#tiny!skeppy

[cyncerity]

Finally! The Store Shifter AU dad story!!

Holy shit this took so long, i’m still not fully satisfied with the ending but this story has been like genuinely over 5 months in the making so i’m leaving it as is. also this will need a part 2 so expect that hopefully in a shorter period of time than this one took!

guys this thing is like almost 5k words lol

tw vore: don’t like it don’t read it

“Bad, are you sure this is the best idea?” “Yes I’m sure, now be quiet, we’re almost there.”

Skeppy huffed, blowing a few loose strands of hair out of his face. Bad always got like this when they went on retrieval missions. The kind and funny (if not somewhat naïve) man he married buried beneath a stoic, focused outer shell. He couldn’t blame him, though. Humans were horrifying to be around, and if Bad felt like he needed to turn off everything to get them all out of there safely, so be it. Usually it was just the two of them, Skeppy and Bad against the world as it always seemed to be, but Sam was with them today. He’d been pretty silent through their walk, but Skeppy could sense the unease practically radiating off him. Sam was a builder, after all; he almost never went near humans. But, according to him, some homes in their colony had been damaged by storms and needed repair work that would be significantly easier with human tools.

So, here they were. Bad, Skeppy, and Sam, headed towards a human market. Skeppy had been fully opposed, but the hunt and crops had been poor at the colony, and their supplies likely wouldn’t be regrown until a few months from now if they were lucky. Bad suggested the human’s market, where he’d heard other borrowers say they’d seen humans come in with nothing and leave with bags full of god knows what. He was confident they’d be able to find the necessary rations there, and even if he was scared, he wouldn’t let Bad go to some human infested place without him. Then Sam had joined them and off they’d gone, promising the rest of the colony to be back in a day or two.

As they neared the market, Skeppy could see Bad tense. Anyone else wouldn’t have noticed the slight crease of his brows, the minute shaking of his hands. That’s part of what made him a great leader for their colony; he was able to stay calm and collected no matter what. But having known him for so long, Skeppy could read him like an open book. He was scared. Sam, meanwhile, wasn’t even trying to hide it. He was quaking, clearly terrified of going into a space filled with creatures he knows could and likely would kill him if given the chance. Skeppy, honestly, was equally terrified. They almost never ventured this far into human society, and certainly never into human inhabited spaces. But, all for the good of the colony.

They approached the building and saw humans leaving the store, making Skeppy’s stomach turn in fear. He was sure that his fear was just as noticeable as Sam’s was, and he wasn’t sure how Bad was managing to keep his cool while him and Sam were panicking right next to him. But somehow, Bad pressed them forward, and they had little choice but to follow. They’d already made it this far, and like hell Skeppy was gonna back down and leave Bad to do this alone now.

They managed to get in the door right behind a human before scurrying back to the shadows for safety the second they entered the building, and holy shit was it bigger than he’d thought it was. There were dozens and dozens of rows one hundred times bigger than any one of them, even if they were small compared to the trees of the forest. “We’ll have to search from above,” Bad whispered quietly, breaking the unspoken vow of silence that the three had been following since nearing the shop. “Skeppy, lend me a rope. We can hoist each other up on each level.”

So, that they did. One of them would climb, then throw a rope for the other two to climb to meet them, only occasionally having to hide behind whatever human product was nearest to avoid being spotted. Thank god there weren’t as many humans in the place as he’d initially thought there would be. After a while, the three had made it to the top, overlooking pretty much the entire shop. Skeppy took note that most of the food they’d need was farther back in the store, unfortunately, but at least the platforms they stood on were close enough together that they could jump them. He also took note that a good number of humans were leaving, which was great for them, but also meant that night was likely coming soon, so they had to be fast. It wasn’t safe to travel the woods at night. Bad seemed to recognize this, as he gestured for Skeppy and Sam to follow him, leading them towards what they’d need. After a few more minutes of the three heading to the back, almost all the humans were gone except for a few in bright green vests. Skeppy reasoned that they were the ones who operated the place, if they all dressed the same and stayed when no one else did. But he wasn’t worried; what were the odds that the humans would look up to see them?

“Hey, Nick, you wanna head home early? You don’t look so good, I’m sure Dream wouldn’t mind.” Skeppy heard a human say. He knew it’d be best to stay back, but Skeppy was nothing if not stupidly impulsive. He leaned over the edge of the platform they’d been walking on, catching the attention of Bad and Sam too late to stop him. The human who had spoken was wearing a white sweater and gold chain with blonde hair and pale skin. He was talking to another human, “Nick” apparently, who was slumped over some boxes he was putting on a shelf, back turned to where the borrowers were. This one had a dark red hoodie and black beanie pulled over his head that almost matched the shade of his hair. The first human was right, though; if human body language read anything like a borrowers, this guy really wasn’t looking good. Nevertheless, he responded. “Hm? No, no, I’m fine, Punz, really.” He mumbled, barely looking up. The blonde one, “Punz,” didn’t look like he believed it for a second. “Bullshit. C’mere, let me take your temperature.” He said, pulling the other human to face him, and-

No.

No fucking way.

Skeppy could feel that Bad at this point had noticed his absence and had come over to drag him away from the conversation by force, but he shook himself free from his grip, eyes never leaving the scene in front of him. That was him. There’s no way it wasn’t. His hair was different, far different from the hazel brown he remembered, the same shade as his father’s, but it was him. He even had the discoloration around his eyes to prove it, the scar that had nicknamed him “Pandas” all those years ago. He looked older, much older, no longer the teen Skeppy remembered, and more tired. Worn down, even. He really did look sick.

Bad wasn’t letting go, and now Sam was trying to help him. Punz and Nick- no, Sapnap, he was sure of it- were still idly chatting below, Punz trying to convince Sapnap he needed to go and Sapnap insisting he was fine. At another insistent yank from Bad, Skeppy finally snapped, pulling away and grabbing Bad by the front of his hood, dragging his face close. “Bad,” he whispered as quietly as he could with tears threatening to spill from his eyes, “it’s our son.”

He saw Bad’s eyes light up for a moment before fear masked his expression. He looked down at Sapnap, who was now sat alone, staring at the ground. Punz must’ve left at some point without him noticing. Bad sat in stunned silence, and for once Skeppy couldn’t read his expression. An expression he could read, however, was Sam’s. He looked an odd mix of confused and mortified. Skeppy was confused at the odd reaction before it hit him; Sam didn’t know Sapnap was a shifter. “That’s Sapna-mph?!“ “Shh!!” Sam whisper yelled before Skeppy slapped a hand over his mouth. “Ok, i don’t know what he’s doing here but yes, it has to be. He can…do this. I mean, he can look human. But he’s not! It’s…it’s a long story, dude.” “I- He..what?? Bad, you knew about this?” Sam whisper yelled again, quieter. “…Yes.” Bad took a moment to answer, like it pained him to admit out loud that the ‘human’ down there was his own son. “How can…how long has he-“ Sam cut himself off as Sapnap’s head snapped up, revealing that his eyes were almost black with how large his pupils were. He looked out of it entirely. He looked…predatory.

Bad gasped, stumbling back from the edge of the platform he’d been watching from and fell to the ground, clutching his chest, unable to control his ragged breathing. Skeppy and Sam were immediately right there beside him, Sam trying to lead him through breathing exercises as quietly as possible as Skeppy asked him what was wrong. After a few moments, Bad managed to choke out words. “We- we need…to go. We..we need t- to go now.” “Why? What’s going on?” Skeppy asked. Before Bad could give any semblance of an answer, they heard boxes be knocked over. To curious for his own good, Skeppy went to see what it was, and Sam and Bad reluctantly followed.

Sapnap was stood again, back turned to the three as he looked up at one of the shelves near him. And there stood- “Alex?” Skeppy heard Sam whisper, hope full in his voice. Skeppy had almost forgotten that the day Sapnap ran away was the last time Sam had seen his own son. Quackity looked older, too. His hair was longer and he looked more well nourished and muscular than the scrawny, scrappy little boy Skeppy had watched grow up. He also still wore his stupid little bandana and the face covering Karl had made him after he’d got that gash through his mouth. But even with that mask on, Skeppy noticed the confusion and pity in his eyes as he looked at his boyfriend.

“Sapnap?” Quackity asked, but there was no response. He kept looking for a little bit before sighing and looking around. What for, Skeppy didn’t know, but what he did find was them. Skeppy saw Quackity’s eyes go wide as he noticed the three, and he looked horrified. Sam stood and waved, moving to say something before Quackity violently charaded to keep quiet. He then started to shoo them, and Bad immediately took the hint and tried to pull the both of them away, but Skeppy and Sam held their ground. “Why?” Sam said just barely loud enough for Quackity to hear across the aisle, but also loud enough for Sapnap to notice apparently, as he started to turn around towards them. “Just go!!” Quackity screamed, drawing Sapnap’s attention back to himself as his head snapped back. Quackity took a step forward about to yell something else before time froze.

Faster than he could blink, Sapnap had reached up and roughly grabbed Quackity off the shelf, holding him to his face for a short moment before stuffing him in his mouth. He could hear muffled yelling, too distant to make out any words, and could see indents of Quackity pushing against Sapnap’s cheeks trying to fight his way out. Bad was silent, ghastly white and completely unmoving, not even breathing, which left Skeppy to turn his attention away from the scene in front of him to keep Sam quiet. He quickly and forcefully wrapped his arm around his mouth and pulled him back, using his other hand to push Sam’s head into the crook of his elbow to muffle him. Sam was yelling and screaming; clawing, kicking, doing anything just to make Skeppy to let him go, but he endured it. It was all he could do to not think too heavily into what he’d just seen. There was no way Sapnap would…eat him. He’d watched Quackity and Sapnap grow up together. Before Karl came along, it’d really just been the two of them. They were best friends from the start, and early in their teenage years, it turned to something more. Sapnap cared more about Quackity than himself, he knew that for a fact. There had to be something he was missing here, right?

All at once, Sam fell silent. The screaming, kicking, everything stopped. Everything but his crying; Skeppy could feel his sleeve growing wet with tears. Maybe this was a good sign. Maybe Sapnap had spit him out, maybe it was all a prank, a joke, anything. Sapnap was raised by him and Bad, after all. He’d seen his fair share of trolling from his fathers. Sapnap couldn’t do this, he and Bad hadn’t raised a monster. This wasn’t happening. Everything was ok.

As he looked up, the sight ahead of him said otherwise.

Sapnap had his head tilted up, one hand lightly pressed on something- no, someone in his throat, while the other was holding something just outside his mouth; a tail. Quackity’s tail. Quackity was moving under the pressure; squirming, thrashing even, under Sapnap’s skin, yet the expression on his son’s face read nothing but bliss. Skeppy could even swear he saw drool seeping out of the corners of his smile. He couldn’t watch this. He couldn’t stay here and stand to see the boy he had raised, had loved his entire life, kill someone that Skeppy had thought he’d watched him grow to love. But he couldn’t move. He stood frozen, tears welling in his eyes and his body cold from fear with Sam limp and silently sobbing in his arms. Sam, poor Sam, who sat here watching his son be eaten alive not only by his previous future son-in-law, by his own best friends’ son. Bad, who’d been so silent that Skeppy had nearly forgotten he was here, barely seemed to be breathing. His only signs of life were the tears pouring down his face and the violent shaking that wracked his entire frame. He looked so scared Skeppy was surprised he was still standing.

The three of them watched in silent horror as finally, after what felt like hours, Sapnap let go of Quackity’s tail. They watched his form fall farther and farther down Sapnap’s throat little by little until finally his struggles had disappeared beneath his lover’s collar bones, sealing his fate. Sapnap dropped his head and sighed, the blissful, at peace expression he wore making Skeppy sick. He watched Sapnap seemingly subconsciously trace a line down his torso, no doubt following where Quackity was within his body, until he finally placed a palm on his stomach. And if there was any doubt (which at this point could only be chalked up to wishful thinking) as to what fate Quackity had truly met, it had all been dispelled as the three heard horrible, violent gurgling sounds coming from Sapnap’s stomach. Sapnap covered his whole midsection with his arm, face tinged pink in apparent embarrassment as he whipped his head side to side to make sure no one was around. Luckily for the three of them, he still didn’t think to look up. He blinked a few times before looking down at where his arm laid for a few seconds and subsequently sighing, rolling his eyes (which Skeppy belatedly realized were back to normal instead of the horrifying all consuming black). He began rubbing his stomach as a few more gurgles were heard and he pulled a little thin black box from his apron, tapping it a few times before holding it to his ear.

