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Imagine a pred who is losing control and swallows their prey friend to keep them safe.

The giant is dangerous, they are afraid of hurting the fragile life in whatever lapse of control they’re having over their own mental state. The tiny, obviously concerned, is even more startled when they’re hastily shoveled into the giant’s maw, where they are a bit rough when it comes to gulping their friend down. While hazardous on the outside, the giant knows that their insides are the safest place for their little friend. Like being housed in a fortress, safe and protected within its walls. Maybe the tiny understands, maybe they’re panicking even more due to this turn of events. No matter what the tiny may think, they will be safe, their pred will make sure of it. Even if it’s from them.

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Grumpy, stoic giant that has to deal with a mischievous tiny. The giant swears up and down that they hate the little bastard, constantly avoiding the little creature. It doesn't work, since the tiny is always trailing after them. One day, grumpy giant noms the tiny to protect them, but is adamant that they wouldn't have done this in any other circumstance. Like, "I'm only doing this because if I didn't, you'd get hurt. And if you got hurt on MY watch, then the others would have my head." Meanwhile, the tiny has such a smug look as the giant's stomach 100% betrays them, the organ smothering the tiny in affection. The giant has no idea that's happening, just continues ranting with the tiny only adding sarcastic, "Mmhmm. Yea, totally." Every now and again.

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Thinking hard on a large pred friend losing their little prey in a dangerous situation. They're separated for days. Their home has always been deadly, even to the largest of beasts. So to lose their small friend, one they were supposed to protect, it's devastating. They don't give up the search, but their heavy heart continues to weigh them down with each moment their friend isn't found. Then, after nearly a week of being apart, the little prey finds their way back to their friend. The pred instantly zeros in on them, picking them up and looking over them for only a second before scarfing them down as gently as they can while practically tossing them into their throat. They don't even stop to taste, taking them like a pill to get their tiny friend to safety as soon as possible. The prey is squeezed in the stomach, only to be squished even more by the rumbling organ that's caved in on itself. The smooth muscles feel desperate in its attempt to encompass the prey, as though their little friend would vanish the second they let go. Depending on the prey, they may put up with or even appreciate the strong muscles pressing against them like the biggest bear hug possible. Or, maybe the extremely cramped space isn't helping, and the prey needs to try and calm their large friend down. Gently petting the overactive walls, trying to comfort the pred and convince their insides to give them some space. Maybe the pred was talking to them, or maybe they've been silent this entire time, washed in relief that their friend is okay. Whatever the case, the larger is not going to let them out anytime soon, at least not without protest.

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About your most recent snippet, is it set in For//ever Winter?

-IV

It isn't, but I absolutely love For.ever W.int.er! Although I have trouble thinking of specific vore-based interactions that don't feel too OOC, I absolutely adore the concept and lore that's been revealed so far. (Small idea under read more)

The most potential I see is from the scavengers, my beloved sewer rats. I even have an scav OC that I need to draw at some point. Specifically as prey, the faction prioritizes scurrying around the battle field like rats or corvid, having the opportunity to get picked up by a more merciful pred. It's also canon that the cyborgs/battle mechs can go rogue, so just imagining a Euruskan toothy mech that becomes wildly overbearing/protective of a small scavenger group. Accompanied with the fact that they're a mix of metal and flesh, it's not so far out there to squeeze this idea into a safe/protective vore situation :) I can't wait to see what the what other creations/lore the creators are planning on implementing, I've already seen a good bit of concept art and am excited to see how these ideas are fleshed out .u.

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Multiple prey friends in a single tum in a cuddle pile. Pred has full tummy of friends that are sleeping, every now and again one of the prey fidgets to get in a better position and the pred just lovingly petting the spot to settle them down again. Thinking about pred either resting too or going about their day as carefully as possible to not jostle the slumber party in their insides. End post

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Your limbs are constantly on fire, the home you once knew laid waste before you. Or, perhaps this is all you’ve ever known, the cacophony of weapons firing throughout the night and day and you scramble through debris like a rat. Whichever it is, this place wears on even the toughest of souls. That is, if there are any left. Soulless creations scatter the battlefield, intent on destroying anything that makes the mistake of crossing their path.

You don’t know if there are others, how you’ve survived this long is a mystery just as great. Your luck seems to run dry as you descend into the earth, the winding paths of precious entities carving their way to its center. The deeper you go, the more confusing it gets, monsters rage against the creations that stomped upon the earth. You don’t even know what’s real or not, hiding and running and praying that you might see the sunrise again.

