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Clock Strikes 1

Beep beep. Beep beep. Beep beep. With one strike I silenced the alarm. In response I burrowed beneath the covers, content to grab a few more minutes of peace, before I remembered what day it was. Just as I was about to begrudgingly leave the warm comfort of my bed, a sharp metal creak ripped through the morning air. Next thing I knew my blankets were thrown off, and two fingers pinched my sides. Faster than I could process I was brought before a pair of enormous brown eyes. "Mom's already up, so you need to start on her breakfast," my giant stepsister Jen barked. Wake up calls like this were nothing new, but that didn't make them any less annoying, or demeaning. "I was already awake," I countered, "but I won't be able to do anything until you put me down." Immune to my discomfort, Jen lowered her hand and dropped me the last few feet onto the countertop. "Well then, get moving," she snapped, swatting me closer to the stove. She left the room without another word. Scowling to

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Is THIS what will push me to make an AO3 account?

[See this journal in a better layout on my blog site.] I’ve fallen so down abysmal for the Help, I Shrunk My… series – “…Teacher“, then “…Parents”, and finally (?) “…Friends” – especially the last movie and its scenes between peers, that I have such an uncharacteristic urge to write a fanfic. Yep, a fanfic. I did say uncharacteristic. But with the cuteness and quality, especially at certain scenes in “…Friends” like below, I don’t think you can blame me. “Holy shit, I’m going to pass out/die/shit myself/etc.” -me, at nearly everything in this series (Post?) Pubescent Pairings A. The Classic Couple. I’m already, because I’m a serial romantic that loves a good self-insert, thinking to name the whole story “Help, I Shrunk My Lover/Girlfriend” or something cheesy like that (maybe even in German?) for Felix and Ella to be stuck together and have to deal with (post?-) pubescent awkwardness. I mean, I feel so honey-dicked that we got cute shit like this and its amazing scene… God

Imperial-Radiance

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Dragon Kratts: Wings of Fire

Favourite favs

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Literature

Gt July Day 14: Sleep Over

“Bye Mark!” The human’s head perked up from his book as the tiny waiter waved from one of the blaconeys in the cafe. It was fairly late and the place was starting to close. Though since Mark had become a regular, he was able to stay right up until the doors were locked. “See ya Alex!” He gave a small wave before returning his eyes to the book he was studying, idly drumming his fingers on the table as he did so. After a while, when the lights started to dim, the human felt a small pair of eyes boring into him. Lowering down the book with an amused smile he saw Trix standing on his table, smirking at him. “The cafe is almost closed, just gotta get the lights and lock up… Unless you wanna be stuck in here.” She said with a cheeky grin as Mark got up from the table and began packing his things. With all his books and laptop stored in his messenger bag, Mark exited the cafe though lingered by the entrance to fiddle with his phone for a bit before heading back to the dorms. Before he

Random GT

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Cade And Austin Chilling After Job Well Done

Random GT pics

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Literature

Quick Bite

CW: Mouth play, get outta here if that's not your thing A frustrated growl left Cade as he slammed the laptop down, aggressively closing it. Two days and still he hadn’t received a contract for a hit, and it was starting to become infuriating. He was bored, wanting to get his hands dirty, but no one at the moment was interested. The few available hits had already been taken, leaving a dry market, which didn’t make any sense to the giant. “Fuckin seven billion people and no one needs anyone dead?” He muttered with a bitter tone, getting up from the table and deciding to take a break searching for contracts. However, the problem of what to do in the meantime still remained. His pass times weren’t exactly legal, and usually required another person which he currently lacked. Except Austin of course, who coincidentally walked past his room towards the kitchen, though killing his partner wasn’t exactly on the list of things he was willing to do. Getting up from his chair, he peaked out

Random vore

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Tickling

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Forest of Tides [G/t] Page 144

