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since someone asked: some silly little hunger & stuffing-themed Dialogue Prompts that i made for the group chat the other day (sorry i was trying to add bullets to make it look nice but the copy-pasting process freaked the formatting)

PERSON 1 - HUNGRY “I’m starving! Can’t we take a break?” “No, it’s fine, I can go a little longer.” “We don’t have any snacks, do we?” “I’m gonna start eating the table if it’s not ready soon.” “My head is killing me right now.” “Really, I’m alright.” “Huh? No, I didn’t hear anything…” “Pleeaase, just a little taste?” “I think I’m gonna pass out…” “Come on, can’t we just stop somewhere? Please?” “I have to get this done.”

PERSON 2 - HUNGRY “When’s the last time you’ve eaten?” “Oh, gosh, you must be starving!” “Quit whining, you should’ve eaten before we left.” “Jeez, was that your stomach?” “You’re being awfully cranky right now.” “Sounds like you’re ready for lunch.” “Those are for later!” “Don’t spoil your dinner, you’re gonna need the space.” “Hey, you don’t look so hot, are you alright?” “What are you being so moody for?” “Come on, keep up!”

PERSON 1 - FULL “I don’t think I can eat any more…” “How are you still hungry? I’m stuffed.” “Feel my belly.” “I don’t think I’ve ever been so full in my life.” “That was perfect.” “You’re too good a cook.” “Really, I’m full, I don’t need any more.” “My belly hurts…” “I think I need to go lay down for a while.” “I don’t think I could fit another bite if my life depended on it.” “Oh, my stomach…”

PERSON 2 - FULL "Your belly looks really tight…" "Maybe dessert wasn't the best idea." "You should've told me you were full!" "That didn't sound good." "You're adorable when you're full." "Don't come crying to me, I told you not to eat so much." "Why don't you take off your belt/unbutton your pants?" "Look how cute your tummy is." “Oh, gosh, your poor tummy.” “You’re really stuffed!” “I didn’t think you could eat that much!”

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Hunger things in no particular order

Something wrapped tight around an empty belly (bonus points for pretty corsets or ropes)

Feeling the vibration of their belly against said tight thing

A weight of some sort placed on an empty belly

Pushing your hand into someone's belly and feeling it rumble under your fingers

Watching a cooking show and hearing their belly rumble whenever something particularly delicious appears on screen

Waking up to your partners tummy rumbling loudly in their sleep

The Workaholic Tummy Rumble. We all know the one. 10/10, unmatched tummy goodness there

Someone goes hungry because they know their partner is so weak for that, and they go all out in displaying how starved they are

Feeling a belly rumbling against your back

Someone stomach growling as you list off all the amazing foods you're going to make for them later

Someone eating only a bite of food, just enough to get their appetite going even more and stomach rumbling louder than ever

Hungry Tummy Brainrot dfsasdfashkdfsjsdjdfskj

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food service worker with low restraint on eating the food is very good. however. consider. food service worker with soooo much restraint. too much restraint. workaholic trying to get through with no breaks food service worker. Making food for other people and starving the whole way through but it's okay because they're making money. Not even necessarily that, maybe their establishment doesn't even give them free food for breaks. Miserable the whole time at no one's expense because it's their own. It's about drive it's about power we stay hungry we do not devour !!

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NEED MORE HUNGRY SUNNY

dont ASK me what this pose is bc i dont even know. hes mad bc hes been waiting 45 minutes for laurie to finish up her task so they can get lunch

[ID: a drawing of a guy laying on his back with his hands on his sunken tummy, which is growling. he says "I'm dyin', Laurie!"]

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Aight lads I’m usually not one for ANY kind of medically based trope because I am A Weenie™️ and absolutely will get woozy over a simple checkup, but I have an Idea…

What if there’s a character that’s going in to the doctor because they’ve felt like right shit as of lately, and they want to get to the bottom of what’s going on. Because if their sickness, they haven’t had much motivation to eat any more than maybe some toast every once in a while, and other than that their life has consisted of sleeping and fighting for their life in bed. So of course, when they are finally seen by a doctor, they do what they do with the basic vitals check and pull out a stethoscope. It’s. A little cold on our poor character’a sick tummy, so they shudder a little as contact is first made. The doctor takes a listen and asks for certain breaths as they move the stethoscope about, but as soon as our main character takes a big breath in, they feel their stomach turn and release with a long growl. The doctor takes a step back, stunned, and simply looks at our character in shock. They ask Main how their appetite has been recently, because that did Not sound good. Our main admits that they haven’t eaten much nor has had the urge to, so that’s why their stomach is more vocal than normal. The doctor nods, saying that it isn’t unusual for that to happen, but that it’s still concerning in terms of simply giving their body the fuel it needs. The doctor continues the checkup with the stethoscope, or tries to, because with every breath, that have to fight through empty gurgles and grumbles, begging for any kind of sustenance.

