What’s happening to me?
How far should I go?
Please accept my most respectful "goddamn."
Accepted, appreciated, and honored

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@growing-bolder
What’s happening to me?
How far should I go?
Please accept my most respectful "goddamn."
Accepted, appreciated, and honored
Anybody can outgrow their pants. But will you outgrow your scale for me? <3
I wonder how different I’ll be treated as a fat guy
Gaining goal:
My reflection doesn’t fit in the mirror
bellyblocked
dating is so hard these days, e.g.
when I walk up to a group of guys to pursue ✨ my dream of landing the fat friend✨ in a group of regular/fit guys, I just get bellyblocked again by all his friends who think I wanna talk to them.
when I try to make contact with a handsome fatty at the gym, I'm either getting bellyblocked by his skinny friend who for some reason won't ever let my object of desire go on his own or
when I manage to strike up conversation, he'll tell me about his weight loss plans within the first two minutes to justify his fat existence (breaking my heart, rude).
when I explicitly say I want a big guy, people keep misunderstanding me as wanting a wide bodybuilder and yeah, kind of... just the kind who's building a landscape for me to lie on and relax my muscles. So I guess this is hermeneutical bellyblocking.
when most fatties I meet lack confidence, no matter if they're actively trying to lose weight or not, so they're bellyblocking everyone by default.💔
And I'm like "Sweetie, let me help you. Let me show you how good I can make you feel when you eat for me. We could both be so happy with me feeding you on your lap regularly. We could make your skinny friends so jealous. I could show you off at the gym if you wear that slightly too short shirt for me, you don't have to fail your diet if we change the objective to you gaining more. We could build your body together, make it look like the buttery dough for the pastries I'm baking you for breakfast. You could feel like a fat king and be my royally spoiled piggy, live a life of eating, being comfy and calling me to make you cum again."
You guys asked so here you have it 😜 A fatmatress/faloverbabe crushing video 🥵 part 1
for the guys:
"hey how are you?": I'll always say I'm good even if I'm not. this sucks as a conversation starter
"I gained ... kilos": good for you, but what am I supposed to do with that info?
"do you like fat guys?": I don't even know what to say. yes??
"I wish I had a feeder": oh sure let me just quit uni and my job, buy a plane ticket and be your feeder
"should I gain more?": I couldn't care less. it's your body and your life. do what makes you happy
"what should I eat?": again, your choice
and don't send pics without asking if it's okay omg ō.ō
please don't make me be your mom who has to teach you how to have a proper conversation with someone on the internet and how to treat women.
Too Big
Let me dispel this silly idea that you're getting "too big".
You can never be too big.
Sure, you can get too big for your favorite shirt. You can get too big for your once-loosest sweatpants. You can ware holes in your jeans and rip the seams of all your underwear. Nothing you own can fit anymore.
But there's always a bigger size, so you're not too big.
You can get too big to fit between armrests. You might spill over the seats of certain chairs. You may crack the frame of your couch and hear worrying creaks coming from your bed frame.
But there's always something lower, sturdier and wider that you can splay across, so you're not too big.
You can get too big for you car. You might push the seat back as far as it can go and find your belly is still pressing on the wheel. You may struggle to push your overflowing sides out of the way enough to buckle your seatbelt. The suspension might strain to one side as you plop into your seat.
But there's always the whole backseat for you to grow into when I'm driving, so you're not too big.
You can get too big to climb a whole flight of stairs. You might have to take a break after every few. You can get out of breath walking from your car to the store. Your balance might not be what it used to be. You might realize you're panting and breathless from how full you are after a big meal. You can feel your sides brushing the doorframes as you make your way wobbling from room to room at home.
But there's always the option of staying nice and comfy and relaxed on your bed, so you're not too big.
You can get too big to reach down and tie your shoes. You might need the occasional hand getting up after you've eaten. You've can have a few folds and rolls that you aren't able to scrub down without some help. You might need to ask to be rolled onto your side when you're too heavy and full to maneuver yourself.
But I'm always here to help you, aren't I?
So go ahead. Grow until nothing fits you. And you don't fit into anything. Move less. Depend on me more.
You'll never be too big for me.
I like that fat/weight gain is an expected marker for if a man is in a committed relationship.
Who wants to claim me as theirs?
Some things my husband said recently that has been making me throb whwhuququww 😖🥵💞💖💕💖 (im gonna make him so fat)
The freedom that comes with getting fat
An event where women are chatting amongst friends and peers.
When yours is asked which partner is hers, she responds, “The Big One.”
Everyone looks with intrigue, shock, envy, etc.
Pizza time and let’s go Knicks with @faloverbabe
I'll edge, pamper, and spoil you so much, you won't know what happened to you until you try putting on clothes again after weeks spent in bed, and nothing fits anymore ~
Yes please
just barely able to squeeze in
get so fat that they do a double take when you hand them your id <3