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sandwichsakurauchi · 2 months
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The large lad looked over Ami, aware that what he was probably here to do was perhaps.... going to affect his life in some fashion but he had already given promises to feed her as well as expressed interest towards her. Sure, it labelled him a simp but she also didn't seem to be against the idea of him being around either.
So Makoto was certain to at least give this a shot. He was often told about making bonds and social links with people from all walks of life. Ami seemed to be very much Moon Arcane aligned, based on what he had seen and heard from her so...
".... So, I guess I need to take you out for food sometime then." Makoto stated, brushing some hair from his eyes as he looked at the heavyset model.
"Hoooh, so you're the secret admirer I've been hearing so much about~"
The portly model looked Makoto over carefully. The guy had looks. Cute face. Blue hair, always a plus, swept over his face almost emo-style. And he was built like a tightly-filled trashbag packed with jello. She could even see the tip of his gut pressing out from his shirt and pants as the buttons struggled to keep everything inside.
The old her would have turned him down immediately. But the current, fat-embracing her...
"...Yeah, sure, let's say that's a start. You wanna get to know me, you gotta get to feeding me. BUT... why don't we make this mutual, hmm? You clearly don't know what the words 'moderation' or 'full' are, am I right~?"
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pudgy-planets · 27 days
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Would you mind answering where Mizuno Ami / Sailor Mercury from Sailor Moon would be among your Belch Rankings?
God/dess of Gas | Belch King/Queen | Burp Factory | Ye Olde Gasbag | No Thanks | Who?
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The bluenette is slinking into her scarf, turning visibly red in the face, and muttering flustered noises beneath her breath.
What makes this worse is that when Ami attempts to stifle her output of frigid air- they wind up building up more air which means once she’s home or in a private place, her burps are both louder and significantly deeper than usual.
She’s believes it’s genetic at this point… because simply put, the only other person she could think of that would invoke such powerful eructations is her mother… but that’s not possible.
Is it?
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fat-slobby-gamers · 4 months
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"Listen I know your racing is alot more chaotic but chucking a bomb and missles at someone isn't exactly how we do things here. Extreme gear are delicate! Those air boards can easily hurt someone if you push them too hard."
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"If they can't handle the wumpa style they should keep out of my way! I'm gonna tear up the track with or without them!"
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Luis squashed between Merumi and Ami to be the judge-
"Give up megumi! Luis loves my ass the most! You're just too weak to twerk with the best of the best!" Ami grunted as her fluffy nude rump slammed into Megumi's the two bandicoot ladies bouncing along to music and taking turns ramming one another with their rears.
"No way! Your tushy is way too firm! You're gonna hurt him if you keep twerking so hard. You need a fat soft butt with lots of fluff if you wanna do it right. He wants a soft pillow not a brick wall hitting him!" Megumi argued back her cheeks clapping and wobbling after each titanic impact the two made with one another.
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the-muse-court · 3 months
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There are two kinds of aromantic headcanons:
Characters who want nothing to do with romance.
Characters who are so over-the-top longing for romance that they HAVE to be coping.
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mcd217 · 13 days
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Thinking about how Enj and R (and all the amis) were destined for youth. How they never got to grow old and enjoy the summers with each other. How R never was able to grow a salt and pepper beard and how Enj’s perfect face never wrinkled around his eyes. That is all.
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aflawedfashion · 3 months
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Amy & Rory | Doctor Who 6x05
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cat-dragron-arts · 4 months
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Something possessed me and uh now I have and intense need for competitive pair skating content with these two duos specifically. Really messy coloring style for me but I kinda dig it. Here's also the first sketches I did of this concept with Shadow that further cemented this idea in my head.
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You're welcome to tag this as ship even if I don't tag it as such, I don't care! Have fun!!
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toomuchracket · 1 month
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a birthday partyverse insta au
this is lowk all over the place i'm so sorry. have fun tho!! <3
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viliantropy-art · 6 months
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"Oh, they're not gonna like what I did. I'm sorry..."
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sandwichsakurauchi · 2 months
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The very moment that the model would poke her way into her stomach, the aristocrat would be mortified by not just how deep it went in, but also by the fact the model even dared to directly push right on in, an action that might as well have put you straight on "The List"
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"H-HEY! No one told you to start putting your fingers in places they don't belong, let alone my gu- I mean, bloated stomach! Where do you get off thinking that I of all people would be fine with becoming just as... Porky, as you?" At this point, Celeste was completely rattled off her beat by Ami's talk of accepting her true nature, trying her best to deny it by getting up in the blue-haired gal's face, unknowing that she was unintentionally pressing her smaller gut up against Ami's way large gut as she was trying her best to keep it together. (And failing badly.)
"Hoooh..."
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Ami simply glared right back at the girl. Celeste's basketball gut simply sunk into the more blanket-like stomach she sported through her tight, undersized school uniform.
"So you're saying if you weren't just utterly surrounded by food you wouldn't let yourself go? HA. Bullshit. Happened to me and I didn't look back. And I was a more traditional model then."
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Her finger poke then turned into a grab at the lolita's stomach as she gave it a small squeeze. "I fail to believe you'd keep your cool in that situation if this is anything to go by, Beetlejuice~"
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pudgy-planets · 15 days
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Thinking of food TF… either turning her into a gigantic stack of blueberry pancakes… or a tall glass of a thick and rich blueberry smoothie.
