#drider!technoblade

[astraymetronome]

oh, what if Tommy's other identity is known(like a monster in the forest/cave). Maybe there's a situation where je in his True form has to safe or scare off without anyone realising it's him.

Oh, Yeah! That would be fun to write. I'd probably play it with Techno since he seems like he'd be the one who explores a lot and would be the person who tries to learn more about the 'enemy.'

I think Tommy would try his best to stay hidden, but he'd ultimately fail and get caught in his monster form. I also like the idea of Tommy not knowing if the monster or the human is his true form. That would be some nice internal struggle and character growth. But with that idea, the trying to not get caught, I think it would turn into more of a trying to scare at first but dwell into protective stuff.

I feel like, they should meet him as the monster before he actually goes into the village and stuff as a human. I like the idea of him not really being able to control his forms at first, so people hear about the monster in the forest and then also hear rumors of a child running around there too. That would give some more reasons for people to try and enter the forest with the goal of helping a kid? I don't really know. I'm trying to logic.

I would, like I said in the first paragraph, have Technoblade be the first he meets. It kind of just makes sense in my brain? I mean, he's the go to protective character. I feel like he'd be the first to find out about Tommy being the monster and the boy, and that he'd understand in a way? I want to keep the whole Blood God persona, so maybe Techno was mistaken for a monster on the battlefield before he became a prince. So he understands being a 'monster' but also a person.

I think I'm dwelling into this too much, but it's a good idea.

Long story short: Monster is known, Tommy is scared, Techno sees pain and goes "Yeah. That's mine now."

[darkeninganon]

Oh, boy, this is a doozie for y’all. So, remember that thing I made with Hummingbird Dream being eaten by naga/Lamia Punz? Ha ha, have some more Hummingbird Dream suffering :’) at the hands of George and DreamXD this time! George is based off a Caracal cat btw, while DreamXD is based off a basic Griffon!

MAJOR TRIGGER WARNINGS FOR: VORE, FEAR PLAY, MOUTH PLAY, DEHUMANIZATION, FATAL VORE, GRAPHIC/VIOLENT DEATH, CRUEL PREDS, AND REFORMATION. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK AND HEED THESE WARNINGS.

Dream hated this. Of course Sam demanded to meet him in the mountains. Why had he agreed to meet the stupid creeper-taur? Oh right, because Sam needed help finding copper. The guy had a strange obsession with the stuff, talking about how useful it was and how it would make everyone’s lives easier. Dream, however, didn’t see how, as he was currently freezing. Dream grumbled to himself, wishing he could fly, but the winds were too strong for him, and would toss him about like a leaf. Heck, even some leaves were bigger than him. Dream grumbled to himself, doing his best to not fall into the three-foot-deep snow. By Prime did he hate the mountains.

Dream paused, listening. He thought he heard something, something like footsteps or loose gravel falling. It was probably just his imagination, so he shook it off. Dream carried on, getting only a few feet before his world was plunged into darkness, letting out a loud squeak. Warm hands wrapped around him, holding him tight as light flooded his eyes once again. He shook his head, blinking a few times before focusing on who grabbed him.

The creature holding Dream had cat ears, blackish grey in color with long black fur tufts at the top tips; brownish-black hair covered his head, with one golden amber eye and one piercing blue eye staring down at Dream. “Hm, you looked a lot bigger.”

Dream’s face contorted in confusion before his brain snapped back to reality; “Sorry? Um, who are you?”

The creature shrugged.

Dream caught a glimpse of sandy brown fur and a cat-like body trailing behind the human body. Ah, a cat-taur. Lovely. Taur creatures were known for being voracious eating machines, often being able to eat an entire cow or other big animal before finally stopping.

“I normally don’t talk to my food. I was just surprised with how small you were.”

Wait “WHAT?!”

Dream could only watch in horror as the creature opened his mouth, shoving Dream inside before snapping his teeth shut. “Hey! Let me out!” Dream flapped his wings, punching and kicking at the gums and ceiling of the mouth in a desperate attempt to escape. The creature hummed, rattling Dream to his core and rattling him enough to give him pause. That was a mistake. Dream squeaked as he was tossed about by the tongue, the muscle slapping him in the face and spinning him around, all while covering him in sticky saliva. Dream fought against the muscle, shoving it away any time it came near him; but between the creature moving around and being flipped constantly by its tongue, Dream found himself more disoriented and less able to fight back.

Then the creature started chewing on him.

Well, chewing wasn’t really the right word, more like grinding and rubbing his teeth against Dream. The creature would continually maneuver Dream between its molars and then shift his jaw back and forth, scratching Dream’s skin and ruffling his feathers, some of the tiny, iridescent fluff breaking free and floating freely in the plethora of saliva. Dream continued to fight as much as he could, trying his best to get out from between the teeth without injury.

