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Lucifer Morningstar x Pregnant!Reader Headcanons Part 2
I had a blast writing part 1, so here's some more headcanons of reader progressing through their pregnancy!
Warnings: Pregnancy Mention, Implied Smut
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- He doesn't have a pregnancy kink per say, but... seeing you pregnant with his child does things to him that he can't even begin to put into words. He's always found you beyond gorgeous, of course, it's just that now it borders on literal worship. Said worship will be expressed quite physically on a daily basis; he'll slide his hands over your middle, leave trails of kisses up and down your body, and catch himself staring multiple times even before the two of you get out of bed each morning. He can't even really believe that you've somehow managed to get more beautiful, but he'll consistently try to describe the depths of his devotion in song, gifts, and countless hours spent adoring your presence.
- He'll want to start preparing for all baby related events as soon as possible, in part because the arrival of another heir is going to be quite the occasion, but he also just wants everything to go perfectly. The official announcement will come with multiple days of celebration across Hell, including a massive party in the castle itself, and each event that follows will somehow manage to top the last. You'll get enough gifts to fill up multiple rooms, and so many cards with well wishes you could fill up an entire library, but Lucifer expects nothing less. Every ounce of his considerable power is dedicated to making sure you get the best of everything. This dedication also applies to the little things the two of you do together, like decorating the baby's room. He'll insist on hand crafting the furniture, the toys, and every decoration with you directing at his side, and he'll use the most magical materials at his disposal. Hand painting the walls with stardust is not out of the question.
- Things have changed a lot since Charlie was born, and he was previously unaware of the many technological advancements now available for expecting couples, specifically ultrasounds. He's amazed and wants to attend every appointment even more at the prospect of actually seeing your child before they're born. Of course, upon beholding the lopsided blob on the screen for your first check up, he's far more overwhelmed than he could have ever imagined. He can see little hooves and everything! The doctor doesn't quite know what to make of the King near to weeping at the sight of a being no larger than a peanut, but you take it all in stride. Once he finds out that pictures can be taken of the scans, he requests as many as he can carry, and his pockets are bursting with photos of Charlie and her not-yet-born sibling. He'll show them to everyone that does and doesn't ask.
- While he can be overly protective and his efforts to provide for you are more akin to spoiling, he's not at all without cause in doing so; carrying a child of Lucifer is no easy task. As your body becomes the epicenter for a developing power beyond imagination, you'll need him by your side with increasing frequency, especially once the baby's uncontrolled magic starts surging and affecting your reality. You'll be unharmed, but it's still quite nice to have Archangel level powers around to get things back to normal once you start inexplicably walking up the walls, speaking in dead languages or levitating random items with a glance. He takes it all in stride with humorous stories about how Charlie did the same before her arrival, though your cravings for increasingly esoteric rare foods do have him apologizing for the inconveniences of angelic biology, as even he needs a few days to acquire the rarer items your body demands.
- As delighted as he is to have another child, he can't help but be haunted by doubts of all he's done wrong as a father so far. No matter how much of it was out of his control, he fears everything that went wrong will happen again, and that he might just be gaining a second child to fail. It's only through your loving reassurance that he retains some faith in himself, and dares to believe he'll be a halfway decent dad to two children.
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Familiar Faces - Jack Kline Imagine (Supernatural/DC's Legends of Tomorrow Crossover)
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Title: Familiar Faces
Pairing: Jack Kline X Platonic!Reader, Nora Darhk X Platonic!Reader
Requested: nope
Word Count: 1,255 words
Warning(s): bit of cussing, mentions of kidnapping (Arrow spoiler), threats of violence
Summary: (Season 13 in Supernatural, Season 5 (I think) of Legends) In the hopes of saving Jack and Mary, (Y/n) joins Dean and Ketch in the apocalypse world. However, after the mission takes a bit of a left turn, they try to get home, only for (Y/n) get thrown somewhere completely different.
Author's Note: I wrote a post about this on my fan account as a joke, but it felt like a good break from the serious imagines that I just uploaded.
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I don't think anything was as messy as the time that Team Free Will spent hopping around alternate dimensions.
It seemed like a simple enough task, considering everything. Get the portal open, get into the apocalypse world, get Jack and Mary, and then, get the hell out of there and slam the door shut.
Of course... nothing could ever be that simple.
As Dean, Ketch, and I ran back to the portal, I had a bit of difficulty keeping up. We had been running and fighting constantly and it was finally catching up with me. My clothes and skin had dirt all over and I was far too sweaty.
"(Y/n), let's go," Dean glanced back at me.
"Focus on not running into a tree," I shouted back at him.
We made it back to the portal with barely enough time.
The two of them ran in without any problems. However, when I went to run through, I was sent flying backward. I felt my back hit the ground hard and roll backward for a moment. I stopped myself with my hands.
I hadn't landed on the forest floor like I was expecting, I had landed on this metal material. I looked up to see a group of people staring at me from around a table. I quickly stood up, staring back at them. Then, I caught sight of someone very familiar.
"Kelly," I asked.
She furrowed her eyebrows, "Who?"
"You're not Kelly?"
