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Lover of Chubby Monsta X, EXO, NCT, and others; He/Him pronouns

[chubbyjooheonnie]

So... long time no see? I'm not planning on coming back to writing, to be totally honest, but I can't get chubby Changbin out of my mind (especially now that he's stopped bulking, RIP the bulk), and so thought I would share these thoughts with you. Even if it is just one fic.

Hope you enjoy this plush pretty boy as much as I do

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[chubbyjooheonnie]

i don't know if you're still active here anymore but i wanted to say your stories were a very big inspiration and part of why i started to write chubby kpop stuff on here. hope you're doing well!

thank you so much!! yes, i'm not really active anymore, just haven't been able to get myself back into the fic world, but would love to finish the ones i've started someday. and i'm so flattered, that means a lot, thank you! I'll be sure to check out what you've written <3

[chubbyjooheonnie]

my man NEVER fails to disappoint with his burp content maybe I need to post the half-baked draft of a BamBam burp fic I’ve had in my files for the past two years lmao

[jktummies]

Big werewolf Jungkook with large gut but small cock and his pretty vampire bf dump:

“Fuck Jungkook you’re heavy”

His boyfriend just grunted as he continued to scent him wildly. It was pure instinct jungkook was acting upon, nipping and rutting against taehyung like a dog- well he was partially one.

Taehyung dosent know how omegas can stand this. He gives thanks to whatever rules above that he’s a vampire, otherwise he does not know how he would support this behemoth he call his boyfriend.

“Ow! you’re so letting me drink out of you once your rut is over puppy.”

Jungkook just whines. He’s on mission to make tae smell like him taking away his scent of books and chamomile. “Tae please- please let me fuck you.”

[chubbyjooheonnie]

yep yep yep this is it this is everything I’ve ever wanted 

[namusweets]

stoner slob y00ngs <3 like one of the boys gets him into 🍃 but then he completely lets go !! they keep coming home 2 him ripping a bong , eating a load and jus being generally disgusting Can You Tell Im Horny

*cracks knuckles* anon you are in great hands right now 📝 i’m happy to be back from my short hiatus to give you guys a fic 🤩

of course i had to call this one *🥁🥁🥁* half baked

tw: drugs (marijuana)??

it all started a while ago:

to say yoongi was anxious would be a understatement.

the song he was trying to compose for his finals was just not coming along how he needed it to and the fear of failing started to creep back into his thoughts. so much so that the break he had decided to give himself no longer felt like a break. he couldn’t relax well enough to let his mind calm down without fearing that he was wasting time and now that left him about to pace a hole in the floor.

the door to the apartment opened quietly, hoseok and jimin crept in. quietly closing the door back behind them. yoongi could tell something was up and it didn’t help that as soon as all three of them laid eyes on each other that hoseok and jimin froze.

“oh, hey hyung i thought you were working on your finals?” jimin asked.

“yeah i decided to take a short break.” yoongi’s eyes darted back and forth between jimin and hoseok. but then suddenly something caught his eye. one of hoseok’s hands was wrapped tight around a glass item.

“what is that? is that what i think it is?” yoongi asked. hoseok’s eyes went big.

“my phone?” hoseok waved in his other hand. yoongi sighed.

“you know what i meant. is that a bong?”

“that depends” jimin spoke up. “are you gonna snitch if it is?”

yoongi looked down at the ground, suddenly very interested in the hole “no of course not. i just wanted to know.”

hoseok and jimin gave each other knowing glances.

“yoongi hyung, do you wanna get high with us?” hoseok smiled. now it was yoongi’s turn for his eyes to get big, his lips parted in shock.

“it’s not like you have to, just a suggestion you know with you being stressed out with finals maybe this’ll help.” hoseok waved, the bong; with its long green neck in his hands.

yoongi had never smoked before. well unless you count the time him and one of his friends snuck and smoked a cigarette under the bleachers in 8th grade gym class.

“don’t think about it too hard it’s not mandatory” hoseok reassured him. “if you don’t wanna hit it jimin has a blunt.”

jimin chuckled. “it’s true i always keep an emergency blunt at the ready and if that’s no good i can call taehyungie he probably has some brownies if you know what i mean.”

yoongi did ponder the thought. it wasn’t like he was in a dorm but an apartment building and he didn’t have to make it a all the time thing, but he was between a rock and a hard place.

fuck it, it’s a first time for everything.

yoongi found himself in between jimin and hoseok.

“lets start you off with a blunt and then at some point if you wanna smoke again hoseok can show you how to use his bong” jimin suggested. “now hyung, this is easy, you literally just smoke this like a cigarette. you just light and inhale i’m sure you know the deal.” jimin handed the rolled joint to yoongi, who eyed it a bit before following jimin’s instructions.

