NSFW MINORS DNI 22 I don’t bite so don’t be afraid to talk to me | A predator but sometimes prey | I prefer furry over human | NOTHING TOO NSFW WILL BE ON HERE! I DO NO RP! | Icon by: hyenaxbones WRITING REQUESTS: TEMPORARILY CLOSED Just an extreme cuddling noms blog trying to have a good time!
Hey y’all! Finally decided to reopen vore requests after taking a year long break lmao. A certain movie has reawakened my love for writing and I decided to take some requests.
What I will write:
- Safe and Soft vore
- Giant/Tiny (vore or non vore)
- anything romantic (SFW)
- my own ocs (just check the #dragons ocs tag!)
- angst
- monster preds or prey
- alternate universes
- intelligent Poke/mon (that can speak)
- intelligent animals (I love writing for intelligent snake preds)
- human preds or prey
- g/t
- canon x reader or canon x canon
- unwilling
- Spidervores (PLEASE!!! I will absolutely write this. Especially anything involving Noir)
- I’ll write for weird vore crushes cause I absolutely love the challenge. Give me a King B/oo or Bow/ser request and I’ll go nuts /pos
- Poke/mon and Spider/verse is my expertise but I’m willing to write for other monster or anthro characters
What I WILL NOT write:
- children preds or prey
-out of character requests (example: uncaring character suddenly becoming caring)
- unintelligent animal pred or prey
- gore (little bit of blood is fine but it cannot be caused by the pred)
- hard or unsafe vore
- preds that are evil towards their prey (they can be assholes but not evil)
- digestion
- real people (for the love of god they’re real human beings and not funny characters)
Greetings! I had come across the Pokemon ask game and would like to contribute.
I would love to see what you come up with for a Pred Dragonite!
Oh dragonite is easy. It's one of the kindest, most friend-shaped pokemon to exist and it's dex entries talk about how it constantly flies across seas and rescues drowning people on it's way.
Imagine you're sailing alone and you've been caught in a nasty storm. The rain is pounding and freezing, and you're boat is one big wave away from capsizing, and it's already on it's way to take you into the deep.
Suddenly, before you can get hit, a large flying pokemon scoops you up and carries you above the waves. You look up and see it's a dragonite, carrying you in it's arms as gently as it can. Seeing how cold you are, it adjusts it's hold on you and nuzzles you gently so you know it doesn't mean any harm, then gives you a lick and gestures to their big belly with with their free claws. Tentatively trusting the pokemon, you agree to let it eat you whole. It does so as quickly and gently as it can, swallowing you down into the very soft and squishy belly, safe and warm underneath the thick scales. Once you're tucked safely away, dragonite takes off toward calmer waters with a snack, and, maybe if you're lucky, or particularly tasty, a new trainer.
If you are a trainer and already have a dragonite as a partner, (I actually have a dragonite OC so this proves true for my trainer sona) you don't need to pay for plane tickets to travel, as dragonite is able to circle the globe in 16 hours. It's sure to be a much safer and more comfortable ride than a commercial airliner, too.
A gentle pred holding you close, gently running a claw through your hair, muttering to you that you're going to be ok. They want nothing but the best for you, they're so sweet and careful. They swallow you, and they quietly reassure you as you slide down into their stomach. You're loved. You're cared for.
(After a few days of hard work, here is the first chapter of my Murder Drones fic! For some context, the DDs and the Solver have more animalistic traits to coincide with the themes and have more defined body types too.)
Pretty White Jaws
Chapter One: Dream of Instinct
Word Count: 3868
Warning: Robot gore, mention of death, soft vore
Darkness surrounded V as she peered through the seemingly endless abyss The only light that aided her was from the Nanite Acid in her headband of eyes and tail. She looked around her area, only to find snowy ground. “Hello? Uzi? N? Is anyone there?” V spoke in a weary voice, trying to find anything in this frozen wasteland. Then, she catches the sight of oil.