The creature stopped moving, suddenly shoving Dream against his cheek. “Hey, how are you?”

Dream listened, only able to hear half the conversation. The creature was talking to someone… someone that sounded much bigger than him. And anything bigger than this creature would likely see Dream as little more than an ant.

“Yeah, just been wandering around. Not much to do here.”

Again, the stranger spoke.

“Eh, it’s fine. I’ve been getting enough food.”

A question, and a hand rubbing the cheek the Dream was pressed against.

“Oh, this?” Dream was pulled away from the cheek by the tongue, a massive amount of saliva nearly drowning him before he was crudely spit out into a pair of hands. “Just something to entertain me. A super small snack.”

Dream shook the saliva off himself, rubbing the offending liquid from his eyes and looking to whoever the creature was talking to. It was another taur creature… A Griffon taur creature, with golden wings, curling horns, a halo-like mane of gold hair, and beautiful golden hawk front feet. It was also massive. Dream shrunk down, wings ruffling in a reflexive attempt at intimidation.

“Awww~, he’s so cute! Such a cute little snack!” The much bigger creature cooed, voice echoing as if multiple people were talking at once. A wicked grin split the bigger creature’s face as he looked to the smaller creature. “George, do you maybe… want an eternal little snack?”

Dream’s heart sank.

“Wait, you’d use your revival powers on this thing?”

The bigger creature laughed, loud. Dream covered his ears, curling into the hands that held him as he tried to block out the deafening sound.

“Oh no! Nothing as precious as that… But, you should know, revival has a lesser power… It’s called reformation.”

The smaller one -George- gave a shrug; “alright, if you want to.”

The bigger creature smiled wider, roughly snatching Dream from George, enclosing the tiny hybrid in his giant hands and whispering some words. With a chuckle, the giant creature unceremoniously tossed Dream back to George, watching intently.

George hummed, inspecting Dream. “It doesn’t look any different.”

DreamXD chuckled again, “Well, of course it won’t! Not all magic changes how something looks.”

George hummed again, shoving Dream into his mouth as the tiny hybrid yelled out.

Once again, the giant teeth snapped shut before him, trapping him in total darkness. Once again, he began kicking and punching, trying to break free, only to be smacked in the face by the creature’s tongue. Dream yelled, doing his best to shove the muscle away, but the massive amount of saliva made everything slippery enough that nothing Dream did worked. He was suddenly shoved between the teeth again, earning a terrified yelp, expecting the giant molars to come down and crunch on him without mercy. Instead, the beast once again was gently chewing on him, ruffling his feathers, tearing his clothes, and cutting his skin.

Dream clawed at the bones as they moved. He knew it wouldn’t do anything, he didn’t expect it to, but he felt he had to do something before his inevitable demise. Dream was suddenly pulled away from the teeth, world spinning around and disorienting him, saliva blinding him momentarily. A loud gulping noise had him wiping away the extra saliva, only to realize the creature had tilted its head back, and Dream was gazing into the dark abyss of the thing’s throat. Dream reached out, trying to grab onto something to prevent himself from being swallowed, but with another loud gulp he was being forced into the narrow, muscular tube that led to George’s stomach.

Dream’s arms were pinned above -or was it below?- him, the esophagus too tight for him to move them in a way that might help save him. He felt the entrance to the creature’s stomach before he saw it, hands scrabbling for a wall or spare bone or something to grab onto the delay the inevitable pain he’d have to deal with. Dream fell to the bottom, splatting into a gunky liquid that was…

Dream shuddered. He was doomed. His wings were caked in saliva, mucus, and slimy… remains and to add insult to injury he was missing feathers while others were bent and broken. Dream sobbed, curling in on himself, wing wrapping around his body at an attempt towards comfort. His tears ran out eventually, long before the acid ate away at the saliva and mucus protecting him, watching as lose feathers succumbed to the corrosive liquid, disintegrating into faint green mush amongst the rest of the… food.

Another shudder wracked Dream’s frame after all this time. The acid was rising too, it had been for the past… How long had it even been? Dream had no idea. The monster that ate him had been quiet, either slumbering or simply relaxing with that other one. The acid was almost to his curled-up knees, most of his torso still free of the cursed liquid. His fists tightened, and he stood, determined to at least cause some pain to the beast before no longer existing.

Then the beast shifted, rolling it seemed, throwing Dream off-balance and sending him sprawling into the acid. Dream was submerged for only a moment, surfacing and shaking his head to dislodge the offending liquid. Then he felt it; a burning-tingling creeping up his hands and prodding at his face and neck.

