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[pudgecuddles]

WOLF JOON WOLF JOON WOLF JOON WOLF JOON

Sexy- werewolf joon with a fat gut. Wolfie with a biiig crush. Fucking Jungkook into the mossy ground with his fatty belly resting on him. Growling and licking him. Greedily inhaling his scent. Trying to bite at his shoulder because mmmmmh- Jungkook would make a VERY good mate. Alpha wolf cock and fucking him until his belly bloats with cum. Protective. Wraps his thick fat arms around Jungkook from behind when someone else gets too close. Maybe accidentally calls Jungkook is Omega once during a rut.

Begging for pets when he's being soft. Nothing compares to Jungkook's hands in his hair and gently scratching at his ears... it makes his tail wag-

Okay, a) I love this. b) you inspired me and c) I'm sorry, but I didn't quite write what you asked for ^_^; Either way, this is for you Anon.

*This is the first of potentially many BTS Skyrim WG AU one-shots. I think I'll call it:

Good Boy’s Eat Well…

“Aw come on, Jungkookie.” Namjoon whined, sounding too much like an actual dog for comfort. “It’s almost the full moon, we gotta take advantage of it. You know I’ll be good for you right? We just gotta let me take it out on those blasted Silver Hand and I’ll be good.”

It was true, Jungkook thought. Not only had Namjoon proven that given the right outlet for his wolf spirit’s aggressive tendencies, he was a rather sweet werewolf around Jungkook. That and the den of Silver Hand, a glorified group of werewolf hunting bandits, had taken up residence too close to Lake View Manor, their home, for comfort.

“Okaaaaaay…” Jungkook groaned, before taking another sip of his mead. He’d just gotten back from clearing out a Dragur nest, catacombs of the undead Nordic warriors of old, with Hoseok yesterday and wanted some down time with his lovers before heading out on another quest. “But as soon as they're gone we come back okay? No camping.”

“No camping.” Namjoon swore, crossing his heart. His eyes shown silver in the firelight, proof of his lycanthropy. A “gift” from the Daedric Prince Hircine. It was curable, but Namjoon didn’t view it as a curse like other Nords did. He liked being able to hear Jungkook’s heart beat, the rush of his dragon blood, the scent of his musk after a long hard battle…

-

A long hard battle it was.

Apparently, they had let the Silver Hand fester longer than they should have because their camp was larger and more established than it had any right being. It took the two of them four hours to clear them all out. And by ‘clear them all out’ Jungkook meant kill without mercy.

Jungkook put on his large, sharp gauntlets and proceeded to rip out throats and crush skulls with his unarmed expertise. Namjoon heaved his massive two handed battle axe and slashed through anyone that got in his way.

At one point, Jungkook was cornered. Five Silver Hand, including their leader, lead Jungkook into a corner. Enchanted Ebony Gauntlets up, Jungkook blocked hit after heavy hit. With no other choice, Jungkook readied himself to Shout, an ability granted to those with the soul of a dragon, to push them back and give him some room to start picking them off. But before he could even inhale enough, he heard a soul freezing howl.

Namjoon had seen his lover get cornered, seen him take hit after hit, seen the slight panic in his big brown eyes.

Smelt his fear.

Without warning, his wolf spirit took over. His hands spasmed as he howled, dropping his beloved battle axe as he struggled to unhook his armor. He was about to grow twice his already quite large size, and needed these off asap.

Luckily he commissioned this armor set to have quick release hooks. Panicked, he flicked all the hooks back and his armor dropped to the dirt floor. Just in time too, as he felt the prickling of fur growing and muscle tissues connected. Dropping onto all fours he thrashed in irritation as the beast took over.

To his opponent's credit, the Silver Hand only hesitated for a few seconds before lifting his silver sword back up and charging-

Only for Namjoon’s long, dark lycanthrope fingers to catch said blade in one hand. The sharpened silver cut easily into his thick palm, but he didn’t care about the burning, holy pain. All he cared about was getting to Jungkook and teaching these milk-drinkers not to mess with his mate.

