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HNTBL 15: Sleep Tight
How Not To Become Lunch: 15 – Sleep Tight For tonight, he wouldn’t have anything to worry about. Funny thing, you can always find something to worry about. *gurgle* *glorp* *squelch* *groan* Jack lie, wide awake in his sleeping bag, listening uneasily as the sounds of Fiona’s belly filled the otherwise silent room. Fiona herself was fast asleep, she had been for at least an hour now, but her stomach was far from it. Her body had an important job to do: digesting the boy she’d eaten for lunch. And presently, with nothing else to distract him, lying alone in that darkened room, that boy was all Jack could think about, no matter how much he tried not to. Cause that boy wasn’t a boy anymore. He was mostly liquid now, from what Jack could hear. The drawn out, gentle gurgling, and the sudden, loud sloshes gave him a very clear picture of that. Previously a human, now some goopy batch of human stew, like some twisted brew Ms. Caster might cook up, sitting lifelessly inside
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Home Searching (M/F Softvore Vampyr)
A street light flickered in the city of London, a rat sat on the top of it before a man in a long, grey coat walked a little too close, causing it to leap onto the nearby building and scurry off. The man held a small sword in one hand, walking carefully and on high alert for.... something. He glanced down an alleyway as if expecting to see something or someone there, but it was empty, He stared for a little while longer before tucking his sword back into his coat, a sigh escaped him after. "No Priwen… no Skals, I guess that's good. " Jonathan, for that was his name, said to himself. He took out the pocket watch in his vest that had a go
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Late Night Snack Attack (Midnight-Lycanroc Vore)
The forest was too quiet, Damien thought to himself. The Midnight-Lycanroc, cautiously perched atop a small, rocky outcropping overlooking the forest, scanned the darkened wood below him, watching the forest floor for any sort of movement he could catch from above. The forest before him may have been awash in the gentle glow of the full moon's light, but he wasn't taking any chances by moving recklessly through the dark. He had been making his way through the unfamiliar territory since dusk en route to his home up in the nearby mountains, but found himself somewhat lost in a forest he had never been in. Normally he wouldn't be so far away
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