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[softer-rounder-larger-heavier]

✨Your new future✨

You wake up from the light streaming in through the window. Already, you are hungry. You start to move a bit, trying to shift to get yourself something but your heavy frame keeps you locked in place. The effort leaves you winded, and you let out a loud groan.

“Good morning, I made you breakfast!” It’s my voice. You turn your head, the fat on your neck limiting you as you lock eyes first with me, then focus in on the large cart I’m wheeling towards your bed. Immediately you start to drool, stomach growling as you can feel your groin heating up at the mere sight of what to many would be a multi-person banquet. But to you, it’s simply a meal.

“Would you like me to feed it to you?” I ask, helping you sit up. Your whole body quivers and convulses at the slight movement, and you bite back a moan as you once again feel your sheer heft.

“N… no, I want to do it myself.” You mutter, unsure. I simply nod, unloading the trays from the cart in front of you and wheeling it away. I would be back soon, as always, but you couldn’t wait. You were hungry now.

You start on the first tray with gusto, stuffing syrupy pancake after pancake down your gluttonous maw. Butter and sauce drip down your chin as you start devouring the food like a starving person, but clearly from your appearance you’re anything but. No, it’s clear that years of overindulgence, laziness and sheer obsession with growing fatter has turned you into something else. A human pig.

You’re nearly done with the first tray when I come in, smirking as you hardly notice as you continue devouring your morning feast. I can see your flabby hips twitching as you attempt to grind against your own stomach, the pale sliver of flesh peeking out of your 5XL nightshirt growing in size as you stuff yourself greedily. You’re starting the next when I come along beside you, snuggling up to your fat side and beginning to massage your soft stomach.

“Good piggy…” I coo, the sound of my voice breaking through your stupor only enough for you to pick up your pathetic humping, needy and desperate for more. But we both know the arrangement, not until you’ve finished breakfast. “So good for me.”

By the time you hit the third and final tray you’re struggling, still committed but clearly stretched and breathing heavily. Pressing my hands deep into your flabby belly reveals resistance, a hard swollen lump from how much you’ve stuffed inside yourself. But still you keep going, forcing your way through each bite like it was the most important thing in the world… which in your case, it was.

Finally you finish, your tongue licking at the plate to lap up the last precious calories you can pack inside yourself. Your stomach is bulging out further than ever before, your shallow breaths punctuated by needy gasps as you uselessly try to reach a pudgy digit beneath yourself, only to be utterly denied by your sheer size. I chuckle at the whine you let out, shushing you and putting both my hands on your stomach to massage out a series of wet burps, each one seeming to make you more and more worked up.

“What a good piggy you are.” I grin, legs shut tight as I resist the urge to jump you then and there. “But we’re not quite done yet. You still need something to drink, after all.”

Your unfocused eyes look up at me with confusion and a bit of uncertainty. You’re so full… but then I pinch your nipple, rolling the sensitive bud in my fingers until you’re twitching and desperate. You need to get off, even if it means being filled to the absolute brim.

I leave and return with a funnel and a gallon jug. It’s your favorite brand of chocolate milk, one you used to only have a glass of on occasion. That time feels so far away from you now, as you’d need at least a pint to feel satisfied in any degree. Your stomach lurches and protests angrily as I put the funnel to your lips, but a gentle coaxing touch to your stomach has you opening wide, allowing me to insert it.

“Good piggy.” I praise you, holding the funnel and grabbing the jug before tiling the opening. The milk is smooth, creamy and delicious, actually quite refreshing after so much heavy carbs and grease. But you’re already so full, so it isn’t long before you start squirming with discomfort and arousal.

Fuck, being fed far beyond your capacity like this felt so good. Your stuttering breaths between breaks had me questioning if you wanted to continue, but you were resolute. You wanted, needed to finish everything. Eating was your addiction, your obsession, your reason to be. You needed to be bigger.

Finally the milk, too, was finished. I pulled the funnel from your mouth, immediately going to massaging your now thinly stretched tummy. You were struggling to breathe under the weight of all that food and milk, and I could hear the angry noises of your stomach struggling to deal with the constant abuse thrown towards it.

“Good piggy. You’re a good piggy, you know that?” I soothed you, giggling when you tried to respond but all that came out was a long moan and a hiccup instead. “Shhh. It’s okay, I’ve got you.” I went to our nightstand, pulling out a wand and hooking it up to the nearby outlet. It was time for your reward.