Slashing through the man before him, Namjoon ignored the fresh blood-scent and bounded over to the overwhelmed Jungkook. Namjoon tackled the Silver Hand closest to himself and ripped out his throat with his teeth. Turning to the next man, Namjoon slashed his belly open, entrails spilling out and onto the dirt floor.

Now aware of him, the now leaderless Silver Hand surrounding Jungkook turned their attention towards the bigger threat.

The much bigger threat.

Namjoon towered over the Silver Hand, and with only one swing of his claws slashed the face off of one of them. The man’s jaw splat wetly on the ground, tongue coming off with it. The man choked on his own blood and ran off only to trip over their camp fire and light his furs on fire.

Good. Namjoon and the beast spirit thought in unison.

The rest of the fight was a red tinged blur to Namjoon as he near fully let the beast spirit take over. Soon enough all of the Silver Hand were dead, and all that was left were Jungkook and Namjoon.

Falling to his furry knees, to be closer to Jungkook in height, Namjoon warbled at his mate. Asking if he was okay. Shoving his snout into Jungkook’s chest, Namjoon nuzzled intently.

“Geez, J-Joon!” Jungkook sputtered, physically pushed back by Namjoon’s prodding. “I absolutely had them! You didn’t need to shift for me…” Unlike rumors liked to portray, werewolves didn’t uncontrollably shift during the full moon, the wolf spirit was just stronger than usual. Hence why Namjoon almost singlehandedly took down a den of Silver Hands where normally he would struggle just as much if not more so than Jungkook.

Namjoon turned his face to the side an snorted, as if to say “Of course you did…”.

Jungkook slapped his dark, furry shoulder in protest. “I did too! I was just about to Shout at them! You totally took my quarry from me! Ugh anyway-,” Jungkook took a look around the final room they found themselves in. “There looks like there's a bunch of stuff here we can take home or sell. I’ll gather up the silver weapons if you sniff around for a healing potion. Don’t think I didn’t see that cut of yours!”

Namjoon grumbled, his beast spirit was angry that his mate didn’t appreciate Namjoon saving him, but Namjoon logically knew that Jungkook loved a good fight better than anyone he knew, and he just took one from him. He couldn’t help it though! It was the full moon and he barely was able to control the shift, even infront of Jungkook. How could he not run in and ‘save’ his beloved?!

Jungkook gave him a quick scratch behind the ear, a sign that he wasn’t really mad at him and left to go loot the corpses. Namjoon himself took to sniffing around for the distinctive scent of wheat or blue mountain flower, the most common ingredients in your average healing potion.

Instead however, all he could pick up was the smell of blood.

Blood, blood, blood.

Some of it still barely pumping.

Some of it pooling in the dirt.

All of it, delectable, straight from the heart.

Noticeing Namjoon sniffing around the ripped open torso of a Silver Hand a little too intently, Jungkook called out, “You can go ahead, Namjoon. You’ve probably still got an hour left as a beast, might as well make it the night.”

Werewolves ate the hearts of their enemies to grow stronger.

The more they ate in one sitting, the longer the transformation that day would last. Usually one would turn back after a couple hours, however if they ate a few hearts of man, the transformation would last much longer.

If Namjoon were to eat each heart in this final room, he’d likely remain as a beast the rest of the night, like Jungkook estimated.

Namjoon got to work.

Unlike many blessed by Hircine, the Daedric Prince of The Hunt, Namjoon didn’t hate being a werewolf. In fact, he rather liked it. Many wished for the day they could finally kill their beastly alter ego and free themselves of their fate, but Namjoon got along quite well with his own beast spirit.

It was how he got to know Jungkook after all.

With one great hand slash paw, Namjoon ripped out the delicate little heart from the body of a dead Silver Hand. Shoving it in his mouth and biting down, he let the juices flow down his throat. Mmm, the blood of his enemies once more entering his body. Making him stronger.

