Poorly Hidden Identity

poorlyhiddenid.bsky.social

17 October 2026 16:32

The little bug attempted to wriggle free, but his roommate’s gooey spit held him firmly in place. “Could you gimme a hand, please?” “Sure thing…” The lizard’s belly growled, causing the pair to pause for a moment. “…then again…” A grin formed on the lizard’s face.

Poorly Hidden Identity

poorlyhiddenid.bsky.social

17 October 2026 16:32

“…you are pretty tasty…and you’re already stuck to my tongue anyway…” “Oh no, don’t you–!” Before the moth could finish his sentence, the lizard swiftly slurped his tongue back into his lips and gulped, sending the little moth straight down his throat.

Poorly Hidden Identity

poorlyhiddenid.bsky.social

17 October 2026 16:32

“Bleh…” In the lizard’s stomach, the moth flapped his wings to shake off some of the slime they’d accumulated on his little “trip”. “Really, dude? Again?” “Sorry, I couldn’t help it!” The cheeky reptile gave his belly a few appreciative pats. “You’re just such a good snack!” “Yeah, yeah…”

Poorly Hidden Identity

poorlyhiddenid.bsky.social

17 October 2026 16:32

The moth crossed his arms, grumpily trying to deny the flutter of his wings and the warmth on his face. “Tell you what.” The lizard drew circles on his tummy with his finger as he spoke. “I’ll make it up to you with some freshly squeezed orange juice. How does that sound?”

Poorly Hidden Identity

poorlyhiddenid.bsky.social

17 October 2026 16:32

The little bug immediately perked up at the suggestion, but quickly caught himself, despite the fact that he was completely invisible to the outside world at the moment. “Well…that does sound nice…” “In that case, I’ll get right on it.” The lizard stood and gave his tum one last affectionate pat.