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Independent softcore Weight Gain kink multimuse. (credit for sidebar image to keij-station)

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Leon too sweaty for a shirt & can’t really fit into those pants

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chubby!kink, weight gain, etc. ask box fic meme!

send me a ship/character and a number and I’ll write you a headcanon or mini-fic featuring:

oblivious weight gain.

unintentional weight gain.

being in denial about weight gain.

someone(s) gaining the freshman fifteen (or more).

stuffing/feeding/etc.

mutual weight gain.

a feeder/feedee relationship.

size differences/comparisons.

button popping/seam ripping/etc.

humiliation (kinky in character or not).

magical/magically augmented weight gain (or scientifically).

trying on old/tight clothes (kinky in character).

trying on old/tight clothes (not kinky in character).

weighing and/or measuring and/or numbers kink.

stoner AU setting.

office AU setting.

punk AU setting.

hipster AU setting.

fat camp AU setting.

bakery/coffeeshop AU setting.

high school/college AU setting.

camboy/camgirl/camenby AU setting.

some other AU setting (asker’s choice).

outside perspective on/reactions to weight gain.

focusing on a body part other than bellies (asker’s choice).

character(s) wearing a specific outfit/clothing item (asker’s choice).

character(s) weighing in after not checking the scales for a while.

character(s) being embarrassed about weight gain/eating so much/etc.

op’s note: feel free to add your own or take out prompts that don’t work for you, folks. I just tried to pick stuff that I like and know is reasonably popular.

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@gluttonygirls​

“Heyy... I’m like... New in town, have you been to this place before? You look like you like know things or whatever... What do you usually get here? Like, as an order?”

A few heads turned as the fat young man just sort of loudly asked this question of a stranger in public. Never mind that he had a large coffee--more of a shake-- from this cafe in his hand, that was only a prelude to a much larger meal that he was looking forward to.

Perhaps it was weirder because he wasn’t... Quite making eye contact. The look in his eyes was close to bovine. Like there was helium in his skull rather than a brain.

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Local man arrested for trying to “sell fake alcohol to underage customers, bribe police officers, and attempted theft of state property*”

He is out on bail, and is likely to invoke diplomatic immunity come his trial.

*There was a bowl of chocolate mints in the lobby of the courthouse. He was stuffing them down his shirt.

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Luck means that he always gets an extra chicken nugget when he orders something at a fast food place.

The lottery has never occurred to him, however.

His bakery experience has lead him to believe that a “dozen” does just mean “thirteen” donuts however. He has failed even consumer math as a result of this.

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feeling the new ocs tonight

deni and alci

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Introducing Deni and Alci as OC’s.

Alci (Pseudes Alcibiades) age: 23 h: 5'10 w: 266 lbs

Alci (or Pseudes Alcibiades) is a disgraced emigres from a now-conquered micro-nation in the Mediterranean. He and his family served for generations as the official decoys for the ruler, but several accidents in a conflict lead to him surviving while the actual ruler was killed. He immediately surrendered to the invading coalition for a personal settlement, selling out the rest of his compatriots. Since then, he has lived a more or less protected and comfortable life as a wealthy con artist.

He’s greedy and he’s brash. He does not take well to insults, especially those about his recent weight gain.

Deni (Dennis Oporte) age: 19 h: 5'7 w: 439 lbs

Dennis (or ‘Deni’ as he prefers and calls himself) was the third son of the third son born under a full moon. Neither he nor his family had any notion of the occult significance of this birth, however. Still, just because he had no interest in the occult does not mean the occult had no interest in him. All through his life he was watched over by Dionysius and Diana, and has been unwittingly blessed by their many demons.

One feature of this blessedness is that his soul and mind are pretty uncomplicated. He’s very happy with simple pleasures (read: eating and drinking), and is probably over-friendly and trusting of strangers.

He’s technically a student at university, but he has a tendency to sleep through his morning classes. He has a tendency to evade paying for himself at restaurants.

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Introducing Deni and Alci as OC’s.

Alci (Pseudes Alcibiades) age: 23 h: 5'10 w: 266 lbs

Alci (or Pseudes Alcibiades) is a disgraced emigres from a now-conquered micro-nation in the Mediterranean. He and his family served for generations as the official decoys for the ruler, but several accidents in a conflict lead to him surviving while the actual ruler was killed. He immediately surrendered to the invading coalition for a personal settlement, selling out the rest of his compatriots. Since then, he has lived a more or less protected and comfortable life as a wealthy con artist.

He’s greedy and he’s brash. He does not take well to insults, especially those about his recent weight gain.

