I Made A Tier List To Illustrate My View On The Different Heroes And Villains I Write About.

I made a tier list to illustrate my view on the different heroes and villains I write about.

I made it on a scale of 0 to 10, with 0 being a complete prey and 10 a complete pred and 5 the perfect in between.

Like said earlier, don't take in mind the tierlist for your asks, as I write for all of them as preys as well as preds. This is purely to show you my point of view of the different characters into Vore.

I want this blog to be an open blog for everyone's fantasies and kinks 👍

The tierlist does however give you the list of characters I feel comfortable writing about.

Since Anthony Mackie and Sebastian also have a rivalry in real life, I always imagine Sebastian just gulping him down and bullying him, while he is in his stomach

It's always funnier when there's a rivalry involved. Althought I see Anthony more as a pred, I don't mind the idea of him being gulped down by Sebastian. He's a tasty looking guy after all. And Seb as a pred is always a win. Plus, Seb bullying Anthony, while he's melting down in his stomach... Yeah.

You know, I might write something with these two (and ofcourse Chris involved) in the future.

What do you think about the winter soldier escaping hydra and going on an eating spree

I can see it. He got the supersoldier serum after all, which means his body asks for a steady dose of proteïns. And when basic food doesn't satisfy him anymore, he has to do like the other supersoldiers, and feeding on others. Thanks to his assassin's training, he even became an expert in that domain.

Usualy he would snack on some enemies or inocent victims that just looked too good to be kept alive, but sometimes it could be some street level heroes that came to stop him. Which leads with him hiding in a warehouse with a big round gut of the multiple meals melting inside. The poor guys, they stood no chance against his hunger...

Happy Birthday Sebastian!!

(A quick little something for Sebby's Birthday❤️)

"Happy birthday, Sebastian!" Chris's voice echoed through the apartment, the excitement palpable as he answered the door. Sebastian stepped inside, a tentative smile playing on his lips as he took in the meticulously arranged living room. Balloons floated lazily in the air, their strings dancing in the faint breeze that slipped through the open windows. The scent of freshly baked cookies wafted from the kitchen, mingling with the faint aroma of something more substantial—a surprise dinner, no doubt.

Chris led him to the couch, a platter of snacks already laid out before the large, flat-screen TV. "Make yourself at home," he said, gesturing grandly. Sebastian couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of his friend's eager expression, his eyes gleaming with the promise of a night filled with laughter and nostalgia.

As the evening progressed, the duo dived into a marathon of their favorite comedies, their laughter bouncing off the walls like a pinball machine in overdrive. The air grew thick with the warmth of their camaraderie, the only interruptions being the occasional sip of beer and a brief silence to munch on the snacks. The atmosphere was so light and carefree that it was easy to forget the outside world.

Then, a sudden gurgle from Sebastian's stomach interrupted the flow of laughter. It grew louder, more insistent, until it was impossible to ignore. Chris glanced over, his smile fading as he realized the source of the sound. 

"I guess that means it's cake time." Chris says as he gets up from the couch; "You'll see you'll love it, it's from a patissier not too far away. These are the best pastries I've ever had!" Chris says with pride. 

"Well… actually, I would’ve liked another ‘type’ of dessert..." Sebastian says as he pats his belly with a mischievous smile, causing Chris to look at him curiously. 

Without a word, Sebastian's eyes grew wide, and before Chris could react, his friend leaned over and engulfed his head in a swift motion. The world went dark and silent as Chris felt himself being swallowed whole.

Seb moans at the taste of Chris's muscular body as it slides between his lips, eager to taste the remains of this divine body. In no time at all, Seb swallows Chris's large feet and finally closes his mouth, running his tongue between each toe before swallowing them whole. 

Panic set in as he tried to push against the walls of Sebastian's stomach, his cries for help muffled by the layers of flesh that surrounded him. Sebastian's digestive acids began to work their way through his skin, a burning sensation that grew more intense by the second. The walls of his stomach tightened around him, and Chris could feel his body being broken down, his very essence absorbed into the man that had once been his friend.

The movie played on, the soundtrack a bizarre backdrop to the horror unfolding on the couch. Sebastian's stomach undulated, each movement a cruel reminder of Chris's fate. His muffled pleas grew weaker until they were nothing more than faint whispers against the fabric of Sebastian's gut. The pain grew unbearable, his mind racing with thoughts of regret and confusion.

Finally, the film ended, and the room was plunged into silence. "Damn, Chris! I've been dreaming of doing this for years. It's even better than I imagined. Sorry man, but you didn't have to be so handsome and endearing. It's kind of your fault, actually. All those times you revealed your divine body. A whore like you only got what he deserved..." Sebastian Stan said with pride at having accomplished such a feat, patting his belly to let out a huge belch. 

Watching his belly shrink and his abs recover, Sebastian feels little regret. Chris was a nice guy, but hey, at least he made a delicious birthday cake, Sebastian says to himself, shrugging his shoulders. "Anyway, that's not all, but I'm still hungry. You said you'd bought me a cake, right? Time to see if it's as delicious as you claim." With these words Sebastian stands up, stretches and heads for the fridge to feast on the cake, his stomach giving a satisfied gurgle. Already forgetting about the huge man it just turned into mush and looking forward to its next meal.

Hey, I was just wondering...

(and so I can try the polls for the first time...)

If we go to the 40s, do you think Bucky would've eaten the little Stevie or spared him, where Steve would massage his belly while someone is inside it

Well, my vision is that Bucky keeps Steve as a bellyruber, he's too small anyways to fill him completely. He prefers buffier meals, like the other soldiers in the army. Plus he knows Steve secretly loves it when his belly is working on someone, seeing his great his rubs feel.

Steve is always amazed by his friend appetite and how strong his is when reducing someone into mush. He doesn't want to admit it (because he finds it immoral to digest someone against their will) but he loves the sounds produced by Bucky's stomach while digesting someone.

So yeah, no little Stevie for meal. He's his best pal after all. Now, if Steve got his serum, that's another story...