“What the-?” Her voice was soft as she followed the black liquid. It started off faint at first, but it grew thicker as she went along the trail. As the oil thickened, the more worry sank in V’s heart. What was going on? Where was she? Where are Uzi and N? V asked these questions to herself before she nearly tripped over something.
“Woah!” She steadied her balance with her peg-like legs before looking down and hissing at whatever was going to make her tumble. However, what she saw made her stop hissing immediately. A gasp escaped her lips as the large drone stared at a severed arm. This arm wasn’t one of a Worker, but it instead belonged to a Disassembly Drone. “Wh-Who’s is this?” It was when she looked up when she got her answer.
N was up against a wall, visor blank and his chest ripped open. No core rested inside. Oil has splattered on the wall behind him and it spewed from his arm like a burst pipe. V looked upon the sight in horror, stepping back as her eyes fixated on the corpse.
Looking towards the left, she then saw Uzi. Her visor was blank and cracked. Just like N, her chest was ripped open and her core was gone. Scratches covered her body, making her gush oil. All V could do was stare at the two corpses in horror. “Wh-WHO DID THIS?!” She cried out as she looked around frantically.
V then touched her muzzle, immediately pulling away when she felt something warm. Not only did she realize that her claws were out, but she also saw that the tips were covered in oil. Disbelief and terror filled V’s mind as she used her other hand to feel more of her muzzle. It was covered…no, covered in thick oil. Their oil.
“No no no no NO NO NO!” V cried and screamed as she scratched and clawed at her muzzle. The metal on her face began to tear away as she ripped into it, guilt and fear flooding her heart. “NO NO NO NO NO!”
Then, V woke up with a gasp. Instead of being in the frozen wasteland of Copper-9, she was hanging upside down in Uzi’s room. Sleeping beside her was N, whose wings were covering his face. Uzi slept in the bed in front of them, tossing and mumbling here and there.
V placed a hand on her chest as she tried to calm down. It was only a nightmare after all, but it felt so real. Even looking at her sleeping, perfectly healthy partners didn’t help her much. So, V just sighed and unwrapped her tail from the pipe that was holding her, carefully lowering herself onto the ground.
Eyeing both Uzi and N made a pang of guilt form in V’s chest. How could she dream of such a thing? Dreaming of devouring her partners like a vicious predator. V shook her head to rid herself of the thought before heading out of the room.
The large drone tiptoed her way through the Doorman’s home, making sure to not wake up her partners or Uzi’s parents. Heading through the kitchen, V paused when she saw some perfectly edible, double A batteries. The thought of snagging some comfort food was certainly enticing, but she wasn’t really up for eating right now. “Nah.” She spoke quietly as she walked past.
Instead of snagging the batteries, V went up to the newly installed window in the living room. Ever since Uzi had honed the powers of the Absolute Solver, everyone in the bunker felt more safe than they had in a long time. So, they decided to put in some windows to allow the moonlight to come in. Being able to look at the moonlight always seemed to calm V down, so she rather liked this change.
She just rested on the couch, thinking as she stared out into the snowy beyond. Many questions raced through V’s mind. Why we’re these nightmares happening? Why so often too? Why were they always the same? V gritted her fangs, creating a squeaky noise as she did so. Her hands tapped irritably on the sofa’s frame, agitated from her lack of clarity. “Damn it.” V cursed softly to herself, which only came out to a sharp hiss.
Whipping out her pink bubble wand, she began to blow into it. Blowing bubbles was one of the few things that comforted her. It gave her something innocent to do and often reminded her of the very few joyful memories of her past. Yet, even the bubbles weren’t calming her mind. V still thought about the nightmare and mentally scolded herself over it.
However, her self hatred was paused when she heard a noise. It sounded like a soft, scared whimper coming from the distance. Normally, the spikes on her back would’ve risen up and she would’ve been on high alert. However, she knew exactly where and who the noise was coming from and she would only have to wait a few moments to see the culprit.
