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arirang day 2 - seokjin
i made the executive desition to think of time as a social construct. so i will just post these as i get them ready! and no one can stop me!!
tags: jinkook , obese seokjin , weight gain , humiliation , beginnings of immobility , fit boyfriend jungkook
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Seokjin is nothing, if not a supportive boyfriend.Â
If Jungkook, his beautiful, absolute unit of a boyfriend, asks for more protein in their meals, to fit his macros, he adjusts his recipes! Happily.Â
Anything for his partnerâs personal goals⌠If Seokjin gets to enjoy a buffer, tittier, Jungkook, that is just a small bonus.Â
Though, he might be too focused on Jungkookâs goals to focus on his own, or lack thereof.Â
Or maybe, Jungkook had a selfish vendetta of his own.Â
Not According To Plan
A fic request for @seokieletters ! Hope you enjoy :3
Jin and Jungkook are looking to catch some tail at a party, and to calm his nerves the younger band member starts hitting the bottle. Albeit, too hard. Jin, frustrated at Jungkook's lack of self-awareness, decides to teach him a lesson.
CW: burping, humiliation, intox
THE LIFE-COACH [PROMPT]
Seokjin is a professional life coach. Or, what nobody knows, a very talented hypnotizer. His weekly sessions with a client, called Taehyung, are rough recently. Taehyung was going through a bad breakup and had started to gain a lot of weight.
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Day 6: Eerie Encounters
Yoongi and Jungkookâs weekend getaway goes awry when they get lost in the woods, but a mysterious figure comes to their rescueâŚor does he.

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Day 4: Mad Scientist
Namjoon is working on a new âenergy barâ and is ready to start trialling on mice. Everything goes according to plan until his roommate comes home early and throws a wrench in his experimentâŚbut not all hope is lost.
chubtober day 4: mad scientist
not very proud of this one! but its done
tags: vhope , mad scientist taehyung , guinnea pig hoseok , weight gain pills , rapid weight gain
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Hoseok was desperate. He had learnt the hard way that training to be a professional dancer wasnât very profitable.Â
And in between being a dance instructor, a waiter, and a full time student, he comes across a bizarre ad.Â
âLab testing volunteers +82 10- 4518- 6934 for interview. Handsome payment.âÂ
It should've struck him that Hoseok hadnât found this on his phone, or any kind of media. but taped to a post on his walk home from work shift number 2.
But, he could really use an easy job. One that doesnât suck the life out of him. And gives him more time to focus on his dance career.Â
So⌠He calls.Â
Chubtober 2025: Day 4
Mad Scientist - Pudgecuddles Version
âAnd youâre sure I wonât get alcohol poisoning from this?â
Jin scoffed faux-haughtily at his ex-college roommate. âWhy on earth would I make something that would kill my best test subject? No, thereâs not even a chance of you getting properly drunk off this stuff. The most youâll feel is a bit buzzed.â
Jimin relaxed slightly, but still eyed the pint of beer in front of him warily. The once golden liquid had tinted light blue once Jin had dripped a drop of his newest serum into the glass. âIt doesnât look like beer anymore.â
âThatâs cause functionally itâs not.â Jin pushed the glass closer to Jimin. âItâs got the tipsy effect of booze still, but without the alcohol content. You can have as many of these bad boys as you want and never need your stomach pumped! Now try it already.â
âBut why me?â Jimin whined. âWhy couldnât you get one of your other friends to do this experiment?â
âCause youâre the only guy I know that, if socially allowed, would have a beer with every meal. You love the stuff. Now drink!â
Jimin sighed before taking the glass in hand and stared at the sky blue beer. The things heâd do for this manâŚ
Gulp!
chubtober day 1: curses, spells and witches
eyy!! starting chubtober! thanks again to @cherry-coke-yoongi for the prompts! let sget this party started!
tags: vmin , mutual weight gain , rapid weight gain , magical weight gain, cursed, witch jimin , oblivious normie bf taehyung 3.2k words
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Jimin never considered that he would end up dating a human.Â
A non-magical one, at least.Â
But Taehyung found a way into his heart, stumbling into Jiminâs shop after he had angered some centaurs that live in the forest near Jiminâs job.Â
Rookie mistake trying to mingle with them to begin with.Â
Actually, that would describe most of Taehyungâs interactions with magic: a sequence of accidents started by poor choices that gets the curious human in all sorts of trouble.Â
Trouble that Jimin is happy to get him out of.Â
This one, though⌠Jimin is having a hard time being understanding about.Â
#neededthis
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Day 1: Curses, Spells, & WitchesâŚoh my
Yoongi is set up on a blind date by his best friend Namjoon after having a difficult time dating in the city, but upon realizing his date is a gorgeous, fit dancer he turns to magic as a solution. However, his quick fix comes at a price.
