#jkknight story

[jkknight98]

Coastal Waves

Pssts, I know it's late but I promised you guys a story, right? Wow, this took me forever to do with irl stuff taking up my time, but who would guess this ended up being 8 pages long, not me! But I hope you guys enjoy this next story in this accidental merman series I created.

Warnings: abuse themes, soft vore, hard vore mentions, character viewed as property rather than individual.

Dream was pissed as he tried not to throw his cell phone across the room, the faint voice of Sapnap just adding to the ever-growing stress headache, how could so many years of hard work go to waste just like that! He worked too damn hard to find a viable Mer egg case that wasn’t just a lousy shark one that they imitated and nearly lost an arm when he took out the guarding parents at the nesting sites, he can’t have lost his property now. He brought a hand up to his face to feel the pale scar that ran from his left brow, across his eye to his nose, remembering the pink-haired merman that he fought a while back during his…research collecting. That was the only fish he halfway respected but also hated them as they were an ambassador.  He remembered almost punching the television when he saw that blank-faced bastard behind the blond one as the treaty was signed, why should he be friendly to a talking goldfish? After everything, their species had done, and more than likely still did?

 “Dream?? What do we do about Tommy, how do we find out who took him?”

Sapnap’s voice continued to be grating on his ears as he sighed,” I have cameras in the house, I’ll be able to watch the footage while you get over here, so hurry up.” He ended the call before the man could respond, quickly walking over to his computer to check over the files, starting from today up to the day he left the mer… and couldn’t help but snarl in rage at the sight he saw. The door was broken down by men in black suits, a familiar-looking brunette, and finally the pink hair bastard striding in like he owned the place. Dream couldn’t help but sweep the books off his desk in rage, of course, it would be him. He was almost ready to slam the laptop shut when he watched the interactions between the three Mers and felt his mouth drop as the pink-haired Mer drank a large glass of water … before they swallowed his Tommy whole. It seemed to almost talk to its middle before the group left, why in the world would they eat their offspring that way, did they want to make him last longer? There was no way to recover his property now… He almost kicked the table, but Dream was quickly struck with a thought… what if they didn’t truly eat Tommy… He rolled over to one of his journals, flipping through the worn pages until he got to the sketched anatomy of the mer... and noted how in a human the esophagus would solely lead to the stomach, but it branches in mers. One pathway led to a stomach more powerful than any human’s, but the other led to a separate organ… one that shared a wall with a lung… which meant it also received oxygen. The perfect place to store away tiny offspring that could easily be eaten by a predator, nothing can get them if you eat them first. Just like mouth-brooding fish species…only with more foolproof protection.

Dream couldn't help but let a smile grow across his face… this means he could get his Tommy back, and all his hard work didn’t go to waste.

=`=

Phil sighed softly as he sorted through the paperwork at his desk, using his free hand to roll around a dark purple scale, gods above did he hate doing this stuff? ‘Why did humans have to make things so complicated, things were so much easier when his kind was allowed to just eat them, but now he has to act all civil with them due to the treaty.’ He lifted up the newspaper as the humans called it and smiled at the picture of him and his sons, marveling at how it captured their likeness completely in the flimsy material, ”at least some humans make exciting things.” His thought drifted to how his dorsal fin had a massive chunk missing from it thanks to a fisherman's gaff hook, there were some nasty ones out there… especially the one his boys were currently trying to find, that masked bastard had attacked multiple nesting sights and had the gall to attack one of his son's head on. The only reason he managed to escape was thanks to spraying his son in the face with a burning liquid. It took ages for the pain to fade in the water, but the human had already fled by that point and couldn’t be found.

Speaking of which, his boys should have arrived back here ages ago, he rumbled quietly in his chest slightly as he worried, he knew that the recon mission was dangerous. He should have just sent humans to scope out the house, sure they would have been fodder for any traps the masked one had, but it would have meant his pod was safe. He jerked with his phone rang on the desk, another human device that had good uses, and sighed in relief as he heard Wilbur’s voice on the other side,” are you boys alright, did you find them, Why aren’t you home yet?” His anxiety over his children's safety eased as his youngest laughed through the speaker, making his heart rate slow as he listened to every word with his full attention.

“We didn’t find them, but we did find some documents with a name, apparently the bastard's name is Dream….but we do have a very interesting surprise for you when we arrive home. Can you set up the pool with a finer filtration system and set the water to be warmer for when we get back?”

This made Phil hum in confusion as he moved to stand, slipping the scale into his pocket and putting the papers back into a neat stack on his desk,” You know that Techno likes the temperature cooler and he’ll be pissed the next time he swims, but why do I need to set up the finer filtration, one of you aren’t sick right?” He couldn’t help but give a concerned whine at the thought of them being sick and not close enough for him to care for them, how can he not worry for them when they were the only ones to survive the spawning?

His son let out another pearl of warm laughter on the other side of the phone, making Phil want to hum in response“ Like I said we are bringing home a surprise for you to see, and Techno won’t complain that much about the heat when you see what we’re bringing.”There was a faint rumbling on the other side of the phone that almost sounded like the same parental noise that Phil had done, but there was no way the two of them would be making that sound.

Phil just sighed again as he entered the large pool room as the humans would call it, it was almost as if a mini ocean was placed into the human building, filled with every manner of sea life imaginable to keep them from feeling too homesick as they finish their work with the humans. He stuck a hand inside the water to gently stroke the back of the rescued sea turtle that Techno lovingly named Carl,” Alright but just ease your old man's heart and get home soon.” 

`%`

Techno couldn’t help but rumble happily as he felt the guppy in his pouch wriggle around, enjoying the slowly dropped-in shrimp pieces, basking in the instinctual feelings long thought to be non-existent in himself; until now. He mildly rubbed at his pouch as he thought of names for his new guppy. ‘Did they already have a name from before they were in the human's control, would they even want a new one, ..... I think Theseus would fit them really well..’

He jumped slightly when a hand slip up to sit next to his own, his body acting defensively as he snarled at the possible threat while protecting his middle, but relaxed slightly as his brother held up his hands,” whoa Technie, it's just me, I just wanted to feel the guppy.” He lowered his lips back over his teeth as he relaxed slightly, it was just Wilbur and he knew he would try to take his guppy, he was his brother after all. He slowly moved his hand aside as his brother's cool hand moved to take its place, it was a foreign sensation that almost made him twitch away, much like how he normally did whenever he was touched by anyone. This was worse since his body seemed to realize that his core held such extremely precious cargo, but his mind knew that his brother was family and wouldn’t hurt the tiny guppy, he shivered as the child pressed back at the exploring hand.

()-()

Wilbur couldn’t help the low purr that rumbled out of his throat when he felt the small pressure press back against him from under his brother’s skin, just faintly hearing the curious chirping from within, there was the little guppy. He let the smile fall from his lips as he looked up to Techno with a more grim expression, ”He looks very young, but to be as small as he is and still use human speech that well, he should be much bigger..” Techno let out a slightly angry hiss at what he knew his brother was suggesting, like most species of fish, mers were semi-indeterminate growers and would only grow in size if they had adequate food in their environment. Their newest guppy was clearly much older than their size let on, which meant that the tiny tank and limited food the human gave them indicated that they stopped growing in size to conserve their energy, to be able to speak that well-meant they should be closer to human size.

“He needs to get a lot higher quality foods if we are going to correct his size problem, maybe some high-grade tuna or something redder if you catch my drift.” Wilbur watched as Techno’s eyes slid to look at the human driver in thought, “but not our employees, we can source some later when they're settled.” He chuckled slightly as his brother leaned back into his seat and the driver let out the tiniest breath of relief, man humans were fun to mess with, but he had somewhere else to focus. He brought his face closer to his brother's chest and let out his own croons to the guppy, muttering out the mer words for family, they were safe, and how happy he was. His higher and more melodic crooning was soon matched by the gruffer and monotone croons from Techno, leaving the car filled with a symphony of sounds only known to the darkest depths of the ocean…. 

And leading the poor human driver to grip the steering wheel tighter as their skin crawled with the instinctual thought of “This isn't for human ears….I would die just hearing this if I wasn't an employee.” 

*`*

Tommy was very confused by everything that was happening to him, one minute he thought he was going to die from the giant mer swallowing him, but now he didn’t know that was going to happen. He was being fed his favorite food despite not doing anything to deserve the reward and the mers were speaking the forbidden words…but he couldn’t help but chirp happily to them, like a hidden part of himself was finally set free. The walls of the stomach around him rumbled with every word the big mer spoke. It was very scary at first, but the warm walls gently rubbing his skin made him feel more at ease than ever in his life. This was even better than when Dream would take him out of his tank to hold him, letting him rest on the man's chest so he could hear his heart, it was the one reward he strived for the most. But now it felt like he was even closer to the Mer’s heart than he ever was Dream’s, and he couldn’t help himself but press himself back against the mer’s hand. He let out his own chirps when he heard the voice of the second mer, they were brown-haired if he remembered correctly, but their voice sounded so pretty! They were just like the human voices that came out of the Tv and radio, but better as they spoke in a language that made everything in his body react, not just his ears. Then the larger mer started their own rumbling chirps around him and his entire being was being shaken by the two voices, and he couldn’t stop himself from joining in, chirping loudly as he frantically swam around the organ and letting his hands and fins brush the warm surfaces.

He was so happy, and he couldn’t imagine things becoming better than they already were.

=`=

Phil couldn’t help but let out a low trill of relief as he watched the car pull into the driveway and saw his two boys exit the vehicle, quickly making his way outside to check them over for any injuries, making his way to Wilbur first and gently patting him down. “What took you so long, it was just supposed to be a recon mission and you managed to bust into one of that human’s hideouts??” He let out a displeased rumble when Wilbur laughed off his checking and told him to calm down, he then turned to Techno and froze when the taller let out a low growl when his hands drew near. It made a matching growl rumble in his chest, he was the eldest and pod leader of the group and he did not stress over his son’s health to have his authority challenged,” Now why the fuck are you growling at me Techno…” 

The humans in the vicinity were amazed to watch the giant 6’4 pink-haired mer that they had seen destroy a car once before when he got frustrated with it cower down to the only 5’9 blond mer, bringing the mental image of a burley Rottweiler cowering to a lithe hound. Phil was close to snarling out a challenge but he whirled when his other son placed his hands on his shoulders, Wilbur wearing a stressed and submissive smile. “Remember the surprise I talked about Dad, Techno is just being a bit protective about it, he’s not challenging you.”

Phil let the snarl fall as he looked back towards Techno, relaxing as the larger one nodded and only brought his arms around his body in a defensive but clearly submissive posture, leaving the elder the sigh at his own behavior. “I’m sorry Techno, I was so ready to come to find you boys, I guess my stress got the best of me.” He slowly brought his hand over to his son’s shoulder and smiled gratefully when the pinkette purred lowly at the parental contact, his instincts really did jump the wave crest there. He was still curious about the surprise his boys promised, especially as Techno grew closer to him and Wilbur to purr louder, a behavior his son rarely did.

`%`

Technoblade was immensely happy at this moment, he was with every member of his pod and was going to share his guppy with his father, nothing more could be right with the world. He couldn’t help but lightly compress his storage around the guppy and purr louder when they wriggled, he needed to refresh their water after introductions, they needed quality treatment after being kept in that dingy tank not even fit for a mucksucker. He took a deep breath as he entered the pool room, feeling almost at home with the salty smell, especially when Carl poked his head above the water and quickly swam to the edge closest to them. He gave the turtle a gentle stroke before moving to strip off the restrictive human clothing he was forced to wear, though he did enjoy the white ‘button down’ with its golden buttons, and let his body slide into the almost too-warm water. His human legs fused together as the outer covering of human-like skin dissolved away, showing off the scarred pink scales and blood-red fins that flared at the opportunity to stretch out, as well as the protective slime coating that once sealed his gills so he could breathe like he missed doing.

