Hello folks! I am new to writing fan fiction but my latest hyperfixation (ghost) led me down this path. You can find me on ao3 as running_ace21. This page is for 18+.
Here on tumblr I might post some headcannons or one shots. My ask box is open so please feel free to send requests that you would like to see written about.
I enjoy writing about a lot of things, but I will mention that I really enjoy reading/writing about belly kinks/intentional weight gain.
I look forward to seeing what shows up in my ask box and I will do my best to deliver!
First of all, I love the way you write. I have thoroughly enjoyed everything you have written so far and have read each of them multiple times.
I was wondering if you would ever be open/interested in writing a little fic containing belly worship, maybe a little bit of sweet gentle feeding while laying in bed? Could be with secundo, Terzo or Copia. I would picture the other character to be female or at least AFAB
Thanks, and again, I love your work!
So first of all thank you very much! You are so kind to say this especially because I remember the first comment you left on Pastimes and how happy it made me.
This little prompt has turned into a bit of a monster but I really really hope you enjoy how it turns out. You can find the first chapter on tumblr here or ao3 here
Just curious do you write birth? Not graphic ofc but just fluffy?
I'm not opposed to it....i don't personally have experience with birth or being a part of a birth so it is a little foreign for me to try and write about. I won't say no, but I can't promise there will be birth content 💜
I think as a treat Copia deserves to outgrow his tracksuits and have his gut stick out from under his shirt.. just a bit 😊
I think so too.
Copia had been really growing into the role of Papa these days. His suits have long since been too small for him. When he's not wearing the papal robes, he could be seen in his trusty red track suit. It was soft and stretchy, both qualities Copia was thankful for.
As luck would have it, eventually his trusted tack suit betrayed him. Or rather, his eating habits were catching up with him. The once forgiving and concealing fabric was now stretched tight against his growing pot belly. There was a strip of pudge that was exposed, as the track jacket didn't quite reach the waistline of his pants.
Copia was oblivious to that and nonchalantly walked around the ministry with his belly poking out from under his track suit.
First and foremost, I do apologize for the lack of content. I know a few weeks ago I said I would be updating more....let’s just say life has been throwing me a few challenges lately.
So, I think I’m pretty much in the clear now and actually have space in my brain and motivation to write again. I have to say a special thanks to to a fellow creator on this platform who sent me a message that helped reignite my spark for fic writing.
- Copia and the Clergy go on spring break
- Drunk Copia with a full belly
- Dew helping Copia deal with stress in the forms of food and physical pleasure
- Part 2 of Love (and bellies) Grow here
- Part 3 of Copia’s Confession
- Dew x Rain feeding/weight gain (prologue to Feast on You)
- C3 family fluff <3
- Terzo body worship
*If you guys have any requests, send them in. I appreciate you all very much and your kind words encourage me to keep writing.
@peppaphone so sorry for the delay in part 2. I hope you enjoy!
TW: intentional weight gain, feeding kink, belly worship
You still couldn't believe everything Copia had said. It was too good to be true. Not only does he find you incredibly attractive, it seems he has a similar fascination with food and feeding and weight gain?!?
As far as weight gain went, up until now it's been a difficult topic on your mind. You were always a couple of sizes bigger than your peers and wrestled with thoughts of losing weight to fit in. You always had been attracted to bigger bodies, especially bellies but you had a hard time believing anyone would look at you that way.
Your mind replayed Copia saying he wouldn't mind if you gained more weight. The phrase both excited and scared you. Did he really mean it? Or worse, would he only be happy if you gained weight? Would you be ok with gaining weight? The buzz of your phone snapped you out of your thoughts. Copia had texted you to invite you on a walk through the park and dinner afterwards. You happily agreed, asking him to come by your apartment in a half hour.
You dressed in a brown and orange plaid high waisted skirt and a tight black turtleneck. You threw on a pair of tights and your black combat boots. Usually you would have either picked an oversized sweater or jacket to go with this outfit, not wanting to accentuate your soft tummy, but hey, if Copia liked it, why hide it?
"Amore, you know how to drive a man wild," Copia gave you a once-over before kissing you sweetly. He pulled away offering his arm to you. "Shall we?"
The walk was nice, the air had a little bite to it, it wouldn't be long before a hat and scarf was necessary. You looked over at Copia. It was so easy to get lost in his mismatched eyes. You loved the way they looked at you. You smiled as you thought about what his mustache and sideburns feel like when he kisses you.
"Yes, amore?" He asks as he turns towards you. You smile and squeeze his hand. "Just thinking about how handsome you are." He brings your hand to his lips and gives it a peck. "My looks could never compare to yours."
You were surprised when you were standing outside of the abbey at the end of your walk. "I thought we were going to get dinner?"
Copia looks at the ground a moment before turning his attention back to you. "Ah, si, si," he pinched the bridge of his nose, "I, uh, ordered food to be delivered. Um, I thought we could try something new."
Back in Copia's apartment, you made yourself comfortable as he dished up dinner. Smells of garlic and oregano filled your senses as he brought the food over to the couch.
The food was wonderful. Creamy primavera pasta, chicken, and fried ravioli was the meal for this evening. Copia offered 2nds to you and you happily agreed. He came back with your food, but empty handed for his own plate.
