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[splatsys-sizeshift-shenanigans]

Losing to the King PART 2 - Hide 'n Seek

i am SO excited to show this to y'all its not even funny I promise i'll get to asks now, i just had this idea and said "yea. i have to write that now" Kai and Rider did most of the work on this story, but i wrapped it up lmao.

WARNINGS: Soft, safe vore (it's unwilling tho lmao), fearplay, and swearing (it says the f word once)

WORD COUNT: 1166 (WE WENT OVERBOARD AGAIN)

Without further ado, here y'all go!! (Writing under the cut)

Rider huffed as he sat on the couch, still the same tiny size he’d been for the past few days. Goggles was hopefully going to be home tomorrow, which meant he wouldn’t have to dodge around practices or going to battles with stupid excuses. The worst part of this whole thing would have to be whenever someone came to the door and he had to just sit there and act like nobody was home. Which was hard to do, because the lights were on. Either way, he managed to keep it up pretty well... then he heard Vintage calling his name and forgot about what he was trying to do. “Nobody’s home!- fuck.” Rider swore to himself as he made his way off the couch, darting towards the bookcase and sliding under it, just before hearing the door open. “Rider~ I know you’re here, you think Emperor wouldn’t tell at least one person what happened?” He held his breath as he heard the larger inkling calling out to him, beating himself up internally for having the idea to ever have that 1v1 with Emperor. He flinched as he brushed against something, almost hitting his head as he maneuvered himself away from the spider that just touched him and tried not to scream. (HAHA TOUGH GUY IS SCARED OF THE SPIDER- actually no its reasonable rn it’s like as big as he is) “oh cod no there’s a spider here- …guess you could say I gotta get more than 8 legs to get outta this one. ok, bad joke bye please don’t hurt me-” Rider murmured to himself as he backed up before creeping out from under the bookcase, managing to jump up and just barely get his arms over the top of the first shelf, pulling himself up and hiding around a book as he heard Vintage walk back into the room. “Come on out, it’s not like I’m gonna kill ya... That just made it sound like I am gonna kill you, I’m not I promise- Anyway, c’mon out, I know I heard you in here...” Vintage trailed off as the book Rider was leaning against slipped down a bit, the smaller of the two inklings freezing up as the other began walking over.

Vintage smirked as he saw a book move a bit on the bookcase, slowly walking over before snatching Rider out of the air as the tiny jumped in a vain last attempt to get away. He couldn’t help but laugh a bit at Rider’s struggles to get out of his grasp, rolling his eyes as he was yelled at to shut up. “Heh... I’d advise against you telling me to shut up, after all, which of us has more power in this situation?” Vintage grinned as Rider stopped moving, slowly looking up at him. “...I swear to cod if you’re gonna do what I think you’re gonna do...” The tiny growled under his breath, glaring up at the larger inkling, before visibly faltering as Vintage lifted him to eye level, a faint red glow emanating from his eyes. “Pfft... What else would I be doing?” Rider’s breath hitched at that response, squirming in the cyan inkling’s grip, earning more laughter at his pathetic attempts to escape.

Rider took a shaky breath as he glared at Vintage, trying to keep his composure as he was lowered to be more mouth level with the larger inkling. He bit his tongue as he waited, yelping as he was suddenly tossed into the air, grimacing as he fell straight into Vintage’s waiting maw. Rider, still stunned from being tossed into the air, huffed as he heard the teeth around him click shut, shoving Vintage’s tongue away once he got back to reality. He ignored whatever Vintage was trying to say to him, instead deciding to try and get out of the jaws he was trapped in, quickly realizing that wasnt gonna happen, and opting to struggle against whatever was ahead of him. Rider winced as he continued to get coated in saliva, squirming against the tongue that was pinning him to the roof of the larger inkling’s mouth, managing to gether enough strength to push himself away and allow himself to speak. “Vin, dude, this isn’t cool, cut it out!” He shouted, quickly closing his mouth as he was tossed around a bit more by Vintage’s tongue, trying to find a place it couldn’t get to him, only to come to the unfortunate realization that there was only one real place it wouldn’t be able to reach him. He’d be heading there in a few more moments either way. Rider suddenly realized he wasn’t being moved around anymore, instead sliding back on the larger inkling’s slick tongue, trying to get a grasp on something, of course failing because everything was just so slimy and slippery, closing his eyes tightly, before-

Glp.

Vintage grinned as he felt the pitiful squirms and struggles, a hand following Rider’s path until he couldn’t feel the tiny squidkid beneath his hand anymore, sitting down with a hand now resting on his stomach. “Sheesh, man, you really put up a fight, dont’cha?” He laughed, ignoring Rider’s struggles and shouts as he felt the small inkling enter his stomach. Vintage rolled his eyes at a muffled “Let me out!” from the tiny trapped within him, grinning as he responded. “Oh I will, but it’ll be an hour or two before I will...” Of course, that response got Rider to shut up, continuing to struggle until the larger inkling pressed down on his stomach, which pinned him in place, allowing Vintage to work him into a better position. “Get some sleep or somethin’, man. You’re just gonna be in there longer the more you fight it.” He chuckled as he felt Rider’s squirming slowly come to a stop, releasing the tiny by simply lifting his hand a bit. “Ya’ better let me out of here in the next two hours, then. At least do that much.” “Yeah, sure. Whatever.”

Rider huffed as he just laid there, his arms crossed. He could feel the slight extra weight of Vintage’s hand over him, both literally and figuratively telling him that he wasn’t going anywhere any time soon. He could feel himself slowly getting more and more tired, the warmth and sounds around him along with how exhausted he was from struggling not helping much at all, failing to stop himself from yawning. He sighed before closing his eyes, he didn’t really have anything else he could really do in this situation, might as well just get some sleep.

...

Rider stretched as he awoke, wincing as his eyes adjusted to the light. The first things he noticed were the fact that he was in a towel, and that Vintage was just... Gone. He sighed, stretching again. “Cod... Hopefully he’ll be here tomorrow... Gettin’ tired of this happening.” He laughed a bit at his own words, sighing. “... Then again, this all could be so much worse...”

[splatsys-sizeshift-shenanigans]

I know nothing about splatoon, but give me a squip, I’m curious

very late answer bc i didnt check tumblr all day but here you go!! i am assigning you: Vintage! (who's arc i haven't finished yet! im so sorry!) he's the most intimidating guy in the room and he also has dyed hair (which makes no sense because canonically weve seen that like twice in the forms of pearl and marina having fades) so i think he's cool he's really serious about literally everything and gets memed on by the fandom because he has a special attack that makes him look like sans undertale VSHJHF

here are your government required pictures, one is his official manga design and the other is cool fanart I found on google