A few seconds of silence later, Sapnap was speaking. “Hey, Dream! Did Punz tell you I was sick? He said he was going off to find you like 10 minutes ago.” More silence. “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine now. I think I just needed something to eat, if you know what I mean.” Skeppy’s heart skipped a beat hearing Sapnap so nonchalantly refer to his own species, to someone he loved, as food. “I’m just gonna go on break now if that’s ok. Could you meet me by the security office? I need you to help me, uh…get rid of something.” Another break. “Ok, sounds good, I’ll meet you then. Bye.” He said, tapping the black box again before slipping it back into a pocket and moving to leave the aisle. At that, Skeppy decided it was far past time to go. He went to grab Bad before realizing that he was fully unconscious, likely having passed out from fear. Sam, on the other hand, lay sobbing. Skeppy could do nothing but try to drag him to away, but ultimately failed. “Sam,” Skeppy whispered, voice cracking through tears and shivering, “We…we have to go.” “I failed.” he responded, not bothering to whisper since Sapnap was gone. “I failed as a father. I couldn’t save him. I- I couldn’t save them. Either of them.” He chocked out, tears pouring harder. Skeppy stood shocked; Sam rarely mentioned his other son anymore. It’d been so, so long since he’s been around that Skeppy (as much as it pained him to admit it to himself) had almost forgotten he existed completely. And didn’t that just make this all the more sad; Sam didn’t deserve to lose another kid. He didn’t deserve to have these old scars ripped back open again. “You couldn’t have known.” Skeppy said, sitting down beside him. “There’s nothing you could’ve done. I…I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry, Sam.”

Skeppy wasn’t sure why he felt the need to apologize, but in some way, this felt like his fault. Sapnap was his son. What had he done wrong? How long had Sapnap been planning to do this? What would Karl say if he saw this? Is Karl even still alive, or did Sapnap get to him first? How were they gonna tell Tina that her younger brother got killed by his fiancé, of all people?

Skeppy was only snapped out of it when a hand rested on his own, and he turned to see Sam looking at him. His tear-stained expression held no anger, no contempt for the man who had raised the person to have just killed his son, just…pity and sadness. Sam didn’t hate him. Sam felt…sorry for him. Sorry that his son had turned out like this after so many years being away from home. Sorry that the boy who they’d both loved growing up was gone, twisted into a psychopath and cannibal. In a way, they’d both lost their kids today. Skeppy couldn’t do anything but break down, clinging to Sam and sobbing as he finally processed everything that he’d seen today. Sam just hugged back tightly, like Skeppy was his only lifeline, and sobbed with him.

“We should get going.” Sam sighed after what felt like hours. “We need to help Bad, and I’m sure the others are wondering why we’re not back yet.” Skeppy, still numb, just nodded and helped sling one of Bad’s unconscious arms over his shoulder while Sam took another. The walk back to where they had come from was silent, neither of them willing to bring up the fact that they hadn’t actually retrieved any supplies and the whole trip was kinda pointless, but were met with a sight that neither had been expecting.

The doors were tied shut with chains. They couldn’t get out.

They were stuck there till morning.

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Sapnap sat in the break room fiddling with his phone when he saw Dream come in, twirling a set of keys on his finger. “You said you needed access to the security room?” “‘Bout time.” Sapnap responded sarcastically, standing up off the beanbag chair with a hand over his stomach to keep the extra weight in his gut from swaying as he moved. Seriously, no matter how many times or how often he’d done this, he was never going to get used to it, was he? “Sorry I needed to lock up the store, asshole.” Dream replied, leading him out of the room to the security office down the hall. “Ranboo is staying at my place tonight so Tom and Tubbo aren’t alone, so I had to lock up from inside today cause someone invited me to stay the night to work on parkour stuff.” “Don’t pin this on me, I’m being nice to you for once.” Sapnap replied, lightly elbowing Dream as he tried to unlock the door and messing him up. Dream flipped him off without even moving his vision away from the lock before getting back to work. “Are you at the security office yet?” Quackity asked, startling Sapnap which in turn startled Dream, who gave him an odd look. Sapnap just pointed to his stomach and Dream rolled his eyes and went back to work on the lock.

“Yeah, we are. Holy shit, dude, you scared the fuck outta me, I thought you were asleep. You haven’t said anything like this entire time.” “I couldn’t fall asleep. Something…something happened, man.” “…Well that doesn’t sound ominous at all. What kinda something? Something bad?? Are you ok, did I do something?” “I’m fine!” Quackity quickly responded, picking up on his fiancé’s nervous tone. “It’s just…well I don’t know yet. You’ll be able to see for yourself on the video camera. I don’t want to freak you out if it’s nothing.” Sapnap went to ask what that meant before Dream finally managed to open the door with a little cheer of celebration. He ushered Sapnap in as he started to log into the camera’s system.

“Ok, so can you tell me what happened?” Dream questioned. “It’s been a while since I did the instinct thing, so I guess I looked kinda sickly, so Punz ran to get you. After that I started to feel nauseous and sat down and passed out. When I woke up again, Quackity was in here and I felt a lot better. I think my instincts just fully took over so I wasn’t conscious, like, at all. I figured I would see what exactly happened and then delete the footage so no one else could see me lose it.” Dream nodded. “Yeah, I figured that’s what you meant by ‘needed something to eat.’ Kinda also figured that instincts had something to do with why Punz said you looked sick, so I asked Quackity to go and look for you.” Sapnap vaguely heard Quackity confirm what Dream had said. “Oh, thanks dude.” “No problem. Now, where and when was this again?”

Sapnap gave a few more specifications on what had happened, and at this point he could feel Quackity nervously pacing in his gut, which felt…weird, to say the least. “Quackity, dude, are you ok? You never move this much in there, it’s kinda freaking me out. And it feels weird.” “Sorry.” He heard as he felt Quackity drop back down to sit, almost immediately starting to tap his foot. “You’re nervous about something.” “No I’m-“ “You’re sitting with your eye sockets pressed into your knees while tapping your foot. I’ve known you my entire life, I don’t need to be able to see you to know what you’re doing. You only do that when you’re really anxious, what’s up?” “Like I said, you’ll see on the video.” Sapnap was about to respond again, but was agin cut off by Dream. “Found it! Oh shit, yeah, you look really out of it, I’m surprised you made it as long as y- what the fuck is that??” That bit caught Sapnap’s attention. He moved closer to the tv and noticed what Dream was questioning: on the grainy monitor, there were 3 small silhouettes on top of an aisle in front of Sapnap. “Are those…borrowers?” Dream asked, looking over to Sapnap. “They have to be. What the hell are more borrowers doing in the store? Q, is this what you were worried about?” “…Mostly.” Quackity responded, and Sapnap nodded to Dream so he could follow along. “…fast forward, see if you can tell when they leave.” Sapnap relayed the request to Dream, who did as he asked.

“Oh no…” Sapnap whispered. “What?” Dream asked, but Quackity was apparently more than aware of the issue. “They didn’t listen, did they? They didn’t go when I told them too?” “No, no they didn’t…” Sapnap whispered again, in shock. He felt Quackity stand and start to pace again, but this time couldn’t care to correct it. “What? Who didn’t what?” Dream asked. “The borrowers on the aisle. Quackity was signaling for them to leave so they wouldn’t see me do..that, but they didn’t. They’re seeing everything.” Sapnap gestured back up to the screen, where at this point he could see Quackity entering his throat and the borrowers backing up, one even kicking and fighting another to do something. “Well…thats not good, but it can’t be that bad, right? I mean, what are the odds you’ll ever see them again? I mean, sure they can tell a colony about a human that ate a borrower, but you guys have always kinda been under the impression we did that anyway, right? At the absolute worst, they’ll have another horror story to get kids to bed on time.” “Dream, I just traumatized 3 random borrowers for life.” “I was under the impression you were all just kinda traumatized from shit in general, is this really that much worse?” “Sapnap, tell him to shut up.” Quackity interrupted. Sapnap obliged by smacking a hand over Dream’s mouth and putting a finger over his own lips. “…I need you to let me out.” Sapnap looked confused for a moment. Quackity had only been in there for a few hours; normally when this happened he would just stay the night since it was more of a hassle to get dry and clean just to put on pjs. Something was wrong, still, Sapnap would never hold the man he loved against his will.

Sapnap quickly brought him up, placing a hand under his mouth as Quackity climbed out. Quackity’s head snapped immediately to the security footage. At this point, Sapnap could see himself finally swallow Quackity down, and the 3 borrowers react accordingly with varying levels or fear and distress. One of them even went unconscious. Quackity watched with a look of worry that made Sapnap anxious; in all the years he’d known Quackity, he’d never seen him like this. Why was he this worried? He barely registered that in the video he had regained control, only focused on what could have caused the fear in his fiancé’s eyes.

Until one of the borrowers turned enough for their face to be seen in the camera.

That…that was his dad. That was Skeppy, holding onto someone who had to be Sam. His other dad was taller than that. That means that the last one, the borrower who’d passed out when Sapnap had swallowed Quackity was…

Sapnap felt his breath speed up. He quickly set Quackity down on the desk as he clutched a hand to his chest and his vision started to blur. “Sap?” Dream questioned, hands hovering around him in concern, “Sapnap are you ok??” “That’s…Those are…” He couldn’t get the words out. Fuck. No, fuck, god no, this wasn’t how this was supposed to go, they weren’t supposed to know, they weren’t supposed to ever see him again but now they knew everything.

They knew he was a monster.

“…those are our dads.” Quackity whispered, barely audible as dreams eyes widened. “The one crying is my dad, the other two are Sapnap’s.”

#kinda unedited but i can go back in later and add stuff #still doing request stuff college is just busy rn #cyncerity #mcyt gt #mcyt g/t #store shifter au #sizeshifter!sapnap au #tw vore #soft vore #safe vore #g/t vore #cynwrites #giant!sapnap #tiny!bbh #tiny!skeppy #tiny!sam #tiny!quackity #giant!dream #sizeshifter!sapnap #sizeshifter!dream

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

Random thought drawing prompt.

Skeppy and Bad with a ring,

But Skeppy is the diamond on the ring :3

I finally did it :'D

Sorry it took a bit :"] but here you go :)

+ a small bonus

#mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #dsmp g/t #dsmp gt #giant!bad #giant!badboyhalo #tiny!skeppy #giant!sapnap #kayla's drawing #kayla answers #ask #beckyu #becky beloved

[cr0g-0]

A long awaited post from us since it’s been waaaaaaay to long since a post!! I do hope you enjoy part 1 of many

P.s-This fic will be uploaded part by part but as of now it’s being written all on the same doc so if the beginnings seem a bit abrupt that is why!

Tw-Accidental Dehumanization, Safe Noms, Talk of Death, Talks of Fatal noms(Doesn’t happen)

Total word count: 3021

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A Great Divide Between You and Me (When did you become so cruel) [I]

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Tommy was…well…apprehensive about this whole idea. Don’t get him wrong-he’d do it if Wilbur was a hundred percent sure but still…he wasn’t too sure about this whole…pretending to actually eat Wilbur.

“C’mon Tommy! You said you wanted to do a prank that would shock and scare the hell out of everyone and this couldn’t be a better prank!” The borrower exclaimed. Wilbur was excited by the prospect of scaring his friends on April fools. Every other year Tommy and he had either made them laugh till they couldn’t stand or they ticked them off a little. 

Wilbur wanted to see what scaring them would be like. Mix it up and such.

“I know I know…it’s just…you think they might take it the wrong way?” Wilbur shook his head. 

“Tommy-Toms-no one will think you legitimately decided to eat me.” 

“I mean-I guess if you're sure then…ok fine-I’ll do it. But you owe me a fuck ton of ice cream and shit. I’m doing this for you after all.” Tommy stubbornly crossed his arms, huffing. Wilbur just let out a bubbly laugh. 

