Mcyt G/t and Vore

Gonna be honest I’m mostly vore and will most likely make any prompt vore unless specified not to love to write small promts and story’s He/him

[wren-writes68]

Like to say that I have three promts I’m working on so for those who sent it, sorry it’s finals rn for school because there’re big projects so weeks long kinda thing and I’ll get to them after school ends so probably next month. Sorry and thank you for the great promts your sending I’ll still take them just going to be busy

[wren-writes68]

Here have an idea I was really exited to write but haven’t gotten to it yet, if you want to use this plz ask me or if it’s just a general concept based close to this @ me cause I want to see it.

I will write this someday!

tw: vore, mentions of death

Tommy is a borrower (he’s also 16), with no home and not a lot of will to live. he stumbles onto wilburs house and the human instantly goes to eat him.

Of course Wilbur plays with his food and starts teasing the tiny about his voice being so high and how he’s like a child (which Tommy always replies that he’s a big man)

Wilbur finds out tommy is actually a child and morals go oop.

Wilbur (not wanting to be soft) says he won’t eat tommy till he’s an adult, cause its wrong to eat kids, and in return give him shelter and food till then, tommy agrees as he’s never had warm meals and a warm house and it honestly seems too good to be true.

The next two years they become brothers and are inseparable.

Tommy’s 18 birthday however the tiny is scared Wilbur will keep his promise, he doesn’t want to leave Wilbur but a promise is a promise

Wilbur who’d forgotten about his promise sets up Tommy’s 18th birthday and they have so much fun but when Tommy slips and gets cake on him Wilbur can’t help but lick the boy.(mind you Wilbur has licked tommy before as jokes an whatnot so it is common and he has permission)

He takes Tommy’s silence and the fact he hasn’t fought back as a go ahead and stores the boy (very slowly but you know)

once he enters the stomach he silently cries thinking he’s going to die, but he’s happy for the life he’d with Wilbur

Of course Wilbur goes through memories and goes oh shit that promise! And flips the fuck out confusing tommy more, in the end tommy learns he’s safe and even agrees to do this more often

They end up happily ever after :)

[wren-writes68]

18 drafts 5 of them are asks but it will take me a while so sorry guys I’m just gonna post a bunch of stuff next month, mental health and all that jazz

[wren-writes68]

Hey guys, I’m now realizing that dropping off the earth is not a good way to tell folks I’m busy so here

I’m busy got lots to do lately and I will be coming back, firstly however I’m going to be rewriting some of my stories and maybe completely changing some just to improve me half assed content, after that I might start an au or something idk something simple to keep you folks engaged and me resting easy.

Thanks for all your concern and support!

[wren-writes68]

Ok I’m apologizing for taking a break school stuff and mental health but I just want to say that this will happen a lot naturally, adhd decides wether or not I want to write and it’s not very good at telling when and when not to hyper fixate. Sorry again I’ll be getting two stories out if I can get them done soon.

[alphawolfanimates2]

Where I’ve been, and if I’ll be back

Tw: self harm, suicide, psych wards, overdosing

Alright, let me start this off by saying this took me ⏃ lot of courage to post. It has been sitting in my drafts for ⏃ while and ⟟ have finally decided to post it.

Now, how’s it been going for all of you? It’s been ⏃ while.

Where I’ve been

Oooooh boy do ⟟ have ⏃ lot to say. ⟟ have been struggling with severe depression for ⏃ long time, and about 3 weeks ago, ⟟ had enough. After ⏃ long time of being self/ harm clean, ⟟ had begun cutting again and, ⏃ few hours later, attempted suicide by overdosing on five different types of pills. My mother found out, and the police were called. Honestly, during the few hours after the overdose before the hospital medicine started kicking in, it was kinda cool.

⟟ had taken some different sleeping pills, and some pills that gave you energy. So ⟟ was energetic and about to pass out at the same time. Being an atheist, that may be the closest I’ll be to meeting god. ⟟ had stayed in the hospital for ⏃ few days before ⟟ was sent to ⏃ psych ward for two weeks. It wasn’t that bad, to be honest. Everyone was pretty nice. ⟟ made ⏃ bunch of friends there. ⟟ got home last Wednesday.

Will ⟟ be back

Here’s the part that took the most courage to say:

No, ⟟ don’t think ⟟ will.

I have been trying to think of things to post, think of things to write, and honestly, that’s making my mental health ⏃ lot worse. What used to be something that made me happy has turned into something my brain identifies as normal work.

I’m still going to use tumblr, of course, but I will post extremely rarely, if at all. Those will mainly consist of reblogs and updates on how I’m doing. I’ll still like posts and support my mutuals and other amazing writers and artists on this app, but don’t expect any sort of stories or art from me.

⟟ may be back later, but that will be ⏃ long time from now

So, ⟟ guess this is goodbye for now

So long, and ⟟ hope to speak with you all soon

@baka-monarch @bittydragon @wendy130 @little-nightmare-gt @leetlezeetle @pixiethesizeshifter @awesome-slime-lover @aslitheryprinx @betmyfortune @dragonpro809 @darkeninganon @giant-tiny-squid @jkknight98 @mysticalblue09 @nomynameisanon @oh-i-need-a-name @plant-gt-thought-box @random-tinies @unevencube2554 @wren-writes68

[wren-writes68]

Honestly I’m going through some of the same stuff along with some of my close friends one of which has tried to off herself many times. All I have to say is that it gets better, you may not think so or hear this too much but the truth is that you’ll never get back the time you lost, you’ll never feel truly happy, and you’ll never ever forget this time but you move forward with friends and just put down your pain for a while and then you have some of the happiest moments you’ll have. Don’t block people out but don’t let these emotions ruin you and what you have, be safe, stay away from drugs and alcohol it only makes it worse, and don’t be afraid to contact me if you need anything, I and the rest of your online family will be here for you, promise.

