#SLUGGY I--

[ladyofthebookcase]

rip pink dipshit 💔

[sluggybunny]

(just flavors in general, ig specifically for candy/sodas/etc)

[goldenspecks]

fuck u *turns ur slugcats into ancients*

[saederkrupps]

i think the hate for "miscommunication" in stories is undeserved. miscommunication is part of Being Alive, everyone experiences. you as the viewer think "ugh this is so annoying, why don't they just say what they really mean/why don't they clear it up" but in reality everyone is always miscommunication its a fundamental part of being alive and interacting with people.... im the lone defender of miscommunication tropes ok. i support u

[pigfriends]

the OTHER thing im in the mood for. being filled up with worms/slugs.

maybe an adventurer in a dungeon ends up on the wrong side of a trap and now they're naked in a dark pit and slugs the size of a thigh are forcing their way into every hole, squirming around in their guts and womb and tits, setting up their new home... sliding through your pussy, already an unimaginable stretch, not to mention the feeling once it reaches your cervix... or the ones on your tits, you barely even knew that was possible until suddenly the smallest slender tailtip is forcing itself into your nipple and you're screaming/moaning at the sight and the fedling, the obscene gape as your tits stretch to accomodate the intrustion, the overwhelming feeling of your skin being stretched from within, your tits forced to expand around the wriggling body staking its claim on you. imagine one squirming up your ass - forcing itself in slowly, not because it cares for your comfort but because you're just that tight and it's just so big. and once it's in you can feel the massive weight of it bulging its way up your system. Can you imagine the pressure, feeling like you're gonna puke as this huge, squishy, slimy thing forces itself up your throat and out your mouth...

and you're trapped down there, just being used as a warm shelter for dozens of these things, forcing themselves in and out at their leisure. and after a while, maybe you've gotten used to the stretch by then, maybe not, they breed and lay eggs in your womb, your guts, your tits. and when they hatch you'll have so more of them crawling all over you, smaller than the adults, handfuls of them nearly falling out of your obscenely open holes. and then imagine the babies exploring the littler holes, the truly tiny spaces the fully grown ones couldn't get to, and now you have small, finger-sized crawling up your urethra and in/out of your nostrils and ears. but, naturally, they won't stop visiting their favourite spots just because they're starting to grow, and get a little bigger, you'll just have to get used to the stretch day by day...

of course your pussy and your ass and tits are just totally ruined, constantly gaping and dripping with slime (and maybe some of your own fluids 🤭 did you come to this? or is it all just piss?), and you can see the slugs move beneath your sagging skin, can feel the wriggling bulges under your hands as they maneuver inside of you. you've gotten used to just letting your jaw hang open, even when you don't feel any trying to move out or come in through your mouth, it's just easier to let it happen, your face totally covered in snot and drool and slug slime, your eyes staring blankly up at nothing...

maybe you've even learned how to enjoy it! maybe it was the constant stimulation - even in places that were never meant to be touched, or the addicting stretch and pulse of the hot, squishy bodies against yours, or maybe you've just got slugs in your brain 🥰 but either way, you're a totally useless, blissed-out home for them now, a warm soft broodbag as they breed, hatch, grow, repeat - inside you, under you, on top of you, everywhere. your whole world has been reduced to big, slick, wriggling monsters spreading every inch of you open, and you love it.

[junespriince]

[poll at the bottom if you care about the interactive fic]

The battle was a little tough, with type advantage and all. The spunky Pokemon was fast, and unlike the other Shinx'(…S? What plural for Shinx hello??? My brain says it just ' or es,,, I am LOSING IT), the attitude was different than a Pokemon fighting him to run him away from their territory. It looked to have more fun, using moves just so the battle is longer than needed for a level 5 Shinx, but once Nightwing spotted a chance, he threw the Pokeball he painstakingly made.

Beat that future capitalism Pokeball factories!

Oh, god he is losing it, he's not even from the Pokemon universe, why is he sticking it to the man of a world he ain't going to stay in!? Who cares about the dead artistry of making Pokeballs, or the economy and possible bad business practices in the Pokémon world has, get it together Dic- Nightwing!

