#robbie/vore

[mpreghotties]

Stephen Ammell, you finally got out of your brothers stomach after all these years. Welcome! Also, don’t mind those burn marks and scars you have, they will heal in time unless Robbie Ammell shoves you back in anytime soon.

[thequeenofmyownscreen]

Some things I noted in this week's episode of "CR Cooldown" :

Marisha wasn't planning on Laudna doing anything special with the sword... before Orym took off, and came back inside wearing it like he wanted to use it. That ruffled her feathers enough.

Robbie, a sweetie : "Have you guys had this level of internal conflict yet ?" Me, and the cast : "YES !"

"Motherfucking sword. I should have used Blight !" (it's hilarious to me that Marisha's hung up on that)

The cast realize that, in game, IT'S BEEN ONE DAY SINCE THEY GOT BACK FROM THE MOON. so much happened.

New feat for Laudna ! It's called "Void Puppet" and it's cool - except for the Wilhelm screams, you know.

Voring the sword is, in fact, a theme in 2 campaigns now. Huh.

Applause for Pumat, well deserved !

[devilish-blue]

~Devilish Smoke Shoppe~

Hi you smokin' pervs, i'm Devilish or Blue, and i am here to fulfill whatever horny, angsty, or fluffy needs you have. Everything you guys are about to see is everything i will do, so eat your guys' gross little hearts out <33

Fandoms/Things i will write:

Anime's:

Naruto:

Naruto Uzumaki

Sasuke Uchiha

Shikamaru Nara

Kiba Inuzuka

Kakashi Hatake

Gaara

Neji Hyuga

Rock Lee

Sai

Asuma Sarutobi

Tsunade Senju

Sakura Haruno

Ino Yamanaka

Hinata Hyuga

Temari

TenTen

Haikyuu:

Karasuno:

Hinata Shoyo

Kageyama Tobio

Tsukishima Kei

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Tanaka Ryūnosuke

Nishinoya Yu

Koshi Sugawara

Daichi Sawamura

Asahi Azumane

Kiyoko Shimizu

Aoba Johsai:

Oikawa Tooru

Iwazumi Hajime

Akira Kunimi

Kentarō Kyōtani (Mad Dog)

Nekoma:

Lev Haiba

Sō Inuoka

Kenma Kozume

Taketora Yamamoto

Morisuke Yaku

Tetsuro Kuroo

Shiratorizawa:

Kenjirō Shirabu

Tsutomu Goshiki

Satori Tendō

Eita Semi

Wakatoshi Ushijima

Fukurodani:

Haruki Komi

Akinori Konoha

Keiji Akashi

Kōtarō Bokuto

Inarizaki:

Osamu Miya

Atsumu Miya

Suna Rintaro

Aran Ojiro

Shinsuke Kita

Misc.:

Keishin Ukai

Ittetsu Takeda

Kiyoomi Sakusa

TV Shows:

Wednesday:

Wednesday Addams

Enid Sinclair

Xavier Thorpe

Tyler Galpin

Ajax Petropolus

Cobra Kai:

Miguel Diaz

Robby Keene

Hawk/Eli Moskowitz

Demetri Alexpoulos

Tory Nichols

Samantha LaRusso

Riverdale:

Jughead Jones

FP Jones

Archie Andrews

Sweetpea

Reggie Mantle

Betty Cooper

Veronica Lodge

Toni Topaz

Cheryl Blossom

South Park (Aged up (COLLEGE) and/or Post Covid!):

Stan Marsh

Kyle Broflovski

Kenny McCormick

Eric Cartman

Tolkien Black

Craig Tucker

Tweek Tweak

Clyde Donovan

Big Mouth:

Judd Birch

Human Resources:

Maury Beverley

Connie LaCienega

Emmy Fairfax

Rochelle Hillhurst

Mona

Pete Doheny

Youtubers/Streamers:

Youtubers:

Sam and Colby

Markiplier

CoryXKenshin

EddieVR

JuicyFruitSnacks

JoshDub

Mully

YourNarrator

Streamers:

Quackity

Jschlatt

Sapnap

KarlJacobs

Slimecicle

Foolishgamers

Horror Characters:

Slashers:

Ghostface (Billy Loomis and Stu Macher)

Michael Myers

Jason Vorhees

Brahms Heelshire

Creepypastas:

Ticci Toby

Masky

Hoodie

Eyeless Jack

Homicidal Liu

Jeff The Killer

Ben Drowned

Laughing Jack

My Do's And Don'ts:

Do's:

Kinks

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Headcanons

Oneshots

Don'ts:

Spam me

Piss, Scat, Throw up, Vore.