You keep eating, enjoying the decadent food. Copia is casually chatting with you except his eyes are anything but casual. He watches every bite you take, knowing that this meal is full of fattening foods. Everything about the view in front of him excites him. Seeing you enjoy your food, watching you eat, thinking about what consistent meals like this would do for weight gain.
As you finish your last couple of bites, Copia softly tells you that there is more food. You look at him and then down at your tummy. You are decently full, and your skirt is starting to feel a little snug. Copia reaches over, placing a hand on your tummy. He rubs it gently and pushes on it. "Feels like you have room for more, amore." His tone is light but challenging. You swallow and place your hand on top of his. He gives you a nod and you return it. He quickly loads up another plate for you and returns to the couch.
You began eating again, still enjoying the food, but you really were full at this point. You shifted in your seat trying to relieve a little bit of the pressure. "Dolce, is something the matter?" Copia's tone is sweet but it's far from innocent. He can see your skirt digging into your middle. He can see that you have slowed down on this round of food. A glint of excitement and lust flashes through his eyes as he waits for your response. You blush as you look down at your skirt.
Copia places his hand on the zipper of your skirt and looks at you for approval. You give a small nod and you immediately feel the relief as the zipper slides down and your belly is free. Copia places his hand gently on your full tummy. "Eat up, amore." His voice is as smooth as the leather gloves he was wearing. You do what you're told and keep eating but eventually you can't eat anymore. You set the plate down on your lap and lean your head back. Your stomach is full and your cheeks are flushed. The sound of a fork against a ceramic plate grabs your attention. "You're not done, amore."
His voice sends chills through your body as you obediently open your mouth to accept the pasta. "Good girl," he growls. He brings another bite to your mouth. Your stomach feels so full, so big.
He gently pats your belly as he kisses you. "Mmm, look at this belly of yours, so full." You moan softly as you arch your back seeking pressure from his hand. He massages your belly as you melt under his touch.
"Ugh, I'm so full," you whine.
"You did great, dolce" he says to you encouragingly. He kisses you as he keeps his hand on your stuffed belly. You felt wonderful. The feeling of being full paired nicely with your growing arousal. He reached down to your thighs giving them a squeeze. "Mia cara….cazzo," he uttered breathlessly.
You continued to make out with him as he felt your body. Tonight though, sleep and the discomfort of your overstuffed belly outweighed the desire for receiving a physical act of love from your boyfriend. He layed back, lengthways across the couch and pulled you into him so your back was resting against your chest. He whispered soft praises to you as he rubbed your belly. It didn't take long before you drifted off to sleep.
Idea: Terzo is overdue and way too full from an intense snacking session. His tummy is complaining louder than ever so Copia comes over and gently holds his massive noisy belly
Terzo was standing at the kitchen sink washing the dishes from his latest snacking session. Copia had been away in his office and Terzo had taken the liberty to indulge in some snacks. Of course Copia never denied him snacks or any food that he wanted, he just didn't want to listen to Copia's warnings about not going overboard so he didn't end up with a belly ache.
His belly groaned loudly and he placed a protective hand on it. He continued to work on the dishes when his belly groaned and cramped again. He brought a hand to his mouth, stifling a burp. "Oooh," he moaned as he rubbed his big belly. He sighed as he willed himself to go back to the dishes.
Suddenly he felt his husbands arms wrap around him. "Hello amore," Copia said low in his ear. "Sounds like youve got quite a commotion going on in there." He patted Terzo's firm, plump belly. "It wouldn't be because of snacking, would it?" He teased lightheartedly. Terzo admitted defeat.
Copia gently held his belly, lifting it slightly to help relieve some of the pressure on his back. "Will you help me to bed toppling?" Terzo asked tiredly. "Of course," Copia said. Copia guided him to their bedroom and helped him get comfy in bed.
Chubby pregnant Terzo with a full LOUD belly is so purrrr 😋
Imagine Terzo getting a bit carried away at dinner and later at night in bed, he's asleep but his tummy is groaning and gurgling up a storm, fully exposed and massive. Occasionally he groans in discomfort but stays asleep. He just needs some tummy rubs to calm the baby and his absurdly stuffed belly down
"Amore," Copia groans sleepily. He rolls over to face Terzo and he is greeted with the sight of his massive belly. Copia sighs and smiles to himself. He knows Terzo over did it with dinner, dessert, and a bed time snack. He reaches over and starts rubbing his husbands belly.
Terzo softly moans in his sleep under Copia's touch. Copia continues to rub his belly until it calms down.
Rrrr I'm in love with chubby pregnant Terzo. Oof wonder what that tummy looks like towards the end of pregnancy
He gets to be quite a big boy.
His belly button is popped out and is surrounded by stretch marks.
Its been a while since Terzo was able to look down and see his feet. He's resorted to wearing slip on shoes...his belly is in the way for him to tie shoes.
He wears sweat pants only and it's rare that he is able to find a shirt that fully covers his belly.
Hes gained a good amount of weight with his previous two pregnancies and this one is no different. He's got a nice roll of chub on his lower belly....copia can't help but to pinch and grab at it.
Copia will stand behind Terzo and gently lift his belly give his back a break. Copia can hardly wrap his hands fully around Terzo's middle.
Terzo uses his belly to hold food and drinks while he rests on the couch.