A pair of splashes drew his eyes open to see his brother and father already in the process of changing, his brother's blue scales almost appearing invisible if it weren’t for the stripes of pale yellow and his father's dark green and black scales shimmering from the displaced rays of light, making him feel almost nostalgic. He brought a hand up to gently press at his storage as he let out a low rumbling purr, giving a soft rumble of guppy safe before starting the process of releasing the tiny mer.

*`*

Tommy gave a sharp chirp of panic as the soft walls pressed into him, flattening down his fins and trapping his arms to his sides, not knowing what was happening as he distinctly felt himself being moved. The big mer didn't change his mind did they, or did he do something wrong to be punished by them? He ate all the shrimp they gave him even if it made his stomach hurt a bit, but he was still being good right?? He froze in his wriggling as his upper half entered the mouth of the giant mer, completely fearful as the jaws slowly parted to let water flood inside along with giant fingers. He let himself be pulled out gently, blinking wearily as he tried to get used to the bright light, but yelped as the fingers released him. 

He truly expected to fall to the ground with a painful splat like the last time he was cropped, but swore he felt like he was floating back in his tank… he opened his eyes slowly to try not to break the illusion he was sure to be in. He froze as was looking at the giant mer in the face, the bright red eyes watching him with a fond expression as their pink hair floated around them…wait floated? Tommy turned with a flick of his tail and gasped at the sight before him, it was nothing like he had ever seen before!

The ‘tank’ they were in was absolutely massive, even bigger than the tub Dream would put him in when his tank needed to be cleaned, and full of fish! He was only used to seeing the thin silvery fish that darted around his tiny tank when Dream added them, but here they were all different sizes and colors. He flinched when a giant brown and red thing drew close to him, forcing him to dart into the safety of the giant mer’s hair, but watched in amazement as his protector stroked the creature's head before pushing it along. His gaze was drawn away when he heard a gentle crooning and he chirped happily at the brown-haired mer as they drew nearer, and encouraged him to leave his pink hideaway. He smiled brightly at them, letting his fins twitch happily as he got to swim freely between the two giants, showing off his best tricks to earn their praise. He let out his own happy trills as they purred at his actions, but jumped at a different tone of purrs rumbling through his body.

With a turn of his head, his eyes met a similar pair of blue ones, and he realized he was looking at another large mer. Their blond hair was similar to his own and he was surprised to see their eyes dilate in excitement at him, he looked at the other two in confusion, but they were extremely relaxed as they watched the reaction. He turned back as the green-scaled mer drew closer, and allowed himself to be cupped within their hands as they drew him up to their face, and he watched their face change into a joyous expression. He was even amazed to see that the green mer had a chuck missing from the back fin just like he did! The blond mer purred loudly as the others drew closer, leaving Tommy at the center of the deadliest creatures on earth, but he never felt safer in his life. The blond looked at him so fondly and rumbled out something so softly that Tommy never imagined them as the monster Dream always said they were.

“My guppy… my pod..”

.u.

Dream looked over his notes carefully, circling the words pepper spray, copper acetate, and crude oil, and laughed quietly to himself,” try to breathe through this you talking goldfish.” He glanced over when his phone chimed with an incoming text and let his laugh boom into a full cackle as he saw the message from Sapnap.

Sapnap: I have the address for the Mermen ambassador's home, I hope they didn’t hurt-

Dream didn’t even bother reading the rest of the text as he rolled his chair over to his desktop, setting up his multiple ‘blob’ accounts to order his supplies and begin his prep. He stole his Tommy away from protective mers before, he can easily do it again and take out the ambassadors all in one move. He needed to teach those fish a lesson, they think that they could get away with eating humans for centuries with a simple ‘stop polluting our home and we will provide our knowledge’ all with the subtle threat of making the ocean a warzone.

He would focus on the majority later, for now, he just needed to show the trio what happens when his property is stolen. He would get his Tommy back at all costs.

[shushiyuii]

whats your favorite au and reason(s) its ur favorite :))

Aaaaaaa Do I have to pick just one? What if I pick multiple? >:3 (I’m not too sure if you meant other peoples aus or mine so I’ll just list them off)

Giant foster au - The au belongs to my beloved child Puzzle, the story itself is really well written and just hits close to home if I’m honest jssnnsmssn (Honestly I love all of Puzzles aus, they’re so good!!)

Secret shifter au - Au belongs to Zeetle! I’ve been reading the au a lot recently and aaaaa I love it /pos I’ve been reading their stories for a long while and they’re a really great writer!

SOTI - An au made by Aperson, it was one of the first aus I’ve ever read and boy the angst but it is good kssnsnsn /pos

Snake Surprise - Au by the beloved Fog System! (Smoggy my beloved /p) that’s kind of just stuck with me over the past year, I just love it sjsnsnsns

Cyncerity - I’m not naming just one because I love so many of their aus! Go check them out if you haven’t because yes, recommended /pos

Slimes - Again, I really don’t have a definite au favourite of theirs since there’s too many to choose from, but I love em all!

Dicey - Just Dicey, go read diceys works because haha Dicey is fucking awesome. Great friend and their aus are just fucking pog /pos

AslitherPrinx - Xir aus are just great, fucking love them. Writing is just over all 10/10. Go read xir works!

Jkknight - Just go read, no other words. Just read /pos

There are many more out there that I love and these ones are just at the top of my head ksnssnsn

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As for my own aus:

Atlantic runaways - besides Subject T0M, it was one of the first aus I ever wrote (which includes the old writing aaa) but I still love it, it’s a very close story to my heart.

Adopt a mortal - I’ve always loved zombie games and shit, got an idea of just a zombie friend dynamic and just ran with it jsnsnssm

His strange parasitic brother - I love the venom movies and I’d thought it’d be cool to mix my own interests into it. I definitely plan on rewriting it because I haven’t done it justice but aaaa

Demonic chains - Theres a lot of world building me and dicey have made behind to the scenes which I plan on getting into in the main story but aaaa I love the au

Trust the process - I just feel like it’s one of my best aus, and one I have many plans for in the future. I love found family dynamics and the mysteries that may lay in the lore I have planned so far.

Ghostly friend - Despite only having one part at the moment, it’s actually one of my most favourite aus due to what i have planned for it, might be a bit angsty but there’s gonna be plenty of fluff to combat it >:3

Lush caves and lost fae - When I wrote it, I decided to try and challenge my writing skills to the best of my ability and now I’m really proud of the result. I sadly don’t have any ideas to continue at the moment but I do wish too aaaa

[jkknight98]

Scaled Sanctuary

Of course I would wait right before my classes started to get a story out, but life just rolls that way sometimes. I got very distracted by some good times with plant and totally forgot to write, but here it is.

Tommy just wants to get away from a bad situation at home, not caring that he left during a rain storm, but he does care when he discovers a certain someone just trying to sleep in a cave. Will Techno be the safety he needs, or was he really better off with Dream?

Warnings: Child abuse, bodily injury, fire arm mention, death mention, swearing, soft vore.

Tommy could barely breathe, both from the hard punch he had taken to his side and from running. He didn’t know what he had done wrong this time, or what he had done wrong in every single foster home he was placed in, but this one was especially cruel to him. He wanted to be mad at his caseworker for constantly placing him in places like this, why couldn’t the white-haired woman adopt or foster him, he had broken into Puffy’s office once and saw where she was able to adopt a kid. He knew she was trying her best to find him a forever home with a family that would love him, but it had yet to happen despite her efforts.

“Tommy you brat, where the hell did you go!!!”

Tommy kept running to put as much distance between himself and that voice, while he had been in abusive homes before, Dream’s was the worst. Dream was too smart to be caught. The man always seemed to know when Puffy would do a visit and would make Tommy look presentable even when his upper back was covered in bruises and minor cuts, he was careful of where he placed his..lessons. It wasn’t so bad when his friends showed up or the man Tommy was a hundred percent sure was Dream's lover showed up, the man actually treated him like a son when others were watching, but he knew it was all an act. The man was doing everything to make Tommy dependent on him, separating him from his peers to the point he was almost homeschooled, but he rebelled enough for that not to happen. He hadn’t even rebelled in so long either, things had been so calm that he felt safe enough to let his guard down, what a mistake that had been. He and Dream were actually sharing the couch and watching a movie together, Tommy was actually taking in the warmth of the older man before the blow took him by surprise. One minute he was focusing on the movie, the next he was on the ground clutching his face from a slap. He couldn’t even remember what Dream had said to him before the man kicked him in the side, leaving him gasping for air.

“You know what's out here Tommy, you’re safer with me!”

That yell made Tommy roll his eyes with a huff, when he first moved in with the man he had been told a story of a monster in the woods, but he knew it was an excuse to control him more. There’s no way there’s a monster in these woods, monsters don’t exist, at least not one’s in stories. Tommy let out a small yelp of panic as his foot got snagged by a branch, sending him tumbling down a dark hill, eating plenty of dirt as he flipped. He coughed harshly when he hit the bottom, clearing the dirt from his airways as he tried to stand, and winched. “Fuck that hurts... I hope I didn’t break my ankle... This can’t get any worse.” The universe seemed to be really out for him as a low rumble of thunder answered his question, and the forest was lit up with a bright flash of lightning, but it did show him a large cave not too far from him. It would have to do as he didn’t want to be caught in the rain, and it would also let him rest in some form of safety. Tommy did his best to limp into the cave and was happy to collapse against one of the cool walls, turning his attention to his ankle and feeling it in the darkness,” ok it doesn’t feel broken… hopefully I just sprained it.” He turned slightly to wipe away the mud attached to his side when the wall he was leaning against moved and he fell hard on his back, and a loud snap illuminated the cave. He looked upwards to see the wall wasn’t made of stone, but large red scales the size of golf balls, but he paled as he looked higher. Hovering above him was a massive shirtless man covered in scars and long pink hair, but what made Tommy shake in fear was the man’s waist connected to a scaled tail rather than legs. This was no man, this was a naga.

*

Techno was not happy to be woken up, not happy to use one of his flint sticks to illuminate the cave, but especially not happy to see a human child using him as a wall to lean on. He bent down slowly as he let his tongue slide out to taste the air,” Why are you here child, didn’t you hear the stories.” He watched as the child's face flushed almost the same shade of red as his scales, yelling about how he wasn’t a kid and that he was a big man, acting just like a spitfire hatchling. It made Techno rumble slightly as he reached a hand out to poke the child,” Sure you are, but why are you in my cave, I thought your kind lived in houses?” 

The human went quiet at that and the blue eyes turned away, leaving him to only see the golden hair on his head,” it’s none of your business you giant handbag, but I was getting away from the storm.” A rumble of thunder drew Techno’s eyes to the cave entrance, watching as the rain started to fall in heavy sheets, the human would have been completely soaked if they went out in that. He just sighed and leaned away from the child, flicking his tongue out again as he tried to relax,” You can stay here until the rain ends kid, it's not like you can do anything to hurt me, plus you look smart enough to not try it.” The kid looked like he was going to argue again, but their whole demeanor changed when a voice faintly echoed from the woods, sending them scrambling over his coils in an attempt to get away from the entrance,” please hide me, I’ll be good just please hide me.”

This made the long-dormant instincts in Techno’s mind flair, this was a youngling coming to him for protection, and while he never sought out having offspring, here was one now. He leaned down and gently took the boy into his hands to help him deeper into his coils and closer to his core, purring at the child's warmth and to try and calm them. They were so small compared to him, most adult humans were regardless, but this child was extra small compared to him. He tried his best to think about what to do as he pulled the boy fully to his torso, he opened his mouth to ask a question when his head snapped up to the cave entrance as a male voice echoed from the rain outside.

“Tommy I swear when I find you, I’ll put you back in the exile room for a month!!”

This made the naga snarl towards the entrance as the boy gave a whimper of fear, the sound making him defensive and igniting an internal instinct Techno forgot his kind had. He looked down at the boy with a concerned expression, he knew humans didn’t do this to their young, but the kid was nestling size,” I’ll hide you kid, but you’re not going to like this, but I promise you’ll be fine.” He was quick to lift the boy away from his center, mildly displeased with the loss of his warmth, but reasoned that he would get it again as he opened his mouth.

