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Nathan's stomach growling~

Bonus: Skwisgaar having fun in the background

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Type ✒ Story Characters ✒ Vater Orlaag Kinks ✒ Hunger Kink

There wasn't much time left. The Doomstar was already approaching the planet in an alarming speed and would soon enter its orbit. The Metalocalypse was about to reach its epic climax. It was only a matter of days now. Salacia, the Half Man, would finally be complete, and Vater Orlaag's purpose would then be fulfilled.

Orlaag certainly considered himself one, if not the most loyal follower of Salacia. Since the very beginning, he had firmly believed that only his master knew how to handle the Doomstar's power properly. He was determined to assist him to his best ability and prevent Dethklok from winning this battle of the Gods.

Simply keeping the band trapped and obedient would be easy enough, if it were only for them. These freaks were morons who could barely tie their own shoelaces. But this mysterious Army of the Doomstar... the thought of it made the tribunal member uneasy with concern. Nobody knew where it was located, who it consisted of. Klokateers? Perhaps even something holier? Was there a chance that his master could be endangered after all, if that really was the case?

The US military would have to be prepared to deal with the worst, and because General Crozier wasn't entirely trustworthy, Vater Orlaag was now fully responsible for how their army would handle the situation. In all honesty, even the spiritual expert couldn't predict if a dragon the size of a continent or another damned troll would show up... With everything he'd seen in the past months, it could very well be possible.

For this reason, Orlaag had spent the past few days in solitude, organizing the operation as best as he could. Day and night, he'd been wrecking his head about how the Half Man's followers would deal with any potential outcome. Failure was not an option. He could not disappoint his master. He could not allow anything to go wrong.

The tribunal member noticed his eyesight becoming blurry as he stared down at the papers in front of him. His own handwriting didn't seem to make much sense to him anymore at this point. Orlaag let out a small sigh as he rubbed his face with one hand. He would have never expected to spend so much time worrying about wyverns, basilisks, giant snakes and similar things in his earlier life. Nobody would thank him for this tedious work, but for his master, he was willing to keep this up for days.

His eyes landed on one of his discarded strategy plans. Now that he thought about it - when was the last time he had slept, anyway? Eaten?

As if on cue, his body seemed to answer his question. The expert inhaled deeply, wishing to release the air in the form of a sigh - but instead, he ended up holding his breath when he suddenly felt a familiar pain in his upper belly. His stomach contracted painfully, and the expansion of his lungs caused the organ to let out a deafening rumble that lasted for several seconds. Quickly, Orlaag's hand flew towards his middle, grasping at his robe in surprised shame. Though nobody was in the room with him, the sheer intensity of his hunger was embarrassing to him. How could he neglect himself like this?

Vater Orlaag felt his cheeks heating up as his gaze wandered towards his gut. It seemed to dawn on him just how hungry he was. It must have been many hours since his last meal... if not even a day. Or even longer...

And yet, the tribunal member was stubbornly fixated on his task. Salacia had to come before anything else, including his own needs, if he wanted the Half Man to succeed. He relied on him. The tall man released his grip on his robe and once again bent over his desk, attempting to study his handwritten strategy plans once more.

His sight was still blurry. An uncomfortable sense of vertigo began to settle behind his forehead, and it caused him to furrow his brows. He could feel soft bubbling inside his upper belly again, and as much as he wanted to force himself to ignore it, the feeling rapidly formed into an uncomfortable pang.

"Ngh...", Vater Orlaag hunched over the table even more, his hand reaching for his middle one more time. The warmth of his own fingers felt mortifyingly comfortable on his struggling stomach, which once again erupted into a massive growl that vibrated through his entire midriff. A shocked gasp left the expert's mouth, his face quickly growing hotter when he realized just how loud the noise was. He was convinced it could be heard even outside of the isolated room.

This time, Orlaag's hand didn't leave his middle. He began to rub along his upper belly in small strokes; a desperate attempt to prevent the organ inside from cramping up once again. But his stomach was so painfully empty that it refused to calm down so easily. The man could feel his gut churn and gurgle as his insides shifted around all the air inside, trying to find something, anything it could digest. Somehow, it felt even more uncomfortable than the drawn out rumbles that shook him to his core.

"Vater."

The tribunal member spun around, his heart skipping a beat when he suddenly heard his master's voice from right behind him. Salacia's expression seemed unfazed, sinister as always, but there was something in his eyes that the Vater didn't recognize, and it almost frightened him.

"Master...?"

"Your stomach. It disrupts my rest."