Several moments go by. Jungkook had piled up all the discarded weapons in the middle of the room and was working on organizing them in his enchanted pockets for easy carrying. He watched as Namjoon snuffled around the bodies of the dead and munched on their useless hearts. Jungkook watched as soon enough, all of the bodies had been riffled through (he saw Namjoon find and knock back a red potion bottle at some point, fixing his hand) and all hearts were gone.

Namjoon’s face was stained darker than it already was with blood, and he growled lowly.

Wait no…

That wasn’t Namjoon's normal growl.

Was that his stomach?

Namjoon looked startled by his own belly growling at him. What? He’d just eaten like, twelve human hearts! What more could he want?!

Looking down at the body in front of him however, Namjoon was tempted. The temptation has always been there, but now it was even more so. Now that it was the full moon and he wasn’t fighting.

Jungkook had never considered fattening up Namjoon, not like he had with Taehyung or Yoongi. Not even like he did with his poor, long suffering Steward, Jin. He always considered Namjoon to be like Hoseok, fit and ready for a fight (or in Hoseok’s case, flight). Not… thick and wobbly like the others.

But the thought of it now, of Namjoon eating more than usual, more often, of letting him slowly blow up… The idea was addictive.

“I wont judge, you know.” Jungkook tried to say neutrally, hiding his excitement. “You can have more if you want…”

Namjoon’s head cocked to the side, as if asking if it was really okay.

“Yes, I don’t care.” Jungkook chuckled. “I literally have the soul of a dragon, I’m the last one to judge animalistic tendencies. Go wild.”

With his moral permission, Namjoon did indeed, go wild.

-

The crackle of the campfire Jungkook put together outside of the bandit’s hide out sung it’s sweet song as he pet Namjoon’s bulging belly. A dull, rhythmic thump interrupted the still air as Namjoon’s tail wagged.

A luna moth fluttered past them through the crowd of torchbugs. It must be nearing ten or eleven at night.

Namjoon groaned lightly, this being technically his first stuffing. One of possibly many more to come.

“How is it?” Jungkook asked, despite knowing it would be hard for Namjoon to give an answer as he was still transformed. “How is it being so full for the first time?”

He rubbed a little harder into the werewolf’s bloat, unleashing a loud moaning whine from the beast cuddled up next to him.

Namjoon wished he could tell Jungkook all about what the sensation of being this full did to him. How large and powerful he felt, how meek and delicate he was. The juxtaposition of being both strong and vulnerable was addictive. In the past, he never understood Jungkook’s relationship with Taehyung, how they were okay with and even seemed to enjoy Taehyung growing to such a massive size. Or even the rumors he heard about Jungkook and the Thief Prince Yoongi, about how the vampire was now quite plump. Or how Jungkook tricked his steward Jin into drinking ale mixed with a potion that made him chubby around the middle and leaky from the top.

All of this used to be so weird to him, how all these men could let themselves go like that, keep themselves fat. All for Jungkook. How Jungkook could like it, even.

But now, with the unarmed fighter’s warm calloused hands rubbing into his fuzzy belly, the small burps he elicited from him, Namjoon finally felt like he understood. He understood the need to please, with each flattering term that left Jungkook's mouth. How he seemed so into it, more so than any other time they had been together.

Jungkook really liked them round, didn’t he?

And Namjoon was really starting to like being round…

“That’s a good boy, just let it out.” Jungkook cooed after a particularly nasty burp. The smell of flesh on the breath of a werewolf wasn’t as nice as when Taehyung ate too many lavender honey dumplings and happened to belch. “That just means your belly is working on turning all your enemies into full, fresh fat. Imagine, being bigger than you are now, rounder, stronger, more intimidating.”

He did, he did imagine that. Having to let out his armor, or even get a new set all together due to his expanding waistline. Being able to eat more, drink more, take up more space.

He loved the thought of it.

“Good boy’s eat well…”

-

Morning light trickled into the large leather tent that Jungkook set up, their campfire didn’t last the night, now just white hot coals.

Namjoon groaned in his human voice as he sat up, squinting. Distant splashing told him that Jungkook had left to wash up before breakfast.

A cooking pot sat on the hot coals, warming up water for tea. A hunk of bread and cheese with salmon jerky sat on the bedroll next to Namjoon.

