiel forced himself to get up and go to the living room, still clutching the piece of plastic. He took out his phone and called Dean.

“What’s up, Cas?” Dean said, by way of greeting. Cas felt the tears staring build behind his eyes.

“Can you come over?” Cas asked, his voice cracking. “I really need to talk to you.”

“Yeah. I’ll be right there. Are you okay?”

“I’ll explain when you get here.” He hung up and let a few tears fall before wiping them away. Dean walked in a few minutes later, looking concerned.

“What’s wrong? Are you alright?”

“I’m pregnant.” Cas whispered, holding the test out. “It’s yours.”

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