#slight fearplay

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

These aren't his best moments in his life (Surfer Dream pt 3)

Finally its here :D

Btw, a warning before you start reading. In this au, George is 24, Sapnap 21, Quackity 20 almost 21, Karl 20 and Dream 16

TW: Safe/soft vore, injury mention, slight fearplay?

George swam leisurely for another day, a big smile on his face every time he felt the human shift in his storage stomach. He could also hear him sob from time to time, which made him proud that he had kept him there for a day and a half.

He liked listening to the human suffer. "I didn't know you humans were so pathetic, stop crying already, what are you, a kid?" he spoke to the human while letting out a laugh, obviously laughing at him.

It wasn't long before another mer appeared in front of him, turning out to be his little brother, Quackity. “Quackity? What are you doing here?" It all happened so fast that George didn't have time to react when Quackity punched him right where the entrance to the storage stomach was supposed to be, causing him to spit Dream out because of nausea.

Quackity soon put the human in his mouth swallowing the water so he could breathe and immediately swallowed the human. He heard him cry out and he could feel him shaking, probably out of fear.

“What the fuck, George!? Are you out of your mind, or what!?” he yelled at his brother, still feeling the human slide down. George glared at him before responding in kind. "What!? He's just a piece of human shit! Why should you care!? Give it back to me!”

Quackity shook his head before answering. "No. You can't keep doing this to humans, you can hate them if you want but leave them alone! And now, without your permission, since I don't need it, I'll take him back to Sapnap." It was the last thing he said to him before swimming away from there.

When he was far enough away, he turned his attention to the human in his storage. He could feel him shaking with fear and he didn't like that... "Don't worry little one... You're safe now..." He thought for a moment before asking. “By the way… I've heard you complain… By some chance… have I hurt you? You know… when I swallowed you?”

He felt the human move for a moment before speaking. “U-Uhh… I-It hurt a little when you swallowed me… But you weren't the one who i-injured me….” Quackity hummed in understanding. "So... Your name is Dream, right?" The human was surprised when the mer said his name. “H-How do you know…?” "Calm down... Sapnap told me... My name is Quackity and I'm his fiancé."

He swam some more until suddenly he came across Sapnap. “Quackity!? Good thing you're here… My friend, Dream, is missing! I went to look for him at the beach but I ran into Karl and he told me that he had gone there too but he didn't come home!”

He placed his hands on Sapnap's shoulders. "Calm down Sap... He's with me..." "What?" Quackity nodded. "He's in my storage... Yesterday I noticed that George was strangely quite happy... It turns out that he had swallowed Dream, apparently he's been in his storage for a day and a half... Now he's a bit calmer, although he's still shaking a bit..." Sapnap hugged Quackity gratefully.

"Thanks, Quack..." "Don't worry about that, we're going to the beach now." Sapnap nodded, following his fiancé to the beach where he used to meet Dream.

“By the way Sapnap… How old is he? You've never told me and I think he's quite young…” “Uhh… I think he's 16 since he told me he'll be 17 soon…” Quackity's jaw dropped as he heard Sapnap. "I'm definitely going to have a long talk with George when I get back."

A few minutes passed before they finally reached the beach, where Karl was apparently waiting for both of them. "Have you found him?" he said, hoping to see Dream again. Sapnap nodded. “Quackity found him, apparently he's been in George's storage stomach this whole time..”

Quackity nodded as he began to bring Dream back to his mouth. It didn't take long for him to do so, he put two of his fingers in his mouth and carefully grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him out, leaving him on the sand.

Dream narrowed his eyes as the sun hit him, unaccustomed to the light having been in the dark for a day and a half. He tried to walk but stumbled, completely losing his balance, but luckily Karl caught him before he fell. "Thanks for the help guys... I'll take him home to eat and get some rest... I'll see you another day." He said with a smile.

The two mers blushed and looked away as they nodded. "You're welcome, Karl... See you another day..." They said goodbye, diving into the water. "Okay Dream... Let's go home." He told his friend as he started to help him go home.

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Here’s some fluff for that angst too:

Part 7!

Warnings: slight fear, character shrinking, no vore this time, but mentions of it!

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He doesn’t think he’d ever walked on such fragile eggshells before.

Since the trio had played that stupid chasing game, George has avoided anything that could potentially wind up with him being shrunk, and still had problems speaking to Sapnap face to face. It made working together in their country difficult, and Karl caught on pretty quickly. Despite all his attempts to get answers, Sapnap refused to give any, only puzzling out how he was going to fix this mess.

It had been a week, and he finally settled on one thing. It wouldn’t do much, but maybe it would help ease the worry George still felt upon seeing him. All he had to do was get it ready and have Karl help him.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Sapnap groaned, dragging his hand down his face. “What will, Karl? He’s fucking scared of me still.” “I don’t even know what happened between you all that scared him so much! I can’t really help you if I don’t know.” The brunette stayed firm on his refusal, and Sapnap bit back another groan. He knew they were gonna find out eventually anyway, he just didn’t want it to be like this. Quackity wasn’t even home yet, still in his country.

“A couple weeks ago, Dream came up with a new game. He and George shrank and ran and I hunted them. If I caught them, I’d get to store them, but me and Dream did a shitty job of explaining that it was a game to George before jumping into it. I scared him really badly, and even though he says he’s forgiven us he still won’t look me in the eyes.” He looked down, not wanting to see his fiancés reaction to the truth. He didn’t trust himself to not get upset if the other did. He heard a sigh, then shuffling as he came closer to the ravenette. “…Do you really think this will help?” “I can’t think of anything else that would. I can’t offer to store him again, it would scare him. He refuses to shrink right now for any reason.” He finally looked up to the other, met with a kind smile he felt he didn’t deserve. “Well, it’s worth a shot then. How do you wanna do this?”