After the checkup and some more questions (asked through the noises coming from Main’s tummy of course), the doctor gives some general advice and whatever Main would need to feel better asap. As Main is walking out, the doctor gets their attention and tosses them a mint, one of the ones that melt in your mouth, and tells them to take care. Our main blushes a bit as they place a hand on their stomach as it gives another impatient grumble, and they turn to leave with a thankful nod.

#hunger #stomach growl #stethoscope #sick #scenario

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I honestly can’t even verbalize how much I LOVE tropes like this.

I can’t help but think how much stress and turbulence poor A would have to go through to get to that point. A lot of emotional/mental stress can tend to deter people from food, or at the bare minimum keep them so uptight that they don’t even think about it until they find their stomachs grumbling in protest.

Although, as soon as that point is hit, A has to suffer through the possible headaches, lightheadedness, and hunger pangs along with the already strenuous situation. Their stomach would be twisting with hunger, and their heart with stress. No wonder B would find A crying; those kinds of situations suck :(

I’d like to think B would ask A the last time they ate, but regardless of their answer, B would scoop them up and wipe away their tears, taking them to go get something to fill that empty belly.

Imagine Person A going through a really rough event in their life. Person B stumbles upon them crying, and begins to comfort them. After A confesses tearfully to what happens, B hugs them. Cue A's stomach violently rumbling against B's body. (Based off a recent roleplay-gosh I love this character!)

Aww

#I have returned #probably not for long tho let’s be honest #hunger #stomach growl #hurt/comfort

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#love y’all

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Space

From 🍄 anon after I basically begged for angsty requests:

hello flick, if you want to write hunger with little to no comfort,,,,, consider this,,,, shayne,,,, not letting himself eat back when he still lived with madeline and watson,,, and not telling charlie,,, because he doesn’t want to worry him,,,,

This is closer to a whump fic than a hurt/comfort fic, so be warned. Also, just a reminder, these OCs are 19-20ish at the time. Shayne gets a little comfort, just not the right kind.

CW: emotional whump, disordered eating, low self-esteem, hunger with pain and affecting cognitive function, little/no comfort, psychological abuse.

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#hunger #whump #stomach growl #fic #poor baby :( #this is so good though

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Imma make an OC. He will go through hell, but I love him to death. His name is Markus. This is all I know at the moment. Wish me luck

#text #OC #Markus

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The Masterlist of Hunger and Angst

Swallow the World

Early Days - Felix (vampirism i.e. blood, character denying themselves sustenance, light/implied spice)

Thirsty - Felix (he once again denies himself blood until he loses control, over-drinking, light spice before he overdoes it. Post-indulgence chapter here)

Hunger - Shayne (angst, supernatural, disordered eating, stomach pain from eating. Aftercare chapter can be found here)

When to Stop Talking - Shayne (disordered eating)

Chewing Gum - Charlie (mostly fluff, mention of trust issues, embarrassment)

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Lucyverse

Fancy Pizza - Payton (stress, money troubles, embarrassment, pining)

Make the Eggs - Henry (light angst)

Why Do Bad Things Happen to Hungry People? - Payton (overwork, self-neglect, prolonged hunger, stuck on public transport)

Borrow Me - Donnacha (admittedly, this one focuses more on overeating than the hunger aspect)

#for we have been blessed once more #hunger #fic #whump #stomach growl

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I was gifted by all that is holy a boy’s tummy to sleep on, and it is absolutely as wonderful as you all imagined. May the same soft tummies find their way to you all, godspeed ✌️

Falling asleep on a boy’s soft tummy

Reblog if you want to lay on a boy’s soft tummy, are a boy with a soft tummy, or just like sleeping generally.

