#unwillingly

[lover-without-a-heart]

Hello, Ray.

Clingy as Sugar, aren’t you?

Oh, going already? Alright th—

AUGH!

Ooow… ow, owie…

What in the macroverse was THAT?! Uuughh… oh, dear…

[reformhim]

He never signed up for this. Not really. Not willingly.

The clipboard had been shoved into his hands during intake, the jargon too dense to make sense of, the fine print deliberately microscopic. A study. A population crisis. Volunteer compensation. Hormonal realignment. But what they meant—what they did—was far darker.

They grew a womb inside him.

A uterus, ovaries, a fully functional reproductive system. Not just surgically placed—grown. Synthesized. Engineered to mesh with his male anatomy and override it. There was no surgery scar, just the ghost of pain… and then a new kind of aching.

The adjustment was brutal. He could feel it inside—like roots spreading through soil, except the soil was his body, his identity. Something deep in his gut cramped and twisted. He couldn’t keep food down some days. On others, he wept for no reason. At night, he would lie curled in the fetal position, hands on his stomach, crying softly as heat bloomed behind his belly button.

Then came the first period. It destroyed him. Blood. Cramping. Hormonal overload. Still fully male—flat chest, strong jaw, scruffy stubble—but everything inside screamed female. That contradiction tore at him. Shamed him. Shattered him.

And that was when the thoughts started.

He would see men—walking past him, talking, stretching—and feel something in his new organs yearn. Not in the way he used to. It wasn’t lust. It was need. A hollow ache inside his core. An urge to be filled, bred, claimed. He loathed it. But he wanted it.

And then it happened. Impregnation.

The scientists called it a success. But he could barely look at himself in the mirror. His lower belly swelled, round and taut. Fat crept onto his frame—softening his waist, widening his hips. His ass inflated, pushing against the seams of his joggers. He wept the day his body hair began receding, vanishing from his chest and thighs. “Temporarily estrogen-dominant,” they said. “It’ll grow back after delivery.” But it felt permanent. Like he was fading.

The only one who stayed by his side was the man who betrayed him.

Evan.

His closest friend. The one who'd convinced him to sign the form. “It’ll be good money,” Evan had said. “You’ll help people.”

He found out later—Evan knew. Evan had been part of the Program for months. He was already a donor. The father. His father.

When he found out, he screamed at Evan. Threw a plate. Collapsed into tears. Evan just held him.

And strangely, that’s when the shift began. He started craving Evan’s scent. Leaning into his touch. Waking up thinking of Evan’s smile. It disgusted him—how much he wanted his betrayer. How his body flushed when Evan laid a hand on his swollen stomach, whispering, “You’re doing so good.”

Maybe it was the hormones. Maybe it was the loneliness. Maybe… it was love.

He didn’t know anymore. All he knew was this: something was growing inside him. Something he never wanted. And yet…

…he was starting to believe it might be the most meaningful thing he’d ever carry.

[thegeassking-blog]

Progeny Lost and found

To Amanda Waller.

Considering that you're moving all assets (soldier boy, soldier girl, drones) of the soldier program to your Suicide Squad this report will the last you receive, we do apologize if it gets long, but it will allow us to be thorough.

17 years ago Diana Prince AKA Wonder Woman gave birth to a son at XYZ hospital and the child was seized in a fake villain attack and placed in the soldier program, genetic testing has shown that the child's father is indeed Bruce Wayne AKA Batman, both are known, active and founding members of the Justice League.

For the first four years not much is to be reported other than calm mind.

However at five years old we successfully taught him how to read and that seemed to "click" something in his mind, he started reading everything we had on hand magazines newspapers books on top of that he also started disassembling and reassembling basically everything and anything he could get his hands on, including our "personal project" to our chagrin. The fact that he seems to understands what he diss/reassembles speaks for enhanced mental abilities. Further testing is required

On top of that he demonstrates greater physical than a child his age should be able to possess we are again chalking this up to genetics considering who his parents are, further testing is required.

At 6 years old we started harvesting blood, stem cell, saliva and hair from soldier boy for cloning considering that the clones won't be viable for several years for the fact that the technology needs to be calibrated for the subject being cloned we suspect that the first successful batch won't be around until the subject is at least nine to 10 years of age, we have also started on physical and mental training.

At 8 years old we can confirm that soldier boy does indeed possess an erratic memory Needless to say for a soldier this is quite good considering that you may not get more than a glance at something in the field. This was confirmed when he rebuilt one of our "personal projects" from scrap and literal garbage we had lying around the the lab, nearly burnt the place down with that ecto blaster.

As for physical abilities he's demonstrating nearly 50% more than what normal children his age should possess, his physical conditioning should only enhance this, biologically his muscles are denser, his bones are stronger, on top of that he also seems to possess not quite a meta level but definitely accelerated healing factor. The limit of this ability requires further testing.

at 10 years of age our theory has been proven correct for both physical and mental abilities, the more we seem to push him the more he seems to grow. no longer is he learning just theory we've also started martial arts training as well as weapon training, he doesn't master a weapon the moment he picks it up but it only takes him a couple minutes have usage to figure out the most effective way to use a weapon be it melee or firearm.

Sad to say it might take another year or two for the first batch of clones. No stable clones have been able to survive outside the birthing tank for more than a few minutes however we believe we found the problem, the Y chromosome in his DNA seems to be unstabilizing all the clones we believe that removing it would stabilize them but it would also make it so that we would no longer have "perfect" clones of soldier boy. The reason behind this is unknown however we believe it is due to his Amazonian DNA.

At 12 years old we have continued physical and mental training however we've also started adding in psychological conditioning fit for a soldier. we have also started swapping out the targets for specialized training dummies that actually bleed when they are cut or shot.

We are also happy to announce that we have our first clone, while we were aiming for the batch of 5, as the accelerated aging evened out it was obvious that only one was capable of higher thought the. other four were terminated. we are planning on keeping them separated until the clone (from here on out shall be known as soldier girl) at least basic knowledge and we finish up running some tests.

Sadly the rest of the report was corrupted however there were two signatures at the bottom of it

Doctor Jack and doctor Madeline Fenton

[bug-enthusiast]

Jekyll and Hyde recovery post canon au and they feed Jekyll’s soup because he need it bc chemicals bc he was getting all his nutrients from tea so he needs gets chicken soup

[bustafe]

remnan is my favorite gnosia character but my ocs barely interact w him..... i need to change this

[holymuttz]

Walked three miles today !!

[krakrac]

lately i've been going on late night dates with a girl named insomnia

[thehyperfixationistlass]

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