*

Tommy was frozen in terror as the naga's mouth opened before him, tongue sliding out to cover the massive fangs, oh this wasn’t how he imagined this day going. He just wanted to get away from Dream for a single night at most, not get eaten by a monster he didn’t know existed! He gave a cry of disgust when his upper half was shoved inside, in the back of his mind he wondered why it was cool, but he had to focus more on the tongue tasting him. It was smooth in texture as it wrapped around his body, pulling him further into the mouth despite his best efforts, his legs thrashing as hard as they could before they were fully drawn into the maw with him. “You bitch you lied to me!!!” The mouth around him paused for a moment, allowing him the chance to press his hands into the roof and shove at it with all his strength, but he screamed in frustration as the tongue moved to dislodge his hold. He started to cry as everything began to tilt, forcing him to slide downwards toward the deeper blackness of the throat. He didn’t even get the chance to throw out his hands to catch himself before his face hit a fleshy wall, and he screamed as the wall seemed to grab him and yank him downwards with a loud ‘grlk’ sound.

*

Techno’s ears twitched downwards at the muffled screaming as his hand rested against the writhing lump sliding down his throat, he really didn’t want to scare the child but this was the best place for them. He slid his tongue over his lips as the lump vanished behind his collarbone, he also didn't expect them to taste as good as they did, a mix of berry sweetness with the same meaty taste of a creature. He moved a hand to rest over his storage as the child slid inside, shuddering as the unused organ was assaulted by fists and kicking legs, not that it was seen on the outside. He opened his mouth to try and console them, but his head snapped to the entrance at the sound of footsteps, making him let out a low hiss in a warning.

Ruby red eyes met acid green as Techno bared his fangs at the male adult human that entered his cave,” Why are you here human?”

The male rose what Techno could only assume was a weapon as their eyes looked around the cave,” I’m just looking for a young boy, blond and blue eyes, did he come in here, if not I will leave you be.”

Techno flicked his tongue out slowly, tasting the air and getting the same scent he found on the kid, this must have been the man his new ward was running from, and it made him huff in anger,” You’re the only human dumb enough to enter my territory, last I checked your kind were too terrified to enter caves.” His ears twitched as his lower stomach let out a soft rumble, the taste of the boy had been enough to partially awaken his system, but he could use this to his advantage. He was deliberate as he slid his tail tip towards the man until the weapon was held more firmly,” I suggest that you go find what you're looking for, the longer I'm awake talking to you… The more hungry I get.” 

The man made a slightly fearful expression as they took a step away from the tail, “well… if you see the kid…tell him it’s his own damn fault since he should have known better and he was better off with me.” He turned and stepped back out into the rain, calling for the kid again as they traveled further into the woods and away from the cave.

Techno watched the man leave for a few moments, fully aware that the kid had stiffened when the man had started speaking but had finally relaxed when he thought he was far enough away. He gently placed a hand over the warm lump in his torso, using a finger to gently rub at the form,” I’m going to guess that was the man you were running from, he had one of those thunder sticks so I would say that it was smart that you did.”

*

Tommy didn’t know what to say as the walls pressed into him with a low gurgle, he may be a kid (he begrudgingly accepts this fact), but he wasn’t dumb. He entered the stomach screaming as he fought against the hold of the slimy walls, their embrace rubbing more slime into his skin despite his best efforts, but that's all that happened. He froze when he heard the voice of Dream over the bodily sounds, which let the walls gently roll against him, and didn’t cause him any pain. He blocked out the voices as he focused on his hands, finding the small scapes he got from falling not stinging anymore, they should be if this place was full of acid.

He made a confused face as he shoved the pressed-in wall away from him,” You mean a fucking gun, he actually had a gun while he was chasing me??” Did that mean Dream would have killed him if he found him, or worse… shot him so he would be unable to run away again. He couldn't help but shiver in pure terror at the thought, who would be sick enough to do that to someone, especially with last week being his case worker's last visit…. He knew no one would be coming back to check on him.

He jumped when the wall pressed into him with a low rumble as an outside force gently rubbed against him, and the voice of the naga shook the chamber. “Your ok kid, he’s gone and nothing can reach you without dealing with me.” Tommy quickly realized it was the hand rubbing against him, moving in gentle circles as the snake man…purred to him, when did snakes purr??

“Why are you being so nice to me, and why am I not dead in here?” Tommy was happy to be alive and away from Dream sure, but he was absolutely confused as to why the naga was being so nice to him. The last he remembered was that nagas were cold-blooded monsters in stories, but this one was being so kind to him…it was treating him better than any of his previous foster parents.

*

Techno hummed as he heard the boy's question, why was he being this way towards a human? He normally didn't care for them except for the odd case he snacked on, but here he was protecting one like a nestling. But as he felt the kid shiver again and felt the protective fire in his chest, what if he could…keep them?

“You set off my protective instincts that are normally just for young nagas… I’m almost tempted to adopt you if you don't have a family already, plus you're in a storage organ specifically to protect our young.”

Techno waited to see how the human child would respond, blissfully enjoying the warm weight in his core while his instinct were happy that “his” nestling was safe with him. He felt his body freeze in shock at the boy's next sentence,” that man I was running from…he was my dad, but I don't see him or anyone else as a family anymore.”  This made Techno frown in anger, he was tempted to travel into the rain to find the man, but he didn’t want to scare his soon-to-be ward. He thought more about how there was the ‘anymore’ at the end of their sentence, did that make them an orphan that the adult humans didn’t want? It made him sneer slightly, humans were cruel.

“So that means you don’t have any adult humans looking for you, us nagas don’t let offspring live without an adult caring for them... Do you have anywhere to go?” He placed his hand over the lump and leaned back into his coils as he tried to relax,” you could stay here too if you wanted…not like you would be a bother to me.”

*

Tommy stayed quiet at the naga’s question and offer, why would they want him, it’s not like he was the same species as them. He flinched when the hand on the naga pressed at him, but the weight was a warm pressure that seemed to provide more comfort than he had ever experienced… even more than Puffy. He brought his hands up towards the naga’s and pressed back, giving a small laugh as the area vibrated again with a low purring sound, maybe things wouldn’t be so bad with the naga,” I think…I would like to try.”

~*~

Tommy felt like he was thriving, two years ago he was drifting through life being passed around to worse and worse homes, but now he finally found the place for him. He laughed heartily as he gripped onto brown curls as the forest blurred around him, his other naga brother Wilbur trying to flee from a very annoyed Technoblade, or Techno for short. When Techno took him from that cave after a generous bath he got to meet Wilbur and Phil, who was another human, and the family he always wanted was made. Sure he still got ‘stored’ from time to time by the nagas, but he only acted like he hated it now, when in reality it made him feel loved. He was surrounded by his loved one and no one could ever take him away, not unless they wanted to be ripped apart.

Tommy couldn’t thank his lucky stars enough that he fell down that muddy hill that day, finding his sanctuary behind blood-red scales.

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Sneak Peak: Coastal waves.

I have no Idea when this will get finished, but this is the next story in progress. Please ignore any mistakes as the whole section could change as I write it.

Say Hello to the opening of Coastal Waves

Dream was pissed as he tried not to throw his cell phone across the room, the faint voice of Sapnap just adding to the ever-growing stress headache, how could so many years of hard work go to waste just like that! He worked too damn hard to find a viable Mer egg case that wasn’t just a lousy shark one they imitated and nearly lost an arm when he took out the guarding parents at the nesting sites, he can’t have lost his property now. He brought a hand up to his face to feel the pale scar that ran from his left brow down to his and across his eye to his nose, remembering the pink-haired merman that he fought, that was the only fish he halfway respected, but also hated as they were an ambassador.  He remembered almost punching the television when he saw that blank-faced bastard behind the blond one as the treaty was signed, why should he be friendly to a talking goldfish?

 “Dream?? What do we do about Tommy, how do we find out who took him?”

Sapnap’s voice continued to be grating on his ears as he sighed,” I have cameras in the house, I’ll be able to watch the footage while you get over here, so hurry up.” He ended the call before the man could respond, quickly walking over to his computer to check over the files, starting from today up to the day he left the mer… and couldn’t help but snarl in rage at the sight he saw. The door being broken down by men in black suits, a familiar-looking brunette, and finally the pink hair bastard striding in like he owned the place. Dream couldn’t help but sweep the books off his desk in rage, of course it would be him. He was almost ready to slam the laptop shut when he watched the interactions between the three Mers and felt his mouth drop as the mer drank a large glass of water … before they swallowed his Tommy. It also began to almost talk to its middle before the group left, why would they eat their offspring that way, did they want to make him last longer? There was no way to recover his tool now… But Dream was quickly struck with a thought… what if they didn’t truly eat Tommy… He rolled over to one of his journals, flipping through the worn pages until he got to the sketched anatomy of the mer... and noted how in a human the esophagus would solely lead to the stomach, but it branches in mers. One pathway led to a stomach more powerful than any human’s, but the other led to a separate organ… one that shared a wall with a lung… which meant it also received oxygen. The perfect place to store away tiny offspring that could easily be eaten by a predator, nothing can get them if you eat them first.

Dream couldn't help but let a smile grow across his face…he could get his Tommy back

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Another sneak peak for coastal waves, I do wonder what Wilbur could be hinting at~

But I did want to give a semi realistic biological occurrence for why Tommy is so small and why Mumza and other Mers are much larger than humans.

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A Friends in the walls story: A Good Day to Relax

A little late of a Christmas present for you guys, but having mono can really take it out of you it seems. But this is a little story that entails some bonding between Techno and Ranboo while the other boys terrorize poor Phil. I hope you guys enjoy this story and as a hint, look up what a eastern box turtle is for reference~

Edit: I posted at 12:27 am, it's not even Christmas anymore

Warnings: bullying, harassment, false accusations.

Techno could only sigh in annoyance as he watched the chaos erupting around him, trying to drink the tea that Phil had prepared for them as his brothers messed around, flinching only once when a shirt hit him in the back. Turning his head, he got a glimpse of Tommy and Tubbo running around the stairwell laughing their heads off while Wilbur perched on the railing, he almost looked like a panther as he stalked after the younger two. A loud yell from his brother only added to the slowly growing headache that the tea could no longer stave off, maybe he should get out of the house for a little while.

A soft huff drew his eyes downward and Techno couldn't help but smile as Ranboo tried to pull a bit of cheese out of the mini sandwiches Phil had tried to make, but the bread was burned beyond saving. The borrower was slowly getting covered in the cheese that he tried to eat, the yellow making an interesting contrast to the normal black and white of his skin and hair,” I thought you are supposed to eat cheese, not wear it, or is it good for your skin?” Techno huffed in amusement as the borrower sputtered in embarrassment,” be happy that Wilbur is chasing the other two, or else he would be offering to clean you.” 

Phil entered the kitchen with a low chuckle and grabbed a small hand towel,” I think he’s pretty well occupied with them, but you never know when he might swing back in here, here you go Ranboo.” The elder stretched his wings slightly as he moved to pour his own cup of tea and sitting down before the two, frowning as he tried to find a less burned sandwich,” I don’t know how I managed to fuck these up, but oh well.” The three at the table jumped as a loud thump echoed from somewhere else in the house, giving the impression that the smaller ones got away from Wilbur once again, especially as the low giggling followed it. Phil only shook his head with a look mixed with amusement and disappointment, “Techno, why don’t you and Ranboo go out for the day, it's not too cool even with the cloud cover, I know you’ve been visiting the park pond recently.”

Techno gave a low huff as he turned away from his father's knowing gaze and looked to see how Ranboo took the idea, smiling fondly as he did. The younger’s tail was wagging with excitement as they turned to look upwards, red and green eyes meeting crimson in a look of clear wanting, and Techno couldn’t deny his weakness towards the borrower. “Yeah.. alright, don’t forget to grab your gear Ranboo, I know you're going to collect things while we’re there.” Techno offered a hand and held back a pleased hum and the borrower climbed into it, it always amazed the man when the tiny things put so much trust into him, even after knowing what all he had done in the past to those that hurt his little brother.

