#panic.txt

Being so full of meals made with your love and care that they cannot properly express their thankfulness without belching.

Bonus points if you're messing with them a little and prodding for more opinions, and they're trying so hard to give you a proper response but they're simply too full to be coherent anymore:

"How'd you like the potatoes? I might have added too much grease on top, don't you think?"

"BHHOOOOOUUURRRrrrrppp..."

a low, ominous gurgle deep in a person's bubbly gut as the gas makes its way up, signaling an incoming eruption

the slight scrunch of discomfort on their face as they feel it rummaging through their insides and past their esophagus

the puffing-up cheeks of someone who's trying their best to stifle their belch

the vibration of a person's lips when the burp is too strong to be fully contained beneath them, forcing its way past their closed mouth

that gurgly, disgustingly wet sound of a belch that comes from bloating with liquid, squelching at the back of a person's throat and threatening to bring the soda they just chugged right back up

bits of saliva flying out of someone's mouth at the sheer force of a burp

particles of food that escape a person's greedy maw mid-stuffing, when they're too busy shoving their meal into themselves to properly chew and fully swallow between belches

the moan of utter relief that comes right after a good, raunchy burp, one that simply felt too good not to punctuate it with a sound of satisfaction

Them waking up and stretching with a soft moan, a wave of built-up gas trumpeting out of them in a bassy, explosive fart - followed by an equally nasty, rumbling belch that rolls out mid-yawn.

Lying down with your fave person after a meal and getting to listen to their full gut hard at work genuinely has to be one of the hottest things ever.

Hearing all its different noises as their last meal churns away underneath that warm layer of softness, an inch from your face. Thick, bassy rumbles that vibrate against your ear. Higher-pitched gurgly shoshes that swirl around their entire gut. Airy sounds of gas bubbles popping and releasing excess air into the chamber of their already taut and swollen tummy. All of them combining into a layer of your favourite background noise.

And what may be even hotter is just... experiencing so closely and so intimately how all these gurgles shift and intensify right before the person burps or farts. Feeling yourself get wet with anticipation as you hear a really loud, permeating burble that will turn into a hearty belch in the next second. Or trying to hide just how much you're awaiting the moment when that continuous low bubbling near their intestines transforms into a foul, explosive fart.

I've always had a weak spot for G/T stuff and I feel like there's so little of it in context of gassiness. Lemme infest your minds.

(heads up that some of them are borderline-vorny)

Using a giant's overfed tummy as a whole bed. Hearing all the roaring gurgles underneath the soft layer of hot skin, so strong and potent that the vibration of air bubbles kneads at your body with each churn, giving you the most satisfying, full-bodied massage. Only getting more intense when the giant tries to hold in their burps brewing in there. You can't help but wonder how entrancing it must feel from the inside...

Hearing a whole roaring thunder roll through the air, scaring off birds and other animals whenever a giant belches around you. Some people panicking about a supposed sudden storm. One or two car alarms going off. Even better when that blast of a belch is followed by the shyest, most embarassed "excuse me..." from them.

A constrasring scenario of a playful giant teasing you with their burps. Dropping you in their mouth af if they were to swallow you up for dessert, peppering you with the taste of their belches that rumble out of their gullet and would absolutely blow you away if the giant didn't keep their mouth closed.