"Who the hell is Kelly?"
"More importantly, who are you," a blonde woman on the opposite side of the table asked.
"And why are you so dirty," a tall man with brown hair asked.
I looked down at my clothes.
"I'd answer the questions before we throw you in one of the cells on board," another blonde woman added.
"I will," I promised. "However, your story is probably far less complicated. Maybe a few names.... and the name of where I am?"
"I'm Sara," the first woman replied before pointing at each person around the table. "That's Ava, Ray, Nate, Zari, Charlie, Mick, John, and Nora. You are on a ship called the Waverider."
"A ship? Doesn't quite feel like we're on water?"
"Time ship," Ray corrected. He had said maybe a total of eight words, and I could already tell he was the human equivalent of a puppy.
"Oh," I nodded. I took a few steps toward the table. I was standing in between Ray and Nora. "Well, my name is (Y/n)."
"Hello, (Y/n)," Mick said, reminiscent of an A.A meeting.
"Alright," I muttered. "I am from a different universe."
"God, not again," Nate groaned.
"Tell me about it," I replied. "I'd give anything to be done with this portal nonsense. Anyway! I am a monster hunter. I have been for most of my life. I work with two men named Sam and Dean, and an angel named Castiel. We had... a complicated situation take place."
"All ears," Nora pushed.
"Well, that's kind of where you come in," I explained. "There's a woman on my earth who looks just like you. Except, her name is Kelly Kline. Kelly was manipulated by Lucifer... and it was our fault he was free in the place. He manipulated her and she ended up pregnant. She died in childbirth. I was there when it happened. I promised to watch her kid."
The table was silent.
"Their name's Jack," I grinned a little. "They're a Nephilim. Half archangel, half human. They're incredibly powerful. Their birth ripped a hole in space and opened a portal to an apocalyptic world when Lucifer and Michael fought and when Michael when, he started wiping out the humans. Sam and Dean's mom got dragged over. Jack thought that in order to make things right, they should find her."
"The... baby," Ray asked. I froze.
"That's another complicated part," I replied. "I'll explain that in a minute. Anyway, Jack ended up stuck. Dean and I managed to open a portal and tried to find them. Ended up trying to save someone else. When we went to make it back to our world, the portal... glitched? And then, I was thrown in your ship."
"The other me gave birth to the antichrist," Nora asked.
"Jack's a complete puppy dog," I said. "They're nothing like their dad. They don't call Lucifer that. To them, their dad is Castiel."
"How would the baby call him anything," Ray seemed very stressed about this.
"Jack... didn't... they didn't come out a baby," I tried to explain.
Before I could properly explain, there was some kind of intercom that came on.
"Ms. Lance, there's a new presence on the ship and it's coming toward you all," it said.
"What the hell-"
"It's just Gideon," Ray whispered to me.
"(Y/n)," I looked over as Jack walked into the room. They looked at everyone else and waved, "Hello."
"Jack," I shouted, running over and hugging them. I stepped back and looked for any visible wounds. "How did you get here? How did you get out of the apocalypse world? Are you hurt? Where are Sam and Dean? Is Mary alright? How long have I been gone?"
"Everyone's okay," Jack said. "And it's only been a day. We got another portal open so we could find you."
I let out a sigh of relief.
I turned around to introduce them and saw Nora looking absolutely terrified.
"You... This is Jack," she asked quietly.
I nodded.
"The other me gave birth to them," she continued. I nodded again. "I don't know if there's really a God, but I'd love to give them a swift kick in the nuts."
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"They... They looks like the man who killed my mother," she explained.
"Oh," I whispered.
"His name was Lonnie," she continued. "He was angry with my dad. Kidnapped me and my mom twice and killed her. He tried to kill me."
The entire ship was tense.
"I understand you're not him... but it's... scary. I won't lie."
Jack stepped forward slowly, "I'm sorry that I scared you."
"It's... it's not your fault," she shook her head. "Umm... (Y/n) told us about your dad. My dad was kind of known for being evil. I understand what that can be like."
"I'm trying to be better than him," Jack replied happily.
Nora grinned at them a little, "Good."
"Jack," I asked. They looked back at me. "Ready to head home?"
They nodded before looking back at Nora, "Can I give you a hug?"
She just kind of stared at them for a minute before slowly stepping forward and giving them an awkward hug. They were happy with it, hugging her back. She smiled wider, relaxing a little bit.
When they stepped back, they walked over to me quickly, "Come on!"
They started walking back to the portal. I chuckled at their excitement and turned to the group, "It was nice meeting you all!"
"You too," Ray said excitedly. The others waved to me right before I turned around and jogged to catch up with Jack.
We stood next to each other next to the portal. I grabbed their hand and dragged them through the portal.
"There they are," I let out a laugh when Dean yanked me into a tight hug. "You alright?"
"I'm fine," I stepped back and looked at the crowd in the room. "Oh. Wow. There's a lot of you."
"Where'd you end up," Sam asked from the front of the crowd.
"Oh... I've got a bit of a story..."
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Author's Note: I would love some art of Ray absolutely stressing out about this baby. Thank you for reading this very silly imagine.
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