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#T: Cuddling
safe-from-sharp-teeth · 2 months
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urghblergh · 2 months
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"The City on the Edge of Forever" Reunion 😭
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muirmarie · 2 months
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mcspirk where spock, having grown up on vulcan, prefers it warmer when he sleeps (and/or meditates in the bed with them), and kirk, having gotten used to sleeping under a lot of blankets when he was recovering from the severe malnutrition of tarsus (a side effect of which is that he was always cold), still prefers to sleep under a bunch of blankets as a comfort thing...
and yet somehow mccoy, who tends to run a little warm when sleeping anyway, keeps getting stuck in the ninth circle of hell that is the middle of the bed, covered in layers of blankets, in a room with the heat raised, scowling at the ceiling at the fact that kirk and spock are such goddamn light sleepers that if he tries to crawl out of the bed they will a) wake up, and b) immediately turn into octopuses and refuse to let him leave, and he will a) still be stuck there, but now b) even warmer because they'll be holding onto him like their life depends on it...
this happens at least three times a week
(listen he may be a georgia boy, but they had air conditioning, thanks!!)
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suzyandthefox · 3 months
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ok but like
Vore in a protective , parent-like sense will always get me, it will always remain my favourite.
A pred giving a prey a comfort they lost, being their home temporarily.
The pred saying things like
"You're safe now"
"I will protect you"
"You're very brave, I'm proud of you"
For the pred to call their prey "little one" "small one", etc.
For the pred to hum a gentle lullaby to their scared prey
And for the prey to say things like
"Hide me"
"Protect me"
"I have no home/no body/nowhere to go"
The descriptions of a stomach as a cradle, the soft sobs a frightened prey lets out as they huddle into the soft flesh, they speak their fears and pain into the walls and the folds of the being around them.
And the walls listen to them.
To be cared for, to be loved, to be hidden where no one should see or harm you.
Idk man.
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princesaltines · 8 months
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mouth skribbls
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novanoms · 23 days
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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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mawsnclaws · 18 days
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Nervous preds who constantly poke and prod at their tummy to ask if you're ok and if you want out.
Confident prey who's cocky persona fades as soon as they're in front of an open maw.
Scary-looking preds who are secretly gentle and sweet, just misunderstood.
Experienced prey walking inexperienced preds through the entire process, careful not to overwhelm the pred.
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"You poor thing..you're freezing." The predator slowly bent down, the leaves in the trees rustling as they shifted. They were the biggest giant you'd ever seen..their features shadowed by their hood. The moonlight behind them illuminated their outline and you could see a faint glow of purple from somewhere in the void that was their face. A ginormous clawed hand suddenly pressed against your back, jolting you from your terrified daze.
"Humans like you shouldn't be out here this late..you're far too fragile. If any other giant had found you, you'd be dead by now. Luckily I found you." There was an air of smugness in their tone as they wrapped their fingers around your torso, lifting you to their face. You could see them a bit better now that you were closer. They were pale, face covered in scars, and eyes glowing a gentle purple color. "Don't worry, I'll help you out of the woods." Their voice was quiet, but still confident. You could see a glimpse of sharp white teeth from behind their lips as they spoke, teeth easily big enough to cut you in half with one swift bite.
They gently tucked you against their chest, a claw rubbing against your back in an almost comforting way as they began to walk. "Humans like you aren't built to survive the snow like this..how did you get lost out here?" They looked down at you. Your mouth felt dry, you wanted to speak but no words could come out. You heard a quiet unintelligible grumble from the giant. "Can you speak? I need you to tell me where you live.." They shifted you so that you were pressed a bit lower towards their stomach. A loud growl thundered from the predator's core, making you sweat.
"Ah..sorry, small one. I didn't eat today." They said quietly, stopping their walk to look down at you. "I really do need to know how to get you back, I doubt you'd want to spend the night in my cave." They reasoned. You opened your mouth but you found yourself still unable. This was the scariest situation you'd ever been in, your brain completely blank as you tried to scramble for something to say. They didn't seem annoyed..but they didn't seem too pleased with your silence either. You'd hardly noticed that your trembling was worsening, but they sure did.
