I'm using the characters from xusze2's fanfiction Corruption and Lies except they live in a regular house this time.
"Ahoy, Freddy." Drawkill Foxy greeted the bear, walking out of the bathroom.
"Yes, Foxy? Do you need something?" Drawkill Freddy responded, turning around to face him.
"Aye. I have something to tell ye." Drawkill Foxy told him.
Drawkill Freddy nodded before standing up from the couch and walking over to him, "What's wrong?"
"It be nothing bad, at least in me opinion. I just don't know how ye will react." Drawkill Foxy explained. He handed Drawkill Freddy a stick with two lines in the middle, "But I be pregnant."
Drawkill Freddy looked at the positive pregnancy test in the fox's hand. A smile grew on his face.
"Oh my gosh, Foxy, that's amazing!" Drawkill Freddy said.
"Ye sure?" Drawkill Foxy asked.
"Yes! Yes, I've always wanted to start a family with you, Foxy!" Drawkill Freddy stated, "I love you and I want to be with you forever. And I can't wait to meet our little cub."
"Aye, me too." Drawkill Foxy said, smiling a bit. But he soon lost his smile, "But aren't ye worried if something bad happens? To me or the cub? What if one of us doesn't make it? What if neither of us make it?"
His ears lowered and a look of concern flooded his face. Drawkill Freddy knew Drawkill Foxy was typically grouchy and irritable, however it hurt the bear to see the fox so afraid.
"Oh Foxy…" Drawkill Freddy said softly.
He pulled the fox into a hug.
"Listen. Nothing bad is going to happen. That's very rare. It's not a common thing that happens." Drawkill Freddy assured him.
"But I be a boy, Fred. I ain't made to have a baby." Drawkill Foxy reminded him.
"I have faith you can do this. You're going to be okay. I promise. I won't let anything happen to you or our little cub." Drawkill Freddy told him.
"I hope yer right, matey." Drawkill Foxy sighed.
Drawkill Freddy gently kissed his head, "Everything is going to be okay… I swear."
Many weeks go by. Drawkill Freddy and Drawkill Foxy were as happy together as ever - minus Drawkill Foxy's occasional outbursts of anger. Either way, the couple grew more and more excited to bring their cub into the world… or rather cubs.
"I want to go home." Drawkill Foxy sighed angrily.
"We just got here." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Freddy, I be carryin' around a litter of cubs, for the love of God. Not only that but I be old, alright? I be very tired." Drawkill Foxy told him.
Drawkill Freddy smiled, "Sorry you're going through so much."
"Aye, don't worry about it." Drawkill Foxy said.
The two of them continued walking around the mall.
"Freddy, where are we going?" Drawkill Foxy asked.
"To buy clothes for our cubs." Drawkill Freddy replied.
"We don't need clothes." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"Maybe we as adults don't. But little babies sure would need some. Also, I like the clothes we wear. They're comfortable. I'd like for our cubs to be comfortable too." Drawkill Freddy explained.
"If ye say so." Drawkill Foxy said, "However, I was thinkin' of givin' them blankets or stuffed animals."
"That's a good idea too." Drawkill Freddy said.
"Freddy, we're Drawkills. It's hard to find clothes that fit us with our proportions. And I don't want to go through the struggle of finding clothes that we think would fit. They might not in the end." Drawkill Foxy explained, "How's about we give 'em each a toy or a blanket? Kiddies love blankets."
"Well, I suppose you're right. Whatever you want, Foxy, is fine with me." Drawkill Freddy stated.
They both continue walking until they see a baby supplies shop. When they reached the entrance, Drawkill Foxy stopped walking. He placed his hand on his back and hung his head low.
"Foxy?" Drawkill Freddy uttered.
Drawkill Foxy did not respond. Drawkill Freddy walked over to him.
"Just a pain in me belly again. I don't know what it be." Drawkill Foxy responded finally.
"Are you alright?" Drawkill Freddy asked, "Do you think it could be time? That you could be in labor?"
"No, no, nothing like that. It be too early, Fred." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"I hope you're right." Drawkill Freddy said, "If you feel it again, I'm taking you to the hospital. No questions asked."
