Where the reader is pregnant with Reid’s baby but she doesn’t know how to tell him and then she accidentally lets it slip and it’s magical 😊
Requested by: Anonymous
You paced back and forth that morning, your bare feet finding comfort in the soft carpet underneath your toes. You kept looking at it, staring at it. It was there. It wasn’t going away. And neither were the previous other two that looked exactly like the one in your hand.
“You’re kidding, right?” you asked to no one in particular. You couldn’t breathe. You couldn’t even think, much less fully process what was happening at the moment.
“Holy fuck,” you finally breathed out as you stared at the pink plus sign. “This is happening.”
Would be very excited even though he’s nervous as hell at the idea of being a dad.
The first person he’d tell is Toshinori and he would (with his s/o’s permission) make him the child’s godfather.
His mom would most definitely flip when Izuku tells her the news and she’d make little things for the baby, such as, knitted sweaters, hats, a replica onsie of Izuku’s hero costume. You name it, she’s got it covered.
Remember Izuku’s All Might onsie? GUESS WHO’S GETTING IT NOW!
Mutters to himself on and on about the possibilty of his child becoming quirkless like he was or somehow manifesting his power of One for All or if it will be a hybrid quirk of his quirk and his s/o’s quirk.
Warnings: If you’re not comfortable with pregnancy/abortion, I really suggest you to just scroll past this. Angst on so many levels, lots of tears and lots of swearing.
Frank finds out reader is pregnant and freaks out. He wants her to have an abortion (she says no) because he doesn’t want to be a father anymore, but then he apologises for asking that to her (he is afraid to lose the people he loves again – he knows all the friends of the people he killed will use his kid as a bait to kill him - and he doesn’t know if he has the strength to be there for them and protect them).
A/N: So, not trying to brag but this might be one of the best one shots I’ve ever written. I’m seriously considering getting over caffeinated more often to write something like this. Also, BIG THANK YOU to the person who requested this, I cannot thank you enough!! My life would be a constant and lonely wandering without @imaginedaily and her opinion on my work <3. I love you babyy!! Feedback does no harm <3
You needed to take a few deep breaths before
you could even think of getting inside the bathroom. The timer on your phone
had been ringing for about a minute, but it definitely seemed like it had been
more; like an hour of that stupid ringtone you had. You took a mental note to
start looking for some new ones or making your own out of a few songs you’d
“Come on, (Y/N),” you cheered on yourself, “you
got this, baby.”
And just as if you were entering a haunted
house, you got inside the bathroom. The monsters were waiting for you inside
it; okay, it was just one. But you had never been more terrified in your life.
Not even that time when you thought Frank Castle was after you. By now, Frank
Castle was the lesser of evils.
The monster, a.k.a pregnancy test, was waiting
for you, and when you peeked on it from afar trying to stay as away from it as
possible, you just didn’t see shit. You made yourself walk one step, and then
another, until you were touching the monster with your hands and bringing it closer
for a better look. You sighed and threw the evidence on the trashcan and went
to lay on your bed.
Description : It has been eight years, long enough for you to forget about him. But seeing your son everyday, who is almost a duplication of him, always brings back the painful memories of how the only one you had ever loved had died eight years ago. Killed by the police for being a criminal who had broken into a bank and kidnapped a hostage.
A/N : I finally did it! I finished part 5 after three days of sleepless nights! YAy me. *laughs maniacally while clutching to cup of coffee*
“Is she awake yet?,” Jimin asked, his brows pulled together as he pinched his own lips.
It had been an hour since you passed out and you hadn’t showed any signs of recovery yet. Even when the doctor had assured him that you were fine, Jimin refused to leave you alone until you roused from this unconscious state. At this moment, he needed you to stay strong and he needed you to stay strong himself.
“No, Sir. But she will soon, I promise,” replied his doctor. He couldn’t do much, except for giving you an IV and wait until you wake up, but no matter how many times he had told Jimin not to worry, your worried boyfriend would march in every fifteen minutes, asking the same question again.
Jimin ran his hand through his hair with a sigh. “Call me immediately when she’s awake, okay?” When receiving a slight nod from the doctor, he stormed out of the room again.