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Day 2: Ghostly Goodness
Taehyung misses several things about being alive, but he misses eating the most. Naturally, this will effect his human boyfriend Yoongi.
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Happy D2!! Enjoy some more spooky goodness
Chubtober 2025: Day 1
Curses, Spells, & Witches - Pudgecuddles Version
âPlease, please, please, Namjoon! Iâll never ask for anything ever again!â
Namjoon pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. âYou and I both know thatâs a lie, but fine. Just this once! You do know you have to actually learn stuff in class to graduate, right?â
âOh my god, thank you!â Taehyung dramatically sobbed over the phone. âYouâre amazing, Hyung! Shit. Gotta go! Love you, bye!â
Namjoon resisted sighing again as he listened to the dial tone. Taehyung really needed to get his act together instead of going to his witch friend for exam luck spells.
This is for real the last time. Namjoon thought to himself as he pulled out his blessed paper stack.
Selecting the top sheet, Namjoon prepared the spell paper by writing good luck sigils around the edges. In the middle of the paper, he carefully wrote out the words âgood fateâ in black ink in the middle.
Suddenly, just as he finished the last rune, a car alarm from across the street went off, startling the witch in training. The edge of his palm jumped, smearing the final rune, making the paper read âgood fatâ instead.
Holy- đŠ
Dumb with Greed
When Jimin arrives home, he's greeted with the sight of his chubby boyfriend lounging lazily on their couch and stuffing his cheeks full of noodles. Jungkook sports a heavy gut framed by a too-tight waistband and an equally snug shirt, one that's currently straining and rolled up above his navel. The poor little Hello Kitty printed on it looks stretched tight, like Jungkook's weight gain has caused the cartoon character to widen substantially. Jungkook scrapes out the bottom of his ramen bowl, where it rests on the distended curve of his belly like a table. From a glance at the wrappers messily littering the countertop, it's his fourth helping.
Jimin leans his hip against the doorframe and admires how round his boyfriend is growing. The hefty swell of gut is dominating his lap, stuffed thick with fat and bloated with ramen.
What if I tried gaining a few pounds... Jungkook had said. I only want to get chubby.
Jimin snickers as he pads over to his cute, fattened ham of a boyfriend. Jungkook finally notices Jimin's presence now that his food is devoured, and he makes the cutest squeal of delight that his feeder is finally home.
Jimin can't help but indulge him, cutting off his piggy squeals of delight with a kiss, before settling his hands on Jungkook's gut, currently gorged with noodles.
"Someone's stuffed themselves silly," Jimin teases between kisses, rubbing his palms into the heat of Jungkook's upper belly. His boyfriend's middle practically radiates warmth as his stomach attempts to digest the onslaught of food now sitting in him. An angry little gurgle bubbles against his hands.
Jungkook tries to suppress a burp as Jimin's fingers hit just the right spot, and instead, he hiccups so hard it looks painful. His entire gut jostles from the movement, and his cheeks heat up as he hiccups again and again. A classic sign that his feedee stuffed himself too fast and too heavy.
"S-sorry I- hic- was too hungry to- hic- to wait."
Jungkook's rounded cheeks are flushed a pretty cherry red in deep-seated embarrassment. Jimin thinks it's so cute how his chubby pet of a boyfriend gorged himself on noodles because he couldn't stand the ache of an empty stomach for even a second. Jimin kisses him all over his cheeks, nose, and lips in reward, soothing over Jungkook's full middle with gentle rubs to calm the heady gurgles of protest at being so overfed. He hums in pleasure as Jungkook squirms.
"Hyung is glad that you ate well, baby. You're so pretty when you're too fat to move." Jimin cooes in his praising voice, patting Jungkook's stuffed belly before standing up to make his own dinner.
The whine of delighted protest at Jimin's words tugs the corners of his lips up even further. The feeder pushes down the temptation to slap the side of Jungkook's gut to force out the belch he's clearly struggling to keep in, and instead, he pinches Jungkook's pudgy bunny cheeks.
Jungkook's eyes follow him to the kitchen, a pout on his plush lips at being left to tend to his glutted body himself.