The angsty grape named Uzi crawled out sluggishly from her bedroom, her spikes rattling softly like always due to her angsty personality. Her virtual eyes were sagging and her tail, which was now a sleeping Cyn, was dragging behind her, obvious signs of exhaustion. She didn’t seem to completely realize that V was there as she crawled up onto the spot next to her, resting her head upon the back cushion.
V tilted her head as she watched the solver. Sure, she knew that Uzi dealt with nightmares too, ones based on the camping incident, but N often took care of that since he was a very light sleeper. So, V wasn’t used to seeing her up this late.
“Hey, Ooze.” She spoke in a softer version of her usual tone. She eyed the other drone’s sleepy body, watching her sluggish movements. All Uzi did in response was make a soft groan. Typical for her angsty self. “Are you feeling alright?” V crossed her arms and switched her bubble wand to her normal hands.
Uzi slowly opened her eyes to look at her, showing exhaustion both physically and emotionally. “Could be better.” V nodded in response for she completely understood what she was saying. “Same here.” Uzi grunted as she rested her chin on her hand. “You had a nightmare too?”
V was caught off guard by the question. Mainly because she was anticipating her to ask if her mind kept her awake or if she had insomnia, but Uzi was much more perceptive than V thought. So, the Disassembly Drone sighed and looked at the ground, giving Uzi her answer.
“No need to be ashamed of it. Fuck, I have them ALL the time. They still suck, but it kinda helps to know I’m not alone, ya know?” Uzi spoke with a rather calm voice as she fidgeted with the strings on her hoodie. V’s eyes focused back on the smaller drone, finding her words oddly endearing. Though she would never admit it.
“I’m guessing yours are about the camping incident?” V asked despite knowing the answer. Uzi just snorted and shook her head. “What else would they be about? I mean, they could be about this little shit right here.” She pointed to her sleeping tail. “But…I don’t know. I guess that incident just felt more…personal.” V couldn’t help but nod in agreement, staring at the ground as she listened.
Uzi tilted her head, looking at V with a curious expression. “If you don’t mind me asking, What kind of nightmares are you having? Are they about Cyn? Tessa? Maybe even Tessa’s parents?” V just shook her head, wishing that was what she was dreaming about. The smaller drone raised her eyebrow. “Huh. I thought for sure it would be about one of those things, or that you would have bitten my head off for asking.”
V flinched at the mention of biting Uzi, who was rather perceptive despite her angsty attitude, tilted her head in curiosity. “Was it about biting my head off?” The bigger drone sighed before adjusting her position to look at Uzi. “Sort of.”
A soft hum escaped from Uzi when she got the information. “Do you…wanna talk about it?” V’s gaze fell onto the cushion, going completely silent. Raising her hands, Uzi spoke in an apologetic tone. “N-Nevermind. It was a stupid questio-“ V raised her hand, cutting Uzi off. “I killed you and N.”
Uzi froze for a moment, blinking a few times in shock.*You did?” Looking away in shame, V nodded. She wanted to hide that her lip was quivering slightly. “Yeah….I was just wandering around outside when I saw a streak of oil. After following it, I found your bodies, emptied with no core. Then…I felt my jaws. They were covered in oil. My whole face was coated in thick oil. It was like I had torn you two apart like a rabid animal. Like a fucking monster.” V’s body was shaking as she recounted the nightmare. She didn’t look Uzi in the visor. In fact, she only saw the figments of her nightmare. The dead bodies. The oil on her muzzle. “It all felt so real.”
V then felt somethingwarm and metallic grab onto her hand, which caused her to flinch. Turning to look at the smaller drone, she realized that Uzi had gripped her hand with her own. She wanted to jerk her hand away, especially since she wasn’t used to unexpected touch, but she couldn’t pull away. Something inside V stopped her from doing so.