[wren-writes68]

Oof lol, ok so that super long Hitus where i just poofed is gonna happen again as my phone is fucked so Im sorry in advance I’d it takes forever

🎶you’ll never see me agaaaiiiin🎶

(Edit I fixed it yay so you will see me)

[wren-writes68]

oof just had a thought, so you know how Ghostbur burns/dissolves when in contact with water like rain and tears? imagine a tiny Ghostbur coming in contact with saliva, he would dissolve in a mouth like cotton candy. (if you wanted to avoid it being fatal, he could dissolve into mist that reforms back into Ghostbur after a period of time)

Ok fuck the three other promts I’m working on this is actually really cool

So angst huh

<warnings:panic attacks, blood, emotional manipulation, explosion mentioned, implied death, mouthplay>

“Ghostbur!” Tommy shouted as dream grabbed ghostbur tightly, “tommy what did I tell you about disobeying me” dream chuckled and tossed the tiny up into the air, catching him with a small “oof” from the tiny. “Dream please! He has nothing to do with this!” tommy yells and reaches to his dead brother, “oh yea well what if I were to drop him into the ocean, water hurts you right?” He asked looking down at the scared tiny in his hand.

It looked nothing like Wilbur, scared, scrawny, and more importantly sympathetic showing emotions Wilbur never had, ‘ghostbur’ was a disgrace to the destruction Wilbur stood for and there by Wilbur himself. “U-uh yea w-why dream” the scared ghost said trembling. dream laughed and dropped the tiny on a block next to him, one of the few block standing from him recently destroying logshire. Dream was broken from his though as tommy subtly spit in his direction, an obvious way to have some sort of power as dream controlled his every move. Dream of course noticed and smiled moving his mask so he could lean over and spit on the tiny ghost nest to him, eyes locked onto tommy the whole time. He however looked over when he heard a small hissing sound only to find that the spit that had gotten on ghostbur was burning through the ghost similar to water. “Hmm, this will be fun” he laughed.

Dream kept laughing as he roughly grabbed ghostbur and kneed tommy in the gut causing the teen to fall to his knees clutching his stomach, “what the fuck dream!?” Tommy yelled. Dream however ignored him completely and grabbed the teen roughly by his hair. Blond mud caked hair stained red as dream stared at tommy nails digging into his scalp. The boy looked absolutely delightful, tear stained face caked with scars and mud, scars trailing down his body, as seen through the tears in his signature outfit, leading down to his foot numb and infected from being uncovered. He chuckled quietly as he looked back at the boy into his fearful eyes, once bright, now dull and empty as dream took away the one thing he had left, and dream planed to make this good.

“Oh tommy you understand, this needs to be done. Wouldn’t you like to see Wilbur again.” A smirk spread across dreams face as tommy started screaming about something and tried to shake his head, dream hold on his hair preventing him from doing so effectively. “Oh toms-“ Tommy hated dream using his name, it was what his family once used before all this. “-don’t fight me, you know better. This, all of this is for the good of the server, I wouldn’t expect you to understand that” “…of course, sorry dream, you always know what’s right” tommy said defeated as he realized he would loose ghostbur. “Good boy toms” dream cooed bringing ghostbur to Tommy’s face “huh?” Tommy questioned “you saw what happened, open up” dream commanded pulling Tommy’s head back “dream. Please” he pleaded weakly as a last attempt “open” dream commanded roughly shoving the tiny on Tommy’s still closed lips.

“Hey it’s ok tommy I’m sure I have some blue he somewhere” ghostbur said as if he’d forgotten what was happening, which with the small ghost was something that happened, “I’m sorry ghostbur” tommy mumbled before a sharp tug at his hair made him open his mouth and dream forced ghostbur in snapping Tommy’s mouth shut, and putting a leather strap around it he’d had on him to repair a broken saddle.

“Tommy!?” Ghostbur shouted as he was thrown around his little brothers mouth, spit burning anywhere he was unfortunate to hit. Ghostbur eventually got situated floating in the small space he had, occasionally saliva would fall on him or the tongue would shift a little, but otherwise the ghost had found a safe spot to hover.

Where am I? Ghostbur looked around before lowering to touch the surface below him only to burn off some of his hand and recoil backwards bumping into more of the weird burning substance. This happened at least 5 more time 3 of which sent the tiny ghost into a short panic attack before tommy couldn’t take it anymore. Tommy broke the stare off he’s been having with dream, looking down as he brought his tongue to the little bit that was left of the ghost and ending it quickly. He felt the guilt almost instantly and broke down crying, “shh toms it’s ok, this was all for the best” dream said crouching down to remove the makeshift mussel “it’ll all be worth it once you learn how to be good” a small chuckle “won’t it.” Dream turned and left leaving a crying Tommy and a blown up logshire with a wicked grin and a smug satisfaction no man as cruel as dream should have.

—————-

Done, angst yes

And I don’t have many more notes for this other that this is a cool promt and I actually thought of a couple different ways to use this so there might be some more with ghostbur later.

