#and the idea of vore being a real thing Freaks Me Out

[nomstellations]

im not sure if this is a popular opinion or not, but does anyone else like. ONLY like vore as a fictional thing with fictional characters? my enjoyment of vore p much stops if someone asks me if I'd like it to be real and if the characters involved are based on irl actors/people

[thenuggetfamine]

Real weird thing that I don't know if this is just me or if others feel this way

If Swwh/sfw vore could be real, would you want it to be?

I have already talked about here it because to me it's actually a terrifying concept of you think about it

But also if I'm being honest, I don't want to to be real at all. The entire idea of Swwh is the intimacy

Which I get. I understand. But that is why I wouldn't want it to be real. It wouldn't be with characters. It would be real. With me. And I know I would hate that. I don't like the idea that I would be that close to someone. I freak out at holding hands. I only allow people to hug me for 3 seconds unless it's an incredibly special occasions and I want to hug them. I absolutely break over the fact that my dog will lay next to me and will let me use her as a pillow.

To be with someone that close?

I physically couldn't

I would be so incredibly uncomfortable it would be physically painful to me

In theory I love the idea.

In the same way that I love on theory the idea of hugs. And then I get hugged by one of my friends. And every part of it physically feels wrong. And I know some people may think "maybe it's your friends", it's not. They are awesome individuals. I just don't like touching people.

I just over all think the idea of Swwh is only good in practice. I don't think I would ever trust someone enough to do that. And after that point, i still wouldn't want it. As a Pred or as Prey

Both ideas make me feel wrong

So I'm happily going to stick to showing strangers on the internet my silly drawings

[nobodywritingao3]

Ooooo that's makes me so excited!!!

I'd love to see the reaction of the none-vore folks seeing their favorite naga fic update, only to be greeted by a vore-scare! Hahaha but I think all options are good! More reason to reread it on Tumblr °w°

May we get some passing thoughts you had or ideas for the crimebois nom dynamic? Going for soft comfort or devastating fearplay maybe?? Or would you prefer to keep it a surprise? :]

I really like the trope where a pred just hides their secret like "Yeah :) Wanna nom this person :)) I will not :))) cuz that'd freak em out :)))) IN FACT :))))) I'll just never tell them!! :)))))) THIS IS A GREAT IDEA :)))))))" only for some horrible thing to happen that makes them store their prey friend in protection and since they never explained its awful for both parties <3 you get the betrayal vibes without real betrayal <3

so that would likely be the route I take. Wilbur noms tommy without telling him Ever that this is a thing he can do and Tommy loses his mind thinking he's dying

post series would likely be when there's more soft stuff. at some point this story will stop being cute and just be chapters and chapters of Hell and Anguish for a while

[pixy-stix-art]

Naga Tommy goes into a nesting faze where he is just unhappy without something in his brood pouch so Ranboo and Tubbo help him.

(and if you want to include Ghostbur in there as well, that's cool with me)

Sorry this took so long Blue found this at the bottom of my ask box. Hope you enjoy. Its super soft and fluffy.

This ended up a lot longer then I was planning but this is un edited

(Warnings: safe vore) ———————————————————————

Tommy was slithering through the forest. He felt so uncomfortable. He tried sleeping it off, but he couldn’t even do that! He huffed frustrated. He knew what was wrong, he needed something in his brood pouch. He didn’t have anything, or anyone to swallow though.

He was thinking about just trying to eat a bunch of rocks when he heard laughter. He followed the sound to a small lake. He smiled seeing the laughter belonged to his two friends, Tubbo and Ranboo. His first thought was that he could swallow them to help calm his instincts, but they would never let him do that. It was to embarrassing to explain anyway. At lest they would serve as a good distraction, right?

“Tubbo! Ranboo!” He called out slithering over to the small hybrids.

“Big man!” Tuboo smiled wide as he saw the giant red naga come over to them.

Ranboo smiled seeing his friend. “Hi, how have you been?” He hadn’t seen the naga in a few days.

“Good as always.” He laid down on his stomach in front of his friends. He caught their smell and had to resist the instinct to pick them up and tuck them away. Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea….

“I’ve been beating Ranboo at cards!” Tubbo said proudly showing Tommy the card game they set up.

“You cheat.” Ranboo replied.

“I don’t!” Tubbo said quickly.

Tommy laughed at their bickering. “You definitely cheat Tubbo.”

“Hey! You’re supposed to be on my side!” He glared at Tommy.

He was having fun, or he had been. He set and talk with Ranboo and Tubbo for awhile but now all he could think about was putting them safely tucked away inside his brooding pouch. They had noticed his sudden silence when he felt a small hand on his cheek.

“Hey, why’d you get so quiet?” Ranboo asked. He knew something was wrong when Tommy was quiet.

“N-nothing Ranboob.” He pulled away so he wasn’t so close to them. “I’m fine.” He smiled.

Tommy knew he should leave before he couldn’t control himself anymore. But he couldn’t make himself leave his friends here, he needed them.

“You sure?” Tubbo looked up at Tommy. His eyes where blown wide, you could barely see the color of Tommy’s eyes. He had been acting weird too.

Tommy nodded. “Mmhmm…completely fine.” He shook his head trying to ride himself of his thoughts.

“No, something isn’t right.” Tubbo was confused why Tommy wouldn’t say what was wrong.

“I just- there is this thing I can’t tell you because it will scare you.” He tried explaining with as little detail as possible.

Ranboo laughed. “There isn’t anything you can do to scare us Tommy.”

Tubbo nodded agreeing. “Yeah! Just spit it out.”

Tommy groaned flopping onto the ground. “You two aren’t going to give this up, are you?”

“Nope!” Tubbo walked closer to Tommy noticing how he tensed up.

“Fine, but please don’t be scared it isn’t a bad thing. Just- ” He sighed. “Let me explain it first.” He said being serious for once.

Ranboo and Tubbo set down in front of him ready to listen.

Tommy crossed his arms in front of him resting his chin on his arms. “Ok, umm so… nagas have more then one stomach. One for food and the other to safely keep things in. Most of the time it’s for parents to keep their young in. To keep them safe. But nagas all get the instinct to put something in their brooding pouch. And it gets super uncomfortable and you can’t think about anything else.” Tommy explained quickly not looking at his friends.

“And do you have that instinct now?” Ranboo asked hesitantly after Tommy explained.

Tommy nodded hiding his face from them both. He didn’t what see what their reaction was.

Ranboo looked at Tubbo who was starring back at him. They both knew what Tommy was saying without actually saying it. Tommy wanted to eat them. Even if it was safe, it freaked them out a little.

Tubbo sat thinking for a second before getting up and dragging Ranboo with him up to Tommy’s forcing the naga to look at them. It was obvious now why Tommy seemed so uncomfortable this whole time.

“Tommy, are you saying you want to eat us?” He asked to get clarification.

Tommy hesitated before looking up at them. “Y-yes, but its not in a bad way! I don’t want to hurt you guys! It’s just stupid instinct stuff.” He said quickly not wanting them to think that Tommy would ever hurt them.

“Whoa! It’s ok. We don’t think you want to hurt us. You explained it well.” Tubbo rushed to say. “It’s just, not something you normally think would be safe.”

Tommy nodded. “Yeah, I know it’s scary for you.” He learned the hard way that most other species didn’t have brooding pouches.

“I don’t know about scary. Just a little weird.” Ranboo said putting a hand on Tommy’s arm.

Tommy smiled softly at them. “I’m just glad you didn’t run away.”

“No way! You’re our friend.” Tubbo grinned.

Tommy was so relieved. He had been so sure if they knew they would run away and not come to see him again.

“Now, how does this whole eating but not eating thing work?” Tubbo climbed up Tommy’s arm.

“W-what?” Tommy asked confused. They wanted to know more?

“Well I think I should know what I’m getting myself into here.” Tubbo said completely unbothered.

“Wait, no. What do you mean getting yourself into?!” Tommy looked at Tubbo the in shock.

“You’re going to eat me right?” Tubbo said.

“No! Im not going to do that!” He set up in surprise.

“Aw, why not?” Tubbo pouted a little.

“Why not?! Because I- I just can’t do that?!”

“Ok hold on.” Ranboo said seeing how freaked out Tommy was. “I think Tubbo is just trying to help.” He step up on Tommy’s arm next to Tubbo. “You’re uncomfortable right? We just want to help. And you said it was safe so there’s no real reason to worry.” He shrugged.

Tommy blinked at them both clearly shocked. “You- you would do that for me?” He asked quietly.

“Of course boss man. We want to help you!” Tubbo smiled happily cuddling Tommy’s nose.

“I- you actually will let me eat you?” He was not sure what to think.

“Yes that’s what we keep saying.” Ranboo chuckled.

“O-oh….” Tommy tried to hide how touched he was that they trusted him this much. They saw right through him.

“Are we doing this or not?” Tubbo said letting go of Tommy’s nose.

“I guess so.” Tommy gently scooped up Ranboo and Tubbo.

“Do we have to do anything?” Ranboo asked.

“Not really, just try and stay still. That will make it easier.” He held them close to his face.

They nodded sitting calmly on Tommy’s hand.

Being as gentle as he could, Tommy placed them in his mouth. He curled his tongue around them making sure to keep they away from his teeth. He smiled softly humming as he rolled them around getting them covered in saliva to make the trip down easier.

Tubbo was surprised just how gently Tommy was being. He giggled as Tommy licked at him and Ranboo. He felt around pushing at the tongue as it licked his face.

Tommy was glad they didn’t seem scared. Tubbo was giggling even. He moved Ramboo to to the side pinning him in place. He tilted his head back and swallowed Tubbo.

Ranboo gasped as he was gently squished with the tongue. He heard a loud gulp and he was pushed back to the middle of Tommy’s tongue. Tubbo was gone now. He laid back on Tommy’s tongue keeping himself calm. It was Tommy, Tommy would keep them safe. He knew it was safe but, his brain couldn’t help but panic a little.

Tommy hummed happily feeling Tubbo slip into the brooding pouch. He felt better but Tubbo was much smaller then what he needed. He tilted his head back again and gently swallowed Ranboo. He felt him wiggle a bit before going still again.

Tommy leaned back against curling his tail around himself. He felt so much better now. He no longer felt empty. Tommy placed a hand over where he could feel Ranboo and Tubbo.

“You guys ok?” He asked. If this was to much he would let them out.

“Yeah we’re ok!” Tubbo said hearing Tommy’s question. He had curled up getting comfortable in- what did Tommy call this again?

Ranboo shivered slightly. He couldn’t see anything and he felt around for Tubbo. He smiled finding him curled up against Tommy. He laid down next to the shorter hybrid and snuggled up to him.

“I’m glad you’re ok. I’ll let you out later.” He promised. He rubbed gently at Ranboo and Tubbo who he could feel were curled up together.

“Do you feel better now?” Ranboo asked. He sighed softly at the rubs. Longer he was here more comfortable it was. As odd as that is.

“A lot better. Thank you so much.” He hugged his middle. He soft weight of his two friends curled up in his brooding pouch made the empty feeling completely disappear. It felt nice having them so close and safe.

“Of course Tommy.” Ranboo said. “How long will we be in here though?” There wasn’t anything to do in here.

“Um, I’m not sure a little while. I want to sleep.” He couldn’t last night or the night before. It had been to uncomfortable.

“Ok, if you want to rest a nap doesn’t sound so bad.” Ranboo smiled softly.

“Ok. Sleep well.” Tommy said curling up to rest. He was so exhausted. He soon feel asleep.

Tubbo smiled cuddling up to Ranboo. “Never thought we’d get eaten by Tommy.” He said keeping his voice quiet.

“Me either. But it’s not so bad. A little gross but, it’s actually comfortable in here.” Ranboo said.

“Yeah. Might have to do this more.” Tubbo mumbled closing his eyes. He warmth around them was making him sleepy.

“Yeah, maybe.” Ramboo agreed. It was obviously safe and a great place to nap.

They both soon fell asleep curled up in Tommy’s brooding pouch.

[archaxwii]

A Safe Place to Stay

Warnings: This story contains safe, soft, consensual, non-sexual vore. As well as g/t content. If you do not like any of that please do not read.

This is the part 2 to my first Skephalo vore fic. Sorry for how long this took to come out, I originally meant for this to be out like 2 weeks after the first one but life got really busy and my motivation has been completely shot, but hey it's here now so pog. — 

Skeppy was having a bit of a rough day today. He'd come back from his bi-weekly therapy visit from Puffy, and he clearly wasn't handling the old memories being brought up too well.

Bad had been working on cleaning and rearranging the mansion a bit when Skeppy came up behind him, deciding to leap on his back and cling to him like a heavy, diamond sloth. Luckily he was in his smaller form or Bad would have fallen face first on the floor... he still would've appreciated a bit more of a warning because if he hadn't realized it was Skeppy on him he would have grabbed him and flung him straight into the nearest wall.

Bad really wanted to be upset with Skeppy, but  it was very clear that he was actually distressed and Bad didn't want to make him any more miserable.

So now he was currently sitting on their shared bed with a tiny Skeppy lying on his chest.

For a moment Bad almost thought Skeppy had fallen asleep, since they were having a rare moment of silence as he gently pet (pat? petted?) his head similar to how you would soothe a cat. He wouldn't have minded if they just stayed like this for the rest of the day, but Bad did still have things he wanted to do today.

"Are you ever gonna let me get up, Skep?" He gently asked, not stopping his petting.

Skeppy was silent for a moment before attempting to bury his head furthering into Bad's chest, whining," Nooo, stay and cuddle with me please..." Bad couldn't tell how serious Skeppy was being, but it hurt to hear nonetheless.

"But Skeppy, I have stuff I need to do today! I have a meeting with Ant and Ponk soon, and we need food, you wanna be able to eat tomorrow right?" He was mostly teasing, but he'd hate to have to do it all tomorrow.

Skeppy's only response was another drawn out whine.

" Hmm, do you want me to carry you on my shoulders like I used to do with Sapnap when he was a kid?" He offered, trying to come up with a compromise.

Skeppy shook his head." Don't wanna be outside right now. It's too much." He mumbled.

Bad sighed. Maybe he should just take the day off...he hated leaving Skeppy like this.

They sat in silence for another minute while Bad thought. He did have one idea, but he wasn't sure Skeppy would like it.

Bad let out another contemplative "hmm"."...There is something I can do, so I can still do my errands, I'm not too sure you'd like it, though." He tentatively proposed.

Skeppy shifted a little to look up at him." Mm? What's that?" He said tiredly.

Bad gave him a small grin." You're kind of sitting on top of it." He hinted.

For a few moments Skeppy only stared at him with confusion, before it finally sunk in what he had said.

It had become very routine for Skeppy to eat Bad after they'd both had a tiring day. It happened at least once or twice a week now, but so far Bad had never been the one to eat Skeppy, maybe now he finally could.

Skeppy gazed at him nervously, moving to sit on his knees to look at him better." I- I don't know Bad, we've never done that before." He rubbed his arms anxiously.

Bad smiled at him reassuringly, softly holding Skeppy's hands in his." I know we haven't, but you know it's safe! You've done it to me dozens of times by now, I promise it'll make you feel better! And if it doesn't, I can always bring you back up and we can try something else." He explained calmly.

