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good idea to have some snacks on standby

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just drove past a place called "down the hatch lounge" lads

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so i play skyrim devourment refactor. and that's a lot of fun. but i got really curious as to what would happen if i brought ulfric into the blue palace a few minutes ago, so i did that the only way i could think to: i ate him and fast traveled to the blue palace, then regurgitated him right in front of the throne.

it started a *huge* fight, which. i don't know what else i expected. but because in devourment refactor the npcs can also vore, jarl elisef the fair straight up just ate him.

the game is currently paused so i have no fucking idea what's gonna happen with this but it's so funny.

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I’m normal I claim before proceeding to think about how exactly one character from a popular franchise would eat another character of a popular franchise.

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character a: excitedly rambling about something they're *really* invested in

character b: slowly eating them starting at a limb and seeing how long it takes them to notice

bonus points if character a just simply does not notice

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incredibly rude of some creatures (halflings, hobbits, dwarves, goblins, etc) to be perfectly snack sized and yet not be snacks

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imagine actually lining and coloring more than one drawing, ever. anyway here’s more shrike. i still fucking hate his feet.

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You are so vast around me. I sit, curled snugly in your stomach. You’re asleep, lulled by the late hour and a full belly. I know I will follow your lead, soon, but I like to take the time to bask in you.

Your heart beats strong in your chest, slowed in your slumber. The two-step rhythm pushes blood through your body, circling over and over, carrying oxygen and nutrients with them. I think of your white blood cells, the macrophages and the neutrophils, and wonder if they’re particularly busy tonight. I think of the sugars and the water diffusing through the blood vessels, feeding hungry cells all around you.

Your breathing is steady, equally slowed. In and out, air moves. I think of your diaphragm, ever contracting and relaxing. I think of the alveoli, lined with capillaries. In and out, the oxygen and the carbon dioxide move. In and out. I wonder how often you think about that, every breath. I wonder if you ever marvel at it like I do.

Your stomach is mostly still, weak peristalsis running along my body in smooth waves. I won’t move along, but certainly other meals have. Passing deeper into your body, through villi, pulling all the nutrients it can. It’s mostly quiet. I doubt you think all that much about it, unless they’re upset. But it’s a bit funny to me, how much space they take, winding all through your torso.

Even your mind must be plenty active, neurons firing away. Storing memories, clearing debris… many things to be done, in a sleeping brain. I think, then, about that delicate collection of tissue. So many things, stored in those synapses. Gently being adjusted, some connections pruned, others strengthened. I think about the things you will forget from today as you sleep, cut out for their mundanity. I think about how power hungry that little organ is, and wonder how many of those sugars floating in your blood are there to feed it.

It feels… special, being privy to this. Privy to parts of you that you hardly ever think about unless they’re giving you trouble. In awe of all these complex intricacies, all these moving parts working in near perfect sync.

I know you put me here because I asked. Because I was tired, and it was comfortable. And I know you’re happy to have me, because you love me. Because I am close to you in a way that can’t always be matched by typical means. To you, this is safekeeping, an expression of adoration and love that can’t be met by words. And I feel that, too. I love you for it, because I do feel safe and loved and cared for.

But I feel… more. Wonder. Awe. You are so strong, yet… so delicate, at the same time. Vulnerable. Vulnerable in a way that only I am privy to. And that trust you give me… I don’t know if you are even aware of it or consider it, but.. it means the world to me.

I love you, too.

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first post of my own stuff,, let's ease into it wtih some

fuccin MOUTh

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hey bestie where you goin, i'm sorry i salted you. please ignore the lemon in my other hand.

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somewhere ridiculous, where the pred immediately has to hide what they've been up to, because they either couldn't help themselves or got fed up (pun intended!) with what their prey was doing

example: office building where the pred is like. a manager/front-facing worker.

Okay because I'm curious, would you guys reblog with your favorite vore scenario or situation? For me it would have to be vore happening in very mundane places like grocery stores or offices.

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whoever decided to write preds purring after eating someone deserves a gold medal

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my Guy, + bonus doodle after a catch

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Lioz

been itching to make another audio and animation for a while managed to knock this out durin the weekend and part of yesterday

I might post the digestion ver in a reblog or separately idk

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the final swallow

happy new years eve everybody! was bored last night and wanted to try something, have some other animations planned too.

silas belongs to ME, he’s MINE lol

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October is upon us, which means it’s time for some spooky preds!

-Werewolves. Who doesn’t love a massive, hungry, slavering beast?

-Vampires. They may or may not have a taste of your blood first (maybe a separate blood stomach so things don’t get messy…)

-Zombies or revenants. They tend to have near bottomless hunger, and their insides are bound to be very slimy.

-Ghosts, very underrated as preds.

-Driders, or spider-taurs. Getting caught in their web, wrapped up, swallowed whole…not such a bad way to spend the night.

-Gargoyles. Perhaps they’re trying to keep you away from their territory…or protect you from something even scarier than them.

-Dragons, of course. Especially spooky or Halloween themed ones (oh, like that original species that still only exists in my Google docs).

-Witches. Shrinking potions, foodplay, food transformation even…with a bit of magic, anything is possible!

-Demons. Could involve a ritual gone wrong, a sacrifice to a hungry beast, or perhaps just summoning one to eat you.

-Giant creatures in general, such as snakes, bats, spiders, frogs, etc.