#twitchy!crossthicc au

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Who are the top three ass-masters?

canon:

Rose Quartz, the Gem paragon of Butt with a body that planets were consumed to create! This is not a metaphor. Just as she chose to have the most massive boobs of any Gem (and introduced the concept to the rest), she has the best butt of all!

Terezi Pyrope: She's got hips for YEARS and that includes a butt equal to the collective butts of entire groups. she hoards booty fat like some dragons hoard treasure! (She hoards a lot of stuff, but its the butt most people notice ASAP.)

Sierra: this is almost canon, actually. there was once a sight gag where she fell on Courtney and almost crushed her because she is THICC.

OCs:

Tia: Her boobs get more attention in my draws but she has the biggest and most powerful butt of EVERYONE. When she walks through doors, it rearranges the walls. When she sits in chairs, chairs are destroyed, devoured or reshaped to become BEDS just from her butt size.

Chopstop: She is small but her butt is gigantic. she's REALLY shortstacked; this gobbo MILF has got enough butt and massive hips to suit whole groups of people all at once. and she's proud of her curves!

Odina. She'd happily hand the position off to, say, the Sugar Goos (Cocoa and Sussy) or someone else, but since her butt is always growing so massively she outpaces everyone else

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Would aradia la muerte be considered tier eight of the crossthicc power rankings?

Absolutely!

Tier 8, the Mythic, was pretty much designed with characters of her sheer power in mind, as well as the unfathomable curve size her immense power can express.

...that said, I expect that my power tiers would fall short of her original concept’s proper ability, as my AUs tend more towards a balanced view, regardless of how overwhelmingly powerful the more powerful characters can be, since at its core, I like writing adventure stories where there is SOME possibility of weaker characters posing some kind of vague threat. Aradia La Muerte is in a whole other ball game.

heck i might even joke that she is a theoretical Tier Nine: Like Tier Eight, But MORE. Proportionate boob/butt/hip size for this level is beyond human comprehension. Understanding her thicc levels is for only the enlightened to truly know.

I would also note that the stronger gods of Crossthicc (those in the Greater God/Overgod levels of D&D deity powers, which would apply here) also have this approximate power level within their own realms, where they are omnipotent. To a lesser extent they are still ridiculously powerful operating in the Outer Realms as a whole, though obviously they are stronger the more the local area is attuned to them.

(I would also note that it is entirely possible for Aradia to actually become something like Aradia La Muerte in canon. In Crossthicc, the Homestuck character’s classpect powers come from a connection to a greater god-self they can tap into and gradually evolve into new gods themselves; Aradia could easily become a goddess of death and time, as with Aradia La Muerte, and developing in such a way would simply require the right cultural context for her worshipers or Aradia herself, and her deciding that a body of sugar is A+

possibly within the context of Crossthicc, Aradia La Muerte is a future form of Aradia where she is worshipped specifically as a psychopomp goddess and personification of good/sweetly fate)

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I can imagine that the Thicc Vampire Boss' most frequent visitor would be Papyrus or The Riddler. XD

i like the sound of that!

the primary distinction is... well actually this depends on what her castle actually involves, since that's still up in the air, but the basic premise is that it's sort of like the narrative equivalent of a Metroidvania; she makes the castle appear somewhere, invites people in to challenge it. People go through many chambers, each of which involves puzzles and fighting her minions, sometimes gathering tools specifically meant to help with other puzzles, until they finally face her. if they survive, they win a prize of their choice!

this DOES mean that ultimately you do have to fight her and her many minions, so some degree of fighting is required, though I imagine she's very much a fair play sort of antagonist. If someone that is basically defenseless tries to challenge her castle, she will send challenges that they can reasonably beat. She IS actively trying to get them killed, or fed to herself, so she does not go easy, but she doesn't cheat or exploit their weaknesses. she'll dump you into an acid pit filled with acid-breathing laser sharks and buzzsaws, but only if she believes you have a reasonable chance of getting out of it.

So between them, Papyrus is the more likely contestant! Puzzles! So many wonderful puzzles! And he probably doesn't even HAVE a wish to grant; he just likes challenging her dungeons.