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Sapnap sat very still in the box that Karl was carrying. He’d taken a shrinking potion that morning, which confused their third lover, and with a promise of an explanation when they came home, the two were off to help with Kinoko Kingdom’s affairs as a country. Except today would be different, as Sapnap wouldn’t be able to help too much.

He knew George wouldn’t try to eat him, he knew he couldn’t safely do so. What he was really hoping for was that the other would be able to work past his fear of him if he was small enough to fit in his hand. In case things went south, Karl had already set up brewing stands in his office and was carrying a splash potion of growth on him in case Sapnap has to call the plan off early. For now, he simply closed his eyes, letting the gentle movement of the box fill his mind and tried to ignore his nerves. He didn’t shrink often, and his first time shrinking in general hadn’t been a pleasant experience (at first. Once Quackity came back to them, it was better, but he hasn’t really shrunk since. He hasn’t been asked to).

“Hey George!” His thoughts were interrupted by his fiancé greeting their friend. “Why are you carrying a box around?” “It’s for you.” “For me? What’s in it?” He almost fell over when the box was changed to different hands, though he could tell both had tried to be gentle about the exchange. Without knowing what was inside, George probably would treat the box like it had a glass item in it, which Sapnap was thankful for. “You have to wait until you’re in your office to open it. See ya!” “Wait, wha-“ he could hear the telltale sound of shoes quickly going down the hallway, then heard his friend sigh. “Guess I’ll go to my office, then. Thought Sapnap would have been here by now.” The statement made the other wary. What would George have done if he’d come in normal size? …What would George do to him once he finds him at this size? He debated grabbing his communicator and calling it off immediately, but forced himself not to. He knew his friend. George wouldn’t hurt him.

The box was gently set on a surface, and soon afterwards the flaps at the top were opened, making the shrunken man wince and shut his eyes from the sudden light. They snapped back open at the shocked voice of the other. “What the…” Sapnap looked up with an uneasy grin. “Hey George!” “What are you doing?” He suppressed a flinch at the sudden accusatory tone of the brunette. “Just thought I’d say hi. You don’t really talk to me normally anymore.” “And who’s fault is that.” He winced, looking down. “I know. I’m just tired of you acting like I’m a threat to you, so I thought I’d try doing this? Make myself less of one, at least.” The other’s look was not amused, and he was beyond the point of nervousness. Finally, the larger male closed his eyes with a sigh and reached into the box to pull him out, eyes snapping back open before he’d even begun to lift him out.

He tried not to flinch, and he thought he’d done a good job but the movements around him faltering proved him wrong. “..Sapnap?” “Yeah?” He forced himself to make eye contact, only making himself feel bad at the sad look he got. “Your heart’s beating really fast..” huh. So it was. The giant hand pulled away from him, and he found it easier to breathe. Every breath just led to more guilt in his stomach.

You couldn’t even pull this off without messing it up. This wasn’t supposed to be about you.

“I’ve said it already,” he started, cutting off whatever the other had been getting ready to say. “But I’m sorry. I didn’t want to make you scared of me. I didn’t want you to start feeling uncomfortable around me. I thought if I made myself tiny compared to you, it would help ease your fear of me.” George contemplated his apology before giving a response. “But all you did was make yourself uncomfortable. I didn’t want that, either.” “It’s not your fault. My first time shrinking wasn’t ideal. It’s nothing against you.” That sad look was back on the other’s face. “What happened?” “Quackity went feral.” “…Oh.” “He didn’t hurt me. But he got really panicked and slipped into complete instincts, and he needed the reassurance that me and Karl were with him and safe before he would calm down. He wasn’t calming down with us being normal sized, but he did after I shrunk.” He left out the part that Quackity had stored him, not knowing for certain that George or Dream knew that about him.

“Can I pick you up?” “Yea. Just not really fast, okay? I don’t know how you and Dream are so used to this.” “It’s jarring every time.” George reassured, setting his hand into the box so the other could climb on at his own pace. He placed a hand to the others, and when it didn’t move, pulled himself onto the palm awaiting him. He heard his friend pull in a sharp breath, and very slowly, he was pulled out of the box. “What now?” “I don’t know, up to you I guess.” Just don’t hurt me. “Do you want to go back to normal? Do you have a way to go back to normal?” The other asked the second question hastily, as if the thought that Sapnap was stuck at this size suddenly struck him. “Karl has a splash growing potion on him. And, I don’t know. If I grow, are you going to be okay?” The brunette was already pulling his communicator out, and he knew he was texting Karl. “I’ll be fine.” Then a sigh, and he moved the other towards his chest in a makeshift hug. “Thank you for doing this. I’ve been trying to stop acting nervous around you, but I think this really helped. I still don’t like that you had to make yourself uncomfortable to do it, though.” “Nothing I haven’t dealt with before. Quackity’s more than made it up to me anyway.”

