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hello everyone you can call me lilyn. here is my care center where i care for and adopt out my own personal creations felikin. you can ask me questions about there species or even adopt one of any color(s) pattern(s) or mutation(s) please treat my babies well.

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Hey! From the same girl who requested the Pred!Strange Protective Vore piece. Could you do a follow-up piece set a week later? My ideal plot is that Christine, after having some time to think, realizes that she kinda enjoyed it. During a movie night in with Stephen, his stomach growls and they both get kinda flustered. Christine is able to work up the courage to ask to be tucked away and soft, safe vore ensues.

Oooh nice plot set up!! Sorry it took so long! - Admin snexy))

Chistine’s mind was still reeling from what had happened last week. She still wasn’t entirely sure what happened, how could she have been, Strange had literally eaten her. Embarrassingly enough she avoided him for a few days, hesitant to reach out after the whole beast incident.

Though the more time past the more she found herself thinking about how safe she had felt tucked away from the world. Christine was constantly debating herself now, wondering why she even thought it was a nice thing, but the thought of being secured in her friend’s stomach made her ridiculously relaxed. 

So when she got a text from Strange proposing a movie night she didn’t even hesitate to take up his offer. Christine had questions and she intended to get them answered, though the second she took a step into his home all of her confidence wavered. It wasn’t because she was intimidated, it was just because of how safe she felt. Strange had said she was prey, maybe this was a side effect?

“How was the drive here, I know it can be hard to find.” Strange says with a slight smile. Christine returns it with her own nervous smile, gripping the bottom of her t-shirt. 

“Y-yeah uh I had no problem, it was a nice drive up here.” She says calmly. In reality she was extremely nervous, the memory of being tucked down deep inside of Strange nagging at her as he led her towards their living room, a tv set up already with a movie.

“Ah, that’s good. Do you want any snacks?” Strange says softly. Christine hesitantly nodded taking a seat on the couch. It was hard paying attention when all she could think about was being snugly tucked deep inside his stomach. 

“I’ll grab the popcorn.” Strange says with a nod disappearing into the kitchen. Christine was slightly thankful for the moment of being alone so she could collect herself.

“It was a one time thing, get a hold of yourself.” She grumbles to herself, wrapping a blanket around herself. She snagged a pillow as well, cuddling it close. Christine had no idea how to even bring it up to Strange, it was obviously a kinda touchy subject and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to dive into that.

“Everything is set. Thank you for coming again.” Strange says. He sits down, Christine nodding slightly, of course she would come. Strange was still her friend no matter how strange he was.An awkward silence fell over them before Strange started the movie. 

It wasn’t very long before Christine started hearing loud protests from Strange’s stomach, typical hungry/upset stomach noises. She tried to ignore them, and obviously Strange was flustered just as much as she was. He wasn’t reaching for the popcorn so she had a feeling that it wasn’t food he was hungry for.

“Sorry I haven’t had-” Strange started sheepishly, Christine cutting in immediately. She wasn’t sure what had possessed her to say it, maybe curiosity or just and the longing to feel that safe again, she ended up blurting out-

“You can eat me.”

Everything went quiet, except for the movie playing in the background.

“You..you’re alright with that?” Strange as raising an eyebrow as he turned to her. Christine’s face was a bright red but she nodded, then shook her head.

“No! But..but I am at the same time. God it’s confusing!” She says frustrated. It scared her as much as it made her curious or gave her a warm bubbly feeling. The whole swallowing and being in a mouth full of teeth scared the shit out of her to be frank.

“There’s just too many teeth and I know what stomachs are supposed to do so there’s that fact and god the whole swallowing bit makes me freak out.” Christine says grimacing. She knew that she was rambling but god she couldn’t help herself. She was almost thankful when Strange interrupted her, putting a hand on her shoulder. Even with the magic it still trembled, but it was a comforting weight that was familiar. She turned t o him, relaxing when he looked calm and understanding.

“I have a way of fixing that.” He says simply. She had no idea what it was but he seemed at ease with it. Despise her fear of being swallowed she still was curious about being snugly tucked inside her friend.

“…How?” Christine asks quietly. She waited for him to respond, surprised when he just showed her, a small orange portal opening in front of her. She had almost forgotten that was something he could do. It eliminated most of the things she found upsetting and frightening.

“Oh…so…You wouldn’t have too?” She asks trailing off, looking up at strange, relaxing more when he nods. She could deal with that..besides he was obviously suffering. Christine wasn’t exactly sure how this whole urge thing worked but she definitely  knew repressing it had some effects. Everyone knew whenever Captain America repressed it he tended to gulp his whole team down for a long time.

“Correct. Just a small portal ride.” Strange confirms softly. She shudders, feeling the effects of shrinking shortly after. That was another thing she wanted to learn about, how they could do that. Scientifically it shouldn’t be possible but considering that magic literally existed she couldn’t exactly complain.

“Ready?” 

She would never get used to how rumbely Strange’s voice would get when she was this size, then again it wasn’t unpleasant. She takes a deep breath and nods uncertainly. This would be a lot easier than last time. At least she had an actual idea of what was happening this time around.

“Just step through.” Strange says softly, Christine nodding hesitantly. She wobbled a bit on the uneven fabric of the couch, looking into the portal in front of her. Should could practically feel the warmth radiating through the hole, and the noises seemed to echo slightly. Christine steels her nerves and takes a step through the portal, yelping when she just fell inside. The portal closed behind her, leaving her in the moist darkness.

