Moving URL
I’m making this blog a sub-blog (and also a WG RP blog because that’s what it is pretty much). So Go follow knightsofchub.tumblr.com. I’ll probably keep this up just for reference.

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

#extradirty
Doug Jones
Noah Kahan
occasionally subtle
tumblr dot com
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
NASA
almost home
★
todays bird
macklin celebrini has autism
No title available
EXPECTATIONS
Claire Keane
🪼

bliss lane
Fieri Frames
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from Chile
seen from United States
seen from Argentina

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from South Africa
seen from Spain
seen from Kenya
seen from Iraq

seen from United States
seen from Ukraine
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Puerto Rico
@that-role-play-dude
Moving URL
I’m making this blog a sub-blog (and also a WG RP blog because that’s what it is pretty much). So Go follow knightsofchub.tumblr.com. I’ll probably keep this up just for reference.
"Daddy issues kill an entire race". Sounds outstanding.
I should probably change it to parent issues and bullying, because that makes a bit more sense... I think
Sinday Asks
1. Is your muse a virgin? If not, how old were they when they lost their virginity?
2. Are they sexually active?
3. When was the last time they had sex?
4. What was the most dirtiest place they had sex in? (Example: the public bathroom, the park, movie theater, etc.)
5. Do they masturbate often?
6. Tell us about their best and worst sex experience?
7. Did they ever had sex when people were around?
8. Have they ever been caught having sex?
9. When was the last time they had a wet dream? Bonus if you can describe it as much as you can in detail.
10. Describe their expression when having an orgasm.
11. How long can they live without sex?
12. Would you consider your muse to be kinky?
13. What’s their favorite sex position(s)?
14. What’s their least favorite sex position(s)?
15. Tell us about their sex fantasy? Things they want to try and do, but haven’t yet.
16. Describe the way your muse’s moan during sex. (Example: are they loud, are they quiet, etc.)
17. How long can they last before they cum?
18. If your muse can have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? If your muse has a partner, who would they invite to have a threesome with?
19. Give us a sexcanon about your muse that not many people knows about.
20. Are they proud of their kinks? Is there a kink they’re too ashamed to share?
21. How old were they when they learned about sex?
22. How does their foreplay go down?
23. Is your muse dominant or submissive or both?
24. How does their afterglow look like?
25. Wild card: ask any nsfw questions you’re curious about for my muse.
spoil your OC's storyline/character arc with no context
(inspired by those “spoil the ending of your favorite game/movie/book but with no context” posts)
DRAGONS, DEATH, AND NO MERCY
intheend.mp3
local gays punch tyrant in the face for the 3rd time
angry trans man sets a city on fire and smooches a gay mushroom, more at 11
local fool nearly experiences a fate worse than death but is saved by The Power of Friendship (and a stern talking-to)
Just fuckign,, stab ur bro with a sword u fucking funky dragon
do ur shit, survive, all while keeping your hope and enthusiasm
“So, after I fucked the ghost, I learned to cope with my trauma.”
I have many OCs so here are the highlights:
1) I gallivant around on adventures with my step-daughter, having been forced to throw my ex-husband off a cliff.
2) My best friend died and now I’m a mass-murdering sado-masochist.
3) I found my True Master and she’s a 15yr old pacifist. I’m a killing machine. We solve mysteries together.
4) I fed a kid who fell through my ceiling and now I’m desperately trying not to be an abusive guardian coz she won’t leave h-e-l-p.
5) My best friend is incredibly powerful, but very adorable and people keep trying to manipulate her, despite my best efforts to protect her with my political know-how.
New priorities obviate the mission they thought they were gonna do
My brother-in-law is a massive asshole and now I’m immortal and depressed because of it.
Many OCs,heres the funnies:
1) assholes from other dimensions are assholes,and I’m fucking awesome at forevermore. Fuck everything.
2) I’m sad,shit sucks,but I got this nice stabby now. Thats nice…
3) FUCKITY. FUCK YOU,FUCK ME,FUCK OFF. FUCK EVERYTHING.
4) Well,Guess I’m mom now…actually,nah,nevermind,let somebody else do it. Sure,I’m the eldest here,but I’m not ready to be head crazy.
5) Things are hitting the fan. Hard. Progressively deteriorating at an astoundingly,absolutely befuckeningly fast rate,and I don’t know how to fix it. Everything is downhill from here.
Mulitple OCs as well 1. My whole life is a lie, but screw destiny anyways because I ain’t living like that 2. Just a normal Sunday job 3. Plant girl born from something that has nothing to do with nature 4. Pure mermaid gets outcasted by family issues 5. All my friends are dead 6. Daddy issues kill an entire race
The Mirage (A closed RP with @homeofthegluttons)
“What is it Clara?”