“You’re so good for me, piggy…” I said, my voice low as I gently maneuvered the wand under your stomach to press against you. Immediately you jerked, trying desperately to generate friction as you made sounds similar to an actual hog. I groaned, the squelching indicating that you were already soaking wet. “So big and fat and useless. A total waste of space just looking to get fatter and fatter.”

You groaned, tears of need and mild pain forming in your eyes as the degradation increased your arousal further. Your desperation was something else, and it made me want to go further.

“Tell me, piggy.” I started, my voice low as I climbed onto the bed, my smaller frame leering over yours as I ground the deactivated wand against you. “What are you willing to do to get me to turn this on?”

“A-anything, anything!” You moaned, hips jerking uselessly as your flab jiggled and your stuffed stomach heaved. “I’ll, I’ll do anything you want. I’ll e-eat, get bigger… get as fat as you want, just please…”

“Please what, piggy?”

You twitched your hips again, voice high and whiny as you begged. “Please fuck me, master.”

I nodded. “As you wish, piggy.” I flipped the wand on, the vibrations making my arm jitter as the feeling of the toy instantly causes you to groan in sheer pleasure.

“Y-yes, m-more! More!” You moan, eyes blown wide and your mouth agape as you struggle for air. This feeling, being stuck in bed with hundreds of pounds of lard weighing you down, a painfully full stomach and me dominating you has your mind completely blank of anything other than the intense need to grow and cum. I move the wand slightly but it’s hardly necessary, as your release comes hard and fast and your whole body shakes as you orgasm harder than you ever remember before.

I carefully remove the wand, watching as your breathing slows and your flabby belly jiggles from each inhale. The effort has left you sweaty and flushed, your shirt fully ridden up to your massive, sagging tits. You were so perfect like this to me, fattened and fucked and your brain empty of anything but the desire to continue being my good pig.

I let you drift off, listening to the soft sounds of your snores as I diligently cleaned you as well as I could, taking the trays. You would need a full shower later, but for now this would do. By the time I returned you were fully asleep now, a faint smile on your lips as you dreamt about your wonderful new life. A life as my pig.

“Sleep well, my love…” I said softly, caressing your belly. “I’ll see you again at lunch.”

[rusticfurnace]

GHOSTSOAP // "you sweet fucker" MINICOMIC!!!

[occudo]

An incomplete list of TMA fics I adore

-beacuse of this ask

(If you liked the fics I previously recommended/made fanart for, I think you'll gonna like these as well, but you know, read the tags, know what you are going into)

Yesterday is Here by CirrusGrey @cirrus-grey

Time Travel Fix-it! Slow burn! So good! So much sass from future!Jon- I doubt I have to introduce anyone this amazing author, but if you somehow missed them till now, this is your time! I highly recommend all of their other fics as well, for example one of a more recent one, The Stranger I Know Best is also a lovely read.

enthralling by Prim_the_Amazing @primtheamazing

Vampire!Martin!! I have no words of how much I love this concept, this story, everything about this. I think I'm going to repeat myself through this list, but I also recommend everything else they've written!

to fill... my heart with music? by godshaper @godshaper so their Martin and Jon design are different from mine, also they made a way better art for this- but still, I wanted to include this really good fic in this list.

Do It All Anew by inkfingers_mcgee or @crit20art

You know the feeling when you read a book that makes you cry, and after that you recommend it to your friend? Well- there is no reason I mentioned this, I'm just so normal about this fic. Or any other fic from inkfingers_mcgee... like Strange Manner of what I made another fanart way back. Also, check out their art!

Anyway, here is Aamal- she is not going to cause emotional damage.

And they were sidekicks (oh my god, they were sidekicks) by arthureameslove @arthureameslove

A lighthearted series where Jon and Martin are sidekicks of supervillains- it's just a really fun fic, also recommend everyting from this author - I previously draw fanart here for an other fic of theirs Like a Lighthouse, Call Me Home

neither sad, nor sick, nor merry, nor well by saintbleeding @saintbleeding

To quote the aurthour: "Post-divorce Jon and Martin in a wedding-based romcom" It's such a comfort read, also has a Tim/Sasha wedding, and lots of cameos! I realised most of these authors I made fanarts for before- like this one for some kind of miraculous bind, this one is oneshot and a bit more serious in tone.

Give Me the Words by rakel @rakel-on-ao3

"Jon and Martin try to make the most of a bad situation in the Scottish Highlands. The situation is worse than they realised." You know that one post about wanting to write PWP, but it keeps turning into character study? Well, this one comes to my mind each time I see that.

i wanna find a home (i wanna share it with you) by heartshapedguy @transgenderboobs

So what would have happened if instead of the cot (tm), Jon offered Martin his own flat to stay? There is no way it's going to change their relationship, right? Such a good read, if you want some fluff, I highly recommend it!

