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Hey peoples.

Uhh here, let's try and be (a bit) less mysterious!

I'm a writer, that much is probably obvious. I also tend to be rather... spotty? So you'll often see months go by without a story just because I ran out of steam, or something. That said, I'm almost always on so you can definitely message me or something if you wanna talk. I'm just terrible at starting conversations. However: I don't RP! Sorry folks. Also: I don't really have an OC to represent me. :p

I'm pretty open to requests, but they're usually more suggestions than anything. And I'll probably deny it if it's not really in my interests at all. Speaking of:

Vore! Lots of types. Soft, but it tends to include digestion, even though it might not necessarily be permanent.
Inside of vore, I mainly like furries and pokemon.

I'm a rather (sex-repulsed) (bi/homoromantic?) asexual so I don't really like sexual content much (excluding cock vore and maybe UB??)

Otherwise, enjoy my stuff! :V

Elsewhere: dA FA

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Sleeping around 18 hours a day, while nice for recharging, was terrible for seeing certain times of day. Fortunately, every so often, Quark’s schedule would line up with sunrise or sunset. Today was sunrise! Despite the rather desolate state of the building he and Old Lace inhabited, the morning sun shined through the windows at a very nice angle. It cast long shadows across the few pieces of furniture they ‘owned’.


She could hear her roommate coming down the hallway to their apartment easily. Not only was her roommate hooved, but quite heavyset. She walked over to the door with glee, ready to welcome her back from her shopping trip. As the hooves stopped in front of the door, she swung it open to reveal a heavy-set cow with bags of groceries on her arms. They squealed at each other a little bit before she stepped aside to allow her friend to squeeze through the door frame.

The othe

Rainbow Dash was
one to turn down a bet. Even if it was an absolutely ridiculous Pinkie Pie bet. Rainbow Dash was simply hanging out with her friends one fine Ponyville afternoon, when a sudden thought raced into Pinkie’s mind. It immediately visible to everyone else as she got super excited, unable to contain herself or the idea. “Ooh! Ooh! Girls! I just had the best idea for an eating contest,” she said.


After being revived, Alexis found that her boss became rather obsessed with what he called “endosomatic” experiments. Though most of them ended with her digestion and then reformation. She didn't mind too much and Dr. Occi had bumped up her pay accordingly. The discontinuities in time were unnoticeable while “dead” and obviously there was no way to ensure her return. But she trusted him deeply. He even started plucking fur from her prior to ingestion, rather than relying

An otherwise empty room in a vacant building was filled with the gentle sounds of digestion. On a ruined couch sat a toxicroak, delightfully rubbing a belly that sagged over the couch. As it squirmed, he croaked out, “Mmm… Who knew psychic types would be so delicious?”

Internally, another male pokémon responded, “L-Let me out, you vicious predator!”

The toxicroak laughed, massaging his fingers around the pre

Having a superpower can be a powerful
asset. Many use their own powers to help the world in ways only they
can, by dealing out vigilante justice. Others use them to take over
the world in ways only they can, by imposing their power upon those
without superhuman abilities. Some do nothing with their powers,
using them only to help their day-to-day living and perhaps the
occasional act of assistance. Then, there are those that abuse their
powers for their own amusement.
Enter Aaron Anderson, a won

Migrating across the American West used
to be a very popular prospect in the 19th century. Despite the great
difficulty that came with moving across vast deserts and foreign
landscapes. Downright impossible for some, yet just about everyone
was motivated anyway. It was almost a spiritual imperative to head
west in hopes of finding new lands, new chances. Of course, those
days are long gone. Now both coasts (and the world) are
connected instantly by Internet. Slightly slower by air. Land these

There’s something about the end of
the world that’s a lot less final than it ought to be. In fact,
there’s been a few ends now, and none of them have been the end.
First, there were the portal storms. Brief moments of weightlessness
followed by the intrusion of creatures from beyond. Not the end, but
lead to another end: the Seven Hour War. A particularly sentient and
dominant series of aliens come spilling through, reshaping the world
in hours. Their reign has lasted for years, leading to

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