#fearplay

[afraidparade]

got sillay and added sound to the animation from the last ask

#also this was done very hastily sorry for the messy #ghoststories #oc: pazu #oc: theo #volume warning #loud warning #jumpscare #g/t #giant/tiny #gt community #size difference #g/t ocs #animation #fearplay #eye horror #body horror

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

A top tier g/t trope I adore

#g/t #my art #giant/tiny #macro/micro #gianttiny #g/t ocs #size difference #g/t art #g/t community #fearplay #g/t fearplay #g/t memes

[smallcherri]

Mmmmm looms

Brought to you by: The grass

#g/t #gt #giant/tiny #art #looms #looming #angst #fearplay #the grass

[stanlees-stuff]

"Cc we're sorry, just .... please don't be scared, I promise we won't hurt you..."

based on @kix-mm's story here

DAMM, I never knew I needed gt throuples in my life till now!! decided to draw one of the scenes in the story. AAAH THE STORY WAS SO GOOD!! The amount of love they have for each other is just so fricking sweet!! and how much you can tell A and B cherish C and want them in their lives

anyways kix is a really good writer, bye >:]

#g/t #giant/tiny #gt community #gt #gentle giant #g/t drawing #g/t fluff #giant tiny #g/t community #gt fearplay #fearplay #hurt/comfort #g/t comic #g/t angst #gt angst #polyamory #honestly reading it made me feel all giddy inside

[kix-mm]

Whatever happens... A, B, and C

"Hey C? Buddy? How're you doing in there? Are you ready to come out yet?"

Their question was met with a cold silence, but B could do nothing about the unpleasant response. It was meant to still be a secret between B and A, with the idea being that once they had reached their third month's anniversary of their relationship that they would tell C. But the surprise came a little too early.

A bent down. "Have they still not come out yet? It's been an hour..." They spoke in a soft and hopeless tone, which was conflicting with their usual upbeat personality.

"No..." B replies while eying the bathroom door. "I just hope they'll be okay... what if they don't like us anymore after this? I don't want to lose them. This is exactly what we were trying to prevent..." he says while silently acknowledging the irony of this whole situation.

B knocks on the little door again. "C? Please come out...". "N-no!..." came a soft squeak, which very briefly settled B and A's worry that their partner had somehow managed to escape through the window. They knew it would actually be impossible for C, but the fear was still there, C had a tendency to accomplish the impossible, such as dating two people who were secretly giants.

The two shared a look of grief, and A could see how B's mind was tumbling: "What if they break up with us? W-what if they leave us?" B asked with a choked voice. "Then we let them... it's not right to hold someone hostage. That would definitely make us monsters. C is already so overwhelmed..." A spoke with pain in their heart. At first, A wanted to pry the door open and get ahold of C, but now that they've thought things through it would most likely never go well.

"I miss them..." B hugged themselves tighter. "I miss them so much, and they're right here. They're so close, and we're losing them A... what do we do..?" A sighs "I don't know..."

Hours continued to fly by till the early morning, around 4. C finally decided to have a peek outside the bathroom to investigate the silence. They almost yelped when he saw how close the two were to the door, A was snuggled up to B, they both looked exhausted. To C, this was a relief. This was their chance to get the hell out of here... C grabbed their keys and bag off the counter and quietly made their way to the door. They took their time to observe their home for a final time and made some connections, such as why the ceiling was so high and why the two always had a glimmer in their eyes whenever they saw each other... C always thought it was because they were in love, which may have been the case, but also because the two shared a deep secret with one another... one that they never deemed necessary to tell C despite being their partner. Maybe C's insecure thoughts were right about them being nothing more than a third wheel.

Suddenly, he noticed B's eyes flicker open. In a panic, C rushes to the door, his steps waking the both of them. He pulled on the door and... nothing. It didn't budge, he tried again, then he tried pushing, nothing. Finally, he looked up from the handle and saw A's hand pressed against the top. Fear struck his already broken heart as he felt it sink to his stomach. He spun back towards the bathroom to see that his safe haven had been blocked off by B.

C looked up at the two with frantic eyes, unable to get his legs to move. He had no real other pace to hide as their layout was rather open. B gently reached to make contact with C, but C jolted away as if B's fingers were knives. "D-Don't touch me!" C hated how the fear rang in his voice, how he stammered in front of them. C never was one to speak up for himself. He was the timid and soft-spoken one of the three.

B and A kept their distance, looking down at C with pleading eyes, please C please don't go. Let us explain, let us hold you, show you that we would never hurt you.

But their silent pleading fell on deaf ears. C stared at the two with blurry eyes, tears obscuring his vision. "Let me go." he rests his hand on the handle, looking at A. Please let me get out of here.

A & B share a look before returning their eyes to C. "Let us first explain ourselves... please Cc?" B pleaded with an all too familiar nickname that made C feel uneasy hearing at the moment.

