Lychee Juice

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[feesheroo]

god gives his most difficult battles to his strongest soldiers… trying so so hard to pay attention in class for the upcoming midterm that is so fucking early for no reason but there is a cute guy next to me who keeps coming into class starving. very audibly.

[lycheeejuice]

Something similar happened to me tonight when my uni friend and I were eating dinner and he got something on his shirt and lifted it a little to clean it and I couldn't help staring because he's a little chubby and he has no idea I like him 😖

[lycheeejuice]

Jin doesn't fancy this new mandatory diet. Don't keep him from his sweets!

Just a doodle I did of my sona recently 🍰⚔️🐉

[anonsickficker]

I have this one scenario that I think abt, but it’s hard to write:

There’s a restaurant that’s offering video game prizes for who can finish food the fastest, and Silver Wolf wants it so bad she just.. drags Blade along with her, knowing that he can eat enough for a family of four in one sitting and still have room for more, because he consumes so much energy in his unleashed Mara state.

The challenge is probably something like ‘who can eat 6 servings of ramen in 30 minutes’, and Silver Wolf takes one look at it and decides it’s way too hard for her.

Blade casually finishes the challenge with no difficulty, Silver Wolf gets her in game prizes, but when they return, Silver Wolf gets scolded by Kafka.

Blade says it’s fine because it’s a win on both ends, and ends up getting tummy rubs from Kafka while she pours water down his throat even though the contents of his stomach are already sloshing softly. She allows him to sit there and digest, and he registers being way too full after having water in his system, along with the soup from the ramen.

His usually flat stomach is now a little puffy, and the lines of his toned abdominals are blurry, and he can’t help but have a fit of hiccups whenever Kafka rubs the underside of his belly because he’s way too sensitive there.

And once Kafka’s lulled Blade to sleep, the turns the corner and Silver Wolf is there with a smug look on her face like ‘bet you’re glad I took him to that challenge, huh?’

[honeydangomilk]

been a sec since i drew something just rabidly fucking horny but this fic by @anonsickficker has been living rent free in my head

[anonsickficker]

{blade x kafka} four days [short_scenarios]

CONTENT BENEATH THE CUT CONTAINS MENTIONS OF {ERUCTATION}, {STUFFING} PLEASE BE WARNED!!!

Kafka kneads Blade’s slightly puffy abdomen, registering the vibrations of the contracting muscles of his stomach, processing every bite that he’s being fed.

She knows he’s not full— at least not as full as she’d like him to be.

“Kafka… no more, please…”, he pushes at her shoulder, turning away to choke out a stifled belch. Kafka frowns a little at the disregard that he shows towards his obvious discomfort, but returns to her straight face when Blade decides to face her once again.

“You’ve neglected four days' worth of sustenance, as I’ve heard from Silver Wolf. What exactly do you do with the allowance that I grant you?”, Kafka loops the last few noodles around her chopsticks, cupping her palm underneath them as she lifts the bite-sized portion to his mouth. She pushes the tips of the chopsticks against his bottom lip with unwavering, steady fingers.

The noodles do indeed slide through Blade’s lips, which he parts only in fear of soiling Kafka’s pristine white shirt. From one of his many concealed pockets, he produces a stack of bills, handing them to her. She eyes the bills, then shoots a dissatisfied look back at him, balancing the chopsticks onto the rim of the now empty bowl as he chews, without so much as a word concerning the unused currency betwixt his battered fingertips.

“I gave that to you to use. Not for you to act as my personal bank account.”, she scowls, reaching for yet another dish. This time, it’s fried rice, prompting her to pick the spoon, allowing the chopsticks a brief moment of retire.

In a moment of dissatisfaction, she digs the utensil into the rice, but nudges the spoon to his mouth tenderly as always. Though the reluctance in Blade’s eyes is apparent, he accepts the food, only swallowing when Kafka nods, and decides he’s broken it down enough in his mouth not to choke.

Blade eats without a word, only ducking away to swallow any burps that had threatened to escape his lips, and to reduce any hiccups to subtle hitches of breath. Kafka’s worry only grows, yet her expression refuses to let such debilitative emotions show themselves.

“Kafka— urp— please… I’m so full…”, at this point, they’d made it through seven different dishes, all of which had been selected by Kafka herself.

“We still have another five to go, Bladie.”, she coos, pressing a palm flat on his now noticeably distended stomach, “To make up for all of those missed meals.”

And right then, Kafka feels as if she’s gained true understanding of the phrase ‘expect the unexpected’.

Blade falls into her, leaning his forehead into the junction of her neck and shoulder, resting his hands on her trim waist. And, for the first time, he properly whines into the crook of her neck, quietly, begging for her to cease. She can only blink in surprise for a few seconds, freezing up to register her current position.