It comes to a head as you manage to get ambushed by one of these things, metal or flesh, it doesn’t matter, only that it seeks to end the pitiful existence you called life. You can feel the pain that laced through your leg as fresh crimson spills from its wound. You can do nothing but hide your face, trembling in every limb at the shadow that is about to snuff you out. Only for the loud sound of something crashing in, the clashing of steel and the deafening silence that follows after. As it drags on to a concerning degree, you look up. Only to see an armored titan, plating of gold and white, staring back at you. It has no eye holds from what you can tell, but the frozen body language says more than enough. This being is just as shocked to see you, as you are to see it.

You’re surprised with the fact that your shock wares off quickly, though it could stem from the pain in your leg. As soon as you timidly move to scoot back, the armor-clad being seems to shake out of their frozen stupor. They stammer for a second before clearing their throat, accompanied by a poor attempt at regaining their towering posture, only to slump once more as you flinch. It’s very…confusing. A stalemate, one could say. Your heart races as you watch the mini-giant, scooting back until you hit a wall within the strange confines. You let out a soft hiss as your leg jolts, which has an immediate reaction on the towering knight. They close the distance, either ignoring or completely ignorant to your fear in favor of seeking out your injury. It’s only when you pull back from them do they stop for a second, though they’re already on one knee in front of you, arms extended to grasp at the limb. Even kneeling, the gleaming armor towers above like a grand statue. “You are safe.” They say, with noticeable hesitation. Their hands hovering at your sides as your adrenaline starts to fade, leaving behind an aching, sleep deprived shell in its wake. You can’t quite remember what happened next, your eyelids growing far too heavy to keep open. For a moment, you saw the panicked flinch of the entity in front of you as you start to slump, feeling cool metal and leather palms hold you up as drowsiness claims your muddled mind. Next was the overwhelming heat that billowed in front of you, quickly engulfing your form as you descend into a plush, warm space. So soft and warm, the subtle beating of a heart, the rumbling of a voice, and the feeling of being held so close. A gently sigh seeps out of you, allowing this moment to rest.

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He didn’t know what to do, what to think. A human? Here? And most importantly, alive? Humanity was gone, reduced to nothing. Or…so he thought, the shock that overwhelmed him at seeing such a small and fragile thing still ringing through his ears. He didn’t know what to do, they were hurt, afraid, he needed to do something. Even though it wasn’t his job, it was his purpose to protect, a purpose that was stripped from him long before mankind’s extinction. This instinct pushed him forward, slipping the injured soul into his maw as he pulled them in as gently as possible. Something both settled and disturbed him as he trailed their decent, the feeling of the fragile beings form filling up their space. He could still taste the iron from their injury at the back of his throat, not caring for it one bit. Now he rests for the moment, his heart fluttering with every tiny movement, every soft breath. The entity lets out a small huff, startled and still shaking off the remnants of it as he gently pressed into the living mass within him. “You are safe. I promise.” He whispered, holding his lightly distended stomach with a palm as he contemplated what to do next.

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Got a new side blog! All future g/t writing/prompts/etc are gonna be posted here if ya'll want to check it out ^-^

Prompt from this post! "Sounds more like stealing rather than borrowing to me." 

The soft buzzing of the artificial voice spoke, a moment of pause between its responses. Adder replied with their own silence, a look of light confusion and heavy consideration, before landing on a slightly offended expression. “It’s not stealing, beans don’t care for crumbs or any of that other stuff.” They replied to the initial accusation with a small bit of sternness, before tapering off into a more casual tone, “Besides, if he wanted to keep it, he wouldn’t have told you to get rid of it.” The borrower mentioned with a point of their finger, directed towards the dull computer screen across the way. One of the many tasks assigned to the immobile device was to ensure the environment was as clean as could be, but it seemed to put off the task while the tiny individual was out and about. Whether it be for their own benefit or Sol’s own curiosity overriding its multitasking ability, they’d never know. 

After an all too familiar pause, although a bit longer than expected, the electronic device speaks up again. “You are not borrowing. To borrow is to take or receive an item with the intention of returning it.” Adder rolled their eyes at the comment, knowing full well what was happening next. “You do not intend to return any of the items taken, nor would it be sensible to return things such as food items.” As Sol reached its conclusion, a firm explanation in its monotone voice, the borrower continued to wander about the countertop. Adder had disappeared behind the many scattered jars of various spices, containers, and chip bags that littered the surface. They could practically feel the computer’s electronic eyes boring into them, awaiting an answer. The borrower had learned by now that the device didn’t need a direct line of sight to know exactly where they were, so long as it was active in the same room. A few more beats passed as they picked up some broken pieces of a chip that’d been discarded, peeking out from behind one of the plastic cups with a slightly tired expression. Their body language was casual as they responded to the machine, “Scavenging. How’s ‘scavenging’ sound to you?” 