“Are you alright?” Strange asks softly. Christine was still trying to maneuver herself into a more comfortable position at this point. The squish muscle did nothing to help, just gurgling loudly as she pushed into it. 

“F-fine! I just need to get upright!” She answers, managing to wriggle into an upright position, the soft walls follow her movements. It was comforting being swaddled so securely inside her friend in a place virtually no one could get to.

“This was a lot better than the other way.” She adds on. Her eyes slowly were adjusting to the darkness though there wasn’t a lot to see, just healthy punk muscle with a slight tint of orange. Christine briefly wondered how it felt to just suddenly have a weight in your stomach, though judging by the happy gurgling Strange seemed to enjoy it. She would probably never understand the appeal but she would support him 

“I agree. I find the whole thing…stressful.” 

She relaxed further at his voice, straddling slightly when she felt a slight weight squish into her. It took a few moments to realize that it was his hand laying over her. The weight was oddly comforting.

“Fully agreed.” Christine says sighing softly, snuggling into the stomach wall. Now that she had time to process everything it wasn’t too frightening to be squished between two walls, and the soft happy gurgles and growls added to the comfort. 

They stayed silent for a few minutes, Christine still taking in that she was tucked in a stomach, Strange relishing the fact he finally had prey secured inside of him. It wasn’t until the ending of the movie started playing that Strange realized that they had missed a good portion of the movie.

“..We’ve missed the movie.” He says a bit sheepish. He smiles when Christine laughed in reply, getting comfortable again. This was definitely going to be a fun arrangement in the future.

[marvel-noms]

Could you do something with Pred!Strange where he has to nom Christine for her protection and pretend like he's actually going to digest her even though he isn't?

((of course anon! -Admin Snexy))

Strange knew two things at the moment. 1. If he didn’t get Christine to a safe place she’s mostly likely die, and 2. He had a place and he was 100% sure she wasn’t going to like it. Hell he didn’t even like the idea, the thought of having to pretend he was doing harm was killing him.

“Christine I’m terribly sorry for this.” He says with a slight grimace, hating how sure turned to face him with a bit of fear. The beast from another realm wouldn’t stop until it had consumed her, there was no other choice.

“What..what are you talking about?” Christine asks quietly. She glanced back down the hallway, grabbing onto Strange’s arm when the sound of heavy footsteps echoed down the hall. They didn’t have a lot of time, and just portaling her into his stomach wouldn’t work, no the beast had to see where she went.

“There’s no time to explain, just...trust me.” Strange says with a slight grimace. This was just as hard for him as it was for Christine, he knew she wouldn’t understand but there wasn’t time to reassure her. Not many knew of the urge quite yet, those that did refused to believe their class most of the time. He sighs softly and focuses on shrinking her down to a more manageable size.

“You’re being very-woah.” Christine pauses suddenly, squeezing her eyes shut. Strange wasted no time scooping her off the floor, grimacing yet again when he felt tin hands grasp tightly onto his fingers, looking for something to stabilize themselves on. 

“It’s safe.” He says halfheartedly raising her to his mouth, the beast creeping around the corner as he did so. God he hated to do this to her but this was the option with the best outcome.

“What- Stephen what are you Stephen!” She squeals out in fear. Her vision must of cleared sense she was trying to scramble back as he lowered her down. The beast let a screech of protest out, charging at them. 

“Stop it! Stephen stop! Please, I’m begging stop!”

He grimaces shoving her down into his mouth gently, hating the feeling of her squirming around trying to haul herself back out. The dryness of cotton slowly fading as saliva soaked into her clothes. This wasn’t his ideal way of swallowing his prey down but it was going to have to work. 

Strange turned to face the beast, showing off his little meal before swallowing thickly, Christine’s wiggling intensifying as he swallowed again. The beast froze in its tracks, watching the small lump travel down his throat. Soon he felt Christine slide into his stomach with slight difficulty. It was sweet relief from her fighting but worried him slightly. He hoped he hadn’t accidentally hurt her.

Stephen resisted the urge to react when the beast crept close to him, sniffing for any sense belonging to its target, it sniffed his middle, which apparently jolted Christine out of her shock.

“Stephen! Let me out, please, I'm begging let me go please! We can figure this out please!” She begs pushing at whatever she could get her hands on. It was a weird sensation but he could tell she was desperately trying not to panic. Maybe she thought as long as she stayed calm she’d last longer. It was a good thing he physically could not harm her.

The beast leaned back at the display, gave him a low growl before padding off, disappearing back down the hall. It’s target had been devoured so there was no need for it to stay  in this realm. He sighed in relief waiting a few more seconds in case it returned before addressing the nearly sobbing woman in his stomach.

“Christine, it’s safe. There are no acids.” Strange murmurs softly. He grimaces slightly when she moved again, more violently than the last time, it was going to take a lot more than words to calm her down. 

“I-I’m in your stomach Stephen nothing about this is safe!” Christine hisses out, Stephen attempting to comfort her by rubbing the area he felt her. He stopped when she jolted back, letting a small yelp out. He felt horrible mentally and physically with her moving around so much. He never had a prey squirm around as much as her. That was one aspect of the Avengers that he missed, this was so normalized that everyone knew what would aggravate each pred’s stomach.

