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midwest-lndigo · 1 month
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you know who would have been a better friend to Cam than the majority of the ED? Jade.
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druidshollow · 9 months
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i got three yesses and thats enough for me . woe. sad robot be upon ye
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jackalopescruff · 7 months
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it literally sucks being unable to apply to even basic ass jobs like grocery stores for myself because the 2 ones nearest me blatantly discriminate against me for being trans (have had mult interviews that ended in like 5 minutes from the minute i was seen by the actual hiring person and then obvi a rejection literally SAME DAY so its obvious) and then almost everything else requires college or specialty training and i cant do warehouse work do to my health so like!!! what am i supposed to fuckin do!!!!!!!!
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chikujoyt · 1 year
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Random idea:
Style savvy contests but on tumblr. A random image or aesthetic chosen like in international (?) contests in the DS version or trendsetters. It's different to the daily bot as its weekly (or something like that). I also want to restrict it to one or two of the games to give everyone a similar wardrobe. Also tumblr voting like in the wireless contests.
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battorlstuff · 1 year
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Philiph
Story Idea - Lovals (training ) 
David called me a few days ago, he told me about his situation and I decided to help him, I couldn't resist the money either.
All I had to do was ruin the body and appearance of a stud that lived in his building so I hit the road. When I saw him, I immediately knew why David was so jealous of the guy.
I did what he ask me, the 10 thousand dollars would be worth it. I sent an email and left advertising outside the department, private classes, I made him believe that he had won a one-year subscription to the program and would have free private sessions for all that time.
"Hey you must be Philip"
We greeted each other, his smile was charming and his delicate but manly face got me.
"It will be great to have the gym so close, I usually go to GYMgreeks about 30 minutes from the building."
"Oh I'm glad to hear your enthusiasm, now let's start I have another class in a few hours" that was not true but I had to avoid any suspicion.
I made him take off his shirt and gosh the guy was hot. His body was a wonder to behold his shoulders were big but not too big and he kept his triceps nicely defined, his biceps were the best part of his arms he worked them pretty hard and well and the training was noticeable, they were big, but not exaggerated, always maintaining the perfect proportion, the veins bulged along his arms and his triceps stood out without even flexing them. His neck showed prominent veins and was thick leading to a prominent clavicle and a strong, jutting chest due to a toned pair of pecs which sat on top of a well-defined six pack, every muscle showing years of hard work, Philip didn't even have to pose or try to flex their abs to show them off.
The rest of his muscles weren't far behind, his broad back ended in a framed waist and a well defined lower back, it was impossible not to admire those incredible obliques that were joined below with his magnificent deltoids.
His legs were just lovely, his round, firm ass joined to a pair of muscular thighs. His legs were long and his calves were thick making him a perfect specimen with great condition and an excellent build for any athlete.
Damn what a shame, I have to ruin that beautiful body.
"Very good I see that you are in good shape but you could use to gain... a little muscle don't you think?"
"I don't know, I've never liked being that big," said Philip doubtfully, I would have to convince him.
"Don't you think your girl would like to see you more muscular" I squeezed his biceps and it spectacular, I had a great body myself but this guy was hot.
"Hmm I don't really have a girl" this would be so easy.
"Oh, come on someone like you must have many girls drooling over, any suitor?"
"Look at those abs! tell me that the girls in the building don't like to see you shirtless" I said feeling the beautiful and marked six pack, Philip just smiled stupidly it was clear how proud he was of his body and his good looks, bingo, it was done .
"Oh well there's a girl, Camille lives in the building, but she's not in town, she went on exchange a couple of weeks ago and won't be back until the end of this year."
"Then let's surprise her, you'll look better than ever when she comes back, it'll be a <huge> surprise."
The boy did his normal training, he was really in good condition, I told him I would make some changes and I stopped him before he left.
"This supplement is the best of the best, a shake after each meal even at night if you do want to increase muscle."
"Sure, and as for the exercises, what will my routine be?"
"Don't worry, when you come tomorrow I'll have everything ready."
First week (175 lbs)
Philip actually felt his muscles grow, he was more robust and his biceps increased in size. The muscle mass was actually the beginning of his new body, the fat from the shakes began to accumulate in his muscles, deteriorating them.
Second week (179lbs)
Philiph had started to lose definition, mainly in his abs, his arms looked spectacular but Andrew knew that Philip's muscles were already accumulating fat and soon they wouldn't look like this. In addition, his vision became blurred, it was strange, he felt scarred and weaker, even his appetite increased.
Third week (183 lbs)
He thought he was getting stronger lifting the weights more easily, little did he know that Andrew had planned everything well, actually Philip was decreasing the weight he was carrying no matter the size of the discs or the number written on the dumbbells, Andrew had in charge of everything The shake contained a drug that would make Philip tired quickly and keep him in a sleepy state so that he wouldn't notice the change in his body for a few months, when it would be too late to do anything about it.
