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Voretober Day 28 | Miss

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If given the opportunity, would you take the chance to go to space and travel the stars? What if the person offering to take you was someone you trusted more than anyone else?

What if that person is no longer entirely human?

CONTAINS SOFT VORE

Content Warnings: Soft, non-sexual vore. Mentions of body horror. Mentions of experimenting on people. Mentions of death and murder, violence. Being trapped against one's will. Disregarding other's wants and opinions. Manipulation. Dehumanization. Abductions. Cursing. Darker themes/tone

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Mike is admittedly upset with his brother and father. 

He only made it to the lab just in time to see the fight end, meaning he didn’t know what led up to Vincent attacking William who then forced him to shut down. What Mike does know is that something was said to make his brother so upset that he got sloppy enough to leave himself vulnerable, followed by his dad taking advantage of it to not only disarm Vincent, but shrink him as well. 

Mike knew the two being completely alone with each other wasn’t going to end well, but never did he expect something like this. 

As soon as Scott finds out, the human is going to have some choice words. But until it’s safe for him to do so, Mike has to ‘straighten everyone out’ in his absence.

Only he doesn’t get the chance. Not when William walks toward him with a look of pride on his face. Puts a hand on Mike’s head to brush his hair back, the other cupping his face to brush away a tear he hadn’t realized was there. 

And suddenly, Mike realizes just how much he missed his dad. 

Vincent is protectively held close as he buries his head into William’s chest without saying a word, feels strong arms immediately wrap around him in an all encompassing hug. With his free hand, he clings to his dad, a silent plea never to be let go. 

He doesn’t regret his initial decision to leave his dad a note saying he’ll be back once he finally got his growth spurt. Doesn’t regret telling Scott and Vincent he didn’t want to be sent home and to travel with them. But no matter how many times Vincent comforted him from nightmares, or Scott scolded him for doing something reckless, they weren’t William. They didn’t know his favorite foods and games without needing to ask. They didn’t know how to comfort him without needing to be told. 

“You’re a lot bigger than I remember.” 

A tearful laugh bursts out of Mike’s chest. “I’m still shorter than you.” 

“You still have a few years to grow,” William murmurs. Rests his head on Mike’s as he takes a deep breath. “I’m glad you’re finally home, Hunter.” 

“Me too, Dad.” 

As the arms slowly unwind from him, Mike almost asks they hug for just a little longer. But his dad doesn’t push him away, only holds him at arm’s length to take him in. “How were your travels?” 

“They were incredible,” Mike begins, growing excited as William watches him attentively, clearly wanting him to continue. “We went all over the universe, and I got to meet every species you’ve studied!” 

“Every species?” William asks, a look of skepticism on his face as he leans away slightly. Something he always did when he knew that Mike’s ‘accidental’ fall into something they were cooking was done on purpose. “Even a Taric?” 

“Twice,” the younger proclaims. “Though you forgot to write down about how they can hibernate at will even if it isn’t cold enough for it, and their extra limbs used for climbing grow longer every year, not every other.” 

“Well I apologize,” his dad smiles. “I will make that correction. Anything else I may have missed?” 

Mike’s eyes light up. Because those were the words he always wanted to hear. The ones where his dad asked him for information rather than always having the answer. “I also learned so much about Earth! I even have pictures, so I can show you what the flora and fauna look like! But I’m an expert on baseball and Hanna-Barbera cartoons.” 

William looks genuinely impressed by the proclamation. “You wouldn’t mind sharing your notes with me, would you?” 

“No sir!” Mike exclaims, bouncing on the balls of his feet with joy, wanting to do nothing more than to run to the ship to grab the book with everything he’s written down about Earth and humans. One that’s a near exact replica of Scott’s, except the human’s book is filled with information concerning Colossus and Colossians. “I can show them right now!” 

William gives a wide smile as he takes his hands off Mike’s shoulders, holding a palm out expectingly. “Why don’t you grab your notes and I will meet you in the operating room so we can discuss your findings while I take care of Vincent?” 

Right, how could he have completely forgotten about-! 

Mike’s thoughts screech to a halt, freezing only a moment before carefully sliding Vincent into the waiting hand. Looks down to see his brother still completely immobilized yet conscious sitting inside his grasp. Replays the scene of watching his father disarm the human turned Colossian before forcibly shrinking him. 

Vincent looks so small inside Mike’s hand. Just like the first time he was shrunk while the younger grew. The only difference is this time he isn’t fully unconscious, but he’s as vulnerable as if he was, once again needing Mike to keep him safe. 

Mike looks back up at his dad, meeting the icy blue eyes he inherited, wanting to trust the taller. Because the three of them are family. 

...one who has a send a bounty hunter because Vincent hates William with a burning passion and wouldn’t heed any message stating they need to come home. Who shrinks Vincent instead of capping his strength at a certain level so they can discuss why the operation needs to be done by William himself. 

Mike remembers when his dad stayed awake for days on end because an operation had failed and Vincent was barely holding on. Of the countless times they cooked together, and the two giants took turns keeping the youngest from jumping into the food. Had always thought that’s what family did. 

Until he saw how comforting Scott was when Vincent needed a repair, talking to him the entire time without a single order to be still and silent, always checking if there was any pain and stopping if there was. When the three of them cooked while the same size, there was always teasing and laughter when they inevitably wore more food than they ate, the exact opposite of restrained shoulder jumps and suppressed smiles. And the ship was never silent. 

Mike doesn’t know if his dad sees Vincent as a son, but even if they are family, the latter is the version he wants. Which means even if William doing the operation is for the best, no one will be putting a single finger on his brother. 

“I’d be happy to share my notes,” Mike murmurs as his fingers curl protectively around Vincent, pulling his brother close and away from William’s outstretched hand. “But I will be doing the operation.” 

His dad’s expression morphs into one of patience. The one that means he’s about to explain that Mike is too young to understand something. “Hunter, this is a rather complicated operation. As confident as you are in your abilities, this far surpasses any repair, including one for his core.” 

“And I will listen to the instructions word for word as you give them. But Vincent made it clear he never wants you to operate on him ever again.” 

“His imminent death bares a far greater importance than his comfort,” William murmurs. 

“It’s not just comfort, Dad,” Mike argues, all but begging for William to listen. Something he’s never had to do when he talks to Scott and Vincent. “He told me how you took him from Earth. Said you forced him to become a Colossian even though he never wanted to be one. You forcibly shrunk him instead of explaining what the operation is and why it’d be best for you to do it.” 

The taller softly sighs. “You aren’t old enough to understand, Hunter.” 

Mike can’t help a glare. “I’m old enough to understand why he doesn’t trust you.” 

William’s eyes harden. “Trust has no place here.” 

“Then why the hell would any of us have any reason to stay after the operation?” 

His dad goes still, searching his face carefully. “You won’t stay?” 

“No,” Mike snaps. “Not if you’re just going to treat Vincent like an object and say I’m just a kid. If we can’t trust you, then we’ll leave right now and find a solution on our own.” 

Because if his dad is going to be adamant on being the one to conduct the operation, then they’ll just refuse help completely. They have enough serums to last for a year, and they’ve already made a lot of progress on research with what little information was provided to the bounty hunter. This just made things a lot easier, and Mike had missed his dad. But if William isn’t going to be trustworthy, then they’ll figure it out themselves. 

“Hunter-” William begins in exasperation. 

“It’s Mike, Dad,” he quietly interrupts, expecting his words to be spoken over. 

His dad doesn’t continue speaking, though, instead meeting Mike’s gaze with a careful look. “It’s slightly different from before.” 

“Mikey’s a nickname for the shortened version of Michael,” he explains softly. “I go by Mike.” 

Whenever Scott isn’t upset and therefore uses his full name. And anytime Vincent introduces him to someone because the nickname is his alone to use. 

“Mike,” William slowly repeats. Waits for a nod to say he spoke the human name correctly. “I want to ensure he lives another ten years without having to worry about complications.” 

“If that is all you want, then you will let me do the operation while you instruct me step by step,” he counters. 

To be honest, he doesn’t know what’s more important to his dad, either having full control over Vincent and possibly making it impossible for him to grow until William gives a certain command, or keeping his son in his life and not burning this bridge forever. Because no matter how many bounty hunters are hired, no matter how many promises are made, they will never come back to this ship if he is adamant that trust doesn’t matter. 

William thinks for a long moment, his face not betraying any emotion and his eyes staying locked on Mike. 

After several minutes, his waiting hand is carefully pulled away despite remaining empty. “You feel confident in your abilities with utilizing a modified medbay?” 

Mike nods once. “Yes, sir.” 

“Then I will guide you through the operation.” 

William wordlessly returns the hug as Mike sighs in relief. “Thanks, Dad.” 

“Anything for you,” is spoken like a promise he can trust. 

Glancing down at Vincent’s prone form protected despite being held between two massive beings, he remembers there isn’t a timer for when his brother will reboot and needs a certain command needed to move by himself again. Even though Mike does know the proper sequence and how to input it, he’s not comfortable with his strength just yet. If he doesn’t dare pinch delicate limbs between his thumb and first finger, then he’s not going to try and make a precise tap on Vincent’s minuscule neck. 

Mike tilts his head up to meet a questioning look. “Can you reset Vincent?" 

William breaks the hug, motioning for the minuscule form to be held out. And despite the possibility this it just to get an opportunity to snatch Vincent away, Mike holds his hand out with his fingers curled protectively. 

He almost misses the quick but careful reach forward to tap the specific sequence. Then the hand’s retreating as Vincent springs to life with a gasp, the scrambling form pulled close for reassurance. 

“You’re a sick son of a bitch,” are the first words his brother growls with a glare up at William, a shaking arm clinging to one of Mike’s fingers. 

His dad’s brow furrows. “I take it the unregistered word is slang.” 

“Sure, let’s go with that,” Vincent snaps. 

Mike takes a step back to give his brother space, gently nudging the trembling form for attention. Even though amber eyes immediately lock onto him, they flicker over to the tower form within reaching distance and back again, clearly afraid of the person who made it so a reset was necessary. 

“Do you want Dad giving me verbal instructions, or do you want us to go through the notes and use those instead?” he asks. Because even though Mike approves of the idea, the only person’s opinion who matters is Vincent’s. 

William doesn’t seem to agree as he speaks over whatever answer was about to be given. “As extensive as my notes may be, there may be unseen complications that require a knowledgeable party to be an active participant.” 

“And we will take that into account,” Mike replies as he carefully rubs Vincent’s arm with his thumb, the tiny figure seething. “But if he doesn’t want you there, then you won’t be.” 

“Mike, I have been exceedingly patient-” 

“Patient about what?” Vincent interrupts as he stands up, his fists clenched. “Pretending that you’ll keep your end of the bargain until I’m on the table and then deciding it’d be best you perform the operation?” 

“Vincent,” William says evenly. “This discussion does not require your input.” 

Mike’s jaw clenches in a silent declaration he will not be saying another word. Will not participate in talking directly over someone while they stand directly between them. 

“It’s going to have it,” Vincent snarls. “You can’t just shut me down and do whatever the fuck you want anymore. If I don’t want you giving instructions on how to permanently limit my strength, or make it so there’s a verbal command to make me shrink without us even knowing that’s what you’re doing, then you. Won’t. Do it.” 

William looks at Mike. Finally looks down at Vincent without tilting his head. “These are quite the demands you’re making. To utilize my notes and equipment while limiting my access. I assume you would be leaving without so much as a goodbye.” 

“You owe me. Not to mention you hired a bounty hunter to bring me here. Don’t sulk because things didn’t go your way and I’m finally talking back by asking to be treated like a human being.” 

When Mike still doesn’t say anything as he’s given another glance, William slowly tilts his head down to properly address Vincent. 

