#technically safe

[squirmifyoulike]

A Permanent Hell

Bakula enjoys himself when he gets home from work.

Content warnings: Unwilling prey, entrapment, non-con vore, themes of humiliation, m/m vore

*Characters owned by @mmmleckerlecker!

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As Simeon Bakula pulls into his driveway, he can’t keep a smug smirk off of his face. He parks, and then, opens his glove box, pulling out a small bottle of pills, and quickly swallows them down. After just a few seconds, that familiar sensation spreads across his stomach - the deadening sensation of neutralizers doing their job. 

Once that’s done, he gets out of his car and walks up the steps of his house, unlocking the door, and then enters, shutting the door behind him. To most onlookers, Bakula seems like your average honest, hard-working man who’s just gotten home from a long shift. But Bakula knows the truth… And so does his toy.

He doesn’t hesitate to venture into the kitchen. Normally, once he gets home, there’s a prey sitting on his couch, waiting. But currently, there are… Different circumstances…  And thus, Bakula puts effort into cooking a delicious meal. He can’t have his favorite toy starving… And recently, Bakula has discovered that the diet of a prey alters their flavor, so really, this is more for himself rather than his toy.

Once finished, Bakula plates everything up, and then, he heads downstairs. Most visitors here don’t realize it… But Bakula has a basement.

Carefully, he descends the steps, and he opens the doorway, revealing a fully-furnished basement. He makes sure to close and lock the door behind him. His basement is rather lavish in decor, with soft beige carpet, a white bed in the corner, a gray chair, sofa, and even an antique vanity desk opposite from the bed. It just looks like a normal bedroom… With the exception of the very obvious chains and shackles, anchored to the wall just above the bed.

And then, the bed shifts, and someone sits up. His arms are shackled, preventing him from escaping. As soon as the person spots Bakula, his face loses all color, and his eyes go wide.

“Evening.” Bakula says curtly. Then, he sets the plate of food down. “Dinner.”

“I’m not eating that. Go fuck yourself!”

Bakula only smiles at the petulant outburst.

“Now, now, Arthur. Don’t you remember what happened last time you refused your dinner?”

Arthur McMullen stares at Bakula for a few seconds, eyes shining, before he reaches a shaky hand to the plate. He picks up his fork, and, ever so slowly, starts to dig in. The act makes Bakula smile, seeing how scared McMullen is. Last time he refused his dinner. Bakula force-fed it to him, and he’s not above doing that again - especially if it humiliates McMullen that much more.

Each bite that McMullen takes is purposely slow. He’s trying to delay the inevitable. Of course, that has never worked for him before; Bakula is a patient man, and he has no qualms sitting and waiting. Frankly, just watching his toy tremble and get himself worked up is gratifying, in a way. 

Eventually, he’s done. He can’t put it off any longer. McMullen pointedly keeps his gaze fixed on the bed as Bakula moves the plate out of the way. Then, he brandishes the keys to McMullen’s shackles. As he reaches forward, McMullen flinches away from his touch. 

“You know, your pouting is only amusing,” Bakula says. Then, abruptly, he grabs one of the chains and jerks McMullen closer. The man lets out a shocked grunt as his wrist is forcefully dragged forward, and then, quickly, Bakula is unlocking the shackles, letting McMullen free. Of course, this freedom will only last a few seconds… And McMullen realizes this, as he stares at Bakula in Terror and tries to shift away.

“Wait- wait- please- not again-”

Bakula lunges forward, and, like a snake catching its prey, his hands clamp down firmly on McMullen’s wrists. The man lets out a rather girlish shriek of fear as Bakula hoists him up, shoving his hands into his mouth… And then, starts to swallow.

For all of McMullen’s words about ‘escaping’ preds, he sure is a weak, pathetic little man, Bakula thinks, as he easily gives another deep swallow, dragging him in further. His muffled protests and shouts soon grow muffled as Bakula slowly eases McMullen deeper and deeper into himself. Admittedly, he’d had prey that tasted much better than this… But of course, this isn’t about flavor. No… It’s about humiliating McMullen as much as humanly possible. 

