Hi, I Am A Shy Anon..May I Requested A FNAF G/t Vore? I Would Like To See A Hungry Giant Moondrop Gulping

Hi, I am a shy anon..May I requested a FNAF g/t vore? I would like to see a hungry giant Moondrop gulping down a couple of tinies.(fun part: your choice to pick how many tinies you want him to eat, you can add burping, and since Moondrop is silly, you can make him tease or do other things with the tiniest before he eats them.) Hope you have fun!

(Hello Anon! Sorry this took a while. I went on vacation and was also dealing with a lot, but I got your request done! I had a lot of fun writing it. I’m honestly surprised that this is my first FNAF request, but hey. Least I got one now! Also Ellie, Sorif, and Frankie are my original characters from my original stories that I decided to throw in this fic!)

Shelter in a Strange Place

(A FNAF Moondrop vore fic)

Warnings: Slight teasing, slight fearplay, and soft vore

“Damn it, Frankie! Why the hell did you lead us into the Pizzaplex?” The angry Tiny growled. He was dripping wet as he crossed his arms. The Tiny had short, sandy blonde hair, green eyes, and he wore a cami jacket.

“I’m sorry, Sorif. We needed to get outta that thunderstorm!” Frankie hissed back. He had long black hair that he always put up in a low bun. Frankie’s eyes were blue and he had to wear glasses. He wore a plaid shirt and plain blue jeans.

“I know. It’s just I don’t want any of those freaky animatronics to find us.” Sorif grumbled. “Oh come on. They’re not that bad.” Frankie said as he took a few steps into the Pizzaplex. “Maybe one of them could help us.”

“Help you with what?” A harsh female voice called out. The duo turned around to see a female tiny peeking her body out of a vent. She had a slightly chubby belly, but she also had muscular arms. She wore a sleeveless shirt with leather fingerless gloves. Her eyes had a darker color and her hair was dark brown and messy. Her most notable feature though was her white cat mask that had a smug grin on it.

“Who are you?” Sorif asked with a little growl. They slowly moved closer to the woman. “I’m a tiny, just like you.” She chuckled to herself. “Well that’s obvious.” Frankie muttered. “Okay, okay. My name’s Ellie and I live here.”

“Why is a tiny living he-“ “Do you know anyone who might help us? We need somewhere to stay for tonight.” Frankie interrupted Sorif. Ellie laughed harshly at the boys. “Believe it or not. I do.” She then motioned for them to come. “Follow me.” She then went back inside the vent.

“Wait!” The duo yelled as they chased after Ellie. Frankie opened the vent door and Sorif crawled inside. Frankie then followed suit. “Hey! Wait up!” Sorif yelled after Ellie. The vents were dark, but they were dimly lit by the purple neon lights of the Pizzaplex.

The duo followed Ellie as she crawled through the vents. “This way.” She called out as she continued through the vents. Frankie turned to Sorif. “Do you really think we should trust her?” He asked nervously. “What choice do we have?” Sorif sighed.

After a bit of crawling, Ellie stopped in front of a vent door. “We’re here, boys.” Ellie said calmly. The duo looked through the vent door to see a dimly lit room. There were fake glowing stars on the ceiling and there was a massive playground on the ground. It was the Pizzaplex’s daycare.

“Why did you take us to the daycare?” Sorif asked, puzzled. Ellie chuckled softly. “To get help from an old friend.” Frankie and Sorif exchanged looks of confusion before looking back through the vent door.

Then, a pair of red eyes blocked the view of the vent door. “What the?!” Frankie shrieked as he fell back. Sorif just stared at the red eyes in shock. “Well well well. What are you little ones doing here?” A harsh, raspy voice echoed through the vents.

Sorif and Frankie were speechless as they stared at the thing in terror. Ellie glanced at the duo and chuckled. “Hiya, Moondrop.” She said as she waved at the robot. Moondrop tilted his head and gave her a soft smile. “Ah, Ellie. Has your insomnia been acting up again?” He purred as he looked over at the petrified duo. “Who are your friends?”

“Oh, they’re just other Tinies who need shelter from the rain. They’re drenched.” Ellie said blatantly. She turned to the two boys. “Come on, introduce yourselves.” Sorif gulped as he tried to speak. “I’m Sorif..and..Frankie is my f-friend.” His voice trembled and his knees were weak.

Moondrop chuckled as he opened the vent door and took all three of the Tinies in his palm. “I can definitely keep you two safe.” He chuckled more as he held the Tinies. Frankie and Sorif held each other out of fear. Ellie giggled to herself as she watched the boys. “W-what’s he gonna do?” Frankie stuttered.

