RPS. James/Michael, mpreg.
anonymous
August 31 2011, 22:41:36 UTC
What it says on the tin! I'd love to see some McFassy mpreg. Either one can be the pregnant one, although I'd prefer James. A mix of angst, confusion, hurt/comfort and then lovely domestic fluff when they're preparing to have the baby.
FILL: Of A Lost King's Daughter Part 1/?copycatgirlSeptember 2 2011, 22:15:33 UTC
(Okay, I have to get an early night and I didn't realise the time when I started writing this, so this is all I can manage for now! I will hopefully update tomorrow at the earliest, though. Also, further apologies in the (unlikely) even that anyone who reads this has read any of my previous mpregs. It will be using the same explanation for this phenomenon, that's all. Enjoy!)
Sweet william, silverweed, sally-my-handsome, Dimmity darkens the pittering water, On gloomed lawns wanders a king's daughter. James wakes before his alarm, with his head on Michael's chest. This is odd: not his positioning, as he spends most of his time at Michael's apartment, and his boyfriend is more than willing to lend his body as a pillow; no, what's strange is James having woken up unaided. When he isn't working, he sleeps like the dead, and it takes an alarm of almost klaxen-proportions to draw him out of his slumbers. He thinks it's his body's way of making up for when he is working, and has to be up and down at ever-changing hours, confusing his
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FILL: Of A Lost King's Daughter Part 1a/?copycatgirlSeptember 2 2011, 22:15:53 UTC
Two weeks ago What, thinks James, are the point of birthdays if you aren't going to go out and get hammered beyond belief until you are no longer identifiable as a human being? He's not quite ready to relinquish his hold on his youth yet, so he and Michael head out for drinks with some friends, and make a deal that Michael is only allowed to get a little drunk, but James is allowed to come home looking like a tramp, whimpering like a baby whilst simultaneously convinced he's acting like Sean Connery. It is his birthday, after all
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FILL: Of A Lost King's Daughter Part 2/?copycatgirlSeptember 3 2011, 22:26:31 UTC
When James awakes, he doesn't know where he is. This bed doesn't feel like his own, nor Michael's. It's narrow, and uncomfortable, and the covers are tucked under the mattress, which he hates. He wriggles violently to free them, before he's even bothered to open his eyes
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FILL: Of A Lost King's Daughter Part 4/?copycatgirlSeptember 3 2011, 22:31:35 UTC
The sex is what James needs. He can become so blinded with desire that he couldn't think about anything else even if he wanted to. Michael's lustful kisses and movements and touches make James feel wanted, and more attractive than he's felt in a long while. The sex is good. That's not the problem. Only, afterwards, when they're lying together, exhausted and sweating, Michael lays his hands on James' stomach. It wouldn't be a problem if it had seemed like Michael's arm had just fallen in that position, or as if the touch signified he found it attractive. It was just the way he was almost cradling the small bump as if it were something sentient. As if it needed love and protection. As if it were a baby
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Re: FILL: Of A Lost King's Daughter Part 4/?
anonymous
September 3 2011, 23:46:40 UTC
Hurrah! I'm absolutely in love with this and could totally see it happening--confused lashing out from James, Michael's concern and then James's realization. Really looking forward to more!
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Sweet william, silverweed, sally-my-handsome,
Dimmity darkens the pittering water,
On gloomed lawns wanders a king's daughter. James wakes before his alarm, with his head on Michael's chest. This is odd: not his positioning, as he spends most of his time at Michael's apartment, and his boyfriend is more than willing to lend his body as a pillow; no, what's strange is James having woken up unaided. When he isn't working, he sleeps like the dead, and it takes an alarm of almost klaxen-proportions to draw him out of his slumbers. He thinks it's his body's way of making up for when he is working, and has to be up and down at ever-changing hours, confusing his ( ... )
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Two weeks ago What, thinks James, are the point of birthdays if you aren't going to go out and get hammered beyond belief until you are no longer identifiable as a human being? He's not quite ready to relinquish his hold on his youth yet, so he and Michael head out for drinks with some friends, and make a deal that Michael is only allowed to get a little drunk, but James is allowed to come home looking like a tramp, whimpering like a baby whilst simultaneously convinced he's acting like Sean Connery. It is his birthday, after all ( ... )
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(off to read the rest of your fic now, like a creeper)
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(It seems a little silly to worry about fake science- when it's mpreg that's kind of the point!)
This is lovely, especially poor James' violent reaction to what's happening, and Michael's supportiveness. Can't wait for tomorrow!
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but i'm curious how this will turn out.......
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