Darling

as a certified Both enjoyer, hiccups and burps fill such different niches in my head,, like. Burps are like a buildup to a release whereas hiccups are sort of like if your body did sadism to itself. Ur so true for the hiccup burp combo though because you get the slow torture of hiccups suddenly interrupted by sweet relief. what’s not to love

YESSSS THE HICCUP BURP IS ELITE

🍔🍟🍕🌭🌮🍗🍦🍫🍨Reblog if you’re a feedee, feeder, or general fat admirer. I know y'all are out there.

Not sure why having a fat fetish is the equivalent of being satan. Saw a twt post making fun of fat art (again) and no other kink/fetish stuff ive seen has ever been so beaten into the ground then fat stuff has. They all preach fat positivity until it gets past a size they’re uncomfortable with (less then chubby) and then its gross and weird and youre promoting an unhealthy lifestyle. It all stems from fatphobia even tho these people would claim theyre not. Just pisses me off

get bigger (affectionate)

Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.

the nature of being a perv but also shy is that I find myself fighting the urge to make a gatsby-ass post for my daisy abt smth that I really could just say in a private message

i be like “never again” and guess what i did? agained

Reblogging my Leland Coyle art too 😩

being lovingly yet helplessly trapped under someone’s massive weight as they sit in my lap…helping them shovel cake into their mouth while I touch and squirm. doing anything I can to make the weight on top of me even more profound. doing anything to get my fat girl fed.

Me when there's an overhang or perhaps a muffin top

gently cupping his lower tummy with both hands for good luck