Lucky Stars by magnetarmadda @magnetarmadda

Martin has a lovely family (except his mother) but still, he needs a fake boyfriend, and Jon comes to the rescue. It's one of the first fics I remember reading after I finished the series. It is such a comfort read of mine~

(+enjoy a rare tall Jon from me)

There are so many more fics that also deserve the spotlight, these are just the ones I read multiple times and/or didn't made fanarts for before. If you find something here you like, give them some love! Kudos and comments! They deserve it. (Also, just an extra disclamier some of these are PWP or rated T- just mind the tags)

I tried to link and tag everything, I hope it works.

[tzarrz]

i listen to fog lake too much

[torsamors]

On Seatbelts and Sunsets - Hanif Abdurraqib

[obsob]

despite, despite, despite!!

[endermagpieart]

What do you mean I’m a bit late for Janus’ big day? Of course not, how could you say such a thing! I definitely didn’t forget all about it in my absence and only get reminded in the incorrect quotes video live chat; that’s not like me at all ;]

Anyways I decided to dress our sassy snake in some different outfits I think he’d like. He seems like the type to get all dolled up on his birthday and it goes with Thomas posting pics in outfits inspired by the sides on their appreciation days!

@thatsthat24

[hinamie]

i mean he's got all the outfits now might as well show them off

bonus:

jjk atla!au with @philosophiums

[dyed-indigo]

believe it or not i am reading

[ID: A meme redraw of a quote-retweet with Scum Villain characters.

Luo Binghe @/shizunliker: you see me chasing you down wyd (Attached art of Luo Binghe running on Chinese rooftops while scowling)

Peak Lord Shen Qingqiu @/peerlesscucumber: Killing myself in front of you to forever change our bond and the trajectory of our lives. End ID]

[algoreithms]

(rob zombie voice) living dead girlllllll

kinda sorta follow-up doodles to this, frankenmandy feat. lynn lavenza for funsies

[slime-water-shrew]

Allonormativity and BillFord

(Links mentioned are at the bottom of the post)

I think aimasup puts it best in the caption above their comic linked below “They loved/love each other but not exactly romantically do you get me.” Bill and Stanford’s relationship was mutual and they definitely cared for each other in one way or another, however I don’t believe that love was romantic or even sexual in nature. Both Stanford and Bill show a lack of interest and/or understanding of romance in their respective books as countless people have pointed out, Ford even being referred to as “plansexual” (check out the Love page in The Book of Bill.)

[Photo of a pink page from The Book of Bill. The page says the following: "Bill, have you ever been in love?" "Sure -- tell your mom hi for me! By the way, have you taken a DNA test recently? Not asking for any particular reason." "Seriously, though, have you?" "Asking me if I've been in love is like asking a black hole if it liked your mixtape or asking a subterranean fungal spore network who its favorite animated princess is. I'm a multidimensional specter of chaos that transcends reality, I couldn't possibly care less about which bag of plasma blushes at who or why!" "Okay, but like... You gotta be crushing on someone." "I will light this book on fire." "Methinks you doth protest too much." " "Methinks"? Kill me before you start telling me about your polycule."]

[Photo of a grey page from The Book of Bill. The six fingered hand symbol representing Stanford Pines rests above a block of text that reads "Sixer dreams about a pop quiz that asks him, "What are you attracted to?" Usually writes, "I'm attracted to logic and preparation." Not sure what to call that! Plansexual?"]

And yet it seems that Bill and Stanford had a romantic/sexual relationship in the past. Bill gives you flirting tips and has done several of them on Ford. He gave him rats in the book and the “The “LOVE CAGE”” in the show itself.

[Photo of a damaged and yellow page from The Book of Bill. The page has a drawing by Ford of a pile of dead rats arranged to spell out his name, "Ford". Above the rat drawing is the text "Why?" with an arrow pointing at the rats.]

The karaoke page heavily implies that they went on a date and slept together too.

