#implied birth

[knock-that-loser-up]

Someone’s cranky.. he didn’t enjoy pregnancy at ALL. But like, who does 🚛

I should really draw an actual comic strip or even just a finished piece of art😞

[cloudycave]

mama jax reupload! spoilers under cut!

[crypt-tids]

The final official goal for the preg drive on twitter. Those contactions sure are getting hard to handle. 🥺 They decided on a home birth and Alistair is there to help make sure everything is ok.

[wannabepapa]

imagine being cursed with pregnancy when people have dirty thoughts about you. it’s difficult for you to be in public due to this — the constant stares and steadily growing midsection being a burden and distraction when you try to shop. now you have your groceries, clothes, and anything else you can get delivered straight to your door without any contact with people. you’re thankful that the job you have is at home so you don’t have to worry about your coworkers or the general public to cast their lustful glances upon you.

you’re in a zoom meeting with your boss and some coworkers for a presentation when you feel something stirring within you. it’s familiar and warm deep in your womb, alerting you that someone was thinking about you. eyes flicking between each person in the meeting you see one of your coworkers seeming to bore holes into you. stomach clenching in both panic and worry you only hope that you can keep a straight face as your body changes for the pregnancy. the only danger is that the meeting is an hour long, you can already feel your middle getting heavier, and know that they’ll be staring at you the whole meeting.

half an hour in your stomach is straining behind the waistband of your pants and shirt. it’s happening so fast. too fast. what the hell were they thinking about? you’re unable to keep still, having to wiggle your hips to try getting comfortable in the chair and rubbing at your expanding girth as it seems to be growing quicker now. you are desperate to know what is going on in their mind. you keep looking back to them on your screen, noticing their hooded eyes as they’re focus is clearly on you and only you. it’s a desperate juggle between keeping focused on the meeting and holding back whimpering moans as you grow wider. the end is almost in sight, you can last until the end of the meeting. everyone is saying their goodbyes as the meeting is being wrapped up. finally you can take care of your delicate predicament, allow yourself to burst out of your clothes that feel so tight it’s very uncomfortable. as you close out zoom you lean back in your chair and wince while the waistband digs further into your belly. taking short shallow breaths you hook both thumbs into your pants to push them down gingerly — you don’t want to destroy another pair of pants. at the pressure release my belly juts out suddenly, able to finally unleash it’s full size while the seams of my shirt stretch past their limits and ride up my rotund stomach. unable to move from your seat as your heart is hammering in your chest and breath hitched as you try to calm your wild thoughts. what pulls you from your thoughts is a ping from your instant messenger with a message from your horny coworker wanting to talk with you. playing with fire is dangerous in these circumstances — pushing full term in size and ready to pop any second — but you want to know about their dirty thoughts and maybe seeing how they’d react to seeing your gravid form. ALTERNATIVE: you get on a personal video call with your coworker (belly purposefully on display) and talk about the meeting. you can still feel your belly getting fuller, the skin feeling tighter and warmer as the bump grows further. nothing is held back as you grunt, groan, and squirm in your chair helplessly trying to get comfortable. they’re clearly hornier now than during the meeting by the rapid expansion of your already cumbersome form. you’re unsure how much larger you could possible get when you feel your belly drop heavily in your lap and squeeze roughly with a contraction. you’re certain that the smart idea would be ending the call immediately but you want to be on display as you push out this child with your coworker getting hornier by the second and cumming at the sight of labor progression. ALTERNATIVE 2: the longer they watch, the more babies grow within your womb. you’re getting bigger and bigger as the first child crown at your vagina. you have never done something like this before. you aren’t sure how many more fetus’ will grow in your womb but your mind is melting at the idea of being in a state of growth and birth for as long as the call lasts or the last child is being pushed out of you. whatever comes first.

[enullarts]

Congrats, baba 🥺

[knock-that-loser-up]

The baby in question. Sandy’s genes are working OVERTIME to make pitch’s genes anything but fuckugly.. the blankie and bow were obviously gifts from north. lol.

[knock-that-loser-up]

When yo pregnant homie genuinely dies in childbirth

(He MIGHT be fine.. maybe.. prolly not. 🚛)

Never in a million years did you ever imagine you’d see rotg mpreg, of Sandy, in 2026. Welcome to heaven 🥹

[cloudycave]

I'd love to see Lain being found/adopted by Pomni and Ragatha drawn one day. I imagine seperating her from Jax wasn't... Easy.

Love your work.

Actually it was easier than you think. Lain was kept with Jax for the first year of her life, sort of like how you don’t separate a kitten too early. Jax actually ended up trusting pomni enough to take on lain.

Also thank u TwT