“Then we will sit down to properly discuss this.” 

There’s a long moment of silence as Vincent stares the giant down. “All four of us.” 

Mike’s hand automatically reaches up to gently rub his chest just above his heart at the reminder that while Scott has been in the dark about everything that’s happened, the human wasn’t left alone. Not to wonder through the ship and potentially stumble upon something horrific. Or to have him locked inside their ship until William gave a command considering it had originated from this docking station. Or stand on their shoulder or hand only to get snatched away once his presence was noticed. 

As much as it pains Mike to say it, he doesn’t know if his dad wouldn’t have left Scott alone if the human said he didn’t want to be grabbed. Glad the man agreed that, as much as he hates being stored, it was the best option to make sure he was safe. 

After a moment of a fluttering sensation, Mike feels a distinct but gentle push back at his fingers to confirm Scott’s alright. Though he can perfectly imagine the disgusted face. Wants more than anything to see it. Feels his throat close at the thought of letting the tiny form out of his storage without the reassurance he won’t immediately be snatched away. 

William follows the movement with this eyes as understanding appears. “Your human companion may join in the discussion.” 

“He was going to join no matter what you said,” Vincent growls. “What I need is the promise you won’t touch him. Won’t be left in the same room alone with him. And if he asks you a question, you will answer.” 

His dad’s expression boarders on irritated. But one look at Mike’s steely glare about Scott not being respected, and William nods. “I will provide the same respect I am given.” 

“You are such an asshole.” 

“Can we meet you in the kitchen?” Mike asks, interrupting his dad’s question. “We just need five minutes.” 

A hand is placed on his head to brush his hair back. “If you need anything, let me know.” 

A hopeful smile spreads across Mike’s face as William then walks toward the kitchen without another word. Vincent doesn’t shout anything after the tall giant either, slumping against curled fingers as they walk in the opposite direction to the bathroom. And even though they haven’t been on this ship in three years, and this is the first time Mike’s been a giant navigating through it, they both know the familiar layout. And the moment the door closes, they slump in relief when it registers the offered palm as a resident and therefore has permission to lock it. 

“Holy shit,” Mike breathes, closing his eyes as he takes a deep, long breath. When he opens them, he scowls down at his brother, earning a raised eyebrow. “Why the fuck did you attack him!” 

Vincent bristles. “He threatened Scotty! What the hell did you except me to do!” 

“Not immediately attack him!” the younger exclaims as he sets his hand down on the counter. “You’re the one always hounding me not to let my emotions control my actions!” 

“I’ll admit I made a stupid choice,” his brother begins as he steps off Mike’s hand. Turns to gesture toward the locked door. “But I fucking hate your father.” 

“And that’s why I said to wait for me,” Mike says with a careful poke. 

“And I should’ve listened,” Vincent murmurs as he bats away the finger. “...thanks for rescuing me, Mikey.” 

The giant grins. “Now you owe me twice.” 

“Like I haven’t saved your ass numerous times.” 

“From problems you caused!” 

“We agreed Sara was completely on you!” 

Mike opens his mouth to retaliate, only to hesitate when he feels Scott give a questioning shove. Instead of continuing the argument, he narrows his eyes at Vincent. “This isn’t over.” 

There’s no attempt at getting another point in as Mike closes his eyes, knowing what he’s about to attempt. Though this is only the second time he’s ever stored someone, it only takes a moment of concentration until the small form curled into a ball suddenly appears in his mouth. One that flails and yells as fingers appear to gently grab it. 

Scott breathes heavily as Mike carefully cups his hands around the human. He only looks over the form drenched in saliva as their surroundings are taken in, not even nudging the shaking limbs to give as much space as possible. Then hazel eyes stare directly up at him. “I prefer you eating me over Vince.” 

“I’m sorry, I don’t think I heard you correctly,” Vincent says, pointedly ignoring Mike’s shit eating grin at being deemed as the preferred person when it comes to storing. That means it’s now 5-3 with the younger in the lead. “Could you repeat that for me, Scotty?” 

“I’m not being suffocated for a solid minute when he swallows me,” Scott scowls. Despite the favoritism, Vincent helps the shorter off Mike’s hands once he sets them on the counter and leads him toward a small circular platform as saliva is flicked away with a look of disgust. “And even though I can’t see anything, I think I prefer it that way.” 

“Sorry, Vincent,” Mike smirks. “Looks like you lose this round.” 

“You’re meant to swallow people,” Vincent grouses as he shoves Scott onto the circle. “It’s hardly fair.” 

Scott’s words are lost as the platform activates, the human gasping as a sharp gust of wind rushes over him before disappearing within seconds, leaving him standing there in shock and completely dry. 

“What the hell was that.” 

Vincent hums. “You’re all dried off.” 

“I can see that!”

“It’s a feature only large Colossian ships have but are everywhere on Colossus,” Mike grins as he kneels down, enjoying Scott’s reaction as much as Vincent is as he smirks shamelessly. “It’s the quickest way to dry someone after they were stored.” 

The human’s quiet for a moment, frustration and amazement morphing into wariness. “So does William know we’re here?” 

“Oh he knows alright,” Vincent murmurs as he shoves his hands in his pockets, unable to keep the hardness out of his voice. “He’s actually waiting for us in the other room.” 

“We’re going to talk about how we want to do the operation,” Mike adds when there’s no further elaboration. “We didn’t want you to be left out.” 

Scott looks between them for a moment. “Should I be concerned about why Vince is human sized?” 

“Not anymore,” Vincent reassures. “Though I would appreciate it if you unlocked my shifting for me, Scotty.” 

Mike nods at the concerned glance to say he shouldn’t be worried. Before this, yes, but William has agreed to talk to them. His instincts wouldn’t have let the human out of his storage if he didn’t believe it was safe. 

There could have been an attempt to snatch Vincent away rather than reactivating him. The fact there wasn’t hesitation is enough to trust his dad won’t so much as poke Scott even if given the opportunity. 

Scott moves Vincent’s ponytail as the taller sits down before tapping out a short sequence on his neck. Yells when a giant immediately appears on the counter, the scrambling form swept up and promptly held protectively close. 

Mike’s pulled into a hug once he stands up. Wraps his arms tightly around Vincent as he’s clung to. “Don’t be such a dumbass next time.” 

His brother snorts. “No promises.” 

“I’d prefer there’s never a next time,” Scott scolds. 

[giraffetummy]

I know why people think sfw v/ore isn't a thing. I get it. Does it make me Woefully sad? Also yes. But I Get it.

I want to make sure people know it's like cuddling. Some people get horny when they cuddle, and some just feel safe and happy. It fits the term 'extreme cuddling' pretty well - it really depends on the person. I, personally, am both. It depends on my mental state.

But outright denying the existence of sfw vore is really annoying - do u know what it's like to have someone say what you're doing is 100% sexual, no matter what *you* think, say or feel? It's invasive and disrespectful for literally anything, including vore.

Be civil. Be kind. Respect other people's feelings and boundaries.

Please only interact if you're 18+ and your blog is sfw. Thank you.

[moraltonsnastyconfessional]

[itti-the-mouse]

What is the strangest thing you’ve ever been turned on by? What was the last sexual fantasy you had about? Are you loud or quiet when you masturbate? What do you look for in a partner? What is your favorite fetish? Hope 5 is an okay amount to ask! <3 <3 <3

The strangest thing I've been turned on by... That's a good question. I think I could give this one to Getting Peed In, Cockvore, or Unbirthing.

Ah, I already answered this one on the previous, but just in case that gets buried, I'll copy-paste it here: Me, as my mousie self, bound, gagged, and blindfolded in a glass container while my owner or owners put various bugs in my cage to breed me with.

I am suuuuper super quiet when I masturbate. Living in a house with 3 other people you see. Though, recently, I have gotten to the point where I'll sometimes moan while doing it >//w//<

Well, I need to know them well to start I think. Friendship is the first step to a long term relationship. Maybe we share some kinks, or like the same video games and stuff, that kinda thing.

I also technically answered what my Favorite Fetish is on the last one too, but rather than copy-pasting my previous answer again, I'll list another favorite fetish of mine: Cockvore ^w^ I just absolutely love the concept of being pushed into someone's dick and swimming in their cum~

Thank you for the ask! ^w^

[philicheesecake]

UL Content Warning Update

Heyo readers!

So I’ve been getting comments and questions about my comics on other platforms, and one repeated question I’ve been getting a lot is: how gory do my comics get?

There’s sort of a long answer to that, and to those who haven’t read the literature version of my book, I won’t spoil these comics. But it does get MUCH darker, and I consider my comics R-rated/Mature and very violent.

But not to fear! The current comic that I’m releasing is one of a series, The Unseen Legion- Issue 1: Trapped in Sheep’s Clothing (TISC). This first issue does have a lot of gore in it, though it is considered pretty mild compared to future installments that will be added to the series. If you’re squeamish and you aren’t sure if you can finish the series, TISC can be read as a stand-alone story once it is finished. Out of the pages that have already been released, it doesn’t get much worse for this singular comic gore-wise. I will include trigger warnings/content warnings for gore and violence as each page is released, so if you can’t handle these things, please block the following tags: #tw gore, #tw violence, #cw gore, #cw blood, #tw blood, #gore warning, #gore, (etc. I’ll try to include as many tags as possible to try to make sure the filters work.)

Please read safely yall! If you don’t think you can handle my comics, it’s %100 ok to stop reading. Take care of yourself first. You know what you can handle, so trust yourself and your limits before continuing reading.

Anywho, thank you all for your support so far and happy reading! ;)

Content warnings:

This SERIES will contain: soft vore, hard vore, fatal vore, nonfatal vore, unwilling vore, willing vore, gore, violence, dismemberment, trauma, graphic digestion, suffocation, blood loss, drowning, fearplay, death, and more

You have been warned.

[prism-empurress]

Content Warning stupidity.

[bigwoofmom]

1. Space

Deep in northern Minnesota where the border of North America and Canada met a bright light would sudden envelop one of it's many forests and shimmer off the frost that was already beginning to form this mid autumn as a small orbicular spacecraft that was on a collision to Earth began to slow it's descent before coming to a halt just before touching the surface, extending out a trio of small legs extended out from it's underside before it fully touched down.

After a mechanical whir and a click a circular swirling panel appeared on the ship before unfurling open to reveal a humanoid shape. They almost looked human in appearance it wasn't until that as she floated down from the near blinding light from inside their ship that one would be able to see her dark grey skin and eyes as black as pitch, one of which was hidden behind her long silver hair side-swept to one side of her head.

The alien took one breath and smiled as she breathed out a plume of visible air and felt the pleasing chill of this new planet's temperature on the parts of her body where her protective silver bodysuit didn't touch. She was glad she left the helmet on her ship and didn't land in a populated area that would necessitate retrieving it to show this planet's current occupants the full glory of their new masters.

"Glorious command, this is Scout 0801 Myani Brot'don, I've found it, our new home." Myani breathed out relieved that her people's troubles would soon be over. A small part of her was sad that to survive her people would have to dominate or exterminate this planet's native species. Perhaps she could save a few of them as pets for herself. "Their technology is leagues below our own, with the proper plan it would take nothing more than a small strike force to topple these savages' government-"

Myani's voice was suddenly cut off as she felt a heavy, clawed hand suddenly plop on her shoulder with an audible thump. Coaxing her into jerking her head around to see the fanged filled smile of a wolfess.

