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Sci-Fi RP ~Lux in Tenebris~ (Brit)

He rubbed her belly gently, taking them both to the houses bathroom, where he began to wash her off with a smile.
 
She let him wash her and once back in the kitchen, they sat there, eating dinner and conversing. It was only in the middle of dinner she gave a pained face. “M-mmh,” she grunted out softly. “My, they’re sure a fighter,” she laughed off the pain in her belly, unaware contractions had started, not aware her water had broke, just figuring it had been cum when they had been fucking earlier.
 
He moved across as she winced, tilting his head "Are... Are you sure, Faer?" He asked softly, placing a hand on her belly "Maybe... maybe we should have the ships infirmary check it?"
 
She bit her lip but nodded to his words, “Perhaps-“ she mentioned and heard the wind howl outside. Another snowstorm. It would be a miracle if they made it through that. She winced again, panting softly. “P-Perhaps if I lay down..” she mention now, looking to the bed.
 
He bit his lip, but pushed down his nerves and helped her to do so, gathering everything she instructed him to get ready.
 
She began to break out in a sweat, her temperature rising. “Elebron, I think-“ she gasped out in pain, “I think the baby is coming..!” She spoke in worry, it was too soon. Way too soon, right? But she was basing it off human knowledge, not elven knowledge of how giving birth worked. The furs he had put down beneath her were soon soaked in blood and amniotic fluid, what had seemed like ages were merely a few hours surprisingly. The babe’s head breached, and she cried out in pain. “Elebron I - I, can’t push anymore..” she pleaded to him.
 
Elebron helped all he could until the very end, where he swallowed deeply, reaching in and almost pulling her walls apart to help her push, panic making him act a bit... off. He wasn't losing the baby, and he sure as hell wasn't losing Faerwynn.
 
She screamed and cried out, the feeling like she was splitting apart down there- she continued to push as her love helped her as much as he could, and then she felt the babe push past, and finally out onto the soaked furs. She awaited with bated breath and didn’t let out in a sigh of relief until she heard the child cry out for the first time. It was a boy, fully grown to 8 months, considering she had only been pregnant for 7. She was grateful the worst was over, and she was panting hard, catching her breath. “D-Darling, let me..let me hold them…” she begged of Elebron.
 
Elebron had swaddled the babe, and handed them to Her "Here love... Here they are" He smiled, leaning down to kiss her gently.
 
She was crying, tears of joy, mostly now since the pain had passed. She let Elebron clean her up, remove the umbilical cord and whatnot, and she held their son close to her chest. “He-He’s beautiful..” she admired and heard the baby cry still, and she began to rock him gently, hushing him down.
 
Elebron nodded "Just like his mother..." He smiled, kissing her tears away as she held their child.
 
She blinked but smiled during the kiss. “Mm, I love that name,” she breathed, holding their son close as he fell asleep after nursing. “I hope he’ll be a strong warrior like his father..” she murmured softly as she felt tired as well.
 
Elebron smiled "I'll teach him well... But perhaps we should think about moving somewhere... more civilised, when he is older..."
 
Faerwyn nodded to her husband’s words. “We could move to a nearby village, where I believe some evolved humans reside..” Elebron could take up being a blacksmith or something..and she could be a seamstress. Not an ideal life, but better than nowhere, and easy access to actual doctors.
 
Elebron nodded "That's a good idea..." He looked down at Chione with another smile, before back to her as he embraced them both.
 
She smiled and rested with her husband and firstborn. He would see her fall asleep, and the life he dreamt of became a reality.
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She was pregnant again with their fifth child, and Chione was as tall as ever. He was just shy of 18 years of age, and pretty much as built as his father. He managed his way down to a nearby lake, going to wash the clothes for his parents.
 
As Chione got to the lake, he'd see one of the village girls washing her own families clothes. If he was remembering correctly, her name was Eris, and honestly? She was kinda his type. Well muscled from the hunting lifestyle most of the village lived, with a long shock of red hair.
 
Chione was busy and he looked up, blushing slightly at the muscular build of Eris. She certainly could hold her own, no doubt.
 
Eris glanced across as she heard someone approach, but when she recognized him she just returned to what she was doing, continuing her washing and almost blanking him.
 
He stopped and gave a soft sigh, “Eris..?” He asked for her, hoping she would reply to him for once.
 
Eris looked up at him, turning her head "Hmph. What?" She questioned.
 
He blinked in surprise as she actually responded. “Uh-Oh, I uh, was just wondering if you needed any help,” he said, noting the large amount of clothes she had to wash.
 
She shook her head "No." She was being surprisingly talkative today then.
 
“Oh, well, I mean, if you need any help, I’ll…I’ll be here,” he was actually kind of cute, being all flustered around her. Granted he was much taller, and a little bit sturdier than her- still…he hoped to win her affections somehow.
 
Astrid nodded "Whatever." She replied, continuing with her washing until it was done, as she stood up and headed homewards.
 
He sighed as Eris walked away. Dammit. He needed to think of another reason to bother her then, but for the meantime he just went and gathered his clean clothes and began to bring it home as well.
 
Perhaps flowers? His father always seemed to be finding wildflowers for his mother... But then, his mothers tastes were probably significantly different to a hunter like Astrid...
 
He thought of it, and then an idea struck a chord in his head, and soon, he was working on a special hunting dagger for her, knowing how important it would be. Soon he came with the gift in his hands, knocking on her door. “Eris?” He called out for her.
 
She walked out and tilted her head, a frown on her face "You." She spoke bluntly, crossing her arms and waiting for him to speak.
 
He felt hot underneath his clothing, which gave little way to imagination, he was surprisingly very well off in the muscle department, thanks to his father’s training but somehow Eris was the only person he faced with shyness. “Oh- I uh,” he cleared his throat. “This hunting dagger,” he brandished it for her to see. “I was going to use it but I realized that I don’t really hunt much..” he mentioned now, hoping she would take it
 
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