Jimin cooks, humming to himself and periodically glancing over to check on Jungkook, who is still resting on the couch with his palms rubbing into the obscenely large bulge in his middle. Jimin wonders if Jungkook really is that full, or if he just looks that stuffed from his new weight gain, causing his belly to fill up and push out.
Too much fattening up in too little time. Not that Jungkook feels that way about it. He'd grow even faster if his body would let him.
Casually, from the couch, Jungkook's voice rises to compliment Jimin's thoughts, "That smells good."
Greedy.
Jimin grins into his frying pan. He intentionally cooked up much more than necessary in anticipation of Jungkook always thinking with his appetite. His sensitive nose had a direct line to Jungkook's stomach. Anything that he smelled and deemed yummy, he wanted to stuff down his gullet.
Jimin dishes up a small amount for himself and settles back on the couch, pointedly ignoring how his boyfriend's tongue wets his lips, just like a drooling puppy. He strings Jungkook along with conversation while he eats. "Did you have a good day, baby?"
Jimin leans back into Jungkook's open arm. It's one of his favorite spots on his squished-up teddy bear of a boyfriend. He snuggles against Jungkook's warm side as the chubby limb wraps around him and keeps him close. He doesn't miss the way Jungkook uses pulling Jimin closer as an excuse to maybe sneak a bite or two.
"It was fine," he dismisses, focused only on one thing. "What did you make? It smells delicious," Jungkook peeks into Jimin's bowl. Jimin slowly lifts a bundle of sautĂŠed meat and vegetables to blow on them. It cools the bite off and wafts the scent to his greedy boy.
Jungkook leans a little bit closer.
"Just some dinner I whipped up," Jimin nonchalantly replies as Jungkook's eyes widen like a puppy, clearly wanting to be fed from his master's bowl.
"Looks yummy," Jungkook mumbles, entranced, and Jimin hums in approval. He stirs his food and pretends like he doesn't notice how Jungkook is practically begging. The only way that he could make it more obvious is if he were on his hands and knees, drooling, with a wagging tail.
Jimin smiles into his steaming bowl as his adorable, chubby feedee shifts his weight with how much he wants Jimin's cooking.
In seconds, Jungkook will be whining with need.
Jimin blows on another bite and enjoys teasing him right down to his core. Jungkook has gotten so greedy that it's a delight to deny him any treats. Ever since he started gaining, Jungkook has grown so needy about food, so dumbed down and lusting after any morsel that he can push past his lips. He's clearly already forgotten that he currently has a feast for a whole family settled inside his gluttonous gut.
Just because Jimin is a menace, he makes a low, contented noise after taking another delicious mouthful. Jungkook practically squirms next to him, watching the contents of the bowl slowly disappear. There are only a few nibbles left, and Jimin purposefully pushes them around for a few seconds, waiting patiently.
Jungkook breaks.
"C-can I have some?"
Jimin looks over at Jungkook square on for the first time since he sat down and began teasing him. His boyfriend is staring at Jimin's bowl, eyes big, cheeks rosy, and pouty lips begging. He really does look just like a puppy.
Perhaps if it were another night, Jimin would indulge his baby and feed him every last bite. However, Jimin knows how much Jungkook loves being teased. He's not getting off the hook so easily.
"But this is my dinner, baby," he grins, eating another piece and watching Jungkook's hungry gaze follow the glazed chunk of chicken in his chopsticks. "You already had yours," he pats Jungkook's belly meaningfully, distended and giving a little jiggle from Jimin's hand petting his blubber.
Jungkook pouts even as his ears flush. "But- m'not full," he counters, and nibbles on his lip anxiously as Jimin eats the second-to-last bite.
"Your stuffed, gurgling belly says differently, pudgy pup," he teases more, giving Jungkook's rounded belly another little wobble. A burp bubbles up, but Jungkook doesn't even have half of his mind to suppress it like earlier.
"Not stuffed," Jungkook's eyes are hazy as he stares with longing at the last bite, "m'tummy is fatter than before. Can hold more food. I promise I'm not stuffed."
A laugh tumbles out of Jimin at that confession. He decides to not torture his feedee anymore after such a cute admission of Jungkook's hedonism. He dotingly gives Jungkook the last bite, and his boyfriend excitedly opens his mouth to receive it. Jimin quirks an eyebrow as Jungkook chews and swallows.
"Is it everything you wanted and more, greedy boy?" He teases, and Jungkook's cheeks darken as he realizes how deep he fell into begging for a single, measly bite. Jimin pecks his blushing cheek, nuzzling him and lowering his voice, "You're so cute when you get dumb with greed." He rubs Jungkook's belly as his boyfriend whimpers with humiliation at being broken down so easily.