More silence, Adder watched the little specks of light on the dark screen dance around as it processed the word. The borrower was starting to grow a little concerned at the extended period before the display stilled once more. “This is sufficient.” was all it said, the dull screen returning to its idle state. Adder huffed, knowing that it would only be a matter of time before the artificial intelligence came up with something else to ask. But for now, it seemed content to simply observe the borrower continue their ‘scavenging.’ 

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Need more preds comforting prey but like, from the Pred’s pov

Just the gentle nature towards your tiny friend, seeing their exhausted, downtrodden expression. Barely able to keep their head up as they approach, they don’t even need to speak as you feel their forehead tiredly rests on you. Gently picking them up, opening your maw and sliding them in, feeling their small movements, content but too exhausted to do much more. Swallowing them down and feeling the way they settle in your stomach, their soft squirms beneath your flesh, the way you can feel their body relax. Your hands coming up to rub the barley visible outline of the individual you care about so much, feeling so much affection and pride despite the somber moment. The fact that their first thought was to seek you out as their place of comfort.

I don’t think I’ve seen it all that often, might expand more into an actual writing thing but who knows -u-

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New vore ocs + story:

(Tw: Murder, gore, body horror) [Please lmk if you think any more need to be added!]

The whole imposter pred and crew mate prey will always be close to my heart, but I love the idea of the two imposters being pred and prey.

Imposter “lime” is a saboteur that’s payed by outside sources to… well sabotage a mission. Their job can be anywhere between breaking parts of the ship to ensure they don’t meet a deadline, stealing or destroying something the ship is carrying, or even figuring out a way to destroy the entire ship from the inside out.

Imposter “white”, however, is an alien shapeshifter that’s more keen on survival than anything else. They view these ships as a type of hunting ground, allowing them to kill and eat those unfortunate enough to get caught alone. Anytime they’ve been ejected from the craft, they simply grapple onto outer part of the ship and wait for it to pass another vessel.

At some point, the two end up on the same ship. Though everything was is going smoothly, things took a quick turn when Lime was caught by one of their crew mates tampering with the comms. It didn’t go too far though, as Lime is always prepared to get rid of a witness. Though it wasn’t without struggle, Lime was able to come out successful. The person silenced and the long-distance comms out of commission, all they needed to do was get rid of this body and quick.

As they’re dragging it towards the vent, they don’t notice the guttural noises emanating from it. It was only after they managed to open the metal grilles did they see it. A horrible amalgamation of teeth and flesh sprouting from the tunnel, its tendril-like tongue ready to spear at any moment. Beyond panicked at the sight, Lime throws the body into the vent as a distraction as they scamper off in the opposite direction. Whatever cash they were making off this was NOT worth encountering whatever that thing was! They managed to make it all the way to their room in accommodations and lock their door shut, taking care to block whatever vents they could without constricting airflow in their room.

By the time people started to grow concerned for their crew mate, Lime had calmed down enough to wash off the dried blood and muck, their door now unlocked as they went about doing their “ship job”. That wasn’t to say they were calm at all, they kept rolling the memory around in their head until it melted into mush. Lime had managed to convince themself that it wasn’t real, despite everything else screaming at the saboteur to listen to reality. They still refused to cave, until the next evening.

A full day had passed since the event, and as the ship had begun to settle down for the night, Lime’s door slid open with a small sound. At first, they were annoyed. “Hasn’t anyone told you how to kno-“ Then, they were frozen. It was the same crewmate they killed, white suit and all. There were a few notable traits, there wasn’t any rips in the suit from wounds, nor cracks in the visor. The most noticeable was how much taller they were now. It wouldn’t be noticed by many as something of concern, there were plenty of individuals out here that were considered freakishly tall due to their planet of origin. But what made this so terrifying was the fact that Lime knew for certain that White wasn’t this big. They wouldn’t never won if they were.

The door slides shut as “white” takes another step inside. “W-who are you. W-what do you want?? I-I won’t tell anyone what I saw, I swear! I’ve got some c-cash I could share! Hell, you can have it all if you leave me alone!” They yelped as the figure grew closer, they could hear the deep rumbling from this…thing. Trembling in fear as the figure stops no more than a foot away, Lime shuts their eyes and prays to whatever god they’ve wronged that they’re at least given a swift death as they feel the shadow loom over them.

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Nothings…happening. A minuscule spark of courage ignites in Lime’s chest, as their eyes creep open after hearing a weird shuffling of the suit’s fabric. They’re met with the pitch black visor of a space helmet staring back at them, head tilting to the side in a curious manner. They’ve also noticed that the individual has crouched down to be at eye level with the saboteur. After a few moments of caution, Lime’s tense form starts to ease. “White” seems to appreciate this to some degree, shuffling an inch closer as the rumbling grew louder.