“I’m gonna eat ya!” Moondrop’s voice almost hissed as he laughed. Frankie and Sorif held each other tightly. Ellie rolled her eyes as Moondrop laughed. “Don’t worry. It’s harmless. I let him eat me all the time. Trust me, you’ll be fine.”

Moondrop stopped laughing as he looked down at Ellie. “Oh come on, El. The fun just started.” Ellie shook her head. “Come on Moon. It’s getting late.” Moondrop nodded as he held the Tinies. “Fine, fine.”

Sorif and Frankie let go of each other. “Wait, this is harmless? How can being eaten be harmless?!” Sorif yelled. “A robot can’t digest anything. Their stomach is just a pouch made of stuffing and fluff.”

“Ellie installed those pouches in all of us.” Moondrop explained. “They help her sleep.” He purred softly as he smiled at Ellie. “Wait, you really built those?” Frankie asked curiously. Ellie nodded as she scratched the back of her neck. “Yeah I made them.”

The fear melted away from the boys. They turned to each other and nodded. “Alright.” Sorif said. “We’re ready.” Moondrop smiled and chuckled lightly. “Alrighty!” He moved his hand closer to his maw and carefully placed the Tinies inside.

The inside of Moondrop’s maw was cushioned and soft. It felt like they landed on a large stuffed animal. “Woah!” Frankie yelped as he landed on the soft surface. “Careful not to move around too much. You might rip the cushion if you do.” Ellie said calmly. The boys nodded as they looked around.

Moondrop tilted his head back and swallowed. The three Tinies were gently carried down by the synthetic throat. It was just as soft as the maw and it moved them further and further into Moon’s robotic body.

Soon, the Tinies slid into Moon’s stomach. It was just like Ellie described it. Moon’s belly was just like a soft pouch that felt like the inside of a stuffed animal. “This is..actually kinda nice.” Sorif said as he and Frankie shuffled to one side of Moon’s belly. “That’s not even the best part.” Ellie teased as she shuffled to the other side.

Then, the plush pouch started to warm up like a heating pad. “Here, I hope that this’ll keep you warm.” Moondrop cooed as he rested his body against the daycare’s playground. “This is great. Thank you!” Frankie purred as he relaxed into the soft walls.

Sorif looked at Ellie and gave her a soft smile. “And thank you, Ellie.” Ellie shrugged. “It’s no problem. Now let’s get some sleep.” She turned around and snuggled into the plush walls. Sorif nodded and did the same. Together, all three of the Tinies slept in peace.

Note that this is for when you return*

May I request a hanako Kun x male reader who is bullied a lot at said bullies chase him into the bathroom hanako resides in

The reader can look like whatever,bit his name is hilluka.

(Here ya go! I absolutely love that I got a TBHK request! I definitely loved writing this and I hope you enjoy it! Fun fact, my younger brother read my copy of the first manga of TBHK before we left for vacation.)

The Ghost’s Shelter

(A Hanako Kun vore fic)

Warnings: swearing, bullying, and soft vore

“Why must this happen?” Hilluka thought to himself as he sped through the school hallways. His heart raced with every step. “Get back here, you motherfucker!” A larger boy yelled as he chased Hilluka. Unfortunately, this was nothing new for Hilluka.

Hilluka was constantly bullied due to a strange “x” shaped birthmark on his left cheek. The students believed that he was cursed by a demon, so they used that as an excuse to beat him whenever they wanted to let off steam. Today was no different. Hilluka accidentally ran into a group of thugs who were vaping outside. They wanted to make sure that he wouldn’t tell anyone about them, so they decided to beat the daylights out of him.

Luckily, he managed to get away when they weren’t looking. However, they quickly realized that he escaped and gave chase. That’s where Hilluka was now. Running away from the group of thugs. He looked about for a place to hide. Somewhere they wouldn’t dare to go into.

“Hanako’s bathroom! That’s it!” Hilluka thought to himself as he ran up the stairs. Hilluka ran quickly through the hallways, reached the bathroom door, and shut the door behind him. He pressed his back against the door as he tried to catch his breath.

“Hm? Who’s there?” A playful voice called out from behind one of the stalls. Hilluka nervously turned his head in the direction of the voice. There, he saw a boy similar to his age, floating over the stall. He had short black hair, yellow eyes and a black uniform and hat. “My my..what are you doing here?” He said as he gave him a teasing smile.

“Wh-who are you?” Hilluka trembled in fear. “Oh, why I’m Hanako-kun, the bathroom ghost.” Hanako gave Hilluka a soft smile. He studied Hilluka’s body and saw the bruises and scratches on him. Something deep inside Hanako irked him. His voice softened as he spoke, “Who did that to you?”

