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jkknight98 · 5 months
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Santa is on strike due to global warming.  All presents this year will be delivered by Sasha the Christmas Tiger.  Milk and cookies may not be sufficient.
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jkknight98 · 6 months
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I appreciate the belief and I wouldn't mind writing for them once I get out of my block of just writing academic papers
Hey, I know we haven't talked in a bit, but I wanted to know if you have gotten into hermitcraft yet *smiley face* Not tryna force you or anything, but I hope you're doing okay. :D
I have dabbled a bit into hermitcraft, fan of Grian and Scar in the one soulmate video. But definitely not enough to do anything with.
I have been doing the best I can, I'm about to graduate with my master's next month so I have been very stressed and away from Tumblr.
But it is good to hear from you and I hope your doing good as well!
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jkknight98 · 6 months
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Hey, I know we haven't talked in a bit, but I wanted to know if you have gotten into hermitcraft yet *smiley face* Not tryna force you or anything, but I hope you're doing okay. :D
I have dabbled a bit into hermitcraft, fan of Grian and Scar in the one soulmate video. But definitely not enough to do anything with.
I have been doing the best I can, I'm about to graduate with my master's next month so I have been very stressed and away from Tumblr.
But it is good to hear from you and I hope your doing good as well!
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jkknight98 · 7 months
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Can wwe get some headcanons about the beating the house au?
Okay so I haven't been here for so long and I'm starting to lose interest in the DSMP community but I can provide the ideas I had in mind for this story and where I wanted it to continue if I went back to it.
Headcanons:
-It follows the same universe as the House always wins and Unintended Deal as Quackity references back to Wilbur being a pain to swallow. The Second part would also happen before Unintended Deal.
-The shrinking potion is a modded-in feature that could be traded with witches if you threw any type of spider eye, any mushroom, or rotten flesh at them. There was only a small chance this would result in the witch trading or them attacking the player so it was a hard item to collect as to craft it you would need items from the banned End.
I had planned for the second part to involve Quackity and Wilbur having a major fight with one another while Tommy got jostled around and had a mild panic attack because everything would be too loud and everyone speaking over him while he screamed within.
For some reason, Tommy would be released and while the two were still fighting, Dream would come in and take him to be "played " with.
This would lead Quackity and Wilbur to form an uneasy alliance to get Tommy back and scare Dream off
It would end with Tommy being both relieved and Pissed at both of them but would turn to Wilbur in the end for comfort, but not without making a joke about the two kissings again.
The story ends with Tommy being stored by Wilbur before the man picks up a guitar and softly sings until the boy falls asleep.
This is probably where the au would have naturally ended.
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jkknight98 · 8 months
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champion of overthinking
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jkknight98 · 9 months
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jkknight98 · 10 months
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Hope you're doing well, and if so, could you write about giant!ranboo encountering tiny sbi+tubbo with some nom action and possible fear play? Up to you whether it's safe or not
Thank you for asking! I am extremely busy with my last few weeks of class and in the process of moving but when I get the chance I will expand past this preview I pecked up.
Giant ranboo &sbi +tubo
“The woods are dangerous boys, there are monsters and fae that roam the woods looking for easy prey to snatch away to never be seen again, you can't go beyond the stone wall that surrounds the house.” Phil looked down harshly at his four boys, two biological and the rest taken on throughout the years, but he loved all of them equally. Each pair of eyes that shined in shades of crimson, brown, blue, and green looked up to him in childhood innocence and mixed heritage that made him with his hypocrisy. He was a man who had children with a fae and took on halfbreds, but he was determined to keep them safe from the world around them.
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“ You must understand that humans are nothing but a food source to us, but one we can only enjoy when they enter our forest unprotected,” Ranboo felt his ears tilt downwards as his guardian sniffed around an old hut,” if they have fae blood in them due to being a halfbreed-” The loud sound of a shriek cut through the words as his guardian pulled a what looked to be a human woman from the wreckage. On closer inspection, he could see that bright red roses were curling around the woman's arms and hair, the thorns trying vainly to slice at the giant fingers holding her,” you can gain a boost to your abilities.” Ranboo had to turn away as he heard the woman one last scream before his guardian swallowed her whole. He wanted to whimper as the acid-green eyes focused on him behind the mask they always wore,” You will need to do this, or else you would be weak.”
