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✿ By Your Side ✿
"Oh, when you're cold, I'll be there
Hold you tight to me
Oh, when you're low
I'll be there by your side, baby."
- By Your Side by Sade
Tagging all my buddies!!!! 🩷🩷🥰 @amouseyoucanhold (Lark 🐭) @bby-bel (Kell 🐉 & Darcy 🎶) @losersmidnights (Evie ☀️) @bum-dragon (Sokaria 🤎) @pinkberrytea (Mavka 💗) @larvatuss (Selene 🌙) @bloodjune (Effy 🦋) @khywren (Ysera 🔮) All featured in this fun photoshoot to celebrate a year of hanging out together!!!
durgestarion - match made in hell
haven’t drawn my durge with JUST astarion and thought one specific promo pic for the x files would fit perfectly!! i drew my modded astarion bc this hairstyle is *chefs kiss* on him
kell’s new tattoos ft. darcy having an aneurysm over it
thanks to the rogue tattoos mod for making kell even more badass 🤩🫶
extremely lazy redraw of a bad batch screenshot ft. my clone medic kell and my friend’s jedi selen (who belongs to the wonderful @suitsinclair !)
Kell, 17+24
17. The problem with answering this question is that one of my dnd players follows me and reblogs my posts so I can’t in good faith answer it properly without revealing more than I should 😭.
Kell is extremely paranoid, and the worst thing for her mental state right now would either be that paranoia being confirmed or something happening that she doesn’t expect. There is a world in which she is able to reach catharsis and break herself out of her own head, but that is an extremely specific scenario: the first two would only make her worse. Without the catharsis, all she had is the understanding that she was a failure, true and true. No second chances, despite all she tried. How angry it would make her.
24.
a. Her sword master: “The queen is the only student I’ve had who ever gave a damn.”
b. Her younger brother: “My sister is really smart and tough and strong too! I guess she looks pretty sleepy sometimes though…”
c. Her uncle: “The Princ- Queen, sorry, ha. She’s always been like a daughter to me. More so.. after everything that happened with her father. She hasn’t had much time at all to settle into her role as monarch. I worry about her.” (beat) “…I guess that’s what uncles are for. Gotta have somebody looking out for you.”
The College Gain
Ch.1
Pairing: Austin (oc) x Kell (oc)
Summary:
Austin has been mysteriously gaining worrying amounts of weight since entering college. After hitting 300 pounds, he tries to go to class.
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Austin rubbed his belly as he walked into the dorm washroom, already bothered by the chafing of his thighs.
Austin stood on the scale for a moment, stepping off when he heard a beep, he looked down. 300. 300 pounds.
How was that possible?
Austin had been a tall, fit and lean 140 pounds when he first came to college. It had only been about a year, and now, at 20 years old, Austin is 300 pounds. He had no idea how it happened! He hadn't been eating differently, he still walked to class everyday (even though that was getting more and more difficult), and before he hit 260 about a month ago he had been going to the gym as regularly as he had since he turned 16.
His roommate, Kell, told him I was probably just because of the college life, it was draining, they didn't have alot of money for healthy foods and alot of it was probably just stress weight. Austin thought the weight was supposed to go away once the stress left, but apparently not. It stuck to him like glue. Dripping off of him in large rolls that only continued to get larger.
He had a double chin now, it was just beginning to show, but I was constantly there now. His cheeks were always a bright pink, he was exhausted from hauling around his blubber all day. This much weight this fast was not normal.
His arms bulged out, forced away from him by his quickly growing tits. His stomach bulged past his chest, soft as ever. You'd never even know Austin had ever had any muscle to him with the way his softness swayed and slapped against itself.
His lower half was his least favourite. It had taken the brunt of the weight, far exceeding his other body parts, feminizing him on a humiliating way. His ass was larger than any chair the college had, he had no choice but to sit in the ones with no arms, but that caused his ass to droop over the edges. His thighs tenderly touched in the middle, constantly rubbing and quickly splitting the seams of every pair of jeans he bought. He soon gave up, buying sweatpants 3 sizes bigger than needed every time he shopped, knowing he'd fill them out sooner or later.
It seemed today was that day.
He pulled them over his knees, only to be met with resistance half way up his thighs. His thigh rolls had gotten thicker, ass flabbier. Already out of breath, Austin began to wiggle his body slowly inside of the pants, and finally, after 2 minutes of his belly swaying like a pendulum, he got them up.
He sat down, or rather flopped, on the bed beside him. He was winded. He would definitely be late for class I'd he didn't get a move on. He placed a thick hand onto his chest, trying to slow his heartbeat.
The biggest shirt he had was still tight, and today it was even worse. The shirt clung to ever roll he had, accentuating his belly button, the rest of his apron couldn't be contained, however, falling over his waistband in a delicious muffin top shape.
The sleeves felt like they were cutting off his circulation, but, trying his best to ignore it, Austin threw a sweater on top, only to find it didn't really come close to zipping. Great. He battled with his shoes for another 5 minutes before finally beginning the trek to class.
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Kell walked slightly ahead, trying his best to keep pace with Austin. But he was so slow now it was getting difficult to do so, Austin could tell. He hid his face in his warm, camo green scarf, not only trying to get a little warmer, but also to hide his heavy breathing.
"Anyway, that's what Jason said, so, you're invited too, obviously," Kell continued on talking, but, try as he might, Austin just couldn't pay attention. His shirt was unbearably tight, rubbing across his nipples just right, the combination of the cold and the chafing made them both hard as pebbles.
He felt it in his thighs too, while he was mostly chilly in the autumn air, his thighs were on fire. Burning from the long walk and from the much too tight sweatpants. He tried his best to cover it up, but he was very flushed and bothered. He was sure he'd be standing at full attention if his belly werent in the way.
Arriving to class, (only slightly late, lucky for them) Austin began to make his way to the back, where he always sat, away from the prying eyes of his classmates. It rarely ever worked. The girls in the class gawked at him every time. They couldn't believe he was still getting bigger. I mean, he has to realize he huge, right? He should just put the food down, right? He was so hot when he first got here! Long, curly blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. Cheekbones and a wonderful jawline. His features had been covered in multiple layers of pudge now. He wasn't just fat at this point, and it would be concerning if it wasn't so funny to watch him struggle into class every week.
"Watch it, lardass," A boy beside him said sternly as Austin's ass almost knocked his books off the table. "Sorry," Austin muttered quietly, shuffling to his desk a bit faster.
He approached his chair, and today, it looked startlingly small. He braced himself against the edge of his desk, trying his best to lower himself slowly and carefully onto the shitty plastic. When he felt his cheeks touch the chair, he eased up, slowly leaning back, and.
Nope.
This couldn't be happening.
First, he heard a creak, then a crack, then he felt unstable, and then the entire class went quiet as his blubbery ass hit the floor.
For a second, there was silence. Then a chuckle, then raucous laughter. Austin's fat cheeks heated up, burning red hot as he was laughed at. He didn't dare move. He made eye contact with Kell. He gave Austin a look of pity
This couldn't be happening to him.
stay back!
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