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[vorish-egos]

Hello mun Vorie (the CEO) here.

This is an update regarding the blog. As you may have noticed from the description, it became now an archive. I am sorry if I disappointed you with this decision, but I have been thinking a lot about this blog.

A lot of muns lost interest in the egos, some got too occupied with the real life, some lost motivation in creating all together, it is just how it goes in life. I may have never stopped thinking about vorish scenarios with those lovable characters, but I could never find a time or motivation to post anything. A lot of happened behind the curtains as well, which for private reasons I will not talk about, that also distraught me from making anything.

Maybe in the future, I will create a new blog with the same vibes as this one. Naturally, this is a big maybe because I am not sure what future will bring to me. And if that happens, I will answer the old asks from many moons ago, but it is still unknown. I might create a blog for the Obey Me! characters and their noms and such as well, but again, I'm not sure.

I will not delete anything that is currently on this blog, so you can enjoy all the stories whenever you want to. Besides, I want this blog to be a reminder of how much experience I gained in the community.

Thank you for reading this message. I am deeply sorry that I and the others couldn't give you more of the content that you deserved. Maybe one day I will try and give some of it back to you.

For now, take care everyone! And remember to be kind to each other.

Thank you to all of the people who have supported us over the years. You are amazing. I will see you next time, whenever that will be.

Bye! ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

#mun vorie #update

[vorish-egos]

Mod Echo is still open for business! They’re not on here anymore though, so feel free to shoot a msg and we’ll get you in touch if you’d like to comm her (I might just do so myself after rebloging this)

Opening Commissions!

Hey loves! ModEcho here! I’m opening up vfic (vore fiction) commissions at $5usd per page.

Things I will do:

oral vore

alternative vore (excludes nsfw if you want it on this blog)

safe vore

soft vore

soft digestion

fearplay

minor angst

Ego vore

Things I won’t do:

NSFW on this blog

hard vore

gore

hard angst

torture

disposal

gas

water sports

smut

shipping

Contact @echo-wong to commission a story! -Mod Echo

#MUN M

[vorish-egos]

alrighty, i think i got everything with your name on in. best of luck with everything. 

Mun M

Hey there. Author of a Date with Darkiplier. Things haven’t really been going well, so I ask only this.

please, either remove my writing or at least remove who wrote it. I’m just not comfortable with my work being here anymore.

Done and Done. I think that is the only piece with your name on here, but ill browse through it just to make sure in a second. I've privated the two date parts so feel free to let us know if you want to save a copy of them before I fully delete them.

#mun m

[vorish-egos]

Hey there. Author of a Date with Darkiplier. Things haven’t really been going well, so I ask only this.

please, either remove my writing or at least remove who wrote it. I’m just not comfortable with my work being here anymore.

Done and Done. I think that is the only piece with your name on here, but ill browse through it just to make sure in a second. I've privated the two date parts so feel free to let us know if you want to save a copy of them before I fully delete them.

#mun m #thank you for being as polite and civil as always #I have so much respect for you

[vorish-egos]

Seeing this blog active again has me Living I am so happy y’all are back <3

So glad we could spark some joy! Belated vore day fic is coming soon in order to celebrate~

#mun m #asks

[vorish-egos]

Question on headcanons! Which of the egos are chill with samesize or nearing samesize?

Answering as someone who doesn’t know Septic egos but will try her best 

All for it: 

Right off the bat WILFORD DOES NOT GIVE A SINGLE FUCK ABOUT THE SIZE OF HIS PREY. He is a weird blorbo who breaks every law of reality. So he is totally chill with any size prey, and I mean any size. he also likes feeling really full. 

Anti Is also a reality bender and a full on demon, I think with his sadistic side plus his lack of care for everything means he would really like being full of samesize prey. 

Chase I don’t know anything about him except hes a depressed dad dude bro. And like, sounds like he probably would be down to be full of samesize prey so there’s no room for sadness. 

Bing... he wants to because it makes him seem strong and cool, or so he thinks

Yancy likes to be pampered and an extra big meal is included. 

When Marvin is performing he loves the drama and slight horror of swallowing someone full sized 

Capt Magnum... do i really need to explain myself?