"Are you really still that cold? Poor thing..it's been so long since I've handled humans, I forgot how weak your bodies are to nature. I can't have you freezing! That wouldn't be very fun, now would it?" They shook their head and lifted you once again up to their face. "I have a way to keep you warm until you can tell me where you live, but I doubt you'd like it much." They gently brushed the hair from your face with a claw. You felt a pit form deep in your stomach..what did they mean? You figured that whatever it was couldn't be worse than being out like this.
"I'll be gentle, I promise. Just try not to struggle too much.." You felt a claw gently prod at your shoes. You looked down just in time to see them fall off and onto the forest floor below. The giant didn't seem to care, and you'd been so distracted staring at the ground you didn't realize you were now directly in front of their mouth. The moment you looked back up, you were greated with a flourish of warm air, their mouth opening up wide. It was dark..you could only see their first few teeth and a faint purple glow from down their throat. Your shaking worsened but they didn't hesitate, setting your shivering form down onto their tongue. You immediately tried to turn and jump from their mouth bit their teeth snapped shut with a near-deafening click.
You were pressed against the roof of their mouth without a moments hesitation, their tongue soaking you in saliva. Their mouth was overwhelmingly warm, a complete contrast to the world outside. They kept you pinned, gently licking you a few times, before allowing you to gather yourself, laying flat against their tongue. You felt something metallic against your leg, turning to try and see what it was. Your eyes had somewhat adjusted, and with the help of the glowing from their throat, you saw that it was a tongue piercing. You hadn't seen that before in your sheer panic.
The world around you began to shift and pull you backwards, causing you to panic. They were tilting their head back, you could only assume they were going to swallow you. You quickly twisted your body as fast as you could, tiny hands reaching to grab onto the ball of the piercing. You missed by just a hair, slipping backwards and closer to their throat. In just one gulp, you were completely swallowed, sliding down their throat on your way to what you assumed to be your final destination. Their throat squeezed around you- you could hear a powerful thud from deep inside of them. You assumed it was their heart beating, drowning out the sound of your own thumping in your ears.
You slid into their stomach, rather shocked to find the source of the glowing had been from here. It was the same color as their eyes, but a bit more dim. There was no liquid filling the space around you, and you breathed a sigh of relief knowing you weren't about to be digested. They began to walk once again, their stomach gently swaying with their pace. "Sorry about not warning you beforehand, your kind are so skittish, I knew you wouldn't have agreed if I gave you a heads up." Their voice was a bit muffled, but you could still hear them clearly enough.
You began to move, shifting so that you were leaning up against the stomach lining. Well..it was definitely a change compared to the cold outside. It was almost comforting, knowing that you were this safe, even if that safety was coming from a total stranger. "You tasted pleasant enough..the fear made you a bit bitter, but I'm not complaining." They told you, making you almost roll your eyes. They'd just scared the life out of you and they were complimenting you on your taste now? They were right though- they definitely weren't the worst giant that could've found you.
The more you sat there the more tired you found yourself. The gentle swaying combined with the warmth and the way you practically sunk into their stomach was too good to resist. You allowed yourself to close your eyes..you weren't going to sleep, no, you just needed to allow yourself to rest. That was the last thought you had before drifting off into the deepest sleep you'd had in awhile, surrounded by the warmth of the stranger.
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karmatheprowlthra · 3 months
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Saw a post about how "minors shouldn't be in the community" or whatever and it pissed me off so much that I can't sleep-
Sooooooooooo 1am post
For all you adults out there, lemme help you out, oki?
If you see any of the following:
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I've got some good news for you! Here are some very easy steps to follow to help you not see that minor.
First you click on the three dots next to their profile:
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And then you click the block button!
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It's that easy. Or, better yet, let's have you filter out tags!
Go to your blog settings and scroll until you see the following:
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Then put in the tags you don't want to (and shouldn't) see! I suggest the following:
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Ooh, that's a good reminder.
EXTREME CUDDLING IS A FUCKING NONSEXUAL SFW TAG! STOP FUCKING USING IT IF YOU'RE NOT A SFW BLOG!
I saw someone else put it best, so I'll just put what they said here:
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Look, 18+ blogs, kink blogs, everyone else. You're complaining that minors are making your space unsafe.
I'm sorry that I have to inform you of this, but minors have done what they can to separate themselves from you. They don't want to interact with you. They ask constantly that you block them and leave them alone.