Also sorry it was quick

(Not proof read)

[wren-writes68]

Ok new news my revised list is now being revised again as I got another dadbur ask after the other was deleted. So the order goes

Ghostbur

Naga

Dadbur

Prank

Love the asks but why is everyone so confused, like your confusing me with your confusion. Anyway the ghostbur ask should be done tonight but warning it might take longer if I don’t get it done ringing

[wren-writes68]

Real quick I got 4 promts so here’s the order

(Edit I’ve read the new one and that’s going to be either first or second because I actually have a plan with this)

(Another edit the dadbur promt canceled. I didn’t even know you can do that but they pretty much popped in said “hey don’t want this anymore” and left.)

Revised list

Ghostbur ask

Naga (finally read it)

Prank ask

I might be adding some short drafts here or there but I’m swamped with student senate, band, choir, and home/farm work so I’m gonna be busy, hopefully I will be able to get asks done but please don’t be mad if it takes a couple days.

Thanks again for the prompts

[dragonpro809]

Important Update: What’s going on with Dragonpro?

So…I guess it’s best I go ahead and let you all know…It’s my first day back to school today…And my mental health has had so much of a downfall, I haven’t felt like myself at all. This is one of the reasons no prompts have been written. Well, they have been written, but have only made it half way and or are finished, but I’m still nit picking them because of stupid OCD and ADHD. I just feel so empty and drained of energy. I don’t want to get out of bed, I don’t want to eat, and I really don’t want to loom, and this is a BIG deal considering for almost 8 YEARS, I’ve always found my comfort in looming creations. 

I don’t really understand why I’m like this, nor do I know how long it’ll take me to get back to normal. All I know is that I might still try to loom and write, but I can’t guarantee I’ll be anything along the lines of entertaining for you guys. I will say though, I’m extremely grateful to all the people who are following me, who have randomly found my stuff and liked my posts, or even have just popped on by to see what I have. I’m still in a stage of shock that I’m already at 110 followers. I mean, my Tumblr is only updated like, once a week? And yet you guys are still supporting me. I can’t tell you how much I love all of you for all the support. I truly mean it. By just liking my posts or saying it’s cool or nice, it really sparks something small within my heart. So thank you to all of you who are still supporting me. Just know that you are loved, you are special, and you are my friend no matter what happens. 

As for what’s to come of my Tumblr, I’m still going to do my best to write prompts given to me, and to those who have, I’m so sorry about keeping you waiting. I feel awful because when I try to write the prompts, I’m unsure of how to start. This does not mean I’m going to stop writing. I never will. I’ve just been focused now on my mini business and a possible book that can help me and my family get some money to move out of this small rental home we are stuck in. I’m not going to post the story for the sake of not having my idea behind it stolen, but I will say it’s much different than the stuff on here. I’m very proud of it so far, and I’m hoping it’ll be the very thing to help my collapsing household. 

Lastly, I just want to say that there is some amazing people who you guys need to follow for sure, because without them, I wouldn’t have gotten to this point. They are @pixiethesizeshifter @mysticalblue09 @bluedragonfairy2000 @awesome-slime-lover @wendy130 @wren-writes68 @baka-monarch And @leetlezeetle Without you amazing people, I wouldn’t have gotten to this big milestone. So thank you for holding my hand and guiding me through it all. You guys are amazing and I love you all. 

I’m sorry about this being so long, but I just really had to share this all with you. Until what comes next, peace out for now my amazing and fellow Dragons and Humans.

[wren-writes68]

I usually don’t reblog but dragonpro I just want to say I’m incredibly proud of you and all the effort you put into literally everything wether it be your writing, or a simple discord rp.

You are really talented and I’m honored that you mentioned me in your post. Take care of yourself and take the time you need, me and the rest of us will be perfectly fine waiting and if you need help I’d just like you to know that I’m always open to talk or help anyway I can.

Please make sure to eat and take care of yourself, I have plenty of tools for that kind of stuff if you ever need any, I believe in you and am happy to call you a friend.

[wren-writes68]

“Welcome to the stream”

(Figured I’d put a title cause why not)

G tommy getting captured and fed the human sbi on camera who didn’t know Tommy was giant. Kidnappers get killed and their stream ends them Wilbur boots up a steam saying they’re fine and Tommy actually put them in a pouch.

Sorry anon for deleting your ask my thing glitched and deleted the promt I had so I had to start over

<Warning: mouthplay, gore, blood, soft vore, mention of digestion, cussing, mention of death>

Ps-removed Dadbur part as I’m going to make another one and make dadbur another fic. Also someone posted this on ao3 so thx I guess.

“Welcome internet to today’s amazing video” a man said dressed in all black, suit, tie, shoes, pants, and even a black fedora. “Today as promised you get to see the amazing S.B.I!” Que the man doing a small cheer before pointing the camra towards a group of four tied up with rope and sitting on a high platform in what appeared to be a giants forest, “now listen I understand what your thinking” “mr. that’s not the full sbi” he mocked in a high pitched tone “well we have Mr. Philza Minecraft, Wilbur soot, and the big man himself mr tommyinnit is here too, don’t worry.” “oh but know are these other two then” again in that high whiny tone, he chuckled to himself before continuing “well my lovely viewers this is tubbo also from the dream smp, and ranboo, a good friend to our group and another smp member.

“for those of you who haven’t seen my videos as this is my first time going live to everybody what we do here is very fun” the man smiled wickedly and cut to a camra on the platform with the group “Now release the tarp!” He shouted as below the crew a giant was reveled, baring its fangs at whoever drew close enough and pulling on the shackles around its writs and ankles holding in it a awkward position of sitting on its legs with arms pulled back, it was hunched over, stomach pressed to its knees, growling at the ‘helpers’.