"Don't ye think yer overreactin'?" Drawkill Foxy asked him.
"No, Foxy! I'm not!" Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Har har, sure." Drawkill Foxy said with a laugh.
After a few minutes of browsing through the store, Drawkill Freddy finally found a perfect lovey for one of the cubs.
"Hey, Foxy. How's this look?" He asked the fox.
Drawkill Foxy looked over at him to see him holding a bear lovey.
"It's a toy but it's also a blanket." Drawkill Freddy explained.
Drawkill Foxy smiled, "Aye, that be wonderful, matey. I like that."
"Okay good, because I have three more." Drawkill Freddy told him.
"Three more?" Drawkill Foxy asked.
"Yeah. We don't really know how many cubs you're having so might as well buy more than one lovey." Drawkill Freddy explained to him.
"I'd say no more than two or three cubs. Sure, foxes have more than that, but bears have significantly less. So something in between that sounds like a good estimate." Drawkill Foxy claimed.
"Alrighty then." Drawkill Freddy said.
He looked at Drawkill Foxy's stomach, "Isn't that right, little ones?"
"Winnie, Todd, Koda. I don't know, just some names I thought of." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"Oh wow, I like those names. You have better name choices than I do." Drawkill Freddy said.
"How?" Drawkill Foxy asked.
"I was gonna name one Vixey." Drawkill Freddy said, "Y'know, because a female fox is called a vixen. I don't know."
"That be a lovely name, me heartie. I don't know why ye would think otherwise." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"Oh, well I'm glad you think so." Drawkill Freddy said.
He bent down and placed his hands on the fox's stomach, "I don't know how many of you are in here, but I just want you to know that I love you already. Your mother and I are going to buy you something we want you to cherish forever. We can't wait to see you."
He kissed Drawkill Foxy's stomach and gently patted it.
"I be the mother?" Drawkill Foxy questioned, though he didn't sound amused, "Why."
"I just assumed you wouldn't mind since you're already the pregnant one, Foxy. I'm sorry, would you like to be called dad instead?" Drawkill Freddy asked, "It is up to you."
"I'll think about it." Drawkill Foxy said as the bear stood up.
They headed to the front desk. As the clerk scans the lovies, Drawkill Foxy felt a fidget in his belly. The cubs were starting to kick.
"Yargh, ye little scallywags. Are ye wantin' food perhaps?" He asked the cubs.
"Huh?" Drawkill Freddy uttered.
"Nothing. Just the cubs. They keep moving so I think they're hungry." Drawkill Foxy responded.
His stomach then grumbled.
"Sounds like someone else is also hungry." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"So what." Drawkill Foxy snapped at him.
"I'm just messing with you, Foxy." Drawkill Freddy chuckled, "We can go get food. It's not a problem. Besides, I'm pretty hungry too."
"Alright, fine." Drawkill Foxy sighed, "Are we done here? Or do ye still want to buy the cubs the entire store?"
"Haha, oh Foxy. You and your sarcasm." Drawkill Freddy said with a laugh.
Holding each other's hand, the two Drawkills walked out.
"So what were you thinking of eating?" Drawkill Freddy asked the fox.
"Just anything I can keep down." Drawkill Foxy responded, "Give me options."
"How about a sushi place?" Drawkill Freddy asked.
"I can't have sushi." Drawkill Foxy responded.
"Oh, right. Well how about some ice cream?" Drawkill Freddy asked again.
"No. I feel sick thinking about it." Drawkill Foxy responded again.
"How about hot dogs?"
"I'll vomit."
"Uh, candy?"
"I hate sugar."
"Then maybe cookies?"
"Cookies have sugar." Drawkill Foxy reminded him.
Drawkill Freddy playfully crossed his arms, "Damn you, Drawkill Foxy. You are very picky.
"That just be part of bein' pregnant, me heartie." Drawkill Foxy said with a smile.
"Can we at least get some pizza?" Drawkill Freddy questioned.
"Maybe…" Drawkill Foxy said.