“just be careful you don’t wanna inhale too hard.” hoseok stated. as soon as he stated that yoongi felt a itch at the back of his throat, coughing out all the smoke before he could really inhale it.

“here’s some water.” jimin handed him a bottle of water, trying to pat his back.

“take it slow, take it slow. just try again smaller inhale.” hoseok smiled. yoongi took a few deep breaths before trying again. he inhaled, holding it for a few seconds and then exhaling with no issues.

“see! that wasn’t so bad! now let’s put this bad boy in rotation.” jimin laughed, plucking the blunt from yoongi’s fingertips before inhaling a few puffs of his own.

it didn’t take too long for yoongi to find himself becoming one with the couch, zoning out while hoseok and jimin laughed across him. he couldn’t be quite too bothered by their conversation but he kept analyzing his song thinking about different things he could change and suddenly everything started to clear up like fog was leaving his brain. he smiled to himself, still ignoring jimin and hoseok’s loud conversation.

in this midst of his brain clearing up his dilemma with his finals he realized another thing; he was very hungry.

and that’s how it started. even after yoongi passed his finals he had found himself sparking up with hoseok and jimin just casually. something about the way he could feel all the stress leave him and let his shoulders slump.

the only thing about constantly smoking with them was the munchies he’d get after the fact. they’d creep up on him out of nowhere and while his brain was foggy to say the least one thing stood out clear like a beacon: food.

yoongi could damn near clear the refrigerator out by himself if he was high enough. completely unfazed by the stretch of his stomach the more he ate or at least it seemed not to bother him that was until he woke up the next morning sobered up and rubbing his stomach to soothe the slight pain.

it wasn’t long before yoongi’s constant case of the munchies showed up on him. his smoke sessions with hoseok and jimin changed because of it. at first they’d all sit at yoongi’s apartment on his couch. but that changed from all three of them on the couch to just two then yoongi all by himself. jimin and hoseok often complaining about how they didn’t have enough room to stretch out on the couch with yoongi and it’s not like he cared either. as large as he had gotten he needed the space anyways. plus with their body heat next to him it made him sweat way too much for comfort and the last thing yoongi wanted to do when he was high was fumble around his apartment to peel a sweat soaked shirt off of his large frame.

yoongi plopped down on his couch, snuggling into the dip that had been molding to his frame. he made sure he had enough snacks around him since he was smoking alone he did not want to have to get up once he got started.

he grabbed his bong, technically it was hoseok’s bong. not like he would miss it hoseok had heavens knows how many bongs. yoongi took the bong already set to go and balanced it on the swell of his huge belly. he held the bong up to his mouth, lighting the bowl and inhaling. he leaned back against the couch almost forgetting to pull the bowl out. he blew the smoke out, attempting to make shapes but laughing at his attempt. he took a few more hits and sat the bong on the coffee table, when he heard a knock at the door.

“come in!” yoongi yelled, the door swung open revealing hoseok and jimin.

“hyung, we were about to ask you if you wanted to smoke with us.” jimin said.

hoseok eyed the bong on the coffee table. “seems like we’re a little too late for that.” he joked.

“you both can still come in if you want to. no need to have made this trip for nothing.” yoongi grinned. hoseok and jimin closed the door behind them sitting on the loveseat and the lounge chair in yoongi’s living room.

yoongi ripped open a bag of cheetos he had sitting idly. munching on the cheesy curls slowly as he tended to do when he was high. an accumulation of the dust on his pudgy fingertips started to bother him seeing as he didn’t have a napkin to wipe his hands off with he just rubbed his hands on his white shirt it wasn’t like it was spotless wouldn’t hurt if it had another stain on it. yoongi was broken out of his trance when he heard a displeased sound coming from jimin.

“what’s wrong?” yoongi asked, still wiping his hand on his shirt leaving bright orange streaks on it.

“hyung, how could you do that? i would’ve gotten you something to wipe your hands with.” he said, scrunching up his face.

“oh that’s alright i didn’t want to bother you.”

“you know something hyung, we’ve noticed how messy this apartment has gotten. i didn’t want to bring it up however when jiminie mentioned it to me i couldn’t help but to mention it to you.” hoseok stated, putting out his blunt in yoongi’s slice of pie shaped ashtray.

yoongi took a look around as well as he could. he couldn’t really turn around to look behind him as even that was too tiring to do in his current state. the coffee table was littered with takeout containers and snack bags now that he thought about it he was kind of surprised that the bong managed to fit itself on the table. the coffee table had gotten so bad even some of the snack bags were starting to fall on the floor creating a mountain of trash. he had meant to get to it at some point but it just escaped him.