Despite having just eaten… several people yesterday, Namjoon’s stomach growled at the thoughtful gesture from Jungkook. Quickly he ate his share, desperate for more of that full sensation he had the night before. He didn’t get it.

Namjoon smelled a clean Jungkook making his way over from the small lake he spotted on their map the other day. “Dear one?” He called out. “About last night… I uh-”

Jungkook came tromping into view, clean shaven and bright smelling. “I’m sorry!” Jungkook interrupted, a bright red color on his face.

“What?”

“I knew that you might regret what I made you do but I did it anyway cause it was late and I was horny and watching you eat so much was so hot and-” Jungkook stumbled over his words, pacing, a pained expression on his face.

“Kookie!” Namjoon had to nearly shout to get his attention. “I don’t mind it at all.”

“You don’t?” Jungkook paused his pacing.

“No!” Namjoon chuckled, dimples showing. “I actually kinda wanna do it again. Well, maybe with people food this time. Human bodies taste good to the beast spirit, but not to me.” He stuck his tongue out.

“Oh thank god, I thought you hated me.”

“Hated you?” Namjoon’s eyebrows shot up. “Rabbit, I could never hate you! Where on earth did you get that idea?!”

“I dunno,” Jungkook plopped down next to Namjoon’s bedroll, and pulled his own wooden plate of breakfast onto his lap. “I just second guess what I’m doing to my friends and lovers sometimes. You know? Fattening them up on purpose? It’s funny when it’s Jin and hot when it’s Taehyung, but Yoongi doesn’t have a choice now. I know he doesn’t care, because he would have told me if he did, but you! You, Namjoon, you’re too sweet to me. You’d do anything I ask of you. You wouldn’t even hint that you didn’t like it, just to avoid hurting my feelings.”

“Jungkook…” Namjoon couldn’t disagree. He really would do anything Jungkook asked of him.

“I know it’s not good to doubt Sanguine,” the Daedric Prince of Hedonism of whom Jungkook has pledged his soul to, “But I value my relationships and don’t want people to resent me.”

Namjoon took the plate off of Jungkook’s lap, and pulled the slightly smaller man onto his own, mindful of his still bloated belly.

“Can I try something?” Namjoon smiled at him.

“...Sure?”

Namjoon grabbed part of Jungkook’s breakfast, a thick wedge of cheese, and brought it up to the other man’s lips.

“Oh.” Jungkook stared wide eyed at the slice, before opening his mouth and allowing the larger man to slide part of it in. He bit down and chewed, savoring the taste of goat cheese.

He could get used to this.

“See, now we’re even.” Namjoon smirked.

Jungkook adjusted himself so that he was now straddling the bigger man, pelvis pressed juicily up against the hard, warm bloat from yesterday. “Not yet I don’t think.” He had never been stuffed or even hand fed before, this was new and delicious to Jungkook.

Namjoon chuckled lightly, “As you wish.”

-

Three minutes and several food items later, Jungkook’s face was flushed and Namjoon had a smug smile on his face. He had fed Jungkook all of his breakfast, and even some of their dry rations.

(It wasn’t an issue using them up since they were only a three hour hike from Lake View Manor, and could restock when they got back home.)

“Th-That was…” Jungkook gasped as Namjoon placed open-mouthed kisses on the pulse of his neck. “That was nice.”

“Hmm,” Namjoon hummed glancing up at Jungkook. “Just nice?”

“Maybe a bit more than nuh-ICE!” Jungkook yelped as Namjoon nipped at his throat with his sharper than average teeth, growling lightly. “Okay! Okay! I fucking loved it, you absolute hound! Now get offa me, we’ve got ground to cover and meals to digest.”

Namjoon scooted Jungkook off of his lap and stood, attempting to put his armor back on…

Except, he couldn’t buckle the chest plate.

“Jungkook…” Namjoon whined, struggling to pull together the Nordic carved steel. “It wont fit.”

