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[wizardpregnant]

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hi im e / wizard, they/he/paw, transfag. im 26 and love mpreg<3

this is a sideblog mostly for bellyposting. MDNI / 18+ only.

i will sometimes post about fankids, but these posts will always be strictly SFW, so feel free to blacklist 'fankid' or 'SFW'.

BASIC ♡HARD YES♡ /  ☆SOFT YES☆ / ♤HARD NOS♤:

♡ mpreg ♡ enema bloating + release ♡ oviposition + laying ♡ monster fucking ♡ polyamory

☆ lactation ☆ multiples ☆ explicit / erotic birth

♤ vomit (mentions of morning sickness fine, but nothing more) ♤ excessive bloodloss  ♤ extreme feederism / weight gain ♤ sound effects (burps/gurgles/etc) ♤ weight related degredation ♤ detransition

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[wizardpregnant]

A drabble I am too shy to post on my own lol, I request that you do it for me ;-;

Also, this was inspired by your recent arts hehe

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This is set in Grace’s POV:

My midsection cramped up like a snake coiling round prey, squeezing tightly and making it hard to breathe. I groaned and braced my hands on my knees, these was starting to really hurt! A familiar melody reached my ears as my best friend ambled over “Grace-Baby coming, question?” Rocky trilled worriedly “nnghhhh… Y-yeah, Rock. I think they are..” I managed once the pain began to ebb away. The Eridian made a wordless sound, a high pitched, fast paced melody that I’ve come to know as the equivalent of a gasp before running off “Grace go to house! Rocky return with Adrian!” He called as he went and I watched him go, Xenonite Suit catching the dull light in interesting ways. I chuckled and shook my head, running my hand along my large bump where my baby rested “Typical of Uncle Rocky, huh?” I said as I stood up straighter. 

I was around halfway to my little house when two sets of melodies alerted me to the approaching Eridians “Rocky back with Adrian, statement!” Warbled my friend as he and his mate arrived by my side. I sighed and spoke “Thanks, Rocky” “What Grace-Friend need, question?” Asked Adrian “…Maybe give me a lift?” I requested sheepishly. The larger Eridian towered over Rocky, nearly reaching my own hight trotted over and scooped me up gently, Xenonite Suit preventing our bodies from truly touching. As Adrian and Rocky cantered towards the house, I became a bit lost in thought, gazing at the aliens I call my friends. Adrian’s shell was made of greenish stone, peppered with brownish pieces like an opposite of Rocky’s own and their voice was much deeper but no less melodic. As I was carried the rest of the way, I smiled. I was so lucky to have friends like Rocky and Adrian. They may be aliens but they were far better than any human friends I’ve ever had. 

Once inside and on my feet again, another contraction hit, crushing my back and belly and forcing a strained moan from my throat. I held onto the larger Eridian for support, receiving a song of praise and encouragement as Rocky milled about, grabbing towels from my linen cupboard and instruments from my personal medbay. We were working the scarce knowledge I knew on labour and delivery and once again I was grateful for my alien friends. Their memories are utterly incredible, able to memorise info on sight. There was pressure rising deep within me and I sobbed. It hurt really badly! On instinct I rocked my hips, holding Adrian’s odd hands, moaning and gasping as the pressure and pain increased. I rode the terrible wave and once it passed I nearly collapsed against my green friend. The pressure had disappeared along with it, thankfully. That was horrible…

“Why Grace leaking from not-face, question?” 

Oh shit!

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Tadaaa!! I hope you like it :3 (feel free to draw things if you want, I’d love to see how you’d interpret this heheh. Also, I took a creative liberty with Grace’s lil house coz I haven’t been able to watch the movie nor read the book yet and I haven’t no clue whether he’s got a specialised medical area in there or not. Thought it would probably be convenient lol

aw don't be shy!! the joy of ao3 is at Ur fingertips 👐🏻 thank you for the delightful grockdrian ❤️❤️

also the book is available in pdf form on the internet archive.

here is a mega thread of places to stream TV and movies (use Firefox, as it now has a built-in VPN, and make sure you have ublock-origin extension to avoid adverts).

I enjoyed the book (even if it was a bit slow in parts). even then, i managed to read it in a month and I am not a huge reader (I joined a book club to peer pressure myself into reading more lol). and ofc the movie is gorgeous and fun, I hope you enjoy it when u get time to watch!

[wizardpregnant]

more strattland for @andromedaprime!! thank you sooo much lovely<33

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[ link to full piece ] [ link to the fic that inspired this art! ]

[wizardpregnant]

more strattland for @andromedaprime!! thank you sooo much lovely<33

[wizardpregnant]

caved and made a phm/gosling blog lol @xenonitestrap . will still be posting all my phm mpreg here first still 🫶🏻 but if you wanna see me reblogging nine million gifsets of ryan gosling squirming around . go there

[wizardpregnant]

more strattland for the lovely @andromedaprime!! stratt, grace, and their daughter lina from their fic 'time after time' <33 give it a read if u need a good fluffy everyone lives au!!

