#snorlax bro

[n64retro]

SSB

Pikachu vs Jigglypuff feat. Snorlax & Starmie Super Smash Bros. (HAL Laboratory, Nintendo, 1999) for the Nintendo 64. Gif by N64th Street.

[devileaterjaek]

[universestreasures]

@scarlxtleaves / @deathblossomed HOW DARE YOU GANG UP ON ME TO SEND ME LOVE I'M CRYING ;;;;;

[dutybcrne]

Also, am Intrigued by infos I have now seen on Natlan

[liamthemarowak]

Liam and Snorlax are doing an sleep session with George and The Hammer Bros.

Liam The Marowak Belongs to me

George and the Hammer Bros Grandparents Belongs to nintendo-world1996 On Deviantart

Pokemon Belongs to Nintendo and Game Freak

[lowcallyfruity]

How could you not like this little guy?

They’re the cutest mf I’ve seen in my life

[nightmarereverie]

[shiny-receivingtransmission]

"Being different from others isn't a bad thing—we're all different by nature! I'm the only me and you're the only you!"

- Serena, Pokémon Masters EX

Welcome to my Nintendo sideblog!

Since you're here, take a second to do your daily click if you haven't yet.

This blog features:

pokégenders

merch (Fan created + Official)

my cards (more soon)

fun facts

fan art

shitposts

Facts about me:

any/all pronouns :3

21 years old

made a song about Pokemon!!

loves Eevee!!

loves Super Mario Bros & Animal Crossing!!

pronouns.cc - carrd

[inutaffy]

8 for the ask game

ok i havent played that many games this year i think hades, cats and soup, i think i replayed ace attorney, and also some pokemon and bendy the ink machine, sonic forces annddddd little nightmares sooo

8. hades or pokemon sword

[takunwilliams]

so many prints available by Technodrome1 ! check my COLLECTION !!!

[punk360]

~It Came from Miiverse…~:

C'mon, Cap, you can do it!! Don't let that blubber stifle you!

[devileaterjaek]

Smash 3DS

[universestreasures]

@scarlxtleaves Sent:

-sniff sniff- Smells like someone thought they weren't going to be visited by the bug of positivity. The best sister a guy could ask for, and such a GREAT writer too. I will admit I miss seeing little Yugi on my dash (or maybe he does show up and i don't spend enough time on my dash to see him) Cause you write him SO GOOD that I can hear his voice through the dialogue. Another thing you're great with are headcanons, giving Mokuba his own game..or should I say expanding on it, even going as far as to say what kind of fit he'd be rocking, yeah Snom you're really a phenomenal thinker and the best. If anything @deathblossomed help me out here and let her know she's the best.

JAYVID...U R TOO KIND ;;;;; I WILL GET YOU BACK FOR THIS I SWEAR

Yugi's been taking a sick nappy for a hot minute, but he'll be back eventually I promise! <3 And as for Mokuba, I love expanding on his game and just everything about the little guy. He's my baby ;;;;;

Ty for always sending the good vibes, and know you're amazing too <3

[dwtdog]

maybe George went to get some of his belongings lmao

LMFAO bro is getting that snorlax back

[howlingguardian]

RWBY Cast Spotlight: MCM Birmingham 2023

Notes from attending the panel at Comic Con featuring Barbara Dunkelman, Arryn Zech, Kara Eberle, and Lindsay Jones.

Barbara's engaged to her partner Trevor. Apparently she cannot stop staring at the ring at random moments.

The cast mentioned one previous con they remember was when someone brought up a jar of gold glitter and said 'It's Pyrrha'.

Everyone was nuts about the Bumbleby kiss. Barb apparently watched it 83 times.

Lindsay- "I do seek out media to destroy me". (Same tbh)

Lindsay was very glad to do Season 9 and the topics of Ruby's emotional repression and subsequent breakdown.

She loved the line 'What if I choose me?'

Therapy: The Season

Kara personally loved the rock throw moment for Weiss.

The actresses get no insight into future volumes until they've already been written. However, they did say that they hoped RWBY would get time for a vacation. Beach Episode!

They'd also like something where the Schnees make reparations to the White Fang.

Fan Questions

What Crossovers would they want to see with RWBY?