It wasn’t long before Techno was striding out the door with Ranboo tucked into his scarf, the tiny pressed up against his neck as a warm little lump against the nipping first winds of fall, and hiding his scent from any other giants. It wouldn’t be the first time that another giant tried to snatch the younger family members since they were seen as either a pest, pet..or a free snack, It brought a smile to Techno’s face as he remembered when he punched a random cat hybrid that tried to snatch Tommy off his head with the excuse of  “Just trying to remove his stowaway”. His attention was brought back down as he felt a little rhythmic tapping on his neck, Ranboo was looking over the edge of the scarf with apparent excitement, meaning that the tapping was his wagging tail (it definitely didn’t make his own tail give a slow wag, you saw nothing nerds).

“You enjoying yourself Ranboo, I thought you traveled a lot?”

*

The pointed ears tilted downwards as Ranboo sighed,” We did… but there were a few times that it wasn’t for enjoyable reasons... Tubbo’s injury being the most recent, but not the worst..” The throat beside him rumbled in curiosity, making the borrower lean against it for comfort. He and Tubbo had been living with the giants for a long time now that they easily considered them family… way more than the colonies they both came from,” I can't tell Tubbo’s story before we met up, but my life in the colony wasn’t great... My size and coloration made me stand out too much in some people's eyes... But my allergy to water is really what set them off.” He couldn’t help the shudder that ran through his body as he felt the phantom pains of his past,” there was a group of kids that thought it was funny to hide in small spaces and toss water at me before running off. I could never catch them, and if I did I was told that they were just children having harmless fun…” The giant gave a low growl that shook his entire body, it almost made him fall deeper into the scarf if he didn’t have such a good handhold.

“They didn’t punish them at all? Couldn’t they see the marks it was leaving on your skin!!”

Ranboo let out his own small purr of appreciation toward the piglin’s outrage for his situation, but it was too late to change anything,” they never did, but I was able to deal with it since my height let me reach places the others couldn’t without gear, so I had a use on the foraging runs…until it led to me escaping over someone else.” Ranboo couldn’t help the low whine that escaped him as he thought back to the day, he knew it wasn’t his fault, but not in the eyes of the colony. It was supposed to be a safe area away from any giants, but the blackberry bushes were not as safe as they thought.

He was with another borrower on the edge of the bushes as a third acted as a lookout, he actually felt at peace for once since the two were halfway nice to him. He had only just reached out for a rather plump berry when the scream happened, he whipped his head around to see a plastic cup slammed next to the watcher, how had they missed the giant that snuck up on them,” Shit I missed them, guys I found some Tinys in grandmas bushes!!” Ranboo dropped his haul as he ran for the relative safety of the deeper thorns, but had to stop suddenly as a large stick came crashing down near him, and it was followed by four other sticks. The giants were going to either flush them out... Or crush them in the process. His only hope was to make it to the fence they had climbed through and make it to the relative safety of the woods, he just needed to make it to the small hole and climb through it once again. His fellow gatherer had the same idea as he watched them sprint for it, dodging the snagging branches or slipping on fallen fruit, their dark hair flashing as they made it to the lead rope and started the climb. The only sounds that Ranboo could hear at this point were his panicked breathing and the voices of the giants getting closer, and the only thing he saw was the opening getting closer and closer until he lept for it, arms and legs scrambling for all the purchase he could get. He ignored the rope completely as his hands dug into the poorly painted wood and pulled with all the strength he had, not noticing his struggle had pulled the rope higher until he fell panting to the other side.

“Where is Alec, he was just behind you wasn’t he, where is he!!!?” Ranboo could barely focus as the other borrower shook him, turning his head to look back at the fence in mute horror. Through a small gap in the wood, they could see the watcher fighting to grab the rope as a giant closed in on them, they only just made it to the hole, arm reaching out to pull themselves through, when they were snatched away and the rope slithered after them into the sky. “ALEC!!” The borrower next to him collapsed in sorrow, pulling at her hair as the giant voices moved away, and the barely-heard yelling grew fainter…..

*

“The giants that day took him and none of us knew what happened, and the other borrower blamed me for pulling the rope higher than he could reach when I climbed through, which I know was unfair, but in the eyes of those that wanted me gone…it was just the excuse they needed.” Ranboo looked up from his reminising when Techno stopped moving and gasped at the sight before him, there was one of the most beautiful lakes he had ever seen in his life. There were oak trees that framed the edges while glades of wild grasses and flowers took up the sunny spaces; it looked almost entirely untouched by any civilizations, giant or borrower. The site was beautiful enough to make him forget his past for a moment.

Ranboo couldn’t help but gush in excitement about collecting fresh acorns, which led to the two of them collecting for over an hour and had a sizable pile to sort through. The two of them now sat beneath a large oak tree as they worked, Techno gazing out at the lake with such a calm look that it almost startled Ranboo. 

“This is where I go to get away from everyone, I found it a little while before we moved into the house, it's just me and the world around me…and I can indulge the voices a bit.” Techno saw the little borrower look up confused from the pile of acorns the two had collected and were now sorting through. He picked up one acorn and held it in his hands thoughtfully, the surface looked perfectly pristine and like how any normal acorn should, but that perfect image was broken as he cracked it. Instead of the normal yellowed flesh, the inside was a dark gray from improper development, showing how it was utterly imperfect on the inside. “As you could probably tell, I’m not biologically related to Phil or Wilbur, I didn’t get adopted by them until I was about eight…and that was when my problems had already started to show.”

Techno wasn’t even sure how old he was when the voices first entered his head, he would be fine playing with the other piglin children and then a voice only he could hear would speak, and everyone would stare when he responded to them. It was easy to ignore when it was a single voice, talking with the same childish tones as himself, but then they started to multiply and sound much older than he was. There were times they offered useful advice, but they were rather bloodthirsty in other instances, especially when he was bullied in his youth.

*

Techno was quick to duck the first aimed for his face, feeling the wind of it rustle his tangled hair, but was unable to avoid the foot that kicked his legs out from under him,” stay down you freak, no one wants a freak like you for a kid.”  He lifted his head to spit out the gravel that slipped inside, but a larger hand pressed his face back into it,” didn’t you hear them freak, or were the voices in your head too loud?” The three older kids kept laughing as he tried to fight against them, managing to cut his lips on the sharp gravel, and igniting the fury of voices in his head.

Blood. They drew blood.  The director can’t be mad. They did it first. Make them eat gravel. Blood. Blood. E. Blood. There’s too many. We can take them. He’s too young. Blood. Blood.

The sounds were getting to be too much for Techno to handle as he brought his hands to his ears, trying to drown out everything he didn’t want to hear, but it was too much when a kid that looked eerily like a zombie kicked him hard in the ribs. That was when he blacked out... He didn’t come out of it until he was being held in the air by the director of the orphanage while the three bullies were holding back tears at the wounds Techno gave them. “Technoblade what did I tell you about fighting with the other kids, you’ll never be adopted at this rate and I’ll be stuck with you until the age I can kick you out!”

*

“That's pretty much how my life went when I lived in that hell of a place, it's also why I hate orphans so much, they're assholes.” Techno could only sigh as he leaned his head harder against the tree,” I really thought I would be stuck there until I was an adult, but Phil came in and saved me from that, it was hard in the beginning as you might guess, Wilbur and I fought a lot.” Techno couldn’t help but chuckle at the memories, especially when anything golden colored was involved, which included Phil and his blond hair. Techno then reached out a finger to gently rub the borrower on the head, ruffling the black and white tresses,” But things worked out in the end, me and Wilbur are as close as blood brothers and my instincts view all you tiny nerds as my family too, the voices don’t shut up about you being the favorite.”

Boo boy. Sounder. Ours. Ee. favorite. Mini me. Ours. Ranboo!

Ranboo felt his face flush at the admission, Techno was never one to voice their feelings so openly to any of them, but here he is saying that he likes him. It made his tail wag in happiness, an action that Tubbo pointed out that he started doing again, much to his embarrassment. He brought his hands up to try and smoosh his hair back down,” We both came from some sad backgrounds, does that make us the main characters or something?” The giant body let out a rumbling laugh as Techno chuckled, almost making Ranboo fall off the leg he was sitting on, startling the borrower immensely due to the loud noise.

“The main characters huh, maybe on a internet blog, but I see myself as more of a mysterious mentor,” Techno finally got his chuffing under control as he looked down fondly at the borrower, until his eyes were drawn to movement on their left,” well would you look at that.”

Ranboo turned around to see a large turtle waddling its way towards them as fast as its little stout legs could take it, a very determined gleam in its orange eyes as it drew closer. He lightly panicked that the turtle would try to eat him, a snake had tried to eat Tubbo once, so who’s to say that a turtle wouldn’t try with him. He scrambled higher onto Techno’s body as he wanted to be out of the turtles reach as possible, but was stopped by a giant hand pulling him back down to the lap,”It’s alright Ranboo, that's just Carl, He’s a friendly box turtle and he wouldn’t eat you; didn’t Tommy.” Ranboo slowly peered over the pale fingers to find the turtle with its front legs placed on Techno’s as it looked at him with curiosity, but not any maliciousness. The hand slowly lowered enough that Ranboo was level with the turtle's face, a face that was as big as his torso, and looked up at Techno with worry. The giant just nodded with a gentle smile, causing a small bit of tusk to jut out,” he really likes his nose rubbed.” Ranboo gently reached his hand out, ready for the moment the turtle could bite for his fingers, but was amazed when it closed its eyes at his touch. The skin was slightly cool to the touch and almost felt like leather under his fingers, and like nothing he had ever touched before.

Techno watched the whole interaction with a softness at how he didn’t think was possible in his youth, here he was with a turtle leaning against his leg and a borrower sitting in his palm, it sent the voices into a fluttering warmth that left him slightly dizzy. He couldn’t help but chuckle when Carl turned his head away to give him an annoyed glare,” alright you spoiled thing, I got a carrot for you.” He reached with his free hand to pull the carrot he had swiped and offered it, smiling as the borrower took hold of it while the turtle happily munched away. A low rumble of thunder caused his ears to twitch slightly and the smell of incoming rain drifted into the clearing, and that meant this visit was coming to a end,” alright Ranboo it's time we head back, it's going to rain and I don’t want to see you get wet.” The borrower gave a sad sigh but gave Carl one last pet before climbing back up to his scarf, burrowing in to avoid any risk of water reaching them. Techno gave Carl a gentle stroke across his shell before standing, his pockets clicking with all the acorns as he stood with a groan, now wasn’t the time to go slow as another rumble of thunder sounded. 

He was just starting a fast stride when a faint voice echoed from his neck, “Thanks for this Techno…Today was a good day”, before he felt the sensation of tiny arms wrapping around him the best they could. The small action sent him into a low rumbling that no doubt shook the borrower completely, but he was right, today was a good day to relax.

*

Phil could only sigh into his cup as the ceiling thudded above him as Wilbur was still chasing Tommy and Tubbo around the house, it seems like Wilbur is losing his touch. Maybe going on morning runs with Techno instead of sleeping in would do him good, but he would need to be drugged out of bed first. A loud yell of triumph almost made him drop his cup, leaving him to pinch his brow, why couldn’t he relax today.

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Just a small sneak peek of the newest story I'm working on for Friends in the walls, got to have some sadness before the fluff you know?

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Future works...in the future?

Look I really don’t know what to do with the title but This was inspired by how squishys-soft-stories writes out their snippets for their stories and I wanted to do something similar while I’m fighting with writer's block. I hope you guys enjoy reading these little snips and prep for the stories to come. These are in no particular order and I have no clue which will be posted first.

A friends in the wall story: A good afternoon

In this story, Ranboo and Techno take an afternoon away from the normal chaos of the household. They bond over shared abandonment and discrimination for their appearances by the people around them who were supposed to protect them, all while enjoying the serene nature around them. They grow closer over this story as even though they came from terrible backgrounds, they now have both each other and a family that loves them more than anything. Plus there will be turtles.