First month (225 lbs)
For Andrew it became an easy task, it was rather erotic seeing the handsome jock go to the pot and turn into a pig ruining his perfect body. While Philip worked out, Andrew watched with satisfaction at the flab on the pretty boy's body, his previously firm and formidable pecs bouncing with every movement, where his six pack used to be just a flaccid roll of fat hung. Meanwhile Philip noticed that every time he looked in the mirror his vision was blurry, he felt heavy but he couldn't understand the number on the scale, maybe he was just more muscular, that should be it.
Second month (255 lbs)
The supplement had certainly done its job, Philip had lost all muscle tone now it was time to make him grow, the supplement would give him a voracious appetite, and David would take it upon himself to sabotage the pretty boy's diet, also at the end of the "treatment "Philip's metabolism would be so slow that he would never be able to lose the accumulated weight.
Those days David wanted to join in and fuck his rival a bit, so I gave Philip an "energy drink" full of the drug, he was so confused that he didn't notice that David was the one giving him the instructions.
Philip was really losing condition, running out of breath after a few minutes.
Three months later (290lbs)
Philip's pecs had already turned into moobs hanging over his new belly and Philip seemed unaware he was still drinking the shakes. Andrew suggested four jugs of the supplement per day, Philip obeyed his trainer without question.
In the mornings he was too hungry, he showered and dressed but never knew what he looked like, it was as if every time Philip tried to see his body or how much he weighed, his vision would blur and he would start to feel tired and sleepy, the only clue about his appearance were comments and compliments from Andrew about how strong he looked, he said he had never seen progress equal to his.
Andrew trained David after Philip's session ended, so he could see his rival's progress as he worked on improving his own physique while Philip's body was being ruined.
Seven months later (340 lbs)
Philip could no longer lift any weight weeks ago he struggled and almost passed out from the effort trying to lift dumbbells. There was nothing left, not a trace of the handsome and athletic stud he once was.
"Wow, I've progressed, but how many pounds have you put on this Andrew?" Philip asked naively still thinking that he was the same sexy guy who arrived seven months ago.
The handsome trainer just smiled, it was obvious that Philip was still affected by the supplement, he seemed more confused and clumsy than in the previous months.
Second week of the ninth month (410 lbs)
Finally, Philip woke up from the dream, that morning before going to the gym, he decided to try one more time to see himself in front of the mirror but this time he could see clearly.
Every trace of muscle he had left was gone. His abs had disappeared under a huge layer of fat, he could see nothing but rolls and rolls of fat around him, the huge belly hanging down. His belly rested on his thighs like a pale gelatinous mass, it was also covered in red stretch marks. that covered his round navel. He tempted his fingers over the gelatinous mass horrified to see what his enviable abs had become.
Philip watched in horror as his stomach lurched. He wanted to cry and scream, but then he looked at his thighs. They seemed bigger and softer, so much so that they clung together in huge fatty folds making his long legs look short.
His arms, the bulging veins and defined muscles that were his pride, were just pure fat, his biceps were gone and where his muscles used to be, the skin hung like misshapen folds that hung from being too flaccid to meet his lats well. , joining the part where their bibs used to be.
His big pectoral muscles were ruined, they were nothing more than oversized and greasy tits, they hung like two flaccid bags that were only supported by his flabby belly which was so big that it kept the new moobs of the once hot stud in place.
Desperately, Philip reached for the scale and climbed up, the little machine creaking and breaking under his weight, the dial marking random numbers until it went blank. Then, with a fluttering heart, he ran out of the apartment.
Before leaving he saw a note, he had been fired, hadn't been to the office in months, didn't even remember getting any calls, but no job, how come the rent was paid? Food? The cupboards were full, well maybe Andrew could help him.
He arrived at the entrance of the gym without a shirt showing his obese body covered in sweat, he was panting and his face was red from the effort and embarrassment. He had a run in with David on the stairs, it was humiliating, seeing how David made fun of him and Andrew was David's friend? Philip had to get answers. As he could and ashamed of his new body Philip put on his shirt having difficulty doing so.
Upon entering the gym Andrew was ready, preparing a shake in different jars, he only stopped when Philip came snorting.
"Sit down chubby, I think we should talk."
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eohwyyn · 30 days
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will the horrors never cease (local girl forced to physically go to work on a friday)
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angstics · 5 months
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im in a train full of maple leafs jerseyssss im the only bitch going to a musical im so embarrassed 😭😭
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tysonfurybattlepass · 5 months
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omg that taxonomy post reminds me of my trip to the zoo a few weeks ago. we were looking at an African painted dog and this bozo next to us is telling his kid that they're hyenas. we were right next to the sign that said "AFRICAN PAINTED DOG" in big letters.
