#muse ; ziggy

[g0dforb1d]

"Stop looking at my ass when you think I'm not looking!" — Frankie

@platiinums

Dark lined eyes widen at the scolding before pouty pink lips quiver, they were on tour again which meant the only time they got together was sneaking around dark hallways or the literal basements of some venues.

“I’m not looking at your ass!” Ziggy tutted back, arms crossed as he leaned against the doorway of Iggy’s dressing room, she was at sound check technically it was only Ziggy and Frankie around, the nearest person in earshot was venue security, “Besides…I’m allowed,”

He cleared his throat as he kept his distance, “If you didn’t want me to look you wouldn’t wear low rise,” They were soooo 2000’s anyway….

[recklessandyoung]

I’d just like to give tumblr the gift of the framed photo of David Bowie I have on my bedside table:

[pudgy-planets]

^More than happy to compact the bombshell blonde booty buccaneer in her gut. Hell he even made himself all presentable even though he was already a delectable looking course!

But York won't complain, too much cheek in her cheeks to do it anyways~

"HAAMMPHHOMGLP~~!!"

"BBBBRRRRROOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBBBBBBB!!!!!"

What a treat~ And now she's got enough brain food to finish that cookie teleporter so she won't even have to go inside to snag those treats left for the Giftmonger!

I can’t think of a tangible response to this that isn’t just straight keyboard smashing becuase reading this over and over made me unimaginably horny and down bad like Minako is right now crammed into the York tummy, loins on fire as the whipped creme adorning his head melts from the sheer heat inside- wkfnksxjsjxhshxvshzhzhjxskxkjsks

[ziggykyeons]

[warnerstjames]

WARNER X ZIGGY + FACETIME PT. 2 @ziggykyeons

[chikoyama]

No matter how uncute or possibly ‘manly’ someone perceives themselves as, Chiyori would totally unabashedly be of getting them one of those soft plush key chains for their birthday (or any other occasion where exchange of gifts is a given). Because everyone deserves to be the proud owner of something cute. If needed, she’ll let someone use her as excuse just for that!

[guiltychems]

continued from here — @ancmalous .

she shouldn’t be feeling this way about anything that has to do with ziggy. if he wants to hover around every part of the party? let him. if he wants to suck face with some random blonde in the middle of a party? that’s great. that’s how it should be. so, why did it feel so much easier said than done?

charity’s always been good at putting up a front — wearing a mask, hiding how she really feels under an array of fake acts, mainly anger. it was the only emotion she’d seem to ever let herself feel and with ziggy? he knows how to piss her off. knows how to say or do the wrong things in order to get a reaction out of her and tonight was proof of that. maybe she could’ve let the sight go, walk away and keep herself distracted enough to forget.

it was the eye contact that did it for her. an action that had been so blatantly obvious an attempt at getting a reaction out of her and it pissed her off. enough to get somewhat of the reaction he seems like he’s prying for.

the brunette continues on her way— maneuvering her body through the crowd until she’s outside: feet in control as she tries to get a grip on herself. hearing the sounds of footsteps behind her and doing her best to ignore it. which, of course, is impossible when dealing with ziggy.

“ you can do whatever the hell you want. ” her eyes roll, bringing the bottle to her lips to take another sip as she continues walking away from the party. where? charity doesn’t know nor does she seem to care. anywhere he wasn’t would be completely fine. “ why are you even out here? if being tongue deep with your blondie is how you hav fun then do that. i dont need you following me around. ”

[silencedmoths-a]

open to : f / m / nb

muse : ziggy walsh .

""okay, i think it's time to stop playing games and just tell me. do you want me, or not?"

[dykelizard]

something something in order to truly be loved one must either consume or be consumed

[brookbee]

karaoke places should have more songs catering specifically to me and the 1 artist I listen to obsessively

[g0dforb1d]

"Yeah I don't know, I can't remember the last time I sat through a mainstream album. Maybe I'm just an elitist...but I just think I have an actual taste in music."

[chmerical-a]

pinterest list :

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[chronicsunshincs-a]

open to: any gender plot: ziggy’s a van life girlie who’s van has seemingly broken down. this can go anywhere ( a meetcute, something more sinister, etc. ) muse: ziggy monroe. twenty5. her vintage vw bus’s name is vanna white. starry-eyed, sells pottery at farmer’s markets while traveling the country. 

“ HEY! HEY OVER HERE! ” ziggy exhales gratefully at the vehicle slowing to a halt towards her. she gives a sweet smile, taking a few steps towards the car. “ any chance you could give my van a jump? and.. some directions to the nearest mechanic? ”

[ziggykyeons]

[warnerstjames]

WARNER X ZIGGY + FACETIME @ziggykyeons

[gainprincess]

Instant Fill to Parvati (from a certain lizard-headed individual)! The Billion Bird from Toriko. A bird capable of laying hundreds to thousands of eggs in an instant. A rate that increases exponentially when frightened.