“in all honesty this is unacceptable. you really should do better yoongi-hyung.” jimin said.

yoongi couldn’t even bring to be bothered at all by what jimin said. hoseok however was greatly offended on yoongi’s behalf.

“jimin! how could you say that? dont be so rude!” he yelled.

“hoseok-ah, it’s really no problem. i guess i do need to clean up the living room. it is kind of filthy in here.” he said.

jimin scoffed. “well i guess i’ll leave you to clean. i don’t think i can sit in here too much longer.” he hopped up off of the lounge chair, making his way for the door.

“you’re not leaving so easily we have to talk!” hoseok jumped off the love seat leaving out of the door behind him.

yoongi sighed, taking in his now empty apartment.

“i guess i can clean all of this up” he looked at the wrappers on the table all around the bong as if it was a shrine with the bong at the head of it. “a few more hits wouldn’t hurt.” yoongi smiled, reaching for the bong.

he’d clean… he was sure he was gonna get around to it. in a little while that is.

[chubbyjooheonnie]

loving this so much chubby stoner yoongi bf is everything I needed in life and more

[chubbyjooheonnie]

Minhyuk eating well makes me so happy

[chubbiekookie]

Overindulgence

I couldn't add read more because idk how on my phone...oh well, enjoy!

Words: 3.4k

TW: Stuffing, food, weight gain, mild teasing?

[Jungkook let's go a little bit in college... a little overindulgence here and there, nothing much. Except he accidentally ends up stuffing himself]

Jungkook groaned as swallowed the last bite of his ramen, hand running over his swollen tummy. He didn’t really remember how many cups of ramen he had eaten, but he knew by the way his stomach pushed out against his too tight jeans that it was probably too many. He leaned back in his chair and burped as he rubbed the pads of his fingers into the top of his tight stomach. 

“Ah,” he huffed. “Fuck, I overdid it.” He looked at the strewn ramen cups decorating his desk and closed his eyes. The damage had been done and there was no going back. He probably shouldn’t have eaten three days’ worth of ramen in one sitting just because he was studying, but he couldn’t resist. It was too good and he had been too hungry. He could probably go for another if they weren’t all gone, and if his stomach weren’t making angry sounds of protest. 

He stood up, moaning softly in pain, hand on his full belly. He would just have to sleep it all off before his roommate Jimin got back. That would be embarrassing. Although he kind of wished he had someone to give him a belly rub. That would be really nice. Especially if it were his Jimin. Jimin who he had the biggest crush on. He might like a belly rub from him a little too much. 

He laid down on his bed after tossing off his jeans, hand caressing his own sore stomach. It was slightly distended, its rounded shape pushing up against his loose fitting t-shirt. It was firm, completely different from it’s regular soft nature. Jungkook wasn’t quite chubby or fat by any means, but he definitely wasn’t lean anymore. He had worked out a lot in highschool, getting the reputation of being the muscle bunny- cute face with a hot muscular body. But once he got into college, he let go of his insecurities and constant desire to have the fittest, hottest body. He went from being a lean 150, to being 178, gaining the freshman fifteen and then some. But it shaped his body well, giving him thick thighs, a softer, gentler face, love handles, and a slight tummy he wouldn’t admit to liking.. 

He had been so slim before that the weight gain was definitely a bit noticeable, but most people didn’t seem to mind it. He didn’t mind it either, thinking it actually made him more attractive. And sometimes he even wondered what it would be like to gain a little bit more. 

Now, the sight of his bloated tummy made him tingle just a little bit, and he found himself liking the feeling of being so stuffed. He had been stuffing himself a lot lately anyway. He just loved food so much, he couldn’t help himself. Even if he wasn’t hungry he wanted just a little bit more. A little more couldn’t hurt, right? And lately he’d found some weird, unexplainable pleasure in eating as much as he possibly could. 

He hummed to himself and rolled over onto his side, not noticing the way his belly sank down to brush against the sheets, weighed down by all the liquids and empty carbs he had just eaten. He absentmindedly rubbed out the air in his bloated tummy and let out a string of soft burps, followed by a large, loud one. “O-oh wow,” he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut. He really had overdone it. He was so full. 

He continued rubbing his belly, eyes drooping as he began to fall into a blissful food coma. He stayed like that for a while, the only sound in the room the angry groaning of his stuffed belly as he tried to calm it down. He was just falling asleep when he heard the door to his apartment open and he remembered that Jimin was supposed to be coming home around that time. He sat up quickly, whining quietly when his stomach churned. 