Wait… Shit.

The saliva and mucus had dried long ago apparently, and now Dream’s upper body was easily exposed to the digestive fluid. Dream threw himself away from the caustic liquid, trying his best to shake it from his feathers, clothes, and skin. The creature shifted again, knocking Dream into the liquid once more, his head hitting a wall and rattling him enough to disorient him. Then the stomach itself started to move. Shit… shit, shit, shit!

Dream tried to stand once again, gasping as he was squished between the muscular walls. A cry escaped his lungs as he tried to shove against the strong muscles to get some breathing room. He began to sob again, dry sobs with no tears, but sobs none-the-less. He was moving again, the muscles shifting and pushing him lower, towards the bottom of the stomach. Dream clawed weakly at the walls, trying to fight the impossible force. He couldn’t afford to sink lower, to be pulled into the second stomach of this beast. Then he would surely be trapped forever with no hope of escape.

Dream could feel the second esophagus open slowly, wrapping around his feet and pulling him down with more force than the first stomach. He was pulled down quicker, the acid nearly drowning him as he was pulled below, his waist and below trapped in the second esophageal tube. Dream planted his hands on either side of him, pushing against the opening in a last-ditch effort to escape or something to keep him from going to the second stomach. That only succeeded in his hands slipping in the next time it opened, trapping them at his sides.

Dream could only writhe and let out mumbling cries, watching as his hope got farther and farther away. Another cry escaped Dream as he was swallowed again, sinking further and further until he finally fell into the second stomach. Dream sat there, trapped in the large space of the second stomach, acid already filling it up to his waist when he stood. Dream did stand, for about five minutes. The creature then decided to lay down, squishing Dream between the walls if his stomach, acid flowing around him and covering his head.

It hurt, between the acid and the crushing weight, it hurt. Dream held his breath, not wanting the cursed liquid to get into his lungs and burn him from the inside out. Dream gave weak shoves, trying to get some form of breathing room, but his time ran out. Dream gasped, caustic acid filling his mouth and lung and burning. It was a pain he’d never felt before, adrenaline coursing through his body as survival instincts took over. He squirmed, shoved, clawed, yelled, and fought, trying to get any sort of relief and room to alleviate the panic. Blood began to float from his mouth, his eyes rolling back as he passed out from pain, brain shutting down in one final attempt at survival.

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Dream stirred as giggling filled his mind. His eyes opened, a pitch-black void greeting him. He wanted to call out, voice cracking and dying in his throat.

“Awww~, you know, you should have stayed with me and George! Surely it would be better than suffering for a week at a time.”

That voice. That horrible, echoing, multiplied, cruel voice that cursed him.

“Have fun little snack!”

Dream’s eyes opened, the walls of a stomach greeting him. A relatively small stomach that clearly didn’t belong to a more active predator like a taur-creature. No… This was… Memories of the previous days came flooding back. Dream yelled out, punching and kicking at the lining. “Punz! Punz please! Please not again!”

Punz stirred away, pain radiating from their stomach. With a wince, they placed a hand on their stomach feeling something moving. Punz stared, confused. They had eaten Dream, what did they eat Wilbur in their sleep?

“You know, he had been inside George for a few days before you showed up.”

Punz whipped around. The casino was closed for now, so the new voice was unwelcome. Sure enough, standing outside the cage was a strange creature, a combination of human, lion, and hawk. Punz tilted their head. The stranger sounded like Dream, but only just.

“Well, if he ever makes you sick enough that you spit him out, I’ll be taking him back. George deserves to keep his little snack that I made specially for him~.”

The creature vanished in a flash of green-blue light. Punz was left staring in confusion, only to be snapped out of their trance as Dream gave another furious kick. They’d have to do something about that. Later though, right now they wanted to go back to sleep.

Maybe they should tell Wilbur and Techno about this new development. It would be nice to have a renewable food source all three could share.

[hollypop]

took me waaay too long on posting this but here's some twilight forest!Technoblade lore:

He's a red dragon. Sort of.

As of currently, techno stands as probably the third scariest thing to run into within the woods despite being its guardian

He also has a prized garden smack dab in the center of the forest

Techno, if you mention said garden (or antiques for some reason) will ramble to you for hours on end about it and just. won't. stop. talking

Originally, technoblade settled in the forest and the territory around it because of a favor to Phil to "house-sit" for a small amount of time. It's been over 700 years since then

And over time, more and more supernatural beings like hybrids, witches, demons, driders, mer, fae etc. began to migrate and seek refuge in the forest due to it being much safer than almost anywhere else

When this started to happen techno's reaction could be summed up as this:

There's two things that happened that caused techno to genuinely start to see Ranboo as a friend: the first was that the human(?) actually laughed at his jokes and the other was because ranboo gifted him a golden pig plush because he thought techno might like it

Almost all the hunters technoblade has caught were probably eaten by him

[aslitheryprinx]

Hello, ☢anon here! I got a really good idea for a story. If you've seen Technoblade's gravity mod, you'll know where I got the idea from.