As it turns out, the creature within the vent had thought that Lime had gifted the creature the body, rather than dropping it out of fear. Excited by this possibility of having another member to hunt with, the entity consumed their ‘present’ and quickly took its form to blend in. Now it was happily purring at the small human, brimming with curiosity.

While Lime doesn’t quite pick up on why this entity has a sudden interest, they’re not really in a spot to protest. They can only assume what it’s capable of, which could be anything really. A terrifying possibility. All they can really do is attempt to continue their work, subtly breaking small bits of this ship to force it to land somewhere. All the while they have White trailing behind like a lost duckling. A lost giant duckling.

Over time, White started to learn many things from Lime, more so about the individual than anything actually from them.

First off, the entity was quite worried when Lime didn’t eat any food it offered, confusion quick to set in as to why. It was meat, sustenance, was there more that needed to be said? White was practically gurgling out whimpers as they fretted over their ‘starving’ friend after they were denied a fourth time. While Lime couldn’t exactly explain it to the entity, they tentatively settled the creatures by simply taking whatever was offered to…do something with. They weren’t too sure but Lime doesn’t like to show their face, let alone eat in front of someone, and they felt it a bit cruel to throw it out an airlock. Besides, who knows if it’ll get angry at this act if it ever found out.

Secondly, their human is still fragile! Very fragile! Just because they’d gotten it food before, doesn’t make them stronger than the others. In fact, they’re smaller than many other humans, which caused the entity great concern. By this time, Lime was at least letting White touch them, though it was still very sparse due to the saboteur’s mistrust. White still wants to keep the human calm, keep their friend happy! Even with little experience outside of hunting, it knows that the way their heartbeat flutters in their chest is not calm, nor is the acrid scent of fear that subtly emanates from their form when it makes too sudden of a move. Even still, it can’t help but loom over Lime from behind, almost curled as close as it can be without touching the human. It wants nothing more than to split open its chest maw and lovingly bury the human inside, safe and sound within the very center of its being. It’s releases happy rumbles at the very thought, something that seems to be occurring more often Lime’s noticed.

The first time it happened was when the small saboteur got caught. Caught caught. There were only a handful of people left, after months of things going haywire and people going missing, they finally caught onto them. Confronted and cornered, Lime knew the only way they’d come out of this would be in cuffs or dead on the floor. For a second, they see a glimpse of White in the back, as it started arching backwards with a soft crack. The others noticed a little late, but the sound of ripping flesh and guttural screeching instantly grabbed their attention. The space suit’s center was torn apart, an opening of the fabric-disguised flesh revealing its horrible insides, pulsing and writhing as tendrils squirmed from its wound and countless sharp teeth lined the sides. A much larger tendril sports from its core, lashing out like a grapple as it grabbed onto Lime’s suit. They didn’t really have much of a thought in this moment, only shock of what they’d just witnessed and the suddenness of being pull towards the awaiting maw. Lime didn’t really have a moment to resist before being fully encased with a clamp of teeth and resealing of flesh. White was quick to flee the scene as the others scrambled, it wasn’t worried about anything the others could do now, only that its fragile friend was now safe and secure in its grasp. Speaking of, Lime was stunned. They didn’t even know what emotions to feel as White moved, the hot flesh that surrounded them, pulsing and churning. Its tendril-like tongue was still holding them, but instead of it being clamped onto the saboteur’s suit, it was curled around the already curled human in a strange embrace. There was little room to move in the moment, the surrounding unforgiving as Lime squirmed.

It wasn’t until White made it to a small and dusty storage room that it finally settled. It could feel the fearful heart beating in their chest, the way they pushed at the insides for space. As much as White wanted to hold onto this moment for as long as it could, it was smart enough to know that that would only make the human more afraid. Huffing a small warped breath, the entity’s gut splits open, the maw widening to reveal the human tucked inside. Lime was still very frightened by everything happening, but being able to move a little easier was helping to calm things down a bit. The cooler air made the heat feel a little less suffocating, and the rumbling purr White was making their body feel heavy. The alien appendage was still wrapped around them, like a pseudo hug as they could feel their exhaustion take hold. The adrenaline spike between getting caught by their colleagues and the whole…everything else had sapped them of whatever energy they had left. Besides, if it wanted to do any harm, it would’ve done so by now. A little rest couldn’t hurt…right?