The two enjoyed the quiet afterwards, the silence peaceful once more and no longer stressful or tense. They stayed like that, George holding the other to his chest and enjoying his company again, when a soft knock came to the door. “Karl?” “Yeah?” The other responded from the other side. “Okay, come in.” The other brunette walked in, a strange and amused look on his face. “We’re calling our names through the door now?” “Just until you got here. Didn’t want anyone else to see him like this.” Only then did he pull the fireborn away from his chest, frowning at the whine he gave being pulled away from the source of heat. Karl gently took him from George’s hands, and smiled at him. “Floor or desk?” “Floor’s fine.” Sapnap responded, and the other pressed a quick kiss to the side of his head before lowering him to the ground. He shut his eyes, readying himself for the loud crash that would come soon after.

He flinched at the sound of glass breaking so close to him, willing himself to relax as he felt his body heat up due to the potion. When he opened them, that warm feeling was gone, and he was sitting on the floor at his normal height. Looking up, he caught Karl’s eyes first, then George’s. “Wow, I never knew cuties like you just came from the ground.” He huffed a laugh as his fiancé began giggling, George rolling his eyes behind his glasses. “Keep making jokes like that and I’m kicking you both out of my office.” “Upset cause Dream doesn’t flirt with you like that?” Karl snarked back. “Okay, get out. You’ve had your fun.” He made a ‘shoo’ motion with his hands, and Sapnap rose to his feet to join his fiancé outside the office door. “Sapnap?” “Yea?” For the first time in weeks, George smiled at him without a trace of nervousness. “See you around.” “Yeah. You too.” He grinned back, relief flooding his veins as he realized they would be okay.

[luckyshotwrites]

9 for drake?

Howdy howdy, Anon! Thank you for asking from the game!

9. How does Drake feel about Fearplay?

When other people do it, like Lev for example, he thinks it's a little unusually cruel. He won't go telling anyone anything though. Except Alexander, because Alexander never engaged in fearplay or anything more than, "I'm hungry." Then eating someone.

Regarding Drake doing it, he was in a similar boat to Alexander with the "I'm thirsty," then drinks. But, I can imagine if he's trying to scare someone for information, or (mild spoiler) Drake had a human who found out he was a vampire (beast) and they offered- you know what let me write it for you... ....

Drake could hear the thrill of the male's heart. Normally they'd pump with fear, terrified once they saw him drink from someone, especially if they saw that person fall to the floor. But in their case, Drake could tell they had more excitement than fear.

Drake approached him, already at his limit, after drinking from the three.

"You're a vampire-holy shit! Are they still alive?" The male asked; he backed up casually from Drake. His eyes filled with a lustful intrigue. 

I drank from that many, so I didn't take too much from one. Drake thought to himself. He wanted to erase the guy's memory and be done. But still responded out of courtesy, "I don't kill people."

The guy bumped back into the tree, "h-hey, wait, can't we-" his bandana got pressed up as his ponytail smushed to the bark. "I don't mind you drinking from me. I won't even tell anyone what I saw, I swear." 

Drake stopped ten feet from the male. A cord was plucked. "You shouldn't say that to a vampire." His voice left sternly and held a slight annoyance.

The guy lifted his hand, "I mean, you clearly need it." He gestured to his friends who lay on the ground. Drake assumed they were friends. The guy was a little further away from the group when he arrived. It was the reason Drake didn't grab him right away.

"So, I really wouldn't mind." 

Drake flinched like those words hurt him, and he gulped shallowly. The thin, lengthy dude pulled down the part of his tye-dye tank top to better expose the left side of his neck. 

"And you know, if you need a donor, I'd be more than happy...I mean, if-" There was a shift, he offered so casually, but Drake could hear the nervous admiration.

His ruby hue touched the male's neck, tracing it before coming back to his face. The temptation remained whether he was full or not. It was another flavor he had yet to have. Though, once his mind reeled the words through, comprehensively analyzing their tone and willingness, his slight annoyance festered. 

Drake clenched his fangs, opening them enough to speak. "You want to offer yourself to me?" A boil from his anger bubbled up a laugh. Plain, irritated, and done. "And remain a donor?" 

The male struck back with defensiveness, "you don't have to laugh at me! I was being..." He trailed off with wide eyes.

Drake's arms slacked down, filling with bones and pressing on the ground. He hunched, his plates cracking apart and spreading with the growth of wings that tore his hoodie. His legs, along with his face, started to bend and twist their shape. 

The male back pressed harder on the pine, terrified at the ever-growing monster until the signal to run triggered in his brain. He went off the side and sprinted out through the trees. They were close to the main campsite, so he thought he'd make it. He hoped he would, but there were no narrow spaces between these trees to help him escape the giant beast. 

He was yanked back by his tank top and released, then grabbed once more by its clawed hands around his head. Its fingers curled tight, going around his whole face and upper neck. The claw tips played with his skin. 

The male whimpered, "you said you-you-you don't kill people."

Drake lowered himself down, his other hand crashed into the dirt floor, and he made sure his curled fur smile could be seen by the human. 

"You offered yourself to me, didn't you?" The softer tone Drake once held fled, replaced by the fierce struggle from his different cords, "this is what you wanted, isn't it? You wanted me to take that offer and bite into you as if I won't overindulge." His mouth hissed open, splitting at the jaw to show the large fangs about the size of one of his hands. Venom dripped from them onto the dirt as he neared. 

The male's heart throbbed, trying to break from his chest. The mouth itself was big enough to take his head clean off. There's no way it would simply prick his neck. 

He felt that if he twisted, the firm hand would crush his skull, and then the beast would grab his corpse and drink from it like a yogurt tube, organs and all. 