Do NOT request any pedophilia or r@pe.

OKAY so now that you guys know everything, basically, you can request it because i honestly can't think of anything on my own. ALSO i am looking to do commissions, if you are interested then please let me know <33 Smoke your pervy little hearts out <33

[blueikeproductions]

I remain skeptical these are related to Unicron. Though this appears to quell the thought Aftermath is just Thrash’s clone.

Assuming this IS Aftermath.

He gives me Bayformers Mainframe vibes mixed with the Shredder.

Though MAYBE this is a Quintesson?

It kinda resembles a mix of Prosecutors, Executioners & Bailiffs. He even has the little horns like an Executioner Quint and his mouth looks like a Bailiff, kinda.

Robbie’s (?) suit doesn’t at all resemble the Combiner toys.

We go from an Apex Armor styled toy to…

ReBoot: The Guardian Code suits…. (I don’t even have ill will towards TGC, but still.)

Unless the suits become more like Apex Armor later on in the show, I’m leaning towards it being a toy only thing or an early concept for the show that was scrapped. Like how Robbie has a hat in concept art and his toy, a wimpy example, I know.

The Cyber Combiners are collecting dust so regardless of what the cartoon does with them, no one seems interested right now.

I have no idea who this dude is, but he at least seems to be a brand new model. Is he getting a toy? I feel like that’s a big factor. He makes me think he’s supposed to be one of the makeshift Transformers Mandroid (apparently) built in the Expedition game, so the show acknowledging the game might be fun if that’s the case. This may also just be a Decepticon, since they appear to be back as antagonists from what little we’ve heard.

Could he be a Terrorcon? If they make Unicron the bad guy, a (very, very belated) tie in to Rise of the Beasts would track, I’ve mentioned them possibly doing that before. However the more I think about it, WHY would you make Unicron the enemy in a relatively low stakes Rescue Bots For Teens? The Quintessons are practically the Terrans’ cousins, they are the black sheep of the family message this show so happily bludgeons you with, so not using them in favor of Unicron for the same mistakes Prime & TLK made for spectacle and artificial drama, is infuriating. You’re telling me someone made the decision to pass on bad blood and what is essentially a family feud between the Terrans and Quintessons in favor of a muscle chub that vores Planets that writers have always kinda struggled with in how to handle him? Who in the world do I have to soak with a spray bottle and scream NO in their ear until it sinks in? I cannot stand modern writing being so bland and missing out on better ideas that make more sense in the story they’ve presented.

I hope for this show’s sake if it’s using Unicron, it does so in a way that makes sense to what they’ve built up so far, I’ll even take Megatron using the Matrix to TerminalMontage Explode Unicron, but the Quintessons are a far better fit narratively and I hope the purple guy is supposed to be a Quintesson doing something stupid.

[aphrodisicc]

hi! i'm lexi. i'm thirty, live in the est timezone, and i love to write smut! below are a list of some of my kinks, limits, and faces i like. the bolded ones are my favorites! as far as muses go, i enjoy playing most dynamics (top/bottom, dom/sub/switch) and males and females. i don't have much experience writing nonbinary muses yet, but i would love to! i do try to tag triggering things, but this is in general a blog that will contain triggering and dark content. if you would like to rp, please feel free to dm me or ask for my discord!

kinks. abusive dynamics. aftercare. age gaps. anal. begging, bdsm. biting. body worship, bondage. cockwarming. dd/lg. dom/sub. dubcon. hair pulling. impact play. incest. marking. orgasm control/denial. power differences. praise. rough sex. spanking. taboo subjects. teasing. toys. 24/7. open to most.

