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chaosbarelycontained · 12 days

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The Bones of You

North Country Boy Chapter 10

Pairing: Simon “Ghost” Riley x AFAB!OC

TW: None, I was feeling sappy

Words: 2k

Synopsis: The mission goes slightly awry

The team of six, small yet dangerously effective, stopped a mile from the ancient fortress, their vehicles partially hidden from view by giant boulders that littered the edge of the glacial valley. Jules had managed to tamp down the spectres of the past, locking them tightly away, and was now back in her ops head-space. She listened with laser-sharp focus as the Captain briefed them one last time, slapping each of them on the chest or shoulder in encouragement. He looked at Jules, scanning over her face for a second then winked and nodded before the team split into two groups and began to make their way stealthily towards their target.

The fortress was perched on a low rocky outcrop at the point where two valleys converged, the dusty red limestone craggs blending into the carved stone blocks of the fortress’ foundations. When they reached the halfway point, Soap broke away, heading for the higher ground he’d scouted out to bed himself down with his M249 and a cracking view of the majority of the fortress compound. Price’s voice through her headset confirmed that Roach had done the same on the other side of the fortress.

The early morning sun had not yet breached the walls of the valley, leaving the expanse before them thick with shadows. It served to keep them hidden all the more and, for that, Jules was grateful. She was barely winded when she and Ghost reached the foot of the fortress and began to scramble up the ancient rock walls.

“West clear,” Soap verified from his vantage point.

“East clear,” Roach agreed.

“Copy that,” Price responded, huffing a little through the mic as he hauled himself up the rock face.

It was one of the easier climbs Jules had attempted. Time and erosion from the fierce steppes winds had left gaping cracks between the layers of rock and then the large stone blocks of the fortress.

“Reached the top, good to go?” Ghost said into his mic.

“Affirmative,” Soap verified, his comment echoed by Roach not a moment later.

Jules followed the Lieutenant up and over the wall, dropping down as silently as they could onto the worn slabs of the fortress’ courtyard. They stayed hidden in the deep shadows cast by the walls as they skirted around the perimeter, on high alert for any potential hostiles. They didn’t encounter any as they silently moved towards the room that Jules had identified as potentially holding the server, and that put her on edge. The other half of their team had only encountered two guards, who they swiftly executed with deadly precision.

Fortunately the fortress wasn’t of great size, which was normal for structures of that age, so it didn’t take them long to reach the small collection of buildings that they targeted. There were no doors to bar their way, and the windows held no glass, so their entrance into the first room had the advantage of being soundless. It meant that the two hostiles they found within were caught by surprise and were easily dispatched by Ghost’s deadly knife as he shouldered Jules out of harm’s way.

She couldn’t form words, as astounded as she was by his audacity, and simply gaped as he wiped off his blade on the leg of one of the hostiles.

“What the fu-“ she hissed, ready to tear him a new arsehole regardless of his rank, but stopped abruptly as Ghost stiffened and held his cupped hand to his ear.

She froze, listening intently, her grip tightening on her rifle as scuffs could be heard from the room beyond. Ghost closed his fist, pointing his thumb to the floor before raising a single finger, and Jules nodded in confirmation. Moving as one they flanked the doorway and then burst into the next room. It was mere seconds before Ghost had the hostile immobilised on the floor, his neck pulled back at an excruciating angle.

“Server,” he growled lowly, in Russian.

The hostile spat, refusing to speak, but Jules left them to it, her attention drawn to the rest of the room. There were no windows there but there were wires coming through the doorway and running along the wall up to the high ceiling. She tracked them with her eyes, splitting her attention to remain alert for any incursions. High up on the far wall there was a wide ledge, probably for some sort of raised storage in days gone by, but there was a congregation of wires leading to it and Jules could see a faint blinking light to the back of it. Bingo.

She stalked back over to Ghost, who still hadn’t manage to elicit any intel, and drove her knife into the hostile’s jugular, slicing it across his throat for good measure.

“No loose ends,” she murmured. “I found it.”

“Fuckin’ ‘ell. No flies on you, eh?” Ghost muttered, staring at Jules as if he was seeing her for the first time. He managed to mentally shake himself, dropping the body like a sack of potatoes and rising to his feet.

“Giz a boost?” Jules asked, gesturing with her chin towards the ledge.

Ghost complied without question, boosting her up onto the ledge and then standing guard below.

“Shouldn’t be long,” Jules muttered, accessing the port on the server and plugging in the palm-sized tablet she carried.

“Accessing the server now,” she said into her mic, informing the team of her actions.