Riddler is another question; does he brave it on his own? Use some kind of mech, as an extension of his Arkham game affinity for technological gadgets? Or does he come in with a bunch of minions to act on his behalf? She'd be like 'unorthodox but I'll allow it'

(Honestly the particulars of what her castle INVOLVES in general is still something i'm working out)

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Any thoughts on Hololive v-tuber characters in CrossThicc? (Korone, Gawr Gura, Mori Calliope, etc.)

i'll admit to watching a few of those from time to time (a cute goblin girl, i think? something to do with Stringstorm I believe), but ultimately i've had trouble actually getting into them.

I think on one level, there's a bit of feeling that they're kind of like personas of the 'tuber playing them, or acting through them, so it feels a LITTLE invasive to just think about using them like that? It's sort of like doing lewd things with someone's self-insert OC, I'm always going to feel anxious about that unless they are constantly and repeatingly giving me explicit permission to do so, since it's like suggesting THAT with the person in question and many people would object to that?

So on a strictly character-by-character basis: no, not really, since it feels kind of inappropriate unless they give the go ahead for it, but none of the ones I've seen have given me that urge to do this sort of thing with it? I wouldn't say no to maybe making up new characters with ideas inspired by them for crossthicc purposes.

But you do have me contemplating in-universe Vtubers or rather, avatars of characters in cyberspace, such as an infomorph-based avatar of someone accessing cyberspace or the digitial realms, or a form someone manifests on in cyberspace in a similar fashion to 90s depictions of cyberspace. This can work similarly to a vtuber, and is probably fairly likely to be how people blog and stuff on the Magical Future Internet.

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Since we talked about Tau, how's Shadowsun in Crossthicc?

If i had the inspiration for it, I'd probably write more about her!

I'm thinking that the Tau Empire here is a fairly typical Federation-type deal, and so she very much fits the mold of a heroic mech pilot champion, if rather aggressive. In this way, she can be thought as a very optimistic combination of, say, Yoko Littner and Asuka Langley-Sohru in terms of her general demeanor here, though she's probably a bit more professional than either of that implies. In this case, they are in a weird relationship with the Coalition; they're allies and fight alongside each other against greater threats, though they're also rivals who compete for glory, influence and settlement rights on newfound worlds.

She's very much in the model of the ace mech pilot fighting evil with pure heart and mighty spirit; she's probably a good parallel to Simon the Digger from Gurren Lagann, actually! (In terms of the tropes that inform her general character and the sort of wacky shit she does!)

as a result of her great influence, steadfast determination, and probably a LOT of overly enthusiastic modding, she's very, VERY big, requiring specially expanded mech suits simply to fit her enormous, hyper curvaceous body. She quite enjoys putting her human rivals to shame; when a single breast is larger than most of your rivals (or even their entire ships, in moments of great courage that expands her to orbital size), it's a great metaphor for the spirit of the Greater Good!

(Of the majority of non-Primarch characters, I would probably be most enthusiastic about writing her.)

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Magnus: *Using his far sight abilities* why is Vulkan watching Guillimen and Yvraine from a bus? Raven: Uncle is just overprotective of Uncle G, unlike Vulkan he doesn't get out nearly as much, and also because Vulkan still don't trust her after what happened. Magnus: It was her first prank in centuries, he gotta let it go at some point! Raven: It's Vulkan, he's stubbon about stuff. At least uncle G has good taste, Yvraine got a nice booty. Magnus: Mine's better. Raven: You're just jealous dad.

Vulkan lowered a pair of binoculars, scowling adorably. It was actually quite difficult for someone with red glowing eyes and what appeared to be volcanic veins (which were also glowing, same as his eyes) to be adorable, but his fundamental nature overcame the restraints of his physical form. And so, fearsome though he appeared, cuddly he remained.

His binoculars were on fire, with little vents igniting gases from within. Somehow this produced greater magnification. It was best not to think about it too much.

The bus itself was a golden, elaborate affair, its roof affixed with a large wreath. From the window, and in a hot tub, Roboute Gulliman sighed, glancing out the window. "My brother is still there, is he not?"

Yvraine, managing to be large enough that even a primarch looked dwarfed in her lap, peered out the window. She cast a spell, her massive breasts engulfing Guilliman's body as she moved, and it was amazing that he gave no indication of noticing. "Away with you, rapscallion!"