limits.  anything involving minors. beastiality. blood play. needles. scat. vore.

favorite femme faces.  abigail cowen. adelaide kane. adeline rudolph. adria arjona. ana de armas. arden cho. ayça ayşin turan. brittany o’grady. camila mendes. chloe bennett. danielle campbell. demet özdemir. fivel stewart. florence pugh. gemma chan. haley lu richardson. hande erçel. jamie chung. kaylee bryant. kiana madeira. lindsey morgan. laura harrier. lily james. madison bailey. madelyn cline. margot robbie. melisa pamuk. mishti rahman. naomi scott. natasha liu bordizzo. olivia holt. shay mitchell. simone ashley. summer bishil. sydney park. sydney sweeney. zendaya. zion morena.

favorite masc faces.  aaron tveit. alex fitzalan. can yaman. charles melton. charles michael davis. charlie hunnam. chris evans. garrett hedlund. henry cavill. henry golding. froy gutierrez. jacob elordi. jeffrey dean morgan. jensen ackles. jesse williams. john boyega. jon bernthal. michael trevino. michiel huisman. oliver jackson cohen. oscar isaac. pedro pascal. peter gadiot. rahul kohli. regé-jean page. richard madden. scott eastwood. sean teale. sebastian stan. taylor zakhar perez. theo james. tom hardy. tom holland. tyler posey.

favorite nb faces.  liv hewson. lizeth selene. nico tortorella.

[deuterosapiens]

Okay, so a lot has happened now, and before we dig into the meat of any any of it, I want to mentally kick myself in the shin for this part of my last Ravensong post.

Too much tension, get a room. Dale can live his adorable life in blissful ignorance. It will be better for everyone.

In the nicest way possible:

Fuck Dale

But I digress. I have feelings and opinions here!

I'm reminded quite a bit of the fourth book in Michael Grant's Gone series, Plague. Where there's an incredible infectious outbreak which is vital to the story, but not key to it, except in that it's necessary for any of the key factions' decisions to make any sense for there to be a horrible, unforeseen plague to be happening parallel to complex societal issues. Fun fact: before deciding on Ravensong, I had actually started to read Michael Crichton's Andromeda Strain, so it seems I was getting a hideous infected subplot no matter what.

So last time, we had ended with a very not-at-all-a-fantasy scene of Mark and Gordo having so much tension that Joseph Gordon-Levitt could walk between the Two Towers with it. Following this is the reveal of Beta Bitch Michelle's plot to take down the Bennett family under the guise of staving off an infection that's causing Wolves to go feral.

I want to address that finally, finally, FINALLY, Mark and Gordo have actually started talking! For fuck's sake, and the sake of all fucks possible to be given, these two idiots have started talking about their problems. I'm pretty sure Gordo has a vore fetish, seeing as his internal monolog was starting to sound like Louis the Red Deer. Not important. Step two: couple's therapy. If Book Three isn't spent with these two sitting on a couch like Brangelina in Mr and Mrs Smith, I riot.

I'm becoming increasingly convinced that Carter will not make it to the end and this is kind of a problem because I do not want to think about what that will do to my precious baby, Kelly. Sure, Robbie can smooth in and help him process his feelings in a (re)productive manner, but I do not need their relationship being borne on the back of Carter's death. So come on, big guy. Let's stop trying to go Omega. My happiness will not uphold to your death.

I adore how just incredibly done every single human is with these Wolves and their pack shenanigans. They can't get enough of them, but they are all so incredibly done with them.

[followmeinthedark]

Is that Robbie Amell? No, that’s Beau Thorndale. The 31 year old mirror moon werecat omega cis male (he/him) is a real state agent. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be persuasive & polite, but beware, they’re also known to be sassy & imature. Can you believe they’re from the present? Me either.