Hilluka’s eyes widened as he stared at the ghost. So this was Hanako. He was wondering why Hanako was a boy when he heard the thugs rushing up the stairs. “Please! You gotta help me! They’re coming! I need to hide!” Hilluka fell to his knees and begged the ghost.

Strangely, Hanako’s heart felt sympathy for the boy, but he couldn’t figure out why. However, Hanako knew that he didn’t have much time to dwell. “Come here. I can help you.” Hanako manifested his physical form and dragged the boy in the stall.

Hilluka huffed as he was ushered into the stall. He quickly regained his breath as he turned to face the ghost. “Listen, I know where I can hide you, but I need you to trust me.” Hanako said calmly. “I can’t have you panicking, okay?”

Hilluka nodded. He didn’t know what to expect, but if it meant getting away from his bullies. Then he’d do anything. “Alright. Here goes nothing.” Hanako sighed as he grabbed Hilluka by the shoulders.

Hilluka glacéd at Hanako, but before he could process what was going on, his head was trapped inside of the ghost’s jaws. Hilluka tried to refrain himself from panicking as he was being swallowed by the ghost. Hanako’s throat was soft and plush like. It gently dragged him down into Hanako’s body.

Hanako’s throat wasn’t too constricting, but it was quick. Hilluka didn’t have enough time to fully take in the environment around him. He was then gently deposited into Hanako’s belly. The ghost’s stomach was soft and warm. It felt like a plush cocoon that was able to keep Hilluka safe.

There were a variety of noises that Hilluka could hear. Hanako’s heartbeat, the sounds of his stomach, and the ghost’s breathing were all prevalent. Hilluka assumed that Hanako made his body to make those noises in order to soothe him.

Despite all the noises, Hilluka was still able to hear Hanako’s muffled voice. “Keep quiet.” He said harshly. Hanako then made his body invisible from anyone else. “Where are you? Are you hiding in here?” One of the thugs said as he approached the bathroom door. “Guys, isn’t this Hanako’s bathroom?” Another thug questioned. “Who cares? I’m not afraid of no ghosts!”

The first thug kicked the door open and ran inside. “Kick the doors down!” He ordered his gang. “You can’t hide from us forever!” Before any of them could start investing, a butcher’s knife flung only inches past the first thug’s face.

“What the-?” He yelled as he leapt away from the blade. “You son of a-“ A sudden chill filled the room. “Well well well, look at the mess you’ve made.” Hanako’s chilling voice echoed through the room. To the thugs, the voice was bodiless.

“Who the hell are you?!” The thug shouted with a little fear. “I think you know very well who I am.” Hanako’s voice sounded like it was everywhere at once. “I don’t take violence lightly, so GET OUT!” A loud roar echoed through the room.

The thugs shrieked and they ran out of the bathroom as fast as they could. Once Hanako knew they were out of earshot, he sighed and sat down on the ledge next to the window. “There, I don’t believe that they’ll hurt you anymore.” He smiled to himself as he rubbed his belly.

Hilluka sighed in relief when the thugs ran. He gently relaxed against Hanako’s stomach walls. “Thank you! Thank you so much!” Hilluka said gleefully. Hanako chuckled to himself. “It was no problem, really.” Hilluka listened to the soft sounds of Hanako’s belly. He yawned, feeling drowsiness taking over.

“Oh my.” Hanako teased. “It seems like you’re tired. Tell you what, you can stay in there as long as you wish. Does that sound good?” Hilluka nodded. “That sounds great.” Hanako purred softly. “Alright, sleep tight then.” Hilluka then closed his eyes, letting his mind wander elsewhere.

Some Of My Drawings

They aren’t good.. but I tried lol

These were gifts for my friends for Christmas. Foxy (left) and Plushtrap (right)

And here’s my persona, Silver Tooth! She’s supposed to be chubbier.

It’s the potato..we all worship the potato

Important Announcement

My family and I are going on a vacation for a week and I decided to close requests for the next week. I don’t want to write while I’m on vacation and I hope you guys understand. You can still submit requests, but I won’t get to them until Monday July 17.

I also would like to say how much I appreciate you guys! It makes me so happy that people like my writing and want requests from me. Just know that I love and appreciate all of you! Have a good day!

Heya! I was wondering if I could request something if its not too much of a bother. Could you possibly do a Bakugou x reader, where he noms them to protect them when their shrinking quirk gets out of control and they get stuck at like half an inch in height? If not, I hope you have a lovely day, and stay safe out there! ^^

(Sorry it took awhile to get to your request. I’ve been stressed out the last few days and I wanted to get information out for the Hashiras in my AU. I had a lot of fun with this fic and I love how this is my first MHA fic! I hope you enjoy it!)

