Not a fic but on the darker end, so I’m hiding it under a cut. Some noncon coma breeding shit (focused on the aftermath mainly)

Jon waking up from the coma a month pregnant, maybe two… he doesn’t learn immediately, of course. Gets to go home (the Archives), get settled in, get used to his new normal. Make some huffy comments about how annoying it is that he still gets sick; six months sleeping and he’s STILL always tired, etc. etc. Maybe Beholding has to connect the dots for him, but I like to think he starts to figure it out for himself. Irritation turns to fear turns to horror. Because someone did this to him. Someone did this to him while he was helpless and vulnerable and unable to stop it. And he doesn’t know who.