BASIC INFO

Name: Beau Thorndale

Nickname: none

Age: 31 years old

Secondary gender: omega

Birthday: may 26

Zodiac sign: Libra

Moon: mirror moon

Occupation: real state agent

APPEARANCE

Height: 6'

Weight: 165 lbs

Build: athletic and Lean

Hair color: black

Eye Color: blue

Tattoos: none

Piercings: none

Distinguishing Features: none

Body hair: smooth

Cat color: calico

Cat size/build: average

PERSONALITY

Alignment: lawful neutral

Positive traits: persuasive, polite, mindful and demure

Negative traits: sassy, imature, needy and dependant

Pet peeves: aggressivity

Hobbies: TBA

NSFW

Kinks: daddy kink, breeding, bondage, spanking, height difference, body worship, nipple play, rough sex and passionate sex

Anti-kinks: scat, vore, watersports, infantilism, vomit, blood and fisting

Favorite positions: missionary, sitting bull, suspended congress, bend over and mating press

Sexual preference: bottom

Safe word: chain

Dick size: 5"

BIOGRAPHY

TBA

[plumpt]

hey i’m robbie and this is my blog for jacking off :)

18+ only, minors dni pls

i’m into: breeding/pregnancy, stuffing/feeding/bloating, weight gain, the occasional vore

[idvonfessnsfw]

BLOG AND SUBMISSION RULES:

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-Other dark content and heavy kinks ARE allowed and will be posted with appropriate warnings and tags —>This includes unsanitary kinks, forcefem, noncon, necro, vore, feederism, slurs, and self harm

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[newhavenrp]

Is that ROBBIE AMELL? No, that’s SEBASTIAN TAYLOR. The 29 year old LIGHTNING MOON - WERESHARK OMEGA MALE is a CONSTRUCTION WORKER. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be TRUSTWORTHY & KIND, but they urge you to be cautious because they’re also known to be NAIVE & INSECURE. Their friends also say that they’re into VANILLA & EDGE PLAY but don’t even think about trying SCAT & VORE with them.

Sebastian grew in a small city, his family was poor and his dame would often go out of the city to hunt food for them, reason why his parents had been captured the first time by hunters, and reason why his dame never came back one day.  

He wasn't even born when he was first in trouble. His sire and his pregnant dame were captured by hunters who planned to sell them for profit. His dame gave birth on the boat shortly after capture and his sire managed to set himself free and helped his mate and child get back into the ocean but not before the hunters captured and killed him for it. 

He became a squire after a long time of waiting for his dame to return home but never did, he worked under a knight that thought him how to fight, care for a steed, and conduct himself with honor. He slept in the barracks with the others and even made a few friends. He started dating one of the other squires and, for a while, he was happy.  

Then came his first heat and, the very knight that had thought him everything he knew, forced himself upon Sebastian and locked him up to use him for the whole duration of his heat. By the end of it, he was thrown back into the barracks and everyone continued their lives as if nothing had happened. He tried to take refuge in his lover but as soon as his lover knew what had happened he broke the relationship and distanced himself from Sebastian calling him a slut and dirty.  

The recently presented omega tried to move on, tried to take all his trauma in, and he kept having worse and worse nightmares, he kept waking up with screams, and he kept being punished for waking up others. Not like he could control it, but, did anyone care? No.  

One day he's training with the knight, he's practicing his swordsmanship skills with him, when he sees the opportunity to end the source of his trauma, of his suffering, so instead of faking how to fight, he strikes for real taking the knight by surprise with the sudden lethal strike.  

Sebastian is thrown out of the city immediately as his body begins to change and transform into something else. He was no longer a selkie but a wereshark. It takes him some time to get used to himself, to his abilities, and to the pregnancy he was in. He finds himself in a village after long days of traveling on land, of fighting to control the beast within as he gets used to his new nature. There they help him give birth to a beautiful baby boy, selkie in nature, and settle down. The village was welcoming to everyone, the village was called Willowshire. 

Then, it was all gone in a flash. One second he was home in Willowshire and the next he was in the middle of a desert. The first thing he did was panic. Where was Tyler?! What had happened?! He looked frantically for his child around the desert until he could no more and passed out just to wake up in a metal carriage with someone by his side. This person began explaining what had happened and, no, they hadn't seen a child around either which made them believe Tyler hadn't made the jump.  