-Fortnite, Smash, Harry Potter, and The Simpsons. Also possibly a RWBY/RWBY Chibi crossover.

Advice for picking up girls?

-Barb- First lift weights, then you can lift girls. Beeeee yourself.

What Pokemon would your character be?

Barb: Charizard for Yang, but Snorlax for herself.

Arryn: Umbreon

Kara: Ninetales, preferably the Alolan ice version.

Lindsay: Scizor

If you could be a Faunus, what would you be?

Barb: A Dragon Faunus if possible

Arryn- A mermaid

Kara- A Puppy Faunus

Lindsay- A Cat Faunus, preferably a Tiger

Favourite side characters?

Barb- The Shopkeep

Arryn- Neptune

Kara- Jaune

Lindsay- Ciel

What do you wish you could go back and tweak in the series?

-Maybe tweak Season 1 and 2. Like a Disney Remastered edition.

Favourite lines?

Barb- I think I love you/ High five!

Arryn- I love you too/ I think we're already falling

Kara- Couldn't remember the exact line, something like 'Is a home a home if it doesn't exist' (If anyone knows, please tell me)

Lindsay- I'm just trying to save everybody

Interactions you'd want to see

Barb- Would like to see Yang and Sun meet up and bro out.

Arryn- Blake and Ren, probably sitting together in absolute silence.

Kara- Weiss and Nora getting along, now that Weiss can put up with shenanigans better.

Lindsay- Ruby encouraging Qrow to talk with Yang more

Would you do it all again for £1000000?

Relive the time from the beginning of the series until the present? Absolutely not, what with Covid and all.

Redo the entire series? Definitely.

[mylevisdontfitanymore]

Bucky fattened by a frat as a mascot of some kind? Starts pretty big when he’s a freshman, already pushing 400 — come what would have been his final year and it takes a couple bros to turn him over to fuck. Ah I dunno just free use immobile blob Bucky who’s an absolute cockslut, he’ll do anything so long as he gets as much food as he wants? Pledges have to attend to him 24/7, that includes his bi-hourly funnel feeding, a litre or so of shake every other hour?

Anyway, maybe Steve was his first attendant? Both freshman, Steve was made to feed him and please him and serve him, and now he’s head of the frat or however they work.

Anyway there’s the rambling done waddaya think?

You should check out "teamwork" by caloriebomb!!

I keep, in particular, thinking about this part:

“Steve made this coffeecake just for the team,” Clint said, and levered another vast slice onto Bucky's plate. “You can't make him feel bad by not eating it.” “I'm fucking full,” Bucky said. “I can barely breathe.” But of course, he ate it. And he ate more bacon, too, and let them give him the last chocolate chip muffin, and he drank another glass of milk, and ate another slice of heavily-buttered bread, and, to hell with it, finished off the rest of the bacon entirely. He was moaning a little by the time he was done, shameless in his discomfort, his belly almost hard to the touch and so heavy he felt pinned down by it. “For good luck,” Sam said, and rubbed his belly, and then Clint followed suite, and suddenly Bucky was inundated with a line of football players all trying to get their hands on his swollen gut, and Thor was shouting, “Our good luck charm! Our good luck Buck!” and honestly it felt too good to protest, and he was so stuffed he could barely speak anyway, so he just sat there and let it happen, weighed down by his enormous breakfast and the unbendable dome of his throbbing tummy.

I do, really, really love this idea, though. I keep picturing one of those big snorlax plushies with the huge tummies and short little legs.

Like, c'mon, that is Bucky.

Unbeta'd, you know how it is, warning for Bucky-centric belly kink filth. Implied stucky? Stuffing, funnel feeding, immobility, alcohol consumption, intox kink, slight come inflation, etc.

Or, that's what Bucky turns into after he's hazed and then pledges, and is officially a member of his frat 👀

He absolutely is a big boy going in, but after he's been in for a few years, nearing the end of his college days, he's packed on more than the freshman 15, by far.