"No please go on~ I'd love to make my meal into a buffet." Lucille said before waiting for the offworlder to reply to her goading only to be met with shocked silence. "Hm, I tried~"

She simply shrugged and reached a hand between Myani's legs and with a hand on her shoulder and one on her groin she hefted the alien up off her feet and into the air and shoved her headfirst towards her open maw, jamming her hip deep past her lips and teeth. The scout barely had a moment to kick or gasp as the weighty wolf tossed her head back and gulped deeply, sending Myani down her gullet within moments, forcing the grey skinned alien to curl up within her oppressive gut.

"LET ME OUT OF HERE YOU ACCURSED BEAST!" Myani screamed through the thick walls of flab as she jabbed away at it with her fist and earning herself a belch that rumbled her prison and shook her to the core as the feeling of lightheadedness began to bloom at the sides of her skull. Despite that she could hear her captor lumber about and then the familiar whir of her ship. "AND DON'T TOUCH MY SHIP!"

Myani's demands fell on deaf ears as Lucille was already poking her muzzle around the surprisingly spacious interior of the spacecraft, it reminded her of an old show she was enamored with when she was younger. Seeing the large chair in front of a console and screen she could only assume it was the pilot's seat. With a fittingly wolfish grin Lucille turned, raised her rump in a showy, exaggerated fashion, and plopped her heavy ass down onto the seat causing the metal to creak under her weight and knocking the metallic helmet that was placed on the seat's armrest onto the ground as she wiggled her rump against the cushion to get comfy. "It's a shame you couldn't call out to your friends hun, I would have loved to partake more of your kind's unique flavor~"

Lucille chuckled softly feeling her meal redouble her efforts in fighting for freedom and licked her chops as she shut her eyes, allowing sleep to take her for a bit while her stomach began to bubble noisily around Myani as the would be invader was slowly steeped in an acidic deluge and the rolling pressure of Lucille's stomach.

Hours later when the light of morning dawn began to pour into the ship and glaze over Lucille's closed lids she found herself blinking awake with a startled half-snore before yawning and licking her chops as she scratched at her exposed gut, now smaller than it was the night before after thoroughly pulverizing and melting the offworlder into mush and judging by the bloating she was feeling in her lower gut she could tell she was sufficiently pumped through her intestines. With a firm smack on her belly she struck loose a pocket of gas lodged deep within her core.

"HHhhHooOOOUURRRRrrpPp~!"

As she belted out a mighty belch she felt a scrap of cloth push it's way up her throat and hit the console before her with a wet slap. With a soft amused chuckle as she figured out what she just burped up she reached out and picked up the lacy garment before spreading the dainty pair of green and gold panties out with her index fingers.

"Sci-fi in the front and fantasy in the back I see~" Lucille said with another soft chuckle before depositing the panties into her purse and taking a moment to bend over and snatch up the helmet as well that's when the pressure in her gut made itself known with a small toot. "Huh~ I guess your endurance was leagues below our own~"

With a soft huff she unzipped her jeans and hooked her thumbs into her waistband before pulling it and her underwear down to her thighs, just enough to free her massive asscheeks before letting out a deep sigh as she relaxed her guts and unleashed the proverbial floodgates.

"PpffffRRRrrt~!"

Pushing out a fetid plume of humid gut gas that filled the futuristic ship with a visible green fog before unloading an avalanche of assmud onto the captain's seat, covering it with filth within moments that was flecked with chips of bone and scraps of the alien's bodysuit. With another grunt she squeezed out the alien's skull out of her sphincter and let it plop on top of the pile of muck before giving another sigh.

After wiping herself off and collecting her trophies and left the ship while carrying the helmet under her arm just as the ship began to give off some loud warning alarms. Just as she got about three yards away the ship retracted it's legs before shooting back up into the sky causing Lucille to look up and purse her lips.

"...I wonder if they'll be upset with what happened to their friend..."

[spookyscarycreepydollgirl]

I support the right of artists to depict whatever twisted disturbing content they want because I believe fiction is the one place you can do that without anyone getting hurt.

That being said, I do think you should warn people, especially if the content is gory or fetishistic or contains depictions of underage characters or cute animals or triggering material like SA. I even try to put warnings on my posts that include mentions of sex or sex adjacent stuff not just cause of NSFW reasons but because I understand what it means to be sex repulsed.

While I believe fiction doesn’t hurt people, it can still be upsetting to be confronted by heavy or disturbing imagery or themes without any kind of warning. So I think people who make that content should respect that the content is challenging enough that a warning should always be included.

I don’t think it’s a case of “don’t like don’t read” if the reader has no idea what they’re getting into. The same goes for drawings, paintings or film. I’m not saying someone is necessarily intentionally being bad if they don’t include warnings. Plenty of people just assume others have the same threshold as them. But if people are telling you otherwise or you have some inkling that the content could be disturbing then I do think it’s negligent not to try and warn people.

People have told me I’m too lenient when it comes to fictional depictions, but honestly, I don’t think I am. I think I’m very clear on where my line is. If it’s fiction I generally don’t care how disturbing it is as long as I’m warned about it beforehand. Because it allows me to go “no I do not want to see that” and click away. Sometimes I overestimate what I can handle even if there’s a warning but if the artist has done their due diligence and put a warning there, I don’t hold a grudge.

[blametheeditor]

Voretober Day 8 | Haven

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If given the opportunity, would you take the chance to go to space and travel the stars? What if the person offering to take you was someone you trusted more than anyone else?

What if that person is no longer entirely human?

MENTIONS OF SOFT VORE

Content Warnings: Soft, non-sexual vore (only mentions for now). Mentions of body horror. Mentions of experimenting on people. Mentions of death and murder, violence. Being trapped against one's will. Dehumanization. Abductions. Cursing. Darker themes/tone

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“How do you feel about a market run?” 

Scott can’t help but tense up at the question, tearing his eyes away from watching Vincent cook what they determined as breakfast to meet his best friend’s questioning gaze. One that says yes, a market run will include giants. 

The thought of being completely surrounded by beings capable of holding him in the palm of their hand leaves Scott shaking. It’s one thing for his best friend to tower over him, it’s another when it comes to creatures who don’t even look human with unknown intentions having the power to simply grab him. Who might not free him from a pocket when he asked to be or watch the ground to make sure he doesn’t end up underfoot.

The fact Scott is also dreading the moment Vincent will grow again says a lot about his current level of comfortability interacting with giants as a whole. Had been more than grateful the purple man had the hindsight to put in coordinates for the ship to go without needing him to actively pilot. It meant there was no need to go to the giant side after the tour officially ended. 

It certainly helped calmed Scott’s nerves about his fear of Vincent being too far away to reach. Gave him enough peace of mind to sleep for several hours while his best friend moved items from the smaller ship and recalibrated a few things, including having everything run on Earth’s time. Not once did he need to step into the giant area, meaning Scott woke up to mutters of what they need to stock up on. 

Now it’s been a full day, and they’re approaching the planet Vincent had mentioned previously, with a list of items that need to be purchased. Including things made for a giant. 

“What’s the plan?” Scott asks. 

“There will be two runs. The first one will be in an area for smaller species where we’ll pick up provisions, a few things the kitchen is missing, and some basic necessities as well as anything you’d like. Once we’ve got everything, we’ll come back to the ship and unload.” Vincent stops stirring a sweet smelling orange sauce to turn to Scott. “The second one will be in an area dedicated for the larger species to pick up a few things mainly for the medbay. Would you like to join me on both, or would you like to stay on the ship once we return from the first run?” 

Scott jolts at the question. “I can come with you on both?” 

He’ll admit, when Vincent said there would be two runs, he thought he’d only be able to go on the first one. Which would make sense considering he could be sold in a market made for giants, and if it’s anywhere close as busy as the previous one they were at, it’d be all too easy for someone to snatch him away when Vincent isn’t looking. 

But Vincent’s smiling earnestly. “Of course, Scotty. If you’d like to come, I’m happy to bring you.” 

Scott’s being given a choice. He gets to decide whether or not he’s willing to be in the middle of tens of giants walking around with booming voices to match. Won’t be forced to stay or go despite Vincent having the power to do so. 

A feeling of warmth spreads through his chest at the same time terror does. “What does joining you look like?” 

“I was thinking you could sit on my shoulder, but my pocket and hands are always available,” Vincent says as he motions to each option, Scott’s eyes widening as he tries to imagine himself sitting on his best friend’s shoulder as it shrugs. “Whatever you feel the most comfortable with. And no matter what you pick, I will keep you safe.” 

Safe. Even though he’d be vulnerable to grabbing hands on a shoulder. Would be sitting high up in the air where he could fall if Vincent gets pushed or tripped. Protected by a giant that will be one in a crowd of hundreds. 

He can trust that kind of promise. 

“I want to join you,” Scott says, excitement and fear fighting a war inside him. “And I’m up for trying the shoulder.” 

“You can try all three before deciding,” Vincent grins, not even trying to hide his joy at being able to have a pocket Scott again. 

“It’s a definite no on the pocket option.” 

“You’ll learn to love it.” 

Scott hesitates, unsure if he should take it as a threat, worried if he should be genuinely concerned about being randomly pocketed if he finds himself near a giant Vincent. If there’s other things he should be worried about if he starts to get used to being near someone so big. 

Before he can start a list, a plate is set in front of him to effectively steal his attention. “Will you miss me if I land the ship while you eat?” 

Technically he won’t, not when his stomach can’t decide whether it’s hungry or nauseous. He will in the sense he knows that if he wants to check on Vincent for any reason, it will take him several minutes just to walk through the common area. 

But what is he worried about? Vincent knows how to pilot a ship, and if Scott keeps the purple man in the smaller area then he’ll essentially be volunteering to join the giant. He might’ve agreed to going on both market runs, but he’d rather save his courage for such an event. 

“Make sure we don’t crash,” Scott waves, sounding a lot more confident than he feels. 

Vincent smirks as he walks toward the door leading to the giant section. “I’ll try my hardest.” 

With that the purple man disappears. The ground doesn’t tremble from catastrophic footsteps, but Scott knows his best friend is currently the size of a skyscraper. Is making his way to the pilot’s chair if he isn’t already there. Is capable of accidentally stepping on Scott if he for any reason decided to follow. 

Shoving the thought away, Scott focuses on his breakfast. Can’t help but roll his eyes at the sight of cursive lettering having written ‘Scotty’ in the orange sauce on one side of the plate. Fights to keep a smile off his face as he erases it one letter at a time by dragging thin slices of seared fruit through it. 

The fruit itself almost tastes buttery, the sauce is sweet but tasting almost nothing like oranges, or even fruit for that matter. If he had done a blind taste test, he would’ve mistaken it as French toast, the only difference being the texture and the syrup being a little more bitter. 

By the time Vincent walks back through the door, he’s eaten everything, his stomach no longer twisting into knots. Though now that the food is gone and the purple man back, Scott’s nerves begin to return at the reminder of what the day holds. At what he agreed to. 

“Ready to go, Scotty?” 

Far from it. “Lead the way, Vince.” 

His best friend offers a smile as he walks toward the hallway leading to the smaller ship. “If you need us to come back here for any reason, just let me know.” 

Scott takes a deep breath. Reminds himself they’re starting on the smaller side. Something he’s fairly familiar with after the refuel station and the underground market. And Vincent will be right next to him the entire time. 

He quickly stands behind the purple man when he spots the door that looks like it will lead outside of the ship. Nods to say he’s ready at the silent question. Winces as the door opens to let blinding sunlight wash over them. Jumps when a rather cold breeze ruffles his hair. 

As his eyes finally adjust against the harsh light, he stares at the sight of the ground having an almost reflective quality. Not like the water for an ocean, more like how he would imagine ice would look like if there was ever enough to cover an entire street. It is blue, though, or even silver, but a distinct red hue. 

“Welcome to Bak Toth,” Vincent announces. “A titan planet known for its mining industry, a well as a haven for those who have a track record. No one will turn you down if you’re willing to go into the dangerous parts of the mines.” 