Orlaag's cheeks quickly heated up even further, his entire body filled with shame. He hadn't expected anyone to hear it, especially not from so far away - but he could have at least considered the possibility that the Half Man had excellent hearing.

"I... I sincerely apologize-"

"I do not want to hear your apologies, Vater."

Salacia's tone was stern and strict, as if he were speaking to a stubborn child. It embarrassed the tribunal member even further. He had woken his master when he needed to rest and gather his strength, simply because he had forgotten to feed himself...

As if the situation couldn't get any more uncomfortable, Vater Orlaag's stomach reacted with a particularly loud rumble. Though he attempted to muffle the noise by wrapping his arm around his middle, it didn't seem to help. The drawn out noise made Salacia furrow his brows, and the spiritual expert's cheeks were aflame with embarrassment at his own behavior. He couldn't believe his master saw him like this... he was meant to think about the upcoming battle, and instead, a simple hungry stomach destroyed his ability to focus. And worst of all, the Half Man felt bothered by it. Salacia's eyes seemed to stare a hole into the tribunal member's midriff.

"You must eat."

There was a sense of urgency in Salacia's tone.

"You cannot focus on an empty stomach. I need you to be in your best form, Vater."

"I... I will eat right away, master."

"Good... I do not expect any further interruptions now. You will eat, and then you will sleep."

Salacia kept his eyes fixed on Orlaag as he obediently left the room, the shame still written all over his face. He couldn't believe he had disappointed his master with this reckless behavior... something like this must never happen again. The pretty much constant grumbling of his stomach as Vater Orlaag passed by some of Salacia's loyal followers truly made his way to the army kitchen a walk of shame.

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A gender neutral audio, with breathing/snoring and hungry tummy rumbles while the TV softly plays in the background and fire is crackling~

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Type ✒ Headcanon/Scenario Characters ✒ Nathan Explosion Kinks ✒ Hunger Kink, Teasing

🍋 Nathan's belly is quite vocal when he's hungry; deep, low rumbles shaking his gut to the core - he couldn't even hide all the noise if he wanted to. Lucky for his partner. Though Nathan gets quite embarrassed by how loud his empty stomach gets, it's significantly less awful when he knows his partner is into this kind of thing. He still feels flustered and apologizes for it a lot, especially the first few times it happens. But he warms up to it, once he sees your reaction.

🍋 At first, he's not quite sure how to use their kink to his advantage. He doesn't try to hide his appetite anymore, but he's just sitting or standing there with his arms crossed over his middle, still mumbling awkward apologies in their direction every once in a while. Slowly, though, he starts verbally pointing things out to his partner. He mentions how long it has been since he'd last eaten. How hungry he's feeling. And that his belly is being all crampy and rumbly...

🍋 The more reactions he manages to coax out of them, the more he's inspired to keep going. His partner's expression and their arousal is just too cute... it makes him feel less self conscious about his large, hungry gut. Maybe once he's reached a point where he's no longer super embarrassed by it, he tries to get his belly as close as possible to their ear when he feels that it's going to be loud again... and softly moans into their ear whenever it grumbles.

🍋 Nathan begins to enjoy how the hunger pangs feel, knowing they turn his partner on. He doesn't eat on purpose, just to see the cute expression on their face. Whenever possible, he pulls them close to his belly, so they can hear it better... and the warmth and pressure of their head against his gut make it rumble even louder. A win-win situation. He moans and rubs his belly whenever he can if they're alone... and in public, he shoots them knowing looks.

🍋 Once he's very comfortable, Nathan begins to record videos for his partner. Closeups of his exposed, rumbling gut, while he moans and groans about how loud it's being and how long it has been since he ate. If one of those videos ever got out - oh boy, the amount of trust he has in them!

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A boyfriend gets home, grumpy and exhausted, and is greeted by his girlfriend. He hasn't had time to eat yet and is very embarrassed about how noisy his empty stomach is being, but luckily, his girlfriend is willing to cook him a nice meal and make him feel better.

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I'm digging through some old audio I have on my laptop, and I found this gem~ Formerly a commission, I think it was by @the-elusive-libbin ?

Anyway, Dylas' girlfriend accidentally ruins his lunch for him, so she treats him to make up for it - and it ends up being a little bit too much~

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A lovely commission from @generaldreamtree, in which a vampire in denial is taunted and teased by their girlfriend for being hungry, but refusing to give into their urges. Inspired by this post. Thank you very much for commissioning me, I hope you like it!

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What I wouldn't give to tenderly massage a hungry belly, only to get interrupted by deafening rumbles every once in a while...