Jess Galadrigal

“Gog! Magog!” Jess cries out. It’s that familiar pain feeling. The baby is coming.

"You stay with Jess, I'll go get Pudd!" Gog said to his brother.

Magog nodded, then braced an arm around Jess' waist and helped her toward their nest.

"Just breathe, love." Magog said, only the faintest hint of panic in his voice.

She can hear the drums.

“Jess!”

“Mom?!” Ruby goes to her side, the opposite side of Gog and Magog. “I’m here dear.”

“Who is-“

“your brothers and father are playing the drums. Now focus on the birth.” Ruby pats Jess back of her hand to comfort her.

Pudd smiled, happy for Jess.

"Alright, now, I want you to bend your knees, if it feels comfortable, and bear down. Your little one is ready for this world!"

Gog and Magog rested their cheeks against her head.

"You can do this, love!"

"That's our girl."

Jess did as she was told. She cries in pain as she pushes.

Ruby lets Jess squeeze her hand. “You’re doing great dear, very great.”

She pause to take a break. She breaths heavily as she rest

#Rp

“Gog! Magog!” Jess cries out. It’s that familiar pain feeling. The baby is coming.

"You stay with Jess, I'll go get Pudd!" Gog said to his brother.

Magog nodded, then braced an arm around Jess' waist and helped her toward their nest.

"Just breathe, love." Magog said, only the faintest hint of panic in his voice.

She can hear the drums.

“Jess!”

“Mom?!” Ruby goes to her side, the opposite side of Gog and Magog. “I’m here dear.”

“Who is-“

“your brothers and father are playing the drums. Now focus on the birth.” Ruby pats Jess back of her hand to comfort her.

“Gog! Magog!” Jess cries out. It’s that familiar pain feeling. The baby is coming.

"You stay with Jess, I'll go get Pudd!" Gog said to his brother.

Magog nodded, then braced an arm around Jess' waist and helped her toward their nest.

"Just breathe, love." Magog said, only the faintest hint of panic in his voice.

She breath in and out deeply. She grasp her belly. “Magog, it’s almost time.”

Gog returned several moments later, Pudd set a hand on Jess' belly.

"How often are the pains coming?" asked the wormbeard, her eyes full of concern for a troll she'd watch grow from a child, now with child herself.

That it was her second child didn't alleviate Pudd's concern. Jess had had a hard pregnancy. They could only hope for an easy birth.

Pudd dipped her hands in a bowl of scalding hot water, rinsing them before reaching down.

"I'm going to feel how far along you are." She told Jess, "Are you ready, dear?"

“The pain comes and goes about two minutes.” She answers in pain.

She looks over to her boys, grateful there here with her. “Yes, you can check. I’m ready.”

Gog and Magog take up positions beside her as Pudd reaches up and checks.

"Oh, Jess! You've done wonderfully! You're nearly ready to go." Pudd exclaimed proudly.

“Then let’s get the whelp out of me!” She cries. “It hurts really bad! Aaah!”

She wishes her mom is with her. Even though she is an adult herself. Being with her mom brings her comfort. But she won’t admit it

“Gog! Magog!” Jess cries out. It’s that familiar pain feeling. The baby is coming.

"You stay with Jess, I'll go get Pudd!" Gog said to his brother.

Magog nodded, then braced an arm around Jess' waist and helped her toward their nest.

"Just breathe, love." Magog said, only the faintest hint of panic in his voice.

She breath in and out deeply. She grasp her belly. “Magog, it’s almost time.”

Gog returned several moments later, Pudd set a hand on Jess' belly.

"How often are the pains coming?" asked the wormbeard, her eyes full of concern for a troll she'd watch grow from a child, now with child herself.

That it was her second child didn't alleviate Pudd's concern. Jess had had a hard pregnancy. They could only hope for an easy birth.

Pudd dipped her hands in a bowl of scalding hot water, rinsing them before reaching down.

"I'm going to feel how far along you are." She told Jess, "Are you ready, dear?"

“The pain comes and goes about two minutes.” She answers in pain.

She looks over to her boys, grateful there here with her. “Yes, you can check. I’m ready.”

#Rp

“Gog! Magog!” Jess cries out. It’s that familiar pain feeling. The baby is coming.

"You stay with Jess, I'll go get Pudd!" Gog said to his brother.

Magog nodded, then braced an arm around Jess' waist and helped her toward their nest.

"Just breathe, love." Magog said, only the faintest hint of panic in his voice.

She breath in and out deeply. She grasp her belly. “Magog, it’s almost time.”

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What are you going to do now that you know Milo's secret?

“I need to learn more about this Zip. He sounds familiar….but I need to find his weakness before attacking.”

#alien au #asks

Send my muse anons about their relationships.

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Send my muse love letters on anon. Bonus points if you drop a hint on who sent it.

Specify which muse for multimuse blogs.

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Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

unusual-suspects

On a scale of one to ten, how good is getting two cocks at once from a pair of hot gumm-gumm twins?