Jungkook stood up and pulled down the hem of his shirt which had risen up while he was lying down. He tried to ignore the way it clung to his full belly, figuring it probably wasn’t as visible as it felt. Something about the idea of Jimin seeing how full he was though sent a jolt of excitement down his spine.

He stretched, belly poking out a bit more and this time he didn’t bother pulling his shirt down. After changing into a pair of sweatpants, because the jeans had been far too uncomfortable, he walked out of his room. As soon as he did, he was immediately met with the rich, mouth-watering aroma of fresh pizza. Even though his tummy groaned in warning and its swollen shape pressed out over his waistband, he still knew immediately that he would be eating whatever Jimin had brought back. 

“Hey! I thought I’d get pizza since I’m bored of just ramen and the place down the road had a pretty good deal,” Jimin said when his eyes landed on Jungkook. Jungkook smiled happily as he came over to help Jimin with the food. There were two boxes. Knowing Jimin, he’d probably eat a few slices and then be full, leaving leftovers for tomorrow. Only Jimin didn’t like having leftovers, which meant Jungkook would be eating it. 

There was that excitement again. Jungkook knew he would eat every last piece of pizza left, even if he had eaten an obscene amount of ramen earlier. He ran a hand over his belly and licked his lips. He just couldn’t resist good food, no matter how stuffed to the brim he was. 

“You’re amazing, hyung, have I ever told you that?” he asked as he set some bags down on the table and pulled out a bottle of soda too. He swallowed. Soda always bloated him a lot but it was his favorite kind. He felt a little embarrassed, but Jimin didn’t know how much food was currently filling his tummy, so he shouldn’t be. 

“Yes, multiple times,” Jimin replied, chuckling softly. “I got you pepperoni. That’s your favorite, right?” He took his shoes off and tossed his stuff onto the couch. 

Jungkook’s mouth watered. “One hundred percent it is, thank you!” he exclaimed, sitting down at the table. His belly pushed down his waistband when he sat and he realized if he leaned forward it would probably brush his thighs. He blushed, looking down at himself. He was getting a little bit chubby, wasn’t he?

He should probably lose some weight, but definitely not right now when there was such delicious smelling pizza sitting right in front of him. “Come on, sit down, I want to eat.” Jimin laughed and came to sit down. He opened the box of pizza in front of him- plain cheese- and took a piece, setting it on his plate. He opened the bottle of soda and poured them both cups. 

“I would have gotten beer or something, but since we both have exams to study for, I thought it probably wouldn’t be best for us to get drunk,” Jimin said, even if there was a slight bit of disappointment in his voice. While Jimin was definitely more social than Jungkook, neither of them really partied or drank that often, and it had been a while since they’d properly relaxed. Still, this was good enough, and Jungkook was already bordering on food drunk and he hadn’t even had a bite of pizza. 

“That’s alright, soda tastes better anyway,” Jungkook reassured him, taking his soda. He grabbed two pieces of pepperoni pizza, and it was only then that he realized he had an entire pizza to himself. It wasn’t rare for him to eat a whole large pizza on his own, but that was on an empty stomach. Even though he wasn’t quite as bloated as before, he’d really be pushing it. That didn’t really deter him though, maybe even made him want to finish it all more. He wasn’t sure what he had to prove, but he didn’t want anything to go to waste, especially since Jimin spent his own money on it to treat them. 

He took the first bite and immediately moaned at the flavors hitting his tongue, completely missing how Jimin’s cheeks turned a vibrant red. The savory, smokey taste of the pepperoni, the greasy cheese melting in his mouth, the tangy sauce, the perfectly baked crust. Pizza was always on his list of favorite foods, and eating it was like heaven. 

“Mm, pizza just is so much better when you buy it, Jimin-ah,” Jungkook groaned, eagerly devouring the first two pieces. His hand made its way to his belly when it made an angry rumble as he reached for his third slice. Jimin had only just finished his first. 

“How so?” Jimin asked and Jungkook picked up a slight strain in his voice. He looked up in concern, but didn’t see anything out of the ordinary other than the pink tint to his cheeks. 

“I don’t know, it just tastes so good right now, I think maybe you have special powers or something.” He licked the grease off his lips and ate a fourth one. He palmed at the bloated dome of his tummy and stifled a burp. He was only about half way in and already for the second time that day feeling uncomfortably full.

Jimin chuckled and shook his head slightly. He was making his way through his second piece, almost done. That was probably all that he would eat. Jungkook would likely end up finishing them both. All that pizza on top of the load of ramen he had eaten, while Jimin would only eat two or three slices of pizza...that realization caused a heat to grow in the pit of his stomach. 