“Alright alright fine I’ll buy you some ice cream tomorrow if you can effectively pull the wool over their eyes and convince them you did the deed successfully.”

Tommy let out what sounded like a whine and a groan, nodding slowly and dramatically as Tommy usually did. “If I fail can I still get a single tub of ice cream?”

The brunet hummed, closing his eyes and tapping his finger on his chin in thought. Tommy blinked at Wilbur with a deadpan look. “I swear to prime I will legitimately eat you regardless of this stupid prank if you don’t buy me ice cream-“

Wilbur paused and for a split second, Tommy swore he saw fear but if Wilbur had been afraid? Well, he wasn’t showing it anymore because the borrower was doubled over in a fit of laughs and Tommy felt his worry melt away. “Ok ok no need to threaten me child-I’ll buy you a single tub if you fail ok?”

Tommy grumbled, pretending to be pissed off about it but he was grinning wide. “Yeah, that's fair big man. Makes sense to me but make sure it’s mint chip or you're dead-“ He jokingly growled, poking the other gently. 

Wilbur stumbled back slightly and lightly swatted at Tommy’s finger. “Mhm-ok sure Toms. Like you would ever kill your favorite brother-”

“Nope Techno is actually my favorite brother-Sorry Wilby.” Tommy shrugged and Wilbur snorted, rolling his eyes disbelievingly.

“Oh please child-you gave me the nickname Wilby. Are you seriously gonna sit here and tell me, out of both me and Techno, he’s the favorite?” “Well-I-oh just shut up Wil-” The blond spluttered out, his face having turned a bright red in embarrassment. Curse Wilbur for always being right-

Getting back on track, Tommy scooped Wilbur up, holding him gently in cupped hands. Wilbur settled quickly, getting comfortable and preparing mentally. 

“Alright well let’s get this prank on the road hmm? I have some morons to scare!” The brunet laughed before nodding his head. 

“Let us get on with it. I have a nap I need to take-“ He joked as Tommy brought Wilbur closer to his face and more specifically, towards his mouth.

Wilbur tensed up just a little, part of his mind still screaming his life was in danger just like it had the first time he had been found…and by all accounts he had been in danger that first time but after all the bonding and movie nights they had really become a family for him…

But of course he was still somewhat frightened of the whole thing.

And he wouldn’t lie but some of the things his friends said to him made him…immensely uncomfortable…not that he’d say anything on the subject. He didn’t want them to think he couldn’t handle what was obviously a joke…

But hey-he wouldn’t be seeing any of them till dinner tonight. First up, Tommy would go and kind of discreetly hint before outright admitting that he had ‘eaten’ Wilbur to Phil, Techno. Then it was on to Tubbo and Ranboo if Tommy was able to get a hold of them. They were always busy trying to prank each other the day after so one of them was usually shopping for prank supplies  depending on the year. Then, if they couldn’t get a hold of either of them they went to meet up at Dream’s before going back home for dinner where Tommy would reveal that everything was fine.

Wilbur was particularly interested to hear what Skeppy thought of the whole thing considering he was also a borrower like him. 

Skeppy was one of, if not thee, best at deciphering he and Tommy’s pranks. One year, they had pretended not to know each other and most everyone was actually convinced Tommy and him had amnesia or something. The two always made sure the lead up to a prank was flawless so it actually felt and seemed real. The month before the amnesia prank they had both been ‘having issues remembering where things were’ and ‘remembering Wilbur was a borrower or that Tommy was human.’ 

The other borrower was by far the most unconvinced and saw through Tommy and Wilbur’s facades so quickly that the two ended up admitting it was a prank before they had gotten to dinner that day. 

Would Skeppy be worried or totally knowing as he usually was? Wilbur was going with the second one surprisingly. As much as it would suck for another prank not to last till dinner, it wouldn’t be a shock.

He had always been asked by either Skeppy or Bad if he felt alright or if he was uncomfortable after hearing an off handed remark about just wanting to eat Wilbur because he was a nuisance. 

“Uh-Wilbur…you know it’s ok to tell them if they say anything that upsets you right? I mean-usually they're joking but still. If it makes you uncomfortable you should say something alright man?” The blue clad borrower had put his hands on Wilbur’s shoulders. Quackity had…made a very unnerving comment about how easy he could just eat Wilbur and no one would stop him and unsurprisingly, Bad and Skeppy quickly brought Wilbur to another room to just calm him down. He hadn’t noticed it till he left the room but he had been shaking more than he had thought. Bad had dropped them both off and had gone to call Phil to pick him up, making up some nonsense about Wilbur feeling ill and needing rest.

“I-I can handle a joke though…obviously it was just a joke…” Wilbur had mumbled quietly and Skeppy had just let out an exasperated sigh. 

“I know it sucks to think but-imagine if it wasn’t a joke. You have every single right to feel uncomfortable, upset and downright afraid if someone says that; because if you don’t speak up then they’ll think it’s ok to keep saying or-in a worst case scenario-they’ll think they can go and e-eat you.” Skeppy could barely keep the tremors that came from his voice

Wilbur hadn’t hidden the shiver and chill that made its way through his whole body. He shakily nodded his head though, The other was right after all…if he never voiced his thoughts they’d go unheard.

“Alright. I’ll try to be more vocal about my feelings and opinions.”

The older brown haired borrower looked like he had wanted to talk more about the subject when the doorbell rang and Bad returned, offering the two his hand. They appeared to be just the slightest stressed out looking about this whole thing. The borrowers hopped onto his hands and he held them up to his chest. “I am so very sorry Wilbur-I’ll make sure to have a very…strongly worded conversation with everyone ok?” Skeppy had let out a small giggle, already grinning a bit and having returned to his mood from earlier in the day. “Ooo is Bad gonna finally cuss Quackity out?” Wilbur could tell that he had been trying to lighten the mood and he…he had appreciated it.Bad seemed to appreciate this much less.“I-Skeppy you muffinhead! I meant-Oh you know what I meant-!” He had spluttered out, his face having gotten a dusting of pink and red before he tried to calm down, returning his focus to the original, albeit sore, subject. 

“All jokes aside I’ll g-“

“N-No you don’t need to! Seriously-It’s fine. You don’t need to tell anyone anything. It’s not like I live here so they shouldn’t have to change the things they say.”

Bad had looked hesitant but nodded, dropping the conversation. Skeppy seemed frustrated at that but he hadn’t said anything on the subject.

“Wilbur are you alright? You’ve been just kinda staring in a bit of a daze. Helloooooo?” Tommy poked Wilbur gently with a finger and his brother barely moved.

“Willllll-“ The human whined, bringing Wilbur much closer before licking him to just try and get the borrower back into focus.

That got Wilbur’s attention seeing as the borrower nearly jumped out of his hand. “T-Tommy?”

“Bigman you kinda just-stopped looking alive for a bit. You ok?”

Wilbur nodded. “I-I’m ok Toms.”

“Are you sure? If you don’t want to do this now that’s ok w-“ 

“No, we're doing it. I said we were and we are so just get on it.” Wilbur snapped and Tommy seemed apprehensive as he pushed Wilbur into his mouth, his mouth already watering at the delightful flavor of milk chocolate coming from his mouth.

The blond's pupils dilated a little as he began to coat Wilbur in saliva, purring softly.

Maybe he shouldn’t have opposed this idea so much…

He continued to lick at the borrower, noting that he was squirming around a little now and he began to push him towards the back of his throat. 

Normally he’d probably bite a borrower, their blood tasted heavenly after all-but the more awake side of him told him that this was his brother.

Which of course meant he couldn’t hurt him because if he did he might not even see him again and he for sure knew normal him would be so very upset with himself. So, with that in mind he opted to continue licking him, pressing him up against his teeth and gently nibbling on his tail.

The nibbling was…very short lived as he felt a sharp jab at his tongue and he let out an animalistic whine. “Tommy no tail nibbling! You know how sensitive it is-”

Letting out an annoyed huff, he moved the borrower back to his tongue , pressing them below his tongue, purring quietly as he swallowed the building saliva in his mouth.

Wilbur squirmed around a little, grumbling in annoyance as he shoved the tongue that continued to coat him in thick and sticky saliva.

“Ok Tommy I think you got me covered enough-“ He forced a chuckle though he wasn’t sure why he felt a pit of anxiety and nervousness pooling in his stomach. It wasn’t like he was in danger. This was Tommy after all.

The blond hummed, reluctantly moving them back to the center of his tongue before tilting his head back, swallowing them gently. A hand went up to his throat as he rubbed and massaged his throat to get the borrower down.

Wilbur squirmed around the tight, squishy throat as he was tugged down the slimy throat, his tail flitting about as he tried to keep his calm. His stupid instincts screamed that he was in danger but he knew he wasn’t…

Hopefully.

There was another tug and he passed the teenagers collarbone. He heard the steady, resonating purrs and the beating of his heart. The noises calmed his fears. He was probably fine. He slipped into a more spacious pouch and tensed before forcing his body to relax. He brought his tail to his chest and ran his hands through the saliva soaked fur.

Tommy softly smiled, rubbing at his storage as he continued to purr, the fog in his head starting to clear slightly.

What had he been doing again? Right-he had a prank to pull off. He poked his storage a little. “How’s my favorite snack doing?” Tommy teased, smirking to himself as he felt the borrower inside tense and squirm a little.

“Prime, give me some warning when you do that Tommy-And don’t call me a snack either.”

“Oh whatever snack-“ Tommy poked his storage again, once more teasing his brother before going towards the door of his room. He assumed Wilbur was just joking as well.

Wilbur had been dead serious when he said he didn’t want to be called a snack. It…It rubbed him the wrong way…

It reminded him of his first meeting with Tommy. That meeting had been a disaster and he had thought he’d die a horribly painful death.

Oddly enough, Tommy had taken what he had thought was pity upon him and helped him get better after a particularly dilapidating fall.

And then…well the unofficial and undocumented adoption had quickly followed.

But that had been around the last time Tommy had ever called him a snack till now and he wasn’t sure how he should feel about all this. He laid back though for now, getting comfortable as he focused on listening to Tommy and the conversation that would follow.

Tommy hummed, as he walked down the stairs to see Techno and Phil in the living room. April fools day always had them very attentive and he found it hilarious.

“Good morning!”

“…Morning Tommy…….”  Techno hesitantly greeted.

“Hey Toms. Where’s your brother?” Tommy bit back a grin. Perfect, Phil had fallen right into his trap and he was sure Phil wouldn’t know. 

Tommy nonchalantly shrugged. “Uh-right here duh-“

“Tommy, I think he meant Wilbur.” 

He scoffed as if even saying Wilbur’s name offended him deeply.. “Oh. Yeah. I don’t know.”

Phil frowned but he forced his smile back on his face, shrugging. “He might just be sleeping in. I wouldn’t worry.”

Techno looked at Phil as if he had three heads and the other groaned. “Phil it is April fools day those to menaces to society are always up to something and especially today-“

Tommy rolled his eyes a little but Phil just sighed.

“Ok well are we all ready for breakfast? Aside from Wilbur obviously because he isn’t here right now.” Tommy held back another wide smile. They were hitting every beat he needed them to hit for this to work.

“I already had a little snack so I’m already full.”

“…Didn’t Phil confiscate all your snacks?”

The blond shrugged. “Well I got myself some milk chocolate and it really tasted delicious.”

“…….I….I tossed all the milk chocolate mate…”

Tommy let his grin finally appear. “He really tasted as good as he smelt~”

The silence was satisfying…the tension was less satisfying but he had gotten to the first step of today's elaborate joke.

Techno looked dumbfounded, shock obvious in his eyes as he stared at Tommy, mouth agape. Tommy barely noticed the pinkettes hands clenching into fist.

Phil looked shellshocked for a moment before he seemed to grow hurt and confused. “You’re surely joking-tell us your joking-“

Tommy laughed. “Of course I’m not joking! I was going to eat him eventually-just wanted to taste his betrayal. I just pretended to care about him.”

He felt a small amount of squirming within him. He ignored it.

He felt all eyes on him and he was about to start talking again when Techno spoke up.