Coastal waves

This is the sequel to tidal waves and will show how Phil reacts to the newest family member and we get more behavioral interactions between the mers. We will also gain insight into the relations between mers and humans, and why Dream acts the way he did to Tommy. There also may be a confrontation between the sbi and Dream, leading to some very dramatic interactions (may have a separate ending on the after hours channel to fully highlight the gore I want to use and in relation to proper mythology)

 Scaled Sanctuary

Tommy runs away from his abusive home late one night when he just couldn’t stand it anymore so he decided to take his chance out into the forest. He doesn’t get too far since he picked the night a heavy thunderstorm moved into the area and he was forced to take shelter in a cave he finds, where he is (un)lucky to find a Naga Technoblade trying to hibernate through the cold weather. Now the naga doesn’t really care for the human child, but when said child scrambles deeper into his coils over the sound of a distance voice, even that could warm a cold blooded heart.

History made :A familial forest Au story

This is a story set a good few years (decades) before the start of the current story line. We get to meet the dragon Dream when he was still a late teenager in our terms and meets the one creature that he would protect with his entire being (I bet you can’t guess who that is). We also meet George, a young Witch who is being chased by witch hunters into a seemingly random forest from the village he lived in, and managed to meet our scaly friend. This is where their bond forms and we learn more of their shared hatred of humans. The boys frick up and bond their souls in a spell mishap.

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Update on Coastal Waves

It may get finished today or tomorrow (and may get a 3rd part). Horray for spring break!

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Why I've been away (adulting sucks)

Hey everyone JKknight here, it's been a long time since I posted or interacted with anything on here huh. Believe me, I would love to be here more often like I used to but I sadly can't.

I work and have classes full time, and I'm actively trying to move and sell my current home. It doesn't leave me the time to write for fun anymore, despite how I want to.

But I want to let you know I am still one of us. I love this little community and it brightens my small bit of free time to see everyone else creating and communicating with one another.

While it may take much longer for this old lady to make another story, I am still here and see all of you wonderful people still, and it's fantastic to watch you all grow.

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Wilbur’s Pov (3rd Times not the charm)

This has been in my drafts nearly finished for months and I wanted to get it done before I started on the next chapter of the Familial Forest Au. While it isn’t a true 2nd part to the first story, its from Wilbur’s mind and a small view of what could come. I hope you guys enjoy this as I try to balance this blog with irl life.

Warning: Soft vore, fear of digestion, digestion mention, fear of death.

Everything had just seemed so normal that day, so ordinary that Wilbur actually felt bored while walking with Tommy, teasing how the kid needed to touch every tree or large rock on the path. It was as if he was following some hidden trail he couldn’t see. But he chalked it up to Tommy’s hybrid traits that weren’t physically visible. “ Do you seriously have to touch every single tree Tommy, you’re going to rub the moss off them and leave them nude~”

He watched Tommy laugh, the blue eyes bright and shining in the sun, but the bright smile on his face quickly dropped as the eyes moved to stare over his shoulders into the brush behind him. His ear twitched at a sound, but before he could turn to investigate, Tommy completely changed. He watched as the boy grew taller (he was already tall, to begin with, but more so) and a flush of red scales led to extended ears, but what made the siren go cold with Terror, was the massive red tail that replaced the legs. This wasn’t his baby brother, not the child Phil found in the woods that grew up with him and his brother, this thing lunging at him was a naga. He let out a scream as the warm tail wrapped tightly around his body, cutting off any chance of escape and half of his air supply as he tried to get away, but he fell silent when a low voice echoed behind him. He froze when he saw an even larger naga, it was acid green in color and had the most menacing mask on its face, a simple smile. What made things whole thing worse was that it was asking why Tommy hadn’t eaten him yet, and when Tommy said he wasn’t attached to him, he let out a soft whine of fear.

He got pissed when Tommy talked about using them for free food, he let out his own hiss at the boy holding him,” Was that all we were to you??? An easy scam until you got bored and decide to eat us in your sleep,” He fought harder as Tommy ignored him to focus on the other naga, which had decided to get close to his face, the mask almost touching him as the eyes glowed with a terrifying hunger,” What are you doing asshole, get away from me you snakeskin freak!!” The monster had the nerve to lick his face, commenting on his taste, and actively tried to take him, but to some bit of relief, Tommy jerked him closer. It pissed him off that they were talking about him as if he wasn’t there, only a slab of meat to be fought over. That small relief was tarnished when Tommy placed his hands on his shoulders, and he was forced to look into the younger’s face, still able to see the boy he loved like a brother under the reptilian features,” Tommy….Please don’t do this... I thought I was your big bro?” He thought he saw a flash of regret pass through those cornflower blue orbs, but they closed just as the maw filled with hidden fangs opened.

Wilbur thought snakes were supposed to be cold-blooded, but as the forked tongue and humming mouth descended onto him, Tommy’s mouth was very warm… and tight as he was shoved further inside. He was back to full panic mode at this point, no longer speaking coherent words as his body fought to get away from the threat, barely noticing the conversation going on outside. He thrashed harder when the gravity changed, Tommy wasn’t going down his body anymore, he was being lifted into the air…. So he would have a straight shot downward. He shrieked as his body slid further towards the low rumbles, he froze with a weak whimper when a hand gripped his own as the body stilled around him, he thought it might have been the other naga who wanted to put more fear into him. The hand gripping his gently rubbed his knuckles the same way he had rubbed Tommy’s when the boy lost his first tooth and thought he was going to lose all of them… was that Tommy trying to comfort him… but he realized he was wrong as the naga swallowed hard.

He wailed as he was shoved harshly against a fleshy wall, forcing his head and neck into his shoulders as the flesh around him started to stretch as more of his body was shoved inside. The walls seemed to rumble in satisfaction, pressing into him and rubbing slime into his skin and clothing. The moment that his hands came free he tried shoving the walls away from him, especially when he felt outside pressure against him. All of his senses were filled with the presence of Tommy, he could hear anything but the body around him, feel the walls compressing him with every rumble, and his limited night vision let him see the rippling pink flesh around him. He fought as hard as he could against the flesh, but the walls let out a very loud rumble as they crushed into his form, forcing his arms and legs into his chest, and making him into a less-than-agreeable lump. “Tommy I’m begging you, Let me out!!! We can work something out.” 

He couldn’t hear the other naga but could hear Tommy yelling at them, he was too tired to fight anymore as he listened in to Tommy's side of the situation. He got interested as the boy spoke as if this naga used to know him, were they his guardian before Phil found them, and decided they were nothing but an easy meal ticket for them….will he go back for them once he’s… He flinched when he felt pressure against his head, it wasn’t forceful..but almost as if his head was being stroked through the layers of flesh. He pressed back at the feeling with some hesitance, maybe….maybe Tommy was just keeping him here until the other naga left. That could be entirely possible, he didn't trick them for so long right?? He was just a kid, what child makes up a horrible plan like that?

He was so hopeful… everything got so quiet outside the bodily noises,” Tommy…?” The boy didn’t say anything to him, but the walls around him did. The flesh tightened around him suddenly, the wet embrace almost crushing the breath out of him as the floor below him softened as the pressure returned to shove him downwards. Oh, he was so wrong.

So so wrong…

This is what being digested felt like…

He fought and screamed as he was shoved further into the digestive tract of the monster with the face of a child, feeling stronger muscles than the ones in the throat drag him down away from the heart and lungs, he was too panicked himself to notice how equally as panicked the other was. The walls changed temperature and texture, being cooler and much rougher, and as they ground into his legs as he was fed further into it… they were clearly made to crush anything that entered them. He couldn’t hear the heartbeat anymore, only the deeper gurgling of the new walls, and it made him feel alone without that last bit of comfort.

He fought as the walls crushed him, almost breaking his glasses, and used his shaking arms to try and give himself more breathing room. He could faintly hear Tommy yelling again at the other naga, probably proving that there was no way the other could take..his meal now. The man didn’t realize he was crying at first, his face already so covered with slime, it only occurred to him when his breath began to hitch. He was going to die here, no one but Tommy would know what happened to him, and would he only be remembered as a forcefully early taken meal. What would his family get to bury?

He continued to cry as the walls pressed in again, thinking that it was just the normal contractions of the stomach around him until they moved as if something was rubbing at him in a purposeful manner. He felt a rush of rage at the thought of Tommy rubbing at him to make him squirm more, but before he could yell into the unforgiving walls, he stopped when he heard the boy's voice. 

“Wilbur… Wilbur calm down, it's going to be ok, I’m going to let you out alright.”

Calm down…. Calm down?? How could someone be calm after being eaten and hearing everything that was just said about them?! “Don’t fucking lie to me you bastard, You've already eaten me, why are you keeping up the act??” Wilbur flailed hard against the slimy walls, grimacing as this just made the organ growl lowly and compress him with a crushing embrace. He froze as he heard Tommy apologize and call himself a monster…. Echoing the same thing Wilbur had said when this whole mess started. Did…Did Tommy really just do this to protect him from the other Naga… he flinched when he felt the large body move around him, Tommy was on the move somewhere at a fast pace. Why would he be moving so fast if he was just going to digest him…Phil always told them not to run on a full stomach unless they wanted to get..sick. He slowly brought his hands up to gently rub the walls, hardly believing that he was doing it, and smiled when he heard the same rumbling purr the boy would try to hide when he was happy. 

How could he be so dumb..

Tommy would never do anything like that to him.

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Wilbur awoke with a quiet gasp as he wrapped his arms around himself, shaken from the dream of smothering walls that dripped with slime and sounded with the beating of his brother's heart. It had been a few weeks since the incident and after Tommy nearly ran away after talking with Phil and Techno, things were almost back to normal with Tommy embracing his true form. But Wilbur couldn’t escape the experience in his sleep…but it wasn’t a nightmare, even if he almost wished it was. He tried to hide his conflicted feelings the best he could, but he couldn’t help but sneak glances at his brother as he ate, freezing if he heard his stomach growl, and would let Tommy hug him longer than he used to. He was slightly fearful that Tommy was starting to notice his behavior… especially when the youngest would talk about wanting coffee more than he used to, especially after he confessed to Wilbur on that's how he tasted. 

He couldn’t help but jump when there was a quick knock on his door and a softy whispered voice,” Wilby…can I talk with you?”

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What are the circumstances where sbi would nom Tommy in friends in the walls? Is it something Tommy just finds comforting or do they Wilbur just see him smol sometimes and just grab and nom = ')

give us nomf scenarios pls I beg

Ok, I'm always happy to please, I'll do a very wholesome scenario first. It's going to be completely unedited so if you see any mistakes, no you didn't~

The first time Tommy got nommed properly was by Phil of all people ( he had been licked by both Wilbur and Techno by this point in time, but never fully swallowed until this point). This is not long after the boy had been adopted (possibly a year and a half or so) into the family and they have grown used to his size-changing antics.

Tommy yelped loudly as a rumble of thunder shook the whole house, his body forcefully shrinking as a way to hide away from the horrible noise, but it only made the sounds louder. He could only whine quietly to himself as he huddle in the giant yellow sweater Wilbur had left behind... Why did he and Techno go out tonight of all nights. He let out another loud scream as the next crash of thunder made the entire house grow dark, only being lit up by another flash of lightning.

He Couldn't help but curl tighter into the soft fabric, breathing in the comforting scent as he tried to calm his racing heart, but his head shot up as the door to his room opened and soft candlelight lit up the face of his adoptive father," Tommy mate, are you alright? This weather has been pretty rough." The avian giant look around the room in confusion as he tried to find the normally tall teenager, but as the eyes landed on the crumbled sweater, they quickly softened as the man let out a gentle croon as he leaned forward," it's alright mate, I'm here."

When the giant hand was laid before him, it took no time at all for Tommy to launch himself into its comforting warmth, especially when another boom shook the house. " It's too loud Phil, I miss Will and Techno." If the latter were here, the piglin hybrid could make a low rumbling noise that would block out the sound, and Wilbur would let him into his mouth as he hummed out different songs.....Birds didn't do either of those.