“I’m not magical. You were probably just hungry,” Jimin said with a shrug and Jungkook nearly missed the way his eyes traveled down to his absolutely stuffed gut. Jungkook blushed. He definitely wasn’t hungry, actually. He had just fallen into a cycle of gluttony recently and couldn’t resist eating more. 

“Yeah, probably,” is what he said though. There was no need for Jimin to know just how achingly full he was right now. 

Jimin wet his lips and Jungkook could feel his gaze on him without even having to look up. It made him feel embarrassed as he reached for the third to last piece of pizza. Jimin was probably judging him so harshly right now. Maybe he could even read his thoughts and knew how many calories he had consumed. 

Then again, he wouldn’t have to be a mind reader to know Jungkook was eating more than he needed. It wasn’t necessary for anyone to eat an entire pizza by themselves and all Jimin had to do was to look at Jungkook’s stomach and he’d know how full he was. Jungkook felt so stuffed and Jimin’s glances only made him want to squirm in his seat. 

“S-so, how were classes today?” he asked after swallowing a bite of pizza. It settled heavily in his tummy and he winced slightly, shifting a little in his seat. It hurt a bit now, but it also felt strangely good. Jungkook’s cheeks were burning. 

“Oh, they’ve been good, just kind of tiring,” Jimin replied, blinking his eyes as if he were pulling himself out of a daze. Jungkook nodded, reaching for his soda to take a large sip of it. Bad idea. His mouth had felt a bit dry and he needed something sweet to offset the savory taste of the pizza, but the soda filled his already taut belly even more. “How are yours?”

He had to answer, but he felt like he’d just burp from how much food he’d eaten. “They’re-” a burp cut him off and he covered his mouth, blushing furiously. He bit the inside of his lip. “S-sorry… They’re okay just…” He hiccuped, the movement jostling his belly. Shit, it felt so heavy. “Tiring, like yours. Got a lot of projects to work on.” 

Jungkook grabbed another piece of pizza while Jimin nodded. “Yeah, it’s been tough lately with all the assignments and projects. And finals are coming up soon too. Can’t they just give us a break?”

“I know, right? It doesn’t seem right that they’re giving us extra work when we have exams,” Jungkook said, mindlessly taking a large bite of the pizza. At this point, he was practically eating for the sake of eating. 

“You’d think they’d try to ease up a bit,” Jimin agreed. 

They talked a bit more about their classes and different random subjects while Jungkook slowly made his way through the last piece of his pizza. Jungkook had to pause a couple times during their conversation to keep himself from burping and that just made him feel more full. His belly was starting to hurt by the time he finished and he was having trouble keeping that pain off his face. 

His stomach gurgled loud enough for Jimin to hear and Jungkook’s cheeks burned. Maybe he would be able to get up and sneak off to his room to rub his swollen belly, but as he tried to get up, he realized he honestly felt too stuffed to stand. Ramen, soda, and an entire pizza rested heavily in his taut gut, weighing him down. If he moved too much it would certainly hurt and he felt so lazy after all that eating. 

“Are you okay?” Jimin asked, noticing Jungkook’s struggle. 

“Um yeah just…” He attempted pushing himself up but realized he’d be sitting there for a while as he waited for his stomach to calm down. 

“Do you...need help getting up?” That was so embarrassing. Jungkook chewed on his lower lip and looked down. Fuck, his belly looked huge. Bigger than it had ever looked before. While it caused heat to pool in the pit of his stomach and he realized he definitely liked how it looked, the embarrassment he was feeling from having made himself such a pig in front of Jimin overpowered those feelings. 

There was no use in denying it though. It wasn’t like Jimin hadn’t seen how much of a glutton Jungkook had been. But Jungkook also trusted Jimin not to make any judgements. He hadn’t during the entire meal when he probably had perfect opportunities to and he wasn’t the type to judge anyway. So Jungkook nodded, a bit pitifully. “Um… yeah.” He shifted slightly. 

Jimin was almost instantly standing beside him. “Here, let me,” he offered. He wrapped his arm around Jungkook and helped him stand. Jungkook groaned softly and cradled his gut with his hand. “Wanna go sit on the couch?” He nodded, his round cheeks burning bright red. 

