#fat vander

[alphasunpup]

Just remembered there was a full moon. Well time to do my due diligence and give you some fat werewolf dribble but this time featuring arcane characters and weight gain/feedist situations!

Viktor & Jayce

If Jayce is the werewolf he's already big and very muscle fat type because he works in the forge.

Also Latiné family means lots of meat on full moons. He probably has soft fat and in his werewolf form is very hig and cuddly.

He's sometimes so hot because of the fur and working in the forge all day, he almost smothers Viktor to death from his body heat alone. Viktor loves it but also has the windows open because he's also way too fucking hot.

Jayce constantly brings food to the lab and stuffs himself on full moons and forces Viktor to do the same. Only because his wolf principal brain isn't happy with the idea his mate is skinny.

Also when machine Viktor remeets wolf Jayce, Jayce still recognizes him and I bet still tries to stuff him and doesn't understand why Viktor isn't eating (Jayce finds a way...and it terrifies Viktor)

Viktor is very gangly as a werewolf and skinny. He still struggles with his disability but amongst humans he seems normal (except for the switch between healthy and deteriorating)

Probably a scavenger type werewolf because there was never enough food to go around in the undercity

Almost seems fox like and gets confused for a werefox due to his unhealthy weight but cunningness.

Jayce probably leaves him food on full moons. Viktor at first is confused but slowly begins to accept the gifts. Viktor probably begins to put on the weight and starts to look like an actual werewolf.

Still never loses the scavenger instincts so he always eats everything off his plate. There are never any leftovers so sometimes to overfeed him on purpose Jayce will bring a lot and Viktor will make sure to eat it all. Viktor does catch on to it but by that point doesn't care. He loves having a fully belly and being soft. It's a strange new experience and one he would like to enjoy

Vander

Built like an ox as a human built like an even bigger ox as a werewolf

Probably isn't really into feedism but likes the idea of gaining weight as he gets older. Probably gains more muscle than fat like Jayce but still incredibly big (whatever Arcane equivalent is to a grizzly bear, people think that's what he is)

Loves snuggling his kids and they end up saving on electricity and gas cause his body heat is enough to warm up the whole tavern

Fat evenly distributes across his body but has really soft pecs and belly. They take a little more notice in his shape.

If he had a partner and they were into feedism he would help them gain weight. Very much a coach/encourager, likes to be gentle. Also would go out of his way to hunt fresh meat for you to eat, especially if you were another werewolf.

Cait & Vi

Cait would also be lithe as a werewolf in a regal way. Would gain weight from Vi subtly bringing her more food thinking she needs more meat on her bones

Still an excellent shot, human or werewolf. Almost seems like a lioness when hunting (knows when best to pounce)

Doesn't really have any feelings towards gaining weight but likes to see Vi happy and see her enjoy the weight on Cait's figure.

Actually would be a hardcore feeder to show off her wealth among the aristocrat's. Probably relentlessly stuffs Vi and probably a bit of a sadist as she does it. Loves to see Vi gain weight and see her muscle get covered in fat

Vi as a werewolf is built probably like a honey badger: short, stout, and enough anger issues that she can survive anything. Vi is probably a submissive feedee who enjoys getting taken care of but also likes to take care of others.

Is used to hunting for a lot of people so when it's just her and Cait she doesn't know what to do with the leftovers and just eats them all to not let them go to waste

Has a square build as she gains weight. Isn't used to being pampered so she tries to work out to compensate. Until Caitlyn gets her to stop and just enjoying being spoiled (very fit to fat jock, still a jock)

Alright well I'm sleepy and on my period. Probably will do better drabbles tomorrow, goodnight 😴

[fat-jayvik-central]

Just want to let you all know that even tho this is a jayvik blog, we always have room for fat Vander in this establishment 😌.

[fat-jayvik-central]

Can we get some Fat Vander Thoughts???

Off the top of my head:

- Immobile

- Gluttonous

- Hairy

In the little pocket of delusion that exists within my brain, Vander was never made into Warwick and just got extremely fat haha. I haven’t really delved too deep into headcanons, as within him it’s more purely a situation of “I just think he’d look really hot morbidly obese.” However I’m so down to explore more of him! Perhaps Silco is a very eager feeder… because Vander certainly gets massive in all my scenarios~

[fat-jayvik-central]

Fat Hammerhound thoughts,,, Jayce being kinda chubby n thick when he meets Vander but Vander is already MASSIVE. So Jayce has an epiphany that he wants to be big like that too. But he still has so far to go if he wants to catch up to Vander...

Oh, anon, I’m very much liking this image 👀

Especially hard to catch up to Vander because, well, he just keeps getting fatter! Essentially, Jayce is trying to catch up to a constantly increasing number… which means he’s bound to get extremely fat.