Skeppy fidgeted a bit. He knew it was safe, and he knew how much Bad enjoyed it, but it still made him nervous to think about being eaten alive.

Instead of giving an answer, he shifted down, pressing an ear against Bad's stomach, probably flustering the heck out of the poor demon. He closed his eyes, imagining what it would be like inside.

He thought of all the times Bad had told him about how warm it was, how safe he felt. He had described it as though he felt nothing could hurt him. Warm. Safe. Surrounded by his best friend.

It sounded like exactly what he wanted.

On any other day he probably would have said no, but he was so tired, reliving those memories had left him completely drained, he wanted to be with Bad so desperately.

Skeppy let out a long, drawn out sigh.

"Sure...you can...eat me..." He hated every word of that sentence but he couldn’t deny the hopeful, happy grin Bad gave him.

Bad's tail thumped rapidly against the bed like a dog’s." Thank you so much, Skeppy! I promise if you are scared or don't want to do it anymore at all I will immediately stop, ok?" He affirmed.

Skeppy nodded slowly, not making eye contact.

"Is it ok if I pick you up?" Bad inquired softly.

Skeppy nodded once again, he wasn't sure he could speak anyway.

Bad slowly lifted Skeppy up to his mouth." I'm gonna have to lick you and stuff so you don't get hurt on the way down, ok?" Skeppy simply nodded again, just wanting to get it over with.

Bad carefully placed Skeppy into his mouth, carefully avoiding the sharp teeth. He had a shockingly sour but sweet taste, like that fake blue raspberry flavor. It took Bad a moment to adjust to, but his mouth was flooded with saliva.

Skeppy froze as Bad covered him in short, rapid licks, coating him in layers of thick saliva. He decided it was incredibly disgusting. Although he did have to admit it was pleasantly warm, like suddenly been dropped into a hot bath, he couldn't imagine what it felt like the deeper he went.

The demon was clearly enjoying himself, he drew Skeppy in a little further, leaving him no choice but to stare down the dark tunnel of Bad's throat. It didn't last long, though,  as Bad's mouth shut with a click behind him.

Skeppy squirmed as he was left in darkness, not sure if it was worse or better than seeing the full picture.

The licking gradually halted and Bad, unable to really speak, gave him a questioning hum. Asking if Skeppy was ready to be eaten.

Well, Skeppy didn't think he'd really ever be ready, the real question was," Does he trust Bad?"

I mean, was that even a question?

He reluctantly gave the roof of Bad's mouth a pat and he was swiftly swallowed down.

He was concerned that the heavy, crushing sensations that pulsed across his whole body were going to break something, before he remembered that Bad was much squishier than he was and had yet to be hurt by all the times Skeppy had eaten him.

As he was dragged down deeper he slid past Bad's loud and thunderous heart, making his head spin. Maybe he should've gone feet first...

After a few more swallows and seconds that felt like an eternity, Skeppy spilled into a slightly larger more open area. 

He laid still for a couple moments to recover, which was apparently too long for Bad as he nervously asked," Are you alright, Skeppy?"

"Yea...I'm alright, just give me a sec." Skeppy breathily replied.

" Oh no, I didn't hurt you did I?" Bad anxiously pressed a hand to his stomach.

"No, no, you're fine, I just...wasn't expecting all that, I'm alright, I promise." Skeppy said hastily to not worry Bad anymore.

Bad visibly relaxed, and started rubbing slow circles into his stomach.

Skeppy was quick to move over to where Bad's hand was and lean against it.

The comforting sensation was enough to clear his head a bit and make him realize where exactly he was right now. He was in Bad's stomach. That was so weird. But...he wasn't sure he could bring himself to hate it.

It was almost too warm, and Skeppy grimaced at the thought of having to clean out the slick slime that he and his clothes were coated in. It was loud too, Skeppy could still hear the hammering of Bad's heart and the deep breaths the demon took, and if he listened closer he could hear the rest of Bad's body toiling away as well.

But...he didn't hate it, it all served to remind him that he was with Bad. At the very core of his being where no one could hurt him. Within his very best friend who he loved so dearly. Bad was protecting him with his whole being, and Skeppy trusted him to do so.

"Are you ok?" Bad gently asked, trying to casually lean back into his bed and not freak out over Skeppy's complete trust in him.

Skeppy didn't verbally respond, but instead decided to turn around and start rubbing the walls of the stomach like Bad would do for him.

Bad stiffened before all but melting from Skeppy touch, he'd never gotten to experience this from the outside before and he wasn't prepared at all for how it would feel.

Bad's eyes slipped closed and he couldn't stop the raspy purring that emitted from his throat.

Skeppy almost stopped as the chamber vibrated lightly from a seemingly unknown source, before he remembered this was the sound Bad would sometimes make when he felt clingy and they cuddled together in bed. He only did it when he felt really happy and comfortable.

Skeppy smiled at being able to elicit this rare happiness from Bad, and practically doubled his efforts.

Eventually they both tired out and decided it was time for bed. Skeppy lied down, pressing himself against the stomach walls, not caring about the extra layer of slime that coated him, and Bad continued to lie on his back, but protectively wrapping both of his arms around his belly.

They exchanged their good nights and drifted into sleep, Skeppy feeling warm and safe at last, and Bad feeling content and happy to protect Skeppy.

[random-tinies]

First Meeting - Dream Team 2/3

:D Thank you so much for the support on part 1!! As I was writing this part, I realized that it would be better split up into 3 parts so that I could write a part from each person’s perspective. Part 3 will be fun :) The Strangers on the Internet AU is by @possiblyaperson3 and this part is inspired by this scene and this scene. Go check them out, they’re really cool and their aus are awesome.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

tw: hard vore and digestion mentions (not detailed and very very brief), panic attack question mark?, accidental mishandling of tinies, accidental fearplay

TW VORE

George had been doing his usual post-stream activities. He messaged Dream and the two of them discussed the now very real idea of him coming to visit them. Nobody had ever seen his face before so this was a very big thing. He wanted to make sure his friend felt as safe as he could.

dream: i'm closer to you guys than you know. i could probably walk to you guys if we're being real.

Gogy: Really? Dude, that's pog! When do you want to do it?

dream: i'm not sure. before i can psyche myself out lol

Gogy: lol yeah, that would be a bummer

dream: you have to promise not to freak out when you see me, okay? i don't.. look like you.

Gogy: Not many people do, Dream. I don't eat humans.

dream: yeah ha i'm really banking on that.

Gogy: pffft why? i know you're a vegan, it's okay. we all look different.

dream: yeah, yeah, i'm just

dream: just try not to freak when you see me.

Gogy: Alright, I won't freak out.

dream: okay, i'll be right back. see you soon hopefully gogy

Gogy: See you soon, Dream

George sat back in his chair and sipped on a water bottle, turning the conversation over in his head. Dream sure was weird sometimes, especially when it came to his appearance. He could understand that. Some giants were sensitive about their appearance. He chuckled as he recalled when Sapnap came to him one morning saying his throat was on fire.

He himself got lucky when it came to monster-like appearances. While some giants grew scales from abstaining from humans, he grew a fine layer of grey fur. His eyes were yellow and even though he didn’t eat humans, he still had pointy ears and sharp teeth. A lot of his fanbase liked to compare him to a cat, and well, they weren’t too far off from that.

He picked up the clout glasses Dream got him a couple months ago and fidgeted with them. He was really glad he'd met Dream. He was glad for their success and that Dream felt comfortable with them enough to reveal himself. George stood up and left the room, heading towards the kitchen to refill his bottle.

He froze in his tracks as Sapnap yelled out "Dream?! What the hell are you doing here?!"

Wait, Dream was here already? But he was just talking to Dream not even five minutes ago. There was no possible way he could have walked here already. George walked into the kitchen and what he saw was something nobody could have prepared him for. "Dream's here-? What the-"

Sapnap's head whipped towards him, guilt immediately twisting his features. In his hand, he held a human who shivered in terror. At first, George was disgusted, flinching back at the sight of one of his biggest fears. Then the human called out to him in a voice that both of them had heard so many times before through headphones. "GEORGE! GEORGE, HELP-!"

Sapnap jolted and held his hands out towards George, one of them still clutching Dream in a fist. "George! I wasn't going to eat him, I swear!"

… Eat him? A frown immediately crossed George's face and he advanced on Sapnap, who backed up into the kitchen table looking guiltier by the second. Dream flinched at the look on George's face having never seen him angry before. The fist around him tightened, grunting as the air was forced out of him painfully. "George- Sapnap- Too tight-!"

George poked his finger into Sapnap's chest and let loose. "Eat him, Sapnap? You weren't going to eat him? The look on your face says otherwise! What the hell?! You said you were doing good with your diet!" He looked down and saw Dream's face twisted in pain. "You're hurting him! Give him here!"

Sapnap jerked his hand up as George reached for it, using the little height advantage he had to keep Dream out of reach. "No! I mean it, I wasn't going to eat him! I'm not letting you take him, George!"

The giant shoved George back and fled into the living room, forgetting to be gentle with the human in his hand as George chased him. This was not going great. At one point, Sapnap stood on the couch and George almost knocked him off trying to get to Dream, who had fallen silent. It was then they both decided to stop and set him down so they could talk.

Sapnap set Dream on the coffee table and stepped back. George crouched down to eye level to talk to their tiny friend. "Dream? Are you okay? I'm sorry for Sapnap, he can be a bit much."

Sapnap muttered a snarky response but it didn't look like Dream was hearing any of it. He sat and stared at them with heaving breaths, eyes flicking between the two giants, abject terror on his face still. George's brows furrowed and his face softened in concern. "Dream?"

As if snapped out of a trance, Dream bolted up and sprinted across the table. Both Sapnap and George exclaimed "Dream!!" before leaping into action and diving across the table at the human. The tiny speedrunner hooked a small grapple to the edge before diving off, holding a rope to slow his descent.

George cried out as the little human disappeared over the edge. Thinking quickly, Sapnap reached out and nabbed the little hook, pulling it back up. He let out a shocked “What?!” when the rope came up empty and they looked under the table to see Dream sprinting towards the wall on the other side of the table.

“Don’t let him get to the wall!”

“Quick! After him!”

“Careful, don’t step on him!”

“I’m not! I- ack! George, watch where you’re going!”

“How is he so fast?!”

“Wait, where’d he go?”

“There!”

In the midst of all the chaos, Dream managed to climb to the top of the tall lamp in the corner of the room. George stood in between him and Sapnap, trying to get the younger giant to calm down so they didn’t hurt the human again. “Sapnap, wait! You were squeezing him too hard earlier!”

Sapnap’s eyes were fixated on their friend and George watched his pupils shrink and his muscles tense. “Sapnap, don’t-” “He’s going to get away!” He lunged for the lamp, pushing George and jostling it just before Dream could jump from it and suddenly the human was falling with a loud scream.

[slimy-vore-bog]

Consuming Curiosity

Disclaimer: all my work is non-sexual N/SF/W interaction is not appreciated

Hi, this was the story I was talking about... It’s kinda boring, but it’s probably the last thing I’m going to be posting for a long time.

Um... This AU is a little weird to explain. At least, how I came up with it. It’s basically a pokémon AU with size-shifters and safe vore. I have a few posts about it, so if you want to read some about they are there. You don’t necessarily have to, but it can help.

Though, a couple thing to note outside of that is:

The confession in this story was written before s2 ep5

Luz has a flashlight, despite flash being a thing. So let’s just say that’s what the light around trainers are in caves.

The title is supposed to be silly, not serious.

I’m going to say a few more things under read more, just to avoid spoilers (for season 1) but here’s a summary:

Amity tells Luz she's a size-shifter, before asking to eat her, but Luz isn't too comfortable with the idea when it’s brought up.

Ao3 (sorry, you’re going to have to copy paste this, unless you check out my reblog to main) https://archiveofourown.org/works/32602456

Spoiler warning: I do talk briefly about s2 ep 5 on Ao3

Word Count: 7.4 k

It’s not a big spoiler, but in this AU Amity has never threatened Luz’s life, because she has never snuck into the school pretending to be an abomination. The duel also wouldn’t put Luz herself in harms way as much.

Also I use the word “fearmongering”, but I’m not sure it’s the right word, so feel free to correct me.

That was kinda the last thing I wanted to note... So onto the story.

***

Luz looked around, as her and Amity walked along the small forest path. A thought suddenly hit her. “You know, it’s really quiet out here! I thought there would be more people and pokémon training!”

Amity looked over at her unsurely. “Yeah, uh, that was why I took you here.” She glanced away. “For the quiet, I mean… And we’re not there yet, but I have something I want to talk about with you.” She locked eyes with Luz for a few seconds, but she couldn’t keep the eye contact. “I don’t want anybody else to overhear it.” She turned her head from side to side, before she walked off the path.

Luz’s curiosity was instantly piqued. A secret? More about Amity’s past? She jogged up to Amity, unsure where to start with her questions, or if she should keep them to herself a while. Amity did say we weren’t actually there yet. She pushed her questions down for the moment, but her curiosity about the girl was still strongly on her mind.

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Amity led Luz to a large clearing, before glancing over at her. “I think this place is quiet enough.” She said it more to herself than Luz. “I’m sorry it might take a while before I’m ready to talk about this.” She took her bag off her shoulders, placing her poké balls it, before slowly walked out into the clearing.

Luz looked out at the different sorts of plant life. There were a few trees starting to spread out into the open space, but they were still just saplings and small enough for any herbivorous pokémon to eat them and others to accidentally trample them. A few giant thistles were starting to bloom here and there, and a few bushes had snuck in too.

She stepped out into the clearings too, the grass nearly went up to her knees; she noticed how oddly beautiful the place was. There was something wild about it, it wasn’t a flower meadow or anything, but it still had a strong natural beauty. The thistles were blossoming pretty purple flowers and the sky was clear today, shining on everything in the gorgeous way. Luz looked over at Amity, as a thought popped into her mind. This would be the perfect place for a love confession.

Luz shook her head. Why would I want a love confession from Amity? She felt her heart sped up a little as she looked over at her friend. Why would Amity even give me one? We’re just friends. But the ‘what if?’ made her heart beat way faster than it should.

Amity looked over at Luz, when they were only a few feet apart. She took a deep breath, before she let out a strained sigh. “I’m…” she hesitated again, before she decided to spit it out. “I’m a size-shifter.”

Luz’s eyes widened in surprise, for a second feeling lured into a trap, before she shook her head. “You are?!” She took a step back, instantly feeling the fear creep back into her. “You’re dangerous?” she didn’t manage to cut herself off before she saw the pain on Amity’s face. It’s still Amity, why am I acting like this? “Don’t size-shifters eat people?”

Amity already looked like she was about to cry. “No!” she shouted at Luz. “Luz, why would you think I would kill someone?” She looked away from Luz.

Luz’s eyes widened once again. “I’m sorry! But I don’t really understand.” She thought back to all she had been taught about size-shifters. They are dangerous, they will eat you and don’t trust them. Luz had a realization she should have had a long time ago. It’s not actually true. It’s fearmongering! Luz’s brow furrowed. It feels like a strange thing to lie about. “Can you explain?”