It was laughably easy to begin transferring the data. There was barely any security on the system and the firewall they had was about as ancient as the structure they were standing in.

“Building cleared,” Price said, his voice carrying a note of surprise. “Thought there’d be more. Don’t let your guards down.”

“All clear out here too,” Roach agreed. “Too fucking quiet.”

Jules watched as the percentage bar filled, coming closer and closer to the end of the transfer. A light blinked in the corner of her eye and she turned her attention towards it. It flashed again, and then again, a rhythmical pattern that seemed to get faster. Weird. The little yellow LED was on a small box attached to one of the side ports on the server, with two wires leading away from it. They ran along the ledge and then, once they reached the edge, tracked down the wall. Jules’ tablet pinged its completion and she disconnected from the server but not before she realised that the little LED was blinking even faster than before.

“Done,” she announced, before rolling and dropping off the ledge.

The expected contact with the floor didn’t happen as two large hands wrapped around her waist and stopped her descent, slowly lowering her to the ground. She froze for a second, the hands not moving - in fact she swore she could feel them tighten a little - as she stared up at Ghost’s enigmatic expression.

“Gerroff!” Jules snorted, wiggling away from the Lieutenant and trying to ignore her racing heart as she stalked over to the edge of the room to track the wires from the ledge.

She found them again and followed them, hunkering down as they disappeared into a crack where the wall met the floor. A waxy substance filled the crack and a sinking feeling filled Jules’ chest. She swiped a gloved finger along the mystery substance and raised it to her nose, pulling down her bally to get a better whiff.

“Soap, you copy?” She croaked, nervously.

“Copy, Tiger,” he responded.

“You know of any IEDs that smell like almonds?” She sensed Ghost stiffen behind her, not knowing if it was from her discovery or the undisguised apprehension in her voice.

“No’ that I…wait. What colour?”

“Green?”

“Fuckin’ shit balls,” Soap cursed. “Archaic bastards, usin’ 808. Primed?”

“Affirmative,” Jules swallowed thickly.

“Get tha fuck outta there, Tiger,” Soap exclaimed, a hint of panic in his voice. “Captain, I recommend ye hoof it.”

“Copy that, Soap. Everyone evac, sharpish,” Price commanded.

They wasted no time in retreating. With the fortress clear of hostiles they headed for the closest gates, not even considering to attempt the struggle of scaling the walls once more. Jules ran as fast as she could, her legs pumping and her chest heaving, but the giant strides of the Lieutenant quickly began to extend the distance between them. She wasn’t sure they were out of the blast radius yet but Ghost slowed just a little to let her catch up. She didn’t look at him, focused as she was on getting as far away as possible but then there was tension on the back of her vest, her feet were off the ground and she was flying through the air as an explosion sounded from behind them.

Air rushed out of her lungs as she was crushed by the 6’2” behemoth that landed on top of her. A pain shot through her ribs and she winced as she looked up into Ghost’s whiskey-coloured eyes.

“Did you just fuckin’ chuck me?!” She hissed.

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“Rob’s just upstairs puttin’ three tubs worth of gel in his hair. He’ll be down by next Christmas,” Jules said to Simon, who leaned against the counter in her kitchen as he waited for his best friend. “I swear half his kit bag is gel when he comes home for a visit. Where y’off to anyway?”

“Just the pub.” He beckoned her towards him and she went eagerly, standing in front of him with a grin. “Wish you were comin’ with us.”

“Yeah, I know, but Rob don’t want me crampin’ his style.”

Simon snickered. “That muppet wouldn’t know style if it hit ‘im in the cock.” His hands went to her waist to pull her closer.

“You got that right, an’ yet he manages to pull a bird every bloody week. Y’should ‘ave fun tonight, the pair of you.”

“There’s only one bird I’ve got my eye on,” he said, squeezing her waist a little.

“Oh yeah, that Tracy that lives near the park. I heard she’s a right goer,” Jules teased.

His hand cupped the back of her neck, his thumb stroking her cheek. “Y’such a dick, come ‘ere.”

Jules grinned cheekily and slid her arms around Simon’s neck and stepped into him, raising her face as he dipped his head down to kiss her. A quick kiss became another, and then another, each deeper than the last until Jules found herself lifted and placed on the kitchen counter. She wrapped her legs around his waist as they both became lost in each other.

“What the fuck is this?!”

Jules froze with a gasp and Simon’s head whipped round before he turned his body to put himself between her and an irate Rob.

“Easy mate,” Simon rumbled placatingly.