He couldn't take the encroaching doom once its pointed tongue crept forward, ready to sample his face through its clawed fingers. He went limp before Drake reached him.

Drake knew the male's racing heart would make him faint. All it needed was a push. 

He let the male go. He knew he wouldn't stay out for long. Drake went to turn back. But, a sudden sharp urge fluttered in him like a flap of his wings. For a second, he reached again for the male, thinking of taking a bite. 

He forced the thought away and shifted back. 

He took him back to the camp, erasing his memory of the event but carefully leaving the part where he scared him there. It would be like a dream. He dropped the male in the spot he was before he attacked his friends.

They always assume I'm so innocent. Drake grumbled in his head. It was inevitable to be looked down upon for his weaker, flawless appearance. He hated to be looked down upon, especially by those far more helpless than himself.  

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End scene. It's mild fearplay, but that's the only instance I could see him really doing it. He doesn't play with his "food" much.

Anyway, I HOPE THIS ANSWERED YOUR QUESTION AND HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY!

[jack-o-rabbit]

Sooo...

First attempt at Actually Writing Shit! This would be set a good bit before the Fae-Floristrial Treaty, for future reference.

Feel free to give critique, I'm not used to making things like this, but I had fun doing it!

CWs: Referring to a sentient being as "it", fantasy racism, implied kidnapping, POV of the kidnapper

Saguaro and The Sand Sprite

    The sand shifted underneath Saguaro’s feet, leaving traces of the Floriste’s existence for only a moment, before shifting again to erase it. Hopestead was at least another four hours away - He could barely see it just on the endless horizon, shifting like the sands as the heat radiated off of the land.

    This was the worst part. The pack he carried, filled to the brim with letters, packages, and supplies had long grown monumentally heavy. His feet have long grown sore. Close enough to be so, so very tired, and yet far enough to still have a long, long way to go. 

His mourlug bellowed tiredly. The hulking beast ambled alongside him, its own packs causing its tusks to drag lines in the sand. Dust covered its leathery hide, and it bellowed once more. 

He looked to the horizon, squinting into the low sun as he raised his hand and counted the fingers. One hour until sunset. Four or more until he reached Hopestead. 

It was time to set camp. 

He led his mourlug in between two sand banks, the most cover as he’d get out here. He took his pack off first, then began unloading the others. 

“Watch it you big, rotte-HEY!” Saguaro threw a blanket over the birdcage currently housing the loud and annoying Sand Sprite. 

“I can still yell at you, you stupid oaf! I’m not a bird! Let me out!” He began to hear a steady banging from inside its cage. “Let me out let me out let me out let me-”

He ripped the blanket off of the cage and glared down at the sprite through his red goggles. He was pretty sure it could see itself in the reflection. Golden wings covered by a thin exoskeleton beat rapidly against its back and all six of its eyes widened, showing nothing but black voids. Its arms, all four of them, pressed against the side of the cage furthest away from him. If he wasn’t so glad it finally shut up, he might’ve felt bad. Instead, he just wordlessly continued to set up a small campfire. 

It started talking again a minute later, its shrill voice ringing out. 

“You know, I can’t tell what’s uglier, you or the beast.” Saguaro glanced back at the cage. It was still pressed against the cage wall, but its eyes had narrowed and its pointy teeth had split into a grin.

“Oh, wait! The thing with tusks is the mourlug! Though, to be fair-” It continued, and the grin dropped. “-Both of you are just beasts that kill and destroy. The only difference is that the mourlug is just doing it to survive. You’re doing it just ‘cause you’re a greedy hum-” 

Saguaro slammed the firewood into place, knocking the base for the campfire down. His knuckles had turned white from his grip on it. He took a deep breath, then another. It was trying to rile him up so he’d make a mistake. 

It had only succeeded in riling him up. 

He turned, dropping the piece of wood, and stalked over to the sprite. The closer he got, the less confidence it displayed. Finally he was close enough to kneel down to stare at it, even still towering over the cage. 

“You would know about being greedy, wouldn’t you? Sprite.” He signed sharply.

“I will admit,” It spoke slowly. “We Faefolk are territorial. We’re selfish, we’re petty,” It met his eyes with its own. “-But we are not greedy. Not like you humans.” 

“Tell that to my ancestors.” He considered removing his scarf to spit on the annoyance. But he just turned on his heel and rebuilt the campfire. 

It didn’t speak again for the rest of the night, even when he tossed a piece of dried meat into its cage. It just snatched it from the ground and ate silently. Saguaro didn’t complain. 

If he wasn’t getting paid so well, he probably would have gotten rid of the sprite many miles ago. But he was getting paid well, so it didn’t really matter, he supposed.

He flopped back onto his bedroll, removing only his goggles to sleep so his scarf and hood still obscured most of his face and head. Now only a bit of dark skin and his tired eyes were visible. Too much, in his opinion, but he had tried to sleep with his goggles on before. It didn't work out, to say the least.

The desert was anything but silent. His mourlug practically bellowed with every snore, the wind whistled over the banks, the cage rattled and quieted suddenly...

Saguaro shot up and looked towards the cage. 

It was gone. 

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

I honestly would love to see more monster dream or Mer stuff! Dream team + punz would be cool for either and it doesn’t have to be noms! :D (sent this from your post asking for writting prompts so here ya go! ^w^ )

I finally finished writting it!! >:]

I've never write about spiders/driders so, heh..

Word Count: 1.4K Woooo! (finally!)