“You’re still breathing, that should be impossible if you were being digested. The acid should’ve already started to eat through your skin already too.” He prompts softly, slowly sliding down the wall to sit. Christine moving around uncomfortably as she shifted as well.

He could tell she was pondering this by her lack of movement and the silence. It was a relief from the begging and constant moving that had been happening.

The silence continued on Strange just resting and taking note of the soreness of his throat from dry swallowing his prey. He would have rather just portalled her into his stomach but the beast would just continue it’s search hurting innocents. 

“So...I’m really safe?” 

Finally a reply. Christine was apparently getting that she was safe despite being deep inside of him. He sighs appreciatively and shifts slightly, noticing she jolted at the movements.

“Yes. This was the only quick way to pacify the beast. Mostly everyone is affected by this, it’s obvious you're prey.” He Answers, closing his eyes. It was nice having a meal settle down realizing that they were completely safe. He figured it was the heavyweight that pacified most preds and pacify it did.

“O-oh..so..do you do this a lot on the-the ah avengers?” Christine asks quietly. She was calming down more. This made his part a lot easier. He wasn’t exactly sure if he was ready letting her go quite yet, it had been awhile since he had given into the urge after all.

“At times yes. It usually depends on who is there and what’s happening” Strange says. He takes this time to rest and answer any questions Christine might have. It took around 10 minutes of talking and her poking around before Strange had enough mental energy to portal himself home. 

Christine talked the whole time, only pausing when Strange portaled her out of his stomach and into the awaiting bath.

They had a lot to talk about, but for now she needed to get cleaned up.

[marvel-noms]

can you do a vore oneshot about a dr strange vore with peter as prey no portal vore though perhaps strange looses control?

Sure! I tried just so you know XD))

Peter was slowly getting used to being swallowed down by the team. Sure, it was annoying and gross, so so gross, but it was slowly starting to be comforting. Once he got over the whole idea of being inside a stomach it was oddly comforting, the thrumming of the spider sense dulled down and if his senses got to be too much the familiarity soothed his nerves. Not only that, if he was swallowed by the team that would be the safest, he would ever be, ever.

He sighs as he uses his towel to dry his hair from the shower he has taken after Mr. Stark has snagged him. It hadn’t been too bad this time, more comforting than anything mostly because of a crappy day at school. He had half wished he had spoken up about staying- His thoughts come to a stop when he sees Mr. Doctor.Strange pacing in the penthouse, seeming very..ah bothered?

“Mr. Stark had to go to a meeting, I could um..tell him you were here?” He says slowly, finishing drying his hair, the towel resting across his shoulders. The man’s eyes snap up to him with an odd look in his eyes. He had seen it before though... It was very familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. “Hey you, okay? You look a little pale there.”  

“I’m fine. You should leave.” Strange snaps quickly looking away. Peter scrunches his nose up at the rudeness and crosses his arms. “Look I kinda sorta live here too, so you can’t be mean and tell me to leave.”  

“I am struggling with something you can’t help with, so leave.” The doctor still sounded annoyed which only make peter feel even more pissy. “Hey! you’re still being rude. Maybe you should leave.” Ah yes, very grown-up Peter, great job. He wasn’t a kid he shouldn’t come off as whiny.

“Maybe I can help, tell me what it is! I’ve been working with Mr. Stark so I’m good at most things.” It had to be science or avengers related right? Strange grits his teeth a loud whining growl coming from the man’s gut. Oh...Oh! That’s what that looks was! “I said you couldn’t help, now run along.” The man snaps again, his hands pressed against his middle now as another growl comes from his gut.

“I mean that’s what I help the other Avengers with, and Mr. Stark too.” Peter says sheepishly running a hand through his hair. It hadn’t even dried fully but hey Mr.Doctor.Strange was probably going to give in anyway. “It’s a normal thing now so ah, why not embrace it?”  

“I have and it isn’t working! The feeling won’t go away even after I... I.” Strange scowls an air of frustration around him. “Well, that doesn’t make sense, I mean it goes away after everyone else eats me. Even after Mr. Roger's binges he can go for a while.” Peter says rocking on the balls of his feet. He was a go to for most of the team because of his availability and the fact that most of the Avengers couldn’t be shrunk down to be nommed.  

“I know, which is why I wanted to talk to Stark, a man who has the same inconvince.” The amount of exhaustion in the man’s tone made Peter feel horrible. How long had he been suffering from the instinct? “Well, I’m on the other side of things so I can still help! Why don’t you show me how you eat your person.” He hums getting closer, despite Strange backing up with a grimace. Normally preds would be more than willing at the offer, hell Mr. Stark was going to be insanely jealous if he knew he was willing to offer himself up.

There was a bit of silent reliance before the doctor sighed in exasperation and rubbed his temples. “I portal them in and out. It’s more effective that way.” That was..super cool. Peter’s eyes light up at the opportunity to see more magic before he realizes he was supposed to be serious. He clears his throat and nods sheepishly. “Well, um..no other pred does it that way? Maybe you’re missing the whole holding and doing the shrinking yourself part, so your body gets upset, sorta like fruit candies aren’t as good as actual fruits.”

A brief silence as the gears in Strange’s head turned before the doctor groans in frustration as if he had a eureka moment. “The issue with that is I can’t hold anyone like...that.” The man holding his shaking hands up when Peter went to question why. They were shaking horribly but Peter had an advantage that no one else did. “I can be sticky, then you won’t drop me! Come on you’re in discomfort and then you’re going to snap and go on a little binge and won’t feel any better.”