Being gulped down effortlessly and smoothly. Painless of course, only feeling her body being pulled whichever which way by whomever is consuming her.
Sitting heavily in her gut as a formless mass, enthralled with pleasure from filling out a tum…
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fat-slobby-gamers · 10 months
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Fluffy thunder thighs
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Jolyne and Ami compete to be the most dominant green-haired strongfat tomboy who has a massive dick. However, Ami has the advantage because her sloppy belches would make Jolyne cum easily.
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Jolyne didn't stand a chance... Somehow she washed up on wumpa island and was greated by a naked and VERY horny Ami. Of course the two head strong slobs would duke it out but Jolyne was no match for Ami... Bandicoots don't exactly have to follow laws od physics and Ami had Jolyne at her mercy relatively quick. Before Jolyne even knew what hit her she was pinned beneath Ami's fuzzy balls practice smothered by them while Ami went to town on her belly with an assault of belches.
While Jolyne was busy huffing Ami's "wumpa fruit" her cock was already on the verge of bursting after the first belch. By the time Ami was done with her she had already painted the beach white and was completely out of it having nutted herself stupid from all the pleasure frying her brain. She was seeing stars and drooling to herself when Ami dragged her off for the others to enjoy...
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expectiations · 2 days
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The Husbands of River Song is not and has never been about the Eleventh Doctor being a deadbeat, distant husband (gross mischaracterization by the way) and the Twelfth Doctor being the "better, more mature, affectionate" husband.
It was about River Song. It was about River and how the events in Manhattan took such a toll on her. It was about letting us see River dealing with grief the way The Snowmen showed us how the Doctor coped after losing believing he had used up all his time with River.
Looking at THORS now with The Ruby's Curse in mind, I get the instinct (for lack of a word that I cannot remember) that the Manhattan incident Blue Roach read from River's diary was not the Manhattan episode that we saw in series 7.
On that note, I'd also like to bring up the fact that the Doctor grounds River and River grounds the Doctor. As Tree talked about in one of her tags, River's empathy is more cognitive than emotional and after musing on it for a bit – considering that the Doctor can no longer go to Manhattan (which may have changed in later series but I wouldn't know at the moment because I have yet to overcome series 7b) and that River does spend time with her parents in Manhattan post-TATM, would the latest Manhattan incident in River's diary be the funeral for Amy? Amy's death? Perhaps even Anthony's? I mean, we already know Rory died five years earlier than Amy. So, knowing how deep River's love for her mother is, it's not too farfetched to say that River spent that time with them. River was by their bedsides as they drew their last breath.
Then Rory's gone, Amy's gone, Anthony's gone. Where does that leave River? Where is the Doctor? (sulking on a cloud on top of Victorian London? trying to figure out the mystery of his newest companion? all while constantly mentioning a certain Professor Song who actually turns out to be his dearly sort of departed absolutely beloved wife?)
Without her parents (and her husband) to ground her, she goes on this maddened, grieving space Robin Hood spree. She seeks fun to fill in the void and takes up marriage as a hobby/side quest. Does she look for the Doctor? Perhaps. Yes, actually. Considering she crashed her latest sort-of-husband's ship onto a planet where she purported the TARDIS to be.
But... she's stealing the TARDIS. She could have just called the Doctor, yeah? So, she doesn't want the Doctor to know then. Well... yeah, considering she has two sort-of-husbands in hand.
So, River would just have gone on from one space Robin Hood spree to the next had the TARDIS not sort-of-stranded herself on Mendorax Dellora to make sure her Water stopped being stubborn and reconcile(?) with her Thief?
Also taking note of how River has read stories about them and knows that Darillium is purported to be their last night together (I could also bring up the fact that this is why I find it easy to digest the "River meeting regenerations of the Doctor younger than the Tenth Doctor makes sense and doesn't break cannon nor ruin SITL/FOTD" but that would take a whole other post). Does this River believe her time with the Eleventh Doctor has ended? The same way series 7b Eleven believed his time with older versions of River has ended? Is this all part of some grand fuckup in communication all thanks to their tangled timelines?
Maybe. Maybe not.
But has River not just been running from her family's death? Has River been running from her supposed last night with the Doctor?
"But River doesn't run." Oh yes. Yes, she does. She knows when to stand her ground. She knows when to charge. And she knows when to run.
"That's out of character for her." No, it's not. She's not invincible. She's this well trained assassin, yes. But invincible? No.
Invincible from the tendency to be blinded by their emotions? Obviously not.
River lies. And River runs.
She is not afraid of her death. She is afraid of the day when her husband, her Doctor, looks into her eyes and looks right through her. And it shouldn't kill her but it does. It did.
So she ran and ran until her bigger-on-the-inside Mum gently reached out and put her back together with the only person left who could ground her. Who she didn't recognize at first but still fell in love with (and would have loved even if he hadn't been revealed to be her actual, long missing husband). Who finally found out their last night wasn't just any night – it was a twenty-four year long last night. Who finally gave her a breather from all the running she'd been doing.
And oh what a night that was (it was the talk of the universe).
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disneydatass · 1 year
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At the end of Enchanted Giselle was the CEO of Andalasian dresses for little girls and had her own brick and mortar in NYC and in the sequel she is this depressed housewife? Did she lose her business to covid?!
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