Tommy was thoroughly confused.

Wilbur had been crawling on the ceiling for roughly five hours now, and it seemed that he had no intention of coming back down. After a few more minutes, Tommy finally worked up the courage to ask Wil what in the world he was doing. Wilbur answered with a single word.

"Rubliw."

(This is for the Drider au, and I'm sorry if this made you uncomfortable.)

Awww this is a really cute idea ^^ I love that video, I kind of want to rewatch it now...

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Since Wilbur and Tommy can't understand each other at first, it probably wouldn't happen for a while. I can see something like this happening maybe after they've figured out communication but before Tommy is completely comfortable with Wil.

Wilbur's been teaching Tommy how to make potions to try and keep him entertained. Unfortunately, the human is still pretty bad at it. He tries to walk Tommy through making a swiftness potion, one of the easiest potions to make. And the least dangerous if messed up. Wilbur tries it and discovers that Tommy has not made a swiftness potion. Instead he has made some sort of potion of hyperness.

Since all surfaces of the cave are covered in webs... Wilbur can quite literally bounce off the walls. He takes to hanging out on the ceiling, slowly but surely burning off the potion energy by hanging there.

For Tommy, it's both funny to see the normally chill drider pacing around like a child on a sugar high... and a bit unnerving to be reminded of the more spider-like traits of his giant companion.

[prinx-archive]

My Au Summaries

As of right now, everything on this blog is mcyt. NOTHING I write for mcyt will ever be NSFW. If I ever write anything with a romantic ship, it will be between the adult characters of cc’s who are ok with that type of content.  

If there is something on this blog that you can only associate with a kink or something sexual, please just don't read or interact with it at all. That's not why I write these and I don't want people thinking of the stories in that way because the characters are based on real people (some of them minors.)

summaries:

G/t

Content that has a focus on g/t or giant/tiny interactions.

Smolbois inc: the sbi get lost in a forest one day. They take shelter in a cave, but realize the cave is occupied by two giants- Ranboo and Tubbo. They're hopelessly lost, and it's too dangerous for them to be wandering outside (maybe because of giant mobs or something?) So they stay in the cave, trying their best to hide from the giants. But they're not used to being sneaky, so it's only a matter of time before one of them is spotted.

Ragdoll AU: sometimes, when creating dolls, if the circumstances are right, the doll may come alive. Be it ragdolls, porcelain dolls, or even gingerbread men. Sometimes they're made on purpose, sometimes on accident. Wilbur gets sent a tiny fabric doll as a present: it fits in his hand, and it's made of patches of black and white fabric. Somehow, he accidentally brings him to life, and suddenly he's got a living, magic doll to take care of. I have ideas for both Tubbo and Dream as porcelain dolls in this au.

Birds of a Feather: (this has an actual title, but it's one of my least thought out ones, go figure.) Wilbur and Phil are both bird hybrids. They both have wings, although only Phil's are large enough to actually fly. Wilbur has a great singing voice, and is able to make bird sounds that Phil can't make. Ranboo is also a bird hybrid, but he's also still half enderman. He only has one wing that's even smaller than Wilburs wings. He gets stuck in the rain one day and is rescued by Tubbo.

Shooting Stars au: Giant alien scientists Wilbur and Tubbo come to earth. They take samples of things to study, including a few humans, Phil, Tommy and Ranboo. Phil's friend Techno manages to sneak on board unnoticed before the aliens leave the planet so he can attempt a rescue mission. The aliens don't think the humans are sentient yet, so plan to study them.

Trust au: Giant Tubbo is best friends with half-enderman Ranboo. They met when they were both kids, and have been friends for years. Mostly a fluffy au, but I'm willing to go other directions with it depending on asks.

Starstruck au: benchtrio are tiny experiments stuck in a simulation, and have no idea their world isn't real. Wilbur is a scientist who gets transferred to their experiment and wants to get them out. He ends up making a fake identity as a musician in the simulation and the teens become his fan.

Tomyo au: a ponyo au with Tommy in the place of Ponyo, Phil as the dad and Kristen as the goddess, Wilbur as the mom and both Tubbo and Ranboo as Sosuke. Techno is a nursery worker and and Wil's coworker and Niki is beeduo's teacher.