White would’ve held its breath had it needed to breathe in the first place. The feeling of its human falling asleep within its confines, that fluttering heart easing because of it. It couldn’t purr any harder if it tried, the happy feeling in its chest practically bursting with affection for the human that rested right below it. The entity’s belly maw slowly closed, the sharp teeth intertwining like a gleaming cage, just enough to separate the human from anything that might try to harm them as the creature watched over their slumber.

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Cute vore idea:

Pred A walks in to find Pred B lying on the ground and purring up a storm. Pred A asks what’s going on and B tells them that their friend, Prey C, was really freaked out atm from something so B nommed them to help C settle. C was having trouble calming down so B started purring to ease them but the process is still a bit slow.

Pred A is like, “oh ok lemmie help” and lays down with B and starts purring too. Just the perspective of Prey C being inside their friend and being surrounded by this happy rumbling, only for it to double once A settles down.

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Really specific Wholesome G/t idea:

Older borrower couple moves into house not soon after a human. Couple used to be field tinies but moved into the rural house once it was occupied again. The place is practically falling apart, but it’s super rural and cheap, so this young human decides it’s perfect.

(Rest under Read more cause it’s hella long but there’s a TLDR at the end just in case)

As time progresses, the human proves to be a bit strange, but their messy nature isn’t something the two are gonna complain about. It makes it easier to hide and gather supplies, so they don’t pay much attention. That is, until one night when one of the two are out scavenging, they start to hear a commotion upstairs. More cautious than worried, the partner continues their hunt, unaware that something is hunting them. As they continue forward, the borrower notices things have gotten a lot quieter, creep in across the counter and throwing their hook. It’s only when they toss it do they slip on the tile surface, reaching out to grab the edge and watching their fingers slip. The borrower fully expects to feel the pain of dropping what would be 10 stories, only to find their decent immediately halted after only the first. Though it isn’t hard tile, or god forbid a human’s hands. Whatever it is as they look up for a few seconds, it’s…fuzzy? Fur? After a small huff, the borrower looks back to see that they’re on the muzzle of a great beast. It’s the biggest creature they’ve ever seen! Terrified, the borrower doesn’t even dare breathing, as the two are stuck in an impromptu staring contest. After what felt like an eternity, the beast moves. But its movements are so small, so careful as its head reaches the counter and tilts the borrower off onto the relative safety of solid ground. After a few minutes of small(nervous) talking from the borrower, they determine this beast is docile. More talking after reveals this beast is more than happy to nab any item the borrower is looking for. At the end of the night, the tiny goes back into the wall and the beast is content to lay on the ground and wait for their little friend.

The following morning, the human wakes up with an awful crick in their neck as they get off the kitchen floor, confused. While the human doesn’t remember what happened while they were turned, they can smell the borrowers faint scent that lingers near the counter. Turns out, the human, at least somewhat, knew the borrowers were there. They knew they weren’t rats or something, since the human could hear soft muttering when they got close enough to the borrowers home, and they left a unique scent behind that was different from any rodents. But the human didn’t want to make that known, since being a werebeast, they know how terrifying it is being hunted down in a world that wants you dead for just existing.

After the tiny tells their partner about the event, they start to take more notice of the things around them. Most notably, how this mystery beast seems to have a schedule for when it arrives, how the human and the animal are never in the house at the same time. All their theories as to why are disproven one by one, at the same time they’re learning more about the human themself. How stressed they always are, how despite their size, they seemed to live their life as though they were a rabbit in the open. The borrowers feel bad for the poor thing, yet still confused as to what could cause this in something as intimidating as a human?

One fateful dusk, a thunderstorm rolls in, the roaring thunder that passes above overwhelming the human’s sensitive hearing. The borrowers watch on in pity, both wanting to help this poor kid but chained into inactivity by their own rules. Hidden under the covers as the sun falls, the couple watch in shock as this scared whimpering human turns into a scared whimpering beast. Confused/startled beyond belief, the pair attempt to leave the scene. But…the saddened and scared whines of their friend is too heartbreaking to abandon. After a few seconds of hesitation, the couple make their way to the human’s bed and comfort the giant beast. Even when the night became dawn and the human turned back, the thunder still rumbled above, and the borrowers stayed to help.

Things went a lot smoother after that, the human and borrowers finally able to connect with one another after so long simply observing. The human is able to explain what they are and the borrowers are like, “Wait so you have to hide away from others humans and sneak around or they’ll hunt you down and do who-knows-what because they don’t see you as a person?” And the human is just “…that’s…very specific wording but…yes?” Human is now labeled an unofficial borrower, a borrower in all forms but physical. Maybe the tiny couple start teaching the human ways to steal stuff for survival and stuff and the human is like, “I legally can’t do that.” Just these borrowers teaching their giant werebeast kid how to survive despite the fact that they’re an adult and are dealing with a completely different set of rules. Just wholesome love all around ❤️

TLDR: An old borrower couple finds out the human they live with is a werebeast and end up befriending them after an impromptu rescue. A family can be two tiny parents and their adopted werebeast kid.