Ranboo tilted his ears downwards as his mentor drew closer and crooned sweetly into his face,” We must feast on their fear as we feed on their flesh~”
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jkknight98 · 11 months
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Why I've been away (adulting sucks)
Hey everyone JKknight here, it's been a long time since I posted or interacted with anything on here huh. Believe me, I would love to be here more often like I used to but I sadly can't.
I work and have classes full time, and I'm actively trying to move and sell my current home. It doesn't leave me the time to write for fun anymore, despite how I want to.
But I want to let you know I am still one of us. I love this little community and it brightens my small bit of free time to see everyone else creating and communicating with one another.
While it may take much longer for this old lady to make another story, I am still here and see all of you wonderful people still, and it's fantastic to watch you all grow.
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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We have risen from the dead.
Classes are over and we now have free time for the next few months.
It's refreshing to finally have a breath of air after everything.
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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History Made (Familial forest side story)
OK, I thankfully did not forget my password after being away for so long (I had to write papers on research and educational adaptations) but now it’s time for me to post a story. Rather than having a dragon and a princess, we have a dragon and a witch instead, and what troubles that cause. Poor George is in for an interesting time when he meets a certain green-eyed dragon named Dream.
(Do me a favor and do not bring up the Quackity and Dream drama, thank you)
Warnings: soft vore, fear of digestion, dragon rampage themes, unnamed people death
“Catch them!”
“Find that magic bastard!”
George panted harshly as he ran, almost tripping over rocks and tree roots, and causing him to lose a few of his mushrooms. “Fuck,” he wanted to go back for them sure, it was the completely wrong environment for that species to grow, but he couldn’t save them as the village men trampled them to mush as they chased him. George knew he had to keep running despite how badly his chest hurt because if those men caught him, he would have a worse fate than his mushrooms.
The lead man, a brute of a butcher that always upcharged him on the price of pork, raised his touch high as he yelled in sadistic enjoyment,” Keep running Witch boy, there’s a nice bonfire with your name on it when we catch you!!” The four other men in the group let out their own jeering, they were also people from the town that George lived on the edge of, he had no idea why they were chasing after him. Hell, he gave a stew to Smith's wife that cured her weakness and this is the thanks he gets? How did any of them even know he was a witch, he never practiced unless it was in the middle of the night and he was out of the village completely. How in the world did this happen??
George just kept chanting to himself as he slowly grew weaker,” Got to keep running, can’t stop.” He pushed his body harder and harder, feeling much like a rabbit fleeing from a pack of hunting dogs, and knew he would be ripped apart like one if he got caught. He almost wailed in despair when he reached a clearing in the trees, he couldn’t hide here, what would he-
His train of thought was completely derailed when he fully ran into something large…and warm.
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Dream sighed as he lay in his favorite clearing, watching the different animals go about their short lives, it was hard to live as a giant; much less a dragon hybrid. It felt like he was barely there in a world that's constantly changing around him, even the few turtles he watched hatch, grow, and age faster than he could blink. Could he ever find a true friend out there like his mother used to tell him, or even find someone like his parents did with each other? Dragon hybrids were rare enough as it is and he didn't want to be thousands of years old before finding someone, he was only 1,800 as it is. He blew a small stream of green-tinted smoke before him, watching it slowly fade with mild disinterest, but jumped when a dark shape burst through it and hit him in the face!