Amity looked tired. “I guess I have to… You’re not going to get the right answer from anybody else.” She took another deep breath. “I know everybody always talks about how we are all murderous cannibals, but it’s not true.” Amity held her breath for a moment, looking unsure. “And I know there’s sometimes footage of it and ‘the rescues’, but-”

Luz cut her off. “Wait, the footage isn’t fake?” That had been her first thought after thinking it was fearmongering. She hadn’t ever wanted to believe the footage was real, but the way Amity said it and hesitated to say it made her think it was real. “So-” Luz was about to take a step back, before she shook her head. “But… Wait.” Luz couldn’t wrap her head around it. “How can the rescues be faked? And how do the people stay alive?”

Amity paused. “I don’t know exactly how the biology behind size-shifters work, but we can swallow people alive safely.” Amity had to think about her second question. “They aren’t exactly ‘faked’, but they aren’t what they seem.” Amity’s face suddenly fell into a sad grimace. “Haven’t you noticed that the size-shifters never hesitate to spit the people back up? If I was an attempted murderer; I wouldn’t just spit people up because I was asked to.” She shook her head. “My point is that size-shifters aren’t worse than anybody else.”

Luz had another question on her mind. “But… Why would they want to eat people, if it gets them in trouble?” It wasn’t like she had a problem with breaking unfair rules; she lived with a criminal who was broke laws, pretty fair and unfair. “What do they gain from it?” It wasn’t even a meal, since they wouldn’t be trying to kill the person.

Amity avoided Luz’s gaze. “Uh… I have heard it feels comforting, in a way.” She glanced over at Luz for a second. “But I have never really… I’ve never tried it, so I don’t know if it’s worth getting in trouble over.” Amity quickly changed the topic away from eating people. “But I really want to try holding you in my hands…” She looked expectantly at Luz. “Can I do that?”

Luz smiled, already feeling a lot more at ease. “Sure!”

Amity’s shoulders untensed, before she grew to a size where Luz was barely the size of her index finger. She carefully sat down and lowered her hand to the ground.

Luz looked at it for a couple seconds, intimidated by Amity’s new size, before she climbed up on her hand with an exaggerated huff. She could feel as Amity raised her up and closer to her.

Amity sat like that for a while, as they didn’t say anything to each other. She gently brushed Luz’s back with her finger, making Luz flinch in surprise. “Sorry,” apologized Amity, as she quickly pulled her finger away. “You’re just so…” she tried to come up with a good word that wasn’t ‘cute’, “small.” She gently grabbed Luz’s hand in her fingers, letting it rest on top her finger; it couldn’t even reach across the slimmest part of it. “It feels strange to hold you.”

Luz kept looking into her giant eyes. “It’s really strange to be held too.” She looked down at the ground. “You’re really big when you’re a giant…” Amity felt a little too big to be real in her mind. “I mean, obviously, but you’re so big, it doesn’t really feel possible.” She talked absentmindedly, as she leaned onto Amity’s finger, which twitched under her touch. “I’m not even the size of this finger.” Luz tried to wrestle it downwards, but it barely budged. “I’m not even as strong as your finger!”

Amity raised an eyebrow. “Did you expect to be?”

Luz shook her head. “Not really, but it’s still weird.” She leaned down on her finger again, but this time she just felt like lying down. “Man, today has already been a day, huh?” She chuckled. “My brain feels just as mushy as when I first got here…” She took a moment to take it all in, narrating some of her thoughts out loud. “You’re a size-shifters. Size-shifters eat people, but not really, so people fear and hate you guys for no reason…” Her brow furrowed. “I got scared of you too. I’m sorry.” She had a better idea of how much it must have hurt Amity to hear her freak out and call her dangerous after the whole explanation.

Amity ignored the last part of it. “Yeah, today has already been a lot.” Or maybe she didn’t… It was part of her day that she thought she was about to lose Luz as a friend from how she had reacted. She moved her finger away from Luz lowering her down to rest her arms in her lap. She sighed. “I don’t think it was all on you… Maybe I should have explained everything and if you caught on it wouldn’t be as bad.”

Luz felt even worse for her. “No, it’s not at all your fault; I didn’t wait to hear you out.” She looked up at Amity. “I should have trusted that you would never hurt me.” It was even strange, because she would have completely trusted Amity with her life just before she told Luz her secret. Why was my first thought she was tricking me? “I trust you so much and I promise that we are still friends!”

Amity gave her a small smile, and Luz was happy that her reassurance worked. “Thanks.”

It was silent between them after that.

Amity carefully stroked Luz’s hair in the silence, and Luz found it calming. She liked knowing that there was nothing wrong between them and neither of them hated each other over what had just happened. But it was strange with the sudden affection from Amity’s side. She usually veered away from physical contact with Luz. Maybe she just doesn’t like it when others touch her? Luz felt a bit conflicted. I hope it isn’t for a bad reason.

Amity shifted her fingers to brush Luz’s back instead, but her head was filled with other thoughts. It had been bugging her from when she picked Luz up in her hands, but it was even worse after Luz had told her that she trusted her. She couldn’t stop thinking about swallowing Luz alive. Her brain kept shouting at her that Luz needed to get somewhere safe, despite the lack of danger. I guess I know why others do it despite the risk now. She stared down at Luz, wishing she could just shove her into her mouth without scaring her. Should I bring the idea up? She decided not to.

Luz relaxed, as Amity stroked her back, but she did seem to be a little distracted. She decided not to ask about it. It wasn’t like she always paid attention when she was with people. She could get a little lost in her daydreams about her favorite shows and books from time to time. But what type of thoughts would Amity get lost in? Luz straightened her back, immediately changing her mind about not asking. “What are you thinking about?”

Amity hesitated. “I’m trying to figure something out…” She shifted her hands a bit, before she stroked Luz again. She looked like she wanted to say something more, but changed her mind about what. “It’s annoying.” That was what she left it at.

Luz tilted her head. “What are you trying to figure out? Oh! Maybe I can help?”

Amity laughed. “You could, but that is also the problem… It could solve it too.”

“That sounds like some weird cryptic riddle… Sooo what do you mean by that?” Luz watched her, while she thought about what to say next.

Amity tried to pick her words carefully. I think I should ease her more into it… maybe it won’t startle her as bad? “It’s just that… Hmm, no…” Saying it like that would be more ominous. Imagine hearing that… She shook her head. ‘I think have figured out why other size-shifters want to risk swallowing people whole’. Even thinking it to herself made her shiver. “I’m thinking about how it feels to swallow a person whole.” Amity watched Luz’s face for a reaction, but she didn’t see any fear yet, though she did make a face. “It has to feel good, right?” She tried to avoid the fact that she knew that was not the reason others did it, until she saw Luz’s reaction.

Luz felt a bit weirded out by her, but she decided it was better not to judge her too harshly. Maybe it’s some weird feeling she gets when she’s giant. “So… you were trying to ask if you can swallow me whole?”

Amity’s fingers twitched a little closer around Luz, before she nodded. “And, actually… I think I have figured out why-” she stopped herself abruptly. “I mean, not in a scary dangerous way, but I think I have figured out why other size-shifters risk so much to do this.” She paused again, as she watched Luz intently, making Luz squirm. “I don’t know why, but holding you like this makes me feel like I need to keep you safe from everything and never let anyone or anything get to you. And the same feeling is screaming at me to eat you.”

Amity was being a little overdramatic, but so were her thoughts. Or at least the feelings it gave her. It pressed heavily in on her mind, as she stared down at the relatively tiny girl in her hands. She tried to calm the thoughts, in case Luz said no, by reminding herself that if anybody or thing did try to hurt, she could still protect her normally. It obviously didn’t help, but that was also maybe part of the fact that she, even without the strange feelings, wanted to try swallowing Luz whole.

Luz smiled uncomfortably, glancing down towards the ground. It wasn’t as much a lack of trust, as it was an ‘I don’t want to be swallowed alive’. “Well, uh,” she laughed anxiously, “I mean… it’s nice that you want to protect me, but-” she wondered how to say it. “I think you should just put me down and we can go back.”

Luz could see Amity’s mood drop, before she replied. “I guess that would solve it too…” She placed Luz down on the ground, going back to her regular height, holding a hand to her forehead. “Okay, now I’m confused.” She stared at Luz with a weirded out look on her face.

Luz could guess what the problem was. “Maybe it takes a while for the feelings to disappear?” she guessed, hoping she was right. Or I would just have to deal with being swallowed alive. She shivered, trying not to feel too disgusted with the idea. “Wait, what if the feeling stays forever? Even after you’ve eaten me and let me back out?”

Amity’s eyes widened. I would not be able to handle that! Was what Luz said actually possible? It sounded like it. What if I eat Luz and never let her out? She wanted to get away from her ‘protective’ thoughts immediately. Her mind filled up with horrible images and scenarios. Both of them dying of hunger from neither being able to eat. Or her eating something and getting her stomach to work again. Her thoughts started spiraling into more horrible scenarios.

Luz noticed Amity’s distress, but she had no idea how to help. “It probably won’t! Uh…” Luz looked around, trying to find something to talk about that could distract Amity. “Sunny!” Luz grabbed one of her poké balls from her belt, sending the pokémon out. “Look at Sunny, hasn’t she gotten stronger?” Her shiny Luxio’s fur sparkled in the light, as Sunny looked up at Luz, before rubbing her head against her. “Can you go over to Amity?”

She listened, turning around to see Amity still looking alarmed. Sunny looked surprised, before she used her head to guide Amity’s hand to pet her.

Amity looked down at Luz’s pokémon, letting her shoulders untense a little. The thoughts were calming down a lot faster than she thought they would, both the eating ones and the anxious ones. She felt the thoughts about swallowing Luz slowly disappear. There were still memories of the thoughts when she looked at Luz, but nothing like what she had just felt. It was more like having said something completely seriously in a dream and then waking up to it being completely ridiculous. Amity smiled. “Thanks…”

“No problem!” Luz was happy everything had resolved itself so fast. She wouldn’t really know how else to fix this. “Sorry for bringing… that… up.” She hadn’t expected Amity to react like that at all, but now she could see how it would be worrying. “I promise I wasn’t trying to scare you.”

Amity petted Sunny for a bit. “It’s okay now.” A conflicted expression fell on her face. “I just felt like it was what was going to happen.” She sighed. “But luckily it wasn’t.”

It was strange… It was supposed to be a comforting feeling after she had swallowed Luz, so why did the thought of doing that so easily panic her? But then again… She wasn’t giant anymore, and she had just feared having thoughts about swallowing Luz for the rest of her life… And then thought about her death.

Luz looked at Sunny, as her pokémon walked back to her. It was good that Luz’s pokémon didn’t hold a grudge. It was good that Luz didn’t either, or she and Amity could never have been friends. She smiled at Amity as a strange feeling made her heart sped up again, like it had when she had thought about how oddly perfect for romance the place seemed.

Amity smiled back, before she spoke. “Well, we should probably be heading back.”

Luz looked at Amity unsurely. “So, you don’t want to try eating me?”

Amity looked a bit uncomfortable. “I’m not sure… Why are you asking? I thought you didn’t want me to do that?”

Luz returned her pokémon to her poké ball. “I did, but… I mean, how can I not be a little curious?” It seemed scary at first, but there was something about it that intrigued her. Even if she had to dig to find it. “It’s crazy that it’s actually possible to be eaten safely!” A thought suddenly hit Luz. “But, if you haven’t eaten anybody before, how do you know it’s safe? It’s not very obvious when seeing the footage of it.”

Amity shrugged. “It’s usually a thing only size-shifters know about. I don’t think other people would be so open to hear us out.”

“I guess that makes sense…” Luz hesitated. “But do you want to try it?” She felt a little hesitant herself, but maybe she could at least try it, just to see what it would feel like. Maybe it could be interesting?

Amity gave it another second of thought. If Luz wants me to, I guess she doesn’t think it’s that bad? And Amity had no reason to be scared. She wasn’t going to live with the urge to eat her forever, it would disappear after a few minutes. She made her decision. “Yes.”

Without any warning, Luz closed the distance between them with a hug.

Amity froze in Luz’s embrace. “Why are you hugging me?” It didn’t make any sense; Luz was doing something for her, so why did she also get a hug? At the same time, the closeness threw Amity’s heart into high-gear.

Luz felt Amity freeze in her arms, as she squeezed her tightly. She let go of her, seeing how red her face had gotten, before she replied. “I felt like you needed it.” Luz stared at Amity’s face, unsure of how to process her blushing. “And I wanted to hug you.” She took a step back from her. What do I do about her blushing? It wasn’t really hitting her what it meant, but she knew it would in a moment, because it was right there in her head. How should I react?

Luz is staring at me. Amity felt a rush of anxiety. She has figured it out. “Uh, well, I was supposed to grow, so I’ll just do that now.” She backed away from Luz, growing back to her biggest height again.

Luz stared up at Amity, as the words her mind was searching for fell into place. Amity has a crush on me. Luz couldn’t figure out what to do about it. Was she supposed to tell Amity that she knew or keep quiet about until she decided to confess? Would that make it more awkward? She played the scenario out in her mind. If I told somebody I had a crush on them and they- her thoughts were abruptly cut short as she was pulled up into the air. She shouted in surprise. “Amity!”

Amity gave Luz a fake smile. “Sorry, I’m just really impatient right now.” She was hoping Luz hadn’t guessed anything at all and that she could distract her. What exactly do I do, if she has guessed it? Wasn’t she supposed to let Luz know that she liked her as more than a friend? It doesn’t feel right yet…

Amity shifted her hands, so Luz could sit in them. “At least ask if you can pick me up.” She took a second to figure out what she had been thinking about, before she fell back into her thoughts. If somebody knew I had a crush on them, would I like them to tell me they knew or not? She tried to figure it out, but she didn’t know how Amity felt about it. “What would you do if you knew somebody had a crush on you?” Maybe that was enough to let Amity know that she knew.

Amity felt her pulse quicken even more. “Tell them.” She wasn’t sure she would have answered that, if it wasn’t glaringly obvious Luz had figured it out, but she needed to hear it from Luz’s mouth.

Luz could sense how uncomfortable Amity was. She already knew that I figured it out… That’s why she’s acting so much weirder. “Uh… well… I think-” she corrected herself, “-I know you have a crush on me.” Luz felt her heart pound quicker in her chest. “And… I think I might have feelings for you too?” Luz looked away from Amity. “You know… The first thing I thought of when we got here was that this place would be perfect for a love confession.”

Amity stared down at Luz, wide-eyed, before she blinked. She looked around the clearing, before she laughed. “It kind of is.”

Both of them stayed quiet for a few seconds.

Amity felt the feelings of wanting to eat Luz slip back in through her worry about her not returning her feelings. “So we both like each other…” she stated to herself, feeling unsure. Everything about this whole day seemed fake. First, she had actually told Luz she was a size-shifter, Luz had agreed to let herself get eaten and now… Now Luz had told her she had feelings for her. “Would it be weird, if I swallowed you whole now?”