Big nope:

If you ruin Dark’s suit he will kill you (I HC that he likes half sized prey or bigger though, its just hard to get fitted for a suit when you’re a supernatural entity). 

Henrik can’t work if his belly is too big!

JJ would be too embarrassed to have same sized prey, not sure weather he��d like it or not though. 

Neutral: 

I think everyone else would be pretty neutral towards it, most leaning towards smaller more manageable prey but definitely not opposed to same size. 

yeee. if you want me to expand on anyone in particular that i did or didn’t mention just LMK

#mun m #ipliervore #septicvore #predanti #predmarvin #predjj #predcaptainmagnum #predyancy #predbing #predchase #preddark #predhenrik #safe vore #soft vore #samesize vore

[vorish-egos]

I’m so scared to ask for a fic but here goes: I would like a fic between the new look of Damien, him being a forceful pred, and a reader. If not that’s find >///

“New look of Damien”

Yeesh, this ask is what?? Three years old? four?  SO. here’s hoping you still want this.

- Mun M

*cracks knuckles*

lets do this

Ignore me changing tenses every freaking paragraph

Warnings:

Lack of spell checking|| mentions of digestion (doesn’t actually happen)|| Fearplay|| G/t|| vore (obviously)|| 

~ 1,100 words

You weren’t sure who you were in the grand scheme of things. All you knew was your little hut, Celine, and Damien. It was frustrating watching them bicker, unable to do anything but offer your company. Memories blurred together. Days became fuzzy as you watched the two do the same song and dance over and over. Sometimes the two would vary their quips and banters and you would laugh from whichever perch you found yourself on. 

It wasn’t so bad, really, you had food, shelter, friends, but none of that really made up for the lack of clarity. 

It was a night just like any other. Damien came in, closed the door a little too loudly, reacted poorly to Celine’s comment about slamming it. It was like clockwork those two, or it would be if you had any concept of the time. From your hiding spot on the mantle you listened to them bicker… banter? Whatever it was it was getting old. 

“Get some sleep, you look tired” 

Just like every night, your cue came when Celine told her brother to go to bed and shut the door behind her. Making your way to the edge of the mantle, you sat down to watch Damien warm his hands by the weak fire. 

A moment of silence fell on you both. The quiet crackle of the fire overpowered the sounds of his breathing. His warm mouth sent puffs of steam into the air. For a moment it seemed as though tonight was going to be speechless. 

“Am I crazy?” The man finally asked, his long hair falling away from his scruffy face as he looked up to you. Celine was right, he looked absolutely exhausted. 

You’re too distracted by the question to really notice your surroundings, nor how he’s looking at you. 

“... I think we’re all going crazy here” You finally settle on replying to him. “Who wouldn’t?”

Damien huffed in reply, slumping his shoulders somehow more than he already was. 

“Listen friend, it was a bit of shock for me too. Life needed a bit of madness but…”

The voices that sounded by that pink flower played through his mind over and over. Most of it was chaos... but that... and what came next. 

“Have you ever stopped to think about why we’re here” He blatantly addressed the elephant in the room. 

You move your mouth to answer, but this time cant come up with a reply. 

“I can’t remember...” he continues. “and why are you tiny anyway?”

Again, no answer, dread weighed heavy in your chest. 

“just for tonight… why don’t we have a little fun” 

The rest of that familiar voice meant nothing. But this... this was the first thing that made sense. 

“I mean-!” He laughed, a soulless, almost desperate noise,  standing up inhumanly fast and starling you. “This is ridiculous! it’s been winter for as long as I can remember!” You stepped back nervously, he had a glint in his eye that was far from kind. “I know i’ve chopped wood, and slept, and chopped wood and slept, and- I don’t know the last time i’ve eaten!” He looks manic. 

“Damien...” you start, but he doesn’t answer, seemingly computing his own outburst. 

“I’m a grown man, I need to eat!” He suddenly barked, making a grab for your tiny frame. 

You yelp, desperate and terrified, attempting to leap out of the way. He caught your ankle, dragging you back over to him, dangling upside down. 

