Title: You Say That Like It's A Bad Thing (3/3)
Author: Em (
randominity)
Rating: R this installment
Pairing: DM/EW
Feedback: I would crawl over broken glass to grovel at your feet if you gave me some.
Author's Notes: Warning - this is an MPREG. I'm terribly sorry. I have an mpreg kink and I'm very, very bad. But hopefully this fic isn't.
Also - I'm going away this weekend, so if you leave a comment and I don't respond for a couple of days, I'm sorry!
Disclaimer: A man gets pregnant in my story. Pregnant! How real do you think it could be?
Summary: He is vaguely Buddha-like, protrudent belly and gaze of stern concentration on his face, his grip on the paintbrush awkward but precise. Elijah watches him work and suddenly thinks, wow, this kid is going to be so lucky.
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