ᗯᗴᖇᗪᑕOᖇᗴ

By june-buggie

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oneshots for my weirdcore characters <3 read the info page for warnings. I'm fucked in the head so expect som... More

IᑎᖴO ᑭᗩᘜᗴ
ᑕᕼᗩᖇᗩᑕᗴᖇ
ᑕᕼᗩᖇᗩᑕᗴᖇ #2
🎨 ᗩᖇT (Oᑎᗴ)
🎨 ᗩᖇT (TᗯO)
⚠️🎨 ᑎᔕᖴᗯ ᗩᖇT (Oᑎᗴ)
⚠️🎨 ᑎᔕᖴᗯ ᗩᖇT (TᗯO)
❤️ Oᑎᗴ
❤️ TᗯO
❤️ ᖴOᑌᖇ
⚠️ ᖴIᐯᗴ
⚠️ ᔕI᙭
⚠️ ᔕᗴᐯᗴᑎ
❤️ ᗴIᘜᕼT
⚠️ (?) ᑎIᑎᗴ

⚠️ Tᕼᖇᗴᗴ

71 3 5
By june-buggie

{ 🆂🆆🅴🅴🆃 🅰︎🆂 🅷🅾︎🅽🅴🆈 }
⚠︎ 🄲🅆 : 🄴🅇🅃🅁🄴🄼🄴 🄶🄾🅁🄴 &⃞ 🅂🄻🄸🄶🄷🅃 🄽🅂🄵🅆 ⚠︎︎
( two fuckers being gay as hell.. )
( this one is pretty fucked up, uhhh... )

Everything was stinging. Burning, as if he was set aflame. Crunching sounds filled his ears, slurping and chomping.. over and over. He felt dizzy and sick, his eyes were blurred over with tears and blood.

His eyes, weary with pain and filled to the brim with tears, looked down at the beast devouring him. They were ripping into his stomach, peeling back skin, biting at flesh, ripping at organs. He watched.. only for a moment, as the creature ate him up. As if he was something delicious and tasty. It made him sick to his... torn open stomach.

He was reminded about the blood in his throat... he felt the crimson liquid creeping upwards, wanting to come up so bad. He was about to spit it out, the taste of iron spilling onto his tongue but he caught himself, forcing it back down his throat. But he couldn't swallow, his body was holding him back.

He held the blood in the back of this throat, watching the claws of the beast work on opening more of his stomach up. Their tongue creeped up his neck as their hands worked, he froze, only letting a single shiver run down his spine.

They paused for only a second, the beast staring down on him with their misshapen eyes. He felt his stomach turn and wrench with nervousness, he sensed the creature had felt the shiver... his already struggling lungs started pumping even faster. The wings attached to the side of creature's face brushed against his.. he felt another shiver coming on but he suppressed his body of movement.

He couldn't show that he was... actually enjoying this... what would they do next? He had to hide it, but the desire was pooling in his head.

As if they sensed his fear... his desire.. they shoved their tongue into his mouth without even the slightest of warning. He gagged, the wet muscle exploring his hollowed out cheeks and going further down his throat. He sucked back, unsure of how to take this. It seemed they were trying to get the blood pooling at the back of this throat. They pushed their tongue further and further into his mouth.. his gag reflex kicked in and all the blood that was resting in his throat came up.

They grabbed onto his head with a tight grip, drinking it from his mouth, pressing their claws into his torn open stomach, he shriveled up in pain and discomfort. His mouth getting pried open further than his jaw is supposed to allow, and the sharp claws getting pushed into his dangling intestines.

After the blood was gone from his mouth the beast let go, tongue unraveling from his throat. They swallowed the blood, the thick liquid being seen as it slid down their throat, the bump traveling down as the blood made it's way into their system.

"A-are you-" He let out an raspy cough, more blood finding its way out of his mouth, "Are you satisfied y-yet?!"

The creatures eyes tilted down at him. It's mouth sunk back into nothing but smooth skin. As if it never existed. But the blood could be seen stained in a certain fashion, showing that it was once there. A look of hatred filled their eyes as they peered down on the weak little chick he felt he was.