The moment you collapsed to the ground, Jimin’s heart sunk with you and almost stopped when you wouldn’t wake up. He would have lost his mind if it weren’t for his servants that acted fast and called the doctor while trying to keep Jimin away from the edge of hysteria.
As much as he wanted to stay by your bedside, he had to find your son, as soon as possible. He was determined to find him before you wake up, even if he meant to engage every of his servants.
But… where was that kid? Could he have run off to the street and gotten lost - or just hid somewhere in the house where nobody would find him? But then the cameras would have seen him wandering around.
Jimin shook his head. Screw the cameras.
They couldn’t catch his grandparents’ assassins, then they surely won’t be able to catch a little kid. So there was only one last option left.
So what Toyotarō is trying to tell me…..is that this cute man right here….
this cute man holding a baby and being proud that this baby came from him. didn’t know Chichi was pregnant or gave birth to him…….So when he had sex with Chichi he left her out to train and when he came back 9 months later she said “oh hi dis your son” and goku was like “????????????!”
or that Goku was there when Chichi was pregnant but didn’t bother to ask about her swollen tummy and thought that she was probably eating too much…..
In my programming classes, there is this kid. Let’s call him J. J is a hardcore alt-right kind of dude who sees no issues with the things he’s saying. Here are the best examples from the last day of the semester (in exact quotes):
-“Some liberals believe in abortion up until the child is five”
-“Some people believe that alt-right means white supremacist. Its not that I think whites are better, it’s that we are being bred out of existence due to interracial dating. Besides, if they can be proud of being black, I can be proud of being white.”
-“If my girlfriend got pregnant, and the pregnancy would kill her, I would still make her keep it. She lived a good life, it’s only fair to give the child a chance.”
-“I hate that all of these libtard feminists are trying to censor pornography. So what if I get off to rape porn? Wasn’t I just born this way like they claim the gays were”
I have a ton more quotes, but those are ONLY from the last day, like I said
saw a very fat kid with like 30+ Trump stickers on his laptop, also wore a smug pepe t-shirt to class one day
Being pregnant with Kraglin's child would include :
(Woooo more prompts! AAAAWW KRAGLIN BABY 😍 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)
-Yondu and the whole crew just being so proud of him finally getting you pregnant that they celebrated a whole week for it and when they learned about baby showers on Earth they did their own version despite not knowing the gender of your baby
-Him thinking your growing stomach to be so cute he can’t help himself from grinning and complimenting you
-You and him coming up with a cute little nickname, like “Peanut” for your growing baby and referring them like that until you’d both decide on a name
-Him asking once for Yondu to help him get baby furniture, only for him to gladly accept and since always tagging along with the both of you and always using your husband as the test for each product
-Him loving to spend his mornings just kissing your bump and hugging you as he lays his head on you, only to get sad when he can’t hug you too much anymore, making him spend even more time kissing your stomach
-Him always escorting you back to your room to make sure you’re safe whenever you’d have to go to sleep, only to check each corner of the room to make sure nothing could happen to you
-Him not understanding your mood swings and always freezing and staring at you with wide eyes, only to make you pity him completely and hug him tight and truly confusing him
-Him always asking for the baby’s advice and pressing his ear against your bump whenever he’d try to convince you into buying or doing something he wants
-Him being shocked at the idea of having sex with you in this state, only to always fall for you and give into your demands as he wants you just as much
-Him cooking for you and making you love each and every single of the soups he’d come up with, making you realize how caring he is
I read on the tag somewhere that you're not into baby headcanon?It's cool tho I am sad because that means you'd never answer my ask which I sent ages ago... But how about this, let's try my luck. Reactions: the lords (and any side fellas/ninjas you want) on MC's pregnancy, buuuutttt plot twist: they're not the father!
Lol, yes, you read right (I’m sorry!) I’m not particularly into babies and kids headcanon, not that I hate them but it’s just I have no plan on becoming anybody’s parent and there are many, many great writers in this fandom who do these headcanon justice and more (FLUFFY FLUFFY GOODNESS) so yeah, I’m not the best person (AT ALL) to send these asks to.
That being said. OH, MY GOD
“The lords (and any side fellas/ninjas you want) on MC’s pregnancy, buuuutttt plot twist: they’re not the father!”