TW: Spiders, fear of dying, loss of half of one limb, slight fearplay (this kinda end with a bit of fluff)

Loud, they were very loud. There was a lot of noise in that house. Dream really didn't know why he had stayed there to live. Many hiding places? Food?... Surely. Two humans lived in the house, although there was usually another human who used to visit from time to time.

He moved around his spiderweb. Although he found it hard for him to admit it, he felt quite alone. He had no mates of the same species, friends or siblings... Just him.

He closed his eyes letting out a small sigh when he heard someone knock on the door of the house. He peeked out of his hole a bit, wanting to know who it was. The black-haired human ran to the door to open it, greeting the newcomer.

“Punz! You have finally arrived! You've taken long enough." Punz gave a small laugh as he got in. "Sorry Sapnap, I had things to do." "Well, that doesn't matter, now let's play something for a while!" Sapnap responded to the blonde's answer, as he quickly dragged him away.

It had been a few hours since Punz had been in the house, which meant that he would probably spend the night here. Dream didn't find it strange, since they did this normally. He stretched a bit, moving his legs very carefully, heading towards the cabinet.

He was a bit hungry and he was sure there would be something to eat other than insects. He had to treat himself from time to time, right?

He finally made it to the cabinet when he was suddenly unable to move his body. He tried to look up, finally realizing where he was stuck. He had the very bad luck of falling into the web of another species of spider, this web being stickier than others and his own.

Not even a few seconds passed until his eyes widened horrified. Not only had he fallen into the trap of another species but it was also female. Which would have no mercy in eating him.

He desperately tried to get out of there to no avail, the web was too sticky. The long legs came close to his body, bringing it closer toward his fangs.

The spider was twice or three times as big as he was, he would have no chance of escaping. Finally the spider bit into one of his front legs, causing Dream to cry out in pain, tears falling from his eyes. He didn't want to die like this...

Suddenly, the cabinet was filled with light, followed by some voices that could be heard in the background. “Yeah, yeah, whatever you say… Ahhh! Oh my God! SAPNAP!” The human yelled when he saw the spiders, rushing out of the kitchen as he called for his black-haired friend.

//

Since Punz had come to spend the night, they had decided to watch a movie while having something to eat. George got up from the couch, heading to the kitchen to get some snacks from the cabinet, when he ran back into the living room, screaming.

"Sapnap, please do something! There are two fucking spiders in the cabinet! One of them is even as big as my thumb! Kill them or whatever, but do something with them! So fucking gross!!" Sapnap just rolled his eyes as he got up, heading to the kitchen to see what was worrying the brunet so much.

His eyes widened in shock at the sight of the spider that was probably about two or three inches, until his eyes focused on the smaller spider.That wasn't a spider... Technically it was still a spider since it was a drider, a half spider half "human", so it was pretty much still a person.

He reached one of his fingers towards the big spider, turning it on fire as the arthropod went to bite him, causing it to back away from his finger and the drider.

Sapnap smiled as he watched the spider back away, his eyes focussing on the drider again, who had his full attention on him. He put out the fire on his finger as he reached out with his other hand and gently picked up the drider, taking it off The spiderweb.

He swore he could feel the drider shaking, but he was so small that it was hard to tell. He held the small one in a soft fist, clutching a few bags of chips with his other hand, finally closing the cabinet.

He walked slowly into the living room, throwing the bags of chips to the other two who were on the couch. "And good? Were they really that big or was George just exaggerating? asked Punz, making himself more comfortable on the couch.

"Hey!" The brunette complained. Sapnap chuckled slightly before sitting down with them. “What have you done with the spiders in the end? Have you killed them?" George continued, frowning when he saw his friend wince.

"I've let the big one go... There's no point in killing it..." he replied softly. George looked a bit annoyed because of that but seemed to brush it off when he asked again. "And the other? The one that was smaller?” Sapnap shifted a little uncomfortably in his spot, his eyes falling on his fist.

The brunet followed his gaze, his eyes widening. “Sapnap, what the heck?! Did you bring a fucking spider into the living room?!” The black-haired was going to answer him but Punz silenced them both.

"It doesn't matter what he did, since he surely has a reason for it, right Sap?" Sapnap nodded as George sat back down with a huff. "Okay... what's your excuse?" he asked, a bit annoyed by the fact that Sapnap was holding a spider in his fist.

The black-haired man sighed as he slightly opened his fist, making sure the drider was okay before opening it fully. “Apparently it's a drider, although technically it's still a spider, it's still partly human… Besides, I don't think he is a threat, it seems that he is more afraid of us than we are.”

Punz got up from the couch only so he could crouch down to the drider's height. "I've never seen a drider, much less one of this size... He's really scared- Wait... Is he missing a part of one of his legs?" Sapnap nodded slightly.

“Apparently the other spider reached him before I separated them.” The blonde hummed in response, getting up again and sitting back on the couch. Sapnap looked at the drider in his hands, speaking softly to him. “You can stay with us if you want… We won't hurt you, I promise.”

//

Dream was really scared, he was in front of two humans and in the hand of another. The dark-haired man seemed quite annoyed with his presence, probably because he was part spider... Then the one called Punz crouched down to be at his height, but the simple movement scared him, backing up a bit.

After a few seconds he sat back in his seat, making him sigh grateful that he had moved away. It wasn't long until the one who held him, Sapnap, talked to him, saying that they were not going to hurt him.