“This really must be bothering you if you’re being this open with me.” Uzi spoke in a surprisingly soft tone, squeezing V’s hand gently. “Normally you’re all closed off and shit…but not now.” V nodded, knowing it was true. She stared at Uzi’s hand, her sight drawn to the soft touch. “Looks like you’re suffering from something similar to what I’m dealing with.” Uzi explained, shaking her head.
V raised a digital eyebrow at this. “But I’m not a Solver.” How could they be suffering from something similar if they were two completely separate species of drone? “Well no, you’re not.” Uzi nodded before looking up at V, a sigh escaping her. “But we’re both predators. We need oil so we don’t go crazy.” V leaned back and looked at Uzi with both surprise and intrigue. Uzi wasn’t actually wrong. Not wrong at all.
“I…guess you’re right.” V sighed before laying her back against the couch. “We do need it just to survive.” As V was talking, Uzi scooted closer to her, nuzzling up against her side. “Look, V. I get it. I really do.” V looked at her curiously before she continued. “I’m scared of accidentally hurting you guys too. Ever since I went crazy at camp, I’ve always worried about that. That I would overheat again and go after you two.”
Hearing Uzi’s vulnerable words touched V in a way. Both of them were stubborn and hardly opened up, so it was sweet to see Uzi trusting her enough to talk to her about this. “I know you do. Can’t say I blame you.” V looked up towards the ceiling and closed her eyes, her tone now sounding soft and solemn. “But your incident was an accident. You didn’t mean to lose it. Almost all of my kills were intentional. I did them on purpose.”
The darkness she saw from shutting her visor down acted like a blank canvas. It painted pictures of her past memories. All those bots she’d devoured. All their cries and pleas for help. It rang in her head. Everything had only gotten worse after she discovered the truth of what they were. What once had brought her short-lived happiness now caused lasting dread and regret.
“V, there’s a way to be good again.” Those words cut through V’s mind like butter. She immediately opened her eyes and turned to look at Uxi, who looked both empathetic and determined. “What?” She spoke in a soft, quiet voice. “There’s a way to be good again.” Uzi repeated, this time was slightly more firm. “This whole thing is complicated and kinda hard to grasp. Plus, you weren’t really put in a fair place. We’ve all done horrible shit, but we can still be good.”
V listened intently, her tail swishing slightly with interest. “You really think so?” Uzi nodded and squeezed her hand once more. “I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it.” A small smile appeared on V’s face, but it faltered. “But what about our instincts? Those don’t just go away.” A smirk then came over Uzi’s face, making the spike’s on V’s back raise up. “Oh, I’ve got an idea for that.”
Without warning, Uzi reached up and slid her hand underneath V’s jaws and puts her thumb over her left canine. V just looked at Uzi with both confused and concern. “What are you doing, Tiny?” Uzi sighed and scooted closer. “Satisfying your instincts.”
V immediately understood what Uzi was proposing and jerked her head back. “Hell no! I’m not going to tear your hand off!” Uzi was a bit startled as well. “Who said anything about ripping my hand off?” This made V raise a digital eyebrow and tilt her head. “Well, that’s what it looked like. What…were you gonna do then?”
Uzi shrugged her shoulders and huffed. “Something N and I do. He’s sweet, but he’s still a predator too.” She slowly put her hand underneath V’s chin again. “I let him swallow me whole whenever he gets antsy or even if he’s just clingy.”
Safe to say, V was shocked to hear that. This concept was something completely foreign to her. How was she still alive?! Why was she okay with this?! “How are you still here?” Cackling escaped from Uzi as she fell back onto the couch cushion. “Ca-Cause! Drones can’t digest actual parts unless it’s the core or if it’s grinned to sand.”
Irritated huffs escaped V as Uzi laughed. Although, it was an explanation that made sense. Metal requires very strong and powerful acids to fully break down. If their stomachs held such acid, then it would probably melt them from the inside. “You don’t need to laugh. The whole damn thing is new to me.”