Curiosity au: Wilbur is a witch who is experimenting with potions. His little brother Tommy sneaks in to mess with the potions and accidentally shrinks himself.

Httyd Au: an au of how to train your dragon, where the dragons are giant dragon hybrids. Still g/t. Tubbo is Hiccup, Tommy is Astrid (no romance obv), Ranboo is Toothless, Wilbur is also a dragon, and Phil and Techno are the leaders of the village. Dream is the giant boss dragon at the end of the movie.

G/t Revivebur au: is the name for both tiny revivebur au and giant revivebur au. Au where Wilbur is a different size in limbo and has to deal with being a different size when he's revived.

Bedrock borrowers au: Tommy and Techno are borrowers that live in the walls of an apartment complex. Phil and Wilbur are two of the humans that they borrow from. They set out glue traps when they think they have mice, and Tommy gets stuck in one.

Itsy bitsy drider au: Ranboo is a tiny drider that's lived alone for years. Tommy and Tubbo move into the house he's in, and catch him one day.

Rantooz au: the Ranboo yootooz box has a small surprise inside :D

unnamed au: everyone knows not to go too far into the forest. those that do often don’t return.

Currently on ao3:

Glass ceiling au: Ranboo is a borrower who's caught and shoved in a bottle. He's sold at a market, which is where Techno finds him. Techno buys him to rescue him, and brings him home where he and Phil live. Ranboo is very nervous at first, but Techno and Phil do their best to make him feel at ease.

Earthbound Spirits au: Wilbur, Ranboo, and Phil are a family of borrowers that live in Technoblade's house. While Phil and Ranboo are pretty cautious, Wilbur is more of a risk-taker. Hopefully that won't get him into too much trouble...

Oneshots:

Hide 'n Sleep: Wilbur is a giant with a magic pocket dimension called an 'inventory'. When his family and friends are cold during the winter, he decides to help them out by sticking them in his inventory. A friendly game of hide and seek ensues.

Lonely Nights: story for blurrybunnie! prompt: "cold nights are the best time for cuddles, but can it really be called cuddles when the giant is unaware of the tiny stealing their warmth?"

Noms

Content that contains soft, safe, nonsexual vore. Usually the vore is about comfort, fear, or both.

Drider Au: Wilbur is a giant drider that lives in a forest that as far as he knows is far from any human villages. A human teen (Tommy) wanders into his nest somehow, getting trapped in the webs. Wilbur can't understand him, and he can't let him go or he'll be killed by the other monsters in the forest. So he keeps Tommy wrapped up so he can't escape and tries to learn the human language.

Shipwrecked au: Tommy is tossed overboard during a storm, and rescued by a giant mer, Phil. Since they're miles and miles away from the nearest shore, Phil decides to take him home. He swallows him, putting him in a pouch mer have to hold their children before they develop gills. He takes him back to where he and Wilbur live. Niki is their human friend and is able to explain things better to Tommy.

Nom Therapy: being eaten, or nommed, is a completely safe, common form of therapy or even recreation. Ranboo is referred to a therapy nom establishment where he is nommed for the first time by Tubbo. Other characters also are regularly nommed.

Face of Peace au: Tommy is part of a village that offended the royal family a century ago. Ranboo is the current prince who has been sent to accept the village’s apology. He isn’t expecting an entire person, Tommy, as a sacrifice. 

Non G/t

These are just my ordinary aus, stuff that either doesn't contain g/t or that doesn't have a focus on it.

Humans are weird au: basically just a mcyt version of the humans are weird/humans are space orc stuff that you can find. Techno is a human, the galaxy's most terrifying creature, SBI and beeduo are aliens. Dream, Foolish, and Niki are also humans.

where to find the tags? here

[mysticalblue09]

Alright, who made the spider au where Technoblade is a drider and the au is very angsty

[darkeninganon]

Hue hue hue (Idk, I like to use this as laughter). More Hummingbird Dream being consumed. I’m evil, I’m sorry.

Trigger Warning For: Fatal vore, reformation, vore, blood, gore, drowning, cruel preds, dehumanization, and just generally not a fun time for Dream. You have been warned.

Dream stared at the hybrids surrounding him; acid burns covered most of his body, a thin layer of mucus and saliva kept him from flying away. Even then, if his feathers weren’t caked down, Technoblade had a web ready to throw over him, and Wilbur stood by ready to grab him out of the air if need be. Quackity had added two new hybrids: Sapnap and Karl; a horned lizard hybrid and… some colorful bird species, respectively.

“So… You ate him, and he came back?” Techno asked for the third time in a row.

No one believed Punz, but the proof was there, right in front of them. Dream wished Punz would just let it go and devour Dream again, letting the other fight amongst themselves until no one remained.