“The big man himself” the man said quietly the giant stretching upwards, now around chin level with the platform even when it was still sitting, “t-toms?!” Wilbur said shaking as his ‘little’ brother figure now towered over him, fangs bared. “Wilby?” Tommy said, and now that Wilbur could see his face a bit better he noticed tears welled up in his eyes as well as deep cuts and burns along his face, neck, and really anywhere the human could see. “See ladies and gentlemen the main show, Now throw them in, him last” the man said with a sadistic grin as two men came forward grabbing Phil first and throwing Wilbur back.

“in you go” one man said pushing Phil towards the edge and closer to his son Tommy “um in?” Phil questioned softly to which neither of the men seemed to hear “hey Tommy you ok” Phil said turning back to the crying boy. Suddenly Phil was pressed against Tommy’s nose as the giant silently cried into his father figure, “it’s ok bud, shh, it’s ok” Phil comforted listening to the animalistic whines coming form the teen, the teen that they’d originally thought to be human like them. Hell giants literally eat humans and here Phil is comforting one like his own son. “Ok enough chit chat!” One of the men shouted grabbing Phil by the back of his neck and forcing him down, onto his knees. Phil looked up to see them spray something on him and throw him towards Tommy’s face, right under his nose which was now sniffing at him, “Tommy?” Phil questioned looking at the boys eyes widened in fear as he stared back, apologies shone in his glossy eyes before something warm and wet lapped at his back. Phil spun around only to be faced with Tommy’s tongue, the giant pick muscle licking at his small frame coating him in thick saliva. A whine. - “tommy?!” - Another wine - “toms?” - - An open maw.

Ranboo shreiked as he watched Phil disappear behind Tommy’s sharp teeth. he watched on as Tommy’s jaw opened in an attempt to push Phil out only to stop halfway, when the men pulled out what looked like cattle prods, and pulled Phil back in. Everyone cloud hear the crying as Phil was seen for the last time as a lump traveling down Tommy’s throat, thrashing and yelling as he was pulled to his death.

“Oh! Oh! his turn, his turn!” the crazy man cheered pointing towards ranboo and clapping his hands obviously having fun.

“You heard him” the men said pushing ranboo foward into Tommy. He instantly jumped back fearful only stoping when he say how hurt tommy looked, he didn’t want this anymore than them, it wasn’t right to treat him like a monster. “I’m sorry tommy it’s not your fault” ranboo said walking up to tommy and hugging the giants nose, “I’m sorry about this boo, I promise you’ll be safe” tommy whispered surprisingly quiet before his mouth opened and his tongue wrapped around ranboo who let out a small shriek at the sudden contact of the hot muscle. As the teeth clicked shut behind him all ranboo wanted to do was bask in the heat of Tommy’s mouth, but unfortunately for him a giants mouth is never a safe spot no matter how warm and soft it is. “Tommy!” Ranboo screamed as the tongue threw him backwards having slicked up the tall boy while he was thinking. “N-no no no n-!” an audible gulp was heard as Tommy swallowed the flailing hybrid down with one large gulp. “Please no” ranboo begged quietly as he slid past Tommy’s heart beating fast and loud. The kid finally broke as he heard Phil yelling from below him, in the stomach, Tommy’s stomach.

The man one again laughed and cheered as ranboo was swallowed, the maniacal man grinning like he’d one the lottery. “Oooh chat I’m getting a caaaall” he sing songed pressing speaker and saying “helloo.” The phone buzzed for a second before a voice came online, “this is the police please exit the perimeter with the remaining survivors and we won’t be forced to use force” the man only laughed agin before the cop continued “we have settled rules with those responsible for giant laws and this is not a crime on the giant as it will be charged as manslaughter on your records” the man stopped “w-what!?” “Yes as the giant is under torture and or drugs like the ones you used on mr. Watson he is not held responsible and it is instead placed on the person responsible for said torture… you” the man froze before standing up straight abruptly, “well chat looks like I’ll be heading out but stick around as the boys finish up our fun game here.” He laughed before throwing what looked like a smoke bomb and disappeared.

“You heard the boss” one of the men said as he grabbed tubbo, “ok big guy open up or I’m just gonna impale this little guy on your canines” the man laughed, waving tubbo around with one hand, tommy felt waves of guilt as he saw the fear in tubbos teary eyes. He sighed and opens his mouth wide trying to ignore tubbos screams as he tried to claw out of the mans grasp. Tommy closed his teeth around tubbo using his tongue to keep the small human away from them, “come on kid swallow already we don’t have forever” the first man groaned, “why don’t you get in there and push the kid down. Great for veiws” the second said holding the camera which was still live and pointing it straight at Tommy’s maw “fine but you better get it on camera, this’ll get me promoted” the other said sounding almost happy. Tommy opened his mouth and the man climbed in, as quickly as the man could reach out tommy pinned him to the roof of his mouth he was about to bite down the only issue being tubbo right in front of his throat feet kicking dangerously close, “tu’o” tommy tried still using his tongue to hold the man to his palette “Tommy! Yes! What is it!?” Tubbo cheered knowing his friend didn’t loose control, hoping he could get out and maybe even save Phil and ranboo. “Shory” tommy said quieter as the throat closed around one of tubbos feet, “No Tommy No Please!” Tubbo screamed as he was pulled down farther into the tight tunnel, “Tommy please” he begged crying as his ‘friend ignored him completely, opting to just keep swallowing.

