#fat!leo

[fanciercroissantgothparty]

You're only growing in circles... //doodle

[kanonffa]

When you are happily putting on your armor and your adoptive (dumb) dragon brother comes to abuse his new power making your waist bigger.

Power in hands of Corn is dangerous~ Never trust Corn!  >:( X

I really love this Skinship shit... next will be with F!Corn~

3 more suggestions and I finish!

Btw... sorry I was too lazy to full color this :D

[pangtasias-atelier]

3, 7, 9, 25: (immobile), 30, for Leo which Takumi invited him for a Decent feast in hoshido which in truth Takumi tells Sakura to curse his plate of food (tho she doesn’t want to) then Leo curses Takumi that grows to the same size he is.

3) stuffing, feeding, etc

7) clothes ripping

9) magical weight gain

25) choice of size

30) pampering

I absolutely love the Hoshidan siblings so I might have added a bit extra of them lol

"But Takumi..." Sakura stares at the ground as her hands clench tighter around her festal. 

"Come on. I'm already covering for you for the rest of the meetings," Neither of them enjoying such important and populous events, it was a struggle to convince either of them to go. The week prior, Sakura had complained of them and Takumi told her he would take her place, glad that Hinoka would join him rather than Ryoma. Leo also accepted his dinner invitation, all of Takumi's plan coming to fruition. Now he needed to make sure Sakura would help him. 

"Then I'll just go, I-"

"I already told Hinoka and Ryoma. They'll tell at us if we say you're going instead,"

Sakura holds her breath. She lets out a sigh after a bit. "Give me some time," 

Already outside her room, Takumi waits as Sakura enters her room. Waiting a while, Sakura comes out with a small vial, easily prepared with the knowledge from her practices with Elise. "It can't harm him but it'll do whatever you want," Takumi smiles down at Sakura, accepting the vial. A grateful thank you aimed at her, he leaves on his merry way. 

"What do you plan to do?" Sakura asks, blushing. 

"Uhh," Takumi clears his throat, blushing as well. "Don't worry about it," Rushing off, he hurries back to his own room, almost time for his dinner with Leo. Slamming the door open, he scurries to set everything up, the food already prepared. He pouts the vial over Leo's plate of food, the liquid being absorbed by the food, as if he never poured it. As soon as he sits down, Leo knocks on the door before entering. 

Takumi glances down at the small pudge on Leo's stomach, a testament to the stuffing sessions. Leo a couple minutes ahead of time, Takumi smiles, guiding Leo to his chair.

"Eager aren't you?" Leo smirks. His smirk goes away when Takumi places a hand on his stomach. 

"You got here early," Takumi cuts a slice of cake, feeding it to Leo. Bits of frosting end on Leo's cheeks, his face married with it. Wasting no time, the vial of potion now inside Leo, he thinks of a bigger Leo. The bit of pudge enjoyable, Takumi wanted more. Much more.

Leo grimaces as he shifts in his seat. Breath hitching, he burps. Takumi stares, the potion's effects becoming evident on Leo. 

Leo's clothes straining, his attire composed of a simple purple shirt and black pants, they struggle as his body grows. His stomach puffing out, the arms is his chair dig into it, his fat overflowing. Thighs smushed in it, he clenches his teeth to avoid letting out a moan, his face flushing even more than Takumi's. 

Chair cracking underneath him, Leo huffs, fat smacking against fat from the fall. Clothes in tatters, Leo attempts to get up but his stomach pins him down. 

Takumi's hands on him, Leo mutters smiling up at him. Adept in slinging back curses, Leo casts the spell back. Unable to get rid of it, he just reflect it to Takumi.

Takumi's smile goes away, his face frowning as he burps.

"We'll see how you like it," 

Takumi huffing, he waddles to his bed, sitting on it against the headboard. Leo forgets about his own growth as he focuses on Takumi. He slowly gets a better view of Takumi as his own growth continues, ass piling under him and boosting him. 

His view betters when Takumi's clothes rip; the views improves even further when Takumi's bed snaps, his weight too much for it.

Takumi's gut rising high and far out, the edges of it reaching the bed's edged, he groans, face red as he rubs it. Gasping for air, he struggles to stand up, also unable to do so.

"What now?" Takumi lets out, his and Leo's heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

"I don't know," Leo groans, both of their stomachs grumbling.

[pangtasias-atelier]

Headcanons for a merge AU between both Leo and Navarre merged at 6+

This came out more as a scenario than general headcanons but I hope you like it!!

Edit: realized that I swapped names midway, I'm so sorry.......