Scott leans out to see further outside, his breath catching at the sight of tall buildings in the distance. One that looks much too big despite being a few miles away, meaning it’s meant for giants. 

Before he can start trembling at the thought of walking toward it, at a resident suddenly walking toward them, a hand is set on his head to gently turn it away, forcing him to focus on a vast plane void of life. 

No, not entirely. What he thought was a completely smooth surface turns out to have large cracks big enough for them to fall into if they just blindly started walking around. 

Finally, it clicks. “We’re going underground?” 

“Exactly,” Vincent grins. “There’s tunnels spread far and wide across the planet. Everything a thousand feet below belongs to the residents. But from the surface down to about a hundred, it’s open for the smaller species to use.” 

There’s no hiding the relief of it being virtually impossible for them to be stumbled upon by a giant. “I’m starting to see a running theme.” 

“You’ll be hard pressed to find a titan planet with residents that have both small and large species,” Vincent begins as he slowly walks out of the ship and into the open, Scott staying no more than two steps behind. “It’s hard to trust something big enough to hold you that isn’t raised around a smaller species their entire life. There’s a few who integrate the two sizes seamlessly, but there will always be opportunists. Beings who don’t see those smaller than them as anything but something to keep or a pest to get rid of.” 

Scott glances up at his best friend, at the stoic expression as he leads them toward a crevice that, now that he thinks about it, would be no bigger than a crack in the sidewalk to a giant. Something that would be overlooked and impossible to get through unless they have the right tools. 

Suddenly, he remembers what Vincent said ack on Earth what feels like a lifetime ago. About how the universe wouldn’t see humans as something to respect, but something to keep. Considering the fact Vincent had been taken, that planets claiming to be welcoming to all sizes have the smaller species hiding underground, that humans themselves also couldn’t be trusted to not take advantage of such vulnerable creatures if given the chance, it’s not hard to imagine what happened throughout those 6 years. 

Scott looks over at the giant city. One he should be genuinely terrified of walking into if it wasn’t for the fact Vincent can tower over him like the residents can. 

“Vince?” 

“Hm?” 

“Do you like being giant?” 

The smile he’s given is a painful one, filled with technicalities and specific instances that wouldn’t be needed if he was never taken from Earth in the first place. “There’s pros and cons to it.” 

“Can I ask for one of each?”

Vincent hums thoughtfully, something that nullifies Scott’s fears of making his best friend uncomfortable, possibly even upset. There’s no anger at being asked such a question, but he can see the want to not talk about. Bring up memories that are better kept buried to never be retrieved again. 

For a while, they walk in silence. To a yawning crevice with a path that safely leads them down along the cliff. Walk through the bottom of the canyon toward a tunnel with light and music waiting at the end of it. 

Just as a bustling city comes into view, Vincent finally speaks. 

“Pro, it means I can protect you. Con, I can’t eat anything.” 

Oh, well that’s- 

Scott sputters. “You can’t what?” 

[ashestoshadows]

Just In Their Nature

Hello my peeps~ First thing i've wrote which features PLA, kinda, nothing really happens besides my character nearly dying due to her dumb mistake of capturing a very deadly Alpha.

(Image credits go to イマット, and was just inspired to write this because of that image)

(And Content Warnings! big things/creatures, nearly implied death/vore, and garchomp)

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It appeared the newest recruit had big news! She caught an alpha, but what was the Alpha? You had no real clue and you were anxiously awaiting the female to walk through that door as the leader, Cyllene, was writing stuff down on paper. The scratching could be heard throughout the room and you anxiously looked at your Luxio who was purring against your leg trying to calm you down as you sighed, carefully petting their small head thanking them silently.

A noise could be heard outside the door and you were about to walk closer to listen to what was going on but *Creak* the door slightly cracked open as you watched in horror to see the most feared Alpha you were aware of… A Garchomp.

She caught an Alpha Garchomp!? Your heart began racing far too fast imagining what horrors could happen. Your Luxio quickly ran over, leaping onto your arms peeking through the door before shrieking in surprise and horror, your Luxio knew what to fear and knew too well that this 9 ft Pokemon was dangerous. And absolutely terrifying. A loud roar ripped through the whole building as you jumped back, your Luxio still barely in your arms as Cyllene quickly ran over "Y/N! You okay?" she asked, her eyes relatively wide as you barely nodded. Your Luxio shaking and mewling in your arms cowering in fear.

Cyllene quickly dashed out to see the monstrosity outside in the lobby of the building, after you calmed down to see Reynard  with an Alpha nearby. You saw the white haired female trying to calm the Captain as you barely wobbled into the area, your Luxio nervously trailing behind you. Keeping a weary and scared eye on the Mach Pokemon who noticed the small kitten Pokemon and lunged at it,  although thankfully the Pokemon appeared to be a female due to the lack of a notch on their dorsal fin and fortunately your Luxio's was a female as well. The reason that even matters is sometimes they'll only attack Pokemon of certain genders and ignore the other entirely unless provoked.

The dragon gave a quick lick on the face to the kitten who trembled under the dragons intense golden gaze, Luxio or as you loving sometimes called Luxy, ran over to you and hid inside your arms understandably trembling. "Calm down! She's fine, see?" the Garchomp stood right beside her trainer and you felt your mouth fall open, terrified and in awe at the huge size of that creature who stood next to what was the Galaxy teams sky-fallen conversation starter. Ever since you were introduced to Reynard you felt a strong bond with her, almost like she was your sister, scared she'd get murdered by an Alpha or die from a huge height but thankfully that never seemed to happen.

The Garchomp swiftly placed her two winged limbs around the female human almost in a hug-like manner before she slightly crouched as she did so opened her mouth and gave her trainers face a painfully slow and terrifying lick, seeing the maws of an Alpha open and right near your friends head as she looked wide-eyed terrified of what could possibly happen to herself but tried to resist the urge to show it too much. Her limbs began almost pushing the small human up and closer to her mouth as you gasped in pure horror petrified to do anything and you knew you weren't going to be able to do anything, Reynard fell silent as she seemed she was going to begin hyperventilating realising what was possibly going to happen, Cyllene was frozen to the spot too scared to move as you noticed the Ultra ball lying on the ground. You carefully crawled over to it trying to remain out of sight.

Drool was dripping out of the dragon's maw, pooling everywhere. Her mouth huge, and her teeth glistened, putting fear in everyone and everything and Reynard was frozen. She knew this was her end. She knew capturing this beast was dangerous and stupid, and yet she did it, and if you weren't quick enough she'd die right here with all that's left is her body and head crushed to nothing but guts and blood but feeding this Pokemon's hunger.

You swiftly lunged for the pokeball recapturing the huge beast as Reynard fell to the ground, landing in some saliva roughly on her behind as she hyperventilated right there on the spot. Tears running down her face that she was too scared to shed in case she'd die. She wept as your Luxio carefully clambered into her lap purring, trying to calm her down as she ran her finger though the blue and black kittens soft fur and she sighed.

[cvntroach5000]

LaDS men - "Would you still love me if I was a worm?"

dialogue only, slight crack, 1 gendered term used ("ma'am" by Sylus)

content warning: swearing, implied vore (Rafayel), suggestive themes (Sylus)

Xavier ✨

"Xavier, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"..."

"...Why are you hesitating"

"Oh, sorry, I'm not. I was just thinking what kind of worm you'd be and what you'd need to be kept happy and safe. I'd need to build you some kind of enclosure... But if you were a worm, how would I know which things you like and which you don't? Worms can't talk. I guess I'd have to learn how to speak worm and watch you really closely."

"I'm sure if anyone could make me a happy worm, it'd be you."

"I'm glad you think so. Still, worms are so small and fragile... Please, don't turn into a worm. I don't think my heart could take worrying so much about you."

"Don't worry, I won't! It's just an internet meme."

"Good. Then it's settled. Neither of us will ever turn into worms. If we have to become animals, let's be cats or birds. Together. So we can talk and be equals."

Zayne ❄️

"Zayne, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"...Sigh."

"Well? Would you, would youuu?"

"Yes. I would become a worm doctor and make sure you are the happiest, healthiest worm. Is that a satisfying answer?"

"Very!"

"Good. Any other hypothetical questions you'd like to ask?"

"Hmm... What kind of worm do you think I'd be?"

"I'm afraid I'm not familiar enough with different worm species to answer that question in a scientifically accurate way. However, I can guarantee you, you would be a worm that is beloved by Zayne."

Rafayel 🪸

"Rafayel, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"Uhm, duh?? You'd be the cutest little worm, I'd eat you and keep you safe in my stomach."

"...What"

"What"

"You could've stopped at 'yes' and calling me cute."

"Yeah? Well, what about you? What would you do if I turned into a handsome, talented worm?"

"I wouldn't eat you, that's for sure."

"I guess it'd be a shame to waste such a special worm for a meal. You could make me a little worm art studio and then sell my artworks. That way, I could take care of you, even if I was a worm."

"Do you think worms look tasty, Rafayel"

"Of course I don't! But I think you'd be a delicious-looking, tasty little worm."

"...I'm starting to regret asking."

"I literally did nothing wrong."

"You brought vore into this house!"

"Jesus spoke the truth and they hated him for it, too"

"Who the fuck is Jesus"

Sylus 🥀

"Sylus, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"Heh. What a strange question. Where did that come from?"

"It's an internet meme."

"Well, of course, I would, sweetie. After all, who could resist an adorable worm like you? I'd find an architect and a gardener to design you the largest, most luxurious enclosure, so that you could have the most opportunity to thrive out of any worm in the universe. Every day, I'd tell you how much I love you. And I'd subdue the world, so they'd worship the ground you burrow in."

"...Sylus, I think we gotta have sex now."

"Oh? I didn't know a bit of worm talk could get you so riled up, sweetie."

"You know this isn't about the worm."

"Haha."

"Take off your clothes"

"Yes, ma'am~"

Caleb 🍎

"Caleb, would you—"

"Yes."

"You don't even know what I was gonna—"

"You were going to ask me if I would still love if you were a worm, right?"

"..."

"The answer is yes. Hundred times yes."

"...It'd be nice if you let me finish my question."

"Oh. Okay! Ask me again, I'll wait this time."

"Caleb, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

"Yes!"

"How did you know what I was going to ask anyway?"

"I heard you the other day discussing the meme with your friends. I figured you'd ask sooner or later."

"Hmph."

"Soooo... Would you love me if I was a worm?"

"You're already a worm and I love you just fine, don't I?"

[losttranslator]

Another problem that needs to be adressed is that no kid arrives on the internet pre-equipped with the knowledge that they are going to see stuff they'd rather not. No kid starts out knowing what to filter and what to avoid. (Especially kids that don't have English as their first language. I sure as shit didn't know to blacklist 'nsfw' and 'bdsm' when I didn't know what the acronyms meant.) Worse even, kids mostly don't have the understanding of WHY adult stuff is bad for them if they are exposed to it too early, so when they come across it they don't know that it's hurting them.

Like, seriously. What warning signs were there in Fanfiction.net fandom pages as you browsed through story summaries? Sure, you could filter out 'romance' and 'mature,' but as a 12-yo kid, I didn't know what it meant for a story to be tagged as romance (because let's be real, many of the mature ones weren't tagged as mature because it hid them from searches by default and authors didn't want to lose on potential readers) and why I needed to stay away from it. Only purposely seeking out age-appropriate gen stories never stopped me from coming across a whooooooole bunch of EXTREMELY graphic and shocking stuff that I could barely even recognize as scarring at the time. And when I arrived on tumblr at around 14, there was even more stuff I was totally unaware that I should block and avoid, because I didn't even know that stuff existed before I came across it. I didn't blacklist incest until I'd already come across it, because as a kid it doesn't occur to you that people you followed for the fanarts will put incest on your dash.