“Wow ok, buddy you can let me out now” the man pressed against his palette said as if he had any control over tommy, after all he’d put the teen through that he get out alive. ‘CRUNCH’ tommy froze as blood dripped from his mouth, sure he’d eaten humans before but what really got him was the scared squeak Wilbur let out as the mans lifeless body flopped out of Tommy’s jaws and landed with a wet smack onto the platform below and fell from there to the ground far below. “Take him!” The other screamed grabbing the camera and throwing Wilbur at tommy, into the giant puddle of blood that was still growing as blood dripped from Tommy’s mouth. Now it was Tommy’s turn to squeak as Wilbur looked at him frozen in fear, “toms” he said voice shaking as he looked at the blood covering his hands and clothes, tommy doing what he could only describe later as instincts quickly licked the blood from his mouths before leaning over to Wilbur and licking a strip of blood off wilburs chest and arms. Wilbur let out a shaky breath looking up at tommy “sorry I- I thought it’d help” he stuttered looking away ready for Wilbur to yell at him. Wilbur only laughed getting up and shaking off some more of the blood before just holding up his arms “a little help here big man” “wil your still shaking” wilburs eyes shot open as he realized he was and tried to soothe his nerves, “wil I understand it’s ok” “No! No it’s not ok you just ate everybody!” Wilbur cried “they’re all fucking dead!” Tommy flinched back from the volume rattling the chains he’d forgotten about and causing the humans in him to fly into the back wall before returning to bang on his sore gut. “Fuck I’d forgotten about that” tommy groaned folding over now that he felt the searing pain, “what do you mean you forgot about that! They were your friends not some fucking snack!” Wilbur screamed stomping up to edge “I d-didn’t even ea-eat them” tommy groaned dropping his chin on the platform. “What do you mean you didn’t eat them I watched you swallow them!?” Wilbur yelled smacking on Tommy’s lips, tommy opened his mouth making Wilbur flop onto his tongue with a shriek before flailing backwards. “I, well it’s hard to explain but, oof-“ tommy put his head down groaning again “storage stomach, bruised storage stomach” tommy whined as his friends hit on his stomach even more “…so everyone’s fine?” Wilbur questioned inching closer to tommy. “Mhm” tommy said

“Fuck! Wilby help meeeeee!” Tommy whined trying to cover his aching stomach only to make the chains clank loudly. Wilbur sighed “I can’t help you out with the chains, but, I can help with your stomachache” tommy perked up “really! thank you!” “yea yea just work on getting out of those” Wilbur said pointing to the cuffs on Tommy’s wrists before easily prying Tommy’s mouth open and climbing onto his tongue. “Hey!” Wilbur shouted as the wet muscle flipped him over and started licking over him, “tommy what the hell comeone” Wilbur complained pushing the tongue away, “‘ou tas’e goo’” tommy muttered jokingly, slathering more spit onto Wilbur which was flooding tommys mouth, Wilbur sputtered flicking spit off of his face and kicking at Tommy’s tongue and throat. Tommy giggled and threw his head back swallowing Wilbur down and tracing the still bulge down his throat purring slightly at sensation of his tiny friend.

Wilbur laughed at the purs that vibrated around his form as he was dragged deeper into his friends body. “Wilbur! God are you ok?!” Phil said throwing himself on the larger male “yea yea Phil I’m fine, are you guys ok?” Phil just hugged Wilbur and sighed “wil we just got eaten! By Tommy! Do you think we’re fucking ok!?” Phil fucking screeched. “Phil please relax I promise we’re fine it’s a storage stomach.”“how do you know that?” Ranboo asked from his place cradling tubbo behind Phil. “Well uh, tommy told me” Wilbur said sheepishly “he told you it was safe so that you get in his mouth! He’s a fucking giant of course he would!” Tubbo screamed, voice raw from screaming “Oh for fucks sake!” Wilbur yelled standing up, trying to stay stable on the squishy surface around them, “this is Tommy! Our tommy! Do you really think he’d hurt us?!” That made everyone stop and you could practically see the flashbacks of all the fun they had, the sad moments where tommy would cheer them up, and finally all the mean things they’d said about giants, not knowing of their friends ‘condition’. “Wilburs right, Tommy’s our friend human or giant, and I trust him” ranboo said, the others soon voicing their agreements. “That’s great! because I’m stuck and it’s gonna be a while” Tommy’s said his voice echoing around them but not being overwhelming “what’s wrong mate?” Phil asked sitting down along the front of the stomach, ranboo and tubbo across from him, and Wilbur sitting back down on his left. “The chains on my wrists are strong so it’s going to take a while” he replied, “no problem mate”

‘Ding’ “wil what was that?” Phil asked. Wilbur thought for a moment reaching into his pocket and pulling out a phone “my phone” “…WTF!?!” “Ok ok I’m sorry I forgot about it ok, I pulled a fucking ranboo!” That made everyone laugh a bit and lean over to look at wilburs phone which had been spammed like crazy. “Ok how do we do this?” Wilbur asked seeing like 100+ people messaging him on many different platforms, “how about going live?” Tubbo suggested moving off ranboos lap to look over at wilburs phone. “Good idea tubbo” will said going to open twitch but accidentally hitting Twitter. “Huh” Wilbur said holding his phone out so the others could see what he was looking at. The entirety of Twitter was either, posting clips of the stream, posting memorials and ‘RIP’s’ for the ‘dead’ streamers, or treating tommy like an injured puppy. “How the fuck are more people coddling tommy than worrying about our death!?” Tubbo shouted causing Tommy to laugh from above them “really?!” Tommy asked through giggles “yea they’re fucking coddling you, like here! There’s already a post about how fucking scared you must be! They’re fucking treating you like a hurt puppy!?” Now everyone was laughing. “Ha! Fucking got it!” Tommy shouted as a loud clank was heard and the stomach shifted from Tommy standing “I’m fucking tired ‘yawn’ so you guys are coming home with me” tommy said yawning again as he stumbled back to his house. “Ok I know it’s weird but I’m actually really exited to see a giant town” ranboo said as some of the early risers greated tommy, and then ushered him back home once they realized how bad he looked.