It took him a week to settle down properly, it took him two more to start to get used to everything around him, and it took the finders one more week to find Alex. His child was scared and crying and right in his arms where he was safe after a long month. New Haven would be their new home now, they had to make the best of it, and it wasn't that bad, it was just like that village they lived in for a few years.

[ursabear]

Is that TRAVIS FIMMEL? No, that’s NJORD HARALDSEN. The 42 year old OAK MOON - WEREBEAR ALPHA MALE is a HANDYMAN. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be GENTLE & HONEST, but beware, they’re also known to be OBSTINATE & OVERPROTECTIVE. Their friends also say that they’re into VOYEURISM & VANILLA but don’t you dare try DOMINATION & UROPHILIA with them. [DEVIL, 31, HER/SHE, EST]

BASIC INFORMATION

Full name: Njord Haraldsen

Pronouns: he/him

Age: 42 years old

Pack: Ursa

Species: Werecreature

Subspecies: Bear - Grizzly

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Present or Past: Present

General

Family: Deceased

Mate: None

Children: Wanting

Pets: None

Occupation: Handyman

Favorite song: Ragnarök (Viking Chant)

APPEARANCE

FC: Robbie Amell

Height: 6'0"

Weight: 190 pounds

Build: Muscular

Hair Color: Light Brown

Eye Color: Green

NSFW

Position: Top

Kinks: Voyeurism & Vanilla

Anti-Kinks: Domination, Scat, Urophilia, & Vore

Safeword: Ragnarok

Dick Size: 10.3"

He grew up in a small rural city where everyone knew everyone in Norway. The city maintained itself by tourists coming to experience the ranch life. Not all tourists were good people though and there was always the risk of hunters so his family tried to keep to themselves and not interact with outsiders. They celebrated their Viking heritage practically every day by wearing hairstyles similar to theirs and hunting.

When he came of age and presented alpha, his family celebrated by hunting down a bear and having a big dinner. From the black bear was made a pelt for Njord to wear and from his meat was made the dinner. The whole town participated in the celebration and that's how some tourists, hunters really, found out who they really were.

That night, his father was swiftly killed but not quietly. His mother quickly took Njord to a cellar in the kitchen when the hunters stormed in. She was brutally raped while her child watched helplessly. The physical strain on her body, the wolfsbane doing its job at slowly killing her and they finished her off by breaking her neck when they were done with her. They searched for the boy but were sloppy and left without finding him.

Once alone he cried and screamed the death of his parents before making a drastic choice. He didn't stick around to be found by them, he packed what few items he thought he needed, put the pelt on, and ran away from the city.

Once in the big more civilized cities, he put his pelt away to try and look normal among the others. It meant he barely carried anything else in his backpack so he had to make due every day. He fed by doing all sorts of odd jobs. Fixing a computer here, plumbing there, all sorts of stuff.

However, trauma wasn't quite done with him and he was haunted by nightmares and guilt feeling he should've done something to protect her. He sought help and would fall in love with his therapist some months later making him drop his therapy altogether. At first, everything went well but, eventually, his boyfriend began screaming at him for waking him up at night with his nightmares, and from then the abuse escalated becoming worse and worse bordering on physical.

Njord broke the relationship eventually, he still doesn't know where he got the courage to do so but he attributes it to his pelt. One day, his boyfriend found his bear pelt and was about to throw it out. That's when Njord said no more and retook his life and broke up with his abusive partner.

However, he resorted to everything. He tried alcohol to get drunk and drugs to get high but nothing worked until he tried the drugs of a specific dealer. Unknowingly he had tried fae-made drugs and those could get him high and addicted for sure, which he did. He became addicted to these drugs and always returned for more and more. He sustained his addiction with his many odd jobs, but he was still an efficient worker if not the best looking sometimes. He struggled with his drug addiction for years while he continued to do odd jobs here and there. He sought help in the end, somewhat hesitantly, and through said help he learned about New Haven. A safe place where he wouldn't have to worry about hunters again.