A baby bird that fell out of his nest and broke every bone in his body, that's how he felt. And now, a predator had found him. Lying there helplessly.

"Aurora! A-Answer me!" He shouted at them.

Their eyes softened at him. "Hungry..." they said, in a hoarse and deep voice.

"No!" He yelled in protest, "I've sat here, every god damn night letting you tear into my stomach and kill me!" He didn't want this anymore, it was extremely painful and he was tired of it. He pressed a hand to their firm chest and pushed them back. Of course, they didn't move an inch.

They backed off him, moving away and letting go of his pinned wrists. They were a little stunned by this sudden anger. "B-but... you- you r-regenerate!"

"It still hurts!" He hissed back. He picked himself up off the metal table and got up in their face. His intestines fell out of the gash on his stomach as he sat up, slopping onto his lap and spitting blood all over Aurora's light purple feathers.

The wings on the side of his head spread and puffed up in anger. Similar to when a bird ruffles it's feathers to look bigger in size.

Compared to Aurora, he was still that small little finch being hunted by a falcon. No matter how much he fluffed and puffed up his wings.

"Hungry... hungry...." They kept whining. Their eyes reflected desire and anger, their claws found a place on his thighs, hissing and scratching up his legs.

"HUNGRY."

Their roar was ear piercing, making his ears ring. The skin on their face split apart and their mouth had come back, the skin separated completely and now the rows and rows of yellowish teeth were visible. They let out a howl, their sides ripping out the extra pair of arms they always kept hidden away with a cracking sound... like bones breaking.

Their first set of arms pinned his wrists back to the table. He winced in pain, his stomach being ripped over even more like a piece of paper and his head was banged pretty hard against the table. He screamed in pain, Aurora kept hissing and growling.

His eyes connected with theirs, All sense and reasoning was lost from Aurora's eyes... eyes were dead and soulless. They were staring down at him hungrily, all they wanted to do was tear into his flesh and eat him whole.

He laid there, helplessly. They kept eating, tearing into his skin. He felt numb after a while... it hurt too much for his body to comprehend, one area being ripped apart by their clawed fingers and another being bitten to shreds. Tears fell from his eyes... it hurt, it felt so horrible. He didn't want this anymore, he wanted it to stop.

There was nothing he could do.

He was too weak.

"You taste amazing sweetheart...." They groaned out through clenched teeth. Their tongue wriggled from out of their teeth and cleaned a chuck of flesh from their cheek.

"D-don't call me t-th-that." He said sternly, his face twisting in pain.

They let out a manic chuckle. Their mouth rose from the hole in his stomach, his stomach was now just a bowl of blood and grounded up organs. Their tongue slithered out from their mouth yet again and a wicked smile appeared on their face.

Their tongue, dripping with blood and other bodily fluids, lapped across his collarbone and up his neck. Another shiver ran down his spine and he let out a breathy groan. Their smile just seemed to grow wider and wider as they licked up his neck and more sounds escaped his mouth.

"Oh Lyre...." Aurora practically moaned out, "You taste so sweet... like honey.."

He whined as Aurora brought their mouth onto his neck and started sucking. He started wiggling his body in discomfort.. but it started to turn into pleasure... he started moaning and thrusting his hips up in the air. Aurora grinned, still latched onto his throat. Their teeth brushing against his sensitive skin.

Aurora let out a satisfied hum, letting go of his neck. Lyre was out of breath, sucking air into his torn open lungs. Aurora's fingers grabbed onto the wings on the side of his face and pet them, running their clawed fingers over the ruffled feathers. His neck was scattered with lovebites, Aurora seemed satisfied.

"Sooo... pretty." Aurora sighed, "What a gorgeous purebred."

"S-s-shut up." Lyre growled.

The smile on their face grew. "Thanks for the meal, honeysuckle."

Then they left the room, leaving Lyre on the table bleeding out and out of breath.

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