Which makes the last swallow the most rewarding one by far.

McMullen’s muffled shouts can still be somewhat heard, and, almost immediately, he starts putting up a fight, giving weak punches and kicks. Of course, With the amount of prey that’s disappeared to Bakula’s waistline, he has absolutely no trouble with McMullen. No… If anything, this just makes it more enjoyable for him. 

“Come, now, Arthur, this isn’t that bad.” McMullen says placidly. Of course, his words are met with even more anger and powerful squirming. A particularly sensitive spot being hit pulls a soft moan of pleasure from Bakula. 

“Just like that, Arthur.” He continues mockingly, running a hand over his stomach, and then pushing his fingers in to feel the prey within. This is too much fun - Bakula won’t want to stop this anytime soon.

Of course, there will be a day when Bakula decides he’s done, and doesn’t take neutralizers… But that day is far off, and McMullen living in fear, never knowing which day will be his last, just satisfies Bakula further. For now, though, just the act of sitting in Bakula's core is a humiliating act itself; he'll have to endure constant squeezing and churning of Bakula's stomach walls for hours on end... And Bakula knows very well that, to McMullen, this is an act of torture... So Bakula sits back and sighs, rubbing his writhing belly in satisfaction.

#tw vore #v.ore #unwilling prey #entrapment vore #soft vore #vore fanfic #technically safe #for now. #vore story #m/m vore #male pred #male prey #half-size vore

[amaranthsynthesis]

First morning wake up after the nautiloid crash and there are still many questions to be answered. Not by Ballard, though! He doesn't know shit or remember fuck all! My man has the lowest possible intelligence stat without incurring a negative, and also there's holes in his brain.

Had the thought a ways back about the notes you find from Kressa in the Illithid Colony re: the dark urge strangling her with his own intestines. I'm not sure how he was healed from her experiments, if they scarred or how long the marks might last, but my policy is not to turn down shit about durge that's funny/deeply upsetting so here we are. This is the first time I've drawn Gale I think and I love him.

Also:

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 comic #the dark urge #durge #Ballard #bg3 spoilers #durge spoilers #technically? #gale dekarios #astarion #cw flashing #gif warning #possible epilepsy warning #I hope I kept that gif slow enough but better safe than sorry #artings #digital art #I don't want to talk about how long it took to figure out how to draw the shirt he was halfway in the entire time lmao

[toqiuh]

She forgor 💀

and a bonus panel

k that was it now ima go and think about what just. happened. in the finale. stay safe

#miraculous ladybug #chat noir #ladybug #mlb fanart #miraculous fanart #skribbles #miraculous spoilers #miraculous recreation #technically this doesnt spoil stuff in the episode BUT #gotta be safe #anyways the finale made me cackle

[indoorscreamingvoice]

transmasc chests for a queer art show!! the higher saturation yellow makes them look golden hehehe <3

#art #drawing #digital art #queer artist #trans artwork #trans body positivity #artistic nudity #technically?? just wanna be safe w that one #transmasc #trans people <3<3

[blue-thief]

it's always "i love you" but never "our fate will not end in a place like this. because you and i are destined to-" *gets shot*

#bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #skk #bsd spoilers #soukoku #tw gun violence #technically? just to be on the safe side

[anakinh]

endless ffvii → (32/∞)

#ffedit #ff7edit #ffviiedit #ffgraphics #gamingedit #sephiroth #cloud strife #ffvii rebirth #ff7 rebirth #i could technically tag this sefikura and sephzack and i wouldn't be wrong. but ... be safe #sefikura #endlessff7 #mine #minegifs #mineff #1k #folks i hate the new gif... post... thing

[chronicowboy]

His breakup with Marisol is about as unremarkable as the rest of their relationship. There's no catastrophic muffin mess in his kitchen or divorce papers. Just a quiet I don't think this is working out, I'm sorry. Marisol hadn't even cried. She'd just nodded like she'd been waiting for it and left, didn't even need to grab anything from the house before she went and really that just reassured Eddie that this was the right choice.