“You have a point..but won’t Stark be upset about me stealing his..ward?” It was obvious Strange didn’t exactly know what he was to Mr. Stark and had a funny aversion to using nicknames like Mr. Stark would. He shakes his head and tosses his towel on a chair. “Nah, and if he is I’ll smooth it over.” he says with a shrug. That predatory look in his eyes only seem to grow with each passing moment before the man sighs in frustration.  

“Fine. But this is my first time using the..er Traditional way.” Peter shrugs and moves right in front of the man, a small smile on his face. This was a little scary but..but it just meant that he would be able to confidently ask Mr. Stark for this. Besides..he sorta wanted to see how portaling out felt like. When Mr.Dr.Strange didn’t do anything, he sighed dramatically.

“Alright, so just put your hand, hands or finger on my shoulder and focus. Mr. Stark says that the shrinking comes naturally. Then you just sorta grab me, gently, and put me in your mouth and swallow. Then bam! I’ll be in your stomach.”

Strange’s face wrinkles up at the crude explanation but slowly lifts a shaking hand up to Peter’s shoulder, the light touch still shaking with tremors. “Focus, it’ll come like breathing.” He comments. “I’m going. I thought you didn’t like being eaten spiderling.” Strange shoots back, a small calming breath escaping him. There was a brief pause before a weird feeling traveled through Peter. He closes his eyes in anticipation as the odd feeling of the floor rushing up to him hits him. It was a little sickening, but he was used to the feeling by now.

When he opens his eyes, he frowns and shakes his head. “You’re going to want to go smaller, I know I look pretty small now but trust me it’s not very fun going down this big.” He closes his eyes again as the light reassure of a finger returns to his shoulder, and when the pressure subsides.  

“There, is this better?” Strange asks, Peter flinching at the volume. Man, some people didn’t get that sound was much louder at this height. “Dude- lower your voice and yeah!” He calls out grabbing at the man’s trembling hand. “Ah sorry...and You’re sure that you can get ‘sticky’ and be fine?”  

“Absolutely! I can stick to people’s insides and those move all the time!” He huffs, grabbing onto the hand when it was low enough. It was an odd feeling with the tremors, but he could stick no problem as he was slowly lifted up to the man’s face. “Open up Doc! Then all you hafta do is slick me up and send me down and bam! Problem solved.”

“You’ve done this many times haven’t you?”  

Peter nods, staying sticky as he was lifted up more towards the doctor's face. “Mmhm! I’m sorta trying to stop being so reliant too so..so this is a big step.” His spider sense had been blissfully quiet this time round. “Besides it’ll help you.” He says with a small smile. There was a pause before strange nods and he opened his mouth, lowering his feet first.  

The warmth was welcomed considering it was hard to regulate body heat, and the familiar squishy feeling of the tongue as his feet brushed against it. Strange went slow like he wasn’t used to this- which he guessed he wasn't... The saliva soaked his pjs immediately, which was gross, very gross but familiar too. Once he was fully inside there was a pause before the muscle poked him around making sure he wasn’t in the way of any teeth.  

Then the bright lights of the tower disappear as the doctor's pearly white teeth clack shut around him. The muscle under him twitches slightly, Strange probably debating if he should taste him or not- which was fair considering this was new territory for the man. “You are going to have to slick me up, I mean I don’t think it’s very comfortable swallowing dry.” He hums patting the muscle under him.

Nothing happened for a moment then the muscle slowly started poking at him, then fully tasting him, it was weird that preds could taste things that everyone else couldn’t, he wondered what his taste was like..he would need to ask Mr. Stark. Man, he needed to do a lot for the man.  

The space was pooling with saliva, Strange obviously struggling to decide if he should swallow or not. “Okay it looks like you’re ready, so um..just swallow.” When nothing happened, he scooted towards the back of the man’s throat until his feet lightly pressed against the entrance. The flesh stayed stubbornly firm not allowing his feet to slip inside, the uvula whacking him in his chest. “It’s not as bad as you think. It’s like swallowing a noodle but a little bigger..well a lot bigger.”

There was a sigh before a loud swallow surrounded him, his feet suddenly being sucked inside the throat. He stifles a yelp as another swallow rolled over him, the muscles dragging him down. One more swallow finally made him travel down easily, a tight ring giving in with some resistance, rolling over his body. He lands with a squelch in the dark organ. Muscular walls rippled against him as the stomach gurgled contently. It was slightly tense but soon he sunk slightly into the flesh as the man finally relaxed... probably the instinct falling silent.  

“Does that feel better?” He asks with a small grin, lightly pressing against the flesh in front of him. Strange was silent for a few moments before answering. “Yes. That was the problem..thank you this..this is nice.” Strange murmurs, Peter relaxing at the soft rumble of the man’s tone, Mr. Stark stomach was better..it felt more familiar, Strange’s was different too.  

“Hey, no problem..now you know,”

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If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.