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Funny G/t bit: Borrower that lives in the house of a human that's attempting to summon an otherworldly creature. While the human is out, the borrower is running around and is like, "Wow, they just left this stuff for me to grab?" and accidentally completes the ritual. The summoned creature comes out all confident and stuff like "Who dares to disturb my eternal rest?" In this super over the top spooky/intimidating way, looking around and finding no one in their immediate sight. "What foolish games do you play, human? I have no time fo-" and just spots the borrower frozen on the ground and they just stare at each other like:

Neither has any idea what to do because they've never even heard of the other creature. Just the idea of this great and powerful being having their act broken cause this wasn't in the script.

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Vore mood of the night:

Overly excited prey, just so full of energy. I like to imagine that they unintentionally can become a nuisance to any pred because they love to investigate and squirm around when in a tum. Maybe the pred has a sensitive stomach and has to ask them to settle down, maybe they enjoy all the sweet fluttering sensations, maybe it tickles, the possibilities are endless!

I especially love the idea of the happy affectionate prey and stone cold pred with this. Just this emotionless being with the most joyful little creature hidden away and just rubbing themselves on the insides like an excited cat/dog. Despite not showing anything, the pred is extremely touch starved because people are afraid of them, so they just feel such a deep affection for the prey. That despite their cold nature on the outside, they’re always so gently with their little buddy, both inside and out. Even when the prey is inside, the stomach walls just barely press to show how the pred really feels.

I just love this idea of little ray of sunshine that’s never felt fear and their terrifying emotionless friend that would do anything in their power to protect it.

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Someone PLEASE send me a number so I can write these prompts they’re so good ;-;

I made a 100 sentence starter prompt list. Do it if you want!

1). "Hey, is something wrong with your arm?"

2). "Ow! Ow! You need to let me go, or else you're going to break something!"

3). "Either you let them go now, or something bad is going to happen!"

4). "Come now child, you will wear yourself out."

5). "You possess a lot of power for someone as small as yourself."

6). "I don't get it, you should have grown back to normal!"

7). "Your kind has took everything from me, why would I ever trust you?!"

8). "Why... did you save me?"

9). "You're exhausted, you need to rest."

10). "I wish others saw you as an actual person."

11). "No one will ever listen to me at this size."

12). "Here let me help, last thing we need is for that wound to get infected."

13). "You're really not scared of me being big?"

14). "Legend says: fairy wings can grant you wishes."

15). "Come on, let them be! It's not like they stole a lot of food at their size!"

16). "Listen, if you don't calm down, we're all going to be doomed!"

17). "You've been running for so long, fighting everyday to survive, I think it's finally time you rest."

18). "I can help you get back to your world if you just trust me."

19). "There has to be a way to lift this curse!"

20). "Since when could you change your size?!"

21). "Please, you're the only one who can help me!"

22). "You don't need to hide from me."

23). "If only I could protect you."

24). "This isn't right, we can never be together!"

25). "It's not every day a tiny person lands in your food."

26). "Listen, I may be good but the rest of my kind is not, if they see you... you're dead!"

27). "You could destroy an entire city... but you didn't."

28). "My mother used to tell me horrible stories about giants."

29). "Just let me go, and I'll never steal from you again!"

30). "Here, stay close to me."

31). "Geez, your skin is like ice!"

32). "I must be drunk if I'm seeing tiny people."

33). "Humans wander in this world and never get back to theirs."

34). "If only I could be your size for once!"

35). "You're treating me like a pet!"

36). "Don't you even think about putting me in that cage!"

36). "Careful, they bite!"

37). "Oh god, I almost crushed you!"

38). "You're adorable!"

39). "I'm gonna have to put you in my pocket."

40). "Please don't pick me up."

41). "Honestly, I don't blame you for being scared of me."

42). "You can't tell anyone else about me!"

43). "Just because I'm small, doesn't mean I'm fragile!"

44). "Wow, who knew cats could be so terrifying at this size!"

45). "Where are you from exactly?"

46). "There's no time to explain, get in the pocket!"

47). "You'll be safe here."

48). "I'm sorry for shoving you in my pocket."

49). "Can you move this boulder?"

50). "You're small enough to fit in there."

51). "You can stay here until the blizzard blows over."

52). "Where can we find a shelter to fit someone of my size?!"

53). "That bird would have swooped down and got me if you hadn't saved me!"

54). "You're not mad that I snuck into your house?"

55). "Oh thank God, I thought rats invaded my kitchen!"