Dream almost crossed his eyes as he looked down at whatever had hit him, and was surprised to see a little human. He didn’t enjoy the things for the most part, sure they could talk like him, but they were more likely to poke him with their metal-tipped sticks and scream. He wanted to push the creature off his face but stopped when his green eyes met frightened ones of blue and brown… He didn't know humans could have two colored eyes, he was more surprised when he heard a clearly weak and out-of-breath voice whisper quietly,” Help me.” Dream was tempted to push the little thing aside for entering his personal space (though he was mildly amused by how brave it was) but his eyes snapped to the treeline where a large group of human males came crashing into the clearing, making him bare his fangs in a warning. “Why have you come into my woods humans..?”
Dream watched as the men took a step backward in justifiable fear, but the largest of the men took a step forward as they cleared their throat,” We seek no trouble with you giant..dragon, we're only here to punish that witch that's been terrorizing our town.” This made Dream lift a brow in confusion as he looked back down at the now-identified witch that still lay below his face, how could this tiny thing cause terror to these adult men, they looked to still be in their adolescence. He gently sniffed the witch and could now detect the scent of magic under the smell of mushrooms…it made a low rumble start in his chest as it was one of his favorite scents. “If you would allow us to take him we can be on our way and won’t bother you any longer.”
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George felt like crying, He had to run into a giant humanoid dragon and had the men waiting in the treeline for him, there was nothing he could do. He couldn’t even run anymore so his fate was solely placed in this creature’s hands. He looked into the acid-green eyes pleadingly and wheezed as he still fought to catch his breath,” Please... I didn’t do anything to them… I healed their sick… I just collect mushrooms.” He flinched as the men yelled angrily from the treeline as he brought his hand up to protect his face and unconsciously leaned closer to the heat of the dragon, he didn’t even know what to do at this point. He jerked when he felt a sharp object slide under his chin and start to lift his head, opening his eyes to see it was the dagger-like nail of the dragon, and he was soon forced to meet its gaze.
“Did you really do what those humans said you did, little witch boy?” The words came out in a low rumble that clearly held no place for lying, but why would he even lie to the dragon in the first place? He lifted his head to avoid the point and struggled to calm his ragged breathing before speaking.
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Dream grinned widely as the witch spoke to him, they clearly were not lying despite the fear emanating from them, which meant the humans were lying like they usually did. But what to do in this situation, he could blast his fire at the humans and leave the witch in the clearing, but that would just lead to more humans coming after him. The thought took him off guard for a moment, he was already thinking of ways to help them…Seems like he already took a liking to the little witch~
He brought a handover to the witch and placed a claw over their chest, using the point to pin them to the forest floor,” I could take care of them for you, it's not every day I get a snack run into me..” He grinned widely as the men and witch began to freak out at his statement, but he had to focus on his new friend... He let his tongue slowly slide across the face of the witch and purred loudly at the musky flavor of mushrooms, the meatiness of human-like flesh, and the indescribable taste of magic. The poor thing did its best to flail as he wrapped it in his tongue and slowly pulled it inside, keeping eye contact with the men until the witch was fully sealed behind his teeth. He gently moved them around as he fully took the time to enjoy their flavor before tilting his head slightly, placing a hand over his throat as he swallowed, closing his eyes in delight as the wriggling lump slowly moved downwards.
“Consider your witch problem solved, now get out of my forest.” Dream sealed the finality of his words with a small jet of green flames that sent the men scrambling as they left their tools behind, making him laugh heartily. He slowly turned to lie on his side as he brought a hand up to his torso, pressing gently on the firm lump that rested just under his ribcage,” did you pass out from exhaustion or fear little witch?”
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George didn’t bother moving or answering the dragon’s words as he lay within the humid stomach, the short second wind he got didn’t do him any good once he was pulled into the maw. It was unnaturally lit by a green glow from the dragon’s esophagus, illuminating the dagger-like teeth and dripping saliva around him. He couldn’t clear his mind enough to use any defensive spells he could have known as each swatch of the almost catlike tongue covered him in hot drool, and he was sent screaming into the unforgiving gullet. He could horrifyingly see his arms held above him as the crushing muscle scent him downwards, feeling his every cell and sense being assaulted by the giant body around him, even his sense of magic was going haywire.