And a force field appeared over them, blocking them from sight. Vulkan shook a fist, impotently. "Bumbleclots, the lot of you! I'll not have you sinking your claws into my impressionable brother, fiend!" Ominously, he said, "I will do the most terrible and fearsome thing I can think of..."

Jaghatai Khan, playing a game of 4th-dimensional chess with himself and idly following Vulkan around for the hell of it, glanced at him. "What's that, oh brother dear? Shall you find a quarter and NOT tell anyone you found it?"

Vulkan shuddered at such evil. "Never, but almost as bad... I shall write a very strongly worded letter!"

Jaghatai raised a thin eyebrow. "...Oh my."

Meanwhile...

"And THAT, daughter mine, is why our butts are the finest in all the land!" Magnus finished.

The God-Empress of Mankind, peeking through the door, swiftly retreated. "I was going to ask what on the hell they were going on about," she said, with a look of disgust. "But now I am certain I don't WANT to know."

"Probably smart," said the Condesce, who was on a date with the Empress. A hate date, but still a date.

"Besides, it should be obvious they inherited MY fabulous, gold-plated ass. That's just common sense."

"Ya don't say? Let's test that." The Condesce raised a clawed, many-ringed hand up high, on a smacking trajectory-

"IF YOU SLAP MY BEDAZZLED ASS I SWEAR I WILL PUNT YOU INTO A SUN."

Her hand swung down.

TWWACK.

"Worth it!" the Condesce cried maniacally as she was sent rocketing upwards, the Empress' butt still bouncing and stinging from the force of the planet-shattering smack it had been dealt.

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Any headcanons for the Tau in Crossthicc? (I can imagine that the water caste would be the ones who's most commonly pregnant out of all of the castes.)

oooooh i LOVE the tau!! I've never hid that I honestly dislike the major focus on the Imperium or the, for lack of a better word, protagonist-ization of the Imperium. (People going to lengths to justify the Imperium's blatant stupidity or constant self-inflicted atrocities when there's actual sympathetic groups to focus on is kind of fascinating to me as an exercise.) The Tau are WAY more interesting to me than the Imperium as a whole.

A few headcanons for them:

the Tau are distant relatives of the Necron. they're not QUITE the same thing; its sort of like the distinction between humans and neanderthals, but more distant, like humans and gigantopithecus. The Necron are basically just the Tomb Kings here from Fantasy Battle, so they regard the Tau as their mortal inheritors. They don't know HOW they feel about that, though, since they're very divorced from concerns about heirs.

The Tau populate fast. They have short life spans compared to most other alien races, roughly on par with the salarians or vorcha, and their evolution compensated for survival by giving them extremely fast reproductive cycles. Tau produce very large litters of children (more than 10, in some cases) and bring them to term in only a few months. Fertility mods and empowerment amplifies this, so that some can produce hundreds, in as little as a few weeks. Notable female Tau, such as Shadowsun, may make a claim to be able to gestate their young within hours, but as fertility mods allow the user to either lengthen or shorten their gestation cycles if desired, the only time they'd be needed to do so is in the case of dire population fall-offs.

As suggested, the Water Caste has the highest birth rate and the most focus; on a cultural level, those within the Tau Empire are usually assigned as breeders, and their labors involve getting constantly pregnant, stuffed to truly awe-inspiring degrees, until they are so large they need special hover-drones to lift up their bellies just to move. At this point, their breasts tend to expand just as much, so they're also very productive, and may serve to produce milk rations for large groups and not just their future offspring. Other castes may produce breeders, but the Water Caste is the one that has this as a specific duty, and many of them tend to be permanently pregnant. This does not preclude them from performing other duties, making use of power rig mechs to still move around and perform their labors.

(Of note, the Tau have undergone extensive treatments so that their lifespans have been extended; even without circumstances where perma-death is no longer possible, they live at least as long as humans, which is a surreal thought for them.)

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I just watched the latest episode of "Adeptus Ridiculous" and I want to know if you have any thoughts/headcanons on Lotara Sarrin (in general and/or in CrossThicc AU)

giving her a quick look, i realized i actually ran across her in the past; she's that one pilot who works for the World Eaters (before their fall to Chaos) and someone who genuinely won their respect, to the extent of wearing their iconography, and i think that's REALLY super cool

so for crossthicc, i would probably think that there is not a significant distinction between Chaos Space Marines and conventional space marines, as they're altogether a lot more mystical and divinely focused. some of them DO work for the worse aspects of the Chaos gods and do canon-compliant horrible stuff.

