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I want to let you know that looking at your art makes me so unbelievably happy and giddy because griefer is my absolute favorite and I adore how soft you draw him and it makes me want to run around in circles
Good cause you get more Now.right now
pocket partner
whattt no i dont have a favorite character to draw who said that
sorry for repetitive gr13f3rposting i love him oughh
Part 1 of Griefer Head-cannons!! (THIS POST CONTAINS VORE!!!!)
‘Normal headcanons’
1-He WILL just show up randomly, no matter what you’re doing or where you are, depending on the location he will complain about temperature , how far it was and if it’s boring.
“UGHHH TH1S 1s L4M333.”
“Y34H Y34H, 1M H3R3 1 JUST WANT3D TO M4KE SUR3 THAT YOU W3R3N’T LOS1NG WITHOUT MY H3LP PUNK!”
“WHY AR3 W3 H3R3 AGAIN?”
He’ll deny that he was the one to come to you and act as if you called him.
2-He’ll flop onto you whenever you’re laying down, if you’re standing sometime he’ll drape himself over you to see what you’re doing.
“JUST TRYING TO G3T A B3TT3R LOOK.”
“STOP SQU1RMING 1 C4NT S33.”
“DON’T MOVE. 1’M T1R3D.”
3-He would definitely help you take care of your hair, whether that be dyeing it, washing it or styling it. I feel like he didn’t like it when people would do his hair when he was younger so now he’s really good at cutting, styling and dyeing it.
“H3R3 1’LL H3LP YOU.” (If you’re struggling to wash yourself or hair.)
“PUNK WHO TH3 FUCK TOUCH3D YOUR H41R? L00KS LIKE YOU GOT INTO 4 FIGHT WITH 4 L4WNM0W3R.”(proceeds to help cut your hair into something that looks good but complains the whole time)
4-he also would totally wrap his vines/tail around you, wether your cuddling and he doesn’t want you to move (or it happens subconsciously) or he’s playing pranks on you.
“ST0P M0V1NG S0 MUCH.”
“H4H4H4H4!!” (He says as he trips you.)
5-He enjoys laying his head on your stomach and having you mess with his hair and leaves. (He has you prune his leaves sometimes)
‘Vore Head-cannons’
1-He likes to keep you in his mouth while he’s playing games or watching tv, he enjoys being able to have something to chew and lick while he’s busy with his hands.
Whenever he needs to drink he pins you to the pallet of his mouth and drinks like that, sometimes he lets you soak in a bit of witches brew so he can spend time sucking the flavor off of you.
This almost always ends in him swallowing you after a while.
2-Really really enjoy having you touch his stomach whether from the inside or the outside.
If he’s eaten a large meal he enjoy having you kneed his stomach until the foods gone, after this happens he’ll normally cuddle with you and lightly chew on you while his vines wrap around you.
If you’re inside his stomach while this is happening and you’re rubbing the inside he’ll kneed you back lightly as he purrs.
2-he is DEFINITELY a possessive pred, absolutely hates whenever somebody makes jokes about nomming you or gets to affectionate in ways that he normally does. This will normally end in him nomming you for the night/day.
3-If you’re ever too tired to wash yourself after he spits you back up he takes the time to give you a bath and uses this time to yap to you and give you reassurance. Whenever he’s done bathing you he’ll get you something to eat and then cuddle you to sleep.
4-Whenever you’re small he likes to have you pressed up against his neck or his stomach(who knows why, he just does.)
5-he’ll zip his jacket up whenever he has you inside him and go about his daily tasks.
Sometimes even if he’s in his crib he likes to hide you away as if your something precious of his.
6-He’ll lick you randomly and comment on your taste with a cheeky as hell smirk.
7-he enjoys wrapping his tongue around you when you’re in his mouth, tasting you and just holding you in his own little weirdo way.
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You know those rp ask blogs.. what if we collectively made a small community for vore related ones? LIKE I desperately want to rp on an ask blog but also want to indulge in sfw vore stuff.. gulp
Can we like, collectively do this please I think it be fun especially for those too shy to look for rp servers I plead
I think if we get one more 4zurt1me req I'm gonna lose it
Y'all there are other ships, we have no problem with 4zurt1me but please give us something else to work with we wrote it once already, maybe in the future we'll make more 4zurt1me content but we don't wanna focus on just those two
I post this cause this is our FIFTH req for 4zurt1me since the first fic, please I beg.