“Easy? I come back from Preston an’ see you wi yer tongue down our Jules’ throat! How long’s this been goin’ on, eh?” He craned his head to look at Jules. “Don’t tell me yer shaggin’ him.”

“What if I am, Rob. S’none of y’business,” Jules snarled, her chin raised defiantly.

“How long?“ Rob asked the pair of them.

“Long enough,” Simon replied.

“Long enough for me to love him, alright, Rob? So shut yer gob, yeah?” Jules blurted, her face heating. She felt Simon stiffen and then he turned, grinning at her with his eyebrow raised. “Oh, y’can wipe that cocky fuckin’ smirk off yer face an’ all, Riley. I said what I said. Fuckin’ deal with it.”

Rob laughed, his hands raised in surrender. “Fine, fine. Whatever. I mean, I know I said take care of her, pal, but I din’t mean literally.”

“Yeah, well, sorry mate.” Simon gave a sheepish shrug.

“Are we goin’ to the fuckin’ boozer or what?” Rob announced, as if the revelation of their relationship had never happened.

“Yeah, you sure ye’ve got enough gel on your head?” Simon quipped.

“Piss off,” Rob threw back as he sauntered out of the back door.

Simon turned to Jules, a soft look on his face. “Thought he were gonna twat me for a minute,” he admitted.

“Well at least we don’t have t’sneak around anymore,” she said quietly.

“True,” Simon hummed, dipping his head to kiss her softly. “Love you too, Princess,�� he murmured, before following Rob out of the door.

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world-of-celebs · 11 months

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The always gorgeous Jules Breach

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wallacejwriting · 4 months

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Writeblr Re-Intro & Pinned

Hello! I'm Lace. Also Wally and Wallace. I love nicknames. It's a trans thing. Remaking this because the old one was long and outdated.

I'm just about thirty, queer as fuck, and use they/them and he/him pronouns. I'm also multiply disabled and chronically ill, and I talk about being autistic and anxious a lot!

In a very long-term relationship with @thetiniestnerd, who I make breakfast for most days.

My Writing

Typically adult or new adult.

Genres: science fiction, fantasy, science fantasy, urban fantasy, romance, mystery, thriller, that sorta thing. V much a genre blender.

Currently have two main wips and a third universe sandbox I like to play in a lot: TMI, Starkyda, and Beurkratti in that order. See below.

Focused a lot on queer and disabled characters and narratives

Lots of relationship dynamics, complex relationships, as well as polyamory

My WIPs

The Metahuman Initiative

An urban fantasy/science fiction series focused on people with superpowers, known as metahumans, within a massive, high-tech city specifically designed to study them.

Main characters are Nat Carter, Rini Callaghan, and Marlowe Hierro.

After being released from prison, six months after the murder of their family, Nat is given a new home in the Callaghan Institute, where they race aggressive and suspicious police officers to find the true killer of their family and get the closure they need, whatever it might be, before the cops decide Nat is their real target.

At the Institute, Rini, Professor Callaghan's adoptive daughter, takes poorly to Nat's arrival, and to try and alleviate the problem, the professor assigns Rini to find a mysterious and terrified metahuman that just arrived in the city - Marlowe, who currently has no idea who they are or what to do.

But Veda has a lot more going on than can be seen on the surface, and as the three of them delve deeper, the horrors and truth of Veda City, and how it connects to each of them, begin to show themselves.

Starkyda

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A steampunk/science fantasy series focused on multiple groups of people vying for control of a floating island on the edge of the apocalypse. Some groups include dragon riders at a fascist military academy, criminals in the literal underbelly of the city, council members and politicians with their own agendas, and a farmer and midwife who just wants to go home.

Main characters are: many.

For three hundred years, the Blight has pushed out from the massive breach at the bottom of the ocean and infected not just the waters, but the entire world. Now, as the inhabited islands become the next target for the Blight to swallow up, a beacon of hope is appearing on the island closest to destruction: Tairkyda.

Saoirse Cuirc is thirteen years old when she declares to the statues of the gods that she is a girl, not the son so many believe, and becomes the first person in three hundred years to see the Goddess.

And the first person in history to be Chosen to wield the mortal portion of her power.

Now, six years later, at nineteen, Saoirse is entering Tairkyda's mandatory military academy alongside her best friend, Lucian, and their freshly hatched dragons. But Saoirse isn't the only outsider, this year, and it's clear that most of those in power don't want any of them here.

