womb mate

Original Twins

Summary: Reader is Nik’s twin sister. She arrives in New Orleans just as Nik is being attacked by Marcel’s Vamp Gang.

Character: Reader, Niklaus Mikaelson, Marcel Gerard, Rebekah Mikaelson, Marcel’s Vamp Gang, mention of Elijah Mikaelson and Mikael

Fandom: The Originals

AN: I wasn’t going to post this today but I thought what the hell right? So I’m posting it and I really want to know what you guys think about this one.

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frostedej  asked:

Dropping something in before I hit the hay, how do you think Spock would react to finding out reader is pregnant? Would he be all kinds of protective? Marshmallow? Doing the weirdest things for the most sweetest and caring and adorable reasons?

Originally posted by bouncingbones

Okay, so I don’t really do reader inserts, and I’m definitely the least qualified to discuss pregnancy or parenthood.


I actually have given a surprising amount of thought to how Spock would approach fatherhood, so I’ll share my rudimentary headcanons.

Spock, once he sorts out his feelings, is a hell of a dad.

Spock very carefully does not think about the possibility of fatherhood.

A frivolous, illogical concept.

It’s a near impossibility, anyway. As a the first documented half-Vulcan in history, he’s already a medical miracle, and, like most interspecies hybrids, he’s sterile. Conception of any offspring would require significant planning and considerable genetic manipulation. 

He has no great desire for progeny. His life is devoted to Starfleet, to the pursuit of logic and science, to his t’hy’lara. There is room for no other.

However, I think that, if presented with the possibility, it would go something like this - 


It’s imposible. It should not be. It cannot be.


Memories of a childhood spent at the edges, of a father’s reserved disappointment, of a fierce longing to belong, of bitter loneliness and a bewildered questioning of his place in the world.


It’s not my place. I have nothing to offer. I am unsuitable, flawed. 


A longing so fierce, so primal, that it brings Spock to his knees, shakes the very foundations of him, breaks him and then remakes him into something new, something raw, exposed.


Lots and lots of meditation.


Sharp eyes and trembling hands, splayed delicately over the womb of his mate. A hushed gasp, barely a whisper of breath, as he makes telepathic contact with his son for the first time. A smile, hardly even a twitch of his lips, as the baby moves within.


The entirety of his attention, his every thought, his every waking moment, dedicated to his son. He takes meticulous notes, reads every published journal, runs the tests time and time again, nearly drives Dr. McCoy to an early retirement. He’s silent about it, expressionless, but he proceeds with a fervor and resolve that is undeniable, unwavering.


As time draws nearer, Spock asks himself the hard questions. What should he expect of a quarter Vulcan child? What will he need that Spock can’t provide? Will he be happy?

What is happiness?

Later, when adrenaline has abated and Dr. McCoy is placing a tiny bundle gently into his arms, Spock thinks suddenly that he knows. 

Prompt time; Drunk phoebe sends Max a text and soon regrets it

Hey guys so I just posted a prompt on here and I’m re posting it so its on my page and not just a reblog. I really tried and hope it came out somewhat decent. Anyway, here it is again. Let me know what you guys think on THIS post. The print is from OTP prompts “Person A has a crush on Person B and drunk texts them then the next day trys to get person B’s phone to erase the text. This is my take on it with a twist

Word count : I have no fucking clue lol

The morning sun shone through the blinds, Illuminating the room awakening her out of a deep sleep. Her head pounding, the room still spinning. She quenches her extreme thirst with the big cup of water sitting on the nightstand to the right. She throws a pillow over her face blocking out the sun, tossing and turning hoping to fall back asleep, to no avail. “Ugh fine I’m up I’m up!” She groggily sits up accepting the sun rays of defeat.

Reaching for her phone she checks the messages and notifications until she comes across a text she sent to someone last night, clicking and opening said text her eyes grow wide at the realization. “Oh shit!”

Last nights events came peering back through her mind, what she hoped would be a blur like water on ink suddenly came back clear in full. She had made the biggest mistake of her life.

She was a good girl, always did the right thing (most of the time), and never really got into too much trouble that was her other half’s job. Her night started out like any other, she went to her besties, they met up with the guys, then things got intoxicating.

Oyster walks in 36 pack in hand. “let the party begin.” he smiles opening the box passing them around. She didn’t want to be an outcast, and maybe she was a little curious about the taste. “You’re gonna drink? you do know that’s beer, as in alcohol right?” Her annoying womb mate questions shocked to see Phoebe of all people with a cold beer in her hand. “shut up Max, I am very aware of what it is and I wanted to try it. Can’t be a good girl forever.” She lowers her eyes seductively using his signature facial expression against him before taking a drink catching him by surprise among other things he may or may not have felt. “Alright,” he puts his arms up surrendering to her answer. “cheers.”
he smirks raising his beer to her. She rams her can into his “cheers” she smiles before finishing her first of many drin.