“Well… are you sure I can succeed you Mother?”
“Oh nonsense… You are Beautiful in your own way, and there is nothing that will change that, plus your older sisters would probably have a fit over what happens after pregnancy”
“mother… I’m scared”
“*sigh*… I was too…”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Clara wakes to find herself in a large room, coated in yellow paint. Decorated in greenery, with various paintings of peaceful locals. The Room was not tall, it felt like a hall to a fancy mansion, leading to the room where most of the ladies usually drank their tea and talked about their husbands. she started to look from side to side, as she saw multiple beds, completely made, and ready for what ever person came in next. This was not a hospital, due to how the rooms smelled of pine, and not of disease. There were Marble Pillars coating each corner, as well as the doorways. She looked a bit behind her and saw the windows looking out into the world. It was a complete storm of Frosted Bullets, though the window seemed intact. She then looks to her right as she sees a woman of large proportion completely huddled up next to her, as she gently rested. She should have known that she was there, as she was hugging Clara while she was asleep. She blushed, and tried to gently wake the sleeping giant. She essentially just squirmed around in her bed, which she thinks might work.
@homeofthegluttons
The bloated woman clutches Clara eveb tighter when she moves. “Don’t get out of bed. I’m supposed to cuddle you until you’re warm…and you’re still freezing cold.” The woman brushes her long, gorgeous blonde hair back over her shoulder. “It’s a good sign that you’re awake. It means you’re not dead. I’m Ava.”
“Eheheh… Um…” she blushes “S-sorry for waking you up… I’m Clara… um…” she feels the soft warmth go over her, like when drinking hot cocoa at the right temperature. “So… um… Wh-where am I?” she asks, concerned that she might actually be dead, and this is some kind of afterlife. “I… I don’t remember much a-after I left the boat… so…” She looks into Ava’s eyes “I thank you though… this… feels good…” she smiles lightly, while still a little puzzled as to where she was at that point in time.
“You’re in heaven, at a place called Castle Thorne. We’re very philanthropic here, and when we see our guests freezing out in the snow, we like to bring them in. You passed out the second we got our arms around you, so we just brought you back home.” Ava smiled, using her free hand to rub at her own bloated belly, a strange and foreign thing to Clara. Since when did big girls love their bellies? “But we decided to just bring you here to warm you up. I’m glad you like the cuddles; a lot of people can’t stand the fat girl warming them.”
“Y-Yeah… I have had no luck with… finding someone special, and so I sought to go here so I wouldn’t have to worry about that…” She moaned lightly, as her belly was rubbed by Ava “But thank you for bringing me to this mansion… I’m probably going to stay here for a while… A-actually… Unless some person comes ‘To my rescue’” she says sarcastically “I’ll be living here because I am pretty sure I’ll just end right back here…“ She sighs, and rubs Ava’s belly “But thank you… is there any initiation to join?” Clara asks as she feels with this kind of place, there has to be a kind of initiation ceremony for the newbies. She felt comfortable with Ava around, her warm body melting away any worries she had before. She felt at home, instead of a place she is constantly berated, or one where she is rejected.
“You wanna join?” Ava frowns, putting a hand to Clara’s relatively flat belly. There was a little pudge, but nothing to hold onto even. “Honey, you’ll need to eat a little more before Lady Thorne will consider you, sadly.” Clara’s cuddly caretaker put her head against Clara’s breast, snuggling in for a nap. “Get to sleep. The doctor will be here soon.”
“Alright, I will... Mph... um... Is it okay if...” She blushes in embarrassment, and due to the fact that she really just met her “if we can sleep together? I... uh... mmm... like the plushness of your body, so I think it would be good If I could snuggle with you...” she smiled, and snuggled up against her, and hugged her like she slept with a body pillow.
My muse has been gaining weight recently!
Send in: ✋️-To tell them they need to/ lose weight. 🍡-To tell them they need to/ should gain weight. 👄-To appreciate their body how it is with kisses. ❌-To insult their body to their face: ❓-To ask if they want to try something new before their new shape disappears. 🔞-To do something Nsfw (grab their chub and dirty talk them, food kinks, etc.)
Write a poem about my Muse and send it to me for their reaction.
Well... This is Awkward...
(I haven’t been here in... forever... turned 18 though so I can do the lewd without the FBI breathing down my neck, but overall I want to get back into writing, so I guess I’m back here)
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“You have free range of what you can do to me… I submit my life to you…” She smiles, as she lowers the vines down, so he can move around. “Overall I think this was a good day…” She yawns, as her eyes start to get heavy. “You tired?” She asks Xirilith, as she manages to shake some of the fat on her, using motions of her body.
