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After the Nogitsune's possession leaves Stiles Stilinski scarred both mentally and physically, he struggles to piece his life back together. Constant morning sickness and unexplained fatigue are brushed off as side effects of his trauma-until he notices a small bump forming on his abdomen. A visit to Deaton reveals the impossible: Stiles is pregnant, the result of residual dark magic from the Nogitsune manifesting in a magical womb.
While Stiles grapples with the shocking discovery, his best friend Scott drifts away, unable to fully understand or support him. Stiles feels more isolated than ever-until Peter Hale steps in. Perceptive as always, Peter catches on to Stiles's secret and, to Stiles's surprise, offers his help. The unlikely bond between them grows, shifting from uneasy partnership to genuine affection as Peter becomes Stiles's steadfast support through the pregnancy.
As the baby's arrival approaches, Stiles and Peter navigate the dangers of the supernatural world, the shadow of the Nogitsune's lingering influence, and the complexities of their burgeoning relationship. Together, they find strength in each other, transforming what began as chaos into a chance at healing, love, and an unexpected family.
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Varka raises a brow, leaning forward onto the table. ‘Alright, I’ll bite. What stuff do you prefer then?’
‘Snezhnayan Firewater is more to my personal tastes. But I understand that kind of liquor is not for the faint of heart.’ Flins responds with an easy charm.
Varka grins. ‘Well, I won’t say no to a challenge.'
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“You did what?” Luuk gasped. He looked completely flabbergasted for a moment. But that wore off quickly enough. He put his hands upon Rover’s shoulders and ushered him into the back room as he said, “Come on, I’ve got spare scrubs you can change into. The last thing I need is you catching your death after visiting here. That’d be really bad for business.”
Rover didn’t argue. Mostly because he didn’t have the strength. Also he didn’t really want to. The teasing way the doctor said that last line was just so welcoming. Not to mention the guy not only looked great but he smelled incredible too. He was the whole package and then some. If Rover could spend a few more minutes with him that was fine by him. He stood there and waited while the man rummaged through a drawer.
“Ah. Here you are, a set that’s just your size.” Luuk finally declared. He turned and offered them to the other man. “The bathroom is just behind you.”
“Thank you.” Rover nodded and spun around then headed in there to get out of his uncomfortable clothes. Unfortunately, the spare scrubs weren’t cute. Just a plain old blue set. Oh well. One had to work their way up to duckies, he supposed.
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There was a soft sound behind Luuk, which knocked Luuk out of his thoughts. He glanced off to the side and smiled to himself. Think of the devil and he shall appear. Or something like that. A pair of arms wrapped around his waist and squeezed. Ah, bliss. A perfect moment.
His tone was as sweet as warm honey when he said, “Morning, you.”
There was a muffled “morning” from behind him. It seemed his partner wasn’t exactly awake yet and was nuzzling his back. How adorable.
Luuk lowered the heat on the food then stirred it once more and asked, “Hungry?”
He received a muffled grunt in response.
Seriously, was the guy trying to kill him with cuteness this morning? Luuk huffed softly then said, “Breakfast is almost ready so you can take a seat at the table if you want.”
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the sweetest thing by cubscheeks
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
04 Apr 2026
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“You take great care of them so well,” Satoru says with admiration, though his voice sounds distant. Under the faint streetlight, Sukuna catches the curve of a lopsided smile. “The cats and the kids…”
Sukuna finally glances at him, heart helplessly thrumming in quiet anticipation.
“It must be nice to be under your care, baby alpha,” Satoru murmurs, almost thoughtlessly.
Or, Sukuna convinces himself that the nickname is nothing worthy to be dwelled upon, but his heart says otherwise.