The floor bellow was a death drop and both of you knew it. 

“Damien!” You cried, but no reply came. Suddenly, for the first time in a very long time. You were warm. Very warm, and some place dark. A split second you had been out dangling above death itself, and then you were manhandled... and then. 

“DAMIEN PLEASE!” you shouted, feeling the sharp teeth on either side of you. Oh god you were in his mouth. His very warm, Very deadly mouth! 

The man either didn’t hear you or didn’t care. You were ready to be shredded to pieces by his pearly whites but instead your stomach leapt into your throat as you realized with one sound that your fate would be much worse. 

The man had swallowed, the sound echoing around you as your feet were dragged into his tight hot throat. You were screaming, not even aware of what at this point, just desperate to escape. You were going to be digested alive! burnt to a crisp by hydrochloric acid in a deadly pocket deep inside who you once called a friend. 

He swallowed again, dragging your hips down into the fleshy tube. You claw at anything you can, making a grab for his uvula but nothing seems to make a difference. this is it. 

“Please...” you beg, one last cry for mercy, but he gulps forcefully, dragging the rest of you down. 

Damien had a hand up to his throat, tracing the bulge you made going down. As you slid past his collarbone, he sat down, as if your tiny weight had forced him to. A hand went to his belly with a surprising amount of tenderness for a soon to be murderer cannibal. 

Inside him, you couldn't breathe, but somehow you still had it in you to scream your throat raw. Finally, after what seemed like ages, you’re given more room, you gasp in what your mind computes as stale air and you fight. 

Screaming, punching, kicking, biting, everything you can do to upset his stomach, you do... until... slowly... you realize how damp you feel.

You don’t feel white hot searing pain, or impossible pressure, you don’t feel yourself being torn apart and broken down, you just feel... damp. 

And that air, it wasn’t stale, it was fresh, warm and welcoming compared to the sharpness of the cold of the outside... the outside now not only being out of the cabin but out of- 

“Damien...” You croak out softly, barley able to speak. 

Suddenly the walls close in, you flail, only to realized focused pressure is coming from an outside source: Rubs. 

“I’m so sorry,” Damien murmurs. He was still sat by the fire, this time both hands on his belly instead of by the crackling light. “You’ll be alright, you’re safe, but you figured that out already, didn’t you?”

You nodded weakly. somehow he still felt you. 

“I- I don’t know what I saw today in the woods...” He continues “But... the cravings got too strong... it was so painful without you.” The man looks over his shoulder, theres the sound of footsteps in the snow, “I don’t know what this means... but I think we’re one step closer”

----

AND THERE YOU ARE. 

Tempted to pull a mark and try and explain the deeper lore meanings as to WHY damien had these cravings but here you are. enjoy... 3 years later.

#oh my god #i finished it #im so sorry for all the spelling n stuff. #when you're on a roll youre on a roll #ipliervore #damienvore #preddamien #prey reader #unwilling prey #vore story

[vorish-egos]

Found this for all your reform Darkstache needs. 

“Dark loves the feeling of Wilford snug in his gut. He loves praising him after a breakdown as he melts away to be reformed later even more. Aka I wanted to try out writing non-explicit but still indulgent digestion.“

#markipliervore #darkpredator #darkpred #preddark #wilfordwarfstachevore #preywilford #wilfordprey #v0r3 #and i cannot stress this enough #V.O.R.E #what tags do we use anymore this blog is so dead I cant remember #safe vore #soft vore #tw digestion #tw implied reform #vore digestion #reform vore

[vorish-egos]

Vorie here, I am sorry to inform you but I won't do them either, due to private reasons and not fully knowing their lore.

Again I am so sorry for that, though maybe someone else will do it.

Would you guys ever so NWTB egos?

It’s not very likely as I will not touch them but don’t give up hope! the other muns just may be able to fulfil your wish if you ask them specifically~

- M 

#mun vorie #v.ore

[vorish-egos]

Who would I need to ask if a NWTB ego were to be requested?

Man! you are fast! I thought the asks had glitched for a second.

