An older post of mine is getting some attention (thanks by the way!) so I thought I’d share a little snippet of a Scarian pregnancy fic I’m currently working on :)
Includes; Trans man Grian, disabled Scar, creampie.
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An older post of mine is getting some attention (thanks by the way!) so I thought I’d share a little snippet of a Scarian pregnancy fic I’m currently working on :)
Includes; Trans man Grian, disabled Scar, creampie.

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Never realized how dynamic Cleo and Mumbo are. A bold, confident femdom vs a nervous, desperate to please sub. They aren’t often put together in situations, but I think how uncommon their interactions are makes it even better. Mumbo asking for Cleo’s help in learning how to pose armor stands is one of these uncommon times.
Hearing their teaching voice is what first gets Mumbo, feeling himself slowly ease into a more submissive state, nodding along, and paying his best attention to their teachings and doing as she’s instructing as his pants slowly tighten. When he’s done as they’ve said, he only gets embarrassingly harder when she starts praising him, telling him he’s done so well, that he’s so intuitive, and he’s picked it up faster than anyone else she’s taught before.
He thanks them kindly for their help, for being such a good teacher, and thinks for a moment he’s gotten away with his perverted and embarrassing issue—now quite noticeable in his tight pants. But he seems to be wrong, when Cleo leans in closer and asks Mumbo if theres anything else he’d like to learn about, eyes flicking down shamelessly to his crotch before she’s staring straight into his eyes.
Needless to say, Mumbo puts his newly learned skill to the test, positioning an amour stand as best he can so he can lean onto it while Cleo fingers and jerks him off from behind.
They coo praise at him the entire time, complimenting him on how patient and good he is at following orders.
Mumbo is surprised at how long he lasts, wanting to be good and only cum when Cleo allows him, before he’s spilling into her hand with a whimper.
Cleo is so kind to him, letting him catch his breath for a minute before he’s ordered to his knees and burying his face between their thighs.
They both end up leaving that ‘teaching’ session very satisfied.
🦇 Hello, I’m Wimdy (previously Omo)! This blog is Hermitcraft and Life series related, and I’ll be posting my drabbles and thoughts along with reposting others!
Genji watched as Hanzo swayed in his seat. He blinked blearily at the documents in his hand and Genji was sure his brother couldn't even remember what he was reading. Hanzo's skin was an unhealthy pallor, sweat beading his forehead and his normally well kept hair was lank and tied up in a messy bun.
It was rather entertaining to see his prim and proper brother looking like the walking dead. Even better though? Was being able to hear Hanzo's stomach from across the table. His poor brother had his mouth clenched, determination radiating from him. Each roll and gurgle of his stomach had Hanzo clenching his mouth shut harder.
Genji could only smirk as he brought out his lunch. Greasy fried foods, a ridiculous amount. Hanzo didn't glance at him but a tic started on his forehead and Genji continued to smirk as he settled in for the long one. It would be interesting to see if he could make Hanzo crack. And of course he would then take care of his brother as he wasn't completely cruel.