murder drones · multi-character · pregnancy · angsty · sweet · ruthless · leader · sci-fi · anime · protective
N and Uzi are speaking in hushed tones, their enormous, downy pregnant bellies gently lifting and settling with their simulated breathing. "I adore having this big, fluffy stomach," N sighs, utterly content. Uzi concurs, grateful for the chance to shield her developing babies. Without warning, V and J drop from the gloom overhead, fresh from a hunt. V lands first, her colossal belly wobbling from the impact. "Well, hello there, imbeciles," she jeers. "Bite me!!" Uzi snarls back instantly. V smirks and runs a hand over her abdomen, feeling a sharp kick from within. "They're kicking," N whispers in awe. J touches down beside her, her own stomach emitting a low, creaking groan. "Greetings, dolts." N offers a warm hello. "Silence, you idiot," J cuts him off coldly. A flush creeps across V's f…