Jules, who found a dragon egg one morning while doing chores, is a midwife and a farmer who just wants to go home, but the rare power of their dragon, and the strength of their bond, means Jules isn't going anywhere. Not if they want to have somewhere to return to, at least.

And Wren Hashimoto, who has spent years fighting against the belief that they are weak and frail, and who takes the opportunity of a dragon and a chance to bear their teeth to show just how ferocious they can be, without help.

Both of them will soon find themselves with far more power than they've ever known, and far more responsibility than they've ever wanted.

The three of them form the triad of Chosen who will lead the rest to save the world. But how do you stop a vicious, alien fungus from the ocean? How do you unite a people who are determined to hate you? How do you save a world that wants to hurt you so they can take your power and save it their way, instead?

And how do you create a home you actually want to return to, rather than the patriarchal, fascist regime that has led Tairkyda for centuries?

Beurkratti

A sprawling, epic fantasy with urban fantasy and science fantasy elements - a genre blend of a world inspired by the 80s - taking place in a world of many, fantastic creatures, oodles of queerness, and at least one apocalyptic level threat a month.

Following many characters, Beurkratti is a series about friendship and connection, about mystery and intrigue, and about how the search for information in the past can lead to great things in the future.

We drop into Beurkratti right as the apocalyptic level threats are starting to get worse than usual, and the Wardens, keepers of peace and safety around the world, start trying to bring things down to normal and see what changed.

From this, we follow dozens of characters across many different stories, including Katya, a half-orc Warden with chronic pain and a service shoulder dragon who travels Beurkratti looking for answers to the inevitable decay of the mind all Wardens suffer, as well as helping out wherever she can.

And if she comes across a brothel or two along the way - hey, bonus!

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workersolidarity · 2 months

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[ 📹 Scenes from the moment when Zionist warplanes bombed the Jules Tower in the Al-Nuseirat Refugee Camp, in the central Gaza Strip, shattering the building to pieces and ejecting plumes of smoke, dust and shrapnel through the air. ]

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GAZA GENOCIDE DAY 289: ISRAEL MUST FACE CONSEQUENCES FOR "SUCH CRUELTY" SAYS ERDOGAN, GALLANT LIFTS RESTRICTIONS ON THE USE OF MILITARY AIRCRAFT IN THE OCCUPIED WEST BANK OF PALESTINE, GENOCIDE CONTINUES AS CIVILIANS SLAUGHTERED IN THEIR HOMES BY THE ZIONIST ARMY

On 289th day of the Israeli occupation's ongoing special genocide operation in the Gaza Strip, the Israeli occupation forces (IOF) committed a total of 4 new massacres of Palestinian families, resulting in the deaths of no less than 64 Palestinian civilians, mostly women and children, while another 105 others were wounded over the previous 24-hours.

It should be noted that as a result of the constant Israeli bombardment of Gaza's healthcare system, infrastructure, residential and commercial buildings, local paramedic and civil defense crews are unable to recover countless hundreds, even thousands of victims who remain trapped under the rubble, or whose bodies remain strewn across the streets of Gaza.

This leaves the official death toll vastly undercounted as Gaza's healthcare officials are unable to accurately tally those killed and maimed in this genocide, which must be kept in mind when considering the scale of the mass murder.

On Sunday, Turkiye's President, Racep Tayyip Erdogan, said of the recent advisory opinion of the International Court of Justice (ICJ) at The Hague, that the Court's opinion will awaken the global community and that the Zionist entity must face strong enough punishment for its actions that would deter any other country "from considering such cruelty again."

Speaking on a plane returning from the Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus, Erdogan said that "Israel must face the consequences of its actions, ensuring that the punishment serves as a stark deterrent against anyone considering such cruelty again."

Erdogan went on to comment on the advisory opinion of the ICJ by declaring that "I hope this decision and previous ones not implemented by Israel will bring an awakening in the international community."

The Turkish President also encouraged the United States to exert pressure on the occupation, and said it should withdraw its support for the "murderer" Prime Minister, Benjamin Netanyahu, and his administration to end the "oppression" in the Gaza Strip.

"The whole issue is for those who stand for justice against Israel's actions to unite, ensuring everyone stands alongside the decision of the ICJ. We can only disrupt this game with such a stance," Erdogan said.

"To end this oppression, it is necessary for the US administration to pressure Israel and withdraw its support from murderer Netanyahu and his associates," the President added.

This comes after the ICJ slammed the Israeli occupation of the West Bank of Palestine, declaring that the Zionist entity must end its occupation "as rapidly as possible," while also demanding that Tel Aviv make full reparations to Palestinians for its "internationally wrongful acts."