He doesn't trust humans anymore, didn't since that day. New Haven sounded like the perfect place to him because it didn't have humans, and he wouldn't have to hide or worry about humans anymore.

He moved into New Haven son after learning about it and got his own house while continuing to do odd jobs as a handyman now. He loved this place! No more hiding, no more fear, no more nightmares! Well, he wouldn't go that far but he certainly liked this place.

It's been 15 years since he arrived at New Haven and the Ursa leader just died of reasons unknown. He wanted to help everyone, he had struggled enough, so he did his best as handyman to help people sometimes free of charge.

[immobile-justiceleague]

Muse List#7:

DC Live-Action Girls: Wonder Women (Lynda Carter and Gal Gadot), Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie), Catwomen (Michelle Pfeiffer, Halle Berry, Anne Hathaway and Zoe Kravitz), Huntress (Mary Elizabeth Winstead), Black Canary (Jurnee Smollett-Bell), Faora-Ul (Antje Traue), Katana (Karen Fukuhara), Enchantress (Cara Delevingne), Ratcatcher 2 (Daniela Melchior)

Wonder Woman (Gal Gadot) from Batman VS Superman (2016)/Wonder Woman (2017)/Wonder Woman 1984 (2020)

Credit to umiko-sasaki (sadly I only found on BBW-Chan website, not DA itself)

Cheetah (Wonder Woman 1984 (2020))

70s Wonder Women (Lynda Carter)

Faora-Ul (Bombshells)

(Imagine those pics are FAT ONLY, NOT VORE!)

Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie) (and yes, she still have multiple outfits from each DC movies), Huntress (Mary Elizabeth Winstead), Black Canary (Jurnee Smollett-Bell), Batwoman (Ruby Rose)

Ratcatcher 2 (Daniela Melchior)

[vorish-egos]

Hello! I was wondering for headcanons about who you think has the loudest belly sounds! Personally, I think it’s Wilford or Marvin (if you count him as a pred.) also, just wanted to let you know that there’s a wonderful audio clip floating around of a gurgling and goopy stomach on @a-place-for-vore or @voraliciouslair if you wanna hear!

I never thought about it before, but if I could do the list fromquietest to loudest belly for both Ipliers and Septics, it would besomething like this:

Ipliers:

1) Wilford (yeah like you, I do think that he would have one of a noisy tum)

2) Google (since he is a robot, he can „play” or even stimulate his stomachto behave super loudly)

3) Dark (normally he tries to control his stomach, but when he is too hungryhe just let it growl as much as it wants)

4) Mark (once in his monday morning member stream, you could easily hear hisstomach growling, to which he gave a genius comment “Excuseme for noises coming from my body, I don’t know what is this allabout.” 0///0)

5) Dr.Plier  (notIplier, this ego in perticular is a therapist)

Septics:

1) Anti  (hedoesn’t give a damn how loud his stomach can be and obviously useits volume to scare off his preys)

2) Robbie  (sincehe is a zombie, his tummy behaves much more slower and louder than ifhe was alive)

3) Jameson Jackson (justbecause he is mute doesn’t mean his organs are quiet)

4) Chase

5) Marvin

Even if I have never thought about it before, it doesn’tmean that this is not an interesting headcanon to create dear Anon. Iwould say that was fun to think about audible gurgles of hungryegos. uwu

✩Vorie✩

[sneezemaster]

I was supposed to post it on thursday, arent I doing great? xD Well here a prompt i got from lovely @hishex A Zombie-Vore Drawing :D I am trying to keep my drawing in calendar without any porn stuff, so its as vore as i could draw it in a bus xD

[robancrow]

zelia pulled out cookies called honey dutch boys and says to merissa here it's ur boyfriend and merissa said no so I said it's my boyfriend and that was a mistake

[wishiwasbig]

A Little Help Goes A Long Way PT.2

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This chapter is a bit longer than the last one but not by much haha... Robbie freaks out some more and eats some apples. Lots of fearplay but he's alright in the end. :)

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All of the TW/CWs from the last chapter apply here as well besides blood and injury. Also while there is no vore there are mentions of being eaten.

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Robbie was confused.