“Oh, alright.”

Blade exhales softly as he’s wrapped in warmth, and lifts his head when Kafka calls his pet name once more.

The groaning of his insides have become unbearably loud at this point, and Kafka confirms her previous worries as she pushes lightly into his side, the action immediately forcing a thick belch from Blade’s oesophagus. Blade stutters in response to his lapse in manners, eventually settling on lowering his flushed face and muttering a ‘sorry’ in an amendment to his rudeness.

Blade swallows down the next burp that threatens to leave his lips, but it remains somewhat audible nonetheless. Kafka does not take kindly to his seemingly polite behaviour, taking hold of his lower jaw and fixing it in place.

“You’re keeping this open.”, she glowers, freeing him from her grip. Much to her content, his jaw does not move from the position she’d set it in. Kafka uses this opportunity to push both palms into his previously nonexistent underbelly, fingers enveloped in the groaning mess it had become.

She feels the movement of his innards, squirming to dislodge another bout of air as it makes its way up his throat. She watches his Adam’s Apple bob, before he parts his lips, just a little, ducks his head, and releases a long, satiated belch, something that manages to shock even Kafka for a split second. She massages any smaller after-burps out of him, focusing on the underside of his abdomen, as he clings onto her, refusing to allow their eyes to meet.

“No worries, Bladie.”, Kafka smiles, as she’s finally able to witness the effects of her endeavours, stroking firmly on Blade’s stomach now, each moment of pressure on his hopelessly over-capacitated abdomen displacing another section of air, eliciting another string of deep, satisfied burps, which the man can only dip his head down to stifle. Blade grasps at Kafka’s shoulders when he gets a little too out of breath, and she rubs reassuring circles into his broad upper back before moving onto another tight spot, working every little pocket of excess air out, each low, heavy belch from him soothing her aforementioned worries just a little bit more.

Once all of his helpless burps have been reduced down to stuffed hiccups, she lets him off, giving his now firm, distended upper belly a few final pats. She cards the fingers of her unoccupied hand through his tangled hair, scratching her fingernails against his scalp gently. He instinctually moves away, before relenting to his natural reaction to the comforting act, by leaning into her touch.

Kafka basks in their now shared warmth for just a little while longer, before moving to clean up the empty dishes. Honestly, he’d done a number on all of the food she had ordered, obediently finishing off enough for a family of four, and then some.

“Kafka…”, his fingers wrap around hers, effectively shackling her in place. Though he doesn’t say much, Kafka doesn’t need another word from him to know his desires. She picks a throw blanket from the pile, prioritising covering him before shifting herself beneath the as well.

Their hands are still joined as she watches him finally fall into a much-deserved slumber.

another 1000 words of weird stuff.. thank you for reading this far 🙇

this is based on {tumsnstuff}'s kafka and blade post.. i recommend it.... without that this writing would not have been made 🙇

i chose 4 because 4 and die/death in chinese are similar sounding (for blade), but its also a convenient number

[hungry-eel]

Ayato foodie rambles

So I am finally about to try and do my Ayato observations and analysis that I alluded to some time ago. Ayato is such an underrated character to talk about especially in this community so I want to use this post to give Ayato the spotlight he deserves and

Cannon Observations ~

Ayato is one of the only male characters (that I have observed) to have two voice overs relating to his favorite food. The first one, which is the one more recognized has Ayato mention that even though he likes the new milk tea offered he doesn’t have any particular preferences. However he also mentions that his staff prepares all of the food for him and will eat anything that they serve him. his other voice line is not as impressive but emphasizes his desire to try new and unique foods and asks what our personal tastes are and that he will try it later.

Ayato’s idol animation and the milk tea!! He has probably had dozens upon hundreds of these cups on our journey with him, who knows how many he has had in total but it certainly was not little.

He is generally presented not as a picky eater and never really shows any active disgust on anything he doesn’t really like and would just feed it to Thoma instead.

Unfortunatey I don't have enough time to gather all of the moments or screenshots where Ayato interacts with food, however I can confidently say that he does have moments where he is always seen at restaurants, having his favorite foods, and/or giving the gross foods to Thoma. He is also around during food themed Genshin events.

Ayato surprisingly has quite a bit of official art that involves him being with food!

Headcanons -

I know Ayato has mentioned in his voice line that his work is his hobby but, I honestly like to believe that with how much he loves to talk about trying new things and going to hot pot challenges, food and eating is a bit of a hobby to him as well.

When Ayato says that he will eat whatever is given to him, he is 100% literally. You could literally give him whatever you want however much you want and he will not stop eating until you stop giving him food. Whenever he does overstuff himself he either doesn't realized that he is full, or he does, but just doesn't stop regardless.