Luz smiled awkwardly. “Not any weirder than it would be any other time.” She hesitated again. “But I would like it if I could get more eased into it.” Luz felt a bit embarrassed to ask, because of the absurdity of the situation. “Could you hold your mouth open, so I can look inside first?”

“Sure.” Amity raised her up in front of her face, opening her mouth wide.

Luz couldn’t stop herself from flinching back at the sight of it. Her teeth were way too big for Luz not to imagine her accidently getting something caught in between them and crushed. The sight of her throat was even more unnerving, with the thought of her having to go down it. Luz shivered from both thoughts, before she managed to calm herself down. Relax, nothing’s going to go wrong.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t expected it to be scary, but she thought her curiosity would have made it less scary. Still, she didn’t want to not try it. “I-” she cleared her throat to avoid her voice shaking, “I meant so I could lean in.”

Amity shifted Luz closer to her mouth after she said that.

Luz once again had to take a moment to convince herself everything was going to be okay, before she held onto Amity’s teeth and leaned into her mouth. Nothing’s going to be bitten off. She could feel the heat of Amity’s breath against her face, but it luckily didn’t smell bad.

Amity moved her tongue moved away from Luz’s hands, confusing her. “Uh, you know, if you want to swallow me whole, you have to touch me with your tongue.”

She could see that Amity hesitated, before she relaxed her tongue.

Luz cringed slightly, as the warm wet tongue hit her hands, but she relaxed shortly after. It’s not that gross, just a little weird. Luz let Amity drag her tongue up her arms, as she watched. I wonder if I taste like anything? She pushed her tongue back down when she was about to lick at her face. “I still need to look!” she called out, trying to make it clear she wasn’t that bothered by it and actually found it a little amusing.

Luz moved her hands on top of Amity’s tongue. It felt strange how it twitched under her hands, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Luz suddenly threw herself back out of Amity’s mouth. “Oh! Wait!” She took her poké balls of her belt shoving them in her bag. “Can you take this?” She left her flashlight on her belt, just in case she wanted to look around.

Amity carefully picked the bag out of her hands, before placing it by her own. “I thought something was wrong.”

Luz shook her head. “No, everything is fine! I just thought… I mean, you could get hurt, if I lost something in there.”  She decided not to dwell on it. “Can you open up again?”

Amity did as she was told.

Luz leaned back in on her tongue, looking at Amity’s throat. The sight made her shiver, just like before, but it still wasn’t enough to make her back out of trying this.

Amity was having a bit of a different experience.

She couldn’t figure out why Luz tasted like she did. It wasn’t at all how she would have imagined a person to taste. She had expected them to maybe be a tiny bit salty, if they were sweating, but Luz tasted like her skin was made of sugar. She liked it, but it also weirded her out at the same time. Maybe this is just how people taste to size-shifters? She shifted her tongue under Luz’s hands, trying to get a bit more of her taste…It’s kind of like having a living piece of candy. She felt even weirder about it after that thought.

Luz turned her head to look at Amity’s teeth. The ones farthest in were the size of both her hands curled into fists. She leaned in a little farther, pushing herself up on her toes, to see if her assumption was right. She rested her elbows on Amity’s tongue, comparing the size of her fist to her teeth. Wow, they are! I am really tiny compared to her…

Luz felt a bit unsure of what to do now. Do I want to get swallowed yet? Her gaze fell on her throat. Something in her was telling her that she should tell Amity to stop, but she knew it was just her very rational fear of being eaten.

She sighed, before she relaxed her legs, sliding a bit backwards. Should I let Amity shove me in or crawl in myself? But she felt Amity pull her back out after a second to close her mouth.

Amity looked at her, but Luz couldn’t really read her expression. “Uh…” Amity started unsurely, “can I eat you now?”

Luz shrugged. “Sure, I’m done looking around.” She felt weird about phrasing it like that, but it didn’t matter too much.

Amity gently picked Luz up with her other hand, but put her back down when she saw her confused expression. “What?” she asked carefully.

“Nothing! I kinda thought I would be climbing into your mouth again, but this works too.” Amity nodded, picking her up once again. But Luz couldn’t help feeling a little uncomfortable with it. It can’t be not more uncomfortable than climbing in on my own…

Amity held her pinched between her fingers, still feeling that strange need for protecting Luz by eating her. Yet she also thought about how to do it. Should I tilt my head back and lower her in? She had no idea what she should do, but she felt that there was a right way to do it, even if there probably wasn’t. Would Luz find it weird or even scary? Her mind was getting impatient with her, yelling at her that it didn’t matter as long as she got Luz safe. Amity tilted her head back, hoping she didn’t look stupid doing that, before she opened her mouth.

Luz felt her heart pound quicker, but not in a good way, as Amity brought her legs down towards her mouth. Why is this so much scarier? She looked down into her mouth, feeling a much stronger shiver at the sight of Amity’s throat. She pulled her legs back, as she felt the jolt of fear. “Amity, wait! Give me a moment.” I just need a second to calm down and then everything is going to be fine.

Amity closed her mouth again reluctantly. Her mind was screaming to eat Luz even more severely than before, while she tried to push the thoughts down. She’s scared to be eaten; I won’t do this if she doesn’t want to. Yet that didn’t seem to calm down the thoughts at all. Either that, or it calmed down such a little bit, she could barely feel the difference.

Luz held her hand over her heart, feeling her heart beating under it. Should I back out? With how her heart was thumping; she strongly considered it. She looked at Amity, as she imagined going down the other girl’s throat. “Uh…” she didn’t know how to voice her sudden fright. “Just a moment more.”

Amity already felt let down. “Please…” She stopped herself, not wanting to make Luz feel like she didn’t have a choice. “Sorry.”

She was about to place Luz back on the ground, when she shouted, “Wait!” making Amity stop. “I still want to try it, I’m just scared.” It was pretty clear, giving how she was shaking. “I can do this; I don’t think it’s going to be as scary after I’ve tried it.” Luz looked up at Amity unsurely, fiddling with her hands. “Maybe it’s kinda the same fear that comes from anything scary.” She gestured something with her hands, but Amity wasn’t sure what she meant, or if it even meant anything. “Maybe a roller coaster or trying to climb a really high rock-climbing wall. Something that’s terrifying the first few times, but after that it’s fun?”

Luz could feel her heart still pounding away in her chest, but both not wanting to let Amity down and grasping on to that little bit of curiosity, she knew she had to do it. “Maybe those two aren’t the best comparisons, and it probably won’t be ‘fun’ in the same way, but you know what I mean.”

Amity smiled at Luz’s comparison, before she tried to figure out how to make Luz more comfortable. “You didn’t feel as scared when you were looking around my mouth yourself…” she thought out loud. “Would it help if you climbed in on your own?” Amity realized she was still holding Luz the way she had been before, putting her back down to sit in her hand.

Luz watched Amity’s mouth, feeling an uncertain chill run down her spine. “I think so?” It would feel better than being lowered in.

Amity opened her mouth again.

Luz didn’t waste any time, afraid to back out if she waited for too long. She pulled herself up using Amity’s teeth as fast as she could, feeling a little shove on her feet from Amity. Amity closed her mouth as soon as Luz was inside.

Amity grimaced at the feeling of Luz’s clothes against her tongue, as it sucked the moisture from her mouth. She felt embarrassed about having to roll Luz around her mouth before she could swallow her. Should I swallow her head first her get her to turn around? Amity wasn’t sure what would be best. She couldn’t picture what would be easier for both her and Luz. I guess I should just focus on getting her soaked enough to go down. With how Luz tasted, she guessed it wouldn’t take too long.

Luz squeezed her eyes shut, despite the darkness, as she felt Amity’s tongue move around underneath her. She couldn’t stop herself from feeling like she was a piece of candy. She felt Amity’s teeth grab her foot, before she swallowed the saliva around her. Despite her foot in between Amity’s teeth; she let her shoulders untense for a moment, feeling a little bit less scared. Everything is fine. She tried to reassure herself. Amity isn’t trying to scare me.

Amity could feel Luz becoming less tense, realizing that she was still scared, as she could feel her rapid heartbeat against her tongue. She didn’t know what to do… How scared was Luz? Should I let Luz back out? She didn’t want to at all. She swallowed around Luz again.

Luz squirmed uncomfortably, as her clothes became more and more drenched in drool. Her body was once again pressed up into the roof of Amity’s mouth. She felt the saliva disappear from around her, before she was lowered down again and pushed around.

Amity thought about how to swallow Luz again. Does it matter to her? Luz felt scared, but would one way be less scary? She hesitantly opened her mouth back up, hoping Luz wouldn’t mind needing to get back in.

Luz could feel a change in light behind her shut eyes, before she was pulled back out of her mouth. She uncertainly opened her eyes, seeing the string of drool between her and Amity, before she tried to slurp it in, before licking it away. She couldn’t keep herself from grimacing in disgust. That’s so gross. Both how it looked and how it sounded made her cringe and shut her eyes again.

Amity noticed Luz’s discomfort, feeling incredibly embarrassed. “Uh… I was wondering if you cared how I swallowed you?” She used her free hand to briefly scratch the back of her head. “I mean, head first or feet first?”

Luz opened her eyes hesitantly. Did she care? She pictured both ways. Being swallowed head first would probably be really uncomfortable… But is feet first any better? She tried to picture it. It doesn’t sound like it… But that was more about the whole being eaten thing not being very pleasant. At least I won’t be upside-down… “Uh… Feet first?” Luz knew that meant she couldn’t avoid Amity putting her in her mouth, unless she wanted to try turning around in her mouth herself, but she might as well let Amity do it. Maybe it won’t be as scary now. “And I’m okay with you putting me in your mouth.”

Amity’s brow furrowed. If she’s changes her mind, I can stop. She shifted her hands to hold Luz differently, deciding not to do what she did earlier. She lifted her hand up to her mouth, letting Luz’s legs slip inside, before she quickly, but gently, pushed the rest of her inside.

Luz didn’t get as much time to be scared as Amity pushed her in a lot quicker than she had tried to lower her in.

Amity’s tongue flipped her on her stomach, before she tilted her head back.

Luz’s fear sparked back up, as she slid backwards. Calm down; it’s not going to be that bad. She tried to keep that in mind while her legs slipped into Amity’s throat, before her tongue squeezed her down into it and her feet and lower legs slid down into her esophagus.

Amity felt her brain scream a loud ‘Finally!’, as she swallowed for the first time. But she could also feel how hard and rapid Luz’s heart was beating. She didn’t let herself dwell on it, as she swallowed again. She’ll tell me, if she wants to back out.

The tongue around Luz squash her up into her palate, shoving more of her into her throat. Luz wriggled, trying to feel less squished. It was a lot tighter than she would have thought.

Luz felt Amity swallow again, as her waist was pulled into her throat. Only her arms were still on her tongue, as the rest of her was falling into her throat, but she didn’t feel as scared as she did before. It’s okay… She comforted herself. It’s not that bad. Amity’s throat pulled on her, as she was squashed down farther.

As Luz felt the crushing pressure around her chest, she realized she should have taking a deep breath before Amity had swallowed her this far in. I can’t breathe. She could gasp a little bit of breath in, when she really tried, but it wasn’t easy.

Amity stopped swallowing, when she felt Luz wriggles become more intense. Oh… should I have let her out? It was too late for that now. She swallowed Luz’s arms and hands in one gulp, feeling jumbled, as feelings of worry and joy mixed in her head. I’m not supposed to be happy while Luz scared. But that didn’t stop that part of her from feeling like she had done something good.

Luz hated how tight Amity’s throat squeezed her, as she was pushed down. She couldn’t catch her breath at all. She wasn’t too worried about it, but it wasn’t pleasant. It felt like trying to dive to the other end of a small pool, except everything around her was crushing her and she couldn’t go up for a breath when she felt like it was too much.

Amity felt Luz slide down her throat, as her worry grew instead of lessened. Did I hurt her? She tried to swallow again, wanting to get Luz down faster, but she didn’t know if it would work.

Luz was eventually squeezed into Amity’s stomach, sliding down to the bottom of it. She began panting for breath, finally feeling the pressure of Amity’s throat let go.

Amity didn’t know exactly what to do. Luz didn’t seem like she was scared… She wasn’t screaming or fighting against her. “Uh… Luz?” she started hesitantly, “what was wrong earlier?”

Luz took another deep breath, appreciating her ability to breathe a lot more than she usually did. “I couldn’t breathe.”

It was quiet between them again.

Amity sat for too long trying to figure out what to say, before Luz spoke up again. “So uh… How does this whole thing feel?” There was a sharp jab from inside her stomach. “It better be as good as you thought.”

Amity couldn’t stop herself from laughing. “I don’t think it is.” She focused more on her question. “But it’s… something. I think I liked it more when I had you in my mouth, but at least now I don’t have those irritating thoughts about needing to swallow you.” She held a hand over her stomach, unsure of how to feel. “You taste like sugar.”

Luz stared up into the darkness around her. “Oh…” she muttered. “So I do taste like something. You know, I was actually thinking about that when you tried to lick my face the first time.” She felt around for the flashlight on her belt, before she got a hold of it, and turned it on, blinding herself for a few seconds. “Argh!” she shouted. That was stupid.

Amity immediately called out to her, before Luz interrupted her panic. “Don’t worry! I just blinded myself with my flashlight…” She slowly opened her eyes again, turning the brightness of the light down, looking around.

There wasn’t as much room as she had thought there would be, but she was more focused on how the walls around seemed oddly still. I guess that makes sense… Luz stared at the pink wrinkly walls around her. “Hmm…” I wonder what would happen if she ate something? “Do you really not know that much about size-shifter biology?” Luz wasn’t going to let herself possibly die inside Amity’s stomach just for an experiment either way, but she was curious. “What would happen if you ate something while I was in here?”

“I don’t know.” Amity made a weird squeaky noise. “And I don’t really want to find out.” She was quiet for bit, before she thought of something else. “Though I know that if you had eaten me and you ate something I would be safe… But it’s different.”

“Oh…” Luz wondered what Amity meant by that, but she probably didn’t know. “And I don’t want to try anything! I was just hoping you knew what would happen.” She shined the light up towards the entrance of Amity’s stomach, immediately distracting her from the conversation. Luz felt a strong chill run through her, despite the warmth of the body around her. “I am really inside your stomach…” Around Luz were layers of muscles and fat, and skin… and she was just sitting there, inside Amity, completely invisible to everything… Except for Luxrays, but they would only find her if they were looking for her. The thought wasn’t scary, as much as it was fascinating. I would really be completely safe in here… She could hide from everything if she wanted. Not that she did, but the idea of such a quiet place just with Amity… She felt a sting of disappointment. “I wish you wouldn’t get in trouble over stuff like this…”

Amity didn’t know how Luz came to that conclusion, but she agreed. “I know…” She brushed her hand over her stomach, despite knowing Luz couldn’t feel it. This was one of the only things that affected Amity and had all her life, besides her parents. She had never been one to break rules or get in trouble and she didn’t care that she could only use ground type pokémon for the rest of her life. Golett or Golurk weren’t the worst pokémon she could think of training. But being a size-shifter with the rules that were set in place? She was almost breaking rules just by existing ever since she was born. “It’s really hard.”