He didn't remember going to bed. He certainly didn't remember falling asleep. In fact, he didn't even know where he was. Even though he hadn't opened eyes yet he could still tell this was not his bed, and it certainly wasn't his recliner.

His limbs felt as though they were suspended in the air, and his head wasn't being held up by a pillow. The material holding him felt more like leather than any kind of fabric he had ever had on his bed. The last thing that confirmed to him that he was NOT in his own bed, or house for that matter, was that his bed was NEVER this warm.

Slowly his eyes fluttered opened to look downward. He quickly realized he was, in fact, not on the ground but far from it. Suddenly, the memories of his unfortunate circumstances return and he gasps.

He felt a wave of warm air wash over him and shivered. He shakily rose his head up and turned it as far around as he could to look behind him. His eyes widened in horror as he saw an, ever so slightly open, mouth.

HIS mouth.

SPORTACUS'S MOUTH.

Robbie let out a terrified scream at the sight. The teeth, each as big as his own hands and giant tongue obscured but not entirely hidden by them, made him feel ill. He couldn't stop his mind from drifting into grim thoughts. It wouldn't take much pressure from that jaw for him to be nothing but blood bones.

Was this what Sportacus had planned all along? To eat him? Why reasure him before? To prolonge his misery? Was this all just a trick so Sportacus could watch him suffer? It couldn't be right? Right? His body racked with tremors, his breathing quickened, and tears returned to his eyes as he thought of all the gruesome events that could spawn from his current situation.

"Robbie? Oh my goodness, you're awake!" Sportacus said with obvious surprise, pulling the trembling villain away from his face and turning him around to talk to him easier.  He noticed Robbie's horrified state. "Is everything alright, Robbie? You're shaking like a-"

Robbie cut Sportacus off before he could get another word out. "ALRIGHT?!?!?!" He cried. "H-How, on earth, could I possibly be alright?!?!" He was breathing even quicker than before. " F-For a second I thought-" His heart was beating so fast he could barely think. "I-I thought that you- t-that you were going- g-going to-" Robbie tried to get the words out.

"Going to what?" Sportacus asked in a concerned tone.

Just then Sportacus's stomach let out a low growl, almost as if it had heard Robbie's thoughts and just wanted to scare the life of him for the fun of it. Robbie froze, staring, wide eyed, at the larger hero's middle.

Sportacus, noticing this, followed Robbie line of sight. Upon realizing what the villain meant, he looked back at him, and their eyes met for moment. Sportacus opened his mouth to speak, but before he could they a word out, Robbie began thrashing around, kicking at his palm and scrambling to find any way to escape the hero's grasp.

"N-No! Don't-" Robbie shrieked as Sportacus locked him in a tight fist.

"Robbie! Please, just calm down! I'm not going to-" the elf attempted to say.

"S-Stay away from me!!!" Robbie cried.

"Robbie! It's alright! I wasn't trying to eat you! I was only trying to hold you for a second so I could climb up the ladder!" He explained quickly, motioning towards the object with his free hand.

Despite the elf's efforts, Robbie continued to squirm and cry out. Sportacus quickly realized that talking to the villain was not going to make a difference. He decided it best that he just continue with his plan so he could get up to his airship before someone heard Robbie.

Spotacus turned Robbie around in his hand and lifted him up to his mouth once again. Robbie yelped, scrambling forward in a hopeless attempt to escape the now open maw behind him. He felt Sportacus's breath on his back and, as the terror settled in, he resorted to begging.

"Please, N-No-" he plead. He had given up fighting by now, instead lifting his arms up and locking his hands behind his head and curling in on himself in attempt to shield himself from whatever horrible fate he may receive.

But nothing came. Only the light shifting of fabric on his skin and a wave of nausea as the hand previously holding him completely let go. He whimpered as he realized that the only thing between him and 50ft drop (which, in reality was more like 5ft) wpas his waistcoat. Robbie screwed his eyes shut while Sportacus climbed the ladder up to his airship.

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When Spotacus finally arrived in airship, he looked around, trying to find a good place to set Robbie down. Eventually, he settled on his bed as the best spot. He moved his hand directly below the him before letting him drop into his palm.