"Aw, come on, Foxy. There's gotta be something here that will be easy on your stomach." Drawkill Freddy tried to assure him, "Pizza's really good. Let's get a box."
"Aye, alright." Drawkill Foxy sighed.
The two head over to a pizza place. Drawkill Freddy buys a box with eight slices. He and Drawkill Foxy take the box and head to a table with two seats.
"I love pizza." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Pizza is good, yes." Drawkill Foxy agreed with him, "What did ye order?"
"Just a pepperoni pizza. The classic." Drawkill Freddy replied.
"Sounds good." Drawkill Foxy said in response, stroking his rounded belly.
Drawkill Freddy opened the pizza box and took out three slices - one for Drawkill Foxy and two for himself.
"Ye must be real hungry to eat two slices of pizza." Drawkill Foxy said.
"I am, but I just like pizza." Drawkill Freddy responded.
He took a bite out of the pizza, and so did Drawkill Foxy. Soon enough, they were nearly done with the pizza. There was only one slice left. As they were eating the last few slices, a sudden wave of nausea came over Drawkill Foxy. His stomach started to grumble again and he let out a groan.
"Argh, what the hell." Drawkill Foxy growled.
"Foxy, what's the matter?" Drawkill Freddy asked him.
"I be alright. Just a bit nauseous." Drawkill Foxy replied with a moan.
He then heaved, causing Drawkill Freddy to immediately stand up and give him the plastic bag that was used to carry the pizza box. The fox then vomited into the bag and Drawkill Freddy caressed his back.
"You alright?" The bear asked.
"No…" Drawkill Foxy sighed, "I'm sorry…"
"For what?" Drawkill Freddy asked.
"For ruining our lunch. This damn pregnancy… I can't keep anything down since getting pregnant… Again, I'm sorry, Fred…" Drawkill Foxy explained.
"No, it's okay. I completely understand. Pregnancy can do crazy things to your body. I get it. And I'm not mad." Drawkill Freddy said in reply.
He lifted the fox's chin up, making him face him, "I'm not mad at you, Foxy."
Drawkill Foxy smiled.
"It's not your fault. Nothing you do will ever anger me. You didn't ruin anything. I promise." Drawkill Freddy told him. He kissed the fox's forehead, "I love you, Foxy. I want you to know that."
"Aye. I love ye too, Freddy." Drawkill Foxy said.
Drawkill Freddy smiled too, "Well, I guess we can be done eating."
"Aye. I sure don't wish to vomit again." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"Okay then." Drawkill Freddy said.
He took out the last slice of pizza and ate it. Then, he threw the box and the bag away. He took Drawkill Foxy's hand and helped him stand up. Then, they left the pizza place and headed to a different part of the mall.
"Where do you want to go next?" Drawkill Freddy asked the fox.
"I'm not sure." Drawkill Foxy said.
Suddenly, he let out a cry of pain and doubled over, "Agh!"
Drawkill Freddy immediately grew concerned and wrapped his arm around the fox.
"Foxy, what happened? Are you alright? Is it the pizza?" He asked a series of questions.
"Argh, no!" Drawkill Foxy stated, "It- It be the cubs! Freddy..! Freddy, the cubs are coming!"
"What?!" Drawkill Freddy exclaimed, "Foxy, I'm taking you to the hospital!"
"Ouch, fuck! No yer not!" Drawkill Foxy told him, "I've said this already! I don't trust hospitals!"
He took a deep breath, "I wish to have the litter in our house with our friends and family. Not in a hospital with strangers."
"Foxy…" Drawkill Freddy said with a slight whine.
"I told ye, Freddy! Just get me home!" Drawkill Foxy said, his voice growing more urgent as he felt another contraction.
And with that, Drawkill Freddy immediately took Drawkill Foxy home. He also called his friends, most importantly Drawkill Marionette, who was the medic of the friends.
At the house, Drawkill Freddy was pacing back and forth.
"Freddy, calm down. Foxy's gonna be okay." Drawkill Chica told him.
"Yeah, Marionette's gonna be here soon and help him." Drawkill Bonnie added.
"I've never been more worried in my life." Drawkill Freddy sighed.