Jimin leans into it.
"All of those stuffings are starting to really fatten you up, huh, baby?" He smiles against Jungkook's neck, kissing him and giving his padded belly a firm squeeze. His fingers sink in.
"I... I've gained a lot since we last weighed me," Jungkook mumbles breathily as Jimin thumbs his deepened navel.
"How much? Did you weigh yourself without me? You know the rules, baby. Your self-control is degrading faster than that pretty head of yours." He gives the bottom of Jungkook's belly a teasing squeeze. His boyfriend feels so plush and plump, his doughy form is definitely fuller with added fat.
Jungkook slurs, syrupy in his headspace. "Can't help it. I popped open the button of my pants today at lunch and needed to know... It was all I could think about today. Ran right to the scale when I got home after work-"
Jimin nips at Jungkook's pudged up chin as he imagines that. "And? How much fatter are you, puppy?"
"Twenty six," Jungkook confesses on a breathy moan.
Jimin could purr with satisfaction. He pulls away from Jungkook's neck before he can start sucking hickeys, and he takes a good look at him.
His boyfriend looks rich and rounded. Eyes lidded and hazy as he admires his own full belly. Jungkook's chin is heavily doubled as he looks down at himself. His lips and cheeks are flushed with heated pleasure, his arms are hefty and squishy, and even his fingers look chubbier, like cute plump sausages.
Jimin slowly licks over his lips with hunger as his gaze slides down Jungkook's rolls. Jungkook's chest is soft and plush. His sides crease into thickened stacks of tub. Even though he has a big dinner stuffed inside of him, his gut is spilling over his waistband to settle across the tops of his wide thighs. The skin around his navel is stretched tight, and flushed pink marks fan along the thick roll of creamy fat. New, bright red stretch marks kiss over his ample love handles.
Jimin reaches forward and slides his fingers up underneath Jungkook's snug shirt. He gets two handfuls of thick chub on his sides and squeezes, rubbing his thumbs back and forth.
The adoring touches drag Jungkook's melted gaze back to his.
"Twenty-six pounds," Jimin murmurs with praise, squeezing the pooling of buttery chub in his hands. "What a good boy. You're fattening so well for me."
Jungkook's cheeks darken even more as the flush travels to his ears and down his neck. Jimin pushes up the shirt that clings to his rolls to free the suppressed blubber underneath. Jungkook's belly jiggles forward with freedom, plump and rolling even further onto his thighs to relax. Pushing up his shirt reveals even more red marks that cut through the flushed pink swell of his upper belly. Jimin gently pets over them, feeling just how snug Jungkook's skin is, laid over a bulky layer of padding.
Jungkook is outgrowing his own limits.
"Sweetheart," Jimin softens, gently rubbing a palm over the divot of his belly button and down the tender stretch marks decorating the rich rolls. "Haven't you been applying that lotion I got you? It's supposed to help your skin from hurting so much. You're even more pink. These stretch marks must be sensitive, baby." He holds his palms against Jungkook's belly as comforting weights.
"I- I have," his boyfriend mumbles, chubby fingers playing with the stretched hem of his shirt, sitting limp on the top of his belly. "I think I've just gained too quickly for it to make much of a difference. You're feeding me so well." His shyness is permeated with arousal as his voice trembles, and his hips squirm. Jimin cooes again and rubs his feedee's gut: stuffed twenty-six pounds fatter and counting.
"Well, then, you're just fattening right up, aren't you? Those numbers on the scale are only going to climb higher with how well you're gaining." He lets the teasing seep back into his voice. The feeder knows just exactly when Jungkook needs it. His boyfriend's needy whine confirms his thoughts.
Jimin leans forward against Jungkook's weight and presses a kiss to each of his chubby cheeks, then to the pudge beneath his chin, then finally to his pouty, bitten lips.
"My good, fat boy deserves a long, heavy feeding session tonight, don't you?"
Jungkook's whimper spills up and out of him before his mind can form a coherent reply.
Jimin gets up and grabs his bowl to refill it. Jungkook stares up at him with his mouth hanging open, dumb and shocked at being abandoned so suddenly after having those words poured over him like syrup on pancakes.
Jimin giggles and ruffles Jungkook's hair. "Don't worry puppy, I'm coming right back."