Phil hummed softly as he held the boy close to his chest, gently curling the fingers over him to shield him away from the sounds, but it didn't help as the small boy flinched again. It's not like he could just shove him in a pocket to muffle the sounds of the storm, he might suffocate or get crushed if Phil got distracted. A low rumble echoed from his core as he gave a light curse, he was just about to start dinner for him and his youngest before the power was knocked out, he could work on some snacks for the two of them.. wait... he could solve two stones with this.

Tommy was a bit frightened when Phil first proposed the question to him, sure he had been held in both of his brother's mouths before, Wilbur was especially fond of doing it. But after accepting that his father wouldn't hurt him and that both of their biologies would keep him safe, he couldn't help but be in wonder. The swallowing part may have been uncomfortable but being inside was a whole new experience. It was less wet than the mouth was but way warmer as the walls gently pressed into him with every breath that Phil took, and tighter when the man pressed in to check on him. The best thing was how nothing could get him here without going through layers of overly protective birdman, the storm raging outside was an afterthought as all he could hear was Phil's heart and lungs. The loud pounding led his own heart to follow in rhythm and he felt himself grow slightly to better be in contact with the walls ( much to Phil's surprise and soft teasing) and let himself drift off into a well-deserved nap after a stressful night.

It's safe to say that when both brothers returned home sopping wet from the rain, they were both concerned for their brother and extremely jealous of their father.

[jkknight98]

He always wanted a big brother but got a giant family instead. Chapter 1 of Familial Forest

Hello everyone, guess who’s made a return to the community with a special little project with Plant ( @plant-gt-thought-box). We came up with this little Au through one little cliggy duo ramble and it quickly expanded. I hope you guys enjoy it as we expand this little universe. I need name ideas and would love suggestions.

Tommy hated his life in the orphanage, none of the other kids liked him or half of the workers, it just sucked overall. He was found in the woods around the village, he might as well go back into them. Who would believe that he would find the big brother(s) he always wanted in them, plus a bit more~

Warnings: implied vore, foul language, talk of bullying, implied neglect. 

Tommy sighed as he watched a younger kid walk out the doors of the orphanage, being carried away in the arms of their new parents, it wasn’t fair. It’s not like he could turn back time to become younger again, he’s not a witch with spooky powers after all. He leaned against his arms with a huff as his eyes drifted towards the woods that lay across the river, maybe his real family was out there, it’s where Ms. Weats said he was found….but he really didn’t believe that woman. Who would leave a five-year-old out in the woods with nothing but a shirt and a stuffed cow?  Speaking of, Tommy turned away from the window to look towards his shotty bed. Henry had been through a lot of wear and tear these past eleven years, the brown and white fabric frayed, but still held the same comforting smell of herbs. This fact caused many of the orphanage staff and his bullies to sneeze violently every time they tried to take it from him, but the nice old woman who ran the place let him keep the stuffed animal since it didn’t affect her or the other nice staff.

But the old lady did tell him that she soon wouldn’t be able to care for him anymore since he’s almost an adult and if he didn’t get adopted, he would be sent to the workhouse with the other boys that didn’t get adopted, it was a place Tommy wanted to avoid at all costs. He’d seen what happened to boys sent there, boys like him were quickly shut down for being too loud... So he had made up his mind that after the last call for lights out he was going to leave this town once and for all. He just needed to wait for his chance.

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The rest of the day was just as deplorable as it normally was. The last of the older kids excluded him from their group while the younger ones teased him for not being picked again, especially since the kid that did was blond like him. The nicer staff let him help around the building, while Ms. Wears and her cronies would force him to do the more grueling tasks like fixing the roof or cleaning the nasty bathrooms, but he just went through it all until it was time for lights out. He climbed back into his bed and sighed as he listened to the other children chatting among themselves as the adult started to dim the lanterns, for once he was glad his bed was pushed to the opposite wall away from the others. It would make escaping so much easier when all the jerks were asleep and the full moon tonight would make it easier to see.

Tommy waited as the other children started to quiet down, the chattering falling silent as the work of the day finally took effect, and all that was left was the adults. He strained his hearing at the sounds of the workers outside the door,” Is the blond kid going tomorrow, I’m tired of dealing with him.” Ms. Rales. “Yeah, he and the Clancy twins are going to be taken to the workhouse tomorrow midday.” Ms. Wellings. “ I don’t care if the owner is fond of him, the men can’t come and take him soon enough!” Ms. Weats. The adults continued to chatter for a short while longer before they too went off to sleep, which just proved to Tommy that he needed to leave tonight at all costs. He waited what felt like a whole hour before he slowly slid from the bed, not bothering to fix the sheets as it would take too long and he could get caught, and slowly made his way out the doorway; avoiding the creaky boards. He made his way into the kitchen slowly, making sure he was completely alone before moving to a specific board by the entranceway, lifting it to expose a small satchel filled with dried fruits and nuts he managed to smuggle away and slipped Henry inside. It paid off a bit to be shoved aside to do tasks and ignored, he debated on taking one of the kitchen knives for protection but decided against it since it would be his luck that he would trip and stab himself, so he turned to leave out the door.

His whole body froze as his gaze met with the owner of the orphanage, he opened his mouth to utter an excuse on why he was up but was stopped by the old woman bringing a finger to her lips. “ Shh, if you plan to cross the river go south by the butcher’s home you'll find some crossing stones but hurry child, that wretched Rails woman is walking around.” The gray-haired woman turned away at that, pausing slightly as she looked at him one last time, a smile wrinkling her bright blue eyes,” stay safe and find the happiness I couldn't give you,” and then she was gone. Tommy wasn’t going to miss this gift as he uttered a quiet thank you and quickly scrambled out the back doorway.

Tommy kept his pace at a quiet jog as he began to weave through the sleepy village, he didn’t want to both exhaust himself or wake up someone who would drag him back to the orphanage, it happened before when a dark-haired girl tried to escape. She was dragged kicking and screaming back later that day when a traveler found her on the road, Tommy didn’t enjoy seeing her now since she was forced into the church, she was rather spiteful for a nun. He sighed in relief when he saw the illuminated sign of the butcher's house, he was almost free of this place. He scanned the river as he walked past the building, searching the darkened water for the stones, and feeling a touch of panic when he couldn’t see them, he really didn’t want to swim across. He snapped his head to the right when he heard a snapping sound, but sighed in relief when he saw the stones a ways from him, the river was high enough that he could barely see them. He took a deep breath and leaped out to the first stone, cursing when he almost fell and his right foot slid into the icy water, but he thankfully caught himself before he could fall further. “ Ok Toms, you can do this, you can get away from those fuckers.”

“What are you doing kid!!” Tommy whipped around to see the butcher sticking his head out of the window with a fearful look on his face. When the man disappeared back into the window Tommy knew he had to hurry, he would definitely be dragged back to the orphanage if he was caught. He started to jump across the stones faster, not caring if a full arm or leg slipped under the surface, and was almost halfway across before the man was fully out of his home, “It's not safe out there, there are monsters out in those woods boy!!” The man was almost to the edge of the river when Tommy made the last leap to the opposing bank, turning around to see the man trying to wave him back and lights starting to spread through the village,” You’re going to get killed!”

Tommy turned to look back at the man and the few other villagers that came out to see the commotion and were trying to convince him to come back. In the back of the crowd Tommy could see a scowling Ms. Wears, which made the boy smile as he lifted two fingers into the air as he backed into the treeline,” so long you fuckers, this is the last you will ever see of Tommyinit!” He turned away from everything he’d ever known and disappeared into the very woods he had found in.

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Tommy sighed to himself as he tucked his body further  into the hollow of a tree, he had been traveling through the woods for a few days now and while he managed to scavenge some edible mushrooms and berries, he had almost gone through his entire food supply. He grumbled slowly as he ate the last of his dried fruit, using his tongue to clear away any of the skin that got caught in his teeth, every small scrap made the hunger pains a little less. He knew that he needed to move on to a new spot soon, but the hollow was filled with the softest moss he had ever found… it was loads better than the poor mattress he had back at the orphanage. He jerked his head upwards when he heard the sound of voices in the distance, could that be a town or maybe a group of travelers that he could join with. He left the hollow quickly and sprinted for them, he couldn’t lose this chance.

The closer he got to the voices the more confused he became, they became so much louder than they should have.. And the ground seemed to rumble with a small earthquake, Tommy’s confusion was quickly answered when he stopped before a minor clearing. Rather than seeing a group of people with horses to explain the thudding, but two giants who were arguing about…. Food theory??

“I’m telling you that your baked potatoes are pretty much a taco, it’s got two sides and fillings!” This came from the brunette giant, eyes hidden behind large glasses and had a scattering of brownish tan feathers along the side of its face and feathered ears. The other giant seemed to huff in annoyance,” I’m the only one that eats the skin of the potatoes, so it's not a taco.” This giant had hair that was a dark shade of pink and had pig-like tusks jutting from its lower jaw, and it continued to look more unimpressed as the other giant continued to argue about how this food is actually this and so on.

Tommy tried to think what would be his best course of action, he never thought he would run into actual giants in these woods, they were supposed to be a myth. He debated on if he should try and speak to the giants, or get far away from them. He chose the latter and moved to take a single step backwards, and just his luck, stepped onto a branch that cracked like a gunshot. He flinched with the sound and froze in place, eyes shutting on their own as the clearing was filled with silence, he took a few deep breaths before opening them. His normally loud voice caught in his throat as he was met with a massive face hovering before him, brown eyes wide behind glasses as they focused solely on him, and a widely spreading smile when said eyes met his own,” Hello~”

Tommy tried to dart away from the giant but a large hand was quick to shoot out and grab him, fingers double his height wrapped around him,” Guess who found a human~”. Tommy felt his stomach drop as the giant moved to stand back to its full height,” where do you think humans go in food theory, are they a calzone or sushi?”

The pink-haired giant looked at Tommy with a raised brow and unamused red eyes,” I don’t know but I want to know what the human thinks since your an idiot,” the giant leaned forward as it looked at the boy, eyes focusing on his golden hair before meeting his blue eyes,” what do you know about food theory?”

Tommy gulped slightly as he glanced between the two giants, the brunette looking mildly annoyed while the other continue to look at him expectedly, things couldn’t get much worse could they,” I think..I think that sauces are just thick soups.” He flinched as the giant holding him let out an offended sound while the one looking at him grinned the most terrifying smile he had ever seen.

“Looks like the human is smarter than you, Wilbur.” The pink haired giant was quick to take Tommy from the now named ‘Wilbur’ and held him to his chest,” I’m taking him as my new little brother.” Wilbur just glowered at the other giant,” Techno you can’t just take in a human, they're not like one of the hounds you find, what if it has a family?” The pink haired giant just shrugged and started to walk away from the other,” did you look at them, their clothes barely fit and they’re skinny, they’re clearly an orphan.” Techno looked down at Tommy once more,” you have a name kid or should I call you Theseus?”

Tommy gave a hesitant smile up to the giant,” My name is Tommy… and I agree with you that baked potatoes aren’t tacos, who would put lettuce in a potato??” This made the giant holding him huff with amusement while the other sighed again before it leaned over to softly poke his face, promising that he had to show him that his food ideas were better than his brothers, and how you could easily turn a baked potato into a taco. Tommy couldn’t believe how easily he found himself talking with the giants, easing into Techno’s hold as the three of them continued to chatter (not noticing the subtle fond look the pinkette gave him when he noticed). He couldn’t see anything wrong with staying with the giants, even if the brunette might have wanted to eat him at first, this was the first time in his life that he felt something he could call familial affection.. Hopefully the giants would adopt him into their family… His hands reached down to gently stroke the back of Henry, neither of the giants sneezed because of him, so there was no need for him to run away from them. He felt safe for once…able to yawn softly as the sun grew lower in the sky. The hands holding him felt so warm.. And it wasn’t long before Tommy drifted into the most restful sleep of his life.

[jkknight98]

Exile in Flesh ( a mini story/gift)

OK so @sprite-addicted-artist I have to say that I’ve absolutely enjoyed all the drawings you have made, because gosh are your expressions on the characters so amazing. There was one set of three drawing that you made that I wanted to write for so badly when I first saw it, even though I was working on two other projects at the time, it was always nagging at the back of my mind. I kept it short since you were able to tell a clear story already, I just really wanted to sprinkle in some writer spice.