He couldn’t help but let out a low whine as he slid through a tight ring of muscle into the stomach, eyes drawn to a faint glowing outline that illuminated the wall of the stomach closest to it... It must be the dragon’s magic core. He would have been mesmerized if it didn’t clearly mean his demise, he turned when he felt pressure against his side and both felt and heard the voice of the dragon questioning him, making him sigh in frustration. “ What’s the point in fighting? I ran for miles to get away from those villagers, my poor excuse of a second wind didn’t make you choke, what else could I do?”
“You don’t know any defensive spells, maybe some sort of poison spell with all of the mushrooms you had?”  The walls around him gave a low rumble as they squeezed him tightly, the hot flesh rubbing more slime into his skin than what the tasting had already done, the dragon moving to a more comfortable position he believed,” though it is strange to see a witch on their own, don’t you form covens?”
This made George sigh as he tried to wrack his mind for any spell that would help him in this situation, but he was still drawing a blank, should he even be honest with this dragon? It's already eaten him, but it could make things more painful if he lied,” I only make potions because they're simple and easy, I didn’t get to learn any useful spells since my parents were killed by humans just because they also tried to help people with their magic…. I thought I would be safe with just my potions..,” George wiped at his face as he thought of the elderly woman he made a regenerative mushroom stew for that helped her gain some strength back when everyone thought she would pass,” but humans can’t even be grateful for any help if it doesn’t fit their standards.”
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Dream let out a low rumble of thought as he gently rubbed the warm lump, lightly sucking on his own tongue as he savored the last of the witch’s taste,” Humans are very unfair in that way, they stole away my brother just because he was more golden in color, and left him to be obsessed with death totems and hiding away in deep oceans with his sharks... I can’t stand the tiny things.” He moved to stand up and stretch, purring loudly as the witch got compressed and he could feel their fluttering movements more strongly,” I actually don’t like a human village being this close to my home for you to have run into me, I’ll get some revenge for you by burning the place to ash, consider it payment for being a nice meal,” Dream let out another loud purr as the witch tried to plead and fight against him, he really didn’t plan on digesting them, but it didn’t mean he couldn’t help but tease them a bit. He let his wings fully unfurl and jumped into the air with a firm downstroke to take flight, quickly hovering over the treeline as he sniffed the air for the distinctive scent of humans.
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Dream couldn’t help but laugh in distinctive joy as he breathed flames over the village, watching both humans and buildings crumble away in the intense heat, he was close to burning down the final hut before he got the faint whiff of mushrooms from it... Seems like he found his witch's hut. He gently took the top off the rather modest home and looked inside, there were plenty of pillows and tiny glass containers filled with different plant life, making for a very cozy-looking den if he was at that size. His passenger had stilled once more after fighting, but he could feel them panting harshly, they might appreciate some of their things back in his den when he let them out. He gently gathered everything he could and slid it into the satchel he carried, cushioning the plants with the pillows, and stood up with a soft hum.
He froze when a soft warm wave of magic seemed to spread from his stomach and soaked throughout his entire body, causing his wings and tail to shiver slightly from the feeling. He brought a hand to the witch and gently rubbed at them,” I thought you didn’t know any spells?”
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George shivered slightly despite the increased heat around him, while he couldn’t hear anything outside the body, he knew the village was gone with how many times flames rushed past him and out the dragon. Why hadn’t he started to digest yet, all that has happened was him slightly sweating from the heat and trying to not fall asleep in the surprisingly soft flesh. But he couldn’t take any chances. He wracked his brain hard for any spell he could use to protect himself, maybe the one his mother used on his father when they did their renewal ceremony? 