"Where are the toys?" Drawkill Chica asked.
"Not coming. They're on vacation, remember? Only Marionette stayed behind." Drawkill Bonnie told her.
"Oh right." Drawkill Chica said.
"Stop talking! Just stop talking!" Drawkill Foxy shouted at them.
He let out another groan as another contraction struck him. Drawkill Bonnie and Drawkill Chica both exchanged glances.
"Oh God Freddy. Oh Freddy. Oh God it hurts. It hurts." Drawkill Foxy sobbed.
"I know, Foxy, I know. You're gonna be okay. Hang in there." Drawkill Freddy soothed him. There was a knock at the door. Drawkill Chica stood up and walked over to it. She opened it and there stood Drawkill Marionette.
"Oh hi." Drawkill Chica greeted her.
"Hello, Chica. Where is Foxy?" Drawkill Marionette said, then asked.
"He's over on the couch." Drawkill Chica replied.
She let the puppet inside and led her over to the living room.
"Foxy?" Drawkill Marionette called out.
"Aye…" Drawkill Foxy replied with a groan.
The puppet floated over to him, "How are you doing?"
"He's in a lot of pain." Drawkill Bonnie responded.
"Is he gonna be alright?" Drawkill Freddy asked.
"Yes, he'll be just fine." Drawkill Marionette replied.
Drawkill Foxy inhaled sharply, tightening his grip on the blanket, "Yargh, ouch, it hurts!"
Drawkill Marionette sat next to his legs, "Just breathe deeply, Foxy. Breathe slow and deep, alright? It should soothe you."
Drawkill Foxy did as told, taking a deep breath and exhaling in the same manner.
"Me hips hurt…" He whined.
"I know they do. But you're doing great, okay?" Drawkill Marionette told him. She placed her hand on the fox's stomach.
"What are you doing?" Drawkill Chica asked.
"Just feeling around." Drawkill Marionette responded, "Now Foxy, you're going to feel a strong urge to push here in a little bit. Once you do, tell me."
"Okay…" Drawkill Foxy said, still whining from the pain.
"I'm excited." Drawkill Freddy said.
"Why?" Drawkill Bonnie asked.
"I can't wait to be a dad. And finally start my family with Foxy. I've been dreaming about this day. I really am very excited." Drawkill Freddy explained.
"That's adorable." Drawkill Bonnie said, almost sarcastically.
"Arghh, I feel it. I feel the urge…" Drawkill Foxy groaned.
"I hear you, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette said, "Okay so now push, Foxy."
Drawkill Foxy did as told, grunting from the effort.
"Keep going, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette instructed him.
"I can't…" Drawkill Foxy stated.
"Yes you can, my love." Drawkill Freddy encouraged him.
Drawkill Foxy let out an agonized groan again.
"Come on, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette said.
With that, Drawkill Foxy pushed again.
"You got it, you got it." Drawkill Marionette encouraged him, "I can see the cub, Foxy, keep pushing."
Drawkill Foxy kept going, as told. His teeth were gritted and his eyes were squeezed shut. He tightly clutched onto Drawkill Freddy's hand. Drawkill Bonnie and Drawkill Chica watched with curious eyes. Soon, Drawkill Foxy screamed from the pain.
"Aagh, oh God it hurts! It hurts!" He cried.
"It's okay, Foxy! You can do it!" Drawkill Bonnie encouraged him.
"No, no!" Drawkill Foxy sobbed.
Drawkill Freddy petted his head, "Foxy, hang in there. You're almost done."
"Freddy, I can't! I can't do this!" Drawkill Foxy cried.
"Yes you can, my love. Yes you can." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Foxy, don't give up. You got this. Now push again, okay?" Drawkill Marionette said.
Without complaints, Drawkill Foxy let out another scream as he gave a hard push. Drawkill Freddy looked in between the fox's legs. He smiled widely, seeing the cub fully emerge out. Drawkill Marionette caught the cub and gave it to Drawkill Foxy.
"Oh my gosh!" Drawkill Chica exclaimed.
"Oh wow!" Drawkill Bonnie too exclaimed.