Neither of them knew how to continue the conversation from there.

Amity heaved a deep sigh. “I think I’m going to let you out now.”

Luz felt like it was a little soon for all the stress, but she didn’t have any objections. “Okay.”

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Amity had thought it would have been a lot harder to get Luz back up, but it barely took any longer than swallowing her, and it was far from as painful as vomiting normally got.

For Luz, it didn’t feel worse than first having been swallowed.

Luz slipped into Amity’s hands, before she was placed down on the ground, looking over where Amity had placed their bags. She cringed, imagining get Amity’s drool all over it too, but she knew she had to pick it up somehow. She didn’t really want to ask Amity to carry it.

Luz couldn’t stop feeling a bit awkward. She tried to avoid looking at Amity, as her face heated up. “Uh… I think we glossed a little bit over the fact that we both like each other?”

Amity seemed shy too. “Yeah…”

Luz headed back to where they had come from, picking up her bag. “Let’s just go back.” She yawned. “I’m really tired…” she mumbled, before she continued. “Maybe we can figure it out on the way back.”

Amity yawned too, but Luz was pretty sure it was because she had yawned. “Uh, yeah, we can do that.”

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continuing the scenario...

gord wakes up, and he's warm and comfortable and pleasantly hazy. he tries to move and look around but there's not a lot of space? and it's very dark...

his eyes adjust after a moment to the very dim blue glow. uh. is this a dream?? he didn't think he lucid dreamed but how else was in one of his favorite safety/comfort fantasies?? bc, this. this was very clearly a stomach.

he pinches himself and fuck, that hurt, so, not a dream, then. he feels like he should maybe be panicking, what with having been eaten, and all, but he's just...calm, and feels safe. he tries to figure out the last thing he remembered...

the memories are confusing and hazy at first, with weirdly simple thoughts and emotions attached. thoughts about his 'mate' and memory of not knowing what the kitchen was? but the body around him moves, shifting lightly, and the soft sound of *benrs purring* causes all the memories to snap into place with crystal clarity.

he'd been...feral? and when construction had started he'd starting having flashbacks. his dumb idiot brain still apparently equated safety to vore, and it hadn't taken very long for him to try to get in benrs stomach once he figured out what he wanted.

and that benr, had in fact, humored him and let him *inside*. he covered his face with his hands, embarrassed. oh god, he'd pushed his weird mental safety thing onto benr who had absolutely no idea what was going on, jesus. he cursed feral gord for his lack of inhibitions.

benr woke up to some movement and noise in his tum. gord was awake, tensed up in a ball, and making an unhappy groan sound. he sat up, concerned, and rubbed at his boyfriend, letting out a questioning trill.

to his surprise, he got a verbal answer. 'ugggggh. fuck.' oh shit, gord was back, and oh Shit, he was probably all tense bc he didn't know what was going on.

'hey, ur back to your MIT smarts. uh, this is probably-'

'you *ate* me'. he sounded vaguely horrified. (he was, but with himself)

benr winced, 'its okay! I promise ur safe, it's ok, i-'

he was once again cut off, 'i know, I know it is. that not-im not worried about that.'

what? 'what?'

'i fuckin-basically shoved myself down your throat, god, I'm sorry I'm so weird, just get me out and we won't have to talk about this again' in a quieter voice, one benr isn't sure he's meant to hear 'great job freemn you ruined a perfectly good relationship bc of your fucked up brain. again.'

??? *???* 'uh, bro, it wasn't an issue, it was fine. really, not a big thing, actually-'

'you don't have to pretend to be okay with this' gord sounded very tired, and very resigned.

benr huffed in frustration. 'let me finish!'

gord felt so shitty, the worst -mate- boyfriend. first he's weird and now not letting benr talk. he cringes and stays silent. after a pause, he feels benrs voice rumble around him.

'its okay. good, uh, actually. got this...alien. thing. makes-makes me wanna protect my-the people I care about, by uh. well. eating them.'

'...*huh*?' says gord, stunned.

'every time you'd shake cause of the noise I wanted to, but like. earth is weird and eating is like, a death thing, and, you being all cave-gord, figured you just be real scared if I tried. was hells of shocked when you-but, like. not *bad* shocked.' gord felt the soft walls gently squeeze him. 'like this, a lot. not you scared but, protecting you, like this. holding you like this. real good vibes.'

gord tried to wrap his head around that. benr...*also* liked this. even *wanted* to do this when gord was scared...'i-why didn't you tell me about this before?'

'thought it'd freak you out. why didn't you tell me you wanted to?'

gord snorts incredulously. 'thought it'd freak you out.'

they pause.

gord says, 'we're both pretty dumb, huh?' and starts that wheezy laugh that benr likes so much. benr joins in, hugging his belly and grinning. this worked out surprisingly well.

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(1/2)

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[tw: detailed panic attack, self-loathing, and generally bad mental state] '...okay' gord sighs. 'we should probably talk about this more, but--im hungry, let me out? geez, how long was I in here anyway?' benr frowns, glancing to the window, where the construction sounds are still going strong. 'its been like, two hours? but, the sounds are still here, dude, you sure you don't want to wait until they're done?' gord feels a quick moment of panic that he immediately shoves down. they're just sounds, freemn. construction noises. it's fine, he's not a feral thing, he can handle some metal banging. still, it takes more effort than he'd like to force out, 'yeah dude, it's fine. I'm chill, now. and hungry! I'm going to make a sandwich.' there. now he has a goal. ok. good. benr doesn't love how fake the lightness in gords voice sounds, but he's absolutely not going to keep him there against his will. 'okay. relax, k? gimme a sec.' he waits until he feels gord loosen up to nearly limp, and starts bringing him back up. gord feels the muscles of benrs throat pull him up headfirst, and even as he anxious about the sounds (they're just fucking sounds, chill, god, he thinks to himself), he finds himself relaxed with the kneading of the reverse peristalsis. he gets back up, and benr is laid reclined as he takes a hold of gords shirt collar to help pull him out. he's got his hand and stump resting on benrs chest, only his lower legs still inside, when he hears a sudden loud grinding of metal, screeching in his ears. he can't help it, he freezes, muscles tense, and he's stuck for a moment before forcing himself to take a breath and relax, continuing to pull himself out. it's fine. it's not a big deal. hes cool, hes chill. look how okay he is, he's barely shaking! when gord visibly panics for a second at the noise, not even all the way out of benr, benr has to fight not to just gulp him back down. he looks at gord concerned, and when he's out, he holds him tight against his chest, hoping gord will change his mind. gord allows it for a few moments, but then pushes away from benr and stands up wobbly, and benr automatically steadies him with his hand. gord mentally shakes himself after being steadied. ok. he's got this. sandwich time. he goes into the kitchen (not the 'food area' weirdo feral-gord), and starts making his food. totally fine. yep! a clang brings a clash of pain-hurt-blood-oh God No-Fear and hes--! NOT THERE, GORD, CHILL. it's fine. hes fine. no flashbacks here! benr watches gord from over the back of the couch. gord is still shaking, just a bit, and every time the sound gets louder, or sudden, or both, he sees gord suppress a flinch. he doesn't like this. but gord wants to be out. benr blows air from his nose with frustration. why's his human mate gotta be so stubborn about enduring unnecessary pain? gord thinks about eating at the table, once his sandwich is done, (don't think about how long it took with your shaking hands don't think don't think-) but decides that even tho he's handling this fine, it wouldn't hurt to stay close to benr, just, just in case? (in case of what?-Stop Don't Think About It) he walks over to the couch, and benr automatically takes the plate from him and settles him in his lap (hes still sized up, and that makes gord more secure for reasons he doesn't want to examine), before handing the plate back to gord. gord leans back against him, and eats, both of benrs arms wrapped around his torso. it's good. safe. he Does Not think about how much safer he would feel if he was *under* that soft flesh he's leaning on, hes not thinking about it. hes an adult, he can handle some noise. (it's pathetic, wanting to be back inside. /why? why can't he ask for help?/ he can't be weak, like that /others can, it's ok to ask for help, you *know* this/ but he has to be able to protect everyone! /benr can protect you. he can. he did. he wants to. it's ok. he loves you./ he-god!) nope, not having any problems at all, cool as a cucumber in the Arctic, it's good. benr watches as gord stares into space

holding the empty plate, breath becoming uneven. he carefully takes the plate from gords lap and sets it on the coffee table, and gord barely registers it. benr spins him around to be chest to chest and hugs him, purring, and saying, 'hey, you good? you there?' it takes a moment for him to get a response, but he does. 'uh. yeah.' an unsteady deep breath. 'im fine.' his face is buried in benrs abdomen, voice muffled. 'uh huh' says benr, unconvinced. 'i am!' gord leans back to look benr in the face. 'its fine it's just-!' he cuts himself off with a gasp and flinch as a particularly loud and shrill sound comes from the street. he's trying to steady his breath and is looking back up at benr, but before he can say anything, benr says 'please come back in. youre hurting.' gord is holding back tears, he can't do that (/why not?! is he not allowed some comfort? some relief? some rest??!?/), he's just making benr help him, manipulating him for sympathy-(/he wants to help you he loves you he's your partner!!!/) he- 'i can handle it!' he forces out shakily. he can. he can, he can, he can he can he can- 'i know you can. but you don't *have* to.' benr says softly, cradling his face in one large palm. he-he-/loves you loves you loves you/-his thoughts are scattered under the weight of benrs words, and he starts crying, leaning into benr. (/it's ok. you deserve to be ok. take the help. it's okay./) benr hugs him tight, and says quietly, 'one for yes, two for no. do you wanna come inside?' gord raises his hand and taps benrs chest once. 'ok, it's ok. you're ok.' and he lifts gord up and gently closes his maw around gords head, and the warm-dark-soft-safe hits gord like a train. hes gently pulled down, until he's curled up and all he can hear is benrs heart, his lungs, and his own erratic crying breaths. soft walls collapse around him snugly, both the muscle and benrs hands kneading him. benrs soft purring comes into focus as gords breathing steadies and quiets. it's quiet enough he can hear the other, smaller body-sounds now, too, and he exhaustedly goes boneless, emotions completely shot. 'you ok?' his -mate- (no, fuck it, *mate*! it's stronger than boyfriend, he likes it!), his mate asks him. he swallows a few times and clears his throat before answering, 'uh. yeah. mm. better than I was. can't uh. hear the sounds, now.' he leans into the pressure of benrs hands. '...I love you.' the dim light glows a bit brighter, a vibrant pink shifting to a bright blue. the purring grows stronger, and benrs voice is distorted by it when he says 'love you too.' --- they fall asleep, like that. later, benr makes a point of looking up the publicly available schedules for the city construction, and marking them on the cute kitten calendar in their bedroom. gord still has some issues asking for help, but benr is doing a admirable job of making it easier. --- u know I didn't realize i was gonna write this much but! here we are. hurt/comfort my beloved

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Spider Virgil! (Introduction)

So, I guess this is a bullet fic? I always liked to write like these but never knew they had a name lol. Anyways, lets go!

If you’d like to talk more about this AU, you can send me an ask at @foxfire-and-midnight-wings​ or on here. (Preferably only using this one for asks that could bring potential to expand on the story or universe, with the other one for smaller asks and non-canon talk)

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Warnings: super long post, talk about spiders and spider traits (fangs/venom, extra eyes, extra legs, etc.) and the usage of them, talks of spider and snake bites/venom (aka non-sexual biting), general anxiety thoughts and cognitive distortions

[This is basically an AU where Virgil has some spider-like traits, similarly to Remus and Janus with their respective animals. No one is unsympathetic!]

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First off, he has a little set of extra eyes underneath his 'real' eyes (only four eyes in total)

He got nervous before introducing himself to the other sides (aka the ‘light sides’) so he had Janus and Remus help him use makeup to hide them.

Janus & Remus understand bc while they like their animal traits they know he's always nervous about them.

While Remus only hides his octopus tentacles, Janus tends to hide his fangs, most his scales that aren’t on his face (ex: neck and shoulder), and his extra arms around many of the others.

Virgil has setules so he can climb walls and stuff, which is how he gets up and sits on places that shouldn't be sat on.

Also, he has 4 spider legs that are connected to the muscles on his back

One pair is positioned just underneath his shoulder blades, the other pair is around his mid-lower back

When he’s not hiding his legs, they usually are positioned as if they were giving him a weird hug (top are resting on his shoulders, bottom are wrapped a little bit around his torso)

Also fangs!

He has extended canine teeth that (surprise!) connect to a pair of venom glands on his neck

This means that his teeth are really sensitive too, though, which can suck at times

He had a bad habit of instinctually injecting venom into meat and stuff he eats, but luckily it doesn’t hurt him. Now that they’re all older though, all the ‘dark’ sides were able to adjust to their animal traits or habits.

In this case, that meant he trained himself not to automatically inject his venom into stuff

Remus was the first to find out about venom milking, because it’s Remus

Because both Janus and Virgil have fangs + venom, he knew that they were constantly worried about accidentally hurting someone and not having an antidote. So he brought up the idea to them

Luckily, they were all young when they discovered this so there weren’t any inappropriate jokes about it, but Remus makes them a lot in the present (along with the vore jokes, which everyone hates)

Basically, for those who don’t really know, the way people make antidotes and medicine to help with venom from animals like spiders and snakes is through extracting the venom by a process called “milking”

So they ended up experimenting a lot and they eventually made their own antidotes to both Janus and Virgil’s venom

And once they both also learned how to bite things (and as a result each other) without using their venom

(Snakes and spiders can do what’s called a “dry bite”, basically they bite without injecting venom into what they bit)

This revelation ends up with Janus and Virgil often threatening to bite the other person, sometimes if they fight they actually do

The antidotes have been helpful on the few occasions one of them injects a tiny bit of venom by accident (which was extremely rare, and only ever happened when they were younger)

Virgil and Janus still regularly milk and make their antidotes, and they usually keep some of both in all three of their rooms for emergencies

(sometimes they do it just because they can, and end up giving it to Remus so he can do weird experiments with it in the Imagination)

Also, the hissing? Janus is a snake, so that makes sense. But Virgil?

Well, after a little research, they ended up finding out that spiders make a low hissing noise called “stridulation”. So technically, spiders hiss too.

Virgil uses that against Remus when he tries comparing him to a kitten, and he threatens to bite him

[The Present Situation w/ the Other Sides]

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He was planning a big reveal for the ‘light’ sides at one point (before he was accepted) but he never went through with it

Because Accepting Anxiety happened, he was worried he'd lose the friendship/acceptance of the others due to his traits. (Anxiety and cognitive distortions, y'know? Plus, he saw how freaked out Patton and the others were by the spider decorations in his room, how could he expect them to react any different to him?)

And so he continues to hide them and his other abilities

which is an absolute pain because while he can easily cover up his extra pair of eyes, he has to be very careful about not showing anyone his fangs

And don’t get me started on how hard it’d be for him to get into his jacket and positioning it just right so his legs aren’t being squished but they aren’t very visible

Fun fact! That’s why he always appears on the stairs. he can easily hide them by leaning against the wall or positioning his back to where no one can see them

But he still gets little urges to do things spider-like because of his anxiety.