The group sat around still drinking beers and having a good time catching a nice buzz talking nonsense. They door opens in comes the foreign drummer of their former band followed by the overly hormonal engraged keyboard player, do I even have to say his name? “Wolfgang!” announcing himself holding a handle of some other type of alcoholic beverage. “You guys ready to get giddy?” he wiggles his eyebrows smiling creepyly. “Trust me no ones getting giddy tonight, we’re getting fucked up my friend.” Max smacks his shoulder moving past him grabbing the bottle from him.

One beer turned into 2 turned into 3, ending in a handle of rum and a room full of plastered teenagers.

Re entering the room with shot glasses in hand. the alcholol starts pouring, She brings the small glass to her lips studying the dark liquid inside and getting a wiff that tingles her nose. “Dont smell it just drink it ” he instructs her. Complying she gulps it down as the others do. The rum burns it’s way down esophagus into her stomach. A warm sensation taking over. Suddenly she became hot and dizzy. She was drunk.

The night went on, shots continued until she could no longer see straight. she stumbles down the dark hallway, she runs into someone along the way. “Pheebs you okay?” He asks her with genuine concern. “Yeah yeah I’m fine I just,” she heaves unable to finish her sentence rushing into the bathroom where she empties the contents of her stomach falling to her knees. He follows behind pulling her hair back “that’s it just let it out” he awkwardly rubs a hand on her back. “Went a little overboard tonight huh?” She laughs. “I just wanted to have fun and let loose for once” she responds before putting her face back in the toilet. “You’re never gonna let me live this down are you?” She stands to her feet facing him. “If you play your cards right I just might.” She stares blankly. “Kidding, don’t worry this happens to everyone it’s not a big deal. He smiles. she smiles back.

They stay frozen in place, looking into each others eyes until he breaks the silence. “Uh, we should probably get back out there, and I I promised Allison I’d call her.” hearing that name pierced her heart in a way she couldn’t even explain. “oh yeah, yeah let’s go.” She proceeds to walk with him. “Actually, you know what you go ahead I’ll be out in a few minutes realizing she needed to clean up before leaving the bathroom. “You sure?” He felt an all of a sudden need to be with her. “ yeah I’ll be fine.” She smiled. “Okay if you’re not out in 5 minutes I’m coming back.” he walked off.

She stands in front of the sink looking at her reflection before her. Rinsing her mouth a face before heading back out in the living room. The “party” ended and everyone was passed out, everyone except her.

Unable to sleep she grabs her phone until she lands on a contact, she hits the text button and begins typing, sober thoughts takeover her drunken mind.

Heyy, youbpronably aren’t awake, but I just wanted to say thanks for helping me earlier
I didn’t get to tell you before bevaue you just had to call your little girlfriend why are you even with her to begin with? She’s a lunatic and you don’t even see her mosft of the time. she droesn’t need you like I do, she doesn’t love you like I do. I know I’ve never said it because how the hell can I? I love you Max like love love you. More than she ever couldd its unfair to hidge my feelinhs ncjfk. I’m sorry if I’m being rude I just really wanted you to knoe.

Once she hit send there was no turning back. she passed out as soon as her hands released her phone.

*End of flashback*

“Omg no no no I have to get his phone!” She jumped out of the bed, running down the hallway looking for him only to see him asleep sprawled out half way off the couch and on the floor. She tried using her telekenisis to get his phone, but he was laying on it. She hovered over him trying to reach for it. Stirring in his sleep
Her eyes widen, brows scrunch together as he grabs her in the process, holding her tight in his arms grinning in his sleep stroking her hair. she trys to reach for his phone seeing the message icon and lets out a sigh of relief.

Trying break free of his grip she squeezes her eyes shut hoping he was still Asleep which he was, but not for long. He woke up with her nearly on top of him. “Phoebe, what the hell are you doing?!” He didn’t let her go. “I uhh, well I was trying to get your phone cause I I thought it was mine, yeah I can’t find it must have lost it last night have you seen it?” nice going phoebe that’s real believable she thought to herself. “You thought this was your phone? Why would I have your phone?” He was confused not to mention still trying to wake up. Realizing he was still holding her waist he quickly let go. “Sorry” he rubbed his hand over his face. “Its okay” she blushed looking away.

