A grand orchestra swells as Filo passes the golden fog wall. One more time, he told himself, One more time and Godfrey was dead! He quickly dodged forward, evading the thrown axe just as practiced, then repeated in his head the string of swipes the gilded ghost would follow up with.
He retaliated. A strike here, then there! Two more here! He expertly dodges the spikes the god-icon raises, then uses his weapon art, bleeding his tormentor.
He slips up here and there, getting cornered once and losing 3 whole flasks to a combo. He was too far to go back to the grace now though! He would see Godfrey slain this time! This was his fight! He had th--
pap
Startled by his partner's foot suddenly pressing against his cheek, Filo was unprepared for the following combo, losing most of his health. Frantically, he used a flask to try and recover, only to be caught in a delayed strike in the chain. For all his effort, Filo was met now only with the crimson YOU DIED for about the eleventh time this hour.
"Can you please get your foot out of my face?" He asked, crooning his head over Margot's unbelievable swollen mass of a belly.
"I don't know, can you get your kids out of my stomach?" She stuck a taunting tongue out. Filo didn't even need to see her face to know she was doing it, she always did that.
She had him dead to rights here though. She was insanely pregnant right now. Overdue with twins, and absolutely devoid of internal room.
She couldn't sleep, and as a result, Filo stayed up with her (thankfully not needing to be up early due to parental leave he'd taken weeks in advanced, not expecting Margot to still be pregnant), and tried to help her through anything she needed.
Setting aside his controller, he scooted to the side, letting her feet rest in his lap. "This better not be you asking for another fast food run because I'm not going out. I'm not letting you get past Elphael while you're still pregnant."
"Not this time, hun." She pulled her phone away from her face to meet her boyfirend's eyes. "This was just a little payback for getting me so damn big!"
Filo couldn't hide a laugh. She was a lot more of a tease in private. "Hey, don't blame me, Maggie! You picked me." He exaggerated a flex of the arm.
"Yeah, I picked a big one. With equally big and equally stubborn kids." She rubbed her belly in a big circle just to emphasize how darn enormous she had gotten.
"There's no way I can win this, huh?" Filo asked, smirking to where her face would be were it not totally blocked by underbelly.
"Not while I'm still pregnant." She told him, matter-of-factly. "Now come on! These feet aren't going to rub themselves!"
A commission I purchased from ftlmech-hound of Filo and Margot enjoying their last bit of time as a pair before the twins come!
I'm super proud of how this piece came out, the artist did a fantastic job with it and was super nice to work with, I can't recommend him enough!
As always, please check out the artist!
Art by ftlmech-hound
He retaliated. A strike here, then there! Two more here! He expertly dodges the spikes the god-icon raises, then uses his weapon art, bleeding his tormentor.
He slips up here and there, getting cornered once and losing 3 whole flasks to a combo. He was too far to go back to the grace now though! He would see Godfrey slain this time! This was his fight! He had th--
pap
Startled by his partner's foot suddenly pressing against his cheek, Filo was unprepared for the following combo, losing most of his health. Frantically, he used a flask to try and recover, only to be caught in a delayed strike in the chain. For all his effort, Filo was met now only with the crimson YOU DIED for about the eleventh time this hour.
"Can you please get your foot out of my face?" He asked, crooning his head over Margot's unbelievable swollen mass of a belly.
"I don't know, can you get your kids out of my stomach?" She stuck a taunting tongue out. Filo didn't even need to see her face to know she was doing it, she always did that.
She had him dead to rights here though. She was insanely pregnant right now. Overdue with twins, and absolutely devoid of internal room.
She couldn't sleep, and as a result, Filo stayed up with her (thankfully not needing to be up early due to parental leave he'd taken weeks in advanced, not expecting Margot to still be pregnant), and tried to help her through anything she needed.
Setting aside his controller, he scooted to the side, letting her feet rest in his lap. "This better not be you asking for another fast food run because I'm not going out. I'm not letting you get past Elphael while you're still pregnant."
"Not this time, hun." She pulled her phone away from her face to meet her boyfirend's eyes. "This was just a little payback for getting me so damn big!"
Filo couldn't hide a laugh. She was a lot more of a tease in private. "Hey, don't blame me, Maggie! You picked me." He exaggerated a flex of the arm.
"Yeah, I picked a big one. With equally big and equally stubborn kids." She rubbed her belly in a big circle just to emphasize how darn enormous she had gotten.
"There's no way I can win this, huh?" Filo asked, smirking to where her face would be were it not totally blocked by underbelly.
"Not while I'm still pregnant." She told him, matter-of-factly. "Now come on! These feet aren't going to rub themselves!"
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A commission I purchased from ftlmech-hound of Filo and Margot enjoying their last bit of time as a pair before the twins come!
I'm super proud of how this piece came out, the artist did a fantastic job with it and was super nice to work with, I can't recommend him enough!
As always, please check out the artist!
Art by ftlmech-hound
Category Artwork (Digital) / Pregnancy
Species Canine (Other)
Gender Multiple characters
Size 1063 x 752px
Literally such cuties!! I love their small banter like how wholesome~! And the story was a nice read! Sorry Margot has to deal with such big pups tho hehe~
Glad you like it! And I don't think Margot will mind all that much once they're out, but yeah... she's a heavy mama!
Definitely take a look at the original artist!
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