For example: crawl up the wall and go in corner = no people = safe

So to fill that little spider instinct to crawl up places to get away from people he takes to sitting in places he shouldn't.

Top of the fridge, the counter, anywhere he can get while being able to reason his way out of being questioned on how he got up there

To his surprise, no one stops him. If anything, Patton calls it cute and Roman basically encourages it

And so things go on like normal, and he always takes off his makeup once he's in his room.

Sometimes he indulges a bit and climbs the walls

He has a small resting area that looks similar to a hammock (but it’s practically a nest of blankets) that’s connected to his walls. Sometimes he’ll sleep up there because it’s off the ground and away from everything

he tends to lay on his stomach and to spread out as much as he can when up there

(Janus and Remus find it hilarious, but Virgil points out that Janus can’t say anything because he does that too)

No one has seemed to catch on that he has spider traits, and he is extremely relieved about that

Then Janus comes along and introduces himself to Thomas and the others.

And then Remus joins in too.

And while none of them are on bad terms, Virgil gets more and more worried someone is going to point out their animal traits and ask him if he has any.

And he worries because he doesn't know how to respond

He can't just say

"Oh yeah, all the 'dark' sides have animal traits and I've just been hiding mine from you in fear of rejection and that you'll all hate me. By the way, my anxiety is making me not say anything about this because I'll have a panic attack just thinking about telling you, and so I haven't said anything about it, and the more time that passes makes the anxiety about telling you guys worse which causes me to put it off even more. And it causes a spiral from there that often makes me whole myself up in my room for days on end."

So he tries to prevent anyone from asking about the 'dark' sides by making it seem like he left them on extremely bad terms.

It takes a minute for Janus to realize it’s not the normal banter they throw around, it’s something more desperate and anxiety-ridden

Janus catches onto his plan very quickly, and when he can he gets Virgil alone with him and Remus to talk it out.

Virgil tells them about his fears of rejection and how none of them know about his spider traits (especially because they went to his room once and Patton was freaked out just by the spider curtains, making his fears worse)

So they all make an agreement to help Virgil hide his traits and to make a plan to help the others not ask them about each other

And then Remus just goes "so you're saying I can fuck with my brother? That's the plan, right?"

Cause he is so on board as long as he can cause chaos.

And what better way to cause chaos than by pretending to be in an arguement or on extremely bad terms with a close friend, forcing the others to watch it happen and be uncomfortable as they argue back and forth

Janus just agrees because he likes being dramatic and it's not like they didn't banter a lot before now, they just get to make it public and more "serious" than before

(They all know it’s just because he wants to be part of the Drama™)

They make a list of things they can and cannot make jabs/remarks about

And then they prepare for the chaos

(Note: This is not them being “unsympathetic”, they all agreed on the plan and all know what they are signing up for. The entire purpose is to make the others think that they have bad relations with each other, which some may interpret the arguing/jabs as the characters being “unsympathetic”)

[The Chaos Time Begins]

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So this all happens before Selfishness v. Selflessness, right?

Which is what makes the entire courtroom scene funny to the ‘dark’ sides, bc they all were planning to have that be when the drama really started to take off

When in the courtroom and Janus makes the comment about Virgil’s name, he really wasn’t expecting that, but after the initial panic passed he was like ‘I mean, alright I guess’

He didn’t really want them to know anything about his full name (Virgilius), but it wasn’t going to really hurt him

(He just wanted to avoid any of the references or jokes Roman and Logan would definitely make because he already got enough of it from Janus and Remus)

and the plan worked! almost a little too well, though...

After the courtroom scene ends, there’s a couple days of silence where everyone just. Doesn’t talk about it. At all. The ‘dark’ sides were prepared for this, so it’s not too bad for them, but it makes Virgil feel very awkward when around the others.

Then, after the third day of awkward avoidance, Patton and Roman gather all of them in the living room to try and make sure everything is okay.

Unfortunately for them, Patton had also invited Janus up there because he saw the tension between him and Virgil

And Janus physically restrains himself from showing how excited he is because this is the perfect way to make the Drama™ officially known

Virgil is just chilling on the couch waiting for everything to spiral, because while he appreciates the effort, the fighting is completely intentional. So there’s no stopping it now

It goes about as well as you can expect

While everyone else except Janus starts talking, Janus just patiently waits until someone brings him into the conversation to start making jabs. (mainly because he knows that the others actually have stuff they need to talk through first, before he derails the conversation)

They all are able to get to a good conclusion about the situation, misunderstandings are talked through, and now all that’s left is dealing with Janus

And as soon as Patton starts talking to Janus, he gets excited because the show can finally begin

Roman: Now, I know not all of us really like him, but- Virgil: like him?! That’s funny, princey, because I really fucking hate him! Janus: Oh, come on, Virgil! Just lighten up a little. You’re seeming a little... dark. Virgil: Don’t. Patton, trying to prevent them from arguing: Hey, now, kiddos! Let’s take a moment and just step back to breathe, yeah? We don’t want this to- Janus: become a truth-telling session between us and Virgil? Patton: become an arguement.

The others try to help Patton defuse the situation, but it doesn’t work. If anything, it makes the situation worse because Janus uses them as fuel for some of his arguments.

Virgil: Yeah, keep talkin’ pal! I’m sure they really want to hear it from someone who makes it his job to harass everyone Janus: Well, sorry about that Sir Emo, but I couldn’t hear you over the sound of you leaving us. Oh, wait! Sorry, you don’t want to remember being a ‘dark side’, now, do you? My apologies! Roman, frantically glancing between the two: Wait, wha-? Virgil, standing up: Oh shut it, you treacherous snake! Like you ever even wanted me there. You’re probably glad I’m gone, huh? The cold from your room is starting to affect your heart! Not like you had one, though. Janus: Why, you-!

They start arguing and slowly they start getting louder and louder

Eventually, they’re yelling insults at each other, and everyone else is at a loss for what to do

Then, in what seems to be the ending of the argument, Virgil yells “I never wanted to be there with you in the first place, you bastard!”

Janus takes a moment to pause, and then he just says “Right, of course. My bad, Virgilius”

The living room is quiet as Janus sinks out, and Virgil just stands there shaking

He knew it was going to happen, and he knew it was just his name, but the acting and drama was becoming a little too much. It started to feel too real to him, and he knows that’s just his anxiety speaking, but he still feels the tears gathering in his eyes

Patton tries reaching out to him, but Virgil says “I’m going to my room” in a broken voice

The others watch helplessly as he leaves, and eventually they all break off to their own rooms to think about what just happened.

[pixy-stix-art]

TRUST

So a ask I had just disappeared or I accidentally deleted it. Put hopefully I got this close enough to the original ask- I think it was naga Sapnap and Karl. With duck hybrid Quackity with noms. Sorry I really don’t know what happened to the original ask. But hope you enjoy this.

(Warnings: safe vore, mouth play, accidentally vore, accidentally fear play, talk of digestion nothing happens everyones ok)

DONT LIKE IT DONT READ IT

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“Are you sure about this?” Karl asked the small hybrid in his hands.

“Yep! I’m sure.” Quackity nodded excited.

Karl looked nervously at Sapnap. Quackity had brought this up a few times now. And every time the nagas said it was a bad idea, but Quackity was stubborn and didn’t give up till Karl caved in. Puppy dog eyes might have been used.

Sapnap shrugged. “I don’t know, he seems fine with it. Just be careful.” Sapnap told Karl. He wasn’t quite sure why Quackity wanted to see the inside of their mouths, but the duck hybrid practically begged them.

Karl sighed looking back at his tiny boyfriend. “I really just don’t want to hurt you.” He said softly running a finger down Quackity’s back, petting his wings.

“I know.” He said leaning into Karl’s touch. “But I know you won’t hurt me, I trust you.” He smiled looking up at the naga.

Karl felt his heart swell with love hearing that Quackity trusted him this much. “Ok, but if you want out please tell me.” He said bringing Quackity closer.

“Got it.” Quackity nodded. He was glad he finally got one of them to agree to this.

Karl softly kissed Quackity’s middle and hesitantly opened his mouth.

Quackity gasped as the mouth in front of him slowly opened up. He stepped closer feeling the warm breath wash over him. He placed a hand on the forked tongue crawling in. He grinned looking around Karl’s mouth. He felt around looking at the sharp teeth that surrounded him. But he held no fear as he reached out to touch on the the fangs.

Karl froze feeling Quackity crawl into his mouth. He looked at Sapnap as he held his jaws open for Quackity. Sapnap was watching carefully not sure what to think of the situation. He was pretty sure his boyfriend was crazy for wanting to experience this.

Karl was careful not to move, or more like he was to nervous to move. He felt Quackity touch one of his fangs and he panicked worried he’d cut himself. He wrapped his tongue around him pulling him away from the tooth. He quickly unwrapped his tongue from around Quackity worried he had done something wrong.

Quackity gasped as the tongue he had been sitting on wrapped around him. He didn’t struggle though. He chuckled as Karl very quietly let him go. He patted the roof of the mouth. “I’m ok.” He reassured him. “I won’t touch the fangs.” He said realizing what Karl was worried over. He felt a soft breeze wash over him as Karl sighed. He laid in his back across Karl’s tongue. He reached up to feel the odd texture of the roof of the mouth. “Hey, Karl can you close your mouth? I want to see what it’s like.”

Karl sighed relieved he hadn’t scared Quackity. He relaxed a little, till Quackity asked him to close his mouth. He looked worriedly at Sapnap.

Sapnap shrugged. He could see Quackity laying on Karl’s tongue in his mouth. It- it was definitely strange to see. “It should be fine...?” Sapnap said. “He’s asking for it pretty much.”

Karl was still worried about hurting Quackity, but he did close his mouth slowly.

Quackity grinned as he saw the light fade as Karl closed his mouth. He rolled over on his stomach he stretched out his wing. They hadn’t even gotten wet, they where still soft and fluffy. He hugged Karl’s tongue just relaxing in be being so close to his boyfriend.

Karl smiled softly as he felt Quackity hug his tongue. Maybe this wasn’t quite as bad as he thought. He was just keeping him close. It wasn’t like he was eating him or anything. Sapnap slithered closer to Karl the both getting more comfortable in the situation. And everything was fine, till Sapnap fell.

Sapnap smiled softly. He trusted Quackity to not do anything to stupid and he just seemed to be using this as another very odd way to cuddle. He went over to get closer to Karl so he could cuddle Karl while he had their little duck. But his and Karl’s tails here twisted together and he slipped up and tripped over Karl’s tail and fell on him.

He reached to try and grabbed Sapnap from falling on him. Karl gasped as he couldn’t keep the both of them up and they fell backwards with Sapnap on top of him. Something fell into the back of his throat keeping him from breathing and he instinctively swallowed it. Just as he did, did he realize what he had swallowed. “Sapnap!” He yelled.

Sapnap huffed sitting up. “I’m fine. Sorry, sorry.” He said getting up from Karl. He looked down to see Karl’s panicked face. “Oh whoa, what wrong?!” He asked.

“I- I it’s Quackity, I.... I swallowed...” he couldn’t finish his sentence. He lay frozen in his panic not sure what to do.

“Oh shit!” Sapnap cursed. “Did you- where did you swallow him to? Can get him to your storage?!” He said pulling Karl up trying to get him out of his panic.

Karl shook his head as he set up. He closed his eyes trying to feel where Quackity was. He sighed relieved that he could feel his light weight in his storage stomach. “I- yes. He’s in the right one.” He said softly hands over where Quackity was.

Sapnap rested his forehead on Karl’s. At lest Karl’s instincts knew where to put Quackity. But Quackity had to be panicking right now, they had to get him out.

Quackity was confused as he set in complete darkness. He had just been chilling in Karl’s mouth when suddenly he was thrown back into the throat and swallowed. He couldn’t move as he was pushed down. He had fallen into this small space soon after. He could stretch his arms out and touch ether side of where he was. Of course his first thought was that this was Karl’s stomach. But he’d seen both nagas eat before, no way was their stomachs this small. That and he hadn’t felt any pain from acids. Which was good, but he didn’t know why he had been swallowed.

Sapnap cupped Karl’s face in his hands. “Can you try to talk to him? Tell him he’s ok?” He said softly. He wasn’t sure if Quackity could hear them talking.

“I- I can try.” Karl sighed shakily. He looked down at where his hands rested. “Q-Quackity?” He said loudly. Even if he did hear him, how did he explain this was an accident?

Quackity jumped a little hearing Karl speak. It sounded louder this close. “Yeah?” He replied. He pressed a hand against the wet wall next to him. “Uh, what happened?” He asked.

Karl could hear Quackity! Quackity could hear him! He heard his question and winced. “Ummmm... Sapnap fell on me and- and I accidentally swallowed you.” He said voice getting softer at the end. “But! You’re ok in there I promise. It’s not a stomach not a real one.” He quickly said.

Sapnap watched as Karl tried to explain what happened. He couldn’t hear what Quackity was saying. He didn’t like not knowing what was happening with Quackity.

Oh, so that where he was. But he was more working about how panicked Karl sounded and how fast his heart was going. “Whao! Hey, I know it’s ok. I kinda already figured that out.” He said moving from his spot to lean against the silky wall.

Karl paused. Why wasn’t Quackity freaking out more? He had just been eaten! He should be more worried! “But- how did you know?” He asked.

Quackity shrugged. “This is way to small to be your stomach, and I’m not turning to mush. So there’s that.” He needed to get Karl to calm down. “And like I said, I know you would never hurt me. I trust you.”

“I just ate you! How do you still trust me?!” Karl yelled. He was focused on the funny feeling of Quackity shifting around to notice Sapnap’s confused and worried face he was giving him.

“Because I do!” Quackity yelled back. He stood up then slipped falling back down. “You didn’t even mean to swallow me. So deep down, your instincts knew I wasn’t good so you put me here.”

“B-but-“ Karl started before getting cut off. “What’s going on?!” Sapnap demanded getting frustrated only hearing half of the conversation.

Karl looked at Sapnap. “He’s not freaking out. Like at all. He says he trust me still..”

“Well, that’s a good thing.” Sapnap said hesitantly. “Right?”

“Hey! You talking to Sapnap?” Quackity asked shoving at the slick wall next to him.

“Don’t do that!” Karl said flushing pink. “And yes, I’m talking to Sapnap about how crazy you are.”

Sapnap was confused. But all this could be going a lot worse. He took Karl’s hands away from his stomach. “I want to listen.” He said pressing his ear to where Karl’s hands had been. “Quackity? You hear me?”

Quackity gasped then jumped up to where he could hear Sapnap’s voice. “Yes! I can hear you! Can you hear me?”

“Yeah I can! Now we can all talk.” He smiled. He glanced up at Karl chuckling at his red face.

Karl set stunned as Sapnap pressed his face to his torso to hear their boyfriend. His whole face was red from the closeness.

“Well that’s perfect. Now I can stay here longer.” He said pressing his hand against where he could feel Sapnap slightly pushing on him.

“What?! Why would you stay longer?” Karl asked worried the whole experience had made Quackity lose his sanity.