C's legs were ready to make a run for it as soon as either one made an attempt to grab him again, he was particularly eying B for that distinct twitch they'd show when they lost their patience. This would be C's only chance to speak their mind before something were to happen to them. "I... no, I've heard enough, I've... I've seen enough. I don't know why you'd keep such a big secret from me for so long! I'm not a stranger. We've known each other for years! And not once was I ever considered your equal! I-I'm just that easy to get forget about, aren't I? The small third party! Quick and easy to get rid of!" C's breathing quickened, and his blood boiled, yet he still kept his voice lowered. Regret began to almost instantly set in after he was done talking back at the two in such a tone, he swore that the two were now staring right through him. How dare he speak to them that way, how dare he try to question their decisions when he was so disposable to them?

Instead, A let out a very pitiful sniffle, a gate of tears rolled down their cheeks. "We're sorry, we're so, so sorry... we really messed up this whole plan." they say while trying to wipe all those messy tears off. Wanting nothing more than to be given a second chance to try and be better at how they handled the situation. They wanted to explain how scared they were of C's reaction and how they knew he would be scared if they had revealed this secret any sooner.

B held A's hand before looking at C. "C... no, no C, you're not! Don't say that! Please get that out of your head it was never meant to get so out of hand. We swear we would have told you a-and it was supposed to be a whole setup and everything!" Slowly B moved their hand closer to C. C hadn't even noticed B's hand. they were too occupied by their heart ringing in their ears and the sight of A sobbing in B's arms. Even B looked completely heartbroken.

When C suddenly felt B's hand wrap around his waist and legs, he began to frantically squirm, watching and attempting to push away any enclosing fingers that hugged his body. "n-no stop! Stop!!" C yelped. "I-it's okay! It's okay, I won't drop you, I promise you C..." B spoke with a gentle yet strained voice, trying to hide the pump in his throat as he felt his panicked lover squirm and scratch. Wincing a little as he felt warm tears drip down his fingers.

A quickly wiped his tears and let B open their hand. The two had talked for hours about what it would be like to hold C in their hands, how they wanted C to take naps, demand being held, how soft he would feel... this would probably not be the case anymore... "Cc..." A spoke softly. B looked at C. "I'm sorry I... I just wanted to be near you. Please don't be scared, A and I... we were trying to prevent this reaction, but it just happened. A-and now everything seems forced and-and the timing is terrible and we're scared we're going to lose you! We don't want to lose you C. Please, please believe us, we promise there's nothing else to hide from you, we will tell you everything... let us prove it to you... we will do anything to make up for this mess."

C was a shivering mess. They looked at both lovers like they were predators despite the duo's best attempts to calm him, giving gentle rubs and holding him against their chest. Talking to him with a soft and sweet voice that tried to reassure him that he was safe and that they would never hurt him while also repeatedly apologizing. This continued till the sun rose, and C finally passed out on B's chest.

The two laid him in bed, their poor C was exhausted, their cheeks stained with tear marks and their eyes were puffy, their body never stopped shivering and every now and then they'd jolt and mumble incoherently. The two looked at each other with equally stained cheeks and puffy eyes. They decided it would be best for them to shrink down to the size C was familiar with. B held C's hand and gently kissed their forehead while A kissed C's cheek and snuggled up to spoon him. The 3 got cuddled up together and fell into a deep sleep... hopefully, when C woke up, they'd be more willing to talk. But they couldn't be certain. All they could really focus on was that C was in their arms, and hopefully, after some time, they'd be able to sleep together without fear.

#gentle giant #g/t community #giant/tiny #g/t #gt community #my characters #my ocs #oc #own character #pixel art #gt fearplay #gt ocs #gt story #gt angst #angst #fearplay #gt art #gt writing #sfw gt #giant oc #giant tiny #gt fluff #my oc art #g/t related #giant #short story #original character #g/t drawing #writerscorner #writblr

[kenziezie]

VILE piece for today (i do not own a blender i apologize if it looks whack)

also i'm editing this, i did not realize this was whump until i was told it was whump, so be aware you will see more of this!! i'm sorry if this is too intense for some people ;v;

#g/t #giant/tiny #borrowers #ocs #oc: mags #fear play #fearplay #whump #g/t fearplay #g/t whump #i've let him live without suffering for too long #NO miscommunication NO excuses #A THREAT #(he will be fine i promise) #(look see see the blender isn't even plugged in!!)

[entomolog-t]

Flats and a background???? LETS GOOOO

I'm not sold on how I want to have Tamius' tattoos yet, but all I know is they are pen ink.

Poor man is not happy.

#g/t #giant/tiny #g/t art #g/t artist #entodraws #gianttiny #g/t fearplay #fearplay #Finding Strength #FS #TamiusOC #Giant/Tiny #borrowers #size difference #handheld

[whumpitisthen]

"Darling..."