So here’s the small little story I had tumbling in my head, I really hope you enjoy it and it fits with your vision for drawings.

Warnings: Angst, fear of unaliving, Dream’s treatment of Tommy.

Dream wasn’t mad, he might have been annoyed with the human, but he wasn’t mad. Tommy always managed to make his life exciting but for once did he wish that the boy would do to what he was told. He looked on with his arms crossed as the boy threw his equipment into the hole, he was actually a bit impressed with how much he had collected since he had last visited, but he still had to learn a lesson. He sighed as the boy held onto the iron helmet a little too long for his liking, flicking the end of his tail irritably as he leaned forward,” Come on Tommy... You know what you are supposed to do.”

The boy didn’t move, his fingers gripping the metal so hard that his knuckles were turning white,” What If I don’t want to Dream, I worked so hard for this…. it's not as easy for me at night like you… you talking boot.” A low hiss rattled in Dream's chest in warning, he enjoyed Tommy’s spark most days, but he didn’t enjoy being compared to snake skin boots; it's offensive. “I’m tired Dream…I don’t want to do this anymore…this house smells terrible… no one visits me anymore… I hate this-” The large scaly tail quickly slammed into the boy's chest, cutting off his yelling and sending the iron helmet flying off to a forgotten place.

The tail quickly wrapped itself around the boy as Dream loomed over him, leaving him trapped in a wall of coils,” Ooh Tommy… we’ve been over this… you either listen to me or you have to be punished… or do I need to remind you?” the boy tried to back away, a hand moving to cover his face where a dark bruise under his left eye already stood out on his face, a previous lesson. He reached out both hands, one to grip the back of his shirt and the other moving down to grip the boy's chin, a finger gently brushing over the bruise. “ Would you like a fact Tommy….Did you know a Nagas bite can kill a ranvenger,” he smiled widely to show off his fangs and enjoyed the panic forming on the boy's face,” One drop and who knows how you would turn out~” He flicked his tongue out slowly at the boy and managed to get a taste of his skin… and it made him take another. The boy tasted a lot better than he expected… there was salt from the sweat sure…but there was an underlying meatiness that made his stomach rumble lowly. He hadn't really planned on biting the boy, and he still wasn’t.

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Tommy was terrified of everything happening, was Dream going to bite him just because he fought back?? He didn’t like how quiet the naga got, staring into the pinpricks of green hidden behind the smiley mask, and felt the fingers grip his face tighter,” Dream... Wait, please... I'm sorry… I won’t.” He tried to struggle more as the hand holding his face moved to hold his writs, making him yelp painfully as all of his weight was being supported just by the appendage. The naga just shushed him in a mock sense of comfort,” Don’t worry Tommy I’m not going to bite you anymore,” the hand slowly moved downwards which made him sigh in relief, Dream was just messing with him, but he was swiftly jerked back into the air before the smiling face,” But I have a better plan.” Tommy tried to kick his feet out at the smiling face, fear momentarily forgotten but his blood turned cold when instead of moving to avoid the blow, the fanged mouth opened wide to quickly snap then within its grip. He froze, if he moved he might be poisoned, he thought Dream wasn’t going to bite him??

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Dream hummed lowly to himself as he wrapped his tongue around the quivering ankles, tasting more of the meatiness, he was going to take advantage of this moment of quiet from Tommy. He took a long and deep breath before he swallowed hard, dragging the teen downwards and shivering it the delicious feeling of his throat and chest expanding to accept this morsel. He his collarbone separating, Tommy is definitely the biggest thing he’s ever swallowed, and definitely wouldn’t fit in his upper stomach. So to the lower stomach he would go..

When the first whimpers and small thrashes started, Dream brought his teeth down onto the exposed skin he uncovered with his tongue, pressing down just enough to dent the skin, and gave the now crying boy a look that said ‘If you continue to squirm I will bite down… so keep still’ The message seemed to have registered as it wasn’t long before the boy’s wrist was the last thing in open air and the taste of salt fresh on his tongue. He purred loudly as his upper stomach was stretched to full capacity, his upperhalf completely stretched and filled with such wonderful warmth.. And it was only going to get better…He took a moment to give the shaking hand a final squeeze with his teeth before shoving it down with a final lick and heavy swallow. Dream sighed heavily as he place his hands over the thrashing lump in his torso, feeling the boy writhe under his skin and traveled further downwards, he thought he could hear muffled yelling under the skin, but he ignored it in favor to just enjoy the sensation of his lower stomach being filled to the brim…. He thought about letting Tommy know he would be fine, it would take days for the lower stomach to kick into gear, but this was supposed to be a punishment afterall. The kid can stew for a bit. Dream paused just enough to grab Tommy’s jacket and lay it over the still thrashing lump as he stretched, a sunbath after such a filling snack sounded really good right now…

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 Tommy was terrified… he didn’t want to die.. But what was worse, death by poison or by being eaten alive??? “Dream!! Let me out! PLEASE!!” But the naga didn’t seem to hear or care as the walls around him groaned and squelched, rubbing the sticky liquid surrounding him more into his skin and clothing. He managed to turn around and reach back for where he had come from, pressing hard at the lightly yielding muscle and begged for release, but he still received no answer. As his tears mixed with the slimy fluids..Tommy decided to rest his head on his arms.. Dream wouldn’t do this too him right, he didn’t bite him with his poison (venom tommy)…. And if he wanted to take his last life…he wouldn’t do it this way. As his mind continued to whirl, Tommy didn’t notice he was relaxing into the surprisingly soft flesh around him, being almost rocked into slumber by the living world around him as it slowly warmed by the sun raining down on it.

If anyone were to pass by logstedshire that day all they would find is a large Naga dozing on a poorly built hut with a patchy blue coat laid over a portion of its body, but as we all know, no one ever visited.

[jkknight98]

Didn't you know the cake was a Lie?

So after a long wait, I finally have the Niki story written. I hope it meets the high expectations that have been coming for it (it's 8 pages long somehow and I feel like I rushed the ending a bit, plus I still have trouble writing for female characters). But I hope you all enjoy it because it's now time to work on my summer gift exchange.

You really should have learned better than to be a sweets thief, but Niki is all the ready to give some fitting punishments.

tw: soft vore

The smell of cinnamon and apples drifted across the winds of the SMP, drawing you away from your task of collecting flowers for Foolish, you had no idea why the sharkman wanted so much green and white dye, but you were quick to drop your handful as you followed the smell. You really should have known better by now as the scent led you to a quaint little cabin, having to duck behind an oak tree as a familiar head of pink hair opened the door, you should have known it would be Niki’s house. Her home never failed to smell amazing when she cooked as much as she did… it just sucked that she started to overcharge for her sweets, her sweet bread used to only cost two iron ingots, and now she was charging six for a single loaf of it. You could only imagine how much a slice of the apple pie would be.... You did have a few diamonds on hand.... Maybe you could leave them and steal a small slice without her noticing. With the plan firmly rooted in your mind, you watched as the woman slowly locked up her cabin and began on her journey to who knows where catching another whiff of bakery scents as she passed by your tree humming away.

You waited until she passed over the crest of the hill to dart to the cabin, taking care not to accidentally crush any of the flowers that grew around it, and went to the window with the pie sitting in it. The smell was mouthwatering and it took everything in you not to take the entire thing, but you weren’t going to be an asshole like that. You placed your hands onto the window seal and pulled yourself up with a loud huff, a thought of maybe cutting out the sweet crossed your mind, but you waved it away as you slowly started to shimmy inside; gently moving the pie aside so you would crush it. You were only halfway in when your hips got caught, leaving you straining as you pushed against the wooden walls, you did not want to be found in this position by anyone, let alone Niki. “Ok,, I'm really cutting off the sweets after this.”

You cried with joy when you felt yourself finally pull free from the window, but that quickly changed to one of pain as you tumbled into the kitchen, taking a shelf down with you and sending flour cascading everywhere like snow.  You tried your best to shake the stuff off of you but it only made the mess worse, so you just sighed and turned to the pie, and were happy to see it escaped the unintentional dusting. It didn’t take you long before you had a glistening slice on a plate and were enjoying your stolen goods, humming with delight with every bite you took. The faintest hint of salt on the buttery crust, crunching loudly under each fork/ bite you took, but the apples were where the pie sang, reminding you of how much of a good baker Niki was. The apples were soo sweet and not too tough or soft and dusted with the perfect amount of cinnamon, and the drizzle of caramel just made it perfect.

You were so engrossed in your eating that you almost didn’t catch the sight of pink hair in the distance, you were so distracted in your eating that you never cleaned up your mess, the kitchen was still covered in flour. You threw your cleaned plate into the sink and pulled out three diamonds, hoping that it would cover her need for a cost,, and bolted for the back exit of the cabin, making it out just as the front door opened. You couldn’t bear to see Niki’s reaction to what you’ve done… again. You always managed to make a mess even when you visited with permission.... Gosh,, Niki probably hates you.

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Niki sighed as she opened the door to her home, glad to have dropped off the potato candies to her ally Techno, it always surprised her when the normally stoic hybrid lit up like a child whenever she made the candies for him. She especially made more batches for him after the passing of Ranboo, she could tell that the death of his pupil hit him super hard, even if he tried to hide it. 

She was more than happy to take a slice of the fresh apple pie she made that morning, it had cooled by this point, and curl up on her bed to rest. She was not expecting to see her kitchen covered in flour and a rather generous slice taken from her pie. “ Seriously, who would do this?? And not even clean up after themselves?” She huffed loudly as she moved to her closet, throwing down her bag before opening the door to retrieve the broom and dustpan,” That ​​faules Arschloch, did they need to leave my kitchen like this….Jack wouldn’t do this…maybe Tommy?” She continued to sweep up the mess as she muttered under her breath, but paused when she hit something harder than flour, and reached down to pick up the white lumps. She was surprised to see the shine of blue diamonds once she whiped them clean,” was this payment…?” She held the diamond in her hands for a moment as she tried to think who would have done this.... When the sound of an achievement popped

“Name earned the achievement “Diamonds to You!”

“Oh…of all the people to do this.” Niki ran a hand through her hair as she sighed, her frustration starting to grow the more she thought about the situation, looking over the slightly cleaner mess in her kitchen. “I know they can make their own stuff…why do they have to raid mine… at least they didn’t take all of it.” But still… sure you left payment for the piece you took, but it was slightly infuriating that you would snatch away a treat right when her back was turned, there’s no way that you were that shy to not just to ask her.

She needs to get back at you though, this is an annoying habit that needs to be broken before it gets any worse. You weren’t like Tommy, he still needed to pay for what he'd done, but all you did was take some of her baked goods….still didn’t mean that you needed to be punished for your actions. She moved to cut herself a piece of her pie, humming at the sweet taste once she took a bite, what could she do. The more she ate.... The more her mind started to wonder, she could grief your home to avenge her kitchen, but that wouldn’t account for all the baked goods you stole. She could poison you since the next treat would bite you back..but she would have to worry about someone else picking it by accident, she can see Jack easily eating a poisoned cupcake before she could stop him. She looked towards her shelf of potions as she got to the end of her pie, almost choking when a slice of apple missed her teeth and slid down her gullet, leaving her to thump her chest as the warm fruit slithered down.

She gulped strongly to clear her throat, and her eyes landed on a small bottle full of cyan liquid that Techno had gifted to her…. That's an idea there.... She would have to talk with Techno a bit more in order to understand how the whole process works, but it would be fitting wouldn’t it. She couldn’t help but laugh softly at the thought, with how much sweets you eat, she would be surprised if you didn’t taste like sugar. Now it was just a matter of getting you to eat her special cooking, shouldn't be too hard. 

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You had thought you had gotten away with your rather poor thievery, you didn’t hear any word from Niki about her kitchen (you still felt guilty about that and would have cleaned it up if you didn't run out of time) nor were you hunted down by any of her allies, so you believed you could breathe easy…

A low ping pulled your attention away from feeding your pink sheep her hay, the animal giving a loud baa in happiness at the sight, happy to eat while you pulled out your communicator. Your breath hitched in panic when you saw a message from Niki,” Oh no…,” you couldn’t avoid the message despite wanting to, maybe you would be lucky and it would be unrelated to your thieving.