Ps: On queue we have a m4fialing ( C0ntract33) fic, t0xich3ro & Pizz4d3bt vore fics which are slowly being worked on
There is one personal fic between these reqs so please be patient thank you <3
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Blurb: An hour of ease between rounds where B^ildr wanders too far off and encounters h4cklrd. Starts off tense but smoothens out to be something they both needed.
I know we have requests pending but >< B^ild3rH4ck..ouhggh We promise we're working on them!!!
CW: vore/g/t vore, hurt comfort(?), mean to flustered/soft pred, accidental bondage [again?] (whoopsie), fearplay, mawplay, sfw but almost romantic vore (you'll see why I tag this xP), desensitization to death/mentions, safe/endo vore, kinda obsessive/possesive pred
Dark as ever when it comes to the realm, eerie silence abundant enough to alarm any creature wandering too far from the cabins. But Builderman was far from swayed away by such, he had to find a way out after all. Too many lives were counting on such a find, he couldn't continue to let them all down. It was a pressure only existent to him, no one else has asked this much of him, maybe Jane in a silent way amongst her grief. But he's chosen this responsibility and weight, and prefers to handle it whenever he can. He had a good amount of time between the intermission and the next round, especially considering he apparently wasn't assigned to be on the next one anyway. So there was time to figure things out.
He carefully made his way through the forest that surrounded the cabins. Each step crushing leaves below, the same look as per usual. Nothing seemed different, there was nothing to find as per usual. He grumbled silently to himself, too stubborn to simply quit there. He kept looking, trying to grasp even the thinnest straws on a difference, and to much surprise there indeed was one. It looked like an odd teleport pad, much akin to the ones utilized in certain games to mark checkpoints and warp the player somewhere else. They usually had a forward and back option he could toggle with the little power he has, it could prove worth the risk. And even if he dies he'll simply be back here.
Taking the warp was quick and simple, although the same cannot be said for where he ended up. It was a dark, almost too gloomy and grim recreation of the heights, Telamon's old playground before this whole mess. It was a strange sight indeed, one that made him nearly hesitate before committing to the investigation. Builderman carefully wandered around the grand arena, observing how all looked in ruin and lost to time. Was this what happened once they were dragged into the realm? Was he out? Or was this another part of the game by the Specter? Answers would come quickly in form of the sound of rattling chains and the faintest of creaking metal. It had the ashen skinned man on high alert and even then he flinched as his body was bound firmly by green glowing chains and pulled straight at a figure he had not gotten to notice prior.
The masked man caught Builderman in his arms, glaring down at him with no clear intention. A jarringly firm hold the grey man couldn't get himself out of no matter how hard he was to try. Then came the other's voice, it finally highlighted that unmasked half of his face showing it far more familiar than expected. " Now what are you doing here outside of the grounds? You'll get yourself killed, or maybe that's still what you're looking for. " He couldn't truly come up with a better response than just: " Is that all you want to say? You didn't have to manhandle me for this. "
Builderman was held firmer as the taller man scoffed at his words. " What are you even trying to achieve here? Almost more importantly, were you thrown my way as an annoyance or were you poking around like you usually do? " Ceasing the idea of escape Builderman simply sighs in defeat. " You know the answer Shed. " " Don't call me that. " The other snapped, right Builderman honestly nearly forgot the other's sensitivity to his own name, doesn't blame the guy in truth. " Right. Hacklord. My mistake " He corrected himself much to Hacklord's pleasure, a gloved hand holding the older's face by the chin. " You have not changed a day have you? " " So long as I can help it. "
The change in Hacklord's demeanor was subtle but enough for Builderman to take notice of it. The way his one visible eye almost softened slightly, the silent gaze that still made him appear imposing yet accentuated his much more lax stance. It was subtle little things Builderman could keep track of. " You don't change much either, you know? " Hacklord would've raised a brow at that, had those words not been from who they came from. " You simply know 'me' well by other means. I know nothing goes by you. " " Then why so hostile?" The ashen man questions, not making any moves to attempt to break free from the hold still, something Hacklord would've expected by now.
He scoffs before his overly serious expression turned into an almost too gleeful one. Squeezing one of Builderman's shoulders in his hand, leaving a tingling feeling for the other admin. " You have a good point. Hostility to you doesn't get anywhere now does it? Well. I do have time for more.. indulgent methods.. " Before Builderman could properly protest the other man's actions he felt the world around him shifting, in truth it was him the one changing simply being shrunken down. Hacklord held the now helpless tiny man by a chain, dangling before him. " Now doesn't this seem familiar enough for you? " His tone almost smug, maybe he's letting himself enjoy the moment. Once a Telamon, always a Shed..