In this case, Lotara has taken after the world eaters; she's big and amazonian, as a result of magical mutation and deliberate modification, though not a world eater herself, and is one of a few people to converse with Angron in his full aspect in the modern era. She doesn't particularly like him (Angron is not an easy person to like, even at the best of times) but she does respect him, and he in turn regards her as a worthy mortal.

(Lewd thought, but Lotara wearing minimal clothing, with a big red handprint across most of one massive boob)

she generally still does stints as a pilot, and is a bit of a wandering mercenary in employ of the Earthborn Coalition, and specs as a berserker.

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some series i need to put into Crossthicc and work them out in greater detail there, and therefore would welcome ideas on that score if any of these soound interesting:

She Ra. I’ve never watched this show (YET, but i intend to), and while She-Ra herself and Catra are the obvious draws, just LOOK at Entrapta. SHE IS A MAD SCIENTIST WITH HAIR ARMS, i love that weirdness.

Thundercats. Related to the She-Ra entry. I LOVE Thundercats, and I’d love to tackle it in some respect. My take on Catra, for sure, is definitely a Thundercat here. (Possibly a modern wielder of the Sword of Omens, with the classic Thundercat cast being historical figures.)

Gurren Lagann. I recently rewatched this series, and the two compliation movies and you know what? you know what?? I STILL FUCKING LOVE THIS SHOW.

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"Describe + Hair" - Rose Quartz

Extremely thick and long, and somewhat animate; it has a tendency to move on its own. For example, if Rose hugs someone or holds their hands, lengths of her hair may curl out to wrap around their arms.

It’s plant-like, in terms of general appearance; it would never be recognized as human-like hair! Tends to resemble vines, and grows out into thick curled cables, which is stylistically represented by her canon massive drill-curls.

As Gems are made of light/solid holograms, Rose’s hair is made of light. It glows more brightly pink than the rest of her body (which holds true even if she is using the Pink Diamond color scheme I prefer for her, in which case it has a paler color), and feels... not LIQUID, exactly, but a soft and warm substance that molds to the touch.

has a tendency to curl around Rose Quartz’s breasts, belly and butt, groping and squeezing herself or accentuating how massive she is. 

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another Omega Diamond Connie idea: her hair shifting to the different shades of the Diamond colors, mapping to the Gems position on her body: white at the base, blue and yellow around her chest (though from the front, good luck seeing the hair or gems past her mega-monster boobs) and bright pink from belly on downwards. Her floor-length hair is thus predominantly pink.

might be usually black and shifting towards these colors when she powers up to the point that Gem effects start shifting over her human physiology; if so, its hair hair literally turning into solid light-matter and being made of energy.

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some thoughts for the ‘everyone is a Girl’ variant of Crossthicc for Bruce Banner/Hulk.

Here, she would be called Bryce Banner. Betty WOULD be an acceptablen ame for her, but... that’s already Red Harpy. Doesn’t seem like a sensible idea to make them a composite character, either. Bryce herself is much like canon Bruce; she’s soft spoken, tends to wild emotional mood swings, and here, she is legitimately immortal even more so than other characters. She has a quirk that every time she dies, or has been Hulked out for a very long time, her personality starts to shift. You meet her once, she might be mousy, quiet and an idealist. The next, she’s very bitter, incredibly cynical, and an alarmingly intense mad scientist who NEEDS to Hulk out to keep her maniacal impulses in check.

She’s moderately tall and usually fairly thick, and well built; she gets very stressed out easily, and often tends towards more of a bean pole shape as her powers literally burn off most of her body. Big bouffant hair, cut very clumsily. Her eyes glow a lot; usually green, sometimes gray. She tends to... unsettle people.

The default assumption is that Hulk is not usually a specific alter fronting, but a gestalt of the Hulks acting in concert, depending on the state of Bryce’s mind and her needs at the moment. The primary Hulk alters include the Savage Hulk, Joe Fixit, and the Green Scar.

