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gildedgossamer said: You still taking prompts? Ummmm I've got a fluffy mpreg one if youre cool with mpreg (I know some people arent even if its not sexual :0 ) where Tav is preg and Gamzee is stressing out because he knows nothing about raising kids because goatdad was never around. (even tho he was p chill with the cherubs but WHATEVE i think Gamzee fears resposibility) and so Tav tries to calm him down.
I love Mpreg, I wrote an MPreg once with the Vantases and it's so much fun! You come up with lovely prompts, my dear ^.^
I love the idea of Tavros and Gamzee as daddies like omg even if not in the bedroom I could see them both being like that lol. I'll get to work on it right now since I don't see why not. ^.6 Hope you like it (p.s. I'll add more flurts ) Listening to Tight Pants while writing this because this is my writing jam.
TW: Mentions of Daddy kink. Obvious MPreg. Matespritship. Mentions of GoatDad.
Gamzee was not taking Tavros's news very well.
Their day had started normally enough; Tav woke up early to make them some breakfast, then after eating they played a few videogames (mostly card games, because Gamzee was terrified of FidusSpawn. He had an incident with a particularly aggressive Horsaroni, and the small scar reminded him of why he hated the game so much.) Tavros had been fiddling with the sleeves of the baggy orange sweater he had taken to wearing in the past week.
"Uh, Gamzee?" he muttered, looking him in the eyes for only a heartbeat before looking away again. His eyes settled on a stray Pupa Pan figurine. Gamzee was leaning against Tavros's recuperacoon casually. "Yeah, brother?"
"I'm pregnant," he whispered, barely audible, practically hissing the words out as if they were poison to his lungs. The boy hid the hands in the gigantic sleeves of his sweater, his face flushed orange. Suddenly it all made sense: Tavros being unusually cautious (okay, he always was, but more than usual), the sweater he was wearing to cover up the bump, and how nervous he had been acting.
Gamzee's heart was beating at a fast pace; how would he handle being a dad? How was this even really possible? Miracles were supposed to be happy things, but at the moment all he could feel was fear. How do I motherfucking parent? Never even all up and had one in the first place, he noted with a jarring feeling of alarm.
Yet he still muttered, "That's great," and he did really think that, he was just worried. Tavros appeared next to him suddenly, holding his hand. He did the thing where he rubbed Gam's palms with his thumb and gave the hand a small but comforting squeeze. The action triggered something inside of the highblood's heart, and before he could wipe his eyes, he was crying.
Make-up was running down his grey skin. Tavros's hand wiped away the purple tinted tears, and a quiet 'shoosh' filled his ears, drowning out the worries in his head.
"This is, uh, about Goatdad, isn't it?" They had talked about Gamzee's lusus in the past, and no one listened better than Tavros. "Listen, uh, I know you're scared, and I am too. But I think we can make it through. We kind of have to now." The sound of Tavros's voice calmed to other boy down somewhat. Soon he found himself relaxed in Tavros's arms.
"How long have you motherfucking known about this miracle?" Gamzee questioned as a soft hand stroked through his messy black curls. There was an odd noise in Tavros's abdomen, which his head was now resting near, since their position had changed to Tavros sitting and Gam's head in his lap.
"Uh, I hope I don't seem dishonest, but around three months," the long-horned troll replied softly, as if a little ashamed. Wow. Now the Makara truly felt like an idiot. But then again, he recalled with a pang, he had never had a lusus around to teach him about life's miracles. Tavros, on the other hand - well - judging by how well he took Gamzee's virginity, he was well educated.
"I don't blame a brother. It must have been scary." Gamzee would hate to be the pregnant one. He felt he would probably mess up. Besides, children had no place being inside of his body (unless it was him and Tav being kinky, but that didn't change their actual age.) The odd noise, like footsteps, was in Tav's stomach again.
"Tavbro? I think they're getting their kick on or something."
"Uh, they're probably excited to meet their awesome dad."

