We have the pregnancy and pregnant smut meme, but this meme is for the act of impregnation, which is a kink in and of itself, especially when lots of focus is given to in through narration and dialogue. And of course it's a versatile kink, lending itself well to consensual, vanilla, non-con, and many many other things. And there's mpreg, too!
Let's cut to the chase: this is a meme about impregnation, whether it's the doing or the getting. There are prompts for all tastes, even those who just enjoy the idea and not the reality.
HOW?
* Comment with your character, preferences, and anything else. Also include if you want your character to be doing the impregnating or want to be the one impregnated. * Remember, this meme is focused on impregnation. Play the act itself up! * Obviously this meme allows for mpreg and f/f preg too. * Comment to others. * Be respectful of others.
WHY
1. Consensual. You and your lover think it's time to start a family. 2. Risk. You don't necessarily want to get pregnant, but the risk is hot as hell. 3. Ownership. You want to get somebody pregnant up because you think that will make them yours. Or you're trying to get knocked up to keep them here. 4. Forced Breeding. Like the stables meme, or something involving the government. 5. Continuing the Line. You need an heir. Simple as that. 6. Accidental. It's either the heat of the moment or you're inexperienced, but this isn't planned through. 7. Humiliation.You're impregnating someone to humiliate them. 8. Interspecies. The two of you are making a child born from the union of two different species. 9. Lovesick. This pregnancy is an expression of your love. 10. Expected. Everyone expects you to have a baby, so you decide to do so. 11. As a Favor. Your friend wants a baby, so you'll act as a surrogate 12. Roleplay. You're just using the idea of pregnancy up as an exciting aide. There's no actual risk here, but you have all the trimmings. 13. WILDCARD.
Three sharp quips in a bar and Jace was suddenly sitting beside the man who called himself Davy. Two drinks later and their hands shared space. One shared drink and Jace wasn't sure why Davy's pants were so tight and still on. As the blond finished his drink and dug his nails into Davy's inner thigh, the warrior offered a little cough.
The glass thumped against the top of the bar while Jace's upper body leaned heavily against the so-called pirate. Sometimes it was fun to see who'd go home with him.
Nephilim were easy. So hot-blooded and eager. Davy had enough power about him to not cower under the presence of these mostly-human enforcers, and he had mostly expected Jace to turn tail. Instead, after a few drinks, he was ending up with a near-full lap of Nephil. He reached a hand up and ran it back through Jace's tidy blond hair, a promise to muss it up further tonight.
"Trust me enough to come home with me, Shadowhunter?"
The men to either side of them shifted uncomfortably away from the pair at the mention of a Shadowhunter. Pretending not to hear, they put their heads down in their drinks. Jace sighed, rolling his eyes at Davy.
"Since you just blew my cover, I guess it'd be the safest place for me to be." Not that Jace was really undercover, but he much-preferred just being a cute, obnoxious flirt when in public and not the killing arm of a secret society.
"Let's get outta here," Jace said, sliding more than enough money to cover his drinks toward the bartender. While his voice was steady, Jace was careful when he slid off his stool, making sure first his left leg worked, then his right. He didn't want to fall on his face. "I look forward to your spare bed," Jace teased Davy, an arm wrapping around the man's back in camaraderie as much as for stability.
I'm open to playing any aspect of this kink, from the most vanilla end of the spectrum with her being the mother and her male partner being the father to something else entirely. Want mpreg? We'll do it. F/F pregnancy? Sure. Nontraditional genitals? She's an alien, who knows what she's got?
Hell, I'll even do egg-laying or anything way off the weird charts if you want that.
