Catchall (for bespredel)

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Fun thread-times with bespredel

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If he was feeling like being sappy - or well, sappier - he would have said that he had already won the gold. But truth be told, he wanted to have that medal to bring home to his mate, and to his daughter. He wanted to be able have the memory of all of this happening at once. This year was his year. It was a year of change and things evolving for them. Things had already changed so much for himself and Yuri over the past few months. Finding out about their princess had brought so many nerves, but soon - they found excitement. And then they were preparing for her.

He didn't know if he would ever be completely ready before she arrived, and then he would be figuring it out from there. They were going to have a lot to learn.

"She is," Otabek answered after a moment. He moved his hand in small circles on Yuri's stomach. "A busy, active little girl." Pride was rolling through him, though, at the thought of her. At the fact that he was going to have a family. Part of him knew that was instinct, but for the most part - he could honestly say that he's always wanted a family.

He shifted a little. "I should start getting ready for training. Do you want me to get you anything while I'm up?" He recalled Yuri saying he had some heartburn, and wanted to make sure his mate (well, soon enough, at least) was taken care of.

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"Busy, active, and making me fat," Yuri laughed, grinning despite himself and turning his face into the other's shoulder, nuzzling there and closing his eyes briefly. It felt so... nice. To have Otabek's hand on his stomach, to feel the other pressed warm against his back. To have the knowledge of this- that they would be having a family. That they were this blessed. It had been scary at first- because of his age, because of their careers- it was still scary to think of all the things they just didn't know about what was to come, but... Yuri thought that so long as they were together, well. They'd figure it out.

"Nnh, I don't know. Maybe make me some ginger tea? I guess I should shower too, if I'm going to come with you. I feel like I smell," and he very likely did- but to Otabek? To the father of his child? He smelled absolutely divine. Heavenly and warm and so very much like home and family. It was one of the side effects of pregnancy in omegas; they were meant to smell appealing to alphas, but to the father of a child it was taken to a level even beyond. And as an unbonded omega? Yuri's pheromones were only trying to work all the harder to entice his alpha to stay with him and the baby.

It was no wonder why Otabek had been struggling with his own instincts to bond the other, struggling with not being overly possessive.

Sighing, Yuri shifted to swing his feet over the bed, stretching his arms above his head and letting his back crack, groaning before reaching down and softly rubbing his distended stomach, smiling faintly. "What do you think princess? Should we get up and face the day? So that we can make it extra special for your daddy tonight... Provided he gets that jump he promised," Yuri grinned over at Otabek, before getting up onto his feet, and breathing out.

He couldn't quite help himself- had to go over to the mirror on the inside of the closet door, pulling it open so that he could see- so that he could admire just how much bigger he was; how much Amira shifting had changed... everything.

"Everyone at the rink is going to shit," Yuri gushed, couldn't help but feel just a little bit proud of the fact.

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Otabek leaned in to take in Yuri's scent when Yuri pointed out he smelled. Yuri's smell had always been enticing to him. And while Otabek had developed a crush on Yuri long before presenting as an Alpha, certainly, when Yuri presented as well - Otabek became more entranced by him. And his scent certainly hadn't helped his attraction. But now, it was different. It was even better, and he had to fight every inch of his being and instinct to do as Yuri asked and wait until tonight.

Until he landed those jumps he promised. He bit his bottom lip for a moment, watching as Yuri moved and got out of the bed. He shifted to do the same thing, his legs draping over the side before he stepped onto the floor with his bare feet.

"You smell fantastic," Otabek said. He approached the dresser and started to go through clothing, pulling out some training clothes and everything he needed to get ready for the morning. So he could make sure he got himself together after breakfast and tea for Yuri.

He approached Yuri, eyeballing him in the mirror. "They are. She's really moved." He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Yuri's temple. "I'll make breakfast. And ginger tea for you and the princess."

He stepped away from the other, so that he could head into the kitchen.