WHY. Okay, when I first read this I thought this ask was an ATOMIC ANGST BOMB, but hey, I read that again and hmmm, it could be a happy HC actually lol. I was assuming when this happened MC is in a relationship with that particular lord and HGSAHVDHMBJHBJKJHVGHHH
NTR (netorare = cuckold) trope could be perversely exciting but let’s not go there (I don’t have the mental capacity - it’s beyond me) and make these characters happy aite?
Yoongi- He’d be pretty shocked lets not lie. He’d be writing down lyric ideas in the living room and his s/o would come in singing and just suddenly hit a high not. He’s shocked y’all trust me.
Hobi - He’d be shocked too. Omg he’d probably have food in his hand and he’d freeze mid-bite when you hit that high note. Then he’d get up and hug you spinning you in a circle rapidly making you yelp and hang on for dear life.
-Jungkook (jungshook)- he’d be so shook. Part of the shocked trio. He’d stare at his s/o and then slowly show his cute ass bunny smile and give them a thumbs up and a hug.
Taehyung- boxy smile is already out and he’d try to hit the same note you just had done. It would turn to uncontrollable laughter from both ends at his attempt to hit that note. He’d praise you with hugs and kisses.
Jimin- He’d be in awe. Like starstruck, jaw dropped, the whole enchilada. Boy would be shocked, but so proud that you can do that. Proud bf over here.
Jin- Que the seal laugh after the pregnant pause in the air. He’d be caught off guard at first but when the silence caught up he’d burst into his seal laughter clapping his hands together and hugging you, praising you.
Namjoon - OMG this egg would be so proud. Like hella proud of you. He’d grin as you hit the high note with ease, praising you over and over again, pulling you into a kiss and hug.
Written for the amazingly talented @ilostmyshoe-79 and her 27K Sweet Emotions Challenge and my dear friend, @mamaredd123 and her 2K 100 Quotes of Supernatural Challenge. My emotion is PRIDE and my quote is “Wanna try that again like you mean it.”
This is also my contribution for RPF Appreciation Day 2017.
A/N: I would like to give a shout out to my girl Liz, @charliebradbury1104, for her help with the medical stuff, and for reasons (Liz) I choose Felicia x Jensen. This is an AU. Also, thank you to my bestie, @just-another-busy-fangirl, for being the best beta ever.
A/N 2: I have a couple of friends that are going through a difficult time right now and needed some fluff to cheer them up. This fic was inspired by their stories. I am really proud of how this turned out and I am grateful to them for sharing their story with me so I could write this. I hope you guys like it.
Pairing: Single Parent!Felicia Day x Nurse!Jensen Ackles, AU
Word Count: 7680
Warnings: Medical jargon, mentions of pregnancy, death, disease, angst and a shit ton of fluff, I hope. Oh, and Nurse!Jensen - definitely a warning.
Summary: Felicia is a single parent that has been busting her butt off for years to put herself through school to be an Occupational Therapist and provide for her son. When she falls ill, the hot nurse isn’t exactly what she expected, but maybe he is what she needed.
Felicia was working her way through her occupational therapy patients quickly. They all were progressing better than she had expected. Although young at only twenty-four years old, she had busted her butt to get to where she was, proud of herself and her patients.
As circumstance would have it, she got pregnant at seventeen. Her highschool sweetheart freaked out and was leaving for college the following week. Felicia’s parents had been none too happy, but she was their blood and so was the baby and she was grateful for the support system she had.
Felicia took a year off of school during her pregnancy and stayed home with her infant son, Henry James. Born a few weeks early in the middle of March, she was able to spend an entire spring and summer just being a mom and it was the best job she would ever have.
Being a single mom and going to school full time was no easy task and it took it’s toll on Felicia, but she did it. She graduated near the top of her class and had secured a job before graduation at the clinic where she had been working during her senior year as an assistant. Felicia’s career was fulfilling and she was satisfied with her life. She was making enough money to put more than the minimum toward her student loans and get a bigger, better place for Henry and herself.
Felicia specialized in working with children that experience developmental delays, whatever the cause. She spent her days teaching them how to use crayons, tie their shoes and take care of themselves. It was a challenge but she couldn’t imagine changing career paths.