IW spoilers available upon request, spoiler free by default. ]
[ this ariel is from a darker/more realistic take on the little mermaid, taking cues from the original demos for the movie's songs and the source tale. no happy ever after here, whoops. ]
[ With its last gasp of waning breath, the moon spread its dappled light across the bedroom. A pale glow danced over the open windowsill, falling on white sheets - once tucked neat, now tussled and tangled in an undeniable remnant of lovemaking - and Chi-Chi's bare legs as she sat at the end of the bed; a crisp night breeze slid in with the same opportunity, chilling her enough to notice yet not so much as to be uncomfortable. She sighed. There'd only be a month or so, at best, before the weather turned unsuitably cold, she thought. Was it just her, or did winter come earlier and earlier each year? She'd never spoken it to anyone, mostly out of having no one to speak it to before, but the fading of summer to fall and then winter always dampened her mood. It was depressing to see the world so full of life and then-
All of it, gone. Gardens frostbitten, crops desolated, the very landscape put into a slumber that seemed like it would never end. While she was far from stupid (she'd always insisted with an unmatched fervor that her lack of formal schooling didn't make her stupid), her practicality made her mostly immune to bouts of deep pondering. Still, she couldn't help but be struck by a sense of melancholy as she gazed out the window of the home she shared occasionally with the man who shared her heart, out across the vastness of the forest and on towards the mountains already capped with snow. Some people would say that winter brought a sense of peace. She could appreciate that. Given the choice between peace and life, though, she'd choose life every time.
Idly, the hand that had been resting on her thigh skirted up towards the flat plane of her stomach. Beside her, she felt a light stir in the hulking form that she'd assumed had been resting. ]
Go back to sleep [ she said, her tone soft but not without her trademark sharp edges. She'd been raised by a king amongst demons and monsters - being with a god didn't strike her with reverence as it would in many. ] It's not morning yet.
[ But it was.
But if she said it wasn't, perhaps she could push back the sun. Or push back the day, ever approaching, when he'd have to leave again. ]
[ I know we're doing a million and one things that I need to tag, but this is super tempting to me. How does a spin-off of the sluttification-verse thread sound? ]
[ Oh man, that sounds fine by me. I totally get the temptation, too. We can also bring it up in the existing thread if you prefer, but I don't mind doing a second one for this kink by itself. :D ]
Mu is a descendant of the people who used to populate the land of Lemuria. Now he lives alone at a spire on top of a hill , only sometimes going to the village on the foot of the hill either to sell his wares or to buy necessities.
Quote from a Knights of the Zodiac page, "Mu is a very calm, soft-spoken person with a quiet wisdom about him few would dare question. Despite his slender frame and gentle features, his aura exudes undeniable power. He is renowned as the greatest living psychic among the Saints, unmatched in such fields as teleportation, telekinesis, and telepathy."
Mu is a hermaphrodite, means it is possible for him to bear children. However, so far no one capable to change his mind about the life of solitude. Perhaps it is your character who finally succeed to make him reconsider his decision to not create a heir. Or perhaps your character didn't know what Mu was capable of when the two of you went to bed together. Or perhaps it is the Fates having a laugh at your and his expense and overrode his usual birth control method.
Beware, traveler, that hill of his was 'cursed'. There are living skeletons there wearing bits and pieces of armour, guarding the only path to the top. Only those who worthy could pass the boneyard before reaching the home of the hermit. Or perhaps he visit you, an old friend of his. Or perhaps, two strangers who crossed each other's path by chance?
[Their commonailty in caring for royalty could serve as a basis for an AU. Perhaps they met somewhere and each admired the way the other cared for their liege?]
[Yes, that would be an excellent connection between the two. Maybe they meet in a city somewhere and get to talking and things progress from there? Especially if they share a budding relationship outside their duties.]
[Interspecies is a must given the nature of his quirk. I'm also into m/m scenarios and knocking him up. He can be the father, the mother, or both if you prefer. Cross canon more than welcome.]
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Davy Jones ( OC ) OTA
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The glass thumped against the top of the bar while Jace's upper body leaned heavily against the so-called pirate. Sometimes it was fun to see who'd go home with him.
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"Trust me enough to come home with me, Shadowhunter?"
