Clover / he/they / Early 20’s The name is pretty self explanitory! Just a side account for self indulgent Da.nganro.npa tummy things. 18+ only please! More rules/boundaries/details pinned
Hi y’all! Welcome to my blog. Let’s go over some rules as well as what to expect!
Rules!
There’s a high chance this blog will mostly be fluff; however, do not interact if you’re a minor (I WILL BLOCK YOU). I don’t want to potentially be barred from adult content in the future if I end up wanting to pursue it. At the end of the day, for me, it’s still a kink (as soft as I may write it)
I don’t take requests, sorry ;3;. This blog is for me, myself, and I first and foremost, and I’m pretty picky about the characters and situations I write about (if I ever manage to write something other than Na.egami, Na.egiri, or Na.egamig.iri, it’ll be a miracle) You’re welcome to make suggestions, but understand that there’s only a .5% chance I’ll do them. Like I said, I’m extremely picky.
What To Expect
Alas, the only artistic skill I have is writing. So no drawings here, but here’s what I’ll probably write about!
Primarily stuffing, feeding, some burping, and weight gain
Praise and comfort as they relate to the things above <3
Fluff primarily but there might be some sexually charged vibes on occasion.
For now, just Da.nganro.npa! My scope of comfort is very small, but as I get into other fandoms I might broaden my horizons. That’s a long ways away, though.
I love love love Na.egamig.iri! Also Na.egami and Na.egiri individually. Like I said above, anything else from me will be a miracle.
As a general note, the main purpose of this blog was for me to be able to interact with and follow other SR creators, so things might be sparse on my end for a while. My main goal was just to be able to actually like and follow things because I’ve been a silent lurker for too long now :’D
What I Won’t Do
These are things that make me uncomfy overall, so please don’t expect them and please try to keep them out of asks.
Any sort of extreme weight gain, especially involving immobility
Anything that has significant negative impact just makes me- oof. No.
Humiliation specifically in this context is generally upsetting to me. The guilt trippy shamey stuff is a no go (ex. pi.ggy, etc.). If you like it, more power to you! I usually love humiliation, but in the context of this kink specifically it just pains my soul :’D
Any kinks that I didn’t list in the first category (like farting, vore, vomit, etc.)
Right now I don’t feel the need to blacklist specific characters because I’m not doing requests and it feels a bit pointless, but if that changes I’ll update this for sure!
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I love love love to hear about feedism as an ED recovery for some people.
Feedees who are either just a little or quite a lot plumper as a result of embracing the beauty of their bodies? Spectacular. Amazing. Kind.
Then there are those who are feeders and realise, yeah, maybe it's OK that if their weight fluctuates gently up and down, up and down, because that's perfectly natural and normal. Because their partner will — absolutely, genuinely, whole-heartedly — be attracted to them regardless.
Feedism is just a kink, I know. But I do like the way it makes food into what it should be – something to be simply enjoyed. I like the way it takes us away from the disordered, almost fearful eating of modern society and puts us back firmly into a natural past, where fat was simply a measure of prosperity and a marker of sensuality.
pls feedism is so domestic to me, like yea as a kink but also just casual caring for your partner, being cared for, gentle intimate touches along your full tummy, over plump thighs, soft arms, groping at your middle and wherever they can get their hands on, babbling about how amazing you are, how cute you are, how good youre being, asking if each new move is okay, spoiling you with with gentle kindness and love
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CW: This one is h o r n y. Nothing sexual happens or is described, and there’s not anything involving genitals or anything like that. However, this very much is a sexually charged fic. The tone edges on erotic. Also stuffing aftermath and discussions of weight gain, but it’s all positive in nature.
Synopsis: M.akoto tries on some old clothes and finds himself really, really into his new weight gain and really not into buttons.
Enjoy~
M.akoto thought that nothing would interrupt his beeline to the bed. He knew that if he sat back down after grabbing dessert, he wouldn’t be able to get back up again, so he just camped out in the kitchen for the tail end of his incredibly self-indulgent binge. It was great; it meant easier access to even more food without having to get up and make a big trip out of it every time, but just standing around for that long resulted in what he swears is the worst belly ache he’s ever had. The strain put way too much pressure on his already sore stomach, just adding to the agonizing tightness and cramping.