They crouch in front of him, drawling his name like a melody, all sticky and sweet like honey. His back presses that much harder into the stone wall behind him.

"Do you want me to gouge your eyes out?"

The nonchalance of their delivery has his shaky lungs gasping for air.

"N-No..." — He doesn't, he doesn't, please don't.

"Then be a dear and keep those pretty things closed." — Their hand lands over his eyes, gently guiding his eyelids closed. — "Don't let me catch you sneaking a peek, okay?"

They smile still; he can feel their teeth grinning through the void enveloping him. He nods against their hand cupping his cheek as they watch him intently, swallowing down every word that claws at his throat to escape him in case they decide letting him keep his tongue should become a luxury too.

They give a couple light pats, then stand, purring, — "Good boy."

<3

Masterist

#whump #creepy whumper #intimate whumper #my writing #whump writing #whumblr #whumplr #whump prompt #whump dialogue #eye gore mention #sadistic whumper #fearplay #captivity whump #they then proceed to torture someone right in front of his #making him listen to them cry and beg and scream #or perhaps they build and set up a new torture machine #but its a surprise so he can't look! #that's rude!! #maybe he might catch something that could help him escape #or maybe they're just tired of him staring at them from the corner as they relax #its distracting to have a captive stare holes into your neck while you're just trying to read you know

[tinystrawberryshifter]

"Bro please I can't go back to jail-" Militsioner isn't even out yet but, some how I got fixated on it- The development is coming along really well and Tallboys even has a demo on their patreon. If you like surreal horror like titles, you should check the game out!

#my art #g/t #giant/tiny #gt #Militsioner #fearplay

[whumpy-wyrms]

so scared and helpless

#no idea what this is i just got a burst of inspiration #my guy is not having a good time #i’m soooo tired #this wasn’t originally gonna be dew but it looks like him anyway #dew oc #whump art #my art #tllr art #knives #knife #scared whumpee #whumpee #whumper #whump #whumpblr #whump blog #whump community #captive whumpee #sadistic whumper #kidnapped whumpee #kidnap whump #captivity whump #fearplay

[freshpoof03]

Warm up doodle uwu. Oop he got his lil ass caught (character belongs to @motiny-tiny-mo )

#commissions #g/t commissions #art commisions #commissions are open #g/t #giant/tiny #g/t ocs #macro/micro #g/t angst #g/t fearplay #fearplay #gianttiny #giant tiny #whump art

[afraidparade]

Is there a reason why pazu onlu shows one eye? Like is there some terrible secret about his other eye or is it a fashion statement or what

#fashion statement i guess #lmk if this needs additional tags #asks #ghoststories #oc: pazu #oc: theo #g/t #g/t ocs #giant/tiny #g/t art #size difference #gt community #comic #eye horror #fearplay

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

Choose Your Fighter

#g/t #my art #giant/tiny #macro/micro #gianttiny #g/t ocs #size difference #g/t fluff #g/t angst #g/t community #g/t scenario #g/t art #handheld #borrowers #fearplay #g/t fearplay #whump #g/t whump #we all know which side my bread is buttered

[safe-from-sharp-teeth]

the real fearplay in vore is the fact that as a prey my JEANS are going to get WET. If you catch me screaming and going full fight in fight-or-flight mode, it's not because you're a terrifying pred, it's because my legs are halfway down your throat and my pants and socks are WET

#it is THE. WORST. SENSATION. #and all vore authors gloss over it #IMMERSION BREAKING #I'D RATHER DIE #extreme cuddling #safe vore #soft vore #idek what to tag this #prey problems #amiright #fearplay #vore talk #v0re #tw vore

[jack-the-nibbler]

As fall sets in and we begin to dip our toes into spooky season, I think it wouldn't hurt to share an idea I had for some haunted house vore.

Imagine going to a fairly low budget haunted house; cheap decorations and animatronics, college student actors making a quick buck, the works. It's pretty harmless fun, and you're not too scared, at least until you reach the last room. A huge monster crawls out of the shadows, growling and drooling. You scream and try to run, but the creature is already upon you, pouncing and wrapping its tongue around you to reel you into its mouth.

You're panicking as you're swallowed, desperately trying to convince yourself that these are just really, really good special effects. But as you slide into the stomach, you're horrified to find bones floating around in a pool of acid. All you can do is thrash around and cry out for help, not realizing that the fluids aren't hurting you at all.

Only a few minutes later, you're spit out onto the grass outside the house. A bone comes with you, which you now realize is just plastic. The host who welcomed you in eagerly asks how you liked that last scare, revealing that the monster is just a friendly participant. It happily gives you a lick before heading back to devour the next batch of guests. You leave satisfied with the experience, still having chills but surprisingly eager to go through again...