Uzi heaved herself up as she calmed down. “Sorry. Just the way you said it was hilarious.” V huffed in annoyance, which made Uzi raise her hands. “Alright. I’ll stop.” She looked at V and tilted her head. “It’s just to help you, V.” The larger drone closed her eyes as she felt Uzi’s hand on her cheek. “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I know you don’t and you won’t.” Uzi got closer and booped V on the muzzle. “Just trust yourself with me, okay?” Drool was beginning to drip from V’s maw. The fact that Uzi was offering herself up like this made her most primal instincts flare up. She was craving her, wanting her, but she had to be gentle in order for her instincts not to take control. Slowly, V nodded.
Uzi made the first move, using both of her hand to grip her bottom jaw. Pulling herself closer, the smaller drone met the larger one’s gaze. “I trust you.” That one phrase made V’s heart melt. Then, Uzi gently slid her head into V’s awaiting maw.
V didn’t know what to expect from swallowing a drone whole, but she certainly wasn’t expecting Uzi to have such an exquisite flavor. It was a mixture of sweet and sour, even having a kick of spice in it. The larger drone was slow and steady as she engulfed the other. Not only for her safety, but also to savor her taste.
As Uzi went further down, a warm, even comforting weight started to fill V’s belly. It felt…soothing. Sure, her predator instincts would always be satisfied by a full belly, but something about this felt different. The gentle weight made V feel as if she was truly cared for. She was holding someone who she cared for deeply. The bigger drone didn’t think of the smaller one as food, but rather someone she wanted to hold. This was the most gentle and affectionate way of doing it. After all, Uzi was now surrounded by her most vital and sensitive parts
After swallowing her down, V looked at her full belly and wrapped her arms around the soft material. She could feel the smaller drone’s frame from underneath the pudgy tissue, which made a soft trill come from her. “You okay, Uzi?” V asked in a soft, yet weary tone.
From the inside, Uzi was snug and cradled in the warmth of the larger drone’s belly. It was mostly dark inside the slick organ, with the only exception being the few yellow lights embedded into the pillowy material. Grazing her hand along the stomach walls, Uzi could feel the warmth and slick, yet squishy surface that held her still. Very soft mechanisms from V’s internals could be heard from within the pouch. The sounds were muffled, but they were still greatly soothing to Uzi.
Uzi curled into herself, placing her sleeping tail on her chest. Soft purrs came from her and she snuggled into the soft walls. “I’m perfectly fine, V.” A chuckle came from her as the spikes on her back stopped their subtle rattling, showing just how comfortable and safe she felt.
V raised her paw-like hand and began to rub her soft tummy, smiling to herself. Her paw pads grazed against the plush surface of her own stomach, feeling Uzi shift and grow more comfortable within her. Despite the odd situation, V couldn’t help but feel comfortable. This felt…right. It satisfied her most primal instincts in the purest way. No one was hurt and no bloodshed took place, yet here she was, with her belly full of someone she cared about.
“You seem to be pretty comfortable.” V said in a slightly teasing tone, taking notice that Uzi’s spikes had quit rattling for the time being. In response, Uzi pressed a hand against V’s tummy, making the larger drone chuckle. “Shut up. You aren’t any better. I can hear your purring loud and clear.” V chuckled again and patted her stomach. “Yeah, yeah. Keep reflecting.”
The two fell silent for a few moments, just enjoying each other’s company. Then, V heard something that she's been hearing for a long time now. “Have you heard that?” She asked her prey as she turned towards the window and opened it. “Heard what?” Uzi asked in a curious tone, raising herself up in the soft pouch.
“That singing. I’ve heard it for as long as I’ve been on Copper-9. Every night, like clockwork, some drone has been singing the same song every night.” V explained as she leaned her head closer to the window. “They sound beautiful and I think they are a girl judging by how they sound, but I could be wrong.” Her voice was full of awe, as if she was hypnotized by the melody.