Comic strips

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Literature

How NOT to Slay a Dragon - Ch. 2

How NOT to Slay a Dragon Chapter 2 By MythicMinx & Lost-in-Legends Content Warning: Vore, regenerative prey, brief mentions of injury Note: This story was an RP played out between Minx and I. We RP in a hybrid format of prose and action. So just to clarify how it should be read: -Anything contained within / or // is prose or action. -Anything in " " is audible dialogue. -Anything written -Like this- is internal dialogue Minx played the part of Graham I played Zack ~~~ Graham: //He moved further into the cave, following the tunnel into the dark. Parts of it were deep enough even he couldn't see, but he knew the way along the walls by smell and memory. A mental map guiding him through, -A bend here, so mind the shoulder. Lower ceilings starting here, so duck your horns or add another set of scrapes to the stone…- The twisting tunnel finally let out into a wider bowl of a cavern where dim light filtered in from a series of small vent holes in the ceiling through which water

Lost-in-legends

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Literature

A Little Over Zero - 16

Now that Shawn managed to set things straight with Tyre, and giants in general, his visits at the Caer were different. He would go there to check up on things and sometimes help out as a staff member, or he could start exploring some of the Constructs for fun… no longer bound to just the soothing environments and just having extremely awkward interactions with incredibly patient giants. He’d just have to talk about how to take it from there with Graham after their next meeting… it was already scheduled, and he didn’t want to call it off. He wanted to see Graham again, after all… and even though he achieved his initial goal, Shawn was sure he still had a lot to learn about dealing with gigantic people. Anyway, his visit today was about work… his first month working at the Caer was over, and it was time to see how things were going in a short-term perspective. “I won’t lie, Shawn… the numbers are quite clear.” Livia said, looking over a few sheets of paper “I don’t know what you did

Osric09

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KaijuGroupie

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These Goobers... | Belated Pride Request

Mistress0minx

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Literature

Sick Day

The sun was just beginning to set as Drynn heard the welcome call. He’d not seen Mandy in over a week now that the season of flu and infection had started, and he was looking forward to a relaxing visit. He breached the surface of the waters with a small, playful splash, ready to make his excuses for a nommy greeting... but his plans instantly changed when he saw her pallid, trembling form curled up in a heavy cloak. “H-h-hi, D-Drynn~” Her voice was small and hoarse, and followed quickly by coughing. “Are you alright?” His brow furrowed as he quickly scooped her up, brushing her forehead with a finger. “

pianorose17

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Cornered|Patron Reward

MythrilMog

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SketchMog

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You Make the World Fade Away

justencase

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Purple Glowstick

TwistyWhiskers

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Meoshira

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Unintentional || Ten

Dean sat across from Sandra Keller in the dining room of her sister's house. She believed him to be an FBI agent investigating the murder, so neither put up any protest to the series of questions he put them up to. "I wasn't with him when it happened. We were talking on the phone... He started saying some weird things before the signal broke up." "Weird?" Dean pressed. "Yeah... He sounded scared, and he was looking for something. He kept saying 'where did I put it'." "Any idea what he was looking for?" Sandra shrugged her shoulders, looking up from her lap. "Steven had a lot of nice things. But the police said nothing was taken." She sta

Obsess-confess

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MHA- Movie Night Stim

Goldfox20

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Literature

Immortals Of Aveum - Untitled Vore Fanfic

Immortals of Aveum - Untitled Vore Fanfic. All characters and most inventions mentioned in this piece of writing belong to the creators of Immortals Of Aveum. Warning, contains soft m/m, non-fatal, non-sexual vore and general micro content. Takes place midgame, just a little before the mission 'Ruin'. ---------------------------------- “Hey Jak, do you have a few minutes?” the call came through the handheld calling crystal in Jak's inventory. He blinked and grabbed the thing as Devyn's face came into focus on the front of the enchanted item. “Huh?” Jak had been in his quarters, brushing up on some of his studies. “Devyn? What've you got in mind?” he had just gotten in from a mission but anything was better than continuing to hit the books so he could certainly be persuaded. “Well, apparently we've detected a new kind of ward somewhere in Havensheer. They're saying they've never sensed anything quite like it, and thought we could go and check it out!” the young man sounded

