[ so neither her earth education or her galra education had prepared her exactly for getting pregnant, apparently nobody had bothered to chart her mother's progress with a half-human infant. lance and the others make silly jokes about fuzzy kittens but keith figures it's more likely to take after the human father; she herself doesn't have purple fur or claws, after all, and her dam was a full-blooded galra.
kolivan throws a fit, of course. keith hadn't wanted to tell him, but thace and ulaz were more or less permanent fixtures on the castle ship now, acting as liaisons, and they sniffed it out as soon as her hormones started to ramp up. kolivan wants her to come back to the blades' headquarters, acting like the doting grandsire he always pretends he's not, but keith wants to have her kittens-- babies, whatever, here in the castle, here with her lion and her team. this is as close to a safe nesting ground as she's going to get.
also it's nice to have the others waiting on her hand and foot. hunk cooks for her, pidge builds helper robots, lance will massage anything she wants massaged, and allura sings altean lullabies.
most of the time, it's nice. some of the time, it's unbearable, her clothes not fitting, her armor not fitting, her fucking traitor lion refusing to fly anywhere. she aches everywhere, and she kind of wants to murder shiro for it. her temper must be prominent in the lion bond because she can't find anyone in the common room when she stomps into it, wearing a huge sweater and nothing else because she's ruined two sets of clothes already today with her sore, leaking breasts and the baby won't stop kicking and it feels like any constriction on her stomach would be unbearable, so pants are fucking out. she's only wearing panties because they had to make that a rule for lance, and she's not going to be the one that lets him get away with repealing it. ]
LADY!KEITH + KITTENS
kolivan throws a fit, of course. keith hadn't wanted to tell him, but thace and ulaz were more or less permanent fixtures on the castle ship now, acting as liaisons, and they sniffed it out as soon as her hormones started to ramp up. kolivan wants her to come back to the blades' headquarters, acting like the doting grandsire he always pretends he's not, but keith wants to have her kittens-- babies, whatever, here in the castle, here with her lion and her team. this is as close to a safe nesting ground as she's going to get.
also it's nice to have the others waiting on her hand and foot. hunk cooks for her, pidge builds helper robots, lance will massage anything she wants massaged, and allura sings altean lullabies.
most of the time, it's nice. some of the time, it's unbearable, her clothes not fitting, her armor not fitting, her fucking traitor lion refusing to fly anywhere. she aches everywhere, and she kind of wants to murder shiro for it. her temper must be prominent in the lion bond because she can't find anyone in the common room when she stomps into it, wearing a huge sweater and nothing else because she's ruined two sets of clothes already today with her sore, leaking breasts and the baby won't stop kicking and it feels like any constriction on her stomach would be unbearable, so pants are fucking out. she's only wearing panties because they had to make that a rule for lance, and she's not going to be the one that lets him get away with repealing it. ]