He didn't know whether to believe it, but he really had no choice as he was still trapped in the human's hand. Finally he decided to nod, responding to the black-haired man's words, although he didn't know if he would notice the gesture because of his size.

"Good. My name is Sapnap, the brunette one is George and the blond one is Punz. What's your name?" Did he really ask that? the human could simply call him whatever he wanted, but was he asking his name? “U-Uh… M-My name is D-Dream…”

The black-haired man, Sapnap, grinned at his response. “Great, now you are finally part of our group of friends.” "I guess you can make an exception for spiders for once right?" asked the brunette. Punz just laughed at his friend.

"I never thought I'd hear you say that George, but you're right." Huh? did they really want to be his friends? He was so immersed in his thoughts that he didn't realize it until he felt a black liquid drip down his cheeks. He quickly wiped it off, he hadn't cried for many years, not even mentioning when the spider incident happened.

He glanced slightly at the three humans in the room before smiling slightly. "Thanks…"

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

Karlnapity noms? 👀

Whatever medium you want, with whoever you want!

Have a cupcake 🧁

Thanks for the cupcake :D Have a cookie in return 🍪

TW: Safe/soft vore, slight injuries, slight (accidental) fearplay and past child neglect

Luck seemed to have never been on Karl's side. When he was little, his parents decided to leave him to his own devices and left, leaving the little 4-year-old borrower alone.

A few days later, he was found by a colony of borrowers who lived in the same building. They decided to take care of him since he was still a child but when he was 15 years old, they kicked him out of the colony.

They said that he was no good at being a borrower and that he was just a little scum who didn't know how to borrow properly. He ended up spending five years living alone in another part of that same building, eventually having to leave after being seen by one of the human residents. He found a house but only lived there for about three years.

He was seen again by the human of the house and had no choice but to have to leave again. That was how he ended up in the situation he found himself in.

Karl was running in an alley trying to avoid a rat that had decided to attack him. The rat managed to knock him down, placing its paws on his chest with its claws digging into him.

Karl let out a small cry of pain, causing the animal to sink its claws deeper into his chest. He nearly passed out from the pain when he heard. “”Hey!” "Get out of here! You can hunt other things!” two different voices that made the rat run away leaving Karl lying there.

He looked up for a moment seeing two humans staring at him. Karl began to shake with fear, he had been told many horrible things that humans did to borrowers like him. "Hey... you're going to be fine, we're not going to hurt you." The one with the blue beanie said softly, as he slowly crouched down next to Karl.

Karl let out a small yelp of fear as the other human fell beside the one in the blue beanie. "We can see that he's so scared... I'm going to see if changing the size relaxes him." commented the dark-haired man in the white bandana. 'Resize? What did he mean?' he thought, confused by the human's words. Suddenly the black-haired human shrunk to the size of the borrower.

Karl was puzzled by what he saw. Until a few seconds ago the dark-haired man was the size of a human and now he was about Karl's height. "H-how did you do that?" he asked, less afraid now as one of the humans was no longer looming over him. "It's an ability I have from birth, I can change size whenever I want." he answered as he approached the injured borrower.

"But now let's focus on you, are you okay?" Karl nodded softly, directing his gaze at the human in the blue beanie. "Don't worry about Quackity, he won't hurt you." "You're sure?" Karl asked, doubting the dark-haired man's words a little.

"Completely. By the way, I'm Sapnap and this is my fiancé Quackity, what about you? What's your name? Sapnap said, unable to bear the excitement of meeting a borrower. “M-My name is Karl…” he replied feeling a bit dizzy, passing out soon after. Sapnap tried to pick Karl up but failed. Quackity giggled reaching up to the two tinies.

“Sapnap, do you mind if I store you both? I have no pockets and you are probably too tired to change sizes again.” Quackity said, bringing the little ones closer to his face. Sapnap nodded, stretching a little. "Yeah, I don't mind and if at any time he wakes up I will try my best to calm him down."

Quackity nodded and gently opened his mouth, slowly tilting his hand so that both tinies slipped inside. Once they were in his mouth, he slowly closed it, beginning to lick them both.

Once they were completely covered in saliva, he leaned his head back and gently swallowed Karl first. He could feel Sapnap fighting his tongue and he smacked Sapnap across the face with it, chuckling.

Finally Quackity pushed Sapnap to the back of his mouth and swallowed him. He couldn't help but purr as he felt him squirm down his throat, entering the storage soon after. "Make yourself comfortable Sap, it will take a while to get back home." he said with a small purr as Sapnap gave him a confirming pat.

He got up from the ground and started walking back, preferring to get home before Karl woke up, not wanting him to have a panic attack.

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When he says it, it's for a reason

First chapter for the Tiny mer!au :D

TW: Safe/soft vore, injuries and slight (accidental) fearplay (if I missed any warning please tell me ;-;)

"Sapnap,... Sapnap come on, wake up." The black haired mer let out a low growl as he shifted a bit. "Come on Sap, you don't want to keep dad waiting, do you?" "Dream, fuck off." Sapnap said pushing the green mer trying to look annoyed but failing when a smile formed on his mouth.

"Blah, blah, blah, sure Sapnap. Now come on, we're keeping him waiting." Sapnap just rolled his eyes as he followed his brother to find their father. They approached him, who was lying down, waiting for his children.

Soon he felt a small pair of hands touch his cheek and he gently turned his head to that side to look at the two little mers. "Good morning, guys." Bad said standing up as he wrapped his hands around his children.