"Foxy, you've done it!" Drawkill Freddy said to the fox.
"Ayee, me hips…" Drawkill Foxy whined.
"It's okay, Foxy. You did it. It's over now." Drawkill Freddy told him.
"It's over for the first cub, yes. But there's more coming." Drawkill Marionette stated.
"Aye, she be right, Freddy." Drawkill Foxy agreed with her, "Marion, I feel the next one starting to come out…"
"Alright, Foxy. Then you can go ahead and push again." Drawkill Marionette said.
Drawkill Foxy did as told, pushing hard. He unintentionally grunted loudly from the effort again.
"You got this, Foxy." Drawkill Chica told him.
"Come on, Foxy, keep going." Drawkill Marionette said.
Drawkill Foxy kept pushing as instructed. He let out a strangled cry and Drawkill Freddy petted his head again.
"The cub's gonna be here in the next push, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette announced.
"Ohh, God this hurts so bad..!" Drawkill Foxy groaned again.
"I know, Foxy. It's not a very painless experience." Drawkill Marionette said, "Now come on."
Drawkill Foxy took a few deep breaths before pushing hard once more. He let out a high pitched cry as the cub came out. The puppet caught the cub again, this time handing it to Drawkill Bonnie.
"Oh wow, it's so small!" Drawkill Bonnie stated.
"Only because your hands are so big." Drawkill Chica told the bunny.
Drawkill Bonnie merely laughed in response. Drawkill Foxy watched the little cub in Drawkill Bonnie's hands. It was a darling little thing, squirming around and making soft yips and whines. It brought a smile to the fox's face. The cub resting on his chest also was making the same sounds, but quieter.
"That makes two." Drawkill Marionette said.
"Yargh, no it makes three!" Drawkill Foxy cried out.
"It's okay, Foxy. Don't panic. Just breathe through the pain." Drawkill Freddy told him, stroking his ears.
"Foxy, you can push now." Drawkill Marionette instructed.
Without hesitation, Drawkill Foxy pushed hard. Drawkill Marionette nodded approvingly.
"There you go, you're doing it." She said, "Keep going."
"I love you so much, Foxy." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Probably not the best time to say that, Freddy." Drawkill Chica claimed.
"Oh, Chica. Just be quiet and let Freddy express his love for Foxy." Drawkill Bonnie told her.
"Stop talking while I'm pushing out a goddamn cub, for God's sake!" Drawkill Foxy shouted at them.
"You're okay, Foxy. Just calm down so you can push again." Drawkill Marionette told him.
"I can't do it anymore…" Drawkill Foxy whined.
"Yes you can. Don't say that." Drawkill Marionette told him, "Push again, okay?"
Drawkill Foxy nodded, pushing as told.
"That's it, right there." The puppet stated, "Come on."
Drawkill Foxy breathed out before giving another hard push. He let out a strangled cry as the third cub came out.
"See? You've done it!" Drawkill Marionette told him, happily.
She handed the cub to Drawkill Chica.
"Is Foxy okay with me holding it? Or Freddy?" Drawkill Chica asked.
"Aye, it's alright." Drawkill Foxy stated.
"If it's alright with Foxy, it's alright with me." Drawkill Freddy claimed.
"Okay then." Drawkill Chica said, "It's an honor to hold your child, Freddy. And Foxy."
"Aye." Drawkill Foxy uttered.
"Thank you, Chica." Drawkill Freddy said.
"Marion, I need to push again… The next one's coming out…" Drawkill Foxy told the puppet.
"Okay Foxy. Don't let me stop you." Drawkill Marionette said to him.
Drawkill Foxy inhaled deeply then pushed hard. He was very tired and drained, but he wasn't going to stop… or so he thought.
The fox let out a cry, throwing his head back into the pillow. He was now breathing heavily and was crying.
"Foxy, why did you stop?" Drawkill Bonnie asked him.
"I be very tired…" Drawkill Foxy whined, "Freddy… I really can't do this anymore…"
"Foxy, don't say that. You've already given birth to three lovely cubs. Don't give up now." Drawkill Freddy told him softly.