“How could you say that!? He-He was your brother!! That-That brotherly love always looked real-surely it was real!!! You wouldn’t have waited three fucking years to eat him!!!” Techno looked on the verge of tears, his voice raised unusually high. Tommy wasn’t gonna back out though. Wilbur would be disappointed if he didn’t follow through with the whole prank.

The teen shrugged, seemingly uncaring of the whole situation. As if this had been expected though it was really far from it…well it was far from it in the sense that it was just a joke.

“I don’t see the problem. I was just disposing of a pest. A nuisance that was overstaying its welcome.”

A silence hit the room. It was heavy, thick with tension. 

And then there was a blur of pink headed straight toward Tommy. Techno’s fist made contact with Tommy’s nose and a crack seemingly echoed through the room. Before Techno could land another blow Phil raced over, grabbing Techno into a hug so he couldn’t hit Tommy again.

Techno clawed and flailed about, trying to break free of Phil’s hug that was more like a wall keeping him from Tommy who was currently nursing his nose, some blood getting on his hands.

“Spit him out-Do it right here, right now or else I’m never going to talk to you ever.” Techno hissed out, eyes seemingly shimmering with rage, hate and above all-

Tears. Tears of grief. Tears for the brother that he believed was dead.

Phil’s voice came out crackly. “T-Techno…mate give it a rest….Wilbur…Wilbur is…”

Dead. The word didn’t need to be said. It was already what they were all thinking.

Techno looked to the ground. “Why don’t we all get breakfast hmm? You’ll both feel a lot better I’m sure.” Tommy suggested, already trying to get his family more…upset though it didn’t seem very smart now that he was looking at it but oh well-neither his brother nor father reacted, silently heading into the kitchen. He followed after them and sat down. “Uhm…I think we’ll just have some cereal today.” He wiped at his nose. He should get a bandage to cover that up before he went to Quackity’s.

Techno remained despondent, clearly glaring at the ground but Tommy could tell he was crying. It felt a little bad but he was overreacting. Borrower tasted great-he didn’t even need to kill him to enjoy the flavor! This was such an overreaction.

Phil got the cereal and handed it to the two. Everyone ate in total silence.

#mcyt gt #tw vore #giant!tommy #tiny!wilbur #giant!techno #giant!phil #tiny!skeppy #giant!bad #giant!quackity #Very large fic that has been so overly antcipated it got an april fools day joke- #smog writes #prank au #the prank

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i realized something a bit ago- when talking about the by nature!au and my plans, i never mentioned bad or skeppy! sooo let me do that now,, dkdbdkdbdj

normal warnings for the by nature!au apply (mentions of hard vore(by no one important))

here’s some quick art i made of them today, mostly through memory. i forgot skeppy’s gems + his whole outfit in general, and gave him a hat he didn’t originally have(also i completely forgot how to do his hair),, and bad didn’t originally have his cloak while he was a rovenger,, but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

okay- quick little refresher on backstory, since it has been a while since i talked about by nature in general, let alone bad and skeppy,, but-

bad is dream and sapnap’s adoptive father,, who ~mysteriously disappeared~ one day.

turns out- he met skeppy, that day. i forget how, but he did, and he learned that borrowers were sapient creatures, just like rovengers. so- he and skeppy bonded, and they ran away together.

i forget why he couldn’t bring the dream team with him — maybe he thought they enjoyed eating borrowers too much?

or maybe he was discovered like ranboo was, and that’s caused him to run away with skeppy.

either way- he misses his boys so much, but he just- he can’t go back.

the two traveled a lot. sometimes they traveled under the guise of two borrowers, but most of the time bad was in his rovenger form, with skeppy on his back/head. they even met sam and ponk, once.

i wanted the two to reunite with the dream team, in the future. i’m not sure if i ever came up with a concrete idea i liked a lot, but still- they deserve to reunite.

i’m.. not sure if i’ll ever continue this au, though..?

due to.. not-as-recent events regarding dream, i feel a little uncomfortable writing him, mostly as a non-antagonist. i know i mostly base all the characters i write on the dream smp versions, not the content creators, but- still.

maybe i will return to by nature, maybe i won’t. who knows. either way, this au was a lot of fun.

#mcyt gt #mcyt g/t #my art #by nature au #giant!bad #tiny!skeppy #hard vore mention

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Thanks for the ask!!

#mcyt g/t #dsmp g/t #g!badboyhalo #giant!badboyhalo #t!sapnap #tiny!sapnap #t!skeppy #tiny!skeppy #it blurred :(( #I like asks #smile!! posts

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TinyHunt Chapter Four Extermination pt.1

Tw: Major angst, mentioned torture (none shown), near major character death. WC: 2708

“So, can any of you pitiful creatures tell me what you know about a borrower named Dream?” Purpled stared up at the might of the man who they all called The Warden, he didn’t think he could’ve been more scared than he had been for the past month. Of course Purpled knew Dream, but that didn’t mean he would give him up. Dream was the only borrower who could match Technoblade in skill. He turned his head away from The Warden in defiance, but he could barely keep himself from shaking as The Warden’s eyes landed on his tiny form. Damnit, it’s almost like he has a sixth sense on information or something. “So you won’t talk, will I have to get The Magnifying Glass again?”

All of the borrowers on display were shaking after that mention. (Purpled has counted 11 borrowers total other than him.) Aw man, what would Dream do? Well, he probably wouldn’t have gotten caught at all. Dream who was his friend, Dream who was the only borrower who could match Technoblade in skill. Dream who would’ve done more for them instead of the Captain.

Dream, who was now in grave danger. The Warden had grabbed the Spiked Magnifying Glass, (why the spikes? Well let’s just say it counts as a Multi-tool now.) and drew the blinds. “I would say I’m sorry, but that’d require me to feel bad about your puny existence.” He monologues as he positioned the magnifying glass in the correct position, causing a beam of light to be reflected in the direction of the display.

The Laser danced around the jars just barely missing the borrowers. A few of them had to duck and move around to avoid it, Purpled looked over to the few borrowers he recognized, Tap-L, Fruitberries, and the thirteenth empty jar of their professor FuntimeMoth. No one knows exactly how they escaped, but they could only pray that they were getting help. The two of them had their Jaws set as they looked back to Purpled. He knew that they wouldn’t give up Dream, so he wouldn’t either. The longer they stayed quiet, the closer the beam of light got, Purpled prepared himself for the pain as the light beam finally hit the side of his face…

10 Minutes later…

Sam was, disappointed at the borrowers lack of cooperation. These creatures were stubborn and needed to be put in their proper place, underneath humanity. He had enjoyed the torture that he put them through, made him feel, in control. He still remembers the time when he punished the borrower friend his younger brother Ponk had made. It still made him smile thinking about it. He didn’t enjoy however, the way his brother looked at him after that.

He wasn’t doing anything wrong, he just needed to inform his brother on how pathetic these creatures are. Serves him right for making a borrower friend in the house of an Exterminator. But none of those family thoughts today, it was time for him to help his friends. He pulled up into their driveway with his extermination van, and got out.

He took a brief moment to examine his arsenal and took out his electric baton. It had these little sparking things on the end that would electrocute the air around it. He went to the front door and knocked. Badboyhalo, Sapnap’s dad, answered the door. He was smiling when he opened it, but it fell immediately when he saw it was Sam. “Oh, hi Sam.” He responded a little, despondent for some reason.

Dream was curious as to who this new guy was, Callahan didn’t accompany him to check out this time claiming that four humans was too dangerous and that leaving soon would be advised. Dream didn’t agree, needless to say. But he did have to admit, he felt tense at the sight of this human with the gas mask and long black stick. “Why don’t you, come in?” Bad asked the man, who was apparently named Sam. “Sapnap hired me here to assist in his borrower problem?” Sam proclaimed, hired? What was he, an Exterminator? Okay, maybe Callahan wasn’t that wrong. Also, HOW DID HE KNOW THEIR SPECIES NAME.

“Borrower? Don’t you mean Tiny?” Bad questioned, good, Dream was gonna get an answer. “Tiny is merely the unofficial name for these small creatures, but the government has deemed them as Borrowers for the official name.” Sam responded very official like. “Oh.” “Oh is right Mr. Halo, now May I please start my work? I’d recommend finding something to do outside the house, is Sapnap or George here?” He finished.

“No, Sapnap’s out with his boyfriend, and George is taking Antfrost out for a walk on the town.” “Ah, so Sapnap’s still seeing that Joker?” “Quackity isn’t that bad.”Bad responded defensively. “Whatever you say Mr. Halo. Please inform the other two that I am starting here and to extend their time outside.” Bad left after that, leaving Dream, Callahan, and Sam here alone.

“Alright Dream, I can see you up there. My gas mask detects heat signatures in the goggles, so I suggest you speak up and surrender to me.” Surrender? As if. “Heh, seems like you’re less of a Buffoon than the others. Well you won’t catch me Sam.” Dream proclaimed stepping out from his normal spot behind the photograph. Sam’s gaze locked onto his form instantly scowling. “You will address me as The Warden.” Sam started,

“And once I catch you I will teach you some respect.” “Over my dead body.” Dream growled back, who did this guy think he is? Dream was just about to leap off the edge when he heard a voice, (Author Note: imagine the voice being similar to Tails from Sonic, the movie.) “Dream, WAIT!” Came Callahan’s voice from the vent next to Dream, it was rather quiet and hoarse from disuse. Dream immediately stepped away and into the vent, if Callahan was talking then something was seriously wrong.

“Callahan, what’s wrong?” Dream asked frantically as he noticed Callahan having a panic attack while staring at Sam’s cold eyes. “Callahan, look at me, Breathe. Just breathe.” Callahan calmed down once he turned his gaze to Dream. “Now, do you want to talk about what’s wro-“ Dream was cut off by a sharp electrical zap that echoed through the Metal vents. Callahan instantly went slack and collapsed,

“CALLAHAN! Wake up!” Dream had never been more thankful for insulating his hoodie and boots. “Oh, so you’re still alive? Clever of you to insulate your outfit, but I’ll get you!” Dream thought through everything that he could do at this moment. His outfit had survived one zap, but couldn’t survive another. He couldn’t charge out at Sam, even though he didn’t want to admit it, he would probably die if he tried. The situation seemed hopeless, then Callahan woke up and gasped air into his lungs.

“Dream, there is something else I need to tell you.” Callahan started whispering due to his injury. Dream listened waiting for as long as he could. Then whispering into his ear, “You’ll have to go without me, I’d only slow you down. I’ll be fine, he probably won’t kill me. Goodbye Dream, and, you’ll have to make friends with your previous enemies if you hope to defeat The Warden.” Callahan finished crawling over to the vent entrance. “No, Callahan…” “GO.” Callahan shouted back as he exited the vent and fell into The Warden’s grasp.

Then, Dream ran. He managed to get out of the vents and hid in the backyard. He hear Sam searching around the house, looking for him. Eventually he left and George, Sapnap and Bad came back. Oh and Antfrost too. He thought over Callahan’s last words to him, no not last words, he was going to get him back. He sped ran over to George’s room, who he’s known the longest. He emerged into the shelf where he hid George’s glasses, his first prank on him. “Hey George…”

George immediately tensed up at Dream’s voice. He had been doing a bit of thinking on his walk with Ant, and thought about the Exterminator that was coming, that was there at that moment. And realized something. He didn’t want Dream to die anymore, after Sapnap called the exterminator, he and Dream talked normally for a bit. Mainly him asking questions about what Dream’s life was like. Dream had teased him quite a bit, But George found that he actually liked Dream.

At least when he wasn’t messing with him. So this was it, the moment where he could bury the hatchet, but not into anybody’s back. “Dream, I was wondering if-“ But Dream cut him off, “Listen George, I’d like to apologize to you, for being such a dickhead.” Dream started, “And that if you’re up to it, maybe we could be friends?” George was surprised by this, he hadn’t expected Dream to actually want to be friends.

“Yeah of course, I was planning on asking you basically the same thing.” George responded. “I thought it over, and you’re actually a cool dude.” Dream smiled a bit at this, and it was genuine smile, not one born out of delight for a humans torment. “Good, because I need your help.” George looked up to him, “What do you need?” “Well I’ll need all three of you.” After that George went and got Bad and Sapnap into the Living Room. “Ok, so let me fill you in.” He started,

Dream swung down onto the coffee table next to George. Instantly Sapnap leapt up from his seat, but George stopped him. “George? What are you doing? He’s right there!” Sapnap pointed at the small man on the table. “Sorry Sap, me and him have worked out.. and arrangement.” “What!” Sapnap exclaimed, “Sap please sit down and let’s hear him out.” Bad gestured for his son to sit. He did rather begrudgingly.