I'm going to throw out a msg in the mod chat to double-check but in the meantime you can check out:

Puppet (fic) and Some Hcs about Phantom, Both written by Tommy

#vore asks #nwtbvore #noms #extreme cuddling

[vorish-egos]

Would you guys ever so NWTB egos?

It’s not very likely as I will not touch them but don’t give up hope! the other muns just may be able to fulfil your wish if you ask them specifically~

- M 

#vore asks #mun m

[vorish-egos]

i'd be worried if a fan-content blog wants to use post+ anyways considering it's.. fan-content..

If someone on Tumblr who runs a fan-blog, will use this feature, then they are quite rude and dummy. Because that said person will try to grab a lot of money from people, so they can see their post (it doesn't have to be even art, it could be even a short post about the updates) and let's not forget that op can get in legal trouble for doing fan-content, or something like that.

So no. We won't use this feature. We don't support it, and we don't want it on Tumblr. I know that staff is trying to push it down our throats and everything seems scary and all, but please do not worry.

We will never hide this blog behind a paywall. We will always make free content on this blog, because we want everyone to enjoy vorish tuber, egos stuff.

And besides if people want to support their favorite artist, writer, etc. they should go to their Patreon, Ko-Fi, etc, and not give money via Post+.

#v.ore #vo.re

[vorish-egos]

Yo my guy please don't like turn your blog into a post+ pls :P

Just only $9.99 for looking at tummies of egos, sounds about right. ;P Just kidding XD No way in hell we are gonna even support such an outrageous idea as this. We will make free content till the end of time. So no worries! ^w^ 

#non vore #non v.ore #non vorish

[vorish-egos]

How do you feel about Yancy (from AHWM) as a pred? 👀

I love Yancy as a pred, in fact, I use him for RP’s from time to time, he’s so fun.

Scary, pampered, SINGS?!!?

Y’all know how weak I am for musically inclined preds.

Reclines in his seat with his fingers pressed on his belly, a sly smile pasted on his face as he looks at his fellow prisoners.

Good for protection, he ain’t afraid to shank someone, get on his good side.

A total tease

Oh, and his favorite thing to do to his prey?

Look em up and down, pat his belly, lick his lips, and smirk and say “Ohhh, yous gonna fit juuuuuust right?”

[vorish-egos]

Hey uh, Damien, I’m feeling iffy right now. Would you be willing to let a stranger into your tum?

“Of course! I’m never one to turn down a stranger in need, and something to dull these hunger pangs would be appreciated. A mutual benefit” 

Damien picks you up with ease, gently licking your cheek before sliding you into his maw. His swallows are quick, trying to get you to a comfortable place as soon as possible. His belly gives a satisfied groan once you’re settled in. 

“ah~ I do hope it’s comfortable in there” He rubs circles into your form. 

“And let me know if you need anything, i’ll be here~”

#mun m #damienvore #preddamien #asks #dam/ienvore #safe noms #noms #endo #extreme cuddling

[vorish-egos]

Do you have any more Headcannons for Wilford? Or just the ones stated previously? I love your blog with all my heart,god job on everything! Your all so talented!

He doesn't mind if the prey is dirty as long as they are willing to hang out with his friend "Tum". Also since this is an old ask, I think you might like this list of headcanons I made recently. https://vorish-egos.tumblr.com/post/655424358330892288/do-you-guys-have-any-vorish-headcannons-for Also aaah thank you so much anon! We are trying so hard to create content for you guys. Even though as you can see, we are really slow at it. Hopefully once everybodys real life calms down, you will get vorish boys much more often. <3 Vorie

#wilfordwarfstachev/ore #wilfordwarfstachevore #v.ore #vo.re

[vorish-egos]

Please, I am a simp for the ipliers. any thoughts on Wilford?

Even with him being chaotic, he is a really nice pred, always happy to nom tinies. Quite the opposite to Dark. Who likes cuddles from inside. If you want more hcs for him, imma share the post I have made about him a while ago. https://vorish-egos.tumblr.com/post/655424358330892288/do-you-guys-have-any-vorish-headcannons-for Vorie

#wilfordwarfstache/vore #wilfordwarfstachevore #v.ore #vorish