The blue-clad hero watched the ball sway left to right, dread filling his stomach as it took its time. He would have to run away from this Pokemon and lose getting another partner until the next area, Garth the Oshawott was panting heavily as it was, slightly paralyzed it would be a big gamble to continue with this outcome.

When he heard the click relief washed over him as he grabbed his new friend just before the sun set.

Nightwing picked up Garth the Oshawott as well, the little otter Pokemon relaxed immediately in the hero's arms, "You did well, bud. Rest up, I'll get us to camp." a soft, tired "Osha." came from the Pokemon as he walked up the hill, Starly's flew away and Bidoofs look at him, cocking their heads like they do. The settles as Nightwing healed his Pokemon, letting them eat the food he prepared as he chewed on the camp's food. Watching the new addition to his team wolf down his meal like the poor little guy was starving with the unique orange coloring reminded him of someone he missed so much, "Since Garth got a nickname... I'll call you Wally, you act just like him." he said, tone a little sad as he thinks about his boyfriend, the Shinx perked up running straight for the hero's lap with a happy look on his face, that cheered him up a bit, "I take you like the name, huh?" petting through the soft fur of his new companion. Akari will be nervous with the Shinx, but that is a future problem.

For now, Nightwing and his friends rest, he has a Pokedex to fill and duties to do as well as find his back home, all he can home is everyone back there was fine without him for the time being.

He misses home.

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"Get on that Treadmill now West, or I will find a more reliable speedster." the small assassin warned, waving his sword in front of the teen, "Okay, okay, god you bats are pushy," Wally whines as he gets suited up, "Does he have a tracker at least?" Bruce shook his head, "took it out and threw it at me after the fight." the worry seeped through the mask the older man tried to hold, everyone was worried and nobody would blame him for being a worried dad but had to stay strong for the other kids.

Each bat was worried, and so were Dick's friends but they were heroes so they will fix this. Clark handed the teen a comm to stick in his ear, "Okay, so I just run until I find him, shouldn't be that hard... right?" nerves were getting to him, he wished Barry could do this for him, but he couldn't, banned from it by a weird timelord (Sluggy note: It me, honestly,,,, not even bec birdflash I think it hilarious if you can ban a speedster from that damn thing, like "no sir you can't use this for two months, you already made a rip I'm fixing as we speak go to your room.") but he pushes those thoughts away, he is on a mission.

Once the speedster left, Barry turned towards Bruce with a glare, "I can't believe you talked me into this, he better come back I swear B." he poked the bat's chest, "The numbers don't lie, he will come back. Tim boot up the tacker and comm." Tim nods and brings it up to the big league computer.

They can only hope Dick was okay and Wally can find him.

also i hate making comics

[squeakadeeks]

*me drawing my own OC* I likee her

[gastropodcrimes]

Are you just a little guy? A big African snail who now being charged with arson even when you didn't do it and couldn't without arms? Maybe you're just an ant feeding a family of thousands and was killed by raid ant killer? Call me, Sluggy, your very credible and totally real lawyer for buggy kind!

My payment is in veggies and fruits! I'm so cheap!!

[poorly-drawn-slugcats]

is my birthday today (i meant to post this earlier but ive been doing anything but acknowledging the fact im older now)

[wrathevil]

some thangs

[eeveekitti]

i'm sorry the lotl brainrot got to me

[majosullivan]

The rest of the Sluggi watching Kappa and Siren flirt with and try to make the other blush like it’s an olympic sport and then see Galoo and Mono start blushing and flirting with each other when 3/4 of them are meant to be working:

[sluggybunny]

Aw yeah she’s coming together

[goldenspecks]

Day 7 - Crafting

[saederkrupps]

a real tag yourself/your oc kind of post (from here)

[ratiosilence]

<--- guess who made a swap au! with my own heavily altered designs

actual info under the cut

i do have a basic plot idea in mind but idk how interested anyone would be if i actually worked on it HEBASDH