Ayato and Thoma are both feeders and feeders at the same time. Like with the hot pot challenge, they always try whatever they can to out stuff each other.

[the-great-perceiver]

I’ll just leave it here. you also get an achievement if you eat like 12 of those at once

[lycheeejuice]

I just got to Penacony today and it truly is nothing but a dreamscape filled with self serving tendancies and over indulgence...the HSR devs are always feeding us so well! Can't wait to go get chased by those aggressive food billboards-

[the-great-perceiver]

here’s my beloved :) tbh I haven’t even seen any tummy drawings with him before

[lycheeejuice]

Hes so cute omg, look at his little tummy...this is a masterpiece. We need more Dan Heng tummy content, I had a sketch started but never finished it...maybe I'll go back to it?

[lycheeejuice]

Do you have any belly related hcs for Xiao?

I have got you covered anon, I have so many ideas about immortals...one of my favorite tropes ever. Sorry it took me so long to get to this one! It's been in my drafts for ages. Xiao doesn't really have a need to eat since he's immortal, food has always been a bit of a foreign concept to him especially when he sees Zhongli eating all the time amongst mortals. He feels a bit out of place when it comes to eating since it does nothing for his body but makes his stomach gurgle and produce weird sounds. However, during the Lantern Rite festival...he's eating almost constantly. Being in the presence of one of the Yaksha guardians is a rare blessing so people are persistently shoving all sorts of food-related offerings into his hands! Xiao doesn't have the heart to refuse mortal gifts and eats every last one...By the end of the night, his poor belly is straining against that skin-tight outfit- Embarrassed, he'll teleport back to the Wangshu Inn and try to get some rest atop the roof. Along with that, after eating all that mortal food his stomach just won't stop grumbling, not used to being so incredibly full as it tries to process all that food he ate. Xiao finds it incredibly bothersome when he's trying to sleep and those unfamiliar noises make his skin crawl. He can't fathom why it's being so noisy and all he can do is just cradle his swollen gut hoping it will eventually quiet down... Xiao is indifferent to most foods, he has a particular distaste for spicy dishes but aside from that most dishes taste the same to him. Except...for Almond Tofu of course. Almond Tofu is his comfort food he could eat it three times a day every day and never grow sick of it. It's the one food he'll mindlessly indulge in till he's accidentally stuffed himself- it eases his mind and brings him a short sense of respite between fighting demons. If Xiao has ever eaten too much he definitely gets embarrassed easily...most things tend not to bother him but a full stomach is one of the few that do. He can't stand the thought of others staring at his rounded belly or if it makes any loud unexpected gurgles. As soon as he's finished eating he'll teleport off somewhere where he can soothe his overstuffed middle. He's still getting used to the feeling of being full! I forgot how much I love Xiao...such a fun character to write for! Hope you enjoy these!

[feesheroo]

thinking about short guys (aka cyn0 and d4nheng) with taller/bigger partners who are often the ones cooking/ordering food and thus deciding the portion sizes. even though the smaller man has much less stomach space, he still ends up eating the same portions as his partner and thus ends up very stuffed since he doesn’t want to leave the plate empty 🥰

him trying to hide his pain but his stomach’s groans giving it away and his partner having a moment of realization he can’t eat as much..

[lycheeejuice]

Omg...okay so I know Caelus isn't taller than Dan Heng but hear me out- Caelus probably eats a ton of food due to his incredibly fast metabolism stemming from housing a Stellaron in his body so he's used to eating enough food for two people in one sitting. He assumes Dan Heng probably eats just as much when in reality Dan Heng has a pretty small appetite to begin with. Dan Heng never wastes food, not a grain of rice is left on his plate once he finishes his meal. Whenever he eats with Caelus he ends up incredibly stuffed to the point he can barely even sit up...Caelus owes him many belly rubs for his constant stuffing.

[lycheeejuice]

re: your last post - if you want to share, i NEED to know your aventurine tum thoughts so bad

Oh, I have plenty of aventum thoughts for you, Aventurine has been filling up way too many of my phone notes- I can just imagine Aventurine inviting Ratio to join him for an evening in the Golden Hour because according to him Ratio doesn't 'get out enough.' Aventurine seems like the kind of person to take full advantage of the perks that come with the dreamscape such as...being able to eat as much as you want whenever you want! Penacony is just filled with self-serving over-indulgent places you can eat so why not try everything on the menu knowing it won't affect you outside the dream? Aventurine is trying every possible dish he can get his hands on, stuffing his face while still trying to make conversation and Veritas can't stand it- There's only one way he's going to get work done...so he simply shoves thick slices of cake or other rich foods into Aventurine's mouth to keep him quiet or at least prevent him from talking with his mouth full. I can imagine after a while of this Aventurine's poor stomach is straining against his vest gurgling in discomfort. And while Veritas is enjoying the peace and quiet, Aventurine starts complaining...only to be quickly silenced by Veritas threatening to feed him more. Something like this, "Ah much better" "Ratiooo..." "Quiet, or I'll feed you some more." Now on the topic of Aventurine's design...I noticed that his vest only has one button! That poor button after he's been stuffed silly is just barely holding on...till finally it pops and goes sailing across the diner- I imagine Aventurine would be pretty embarrassed but would act like nothing happened despite the way his stomach is loudly gurgling trying to process all that food. He also seems like the type to put on weight pretty easily, he's had a few extra sweets in a week? It's immediately sticking to his waistline. All he can do is furrow a brow and squish his now-softened belly that clings to his shirt a little too snuggly. I have so many thoughts about this man...I can't wait to pull for him once he's released! I'll definitely be sharing some more unhinged thoughts about him soon!

