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here are some angsty g/t prompts to feed the brainworms

(come get y'alls juice.)

recently shrunken/borrower friend who has had to lower all defenses around someone so utterly terrifying to be around simply because of how much them there is. learning how to develop a relationship with someone capable of any amount of destruction with minimal effort. the truth that, for some things, they are completely dependant on the giant. over the course of days/weeks/months fragile trust is slowly cultivated as they both learn how to adjust to each other's presence, only for it to be shattered in a moment due to a giant's carelessness. a voice raised too loud, a hand slammed a little too close, a grab just too tight. and ultimately, no amount of guilt or remorse will fix the damage done.

the utter helplessness of size shifting. like, i know size shifting is a popular concept for g/t scenarios, but if you think about it- it's legitimately body horror. consider it, a signifigant aspect of your physical body robbed from you over the course of a few moments. the rushing feeling of anxiety crashed with the abject panic knowing that the world around you is going to transform, that you are going to change. overwhelming vertigo as the ceiling begins to stretch above you, as your surroundings change from a neutral space to an immense and overwhelming enclosure. even the most banal and mundane items are now obtacles, if not actively dangerous. shifting somewhere you can't leave, shifting somewhere you shouldn't leave. shifting somewhere where you can't reach someone you trust.

tinies discovered by someone curious and stolen away from their trusted giants in a moment. the tiny has to endure this new giant that is over ten times their size and unconcerned with their wellbeing like their friend/partner, while the giant spirals into panic searching for their vulnerable friend/partner who trusted them- blaming themselves all the way.

tinies stuck in thunderstorms. the sky roars with claps of deafening thunder as they scramble to find cover against the frigid, heavy raindrops that pound against them. their vision is nonexistant as they stumble through the soft earth, unsure of where they are running towards but just hoping its somewhere away.

the prompts below are a little more intense/whumpy fyi!!

borrowers caught in traps intended for pests. maybe they were being careless or overconfident - maybe they just weren't paying attention... until the metal bar of a mousetrap snaps over their ankle or they find themselves stuck in a glue trap, pinned in place and in the open. they can't cry out in pain in fear of being discovered, while also knowing it's inevitable. injured and growing more panicked by the minute, they hear the resounding sounds of a giant approaching them.

tinies locked in things. bird cages, jars, drawers, lockboxes- take your pick. bonus points if it's claustrophobic. bonus bonus points if its pitch black. bonus bonus bonus points if the tiny has no idea how long till they get out and can breathe again.

g/t fearplay lightning round: giants that love to see how little they need to do in order to panic a tiny, tinies being tossed around like keys, rubber bands used as restraints, shock collars, tinies held out over tall heights, the works

it's ok though because in all of these scenarios they end up being taken care of by a gentle and caring giant because i'll be damned if this hurt isn't eventually going to have comfort.

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Weird falling-out -> weirder reunion

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nsfw sideblogs r so funny. my friend we can't talk here it isn't safe.. we have to go to sex world together

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Tw0 T1m3 has lost against the wrath.

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Fingers pulling at the edge of a bandana or mask as someone stalks towards you, revealing a sharp, hungry smile.

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girl dinner !! (close-ups under the cut <3)

[18+, minors dni]

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do you know anybody that writes short vore thought?

Good day, dear anonymous!

I'm sorry the ask took so long to answer. Well... I know a couple of people who do write them and are very good at it - personally, I find their works magnificent. I'll leave a list here (those are all nonsexual/sfw blogs, so please, keep that in mind when interacting):

@notmyprey

@suzyandthefox

@thechrispyboi

@fastfur07

@comfyhome

@novorehere

@pineconne

There are many others, of course. Actually, it's helpful to search through some tags which are now used in the community (#nsx vore and #nonsexual vore, #sfw vore, #e-a/t, #e a/t, #swwh, #vorefixation) - I'm sure you'll find some blogs you haven't seen before.

To the blogs mentioned here: if anyone of you feels comfortable being in the list, inform me immediately, and I will delete the link. I wish you all a great day, and I want you to know that your writing never fails to warm my heart. Thank you for the amazing work you do!

I wish a wonderful day to you as well, dear anonymous! Good luck and stay healthy ❤️!

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game of cat and mouse scenario.

absolute cinema.

you are so right.

Your partner, lightly tapping along the wall of the house, where you managed to worm your way inside. A forgotten mouse hole, where you're sure there's none of the previous inhabitants.

Lightly tapping along the wall, and hearing their footsteps follow along after you, tapping back. A form of locating, almost like echolocation.

Ending up on the kitchen counter, through a small gap behind the toaster. Your partner's footsteps not far behind as they walk in, making a show of smelling the air, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. "Oh, where could they be?" Keeping their voice soft, and tapping on the counter, their nails clicking against the porcelain. Eyes landing on the toaster, after just a moment. Oh... your fear smelled delicious. "Mind coming out, darling?" Without a chance to respond, one hand grabbed onto the top of the toaster, your entire body freezing up, not noticing their other hand snaking around and grabbing onto your body. Warm fingers, supporting your figure, and lifting you close to their face, eyes having a sparkle of mischievousness you'd come to love.

