This was totally meant to be crack, and definitely didn’t end up being it. It’s a lot more serious than I intended, and serious M-preg is so not my thing. But anyway, here we go…
I did so much research for this, it’s crazy. But researching things is so much better than making it up…it does read a little like a pregnancy manual though. Sorry about that.
I also use Korean ages in this fic; at birth you’re one year old, the New Year makes you two, etcetera. Just so you understand the aging.
It also uses a bit of artistic licensing; I used real events but shunted them about in the timeframe. Putting SM The Ballad, and The Three Musketeers, in was harder than I thought (oh, and Kyuhyun’s surgeries, oh my God, they are magically in the wrong place as is everything). Also, SJM somehow doesn’t have another mini album. I’m pretending everything from Perfection is on the rather lovely second full album they do not have yet.
I CAN’T BELIEVE I SPENT LIKE 100 MONTHS OF MY LIFE WRITING THIS.
Also the outtakes are intentionally dumb. :D

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