Turning around and seeing his mate struggle to wear his own damned armor was incredibly hot. Jungkook blushed bright red, imagining a very fat Namjoon in his mate’s place, doing the same thing.

Get it together, Dragonborn…

“Oh, uhm… Here, let me-” Jungkook gestured for Namjoon to put away his armor before he held up his right hand and placed it on Namjoon’s clothed chest. “Spaan Slen!”

Namjoon’s skin began to shimmer a light turquoise as the modified Alteration spell took effect. “Woah! That tingles...”

“There, that should last a couple hours. Lemme know when the tingling fades and I’ll recast it.” Jungkook nodded at the spell well cast. He was talented in all schools of magick, but didn’t find it as satisfying in battle as punching someone’s lights out was. “This should be the equivalent protection of that chest plate, give or take a few hits.”

“Thanks, Rabbit.” Namjoon gave Jungkook an obnoxious smooch right on the lips.

“Yeah, yeah, Mutt.” Jungkook rolled his eyes, but smooched back anyways. “Lets get moving, I told Jin we’d be back by yesterday. Knowing him, he’s probably worked himself up into a tizzy by now.”

“But you love it when he stress eats.” Namjoon winked as he rolled up their tent and shoved it into his enchanted fur backpack.

“Well-” Jungkook blushed a bit. “Yeah, but still. I promised yesterday and here we are, a day late.”

“Okay, okay. Lets get going.”

Jungkook finished putting away their camp by dousing the coals of their campfire. He ran up to Namjoon and flicked his clothed pec, “Race you there fatty.”

“Hey!” Namjoon rubbed at his abused chest as Jungkook jogged ahead of him, Shouting “Wuld!”, turning him into a blur as his Voice made sprinting easier. “I’m not even fat yet!”

The yet was purposefully stated.

Jungkook pretended that he didn’t hear that, also ignoring the part of him that wondered how much slower he would be if he was fatter too…

Oh well, Jungkook thought as Namjoon tapped into his inhuman speed to catch up to him. We’ll find out soon enough.

[pudgewizard]

Godddd those growls are RAVENOUS, like you woke up late and were too drowsy to get out of bed, so your tummy had no choice but to start ROARING to get you to finally eat breakfast (probably closer to lunch by that time). The first low rumbles rippling through your gut catch your attention, but it's not until they get louder and louder that you start groaning and whining after every furious growl - clutching your empty, soft tummy with a hand, squeezing and kneading as if you wanted the panging grumbles to stop...but you want them to get even louder before you finally give in and get something to eat. 😈

Golly 🥵🥵

You're VERY descriptive! With every pang, a starving rumble would follow shortly afterwards. But eventually, I had to go back to sleep, much to my poor tummys dismay. I sure could use a meal about now 🤤🤤🤤

[pudgecuddles]

love your work so so much, it’s my favourite! Please May I requests a sequel to vocal media / under pressure?

Thank you so much for your asks regarding the status of a Vocal Media sequel! I’m incredibly flattered that you like my work, yet I feel so guilty because I’ve tried genuinely sat down multiple times to write one and failed miserably!

Every idea I have gets mentally shut down because I run into blocks that prevent me from getting even halfway through it. It was only meant to be a one-shot after all, so I left no real room for a sequel in my mind T_T

Because of this, I want to offer a proposal. If you had any potential ideas for a sequel you want to see regarding Vocal Media, feel free to make an account and PM me. We can take some time to talk about the setting and any themes you think you’d find interesting :3 Two brains are better than one and all that lol.

About Under Pressure: I had some ideas for a sequel and actually wrote it with the idea of one in mind, but it got too complicated over time and I began to dread writing it. I’m going to take another look at it at some point and see if I can’t pare down on some plot points to hopefully encourage myself to write for it.

Because I do want to write a sequel to it at some point, I am very fond of that universe. I just wish I wasn’t so much of a perfectionist. :’)

Either way, thank you for your asks regarding these old fics of mine! I think you’ve sent me some before that I was too busy with irl stuff to write an answer for :( Hopefully this post makes up for it and answers your question!