" Hacklord.. What are you doing? " It was odd to be held in this way, he hasn't experienced this since.. well that doesn't matter. But it did not go unnoticed to Builderman's misfortune(?). " Changing my approach. Violence gets me nowhere with you, but I know what does. " The larger held the chained admin closer to his face, amused by the look of realization in the tiny's eyes as he begun to struggle in his binds. " Now hold on a dam minute-! " " I don't think I want to. " He grinned, jaws opening up before the smaller as a wave of hot breath hits the tiny.
Builderman's face lit up, an awkward mixture of startled, panicked and.. oddly fine. Sure, he recalls times where Telamon's done this exact thing to thing prior, it has been far too long from that. Seeing this from Hacklord, someone who claims to be oh so different from the deity- no, man he used to be. It was strange, he did not know if to be frightened or comforted by familiarity. Being slowly lowered into the corrupted giant's maw he scrambled to try and kick himself away, struggling much to Hacklord's amusement. " You were so still just now, what changed? " He snapped his teeth shut before the smaller, too familiar, too soon.. " Relax, unlike the others I have no plans to hurt you.. not much " He jested, though Builderman didn't see it as such. " .. Was kidding. I thought you wanted me to lighten up? " " That. Is not how you- "
Before he could protest further, Hacklord undid the binds and simply tossed the tiny admin into his mouth, trapping him with a clack of his teeth. Builderman's quick to not only process but attempt further struggle as well. Although much to his dismay begrudging enjoyment, He proceeds to be shoved between Hacklord's teeth, admittedly petrified and bracing himself for the possible pain ahead. Only to be met with gentle, almost loving gnawing. Soft nibbling almost like a puppy's playful biting. It felt strange, nice? Can he even say that it feels pleasant? Great now he's just embarrassing himself further as Hacklord begun to faintly chitter contently at the feeling and taste of the smaller admin.
The corrupted admin would slowly tilt his head back, parting his lips just enough for the tiny inside to get a glimpse of the outside and attempt to scramble for it. As opportunity approached, Builderman felt tempted to but he had a feeling where this was going to go.. and in truth he doesn't exactly mind it. And just as expected, Hacklord took a hefty swallow pulling Builderman's legs into his throat. He should've been trying to get himself out or at least just think of it but no, but to not let it be known he's pushing against the walls anyway as the external light fades and he's pushed into the tight oddly green fleshy tube with an audible gulp.
Hacklord let out a content hum as he followed Builderman's decent by trailing a finger over the bulge in his throat until it went past his collarbones. The corrupted admin let out a content chirp as he wiped his mouth of any stray drool. It was far too good to indulge like this again, especially with him. It felt like something in him just clicked, flipped the right switch where he's left smiling to himself with an all too happy sigh. Meanwhile Builderman was squeezed all the way down the larger's throat, wondering the entire time why he felt the way he does about it. Face tinted with embarrassment and reluctant enjoyment of the situation as he's dropped into the other's stomach.
Hacklord seems to snap out of his happy trance and acknowledge the tiny admin's arrival to his gut. " I think this is how I lighten up. Get comfortable, I have no intention of letting you leave so easily after showing up in my domain unannounced. " The wording made the situation too clear to the smaller, getting an honest laugh from Builderman in response. " You can just say you enjoyed it. " " Oh so you will? " He snapped back, leaving an awkward yet mutually understood silence at the realization of their feelings towards the scenario.. you'd think they would've been smart enough to tell the first few minutes no?
After what should've been a little too long Builderman sighs and gently rests himself against one of the stomach walls, rubbing small circles against it with his hand. " You don't have to say anything then.. I don't mind it " Hacklord merely chittered and left out a small burp only muffled by his hand, clearly embarrassed by such action, merely getting a quiet chuckle out of Builderman. The smaller knew that maybe staying here wasn't smart, he needed to get back to the others eventually but.. right now? It feels nice to be close to an old friend love again.
THIS TOOK ME WAY TOO LONG OUGH
HiI'm a Builderman fictive and im GAY AS FUCK FOR SHED/TELA/HACKS OWUFDIDIFHDOFU SO I WROTE THIS KAY IM HACKLORD BRAINROTTED AS FUCK PLEASE MORE PEOPLE MAKE CONTENT OF HIM OLEAE PLEASE-🐅