“Ok, so the long story short, Dream’s friend Callahan was captured by Sam-“ George informed them, but was stopped by Bad. “Wait! Callahan was captured!” Bad exclaimed suddenly a lot angrier. “Wait you knew Callahan?” George asked confused. Suddenly all three eyes were in Bad who was a bit flustered. “Yeah, we’ve been talking for a bit, he didn’t want to tell Dream due to his feelings towards humans…” Bad mumbled to the three muffins in front of him, “Don’t worry it’s fine Bad, all that matters is we go save him.” Dream told Bad.

Meanwhile Sapnap was looking at the two of them as if they were insane. “First Quackity, now you two?” He mumbled under his breath. “But why should we help you!” The potato asked Dream angrily, “You tormented us for a long time!” Sap finished. “Because, I apologize for what I did, and I can only hope that your friend and dad’s willingness to help me will sway your decision.”

Sapnap, understandably, thought they were insane. But after meeting Karl, maybe it would be alright for tinies to be, more than just pests. He thought about how Quackity had talked about learning how to use a taser, that seemed like it’d be useful if he wanted to get him to help them.

Sapnap groaned, but he agreed. “Alright, now if we could just find at least one of my borrower friends to help me…” Bad jumped in, “How about Skeppy? Would he be good to have help?” Dream stared at Bad like suddenly he sprouted Devil horns and a halo emerged from his head. “You know Skeppy too?” “Yeah, he pranked me for a while, until he fell and hurt himself and I helped him! It’s part of the reason why I tried to be nice to you.” Dream blinked a few times, “Okay then, here’s the plan…”

Meanwhile…

Illumina was awaiting orders. “Captain, are we going to head out soon?” He asked the headmaster of The Arctic Academy. Their professor and inventor Funtime Moth had come back a day ago to deliver news of an Exterminator who had 12 borrowers hostage in his office. “Yes, this is the start of our Rebellion,” Captain Sparklez started as he and the team of borrowers got ready to ride birds to the Exterminator’s office and hopefully kill him. He held up a paper depicting what the Exterminator looked like, and blasted it to pieces with his magical hands.

It was very cool to know that some borrowers possessed magic like that. “Well then, are you with me!” He shouted to team of borrowers who were there. (Beckyu, Illumina, FuntimeMoth, Thea non, and Smajor. Not a lot, but it should be enough.) “Then let’s go!” He finished as they climbed aboard the trained birds on the windowsill and left for the Exterminator’s.

Purpled was clutching his arm, willing it to heal alongside his face as The Warden stepped into the room. With a new borrower in a jar. Aw great, another one caught. He stuffed the new borrower on the shelf with the rest and took a moment to sit in his chair, his hand on his forehead. Purpled’s Jar wasn’t with the rest, but was instead abandoned near the sink. On the other side of the room. That was when he noticed a small team of borrowers infiltrate through the vent.

He silently cheered as he saw them, FuntimeMoth among them. The others couldn’t see them, and he realized that he’d have to provide a distraction. “So Ugly, what’s wrong with you?!” He yelled up to The Warden. The Warden instantly tensed up his veins popping out of his neck and forehead. “It is not wise to antagonize me at the moment you pathetic creature.” During this the team of borrowers was breaking the others free, with some form of magic?

Dream spotted The Warden through a window whilst sneaking by with Skeppy. “Alright Skeppy, let’s try to…” that was when Dream spotted Purpled on the sink. His eyes widened, “It’s Purpled! I can’t believe it… We definitely gotta save them.” Dream overlooked the situation, and noticed how methodical The Warden’s movements were,

and noticed a button that he appeared to be edging towards. That was when he noticed that someone was already there helping break out the captive borrowers. He spied a man in a ninja outfit. Illumina, of course. Back in school he always tried to show Dream up as the better borrower, but that didn’t matter now, what mattered was that he believed that they were all walking into a trap.

Sam wasn’t an idiot. He would never let a borrower escape his prison, he did it in the hopes of luring more borrowers there, and judging by the sensor going off in the display, it had worked. (Yes he had a load of technological things in his mask, his mask was inspired heavily by Iron Man.) He was nearing the button to close the display wall and trap all of them inside, when Dream rushed him.

This pesky borrower, he wouldn’t be beat by an inferior! He ducked and Dream’s needle just barely missed, he reached for the purple borrower and held the jar up ready to smash it. “Not a swing closer!” He shouted out to all the borrowers in the room. “If any of you move I will shatter this jar with the scum inside.” He proclaimed. One of the borrowers inside the display who had come to break them out seemed to glow slightly. Sam would have a fun time experimenting on him. Then suddenly the door burst open.

Sapnap was thankful for the fact that Quackity had acquired the right to wield a taser. The group of four and Quackity’s new borrower friend Karl burst into the room. “Get away from them!” Sap yelled as Quackity tased Sam. He fell to the floor unconscious, then the room started filling with a strange gas. “Uh oh, Love? I don’t think that’s good…” Quackity informed Sap. “Okay we gotta get out of here-“ But he was cut off by something hitting his side, he turned and saw that Bad, George, and Quackity also felt it. He felt tired, and fell to the floor…

As he fell into Darkness, he could’ve sworn he heard Dream and Skeppy’s voices yelling their names…

@baka-monarch @eiscreme135 @funtimemoth @squishys-soft-stories

#mcyt g/t #tinyhunt au #tiny!purpled #tiny!tap-l #tiny!dream #tiny!illumina #tiny!beckyu #tiny!captain sparklez #tiny!fruitberries #tiny!thea non #tiny!smajor #tiny!funtimemoth #tiny!karl #giant!george #giant!sapnap #giant!quackity #giant!badboyhalo #giant!awesamdude #tiny!skeppy #jesus these are long tags-

[bagelrites]

skeppy is so small tiny coded love that for him, he fits in the palm of my hand

Like that’s what I’ve been saying

#lmao #tiny little man #Skeppy #my art #answered ask

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I TRAPPED BADBOYHALO IN MY STOMACH! EPIC TROLL!!

this was fun to draw, just messy bright coloring >:P

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#mcyt vore #mcyt g/t #dsmp g/t #dsmp vore #vore tw #eye strain tw #giant!skeppy #tiny!bbh #posts by sunny #sunnys art

[guesswho873]

tiny diamond

Note: this is not a ship fic, they are just friends.

Summary: skeppy and bad going to mining and skeppy has a secret that he didn't tell anyone...

Ok thx for reading this, you can start reading now.

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so.... bad and skeepy wanted to hang out! so they went to minning and started talking.

they were really having a great time. just talking and laughing and, sure there was some arguing but it wasn't that bad.

as always they were enjoying each other's company, they were in a dark cave they and they ran out of torches, so skeppy was pretty scared and, bad would be too but, he don't know but guess, today skeepy's preasence(and he is been to the dark neather a lot heck of a time) kept him not that scared.

of course skeppy didn't show that he is scared, as always but bad noticed it, smiled and said "awwwww! are you little scared sGeepy?" bad asked, a little teasingly.

"oh ofc not!! pttt- i am not 'BaDbOyHaLo' to be scared". skeppy said smirking and bad gasped.

"wow. ok. that's rude!!!" bad said slightly in a arguing voice.

"what? i didn't know saying the truth is 'rude' haha" sakppy said and giggled seeing bad's skocked face but soon bad's face truned into a grin or more like a smirk and said

"ok skeepy, if you NOT scared then I will stay here and mine this side and YOU go deeper into the cave" bad said grinning.

"what!!? that not fair!??" skeepy argued. but bad smirked and said

"oh? i think it"s fair cuz APPARENTLY I am SOO scared and you are not!, so i think it will be fair IF you go in!" bad leaned closer one hand on his hip and a sassy look of his face and said " unless you ARE scared?~~hmm~?".

and that hit skeepy's ego " what!! of course not!! why would I BE scared?? you know what I will go there!!' skeepy said and bad giggled.

bad was about to say skeppy that, he didn't need to do that, but before he could skeppy ran to that side of the cave, first bad was sure nothing can go worng, but after some min.... he was worried, he felt really guilty that he made skeppy do this eventhough he knows that skeppy was scared. 'what kind of friend am I?!! to let this happen' bad thought to himself.

and even more time passed and well bad was getting really worried. he collected some coal and he already had aome sticks so he has troches now but he did even lit it up cuz he still feeling bad for skeppy.

'what if skeppy is scared and didn't know how to come out!! what if his picaxe broke so he can't even mine! what if he fell into a big hole and seeking for help!!"bad was paranoid . after even more mins bad couldn't take it, he went to searched for skeppy and found him.

but he hid behind a walk like thing.... and quietly wached skeppy, cuz he didn't want skeppy to think that he was soo paranoid, he smiled at a half scared skeppy slowly looking around for some matetials. he was about to leave but one plan popped up in his head that made him smirk.

you know always skeppy is the one pulling trolls so today he will.... he slowly creeped behind him and jumped it hands on skeppy sholders, skeppy finched with a scream and swing his sword back while closing his eyes and thankfully bad backed up.

still skeppy closed his eyes and swinging sword and asked. "WHO IS THAT!!". and to bad it was adorable and funny he started to laugh.

"ohh!~~~ it's a gohohost ohhhhh!!~~ 'soo' scrary" bad said still laughing and making a funny ghost voice.

skeppy opened his eyes and frowned but couldn't help and giggle along with bad, but he said

"dudeeee WHY!?? you are SOO ANNOYING" skeppy looked at bad who laughed kinda harder that before and skeppy continued "stop LAUGHING!!!" skeppy groaned.

"hahah i am sohorry, but hey!! that's how I WILL feel when you troll me!!? ok mister!!" bad complained but still had a smile.

"no! that's different" skeppy said rolling his eyes. and bad had a angry yet confused face and said "HOW!!?".

"it's just,it is!!" skeppy argued back. and bad said "wow! I came here to check on you and you are gonna act like that!! just. wow." bad said.

"oh yeah giving me a heart attack is surely checking on me!!" skeppy said.

"ok you know what? i will leave you here, you can itself find your way out of here!!" bad said and skeppy replied

"1st: ok! you can do it i don't care. 2nd: if you go i will just follow you and, boom I am out with you, you dumbass!" skeppy said back and bad gasped.

"LANGUAGE you little miffinhead" bad turned around and continued, heart broken "you know i can just turn into one of my other froms and get out of here, just leaving you!!" skeppy can hear bad's voice is sad but, he didn't want to back up from the argument.

"oh? yeah! i can just turn into my original form and be safe here!!!" skeppy said.

bad turned around to see skeppy with a shocked face,"y-you have another form?" bad said completely shocked.

"of course" skeppy replied. "and you never TOLD ME ABOUT IT!!"bad said in anger.

"why would i say it to YOU!! THE MOST ANNOYING PERSON IN THE PLANET" skeppy shouted and bad's heart broke into a million pieces. and skeppy regetted it what he just said, but before he could apologize bad ran out of there.

"NO!! bad wait!! pls" skeppy said and followed him, but he missed him half way, he searched and searched,and finally found bad sitting on a coner and folding his legs and keeping his knee upto his chest and his head rested on his knee.

skeppy felt really bad seeing bad like in he slowly walked upto bad and gently sat beside him and quietly spoke:

"h-hey bad" skeppy smiled and tried to put his hands on the bad's sholders but bad just tured around to not to see skeppy, which skocked skeppy and spoke yet again

"c-come on bad don't be like that....... I so sorry l just...... didn't know it would brake your heart, l didn't mean it i swear!!" skeppy apologized.for a few mins ibad was silent but then he said

"then why d-didn't YOU say you have a another form..." bad asked.

"i-i didn't think it was important...." skeppy said.

"what? you thought it wouldn't be important to say it to ME?? the most annoying person ever!!"

bad snapped.

"NO! nono ! l thought like that... cuz your from is... way cooler and it looks.....awsome and well mine......"skeppy said kinda blushing.

and bad was confused.