The remainder of the day she would glance over whenever he was on his phone hoping he still didn’t see her text. She sits on the swing in the backyard not knowing what to do. Feeling the swing shift she looks to her left to see someone sitting next to her. “Hey, what are you doing back here? And when the hell did we even get this thing? He looks up at the bars above their heads.

“Max what would you do if you made a huge mistake and there was no way to fix it?” She finally spoke in desperation. “Hmm depends what the mistake was,” he answered. his eyes lit up at what she had said
“what’d you do?” He smiles excitedly asking almost in a sing song tone. “Well, I can’t exactly tell you let’s just say it will change everything if a certain someone finds out, and I dont know if I can face that.” her stomach was in knots could also be the hangover, but the problem she was facing definitely had been to blame.

They stayed silent for a few moments until he came to a realization; He knew. “Well I guess I would face the situation head on, maybe talk to the person or use the brain melt that will solve your problem.” he mentally smacked himself for basically giving her the idea to erase his memory. Way to go Max. “On second thought, the brain melt’s a bad idea don’t do that.” He quickly changed his response.

“ I can’t talk to yo- THEM about it, it will ruin everything and I just I’m such an idiot, he will hate me forever and, wait why do you care? Why are you even talking to me about this shouldn’t you be with Allison? I mean you didn’t see her last night or the night before that or-” He grabs her face in his hands, his lips cut her off. their mouths open and close over, under, and against each others moving perfectly in sync she puts her hand on his arm, moving closer he slowly slides his tounge in her mouth, she mimicks his actions tilting her head slightly to the right, their tounges dance in each others mouths,the push and pull of the kiss like waves of the ocean, the feeling of pure ecstasy rushes through their bodies as the kiss deepened. He takes her bottom lip between his teeth tugging slightly, his for head resting against her, his gaze falling into her big dark brown Irises. Her lips recaptured in his milliseconds later. A loud smack escapes their separating lips.

“Wait, Max we can’t do this” she breathed heavily. ‘Here we go’ he thought to himself rolling his eyes. “What about Allison?” She finished. Not what he was expecting he thought for sure the words following would be of what they are doing is wrong, and blah blah, typical phoebe but damn was he wrong. She wanted it just as much as he did. She was even the first to say it. “I broke up with her last night ” he played a piece of her hair. “You did?” she was shocked to say,the least. “Mhmm” He nodded his head. “Why?” Never did she think Max would have broken up with his girlfriend who had been crazy about. “Well, she’s a Lunatic, I don’t even see her most of the time, and she doesn’t love me like you do.” He spoke softly knowing exactly what he was doing. Her eyes widend, slightly horrified that he had in fact seen her slurred text from the night before.

“Plus it’s unfair for you to hidge your feelings.” He playfully adds leaning in smiling into her lips “shut up” she smacks his arm lightly smiling back until their lips met again.

Well there it is guys, only took 3 ½ hours lol. I added a twist and changed up the ending a bit I’m going to post the other ending to see which one works better. Hope you liked it.

yo real talk for a damn moment, bon jovi are straight up one of the best bands of all time and i am tired of us as a species pretending like they’re only good for karaoke classics like love urself and blast the new jersey album next time ur driving and then get back to me

dope-ass-demon-deactivated20161  asked:

OTBS pregnancy headcanon, please? :D (because everyone else is requesting stuff like this, why don't i?)




Minato Okouchi: Minato had been flipping through the television channels with the remote when you suddenly decided to tell Minato the good news. When you tell Minato that you’re carrying his child, Minato is so shocked that the remote drops to the floor with a clatter. The T.V. shuts off with a click as the room immediately becomes silent. Minato turns slowly to face you with a surprised expression. “You’re c-carrying my child?” You nod slowly, surprised at his shocked face. A smile creeps across his face as his eyes tear up. Minato’s eyes shine with pure happiness before a smirk flashes across his face. “Our kid is going to be perfect. After all, he’s got my genes.” You roll your eyes with a little smile before he pulls you into a huge hug. He kisses you on the lips sweetly before looking into your eyes. “Thanks, ______.”

 Kaoru Kirishima: Silent as always, Kaoru just stands there looking at you when you reveal the news of your pregnancy. His hand has frozen on Tama’s soft fur and Tama is looking curiously at him, wondering why he had suddenly stopped petting her. Suddenly, a tear rolls down his cheek and you stare at Kaoru in surprise. A huge smile shows itself on Kaoru’s face as he reaches out a hand to pull you closer. He kisses your stomach softly before looking up at you with tears shining in his dark eyes. Your typically quiet husband doesn’t voice much, but now he does. “Thank you so much, ____.” You smile at him warmly with love. The two of you reach down to pet Tama as she purrs happily. “Now Tama won’t have to be lonely any longer.” Kaoru whispers tenderly.