Nihachu:  

Hey name, are you free? I'm trying out a new cake recipe since Jack got me some cocoa beans. Would you like to come over to be my first taste tester? 

You let out the sigh you were holding in relief, she just wanted you to try a cake for her… you still were a little nervous since this could be some sort of trap, but there's no way that could be true right?? You couldn’t have made her that mad with your small acts of sweet snatching.

Name:

I’m free right now, but would it be better to have Jack taste the cake, after all,, he's the one that got you the cocoa beans? I’d love to taste the cake either way though.

You pet your sheep one last time before you made your way to your base, wanting to look a little nicer when you headed to the main hub, but nothing too fancy since you were going to eat some cake. You grimaced a bit when you saw the still flour-covered clothing in your hamper, maybe you should get some sort of gift too for her, as a thank you for the cake and another subtle apology for making a mess. A second ping brought your attention back to your communicator and made you gulp slightly.

Nihachu:

Jack couldn’t stay to enjoy the cake, he has something to do in the nether, but that makes things all the better since the two of us need to talk about some stuff anyways. Plus other than me, you're the most well-versed person in sweets.

Oh,, you were so screwed.

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Niki couldn’t help but hum a joyful tune as she set about cutting a generous slice of cake, taking care not to flake off the chocolate shavings on the outside, and making sure that the bright red sweet berry stayed in its place on the top of the slice. Her eyes drifted over to the vase full of bright pink tulips, she was a little surprised when you had brought them ( you almost hit her in the face with them once she opened the door), but the sight of them only strengthened her resolve. All you needed was a light punishment to curb your behavior, even Phil was on board with the idea once she told him, and laughed when he wished he could do the same with Wilbur (his wording did confuse her a bit, but she didn’t question it.) She subtly uncorked the potion bottle and slightly panicked at the tart smell, you wouldn’t be able to smell or taste it would you, but she took a deep breath as she sprinkled the liquid over the slice anyways. The potion sinking in just like a sweet syrup would, only showing a few swirls of effect before stopping, leaving the cake piece to just look super moist.

Niki just smiled as she placed the slice before you, smiling kindly when you jumped,” Why are you so jumpy, you're acting like I’m going to put an ax to you. You didn’t do anything to deserve that.” It was hard not to laugh at the sheepish smile you were giving, playing with your fork as you started to apologize for all the times you pilfered a sweet from her and was surprised with how many times you had done it, both the times you had or hadn't been caught. It’s been going on since she invited you over for sweets the first time the two of you met, it explained all the small little trinkets/ gifts she would find after she baked, you were too shy or short on resources to ask for a portion; leading to the theft. It made her sigh and rub her temples,” ok ok... I’m a bit disappointed that you just didn’t talk to me, we could have worked something out since you like my baking so much, speaking of which.... You haven't tried the cake yet.” 

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You looked back down to the cake slice warily, Niki was thankfully not mad at you for all your thieving, but you were worried at how surprised she was, you didn’t think you did it that many times… but you were going to enjoy this cake before you were reprimanded. The cake was super soft and stuck together beautifully, smelling of chocolate and something tart, maybe some sort of citrus?? Raising the piece to your mouth, you almost groaned at the deliciousness, eyes closing as you savored the taste across your tongue. It made you forget your guilt all over again, swallowing your mouthful quickly as you looked at the woman with wide eyes” This has to be the best thing you’ve ever made Niki,” before digging back into your slice. In your pursuit to finish this gift from the food gods, you never saw the pleased look on her face as she watched you eat, only speaking when you scraped the last of the crumbs off the plate. You tried to listen to what she was saying, you really were, but it was hard when a sudden wave of dizziness struck you. It left you clutching at your face as you looked towards the quickly blurring woman,” Niki… did you poison me??”

The woman only smiled as she walked over to you, becoming more blurry with every step until she was right next to you, gently running a hand over your head as your eyes closed on their own,” Oh Name, I’m surprised you didn’t know, the cake was a lie. But not a poison.”

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Niki was amazed as she turned your shrunken form over in her hands, marveling at how delicate you felt, almost as if you were a figure made from spun sugar. She was patient as she waited for you to wake up, already preparing a few ingredients after she took an experimental lick of your arm, you had more of a salty taste than she was expecting, but there was an underlying sweet flavor that was wonderful. 

She was getting both a bit bored and worried with how long it was taking you to wake up, did she give you too high of a dose, and did the potion change when it was exposed to food??? She was getting close to calling Phil for help at this point, not noticing your form starting to move subtly.

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The first thing that your consciousness picked up on was the warmth around you, it wasn't as if you were in the nether, it wasn’t all over, just on certain spots as if you were being held. The next thing that you noted was a loud voice that seemed to echo over you… did Foolish show up to take you home again…but you didn’t have a drinking contest with Quackity, you were with Niki eating cake. Your eyes opened to see the pink haired woman, but she was the same size as a giant Foolish,” Niki… when did you grow up…. “ The giant face whipped down to look at you, and you felt the same shiver of fear travel down your spine when Foolish held you at this size. The eyes were looking down at you with releaf at first…but you could see the same look that the totem shark man gave you sometimes, and as you turned your head to a bowl of melted chocolate and spoon, but no other sweets around…

The woman yelped in surprise when you attempted to dart from her hands, you didn’t know what was happening, but you wanted no part of it. Your breath came out as a weeze as the fingers gripped your form tightly as you were brought to the womans chest,” no no no, your not running off that easy.. You need to pay for all the stuff you done.” You looked at her confused as Niki moved to gently run a finger across your head, cooing softly as she smiled at your confusion,” You said it yourself how many times you took sweets from me.. I had to come up with the appropriate punishment for you..” You yelped at the feeling of your lower half being dunked into the chocolate, the sticky liquid forcing your legs together and weighing them down,” They say you are what you eat, and you taste plenty sweet on your own..” The hand moved you closer to Niki’s face and you had to stifle your yelp of panic when the large lips opened enough to take a leg inside, feeling the hot wetness of the tongue licking away the sweetness. You regretted your decision to wear shorts as you could feel the bumpy and slightly rough texture brushing at your skin, trading away one sticky liquid for another, and your body was forcefully vibrated from the low hum. Your leg was thankfully released as the woman lead back and licked away the bit of chocolate that clung to her lips,” I was right.. All you needed was a little chocolate to enhance your flavor.. Just like a salty croissant.”

You tried to plead to the woman, saying how you could just pay her back with materials but she just shook her head as she lifted you higher,” sorry name, you brought this on yourself, next time just knock on the door and we can have tea time without the potion. But treats don’t talk you know.” The mouth opened wide and you let out a shriek as instead of your legs, your upper half was brought forward, your eyes darting from the boulder sized teeth, streams of shiny saliva, and the darkness of the throat that could only lead to one thing.

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Niki could only hum as she took her time to taste, you really tasted much better than she expected, and she couldn’t lie that she was enjoying herself a bit. She didn’t enjoy how scared you sounded though, she could feel your hands trying to fight the advanced of her tongue, and she could faightly hear you begging to let you out. This was your punishment so she couldn’t go easy on you, but she could make it faster on the both of you, she was inexperienced with this and wanted to make sure you were safe.

She moved to tilt her head upwards, keeping a grip on your legs as you tried to struggle at the change in gravity, slipping dowards more than she was prepaid to. This was the easiest way to do this as Phil said, his exact words being ‘just like a bird swallowing a fish’, you were wriggling just like one. She took a deep breath through her nose to ready both herself and wait for your struggling to lessen, and when the moment came she took a heavy swallow and shoved your legs downwards. Her eyes widened as she felt her throat swell with your wriggling form as small tears pricked at her eyes, she couldn’t stop now… why did the guys enjoy this??

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Even though you couldn’t see anything after once your head entered her mouth, all of your other senses were assaulted, especailly when the muscles of the throat latched onto you; dragging you down. The flesh was sticky with the copious amount of saliva, but at the same time its heat was almost akin to the nether, though the walls were a touch softer. Their grip was extremely tight as they seemed to both push and pull you downwards despite your best efforts, even your still chocolate covered legs could do little more than twitch as more of your body was taken downwards. The walls getting tighter as you felt your legs enter Niki’s mouth, her tongue taking a single lick before further pressing downwards, the walls of the esoughse geting tighter as the sounds of the lungs and heart getting louder. The cacophony of sounds making yours ears hurt the deeper you went, you must be in her chest now as the lungs gave a massive woosh and could feel the rumble of what could be Niki speaking, but your mind was so scrambled that you couldn’t focus, all of your attention was focused on wriggling in instinctual terror. The air was crush out of your lungs when you met a fleshy wall, you head being pushed back into your shoulders as your legs attempted to curl, but a low rumble drew your attention to the wall; that opened.

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Niki could help but gasp when she felt your form enter her stomach, before letting out a low whine when you began to flail, forcing her to bring down a hand to press at her midsection. Although you weren’t big enough to make a visual difference, but she could easily feel your flutter movements under the skin, it was a surell feeling,” P-please calm down… your going to be fine… I promise.” She gave another low groan as she went to sit in a chair, still feeling how you were thrashing about, but thankfully lesso as you took in her words, she gently tapped at her stomach to further draw your attention,” I can’t hear you so lets do one push for yes and two for no, did you hear that ok?” She waited with baited breath as your struggling finally came to a stop, her stomach giving a thankful gurgle, and sighed when she felt one hard push where her hand laid. “Good, do you know why I did this to you?” two pushes. “ This is punishment for taking as many sweets from me as you did, I didn’t even realise how many you took before you told me…now are you taking any damage?” two pushes. “ can you breath ok?” one push. Niki sighed in relief, the potion was working the way it was supposed to, even if she still didn’t understand why this had become so popular.

“Now I’m not going to keep you there for long, since you ate so many of my treats, you might as well be one, you are what you eat after all.” She laughed softly at the small bout of wriggling you gave, but hummed when she felt you settle down, a nice warm weight settled in her core” are you comfortable?” It took some time, but there was a very hesitant single push that made her smile,” I’m glad, but seriously, just ask if you want a pastry. We can enjoy them properly instead of like this.”  She took a moment to suck the chocolate your legs left on her fingers after you seemed to doze off, maybe a repeat of this wouldn't be so bad, she would bet that you would go great with caramel.

[jkknight98]

Wilburs pov of 3rd times not the charm neither is the 5th sure seems like in retrospect he didn't entirely mind being nommed (or at least once he knew Tommys intentions he wasn't fully against the experience-) I could totally be reading into it wrong but the final little bit with mentioning dreaming about what happened wasn't a nightmare and that he lets Tommy hug him for longer periods of time and that he felt comforted(?) when being completely and utterly surrounded by Tommy (in his first stomach)

(I know you released it a while ago but I've just been re-reading it and thinking)

Ah, I'm glad that little tidbit came out clearly~

But to make it clear, Wilbur was absolutely terrified of being eaten even after he got released by Tommy, that's why it takes a few weeks for there to be a change. He was terrified of Tommy for a short while, and it was only when the boy tried to run away was when he forced his mind to change.

He spends more time with Tommy and helps him explore more into his Naga biology and mend the break that happened in the incident, and that's where Wilbur's mindset starts to shift. He tried to hide it as he was older, but as a child, he was very touchy so the noises a body makes never bothered him. If fact, the sound of a heartbeat makes him relax almost instantly. The 'nightmares' nearly encourage him to let Tommy hug him more, letting him hear the heartbeat that he almost feels should be louder. He's driving himself mad with how these mixed emotions are messing with his "survival instincts".

I will also say that Wilbur dug out a small stuffed sheep that had a heartbeat simulation inside it and would burrow into his blankets until he was completely covered.

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On Tommy's side of things, he has noticed this change in Wilbur and that's why he's come to talk, because after all... The coffee he developed is only an imitation of the real thing.