“Ahh!” “Tommy!” “Fuck!” Everyone screamed as tommy flopped down on his bed throwing them to the back his storage stomach. “Tommy” Wilbur groaned pushing on the walls around him. Wilbur tried getting his attention for a solid minute before Tommy’s breath evened out and he gave up, “fine might as well do that live then” Wilbur sighed settling down in the soft warm flesh around him.

“Hello everyone!” They all greeted once the starting soon sign was taken down, “wow 15 million viewers!” Ranboo said looking over “ok wow I did not expect that many people” Wilbur said shocked,

Really!? Also camra?

Dude aren’t they like dead!?

The FUCK MAN

Why’s camra off?

Poggers

TECHNOBLADE NEVER DIES

You dumbass techno wasn’t eaten

Eaten!? THE FUXK I MISS

They laughed at chat and did a quick explanation about being forced to be eaten and hence why the camera was off. “Ok I guess we can do a QnA real quick” Wilbur said as he turned donations on.

Theodore-etically $50

Could you turn camera on for 50 more?

“Umm sure, but we’re still…in tommy” Wilbur said before turning the camera on shining a light on them and the plush walls around them “I never noticed how much saliva there was” ranboo said lifting a foot out of the small puddle of liquid they were sitting around

Acid!

Dude that’s ducking acid!

They are so dead

Ikr

Guys if they say salva it’s probs salva

Says the dumbass who can’t spell saliva

“Chat please calm down its saliva, we’re in Tommy’s storage stomach” Phil said grabbing the phone from Wilbur

Tittyman $1

So how’d it feel to be eaten

“Fucking weird man” tubbo said, “it was pretty scary” Phil responded soon after pointing the cameras Wilbur to signify he was next. “wet and sticky you get used to it but it’s still really weird at first” the camera panned to ranboo “uh well I-it was actually kinda nice” he stuttered before muttering “warm” under his breath and looking away from the group.

Trixxtyflixxy $1

What’s Tommy’s view on this

“Well Tommy’s asleep right now but I caught him purring at my taste” Wilbur bragged. “Is that really something to be proud of?” Ranboo questioned causing Wilbur to squawk “of course it is!” “Just means your gonna be ‘wet and sticky’ more often mate” Phil said laughing at his small makeshift family.

“Alright chat that’s it, bye” they said closing the stream, still laughing from making jokes and being flipped around occasionally as tommy moved in his sleep. “Good night fuckers” tubbo yawned cuddling in between Wilbur and ranboo the latter also slipping off to sleep.

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Fucking finally I’ve spent so long on this and I love how it came out. Some of my best work I’d say

Hope you guys like it also thanks for getting me to 150 followers it mean so much to me

Also I actually proof read for once

[wren-writes68]

Guys I have a story I’m doing based on an ask that I deleted on accident, sorry btw, and I got so into it that it’s already as long as my last one and that’s part 1/4 + an ending. I don’t know wether to be happy, sad, proud, or just scared for how committed I am for once, but I’m there.

[wren-writes68]

prompt !

giant!bbh and tiny!skeppy hurt/comfort :)

only if u want tho !!

have a good day n stay hydrated

Yes of course I want to, love prompts :)

<warning:blood-violence-mention of death (vague and none happen)- arachnids and other Minecraft mobs >

Skeppy ran through the forest being chased by zombies, creepers, skeletons, and one enderman, no clue why that guy was angry but sure why not. The diamond man weaved through more trees as the mobs behind him groaned following closely.

Skeppy hadn’t ment to get lost, late at night, in an unknown forest, but his giant friend, bad, had been acting off so skeppy had to hunt for himself and with that had to fight by himself.

Skeppy stopped for a second vision slightly blurred from adrenaline and fear, he looked behind him noticing the mobs gone “phew” skeppy sighed taking a second to breathe. “Clank,” skeppy a head swung to find the noise but was too late as an arrow lodged itself into his shoulder. skeppy hardend his skin, snapping the arrow off but leaving the tip imbedded, as he tripped backward falling into a small cave. As soon as he hit the ground the cave practically exploded up with mobs, spider and enderman eye glowing ominously, creepers and zombies hissing and groaning in the background, skeletons clanking and notching arrows prepared to fire.

Death definitely wasn’t something skeppy considered often, with a giant demon as a friend why would he, but as zombies and spiders clawed and bit at diamond flesh, skeletons furring from a distance to avoid the deadly blasts from the creepers. “Get off!” Skeppy yelled throwing a spider off after it’d been able to crack through his hardend skin, blue blood tainting it’s jaws as it jumped back up more mobs in tow.