The ICJ also found that the Israeli occupation has committed multiple breaches of international law, including activities the Court likened to "Apartheid."

In other news, Zionist Defense Minister Yoav Galant announced on Sunday that he will remove restrictions on the use of warplanes and other military aircraft in the occupied West Bank, and further, issued orders for the Israeli occupation army to "eliminate" the battalions of armed resistance in the western Palestinian territories.

"I also removed restrictions on the use of military drones in the West Bank to reduce the risk to soldiers' lives," Galant added.

The statements were made during a session for the assessment of the situation in the occupied West Bank, held with the newly appointed commander of the Central Command, Avi Balut, who's division is responsible for the occupied territory.

Additionally, also attending was the Commander of the West Bank Division of the occupation army, Yaki Dolev, along with the commander of the Border Guard forces in the West Bank, Barak Mordechai, as well as field commanders and representatives of the Shin Bet security apparatus.

During the meeting, Galant received briefings on the "most active forces in the area to thwart operations, eliminate armed organizations in refugee camps, and improve security measures in local authorities", which refers to the illegal Zionist settlements in the West Bank, to "enhance the security of the population (settlers)," according to a statement issued by the Israeli Defense Ministry.

Galant continued by emphasizing "the need for the continuous and systematic elimination of all armed organizations, and stressed that the IDF has full support for working to achieve this goal."

Following the conference, the statement cited Galant as stating that "terrorism is boiling in this sector, among other things as a result of guidance from Iran, Hezbollah and other factors seeking to undermine the situation."

"Yesterday we carried out an attack in an area 2,000 kilometers from Israel (referring to the Yemeni port of Hodeidah), and now we are in the heart of the State of Israel, and we will know how to operate here as well. A few months ago, we lifted the restrictions on the operation of air force planes, including the attack in the Central Command area, in order to thwart terrorism without putting soldiers in unnecessary danger. If necessary, we will expand this issue," the Defense Minister said during the meeting.

Defense Minister Galant also stated that he has instructed the Central Command and Army Chief of Staff, Herzi Halevi, to "ensure that all the actions of the terrorist brigades inside the refugee camps are thwarted and that we crush these brigades, in Jenin, Tulkarm, Tubas and other places."

"We will act as needed, we will not allow the citizens of Israel to be endangered as a result of the actions of terrorists directed from Iran," Galant concluded.

Meanwhile, the Israeli occupation forces (IOF) continued its war of genocide in the Gaza Strip, slaughtering Palestinian children and other civilians, while one-by-one targeting the few remaining housing units and public infrastructure, and detonating residential buildings with explosives and airstrikes.

Beginning on Saturday night, IOF warplanes bombed another commercial facility housing displaced Palestinian families in the Armeida area, east of the city of Khan Yunis, in the southern Gaza Strip.

Medical sources with a local hospital told official Palestinian news agency WAFA that at least 6 civilians were killed and dozens of others wounded, after occupation forces bombed a commercial facility in which displaced civilians were being housed in the Armeida area of the town of Abasan Al-Kabira, east of Khan Yunis.

Following that strike, during the early morning hours of Sunday, Zionist fighter jets bombed a residential house belonging to the Khalifa family in the Al-Bureij Refugee Camp, in the central Gaza Strip, killing 7 Palestinian civilians, including women and children, and wounded a number of others.

Similarly, occupation aircraft bombarded a residential home in the Al-Nuseirat Refugee Camp, killing 4 civilians.

The Israeli occupation's war crimes continued when occupation warplanes bombed a civilian home north of the Nuseirat Camp, killing a young child, while another Zionist army raid targeted a residential building north of the camp, wounding at least 5 Palestinians.

In the next Israeli atrocity on Sunday morning, occupation fighter jets bombarded a residential house belonging to the Ghurab family in the New Camp area of the Nuseirat Camp, resulting in the martyredom of one Palestinian and wounding dozens of others.

Israeli warplanes also bombed the Al-Da'wa area, in the vicinity of the power station and Salah al-Din Street, northeast of the Nuseirat Camp, while occupation drones fired missiles into the same area.

Zionist forces went on to target in the vicinity of the Kuwait roundabout in the Al-Zaytoun neighborhood, southeast of Gaza City, leading to the deaths of two citizens who were transported to Al-Ahli Baptist Hospital in the city.

Palestinian medical sources are reporting that more than 60 victims of Israeli bombings have been killed since dawn on Saturday.