[wizardpregnant]

🪨🥚🫃🏻 @petrovascope

[aesthetichoney2111]

Proud parents!!

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[sinningtamer]

grace FAT and PREGNANT and LEAKY (pissing himself) send post

nah i’m just kidding, here

[wizardpregnant]

commission :-) [ grace abdl link ]

[wizardpregnant]

bottom gale week returns!!!! one whole week of making gales holes weak :^)

more info (like the ao3 collection or any updates) will be on bsky: bottomgaleweek !!

[wizardpregnant]

NEXT MONTH!!

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NEXT WEEK!!!! 2 DAYS!!!

[wizardpregnant]

In a story that I started writing but abandoned, one of the main characters was a magician who specialized in bringing to life magical constructs. In the setting, sometimes magic just doesn't work, and you get feedback from the magic. His magic is about giving life, so, when it fails, the feedback knocks him up. A magic user that always has a chance to get you pregnant. His normal state was being gravid. Thought you might enjoy the magical man I created.

I LOVE THISSSS YESSS !!! 😈😈😈 wizards are sooo impregnatableee

[wizardpregnant]

I just wanted to say thank you for pregging the wizard, and all the other men you've impregnated. Your art style is so nice, it's always a joy to see you on my dash. 💙💙💙

hehehe thank youuu :3

[wizardpregnant]

commission for @andromedaprime !! thank you sooo much it was so fun and cuteee<33

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the sock struggle

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on it goes

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ah shit, here we go again

[planetadrian]

Having an awareness of Grace's lack of consent and autonomy while you're reading the beginning of the Project Hail Mary book makes the medical horror of it all so much worse. (Content warning for the rest of this post with the things I've just mentioned btw)

He was put under, into this dangerous coma (that seems to have killed his 2 crewmates), and his body was violated by more than just injection of sedatives and coma-inducing drugs. He's got all this medical equipment on him and inside him: electrodes, an IV, NG tube, catheter, and what Grace calls a "butt tube".

In the movie he's dressed in a (white, I think) flightsuit as he's rolled towards the rocket. Since the Hail Mary was assembled in orbit, I'm not sure what the timeline would've been for when he was changed out of it and into the coma suit with the zipper hood (zipper over his face like a body bag...). But given the time between his initial drugging after he ran and the launch, I imagine that there already would have been some of this medical equipment in play, forced onto him by medical professionals who may or may not have known how willing he was. The robot arms handled everything once he was on the Hail Mary, but I still wonder about Yao and Ilyukhina, how much of a role they played in transferring Grace's unconscious body onto the Hail Mary... It's upsetting, the idea of other, unknowing people on the mission being made complicit in what book Grace directly calls his "murder".

In the book he wakes up naked and exposed, just absolutely covered in tubes and wires, which is. Rough. And obviously terrifyingly vulnerable. Movie Grace has the luxury of briefs underneath a translucent coma suit, but that presents a different terrifying thing when he eventually changes out of it and takes notice of all of the things attached to and inside of his body (honestly maybe that's why he just put the stripe hoodie on and didn't change into different bottoms 😬).

For book Grace (and if you notice the "Always muscles?" note on movie Grace's Who Am I? whiteboard), he's shocked at his musculature and focuses on it in a way that makes it feel like his body wasn't particularly toned beforehand, and these muscles feel Off.

His body's functions were quite literally arrested away from him. Even his muscles themselves, that give your average able person the power to move and control themselves and where they are in space. Control of his muscles is taken by the electrodes that buzz and puppet them to keep his body toned and functional. His whole body is carefully maintained to be functional for the mission. All against his will. And his body might just look/feel unrecognizable to him because of it.

In the book the robot arm shaves his face, which oddly feels worse to ne. When he's in his coma, he doesn't even get autonomy over basic optional grooming of himself, of his own appearance. Movie Grace's hair growing out is a different horror, that he has no control over his own grooming and appearance because he's, again, put in a coma and kept alive for the express purpose of the mission, becoming unrecognizable to himself in another way. There's a reason he cuts his hair short again as he gets his shit together, it's him claiming who is and the responsibility he has to Yao and Ilyukhina and the world now that he's on this mission. He wears his own flightsuit, yellow and embroidered with his name, unaware that he never chose this.

And of course, there's horror of lost memories. The things that make us ourselves, his memories and experiences were taken from him. Knowledge of who he was and that he never chose this was taken away. In the name of the mission, autonomy over his body and his personhood were taken away in such a literal sense. On top of the metaphorical sense of being made into an unwilling sacrifice. The purpose of his life was forcibly rewritten at someone else's hand. To save the world, and to die once his mind, body, and life's uses were expended.