#it’s amazing #sometimes it gets really grumbly when he’s hungry too #we laugh about it constantly #god I love that idiot #text #tummy

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Oh, and I might make a new OC for it too, which I am Very excited about 🤙

So I haven’t posted in here in like, over a month, so sorry for the inactivity! I’ll try to get a little something cranked out for y’all here soon, and it’ll probably be for a 100+ follower special! I can’t believe how big this blog has gotten after just a month or two of running, but hey, the fiends are strong. Thanks so much for the support everyone; expect a Drabble in the next few days!! :D

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So I haven’t posted in here in like, over a month, so sorry for the inactivity! I’ll try to get a little something cranked out for y’all here soon, and it’ll probably be for a 100+ follower special! I can’t believe how big this blog has gotten after just a month or two of running, but hey, the fiends are strong. Thanks so much for the support everyone; expect a Drabble in the next few days!! :D

#text #update

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Chewing Gum (+Hunger)

I’m sorry-not-sorry.

CW: hunger (mild hunger pain), slight awkwardness for a minute so maybe don’t read if you think that’ll bother you, Charlie’s kink starts surfacing, food mention, disordered eating vaguely mentioned, spitting (chewing gum)

It wasn’t the most pleasant drive so far.

Charlie had turned down the music when he realised Shayne had fallen asleep with his arm curled against the door and his head resting in the crook of it. Charlie might have resented any other passenger for falling asleep and leaving him to his own thoughts as he drove, but these days he was relieved to see Shayne sleeping at all.

There wasn’t much traffic on the road at this time of day; they’d set out just early enough in the afternoon to beat the onslaught of commuters. So no, it wasn’t traffic that was making the journey uncomfortable for Charlie.

It was the dried-out lump of chewing gum he was listlessly rolling between his teeth and over his tongue.

It had long since gone stale. He’d have taken it out if he’d had anything to spit it into, but the tissues were on the back seat, and the only person available to reach over and get them was currently unconscious. His mouth was dry, his saliva becoming thicker by the minute, and he was starting to feel really crappy. Bubbles of air kept getting trapped in his oesophagus, too weak to form actual burps, but uncomfortable enough to make him rub just below his ribs every so often.

One attempt to relieve the pressure made his stomach growl under his fingertips.

If he hadn’t turned down the radio for Shayne’s sake, he mightn’t have heard it, but he’d surely have felt it; a deep pang crept from just above his belly button to just below his ribcage. A plea for something other than the air he’d been relentlessly swallowing as he tolerated the tasteless chewing gum. He hadn’t even realised he’d gotten hungry, his jaws had been so preoccupied. Clearly, his belly had gotten preoccupied, too, trying to digest something that wasn’t even there.

A little movement to his left made him glance across to the passenger seat. Shayne had adjusted his head slightly so he could see over the dashboard, and he briefly met Charlie’s eye too.

“Hey.” Charlie swallowed, warmth gathering in his cheeks. Did he hear that too? Was it loud enough to actually wake him?

“Mmm.” Shayne rubbed at his eyes with the heel of one hand. “Hi.”

“Could you do me a favour and grab a tissue from the back for me?”

Shayne gave a deep sigh as he straightened up and reached back between the seats, feeling around until his fingers caught hold of a tissue he could pull loose. As Charlie lifted a hand to his lips to remove the gum, Shayne held the tissue out flat, already having guessed why Charlie needed it.

“Thank you,” Charlie smiled shyly as he placed the gum in the tissue. Shayne rolled it up several times and put the tissue into the cup holder, where hopefully one of them would remember to take it from later.

Meanwhile, Charlie rubbed at another twisting ache that rose up in the pit of his stomach, flinching when the pain instantly dissolved and resulted in a deep, empty rumble that crawled from just below his ribs to the hollow spot behind his belly button. He pressed his palm flat to his belly and it instantly growled again, deep and angry. The pressure didn’t stop the rumbling and his hand didn’t block the sound very well, so it filled the car and made Charlie wish he had some kind of paper bag with eye holes that he could pull over his head. He could feel himself really blushing now, all the way to the tips of his ears.

A nervous smile pulled at his mouth. “That was so loud. I’m so embarrassed, I’m sorry.”

“Mmm.” Shayne slumped a little lower in his seat again. And then, almost inaudibly, he mumbled, “It’s okay, I’m getting kind of hungry, too.”

Charlie’s heart leapt into his throat, all thoughts of his rumbling belly momentarily forgotten. He took his eyes off the road for a dangerous number of seconds as he looked over at Shayne, wondering if he possibly could have heard that right. In all of his time knowing Shayne, he had never heard him say those words.

