#birthing tw

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You ever just randomly remember how Bandit had Pat help him deliver his own baby with zero hesitation of fear of judgement? I absolutely love that he’s more comfortable being silly in front of other dads 😭

( LISTEN, “ dad baby ” is my absolute favorite bluey episode, hands down. it’s terribly relatable as someone that’s gone through all the discomforts, pains, and horrors of pregnancy and giving birth, on top of just being PHENOMENALLY funny. 

Eden never rose their voice, for several reasons. One it hurt terribly, and two very little called for such a reaction. Right now was one of those few times. "GRI....KE!!!"

Sorry for the quality, took a picture from my tv. It says "Already more than seven female employees and patients had reached fictitious half-term pregnancies in a matter of weeks before miscarrying the nonexistent children, five of them fatally."

NONEXISTENT CHILDREN

NON. EXISTENT. CHILDREN.

Five out of seven women DIED.

So does that mean that somehow, that "plant" you see in the distance in I dont remember what scene (the lake area?? I think) the one that flashes the bright light. Could that be another murkoff facility that's blasting out waves of the morphogenic machine stuff and that's what caused Lynn's VERY SUDDEN pregnancy, and caused her to give birth to.... nothing?? But why would Blake be able to see the child and not her? Why would ole' Papa Knoth be able to see it?? How would that factor in to the literal signs of the apocalypse?? Is that wierd little town just a giant experiment from murkoff screwing over more people? I dont know a lot of the details about the games, I'm mostly playing them for the scares, but it just caught my eye.

In 1963, it seemed humanity knew no bounds. Our horizon stretched into infinity as we tour through the atmosphere venturing into the galaxy itself. The universe felt so vast, it dwarfed us.

Then she cried out again, body clenching violently once.more as she hisses, begging the gods for mercy as she felt the final form slip free.

Yet this was so quick, she barely felt it.

There, freshly glistening with blood and fluid, was a starry white egg, slightly larger than the rest as the half elf slumped down. Her energy was completely spent, body too agonized and worn to even keep her awake. She passed out, her familiar settling into a more humanoid form nearby to keep watch as Alataea kept Kairos entertained elsewhere. Sleep was quick to take her, her body starting to recover from it all.

It took a few hours for her to awaken again, still numb from it all. She barely managed to sit up, numb from the waist down as she started to look over her clutch.

They were large- about the size of an emu's egg, save the started one. That one was as large as one from an ostritch, if a bit larger. She didn't really think on it before casting some form of basic magic.

9. a bleeding / bloody kiss.