Jimin helped him to the couch and when he sat down he slouched. His shirt rode up to reveal a thin strip of his belly and Jimin’s eyes fell upon it. Jungkook barely noticed so he didn’t bother to pull it down. “Mmh… I really overdid it,” he mumbled, partially to himself, partially to Jimin. He rested his hand atop his bloated belly and the pressure dislodged a belch. “S-sorry…” 

“It’s alright, I don’t mind,” Jimin admitted. A dark blush coated his cheeks and Jungkook wondered if he was embarrassed or the blush was due to something else entirely. He hoped it was the latter. 

Jungkook nodded and closed his eyes, palming the swell of his belly. He felt Jimin’s eyes on him and he knew he was being shameless but he was so fucking full and he needed to rub away the pain he was feeling. He didn’t bother to hide it and he knew Jimin was staring, but so be it. If he thought Jungkook was gross or weird he would be absolutely heartbroken, but he would probably live and just get a new roommate. Maybe. 

The last thing he expected was for Jimin to clear his throat and look at him with his hand lifted from his lap hesitantly and ask, “Can I… maybe help you?” Jungkook’s eyes widened and he stared at Jimin’s slightly raised hand. He genuinely looked like he wanted to, eyes a little wide and cheeks tinted pink. 

“I mean… yeah sure. That’d be really nice. As long as you don’t make fun of me,” Jungkook answered casually. Internally he was panicking because Jimin literally just asked to touch his belly. Jimin. Park Jimin. His crush. He was going to feel that, feel how much he ate, he would know how much of a pig Jungkook was-

Jimin nodded and was suddenly a lot closer to him, their thighs practically touching. Jungkook gulped and willed his racing heart to calm down. “I won’t make fun of you. I would never,” Jimin said firmly, almost sounding offended. He put his small hand on the crest of Jungkook’s belly and almost cautiously, started moving his hand in broad circles across it.

Jungkook exhaled. “I know, I don’t actually think you would it’s just-” He burped, Jimin’s hand hitting just the right spot. “Um, sorry.” He blushed profusely, thankful that Jimin didn’t comment. “It’s just embarrassing.”

Jimin shrugged. “I don’t think there’s anything to be embarrassed about. You overate a little, it’s no big deal. Everyone does sometimes,” he reasoned. 

Jungkook tilted his head. Even as he talked, Jimin’s eyes continued to go to Jungkook’s bloated gut and for a moment he thought Jimin was grossed out by it, contrary to his words, but there was something else in his eyes. Something that made Jungkook shiver a little. He decided to test the waters. “Yeah well… most people don’t overeat like I did.” He covered his mouth when Jimin pressed down on a tight swell of gas in his stomach and he belched. “Most people would have stopped at around five pieces of pizza and called that too much...but I ate the whole thing, hyung.”

“Yeah.” Jimin’s voice was a little off, a little distracted. Jungkook kept going. 

“The worst part is… that’s not all I ate. I ate ramen before you brought the pizza here.” Saying it out loud sent a delicious shiver down Jungkook’s spine and he watched Jimin closely to gauge his reaction. The elder gulped audibly. 

“Oh… no wonder your stomach hurts then,” he said, mildly shocked. 

Jungkook nodded. “Mm, yeah. I really shouldn’t have had the pizza, I was already so full before.” He whined a little bit and he heard Jimin’s breath catch in his throat. Jungkook couldn’t help but grin. He liked it. “It was your fault though, you bought my favorite kind and you know I can never resist pizza.”

“Don’t blame me for your overeating, that’s on you,” Jimin stated and Jungkook felt a rush of excitement. “You could have just saved it for tomorrow, Kook-ah…” 

“But it’s never as good the second day.” He fake pouted, looking up at Jimin with big puppy-like eyes. They both knew that was a lie. Jungkook was notorious for eating leftover pizza for breakfast. 

Jimin hummed, an accusatory sound. “Then what happened to the last leftovers we had? If I remember correctly, I woke up and came out to you eating half of a leftover pizza. For breakfast.” Jimin patted his belly and Jungkook blushed darkly as he burped again. 

“Well…” Jungkook didn't have a response to that. “I don't know…”

Jimin hummed, kneading his fingers against the firm dome of his belly.“Hm, I thought you might have an answer like that.” Then suddenly he cupped Jungkook's underbelly and squeezed. Jungkook bit his lip, holding back an involuntary moan. That felt good. And Jimin seemed to take notice. But he didn't do it again, just smirked slightly at Jungkook and kept easing the bloat of the younger's belly. 

Jungkook stared at Jimin for a second before clearing his throat and looking off to the side. His entire face was crimson, even his ears and some of his neck. 

Jimin chuckled softly beside him. "You're cute," he said softly, so softly that Jungkook almost didn't catch it. 

"I'm- cute?" 