Improvising a Rescue

(A Bakugo Soft Vore Fic)

Warnings: light swearing and soft vore

The Earth felt like it was shaking around you. You were assigned to go with Izuku and Bakugo to investigate suspicious activity in an abandoned apartment. While Izuku and Bakugo were the muscle of the group, you were the one responsible for safely capturing the culprits. Your shrinking quirk made that incredibly easy, however there was a drawback.

If you exhausted your quirk, there was a good chance that it could backfire..and that’s exactly what happened. “Y/N! I’ve got one of them!” Izuku yelled as he held down the struggling criminal. You ran towards him and set your hands on the criminal’s chest. “Ready?” Izuku held him tighter. “Ready!” You yelled.

A bright blue light shone through the room. Izuku covered his eyes from the light. When he opened them, he was still holding the struggling criminal. “God damn heroes!” He yelled as he tried to push Izuku away. “Huh?” Deku squeaked as he pushed the criminal against the wall. “Y/N! What happened?”

You fell against your back. “Oof!” You say up once again then a loud thud came from next to you. You looked over to see a giant red shoe. “What the-?” It was then that you realized that you were a half inch tall.

“Deku! Deku!” You tried calling out, but it was no use. He couldn’t hear your tiny voice. “Oh no..” He winced. “Get off me!” The criminal flailed against Izuku’s grip. Deku just sighed and hit him in the back of the neck, knocking him out. He placed the thug against the wall and started to scan the floor. “Y/N, where are you?!”

Everything felt like a major earthquake. At your size, any movement could be sensed. You quickly ran behind a plank of wood and clung to it for dear life. Suddenly a loud stomping sound was coming towards the room. “Where the hell is Y/N?! I’ve been waiting for them for a half hour!” A booming, yet familiar voice yelled.

In came Bakugo with another knocked out crook slung over his shoulder. “I don’t know, Kacchan. They were trying to shrink this criminal I had over here, but I think their quirk must’ve backfired.” Izuku said worriedly. “Ya think?!” Bakugo barked back. He took a deep breath. “Don’t worry. I’ll find them.”

He had around a few other times when your quirk backfired, so he knew exactly what you would do. Bakugo started to look around for any place that could offer you shelter. “Over there.” He pointed to the plank of wood. Bakugo then crouched down and removed the piece of wood.

You jumped when you first saw him moving the board, but you quickly calmed down when you saw that it was just him. “Oh! Bakugo!” You chuckled lightly. “Guess you found me.” A low growl came from him. Bakugo moved his hand closer to you, beckoning for you to come.

Not wanting to anger him any further, you crawled into his oversized palm. He then lifted you up closer to his face. “How many missions have you been on for the last three days?” Bakugo growled. You scratched the back of your neck nervously. “I’ve been on a few..” He narrowed his eyes angrily. “How many?!”

“S-seven.” You fell back out of fright. Bakugo ran his other hand through his hair and growled, “Oh come on! You know you can’t overwork yourself! Why would you do all those missions?” He stared at you with fiery eyes.

“I-I’m sorry.” You shook nervously. He took notice of your fear and sighed. “Come on. Let’s get you pouched.” Your eyes widened when you heard this. Although your quirk backfiring is usually very annoying, you did enjoy this part of it.

Bakugo moved you closer to his maw and dropped you inside. You landed on his tongue gently and sat up eagerly. The familiar warmth was very comforting and soothing to you. He slowly tilted his head back and swallowed.

You softly slid into the soft tunnel. Your body was gently carried deeper into Bakugo’s body. It had just enough constriction to hold you still, but it wasn’t suffocating. A few seconds passed and you finally reached his belly.

Bakugo’s stomach was like a small pouch that held you gently. It was soft and plush like a weighted blanket. You moved a bit to get more comfortable and you laid down against the soft flesh. A soft sigh came from the young hero.

“There. I swear you and Deku have the same problem.” Bakugo huffed as he put a hand on his belly. “We’ll just have to carry these criminals ourselves!” Deku said enthusiastically as he slung the other thug on his shoulder.

“Shut up, nerd!” Bakugo picked up the thug that he had. The two heroes made their way through the building’s doors and started the path back to their agencies. “Hey, Bakugo. What exactly were they doing there anyway?”

Bakugo chuckled softly. “They had a meth lab.” “Really?!” Izuku didn’t seem to find it funny. He just seemed concerned. Of course, you chuckled to yourself as you gently rubbed the stomach walls. You listened to the soft heartbeat and gurgles of Bakugo’s body. Slowly but surely, they lulled you into a deep slumber.