Death definitely seemed like more of an option now

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Sunrise was only a couple hours away if skeppy could only survive that long. As if the mobs sensed their time limit they doubled their efforts surrounding skeppy, who could barely stand from the spiders bitting at his legs, a bad headache from arrows piercing through his skin around his head and neck, burns and chipping from creeper explosions, and the ovation all bite from and enderman. “Shit” skeppy mumbled holding a flimsy stone sword he’d crafted after the last 15 decent swords he’d had shattered at the sheer number of enemies.

Skeppy was sure he was going to die as the mobs closed in but as he started murmuring apologies to bad for not being able to come back to the sleepy giant he heard a ground shaking roar. “Geez glad I’m not in that things way” skeppy cringed sorry for whatever pissed that thing off, another roar only closer this time ‘shit am I the thing that pissed it off!?’ Skeppy thought as thundering footsteps grew louder.

Soon most of the mobs ran off fearing whatever was coming at skeppy now, however a swarm of zombies crept closer greatly outnumbering and overpowering skeppy. Soon a giant figure leaned over the cave growling as bright white eyes stared down at him, “bad?” Skeppy called hoping this was just his friend.

“Bad!” Skeppy yelled as he dodged another zombie only to run straight into more zombies. The giant demon in question only looked down at him and growled as he slammed his fist onto the nearest zombies “watch it!” Skeppy shouted, zombie guts splashing onto him as the giant crushed more of the annoying mobs. “Grrr” it responded as it lifted its hand up and started reaching towards Skeppy, “Bad! Bad! N-no BAD!” The diamond boy shouted as claws closed around his body, the giant, bad? Rose to his full height and started heading toward the abandoned cave the duo had decided to set up shelter in.

Bad curled up in the cave, arm holding skeppy tucked tight to his chest burying the tiny humans in the forest of black fur. “Bad get off!”skeppy groaned pushing at what he assumed was the giants chest, his hand slipped and he was pushed closer against the giant chest as it started to rumble as bad, growled? Skeppy was pulled away to face the giant and he soon realized the the growling was actually purring and his tongue was peaking out also similar to a cat. Skeppy laughed at his friends actions, and maybe a bit of hysteria. “Geppy ‘uo’r hurt” bad whined eyes barely focused on his now fleshy and venerable friend “don’t worry I’m gonna be fine you fucking cat” skeppy chuckled, *gasp* “Geppy, language” he wined pulling skeppy back into the forest of fur “wait bad noooooo-“ he was cut off as fur got into hos mouth sputtering as he got hair out of his mouth and got comfy in the warm fur. “Night, geppy” bad said slipping back off to sleep causing skeppy to laugh “yea night bad” skeppy replied also getting ready to slip into sleep “grr” his stomach groaned causing skeppy to sigh and flop back down, “shit, food”

“Language”

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Hope you liked this, I’m cue you working on three more stories 2 of which are Promts so sorry it’s a little late.

have a good day and make sure to stay hydrated as well :D

(Not proof read)

[wren-writes68]

Ok so I’m writing stories again (finally) and going through my drafts and like it’s all sbi and bench trio staring tommy like I might have an obsession with one character but it’s fine. right?

Also asks wanted or needed cause I’m bored

[wren-writes68]

Ordered Online au

<Warnings- soft vore- mention of digestion- dehumanization- cursing- mouthplay>

Tommy started pacing as his message to tubbo didn’t even go read, he picked up his phone scrolling back through the other 50 messages he’d sent, over the course of two weeks to both tubbo and eventually ranboo, neither even reading them. Everyone was worried as tommy sent a text to the group chat saying that tubbo still hadn’t answered.

Wilbur: I’m sure it’s fine we’ll head over to his house tomorrow

Phil: Did we ever get his address mate?

Wilbur: uh I’m pretty sure

Wilbur: nope nvm

Tommy: guys this is serious, tubbo and ranboo aren’t responding!

Techno: guys Tommy’s using correct punctuation, we should be scared.

Phil: guys enough. Tommy just get some food and go to bed, we’ll handle this ok.

Tommy: but phillllll

Phil: no buts it’s already 10

Wilbur: sent you some food toms it’s really good!

Tommy: thanks big man

Techno:night nerd

Tommy is typing…

[Phil] has muted this chat

Tommy sighed putting his phone down, only to pick it back up shoving it in his pocket and heading downstairs remembering Wilbur had ordered some ‘good’ food for him. As if on cue the doorbell rang, tommy walked over to the door and a teen wearing some sort of tacky ass suit, “listen man it’s the uniform ok do you want your food or not” the man said pushing a paper bag into Tommy’s arms and turning away mumbling curses under his breath at the weird looks he kept getting. “Ok then?” Tommy said taking the small bag inside and pulling out a small styrofoam container, that smelled really good, a plastic fork, and a plastic knife.

Tommy, having set everything out on the table, opened the container revealing a steak covered in different spices and sauces, the sight alone made his mouth water. He sent a quick thank you off to Wilbur, Wilbur responding with a simple “your welcome” as well as the name and location of the place. “Tiny fancy, what a weird ass na-” he stoped seeing movement in the tiny container, and pushing the steak around saw two tines crouched down behind it cowering, “Huh I guess the name does make some sense then.” tommy had to say he was exited, he’d had tinies before but his parents were big on ‘no tinies in the house,’ in case of starting an infested or something, luckily his parents were out of town so he could eat them. “Tommy!?” Or not…

Tommy looked down hearing the tiny call out his name, “how do you know my name!?” He asked trying to get a better look at the smalle borrower, “Tommy it’s me, Tubbo!” It said this time climbing on top of the steak so Tommy could see him. “holy shit, Tubbo!?” Tommy yelled making both tinies flinch, tommy made a mental note not to do that again, he held his hand towards the tiny bot sure if tubbo would be ok with being touched, but when his hand got in reach Tubbo practically jumped into it tearing up at the gentle contact of the light fist he was held in. “Um guys” the other borrower said having gotten out of the box, “oh ranboob! tommy said causing ranboo to sigh.