Punz sighed for the hundredth time; “yes! Look, if you don’t believe me, you have him and you’ll see I’m telling the truth!”

Techno’s face scrunched up, head shaking slowly. He didn’t want to run the risk of killing the only food source they have.

Wilbur growled, jumping down next to Dream from his spot. “Fine! I’ll test it out!” Wilbur grabbed Dream by his wings, dragging the small hybrid closer as Dream let out a squeak of terror, clawing at the air to get away from the inevitable.

“No, no, no, no! Wait!” Dream called out, screaming as Wilbur bit into his shoulder, tearing out a bloody chunk of flesh before devouring it. Dream fought harder, struggling to break free, eyes darting around, pleading for someone to help him. “Techno, please! Please!” Dream managed to land a decent kick, momentarily stunning Wilbur enough for Dream to fall and try to scramble away.

Wilbur growled, pinning Dream to the ground as he tore the beautiful green wings from the smaller hybrid. Dream’s hand clawed deep gouges into the dirt, tear streaming down his face as he yelled, looking at the other hybrids surrounding him. “Sapnap! Sapnap, please! Please! Make him stop!”

The spikey lizard hybrid didn’t say anything, just scrunched his face up in disgust. Dream’s eyes trailed to the colorful bird hybrid next to Sapnap; “Karl… Karl!” The other avian’s face contorted in sympathetic pain, but he also didn’t move, instead backing away from the growing puddle of blood. Wilbur suddenly crunches down on Dream’s neck, strangled plea-cry falling from the hummingbird hybrid’s bloody lips, hand reaching out towards Techno. Dream collapsed, darkness engulfing him as his heart finally stopped.

The world came flooding back, colors and sound overwhelming him for a moment as he focused in on the hybrids talking.

“He’s still not back.”

“Well, I don’t know how long it takes.”

“Ha. Imagine that! I get the last meal any of us ever have here! How poetic!”

“You will be a meal then, idiot.”

Dream sat up, looking towards the commotion. The other hybrids were gathered in a circle, talking to each other, not caring about their volume. He stood, as quietly as possible, crouching slightly as he backed up, carefully placing his feet to make as little noise as possible. He was almost a decent distance away that he would consider flying, when something dropped down behind him. Dream froze, staying perfectly still. The other hybrids fell silent, finally noticing him and looking towards him.

“Holy shit…” Wilbur muttered, eyes widening. “You guys see him, or have I lost my mind?”

Arms wrapped around Dream, holding him tightly as his instincts finally kicked back in. His legs kicked out and he yelled, squirming in a desperate attempt to get away from the drider.

“Well, you both had a turn, and I’ve been here just as long as you two. I need food now.” Dream looked up to Techno, horror in his expression as he caught sight of the glistening, venom-filled fangs the hybrid had. Dream tried to squirm out of the drider’s grasp for one last time before he felt the sharp sting of those same fangs piercing his skin. Dream sucked in a sharp breath, shoulder burning as the venom ran through his blood; his body quickly falling limp as the paralytic agent took over.

Dream stared, unable to move as Techno took bites out of his body. He could feel it though, Christ he could feel the drider’s teeth grind and scrape against his bones. Dream glanced at the other hybrids, but they went back to talking in hushed tones, and he was left to deal with the feeling and sound of Techno eating him alive. His heart, curse this stupid venom; if he weren’t dealing with this stupid venom his heart would have killed him by now, but no, Techno just had to paralyze him before eating him. Dream watched, his body slowly disappearing into bloody chunks as Techno eats his fill. What he doesn’t eat he lets fall unceremoniously to the ground, Dream stared, watching the predators talking amongst themselves before darkness enveloped him.

Dream gasped, loudly, air flooding his lungs as he came back. They surrounded him. They were watching him come back. Silence filled the space as the predators stared at Dream and Dream stared back. He needed to breathe, to take a moment to recover. A surprised gasp escaped as he was grabbed by the leg and lifted into the air, coming face-to-face with Sapnap.

“Don’t… It hurts…”

The spiked lizard hybrid looked to his fiancé, face contorting in worry before he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, raising Dream higher and dangling the poor hybrid over his open maw.

“Sapnap, please don’t-” Dream was cut off as he was dropped into the waiting mouth, teeth snapping shut on his legs behind him. Dream pushed against the tongue, trying to back out as the predator’s mouth opened again, the tongue darting out to drag Dream’s legs into the maw. Dream was curled into a ball, doing his best to fight against the muscle that was licking him and covering him in saliva. Dream found himself on his back, Sapnap’s head tilting up as the excess saliva was swallowed, Dream nearly falling into the dark tunnel that was his esophagus. Dream’s hands darted out at the last minute, nails digging into the soft flesh while his wings spread for extra support. “Fuck no! I’m done with this!”