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NOTHING WILL STOP ME FROM SLEEPING W STUFFIES

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It's my 8 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

(it turned 8 on the 8th of august lol)

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Old Vore story 5 (Transformers Animated)

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Nice

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small joy

base on the new plushie of moon and sun from youtooz

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Adorable

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just y/n in a bunny suit heh

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So cute~

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credit me and @bluckblazer for the species please

rule: only creators (me and bluckblazer) and close friends can create a queen and a royal

flutterbabies 

hight on average: - 3 feet

weight on average 50-60 lb

average lifespan: 1000 years

Diet: omnivore

Diet Exceptions: bat types are fruit eaters and dragonfly types eat more meat

Intelligence: human level

subspecies: Butterfly/Moth/Dragonfly/Bat/Bee/Bird

different classes -

queen: always fertile can get pregnant every mating, can have up to 50 babies per litter with a 2 month pregnancy and has a chance to have a gen 1 baby. (female only!!) 

royal: 30 babies per litter 

alpha: 20 babies per litter

beta: 15 babies per litter

worker: 7 babies per litter

servant: 5 babies per litter

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babies: born with a very fluffy layer of fur and wings to small to fly, needs to be fed honey or nector for the first few months of life, needs to be cared for by mom.

toddlers: can have a little more freedom but still stays with mom, still needs to be fed honey and nector but will have 1 or 2 teeth at this point so they will be chewing on things.

child: can be more independent by this time if they have already turned five they will be able to use there wings, depending on how big there wings are at the time. when they turn six the parents will be able to tell what class they are.

teenager: by this point there already out on there own to find a mate and start there own family either there parents kicked them out or they left on there own terms.

adult: by this point they either already have children or are still looking for a mate either way they have plenty of time.

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info:

upon hitting sexual maturity a special organ activates in the body of a flutterbaby allowing them to impregnate those of the same gender as themselves.

when a flutterbaby impregnates a human the human will lay eggs instead of birthing live children there can be anywhere from 5 to 50 eggs depending on the class of the flutterbaby mate.

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Extra info:

offspring that is sheltered and babied for to long are often immature due to a hindered development this often makes them less attractive to males of there species making it harder to find a mate.

Flutterbabies shed during spring and summer, all the shedded fur is turned into soft jackets for there children who cant handle the cold as much 

They have a last resort, something called a genetic reshuffle, it happens when there are only 100 flutterbabies left alive, this will cause there DNA to change every 2 or three years it wont change there class,appearance, gender or subspecies but will make it possible for them to breed without inbreeding 

Flutterbabies can tell the class of there 6 year old children by scent alone, there scent as a person remains but they get a overlapping scent that is different for each class

[xthe-writing-vampirex]

DJMM trying to hide his s/o from Vanny and panicking because he could accidentally hurt them if he tried to hide them under his hand(s), his hat's to small to keep them hidden, being behind the booth can only do so much and he doesn't have enough time to go into his tunnels so he just… panic noms

So one of my ideas for DJMM is that he makes little beeping noises along with other mechanical noises with different tones to communicate, kinda like Bumble Bee in Transformers. His S/O will be very accustomed to their meanings after a while. Anyway I hope you enjoy this💕

DJMM x S/O! Reader (⚠Safe Vore)

Word Count: 728

Warnings: ⚠Soft Vore⚠, Mentions of killing reader because Vanny, slight fear

Fandom: FNAF Security Breach

Pairings: DJMM x Reader

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You met DJMM when you started hanging out with Freddy and the gang after hours, the night shift got pretty boring after all. At first the giant, spider-like animatronic absolutely terrified you, honestly who wouldn't be afraid of something like that. After joining Freddy for a bit of dancing every few nights however, you began to develop feelings for the quiet DJ.

Now here you were, a few months after you'd first met, dating the animatronic you once feared. He's gentle, kind and gives the best cuddles. Your favorite time of the night is when you simply get to go into the holes in the walls with him and cuddle up in his nest. He kept pillows and plushies of all shapes and sizes in there so you would always feel safe and comfortable. After all, the spider boi wanted nothing more than to protect his little butterfly.

So when the whole fiasco with Vanny began you can bet your life that he was panicking over you. You'd been going all over the pizza plex trying to help find a certain naughty little kid, that is…..until you started seeing someone in a bunny suit with a knife running around. This had just turned into an incredibly dangerous situation and when the bunny locked eyes with you your heart sank. There was only one safe place to go now. Running as fast as your legs would take you, you make your way to the Fazcade and the main animatronic you trust to help you.

As you burst through the doors and run up to DJMM his black eyes widen. What could be causing you to react this way? He doesn't have to question your reaction for long because soon enough a certain skipping murderous bunny makes her way in. MM looks around the room, trying frantically to find some way to hide you from this person who clearly had malicious intentions. The lights glinting off of the knife in her hand told him that. Unable to think of anywhere else to hide you and more or less having a panic attack the DJ picks you up in his gloved hand, carefully putting you past his rows of teeth that are always visible.

At first you have no idea what's happening, you just kind of end up in an odd dark place the color of MM's eyes. Then you're pushed down a type like structure of the same color until you fall into a soft and rather large and hollow space. It's not until the walls start to glow with a swirling purple light that you're able to stop and actually think about what just happened. The last thing you saw was what looked like MM's teeth closing back into place. That's around when the reality of your situation hit you. He had literally swallowed you. You'd come to him for help and for some reason this is what he thought of. You sit frozen in place for a moment before you hear him make a few noises, they're usually the ones he makes when he's concerned about you.