56). "If you ever compare them to vermin again, I'll beat the shit outta you!"

57). "I'm not letting you leave."

58). "You look like you're about to pass out."

59). "I can't believe I'm stuck here at this size!"

60). "Can we meet again?"

61). "I don't care how small you think you are, you made the biggest impact on my life."

62). "I guess you're not comfortable with me eating around you."

63). "Sounds more like stealing rather than borrowing to me."

64). "You don't have to be scared of me."

65). "Hey, look at me, you're going to be okay!"

66). "Stay with me!"

67). "I can't help you if you won't tell me the full story."

68). "There's more of you, isn't there?"

69). "You didn't deserve that."

70). "Don't worry, there's no one left who will miss me."

71). "You were born like this?"

72). "You can crash here if you want."

73). "Are you crazy? You nearly fell!"

74). "You've been terrorizing this town?"

75). "Let me give you a hand."

76). "You ripped my favorite jacket!"

77). "You need to eat something."

78). "So you're the mortal who summoned me?"

79). "If you weren't a good person, I wouldn't have trusted you."

80). "Hold tight, we're getting you out of here!"

81). "I thought I could trust you!"

82). "You know I trust you, right?"

83). "You're lucky, I was there to save you!"

84). "I'm scared of heights!"

85). "Will your wing be okay?"

86). "If you do that, you'll be small forever!"

87). "Finally, you're awake."

88). "Keep me safe."

89). "I'm doing this to protect you."

90). "How can someone as small as you survive out here?"

91). "I never meant to scare you."

92). "Can you give me a hand?"

93). "I can't believe I'm living a fairytale!"

94). "I'm not going to force you to stay here."

95). "You've done enough damage!"

96). "Get me out of this jar now!"

97). "It's okay, I'm used to being called worse things by your kind."

98). "I'll carry you where ever you need to go."

99). "I'm putting my life in your hands."

100). "Do you see me as an equal?"

[novanoms]

OoOoOoo two moods in one night? Lucky day!

This is more so g/t centralized but 👍:

A haunted mansion that people are desperately trying to sell, but are unable to due to the constant paranormal activity surrounding the place. Whoever moves in runs out screaming by the week’s end, talking about the poltergeist and possessed armor and countless other things.

The mansion is haunted, don’t get me wrong. The suit of armor dragging itself from its podium to scare the living daylight out of any newcomers during the night. But not for anything malicious, oh no. It’s because this house already has a resident, a tiny that has little to no idea the dangers that a human could pose. So the haunted knight is determined to make the massive estate safe from any and all threats, even turning it into a game for the little one. Lots of shenanigans ensue with the possessed armor trying to keep both of their existences hidden. I can imagine the knight putting the tiny into their empty helm as people pass by and silently fighting with them to keep the visor DOWN.

[novanoms]

Specific vore mood of the night:

Giant and tiny are outcasts of their respective societies, finding comfort in one another through much trial and error. The most significant being a language barrier they’ve yet to efficiently work around. Personality wise, the tiny is much more active, playful, just a whimsical little guy. The giant is very calm, almost cold with how little they express, just a brick wall of an individual.

Anywho, they’ve gotten to the point where they can communicate basic ideas like, food, water, rock, etc. Tangible things. At some point, the giant starts to feel this unbridled protectiveness towards this tiny ball of sunshine. It starts to spiral from anger towards the tiny’s kin for kicking them out, to this self-consciousness that the giant is no where near deserving of the title of ‘protector’ for the tiny. It gets to the point where the giant panics when the tiny is out of sight, constantly seeking to be near them just in case. For fear of them being hurt, or even taken away.

The tiny, however, is oblivious to slightly confused by this change. With the giant’s stone cold expressions as well as the lack of proper communication, they don’t really notice the shift. They still go about like before, they now just have a paranoid guard dog wherever they go. This only further spurs the giant into their thoughts, as the overwhelming pit in their stomach surges at the thought of the tiny being exposed to the threats of this world. While the giant always manages to lock these feelings behind their expressionless exterior, it quickly gets out of hand the second a threat does show up.

Whether it’s a too-close encounter with a wild animal, or something as simple as a thunderstorm, the second the tiny displays tangible fear, the giant’s protectiveness goes into overdrive. The tiny receives a quick comforting nuzzle in the giants palm before stuck in their maw. They can hear the heavier breathing of the giant as they rest for a moment, too confused and freaked out from the initial threat to truly react. A second later they’re guided to the back of the throat by the giant’s gentle yet hasty tongue, swallowed down with as much grace as they could muster.