liamslostangles

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Peachnewt

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Getting in Deep

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Literature

True Friends: Chapter Sixteen

Its funny how much can change over the course of one night. I told myself that I would ignore Cole, that I wouldn't get involved. I would get them to take me far away from everything. I would learn magic from Sage, then settle down in a little town somewhere and make a living as a witch. I would be happy. I would be free. I would never belong to another man. But the way Cole looked at me made it hard to believe that. I could feel his eyes on me, I methodically tangle and untangle my fingers in Marin's mane, trying to ignore him. I know the I-hate-you act hurts his feelings, but it is necessary, and true in a way. He makes me feel things I

Lumieredarling

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Literature

Missing Link - 250 Watchers Thank You Prompt

Sage sighed as he called his own AR Link using Esther's link. Drew answered on the first ring, "Hello!" "You could have just asked for it you know." Sage grumbled. "Where's the fun in that?" Sage rolled his eyes. "Uh huh, well I need to get going, and I'd prefer to have my link when I leave." "Sounds like a personal problem to me." Drew snarked. "Uh huh," Sage replied. He fiddled with Esther's link as she grinned at him, and got himself logged into his own link. "And what if I do this?" "Oof," Drew grunted. "That," the gnome's voice was strained now, "is cheating." "So is stealing my link while I was taking a nap." "Yeah, yeah," Drew muttered. "Just fix it please." Sage smiled. His link, like most giants' links, changed size with him. He was currently at his natural size. His link would fit easily around his left wrist, but since he was still young would have been small enough for Drew to walk off with, even though the other boy was a gnome. He had just set told his link to

firenze11

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Literature

A Tiny Bit of Trust

"Guys!" Carter yelled from the other room, Jackson groaned and rolled over as did Thomas, his other roommate. "Come here!" Thomas stumbled out of his bunk and Jackson followed in a sleepy daze. Carter was standing in the kitchen in his hands was Lillian, the human the three college students had bought as a pet. "What do you want?" Thomas groaned, "It's too early to deal with your shit." Jackson went over to the counter and poured himself a cup of coffee, making one for Thomas too. "Dude, Lillian is a boy." Carter exclaimed. Jackson sipped his coffee with furrowed brows. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Jackson muttered, he looked to

YouAreCool10

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DFFOO Jacob McCoy

Unusuals

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Literature

Bacon and Cold Chills - Conclusion

Dean coughed as the pressure abated on the back of his neck. Before him, the grave lit up in bright yellow and orange flame, and above him the ghost flashed and burned away. He grimaced briefly as the water that had splashed on him evaporated into steam, but it seemed that aside from a few bruises, the case was over without any serious damage. Another one in the bag for the Winchesters. He pushed himself up, a quip on his tongue for Sam’s last-minute timing with those matches, only for his stomach to bottom out with dread. Sam had abandoned the matches and now knelt right under the base of the gravestone, gingerly cradling Oscar’s still body. The little guy was out cold, his face a faint grimace even in sleep. Dean hadn’t even seen him tumble off the granite, hadn’t seen what happened to their friend at all once the ghost started acting out. “Sam,” Dean muttered. “Did the ghost … ?” Sam looked up, but instead of despair he wore awe on his face. “Dean, Oscar just threw

PL1

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Literature

Gulliver's Curse 4

It was at a hallway where Jenan couldn’t see or hear what was happening. It was getting dark and barely any light made it through the windows that opened up in the sides. Clouds covered the moon, making his duties harder than the casual stroll he was used to by now. The night shifts were the most mind-numbing boring tasks that could exist, if he didn’t count the instances when he had to listen to the General’s ramblings. He paced back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth… Suddenly he stopped. Something had moved by the corner of his eye, he was sure of it. Even in the dark, there was a flicker of