“Eleven.” She grins

#asks #Darklands au

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Sinday Asks are open! Ask my muse all the naughty things you want to know!

pup-purgatory

i am the face of loves rage

@jess-the-dangerous

Jess is six months pregnant. The whelp in her is growing big and healthy, despite what happened to the twin. She walk around Gunmar’s palace because she’s bored.

"Jess." said Strewth, a gumm-gumm captain, "If you're looking for your husband, he's down with the horde. Both of em."

Distant roars and growls rose from the stairway leading down to Gunmar's horde.

“I’m brave but also a fool.” She mumbles. “I apologize for being here.” She looks down at her hooves.

Gog growled at Magog, but Magog sighed and shook his head.

"It's alright, let's just get you out of here. Maybe we can stop by and see Bethany and prince Calcian."

She nods. “That would be nice. I haven’t seen Beth in a long time.”

"I hear they and Calcian sleep in the same room, these days. Imagine, our cub, sleeping warm and safe as a prince!"

Well, as safe a guard tasked with protecting the life of a prince could be.

Gog's voice cracked a bit. Gumm-Gumm born were gifted a handful of years with their parents before going to training, the higher ranking the training, the less often. But as adults often freely traveled between their posts and that of their parents.

“Oh I’m so happy for Beth! Gunmar must think they’re doing a wonderful job keeping the prince safe to have them sleep in the same room!”

She sounds very proud of her child.

"Let's go." Magog patted Jess on the back, and Gog took her hand as they headed up out of the horde to go see their youngling.

When they arrive, Beth was talking to Calcian. They caught the sight of their parents. “Mom! Dad! Father!” Beth runs to Jess and hugs her.

“How is my child doing?”

“Great mom!”

Calcian sat sharpening his sword against his forearm, he nodded a greeting to Jess, Gog and Magog but seemed more intent on his blade.

Gog threw a mock punch at Beth, knocking his knuckles lightly against their jaw, and Magog set a hand between Bethany's horns and ruffled their mane.

"Few more months, you'll have a new sibling." Magog said, "Listen to your papa when he says being an older sibling is HARD. Your always looking out for a tiny idiot!"

He gave Gog a shove,

"You're only older than me by a few minutes!" Gog protested.

Beth chuckle at their fathers bickering. They turn to Jess. “How is the baby?”

“Oh they’re fine. Growing and active.” She pats Beth’s head. “We want to see you, check in on you.”

“I’m fine! Grandpa has been keeping me busy.”

"We're glad you're still near kin." Gog admitted, "Makes us feel a bit better about you being away."

Magog smiled down at Bethany.

"I remember when you were still small enough to sleep in your little cradle, we put you by the fire to keep you warm. You've gotten so big and strong!"

Calcian smiled thinly, no doubt he'd tease Beth a bit about his parents affections, but it was all in good fun.

"I wish you and your cub well, Jess." Said the young prince, bowing his head.

She looks over at Calcian and smiles. “Thank you, my prince. I hope my little Bethie is taking care of you.” She pinches Beth’s cheek

“Mother!” Beth cover his face in embarrassment.

Rumour has it Jess hates Bagdwella.

“She hates me more than I hate her. Hugo, Milo and I would steal from her shop as children.” Jess chuckles

#asks

@jess-the-dangerous

Jess is six months pregnant. The whelp in her is growing big and healthy, despite what happened to the twin. She walk around Gunmar’s palace because she’s bored.

"Jess." said Strewth, a gumm-gumm captain, "If you're looking for your husband, he's down with the horde. Both of em."

Distant roars and growls rose from the stairway leading down to Gunmar's horde.

“I’m brave but also a fool.” She mumbles. “I apologize for being here.” She looks down at her hooves.

Gog growled at Magog, but Magog sighed and shook his head.

"It's alright, let's just get you out of here. Maybe we can stop by and see Bethany and prince Calcian."

She nods. “That would be nice. I haven’t seen Beth in a long time.”

"I hear they and Calcian sleep in the same room, these days. Imagine, our cub, sleeping warm and safe as a prince!"

Well, as safe a guard tasked with protecting the life of a prince could be.

“Oh I’m so happy for Beth! Gunmar must think they’re doing a wonderful job keeping the prince safe to have them sleep in the same room!”

She sounds very proud of her child.

"Let's go." Magog patted Jess on the back, and Gog took her hand as they headed up out of the horde to go see their youngling.

When they arrive, Beth was talking to Calcian. They caught the sight of their parents. “Mom! Dad! Father!” Beth runs to Jess and hugs her.

“How is my child doing?”

“Great mom!”

Calcian sat sharpening his sword against his forearm, he nodded a greeting to Jess, Gog and Magog but seemed more intent on his blade.

Gog threw a mock punch at Beth, knocking his knuckles lightly against their jaw, and Magog set a hand between Bethany's horns and ruffled their mane.

"Few more months, you'll have a new sibling." Magog said, "Listen to your papa when he says being an older sibling is HARD. Your always looking out for a tiny idiot!"

He gave Gog a shove,

"You're only older than me by a few minutes!" Gog protested.