🏳️‍⚧️ The Debutante 🐺🎟️

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Dumb Debutante Party part 2

Ship: Wilhemina Venable x FtM Werewolf Reader

⚠️ Talks of Pregnancy

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Wilhemina stood outside your door, waiting quietly after she had knocked. When she saw you with a box, she cleared her throat. "(Y/N), we need to talk." She spoke quietly, scared. "What's up?" You asked, bringing the box to your vehicle. "(Y/N), I'm pregnant." She blurted, your fur fluffing up in shock. Wilhemina stood, scared. "I can pay for the abortion." You offered, going into your wallet.

Mina watched you, then she shook her head. "I-I want to keep it." She admitted, seeing shock in your eyes, then watched it turn to understanding. "I have a house in California. We can renovate it for the baby." You offered, Mina's eyes lighting up. She hugged you, nodding.

After months of pregnancy and having given birth, she tried to rock the baby. She was so tired. "Go back to bed dear, I'll help." You muttered, getting up and heading to the baby. She watched you open your mouth, letting your shared child play with your teeth. "How does that always work?" She asked, you shrugging.

Laudna sat between you and Wilhemina, wearing a tailored outfit. Wilhemina was pregnant with your second child after months of trying. Then, it happened. Your form gave you what you wanted and it worked. Laudna watched you sit still for the camera, a family photo being taken.

"Mama, will I become a werewolf?" She asked, Mina nodding. "Yes dear, one day." She reassured. When the camera flashed, everyone waited. "You'll be the biggest, scariest werewolf." You finally spoke up.

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Wilhemina sat in her house, sitting beside you. How long had you two been married? 68 years. She smiled, happy to have grown old with you. The Venable bloodline was massive, having 4 children of her own, 12 grandchildren, and 28 great grandchildren. You two traveled up to the tree you two were wed at. As you both laid down at the base of the tree, she heard you softly speak. "I hope to see you in the next life, I want to do this again and again with you." You managed to say, your muzzle deeply grey. She watched your breathing slowly stop, soon joining you in death, finding each other again and again in every life.

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