Individual blogs can be marked as 18+, but you don't see the blog's header when you come across it in a character tag, and the problem of very, very poorly tagged posts being everywhere remains.

The usual response is "it's the sole responsibility of parents to manage their kids' screen time" but that's an increasingly unrealistic expectation in a world where screens are everywhere.

I am NOT saying fandom shouldn't have adult content, btw - I'm saying placing the responsibility of curating their own experiences on kids is just as unreasonable as tone-policing adults and stopping them from having their own spaces. Kids, by the very reality of their limited life experience, are not capable of knowing how to keep themselves safe from dangers they know nothing about.

Just saw someone say something like "proshippers stop inserting yourself into minor filled spaces" (referring to fandom), so daily reminder fandom was never made for or by kids. It has always been predominantly adults.

Kids are welcome in fandom, but they are the ones who must read the signs warning not to enter 18+ spaces

[softandworm]

Obsessive Devotion

For @nyoomerr for the SVSSS Gotcha 4 Gaza!! The prompt was "Bingge using Shen Yuan as a chew toy" and I kinda ran with it and went in the extreme direction. Had loads of fun with it :3c They're so normal!! CONTENT WARNING: Blood, Implied vore, Implied cannibalism, Vivid Neons, Eye Strain

[yanderefarm]

pinned comment activate!! please read the rules

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do not repost my fics. do not feed them to ai. including chat bots.

there will be some dark content and dead dove because of the nature of yandere content to begin with. please be careful and always check content warnings.

i feel like this should go without saying but. I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THIS BEHAVIOR OR ACTIONS IN REAL LIFE. this is all fiction and for fun.

be nice. be patient when sending in requests i can be slow and easily distracted.

im ok with fem aligned people interacting and even requesting content just please understand that i will only write male readers.

comments, replies, tags, etc are welcomed and encouraged. if you want to talk in my messages please feel free to!! I'd love to talk to you.

you have my permission to draw or write stories with my original characters if you want to!! id love to see these things

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i will not write: fem!readers, gn! readers, bottom readers, female characters, graphic depictions of violence, graphic descriptions of blood, scat, vore, inflation, graphic depictions of throw up, period blood

i will write: chubby!reader, fat!reader, ftm!character, disabled!reader, yandere!reader, monster!reader, slasher!reader, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, horror, kidnapping, breeding kink, daddy kink, dub con, non con, spanking, free use, pet play, forced fem, objectification, bimbofication, cervix penetration, knife kink, primal kink, dark content, hucow, lactation, dry humping, piss play, omorashi, any watersports, other freaky shit im not remembering right now

if you're curious if I'll write something feel free to ask!!

(and if i end up writing something i said i wouldn't don't look at me)

you can call me bunny, im 25, i use he/him pronouns and im transmasc. i love men and i love yanderes. i also like weird shit im so sorry in advanced. i post a lot of oc content and shitty art so enjoy the show

if you have any questions feel free to ask!!🐇🐰

last updated; 10/23/24

Original Characters

Ares (Housewife Yandere)

Emil Landorr (Mad King Yandere)

Nephite (Omega Cultist Yandere)

Silvan (Vampire Pet Yandere)

Ajax (Pornstar Yandere)

Noemie (Follower Yandere)

Achilles (Crime Lord Yandere)

Fandoms

Honkai Star Rail, Genshin Impact, Degrees of Lewdity, Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, Jujutsu Kaisen, What in Hell is Bad, Nu Carnival, Creepypastas,

Genshin Impact;

breeding dottore

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Honkai Star Rail;

jing yuan x jiangshi

blade x yandere

boothill x cyborg

skott x supervisor

dan feng/dan heng x mate

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What In Hell Is Bad

for heretics (lucifer)

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Hazbin Hotel

priest vox x his god

valentino x bull demon (with yandere vox)

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Original Characters;

ares #yandere housewife

house wife yandere & part 2 & part 3

housewife yandere introduction

extras: spanking ares, ares getting jealous, finding ares mid kill, pampering and breeding, ares with another yandere, distracted, arguing with him, the collection, wrong name

art: thank you, kisses, ref sheet, halloween costume

emil #yandere king

yandere mad king & part 2

yandere mad king introduction

extras: emil getting jealous, cuddling with emil, morning wood

art: halloween costume, kisses

nephite #yandere cultist

yandere omega cultist

yandere omega cultist introduction

extras: nephite getting jealous, temptation

art: halloween costume,

silvan #yandere pet

yandere vampire's pet

yandere vampire's pet introduction

extras: silvan getting jealous, comforting silvan, warmth, putting on a show, spanking, collars, petting

doll au: doll saga, wedding doll

art: doll, halloween costume, gold star, kisses

ajax #yandere pornstar

yandere pornstar

yandere pornstar introduction

extras: biting ajaxs chest

art: halloween costume, tattoos

sable

noemie #yandere follower

yandere follower

yandere follower introduction

extras:

art: halloween costume, tattoos

achilles #yandere crime lord

yandere crime lord

extras:

art: halloween costume, tattoos

all of them

baby trapping (ares & nephite)

what if (ares & silvan)

piggy club (ajax & noemie)

art: expressions

references: hair, measurements,

sfw: if you were a worm, asexual reader, chubby reader,

secret admirer, if the reader died, their voices, jealousy,

reader snaps, abused reader, your face in their neck,

ftm reader, on halloween, petting them, their favorite pets,

whos a good boy?, getting a shot, tall reader, presents,

coming home drunk,

nsfw: the one with lactation, the one about butts, freak in the sheets,

himbo reader, service top, top au, the loudest,

ftm au: coming out

divider credits:

hearts & labels & content warning & dark content warning

[whatitsdecending]

Vore (Vessel Oneshot)

Vessel x Female Reader

Word Count: 3k

A small argument breaks out between you and your partner, leading to the two of you letting your emotions combat the other in a more intimate way.

Content warning: smut, biting, slight masochism, choking, dominance, aggressive behavior

Requested by: @40ss

A/N: hi all, I’m very open to taking requests for anyone in Bad Omens or Sleep Token, hoping you all enjoy this one!!

“…follow me between the jaws of fate, I want to have you to myself… for once…”

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You stared at your partner as he leaned over his guitar, writing something down on the pad of paper in front of him. His eyebrows were scrunched together as he focused, lips tight and holding his guitar pick between them.

It’s been an hour… one long, grueling hour of watching him write, play some riff, shake his head and scratch out what he first wrote to only rewrite another thing. He grew increasingly frustrated with himself each time and you were just waiting for him to give up. But that wasn’t how he worked. You’ve seen it firsthand how he works himself to exhaustion and you’re driving the two of you home as he sleeps in the passenger seat.

He was too stubborn for you to step in and tell him to take a break. You’ve tried many times before, but always got the: “I’m fine, I’ll have a break when I think I need one” response. So now, you just sat back and watched over the pages of your book as his frustration grew.

“Fuck.” He muttered as he stopped strumming the chords that had you tapping your foot along to them.

You looked up. “What was wrong with that one, Vessel?” You asked, setting the bookmark in the place you were and put your book to the side. You rested your forearms on your thighs and leaned your weight against them, staring at him as he shook his head.

“Didn’t feel right.” He said, crossing out something on the paper once again.

You sighed. “I really liked it, if that means anything.” You toyed with a loose thread on your sweatshirt as he was quiet and wrote again.

“It was a simple, peppy riff that anybody remotely interested in music would have found to be catchy.” He snapped. You straightened your spine in alarm at the tone he used at you, something you’d never heard come from him when he talked to you. He just focused on what he was writing on the paper, completely unaware of what he just said to you.

You swallowed the lump starting form in your throat. “Well. I guess I should leave, if you clearly don’t want me around here today.” You picked up the book and stood from the couch, striding to where your bag hung on the coat rack and reached to pull it from there. You turned to Vessel after grabbing it. “I guess I’ll see you at home once you figure out a riff that’ll make someone who is as interested in music as you are like it.” Your words were like venom on your tongue, not once have the two of you spoken in such ways to each other and it felt so wrong. But couples have fights all the time, it’s healthy… right?

“Fuck,” he muttered once more and you turned to where he still sat, realizing his eyes were on you. “I did not mean to upset you Y/N.” He set his guitar to the side and stood, his long legs making a quick move to where you stood.

“It’s fine. I’ll see you when you get home.” You grit out as you stared up into his eyes, a flicker of regret in them as he went to cup your cheek with his hand.

“I meant none of that. I’m just…” He glanced away as he tried to find the words. “I’m just frustrated with this song, I want it to be perfect.”

You sighed. “Vessel every song you create is perfect, you don’t have to stress yourself out so much about this one song.” He was so, so talented and you admired that so much about him. But god was he a perfectionist. You knew he always was but this time around it’s increased at least ten times, for some reason he was putting his all into it and was struggling.

His long arms wrapped around you and pulled you into his chest, holding you tight as his heartbeat thumped against your skin. You savored the warmth radiating off him and onto your skin, the light scent of his cologne and the slightest bit of sweat from his day of working wrapped around you, engulfing you in that comfort that he gave you.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered against your hair.

You nodded. “It’s okay. I forgive you.” His grip around you tightened ever so slightly and he kissed your head. “I’ll still head out though, just so you’ve got the space to yourself to figure it out.” You pulled away from his embrace.

“No, no.” He said, continuing after you raised a brow at him. “I need you here to be able to work on this.”

“Why…?” You put your bag back on the coat rack and fished the book out again.

He smiled slightly. “The song, it’s about you. And I need you here in order to work on it. That’s why I want it to be perfect.” Your heart strained against your chest and it felt as though your stomach flipped a few times as his words settled in you.

“You’re making a song about me?” It was a shocked whisper that came from you, making Vessel smile as he observed your face.

“Yes.” He smiled and kissed your forehead again. “Now, go sit, read and look beautiful so I can keep working on it.” You blushed and rushed back to your spot on the couch, curling up in the corner and flipping open the book to the page you were on. You felt his stare and you peaked over the edges again, smiling as he watched you with a loving gaze.

“Stop staring at me and get to work.” You chuckled.

“I’m getting inspiration.” He smirked as his eyes raked over every bit of you. You blew him a kiss and went back to the book. “Hmm, that would work too.”

“What?” You asked, waiting a moment before glancing up and seeing him stalking over to you. “What are you doing you dork?” You laughed as he came up to you, pulling your face to his and kissing you gently. “Oh, that’s fine I guess.” You muttered after his lips parted from yours.

“Mmhm.” He hummed softly and pressed his lips against yours once more and deeper than the first one.

You pulled back. “Is your inspiration flowing now?” A light giggle came out as you spoke, noting the fire that gleamed in his eyes as he looked at you.

“Only a bit. I might need a little more help, though.” He said, voice rough with desire.

You smirked as he came close again. “I could help you out with that.” You purred, his lips pressing onto yours again as he took the book from your hands and placing it gently on the side table. He hummed against your lips as you lightly nipped his bottom lip and positioned yourself so you were now laying on the couch, his body following yours and resting against you.

“You sure no one will be coming in?” You asked between a kiss.

He propped himself up and brushed a stray hair from your face. “Yes, everyone had plans today. It’s just us darling.” He leaned down and peppered soft kisses across your face and your jaw.

“Mm, good.” You breathed. “So no one will question why you’re moaning my name so loud.”

He laughed. “Sure, darling. But I think it’s more so the other way around.” You rolled your eyes at the implication and pulled him back down to your lips, biting his bottom lip a little harder this time to make him gasp and you could slip your tongue into his mouth. You propped up your legs after he tapped on them, letting him nestle between them and press his growing erection against your core.