It took too damn long to find this thing. But this should kick things off quite well. Goddess can't hide a gut that size, especially if it's growing so long as she has the bird in her.

"Mmmh...Tikki masala...~"

Indian food isn't like it was back when Parvati still roamed the Earth, but she loves it all the same. How could she not, after all, since it's her homeland's modern culture? All Servants have experienced this to some degree, since most of their 'cooking crew' is comparatively modern (save Boudica, but her expertise is only in Old English foods), and Parvati is no exception.

Her twin chins, jiggling and wobbling with every breath she takes, frame a pudgy, motherly face, that beams calmly and warmly with every bite she takes of the hot meal.

Parvati's forgone her slimming sari now, deciding that it's best to just own up to her weight to a degree, even if she's not proudly showing it off. After all, she's not nearly as big as someone like Kama or Kiyohime, and that's something to celebrate!

"This naan is made excellently...~!"

Her belly pooches over her thighs, nearly lapping her knees as she shoves more food into her mouth. She is both messy and clean at the same time, with crumbs dotting her immense, sweat-coated cleavage, but not anywhere is. That's a feat to be proud of, certainly, since she's not exactly SLIM everywhere, ohoho.~ But her bust is rather pervasive in terms of size, being the largest part of her body by far...

She's inhabiting Sakura Matou's body, though, so that's to be expected.

"Mmmh, and is this that biryani Ganesha loves so much?~"

Her plump thighs rub against one another as she eats, the hefty goddess pleased with her weight and size despite herself. She hasn't really been growing any bigger despite all she's been inhaling, after all. She seems to have plateaued at this middling 450 after all, and she can grow adapted to this.

Hopefully, Lord Shiva can too!~

This makes Kama very unamused. She wants Parvati grumbling and whining, humiliated utterly by something Kama considers completely beautiful; fat. It was the perfect plan.

Kama and Kiyohime belching up a storm, groaning and moaning happily as they kiss, cuddle, and glut, while Parvati does the same, face completely red and shame prevalent.

But Parvati's not doing that. Not only is she not getting much fatter, she's not ashamed of her beautiful lard anymore either! It's a total pain in Kama's ass!

But her plan to fix it is oddly simple.

After all, Parvati's only really fine with her weight because she's not getting any bigger. Because she's levelling off, she can accept her weight, and Divine Core of the Goddess is pitching in to help make sure she doesn't get any bigger as long as she doesn't go overboard.

But it can't stop what's unending, right~? Sure, even if digestive juices take care of her little underling eventually, there's still plenty of time for it to leave an impact...let alone what fat it'll add post-digestion...

"Go on, little Billion Bird...have a blast.~"

-

"Homch, narf, ho-"

GGGLLLRRRRGLLLE~

B-Bawk?!

"Eh? What was-"

BWUUUUUMMPFFFF!

"G-GYAAAAAAAAAHURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPP!"

Her shout and subsequent belch pierce the cafeteria, but draw only eyes. No words are spread about her (yet), no jokes or laughs to be made...just eyes.

The bird has found itself warped into her stomach, and bloats it massively right off the bat. Her sari, previously able to contain her gut to a degree, now rides up on it completely, barely managing to cover her immense bust as Parvati's tubby hands go straight to her expanding stomach.

The bird, of course, is terrified. Parvati's a seasoned eater, so her stomach is a most definite threat...and that thing's pumping out about 6,000 eggs per minute, by my best guess, and that number only ramps up the greedier her belly gets.

It wants food, after all.

As Parvati's stomach bloats with the eggs and the bird, her intestines are also digesting eggs at the same time, adding more weight to the rest of her body in sync with the bird's egg-laying.

"Haa...Haa..."

Parvati's still got eyes trained directly on her, and a bit of commentary is starting to blossom...but somehow, as her humilation builds, and she tries to figure out what's happening to her, she can't think about it. She can only look out into the sea of portly, meaty women...and notice that someone's missing.

And that person's precisely the one who would've done something like this!

"Kama..."

Parvati has to finish digesting this, and figure out a way to reduce her size after it's over, but...she'll be coming for that goddess when that happens.

Her and her dragon girlfriend better be ready.

If they wanna play...

Mama's gonna play.

-

"Oh my...it appears the war between these two is cold no more...Kama's patron has incited the flames of conflict between them once more, and it appears-"

Durga leans away from her microphone, BBBBBWUUURRRRPPPPPing into her fist as she covers the microphone with her other hand. Despite that, you can still probably hear it a little.

The portly Archer is sitting at a sort of announcer's desk, a double-set of chairs reinforcing her rear as she readjusts herself, patting her stomach softly.

"Apologies for that."

Scoot.

"As I was saying, it appears things will heat up soon with Parvati's counter-attack. Please look forward to the next bout. I, Durga, shall be your commentator for this series...and I hope you are entertained."