[lycheeejuice]

The amount of delusional tummy content I've been hoarding in my phone notes is concerning- I have so many ideas I have yet to write about here and as soon as I get to post one I have three more I think of haha. Love seeing more HSR accounts around here too! I am in desperate need of HSR asks guys so feel free to send some my way! I'm curious about everyone's favorite characters, as for myself, I've been eyeing Blade, Gepard, Caelus, and Aventurine as of late.

[dyrsig]

I'm kicking myself for not taking screenshots, but there's a Aurum Alley daily quest variant (the tea sampling one) where the tea seller adds too much carbonated water and makes the Trailblazer really burpy. There's a bit of transcription on the wiki... No audio though, sadly.

[lycheeejuice]

Oh my gosh, I didn't even know this existed- I actually just got to the Xianzhou Luofu last night after finally pulling Imbibitor Lunae so I will definitely be speed-running my way to this quest. I can't believe this is actually in-game lol though should I really be surprised after the whole ordeal with the Trailblazer getting fed cake by Ruan Mei? And now Soulglad in Penacony? The HSR devs are feeding us well!

[lycheeejuice]

The Iudex is hungry will you feed him?

I just really wanted to draw his teeth...

[lycheeejuice]

This game must know I have a belly kink it's literally feeding me content at this point...The Anti-Truth Serum that Ruan Mei feeds you is giving me many thoughts. What if Caelus was full but when he tries to say so it comes out as "please give me more" until he's stuffed? The part where he asked for more cake on accident...omg? Ruan Mei commenting on his appetite too- All he can do is accept food from others unable to refuse until his poor stomach is poking out from beneath his shirt.

[lycheeejuice]

The amount of delusional tummy content I've been hoarding in my phone notes is concerning- I have so many ideas I have yet to write about here and as soon as I get to post one I have three more I think of haha. Love seeing more HSR accounts around here too! I am in desperate need of HSR asks guys so feel free to send some my way! I'm curious about everyone's favorite characters, as for myself, I've been eyeing Blade, Gepard, Caelus, and Aventurine as of late.

[lycheeejuice]

wriothesley probably eats very regularly so he gets VERY hungry when he misses a meal. his tummy is on a rigid schedule. it gets near lunchtime and his stomach starts growling immediately. it's like an alarm that goes off at the exact same time every day.

knowing that, he probably gets pretty hangry too. which is probably pretty terrifying in certain circumstances.

This ask has had me going crazy for days...it's just so good! Wriothesley definitely has a strict meal schedule otherwise his stomach gets incredibly noisy and distracting...He learned that the hard way when a few skipped meals led to the most uproarious growls during an important meeting. The second he feels those hunger pangs he makes a trip to the Coupon Cafeteria! Hangry Wriothesley is definitely a side of the Duke you don't want to run into- I can definitely see him getting irritable and quiet when he hasn't had enough to eat or anything at all. If Wriothesley wasn't already intimidating enough he's definitely much scarier when he's hungry! Imagine he's had a run-in with an unruly convict or one of his enemies and his stomach is just growling threateningly, the very sight strikes fear into others. If he's hungry enough his opponents may end up as his lunch...they'd make for a good snack and an easy cleanup! Why fight your enemies when you can eat them instead? It's a win-win in Wriothesley's eyes. Neuvillette isn't fond of his hangry behavior though and as soon as he shoves a spoonful of food in Wrio's mouth the Duke immediately becomes docile again.

[lycheeejuice]

So...I somehow ended up admitting all my belly kinks to my best friend, which I have never shared with anyone I know personally like I'm sure a lot of people don't. I was super embarrassed but shockingly he said he's kind of into stuffing/wg stuff too and my mind just blanked because I was not expecting that at all? Of all people, I just did not expect it to be him but it made me really happy? It felt good being honest and I'm just sitting here trying to comprehend that this is real! Makes me feel more comfortable knowing someone close to me won't judge. ✨