Deni (Dennis Oporte) age: 19 h: 5'7 w: 439 lbs

Dennis (or ‘Deni’ as he prefers and calls himself) was the third son of the third son born under a full moon. Neither he nor his family had any notion of the occult significance of this birth, however. Still, just because he had no interest in the occult does not mean the occult had no interest in him. All through his life he was watched over by Dionysius and Diana, and has been unwittingly blessed by their many demons.

One feature of this blessedness is that his soul and mind are pretty uncomplicated. He’s very happy with simple pleasures (read: eating and drinking), and is probably over-friendly and trusting of strangers.

He’s technically a student at university, but he has a tendency to sleep through his morning classes. He has a tendency to evade paying for himself at restaurants.

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//took a big axe to the muse page and cut some stuff while adding other stuff.

//two new ocs who i will introduce somewhat shortly.

//will also make a pinned post.

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ship headcanon meme

Who? What? When? Where? Why?

I’m procrastinating. If you fancy it send me a ship and a number and I’ll tell you my headcanon.

1. Who makes the first move and how? 2. Who is the most insecure and what makes them feel better? 3. Who is the most romantic? 4. Who can’t keep their hands to themselves? 5. Who says ‘I love you’ first? 6. Who would they ask if they ever had a threesome? 7. What do they get up to on a night out? 8. What do they like in bed? 9. What is the most embarrassing thing they have done in front of each other? 10. What two songs, two books and two luxury items do they take to a desert island? 11. What do they hide from one another? 12. What first changes when it starts getting serious? 13. When do they realise they should get together? 14. When one has a cold, what does the other do? 15. When they watch a film what do they choose and why? Who gets the final vote? 16. When the zombie apocalypse comes, how do they cope together? 17. When they find a time machine, where do they go? 18. When they fight, how do they make up? 19. Where do they go on their first date? 20. Where do they go on holiday? 21. Where do they get nervous about going with one another? 22. Where does their first kiss happen? 23. Where is their favourite place to be together? 24. Where do they first have sex? 25. Why do they fight? 26. Why do they need to have a serious chat? 27. Why do their friends get annoyed with them? 28. Why do they get jealous? 29. Why do they fall a little bit more in love? 30. Why does it work (or not work) between them?

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Fattening Shindan Masterlist

This isn’t by any means all of them of course, but these are some that deserve highlights and can be used for prompts in writing/starters.

(Remember, muns, if you aren’t satisfied with the prompt but still like the generator(/)get multiple requests for the same muse on the same generator, you can add a space before the character name to gen a new prompt for the same character.)

Send in 🍔 for a supersized prompt for my muse! (large to extremely large sizes)

Send in 🎰 for an unpredictable prompt for my muse! (large to extremely large sizes)

Send in 🪑 for only a forcefeeding prompt for my muse! (small to large sizes)

Send in 📝 for a short prompt for my muse! (medium to large sizes, size not always specified)

Send in 📜 for a medium prompt for my muse! (small to large sizes)

Send in 🎁 for an oddly specific prompt for my muse! (large to extremely large sizes, includes some slobby scenarios)

Send in 📰 for an extremely descriptive prompt for my muse! (large to extremely large sizes, sometimes includes gas)

Send in 📋 for a short, simple prompt for my muse! (medium to large sizes)

Send in 🔁 for me to randomly pick a prompt generator for my muse!

Specify muses for multimuse blogs!

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nevermindtheweights​:

“I don’t work here.”

They added it again quickly while witnessing the cracking nature of her visage. Clearly as those words sank it, her ego and resolve were scrambling to shift blame on them and not her. To that end, Iori admired her gymnastics. They were probably the only gymnastics she could do honestly. Still, she seemed to be shifting to a forceful victim.

“….You never asked.”

A pause.

“Not my fault you made an ass of yourself. Then again, given the sheer size of you, you’re mostly ass and fat, huh?” 

Slight lean to the side as if to inspect properly over that remark before they flickered their gaze back.

“And I dunno. It seemed like a fun idea to do so in this case. A beautiful women was talking to me.”

Where they purposefully making mixed signals to confuse her?

“I don’t ask people prancing about in uniforms if they’re just pretending! So what!? I expect a little common decency from others!”

She gasped at Iori’s remark. Her jowly face was beet red at this point, her breathing was getting heavy. There was a wheezy sort of growl that accompanied every exhale. A sign of both the accuracy of Iori’s insult and the intense resentment of Debora.

“I... You...” She was confused now. For a moment. She became angry again.