Vander definitely does it on purpose too when he notices Jayce trying to catch up to him… because why not have a bit of fun with him, yeah?~

[alphasunpup]

need more werewolf vander and feedee Vander so I'm combining the two (Yes, I haven't mourned him and the fact he's gone forever and it's just warwick, moving on)!

If yall saw his big ass in the "good" timeline au bro is genuinely built like a bear. His bicep alone is the size of Powder's head. Now imagine all that thick muscle with a big belly to match. me, personally, not really a fa of the beer gut, hard fat belly. Also, i think we should describe men with soft tummies more often.

So, imagine if you will:

powder is probably off with Ekko

Silco is probably going over to Piltover on a business trip (actual legitimate one, hard to believe)

Milo and Claggor are out partying (Milo is trying to get girls, Claggor is there to make sure he doesn't get roughed up too much by said girls)

And it's just you and Vander as he's closing up the trip trap.

You walk behind this behemoth of a man and start rubbing his shirt. It looks a little puffed and tight but that's because no one knows he's wearing a goddamn corset underneath

"You wanna take it off, big boy?" You whisper to him as you rub his belly.

He moans. "C'mon love, the shop's sign not even off yet." He chuckles.

You walk over and flip the switch turning off the sign that shows the bar is open. You walk back to him, a sultry smile on your face. "Well, it is now."

He sighs and nods, a smirk on his face. You walk over and untie the corset and Vander release a long sigh as his gut finally wobbles from underneath the binding material. He begins to rub the fat, hairy, warm orb of tanned skin and leans against the wall. You walk over and kiss the old stretchmarks on his belly.

He chuckles and nuzzles your head. His beard tickles your head as you feel the silky hairs brush your scalp. "Good girl," he whispers in your ear.

Now, it's your turn to squirm. He growls softly in your ear and sits you on his lap. Well, whatever of his lap isn't covered by is soft gut now. "Now, are you going to help daddy fill up this gut with all this tasty beer?"

You can't help but giggle when he calls himself daddy. He huffs and nips you for teasing him. You laugh harder and scratch the sideburns that connect to his beard. "Okay, okay. Yes, daddy," you say emphasizing the word.

He huffs and rolls his eyes. "Now, you've gone and ruin the fun."

"Mmhmm," you hum.

Vander sets himself under the tap and gives you a thumbs up. Before you begin though he mentions, "Oh and it's a full moon tonight, love. Be sure to really let me stuff myself."

You grin. "Yes sir." You turn the tap on the speaksy and let the beer funnel directly into Vander's mouth. He moans quietly as he drinks straight from the tap. As that happen, you begin working on some food so he wasn't just drunk.

There wasn't much to hunt in the lanes and making him travel to Piltover onto the ole' Kirraman hunting grounds while drunk wasn't smart. So you start working on some thick cream potatoes, some cooked steaks and fries. You work quickly and quietly, all while Vander drinks patiently, a sleepy expression on his face as he sucks from the tap.

When the food is done, you give Vander a tap on the shoulder. He gives you a tap back and you turn off the tap. He removes his mouth and lets out an ungodly loud belch. His face is slightly flush the spiced bear dribbles down his beard. His gut isn't hard but it's certainly rounded making him look pregnant with cubs now. He picks you up easily and kisses you, his lips stained with the beer.

"Food," you murmur and he sets you down on the bar table before looking at the plates you cooked him.

He easily devours all the plates you made. He lets out another belch and rubs his belly. It hangs out his shirt now. He picks you up again and stumbles his way upstairs into his bedroom. He gently tosses you onto the bed before haphazardly removing his clothes.

"Lemme help," you murmur and walk over. You notice his eyes have already begun to glow. His hair seems shaggier and a little greyer. He huffs as he stands, watching you lazily with intense eyes.

"Everything okay, big boy?" You ask gentle as you get his shirt off him.

He doesn't respond. He silently pushes you onto the large metal reinforced bed. His transformation starts and he just rips through his clothes. His muscles now twice the size of your head, bulging even under the fat. His face became wolfish with a short snout. Wolf ears shift through his hair, causing his man-bun to become undone. His eyes glow a different color, an interesting heterochromia variant amongst werewolves: one green and one blue eye. His grey fur covers his whole body as he doubles in his already impressive stature and his whole body engulfs yours.

He pants and lets out a deafening belch that rattles the old window panes. He shifts to his side, his fat gut pressed against your back and you moan. He huffs and licks your shoulder. "Sorry love, didn't mean to scare ya for a moment."

You chuckle. "Never scared of you, big boy. Though I think we'll need to reinforce the bed. You're getting too big for it already."

He lets out that deep chuckle and it reverberates against your back. You snuggle and enjoy the rest of the night together.