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YOU ARE FORCING YOURSELF INTO THE SPACE THEY CREATED TO BE SAFE FROM YOU, AND THEN BITCHING ABOUT IT
You all are soooooooo proud about being adults, but you're acting more like children than the minors you're accusing. Grow. The fuck. Up. It takes barely any effort to solve this problem. Use those fucking brains of yours and stop blaming the people who are just trying to keep themselves safe and express their NONSEXUAL interests in a way they feel comfy.
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notmyprey · 1 month
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As per @fuzzytummies suggestion "Not enough room for a sleep over party? One of them sleeps in a tummy!" (and added in the tags "bonus points if the prey hates the idea at first but slowly learns to enjoy it")
I present a very badly drawn comic abt a pred who did not sign up to be a bed tonight, and a prey who was not prepared to sleep inside them. But, the observer had priorities, and one was to sleep sound.
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cybersoldier82 · 1 month
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“I like vore bc it’s a kink” “i like vore bc it’s a comfort/form of escapism for me” i like vore bc i started hyperfixating on the concept of it one day when i was 6 and havent stopped since girl help🧍🏻
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jiyascepter · 3 months
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Congrats on 1k followers!!!
It's totally fine if it doesn't inspire you but here's a song lyric for Bucky or Loki (author's choice!)
"All this time I was finding myself while I didn't know I was lost."
Found You
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MASTERLIST The Tunes & Tales Collection (Masterlist Soon!)
Pairing: Loki x gn!reader
Words: 940
Requested by: @ijuststareatstuffhereok89
Prompt: -> "All this time I was finding myself while I didn't know I was lost."
Warnings/Content: pure fluff; cuddly loki, cozy setting, established relationship, lots of kisses ♡
Summary: Loki and you find solace and deep connection in your fleeting time together.
A/n: Thank you soo much for the request @ijuststareatstuffhereok89! It means so much that you requested because you're such a talented writer yourself!! Big fan here !! Hope this oneshot meets your expectations 💖
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The summer rain was tapping softly against the windows of the cozy apartment you and Loki shared. The once bright and warm day had given way to a cool, gray ambiance that made the inside feel snug and inviting.
The scent of rain was mingling with the faint, lingering aroma of the lunch you had prepared and enjoyed together.
You were standing at the kitchen sink, the sound of running water blending with the rain outside as you washed the lunch utensils.
The soft light from the overcast sky filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow over the kitchen.
The air was pleasantly cool, a refreshing change from the usual summer heat, making the whole place feel like a comfortable haven.
As you were working, you felt Loki’s presence from your bedroom emerging. The God had come to stay with you, seeking refuge from the burdens of his past and the expectations that came with his Asgardian heritage.
He had needed a break from the relentless demands of his princely duties and the complex relationship with his family.
Here, in your small apartment, he found solace and a sense of normalcy he had never known, with you.
However, the reality of his situation was never far.. Loki was a prince of Asgard, and his time on Earth was always going to be temporary.
The day he would have to return was approaching, and you both knew it. But for now, you were determined to make the most of the time you had together.
“Hey,” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder while you work. “Hey yourself,” you say with a chuckle, nudging him with your elbow away playfully.
“We’re not playing that game again, darling,” he says and wraps his arms around your waist again, tighter than before. You could feel his breath on your neck, making a cold shiver run down your body.
“Loki,” you murmur with a smile, pausing your task as you lean back into his embrace.
He smiles against you and uses his telekinetic abilities to put away the bowl you were washing. “How about you leave this task for later?”
You sigh playfully and pick the bowl again, “I have only a few left to do,” you reply, though you really wanted to melt under his touch.
Loki's grip tightens ever so slightly as he places a soft kiss on the side of your neck. “You’re getting a break, we’ll do this together later” and before you could protest, he picked you up in a bridal carry to your bedroom, where you could see the rain repeatedly beat against the glass window more properly, the lights of the skyscrapers blurring from the water.
Carrying you effortlessly, Loki made his way back to the bedroom, placing a kiss here and there on your face while you giggled from the tickles.
Who knew the man who hated being vulnerable would find such joy in simple domestic moments?