Uzi tilted her head and hummed curiously. “Yeah. I’ve heard it, but I can’t exactly tell what they are saying.” But V could. V knew exactly what the being was saying due to her sensitive hearing. So, she figured she would sing what she heard.
“The evil it spread, like a fever ahead. It was night when you died, my firefly. What could I have said to raise you from the dead or could I be the sky on the Fourth of July? Did you get enough talk? My little hawk? Why do you cry? Tell me, what did you learn from the Tillamook burn or the Fourth of July? We’re all gonna die.”
Uzi listened intently, even whimpering softly at a few of the lines. V lowered her face into the couch cushions. “I wonder who they are.” She could feel Uzi’s movements inside her, as if she was trying to snuggle into her. “I have no idea, but they sounded really depressed.” Uzi said, though she left out the fact that she really liked how V’s voice sounded. The larger drone nodded and sighed. “Yeah. They probably are ... .Poor thing.”
Tiredness started to take hold of V, her spikes lowered to lay flat on her back. A yawn escaped her as she stretched in her cat-like way. From the inside, Uzi could feel her stretchy material doing its job. “Sleepy, V?” She chuckled as she patted her partner’s interior. “Yeah. I know you are too. Bout time we get to bed.” Uzi nodded in agreement. “Just lay in my bed, V. If you sleep upside down, so will I and that doesn’t feel great. Learned that the hard way when I first did this with N.” V chuckled and rubbed her belly. “Alright. I can do that.”
V slipped off the couch, placing her hands on her stomach to prevent Uzi from sloshing around. The larger drone made careful steps with her digitigrade legs as she headed back to Uzi’s bedroom. Everything was just how they left it, except Uzi being missing of course.
The large drone slipped into the covers of Uzi’s bed, not having to use the steps since she wasn’t short. Humming to herself, V laid on her side and curled up, purring with warmth. Looking at her full belly, she grazed a hand over the soft pouch. “Thank you, Ooze. I owe you one.” A soft chuckle came from the inside of her belly. “Nah. You owe me nothing.”
Hearing that made V blush and gently rub her tummy. “Okay. Night, Uzi.” The smaller drone shifted to get more comfortable. “Mmm, night, V.” The exhaustion of the night quickly pulled the two drones into a deep slumber. Essentially since the two were in such comforting bliss.
Some shifting came from the one drone that was hanging upside down. N peeked through his steel wings, looking at the two female drones. Turns out, N had been awake the entire time. Normally, he would’ve fluttered down from his spot the moment Uzi stirred. However, he also knew that V was awake and knew that she was struggling too. Maybe, the two could help each other.
N’s hypothesis was confirmed as he noticed V’s stuffed belly. A smile crept over his face as he saw just how friendly the two had become with each other. “Aww.” He whispered to himself as he looked at his sleeping partners. Then, he wrapped himself back into his wings, going to sleep himself. The battle between love and instinct is far from over, but this is certainly a step in the right direction.
Hey what do you think is the silliest 2 kinks you can combine? I think it's pooltoy and vore. Like pooltoys can't digest stuff, so, what, you just eat someone and they're chilling out? Like a pooltoy walks into a burger shop like "I'll take a quarter pounder, and, hold on," just takes her top off like "hey what do you want?" And the girl inside is like "Can I get one tiny meal please? UwU"
sighs another day in my stupid life anyway i’ve played forsaken for a total of 5 minutes here
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Noob let out a deep, hearty cough and observed the blood that kicked up onto their hand. they held onto their injured arm, fearful tears streaming down their face it was hard to tell which liquid was which in the dim light. a mix of blood, sweat, and tears, yet the inability to work for any longer. an all-too familiar tune got louder and louder the closer the sound of hard stomps and heavy breathing encroached.
Guest 666 huffed and barely listened to their pleas. he grasped Noob by the neck, to which they let out a yelp in surprise. Guest stared them down for a moment, still snarling and rose them high above his head. his maw gaped open as he gently placed Noob on his tongue before letting go of their neck once they had been secured in his teeth.