[pudgecuddles]

hey just seen your post about fictional live stream ideas, would you like them to just be BTS related or to do with any topic? In general, I always loooove a classic ex-jock/fit story where the character gains a ton of weight, becoming obese and gluttonous, slobby and struggling with mobility. Sorry if this isn’t what you were after :)

Not quite what we’re looking for anon, but oh man that’s always a juicy prompt and I’ll be keeping that one in the crypt for later, don’t mind if I do… 👀 🤤

The story will definitely be BTS related, but I think we’ll keep who’s who a secret for now, so don’t be too specific in your ideas ;). I went into more detail about what me and my writing partner are looking for in this reblog right here:

Hopefully this helps! <3

[pudgecuddles]

loved the Skyrim post even though I don’t know much about it! Deffo would read a one shot if you decided you wanted to write one! As a sucker for fat Tae, I loved how he seemed to be the fattest and wasn’t mobile!!!

Hey! Thanks so much for showing your interest! Especially since you don’t even know much about the universe of Skyrim, that means a lot to me 🥺

I already wrote one one-shot about Namjoon and Jungkook in an ask earlier if you wanted to check it out. It’s about them discovering mutual gaining 👀

And you’ve inspired me to write about Taehyung and how he met Jungkook and Jimin. Keep an eye out for that coming soon! If you’d like I can even tag you in it? Just so you know when it’s out. 👉👈

After I complete these more introductory one-shots where we see their beginnings, I’d love to do more kink focused ones for sure. Definitely will involve immobile Taehyung at some point. He’s canonically the fattest of them all and will be a very pampered boy. 😏

Thanks again!

[pudgecuddles]

What are the current weights and sizes of the Skyrim AU boys? Within the current storyline of course.

Okay so. Currently it's this:

Seokjin: 181lbs. Pudgy tummy and perky breasts, mostly due to a prank that Jungkook and Hoseok pulled. They were testing an instant weight gain potion on him secretly and it worked well. He tries to lose the weight, but stress eats pretty often resulting in it going nowhere. In fact, he's pretty sure his belly didn't hang down THAT far last he checked. Oh what to do...

Yoongi: 349lbs. Very fat. Mostly belly with a wide ass. Likes to sit and read, hates exercise. Has to feed every two weeks minimum on Jungkook, but his blood is super fattening since he’s the Dragonborn. Unfortunately, Yoongi is basically addicted to Jungkook’s blood and wont be satisfied with anything else, fortunately he’s a retired thief and doesn’t need to be slim and sneaky anymore.

Hoseok: 143lbs. Slim. For now. He still has an education to acquire, and undead beasts to slay. He can’t afford to start gaining now. No matter how tempting joining Jungkook’s fat boy orgy would be.

Namjoon: 304lbs. Huge hard belly gut. Almost all of it is visceral fat. May be a werewolf, but should have been a Bear if you know what I mean. Jungkook encourages his overeating and he just can’t seem to stop getting fatter. Luckily he’s a pretty big guy to begin with, so he holds his weight well and can still hold his own in a fight. His armor though… he really needs to get it taken out again.

Jimin: 134lbs. Slim, mostly because he needs to take care of Taehyung. Always wonders what it would be like to let go like his friend, but shrugs the thought off.

Taehyung: 781lbs. Super morbidly obese. He is basically immobile and lays propped up in bed all day. Gets visits from Hoseok once a month to make sure he’s still healthy and doesn’t have any bedsores or illnesses related to his size. Pretty much all belly rolls, he also has a wide ass and plump boy breasts. If you asked him, he would say his fat face and neck rolls would be his favorite features because they make Jungkook go crazy whenever he sees them.

Jungkook: 278lbs. Half visceral fat, half subcutaneous fat. He’s round like Namjoon but slightly saggy like Yoongi. Is stuck between his desire for gaining weight mutually and his longing for long, hard adventures. Has made peace with the fact that until he saves the world and retires for good, he’ll have to put off his own gaining journey for the sake of Skyrim.