You pushed your hips up, pressing yourself against him more and causing his breath to catch in his throat at the feeling. A smirk twitched at your lips as you began to grind your hips into his, a groan rumbled from his chest. He took his free hand and gripped the side of your hip, pushing it back against the cushions and away from his.

“Don’t fucking do that.” He ground out, voice gravely as he stared at you with desire burning in his eyes.

“And why not?” You cooned, cocking your head to the side as you eyed him. He huffed a breath as he took the hand that pinned your hip and began to undo the button of your jeans.

“You’re being a brat.” He said as he slid the zipper down. “You know I don’t like it when you’re trying to take control.”

You rolled your eyes. “You’re no fun.”

“You’re gonna regret saying that in two seconds.”

He pulled your jeans off with a swift tug, grinning at the panties you decided to wear today. He didn’t leave you enough time to laugh about the bright pink fabric that had “eat me” on the front before he pulled those down your legs.

Vessel lowered himself between your legs and set your thighs on his shoulders. He turned his neck to kiss the flesh next to him, inching down slowly as he kept his eyes trained on yours. You watched as the anticipation built between your legs, writhing around just a little as you ached for his touch.

He smirked against your thigh as his finger ran up the center of your folds, a shiver running through you as he teased both your clit and entrance. You breathed in deeply as he continued his teasing, his tongue drawing circles on the skin of your thigh. And then, he inserted his finger at the same time he bit your thigh. Not too hard to cause you so much pain, but hard enough where you gasped at the different sensations happening at once.

“Oh… god.” You moaned as he pumped his finger in and out of you and kept hold of your flesh with his teeth.

He moved his head over to your other thigh, biting down as he inserted a second finger. You moaned loudly and your back arched up at the feeling of his fingers stretching you slowly. You whimpered at the feeling of them as he curled them up each time he reached where your g-spot laid and the feeling of his teeth on your flesh… you needed more from that.

“M-mark me.” You moaned. Your eyes peaked open for a moment, noting Vessel staring at you. “Do it baby, please.” He hummed against your thigh and you felt his teeth push deeper and harder into your skin, the sharp pain hitting you in tune with the pleasure of his fingers inside of you. You closed your eyes and leaned your head back, enjoying the sensations that overwhelmed your mind all at once.

You knew it wasn’t going to be a bloody mess due to the thickness of the skin of your thigh, but the bruise it was going to leave would be satisfactory enough.

After he studied the bite marks on both of your thighs, Vessel moved his mouth to rest on your clit. His tongue drew circles around the sensitive bundle as you writhed beneath him. Your hands flew straight to his hair and your fingers tangled with the strands of his hair. You tugged each time he flicked his tongue or curled his fingers, and your hold grew tighter the closer he brought you to your orgasm.

“V-Ves… Vessel.” You cried out as the release rattled through you, your thighs clenched tight around his head as your muscles locked up for just the moment.

You laid there breathless as your body came down from the high. Vessel stayed between your legs and gently caressed the bite marks that were now very apparent on your thighs. You smiled down at him and he smirked back in response.

“You want more? Or just that?” He asked you, drawing invisible shapes on your pelvic bone as he waited for your answer.

You raised a brow. “Well what does “more” entail?”

He only smiled as he said, “Fucking you to the point where I have to carry you out of here.” Ache built between your legs again as a dark look gleamed in his eyes now.

“How do you want me?” You asked, biting your lip slightly as he ran a finger through the slickness of your folds.

“Something like this. But,” he sat up to where he rested on his knees and towered over you, then pulled you down so you were fully flat on the couch. “More like this.” You giggled at the strength he possessed in order to move you at the speed he just did, a little surprised by the movement too.

He pulled off your shirt and bra, eyes sparkling at the sight of you bare before him. “Is this what you needed for “inspiration”?” You stretched your arms over your head to elongate your torso, his eyes widened at the sight.

“It’s not what I fully thought I needed but yes, Christ yes Y/N, I need this.” His hands toyed with the soft mounts of your breasts for a bit before he removed the belt from his jeans, pushing the fabric from his legs and onto the floor. Your eyes fixated on the bulge of his erection through his briefs, desire now seemed to drip from your body as he pulled away the undergarment from his body.

He lifted your legs, letting you hold them yourself as he settled between them once more, coming down to press a kiss to your lips as he lined himself up with your entrance. In an instant the feeling of him pushing inside and filling you up was all you could focus on. You grabbed at him, pulling him down so he was flush against your chest as he moved in and out.

Once you were used to him in you, he leaned back from your chest and wrapped his fingers around your neck, squeezing a bit as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he did so. You locked your hand around his forearm, digging your fingers into his skin.

“Harder, Vessel.” You whimpered and he nodded, simultaneously squeezing more at your neck and thrusting harder into you. The sound of his skin slapping against yours filled the room and mixed in with the harmony of your moans and his. You were on cloud fucking nine right now.

“Pull your knees to your chest.” He ground out in multiple breaths. You nodded and pulled your knees up as he paused for a moment to let you. He leaned his body into your legs, pressing them up further and further until your toes were almost touching the pillows behind you. “Mmm, fuck this feels good.”

You cried out when his thrusts came fast and hard, his pace never faltering as he slammed into you. He leaned down and kissed you roughly, tongue and teeth clashing with one another as you did your best to focus on his kiss.

He was slowly making you come undone again, the pressure of this angle was stimulating that little spot in you and it was going to make you orgasm all over his cock. You could tell by the increased whines coming from his throat that he was close too, but never once did his pace slow.

The muscles of your walls tightened up as your release came quickly, a strangled moan escaping your lips as your body shook against the position you were in. He smiled down at you, kissing your cheek quickly as you came down from your orgasm. His hands grabbed hold of your wrists and pinned them up over your head, allowing him a full view of your fucked-out expression. You stared up at him through your lashes and he kept your eye contact as his own orgasm came crashing through his body.

He slowed his pace to a stop, panting heavily as he moved each of your legs back down to rest against the couch. They shook wildly as Vessel pulled out of you and went to get a towel to clean you up. You laughed at your body, the involuntary shaking of your muscles as you calmed down from the activity.

Vessel returned with a slightly damp towel and cleaned you up, chuckling at your legs like you had just done. He pulled you from the couch and you placed your feet on the floor, pushing yourself up as you winced at the cramp you felt. “Oh you got me good, babe.” You winked at him as you bent down to grab your clothes and pull them back on.

“Am I going to have to carry you when we leave?” He asked, pulling his shirt back over his head and attempting not to laugh as you struggled with your jeans.

“You know what I was going to say no, but now that you’re laughing at me you must carry me out of here.” You put your hand on your hip as you pointed at him, getting another laugh in response. You rolled your eyes and grabbed your book from the side table, making sure to make yourself comfortable on the other end of the couch this time. “I hope that was enough to inspire you now.”

He smirked from where he sat down, guitar now on his lap as he strummed a few chords. “Hm. Should be good for now, but I’ll let you know if I need any more.” He winked at you.

You snorted. “Dork.”

“You love me though.”

You gave him a pointed nod from over the edges of your book. “Yes, Vessel. I do love you.” He smiled broadly at your words and went back to working, focus taking over every aspect of his face.

The first sample was finished within the hour.

[fisheito]

THE YAKUEI FANGAME

for those who don't know: there is a yakuei fangame!! for free!!! IN ENGLISH?!?!? that i am about to ramble about!! It's got great art, ForReal writing, and as much humour/😨 as NuCa itself 😊😊 also, (almost) everyone has animal traits. YE,A BOYE!!!!

The estimated playtime is 1.5hrs, but I spent 4 hrs trying to complete everything without a guide;;;;;;

Expectation: i bet it's a short visual novel! a oneshot but in game form? if the creator REALLY went hard with the gameplay, maybe they'd throw in a few choices? to unlock diff dialogue branches? an hour of content at most, probably. maybe fluff about yakuei living their everyday lives and being cute/silly together 😊

Reality: everyone in the clan is here. they are in character. their lives are all intertwined and there IS a plot. there are puzzles. multiple endings. multiple CGs. you will need to think. OOPS! EMOTIONS!! GET WRECKED!!! eiden is, as usual, in a neverending Situation and you WILL feel the effects. this is a full-ass game with mistakes lurking around every corner HOW LONG DID THIS TAKE TO MAKE??!?!?! i.e.,

Keep Reading only if you are ok with SPOILERS.

Before we even reach the title screen, content warnings pop up for: sexual implications, cannibalism, drug abuse and my immediate response is HAHAHAHA! Of course!! can't have a yakumo game without cannibalism or vore in it, amirite??? aaaaaaahhhh cLASSIC yakumo 😙😆 <- i'm having a giggle but not really thinking about it. oh, but i'll be thinking about it in approximately 3 hours. fool.

Come to think of it, I don't think this game has a Log function. If someone finds it, please share the magic keys 😥 i wish i could have read past text... i've accidentally skipped a lot of stuff... oh well. let this be a warning to my future self: USE ALL YOUR SAVE SLOTS! FREQUENTLY! EVERYWHERE!

HALF SNAKE YAKUMO! HALF SNAKE YAKUMO!! HALF SNAKE YAKUMO!!!!!!!!!! *slams my fists on the table*

having yakumo worming/trailing behind eiden is so cute i'm just gonna walk around in circles on the screen while his tail wiggles

this demon king shows up and i immediately wonder if it's the other Eiden. he has the same goofy dramatic energy. please don't kill Other You, eiden... make love, not war.......

edmond as a horse yokai is PERFECT 😭

the way i YELLED when i saw edmond appear!!!!!!!!! i thought this game was just gonna be yakuei. to have MORE characters included?!?!? AMAZING! MORE THAN I COULD ASK FOR!

i really truly wish to disturb the worker in the fields, . please. please let me disturb them

the FEAR i felt when the bartender said his cookie had alcohol in it=--!! I WAS RIGHT THERE WITH EIDEN, SLAPPING THE COOKIE OUT OF YAKUMO'S HAND. NONE FOR YOU. FORBIDDEN

eiden being respectful and constantly saying "I'm not that nosy" in other peoples' houses?? WELL I *AM*!! LET ME INNNNNNNNNNNNN

"It's empty, like my soul." 🤝 we too

looks like i managed to screenshot morb and aster ? i was probably so enamoured with morvay's roundness that i simply had to take a picture. HURRAY FOR FAMILIARS!!!! THEY'RE HERE!!!!!!! and they're bickering, like usual. these sprites are adorable. i stare at morb a while longer.

aster is EVERYONE's landlord. so powerful and cute at the same time. terrifying. i legit laughed tho because really, the writer has SYNCED UP with the nuca wavelength. plot holes? no such thing. everything is explained, but with reasons across the entire spectrum from Logical to Ridiculous 😆

BLADE AS A FLUFFY SOFT PUFFBALL 😭 AND HOW HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND DANTE'S TSUN-NESS . THEYRE SILLY TOGETHTTEHR!!!! blade dressing up as fluffy sphere is so precious… like how he would wear pajamas even though he doesn't need to sleep!!! he wants to look cute and dress up like his friends!! and have fun sleepovers together!!!!!!!!!

In retrospect, this was where i went wrong. At this point, i had ALREADY COMMITTED A GRIEVOUS ERROR. This early in the game, and i'm locked out of the true(?) ending!! WOOPS;;; I thought the game would be straightforward? HAH! Not to a tomfool such as myself!! This was the beginning of Me Making Every Possible Wrong Decision , thus extending my playtime to a time faaar longer than expected 😅. I am not a Gamer. Nor am i genre-savvy. my poor decisions have doomed me to wander through the assets for eternity, trying convoluted tactics that have no effect on the story, while not noticing the IMPORTANT stuff.