Savage Hulk: Usually pretty damn big and green, often glowing vibrantly. She’s VERY big and busty, though her appearance influences can go from borderline animalistic to ‘big, sexy, thicc amazon’ apparently at random. She’s rarely conventionally appealing, though; she tends to make the Hulk almost quadrupedal, with simian proportions and downright monstrous features. She’s a gentle soul at heart, going on a rampage only because its the only way to let the pain out, and she’s just a big bundle of pain, panic and heartbreak. The least sexual of them, to boot; she certainly cares for people, but her concept of romance is entirely nonsexual. She’s an uncomplicated personality; if you annoy her, she’ll rage at you. If you oppose her, no matter the context she’ll hold a grudge. And if you’re even a little nice, she will never forget your kindness and assume you are a friend.

Jo Fixit: Bryce’s hedonistic aspect, as well as that part of her that exists to take out her hostility on the world, say the things Bryce doesn’t want to admit she wants to say. She tends to be gray, more often than not, and whether she looks physically attracitve or monstrous differs; often she does look monstrous, but in a ‘sexy monster girl’ sort of way, entirely on purpose. She can be EXCEEDINGLY nasty and even cruel when motivated, but nonetheless has a moral center. She might ‘interrogate’ someone with a sledgehammer, and take a sadistic delight in hearing teammates get horrified at the sounds, but she’d never raise a hand to someone that was innocent, and she’s a lot more altruistic than she’d like to admit.

The Green Scar: One of the more rational alters, in her own rough way. Taciturn, grouchy and bitter, she is nonetheless the most generally mature of the known alters in the Hulk system, with a heroic urge that motivates them all to be heroes, even if she’s going to be a total grumpy hardass about it the whole time. She’s very much like a barbarian hero; often disdaining the weaknesses of civilized life while longing for it herself, struggling to fit into a world that just doesn’t seem built for a monster like her, and yearning to be accepted even as she is constantly rejected by all the world. BIG. BIG AND THICC.

Devil Hulk: A special case. She ONLY comes out when Bryce suffers temporary death, and then once night falls, Bryce’s powers kick in, regenerating her from even the most extreme of deaths... and then the Devil comes out, to take horrific revenge on whoever hurt her darling girl. She’s the protective mother Bryce never had, a guardian figure in her life, and a terrifying monster and embodiment of harsh justice to everyone else. (and a bit of a troll. As are most of the Hulks, in fact.) She normally keeps Bryce’s mind stabilized and free from psychic invasion, and rarely gets involved. Despite popular belief, she’s not stronger than the other alters, but her willingness to use lethal force and preference for narrative cruelty makes her few appearances... memorable.

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Any Crossthicc headcanons for Lady Dimitrescu?

interesting coincidence, but i was looking up videos on her earlier! You may find it funny but i’ve never actually watched any of the trailers for Village or gamplay with her.

Her exact nature is still unclear to me, and Resident Evil generally goes with ‘spooky artificial horror monsters’ so this might change up once we get more information, but I’m thinking that her Crossthicc incarnation was an attempt to artificially recreate the Dracula bloodline of vampires. Possibly Umbrella, or another corporation that gets up to these kinds of biological evils. (Heck, why not suggest Vladof from Borderlands? Guns aren’t all they’re up to. Granted, their thing is claiming to be revolutionaries, but perhaps selling vampiredom was their next big pitch to beleaguered revolutionaries. ‘Eat the rich’ was going to be the tagline.)

In any case, the project when awry, as expected, and Dimitrescu killed the researchers and everyone involved, and dominated the entire region where she was created. Her body is technically not just vampiric, but has elements of a custom-made homunculus, vastly superior to an ordinary human from the design stage. The mysterious Father of the homunculi MAY have had some influence on her design, or work with her to some extent; she certainly shares many design elements with his soul-daughter, the homunculus Lust; her height, her general appearance, the finger blades...

Dimitrescu effectively runs a fairly large region as its unquestioned, secret ruler. She’d sired a vampire clan that is technically a side-line of the Dracula (and broadly considered related to the ancient clans such as the Gangrel and Tzimisce, both of which have claimed the original Count Dracula as one of their own), all of which obey and adore her, and everyone in the land is enthralled to them, and thus to her, compelled to obey her commands through the bond of blood.