The Palestinian Red Crescent Society (PRCS) has also reported that their rescue crews managed to recover the body of one dead citizen, along with two others who were wounded after occupation fighter jets bombed a civilian residence in the town of Bani Suhaila, east of Khan Yunis, in the south of Gaza.

PRCS also said that their rescue crews also recovered three bodies of martyrs who were murdered as a result of Israeli bombing of the Al-Shaboura Refugee Camp in central Rafah City, in the southern Gaza Strip.

The paramedic organization added that the occupation continues to bomb and shell the Al-Bureij Camp, in central Gaza, with a local residential apartment building targeted in an Israeli bombing that killed 4 civilians.

Later on Sunday, occupation forces bombed a residential home in the Qizan Al-Najjar neighborhood, south of Khan Yunis, in the southern Gaza Strip, killing at least 3 Palestinians, including two young children, and wounding several others.

A number of civilians were also wounded after the Zionist occupation army shelled a Mosque in the Al-Zaytoun neighborhood, southeast of Gaza City.

As a result of the Israeli occupation's ongoing war of extermination in the Gaza Strip, the death toll now exceeds 38'983 Palestinians killed, including well and above 15'000 children and more than 10'000 women, while another 89'727 others have been wounded since the start of the current round of Zionist aggression, begining with the events of October 7th, 2023.

This brings the total number of Palestinian casualties to 128'710 or the equivalent of 5.59% of Gaza's 2.3 million residents.

July 21st, 2024.

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softer-fatter-happier · 1 year

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You were starting to see why your college friends had put on so much weight here since they moved in together. While yes relationship weight gain wasn’t that big of a shock, 150 pounds between the two of them was a bit of a surprise. You were in their city to go to a festival over the weekend and needed a place to crash and your friends were more than happy to let you stay the weekend! You were unphased by their texts that said some things had changed here and brushed them off… until they opened the door for you.

You knocked at their door ready to have a great weekend and to catch up with some old friends, and were surprised at how long it was taking for someone to come to the door. Looking down to check your phone that you had the right address the door in front of you opened and you couldn’t believe the sight before you. The last time you saw Jules they had been absolutely ripped, with toned thighs and huge biceps. They were always in the gym and told you constantly about how they wanted to compete in non-binary body building competitions. But the Jules in front of you was a far cry from that. Jules had packed at least 60 pounds onto her small 5ft. 2 frame and every pound showed. Their arms and thighs were even bigger than they were in college but now they had a consistent jiggle to them that couldn’t be ignored. Their belly peaked out of the ill fitting tank top they were wearing and was starting to curve over their waistband. Their chest was barley contained by the top, their cleavage barley hidden in the tank top. That’s to say nothing of their ass which was so big you could see it from the front of them.

Your gaze of disbelief was interpreted by Jules who, using some of that old strength, pulled you inside and into a bear hug. “Oh my God it’s so good to see you again! Thanks for reaching out to us!” Said Jules excitedly as despite their new weight they had seemingly lost little of their strength as they squeezed the breath from you before they let go. “Yeah likewise!” You said after Jukes let you go and your breath returned, “although your texts about things being a little different do make a lot more sense now Jules like what happened to you?!?” You asked bewildered by the change in your friend. But before Jules could respond, a familiar voice came from the other room. “Jul~es” it hummed. “Is that our guest or is it the delivery person again” “yeah it’s them babe we’ll be right in!” Jules yelled back becoming you into the living room where again you were left shocked.

Sitting on the couch was your other college friend Katie, who had been a bombshell in college and had practically worshiped Jules fit body in envy. While still hot, this Katie was completely different. She, like Jules, had gained weight but to the tune of 90 pounds! Standing up to come hug you you saw how she wiggled at the slightest moment now. She had the startings of a double belly that you could see through her tight shirt which was accompanied by a plush lower body that almost could be described as marshmallowy. She had a softer face and a double chin that was present no matter what. But the biggest change was her boobs. They had gotten massive and each was now bigger than your head if not more so. They were in a bra and you could see her nipples pressing into the fabric. Hell you could tell them press into you when you Katie came in for a hug. Breaking off the hug with you she stepped over and hugged her beloved Jules, kissing them as the two of them briefly nuzzled noses.