#soft vore #safe vore #nonfatal vore #vore talk #nonhuman pred #monster pred #fearplay #spooky vore

[kix-mm]

A once cruel god. G/t short story 1/??

Pt2

"Hey, where are you going? Don't leave! I was joking!" The god yelled as they watched the tiny human try to drag themselves in the opposite direction as fast as they could. Damn it, why did he have to do that?! Why did he have to ruin the moment?!

They quickly grabbed ahold of the human, trying to be ever so gentle and not harm them like they had done so carelessly before. They felt the human flinch and struggle, and their tears streamed down their cheeks endlessly while they repeat the same sentences over and over again.

"Please let me go, I've earned my freedom, I don't want to go back! Please, please, please!" They begged between sobs. It made the young God feel so uneasy now that he could understand the human language... this is what they had been saying all this time? He remembers laughing when hearing these silly little words, unaware of their meaning, and how cruel he used to play with the humans... this particular one somehow managed to survive. Despite the young gods' favoritism, he had made this little human life torture from a young age... the young God had fallen for this particular human, but it didn't mean that they had it any easier, they watched their own kind get crushed, tipped apart, eaten, and given false hope and promises... and on top of all that they had to pretend to be head over heals for the giant in order for their life to be safe, despite all the torture they endured...

The human was a frail figure, misting a lower arm and both their legs. These were the young gods' doings. There was no mistaking it...

"My flower..." the God spoke in a sad, soft voice, they watched the humans face drain of any color and their body begin so tremble uncontrollably, hearing that name again... that alone was enough to make the human have a panic attack. "No, no! No! Nonononono, you promised it was over! You promised I could go!" That was right. The young god didn't usually grace their "toys" with freedom when he got bored playing with them, but this human got a right to leave for exactly this reason... so that he could find them all these years later... and understand them... he had done so with several other humans, and all yielded the same results... horror, shock, begging, and even ending their own lives and those of their families in order to not have ANGYONE go through what they did...

"My flower.." he repeated again carefully. They wish they had bothered to learn the humans name before, and despite all that had happened he hated to admit how hid heart fluttered seeing this human again, even after all this torture, they were still so beautiful... the humans attempts to ruin their face had been for nothing, large gashes all over made them almost unrecognizable, yet they immediately began sobbing louder when they saw that distinctive pink hue on the gods cheeks. "I'm not your fucking flower!! I'm not! I'm not!!"

The harsh words made the God flinch. "Wait - wait, no- I, w-what do I call you? What is your name? I won't call you that ever again, please don't cry." they beg, that right, a God, begging a former human toy for something more comfortable to call them... that was almost impossible, only in a humans wildest dreams would they be treated like such...

The human went silent, expecting this to be some cruel trick for speaking so unfaithfully to an all mighty God... meanwhile, the young god sat in anticipation to hear anything that could resemble a name. Nothing, hours of silence went by without either saying anything at all, judt heavy breathing as a result of the humans panic attack.

The God eventually got tired of waiting and asked calmly again, "What is your name..?" To which the human flinched once more, was this a trick question? "F-flower, my lord..." they said with their head down. "No, I'm asking what your real name is, not the one I gave you..." the human kept their eyes glued to the palm of the gods hand. "I... I don't know my lord..." they lied, not wanting the God to tarnish their name by hearing them speak it. The young God frowned and tried to catch a glimpse of the humans eyes.

"You don't..? Do you even have a name?" The human never replied. "W-would you like a name?" He asks "I promise it'll be a nice one, then you won't be nameless anymore " they say with a hopeful smile.

The human feels sick to their stomach but nods slowly. "It would be an honor..." No, it wouldn't... it's a curse in disguise. If the human used the name the God gave him , then God would be able to locate him wherever he went... "What about Amber..? Do you like that name?". "It's a wonderful name, my lord..." they spoke while gritting their teeth. Amber was their name before they were reduced to a mere spoiled brats favorite toy. Now it feels like it's happening all over again, but the god is pretending to have sympathy... but the human knew what kind of a monster this god could be...

"Do you still remember my name?" The god asks softly. How could the human forget? They literally carved their name into the humans' skin. "V-Vic-" they got sick before they could properly pronounce his name, a sure-fire way to get yourself into a heap of trouble, "Amber" stared at the sick on the gods hand and quickly attempted to clean it with what little clothing thry had on thier body "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm so ashamed, please forgive me-" they were cut off by them being carefully lifted into their other hand " the god looked concerned, "Are you okay? Don't be scared it's alright" they spoke in the most sincere voice, which only worried the human more, what would they be punished with?? What was he going to do with them??

#g/t community #gentle giant #giant/tiny #gt community #g/t #giant tiny #giant #gt angst #angst #gt fearplay #fearplay #g/t related #gt writing #gt