Passerina rositae @rosebelliedbunting - Tumblr Blog

Hello loves, I’m taking another stab at a intro/pinned post!

Hiya, I’m Rose, unless I’ve told you you can call me something else :) I’m 26 and a feedee, but I reblog way more than I post. My partner is the lovely and talented @jawwtin , who you’ll be seeing a lot of from me, haha. I do a little bit of writing now and again, and while I’m terrible at tagging consistently you can find pictures of me under #me , #my belly, #fatass tag, and #anyway here’s my tits.

I don’t have a ton of rules, I like to keep it pretty chill. That said, I do not take well to being called pig or piggy. I’m also asexual — I do post and reblog more or less explicit things from time to time but just, please dont come in my dms or replies talking about eating my ass or whatever okay? Lastly, as a rule I block anyone who has no age visible on their blog, no posts, or a default title/icon. Nothing personal, I just like to know the people following me are, well, people. I also reserve the right to block anyone for any reason even if you’re just, like, a little rude. So be nice!!

If you like what I do and feel like throwing some cash my way, I have a ko-fi and I pinky promise that anything sent that way will only ever be used to keep me housed or make my ass fatter: https://ko-fi.com/rosefinnigen70012/tip

That’s all from me! Thanks for reading :3 ✨🐀

failgirldaughter

being a pervert about concepts is awesome. i don't even have to be naked just put me in a situation.

closet-keys

as a teen, i was constantly harassed by adults enforcing ''dress codes'' on me. I very much experienced this as sexual harassment. I think this is one of many cases where people would more easily understand this as sexual harassment if I described it as if it happened to an adult.

imagine being on your lunch break, and your supervisor comes over to your table, tells you to stand up in front of everyone. they draw everyone's attention to your thighs. they tell you that you have broken the dress code because of the length of your shorts. they tell you to go change (so you do not get the rest of your lunch break). they do this every single day at lunch. every day. so you read the whole dress code front and back, and you choose your clothing carefully to not break it. you bring a cloth tape measure with you to work because they will not believe you. this time when your supervisor tells you that you're breaking dress code, you pull out your tape measure and show that you are within the limit. your supervisor says "I bet you wouldn't want me to bring you to the boss and let him measure it, would you?" it's clearly a threat: if you don't obey then you will be put alone in a room with your boss and he will touch your thighs. you don't know how to respond. you're taken out of lunch again.

this was my experience at school. replace supervisor with "teacher" and boss with "principal." this was sexual harassment. fuck dress codes.

#ob my god yeah. this is so true #fucking. i was completely unaware of the concept of sex appeal and sexiness as a 14 year old but by god did my female teachers let me know !#thank you so much for making me uncomfortably aware of the sexual way you’re viewing my body! thank you for also bringing up the malstaff #male* staff #so that i also get to be conscious of the sexual ways THEY may be viewing my body #which i cannot stress enough is adolescent and fully clothed! this will certainly not give me weird hangups in the future #i am so glad I feel safe and protected and not shamed in this place of learning 👍#many people have spoken on the discrimination of it all but people do not talk enough about how gross that shit makes you feel at that age #or. well. i think it would make anyone feel gross at any age. that fact that we’re doing it to children esp girls is just extra fucked

stephaniefeedeeee on here is a big ol’ content thief

#psa

sparkriel

was gonna add more but i ran out of steam 😔👎 anyway here’s an infographic on how people with complex dissociative disorders are not that different from you lol

#oh!!!!#the

cheeseburgersinparadise

Burps or hiccups?

2. huge appetites that require a lot of food to satisfy or small appetites with small capacities?

1) absolutely burps 100% but hiccups are also really cute. It’s just a double bonus when they happen at once.

2) I don’t wanna capacity shame but a bottomless pit is always hot. Smaller capacities can be cute because then you can push 😇

rosebelliedbunting

as a certified Both enjoyer, hiccups and burps fill such different niches in my head,, like. Burps are like a buildup to a release whereas hiccups are sort of like if your body did sadism to itself. Ur so true for the hiccup burp combo though because you get the slow torture of hiccups suddenly interrupted by sweet relief. what’s not to love

tpwrtrmnky

Tbh I think the "but data centers are important infrastructure, not just AI" talking point misses that like

Ok so roads are important infrastructure. A lot of stuff that's important happens on roads. Now, let's imagine that quadrillionaire Matt Stench has decided that the next big tech innovation is the Wide Car. It's a car that takes up six lanes despite seating only one passenger.

The Wide Car is supposed to be the future, and everyone's going to be driving Wide Cars, even though nobody who makes Wide Cars is turning a profit. Employers are offering Wide Cars as an employee benefit, and getting "nah." Some employers are going as far as demanding their employees drive Wide Cars, and the result is that people take time out of their workdays to get in the mandatory gas usage for their Wide Car before driving home in a regular car.

In spite of the fact that the Wide Car is clearly set to fail, there's an enormous push to expand to twelve-lane roads to accommodate a bunch of Wide Cars that simply will not materialize. This is not an organic response to demand, but a speculative investment that amplifies the existing issues with road development for no good reason.

That is the problem.

I might be just a tiiiiiny bit bigger than 2xl 🤭

ssoftdesires

I need other people to decide how fat I get.

Imagining taking like a week or two where I have to eat *everything* given or sent to me so I have no control over calories, and no choice but to gain weight and get fatter.

sunsleptos-deactivated20250610

Thinking about how equally awesome and frightening the idea of an actual wg shake would be.

Imagine if you really could make a milkshake, one that could be easily drank in one sitting, packed with enough calories to fatten you by the second.

If you could literally FEEL your waistline slowly spreading out with each passing moment. Feel the tangible sensation of your pants tightening against an ass noticeably wider than it had been ten minutes ago.

If you could feel your breasts filling out your bra, OVERFILLING your bra, by the time you were taking down the last mouthfuls of the drink.

A single drink dumping 50 pounds if not more on your body, and the only thing stopping you from doing it again within minutes is prep time and a warning on the gain shake mix that says not to exceed a once-per-week usage.

That kind of thing is awesome to me for obvious reasons, but I think it's frightening for the aspect of impulsivity. It's easy to convince yourself to DRINK that kind of thing when you're all worked up, but maybe when you're more leveled out you wouldn't want to do something that hasty.

Maybe you're horny enough that, just to fulfill an indulgent fantasy, you drink too much too quick. 50 pounds giving way to 100 pounds, or 200, or more. It gets you off, but once that haze clears you realize you're immobile if not close to it --- you didn't consider the repercussions of more than doubling your weight in minutes.

A large share of my enjoyment of WG is in fictional settings just because it's those long-term consequences of actual gain that scare me conceptually, but at the same time, applying the rules OF realism to an otherwise unreal scenario can hit just as hard.

#not gonna lie my eyes went fuzzy about halfway through this cause i got so horny i thought i was gonna faint.#also known as: good shit my dude 👍