She is EXTREMELY big; her curves are so gigantic and engorged with power that the slightest movement is like hillsides in motion, and her true size is almost certainly geographic in scope. She generally tends to feed on other giants, as no normal mortal can sustain her blood hunger, but she has no problem in devouring scores of mortals if need be. She’s playful, in her own way, and very flirtatious, leaning a bit towards the fandom portrayal of her as a sexy ‘ARA ARA’ MILF figure. Unlike depictions where she’s embarrassed or fed up with the attention, she genuinely enjoys the adoration she gets from her prey; she’s rather vain. she’s the kind of person who admires herself in a mirror and goes ‘yep id fuck me’ in complete sincerity.

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Rose Quartz glanced up from the ship. She wondered, briefly; where Zim had gotten off to?

A sense of alarm swelled up and she got up, all manner of terrible things rushing through her mind; she didn’t know the little Irken well, but she knew that he wasn’t exactly well adapted to the whole ‘not blowing up suns for funsies’ element of the hero lifespan.

She was not built for speed, and charged like a train missing its tracks; cautiously, but with a great deal of power and speed. As big as her breasts were, entire rooms cleared out just from the sense of her incoming proximity.

And from a stairway stepped Sierra, her massive hips swinging heavily and accidentally hip-checking the doorway so hard it was smashed open. Rose came to a stop before her. “Oh! Just someone to help out! ...Why, I haven’t seen you in a really long time...”

“I’ve been doing a lot of thinking,” Sierra said amiably. “What’s going on, Miss Quartz?”

“Have you seen Zim?”

Sierra tilted her head, looking puzzled, and for some reason, faintly protective. “Why?” She asked, eventually, her eyes narrowing slightly.

“I lost track of him! I’m worried, what if he does something like, I know not, steal a mech and steal asteroids to mind them and built a giant doomship!? And then he CRASHES the doomship because someone dares him too, and it creates a black hole that destroys the universe!? AND my teacup collection!”

Sierra squeaked in horror. “Not the teacups! Or him!” She paused. “No, wait, nah. Couldn’t happen. He’s busy!”

Rose calmed a little. “Ah. Busy with what?”

“I’m meeting him for a romantic lunch and stuff.”

“...What.”

“We’re dating!” Sierra said cheerfully. Conspiratorially, she leaned in and whispered, “Well, not just ME, specifically...”

she pointed towards a nearby table. Zim could just be barely made out, looking unusually attentive and docile, his small green form obscured by the enormous curvy women about him, nearly blocking him from view.

One on side of him was the woman she’d seen following him, here and there. Gaz, Rose thought; exceptionally curvy, with a tad more to her bottom, a tendency towards purple and aggressive attire, and she laid a hand on him in a way that was possessive.

The other one there was much larger; nearly the size of a building, even by their exceptional scale. And Rose Quartz’s eyes widen in shock at the distinctive blue skin, the massive breasts parted by a gigantic gem, the maternal flared hips broader across than a walkway...

Blue Diamond.

“Don’t worry, she’s not here to persuade you of anything,” Sierra said quickly. “She’s just come around to spend some time with him.”

“She... she what now?” Rose said, helplessly. “I’m sorry, Blue Diamond is what?!”

“Seeing Zim,” Sierra said patiently. “Like me and Gaz.”

Rose stared. “...How did that happen?” She asked weakly.

Sierra shrugged. “I dunno. How does any relationship happen. Anyways, I gotta go. Don’t want to miss out on our poly time! Laters!” She ran off, bouncing her mega-sized butt so heavily it must have been on purpose.

Rose stared at Blue Diamond, gazing fondly at the other three with apparent fondness, and finally she found the nerve to say: “What.”

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💀🥔❤️🗯️💛📚 - Power Girl, Wonder Woman, Tionishia, Centorea, Ranamon, Blue Diamond and Ahsoka Tano. (A bit of a long one, but i hope it works.)

omg that is a LOT tho

Power Girl: am leaning towards ‘rarely’. depends on how villainous they are; if not villain, then probably not. if villain, at least temporarily digestion? if they’re energy-based though, she may do so automatically regardless of whether or not she wants to, due to her powers

Wonder Woman: she follows mythic hero rules, so she does so in the same circumstances of slaying a monster, but she’s not casual about it

tionishia: depends on their threat level and how hungry she is. going with the idea that ogres are prone to extreme overindulgence, she might do so if they taste good or make her feel super FULL

centorea: more likely than not, yes, especially if they are plant-based; it mixes with horse and human cravings a lot, and she regards it as part of the whole point of swallowing someone.