“Yeah?” he asked, trying to keep from smiling too much. He turned his head again, lips parting wordlessly. Shayne didn’t meet his gaze, and was instead staring down at the footwell, but Charlie was positive he knew what this meant. “Do you want to stop and eat something before we get to my parents’?”

“I don’t know.” Shayne yawned and stretched his arms up over his head and around the headrest, lengthening his body like a cat. “Ugh. I don’t think I’m as hungry as you are, so you should decide.”

“No, no, don’t make me decide,” Charlie laughed, though inside he was going yes, yes, yes, barely containing a squeal of excitement. His mood had gone from dull annoyance to sheer joy in just a few moments. For Shayne to actually tell him that he was hungry, it must have meant he – he really trusts me! Oh my god, I need to act completely normal right now or it’s going to scare him, but holy shit –

The moment of giddiness was cut short by a sharp belch that rumbled all the way up Charlie’s chest. Charlie pressed a fist to his mouth just as his cheeks puffed out, full of acidic air from his empty stomach.

Shayne looked up, either at the sound of the burp or the hand to the mouth. “You okay?”

“Yeah, I’m good,” Charlie laughed, his voice deep from the air still trapped in his belly and chest. “I swallowed a lot of air, and… oh my god, shut up,” he hissed as his stomach squeezed in on itself, sending vibrations through his entire abdomen. He grimaced and let the sound ring out.

Shayne raised an eyebrow. “We’re yelling at our organs now?”

“It started it.” Charlie bit his lip, continuing to focus on the road and feeling a little awkward now. Everything was silent for a moment before he whimpered and rubbed one hand over his belly, so the other one could keep steering the car. His stomach was constantly churning and squeezing around the air trapped inside, begging for something solid.

As another painfully empty growl started up, Charlie felt Shayne’s hand slip under his arm, cupping the front of his belly. The sound tapered off with a twinge of discomfort, followed by brief silence inside the car. Shayne had probably felt that as well as hearing it, Charlie realised, and he couldn’t figure out why he only felt 20% embarrassed by this; the other 80% was a feeling akin to butterflies in his stomach, but not quite the same.

“I think that was your decision being made for you,” Shayne said, referring to the growl. He gently removed his hand from Charlie’s stomach and stretched in his seat again, this time working his jaw until it popped. “So where are we stopping for food?”

#bless this post #hunger #fic #other ocs #stomach growl #I seriously love this post so much

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Happy pride month y’all!! I wish everyone within the LGBTQ+ a very happy and safe month :) Just an FYI, this is a safe space for everyone at all times, and zero amount of hate or disrespect will be tolerated here for any walk of person. So if you got issues with any of that, farewell ✌️ Anyhow, love you guys!!! ❤️🏳️‍🌈

#pride month #text #peace #non kink #everyone deserves love :)

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//hunger! 

(I will be assigning he/him prns for the MC in this prompt thing bc I’ll be referring to multiple people so using “they” will get confusing) A group of people trying to survive in a post apocalyptic world where, often times, there’s not enough food to go around. One person in the group cares about his companions, more than he cares about himself. Usually, he lets all the others eat before him. In turn, he’s more often than not forgotten about and is lucky to get a small scrap of food. His friends don’t notice that he’s going hungry, (more so compared to them.) You’d think that they’d notice how hungry he was from his stomach growls, but in this group it’s far from rare to hear someone’s empty belly growling. Most nights, the group fall asleep to a choir of their own bellies groaning. After a week of getting no food, he passes out from hunger and the others realize how little he gets to eat. To thank him, and also as an apology for ignoring his generosity, all of the people in the group decide to give up their rations for a day to let him have enough to eat. They’re all starving now, except for our MC, who has a happy, full belly.

#awww poor baby #hunger #post apocalyptic #exhaustion

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You've heard of a character being stuck without any way of getting food for one reason or another, but imagine if you will for a second: Two Of Them

Character A being forced to listen to Character B's stomach (and perhaps their own as well) incessantly growling, and begrudgingly knowing that there's just nothing they can do about it. Maybe A feels bad for being so helpless while B insists it's fine; or maybe they've been hungry for so long that neither of them bother to comment on it anymore.

#good god this is so good #hunger #stomach growl #text #situation