[pudgecuddles]

Hi, I don't know a whole lot about the world of Skyrim (even as a massive gamer myself 🫣) but I would totally love to know anything and everything you'd have to share about this AU. Could we possibly know more about the relationship between Tae and Jk?? Maybe before Tae became massive???

Omg, that’s such a compliment though! 🥰 That you’re unfamiliar with the IP and are still interested in my silly little AU for it. Thank you!

I myself would also like y’all to know anything and everything about this AU so you’re in good company 😂

And hahahah, it’s so funny you say that, cause I just finished writing out a TaeKookMin origin story (with a little tummy action at the end). Literally what a coincidence though!

I’ll probably upload it later tonight, if you wanna keep an eye out. It’s nearly 3k and it made me decide to name the one-shots I make for this AU after the game’s side quests 😂

Cause I’m a total nerd like that lol

[pudgecuddles]

What are the races and classes of the members in your Skyrim AU? Is Yoongi a Khajiit?

Hi! Thank you for taking interest in my interests! ^_^ These are the races I chose for the members and the approximate classes for them as well. Deciding classes was soooo hard because you can really be any combination of things in Skyrim.

Seokjin – Imperial Not a fighter. One handed wood axe for protection Excels in Speech and Necromancy (not that he ever lets anyone know)

Yoongi – Nord (vampire) Pure Thief with Illusion Magic (borderline mind control) High Speech.

Hoseok – High Elf/Altmer Restoration, Sun and Healing Magic One handed Dagger, great at Alchemy

Namjoon – Nord (werewolf) Two handed Great Axe Heavy Armor and Speech

Jimin – Breton Destruction and Illusion Magic One handed Sword Excellent seamster and good at Enchanting

Taehyung – Wood Elf/Bosmer Archery and Light Armor Good as a silversmith/jeweler, spectacularly bad at Alchemy

Jungkook – Imperial (dragonborn) Honestly good at everything Specializes in hand to hand combat

I was super tempted to make Yoongi a Khajiit btw XD

[pudgecuddles]

I wanted to respond to your question of favorite lesser known BTS songs and I'd say mine is Moving On. I feel there's a lot of people that don't know that one but it is my go to whenever life feels like too much and just need to calm down. 😁

👏👏👏

[pudgewizard]

Not me thinking about your gut letting out a loud, gurgling grumble every time you heft your belly with both hands before you drop it onto the table 😵‍💫 (whether it be from ravenous hunger or stuffed digestion)

God I can only imagine 😝

*plop*

*RUMBLE*

*plop*

*GRRRRRMMMBLE*

It'd be a fun way to let a feeder know what's going on~

[pudgewizard]

5 and 15 for the kink ask game?

5: Food. I love love LOVE food 🤤🤤🤤

15: gentle belly care. I want people to be gentle and take care of me 🥺 I'm a big softie

[pudgewizard]

Will we see any more tummy talking content from you? I personally think it's so hot and adorable, and I want more lmao.

There will be more! I just gotta do it right lol 😆

[pudgewizard]

Not me imagining your hungry empty tummy in the morning, you taking a shower when suddenly your doughy belly erupts with a loud ravenous growl that's amplified when it echoes off of the close bathroom walls 😵‍💫😵‍💫

Fuck that's a hot message to wake up to 🥵🥵🥵

[pudgewizard]

In regards to that post about coming up behind someone and embarrassing them with your tummy rumbling so close to their ears...

Bold to assume your belly would be silent long enough to "get into position" with your gut so close to them without growling too soon and giving you away~ We both know how loud and active your tummy really is!

Haha, you have a point there! My tummy gets rather impatient if not tended to after a long while 🫣🤭

[pudgewizard]

Your tummy would be a good alarm clock too, getting loud and rumbly in time for breakfast every morning~ 😉

My belly always knows what time it is!! It will make sure to let you know too, it's good at waking me up XD

[pudgewizard]

Your tummy always looks like the perfect pillow, even if the loud noises from it might keep me awake (which would be a good reason to stay up late I would NOT complain)

I'd loooove for my tummy to be someone's pillow~ as my belly gurgles soothing lullabies 🥴