"You ate me! What made you think this was a good idea?" You say, terrified while also being a bit annoyed at your significant other. Your question is answered with a few more concerned boops and beeps. You can't help but sigh, looking up at what you guess must be the entrance to his esophagus. That must have been the tube you fell down. As you look around the glowing cavern you notice just how soft and warm your surroundings were. Despite your fear you had to convince yourself he hadn't done this to harm you. "You're not going to hurt me…..right?" You ask, needing some type of confirmation. MM makes a sad beeping sound and then a slight, almost purr like sound that he usually does to comfort you. That was as close to a no as you're going to get from the silent DJ. After all, he wasn't programmed to speak.

Putting a hand on what you assumed was the stomach wall you try your best to calm down. The silk like texture that moves and dips under your hand makes this all the more real to you.

"Just…..remember to let me out when it's safe." Your request is met with a few more gentle beeps.

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[xthe-writing-vampirex]

I..um.. first off I really love the Sundrop and Moondrop g/t stuff you wrote, I was so glad to see someone writing g/t stuff with them and then I saw how you wrote vore and well... I feel really shy asking this but um, would it be alright if I requested a situation with Moondrop where he noms his and Sun's tiny s/o for the first time with a bit of fear play involved, in order to protect them from someone/something else?

No need to be shy I'm happy to write this for you! I definitely had to build my own version of Moon, seeing as he doesn't get much of a personality in the game. I hope thats okay with you and I really hope you like this little short story. I had a lot of fun writing it💕

Moondrop x Borrower! Reader (S/O, ⚠SoftVore⚠)

Word Count: 1,272

Warnings: Fear play, ⚠Vore⚠, mentions of death

Fandom: FNAF Security Breach

Parings: Moondrop x His and Sun's tiny S/O

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All of the animatronics had been acting really odd all night. You weren't close with all of them but even your Sunny just wasn't acting right. He was super twitchy and on edge and you couldn't quite put your finger on why. It definitely scared you in a way, making you avoid the daycare at first. Sadly for you a bunny character you didn't recognize spotted you as you worked your way back from Rockstar row. Originally you wanted to simply go home, hide in the walls to avoid whatever oddity was currently taking over the pizzaplex. Unfortunately for you the bunny girl had no plans of letting you go. She followed you through the halls, skipping around like she didn't have a care in the world. The knife in her hand glinted in the neon lights of the pizzaplex, reminding you of her intentions. Thankfully you weren't that far from the Daycare and the attendant you'd come to love over these past few months.

Slipping down the slide and into the daycare the sight before you is a bit shocking. The daycare is completely dark, glow in the dark stars showing the nighttime theme. You remembered Sunny warning you about this side of himself and your heart sinks at the thought. You came here to be safe…..but it seems like that may not be a realistic goal given the circumstances.

Suddenly a white gloved hand comes out of nowhere, easily picking you up and dangling you by one leg. You let out a scream of fear as you look down into the white and black face of your captor. This must be Moondrop, the side of himself that Sunny fights so hard to avoid letting out. As the animatronics bright red eyes bore through your soul you soon figure out why.

"Naughty Naughty! Everyone must be in bed!" The bot says, carrying you over to another part of the daycare. The animatronic then carefully puts you underneath a small cloth as a blanket, trying to get you to go to sleep. As the doors at the top of the daycare open you remember why you came here in the first place.

"Moondrop! Please….its Y/N...Sunny's partner…..I need help. The bunny is after me!" You say, voice filled with fear. Moon didn't seem to intend to harm you so you had a bit more confidence in talking to him. He looks up towards the walkway at the top of the daycare, spotting the homicidal bunny in question. He immediately recognized her, having seen her sneaking around all night. The knife in her hand told him all he needed to know about her intent. He hadn't met Y/N yet but he knew Sunny cared for them and that by itself was enough to make him want to protect the small being.

Thinking rather fast, and not really giving reactions much thought in the process, the moon animatronic carefully lifts the borrower above his open mouth. Unlike Sunny's, which practically glows yellow, Moon's is pitch black. You can't help the immediate terror you feel. Though you've had Sunny do the same before to warm you up, you weren't sure if this would be the same. They may be the same Animatronic but you don't trust Moon like you do your sweet ball of sunshine. You let out a small noise of fear and grip onto the gloved hand of the animatronic in question, closing your eyes as you try to pretend this isn't happening.

Soon enough though, its impossible to ignore that it in fact is happening. The pitch black darkness you've been dropped into is smooth and oddly not wet like a human mouth would be. What you assume is the animatronic's tongue carefully wraps around you in what oddly feels like a hug. Maybe Moon was trying to calm you down? After all you were shaking like a leaf and tears just wouldn't stop falling from your eyes. This felt like a nightmare and you couldn't help feeling like this was the end of the line for you.

As you fall into what you think is his stomach, something amazing can be seen. Tiny lights appear all around you, revealing the darkness to in fact be navy blue. For a moment it seems like you're floating among the stars in the night sky. Sadly for your nerves that feeling eventually wears off. You stand up, banging on the sides as tears fall down your face.

"Let me out! I don't want to die! Please….please let me out!"

The sound of your fear breaks the animatronics heart, but he has to stay quiet until the bunny leaves. Thankfully that doesn't take too long. Once she's out of ear shot the Moon animatronic finally responds to your pleas.

"Y/N please stop banging that actually hurts." Is all he says. At first anyway. You continue your banging, more tears falling as you assume he intends to simply trap you there. What would happen when he became sun again? Would the transformation kill you?