Inherently intune with magic, the rather unknown nature of summoning bothers Leo quite a bit

A lot actually, he hates not knowing things

Merges one facet of summoning, the phenomenon is lost to him

He doesn't believe in tall tales, all these talks of the manuals purpose just nonsense to him

Except that one of teammates suddenly goes missing, Navarre

Despite the two not talking all too much, both preferring silence, Leo still feels partially responsible

Unknown to Leo, Navarre is comfortably in Askr castle

Not to comfy, his swaddling weight bothering him

Morbidly obese, the stories about manuals were indeed true, Navarre finding out firsthand

+6, Navarre can barely waddle, his thighs touching each other down to his knees

His roly poly body cascades down as Navarre's red in the face

Not allowed to leave by the summoner, Navarre frowns

Though even if he did leave, at his size, he can barely walk, much less even swing a sword over his gut

Leo trying to find out Navarre's location, all the rumors of merges just makes him scoff

Though he can't deny that a lot of people have claimed of seeing the summoner during Navarre's and others disappearances

Heading to the summoner's room, he's allowed inside but the very hefty, fat Navarre on the bed is a surprise to see

Leo turns around when the door closes behind him

The summoner's desk full of little books with Leo's face on them, he furrows his brows and heavily swallows, the tales apparently true

Briedablik loaded, Leo can't even react before it's aimed at him

Groaning, Leo feels uncomfortably warm as he grows out

It feels all so quick, one second he's normal and the next he can barely see over his own chest

Each moon overflowing in his hands, he tsks at getting caught off guard

Waddling around, he stumbles back to the floor, unused to his new weight

He sees the summoner get Navarre's meal ready

He's shocked at the sheer amount of food until the summoner reminds him that they both need the nourishment

Leo's stomach grumbles in response, Leo blushing and grumbling

[pangtasias-atelier]

3, 19, 21, 30 with Leo at 25:[Immobile] who now gets daily pampered by both Odin and Niles that both really enjoy their lord at a enormous size~

3) stuffing, feeding, etc

19) specific outfit

21) embarrassed about size, weight, eating etc

25) choice of size

30) pampering

Reached requester and they requested "kimono with black boxers," for 19

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"Hey, careful!" Sitting on his bed, the massive mattress much larger to hold all his weight, Leo squirms under Niles's rubbing. 

"There's just so much of you to play with, milord," Lifting up Leo's stomach, his breath hitching from the strain, Niles drops it, an audible slap resounding. "Odin is still getting your meal, so I might as well make sure you're comfortable," 

At the mention of food, Leo's stomach growls, the bed shaking. On the bed on his knees, Niles exaggerates the motion, pretending as if it was an earthquake. 

"Someone sure is excited," Niles grins, standing up. Leo blushes, no retort coming. "Looks like you'll need a new outfit soon," Grabbing Leo's black kimono, the outfit much loved by him when he used to visit Hoshido, Niles tugs it. The kimono made for him a while ago, the outfit no longer fits around him. Instead, it sits open, his entire midsection on display. 

"Odin already brought the tailors yesterday," Leo inform, wishing he could slap Niles away, the teasing a bit too much. Unable to no longer move without magic, he was now immobile. Even with magic, walking took too much out of him, so Odin had the tailors come to him, Odin's magic aiding him to stand. 

"Guess th-" Niles quiets as the door opens, Odin arriving with Leo's meal. 

"Odin has arrived!" Swishing his cloak, the gigantic purple cloth nearly smother him. 

"Where did you get that outfit, Odin?" Leo hisses, already surmising the answer.

"I repurposed one of your old garments. Fitting, no!" Odin shouts, head up, waiting for praise. 

"One of your old cloaks," Niles smiles. "And they still almost devour Odin. How much did you weigh back when you wore those, milord? 400? Or perhaps 600. How would your clothes look on us now?" Niles teases, reaching for the food. 

Face as red as a tomato, Leo remains silent. 

"Hey, Niles! I brought the food, so I get to feed our lord first! Rushing forward, he grabs a plate of pasta, the food drenched in sauce, and takes the other side of Leo. He brings a forkful to Leo. "The tailors shall have your new outfit ready. They informed me of your new boxers being done tomorrow,"

"I wonder if he'll break out of the one's he's wearing right now," Niles presses into Leo's side, feeding him a sandwich. Making his point, he digs a finger into the band, the fabric barely lifting up. "They seem pretty close to bursting to me; It's a good thing Leo brought a lot," Niles comments, Leo's stomach grumbling in response.

[pangtasias-atelier]

So it’s my friends birthday and she would like 3, 5, 7, 30, with Leo which Camilla wanted to make some pastries which she wasn’t so sure on how they would come out with the users so she gets Leo to eat them with her having a loving attitude as well~

3) feeding, stuffing, etc

5) feeder/feedee dynamic

7) clothes ripping

30) pampering

Happy birthday!