"Mhm." And Jimin left it at that while Jungkook was left to process the fact that his crush just called him cute. While still rubbing his belly. Wow. 

Nothing else much happened after that. Jimin continued to help ease the younger's belly until he was fast asleep and then Jungkook woke a few hours later wondering if he had been dreaming. But he remembered everything clearly in his head, and it made him blush. 

It was all kind of weird. But not bad at all. It was good. Jungkook was just confused a little about Jimin's reaction and his actions. He probably would remain confused. 

But then again, the future could be surprising. 

[chubbyjooheonnie]

this is fantastic 

[jinsquish-deactivated20210724]

I’m into that too but I’m kinda struggling with finding fics I enjoy with it simply because I’m not into dark fics and most things I’ve found in AO3 is under that genre😭 that’s not to say they’re bad, just not my cup of tea personally😔

i also prefer softer, not as intense fics 😩😩😩 i will say i’ve been enjoying @ epigstolary ‘s works lately (some of their stuff is a little intense but i feel like they have softer stuff too) also “oversize load ahead” by bubblebobble on ao3 is super hot 😳😳😳 i literally didn’t know like one thing abt voltron before i read it but. i still enjoyed it thoroughly. i also have like… at least 2-3 wips that are definitely not darkfics but feature biiiiiiiiiiiig feedees (i think yg in one, sj in another, nj in another… i suppose i like the hyung line too much LOL) so anon if i ever finish those i will be doing it for u on god

[chubbyjooheonnie]

ok so “oversize load ahead” is definitely a fantastic ficlet and I also know nothing about voltron lol but I def super enjoyed it, would highly recommend for people who like super-sized feedee fics

I think I def can relate to you and the anon here because I like fics about both chubby boys and super-sized boys (I even like fics about skinny guys who do kinky things with eating lol), but I can’t really get into super dark or intense fics. It’s just not for me I guess? Like don’t get me wrong, I definitely like teasing and over-indulgence here and there but I just want feedees to be comfortable 🥺

[chubbyjooheonnie]

hello! i know this is a farfetched question, but do you accept rp partners for your stories (upcoming if ever, or ongoing ^^)

Hello anon! I've never really considered rp, I'm just pretty flaky about being on tumblr/ working on fics and stuff in general, and idk if I could ever really make a full commitment/ if the concept sounds all too interesting to me. If you have story ideas or just want to talk you can always send stuff my way though! <3

[chubbyjooheonnie]

don’t mind me just casually writing a Seventeen fic that I made solely because I’m obsessed with Seventeen’s The8′s “Side by Side” music video 

[chubbyjooheonnie]

You can read the first chapter here!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/31891609/chapters/78968575

[chubbyjooheonnie]

don’t mind me just casually writing a Seventeen fic that I made solely because I’m obsessed with Seventeen’s The8′s “Side by Side” music video 

[jktummies]

Sorry if this is cringy but I’m so bored doing school work so I want to know who’s your bias in any group and your favorite era.

My bts bias is tae and dna era tae can punch me.

I love ot7 but singularity is what made me fall into bts so tae will always be special 😽

Bias wreckers are: jin and jk

[misspolly]

my bias is jk (in case it wasn't obvious 🤭🙈)

i don't think i have a favorite era? every era has its charms.. i guess 🤭

wrecker is nj's sexy brain 🤭

[bellytan-softyeondan]

My bias is JK (It was Yoongi but JK looked like L from Death Note cuz of his hair in WAB pt 2, so that was the final decision I guess)

I love all of the members ofc tho.

My wreckers: the whole rapline

Favourite Era: Black Swan, BS&T, Fake Love or Dope (Dope was my first one back in 2015. Also, I'm a sucker for dark concepts)

-Admin Kai

Admin Quinn's:

Bias: Tae

Bias Wrecker: Namjoon, Jimin, Hobi

OT7

Favourite Era(s): Wings, Tear

[jinsquish-deactivated20210724]

my bias is jin........ i don’t rly think abt like. wreckers or whatever. but i guess it would probably be jk or nj 🤔🤔🤔

fav jin era is whenever he has choppy bangs... there was this one concert i. think it was the lotte world one? where he was like ashy blonde and had choppy bangs and imo that is peak jin.

fav era? i have a soft spot for bwl, wonderful album title track and aesthetics there... dna was fun too!!! i think my first era was bst which is pretty bomb too

[chubbyjooheonnie]

My bias is Jin, with my bias wrecker being Jimin

I think my favorite Jin era would have to be Run era (he looked so great with that light brown hair) and my favorite Jimin era would have to be War With Hormone (those red pants will be the death of me)

Overall favorite BTS era is probably around when Fire/Save Me came out-- I was def into both of those tracks and loved the styling (although I love the styling from the Run video a lot too)

[chubbyjooheonnie]

Hey so I know I’ve been super busy with school this semester and thus haven’t done any writing at all but just thought I could at least post a Kinktober  (I guess Kink2020-21 at this point) chapter for you all!