"Good morning Dad." both mers answered. "Uhhh... Where's Skeppy?" Sapnap asked, looking around as he searched for his other father. Bad chuckled as he answered. "He's out in the coral forest, playing pranks on the other mers, again."

"I think he likes to make pranks a lot, too much I would say, it’s already fifteen times this week." said Sapnap, swimming over Bad's head. Dream got a little closer to Bad's face, curiosity clearly reflected in his eyes. “Dad, can we get off the reef for a bit?”

"No, Dream, we have already talked about this, leaving the reef is very dangerous for you." Bad answered, watching as the disappointment crossed the face of his eldest son. "And go to the beach?" Sapnap added as he rolled over Bad's head.

Bad tensed and reached over his head to pull Sapnap out of his hair. "No! That's even more dangerous than getting off the reef! You might get caught by humans!” Both mers flinched at the sudden change in the volume.

Dream and Sapnap looked at each other afraid that their father had gotten angry with them since during his argument, he had unconsciously tightened his grip slightly on Sapnap.

Bad seemed to notice as he sighed releasing Sapnap gently. "I'm sorry Sappy, it's just... it's very dangerous guys, I don't want anything to happen to you." The two mers nodded sadly. "Let's do something, okay?" he said in a soft voice with a little smile.

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The day had passed like any other, Dream and Sapnap were hanging around here and there on the reef and at some point in the day Skeppy would join them. "Come on! It wasn't my fault!" Dream yelled as he swam as fast as he could to get away from an angry Sapnap.

"You were the one who threw the shell!" Sapnap yelled back. “But I didn't hit you on purpose! You got in the way when I threw it! So it's technically your fault!" "That's it! Dream, come here!” he heard Sapnap scream. He continued swimming facing Bad and without thinking for a second, he threw himself directly into Bad's mouth, his upper half already entering the throat.

He felt his father cough before swallowing him whole, sending the rest of him down his throat. The muscles kneaded him gently as they pushed him down. Soon he entered a more open space, the storage, and leaned back against the soft walls.

“Dream! You muffin! You can't get into someone's mouth like that!" Dream gently rubbed the fleshy walls apologetically. "I'm sorry dad, but Sapnap wanted to hit me!" "You hit me with a shell!" Sapnap replied leaning on Bad's torso, listening to his brother. "I didn't hit you on purpose, you got in the way!"

"Enough guys, you are acting like children." Bad interrupted, wanting them to stop arguing. “Okay…” they both said at the same time. Bad sighed softly once his children agreed with him. "Then I'm going to assume you're going to sleep there, right?"

Dream snuggled in even more. "Yup, it's very comfortable here." "Can I join too?" asked Skeppy, who appeared behind Sapnap, who almost jumped. “Oh my god! Did you have to be so quiet?! It almost gave me something.”

Skeppy just laughed as he swam into Bad's face. "I guess so, just don't get up to any mischief while you're inside." Skeppy nodded happily swimming towards the mouth as Bad started to open it. Once he was fully inside, Bad closed his mouth, swallowing Skeppy in a row.

Once he felt him enter with Dream, he looked at Sapnap who was just watching the whole time. “Do you want to keep them company?” Sapnap shook his head. "Nah, today I feel like sleeping in my own bed too, maybe tomorrow I'll keep you company." Bad nodded in understanding. Sapnap said good night to him and went to his room lying on his back on his bed.

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He was awake for a couple of hours and got up going to his father's room. He made sure he was asleep and quietly left his house. This was his only chance to get close to the beach and he wasn't going to waste it.

He didn't know how long he had been swimming, but he finally arrived. It was night and there were no humans nearby, so he tried to get a little closer. It didn't turn out the way he expected. The sea current was strong enough that he couldn't fight it, he tried his best but in the end, the current was turning him around, occasionally making him hit the rocks or shells that were on the sand.

One of those times though, instead of hitting any of those things, his tail accidentally hit a hook, which pierced his tail as Sapnap kept circling in the sea current. The pain hit Sapnap very bad and he was barely conscious.

Shortly afterward a wave pushed Sapnap against the shore, leaving the little mer with no way to get back into the water as the tide was beginning to ebb. He heard two voices above him but he couldn't stay awake anymore and fell into unconsciousness.

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

He could be different 2

Here's the second part for my Borrower Dream au

Hope you enjoy :)

TW: Injuries, blood, slight fearplay (That's it)

Dream made sure he had everything he needed before he left. Once he was sure he had everything, he started leaving his house. He walked unhurriedly through the tunnels since he knew that the human, Sapnap, was not going to wake up for many hours, so he took his time.

About a month had passed since the human had brought him home. Clearly his first thought was to leave the house, but there was something in the human that made him change his mind, he didn't know if it was because of what he said or because of how soft and gentle his words sounded. Mind you, as much as he sounded nice it didn't mean he was going to trust him that easily.

Dream could admit that the human scared him. Was there any chance this one was good? Probably, but Dream didn't want to find out. He doesn't want to risk his freedom by checking if the human was good or bad. So he went on with his life without approaching the human at all and was deeply grateful that he was keeping his distance as agreed.

He continued walking through the dark tunnels, until at last he emerged from them, appearing on top of the kitchen cabinet. Dream cursed to himself. How could he forget that the tunnel ended up there? He could retrace his steps, but it would take twice as long to get there, so he decided to go down with the thread. He placed the hook as best he could to make sure he didn't fall. A fall from where he stood to the countertop meant ending up with something broken.