So, his breakup with Marisol is unremarkable, except that it's not. It's pretty fucking remarkable when he thinks about it because it's not just that they weren't working out, not just that he really didn't care about spending time with her, not just the clench in his gut every time she touched him. No. It's pretty fucking remarkable because he realises he's in love with his best friend.

That's what pushes him over the edge, gives him the last kick he needs to actually break things off with her. Because Eddie may have sworn himself to secrecy about it the moment he realised, but he could never string someone along just because he couldn't have the real someone he wanted.

It's a fucking revelation once he has it. Not a ton of bricks, but the sun peeking out from behind the clouds on the greyest of days, bright and blinding. And the way Eddie has always thought of Buck in terms of sunshine maybe should have tipped him off sooner, but with the way Buck has been beaming over the past few weeks. Well. Eddie doesn't really think he can be blamed for only just taking his sunglasses off and daring to look directly at the light.

And, okay, so Eddie maybe makes it a full week before he decides his self-sworn secrecy absolutely is not a viable option when Buck walks through life now like a drop of sunshine in human form. It's after Buck leaves the Diaz house, walking out from a day of giggles and joy at the go-kart track they'd finally managed to convince Chris to be seen with them at, leaving behind a cosy heat like sun-warmed skin, that Eddie realises he cannot go another day without telling Buck that he's desperately, deeply in love with him.

And so, that's how Eddie finds himself at Buck's door on a random Sunday morning, knocking for the first time since Natalia waltzed out of the picture. Buck opens it a few moments later looking perfectly sleep-rumpled and soft and downright golden where he's backlit by the early morning sunlight pooling in the loft.

"Eddie," Buck breathes out, eyes darting up the stairs before refocusing on Eddie and what must be the most hopelessly lovesick expression painted across his face. "H-hey, what are you doing here?"

"I, um." Eddie takes a deep breath, suddenly nervous, and wipes his clammy palms on his jeans. "I wanted to talk to you about something. Now a good time?" And Buck must hear the slightly shaky steel in his voice because the surprise on his face morphs into a concern so quintessentially Buck that Eddie just wants to kiss it away.

"Y-yeah, of course, come on in." Buck holds the door open for him, and Eddie migrates to the fridge as Buck closes the door with the gentlest touch. "So, um, what's up?"

"I..." Eddie swallows against the heart in his throat, loses himself in the shining blue of Buck's eyes like an ocean he'd be more than happy to drown in. "I broke up with Marisol last week."

"Oh, Eddie." Buck slumps, and Eddie tries not to think that it looks a little like relief. "I'm so sorry, man. That sucks."

"No, no." Eddie waves him off with a laugh. "It's good. Was a long time coming actually." He shakes his head at himself. "I think I was dating her just to tick a box, you know? Realised you probably shouldn't be more excited about a phone call from your new buddy than one from your kinda long-term girlfriend. You definitely shouldn't be relieved when you see your best friend in the restaurant you're taking her to and disappointed when you realise he's just leaving."

And then, Buck blushes, ducks his head, does that little smile that could light up every house on South Bedford Street just like Eddie had been hoping for.

"Yeah." Buck looks up at him from under his lashes. "Probably not."

It bolsters Eddie. Buck's sunshine giving him that one last push he needs.

"There was something else I wanted to say," Eddie starts. And there isn't really any fear in him, knows they'll make it through this no matter what, just an overwhelming sense of peace to come. "I..." A deep breath, gathering all his love and devotion in his lungs so it's ready to pour out on his next inhale and—

A groan from upstairs has the words dying in his throat. A masculine groan. And then:

"Evan?"

"D-down here," Buck calls back.

Eddie can't take his eyes off the loft, stuck there like a car crash he can't look away from as a very shirtless Tommy Kinard appears at the top of the stairs and quickly blanches.

"Shit. Um..." He looks down at Buck in a panic.