Noob shrieked and pleaded clawing Guest, but it mostly remained futile due to his teeth sinking down enough to keep him in place, but not cut his flesh. Guest took a deep gulp as Noob was urged along deeper into his gullet. He was much more frantic now, trying to pull at Guest’s unkempt fur about his neck to get him to let go.
In another gulp, Noob was now sucked entirely into Guest’s maw despite his hands sticking out. They tried to punch, which Guest growled at and pushed their hands into his mouth, clamping down his teeth with a click, but not without a bit of his teeth meeting Noob’s flesh.
Noob was left silent, terrified, in complete darkness. In a final gulp, he was fully swallowed down and landed in Guest’s stomach with a surprisingly soft landing. It was constricted, warm, and constantly pulsating around him. Noob began to hyperventilate due to everything happening around him and how it all had to happen so fast. The throbbing pain in his hand and arm from being attacked and later bitten stung with a burning sensation.
Noob pulled out a flashlight, shining it around the wet pocket to get a better look. The batteries were nearly dead, so it didn’t glow as bright as he hoped. Looking around, he noticed the walls were an almost-black grey color that glowed a slight red with every pulsating movement.
Noob turned off the flashlight pretty quickly after that.
Once they had stopped hyperventilating, they started to weep, some tears streaming down their cheeks and onto their hands, which washed away the blood from the bite on their hand. They didn’t notice the “Killer Wins” message pop into their head.
After the message dissipated, he felt a more controlled pressure on one side of him, almost like a large hand caressing against him. Then, a deep voice spoke, larger than the sea and each word laced with a guttural growl.
“Don’t…cry…” The voice spoke. It was clear after a bit of pondering that it was the voice of Guest trying to talk to him from outside the skin.
Noob shied away from the touch, tears still streaming down their face, but the sobbing sound had ceased.
“I…sorry…” Guest’s voice spoke again, trying to get through to him. “Missed…you. Want…you…here…again…”
Noob looked up as the pressure of the hand fell upon them again. They didn’t try to cower this time, and instead let Guest proceed. “Guest…I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…leave you so abruptly.” He replied with a slight shake in his tone.
Guest growled again, but this time not of anger or malice or greed, but of understanding. He sighed and sat down against a nearby tree, his back sliding down on the bark.
“Taste…good. Like…Bloxy Cola.”
“Heh, yeah, yeah. Thanks, bud.” Noob replied with a slight chuckle and adjusted their position a little bit, reaching out a hand to caress Guest’s stomach lining. Guest let out a light low purring sound at the affection.
“Didn’t…mean…to…hurt.”
“I know bud, I know. Don’t worry, Elliot can get me all healed up. You don’t have to worry anymore.”
Guest seemed to be sufficiently quelled by that response that Noob would be, indeed, safe and sound. Whether tucked safely inside him or back with the other survivors, which he put off the idea of having to return him.
BONUS
After Noob fell asleep to the sound of Guest 666’s somber heartbeat and soft purrs , he woke up in the lobby once again. He got up pretty quickly, wandering over to a table, where the other survivors eagerly awaited his arrival.
Elliot waltz up to him, examining his body. “Noob! I was so worried, oh my lord. We were all waiting for you.” Elliot looked down at Noob’s hand, the bite mark still bright red. “Noob, you got a bite on your hand, need some pizza?”
Noob nodded his head wolfed down the pizza slice in mere seconds, his wounds being healed and the bite mark fading into a faint scar. Guest 1337 walked up to him next and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Elliot’s right, kid. Thought a killer got to ya before we did.”
Only then did Guest 1337 notice the slime-like liquid covering pretty much the entirety of his body. “Hey, uh, what’s with the slime?”
Noob became a bit flustered at the question. “I- uhm- spilled something?”
Guest 1337 slowly nodded and pat him on the back, clearly not believing him and sat back down. Noon sat down with them, joining in on the conversation until the headed out once more.
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