He’s in pain, he’s tired, and he’s unbearably horny; laying down is pretty much a catch-all first step to relieving all those problems. And it definitely was the action plan, that is, until he caught a glance at himself in the bedroom mirror. Now, he’s standing there a bit dumbfounded, one hand still cradling the underside of his swollen gut for some modicum of relief, the other lightly resting on top with fascination.
His eyes are wide as he takes in the sight. Yeah, this was exactly what he intended when he wore this shirt, but… well geez, he didn’t think it would be this dramatic.
When he got home and decided this was how he’d spend the evening, he thought he’d try something kind of fun and pull out his old button-up shirt from his very first Foundation uniform- one that he never quite returned after his sudden, storming-out resignation. It’s a good memory even to this day; it was the first tangible step he made to doing what he wanted with his life. To carving his own hope for himself and shaping with his own two hands what form it would take. He was a different person back then.
…A much smaller person, too.
Letting go of a tense, pained breath, he feels the fabric straining tighter around him, the sensation making his face grow even hotter. Honestly, the shirt is probably part of what’s making him so uncomfortable. But that’s sort of the point, isn’t it? The sensation is driving him absolutely crazy, and seeing the effect is something else. Puckering gaps make up the spaces between each button, all of them just barely hanging on for dear life as each one forces a tight ring around his soft, swollen tummy. It’s always been sort of difficult for him to fully comprehend his progress; unlike B.yakuya, he isn’t exactly a numbers kind of guy. He really didn’t think he’d gained all that much, yet here he is, practically busting out of a shirt that fit him quite modestly a few years ago.
It’s… really, really hot. He feels really, really hot. He’d even go as far as to say handsome. He’s so much bigger than he thought; the sight of his unexpectedly plump thighs and protruding belly in the mirror makes him shiver. Even the way his soft arms just barely squeeze into his sleeves is attractive. He’s sure if he moved just right, he might even split a seam. (And honestly, ripping this stupid shirt to shreds does have its appeal.)
Ah… but, he did come in here for a reason, as he’s reminded by another harsh pang from his overstuffed gut. With a sympathetic rub and a small grunt, he plops down on the edge of the bed, and-
*ping!*
M.akoto’s eyes shoot up at the mirror. His belly surges forward against it’s more spacious confines with a little jiggle. There’s the clattering of hard plastic on wood, and suddenly, the swell of his stomach now occupies the space where there used to be a button.
He can’t even begin to stifle his moan, followed by a quiet, “Oh, fuck…”
That’s… wow.
M.akoto just gawks for a moment, taking in the sight with increasing arousal. That was like something out of a porno. Yeah, sure, it happens in reality all the time, but not to him. He honestly didn’t think he was anywhere near putting on that kind of weight. Or… gosh, did he really stuff himself that much? That’s a possibility, too. Either one is…
Holy crap.
Tentatively, he breaks his frozen standstill to rest a hand on the newly exposed flesh. It’s soft and supple to the touch- a layer of pillowy chub still pliable despite how tightly-packed his gut is underneath. Damn, he really did get fat, huh?
The next button down is on its last leg, too, but unfortunately, it doesn’t seem intent on giving. After all, the Foundation’s uniforms were designed for field combat, not just formality; if they were totally flimsy, they wouldn’t really serve their purpose.
…damn it. The more he thinks about it, the more he wants to absolutely demolish this stupid thing.
With a shaky sigh, M.akoto shifts a little in an attempt to get comfortable. Just the thought of moving too much makes him wince, but he’s not exactly relaxed where he’s at. And as much as he doesn’t want to, the shirt should probably come off.
His fingers tremble a bit as he tries for that one oddly determined button, straining to get any leverage with just how tight it’s pulled. It’s gonna feel sooo much better once he unhooks it, he just… fuck.
With a groan of frustration, M.akoto flops backwards onto the bed, letting go of the tense breath he’d been holding with a frankly sad attempt to “suck it in.”
…Y’know, if he could manage to pop this one, too, then he wouldn’t need to keep trying like this.
He has always been a bit too optimistic for his own good.
Ok get this: To,gami and Kiri,giri coming home exhausted and stressed out. To distressed they cuddle up to a chunky Nae,gi, and lowkey fight over him because they want the softest part of him and they don't know how to share just yet. Nae,gi is just there like awe they're so cute
Omg yes yes yes yes this!! ESPECIALLY at the beginning of their relationship; sleeping positions are a whole new ball game for them. It's all relatively peaceful, but I could totally see K.yoko and B.yakuya just having an inconvenient in sync off day, and suddenly there's just a little mini fight over their favorite cuddle bug and it's a mess. Also I feel like with the whole headmaster thing, M.akoto tends to get up and go to bed earlier than his partners, so he's probably half if not fully asleep at this point. So any jostling or playfully aggressive tousling back and forth just ever so vaguely resisters in the back of his very sleepy mind as "Awww..." and that's about it.