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gildedgossamer said: You still taking prompts? Ummmm I've got a fluffy mpreg one if youre cool with mpreg (I know some people arent even if its not sexual :0 ) where Tav is preg and Gamzee is stressing out because he knows nothing about raising kids because goatdad was never around. (even tho he was p chill with the cherubs but WHATEVE i think Gamzee fears resposibility) and so Tav tries to calm him down.
I love Mpreg, I wrote an MPreg once with the Vantases and it's so much fun! You come up with lovely prompts, my dear ^.^
I love the idea of Tavros and Gamzee as daddies like omg even if not in the bedroom I could see them both being like that lol. I'll get to work on it right now since I don't see why not. ^.6 Hope you like it (p.s. I'll add more flurts ) Listening to Tight Pants while writing this because this is my writing jam.
TW: Mentions of Daddy kink. Obvious MPreg. Matespritship. Mentions of GoatDad.
Gamzee was not taking Tavros's news very well.
Their day had started normally enough; Tav woke up early to make them some breakfast, then after eating they played a few videogames (mostly card games, because Gamzee was terrified of FidusSpawn. He had an incident with a particularly aggressive Horsaroni, and the small scar reminded him of why he hated the game so much.) Tavros had been fiddling with the sleeves of the baggy orange sweater he had taken to wearing in the past week.
"Uh, Gamzee?" he muttered, looking him in the eyes for only a heartbeat before looking away again. His eyes settled on a stray Pupa Pan figurine. Gamzee was leaning against Tavros's recuperacoon casually. "Yeah, brother?"
"I'm pregnant," he whispered, barely audible, practically hissing the words out as if they were poison to his lungs. The boy hid the hands in the gigantic sleeves of his sweater, his face flushed orange. Suddenly it all made sense: Tavros being unusually cautious (okay, he always was, but more than usual), the sweater he was wearing to cover up the bump, and how nervous he had been acting.
Gamzee's heart was beating at a fast pace; how would he handle being a dad? How was this even really possible? Miracles were supposed to be happy things, but at the moment all he could feel was fear. How do I motherfucking parent? Never even all up and had one in the first place, he noted with a jarring feeling of alarm.
Yet he still muttered, "That's great," and he did really think that, he was just worried. Tavros appeared next to him suddenly, holding his hand. He did the thing where he rubbed Gam's palms with his thumb and gave the hand a small but comforting squeeze. The action triggered something inside of the highblood's heart, and before he could wipe his eyes, he was crying.
Make-up was running down his grey skin. Tavros's hand wiped away the purple tinted tears, and a quiet 'shoosh' filled his ears, drowning out the worries in his head.
"This is, uh, about Goatdad, isn't it?" They had talked about Gamzee's lusus in the past, and no one listened better than Tavros. "Listen, uh, I know you're scared, and I am too. But I think we can make it through. We kind of have to now." The sound of Tavros's voice calmed to other boy down somewhat. Soon he found himself relaxed in Tavros's arms.
"How long have you motherfucking known about this miracle?" Gamzee questioned as a soft hand stroked through his messy black curls. There was an odd noise in Tavros's abdomen, which his head was now resting near, since their position had changed to Tavros sitting and Gam's head in his lap.
"Uh, I hope I don't seem dishonest, but around three months," the long-horned troll replied softly, as if a little ashamed. Wow. Now the Makara truly felt like an idiot. But then again, he recalled with a pang, he had never had a lusus around to teach him about life's miracles. Tavros, on the other hand - well - judging by how well he took Gamzee's virginity, he was well educated.
"I don't blame a brother. It must have been scary." Gamzee would hate to be the pregnant one. He felt he would probably mess up. Besides, children had no place being inside of his body (unless it was him and Tav being kinky, but that didn't change their actual age.) The odd noise, like footsteps, was in Tav's stomach again.
"Tavbro? I think they're getting their kick on or something."
"Uh, they're probably excited to meet their awesome dad."