“⌇⌿⟟⍀⟟⏁⌇ ⍜⎎ ⍜⌰⎅ ⊑⟒⏃⍀ ⋔⊬ ⌿⌰⟒⏃, ⌰⟒⏁ ⋏⍜⏁ ⋔⊬ ⌇⍜⎍⌰ ⏚⟒ ⌰⍜⌇⏁ ⏁⍜ ⏁⊑⟒ ⎐⍜⟟⎅ ⏃⌰⍜⋏⟒. ⏚⟟⋏⎅ ⋔⊬ ⌇⍜⎍⌰ ⏁⍜ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍜⋏⟒ ⋏⟒⏃⍀⟒⌇⏁ ⋔⟒ ⏃⋏⎅ ⏁⟟⟒ ⎍⌇ ⏁⍜☌⟒⏁⊑⟒⍀ ⎍⋏⏁⟟⌰ ⍙⟒ ⏚⍜⏁⊑ ⌿⏃⌇⌇ ⍜⋏. ⋏⍜ ⊑⏃⍀⋔ ⌇⊑⏃⌰⌰ ⌿⏃⌇⌇ ⏃⌇ ⌰⍜⋏☌ ⏃⌇ ⍙⟒ ⏃⍀⟒ ⋏⟒⏃⍀ ⍜⋏⟒ ⏃⋏⍜⏁⊑⟒⍀.”
George felt both himself and the dragon shiver as the magic took effect and smiled victoriously when the dragon questioned him,” It's a protection spell so you won’t be able to digest me no matter how hard your body tries!” He gave a sharp kick to the wall as he laughed in his excitement, but his smile fell as the dragon laughed around him.
“Oh I never planned to digest you, I thought you were cute and wanted to keep you, all your spell seemed to do was increase my fondness towards you…was that your plan?”
This made George frown as he tried to think over the words, bind my soul…tie us together…no harm will come…,” Oh shit..” He quickly realized his mistake, the spell he remembered wasn’t a protection spell that needed to be renewed every year... It was a wedding spell used to tie witches’ lifelines with who they consider their soul mates… he just declared a giant dragon as his soul mate and the spell took.
“My name is Dream by the way.., what's yours, my little witch?”
‘Well,’ George thought with a soft huff,’ who else can say they married a dragon?’
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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Good Morning/Evening
It has been a few months since the fiasco of the decreasing Choccy milk supply and rest assured, the culprits have been apprehended and dealt with.
We would like to just thank you for continuing to produce incredible content and making many people smile during the time of investigations. Your deeds have not gone unnoticed.
We would also like to apologise for suspecting you of theft and to show our gratitude of complying with us, give you a full crate of Choccy milk.
Please continue to create wonderful and fantastic things as we the society love it.
Happy Holidays and kind regards,
The Choccy Milk Society.
When did this come to my inbox??? I know I'm finally back on Tumblr to post a story after so long.,but apparently, my crate of Chocy milk has no doubt expired.
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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A good hunting game
You sit down at your seat waiting for your dish and book wondering where's the Café owner
After some time Axo bursts in with their hair messed up and she has the next dish and story
Sorry you been waiting! I have school and I have to get to it immediately. I am a busy 15 year old after all. Anyways here's your dish
Passes you the food and book quickly
Okay enjoy yourself customer! I'll be back in a few hours!
Before Axo leaves she grabs a Golden Apple and a Book before leaving. But she didn't have a backpack. Huh. Strange. You don't think about it much and open the book
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TW— Mouthplay, Safe Vore, Soft Vore
Techno was sitting down on a chair reading a book inside the nice and cozy house. Phil and Wilbur needed to go get some food meaning Techno needed to watch over Tommy.
Which shouldn't be hard for Techno. Tommy is just a tiny boy. He can simply pick him up and place him in his pocket with no problem.
Tommy, who was laying on top of Giant Piglin's head pouts. "I'm boreeddd!" He said looking up at the ceiling.
"Then make yourself unbored." Techno says still looking at his book going to the next page. "How? There's literally nothing to do." Tommy says still looking at the ceiling.
"Well maybe you can go clean your little area. Something Phil told you to do." Techno says still looking at the book. Tommy was definitely not gonna do that because that's even more boring.
Tommy thinks for a while before getting a "good idea"
"I know! Let's play a hunting game!" Techno looks at Tommy. "A hunting game?" Techno repeats and Tommy nods.