"what? why would you think like that??" bad asked looking at skeppy and skeppy replied

"well...... l um..... it's just..... *sigh* look i was airhead and thought 'hey!! it would be a good idea to not tell bad' which if l think about it now it's so stupid!!" skeppy face plamed dissapointed on himself. which made bad giggle.

"youhou ahare a stuhapid lihihltle muffhihinheahde" bad said giggling. seeing bad giggle after what just happened skeppy smiled.

"see!! i was so stupid that l didn't even know that!" skeppy said and they both giggled.

"so do you forgive me??" skeepy asked.

"what can you do in your other from??" bad asked insead.

"what??" skeppy asked.

"i mean.. you said that, you don't think your other form is cool... which i think it's false..... so i was wondering what can you do in your other form and how would you look in your other form.... and is it uesfull??" bad asked in curiocity.

"l mean..... since i am a half diamond thing... so in my other form... l won't become tall like you in your other forms, l will be short.... Like a size of a baby cuz there are many diamomds but my kind is short and kinda l glow in the dark I mean I don't glow that much like the halo in my head does" skeppy explained.

and bad made a 'AW!!' expresion and said "awww!! that will be adorable" bad said. and skeppy blushed and broke eye content and said

"my powers l guess are,l can multiply and as l said earlier the halo that will be in my head can glow in the dark so l can provide light and lastly l can become smaller if l want to.... and I have extra health cuz diamonds are pretty strong, yeah l know, it's awesome as me!!" skeppy said and bad rolled his eyes.but he quickly said.

"Can I see it!!? Pls!" Bad asked exitedly.

"Wha-! Why?" Skeppy asked.

"Cuz you what you explained, I think it will look adorable!! So I wanna see pls" bad pleaded and Skeppy couldn't say no.

"Will you forgive me if l do that?" Skeppy asked and bad nodded happily and he stood up.

Skeppy sighed and stood up too, he closed his eyes and tilted his head and there!! he.... Wait he was gone??.... "Skeppy??" Bad asked confused, a squeak from down made him finch.

He looked down to he a adorable little guy it looked like a skeppy plushy but still alive and a moving up and down glowing halo and a small crown but it didn't have a mouth tho, but it looked adorable.

"Awww!!! Skeppy you look ADORABLE!!" Bad was absolutely cooing over skeppy, which made it blush. "Awwwww!! You can even blush!!" To which it squeaked in a angry voice.

"You are!! Haha" bad giggled and pleased his both hand down skeppy to climb on, skeppy became even smaller and jumped on bad's hands and bad started to coo even more and said "aw!! Look even though you changed your dress is still the same!! It's soo cute" bad wanted to see something and put his single finger in front of skeppy.

It almost covered the whole skeppy's ribs and belly, but in that process bad accidently poked that area and skeppy squeaked and blushed.

"Awww!! is this cute little thing ticklish I see??" Bad said and skeppy was about to shook his head but before that bad started to scratch with his one finger. And it started squeakingly laughing and bad couldn't help but coo over again.

"Hmm!!? Still this ticklish? Even though you changed your ticklishness didn't change I see?! Bad teased. And skep (I am gonna call little skeppy skep) was red, he couldn't stand anymore and layed down on Bad's hands and closed it's eyes and was still laughing.

"Aw!! are you liking this!?" Bad asked. Skep shook it's head. "Oh yeah!??" Bad stopped the ticking.

Skep slowly onpen his eyes to bad smiling he was confused and made a confused noise. But his confusion didn't stay long cuz bad said

"Make one noise if you want this to stop. Make two noise if you want this to continue. Your choice!" Bad said, and giggled when skep.made a shocking noise and squeaking like it was complaining.

"Nope choose oneeee!!" Bad said in a teasing voice. Skep was bright red he thought about it,It was nice.... But he can't just say it like that!!...... But it will be boring if bad stopped now, so he layed back down, covered his face and made two noise.

"AWW!! you want this!! I knew it!!" Bad giggled and skep made a whining noise which made bad giggle.

And it started again but this time bad was gentle and skep started to squeakly giggle again.

"Do You know a fun fact skeppy?"bad asked. And skeepy shook his head. " the fact is that tiny diamonds are called as me'lee' diamonds now I know why!! You are 'my lee diamond' haha" bad said and skep made a groaning noise.

Then bad suddenly went a bit down to his lower belly and lower ribs and skep started to squeak loudly.

"Ohhh!~~ this is a bad spot I see?? Hmm~~"

"Eek HAHAHHAHAHA AH- HEHEH" skep started to squeak and laugh (not like a human laugh tho) " awww!! You look adorable!! " bad said it a 100th times already but he couldn't help it.

But what he didn't notice is the skep was in the corner of his hands and accidently slipped. But thankfully skep turned into a normal baby size making it easy for bad to catch him.

"OMG!!! ARE YOU OK SKEPPY I AM SOO SORRY" skep nodded and got off bad,he looked back at bad.

"W-what??" Bad asked confused.

Suddenly skeppy became kinda smaller (but not that small like before) and multiplyed and they all looked at bad witha evil look.

Bad knew what was comming and backed up and started to giggle "s-skeheheppy I knohhow whahat yohou ahare trying to do but nohoho! Don't!" Bad said.

Bad said but the skeppies didn't listen and pounced on him. Bad tried to stop them by catching them, but it's didn't work and there was many of them.

4 skeppies hold down his hands and some were in his stomach,some were in his legs(like knee) and some were in his ribs and hips too, and finally 1 was above of his head and holding his horns and staring at him and squeaked happily.

"Shkehehepy cohohone ohon yohohou whahahted thahahaht, sohoho I dihihid thahat, plehhehease!!" Bad was already giggling to the anticipation.

The the skep which was staring that him just shook it's head and gave a signal to the other skeppies, and the skeppies above bad's stomach started their work.

And bad burst out giggling "ptt- hahahahahah nohohhohoh bahahahhad Shkehehepy, nohohohohohoho!" Bad said but it made skeppies angry. So they went for the hips too. And bad squeaked at the sudden change of place. And skeppies squeaked happily at that.

"AH- HahHaAhaHa sKeHEheheppy HAHAHhahha soHohoOhop thIHiS PLheahahaseheas, shHEHAHHApy "bad pleaded but instead of doing that they did the complete opposite and started to tickle his knees and horns too. And bad was in hysterical, he squirmed, kicked and try to make the skeppies stop but nothing worked.

It was actually impressive that skep was able to hold him down.

"AHHAHAHHahhahahahhHHahhaha! I diHIHIHIN'T HHAHAHAHAH tahahahHAHAHKE thHIHIHS Lohihhohong!! ThaHahahts nHHOHOHOT FAhaahahhair!!!" Bad protested, even though the skeps just giggled at his position, they know they had to stop soon, and bad is right he didn't take this long.

So they went for a gold spot for bad, his ribs,

So that's what they did many went to the ribs area amd started to tickle him they started at the top and slowly coming down, and that many small hand on his worst spot was driving was insane.

PTT- HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA NOHOHOHOHOT THHEHHEHEHEHERE SKEHEHEHEPPY!!! STHOHOHOHOHOP HAHAHAHAHAHAH" bad said and was wiggling so much, if that wasn't bad the skeppies Suddenly trun into normal skeppy, who was still on top of bad holding bad's hands down with a big smirk.

But bad took this opportunity to breath. Skeppy said "oh!~~heyyy!! I dear best friend badboyhalooo!! How your are doing there with a purple face~~." Skeppy said in a teasing voice and bad's face became even more purple.

"Skheheppy lehehehave meheHe alohohone!!" Bad siad and skeppy pretended to think and said "hmmmmmm?? How about. Nope." Skeppy said Suddenly leaving bad's hand and went straight to his ribs, and as soon as skeppy's hands touched bad's ribs his hands came crashing down.

"AHHAHAHAHAHAHHA SKEHHEHEHEHEHPY STOHOOHHOP I CAHAHAHAHN'T" bad said wiggling again, the big hand after those small ones, really tickles him.

Skeppy laughed at his reaction and said "dudeee you can't say that you are a demon and be this ticklish, I cannot imagine a demon begging to someone to stop ticking them,oh wait I am Seeing one right now hehe!" Skeppy teased again. With that he decided to end this with last one.

He put his one hands on bad's horns and the other hand on bad's upper ribs and blowed a raspberry on his lower ribs. Bad almost screamed cuz his two bad spots are being attacked.

"HAHAHAHAHAHHA!! SKEHEHEHEHEPY EHAHAHAHAHHAUGH!! I CAHAHAHAHHAHAHAN'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

Bad pleaded and skeppy knew bad reached his limits so he stopped and got off. Bad was gasping for air. And sat up rubbing back of his head and said.

"Skeppy you went too far!!" Bad 'complained' and skeppy replied "relax you were enjoying every single minute of that!!" And bad blushed

"What?" No..." Bad said breaking the eye content. But skeppy smirked md said.

"Please!! You can lie, but your tail can't!! I saw your tail, wagging like a dog that just saw a tennis ball" Skeppy said giggling at Bad's blush darken. But it soon became a smirk and bad said.

"Well you basically asked for it!! Me'lee' diamond" bad said. And skeppy's smirk faded and the blush joined.

No!! Not... Really!! I was.... Um.... Just said that.... To make.... You happy!!... And don't call me that!!" Skeppy explained. And bad still smirked " well you could have trun to your normal self and escaped but you didn't, so that's telling a another story!~~" bad smiled at seeing skeppy's full face gone red.

"Whatever dude!! You're just.... No!! It's not like that!! You know what whatever, whatever let's just go home!!" skeppy said and stood up and started to walk, bad giggled at this, and he too got up and they started to walk together to their manshion.

They probably gonna have a nap after this whole day... They both forgot about the fight and started to laugh and talk.... This is friendship.

END

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Yoo!! It's me!! Sorry I told I would post soon but I got a fever and couldn't, I am soo sorry,now I am fine.and see you on my next fic bye!!

And of course hope you like this

#dsmp tickle #mcyt tickle #lee!skeppy #ler!badboyhalo #ler!bad #tiny diamond fic

[cyncerity]

here’s the designs for the dads in the store shifter au!!

they look kinda wonky cause it’s been a while since i’ve drawn any of them, but i wanted to show off their outfits anyway

also quick worldbuilding bit: i know i’ve said before that braids are worn by borrowers to signify familial ties, but i’m adding to it that different braids mean different things. Bad and Skeppy are both wearing two braids: One with three colors to represent them and Sapnap, and one with just red and blue to represent marriage. simple normal braids represent family (like Sam is wearing one that represent him and his kids) and fishtail braids represent marriage/dating/engagement (borrowers view these things pretty much equally since there’s no specific cultural marriage practices; this is also why i use both “boyfriends” and “fiancés” while talking about Karlnapity in my stories)

#cyncerity #mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #cyn art #store shifter au #also take a closer look at Sam’s #wonder how many colors are in his braid 👀 #t!badboyhalo #t!bbh #t!skeppy #tiny!skeppy #t!sam #tiny!sam

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

A nice Bad and Skeppy story would be great mate, I don’t really have much more than that- (Noms preferably xd)

😅

(Have a Big Red for your trouble 🥤)

Ayoo, thanks for the Big Red :D

It took a bit to write it but here it is :]

I also added Sapnap UuU

TW: Safe/soft vore, slight injury, fear of dying, death mention (none happens)

Skeppy groaned softly, pained as he looked at his son, who was kneeling beside him. The boy looked with wide eyes of concern at his father's leg, which was twisted in a strange position.

"Dad? Will you be fine?" the little boy said, tears beginning to form in his eyes. Skeppy smiled sadly at him. “I don't know, Sap. My leg is twisted, so I can't walk."

At those words, Sapnap jumped up and said as tears finally fell down his cheeks. "Then I'll go ask for help!" Skeppy let out a soft sigh. "Sap, we're the only borrowers living in this house..." "I can go ask the human for help then!" he snapped back, making Skeppy's eyes widen in shock.

"What!? No no no! Don't you dare Sapnap, they 're dangerous-!” he started to tell him, but it was in vain since in a few seconds, Sapnap had disappeared from his sight.