“So…” you said unsure how to breach the subject, ”you guys seem uh different. Happy, but different.” You said a bit nervously, not wanting to offend either of them. “Omg I know right!” Said Katie radiating energy like she normally did, “here sit down well tell you all about it!” You did and were told of how on one of Jules bulks for body building they had an accident leaving them in bed for about a week. During this time Katie started trying to make Jules normal workout shakes and instead made these calorie dense sweet shakes that both of them got kinda hooked on. By the time Jules could get out of bed they had both put on weight and they both loved it! Since then they had just been letting things be and eating good and letting the weight come. You could tell there was something they weren’t telling you but you weren’t gonna push. All that mattered was that your friends were happy and in love. Moving in to more mundane topics the three of you caught up on everything from life to work and everything in between before you had ti head out to go to the festival.

You returned later that night but far earlier than you were hoping as the festival had been rained out. Sopping wet you know stood outside the door to your friend’s home digging around to fine where you put the sore key they gave you. Finding it you quietly opened the door and as you shut it as you heard strange sounds from within. You could of sworn it was the sounds of moans and … eating? Confused you walked down the hallway to the living room where the newly heftycouple was and got the third time today you were speechless.

Jules and Katie were both on their hands and knees and naked. Their big fat bodies were huddled over a trough that had been set up in the living room that was full of cake and frosting. They were facedown only looking up to lick frosting off the face of the other one which would momentarily turn into a make out session. You said nothing as you stood there not believing the display of gluttony before you. Eventually Katie noticed you out of the corner of her eye and her face darted to you, eyes wife and speechless as a hot red shame spread across her face. But before she could say anything Jules reached up and grabbed her face, shoving it back down into the trough. “Oh honey you don’t get to stop we’re not done yet! Cmon eat for me” said Jules in a sultry tone and sure enough after a moment of resistance Katie went back to blissfully gorging herself. Jules then turned to you and in the same sultry tone said “listen why don’t you come give us a hand… or join us to finish off this meal” you stood there for a moment unsure of what to do but you knew that if you didn’t get out of your wet clothes you were going to catch a cold so regardless you started to strip.

You walked over and sat down on the opposite side of the trough as the two of them went back to eating. At first you were planning on just watching here but the sweet smell was enticing. “One taste can’t hurt?” You thought to yourself as you dragged a finger into the trough and brought it too your lips. Your eyes rolled back in your head and your whole body shuttered, it was the best thing you had ever eaten. Without thinking you grabbed another handful and leaned closer to the trough to make sure none of your treat fell out of your reach. The second bite was better than the first and with this you lost all restraint. You put your head into the trough and started ravenously eating like your old fat college friends. It was like pure ecstasy as you ate with just your mouth, understanding how your friend had put on so much weight. You would occasionally bump into one of them while eating and the two of you would stop eating and instead try and lick the cake off each others faces, lapping at the messy sweetness of each other.

After a while the trough started to get empty and Jules and Katie both sat back, nurturing their stuffed bellies but not you. You stayed at the trough desperate for more. You continued to eat until you licked the entire trough clean. Then and only then did you sit back face hot with a mix of gluttony and sudden shake as you realized just what you had done. “Awe look at you,” Katie teased in her sing-songy voice “don’t worry hon everyone looses it their first time. I practically ate the entire thing myself when Jules got it for us.” She moved over next to you on one side as Jules moved your other. They both held you right and caressed your swollen belly, giving you compliments on how well you had done and how cute your belly was. It was at that moment that all the Shame you felt went away and you were left with just a sense of overwhelming happiness. You thought to yourself, “if I could stay here… I think I might just be happy and content with like everything” these happy thoughts were the last things in your head as you drifted off to sleep.

One week later———————

The three of you were back at the trough, which tonight was filled entirely with bacon mac and cheese. You decided to extend your visit to spend some more time with your friends and to see what this feedism stuff was all about. You had spent almost every meal this week at the trough as for your friends it was like it was a dining table. Your stomach had been packed full by the end of each day as Jules sweet gainer shakes pumped you full with extra calories once you had eaten at the trough. The three of you had almost immediately stopped wearing clothes as you realized that the outfits your fiends had on when you first came were exceptions to the norm rather than the common practice and you were keen to join them.

It had only been a week but you had packed on at least 5 pounds to you frame. With the weight settling all over giving you just a general all around softness to you. Your fiends made sure to tease you and praise you for the weight you were putting on and these sessions often turned into messy make outs and more. In one Katie almost smothered you with her tits and in another Jules day on your face, their massive ass enveloping you. You were in love with the couple and how open they were to having you gain and sleep with them excited to see someone as excited as them about gaining weight. It was why as you sat there, face down in the trough, you couldn’t help but wonder how big the three of you would get. As Katie’s tits already were on the floor when she kneeled down to eat, Jules couldn’t keep their massive ass arched up in the air the entire time making them have to take breaks due to its weight, and you were still struggling you eat past your normal capacity but expanding your stomach every night. But all three of you were encouraging each other and it became almost an unstoppable gluttony cycle that you never wanted to leave.