Ranamon: Rarely; its very contextual. she may be called to do it for her duties or removing things that need to be hidden, like consuming forbidden lore.

Blue Diamond: I like to think that she used to be a ferocious and merciless devourer, adn while she’s TRYING to be a better person, the compulsion to simply swallow whole and digest anything offending her on a whim.

Ahsoka: I figure that while the Jedi Code permits this sort of thing (since they don’t have any particular restrictions against necessary killing), overindulgence is frowned upon. This Ahsoka may or may not abide by the Code, but it still influences her, so she tries to restrain herself.

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Does your muse prefer lazy, fat prey?

Power Girl and Wonder Woman: Not really! they tend to view devouring as a tool in their arsenel, not as an end in itself, and they don’t have many preferences.

Tionishia: Almost certainly; she enjoys rich, tasty treats, especially ones that have so much meat and succulent tastes of self-indulgence on them.

Centorea: she doesn’t PREFER them, but she likes this kind of prey, but refuses to admit it; she feels that implying she prefers easily caught prey implies ineptitude.

Ranamon: I think that feels about right for her?

Blue Diamond: Very likely! Perhaps at one point, she created Gems specifically to devour large amounts of resources, getting very big in the process, and BD ate them in turn to recoup the resources.

Ahsoka: Again, no particular preference there.

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Tell us about a great experience your muse has had with vore!

Power Girl: She once ate an entire sun, getting a massive power boost and size increase; we’re talking taller than a solar system, boobs bigger than the rest of her body, and a power increase to match. it didn’t last but it felt REALLY GOOD

Wonder Woman: She slew an incarnation of Jormagundr in this fashion with her god-buddy, Thor; it was the biggest meal she ever had!

Tionishia: She had a date with fem Kimihito, and her ravenous appetite demanded more and more, and Kimihito offered herself to her; it was a very lovely digestion and Tio was so FULL, and suspects it was the love involved that satisfied her.

Centorea: She took part in a competition where the losers would be meals for the winner, and she won in splendid fashion. She was merciful and allowed them to reform not long afterwards, but she was so STRONG, and her gut so swollen with their wriggling bodies as they dissolved into her, and she relishes the pleasure of that day.

Ranamon: Once devoured a terrible grimoire of ultimate evil, obscuring its dreadful secrets from the multiverse; she actually had something of a tummyache for a while, but it was worth it.

Blue Diamond: After reforming her ways, she repopulated multiple worlds by consuming them and gestating entirely new, fertile ones within herself. IT felt intensely pleasurable and the first truly good thing she had done in a long time, and it gave her a sense of purpose after the fall of the Gem empire.

Ahsoka: At one point, confronted and bested a dreadful wizard of the bleakest arts, overcomign his powerful abilities to consume him. at the time she’d been suffering something of a crisis of confidence, and it reignited her sense of skill and purpose.

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Does your muse experience stomach rumbles or burps after eating someone?

Power Girl: unlikely. probably lots of solar glowing, though.

Wonder Woman: Briefly. sounds like continents moving.

Tionishia: Yes. it is VERY loud and sounds like her belly is bigger on the inside.

Centorea: Yes. very, very loud, due to her multiple chambered stomachs (A combo of human stomaches, horse stomaches, and the weird ways they interact together.)

Ranamon: Kind of; no rumbles or burps normally, but there’s a strange sound as they are converted into pure data.

Blue Diamond: She does not burp or rumble at all unless she specifically wants to, because of how Gems work; digestion rarely involves fluids, for example, but converting prey into magical energy to be absorbed directly or reworked into another form. She CAN, if she wants to.

Ahsoka: Yes. pretty noisy, actually.

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What sort of pred does your muse like?

Power Girl, Wonder Woman: They are similar in that they don’t liked to be preyed upon at all; they’re big time heroes and this sets a poor example, and they’re too fierce to easily have the submissive mindset that characterizes prey in one way or another. you must be WORTHY to do so, but their definitions vary; Power Girl thinks you must be strong, while Wondy feels you should just have the courage to try. (You might not be able to survive trying, though.)

Tionishia: She requires that you be at least somewhat polite. Sort of like taking a girl out to dinner, really.