What did I do? I chose to accompany morv through the forest. "i don't want morv to be in danger! At least if eiden and yakumo are with him, there'll be less chance of him getting morvnapped!" WRONG! Morvay is perfectly capable of scouting by himself. i should have believed in him more. i shouldn't have tried to smother him with my love. this incubus is older than me, and i should have respected my elder's independence 😣😩

I do not wander deeper into the forest as a result. Straight to rei's we go. Mr. Science Bird sends me out on plant-picking duty, and I think I'm soooOOoo clever by gathering more plants+flowers than I need.

Rei says he only needs 3 of each, BUT THERE ARE MORE THAN 3 HERBS/FLOWERS IN EACH FIELD. Thus, I shall pick MORE than the minimum amount! Maybe it'll be like the Rainy Day event, where the virtualias will be the key to escaping the yokai realm...?? where every person who needs to escape , needs to have their own flower?? so if i gather up enough to save at LEAST yakumo and eiden, and maybe some others who might be trapped.......

WHY IS THERE ONE VIRTUALIA THAT I CAN'T REACH? ?!!?💢💢 (inhales deeply) it's fine. i'm sure the creators wouldn't have designed that so it would be a game breaker. besides, it's not ethical harvesting to take EVERY flower at once. i need to leave some behind so they can regenerate at a healthy rate. don't be greedy!! don't clear-cut the forests for their strange herbs/virtualia resources!!!!! (i later went back to both fields and clear-cut the forest floor of all their strange herbs/virtualia, since i was paranoid and thought i would need a pair of plants for every clan member in the game. i don't know why i thought that. i didn't even know what the plan was afterward. the numbers don't even work out!!!! i just collected EEVERYTHING I COULD REACH . IN CASE OF EMERGENCY. UNPREDICTABLE PLANT EMERGENCY)

got to pet the dog . Top tier game A+++++

I hand over the plants. Rei shoos me out. I panicked when we first finished chatting with rei because SUDDENLY, THERE WAS NO WIGGLY SERPENT BEHIND ME AND I WAS LIKE YAKUMO? YAKUMO WHERE DID YOU GO? YOU DIDN'T WANDER TOO FAR OFF, DID YOU? IF I GO INTO THE FOREST ON MY OWN, WILL EIDEN DIE? IS THIS WHERE IT ALL ENDS? YAKUMOOOOOOOOO WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU oh./ oh, there you are. HI!!!!!!! phew [yakumo and eiden have a cute lil moment by the campfire and i am relaxed, content, just chillin.]

(once again, in retrospect, i should not have been so attached to yakumo. it's good to spend time apart....)

I can't access the forest paths that I missed earlier, so I go ahead with the plot and tell Rei that the food is ready.

At the demon king's castle, i have a grand time investigating all the assets: - Discount statues - that suspicious bookcase (EVERY bookcase in this game became suspicious after I read that restaurant menu. I kept thinking kuya was going to pop out of one. That, or I had to collect 9 bookmarks from 9 separate bookshelves in order to gain the 9 Leaves of Respect kuya holds for eiden, which would somehow ensure a successful escape). - stained glass windows just like in the Nu World event - ominous clock ticking at me - that massive door that WON'T BUDGE? err.... well maybe it'll unlock after I explore the rest of the castle!

I find it a bit strange that the game would include so many clan members, but not quincy or kuya. maybe... they were too powerful to be dragged into a world like this? or they're super elusive and aren't meant to "show up" as obviously as the others??? <- delusional thinking. quincy and kuya ARE supposed to show up. skill issue.😑

So I explore the RIGHT side of the castle. um. and finally the doubts about yakumo are starting to solidify.

Audience: You're kind of slow, aren't you, Fish?

WELL!! i know that the disclaimer at the beginning said that "following yakumo's advice" would not necessarily get you the ending you desire, ., , , , so i knew that yakumo would have his own goals in mind....... but.................idk, i didn't have a reason to go against his decisions so far in the game?? he and eiden haven't been faced with a huge divisive decision so far, right???

Audience: what about "make sure to stay close to me, Mr Eiden"?

yeah.. when he said that, my instinct was to immediately split off from him in the castle but i... never got the option... 😞

anyway. i'm wandering thru the flesh maze in which i check EVERY dead end. i try to INTERACT with every dead end. idk if there are multiple rooms hiding in here. i gotta be thorough (.there were not multiple rooms in there. flesh-scouring chump.)

Only when I'm standing in the yaku-room replica do i give a SEVERE side-eye to yakumo He won't let me check the thing next to the anemones HOW DARE HE STOP ME FROM LOOKING AT SOMETHING. WHAT AR EYOU HIDING. LET ME BE NOSY. I'LL INVESTIGATE WHATEVER I WANT

what are the red anemones for, yakumo. what are they for? WHAT SECRETS ARE YOU HIDING FROM US?!?!?! HIDING THE TRUTH DOESN'T PROTECT US YOU KNOW, TELL US THE TRUUUUUUUUUUTH

After eiden TRIES😒 to investigate everything and i have a giggle at yakumo weakly yet firmly stopping eiden from talking about their roleplay mirror escapade (yakumo. it's just you and eiden in the room.are you only stopping him from speaking because you'll die of embarrassment? come on 🤣), i leave the room... i investigate the out of place knight statue in the main hall... it tells me about the hidden mirror! and i

ENDING 2/3: WHAT THE FUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJ I THOUGHT WE WERE JUST HAVING A FLUFFY GOOD TIME DOING FAVOURS FOR FRIENDS AND ADMIRING EVERYONE'S ANIMAL EARS YAKUMO WHAT DID YOU DO WHERE IS EIDEN ARE WE EIDEN? IS EIDNN REAL??????????? YAKUMO SPEAK TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAA

NOW BEGINS THE TIME OF RELOADING SAVES. REPEATEDLY. AND STARTING ENTIRELY NEW GAMES BECAUSE MY SAVES WERE NOT VERY ORGANISED OR PLACED AT KEY JUNCTURES.

I START COMBING THROUGH *EVERYTHING*. VISITING THE SAME BUILDINGS AFTER EVERY PLOT POINT. TALKING THROUGH THE SAME DIALOGUES AGAIN AND AGAIN. I WILL FIGURE THIS OUT.

Going through the game more carefully makes me realise how many things i missed. This... this is no joke. This game has LAYERS and GrassTheOriginator was noT PLAYING AROUND WHEN IT CAME TO THE DETAILS

FIRST OF ALL!! I CAN'T BELIEVE I MISSED LUNCH!!!! HOW COULD I HAVE MISSED LUNCH WITH YAKUMO'S BELOVED GRANDPARENTS?!?! i was positively negligent. how could i have not checked in with granma and granpa at every step of the way to make sure that they knew where we were and that they were both healthy and thriving. i cannot believe i only checked the house ONCE in my 1st playthrough. i missed out on eiden bullying yakumo + yakumo getting flustered + grandma's "youth are so lively♥ haha". HOW DARE I!!!!!

When I GET TO EXPLORE the forest paths i missed last time, Discovering the bed in the woods had me go🌲🌲 AHA!!!!!! YES! i knew something was missing from my first playthru!! i did NOT MEET EVERYONE and we all know eiden's not completely happy until we're with EVERYONE IN THE CLAN

mr quinquin hasn't made his appearance. that elusive beast. i must lure him out. for completion's, sake. for EITO'S TRUEST HAPPINESS!!!!!!!!! *RANSACKS GRANDPARENTS' HOUSE FOR SNACKS*

because i saw that ONE little tree glitter with animal essence, i started suspecting EVERY tree that looked like it

I save scummed for a while to see if approaching the ✨tree at different points would bring out kuya or something. or maybe even the tanuki. something that will help me get the good ending?

(it was probably the tapir. i forgot that the game page on itchio mentioned fanciful capriccio until i got to the true end.. so... Past Me thought kuya was jumping from tree to tree to make me chase him around)

i ended up inspecting EVERY LITTLE TREE I COULD TOUCH

yep, definitely a tree.

GET OUT HERE YOU DAMNED FOX YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE I HAVENT MET YET!!! GET YOUR UGLY FACE IN HERE!!! OLD MAN!!! BESTOW UPON ME YOUR REALITY-SHATTERING WISDOM, RIGHT NOW!!!!

Quincy SAID you were lingering around. SHOW YOURSELF!!!!

I WANT TO KNOW WHAT THAT GRAVESTONE IS. IN REI'S YARD…. REI, PLEASE…… THERE ARE TOO MANY SECRETS. IS IT MOM? IS IT THE REAL REI? IS IT SOME RANDOM CORPSE YOU STOLE FOR EXPERIMENTS? PLEASE!! I'M LOST IN THE WEB OF LIES

i love how every time i check rei's shelf, i see a new drug. Bone fixing juice (not a drink)? Pure liquid caffeine (maybe garu got into that…)? fox repellant??? 🤣🤣🤣 only the necessities!!

* crawling out of the dirt, bruised and bleeding, after trying slight differences here and there . to try and figure out the true ending for myself* WAIT… I HAVE ONE LAST THING I MUST TRY… THE HERBS… GIVE REI THE WEIRD LITTLE GIFTS!! THEY'RE LUCKY GIFTS, RIGHT? IT'S NOT BAD TO USE GIFTS LIKE THIS, RIGHT..?!??!?!

YEAAAASSSSSSS!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YTEAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NEW PATH! NEW THING! I BROKE THROUGH! THAT'S THE LAST CLAN MEMBER YEAH! YEAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!I MIGHT BE ABLE TO MAKE IT THIS TIME!!!!!!! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU STUPID OLD FOX!! YOU'RE INFURIATING IN EVERY UNIVERSE!!! IMPOSSIBLE TO FIND (or maybe i'm just bad at this game. maybe everyone else playing this diidn't spend hours Doing EVERYTHING wrong, before FINALLY doing the ONE correct thing 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣) the whole "seeing kuya's expression all blurry" is such a cool image tho i'm like, of course yakumo is fighting it but kuya is stubborn and will still knock at the glass between his purple self and dream-eiden heheheehheeh ominous purple peepaw is here to insult everyone in a plot-expository manner. finally.

Just taking a moment to appreciate yokai birdy rei putting yakumo through the lab assistant wringer. :) destroy him, sweetie.

.approaching yakumo at the campfire afterward. WAIT NO I COULDNT RESIST AND I MADE ANOTHER BAD DECISION BECAUSE OF THE COMPLETIONIST'S URGE

"don't tell hiim", i told myself. if you tell him, that alerts him to kuya's presence, and your new knowledge,, and he's going to DOUBLE DOWN on keeping you captive and i've only gotten 1 ending despite all my random tinkering so I BET YOU THAT THIS IS WHERE THE LAST TWO ENDINGS SPLIT

Brain: DUDE DO NOT TELL HIM Me: But yakumo keeps saying "Please feel free to tell me if anything is bothering you, Mr Eiden." So why wouldn't Mr Eiden tell him about what is bothering him? :< Brain: YOU'RE GONNA BE SO PISSED OFF Me: [tells yakumo anyway] …….timeskip…………. -> yakumo going "i didn't want to do this to you" Me: SAVE FILE????NOW???????!😨 -> ENDING!!! GET EATEN, IDIOT

Me: 😶 Brain: what did i tell you. i told you not to tell him. AND LOOK WHERE THAT GOT YOU. YOU FOUND OUT WHWERE THE CANNIBALISM CONTENT WARNING CAME FROM, BECAUSE YOU CANNOT RESIST MAKING STUPID DECISIONS Me: but but but isn't it good to keep the line of communication open? how is it a healthy relationship if eiden keeps secrets from yakumo? wouldn't it be more progressive to tell him the truth of seeing kuya, so he can have time to contemplate his actions-- Brain: YOU IDIOT!! YAKUMO IS NOT IN HIS SANE MIND NOW. OPEN COMMUNICATION IS NOT THE SITUATIONALLY APPROPRIATE MOVE. HE'S BEEN KEEPING THIS WHOLE WORLD'S TRUTH A SECRET FROM YOU,, RIGHT??? SO YOU CAN KEEP A SECRET. SHUT UR M OUTH. Reload your save and pick the right answer for once in your life, PLEASE Me: 😔 ….. ………… ok but what if i DON'T reload from the decision of whether or not to share kuya's presence with yakumo……. AND I JUST RUN FROM HIM *NOW*? THERE HAS TO BE A REASON THERE'S A SAVE POINT THERE, RIGHT? if escape was impossible, they wouldn't give you a checkpoint like that, RIGHT??