"Yeah! You hunt for me in the house and I try to hide from you for 10 minutes!" Tommy says sitting up and crossing his arms with a grin.
Techno closes the book and sets it to the side interested in the game. "Hmmm alright. What happens if I win?" Tommy thinks before shrugging. "Your choice. And if I win I get sweets for dinner!" Techno rolls his eyes with a smirk.
"Alright then. I'll play your little game Tommy. But instead of doing this for 10 minutes why not we do this for 1 hour." Tommy was surprised by that. Survive Techno for 1 hour? That's a challenge. A really good challenge. But Tommy wasn't gonna back down now.
"Alright! 1 hour it is!" Techno smirks and picks up Tommy before placing him on the ground. "Okay. I'll give you about 10 seconds to go run and hide." Tommy nods. "Countdown begins now." And after Techno said that Tommy quickly runs away from Techno to find a place to hide.
Techno covers his eyes as he slowly starts to count.
"10....... 9.........8......."
Tommy runs towards Wilbur's room first but the door was closed making Tommy swear under his breath.
"7......... 6......"
Tommy quickly runs towards Phil's room. Good thing the door was opened so Tommy runs inside.
"5....... 4........."
Tommy looks around in Phil's room for a mental to see any clever spots to hide at. He then runs towards the drawer and hides under it.
"3...... 2......"
As Tommy hid under the drawer Techno slowly opens his eyes as he finishes the countdown.
"1! Ready or not Tommy. Here I come." The Piglin says as he starts his hunt around the house. Checking any nice potential hiding spots in the living room incase Tommy tried to be extra clever with his hiding spot.
As for Tommy he was trying to hold in his snickering and laughter knowing that would alert Techno to his hiding spot. He knows he has to do this for at least an hour. Of course he can survive this for an hour right?
Techno continues to search around the house moving from the living room to the other bedrooms. Checking his own room to see if Tommy hid in there. "Nope. Nothing in there." Techno thought to himself as he moved to the next room. He checks Wilbur's room. No sign of the tiny boy here. He wasn't even in his room. Techno thinks to himself a little.
If he was Tommy where would he hide?
"He'd probably hide in Phil's room." Techno said thinking about it. He shrugs and goes to Phil's room.
The moment the door opened Tommy swore under his breath. "Dammit..." He whispered to himself as quiet as possible so Techno doesn't hear him.
Techno sniffed the air and got a scent. Yep Tommy is definitely here. Techno enters the room and stalks around. "Oh Tommy~ Come out wherever you are~" Techno said as he looks around the room.
Tommy continues to hide as he thinks of a plan. "Maybe If I don't come out and stay silent then Techno will leave." Tommy thinks in his mind very proud of his "fool proof" plan.
Techno knows Tommy is here. He can smell him. He then gets an idea. "Well I guess Tommy isn't here. Guess I'll look somewhere else." Techno says leaving the room and shutting the door. Tommy doesn't come out. "Ha! Does he think I'm stupid? No way in hell I'll fall for that!" Tommy says to himself as he stays in hiding.
A minutes pass staying in hiding. Tommy was now at the half way point. He was so close! He can already taste those cookies he's gonna have for dinner! Tommy licks his lips at the thought of sweets before looking out. "Yeah he definitely isn't coming back. I've been in this spot for quite a while now. Time to start celebrating my soon to be victory!" Tommy says as he gets out of hiding and does a victory dance.
But what he didn't notice was the door slowly opening as he danced. Tommy then slowly stopped dancing when a shadow fell over him. He immediately looks up to see the Piglin looking down at him with a smirk.
"Found ya."
Tommy immediately tries to run away but Techno catches him before he can escape. "No dammit! I was so close!" Tommy said as Techno chuckled. "I'm just too good. Get better at hiding." Techno said as he brought Tommy to eye view. "Now since I won I wonder what should my prize be?" Techno asked looking at Tommy getting some ideas.