I won’t be doing any writing other than maybe the rest of these chapters until the summer because I’m moving and have to finish up my classes and work and all that good stuff, but I really do hope to get back on the writing train this summer! It’ll just have to be a couple more months of me being barely active and sporadic with updates like this.

So, if you like NCT/ chubby mukbangers, feel free to check it out: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26765899/chapters/75170778

Hope you all are doing well!

[jktummies]

Taehyung was in heaven at the moment. You see nothing gives him more joy than seeing his boyfriend enjoy himself. And right now with the way jungkooks weight was crushing him as his boyfriend sat on top of him in the bed and ate to his hearts desire was the best.

Before last year jk was a gym rat. And sure Taehyung was all about the abs until the holiday season.

See Jungkook had gone back home to visit his mom and taheyung knows home much they pester him into eating and taking care of himself better since taheyung does that too. So when he went to go pick him up at the train station only to see his boyfriend somewhat chubbier it excited him. And by the looks of it Jungkook liked it too.

“Kookie... baby you’re crushing me.”

Jk smiled as he shoved another slice of pizza into his mouth. He tried to look back at taehyungs face but his massive weight and non existent neck barley let him.

He giggled causing his whole body to jiggle. “Sorry tete I just didn’t see you there.”

Taehyung rolled his eyes at that. But hey they’re role playing rn.

Taehyung smirked as he tired to breathe with his midsection being crushed by a 200+ man. His view was blocked by his humongous globes of fat that’ called his boyfriends ass and the love handles of his pudgy back. His hands were free and big enough to grip at his boyfriends gigantic stomach and still give him the belly rubs and jostles he deserves.

Jungkook shifted causing tae to wheeze under.

“Babe can I start drinking my soda now?!”

Taehyung could tell he was pouting so even though it was about to get messy he let his hand give a soothing rub, ”of course baby.”

Jk beamed and reached as much as he could to grab the bottles before leaning back his whole weight on his boyfriend.

Tae gave a small oof but jk was lost in his trance and opened the bottle as quick as possible before chugging.

Taehyung could only watch in awe as his boyfriend swallowed with determination. Fuck he was so hot.

His hand came to cup at Jungkooks gigantic globes of an ass and gave it a rough smack causing it to ripple the fat throughout his whole body.

Jk whined at that breaking away from his soda to let out a huge belch before contuing.

“Tae stop your making me gassy”

He said before going right back to chugging.

“Babe that’s just your natural response to eating a meal for a family if five and then these two drinks And cmon” Tae f

Gave his ass another smack “we both know you love it”

Jk moaned and dropped the empty bottle to the floor. He began to squirm in tune with his stomach rumbling.

Tae was about to be hit with a gas bomb but it was just so hot to see his big boy from this angle.

“Tae I don’t think I can hold it anymore.”

“Then don’t sweetheart I love it just as much as you do.”

With those words being said jk gave a big whine before a loud fart ripped through and loud belching followed.

Tae moaned hips trying to buck under the weight.

After a few minutes the shows was almost over and jk tried lifting up his fat asscherks to let his boyfriend out.

Tae stretched his limbs after that squashing before locking eyes with jk and hands immediately going to rub at his belly.

“Now you better get ready for round two.”

[chubbyjooheonnie]

ok but... this is fantastic

[chubbyjooheonnie]

I read eyes on his stomach and omg it’s so good! Would you ever write a second chapter where Kihyun feeds Changkyun?

Thank you so much, I’m so glad you liked it!!! At this point in time, I’m not really writing anything-- I’ve just been too busy with school and haven’t felt the motivation. This summer, however, I will probably look over things and see if I want to update any of them, so maybe? I hadn’t planned on it, but there’s a chance I would!

[taeslovehandles]

IF I WERE YOU CH 1 - LOVE 

What if your significant other had the ability to switch body frames with you? What if you were too big to ride your favourite roller coaster or couldn’t fit in some old clothes you wanted to wear today? Well, Jungkook could do literally that. Switch Jimin’s and his body frame to help his boyfriend love himself the way he was while never feeling insecure or like he was missing out in life due to his big appetite and wide body.

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[chubbyjooheonnie]

so in love with this!!!! it’s really amazing, check it out!!

[chubbyjooheonnie]