SPN

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Literature

Not a Game:Prologue Contest Entry for Nightmares06

 Their current case was weirder than normal and that was saying a lot considering their line of work. Even the deaths were weird. They had found one guy in a tutu who had been locked in the school only to be found the next day by the janitor. So far, the case was a string of kidnappings. Some of the victims came back alive and, well, like the guy in the tutu, some didn’t. The ones who did come back alive had some very strange witness accounts. Dean and Sam had gone to interview one of these victims, Sam being hidden away inside one of Dean’s pockets. And the story they were told just seemed a little too weird. “Aliens,R

SPN: BAp

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Literature

Unspoken

This story takes place in the Brothers Together Timeline, a not long after Sam wakes up from his coma. If there are any mistakes, please feel free to tell me in the comments! Warning: MAJOR ANGST AHEAD “We need more time, John! The trail’s gone cold, what do you expect to do; go out to bar and catch the witch ordering a Shirley Temple?! As much as I hate to admit it, she’s long gone by now! We need to be reasonable, wait for the trail to resurface. And right now, that boy needs you! He’s been cursed, his whole world flipped in the blink of an eye, and you barely pay attention to him! He’s still your boy John, s

SPN: BT

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Literature

Garlic and Cold Spots 11

Sam kicked a foot against the table, sending one of the papers under his feet sliding a few inches. He contemplated using the laptop, but for the first time since they’d started traveling with Dean, he wasn’t in the mood. The room was silent aside from the occasional shifting from Dean. He was stretched out on the bed, flipping through the channels on the TV with the mute on. No one wanted to shatter the silence, heavy thoughts on their minds. Even the thought of someone being crushed in a careless action was enough to bring the mood down to an all-time low between the brothers. Especially for Dean. He might not be in any danger

SPN: BAd

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Literature

Clash of the Hunters 14

CHAPTER 14: Limbo “I’ll take a coffee, black, with a bacon, egg and cheese sandwich,” Dean ordered at the drive-thru window. His voice remained gruff from waking up and not grabbing a drink. Sam was down on the seat, calmly watching the bag where Logan was trapped with a steady eye. From there, he couldn’t be seen from the drive-thru window, and there were no walkways nearby for a passerby to peek in at him. He could have a few minutes where he was sitting on the seat just like anyone else did. A shadow moved overhead and Sam craned his neck back. He watched as Dean steadily turned the wheel directly above, angling

SPN: BF

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Literature

Bobby of Far Away CONCLUSION

CHAPTER 24: On the Road Home Jacob opted to sit at the corner of the bed once Dean was gone, settling his weight slowly and carefully. The pillow wobbled a little, and he tried to slow down his movements even more to avoid sending anyone rolling over the side. That done, he sent an amused grin Bowman's way. "You'll have to try some more today since Sam missed your performance yesterday," he teased. "Dean practically had to hold onto him for a bunch of the car ride so he wouldn't fly in front of me while I was driving." The little guy had done laps between the dashboard and the back of the seat or Dean's shoulder. Bowman flared his wings at

SPN: BAs

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Literature

Brothers Protected 2

The morning had started off nicely for Bowman, he got a treat from his aunt, had extra sunlight, and WolfHeart was finally taking a break from watching him and went to play with his cousin and her friends. Not that he didn't appreciate WolfHeart, but the wolf enjoyed playing with nestlings more than patrolling. Bowman flew further today, seeing how nothing could possibly go wrong. Then a gleam stopped him, it was shiny and red upon a rock. He decided to inspect it, he determined that it was blood. Possibly a hurt animal or something, but as he landed, the ground shook. Rhythmic shakes were coming his way, at first he assumed it was his Wol