He began his descent little by little, it was better than slipping and falling, but he heard footsteps in the hall of the house, which meant that Sapnap was awake. He decided to speed up his descent a little so he wouldn't run into him if he entered the kitchen. He was halfway there when a very loud sound echoed down the street, startling the borrower, who inadvertently dropped the thread. He tried to grab on again, but that caused the thread to somehow wrap around his left leg and torso, cutting through the hoodie and skin in the process.

Dream cried out in pain as the thread tightened around his leg and torso, unaware that the human was nearby and awake. Blood began to soak the wounded area, making him wince at the sight of it as he tried to look from his prone position. “Oh my god…” Dream froze at the human's voice. He completely forgot about him because of this 'little' accident. He tried to move away from the hands that reached out, only stopping because of the pain this movement caused him.

“Hey, hey…. Don't worry… I won't hurt you, I promise.” Sapnap said softly as he put his hand around Dream and curled his fingers around him. With his other hand he opened a drawer and pulled out a knife, cutting the thread since it didn't reach the top of the cabinet.

"I'm sorry about the thread, but it's the only way I can free you, I'll give you another one after treating your wounds... Oh god... they look horrible... And to think that this was caused by a single thread..." he continued as he carried Dream into the living room, placing the borrower on the table in a lying position.

“Okay, give me a moment. I'm going to go get the first aid kit." he finished saying, leaving the room to go get the first aid kit. Dream wanted to take this opportunity to leave, but he still had the thread wrapped around himself and the pain was almost unbearable, so as much as he wanted to leave he couldn't. Which meant he was at the human's mercy.

It wasn't long before the human returned with a small box with a red cross on it. Sapnap sat down on his knees in front of him as he opened the small box. Dream tried to pull away, but stopped with a gasp of pain. "Hey hey… don't make sudden movements, that will only worsen the wounds. You'll be fine, I know you're still scared of me and I understand but I need to treat your wounds." the human said so softly that it was hard for Dream not to believe his words.

“I am going to remove the thread that you still have around your body.” he continued as he reached out his hands. Dream shook his head frantically making the human frown. "Look, I know it hurts and removing it will make it hurt a little more, but it has to be removed so I can treat your wounds, I can't do it with the thread still embedded in your skin." Dream considered his words for a moment, he knew that if he didn't remove the thread and heal the wounds it could get infected, which would be a big problem for him. 

He looked back at the human before looking away, closing his eyes tightly as he nodded. The human seemed to understand as he soon felt his large fingers against his frail body. It wasn't long until Dream groaned in pain as the thread around his torso began to disappear. Shortly after the thread stuck in his left leg also disappeared. It hurt, but not as bad as his torso. The hand that held him lifted him into a sitting position while the other pulled the thread to a part of the table away from him.

“Okay, I need you to take off your hoodie. Can you raise your arms? I know you won't be able to remove it by yourself because of the wound on your torso. I promise that I’ll be careful.” Dream nodded as he raised his arms. The human hadn't lied to him or hurt him (at least not on purpose) to distrust him.

If the human was really going to help him, Dream decided to leave him, the human was being good to him and even though this was against the rules that the other borrowers had, he felt that this human was really different and he didn't want to leave here. He liked living here, where he could really live freely.

He was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt something brush his head. He looked up to see the human smiling gently at him. “You were really into your thoughts, right? I have already treated and bandaged all your wounds, but apparently, you haven’t even noticed.” Dream looked at his torso and then his leg, amazed that he hadn't felt any pain. "Why…?" "Hm?" Sapnap looked at him confused. “Why have you helped me…?” He finished saying, looking at the human who was looking at him gently.

"And why not? You are a person, right? Just because you're smaller in size, doesn't mean you're not a person” the human looked away, seemed to be looking for something… Dream's eyes widened as the human's right hand appeared on the table again grabbing his mask. He hadn't realized that he had dropped it. “I found it on the floor while I was going to look for the first-aid kit since I took the opportunity to remove the hook that you had left nailed to the cabinet. I'm sorry I didn't give it to you sooner…”

“It’s okay, I guess… At least you're giving it back to me. And… thank you… uh- for everything that you're doing.” Dream said, taking his mask from the bigger fingers that offered it to him, putting it back on. “Uh-…So…how long am I going to have to be here? I know that I will not be able to go back to the walls since I will not be able to walk.” “Mmm- The cuts were pretty deep so I don't know how long it would take to heal, maybe three weeks more or less. I hope you don't mind, I know how much you like privacy."

Dream was puzzled. "But how-?" “You are not the only borrower I know, you are rather the third one I have met. They often visit me so you may meet them soon.” he replied with a smile. "Oh... It's alright, thanks huh... Sapnap?" The human looked at him for a moment before letting out a laugh. “You still remember my name? I thought you were going to forget it once you settled into my house.” Dream blushed in embarrassment though at least Sapnap wouldn't see it. "W-Well, you seemed pretty nice to me for a human so I decided to keep remembering just in case." 

"Okay, okay, calm down, calm down, I understand." he chuckled. “So, will you tell me which your name is? If you are going to stay with me, I wish I could know your name.” "O-Oh... It's Dream." he replied, looking at Sapnap, who had a soft smile. “Nice to officially meet you, Dream.” Maybe after all this it wasn't going to be as bad as he thought it was going to be. Perhaps one day he could tell him the reason for his mistrust of humans. But for now, he decided to relax with his new roommate, possibly a friend.