"Well, well... what have we here?" Their warm breath washing over you.. and you can almost certainly see the desire in their eyes. They had their prize in their hands.. and they couldn't wait for long.

Opening their mouth and placing you in, their tongue curling around your form, their saliva soaking into your clothing. shutting their mouth, the quiet click of their teeth as you were enveloped in the darkness. a quiet hum coming from them as they tilted their head back..

You slipped backwards, enveloped by their throat with a quiet glk, their throat muscles moving to drag you down, down into the depths of their body. Their heartbeat faster than normal, racing as you pass by it, and ending up in a smaller space. Walls pressing in and squeezing, almost like a full body massage..

Oh.. and their purring. surrounding your being, adding a bit to it.

And gods, it was so comfy. Shutting your eyes as you relaxed, not moving from the comfortable position as you felt sleep overtake you.

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Eeeee self indulgent thing with onex. Some practice too in a way. Can't stop expressing why I love jelly bellies sm, all the potential, seeing prey within the stomach or seeing yourself being swallowed down-

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Fresh meat.

That's all I could think about. Fresh, tender meat. So many different cuts, all beautiful in their own way. I've enjoyed almost every cut of meat you could think of, I daresay. But this? Oh, this will be quite different.

You look at me with wide, terrified eyes. You're bound tightly by leather straps holding you down. You can't even scream when I start rubbing the oil and seasonings into your skin. What would you say, anyways? Nobody knows you're here, darling.

I know it must be uncomfortable being covered almost head to toe in grease and seasonings. Maybe it even stings. I don't know. You started shivering about halfway through, but I don't care. You will be my meal, whether you like it or not. And besides... don't you know that food is art? Oh, yes, I'm going to take my time preparing you...

In a couple hours, I'm finally done. You're shaking and obviously exhausted by the manhandling I've put you through, the thorough massages to your body, the coatings of seasoning and oil I've put on you. Now? It's finally time, and dearest, I am starving.

You give me such a wide-eyed, terrified look as I start at your feet. These aren't usually my favorite part of an animal to consume, so I may as well get it out of the way. I swallow once, and immediately, I think I see stars. The pressure in my throat is a lot, and you're already heavy... but my god, your calf muscles are so meaty and juicy.

Glk.

Another gulp pulls in your thighs. I can feel your legs moving further down my body, past my lungs... and... ooh, that's such a unique sensation--I think I can feel you entering my stomach slowly...

I can hardly contain myself. Your calves are lean, powerful, and juicy. Your thighs are where things start getting rich... and then, with one more gulp, your glutes and hips are pulled in. Finally, there's a much more powerful, richer flavor. I can practically envision it now--what the marbling of your meat would look like, how it would sound while searing in a butter-filled pan...

My eyes slip closed, and finally, and tact I was trying to maintain vanishes, and I start greedily gulping quickly. I feel you twitch a couple of times, but it's no use--the leather straps keep you from squirming--oh, fuck, the straps!

Well, it's too late to get them off now, and in any case, they helped make sure you went down easily. The last thing that remains is your hands, and with one last, deep gulp, your hands are sent sliding down my gullet, and you're deposited fully into my stomach. The sensation is a lot. My skin is stretched out and carrying the weight of another person inside me is challenging... but my god, you were the best thing I've ever tasted.

I can feel you wiggling around in there, trying to work off your bindings, but it's really no use, dear. I'm really good at tying things up. I'm an avid hunter of wildlife, you know, although this is admittedly my first time devouring another person. Still... I don't regret it at all. Especially not with the symphony of gurgles you're causing my stomach to produce. I WISH I could have you listen! It's so juicy...

I stumble out of the room we were in, groping along the walls until I finally find what I'm searching for; the door to my bedroom. I swing it open, not caring about how it bangs against the wall, and practically collapse into bed. My stomach is super distended and heavy... it's unreal. I'm almost sad, though, because I don't think ANYTHING could come close to experiencing this for the first time again...

I'm not sure how much time passes. At some point, you've eventually stopped squirming, and when I press down on my stomach, it has a LOT more give and it lets out a satisfied gurgle. A series of smaller gurgles follows, though, and I think I feel something shifting in there...

Before I can stop it, a monstrous belch erupts from me, and the leather straps I used on you come flying out of my mouth, landing harmlessly on the ground beside me. I lean over a little and inspect them... and interestingly, they look as if they've been bleached. I smile and flop back into bed. It must be so insulting to see that the very straps that held you down were the only thing that survived within my stomach walls.

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Cruel pred monologuing about how 'nobody will ever find you' and 'you're nothing but food now' only to pause when they feel a weird motion from their stomach and realize their prey is getting off to it.

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erm… you’re still on twitter??

Yeah I mostly use it nowadays to tell AI-bros and Nazis to kill themselves.

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omg I need some more about the "role playing online" scenario where they then eat the prey.

it's so good

(only if you want to, no pressure)

that''s what was implied with the original!

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leeetle psa

dont ask me to write for your characters. if you really want me to, comission me

DONT ask for stuff with MINOR characters, thats just ick.

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My Favorite Relationship Dynamic in g/t #3

Yes, these are the 2 guys from the last post.I really liked them, even though I made them by accident.Well, expect some more drawings with them)

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g/t be like

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I caught up..