Gah, but it's cute if he's more awake, too ;3; Because honestly I think he'd see them fighting over something so silly and vulnerable as a sign that they're starting to get along, and it'd make him really really happy and warm inside. Also he likes all the attention XD Makes him feel all good and cared for and stuff
Course, if M.akoto is big enough to share, then that also eliminates the problem 👉👈
Welcome back to me thinking about Ma.koto but this time specifically about his relationship with food in THH
Like ok this guy does not have alot of things going for him at this moment, a majority of his friends? Dead. The ones he got right now, uh not so great relationships are currently being made in this school and the person he trusted the most ends vanishing into thin air leaving him alone most of the time. Like they are the same friends who used him as bomb squad maybe once or twice? And basically, let them push him around so you know what? His friends aren’t that great but you know what quickly becomes his friend that won’t really turn its back on him?
FOOD!!
He quickly goes to the comfort of food! Albeit it is supplied by Monokuma so might be abit worrying to consume at times, but so far it hasn’t killed him so he’s good! A heavy plate of curry would remind him a nice meal sitting around with his family, eating a whole big bag of chips is like watching a movie marathon with friends, Ramen gives him a warmer happy feeling inside and him sitting his favorite ramen shop enjoying the atmosphere. Eating these things made him feel as though he wasn’t in KG, like he didn’t watch his friends die or anything it made him feel as though the world was ok and everything was alright…
Yeah, so that was a temporary feeling and now the world its back to normal. But he wants that feeling again so what is he going to do? Eat! Eat without a care in the world, sure his waistline is taking a major hit with all this excess and nonstop eating. But it’s something that brings him comfort and happiness (even if its temporary, yes, he’s more gun ho than others but even his optimism needs a recharge.). Right now it’s one of the things that are keeping him grounded though out this game, so what if clothes stop fitting and shit, he’s ok he’s alive and that’s what matters.
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(^He’s only a few weeks pregnant in that he’s farther along in the story)
Please note that I have a headcanon in here where Makoto uses a cane, not because of his pregnancy but because of some event after DR3’s future arc where he sustained another near-fatal leg injury (Though that bullet to the leg did contribute to this)
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Can’t stop thinking about M.akoto in the context of weight gain and recovery. Like it’s definitely been talked about and written about by a ton of people but like- Okay so it’s threefold
(But uhhhh spoilers for the first two games I suppose :’D)
TW for brief mention of dysphoria!
There’s the idea of relaxation, healing, and indulgence following tragedy and struggle. Particularly after being rescued- the idea that food was scarce in the outside world following the killing game then actually having stable resources afterwards. Also just M.akoto embracing the idea that he’s allowed to enjoy himself and do things for himself overall.
But then there’s other stuff, too. I headcanon him as trans and specifically staring T some time after DR.3; one side effect of which can be weight gain. So he has a pretty positive association with it overall because it’s another change associated with his transition. Also, gaining weight helps with his chest dysphoria a lil, too because proportions and stuff. ALso also I feel like it’s something he’s wanted for a while just in general lol- No fancy reason for this I just think he wants to be soft :’D. Just like listen improved body confidence overall good pure shit
But THEN there’s also just changes associated with adulthood. M.akoto had speedy boi metabolism growing up, but naturally, it slows down a bit when he hits his 20′s. It’s bittersweet; there is a part of him that doesn’t like the idea of growing up because the end of his childhood/teenage years was so weird and downright traumatic. He kind of feels like he missed out (especially since two whole years got cut and pasted out of the blue). But at the same time, maturing is good. He’s proud that he got through everything he did and the way it shaped him, and he’s excited to actually reclaim his life as an adult. There’s an association of autonomy and stuff.
Long story short I give way too much of a shit about fluffy/positive M.akoto wg headcanons/stories for like 90 million reasons which I have overthought to hell and back because I care about him way too much and jehufijowdjfiewdofen idk I just headcanon him being really happy and even excited about it and looking forward to it as a positive change
(oH my gosh that gave me another cute idea but hdjqi\whiqdj imma try to maintain some self control and wait because I might actually write it as a drabble oops-)