//

Sapnap ran as fast as he could, heading through the tunnels in the walls as he searched for the room the human was in. Finally after a 'few' minutes of searching, he found him in the kitchen, probably baking something.

Peeking slightly out of the hole he was in, he took a deep breath before speaking as loudly as he could. “H-Human!” The demon hybrid gave a small jump in surprise at the voice that filled the kitchen, looking around for the source of it.

His eyes finally settled on his small figure and he hid a little, although he was still peeking out, watching the human. "Hello little one, do you need anything? Why are you alone?" he said as he walked over and crouched down slowly so as not to tower over the little boy.

“I- I'm sorry if I bother you by interrupting you…” Sapnap replied softly as he wiped tears from her eyes. "Oh, no,no, it doesn't bother me at all, what's wrong with you little one, why were you crying?" Bad asked softly.

“My dad needs help, his leg is twisted in a very strange position and he cannot move, can you help him please?” Sapnap asked, his tears falling down his cheeks again.

"Okay, calm down a bit, I'll help him, okay?" he answered, trying to calm the boy as he placed his hand at his side, which he reached up without thinking. "Could you tell me where he is?" He continued to look at the little boy who was now leaning against his chest.

Sapnap nodded looking up. “It is under a very large thing that is holding something that sometimes shows moving images.” Bad nodded, starting to head to the living room. "Is it okay if I get your name?" “My name is Sapnap! And you, what is your name Mr.human? he said with a big smile.

Bad giggled a little at the little boy's enthusiasm. "My name is Badboyhalo, but you can call me Bad to make it easier." Sapnap nodded, as Bad continued on his way to the living room.

//

To say that Skeppy was worried was an understatement, he was scared to death that the human might have hurt or even killed Sapnap. He shook his head, he shouldn't think that. He let out a sigh, he hoped that Sapnap was fine...

He put aside his thoughts when he heard footsteps approaching where he was, seeing how the human crouched down to see him. Sapnap must have told him where he was.

Soon, a hand reached out and pulled him out from under the set of furniture, slowly getting up as he watched him. “Where is Sapnap?! What have you done with him?!" he demanded, fearing that the human had hurt his son.

"Woah, woah, calm down, he's fine I promise, he's sleeping on one of the couch cushions." Skeppy took a deep breath, looking at the human to see that he was looking at his injured leg.

“Wow… It looks pretty bad… But I can fix it, just… don't freak out, okay? It may look pretty scary but I promise you will be fine and healed as good as new.” Skeppy frowned at his words, 'what did he mean?'

He didn't have to think long as he was soon lifted up into the human's face. "What are you going to do-?" His question was interrupted when the human opened his mouth and inserted him inside it.

Skeppy let out a terrified scream as the tongue began to lick at him lightly. "H-Hey, l-let me out!" the human ignored what he said and tilted his head back, Skeppy starting to slide towards the back of his mouth. "P-Please don't—!" He couldn't finish speaking, the human had swallowed and Skeppy started to slide down his throat. 

After a few seconds of being squeezed down by the muscles of his throat, he finally entered a more open space. Skeppy looked around hyperventilating, he had been eaten, he was going to die… What was going to happen to Sapnap? Would the human do the same with him or wait for him to grow up to eat him after that? His mind became a blur, passing out in a few seconds, unaware of the fluids that began to heal his injured leg.

#mcyt g/t #mcyt gt #mcyt vore #tw vore #giant!bad #tiny!skeppy #tiny!sapnap #kid!sapnap #child!sapnap #safe vore #soft vore #fear of dying #unwilling prey #kayla answers #ask #colossal red

[cr0g-0]

Hi everyone here is the second installment in the Prank au! Im sorry that mcyt g/t content has been seemingly placed to the side, i just find myself getting into other things more. I can assure you all that I will be posting a few fics in mcyt g/t but not a lot. so enjoy the prank au! Picks up from the end of the last fic so read that first! under the prank au tag tw- Dehumanization, Angst, Implied hard vore(NONE HAPPENS), arguments, implied vore

word count- 2296

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A Great Divide Between You and Me (When Did you become so cruel?) [II]

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The trip downstairs was as comfortable as it could get while, ya know…being in a slimy gut. Sure it was squishy and that provided a nice barrier to get slung around in but it was still nasty. 

He wrung out his tail before leaning up against the stomach wall, listening to Tommy’s breathing and voice as he spoke so casually to his family. He closed his eyes, imagining the scene that was before Tommy. 

His brother, lounging casually and reading some book about Greek mythology and drinking some of the caffeine that Techno almost always desperately needed.

Phil was probably doing a little dusting, making sure to be careful as he cleaned the living room up as to make sure he wasn’t lurking around anywhere he could get hurt. Phil always did make sure he was careful of not scaring him and it had been what-a total of three years and he still made sure to be as courteous and kind as he had the first time they had a conversation.

Those thoughts kept him grounded and feeling relatively safe for all of a few minutes. If he had been counting he was sure it would fall below the five minute mark.

He heard muffled shouts but Tommy’s were definitely the loudest since he was inside the teenager…

The words that Tommy were saying felt…felt wrong? Tommy had never said things before and yeah, he knew this whole thing was a prank and none of it was true but…

But the words stung…more like a wasp sting than a bee sting…

What Tommy was saying made him feel uncomfortable and unsafe and he felt like he was near those wasps like when he was a kid. 

He felt…

Scared.

He squirmed around in the stomach, suddenly feeling so very unsafe and uncomfortable inside of the stomach. 

When the muffled shouts got louder and seemingly more angry everything seemed to go so fast as he was tossed around the slimy and plush walls, letting out a surprised yelp.

What in primes name was happening?

Wilbur nearly screamed as the mush of cereal entered the stomach with him and he cringed. He thought Tommy wasn’t going to eat with him inside! 

He pushed away some of the food before hearing a loud belch come from above and he shuddered. He was ok! Tommy wasn’t going to kill him…this was just a joke…

He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. Alright. This was alright he was alright. 

He vaguely heard a bowl slam into the table, the spoon clattering. Then shouts and more loud noises that were thankfully muffled. 

“You know what fuck you Techno! I was doing you a favor!! You are making too big a deal about this!”

Tommy shrieked loudly and Wilbur covered his ears, whimpering a little before shoving the walls. “T-Tommy please quiet down an-and-“ Wilbur was cut off as he was thrown back and around.

“Don’t you shove me prick-It’s too late. The pest is gone.”

His blood turned to ice and his stomach churned. He felt sick and his mind yelled but he forced any thoughts away.

Tommy didn’t mean any of that shit he was just doing his act that was all. Techno should understand this was a prank. 

Wilbur tried to get back to his feet and stabilize himself but he was once again tossed forward, crashing uncomfortably into another one of the fleshy walls in his…in his (Prison) temporary home-

His hands pressed down on the plush walls and he gagged a little cringing at the slime that coated his hands and he pushed away. Prime this place was disgusting he couldn’t wait to be let out.

Over all the commotion and barely hearing a lick of context he finally-finally heard another voice that managed to reach his ears.

A voice he had come to love.

A voice that comforted him and soothed him when he got scared or when he had a nightmare.

A voice he started calling and associating as “Dad” just last year.

“BOYS-stop fighting right now!”

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Phil glared at both of the arguging teenagers with venom, eyes glistening with fresh tears while he cheeks had tear tracks running down them.

Techno and Tommy immediately stopped …surprisingly…and stood straighter, looking at there father with a bare minimum of shame.

“I do not want either of you near or even in the same house as each other till tonight. Do you both understand me?” 

He asked, anger seeping into his tone but Tommy could tell that none of it was directed at Techno. 

All of it was directed at him.

The shorter blond crossed his arms, making sure to squeeze a little around his stomach just to get on Techno’s nerves further. He was a tad shocked when he heard a pathetic sounding yelp from his stomach but rolled his eyes. 

Whatever, he needed to focus on making sure no one knew the borrower was still alive. It’d ruin everything if it kept moving and making noises like that. Thankfully no one heard it as his arms seemed to muffled it along with his clothes.

“Tommy, go grab a bag and leave my house until dinner. Do I make myself perfectly clear?” Phil asked. His voice was cold though Tommy didn’t miss the way it cracked.

Out of the corner of Tommy’s vision he could see Techno already curling his hands back into fists and he made sure to squeeze a little more. Techno’s hands tightened, knuckles turning white. Tommy ignored him before nodding at his father. 

“Oh believe me I wouldn’t dream of coming back till dinner tonight. Means I can go hang out with my friends and shit.” He grinned, proving to his family even further he hadn’t cared about the borrower. All as planned. 

He smirked, walking quickly past Techno who stomped after him, only being stopped by Phil who stopped him. He whispered something into his ear and that seemed to diffuse Techno a little.

He looked defeated.

He went to the charging station, grabbing his phone off the charger and his bag. “Alright! I’ll be off! Don’t miss me too much~!” He giggled before opening the door.

He waved, got nothing back and then exited out of the house, a much more sinister smile forming on his face. Oh this would be fun…

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This was fucking scaring him now. This was no longer Fucking funny. 

Wilbur tried to keep himself stable inside the stomach, hearing his brother’s somehow off putting giggle. He…He really wasn’t liking it anymore…

The pouch he was stuck in swung side to side gently and he couldn’t help but cringe a little at some of the food Tommy had put in the fleshy pouch with him. He…He must have put it in there cause he briefly forgot Wilbur was there! Yeah-that was it.He fidgeted with his hands. He kind of wanted to stretch himself out a little more. The storage was comfortable for the most part, even if he hated the warmth and slime and mostly everything about the spongy area it wasn’t awful!...He just wanted to stretch.No other reason.Definitely not because he wanted to talk to Tommy and maybe get a moment to ask and confirm, though he wasn’t sure why he needed to do that! It was obvious Tommy was playing around…but still, just in case he wanted to ask if he was really joking.He’d rather be safer than sorry after all.

———————

Tommy walked through the neighborhood, pulling out his phone and dialing Tubbo’s number, still smiling like a child who had just been given all the candy ever.

The phone rang a few times. Then, at long last, when Tommy was ready to leave a voicemail, he picked up.

“Hey Tommy how are you today? What are you and Wil up to?” He asked. Tommy smirked, patting his stomach. “I’m great! Me and Wil aren’t doing annnny antics today. As a matter of fact, he’s comfortable. Got him a new permanent room and he’s settling in very, very well. What are you and Boo up to aside setting up for your pranks tomorrow?”

Ranboo and Tubbo did april fools a little differently than Tommy and Wilbur did. While Wilbur and him did a prank on the day of and involved every single person, Tubbo and Ranboo only did pranks the day after and only with each other.

Tubbo’s huff was heard through the speaker as he dropped his voice to a whisper. “Well-“ he started “I don’t think we’re doing pranks because Ranboo is gonna be busy all day. He’s working with Niki at the bakery and he won’t have any time to prepare and I’d feel really bad if I pranked him and he couldn’t prank me back.”

Tommy continued his walk, humming along to Tubbo’s words as he kept on the cracked sidewalk to his next location. The reason he wasn’t going to Tubbo’s and Ranboo’s place was because they lived a little too far away to walk to. 

He glanced around the area, pausing for just a moment as his stomach growled loudly and he pat it again. He should get something to eat and soon. He was starving.

That borrower and cereal didn’t fill him up at all. He swore that because the borrower tasted so good it should have filled him up more but oh well-he could always find another borrower.

Maybe Bad wouldn’t mind if he had just a small taste of Sk-

No. What was he thinking-Skeppy was his friend! He couldn’t even try a taste of someone else's borrower-that would be horribly rude.

“Dude, that sucks. Think you two and Niki’ll be able to come to dinner tonight though? Wilbur really wants everyone to be there for our prank. It’s going to definitely make the dinner muuuuch better.” He cackled a little. This was gonna be fucking great. If he got those three there, then the prank was going to be looooads better.

Niki and Wilbur went way back. They had started out slightly rocky, Wilbur was of course nervous during the second year when they had done that forgetting prank but Niki had been kind and went slow.

Ranboo and Tubbo had met Wilbur the same day and he had relaxed so much when Ranboo was somehow more nervous and delicate than anyone had previously thought possible.