"Listen Foxy. I know you're tired, I know you're in a lot of pain. It's all worth it in the end. Just look at the cubs you've already had!" Drawkill Marionette tried to assure him, "They're very beautiful and lovely. And there's only one more left. You can do this. I know you can."
"We're all here for you, Foxy." Drawkill Chica said.
"Yeah, you're doing so good!" Drawkill Bonnie added.
"Listen to them, Foxy. I know you can do this. We all know. And me especially." Drawkill Freddy claimed, "I love you. I love you a lot. I want this life with you - just us and our friends and children."
Drawkill Foxy stared into his eyes, still crying.
"Think about that. Don't you want that too?" Drawkill Freddy asked.
"Aye…" Drawkill Foxy said, his voice shaking.
"You got this. Just don't let up, alright? I love you, Foxy." Drawkill Freddy said, "You heard Marion. There's only one more left."
"Okay…" Drawkill Foxy whined again.
"Yes, Freddy's right, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette stated, "I need you to push as hard as you can. Don't give up, you're strong and can do it."
Drawkill Foxy, too weary to say anything, nodded. He inhaled deeply before pushing with all his strength. A strangled cry came from his mouth again as the pain increased.
"Ow, Freddy! Oh God!" Drawkill Foxy shrieked, "Yargh, Freddy, get it out! Get it out!"
He screamed in agony again and Drawkill Freddy petted his ears.
"Foxy, keep pushing." Drawkill Marionette told him.
The fox listened to her.
"Foxy, you're doing it..!" Drawkill Freddy stated.
Drawkill Foxy let out another scream as he pushed hard for the final time. Just then… Drawkill Marionette lifted up the fourth cub. She looked over at Drawkill Freddy and handed it to him.
"The last one." She told him softly.
"Four cubs…" Drawkill Freddy whispered happily, "Foxy. Foxy, you've done it..!"
Drawkill Foxy looked over at him.
"Look at her! Isn't she beautiful?" The bear asked.
Drawkill Foxy smiled, "Aye. She's a bonnie lassie, ain't she?"
"Ahaha, yes she's very bonnie." Drawkill Bonnie said.
"Haha, Bonnie." Drawkill Chica laughed.
"Let me see the others." Drawkill Foxy told the other two.
Drawkill Bonnie handed him the second cub and Drawkill Chica handed Drawkill Freddy the third cub. Drawkill Foxy sat up as Drawkill Freddy sat down beside him.
"They're all so beautiful, Foxy. You did so good. I'm so proud of you." Drawkill Freddy told the fox.
"Aye, thank you, Freddy. I couldn't have done it without ye. Or Bonnie, or Chica." Drawkill Foxy said in response, "Or Marion. I thank you, Marion."
"Of course, Foxy." Drawkill Marionette said, "Do you have names picked out?"
"I think we do." Drawkill Freddy stated.
"Aye. The first one born will be Todd. The second one will be Winnie. The third be Koda. And the last one will be Vixey." Drawkill Foxy explained.
"Those are lovely names." Drawkill Marionette stated.
"Thank you." Drawkill Freddy said, "I came up with Vixey, but Foxy came up with the rest."
"They're all good names and they match the cubs!" Drawkill Chica said happily.
"Yes they do." Drawkill Freddy stated.
It had been several months since then. Drawkill Freddy and Drawkill Foxy were as happy together as ever again - this time with their four beautiful cubs. Life was a rollercoaster for the family, but everything ultimately ended up good. Todd was very mischievous and cunning, much like Drawkill Foxy. But he was kind-hearted. Winnie was similar to Drawkill Freddy - wise and understanding. She always knew what to say. Her and Todd liked to be bossy, being the oldest after all. Koda was very jumpy and a big fraidy-cat. He was always teased by Todd, however he and Todd were the best of friends. Vixey was the shyest of the siblings. She was very quiet and rarely spoke, always sticking by Drawkill Foxy whenever she could. But she would still love to play with her siblings. Together, the family is very happy together, frequently having family occasions with the other Drawkills. Life was good and it would stay that way.