Audience: you.. you didn't think about running at ALL? Me: Nope Audience: what, so you just let him get you? Me: Yep. Just stood there. I figured my decisions already sealed my fate. The cutscene was just playing out. Audience: After a save point. Me: Yes, after a save point. Audience: Have you... ever played games like this before? the little adventure rpgs with pixel art? Me: No, but i've seen people play things like Ib and Ao Oni Audience: you need to run- Me: right... you DID need to run in those games Audience: after strategic save points. because there's a chance you might want to RETRY that sequence Me: OH..... Audience: ,if you didn't just. stand perfectly still Me: ... i may have zero survival instincts. please be patient. 😂

Brain: OMFG WHY MUST YOU INSIST ON-- Me: I SWEAR I SWEAR!!!!! I JUST WANNA SEE WHAT HAPPENS. IT PROBABLY WONT CHANGE ANYTHING MAYBE. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH RUN TO THE YAKUROOM WE HAVE THE PATH MEMORISED SINCE WE'VE GONE THROUGH IT SO MANY TIMESSSSSSSSSSSSSS

actually. this chase reminds me of something. you remember back on DIK Island and eiden is chasing dante on the beach and if you're foolishly optimistic enough, you can pretend they're surrounded by shoujo bubbles and flowers while they giggle and prance along the shore but reality hits and it's full of claws yeah. Eiden dreaming of a flowery situation while ACTUALLY dealing with something ... a little less peaceful. there's no end to eiden's troubles, huh.

ok. back to it. let's see what's in the yakuroom... ]reads the new description for the anemones[

[hisses in a breath] yikes….///////////.😬 not the "anticipation" yakumo lied about…. uhm, uh,..... maybe i accidentally made it onto the true ending path. maybe it WASn"T about lying to yakumo at the campfire Brain: I am so fed up with you Me: 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔 WAIT!!! NOW I'M IN THE ROOM ALONE!! TIME TO READ HIS DIARY AND GO THROUGH ALL THE STUFF HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO CHECK YEAAAAAAAAAAA Brain: all this hiding stuff ,,, feels like... being held captive in an unhealthy relationship, bro Me: you're a bit behind the plotline dude we just narrowly avoided getting devoured like pull-apart bread Brain: fair enough. carry on.

oh…. yakumo…………. baby………………………..😫😢😭😭😭…………………… eiden was so right… indulgence is NOT necessarily the best step… urrgh,, eiden you are so cool and emotionally smart and skilled and i'm so glad you can navigate these messy social waters better than i ever could..!! especially when so much is at stake 😨

wait. why is there a flesh maze in the first place? Audience: it's yakumo's braaaaaaaaain and what are the weird holes?? Audience: yakumo's brain on DRUGS!!!!! we're running around in yakumo's brain on drugs, full of dead ends. Got it!

then we're talking to yakumo in the shifting void: my expression the entire time is EYES BulGING. FACE FROZEN. MOUTH IS :| I AM SO STRESSED

gets reset

SUNUVA ABITCHUOIGFHFHFHFFIEOFDSRDFKOWAPESOI I ANSWERED WRONG, DIDN'T I I DIDN'T MATCH THE RIGHT NAME TO THE RIGHT ACTIVITY i"M GONA FEAUISRHGOIEFRIEOSGPAWEFISPIPDKAESEPFESFAFPGO 8CRAKCS OPEN YAKUMO'S DIARY we're MEMORISING THIS WE ARE EMBEDDING IT INTO OUR LONG TERM MEMORY. LET'S GO COME ON! WE WILL DO THSI!!!!!!!!!!!

Brain: Wait. How did you answer the clan member section wrong Me: um. i. well, i just based it off memory. i didn't think the number of blank spaces meant anything….. Brain: dude. the number of blank spaces SPELL OUT THE NAME OF THE CORRECT PERSON, SO MAYBE THEY MATTER. Me: oh. uhhhh. ahahahaha. well. it's 2AM. we've been at this for a while. i don't think i'm picking up on obvious clues anymore. um...not that i was picking up on them earlier either….. Brain: facepalm faceslap deskpalmdeskface sigH

oh. OH!! ok, so!! trying it again!! eiden moves closer with every right answer, right?! yeah! so! we might be able to reach yakumo if we-- AH SHITE HE DIDN'T MOVE FORWARD FOR THAT ONE

gets reset

OH COME ON!!!!!! YAKUMO!!!!!!! YOUR LOVE IS WAY TOO INTENSE YOU'RE KILLING ME HERE I'M GETTING DELIRIOUS FROM EXHAUSTION I CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS <- will continue doing this until I GET THE ULTIMATE HAPPY ENDING FOR THESE TWO. DON'T CARE IF MY EYES DRY OUT. WE HAVE TO DO THIS TONIGHT

reloads last save YAKUMOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [YELLING INTO THE VOID]]] YAKUMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PSPSPSPSPSPSSPSPSPSPSSS COME HERE SAD SNAKEY THIRD TIME'S THE CHARM! I"LL GET YOU THIS TIME, YOU ACCURSED OVERBEARING SNAKE

i wonder what happened when eiden locked himself in yakumo's room. did that door slamming in yakumo's face wake him up a little? did yakumo regain a bit of sense, like, "OH NO MR EIDEN DOESN'T WANT TO SEE ME... I'VE SCREWED UP..." because i feel like if he really wanted to, he could... idk, phase thru the door or just break it down or something but he didnt

so, does that mean he still respects eiden's agency in that sense? did he immediately deflate when he lost direct sight of eiden? ? ? like one of those predators in a trance where if you remove the target from their sight they just kinda... flop like fhlkjlbbvvvbvrnrmbrbr.

did yakumo immediately start crying and sulking and wallowing like "ohhhhh i'm so horrible how could i have thought of hurting mr eiden i can't believe i was about to vore him i'm so hopeless and terrible and i've screwed it all up and --- etc.etc."

and curled up into a ball and that's where we find him in the void later? he slinks off to some one dead end of the flesh maze and stews in his silent sadness until eiden emerges from the room and finds him...🤔? and tries to talk to him..? oh please oh please let eiden reach yakumo this time ----

Yakumo: Mr. Eiden--

[I IMMEDIATLEY START SCREAMING IN MANIC EXCITEMENT] YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA BEAT THE LOOP, BAYBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HE WOKE UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA bashing my head repeatedly on my desk at6 the pretty picture AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA :'3 and now i'm smiling… oh…. my heart… they're going to be ok…. yakumo is going to heal…. …… WAIT DID I EVER GET AN OFFICIAL ENDING #3? IS THERE STILL ANOTEHR ENDING?! I HAVE TO GO BACK IN

Brain: you NEED TO GO TO SLEEP

Me: I DON'T NEED SLEEP I NEED YAKUEI ANSWERS goes into an old save ok. what if THIS TIME i DON'T tell yakumo about kuya? ….. ………. OH THE HALLWAY WON'T EVEN LET ME IN. OK 😫 ALRIGHT SO THAT'S NOT AN ENDING BRANCH. but. BUT! THAT MEANS I WAS RIGHT ! Mr Eiden SHOULD feel free to tell yakumo what's bothering him! HAHAHAAH!!!! ONE CORRECT DECISION MADE !!! SUCCESS!!!!! Brain: you could have reloaded a save file where you did something ELSE wrong, you know. it's not like you're actually keeping track of which-- Me: YYou know what. i'm satisfied. i got the good ending after evENTUALLY figuring things out! i played the game!! i did it !!! i can finally check the guide and see what i actually missed. aahhh. what a feeling of accomplishment. my eyes are indeed dry and burning. I REGRET NOTHING!!! I have felt many emotions tonight and i will not forget this Experience…

reads the guide omg i gotta go back in the game and find the extra content THIS IS TOO GOOD TO PASS UP

The first time i tried pulling rei out, i felt so bad that i never tried again because why would i want to hurt rei?? the game dialogue actually changed to include his broken bones, so that means i did substantial damage. rei is delicate!! he doesn't like pain! i will treat him gently!!!!!

If you DON'T treat him gently... Does dream rei get so fed up with Eiden's actions that he slams a book on yakumo's head and ends it all? he's like: no more. no more of this stupid dream pain. you have both found the end of my patience. [BOSS BATTLE CHIME, GAME OVER]

But the guide tells me something happens if i try 5 times. so. [does it]

i was laughuing so hard at the "well, now he's got more broken bones" BUT THEN HE ACTUALLY DIED I OH MY GOD REI I AM SO SO RYRRE SORYRR AHHHH NO I MEAN well, i . what did i think trying to . . . how many bones did i break. what a way to go. under a bookcase because a couple idiots were incapable of learning from their actions (me. I'm the couple idiots). oh… REI I'M LAUGHING BUT CRYING HOW DID THEY THINK OF THIS ENDING. WHOHOW>>??? IT'S . SO RANDOM. BUT SO HILARIOUS BUT ALSO I'M SO MAD AT MYSELF I FOOLED MYSELF INTO THINKING THAT REI WOULD BE FINE AFTER ALL THAT PHYSICAL DAMAGE WHY WOULD I EVEN BELIEVE---😂 I'M CRUSHED (not as crushed as rei AHAHAH OHHHHHH oh now i've made myself sad again)

----------------------------------------------------------- ok. time for the last thing i didn't do?

when the game first told us NOT TO WANDER, lest the knights deem us a threat, i was INTENT on wandering "after i meet aster, i'm gonna wander as much as i like!!! they can't stop me!!!! THE LAW CAN'T KEEP ME DOWN! I'm a REBEL"

i was not a rebel. i thought that daring to interact with the knight's tents AT ALL would count as "wandering". so after leaving aster's tent, i investigated all the other tents, expecting to get in trouble for interacting with the king's stuff. But punishment never came? so i thought i was getting away with something >:3 Haha!!! I wandered successfully! No. i just followed instructions without realising. I needed to NOT visit aster first. that's ACTUAL wandering. let's try that. 😑

HOLD ON I THOUGHT the King would ARREST US for trespassing and , maybe we get executed..? BUT I DIDN'T EXPECT DANTE AND BLADE AND FORCE US INTO TRAINING GIVE US A GUN AND SHOVE US INTO THE CASTLE ON A SPEEDRUN 😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣

OMG THE AFTER SCENE DID. DID THEY MAKE ASSETS FOR THE BROKEN STUFF TOO OR--- DID IT ALREADY EXIST---- WELL WHATEVER IT'S STILL FUNNY AS HEUEIFJISJIAOIKPAL oh… OH THIS was tHE LAST ENDING uhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I MEAN I GUESS YAKUEI ARE HAPPY IN THIS ONE, TOO but… wow… gee…….. i'm….. i need to do some thinking about all this… and the ramifications…. and… yeah……….. totters off in a daze