“Well first of, it’s very comfortable and warm. And I’m close to you. I mean I much closer could I get to the man I love them this?” He smiled rubbing the space around him.

Karl couldn’t get a word out, he stuttered over his words a flush creeping up his neck. Sapnap laughed at Karl’s reaction. “Awww, he’s bright red now.” He told Quackity.

Quackity laughed happily hearing this. “Oh? Is he really?” He smirked giving Karl more belly rubs.

Karl covered his face as he felt Quackity rubbing his storage stomach. It felt so nice, and he couldn’t figure out why it did. He began to softly purr against his own will.

“Awww, glad you’re enjoying this too.” Quackity teased hearing Karl start to purr. He could feel the soft vibrations all around him.

Sapnap smirked up at Karl as he started to purr too. He was more relieved then anything that Quackity was ok and didn’t hate them for this. Well, he seemed a little more then ok with all this. Which they could talk about later. For now he wanted to enjoy cuddling with his boyfriends.

The two nagas curled up around the other making sure Sapnap could keep his head on Karl’s torso to hear Quackity. Though none of them where saying much any more. Other then a small teasing comment from Quackity once and a while. They where tired from the scare from earlier and where all just happy to be with each other. And if Quackity was making a plan on how to get Sapnap to eat him while the two nagas where sleeping, only he needed to know that.

[that-gt-and-vore-stuffs]

So, could you tell me about that Merman!Davey AU? Please?

Sorry for taking so long but sure thing Anon!

Lotta crap under the cut heh

Also thanks to @that-one-fandom-vore-blog for rambling with me on this and creating this BEAUTIFUL au

So the basis of the Mer!Davey au goes like this-

Davey is a big mer boi

Bigger then a pirate ship for sure so he’s pretty big

His maw, eyes, and innards glow when he’s hungry (felt i should mention that)

Davey’s never really had a friend except for one young boy back when he was younger and smaller

This boy’s name was Lesly (though he often went my Les) and they became friends real fast

They would talk, play, and Davey would keep his little honorary brother safe from any threats

Until the Day Les was kidnapped

That Day broke Davey, leading him to spend most of his time in his little “private” lagoon

Then two brothers started showing up, trying to capture the mer for some reason unknown to Davey

The Delancey brothers lead a trade group for the merchant Pulitzer on their boat which they named Wiesel after their uncle who died thanks to a mer attack (I can go further into detail on that later if ya want. It’s a fun story 😉)

They also tend to take hostages and when they no longer have a use for them they go to Davey’s lagoon, lure the mer close, and toss the hostage overboard with the idea that he would have them for a meal

Davey swallows the people reluctantly but makes sure to let them out the moment the brothers are gone

That’s actually how he and Jack meet!

Jack is Captain to a group of pirates (the Manhattan Newsies) abord his ship, Thw Santa Fe

The crew of the Santa Fe and the Delanceys have quite the hate for each other, leading to Jack being taken hostage by the brothers

He’s thrown overboard but instead of nomming the poor hostage (for once) Davey catches the boy in his hands and scares off the brothers

He sets Jack on a cliff and backs off, leaving Jack both hella scared and confused

Jack confronts the mer and ends up getting a ride back to the Santa Fe

Safe to say the boys freak the fuck out when they realize how Jack got back

Davey gets accepted into the crew with some threats from Jack and a promise never to eat any of them

They go on a mission together and end up freeing any other hostages on the Delanceys boat

One of those is Katherine, who becomes a crew member but does not trust Davey one bit (to start at least)

The other one who sticks around is none other then Les

It freaks the fuck out of everyone when this scared little kid isn’t trusting anyone but the first one he runs to for comfort is the giant ass mer

Davey’s just glad to have his little brother back

The first real Vore encounter in this is when Davey is captured by the Delanceys while out hunting for something to eat (his glowing maw and innards give him away) and is tied down on the beach

Jack, and a few others, go on a rescue mission and Jack ends up being force fed to the hungry mer

The moment Davey’s free though he spits the captain up refills his stomach with the two brothers

No one else besides those who were on the mission (Jack, Race, Crutchie, Kath, and Davey) know what happened

That night after dropping the brothers in a town where absolutely no one likes them we get to see the first willing Vore encounter

Davey’s stomach is beating him up for giving up his meal and Jack, being the only one there with him, offers himself

Davey is a full, happy fishy

Jack is comfy

Together they napp

More to come....

[voreconnoisseur]

In terms of fearplay regarding vore (since i can see some brothers doing it) how would the Obey Me brothers react to an MC who didnt react so well to it? Like they start to cry once it is all said and done or during the scaring? (I know if anyone tried vore fearplay with me irl i would break down in tears immediately- anxiety can be a bich ) I imagine it may lead to soft moments considering the Obey Me brothers didnt ACTUALLY mean to freak them out-

(omg omg this is my first headcanon ask ty!!)

I’ll work off the assumption that MC and the brother in question had agreed to try fearplay for fun ahead of time time, and only in the middle of actually doing it does MC back out.

Some of these got a little long near the end 😅

Lucifer:

He’s super into fearplay. He craves the feeling of holding power over people, so this is right up his alley.

Because of how invested he is, he gets a little carried away with it and doesn’t realize that MC’s pleas to stop are actually real.

He’s rolling them around in his mouth with his tongue when he realizes they’ve gone limp and are sobbing quietly.

Immediately spits MC out gently into his hand and asks them if they’re ok.

He’s embarrassed he didn’t figure it out sooner and avoids ever going into fearplay discussion territory again.

Mammon:

He used to talk a lot about MC being nothing but “a lowly human, just demon food”

So it hits a kind of a sore spot when he says this right as he’s dangling MC over his open mouth.

He notices the look on MC’s face immediately and pulls them away, slapping a hand over his mouth. He becomes a blabbering mess: “Ya–ya know I didn’t MEAN that, MC!!”

Eventually when they’re both calmed down, he blushes and tells MC that since they’re HIS human, he’d NEVER throw them away by treating them like a snack. It cheers MC up seeing Mammon say such a Mammon thing.

Leviathan:

Levi isn’t actually bad at role playing, but he’s not great at fearplay AT ALL, so MC is fine with everything that happens, giggling to themselves all the while at his poor attempts.

The problem is that once MC is IN his stomach, he says “Oh, just a sec, there’s a Mononoke Land raid going on!” and then proceeds to go mostly silent as he games intensely. He isn’t paying MC any attention at all.

Eventually this starts to get to them. Are they really just a snack to be forgotten? And Levi’s trash attempts at role play earlier suddenly seem like the most serious thing in the world. MC starts to freak out and goes apeshit on his stomach walls.

“MC, what’s wrong?” he asks, spitting them out immediately. “Owwww...”

MC is relieved to see Levi still cares about them, and was just HEAVILY distracted as usual. Eventually, they’re able to chill with MC in Levi’s tum while he games for long periods of time—no fearplay involved, and he tries to remember to talk to them more.

Satan:

You would think that as the Avatar of Wrath, he’d be great at fearplay, but he can’t really take it seriously when it’s with MC, since he has no intention of ever hurting them.

Even though his delivery is a bit lacklustre, though, it’s the words themselves that come out of his mouth that disturb MC. His threats are terrifyingly descriptive and gory.

By the time MC hits his throat, the imagery is really starting to get to them psychologically. Lucky for them, Satan is smart and had the idea for a safeword, which MC stammers right as they splash down into his gut.

He coughs up MC who then explains what happened. They agree to tone it down for next time and stick to comedic fearplay rather than straight up horror.

Asmodeus:

Asmo is surprisingly, scarily good at fearplay.

Not only has he done fearplay-like role play before in *other settings*, his normally self absorbed yet upbeat personality hides a dark side.

Which makes it terrifying for MC, because they can really picture him doing all these terrible things he says he might do! He’s just threatened to snap their spine between his teeth, and has placed MC right between his jaws and gently squeezed, when MC starts hyperventilating.

Asmo can always tell when someone isn’t into what he’s doing, and it’s no fun when one party isn’t happy.

He spits out MC and wraps them in a little towel. He seems a bit disappointed, but MC eventually suggests they do something else together, like letting him do their hair, and he’s immediately back to his usual flirty self.

After being doted on by Asmo in his Self Care Mode, MC feels much less shaken up.

Beelzebub:

Beel doesn’t even really have to try with fearplay. He’s a big guy with a sort of resting grumpy face, and when he says he wants to eat something, he actually does mean it.

He’s not overtly cruel; he’s not very good at that. All he does is say something like “Finally, you’ll be my meal for real this time...” and it makes MC panic.

Beel is FAST, though, and MC has already been eaten before they can even say anything. They start to struggle inside him, crying to be let out.

MC is scared that Beel won’t let them go, and that this is all just an excuse to get a human as a snack. In their panic, they forget just how much Beel actually cares about them.

When he spits MC out, Beel looks like he’s about to cry. Just looking at him, MC knows that they were wrong, and that Beel would always put them above food. They only hesitate a second before giving them a huge hug.

Beel is also sad that his tummy is now empty. The two of them go raid the kitchen together, and make massive ice cream sundaes.

Belphegor:

He’s not sure why MC asked him of all people to do this with.

But he gives it a go anyway, and he’s not bad at it.

However, MC suddenly has a flashback to the time Belphegor had tried to kill them, back before things got sorted out between him and Lucifer.

It’s not really to do with what Belphie’s saying right now, but MC is reliving that feeling of him actually, truly wanting them dead.

“This was a bad idea,” he says, and lets go of MC. He asks MC if he should leave, or go get someone, but MC refuses.

They need to know that he cares about them in the present.

So Belphie takes them to go curl up in front of the sofa and watch a movie together in a massive pile of blankets.

He’d probably be napping a little better with a full stomach, but he sleeps just fine in front of the TV with MC draped over him.

[drake-the-incubus]

Ignore this post and move on.

What killed the Eddsworld fandom? Purity politics.

And I’m not talking Moho’s ass with the racism and transphobia, I’m talking about continuously harassing creators that have done past wrongs into leaving. Harassing people over “shipping abusive ships” (it’s Eddsworld every ship is abusive) or for engaging in weird fetishes/tropes you don’t agree with (vore is weird but... how the hell is it some horrible thing?)

It shot itself by continuously having a constant set of ship wars. Hell, the Paultryck one being the worst one and I remember that!

People saying to stop shipping it completely because “what are you a freak” genuine person who separates the creators from the show?

People who refused to not use the real names bc uwu shipper rights because they deadass liked having their heart in front of their eyes with how far up their asses they were.

Then there’s the decent people who literally didn’t do anything wrong caught on both sides who listened to the requests like nice decent people, who got blamed usually for the wrong doings.

We’ve had people obsessively stalk Tord (leave him alone you awful, horrible people) and harass him off the Internet. Tord. Edd’s friend. That’s when a lot of people left the fandom bc who would want to stay? I wouldn’t.

Eddsweenie/Sinsworld discourse. Just... no. (Let’s not even start with the fact that sinsworld wouldn’t be half the issue if there were more women the fandom could latch onto and the four main characters wouldn’t be men, and the fact eddsweenie was genuinely used)

Tord got harassed and stalked off the internet, PART TWO! Because everyone didn’t learn from the FIRST TIME!

Every time you idiots invoke Edd’s name as what he would and wouldn’t want in the fandom regarding shipping content or fanfics I lose twenty years of my life, my will to live and millions of braincells. I don’t know how to tell you to respect the creator and stop using him for woke discourse points.

Harassing guest animators for not being Edd’s style.

Pre-Legacy vs Legacy and which is valid in serious discussion, (as if legacy wasn’t building from former ideas with Edd). To the point of fandom elitism if you enjoy any of the new Eddisodes. Especially Saloonatics, Trick or Threat (?), Mirror Mirror, The animated Christmas one done by someone else, or The End (I mean it’s not the greatest but let the team live jfc eventually it would have happened with Edd)

Genuinely confused on why people have hated WTFuture considering it was Edd’s favourite Eddisode.

Oh Tord got someone who used the wayback machine obsessively to track his information down to peg him as suicidal so THAT was something, am I right?

Tomska left for good because people would not shut up and leave him alone, treating him horrible for wanting to step away from the show because it was ruining his mental health and he valued the memories of his dead friend more.

On top of that, around that time around 5 major EW artists with comic series and popular fanons left because a friend got called out for 2 year old art. Of a show that literally made that ship canon, bc that’s the kind of show it is.

To the point of TomTord was abusive was used to much, why? The person ended up being solely an EddTord shipper and not caring about abusive contexts around that. Nor about spreading CSEM. Wonderful am I right? Gotta win those ship wars.

I’ve seen three people I follow constantly be fucking harassed over bullshit.

“Anti-Antis ruined the fandom” uh no that would be like, idk, the fact no one wants to create for a bunch of people that’ll rip you a new one if you’re not a perfect person.

TBATF did kill the fandom. That was a thing.

Flop accounts

Discourse accounts

Things that did NOT cause people to leave the fandom but were weird and made even me personally uncomfortable;

- TomTord vore video, sent to Tomska (1. Why? 2. Stop sending fan shit to creators asking them to condemn it, leave the creators alone you weirdos. 3. Why would you send someone essentially pornography)

- Omegaverse AUs. (Genuinely didn’t see people leave over this one... surprising)

- Dear Starboy (It’s bad but I don’t think it ruined the fandom)

- Dark Content (Really you got a lot of Fluff)

- Any other minor stupid thing that you’ll bring up to me that I’ve heard Jack shit about. (In context like, HD. I hardly think Drake killed Eddsworld but I think he wants to secretly.)

I’ve been in the fandom since 2016. I’ve seen and heard the shit since 2008. There’s so many more things that happened that I can’t even name. I’ve been here for four years. I’ve lost mutuals and friends and each person has told me, “I’m leaving because the fandom is too toxic”.

[dine-on-darling]

In terms of fearplay regarding vore (since i can see some brothers doing it) how would the Obey Me brothers react to an MC/Darling who didnt react so well to it? Like they/she starts to cry once it is all said and done or during the scaring? (I know if anyone tried vore fearplay with me irl i would break down immediately- anxiety can be a bich ) I imagine it may lead to soft moments considering the Obey Me brothers didnt ACTUALLY mean to freak her/them out-

(Mammon not included here because I’ve already talked about him accidentally going too far with fear play before.)

Lucifer likes to do fear play, while he does love to feel like a protector in vore, fear play tickles that fun sadistic part of him. And he’s, unsurprisingly, very good at being scary; Darling thought she was used to his sadistic eyes, but she hadn’t predicted how different they would feel when she’s only about the size of his palm, starring up into the joyously cruel gaze looming over her. She tries to hold it together, logically she knows he would never hurt her, and she has the protection spell too, but the way his cruel remark glides off his tongue as he lifts her up to dangle above his open mouth has her twisting in his grasp, stuttering out their safe word before he can drop her. He immediately softens up, cradling her in his hands. He uses his thumb to rub soft circles against her to try and calm her before restoring her to her original size in the hope that not feeling so small will help. It’d be a minute before he’s willing to try fear play again, not because of his own lack of interest as much as he hated her being actually scared of him from something that’s supposed to be special.