"So naughty. Listen. I do not plan to cause you any harm. I'm simply trying to hide you from the rabbit. Could you stop banging on my insides?" Hide you from the rabbit? It did make some sense that he would do that. After all Sun would be livid with him if he let anything happen to Y/N. Is it possible for that kind of love to carry over, or was Moon a different animatronic all together? Stopping the banging you sit down, pulling your legs up to your chest and allowing the small whimpers of your crying to take you away from this.

"I am sorry for causing you so much distress Y/N, but you are in no danger. Many children have slept where you are and are completely unharmed. I'm not the monster Sun seems to have made me out to be." You hear, looking up to where you assume his voice box must be located. Why would a child want to be in here?

"Why…….Why would a child want to be here?" You ask between sniffles, trying to pull yourself together. Maybe he wasn't as dangerous as everyone said he was. But so many were freaked out by him or in Sun's case absolutely terrified. He never wanted to let him out around you and you wanted to know why.

"Comfort I suppose. They often ask for it. When I asked why, they said it's because they feel safe." Looking around the dark, starry night before you, you feel the material of what you're sitting in. It's soft and warm to the touch, almost like a little heated blanket. Having that around you on all sides must feel like being in a cocoon.

"I-I guess I can understand that…...it feels like a warm blanket. If I'd asked for it I probably wouldn't be freaking out as much." You reply, taking a deep breath to try and calm yourself down. He's not human so he can't exactly digest anything. Odds are this is just a compartment somewhere in him that was constructed to be more life-like. That would explain how Chica eats so much pizza without a problem. You notice after a while that the moon animatronic hasn't responded to you, worry begins to take over.

"Is everything okay, big guy?" You ask, voice still shaky from the fear of everything before this.

"It's fine. I just…...thank you for actually talking to me instead of simply continuing to assume the worst. I can see why Sun likes you."

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[omegacaretakerlilyn]

so cuuuute

[incorrect-fnaf-sb-quotes]

Sun: What are you eating?

Moon: You wouldn't like it, it's really salty.

Sun: I like you, don't l?

[omegacaretakerlilyn]

Lol thats a massive burn

[xthe-writing-vampirex]

can i request a sundrop x tiny human woman vore then? ( G/t safe vore)

I shall do my best to write this! Fair warning though I only do consensual situations with things like this. That or protective ones like I did in the past with my own characters. To anyone reading this, if you don't like vore or anything of that nature please avoid reading this! I in no way want to trigger anyone. Vore for me is more of a comfort thing and isn't meant to be triggering.

Sundrop x Female! Tiny! Reader (Safe Vore)

Word Count: 498

Warnings: ⚠Soft Vore⚠, fear

Fandom: FNAF Security Breach

Pairings: Sun x Reader (Platonic)

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It has been a bit of a rough day for you so far. Spiders, rats, and bugs of all kinds made life in the walls more and more difficult. On top of that it was winter at the Mega Pizzaplex and the heat was broken. In an effort to escape the bone chilling cold you'd slipped under the covers of your makeshift bed in the daycare, but it just wasn't cutting it. Shivers still wracked your small body as you closed your eyes, trying to imagine a nice warm place.

Sun had known about your existence for quite a long time now. He saved you from a near death experience with one of the many children that made their way into the daycare. Ever since that day you'd come to visit him around closing every night. Over time the two of you became rather close and he grew rather protective of you.

After cleaning up a mess in the security area of the daycare the jolly sun animatronic makes his way over to you, having noticed your shivering form under the covers. Sun was immediately worried about you. Your body temperature was much too low and you wouldn't survive long like this. The cold never really bothered him but for something as small as you are it must be a lot to deal with. Carefully, your friend picks you up in his gloved hands, trying his best to warm you up with the heaters installed in him just for situations like this.

Sadly for you it's not enough. Then the sun animatronic has an idea. Maybe his internal temperature would be warmer? With all of those heaters going at once it was bound to make a difference. You don't put together what he's doing until your small form is already on the odd tongue in the animatronic's mouth. They can't kill you can they? After all they don't eat and wouldn't need any stomach acid or anything like that…….right?

As you look around the cavern you've been dropped into you notice just how life like it actually is. They really didn't skimp on anything with these things did they? It was soft and matched the yellow and white coloration of the jester himself, his tongue in particular being a bright yellow color. Oddly enough the walls seemed to almost glow in a way and above all…..it was already significantly warmer. A part of you trusted your friend but another was terrified. This was the equivalent of being eaten after all.

Before you can say anything though the animatronic swallows, sending you down through a yellow tube, much like an esophagus. Soon enough your small form lands in what feels like a giant pillowy cavern. As the yellow walls begin to glow and heat begins to fill the area you can only guess this might just be what this place is for.

"Thank you Sunny."

With that the jester smiles, happy to help out his newest friend.