“What are you, some kind of sick pervert? Going around in costume, pulling tricks?!”

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nevermindtheweights​:

Ah. She had pulled that card out. It was amusing how quick she had pulled it out but it made sense, she wanted to feel superior. Hand slipping into the pocket of their trousers, the presenting male looked otherwise uninterest, a sense of amusement in their eyes. Of course, even if they said that they didn’t work here, Debora wouldn’t take that…

Still… 

“I don’t work here.”

A confident answer that they were… somewhat interested to see what happens.

She did still look pretty cute though, even if she was pissed.

“...Eh??”

As far as Debora was concerned, there were two types of humiliations. Those that are caused by others, and those that are not prevented by others. For the panting whale of a woman, there was no such thing as one brought on by oneself.

“You... You never said that, you TWERP.” This was really an appropriate response if you don’t think about it.

“So you just like to lead women on, huh?” While she started to play the victim, she decided that perhaps it was time to consciously use her size to intimidate Iori.

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nevermindtheweights​:

By now, it was probably expected a few people would of buckled under the sheer force of will that was Debora. Iori, being the stubborn stone-wall of apathy that they were, didn’t seemed to be afflicted by her more aggressive tone and nature. On closer look, she really was quite beautiful. Iori probably would of asked her out if they were that sort of person.

“You seem to be confused about the situation…”

Iori merely stated, purposely leaving out that the situation was about Iori not being employed here.

Naturally, this was already drawing some looks….

The absolute gall of this worm!

Debora was sure she was in the right here. No doubt about it, this individual would soon be terminated by their superior once she relayed what happened. Indeed, Debora saw the onlookers as well, and even welcomed them! Why shouldn’t she? She was the victim of egregious insults by a rebellious retail employee.

“I assure you I am in no way confused! You are insulting me when I merely asked you to do your job!”

She scoffed, her gut bouncing.

“If you understood your situation, you would know this is a one-way ticket to termination.”

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nevermindtheweights​:

To be fair to Iori, this was a question someone would have to ask when it came to it. Of course, some customers would reply with, ‘What size do you think I am’ and that would never go well. Not that Iori did that or had been involved in that but they had overheard it a number of times to gather it was a common ploy to seek a reason to fight or compliment. Still, the other’s breathing and tone was clearly one of barely held back rage. 

As if admitting her size was… a bad thing. Or something she wanted to keep under wraps. Either way, a lesser person would of buckled under her.

Not Iori who seemed otherwise the same, calm grey eyes looking over her.

“…. 6X huh?” They noted openly before checking the top and then the women. That certainly seemed about right. “Do they even go up that high?” They added ponderously, as if to just annoy her…

Which

it was.

“E-excuse me!?”

Debora couldn’t believe what she heard. If she seemed liable to lose her cool before, she was absolutely on the edge now. It was one thing for someone to not have what she wanted--bad enough. It was wholly another for someone to insult her without any sort of provocation! None at all!

“If you knew a thing or two about your own inventory, you would know that there are plenty of options in 6X or higher.”

She took a step closer to Iori. She was shorter than they were, but her immensity made up for that. Despite every part of her being noticeably jiggly, the tension of her soul kept everything still. Almost firm. Her brow creased just a bit, wrinkling an otherwise flawless (if gaudy) face.

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Gimme a 12 for Satsuki

12. trying on old/tight clothes (kinky in character).

A slip of white fabric hung limp against the immense exterior of Satsuki’s torso. Held aloft in her plumpened hands, her every breath punctuated the presence of this remnant of her older uniform. She wasn’t sure if her breathing was so heavy because of the prospect of trying this on, or because she had been standing for some time now.

The way it hung sad more than enough--she was all too measurably wider than the top was. Satsuki’s heart began to race just thinking about it. She used to wear this top regularly. It was a part of her routine and she never even had to notice the logistics of fitting into it.

Now, however, she was sure that fitting into it was impossible.

She spun the piece of clothing round in her hands, 360 degrees, before lifting up her flabby arms to pull it over her head. It got over her neck okay, though she could feel the way the excess pudge of her face and triple chin would graze against the collar.

It was really quite restrictive, something obvious when Satsuki realized that squeezing through the collar was all she could do to fit into this piece of clothing. Her arms were too massive for the long sleeves-- really long sleeves in general, and her chest too hanging and immense for the hem of the shirt to squeeze around it.

Satsuki doubled back onto her bed, her wide ass making the whole structure creak and shake. She was close to panting now.

To think she used to fit into it.

It was one of those things that got her hot and bothered.