Being this close to Sapnap’s throat, he could hear the hybrid suddenly start choking, the others speaking in panic as saliva came back up from his throat. Still, Dream grit his teeth and tried to pull himself out. He was done being a source of eternal food for some random predators and bigger hybrids, he was done being hurt and used by others. He was right to not trust anyone, right to doubt and care only about himself, right to let go of everything and everyone he cared about.

Sapnap’s mouth was suddenly flooded with water, and Dream caught a glimpse of colorful feathers and a dark cup. Dream’s eyes widened, and he had just enough time to take a breath and hold it, the water washing over him and making the already slick flesh walls slicker. Then Dream lost his grip. His eyes widened and a bubbling scream left him as he slipped down the dark tube of Sapnap’s throat, arms pinned to his side and water nearly drowning him before he dropped into the stomach.

Dream grunted, landing on his upper back, his wings pinned beneath him with his legs above his head. Of all the positions to be in, this was the worst. Sure, Sapnap was large enough to swallow him whole, but only just barely. Dream growled, glaring up where he could assume Sapnap’s head was. The stomach was filled with mostly water at this point, but Dream knew it was only a matter of time before it was more acid that water. He sighed, trying to force his heart to relax, he would rather not have two heart attacks in one day. Then again, that would be preferable to being soaked in acid. Dream shuddered at the memory of being trapped in Punz’s stomach. The snake’s body worked so slow, even when compared to other reptile hybrids like Sapnap. Three days… Three days of pure hell. And even after that it didn’t stop, because his body would decide to wake up in a worse state; you know, just so his conscious could get a status update.

Another wave of water came pouring in, filling the open space and trapping Dream underwater. Oh, that was… Dream closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself. He had drowned in acid, drowned in lava, drowned in dirt, gravel, sand, anything and everything you could imagine, except water. Dream sucked in a breath, his eyes flying open as his lungs burned and his body convulsed, contorting in the tight space as it sought out oxygen that was not a liquid. His heart raced and his mind went blanks as adrenaline and fear took over, black dots filling his eyes before he suddenly blacked out.

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Sapnap groaned, curled up against Karl with a hand on his stomach. Dream had nearly choked him, and now his stomach was in pain from the sudden fight that had filled the hummingbird. But… his former friend was still now, unmoving. It didn’t help the pain Sapnap felt in his body though; even after all this time Dream was still strong and able to land a painful kick.

At least, that’s what Sapnap kept telling himself.

[darkeninganon]

Ha ha! More Hummingbird!Dream! Why? I like tormenting him. It’s how I show my love. XD

Trigger Warning for: Mentions of Vore, talk of eating a person, mentions of fatal vore, implied death, abuse, implied torture. Y’all have been warned~!

Sam walked through the casino, glancing around at the various crowds and patrons. He was supposed to keep people in line, but most people shied away or ran when they saw him. He paused though, catching a glimpse of a huge terrarium surrounded by kids. Something was hanging in the middle, and the kids seemed sad. Sam approached, eyes going wide as he realized who was hanging from a spider web in the center of the terrarium. Sam ran over, pulling open the one human-sized door and running to the dangling prisoner.

Sam pulled Dream from the tangled web, looking at the children before dashing out, landing harshly as he slammed the door shut. “Dream? You good?” The tiny hybrid wasn’t moving, and felt weirdly cold. Sam was never able to feel the hummingbird’s heartbeat. “Dream?” Sam carefully removed the webbing, praying the tiny hybrid was just unconscious and not… dead.

“Sam! What are you doing?”

“Quackity!” Sam ran over to the Casino owner, being mindful of the tiny hybrid he held. “A spider got into the terrarium! It… Dream got caught in its web. Do you think he’s okay?” Sam held up the tiny creature, close to Quackity so the other hybrid could see.

Dream gasped to life, sitting bolt upright. He gasped, clutching his chest as he tried to calm down. By Prime Techno’s venom sucked. The ground was… warm? And he didn’t feel any remaining webbing clinging to him. Did Punz pull him down?

A cacophony of cooing and giggling filled his ears. His eyes finally caught up to the reality, and he saw a bunch of children staring down at him, eyes shining and smiles bright. But… Quackity and Sam’s faces lingered beyond the children, one looking relieved, and the other looking confused as hell.

Dream… Wasn’t inside the terrarium. Dream was free.

Dream bolted, wings humming to life as he flew up, far out of the reach of the children and Sam and Quackity and- Wait… where was Karl?