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me trying to enjoy the exhibit but the person next to me is loudly proclaiming incorrect information and i am a miserable fun-hating scrooge
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inkcurlsandknives · 1 year
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Your book sounds really cool, and I work casually for my local library so put a request into collections to order your book! I'm sure it'll be a wonderful addition and I can't wait to read it myself 😁
I need you to know I teared up a bit reading this. The local library was such a safe haven to me growing up, I was an oddball bullied kid who didn't really fit anywhere. I'd go in every week, check out my stack of books, the max they'd let me walk away with. One summer I decided to be a completionist and read my way from one end of the YA shelf to the other. I loved sneaking into the adult section to find the books I'd hide under my mattress, and the librarian how helped me find my first books showing girls in love 🥹🥺 💖💜💙
The research librarian who would request whatever strange special interest nonfiction book I wanted and couldn't find on our shelves 💜 she helped turn me into the writer I am today by teaching me how to navigate research databases
Before everyone had access to the internet the library was my window into a wider better world. The thought of my book, Saints of Storm and Sorrow being on library shelves is a bit overwhelming 🥺😭🥺💜
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elitewrestlinghoe · 2 years
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If it's not real then why am I ready to kill for 3 late 30's men named Dustin, Greg and JIM?
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nolanhattrick · 2 months
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someone made lars bowl cut stickers and is putting them all across seattle in random places oh my god
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It's that time of year again, so: a very happy fourth anniversary to Jade's brilliant centric ep!!
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walking-circles · 6 months
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should i go back to the library this summer or find another place to get my community service hourrs…
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winterrose42 · 8 months
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Im so excited to bike around my roads and town starting this spring just going out a little ways is already really nice, i never really have a choice on where we go so i dont see the backgrounds and hidden bits as much. And its nothing compared to some places but it really is very nice and has beautiful quiet bits, perks of living in valleys you live in a cute lil bowl filled with trees and if you can reach the top of hills you get absolutely stunning views.
The hype i have!!! To go get fuckin cider this fall!!!!!!!! Ah!!!!
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xxc4rt3rxx · 2 years
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You guys don’t understand if mcr5 becomes real there is no going back for me becoming a normal human being again. I’m so sorry for anyone who followed me from tsc fandom I am so deeply sorry that I am prob flooding ur dash with mcr content. But like I became absolutely unhinged when foundations dropped. I think I could prob kill god if they release an album
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battorlstuff · 1 year
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Story Idea Lovals Pt.4
Andrew, Philip's "new trainer", forced him to sit on the ground when David appeared, they didn't have to continue with the deception. Philip was completely defeated and in this state he was submissive.
David walked in and immediately took off his shirt while Andrew had a hard time removing the now obese boy's shirt who was sweating profusely. When Andrew got it, David immediately landed on Philip. He admired the fat boy at his feet. He had completely screwed up.
"Who do you think Camille prefers now? Huh Philip?" David said enjoying being superior and remembering how a few months ago the girl he had tried to date had chosen Philip over him.
David flexed his muscles, making sure Philip saw his washboard abs, flexed his biceps in front of Philip and watched his loval, he was getting fatter every day and this was far from over.
David's trainer and friend, Andrew brought out several jugs filled with a weight gain liquid.
"The idiot really thought this supplement would make him stronger, and look at him now."
"Fat and pathetic" finished David "Time to eat, pig"
Philip could see himself in the reflection of the gym mirrors. He was so fat and weak he didn't even have the strength to fight back anymore, he just let them feed him. Andrew opened Philip's mouth as David poured out the thick liquid. The sticky pink goo dribbled over the boy's obese body, falling and dwindling to his huge, flabby belly, spreading between his rolls of fat and his new stretch marks.
   After nine jugs, Philip began to have difficulty swallowing the greasy substance and choke but David didn't stop until all twelve jugs were gone. Then David pulled out several boxes of glazed donuts.
"I just want to make sure Camille doesn't find you attractive anymore." he said with grin as he lightly kicked Philip's swollen belly with his foot, who groaned with his head bowed.
"Oh where are your muscles huh Phil, what happened to your amazing abs?" David continued to taunt his rival while forcing him to eat a huge chocolate donut, David spread the chocolate icing all over Philip's face.
"I should have done this to you a long time ago. You have no idea how good it feels to see you like this, and to know that I was the one who did this to you" The boxes of donuts ran out and Philip fell to the ground wheezing.
Phillip looked at himself and couldn't believe it was him, a few months ago he was the hottest guy, the girls were drooling over him. He had impressive abs now just dozens of flabby rolls, his biceps were big and his arms were bulging and veined, his arms lay limp like huge folds of fat attached to his moobs, his legs were practically attached due to his fatness, Philip used to have wonderful strong and defined legs are now not even good enough for him to stand up.
Philip could only see the obese reflection of him slumped at David's feet, who kept showing off and flexing his incredible muscles as Andrew whipped up another round of the greasy smoothies.
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Pt.3
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