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"Since you just blew my cover, I guess it'd be the safest place for me to be." Not that Jace was really undercover, but he much-preferred just being a cute, obnoxious flirt when in public and not the killing arm of a secret society.
"Let's get outta here," Jace said, sliding more than enough money to cover his drinks toward the bartender. While his voice was steady, Jace was careful when he slid off his stool, making sure first his left leg worked, then his right. He didn't want to fall on his face. "I look forward to your spare bed," Jace teased Davy, an arm wrapping around the man's back in camaraderie as much as for stability.
mantis | mcu | ota
I'm open to playing any aspect of this kink, from the most vanilla end of the spectrum with her being the mother and her male partner being the father to something else entirely. Want mpreg? We'll do it. F/F pregnancy? Sure. Nontraditional genitals? She's an alien, who knows what she's got?
Hell, I'll even do egg-laying or anything way off the weird charts if you want that.
IW spoilers available upon request, spoiler free by default. ]
ariel ♆ tlm (darker fantasy au) ♆ ota
thor (mcu) m/f
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All of it, gone. Gardens frostbitten, crops desolated, the very landscape put into a slumber that seemed like it would never end. While she was far from stupid (she'd always insisted with an unmatched fervor that her lack of formal schooling didn't make her stupid), her practicality made her mostly immune to bouts of deep pondering. Still, she couldn't help but be struck by a sense of melancholy as she gazed out the window of the home she shared occasionally with the man who shared her heart, out across the vastness of the forest and on towards the mountains already capped with snow. Some people would say that winter brought a sense of peace. She could appreciate that. Given the choice between peace and life, though, she'd choose life every time.
Idly, the hand that had been resting on her thigh skirted up towards the flat plane of her stomach. Beside her, she felt a light stir in the hulking form that she'd assumed had been resting. ]
Go back to sleep [ she said, her tone soft but not without her trademark sharp edges. She'd been raised by a king amongst demons and monsters - being with a god didn't strike her with reverence as it would in many. ] It's not morning yet.
[ But it was.
But if she said it wasn't, perhaps she could push back the sun. Or push back the day, ever approaching, when he'd have to leave again. ]
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Nickov // Original Character // M/M
Mu, Saint of Aries | Saint Seiya / Knights of the Zodiacs
Mu is a descendant of the people who used to populate the land of Lemuria. Now he lives alone at a spire on top of a hill , only sometimes going to the village on the foot of the hill either to sell his wares or to buy necessities.
Quote from a Knights of the Zodiac page, "Mu is a very calm, soft-spoken person with a quiet wisdom about him few would dare question. Despite his slender frame and gentle features, his aura exudes undeniable power. He is renowned as the greatest living psychic among the Saints, unmatched in such fields as teleportation, telekinesis, and telepathy."
Mu is a hermaphrodite, means it is possible for him to bear children. However, so far no one capable to change his mind about the life of solitude. Perhaps it is your character who finally succeed to make him reconsider his decision to not create a heir. Or perhaps your character didn't know what Mu was capable of when the two of you went to bed together. Or perhaps it is the Fates having a laugh at your and his expense and overrode his usual birth control method.
Beware, traveler, that hill of his was 'cursed'. There are living skeletons there wearing bits and pieces of armour, guarding the only path to the top. Only those who worthy could pass the boneyard before reaching the home of the hermit. Or perhaps he visit you, an old friend of his. Or perhaps, two strangers who crossed each other's path by chance?
Ignis Scientia | Final Fantasy XV | M/M
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Also I love Fire Emblem and the idea that these two have caring for royalty in common.]
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Yosuke Hanamura | Persona 4 | OTA
Lyla Winston | Sons of Anarchy
Mai | ATLA | OTA
Yukina Suzumori | Demons' Bond | OTA
Mikage Sakuyo | Magical Girl Ore | OTA
Amajiki Tamaki | My Hero Academia | OTA
Frederick | Fire Emblem Awakening
Shin-Ah | Akatsuki no Yona
belial | granblue fantasy | ota