fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme ([personal profile] fantasticbeasts_kinkmeme) wrote2016-11-23 07:27 am
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FILL: "Nothing Shall Be Impossible" Part 22b/? - Grindelwald + Graves/Credence Breeding Program

(Anonymous) 2017-02-17 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Neither of them had any interest in sex at the moment, and Graves hurt too badly to cuddle Credence properly. So it took him three whole days after he woke up again to realize just how much he’d missed while he’d been unconscious. There was a faint swell to Credence’s stomach – visible proof that their son was growing inside him.

Was it normal for the child to start showing so early? Graves couldn’t remember. Credence was so skinny, though. Not quite as skin-and-bones as he’d been the first time Grindelwald had dragged him down the stairs, but still slender. Credence’s ill-fitting pants used to be a couple of sizes too big, and now they barely fit over his stomach.

“Oh,” Graves said, struck stupid by the realization. “Can I …”

“Can you what?” Credence asked, sounding tired and a little bit grumpy.

“Can I touch you?” Graves asked. “Not for sex,” he clarified hastily. “It’s just – you can see where he’s growing now. I’d like to say hello.”

Credence frowned at him. “What do you mean?”

Right. Credence had spent the last two weeks focused on Graves. He probably hadn’t noticed either.

It took Graves a couple of tries to transfigure a segment of the wall into a reflective surface. He tugged Credence in front of it.

“Take your shirt off and unbutton your union suit,” he said.

“Why?” Credence asked, suspicious.

“Please?”

Credence huffed out a breath. “Fine,” he conceded, with obvious reluctance. It was only once his torso was bare that he realized what Graves wanted to show him. “Oh,” he said, in the exact same tone of voice Graves had used not five minutes ago. “Is that…?”

Graves cupped one protective hand over the faint swell of Credence’s belly. “That’s him,” he said. “That’s our son.”

Credence put one of his hands on top of Graves’. “Hi, baby,” he said, a delighted grin lighting up his face.

Graves reached out with his magic, so their son would know what it felt like, and that it would always keep him safe. “Hello, little one,” he said. “We’re your parents, and we will always keep you safe.”

Re: FILL: "Nothing Shall Be Impossible" Part 22b/? - Grindelwald + Graves/Credence Breeding Program

(Anonymous) 2017-02-18 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Sleepy!Anon is beginning to suspect that you are able to time updates to the very second she is going to sleep...
This was beautiful. They are so sweet together and lovely, and adorable. This left me feeling so warm and fuzzy, and oh, oh poor Credence. I love your Graves here. He's doing so well, and he's recovering, and it's good they finally got a happy moment together.

Re: FILL: "Nothing Shall Be Impossible" Part 22b/? - Grindelwald + Graves/Credence Breeding Program

(Anonymous) 2017-02-20 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
Hi Sleepy!Anon! Hopefully this is a good bedtime story. But man, I was so thrilled with this part. Confessions of love! Singing! Baby! (I would like to say that isn't how my plotting process goes, but it really kind of is.)

We are nearing the end, sleepy!anon. And then there will be all the wacky hijinks, because adjusting to the fact that the world is bigger than the basement is going to take some work. To say nothing of the fact that there are suddenly about a billion more people in it.

Hope you enjoy the next part. Thanks for reading! =)