A rainbow blur slammed into Dream, earning a yelp from the tiny hybrid before he was suddenly grabbed out of the air.

“Punz! Let me go!”

The snake hybrid ignored him, looking to Sam and Quackity, a bored expression on their face. “Lose something you two?” Punz dangled Dream by his wings over the group, glaring at the hybrid as he struggled. Wilbur flew over, landing safely next to Punz before being joined by Technoblade, then Karl, and finally Sapnap.

“Wait, what are you all doing here?”

“Punz, give him here. Let’s all go to my office to talk, okay?” Quackity hissed, doing his best to be pleasant in front of the guests. Punz listened, tossing Dream unceremoniously into the larger hybrid’s hands, which tightened around the tiny hybrid in a vice-like death grip. “Let’s go~.”

Punz crawled over to Sam, Techno and Wilbur doing the same while Sapnap and Karl clung to Quackity as the group walked to Quackity’s office. Once there, Quackity shut the door, locking it behind him before running to his desk and throwing the tiny hybrid into his cage with as much force as possible. “How the fuck are you alive you little shit?!”

Dream cowered away from Quackity, glancing at Sam as the bigger hybrids surrounded him. The bigger predators.

“I… I got cursed?” Dream whimpered, pressing himself into the bars and floor of the cage. He hated this, it always made him feel so stupidly small. Quackity grabbed the cage, lifting it off the desk, a look of pure fury in his eyes. “I’m serious! I was cursed! I went to visit Sam and came across some other hybrids! One of them could use magic and cursed me! Please!”

Quackity was silent as he slammed the cage back down, Dream flying into the air before crashing down again, a chirp escaping his pained body. Quackity turned from the cage, pacing around while pinching the bridge of his nose, face contorted in furious thought; “Great, just fucking great. We’ve got a fucking immortal annoying-ass hummingbird hybrid and we can’t even do anything about it!”

Sam was staring at Dream intently, head tilting as Quackity ranted to himself. “What if… We experimented?”

Quackity spun back around, startling Karl and Sapnap from where they clung to him. “What?”

“Well, he’s immortal, right? I think we should see how it actually works.” The Warden spoke, locking eyes with Quackity. Sam paced around the desk, looking back to Dream, hands folded behind his back as he contemplated how it would work. “I think… I can find a way to make a set of chains small enough for his wrists and neck, plus a length of chain to pull him from whoever’s stomach he’s in.”

“What?!”

“Can it!” Quackity smacked the cage, silencing the hybrid inside. He turned back to Sam, the two staring at each other. “I’m fine with that, so long as everyone else here is as well.”

“Me and Techno are too close to his size to be any part of this.” Wilbur stated, casting a glance to the drider before looking at his own blood-stained clothes. “So, we can’t be part of this.” Everyone nodded in agreement.

“I mean, I’m not going to like having a chain in my mouth and throat, but it seems like something to do.”

“Punz you traitor!”

Quackity grabbed the cage, slamming it down on the desk several times; “I said CAN IT!” He stopped when he was sure Dream finally got the message, the smallest hybrid curled up on the floor of the cage, now littered with feathers. “Anyways. Back to the discussion at hand.”

“I literally cannot eat meat, so I’m also out.”

“Yeah, I’m going to have to dip on this one too. Last time I ate Dream, he nearly choked me and probably nearly caused some internal bleeding. Not a fun time.”

Quackity looked to Sam, who tiled his head in confusion. “Well?”

Sam looked around before pointing to himself; “Me?!”

“Yes you. I’m fine with being part of this experiment as well. The little shit has to contribute somehow and I’d rather not face this alone.”

Sam glanced back at Dream, who looked up to him pathetically. “I… Oh, this is awkward. Uh, Quackity, I don’t eat.”

“You what now?”

“Um, Creepers are… kind of machine, kind of moss? So… I don’t need normal food.” Sam winced. He’d never really spoken about this before, but it was part of the reason he was so into redstone contraptions and lights. “I mean, I’m sure I can find some people, but I can’t do it myself. I literally don’t have the organs for it… I think. It’s not something I want to test.”

Quackity sighed, waving his hand dismissively. “Fine. Go find at least three other people.” Quackity plopped down in his chair, sighing heavily as he rubbed his temple, Karl and Sapnap perching on either shoulder. “Go and make the chains. And take Wilbur and Techno with you. They’re usually good with people. At least Wilbur is.”

Sam nodded, letting Punz slither down his arm to the desk and around the cage that held Dream. Quackity waited until the trio left before leaning forward, staring intently at Dream. “I told you I’d make every day hell.”

Dream could only pray Sam didn’t run into two people.