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I've seen a few fics with new prey asking their pred to be gentle with them, to be slow and soft with their inexperienced friend.
But what about new PREDS asking their prey to be gentle? Like asking them to not squirm go much, so they don't choke or get a stomach ache. Needing their prey to guide them through the process of eating someone they love, needing them to calm their nerves when they freak out about possibly hurting their little friend.
I'm not sure how common this trope is, I just wanted to gush about it.
Iâm about a third of the way through outlining all the tND chapters, and got to this scene and thought it was cute and would make a good loop. So hereâs my stimky beans.
It was meant to all be one sheet, but tumblr is stupid and the file was too big. So here they are split up- some of them are kinda choppy and wonky, but I donât feel like fixing them.
pleasee look at my art guys im tryign
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squishy (why did I make myself suffer through a hands-centric picture aaaa)
Style experiment
ohhh my gosh this took ALL DAY but its okay because i love these dorks<33 heheh. also credit to @smolcomfycat for help with their dialogue SERIOUSLY one of the most witty writers i know. many thanks.
kissing big fish friends is hard work but very worth it
Can we see a giant and a "tiny" but the tiny is big enough to fluster the giant by playing with their mouth. Like almost a giant and mini giant đđ
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POV: you've caught a fairy
GTjuly day 5: flower
I saw thi prompt and immediately thought of Terriâs Helios and Sanul; at one point they had Helios be a knight that planted flowers wherever she went, sooooo⌠yeah! She is offering a sunflower to Sanul, who is recovering from a headache~
I had totally forgotten about the flower part!
This is so damn sweet I cri
Mean preds who leave their mouths open so that tinies can crawl out a bit before being pulled back in with their tongue a couple of times and snapping their teeth shut in front of them
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH
Everytime I see this I have the massive urge to just edit the image and copy the top half and add it again underneath the screaming like "ok we're still not done with this, back in the hands".
Just two drawings that I didn't know what to do with.
Might as well share. :3

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Poor random dude got the short end of the stick and was sent to Hilda's cottage in an errand. A message? Too bad the dragon can't remember. :3
The mental image of a pred reaching a hand towards their middle, hesitating for a moment before lightly brushing a single finger over their stomach, almost as if theyâre scared to touch their own body?? Good shit.
You were so tiny.
You fit in my cupped palms neatly, delicate and fragile. I was so terrified of hurting you then, and even more when I put you in my mouth, then sent you down my throat. Your confidence astounded me, sometimes. Most of the time, really. After all, you were the one so eager to crawl into my mouth, even when I insisted otherwise. You hadn't relented, but you never did. I'm not sure why I bothered protesting.
But you were resilient, in the way that you always are. I shouldn't have been surprised. And you settled into my stomach so nicely, filling me up in a way that I hadn't known was possible.
My fingers hover over my middle, hesitant. I reach out, then pull back. Reach, then back. Then, carefully, as delicate as you, I brush my index finger just beneath my ribs. The fabric of my shirt is smooth, something you'd like to lay on. But beneath it, beneath skin and bone and muscle, is you.
Nestled beneath my ribs, snug and safe. Closer to me than I'd ever thought possible before. There's so much trust in that, so much faith you put in me to take care of you. To listen to you, to be gentle with you. I'm not sure what to do with it. I'm not used to it, but you gave it to me like it was mine, well worn with patches I'd put on there, my scent baked into it.
I am too hesitant, too uncomfortable with what you have gifted me, to reach for you again, so I lay my hands lower, on top of winding intestines. But I can feel you, weighing inside me. Always there, always present. And that is enough for me.