After being constantly stuffed and fed and fucked by his bros, he's unbelievably round. So round that his stomach floods between his far spread thick thighs, forcing them apart, and it rests on top of those thick, heavy thighs, leaving him without the ability to stand without help. Really, he can hardly maneuver around it - his belly, that is. It's so heavy. It's always so full. Hell, he can't get his fucking arms around it now! He can't shut his legs, either. Not that that matters when his frat bros are always trying to get them wider, anyhow, using his hole when they can manage to roll Bucky over onto his enormous gut, or just fucking any of his many, many rolls.

He's soft and irresistible all over.

Fat on fat on fat.

Stacking up.

He's overflowing with fat. He's impossibly fat. So much so that when his bros try their best to use their gym-honed muscles - biceps flexing - to lift his massive belly, they sweat and grunt but simply can't always squeeze their arms in between his rolls enough to find his cock. It's buried. Not that Bucky's cock matters to him much now... he gets more than enough pleasure without a finger laid on him there. There's enough pressure and friction from his own fat. He can grind against himself. And his belly is more than sensitive enough. Always bloated tight and packed even fuller. Just touching his gut is enough to make him come.

Whenever the guys can't roll him over - either because there's not enough helping hands around the house at the time, or Bucky is too full to flip, heavier than usual and making sounds like a beached whale, protesting, lest he throw up - they end up fucking all his excess fat. They fuck his love handles and stacking up sides. Plush. They fuck his moobs. Overflowing and flabby and deliciously sensitive, especially those stretched out, hard nipples. They fuck where his belly flops onto his thick, spilled-out thigh. They fuck his belly. They fuck his beanbag like belly.

Heavy.

Thick.

Blubber that rolls like waves when they get going, really into fucking their mascot, and the thrusts push out burps and groans and heavy, gasping breaths from Bucky. He can't handle it. It feels almost as good as being fucked in his hole. He loves having his belly fucked, even if it presses on his stuffed stomach, walking the line of being too much. Pleasure that almost hurts.

Bucky loves it, though.

Even when he's about to pop, bursting at the seams, unable to stifle the hiccups and burps and deep groans bubbling up from his sloshing tummy with how hard he's being jostled, fucked and toyed with however his bros want. Maybe especially then.

Or, no, the best is when they're all home after a party. When the party upstairs has wound down and all his bros are drunk, not yet passing out or fully blackout drunk, but when they're lose enough that their rougher sides come out. Then, they're rowdy from the pounding music, drinks, and crowded, sweaty bodies, and they all seem to share a single thought, needing to use him; needing to fill him; needing to lavish their lucky and greedy mascot with attention after leaving him alone in the basement for the party. Their dirty little secret. Their sweating, panting, growing mascot.

If Bucky's any mascot, he's a pig.

A big, fat pig.

A pig who's always shoveling food into his mouth with his fat hands, his fat chin doubling and thick throat bobbing with each massive mouthful. Never satisfied.

They're going to satisfy him...

After a party, they're all always hard, barely contained in their jeans and gym shorts - unashamedly obvious. Their faces are flushed, eyes hungry, and lips loose and wet. Beer on their breath. Crowding around him. Everyone is aching to touch. He's so soft. So big. So heavy. So fat.

Now, the fraternity make sure to buy more beer and snacks than a party could ever take down for the sole purpose of feeding their pet pig afterward. They know where they always end up.

Every. single. time.

They tear apart the whole house for Bucky. Not just demolishing the party supplies. Everything. Everything is fair game. They feed him chips and dips and kegs of beer and pizza and all that junk. And then...

And then, they break out the protein powders and blenders and make shake after shake after shake for Bucky.

Weight gain shakes.

None of the protein is going to turn into anything but fat. Bucky doesn't move. Bucky is just a ball.

Bucky is a mascot, a pet - a fun, fat, soft toy for them to use. They'll be fucking him sloppy and messy, after a party, and will forget to keep feeding him. Then. That's what Bucky moans for. He doesn't want to come. No. He wants more.

More food.

God.

More.

He begs so much, so greedy, that they have to feed him to shut him up. And when they do run out of things to feed him, there's nothing to be done but shoving their dicks down his throat and coming, filling him up that way, if he's just so desperate to be full.

He is.

He's so desperate to be full.

And every time he is full, he's not just full. He's overfull. Meaning... next time, he'll be able to take just that much more, ever-increasing his huge stomach capacity 🥵