Leviathan isn’t super into fear play, and he’s not very good at it. He’s pretty great at role playing once he gets into it, but he’s too embarrassed in this situation where he’s still mostly acting as himself. Then, Darling suggests he try role playing as the villain from one of the animes they’ve watched together, and that helps him a lot… Maybe even a little too much. He starts using some of the villain’s lines and while she’s heard them before and knows he’s only acting, it’s hard not to be intimidated by a giant demon with an evil aura, and his tail is gripping her so tightly as he holds her in front of his face. He’s almost too in character to register her yelping their safe word, and him shoving her into his mouth despite her using it scares her even more. He realizes what she said a few seconds later as she’s really hitting his tongue insistently. He tugs her back out and has such a worried expression on his face. He has almost no clue how to go about comforting someone and very shyly and guiltily rubs her back while she takes deep breaths. Never wants to try fear play again.

Satan thinks it’s fun every now and then, he likes a bit of role play, and he’s pretty good at putting on that unnerving fake smile and the cold eyes. Still, he never wants to actually hurt Darling, he’s actually been concerned pretty often about accidentally hurting her with his wrath especially when she’s so small and at his mercy. But, he’s going along with this since it was her suggestion this first time. So he has that smile on and he’s showing off his fangs, he starts describing everything that would happen to her, what the whole process of being digested would be like, and he’s read so many books that he’s pretty amazing at being descriptive. Darling’s unease with the situation is growing, but she avoids using the safe word because she knows it’s only acting. It’s him using his nickname for her, his little mouse, with such a cruel tone of voice, twisted from it’s usual warmth, that has her resolve start to break and her breathing comes quicker. He has his face pressed up against her when this happens and can feel the shift; he right away backs off and returns her to her original height, cupping her face in his hands and assuring her everything’s alright. They have a good talk before he’s willing to try fear play again.

Asmodeus loves some good role play, he’s an excellent little actor, no stranger to playing out some darker, more cruel fantasies as well. He has tiny Darling pinned with one hand underneath him, and with the other he trails his nail along her body, looking at her with his same sweet smile but his eyes are so dark it twists the rest of his face into a sadistic mask, the face of someone who would take pleasure in pain, who’d laugh while soaked in blood. it’s this contradiction that has Darling second guessing their decision to try this out. He drags his tongue up her body, his hand pressing so tight it’s almost crushing her. She’s trying so hard not to be a coward, she knows she’s stronger than this and it’s all only a game, but he laughs next to her ear and tells her how good he’s going to feel with her writhing in his gut, and how she won’t even make a difference to his perfect figure once she’s all churned up. She spits out the safe word and it’s like a switch is flipped on Asmo; he knows what to do in situations like this. He’s hands off right away, backing away enough to give her some space but close enough to look her over with worried eyes. He watches her catch her breath and asks if it’s okay for him to touch her; when she says yes, he scoops her up and holds her very gently to his chest, murmuring that he’d never dare hurt his little doll. He suggests they do some self care together after that, and he uses that to only touch her very gently and softly to further remind her that he cares about her. Would try fear play again when she’s ready. 

Beelzebub is not a fan of fear play, not at all. To be honest, I can see Darling convincing him to give it a try, but i can’t see him being good enough at it to actually scare her; especially since he takes even the smallest hint of fear in her eyes as a sign to back off and feels so bad about even the thought of causing her real fear so much that Darling has to comfort him. Would not want to try fear play, too soft.

Belphegor mostly sees it as a hassle, like why bother? It’s so much easier to get Darling into his stomach normally so they can get on with their nap already. But, she thinks it would be fun to try it, and she won’t shut up about it so whatever. Despite his initial unwillingness, he’s pretty good at being unnerving. In fact, that lazy attitude about it really works in his favor, like she really is nothing but a small snack that he’ll fall asleep with and forget he ever even had when he wakes up. His slow smile spreads, and the top half of his face is shadowed basically like in anime where a character is being really creepy. He’s laying on his back with her dangling above him, and he tells her to hurry it up and be his food so he can take his nap. He drops her so she lands square on his tongue, and it’s when she’s pushed hard against the roof of his mouth that she can’t stand it anymore and calls out the safe word. He turns over on to his stomach and props himself on his elbows to spit her out, and he can only watch while she takes a minute to calm herself. He knew this was a bad idea and isn’t sure whether he should touch her or say anything, he’s not sure if he deserves to, really. He decides the best thing to do is turn her back to her usual size and hug her against his chest while they lay there, and he tells her that he knows he’s said some cruel things to her in the past and he’s sorry, he never wants her to be afraid of him. Would not be interested in fear play again.

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Family Reunion

Story Request by Trevor or @texanstrong

It was getting closer to the holiday season and this was the time Trevor saw people. People in which he had no idea he was related to. Trevors family always got together before Christmas and had a family reunion. Everyone Trevor was related to came every year. He would always meet people he never met before. This year was different though, as Trevor was getting some food he was asked by someone to hand him a fork. He turned to see who it was and had no idea. Trevor said, “Hear you go my man, my name is Trevor. What’s yours?” The guy anwsered “thanks Trevor, I’m Dakota. I’m Preston’s son” Trevor responds, “ oh uncle Preston no way how come I’ve never meet you before.” He anwsered back,” oh I’ve been at college for the last couple of years. I was going to get a business degree. But I dropped out to join the marines and I heard you were in them. You got any tips?” Trevor looked at Dakota noticing how skinny and twinkish he was and said,” that’s gonna be hard for you my man, do u work out?”

Dakota responded ,” I’ve been trying but u just can’t gain muscle. That’s why I wanted to ask you about it.” Trevor looked puzzled he didn’t know how to tell him that there was not much he could do. If he can’t gain muscle it won’t really happen. He looked down and up and Dakota again and spoke,” are you sure u want to be a marine? I mean the marines is the hardest branch of military to join. Maybe u should try something else like the Air Force or national guard. Oh or you could try, being a cop.” Dakota visibly sadden looked down and muttered,” so you don’t think I would pass there tests. I told Dakota that no it wouldn’t and said it will be alright, and wakes away. That whole day I felt bad for him, he kept looking at me sadden and jealous taht I was a marine and he could be. The day was just about over when I went to go take a leak by a tree. I heard someone sneek up behind me and turned around real fast. It was Dakota. I yelled,” WHAT THE HELL MAN, DOT. SNEEK UP ON MY LIKE THAT!!” He grinned and pushed me against the tree with I godly strength. What are you doing I said to him, he responded,” well if u don’t think I can gain muscles, we will see about that when I swallow u whole and use ur mass to make big buff and then we will see who can join the marines then.” A face of terror cane on Trevors face as he realized how bad the situation was. He was trapped and pinned with no one around. He tried to break free but nothing. That’s when Dakota said as he looked up and down his body. As all this was happening Trevor massive cock was still out form when he was pissing. He whispered in his ear.”nice cock cuz, I sure am going to enjoy that member when it’s on my buff toned body.” Trevor freaks as his cousin Dakota opens his massive mouth and stretches unbelievably wide and swallows Trevor’s head.

Trevor helpless, from the freakishly strong twink, try’s to squirm and wiggle free from his cousins but to no avail. Dakota sucks I’m more of Trevors buff body. Up to his chest down Dakotas throat his arms at pinned to his side and helpless and gravity pushes him down further and further down Dakotas twink throat. Dakota stops as he gets up to Trevors massive cock. He wants to see how big it can get so he knows what he’s getting. Trevor completely hard gets up to a 8 inche cock. Though Trevor resisted it, Dakota jerked him off until Trevor cummed all over Dakotas face. The marines hot sticky white cum streaming off his cousin face. After trevor limps down to 5 to 6 inches and Dakota swallows up to Trevors knees. Trevor, enters Dakotas stomach and gravity pulls him all the way down his throat and into his stomach. Poor Trevor, curled up in a ball I’m Dakotas stomach, try’s to find a way out. Dakota satisfied, looks down at his trevor ball shaped stomach bulge, he says, “ bet you wish u had helped me out. Now ur going to help me in a very unwilling manner. Think your all tough because your a marine but I will be one with your help. Oh don’t freak man it’s painless. Are you wondering how I overpowered you, I bet you are. You think I didn’t know I couldn’t gain wieght? I’m not stupid so I did some research and found a 5 min steroid that boosts my strength. Haha, stupid fool now ur going to be digested and turn me into a better version of you.” Trevor scared and angry try’s to get out, but nothing. Dakota looked up and realizes he needs to get away without being caught with a human shaped stomach. He gets his keys and drives away without being caught. He gets home and shits his room door, he lays on his bed and rubs his belly and fall asleep. The morning arrived and Dakota woke up. He went to the mirror and saw his new slef

He had it all chiseled abs, and nice pecs, strong buff arms and an ass that can’t quit. His favorite change is the snake of a cock hidden in his pants. He grins and jerks on off to the pictures of Trevor on Trevors phone. No evidence, was left of Trevor. 3 months later and Dakota was officially a marine. He was so happy, Trevor was reported missing but nothing came back to Dakota. Poor Trevor wasted his life training and getting buff only to have all that stolen from his in minutes. The only thing that remains of trevor is the blue Calvin Klein’s he was wearing taht night. Dakota burped them up that morning after he vored Trevor. They became Dakotas underwear though just like everything else. Dakota took this picture at a marine ball, the same one Trevor was to attend and have a great time.

(Hey guys Sam here, go give my friend and hot stud of a man Trevor a follow. His blog is @texanstrong )

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[vore-rambles]

Nvmind Im just going to make one post answering everything because my need to ramble is more than my need for direct interaction.

In general, though, what I like and dislike in vore can be summed up very quickly. I like soft, safe, nonsexual, willing vore. Kink stuff makes me really uncomfortable most of the time. I also really don’t like it when one half is puposful and the other is unwilling, and it’s just for fear/control because it feels like they’re forcing themself onto the other which makes me,,,, uncomfy.

🤔 - How did you find out about vore? When I was pretty young. I had been coming up with vore ideas, without knowing people had a word for it, since I was a very little kid, but then I saw this one story in Undertale with a cool-looking plot and this weird word called vore at the end of the summary. I still remember the chills I got when I read it. (Vore, funnily enough, was also the reason I finally got off Fanfiction and onto AO3...) 😋 - Favorite vore method? (Oral, absorption, etc.) Oral, hands down, but I also like a lot of other things that don’t really fit into vore so... Things be getting wild in the club tonight. 📷 - Do you prefer to be the predator, prey, or an observer? Hm. I feel like I lean most towards being the pred, but I love things from all three viewpoints, and I sometimes like to picture myself as prey or, more rarely, observer. 📚 - What types of themes do you enjoy in vore? Are you interested in encounters related to fantasy, science fiction, modern times, or something else?  I love protection vore but without a doubt, my favorite thing about vore is the trust. I love things that explore people trusting each other, and there’s little else that could require so much trust. I really like it when the prey could hurt the pred as well, so it takes a lot of trust on both parts, as well as communication. In terms of setting,,, I really don’t care. Like them all. Have a tendency for modern day just because it’s what I know best, but I really like any setting. 🖌 - How do you prefer to create vore media (if you do)? Do you like to roleplay, draw, write stories, mix vore-related sounds into audio scenarios, or other ways? You mean it’s not just enough to make all vore scenarios as increasingly complex daydreams in my head? 

Writing. Hands down. Only thing I have the focus plus skill to achieve the results my perfectionist self desires.

💻 - How do you consume (pun intended) vore media made by others? I’m... not sure what this means? I like reading most things. Comics and drawings are awesome too. I don’t listening to stuff half the time so I guess... ASMR? I also don’t like second person but that might be because it never seems to kit the tropes I like... 😐 - Any vore tropes you dislike? Well, second person it seems, but also fatal vore, almost all unwilling vore because it feels creepy, kink stuff about 98% of the time, there’s probably more because I’m Picky but I can’t think of it. This list also excludes like... A large amount of the total volume of vore so there is that.

Do you prefer…

🍴 - Soft or hard vore? Soft, but I actually love some hard vore if it’s safe/consensual/doesn’t involve permanent maiming. I only like soft vore a little more if they’re both all those things, but most hard vore,,,, isn’t any of them. ⚠️ - Safe or unsafe vore? Safe. Without question. There’s something I can really enjoy with the fear from a pred when they don’t think they prey is safe, but No Death Please. 🖍 - Realistic or unrealistic/cartoony vore? Realistic, because I can physics/biology nerd, but both are cool. :) 😧 - Willing or unwilling prey? So this can be a little tricky, but almost always willing. There’s a few unwilling prey I like, like when the pred genuinely has to and doesn’t have any other options to protect them... but the prey doesn’t know it’s safe, and the pred can’t explain. If I can’t really believe either of those things though... meh. Not my thing. 😯 - Willing or unwilling preds? Willing, but again a few exceptions. I do like certain times when a pred doesn’t mean to swallow and doesn’t know if it’s safe, because I like that deep, genuine fear with the comfort to me of no real threat. 🌃 - Same size or size difference? Either, both, it’s all cool. Not a fan of inflation kink stuff so I useally read g/t, but for actual vore I just,,, like it all. 🏃‍♂️ - Fast-paced scenes that cut straight to the chase or slow-paced scenes that observe details and/or have buildup? Not??? Sure?? what this means. I think the second one. I did write a vore fic that was 2.5k from tiny in mouth to tiny in stomach, and not much happened there except thinking about the fact that there is now a person in a mouth, and a very painful swallowing.

Your opinion on…

❗️- Digestion Don’t like fatal. 😇 - Reformation Well, it’s not fatal? ☠️ - Fatal vore Bad. 👅 - Mawplay/mouthplay Sure. Don’t really look for it but it’s fun. 🛌 - Endosoma Hnng yes please. 🌀 - Hypnosis in vore No? 🧪 - Transformation in vore Not sure... what this means. ?? 🥰 - Fluff in vore Yes please. 🍜 - Foodplay in vore Makes the clean freak in me freak out, but can actually be fun. 😱 - Fearplay in vore Only as a fun thing that both partys are cool with 🤯 - Turning the tables in vore Again... not sure.... what this means. ? ✏️ - Original characters in vore Sure! 📺 - Canon characters in vore Yes! Also. Who’s saying it’s not my story the vore is happening in?

Characters and Characteristics

📝 - Do you have any original characters specifically for vore? Yes, though I also use them for completely un-related non-vore stories, which would probably be the only way I would actually write them. 😛 - Any fictional character(s) that you imagine as prey? Would you eat them? Um. Yes. But I’m not going to list them. I’ve been in this too long to be willing to cop to all the fandoms I’ve vore-ifyed. If you want to know about a specific fandom I might answer? There’s also only one character I’ve ever pictured for prey as myself, 99% of the time I keep my real self completely out of stories I read. 😳 - Any fictional character(s) that you imagine as preds? Would you let them eat you? See above answer, and like, if I was vored by a fictional character, I’d want it to be that one. 🤤 - What are the characteristics (physical, personality, etc) you enjoy in preds? What do you dislike? N/A, really. 😙 - What are the characteristics (physical, personality, etc) you enjoy in prey? What do you dislike? Again, just N/A