Techno opens his mouth to say something but then a long growl comes from his stomach. He hasn't eaten anything since they started playing this game. And just like that Techno knew exactly what his prize was gonna be as he bring Tommy up towards his mouth.
Tommy immediately knew what Techno was gonna do. "No, no, no! Don't you dare eat me—" Tommy was cut off by Techno placing his upper half into his maw.
Tommy squirmed around as he's attacked with slobbery licks from Techno's tongue. Tommy tasted like Cinnamon and Apples making Techno hum in delight at the taste. He shoves the rest of Tommy into his mouth and closes his mouth his teeth making a soft click noise once closed.
Techno starts to lick Tommy everywhere coating him in saliva making Tommy kick at the plush tongue. Techno chuckles since he enjoys it when his prey tried to fight back. His mouth was filling up with more saliva from Tommy's taste making him swallow some of it down.
Tommy watched the saliva go down Techno's throat knowing the next thing he's gonna swallow is him.
Techno pins him at the roof of his mouth and licks Tommy more and more. "Can't believe this is your prize. Instead of me eating sweet treats I'm the one being the sweet trea—"
GULP
Techno gulps Tommy down loudly interrupting the tiny blonde. Techno traces Tommy's travel down his throat feeling the wiggling lump go down. After some time Techno feels the lump disappear past his collarbone and into his storage.
Techno let's out a satisfied sigh as he rest his hooved hand over his storage. "There. Now we both got what we wanted. You got to have fun and I got something to eat." Techno says as he then feels Tommy squirm around.
"Oh cmon that's not fair at all! You basically waited for me outside that door!" Tommy said. Techno stretches making the stomach walls move around Tommy. "Get good at the game. Don't worry I'll let you out later. For now I'm gonna enjoy this and have a quick nap." Techno said leaving Phil's room and headed towards his room.
Tommy lays back into the stomach wall already trying to get comfy. "Well I did have fun at the game. But next time we play this I'll definitely win!"
Techno rolls his eyes with a small smile as he rubbed his stomach. "Yeah sure you will."
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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Rant
the urge to straight up just stop writing a fic and post it because I can’t think of words to end it, but would leave it on a cliff hanger and would go against my own golden rule of “I will never post and leave a fic on a cliffhanger” rule because I hate cliffhangers with no endings. Its the reason fics take so long to write and post because I refuse to post cliffhangers unless its a chapter story. Its the kind of writer I decided I wanted to be when I started posting my fics. 
I refuse to not finish a fic. 
They will all have endings.
okay rant over, thanks for coming to my Bec talk.
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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Re sharing to bide the time until I can write new things again and give myself inspiration again.
My Coven🧙‍♀️✨
Minors are safe to follow this blog
Welcome to my cozy cottage, are you tired? Would you like to rest, drink some tea and read a story perhaps, for I have plenty to offer for your interest. I could also whip up a new story for those with curious ideas in their minds, twist the fates for new situations to occur, or whisper the words to transport yourself into the story. I am but a humble witch ready to assist though who come my way.
Now my friends, what can I do for you?
Remember to drink water and eat something before you leave. Oh but be aware of which bottle you drink from, not everyone wants to see things on the small side.
Owner of The Dastardly Potion *TM*
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What I will write for:
-DSMP Characters
Soft vore themes/ implications
Hard vore themes/ implications
Angst/ fearplay/ trauma
Some other Characters should I know them, but this is unlikely (dig back enough and you might find old ego stories)
What I will not write for:
Nsfw related asks : although I am an adult, this blog is purely for SFW subjects. The furthest I will go is hinting at the potential, but nothing more. 
Animal related asks (I.e random animal eating tiny character *insert*) it’s just something I’m not comfortable doing.
Update:
Due to a potentially dangerous situation I must make it clear that while I am ok with minors viewing my stories on this blog, I need to state some boundaries for my personal safety.
Do not ask to Rp with me, while I did in the past I will no longer even if the subject is safe for work.
