thestuckylibrary:

they can usually be found in our A/B/O tag! and there’s also this mpreg blog search, but here are some of my favorite mpreg fics:

Betrothed Before Birth by cleo4u2, xantissa

To say Steve was anxious on his wedding night didn’t quite paint the right picture. It didn’t explain the overwhelming pressure to be a dutiful son, a dutiful Prince. The overwhelming responsibility to be a good match, to bring prosperity and safety to his lands. They’d promised him to Prince James if he was an Omega, as the Princeling was an Alpha. There was another deal with another family if he was an Alpha, but… here they were. This union, this chance of providing military power to their small country was a unique chance, and Steve wasn’t going to fuck it up.

Hard out here for a bitch (with a baby) by rohkeutta

When Bucky’s been throwing up every morning for four days, he grudgingly lets Steve drag him to the Tower to get checked.

It comes, so to say, as a surprise when the doctor goes very quiet for a very long time, and then says, “You’re pregnant, Mr. Barnes.”

“I’m fucking what?” Bucky asks.

Baby Blues by lanyon

“We don’t know the gender,” says Steve, hurriedly. “And we don’t want to know.”

“We want the surprise,” says Bucky.

“Right,” says Bruce. “Because this whole situation isn’t surprising enough.”

be my little darling by liionne

“Captain Rogers? This is Dr. Harvey, from SHIELD. We ran your tests overnight, and got the results back. We’ve confirmed that you’re pregnant. We’ll need you to come in sometime soon so we can do a few health checks, and make sure you’re not at any risk. It’s still early days- you should be about 6 weeks along. If you like, you can come in this Friday at 10, and we’ll go over everything?”

Steve listens in silence, and stares dead ahead. He chews his lip. There’s something like excitement, and something like anxiety growing in the pit of his stomach. As well as a baby. Oh god.

The Ties That Bind by Odsbodkins

In the eyes of God, Steve Rogers was dead. He was still breathing, still walking around, but he was dead.

This fic is my attempt at a functioning A/B/O universe, since most stories with this premise leave me wondering how the society could have developed to modernity with all the issues raised by heats/bonding/male pregnancy. Steve Rogers is learning to cope without his bond-mate in the 21st century, and deal with the new threats the century throws at him.

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