Eddie finally manages to drag his eyes away from the very chiselled curveball that just hit him at a hundred miles per hour and finds Buck's face. Small, scared, shaken. He knows the feeling. And because he loves Buck, because of just how deeply he loves Buck, it's the easiest thing in the world to lock that love away and let his face crack into the most genuine of grins. Because if Tommy's been the thing making Buck shine like every fucking star in the sky, well Eddie will absolutely not be getting between them.

"You've been so happy," Eddie chokes out, still smiling.

"I have," Buck whispers.

"And I'm so happy for you." Eddie covers the distance between them in three long strides and pulls Buck into a hug so tight and clinging he's sure it's a confession in and of itself, but Buck only buries in deeper, taking shaky little breaths in the crook of Eddie's neck.

"Thank you," Buck murmurs into his skin. Eddie squeezes his eyes shut against the sudden rush of tears.

"Sorry you didn't get to tell me on your own terms," he murmurs back, letting Buck pull away, but lingering with a hand on his hip, on his shoulder. He should maybe be worried about what this could look like to Tommy who had basically never heard anything apart from rambles about Buck, except when he glances up the stairs, Tommy is nowhere to be seen.

"I was going to tell you," Buck rushes out. "I-I just wasn't sure how."

"That's okay," Eddie says. It's okay. It's okay. "Well, I'll stop gate-crashing for the... Second time?" He raises an eyebrow, and Buck flushes a pink Eddie will never ever get to taste. "Yeah, okay. That makes sense." He remembers the pure fear on Buck's face, the indecision on Tommy's and the sudden tightening of his own chest despite his smile. "I'll leave you guys to it." He clears his throat. "Kinard, if you hurt him, they'll never find your body," he shouts up the stairs.

"Copy that, Diaz," Tommy shouts back.

"I'm really proud of you, Buck." Eddie wraps him in another hug then, a quick thing, just one last touch before Eddie seals every desire away for good.

"Thanks, Eddie." Buck walks him to the door, eyes glistening with unshed tears, and Eddie wants to hug him again. Wants so badly it hurts. But if he hugs Buck again, he doesn't think he'll ever let go. "See you at work tomorrow."

"See you at work." Eddie prays Buck is too distracted to hear the wobble in his voice.

"Wait, sorry, what did you want to talk about?"

Eddie freezes on the threshold, the stutter of his heart painful like he's back in a suit store, and he catches himself on the doorframe with a shaking hand.

"It can wait."

#sami rambles #sami? writing? who is she? #anyway i wrote this in the 15 minutes i had before i had to leave this morning so it's bad #but i couldn't get the idea out of my head so. #eddie diaz #evan buckley #buck x eddie #buddie #911 spec #tommy kinard #911 fic #911 ficlet #buck x tommy #bucktommy #buddie ficlet #911 spec fic #<- not really but technically i guess. idk just to be safe and sure.

[rileyclaw]

oh that belos guy better RUUuUuN . happy halloween!

#ive been thinking about glowy eyed willow all week sorry #i just think she deserves it again #slash affectionate #willow park #the owl house #tw eye strain #technically . its just a bold bg but better safe than sorry1! #toh #toh season 3 #fanart #my art #oh! im gonna take a quick doodle break from my homework! #(spends almost 2 hours on this) #i have regrets.

[yoon-dowoon]

Christmas without you would just not be Christmas at all. happy birthday to our forever winter bear, kim taehyung 🐻❄️ (1995.12.30)

#taehyungedit #kim taehyung #btsedit #dailybts #btsgif #annietrack #userbangtan #taehyung #bangtan #my gifs #tae day 2023 #HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY WINTER BEAR!! #I know it's technically not the 30th anymore in korea BUT IT IS HERE #and I just finished this #ily so much tae I hope you're as warm and safe as you can be

[achillean-knight]