 Shusei Hayakawa: Shusei’s first reaction is chuckling happily when you break the news of your pregnancy to him. “That’s great news, _____.” He smiles tenderly at you before pulling you down for a sweet kiss. He pulls you onto his lap as he wraps his arms around you in a sweet embrace. He whispers in your ear as you giggle happily. “I can’t wait for her to come out.” Shusei caresses your stomach gently with love. “I’m sure she’ll be just like you, adorable in every single way.” You blush at Shusei’s sweet words and he just laughs softly in your ear. “I love you so much, and now I’ll have two beautiful people to care for and cherish. Thank you.”

 Akiyoshi Zaizen: As soon as you tell him the news about your baby, Akiyoshi’s mouth drops open in surprise. Then his eyes fill with tears, and Akiyoshi turns his face away in embarrassment while you watch him. It’s like the Growler’s watching another nature documentary again. He sniffles as you ask him, stifling a little giggle, if he’s alright. “Akiyoshi, don’t cry.” You tell him softly with a smile as Akiyoshi turns back to you with a blush on his cheeks. “I’m not crying. I just—“ Akiyoshi breaks off with another wave of emotion. “Thank you, ______. Thank you so much.” Akiyoshi hugs you tightly and kisses you gently on your forehead as you close your eyes with a contented smile.

 Chiaki Yuasa: Chiaki is all smiles when you tell him about your growing baby bump. He pulls you in for a sweet kiss that quickly turns passionate. You pull away, gasping for air with flushed cheeks as Chiaki grins at you happily. “She’ll be beautiful, just like you. And I’ll love her no matter what.” Chiaki whispers tenderly. He pulls you into a hug, with him resting his soft blonde head on your soft chest. You smile in contentment as you stroke his head gently. “I know you will, Chiaki. We’ll raise her together and spoil her with love, won’t we?” Chiaki tilts his head up to gaze at you lovingly before kissing you again sweetly.

 Tsumugu Kido: Kido is delighted to hear that you’re carrying his child. But when you tell him that you’ll be having twins, Kido’s smile grows even wider. His eyes twinkle mischievously as he kisses you firmly on the lips. “So… our twins are already womb mates, aren’t they?” You can’t help the little giggle the escapes your lips as you swat him playfully on the arm. “That was terrible, Tsumugu.” Tsumugu smiles tenderly at you before replying, “But you still love me, don’t you?” You laugh before saying, “Yes, I do. I love you, terrible puns and all.” Tsumugu smiles upon hearing this before nuzzling your nose with his softly. He rests his forehead on yours and gazes into your eyes. “And I, you. I love you and our child already.”







-Tiffy <3

anonymous asked:

According to rumors Klamille will kiss in 2x04. I want to throw up.

Five topics that are far more interesting than anything that will ever happen to Klaus and Camille:

1. The operational framework of Mexican drug cartels.

How much does it cost for a pound of cocaine to be transported from Juarez to Chicago? How does one intercepted shipment affect the overall supply and demand chain for smuggled drugs in an area? How do drug cartels continue to operate despite the arrests of 90% of top cartel leaders since 2000? This is my senior thesis waiting to be written. :)

2. Intrauterine cannibalism in lamniforme sharks.

Fun trivia: in lamniforme sharks, the strongest embryo eats its weaker siblings – yes, while they’re still in their mother’s womb. A pregnancy may start with five to twelve embryos but ultimately only one or two shark pups will be born and those survivors will have eaten all of their other womb mates.

3. The debate on pre-marital sex among Middle Earth elves.

Tolkien’s writing says that to consummate a marriage, elves have sex. Tolkien’s writing (and logic) does not say that if elves have sex, then it must be to consummate a marriage. So do Middle Earth elves stay celibate until marriage or is pre-marital sex an acceptable practice? Me, I think I want to write some LegolasxCaroline smut. :)

4. The sustainability of a mid lane Lina in the current Dota 2 meta game.

Don’t mind me I just miss the good old Vigoss Lina mid games. I mean aside from the good old Alliance and Fnatic teams. And the good old EHOME and IG teams. And the good old Panda Storm and Brewmaster. And the good old DC commentaries. And generally everything about the good old DotA days.

5. Who is more annoying/ridiculous/stupid: Julie or Carina?

I know, right, that question is so difficult! And I haven’t even added Michael Narducci to the choices yet!