Tommy set tubbo back down and picked up the shitty utensils, cutting a small chunk for his tiny friends and a bigger one for him they tasted this heavenly looking steak. Turns out the tinies were the only edible thing there, “gross!” Tubbo said, throwing the small chunk of meat back in the container ranboo following suit, tommy however ate the entire thing having nothing else better at the moment. “So what now?” Ranboo asked, everyone taking a second to think before tubbo shouted “sleepover!”

Tommy grabbed tubbo and ranboo walking back to his room and putting them down on the bed with his phone which tubbo instantly started trying to play on, “ ‘m gonna go to the bathroom I’ll be back” tommy said walking away. Tubbo gave a dismissive “mhm” and went back to trying to play on the giant phone.

~~flashback~~

“Are they defective?” One on the humans said towering over ranboo and a couple of other borrowers “no sir these are the new borrowers we still need to test them” another replied. Ranboo looked around the bright, box? Suddenly a hand came down and wrapped around him tightly lifting him towards one of the scientists faces, the human looked him over before turning to his college “this one would work nicely in the food industry” the other hummed looking over a small sheet, “yea sure put him in the order with #20212215” ranboo zoned out mind racing to the fact he was going to be food “blah blah blah, Brighton order” Ranboo perked up hearing that. Brighton he was going to the UK and he was getting sent to Brighton right where Wilbur was, surly he could escape and get to one of his friends, “first put him in training the UK agency says #20212215’s an annoying one hopefully this guy will tie him down” and with that ranboo was taken off to who knows where.

“Day 8 of training the subject has mastered basic commands and has not only gotten used to getting swallowed but has mastered climbing into the mouth and inside massages as well” Ranboo paused hearing the human he was supposed to call ‘his’ but was really named Greg and was very nice to him even though he still had to do his job, ranboo didn’t feel bad giving the nice man a massage after he’d given ranboo actual food.

Greg walked down with supervisor, “very well send him” the man said walking away to do who knows what, “nice, congrats ran you’re going to be with #21202215 and you guys are heading out to one, mr. Wilbur Soot” Ranboo perked up “Wilbur hu, you know him?” Greg asked. Ranboo frantically shook his head “yea we’re friends!” Greg laughed at his excitement “that’s good cause I’d hate you go to a bad place you’re a nice little guy” he said rubbing a finger against ranboo before gently picking him up and setting him in a box “good luck then ran” he chuckled closing the box.

~~flashback end~~

“Aww it turned off” Tubbo whined “Ranboo what’s the password.” Ranboo who’d been curled up on the pillow groaned “why would I know?” “Tommy what’s your passwo-” Tubbo’s sentence stoped with a short scream as the bed shook probably from Tommy flopping down. Ranboo looked up seeing tommy face first in the pillow tubbo now snuggled in the crook of his neck drifting off “you ok tommy?” Ranboo asked walking towards the pair, tommy turned to make sure tubbo was asleep which he was, surprisingly “that steak is not sitting well” tommy said with another grand putting his head back into the pillow.

“I might be able to help with that” Ranboo whispered, “hmh?” Tommy groaned picking his head up to look at ranboo, “it uh…it was apart of a program they put me in before, this” Tommy stayed silent knowing how scary some of those ‘tests’ could be. “Y-you don’t have to, I get that it probably wasn’t a good experience” Ranboo was quick to retort “no no it’s fine. it’s actually not that bad”

Tommy tiredly pushed his lips up to ranboo making the smaller male laugh, “come-on tommy you have to do more than that” he said, easily pushing Tommy’s mouth open and climbing in “mmm” tommy hummed around ranboo licking over him and lightly sucking on him.

Ranboo laughed as the wet muscle licked over him hums vibrating throughout his entire form. Ranboo hugged the tongue as it finished licking over him and started nudging him backwards, he chuckled and pat the tongue almost instantly being pulled down by the strong, yet surprisingly gentle throat muscles. Ranboo was pulled down for a good couple seconds before being deposited into the stomach, ranboo got out a small flashlight he’d gotten from Greg and looked around. What remained of the ‘steak’ that Tommy ate looked more like plastic than food and the walls around it looked irritated, ranboo walked over placeing a hand on the irritated area before the whole stomach convulsed around him and Tommy let out a pained groan. Ranboo backed away finding a nice non irritated spot to curl up in and started rubbing the walls around him, soon the whole area vibrated a light purring coming form all around him “…tommy are your purring?” Ranboo asked chuckling as the teen in question just grumbled huffing lightly before what ranboo assumed was passing out. “Good night then” he laughed giving the walls one last pat and cuddling into the folds of the stomach drifting off protected and safe inside his friend.

Finally coming back to write, pog

(Not prof read)

Any asks for this au are appreciated since I don’t know where to go with this but I want to continue it.

[awesome-slime-lover]

Someone needs to take away my powers to make new AUs.

I'm begging!

[wren-writes68]

Ok I would, but I currently have 8 aus I’m writing soooo sorry slime

I’m gonna post one tonight tho!

...maybe