Yāall seem to really like Sebby over here, heres a comp of some sketches I did early this year :3
(Fic below these)
So i accidentally wrote and fic under this so enjoy!
A BIG synopsis of my head cannon here is heās always had a problem either his weight and self esteem issues. Led him to wearing large clothing, sweat shirts and not going outside much. But all changed when he met Farmer (Liv). She met him when he was out by his lake, asking to join him while she fished.
āArenāt we all like skipping rocks over the water, eventually were all gonna sinkā
āIt isnāt about the sinking part, its about the skipā
āWhat do you mean?ā
And the conversation lasted hoursā¦
Afterward when it got dark, she ends up invited him over to cook to his she caught for both of them, well he ended up eating most of it.
Weeks go by and they get into the habit of meeting at their spot and having dinner. Sebastian hadnāt noticed any changes to himself compared to how he used to be.. just life seemed moreā¦ tolerable? Even if his waist band started to feel tighter.
Eventually they started hanging out with Sebbyās friends, Sam and Abiand getting close with all of them. As they were walking back homeā¦
āHey, wanna come hang at my room for a bit?ā
Farmer smiled and agreed ofc, it was a wonderful night but as Sebby took off his hoodie, farmer caught a glimpse of his overhang, framed but the lifted brim of his shirt. Her face turned flush as she turned away.
What was that?
She didnāt think much as the night went on, playing video games and watching a movie.
Things moved forward fairly quickly after that, first kiss, dates and all that comes withā¦ but all this eating and lounging was not doing well on Sebbyās psyche. On one hand, heās the happiest hes ever been in his life, on the other handā¦ hes the heaviest. He stomach now comfortably hugged by his used to be oversized tāshirts, none of his skinny jeans fit and worst, his hoodies canāt even hide his tummy.
He stares in the mirror at himself.
How can she love me like this, Iām huge.
They had a date planned that evening with of course, her fabulous cooking. And OF COURSE it was his favorite, pumpkin soup.
He arrived at her place layered in a sweater and jacket over the top. She offered to hang it up but he declined, saying heās got chills.
I thought he liked the winter cold?
They had dinner, Seb tried to atleast hold back alittle but fully gave into his comfort food and had two large bowls which left him sloshy and sluggish. He could feel his belly tight against the brim of his sweat pants and quickly adjusts it under his overhang when felt so relieving.
āAre you still hungry? Thereās plenty leftā
āNo, no, that was so good honey but Iām fullā how is she still offering me more after I just ate so much so fast it could have been mistaken as a competition.
He helped her clean up and wasted no time sprawling out on the couch. Liv close to follow grabbing the remote and at the end of the couch to prep for laying is what ever couch space is left after Sebby took up like 90% of it.
āInterstellar?ā
āYeah~ā
Liv had already seen like 20 times but her focus was never gonna be on the movie.
As Sebby laid back, his left arm over his head to rest against which sequentially lifted his shirt. A alittle revealing his happy trail, plush and rising over waist band. Her face flush, she caught herself watching as it lifted and lowered with every one of his breaths.
Sebby felt a-little colder then hes used to on the couch and realized it directly corilated to Liv laying next to him. He looks up to see her staring, looking at his gut then once she meets his eyes, turns away.
A wave of pure distress washes over Seb, he blood tuns cold.
She just found out Iāve gotten fat
He quickly moved his sweater down to cover and leans up slightly.
āHey hey whats wrongā in and extremely shaky voice just teetering on an edge waiting for her to land a heavy blow to his self worth.
āYou justā¦ you just look so hot right now.. I cant take itā saying this completely facing away from him, she would explode looking at him.
His gaze freezes in place looking at her, the silhouette of hands over her face.
āAre you serious?ā In the softest tone he could muster, he was so everywhere in emotion, he couldnāt decide on which to focus on.
She turns around and nods, trying to keep her focus on his face and not his plump pecs pressing against the sweater.
āButā¦ even with all this fat? ā his face tilting more to sadness as he looks down and grabs the side on his belly through the sweater.
For liv, this was like a dam bursting, she couldnāt keep it in any longer.
āSweetyā¦Youāve been getting hotter the fat youāve gottenā
They both cover there mouth in unison.
āI canāt believe i just said that.ā Said live is a soft tone.
āMe neitherā Sebby also said matching her tone.
There was a very pregnant pause between them.
Sebby had to break the tense, he couldnt keep tell how embarrassed and horney his poor girlfriend was. He had to help.
āWanna touch itā
He lifted his sweater a but revealing his so much soft belly then the last time she saw it a few months ago.
āOh Sebbyā she said in the most yearning voices
āJust be gentle, im so stuffed right nowā as he leaned back and adjusted his seating, even looking alittle fatter with the way he arched his back slightly
āOf course baby, Iāll take good care of youāshe couldnāt even finish her sentence before moving in front of him with his legs behind her.
She took her time moving up his shirt further, display more of her love on him. The upper belly clearly distended from all the soup and churning from and heavy cream she used in the recipe.
She began with sliding his hands to the side of his body, feeling the softness of his fat and the heaviness of his gut. Making small circles, large circles, some grabs slight giggles. All this while Sebby is a mix of fearfully on edge do to the strangeness of this but immensely inthralled with her warm silky hands messaging his dinner. He let out a strand burp which made his belly tense for a second which sent Liv a wave of heat through her body and down to her crotch.
She was trying to seem calm but he legs started to gently gitter which Sebby mistook for her being cold. He leaned up and grabbed the blanket on the top rim of the couch and gently threw it around the back on her and pulled her in with it.
āLets cuddleā which she nodded too, not up for making to many decisions now with how overwhelmed she was.
She slid between the sliver on couch left between Sebbys side and love handles. Since the gate had been broken, he hand mysteriously found itself under the softness of his underbelly, cupping it in her hand.
āSo this is gonna be the new normal now huh?ā
āIf you donāt want me to I can stop.ā As he hand slightly lets go, she feels a large even warmer hand stop hers and move it back to its postion.
āNo no, you feel really niceā
Having something heās despised for so long be worshipped was like a drug to him. Seeing her reactions and nervousness about what she enjoyedā¦ he couldnāt help but relate and want to make her happier.
-fin (for now)
Damn this became a novel, i was having to much fun. Lmk if yāall would want a fic of them :3