"For the last time, Camilla. No," Slamming his book shut, Leo glares at Camilla, a tray of tarts in her hands. Leo ignores the way his shirt clings, the fabric hugging his stomach. "You've already asked me to try several other things. All in one day," The silky cheesecake from the morning and sweet gooey cookies from lunch remain in his mind, Camilla's sweets far better than humanely possible. The sweets don't merely remain in his head, the contents still in his bloated stomach, his shirt straining against his stomach as if a girdle.

"Oh, Leo, but if you don't try them, then how will I know if they taste good for when the Hoshidans arrive?"

Leo sighs, groaning as he places his face in his hands. An ounce of pity for his sister's antics depletes itself as he realizes her ploy to get him to feel bad. Standing up from the table, Leo ignores her dejected sigh and pout, Camilla's eyes somehow already about to well up. A dismissal hand wave, Leo turns around, fixing the tightness of his shirt, a tug to help alleviate his stomach only pits the pressure on his love handles.

"Go ask the staff. I'm sure plenty of them would be happy to eat something from the princess,"

"They all nearly said the same things, saying how delicious they were. Besides, it's best to ask family to be sure,"

"Then try them yourself, or get Xander to eat them,"

"I did. And Xander tried one before hurrying off to some stuffy meeting, I need you to try the other flavors. Besides, you give honest critiques and you do look like you enjoy your meals," Camilla gives a single poke to Leo's stomach.

No meetings taking place today, Leo knows he'll get back at Xander for this. "Fine, but next time you make a comment about my weight, I'm never eating anything you cook,"

"Of course," Smiling, Camilla places the tray down at the table, Leo sitting back down.

Grabbing one, Leo grumbles as he takes a whiff of it, the fresh scent hitting his nose.

"That one is-"

"Don't tell me the flavors, it fills in gaps that you might have messes up flavorwise,"

Taking a smile bite, Leo lowers his expressiveness as he chews it, the flavor assaulting his senses.

"Rhubarb. And it's a bit too sweet, but it's nearly perfect as is," Another pastry, this one juicier. "Pineapple, the taste is too pungent," A third, Leo grimaces as he feels his shirt tightening. "Blueberry, a bit dry," Going through the myriad of flavors prepared by Camilla, Leo groans as he finishes it all, his stomach protesting. Glancing down, Leo flushes as he sees his shirt, the buttons straining to hold on to each other for dear life, he button up showing his stomach.

"I would've never been able to do it without your help," Camilla ruffles Leo's hair, Leo complaining. "I'll see how I can improve them tomorrow," Camilla produces another final tart. "And here's a special tart just for my favorite taste tester,"

Leo glares as Camilla walks away, far too content for his liking. No one around, Leo rubs his stomach, hoping to soothe the discomfort. The fresh smell wafts its way into his nose, Leo grumbling when he can smell the tomato and cheese tart. Grabbing it, Leo bites it, enjoying the savory nature of the tart in contrast to all of Camila's sweets. Gobbling it down, the tart absolutely perfect, Leo lets out a small hiccup, his stomach groaning from the movement. Alongside the hiccup, Leo hears a ping. Searching for the culprit, he pauses at a breeze on his stomach. Looking down, he turns as red as a tomato, a button from his shirt torn off.

[pangtasias-atelier]

3 and 30 for Leo (ends up falling asleep at the end:w

3) stuffing, feeding, etc

30) pampering

Leo places his hand over his mouth to stifle the small burp bubbling in his throat. Groaning as he leans back into his chair, Leo rests his other hand on his newly grown tummy. His plates entirely devoid of the food that they were once laden with and now replaced with crumbs, Leo huffs as he rubs his stomach.

Far too many meetings and other petty, minor trivialities taking up his precious time and stressing him, Leo found that the joys of eating helped alleviate said stress. Nearly three months since he started this routine, Leo began gaining weight with the excess food. His wardrobe upgrading to match his size, Leo stretches out the slightly tight shirt, a sure sign to upgrade his wardrobe once more.

A hand on his desk, Leo pushes himself up, stomach protesting as it churns. Cradling it with one hand, he walks towards his bed, the plush warm confines beckoning him to lie in it after his meal. Reaching it, he happily lies down, shuffling under the covers as his heavy stomach rests on him, the taught bulge pressing down on him.

Reaching for his nightstand, Leo opens the drawer to pull out a small chocolate, his usual end for his everyday binges. Unwrapping it and shoveling it in his mouth, Leo gobbles it, his drooping eyes slowly closing from the end of his dessert.