Part 2

#Ya'll seein' what I'm seein'? #TECHNICALLY spoilers for Help Wanted 2?? #I think? #IDK?????? #help wanted 2 spoilers #help wanted 2 #idk I should be safe but I should also explain #I fucking love the theory that the mask bot is Cassies dad that makes my brain go brr IT'S SO TRAGIC ITS SOIUJYHDSGFHDTJDS #I also love the HC that Mike lives at the pizzaplex in that one random as fuck room #and so this was born heehee #ALSO implications that Cassies dad is the Bonnie Bro from FNAF 4 lives in my head rent free #fnaf #five nights at freddy's #I just had to doodle this and get it out of my brain #very tempted to do a part two OUH #doodle #sketch #comic? #my art #michael afton #bonnie bro #mask bot #my fnaf au art

[taogura]

sorry for sounding like a broken record but neuvifuri are so damn romantic i’m sorry but everything about them is so? tragic romance? the more i think about it the more i see all the signs: the whore of babylon and the leviathan, callirhoe and finch, clio and her beloved, the little mermaid… while her sacrifice is obviously meant to save humanity, in (most of) the original tales there’s a tragic love. god i adore them so much

#genshin spoilers #not really but better be safe than sorry #genshin impact #neuvifuri #but still gonna tag #focallette #furina #focalors #technically #neuvillette

[copypastus]

"You never told me where you got it - where you got all my favourite dresses." Rhys arched a dark brow. "You never figured it out?" I shook my head. For a moment, he said nothing, his head dipping to study the dress. "My mother made them." (...) I gazed a reverant hand down my sleeve. "I- I had no idea." His eyes were star bright. "Long ago when I was still a boy, she made them - all your gowns. A trousseau for my future bride." His throat bobbed. "Every piece... Every piece I have ever given you to wear, she made them. For you"

Sometimes you just read something and can't help but think about the implications.

"aww how sweet his mom made all her favourite gowns how wholesome" nonono EVERY. PIECE. Ma'am please he's still a baby boy you're making a lot of assumptions about his future preferences.

#my art #acotar #acotar fanart #rhysand #rhysands's mom #acofas #acofas is enemy mine #anti rhysand #technically #anti sjm #tagging just to be safe #didn't know 'where does feyre get her dresses' was a mystery that needed solving #i just assumed the high lord has a seamstess in his employ #or idk he gets them at fairy h&m which is smth modern ass velaris probably has #rhys tell your partner something's a test/gift from your mom before you spring it on them challenge: impossible #now i just wanna draw my tamsand dreams with tamlin rocking all the feyre dresses and killing it

[mabsart]

[FFVII: Aerti]

“Don’t tease him like that, man!”

#final fantasy vii rebirth #final fantasy vii rebirth spoilers #ffvii rebirth spoilers #ffvii rebirth #hopefully that covers all the tags #not technically a spoiler but just to be safe #anyway that part when the party is leaving Kalm? #Barret is so done with these young kids #aerti #barret wallace #aerith gainsborough #tifa lockhart

[actualbird]

// tot spoilers for future cn server content (i.e. giann, vyn's half-brother, artem's dad)

i wanted to put together the current roster of nxx boys' revealed parents and relatives so far!!

#i didnt add ailine to the von hagens yet because technically she and giann arent married so she isnt officially a sister in law yET BUT #WHEN GIANN RETURNS SAFE AND SOUND THEY WILL MARRY AND SHE'LL BE PART OF THE FAMILY (TRUST) #tot spoilers #tears of themis #anyhoo vyn wins for MOST FAMILY MEMBERS SEEN #tho we really did not meet his uncle in the best of circumstances huh. JBLKSF #luke pearce #artem wing #vyn richter #marius von hagen

[shaiatka]

READY 2 RUMBLE

#oc tag: rumble #project: atxl5 #furry #technically scallie #furryart #furry art #my art #oc art #safe fur work #sfw furry #ocart #eyestrain

[violetbudd]

#skulls #skull prop #halloween prop #flesh #transparent #png #web graphics #my transparent edit #free to use #tw blood #tw gore #< not technically gore but just to be safe