Centorea: She professes to firmly disapprove of this, but in secret, she does like this, but requires a firm subordinate/superior relation between herself and the pred, with pred as superior.

Ranamon: Kind of prefers her preds to be cool and interesting, and technologically based; not out of bias against organics, but due to her composition, she’s only likely to experience anything if they are able to process data. (Which CAN happen with powerful organic preds anyway, but she’s not aware of this.)

Blue Diamond: She does not like to be eaten. She is still proud and mighty, and sees herself as far above the likes of prey!

Ahsoka: Someone who is very much NOT dark side-aligned, emotionally speaking, tends to fit the bill.

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How many times has your muse been digested or inside a pred’s stomach?

Wonder Woman: Rarely. It’s happened a few times, and its treated as the mutually exclusive deaths of heroes in ancient myths, but she’s loath to have repeats.

Power Girl: A few villains have managed it, and some heroines as well; tends to get her miffed, too.

Tionishia: Reasonably common, though they must be pretty big or voracious to contain so much ogre inside them! She thinks its cuddly and sweet.

Centorea: She’s more common a predator than prey, but it’s happened; once by fem!Kimihito, Rachnera and Tio, and most frequently by Miia, who is now sporting a REALLY big pair of boobs that was once Centorea’s physical body in previous times.

Ranamon: She’s embarassed to admit that she’s frequiently called to upload viruses to enemy servers or networks, and this involves getting ‘eaten’ by manifestations of those servers in the digital realm.

Blue Diamond: she’s bigger than a planet even when she’s not trying, and can be considered a goddess by most standards; it’s RARE. but it can happen! (Rose Quartz and Connie have both done it, on separate occasions.) She doesn’t approve of being reminded of it!

Ahsoka: If the Jedi have vore duels, she’s probably lost a fair number of times, though not in recent times. in her travels, she’s lost her fair share of consumption battles, so she’s familiar with the inside of guts.

[twitchesandstitches]

Viomira: You know Connie, you may be bigger then me, you may be stronger and you may be the "omega diamond", but running head first towards a wizard with ice and necromatic spells who has a near endless army of skeletons may not be the smartest idea, even if this was just training. You look like a hornet being buried in japanese bees right now.

A massive army of skeletons shifted. Gradually, what appeared to be a considerable section of the landscape moved upwards.

Connie, completely covered in skeletons dutifully doing their best to keep her pinned downwards, sighed. Her voice was a wind, powerful and roaring; not from anything on her part, she was simply so big. She would have been ludicrously thick at normal size, a fertile hyper-curvy monster of a woman and easily the match to her mentor Rose Quartz, but exercising even a small amount of her power had brought her to gargantuan size, so that even sitting down she was over several miles tall.

Upon her brow, between her absurd extremes of cleavage and jutting out from her belly were gemstones, all shining a bright teal color. Magical power flooded into her body from these forge-organs, sustaining it and empowering her. Force fields that could have hit hard enough to divide continents lashed out in teal waves, and she summoned power over material forms so that the millions of skeletons on her arms (and most of them incidentally marching across her mountain-sized breasts en route to her arms, or possibly to drain magic from her chest gems) shrunk down to incredibly small, harmless forms.

Skeletons went flying, force fields seperating into little bubbles to contain them. And all the same, more skeletons came up, covering her against almost instantly.

Viomira, at this point, raised her arm up. Magic condensed into a huge iceberg that she promptly lobbed at Connie, and it wedged between the giant woman’s breasts with such force that it was like a punch to her; Connie wobbled in place, looking briefly indignant, and then down she went.

“And what have we learned?” Viomira said.

“Don’t underestimate numbers even if you have a power advantage,” Connie said, voice muffled by all the skeletons.

Viomira waved her hand in command. The skeletons retreated from Connie and she was able to sit up. She was, Viomira had to admit, a very gorgeous woman. Something of Rose Quartz’ transcendant beauty had rubbed off on her. Or perhaps it was just her empowered charisma?

Connie shook her head, at an altitude somewhere among low-flying clouds. “Where did you even get all those skeletons?”

Viomira shrugged. “Extradimensional realm of infinite skeletons in every possible shape.”

“Really?”

“The ancient texts call it ‘the Bone Zone’.”