“ True…~ “
Once the vines allow him to move Xirilith takes the chance to stretch a little. Feeling how the rolls of fat now on them weigh them down a bit while the less then toned body would jiggle with the slightest of movements. Honestly, it’s hard to imagine them being anything else but fat at this point.
“ A nap would be good. Let’s you digest and gain a bit more~ “
“Mhm... I think that would be good, give you more cushion...” She giggled, as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. She shifted to her side, as her fat plomped to that side. A vine carried Xirilith down from Emerenta to the ground so he could cuddle her in their sleep
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“You really like that huh? The big bad Fey falls to some vines, and becomes a big fat cutie…” She giggles, and halts the food “I think we’re big enough… Do you want to just chill out for right now, and just chat?” She smiles, halting the vines, except the ones playing with Xirilith’s assets. Emerenta’s grass garments are unknown as to if they’re gone or not, though there are grass shavings below her, indicating something happened to them.
“ Those vines know the sweets spots…~ “
They give a shrug, now being more wobbly then ever considering how much they’ve eaten. Their clothes still hanging on by a thread at this point as a few holes appear and threat being popped off due to the Fey’s growing girth.
“ Your move on this one, I reached my goal of getting you a giant cutie “
Xirilith admits.
“You have free range of what you can do to me... I submit my life to you...” She smiles, as she lowers the vines down, so he can move around. “Overall I think this was a good day...” She yawns, as her eyes start to get heavy. “You tired?” She asks Xirilith, as she manages to shake some of the fat on her, using motions of her body.
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“Well… Remember when you first met me.. and how I was by my lonesome in the middle of a patch of flowers below a big oak…” She smiled at Xirilith “Consider how I looked then… I was a chubby girl when we met, and Now I am a big fat piece of work…” she giggled, as her entire body started to jiggle. “By the way, why did you want my fat in the first place?” She asked, “did you hope I was different? Unlike all the others, who would die if they became this big?” She asked, as she used the vines to essentially just play with Xirilith’s fat body.
“ There was that but I also believed that you would make a wonderfully large~ The chub had me sure that you’d be a big ol darling “
With being close to her, Xirilith jiggles as well. The new pounds on them jiggling around making it pretty clear that their clothes are straining against them. But, doesn’t look like it hinders them just highlighting more of their accumulated fat.
There’s continuous pur like sounds from the Fey at the fat being played with.
“You really like that huh? The big bad Fey falls to some vines, and becomes a big fat cutie...” She giggles, and halts the food “I think we’re big enough... Do you want to just chill out for right now, and just chat?” She smiles, halting the vines, except the ones playing with Xirilith’s assets. Emerenta’s grass garments are unknown as to if they’re gone or not, though there are grass shavings below her, indicating something happened to them.
Forest Friends (A Closed RP with FeedtheFaries)
@feedthefairies
Emerenta noticed as the leaves began to change in hue, the fauna that flourished this forest were vanishing. Of course, this was natural, as they either migrated or started their long hibernation. One of these animals happened to be the monarch butterfly, which was fairly common in the summer, but rarely appeared during the cold seasons. Which was a shock to Em when she found a Monarch on an apple, a fresh one to be exact. Though there were multiple bite marks all over the apple. Emerenta was going to think it was the caterpiler stage of the butterfly, but she now knew it was something else
Calliope loved apples. They were sweet and crunchy. They were also bigger than she was which meant her belly would fill up. She had landed on a big, shiny red on and was started eating it. Today had been a busy day and she was hungry. Plus, she was sure the apple didn’t belong to anyone so why not eat it?
“Um… hello little one…” Emerenta tries to let the “Butterfly” land on her finger when she realizes that this Butterfly was actually a Fairy. “Hello there! What are you doing so deep in these woods?” She asks, knowing that fairies live in lush environments, and not deciduous woods covered in falling decomposing leaves.
“Hm?” Calliope looked up. “What was that? Oh! I was out here helping a lost child. They got separated from their parents.”
Calliope knew Juno would tell her not to talk to strangers but this stranger seemed nice. Calliope tore into the apple and swallowed a huge chunk of it.
“Well, good thing I’m working with a friendly Fairy, those tricksters can be a pain in my rear sometimes…” Emerenta giggles, she puts out her hand for a handshake “My name is Emerenta!” She tells her newfound fairy friend. She is happy to find a nice fairy for once, as the rest of them have turned out to be jerks.