He gently laid you down on the bed, the cool sheets a welcome contrast to his warm embrace.
Loki leaned over you, his eyes finding yours when he kissed your forehead softly then laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your body.
He noticed your silence, shifting closer to you. “You okay, sweetheart?”
You smile and nod, taking one of his hands to fiddle with his fingers, “just thinking..” He looked at you playing with his fingers then at your face, “about what?”
You hesitate, sighing. “About everything. About how much has changed.”
Loki’s eyes soften, then cups one of your cheeks and tilts your face up at him to meet his blue eyes. “I know what you mean. All this time, I was finding myself, without even realizing I was lost.”
You turn your hand over, threading your fingers through his. “But look at you now. You’re not anymore, are you?”
He smiles, a rare and beautiful sight that you cherished every time. “No, because I found you.”
He takes your hand and places a few appreciative kisses on your knuckles. You chuckle and pull the covers on you both more cozily, nuzzle against each other. “Stay here Loki.”
He raises an eyebrow and looks at you,”Hm? What was that?”
“Stay here for a bit longer with me,” you notice how needy you sounded at that and blush, “please?”
He lets out a hearty laugh, the sound echoing softly in the quiet intimacy of the room. His fingers trace gentle patterns on your hand, a reassuring touch that speaks volumes more than words ever could.
"I thought you'd never ask," Loki murmurs, his voice carrying a warmth that melts away any lingering doubts. You shift closer, wrapping your arms around him as if to shield him from the uncertainties of the outside world.
He notices the shift in your position. "Darling," he whispers, his breath brushing against your ear, "for you, I would stay forever if I could."
You smile in relief, feeling his warmth and reassurance. Snuggling closer into his embrace, you breathe in his familiar scent, savoring the quiet moment together.
The soft patter of rain outside continues its soothing rhythm, cocooning you both in a tranquil haven.
“I'm so glad I found you,” he whispers, pressing another tender kiss against your forehead, “'cause you helped me find myself.”
“Just don't go,” you say desperately clinging to his warm body under the covers.
“I won't sweetheart.” He smiles down at you.
With that promise hanging in the air, you let yourself relax fully into his arms, both of you drifting in a deep slumber in the cozy covers.
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suzyandthefox · 2 months
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Reasons I like "The Eaten alive" trope (or sfw vore)
(literally just yapping)
It's an interesting trope that can go in a million different direction all of them very interesting too
It's a metaphor for A million thing, Love,hatred, possession,death, addiction, submission,dominance,trust, fear
To eat is one of the bases of being a living being, to be eaten is the end state of many beings, it's fundamentally built in life since the beginning of existence, it happens even in the tiniest organisms.
Being eaten alive would be an experience unmatched, being completely surrounded by a living space that breathes and acknowledges you? A space that either hungers for you, is repulsed by you, or none? To be one with something yet remain your own self? Be humbled by their great innards and Marvel at how complex and vast their system is? The endless sea that is their blood and organs?
To eat someone alive is an experience too, to have a soul within your own, a part of you that has it's mind and it's identity, you could be home, shelter, family to them, even to the point of holding them how a mother holds her child. Or you hate them and their invasion to your body, you wish to end them right then and their
To witness a pred go against instincts for the sake of those they care about, to witness a prey go against instincts for the sake of those they care about, to cast aside all fears and put faith and trust.
Anatomy is a great, wonderful thing. Living beings are intricate, beautiful, they have so much within them, and no better way to explore that than to go inside them of course.
Is it not the most ultimate form of love to be one with the one you love the most?
It happens IRL with a lot of animals, Like crocodiles, like frogs, like fish, it's a very unique phenomenon.
Tumby soft world cruel :(
Widdle lil friend needs protecc, now I can protecc :D
It's literally just neat
I can like things without a reason to
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lesbospirk · 3 months
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3am doodle
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yummynomms · 5 months
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NERVOUS PRED! NERVOUS PRED! NERVOUS-
they are my beloved
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mmmhm yummy
Preds who get reverse comforted <3 gosh, like no: "YOU ARE NOT A MONSTER!!" RIGHT in their face. gotta be one of my favorite things.
this is my first time posting vore!! very nervous, let me know what you think!
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urghblergh · 2 months
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Husbands 🌟🌌🥹
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