Tubbo had been extremely polite and the chaotic energy the two shared gave Phil and Ranboo around one or two heart attacks. It had been incredibly funny until Niki and Techno had attempted to tackle Tubbo his attempt to put Wilbur on the highest shelf in the kitchen.

A shuffling noise could be heard over the speaker, shaking him from his memories. Tubbo sounded like he was searching for something around him. Papers ruffled and dishes clattered. He must be in his office or something like that.

 “I’m sure we can be there! I know Wilbur doesn’t get to see boo and me all too often and I know he misses Niki’s baking so I’ll see if they can make a cake for him! I mean-they probably won’t wanna miss tonight anyway since this is the anniversary of them all meeting.”

Tubbo prattled on and on but Tommy wasn’t listening anymore. He must be talking about whatever Ranboo and Niki were baking or supposed to be baking today. That shit didn’t matter though. The important information had already been shared.

It was Niki, Ranboo and Tubbo’s anniversary of meeting Wilbur.

Wilbur, who they saw as a friend.

As a person. Not a snack.

That was the best, most exciting news he heard all day.

———-

Wilbur was…he felt awful and scared and he felt more uncomfortable each word and step his…

The brunet shook his head a little, the stomach gurgling and pressing in on him much to his discomfort. 

“T-Tommy…? Can you please let me out?” He let out in a weak voice, pushing at the walls to try and get more space before he felt a hand on the outside of his hell pat at where he was situated, his smugness practically emanating from his surroundings and from Tommy’s voice.

Why the hell was Tommy being like this!? Of course it was a prank and it was supposed to be like Tommy was a dickhead who hated him, sure but…

But if that was the case then why the fuck was this feeling so real? He hated that it felt so fucking real and he felt like it wasn’t an act.

He suddenly felt sick to his stomach at the thought of it not being an act. That it was actually real. Three years of bonding and brotherly friendship thrown in the trash so Tommy could have nothing but a quick snack.

Fresh tears flooded his vision as his mind began to blur and fuzz up everything as it all suddenly sunk in again.

Tommy didn’t care about him. He just liked the idea of what he could do with him. Of what he was doing with him right now.

What if it was the same with Techno? And-And Phil? What if everyone hated him? Wanted to do what Tommy had beaten them to doing?!

Oh prime oh prime oh prime he was a goner-

He began hyperventilating, trying to stabilize himself in the stomach that was perfectly content making him more distressed.

His ears only caught one last thing that made his blood curdle and his body freeze.

“Alright see you tonight Tub’s! I gotta go though I just got to Dream’s place.”

#the prank #prank au #mcyt g/t #mcyt vore #tw vore #tw vore mention #tiny!wilbur #tiny!skeppy #giant!tubbo #giant!techno #giant!phil #giant!dream #giant!tommy #giant!ranboo #giant!niki #smog writes

[pupstim]

This idea would not leave me alone, plays into the idea that when Bad sunk the city of Atlantis it was Foolish's City and thats how the two meet.

Bad feels very bad about it which is why he's super tiny right now.

The one like is from Skeppy

Individual Panels underneath the cut as well as inspiration pic

Inspiration Source: Here

#qsmp #q!badboyhalo #q!foolish #Yea twitter was around since 9600 BB #The BB is Before Badboyhalo #LMAO JK #The BB is Before Bedrock

[colossal-red]

Muffins

(A SRBF side-story)

Word count: 1593 Tw: Hurt/comfort, minor fear, mentioned trauma, and muffins

Skeppy would consider himself amazing at borrowing. Yes, he was the best borrower in the entire World. No other borrower could compare to the feats, THE PRANKS, that he had pulled off. Sure others might have called him reckless, but what was the fun in life without a little extra danger?

He had especially taken a liking to this demon whose home he had stumbled upon a little over a year ago, the way he always made muffins gave him plenty of opportunities to sneak some spilled ingredients or even a few bites of the finished product.

But none of those thoughts now, he needed to focus. He was pulling off one of his most dangerous pranks yet, but, he thought, not more dangerous than when he accidentally fired a crossbow at the masked human. That had been a terrible mistake. One that he hoped not too repeat, the details aren’t important.

So anyways, his next prank was fairly simple. He would go inside the box underneath the glowing square that Bad (Which was the name of the Demon) uses regularly, and mess it up. Initially, he had brushed away the idea deeming that it was too dangerous and become "roasty toasty" as Bad said a lot to the square. But upon further inspection, he thinks that his diamond skin should be enough to protect him from any shock. (If his skin is strong enough to survive acid, it should be able to handle this...).

Bad had just finished another event on Munchy, the stream had gone fairly well. Sometimes he felt as though something (Or someone...) was missing from his life. Which was peculiar as he doesn't believe he's missing anyone. But whenever he got this feeling he liked to bake Muffins, there's something so therapeutic about the aroma and the art of baking. Whenever he does he can take his mind off of things, and instead focus on what was immediately going on around him.

He usually took this time to think about what might be the cause of the strange occurrences that had been going on around his home. The strangest being the almost death of Mr. Squeegy and the ordering of 72 Pizzas to his house. (Why 72? Bad wasn't sure.)

At first, he had no idea who or what was causing this. Until he noticed a small, blue man taking away some muffin batter on the counter behind him via reflection. The tiles on his wall had been reflective as he had just cleaned them of any messy batter. Bad was understandably freaked out but didn't react at the time so he didn't scare the little guy. After he went back behind the toaster, Bad puzzled over what or who he could be. Eventually he decided to sleep on it, thinking that he was just tired and imagining things.

But then after that he noticed the diamond a LOT more. The little Muffinhead wasn’t very stealthy. Bad was surprised that he hadn’t noticed him sooner, which made him wonder how long he had been here. Was he the ghost who had been haunting him? For the past year and two months, he’s been trolled mysteriously.

One of the more memorable times was when someone ordered 72 Pizzas to his house, or when Mr. Squeegy’s bucket fell over. That moment still haunts him to this day, he’s just glad he was able to save him. After that nothing else happened to Mr. Squeegy.

(A few days later…)

Skeppy severely underestimated the strength of electricity in computers. He had just been sawing through the wire when an enormous shock erupted blasting him out of the PC. He wasn't too injured, but then he heard "Oh, are you okay?" A voice, that was all too familiar.

This little guy was such a Muffin head, what on earth was the guy thinking? "Are you hurt at all?" Bad attempted to ask the guy, but he seemed, shocked, to say the least. "Here, I'll get you a wet towel." Bad had no idea how to take care of burns, but he imagined getting some cold water would help. He ran some water on a small towel and went back to the little guy who had gotten up and had wandered to the edge of the desk more visibly. Bad would've loved to help the guy himself, but when he saw him flinch when Bad tried to bring the cloth closer, he stopped and set it down next to him.

"What's your name?" Bad said as Skeppy took the towel, still a bit stunned at being caught, especially since it seemed as if Bad had known he was here the whole time. After a bit of rubbing the burns, Skeppy mustered out a response. "S-Skeppy, Have you always known I was here?" The Demon took a second to respond, "Not ALL the time, I only discovered you a few weeks ago when I saw you in a reflection. A reflection? Skeppy guessed that the wall had been a bit shiny on some days. He decided to be a bit direct, "What are you going to do to me?" He asked, managing to keep the shake out of his voice.

"Wha- Nothing really, I'll just fix you up, and then you can do, whatever you normally do?" Skeppy was skeptical, to say the least. But without any other real options, he decided to oblige. After his burns were cleaned up a bit, it was time for him to have a bit of a rest and some dinner. "Soo, I know you probably won't like this, but it's the best way for a Muffin like you to get to the couch." Bad started, "Will it be alright if I could... carry you? The very idea of it spooked him, but he had "known" Bad long enough to know that he probably wouldn't hurt him.

"Yeah, it'll be fine," Skeppy answered, awaiting for Bad to pick him up. But he had a better idea. Bad went ahead and placed their black furry palm face up just barely touching the edge of the table and awaited for Skeppy to clamber on. Bad definitely didn't want to muffin up this first interaction by scooping him up like that. It took a minute, but Skeppy eventually stepped foot onto Bad's hand. The sensation was extremely unnerving as a cold, yet soft, feet clambered onto his hand, they were SO tiny.

Bad's fingers instinctively curled a bit to protect the miniature life in his hand. He very slowly walked over to the couch and used a rag to cover Skeppy as he gently set down the diamond onto the couch. "Hold on a sec, I'll get you a snack," Bad told him as he left to break off a bit of a muffin he had baked a few hours ago.

Skeppy, meanwhile, was trying to figure out why he had enjoyed being held lovingly, protectively by that guy. I mean, he was a literal Demon after all, but Skeppy guessed that there was a reason he had a Halo placed on top of his head.

While he was pondering, Bad reentered the room and set down a chunk of muffin beside him, and Skeppy took it gratefully. "Is there anything else you need Skeppy?" He asked, "Yeah, could I have some water?" Skeppy asked, with a mischievous thought in mind, he pulled out a needle he had on him and concealed it under the rag. After a bit, Bad came back with a water bottle, and informed Skeppy that he would tip the almost empty bottle and very carefully have him drink it. The situation was too perfect.

Bad's hand immediately retracted as a small spray of water-soaked his hand and part of his sleeve. Initially, he was bewildered, but then he saw a small needle stuck into the side of the bottle he had been using to help Skeppy drink. "Skeppy!" Bad started, "Did You Puncture The Bottle?!" Bad was a bit annoyed and surprised at the boldness of what Skeppy had done. But any annoyance he had immediately melted away as he heard Skeppy's soft giggles of joy. From that point on, Badboyhalo promises that he would protect and care for Skeppy always, no matter how much of a Muffin Head he is at times.

After a few days, Bad made a search to try to see if he could find a small working computer to play with Skeppy on. He was amazed to find a place dedicated to making small functional things like computers, it was also run by George! He wondered why he would make things like this, but he certainly was glad he did. After that, he taught Skeppy how to play Minecraft, and made videos with him. Regrettably, this ended up giving Skeppy a whole new way to troll him. He was less than displeased to encounter the first trolls done. But in the end, he knew it would always be fixed, not out of fear for what Bad might do to him, but out of respect and love for his big friend.

A good distance away...

5-up was confused when he met Skeppy for the first time over VC with Fundy, he wondered who he lived with and who provided the borrower with the equipment, he does regret that Skeppy had finally been caught. But to be fair, he was always too daring for his own good at times.

THE END.

And this was The First Side Story of many.

#SRBF Side Story #Muffins #mcyt g/t #tiny!skeppy #giant!badboyhalo #giant!bad #h/c #tiny!5 up #implied giant!dream #implied giant!fundy #mentioned trauma

[bigboobyhalo]

Bad: [reading a sign of Pomme’s] “welp, we’ll adopt you again”— what the FUDGE? I’m not going— Dapper, I didn’t abandon you! I went to visit your other father at the flipping gas station he was trapped in, okay, I was trying to free him! He was stuck in a bag of chips! [Dapper places a sign, which Bad reads out] “Who DID abandon me”? I didn’t!! Come on, it’s not an abandonment! I left you in the care of people!! Aw, I shoulda left you in the care of Foolish, I knew I made the mistake. [Dapper places another sign, and Bad reads it out again] “My other father did abandon me”? Oh, you’re saying he abandoned you, oh— NO, HE DIDN’T EITHER!!! He’s just TINY and he gets stuck in places, okay?? He went to the gas station, he fell in a bag of chips, and he got stuck.

massive q!skeppy lore drop. turns out that while CC!bad was at vidcon, q!bad was allowed to go to the gas station that q!skeppy was trapped in to free him from a bag of chips. does this mean that q!skeppy is now free from his gas station prison entirely, or just the chip bag? we’ll just have to wait and see…

#qsmp #badboyhalo #skeppy #dapper #skephalo

[skullsnbruises]

would you,,,possibly draw more happyduo vore,,,,,the first one was really good and i love it cause you rarely see Skeppy as a pred and you know he’d be teasing Bad so much for getting eaten-

Been having a terrible switch day but here you are 😌

Not fully back to doing requests I just felt like doodling this really quick :) hope it doesn’t look terrible SOB

#dsmp g/t #mcyt g/t #mcyt vore #vore tw #tiny!bbh #giant!skeppy #posts by sunny #sunnys art