[A Photo of the aformentioned karaoke page in The Book of Bill. The page is yellowed and the text written on it is messy and completely unlike Ford's normal handwritting. It is also filled with spelling errors. It is hard to read so my best attempt to write out what it says are as follows: "I probabbly shouldn't be writin this down but I had such a crazy??? WOW what a. It was a night! And now it's mornign? Cill Bipher.... He did a dream? Karaoke? And then one thing led to another thing and normally I try to be sober but... He mixed a dream drink and??? I gotta say. I just gotta say. Look it's just me and my journal here, I gotta say: This Bill guy he's really got it all figured out. Also the rats were his idea? I get it now. I'm gonna, we're gonna what a time. What a hangover. Gonna sleep. Whole day. Ad aspera asperin -Stranford Pi" The pen then trials off the page and below the wall of mangled words is a drawing of Ford and Bill infront of the stars with mics in their hands singing. Ford is holding a drink in one hand with his eyes closed in a smile and Bill has an arm around him and is looking at him sweetly. The song they are singing is Disco Girl.]

So does this mean they aren’t aroace? Not at all. I believe that the two of them confused obsession for love. As wishwizardliv states in their post linked below “NOBODY CAN TELL ME IT WAS ROMANTIC[.] THAT SHIT WAS JUST OBSESSION ON BOTH ENDS”. Ford was practically consumed by obsession. His carpets, walls, everything down to the windows were made in Bill’s image. He prayed to him and his favorite constellation is Bill. He was a god to him.

[Photo of a page from Journal 3. The page is yellowed and there is a drawing of a few constalations. One being Ursa Major and the other being William. William is a triangle with a bowtie and one eye. The drawings are labled with a note underneath with a arrow "Favorite constellations".]

And Bill was no better. From the stories we have of his past his involvement in any one person’s life is a rarity and the fact that he visited Ford often says a lot. Not to mention I do believe Bill when he offered Ford to rule the universe with him. I think he honestly wanted to have Ford by his side for all of weirdmageddon. Not to mention he carried him around everywhere like a doll and made him out of gold unlike all the other people he petrified. They were clearly obsessed with each other and in our allonormative world that is hard to rationalize unless you assume it is romantic or sexual in nature.

Hana Hyperfixates in their video Gravity Falls and LGBTQ+ subtext: Decoding the Queercoding | A Video Essay, around the 1 hour and 33 minute mark they say “... there’s a lot here about Ford wanting women to notice him, and not a lot about him noticing women. He was a guy in the 80s who wanted stardom and acclaim. Women wanting men in power was imagery he likely was surrounded with growing up.”. You might be thinking “Okay but what about Bill? We know allonormativity exists in our world but how can we say the same for his actions?” Well I have news for you: we can also see Bill Cipher literally being pressured about how “you gotta be crushing on someone” (Book of Bill Love page); it’s clear that even though Bill is not even from our dimension even he can’t escape allonormativity. All of this in mind with how deeply obsessed with each other the two of them were it makes sense they would confuse it for the traditional kind of love and try their hands at dating. Which explains why a triangle that is above love (as he kinda states in the Love page), and a “plansexual” man would go on a date and sleep together. They may not ever actually have been in love but them attempting to flirt and date makes sense when you consider they just confused their obsessions with romantic love. In this context it recontextualizes Bill’s statement in the Love page shown below.

[Photo of a pink page from The Book of Bill. The words are written in white blocky but setchy leaters with a black box around them. The text reads: "Love is a trick. And worst of all. It's a trick you play on yourself!"]

What at first seems like the bitter words of someone who feels like love is pointless could be taken more literally. It was in a sense a trick he played on himself.

As an aroace person myself who has often confused obsessing over fictional characters or gender envy, or just really caring about a friend deeply with a crush, I have to say there is nothing more relatable than that.

Sources & Links

wishwizardliv : https://www.tumblr.com/wishwizardliv

wishwizardliv’s post : https://www.tumblr.com/wishwizardliv/758841130677862400/nobody-can-tell-me-it-was-romantic-that-shit-was?source=share

aimasup : https://www.tumblr.com/aimasup

aimasup’s comic : https://www.tumblr.com/aimasup/758803563813224448/they-lovedlove-each-other-but-not-exactly?source=share

Hana Hyperfixates : https://www.youtube.com/@hanahyperfixates

Hana Hyperfixates’s queer reading video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFRx3ibU3yU&t=146s

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

"What do you mean their name isn't Beef?"

(for @moondal514)

[pyralart]

I've always thought he acted like a child...

Also killing him isn't enough, I want to see him break down and cry.

I made a part two!

[uncanny-tranny]

I love love love when trans women* give advice to trans men* about """manly""" things and when trans men* return that kindness with advice about """womanly""" things. I love the intracommunity commitment to supporting each other <<3

[stil-lindigo]

little dove.

a short comic about Ash and Snow's first meeting / how Snow got her nickname.

Snow's story

Ash’s story

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[obsob]

beloved!!!