“I don’t want to trick. I want treats,” Calliope said with a smile. “And it’s nice to meet you. I’m Calliope! I’m so happy to meet you Emerenta. This isn’t your apple? I’m just hungry! I haven’t eaten today.”
“Treats huh? Well, I was thinking of making some apple pie back at my place. The Fall is the perfect time to get some ripe apples.” She smiles “but no, that isn’t my apple, you can have it all to yourself, I have to respect the food chain…” leans back on the tree to take a look at Calliope, she looked somewhat chubby, which was somewhat cute to Emerenta.
“Apple pie!” Calliope got excited. “You mean those yummy, flaky things that have yummy fruit inside of them!? Could I have some!? Pretty, pretty, pretty please!?”
Calliope loved pie! Well, she loved any time of human food. She loved to eat. It was one weakness. She just couldn’t help herself when it came to human food.
“Mhm! I got a ton of them back at my place if you want to join me!” She smiled, as she started to walk towards her tree home. She smacks her butt in a joking manner, due to the fairy looking in the general direction Emerenta was walking in. “So, you like human food huh?” as she is walking.
The Mirage (A closed RP with @homeofthegluttons)
“What is it Clara?”
“Well… are you sure I can succeed you Mother?”
“Oh nonsense… You are Beautiful in your own way, and there is nothing that will change that, plus your older sisters would probably have a fit over what happens after pregnancy”
“mother… I’m scared”
“*sigh*… I was too…”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Clara wakes to find herself in a large room, coated in yellow paint. Decorated in greenery, with various paintings of peaceful locals. The Room was not tall, it felt like a hall to a fancy mansion, leading to the room where most of the ladies usually drank their tea and talked about their husbands. she started to look from side to side, as she saw multiple beds, completely made, and ready for what ever person came in next. This was not a hospital, due to how the rooms smelled of pine, and not of disease. There were Marble Pillars coating each corner, as well as the doorways. She looked a bit behind her and saw the windows looking out into the world. It was a complete storm of Frosted Bullets, though the window seemed intact. She then looks to her right as she sees a woman of large proportion completely huddled up next to her, as she gently rested. She should have known that she was there, as she was hugging Clara while she was asleep. She blushed, and tried to gently wake the sleeping giant. She essentially just squirmed around in her bed, which she thinks might work.
@homeofthegluttons
The bloated woman clutches Clara eveb tighter when she moves. “Don’t get out of bed. I’m supposed to cuddle you until you’re warm…and you’re still freezing cold.” The woman brushes her long, gorgeous blonde hair back over her shoulder. “It’s a good sign that you’re awake. It means you’re not dead. I’m Ava.”
“Eheheh… Um…” she blushes “S-sorry for waking you up… I’m Clara… um…” she feels the soft warmth go over her, like when drinking hot cocoa at the right temperature. “So… um… Wh-where am I?” she asks, concerned that she might actually be dead, and this is some kind of afterlife. “I… I don’t remember much a-after I left the boat… so…” She looks into Ava’s eyes “I thank you though… this… feels good…” she smiles lightly, while still a little puzzled as to where she was at that point in time.
“You’re in heaven, at a place called Castle Thorne. We’re very philanthropic here, and when we see our guests freezing out in the snow, we like to bring them in. You passed out the second we got our arms around you, so we just brought you back home.” Ava smiled, using her free hand to rub at her own bloated belly, a strange and foreign thing to Clara. Since when did big girls love their bellies? “But we decided to just bring you here to warm you up. I’m glad you like the cuddles; a lot of people can’t stand the fat girl warming them.”
“Y-Yeah... I have had no luck with... finding someone special, and so I sought to go here so I wouldn’t have to worry about that...” She moaned lightly, as her belly was rubbed by Ava “But thank you for bringing me to this mansion... I’m probably going to stay here for a while... A-actually... Unless some person comes ‘To my rescue’” she says sarcastically “I’ll be living here because I am pretty sure I’ll just end right back here...“ She sighs, and rubs Ava’s belly “But thank you... is there any initiation to join?” Clara asks as she feels with this kind of place, there has to be a kind of initiation ceremony for the newbies. She felt comfortable with Ava around, her warm body melting away any worries she had before. She felt at home, instead of a place she is constantly berated, or one where she is rejected.
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“You look amazing Xirilith…” she tells them, as she uses a vine to jiggle their belly, then moves onto their fat moobs. “but why are you so hated among other fey?” She returns to the previous question, while simultaneously feeding them. She just set the vines to autopilot at this point, and so they’re just going to feed them until Emerenta tells them to stop.
“ Aw, your going to make me blush~ “
They chuckle, all welcoming of compliments such as that as their body jiggles with the chuckles. They’ve at lest gained a hundred or so pounds by this point and are only getting bigger. A muffled moan at the touch of one of their moobs as that’s at lest a tad sensitive.