By now, the tiny has gotten a grasp on where they are, hearing the passing of the giant’s beating heart that seems to be quickening in pace. As they’re pushed into the organ, it grumbles in greeting and constricts as they move around to get their bearings. Not enough to hold them in place, but enough to feel them clearly. While the tiny is scared and confused, they still trust that the giant did this to help, and that this action means no harm.

Meanwhile, the giant is just spiraling into self-loathing. Why did they do that? They know why, but they shouldn’t have. The giant tries to comfort the tiny as best they can, but the words are non sense, just as they always were. They can feel the tiny squirm, it has to be fear. They really are a monster, undeserving of this innocent being’s presence. The second this passes, they’ll be afraid of them. The tiny will run farther than they can reach, and they’ll lose the little spark that gave them so much joy.

The giant’s thoughts pause, along with any other movement as they feel a very distinct feeling in their middle. The tiny, nuzzling into the slightly cramped organ, the squirming of their limbs seeking comfort in the plush folds. They can feel the tiny pressing into the front wall, a small hand petting the tum from the inside as an attempt at comfort. The giant, overwhelmed with the situation, settles to simply hold their gut, focusing on the calm movements that soothe their racing heart. They wouldn’t dare hurt their little friend, and it brings the giant so much comfort knowing that despite the barrier, the tiny knows it too.

[novanoms]

Coming back at you with a classic annual post 👋

I’ve been lovingly spinning vore thoughts in my head but always forget I have a place to share them so here you go (put under read more since it’s rlly long):

Been rotating in my head an idea of Reluctant pred/Willing prey, where the prey only feels comfortable enough to sleep when in the pred’s tum, but the pred hasn’t actually eaten anyone before that. Now I know this is more of a common thought, but my specific idea is that it’s like Character A isn’t really a pred at all, just so new to the experience/thought as a whole. Character B is just so oblivious to any and all worries that A might have because they’re completely safe but have to convince B that it’s true before they’re allowed in.

Mainly applying this to like a H//umans a//re s//pace o//rcs situation, where the human on board is a bit upset but used to the fear that everyone else has around them, so they kinda put up with the solitude while being as docile as possible to their small shipmates. One day, one of their shipmates asks if it was true that humans had a [insert alien name for stomach here], and the human is like “Oh they’re gonna freak out if I say yes but I can’t LIE to them.” In the end they tell the truth, and instead of freaking out, the alien asks if they could “Spend the night”. Of course the human is overjoyed by this, keeping cool on the outside. They’ve finally got the chance to make a friend!

Things do get a little confusing when the night comes and the human is asking specifically where the alien wants to sleep, turning to concern when the small creature reiterates their tum. Human gets a bit freaked out but their shipmate, ever oblivious to their reason for concern, is very confused. Mainly over their behavior for two different reasons.

Firstly, they’re confused since the shipmate’s species is known for this kind of thing?? They’re invulnerable to the dangers of the digestive system, producing a chemical agent that allows the organ to be safe for living creatures inside while insuring that there are no long term affects that would bring harm to the pred. But they’re quick to realize that maybe the human doesn’t know that? Secondly, they’re confused as to why the human is acting so…concerned? Scared? It’s almost shocking, cause the alien, along with all their other shipmates, were under the impression that humans were this aggressive, stoic, predatory creatures that were better left alone than risk getting mad. The only reason they actually approached the human was because they had no other option. They hadn’t slept for days, whatever simulated version just wasn’t cutting it. When they did some research and found that humans had something exactly like it, they had to try. So to see what they thought was a stone cold predator, looming over them with nothing but concern and worry in their voice, their hands hovering nearby as though the little alien would crumple any second? It’s a real shift in perspective. A jarring one in fact.

Now it’s the aliens turn to calm down the worried human, explaining everything to ease their concern. After a bit, the human is able to calm down and hesitantly agree to do it since their shipmate is so sure of it and really needs some sleep. I can imagine the human gingerly swallowing their shipmate and just anxiously hovering their hands around their tum. Their shipmate is in instant bliss, this was 10x better than whatever organism they had on their homeworld! So soft and squishy and warm, they’d pass out immediately if not for the constant fretting of the human. Eventually they’re able to get into a comfy state, and human is just curled up and holding their tum, their crew mate tucked away sleeping soundly.

I can imagine afterwards, the crew would’ve instantly heard about this and be asking the alien what it was like and they’re like, “It was the softest thing I’ve ever slept on and I felt like the safest creature in the universe :)”. The human might have to set some limits since they’re having trouble keeping down the amount of shipmates already in their tum, but the others seem content to spend the night snuggled up to them instead when there’s not enough room inside. While they’re having a bit of a stomach ache, the human is just so happy to finally befriend their shipmates and make them feel safe ❤️