Do not follow me on my after hours blog, l know that some people view hard vore as nsfw so I’m going ahead and asking now to not follow unless you are of age.
Keep interactions appropriate, I am happy to talk about my au’s and having requests sent in, I will not respond to any subject that shouldn’t be discussed.
I grew up when the internet was still shiny & new and was once a minor in places I shouldn’t …I really need any minor to understand that it can be a scary place. You need to protect yourselves and understand that some places are just not for you and there won’t be adult to keep the place safe, and others will try to take advantage of you. Please stay safe out there.
Dark content section
Jkknight After hours: stories for more of a darker taste.
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My Stories
Friends in the Walls
Pt 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Meeting the Neighbors, A good day
Time Out
Tommy learns his lesson (not really)
Favor Cashed
Technoblade to the rescue 
Cocktail Garnish
A nice Rum & Reader
Protection?
Protector or Owner?
Prison within the Vault
Prison visits never go well
G/T Prompt challenge
This is why we don’t eat sand
Headcannon for Dsmp
Is what it is
Red Consolation
First time writing for Eret, feeling stressed.
Gift for Altobug83 in MCYT GT Exchange
Beware, for there be unaliving here
The house always wins
Card game ends in loss
Fear less, Forget, and Forgive
Will this ease the angst I caused (for now)
Never Leave Me
XD stealing a George (and Minty I blame you for the rick roll reference) 
3rd times not the charm, neither is the 5th
Tommy should have been true to his scaley self, would have eased some heartache 
Block out the sound
Tommy and Tubbo need to block out the alarms, Ranboo is happy to provide
Glattly Apparitions
Who would want to see their nightmare after waking up, why you of course
Cell upgrade
Dream really should have been specific on what he wanted, but Sam was happy to comply in his own way.
Friendly bet
T-reader just wanted to cheer up their friend, and they do..just not how they expected
Thawing Icy Wounds
First step towards reconciliation maybe? Its up to a old piglin and a damaged boy
Unintended Deal
Wilbur is not having a fun for once, but Slime is enjoying themselves
Is this really a Upgrade?
Dream is getting a little too comfortable being eaten by Sam, so the warden decides to fix that.
Feast at MCC
Cyan coyote and Red Rabbit Reader, can’t make a better predator & prey matchup
My Awesomdude Headcannons
Sam is more monster (mob) in this, beware those who prefer softness, you won’t find it here 
Rain Fall
You can’t leave Ranboo out in the rain, can you?? Time for a potion friends.
Beating the house pt 1
Dream, Tommy, Wilbur, & Quackity… Oh my
How a knight writes
Pretty much how I put my weird ideas to a screen
Didn’t you know the cake was a Lie
Readers should’t steal sweets, or else Niki could make you into one
MCYT G/T Summer Gift Exchange “Vacation” for Aperson03
Museums aren’t that boring now, are they?
Exile in flesh
A small gift for a talented artist, at poor Tommy’s expense
Tidal waves
Mer Tommy gets a better family than human Dream
Wilbur’s Pov
How Wilbur feels when his brother turns out to be a Naga
Scaled Sanctuary
Naga Dadnoblade adopts a wild Tommy
Coastal Waves
Found family? nah it’s found pod here!
Shared Au with Plant: Familial Forest
He always wanted a big brother and got a big family instead.
Chapter 1 ,  Chapter 2 (made by Plant), Chapter 3
Submitted stories (written by lovely other people)
Tommy’s sweet tooth by Potion Anon
My future lore section:
Anon list
-Potion Anon
-Sock Anon
- :) Anon
Limbo
If I lost my lives In a smp, sky’s would turn grey
My Children:
Thatoneteadrinker666 (Minty Marshmellow)
Justaweirdogremlin (Duckling)
My Sibling:
Razor-dragon
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I miss writing ..no, I miss fun writing I’ve written so many research essays in the past few months. 
I’m almost close to tears at this point…
Adult life/completing a major sucks so bad.
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jkknight98 · 1 year
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