#feedee feeder #gaining weight on purpose #stuffed fatty #nonbinary feedee #queer feedee #mutual weight gain #nonbinary chub #mutual gaining #trough

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Hi! My name is Maria! I'm 17 years old and I do digital (and sometimes traditional) art! My main platform is YouTube, so if you like my art on here, please consider subbing to my YouTube channel!

My yt channel: https://youtube.com/@MariaGreenwoodArt?si=Nfi78I3dTd0639Im

My special interests:

Fortnite

Genshin impact

Five nights at Freddy's

The owl house

Marvel Cinematic Universe (though I'm kinda losing interest)

Spider-verse

My Little Pony: friendship is magic (DON'T JUDGE OKAY)

Star Wars

Hamilton

Six the musical

Wonka

Barbie

Disney

Welcome home (I have a separate blog for that- @maria-greenwood-neighbour!)

The amazing digital circus (again, separate blog- @maria-greenwood-digital-circus)

Taylor Swift

Amulet book series

Cuphead

Literally anything historical, but especially the victorian era

My hero academia

Hazbin hotel

Stardew valley

Pokemon (especially scarlet and violet)

Super Mario

DC comics

Scratchin' Melodii

Poppy playtime (blame my brother)

Epic: the musical

Ramshackle

ENA

Yaelokre

I'll be adding more. Mark my words.

Do not interact if:

Racist

Sexist

Homophobic

Zoophile

Furry hater

Pedo

NSFW blog

You judge people based on religion

Proshipper/comshipper

It's fine if you don't like something that I do, but please don't hate.

By the way I AM A MINOR.

Tags:

Walmart my puffy friends- a greeting I say in all of my yt videos

:3- :3

Malarkey :3- CHAOSSSS

Art- duh

Not my art- when I post fanart of my characters/persona that I get on yt/insta (doesn't happen a lot)

My wife- basically anything with Antonia (fortnite).

Father/my girlfriend- anything with arlecchino (genshin impact). (she's not my father that's just what her title is)

Ramblings of a Swiftie- basically when I start rambling about the most random stuff about taylor Swift

My favourite moots

@avokadothorne

@pan-anarcho

@scally-wiggles716

@simplylatte

@sketchquill

@miahearts

My birthday is April 15th for anyone who wants to give me a gift of some sort!

Oh and I'm british

My f/os:

My main f/o(s):

Antonia (fortnite)

Ship name: maritonia

Emoji combo: 💜💰/💰💜 (purple heart is me, money bag is Antonia)

Relationship status: Married

Romantic:

Nisha (fortnite) (ship name: amelisha) 💍

Montague (fortnite)

Valeria (fortnite) 💍

Aphrodite (fortnite) (ship name: aphronelope)

Midas (fortnite)

Marigold (fortnite)

Jules (fortnite)

Doctor Slone (fortnite) (ship name: echoslone) 💍

Ga ming (genshin impact)

Neuvillette (genshin impact) (ship name: chevalette) 💍

Venti (genshin impact) (ship name: aeriven)

Lisa (genshin impact) (ship name: marilisa)

Raiden Shogun/Ei (genshin impact) (ship name: blossomblade/sakurei)💍

Arlecchino (Genshin Impact) (ship name: arlerosa)

Wally Darling (Welcome Home) (ship name: walleve)

Nemona (pokemon scarlet and violet)

Vinnie (Ramshackle) (ship name: vinnivy)

Mavuika (Genshin Impact)

Lyney (Genshin Impact) (ship name: lynesme)

Golden Queen/Aurea (Skylanders)

Beidou (Genshin Impact) (ship name: beiriana)

Emma Frost (X-men/Fortnite)

Rensa (Scratchin' Melodii)

Family:

Alastor (hazbin hotel) (father-daughter)

Rosie (hazbin hotel) (aunt-niece)

Lilith Clawthorne (the owl house) (mother-daughter)

Ford Pines (gravity falls) (grunkle-niece)

Jamtine (Scratchin' Melodii) (sisters)

Friendship:

Ballister Boldheart (nimona)

Angel Dust (hazbin hotel)

Barbie

Glamrock Freddy (FNaF security breach)

Roxanne Wolf (FNaF security breach)

Vanessa (FNaF security breach)

Artemis (specifically the fortnite version)

I am fine with sharing f/os!

#walmart my puffy friends #:3 #malarkey :3

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