SPN: BP

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Literature

Brothers Bought

Dean wiped his hands of the oil and grease on a nearby rag. Sitting back on his stool and admiring his handiwork. He was working on a tune-up for a client at the garage that evening, Bobby’s Garage to be exact. He worked there for many years, learning his skills from Bobby himself. “Dean!” Speak of the devil, the old man came in from around a corner, holding some papers. “Yeah?” Dean asked, as he finished getting as much grime off his hands as he could. “Got my hands full with some paperwork tonight, need to get it done by tomorrow.” Bobby said. “Mind picking me up some dog food for Rumsfeld

SPN: BB

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SPN: OoC, CbK, RSoH, RoF

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Voraciouspanda

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Finally Audible

GTpanda

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Literature

To save Bramadust! part 2 (vore)

    It was about a week later,  the day of the mission. Blaze and John were on their way to the pickup spot. Blaze was wearing a crop-top that tied on the side and long pants. John just chilled as a tiny on Blaze's knee in his little modified full body wet suit.    There's a lot of secrecy and identity protection for every member of the cult. Made it harder to bust, but easier to infiltrate. Often times, general members would participate in the normal activities, but send in 'champions’ in their place when there's a prize they want from a competition or something like that. They were to take the place of a champion being sent in. John

Vorefluff ... deviant

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Literature

A Little Bit of Family Cpt. 59

Colfax started the car and pulled away from the curb, hands gripping the wheel. He didn't even know where he aimed to go yet. "She's gonna be tough to deal with in the lab," he muttered to himself, thinking about Felicia moping about for at least a semester over this.  Colfax’s words filtered into the bag, piquing Elisabeth’s curiosity in a morbid sort of way. The word “lab” sent a shiver down her spine. Hesitantly, feeling out the thankfully steady motion of the car, Elisabeth got to a shaky stand and made her way over to the side of the bag closest to Colfax. She crept up to the bottommost edge of the zipper on that side and pulled it apart just a hair. A quick glance of the car’s interior showed it would be a foolish idea to try to escape here- there was no way to climb out of the bag without being seen, and if Colfax stopped the car quickly she could go flying and really get hurt. Instead she eventually looked all the way up at her new captor, her heart pounding erratically as

Kindii

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Pocket

Territorialrain

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Take me with you

SweetIntent

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The Stranger - TMatB II Excerpt

Kyie27

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Merco and Pixie

Fire - Redhead

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Just relax

Sosin Soup

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Literature

Makeshift Medic

If Xander didn’t make it back to his room on the bus by 4 AM, that typically meant he didn’t plan on sleeping that night. It was nearly dawn, and Grayson hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep. It wasn’t that he was worried about what Xander was doing—he was a rockstar on tour, what could anyone expect? No, Grayson’s uneasiness came from having the room to himself. Intimidating as Xander’s presence could be, having him around was a safeguard. A drunken roadie could stumble into the room to harass him. Or maybe a rabid fan looking for Micah. Laying back on the pillow, Grayson kneaded his temples. He was being paranoid. There was twenty-four-hour security keeping an eye on the troop of tour vehicles. But would anyone bother to intervene if it was a print who was in the danger? The door burst open. A figure stumbled into the dark room. Sleep-deprived and wired as he was, Grayson shouted in alarm and scrambled to the corner of his pillow. Then he froze up, his heavy breathing beginning to

kimstaticchild

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Literature

Irish Breeze

"Oi, those fae folk are tricky creatures, you hear me boy? Don't go messing around with magic n'stuff you don't understand, a'ight?" The young man in question was currently doing up the laces to his boots, green eyes focused downwards at the task at hand. "You even listening to a word I'm sayin', son?" Riley's grandfather had always believed in silly tall tales such as fairies and pixies, leprechauns and gnomes. It was endearing, but his storytelling, no matter how much he enjoyed sitting around and listening to the old man talk, could start to weigh on him. He nodded his head, copper bangs falling into his eyes. His hair had been tied ba

GT-Kathryn

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