Sportacus watched the villain's eyes shoot open as he was carefully placed on the bed, following every movement he made, shaking like a leaf. Sportacus ran to grab a first aid kit and returned Robbie, placing it on the bed next to him. He pulled up a chair, sat down and spoke.

"Robbie, can you please tell me what happened?" He questioned as he opened the first aid kit and pulled out a some gause. Robbie flinched when the hero's hands moved towards him. He felt his wounded arm being carefully held between the hero's massive fingers. They were surprisingly gentle as they removed the cloth from his shoulder. As he looked at the hero he drew in a shaky breath. He reasoned that there was no real point in not telling the hero. He'd be in far more trouble if he tried to lie anyway, right?

"It.... It was one of my machines...i-" He watched Sportacus's expressions, looking for any hint of anger as he explained. "I was t-trying t-to use it on-" Robbie was about to finish before Sportacus interrupted him.

"Ahh let me geuss-" the elf smiled at the familiarity of the situation. "You were trying to use it on me, weren't you?" As he looked to the villain, though, his smile fell. He saw Robbie tense up as he nodded and he quickly corrected his tone. "It's alright, Robbie. I'm not mad at you." He said reassuringly. He smiled again when Robbie let out a relieved sigh. "I'm going to get something to eat, do you want anything, Robbie?"

Robbie stared blankly at the hero. He couldn't wrap his mind around how kind Sportacus was being. All of the crazy antics he had put through and yet, he didn't seem angry in the slightest. It made no sense to him.

"Well, i geuss you probably don't want any sportscandy but..." Sportacus held a hand up to his chin in thought. "I don't know if I have anything else..." He chuckled nervously, moving his hand from his face to rub the back of his neck.

Robbie watched as Sportacus's eyes lit up and he walked to the wall of the airship. Robbie wondered why the elf wasn't doing all the fliping and twirling he usually does. It was confusing, but he was thankful nonetheless. If he had to deal with anymore noise, he figured, he'd probably just start crying all over again.

Robbie saw sportacus put his hand over a small circle on the wall. Nearly the moment that the hero did this, a section of the wall folded out in front of him. Behind the section of wall there where tubes containing columns of fruit.

"Do you think you could handle fruit? It's sweet still, but not like cake-"

"I know what fruit is." Robbie hissed. Though he was mostly glad that the elf hadn't insisted on calling it "sportscandy" even without the children around.

Sportacus smiled."That's great Robbie, but do you want any?"

Robbie thought about saying no, but he realized he hadn't eaten at all today. He had been so scared when Spotacus grabbed him, that he hadn't even thought about breakfast. He huffed, looking up at the hero. "Fine...at least it's not carrots or something..."

Sportacus smiled at the little villain, being careful not show teeth. Even if Robbies attitude was inconvenient, he was glad the poor guy quaking anymore, and he didn't want to accidentally startle him again. "Would you prefer apples or grapes?" He asked.

Robbie turned his head away from sportacus. "I would prefer to go home." He grumbled, flinching slightly as Sportacus let out a heavy sigh.

"Robbie, I can't just leave you alone in there. You could get hurt!"

"And who's to say I won't get hurt with you?!"

"I won't let that happen, Robbie. I promise you that."

Robbie scoffed at this. Sportacus picked up a kitchen knife a began cutting an apple into slices, before cutting up one slice into smaller pieces. Robbie watched the hero warrily as he did this. Sportacus grabbed a bottle of water and twisted off the cap. He then set the bottle aside before using the knife to push the smaller pieces into the bottle cap and then pushing the bigger slices onto a plate.

He brought the plate and the cap over to the bed and gave the cap to Robbie. He set the plate on the edge of the bed next to the chair.

Robbie made a disgusted face at the peices of apple but pushed through the feeling. Hesitantly, he picked up a piece of the fruit and took a small bite. He was surprised at the taste. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't cake by any means but he definitely thought he'd hate it more.

Sportacus watched Robbie nibble on the apple peices and smiled. At least maybe something good would come of this situation.

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