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[omegacaretakerlilyn]

i love this :3

[xthe-writing-vampirex]

Can i request a shrunken (3 inch tall) 10 year old girl reader x sun and moon (both with separate bodies)

I gave her a name and made her an actual character, hope thats okay! When moon and sun are separate I tend to see Sun as the energetic little brother and Moon as the exasperated and calm older brother. I hope you like how I wrote them though I did realize too late that you specifically wanted the child shrunken. I can write a second story with that if you'd like💕

3in Tall Child Reader x Sun and Moon (separate)

Word Count: 502

Warnings: None

Fandom: FNAF Security Breach

Pairings: Platonic Sun/Moon x Child

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Ellie was always fascinated by the two animatronics in the daycare. Seeing all the other kids getting to play with them made her wonder why she couldn't. For her it didn't make sense and even though she'd been told by her parents to avoid the giants, the 3 inch tall being was drawn to them. One day when her parents were off on a borrowing expedition she decided to explore the daycare. Thankfully the Mega PizzaPlex was closed for the day and she didn't have to worry about huge human children grabbing or stepping on her.

As she wanders around the colorful play area she quickly notices the absence of the sun and moon animatronics that are often there. After all they were who she wanted to meet the most. As she wanders to the ball pit area she is greeted with a familiar and joyful laugh.

"A new friend!" Sun exclaims, jumping down from his balcony stage. He runs up to the small being, practically bouncing with happiness. The small 10 year old backs up a little, nervous now that this animatronic was actually in front of her. After all, he's quite a lot bigger than she imagined. She nervously plays with her long hair as the Sun animatronic continues his bouncing. "I'm Sundrop! What's your name Sunshine? Any games you want to play?"

The small being looks up at him, a nervous smile playing on her lips. "I-I'm Ellie!" She says enthusiastically but also with a slightly trembling voice.

"A lovely name! A lovely name indeed Sunshine! What do you like to do Ellie?" He asks, continuing his enthusiastic bouncing. Ellie thinks for a second. One thing she had seen the other kids doing and always wanted to do was painting. Maybe he would let her?

"C-Can we paint, Mr. Sundrop?" She asks nervously. Sunny quickly puts her mind at ease, scooping her up carefully in his gloved hand and heading to the painting station.

"Yes yes yes little sunshine! Let's get to painting!"

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As the day passes and Ellie and Sun do all of the things she's always wanted she eventually gets tired, practically falling over with a small snore. As the sun goes down and the lights in the daycare mimic this change, Moon comes out of his slumber, approaching the two.

"All children need their sleep." He simply states, carefully taking the small being in his hand and bringing them to the sleeping area.

"Awe! But we weren't done playing! We had so much planned!" Sun whines, following his Nighttime counterpart.

"I'm sure you did but you have to learn to let people sleep." Moon responds after bringing a finger to his lips to signal Sun to quiet down. Careful as can be, the Moon animatronic lays Ellie down on a pillow, tucking her in with a small cover. Though it practically eats her alive she falls into a deep slumber filled with the fun she'd had all day.

"Goodnight, little sunshine! Let's play again tomorrow!"

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[omegacaretakerlilyn]

this is amazing thank you very much :)

[omegacaretakerlilyn]

The laying

It's been seven weeks since my pregnancy and to be honest it was rather annoying and uncomfortable much like my own kinds pregnancy i experienced wild magic spikes that pulsed through my body and had caused me to throw up. this happens whenever the developing egg moved inside.

over the coarse of these seven months i also experienced cravings for monster food full of magic which helped me keep my magic level up since i was constantly tired.

at this very moment i was feeling massive pain spikes in my abdomen and my eyes widen realizing what it meant. quickly moving myself to a comfortable spot i got ready and at the next spike i pushed.

(timeskip half an hour skipping the egg birth)

taking deep breaths i leaned back, it hurt quite a bit but looking at the bright glowing lava colored egg with my silver swirls of magic in it i smiled softly it was absolutely worth it and i gently cleaned the egg from the fluids coating it.

my alpha and beta bitty grillby were currently out hunting for me wanting to have fresh raw meat for me to eat, blaze my firepapa had wanted to stay back and watch me but i had insisted he left to go hunting as well and told him that i would be fine and i honestly didnt give him a choice i was a bit annoyed by how over protective they had been being, i guess they now have a surprise for when they get back, though im still kinda unsure on which one of them the father is.

Shrugging i curled up around the egg sharing my heat with it and i smile, yes this was absolutely worth it in the end.

alphatale bittys belong to @alphamamalioness

[omegacaretakerlilyn]

ask me about felikin

hey there it is lilyn here, im posting this message to tell you that you can ask questions about my bitty species.

please do after all your questions will help me develop them as a species more

[omegacaretakerlilyn]

Gift for AlphaMamaLioness

Nickname: (unnamed)

state: adult (they reach adulthood at 2 years)

gender: female

rank: omega

race: felikin

Size: 4.6 inches

diet: omnivore (can go on mostly meat diet if fed dried fruit once every three days)

likes to eat: chicken/fish/ Fruit/ sweets

likes: reading, cuddling, fire, hugs, affection, food, cats,

dislikes: big dogs, birds, loud noises, darkness, being alone, bullying,

heat: twice a month for 3 days

personality

kind/sweet/shy ———————

care help:

1. if fed a mostly meat diet then must be fed dried fruit once every three days.

2. never leave alone at night, must have sleeping buddy.

3. dont shout around her, it scares her.

(extra needs)

1. a safe place that she can go to when upset preferably where another gentle bitty sleeps, if not then a safe lit up place full of blankets,

2. books, she will enjoy reading quite a bit, giving her a book or two will easily keep her occupied.

3. a soft warm piece of fabric to keep her warm

(CAREFUL)

Will hide when scared, careful not to loose her.

(Yes i drew her and the template)