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3rd Person POV
Hack yawned as he entered the kitchen, not bothering to try and stifle it. His blue eyes immediately located the small figure on the bench.
Henry's small frame was curled as he slept. Hack grinned as he gently picked Henry up between his fingers. "Henry." Hack called softly, attempting to rise the tiny from his slumber.
Fortunately, Henry grunted.
Grin widening, Hack tapped his friend on the head to help. Nothing happened. "I guess it comes down to this." Hack said and opened his mouth. Henry was gently placed inside and Hack's teeth closed behind him.
"Hack, what are you doing?" Henry muttered, before realising his location. "Hack! I'm awake! I'm awake!" With each call, Henry was coated in more and more saliva.
Eventually, Hack swallowed and Henry slid down his throat. "Sorry, you're gonna have to wake sooner!" Hack laughed, patting his belly.
Henry sulked in the dark cavern, silently thanking his immortality. "You'll need to let me out."
"Don't worry, I will." Henry replied, laying down. "In a few hours."
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Tiny Tales {DISCONTINUED}
FantastikA collection of various short stories - or tiny tales, if you will - focusing on G/t themes and the interactions between macros and micros. Each chapter is a self-contained story and separate from other entries so you can jump between random stories...