“ Fey’s don’t like gaining weight all that much. They like to think being thin is the best and what I do goes against that “
The Fey admits as they puff out a bit more from being continuously fed. Knowing their on autopilot at this point Xirilith puts no effort in stopping them, instead just continues eating almost wondering if they would ever stop. Their hoping not, being fed like this was pretty fun.
“Well... Remember when you first met me.. and how I was by my lonesome in the middle of a patch of flowers below a big oak...” She smiled at Xirilith “Consider how I looked then... I was a chubby girl when we met, and Now I am a big fat piece of work...” she giggled, as her entire body started to jiggle. “By the way, why did you want my fat in the first place?” She asked, “did you hope I was different? Unlike all the others, who would die if they became this big?” She asked, as she used the vines to essentially just play with Xirilith’s fat body.
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“I wonder something… you opened my eyes to a new way of living… What made you so hated in the first place” Something was going on that made her only think of her and Xirilith. That is probably a good thing at this point since they are essentially bonded to each other at this point. They both keep eating, as Both of them grow out. Emerenta then touches a tree with her fat, this was once an open area in the forest, now covered by her own fat body
“ Eating is a good way to get one happy ~”
They hum, chewing down on one of the sweetened pies that still remain. Legs soon having to be pushed aside as their heavier stomach pushes them aside as their top starts to rest on the heavy dome of a gut. Once thin frame now filled with fat and blubber as their tail continues to sway behind them.
Xirilith wasn’t as big as Emerenta but they would sure be excited if they could reach some where of that weight.
“You look amazing Xirilith...” she tells them, as she uses a vine to jiggle their belly, then moves onto their fat moobs. “but why are you so hated among other fey?” She returns to the previous question, while simultaneously feeding them. She just set the vines to autopilot at this point, and so they’re just going to feed them until Emerenta tells them to stop.
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“Maybe? I can’t move at all…” She squirms to get up, which ends in failure. She breathes heavily, as she tries once more, still ending in failure. “all I can do at this point is sit and eat… though…” She uses the vines as a sort of makeshift support, she manages to get up, but now she is a towering giant. She did not like that she could not see anything in front of her, so she called that idea a failure. “Let’s just go back to feeding… I’m just going to get as big as I possibly can!” Same regimen as before, Emerenta feeds herself the most, while also giving food to Xirilith.
Xirilith slips down towards the side until their feet could touch the ground. There’s a little wobble to their step from the pudge now covering them as their stomach wobbles a bit. If they were thin before then they were almost as thick as one of the trees trunks near by.
They Fey couldn’t help but to whistle at the height of the other. Possible side effect from eating so much of the Fey’s food to be able to eat it all.
“ Sounds like fun~ “
Now on the ground, they get comfortable once they resume eating. Each bite and each gulp gaining them a couple of inches of fat.
“I wonder something... you opened my eyes to a new way of living... What made you so hated in the first place” Something was going on that made her only think of her and Xirilith. That is probably a good thing at this point since they are essentially bonded to each other at this point. They both keep eating, as Both of them grow out. Emerenta then touches a tree with her fat, this was once an open area in the forest, now covered by her own fat body
The Other Fey (Closed RP with MythicalMisfits)
“Look at you… You’re so cute chubby…” Emerenta giggled as she halted the feeding process. “You want to take a break? I’m sort of getting a little out of breath and full… I think I went a little too hard on the vines…” She sighed she squirmed about. “right… I’m immobile at this point…” she sighs “why did I do this…” She is starting to see this was not the greatest plan
“ True, but my clothes are hating it “
Picking at some of their tattered looking jacket from the sheer amount of weight they put on. It may help that they have nails as they squish their now much fuller top. Felt pretty soft but not enough to be moobs and they get a frown to that. Letting their hands trail on their body for a moment seeing where else. Chubby but not big as a blimp.
“ Well then! I can put more weight on, doubt have any layers such soft pudge “
Giving a wink back to her as they flick off some crumbs that he sees on her.
“ Maybe but now you’ll be a lot more warmer then you were before “
“Maybe? I can’t move at all...” She squirms to get up, which ends in failure. She breathes heavily, as she tries once more, still ending in failure. “all I can do at this point is sit and eat... though...” She uses the vines as a sort of makeshift support, she manages to get up, but now she is a towering giant. She did not like that she could not see anything in front of her, so she called that idea a failure. “Let’s just go back to feeding... I’m just going to get as big as I possibly can!” Same regimen as before, Emerenta feeds herself the most, while also giving food to Xirilith.