Part 4

Life as a tiny in giants home, on your own, is just maddening.

Unlike the giant it’s not easy to traverse the house. One simple journey to do/go anything/anywhere becomes you ‘Frodo travels to Mordor’. You have climb up a purely vertical mountain (a countertop) then trek across something that may be todays shopping that someone, not saying who, forgot to put away. It takes so long to get where you need to be that you’ve likely forgot what on earth you were doing. So, you leave — back down the mountain — to do something else and then you remember what you were trying to do. Rinse and repeat leaving having done 1 USELESS thing in the span of like 6 hours. You’d get incredibly fit though, as all you’ve done is climbing up and down a countertop for hours.

If I were that tiny; NAH, I’m waiting for you to get home cuz I am not climbing up mount doom just for a wee snack!

As I’ve been considering possible alt accounts

Been considering it, might post some dragon pilot stuff or other stuff. It is entirely possible that I forget that it exists btw.

Don’t know if I’ve already said this, but I will again again.

I love being in the belly of a pred, so MANY benefits, truely unrivalled. Not only are you in the comfiest place imaginable; it’s nice and warm, soothing ambience, massager, close proximity to a loved one (Platonic or otherwise). You are also in the safest place imaginable; an escape from the world and all its pain — a vacation if you will, and a powerful protector.

It’s also a good place for hide and seek. Good times all around.

Soft preds anyone?

Preds who are soft spoken, gentle, kind, shy

Preds who are prey coded

Preds who are milquetoast, keeping to themselves, but turn into the most protective person to their chosen prey, stepping up to be their shelter

Preds who are kind and friendly and approachable, shy, just little guys that will do anything to protect even littler guys

Just like

Sweet and kind and reluctant preds, who speak to you ever so gently, who would probably cry if you even show the slightest bit of distress, who can't even handle the idea of hurting anyone.

I blame ‘ The click’ (aka the strangely attractive swede) for my conversion to tumblr-ism.

I once was like “I must study these funny little tumblr-ino’s”. To getting the app, and…

*insert Sméagol impression* “Precious, lovely precious”

I will never leave not even if god commanded it.

I used to say to think “ why, so do we have so much romantic nonsense!” (Halfy, because I didn’t care much for it my end either (romantic platonic…)) to: GIMME GIMME GIMME! ME MUST HAVE IT!

Slight yapping (science-ing vore + scenerio)

I have wondering what would/could be the mechanics of healing vore: how time effects it, any cumulative effects etc.

A cumulative side effect might be an improved healing factor. So, the longer you stay in there the stronger your healing factor and the longer it stays around. I think it should get weaker over time to your normal healing factor, and that it should have less additive impact the longer you stay in there. It could grow like a logarithm or like the Basel problem. Another, that I assume is more standard, is that the fluid is only responsible for the healing. They aren’t exclusive and I prefer that IMO.

An additional reason I like this is that it can make prey a little to a lot more willing, it is good for your health. Let’s say one of your prey friends are known to be clumsy and injury themselves constantly or just generally unlucky (gets ill often) and getting eaten would be generally beneficial, it can make you low tier superhero for a little while. At the cost of getting nommed.

How do think the mechanics of vore tropes would be? (protection etc.)

As a certified human, how in the duck do you use technology?

Like;

How do you underline things?

*memory wiped*

What tags would even go with my “the adventures of the notorious trio” fic?

I know I’m 2/? Done but like still

cave divers when they remember a mouth is a cavity (if theres a hole theres a goal) -🍞

The thing which sucks about vore on new years eve is they're so going to keep you in there after midnight and then joke that you've been in them since last year.

"haha you've been there since last y-"

"I KNOW. IT'S DECEMBER 31ST. AGAIN. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GODS LET ME OUT-"

(for reference, I've been letting this ask sit for exactly a year to make this joke)