From Jimin's view in the kitchen, Jungkook looks like a round dollop of whipped cream. His clothes and hair are rucked up, and his chubby hands rest on the sides of his fat-filled belly, subtly feeling his own weight while he keeps himself entertained in Jimin's absence. The red stretch marks appear more pronounced from a distance, disrupting his silky skin. Jungkook's big doe eyes are dazed from lust as he just blinks, clearly too deep in his headspace from Jimin to even attempt to clear his mind. Jimin grins at how adorable his chubby boyfriend is. He loads up the rest of the food that he made into the bowl, walking back over to the couch and grabbing his discarded chopsticks. Jungkook slowly blinks up at him, adorable and fat.
"Of course, I made enough for you when I cooked. Hyung planned on stuffing you tonight, baby." Jimin settles back down, sitting on his chunky thighs and straddling him.
Jungkook's eyes light up at the words, and his nose twitches at the delicious scent. He lets out a dazed noise halfway between a mewl and a moan. The promise of being fed and stuffed always does this to him. It reduces Jungkook down to a greedy little pet, dumb and begging for anything that Jimin will give him.
Jimin grabs a mix of meat and veggies, and Jungkook automatically drops open his mouth to be fed.
"My good, greedy boy."
Tipping The Balance
Jin/Tae
Fat to Immobile | Power Dynamics | Weighing and Measuring (prompts gotten from a generator)
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Jin had always been fat.
He met Taehyung when fat, he went to college when fat and they moved in together when fat.
It was only after they cohabited that Taehyung realized he liked Jin more than fat.
So Taehyung decided that Jin needed to eat more. And because Taehyung told him to, he did.
Jin had always plateaued around two hundred and seventy pounds. Heâd been that weight since high school for Peteâs sake.
But with the help of his boyfriend, Jin broke his limits and began gaining again for the first time in a decade.
It started slowly with his clothes getting tighter. Then he popped the buttons off his shirt. Then his pants. Then ripped a hole in his underwear.
Taehyung was ecstatic that Jin was gaining so smoothly again.
Jin was a little nervous, but the heat in his lower belly every time Taehyung told him the newest set of numbers from the scale and their measuring tape made it all worth it.
Soon he began to see a change in his appetite. He was always eating something these days.
His stomach was successfully stretched out by all of Taehyungâs stuffing sessions.
He soon reached three fifty.
Taehyung liked to hold him in front of the mirror, to show Jin the ever increasing space between the hands cradling his expanding gut.
His clothes quickly became just tshirts and sweatpants.
Then just sweat pants.
Then just underwear.
Jin would be embarrassed but it wasnât like Taehyung let him leave the house anymore, citing too much exercise being bad for his gains.
âStrip.â
âYes, Taehyung.â
Jin, now four hundred pounds, attempted to take his tight underwear off, but only ended up sweaty and huffing in exertion.
He was too out of shape to take them off.
âCanât get them off?â Taehyung slapped Jinâs globular ass. âIs my Fatty too big to get naked anymore?â
âYes. Iâm- Iâm too fat to take off my underwear.â Jin panted from exhaustion and excitement. âPlease help me!â
âI donât think so⌠I think Iâll have you grow out of them. Donât you think it would be hot to grow so fat you rip your underwear off?â
Jin shuddered at the thought. Was it revulsion or pleasure he was feeling? These days, with his decreasing health and mobility it was hard to tell.
âYes, I want that.â
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It was fifty two pounds later that Jinâs huge ass spontaneously ripped his now filthy underwear to shreds.
Taehyung celebrated that night with introducing something called a gainer shake to their stuffings.
Jin loved the taste, but he loved the pleased smile that Taehyung gave him even more.
With the addition of gainer shakes and the lack of exercise, Jin blew up with fat.
Now six hundred pounds, it was difficult for him to stand from the couch he spent most of his time these days.
Heâd grown bigger than heâd ever thought imaginable.
Now that he was nearly double his already huge starting weight, Jin was anticipating the day that Taehyung stopped stuffing him and started up a maintenance diet.
His boyfriend must be satisfied by now?
Right?
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Taehyung bought a new bed. One that could measure Jinâs weight as he reclined.
Now that Jin was nearly seven hundred pounds, he found movement extremely difficult.
Walking was becoming increasingly impossible for the severely obese man. His waddling caused his huge belly apron to slap against his shins with each stuttering step.
So, Taehyung decided that he shouldnât struggle anymore.
âJust lay down. Itâs nice and soft I promise.â
âBut what if I canât stand back up again?â
âItâll be fine, Iâll help you get up if you need to. You worry too much.â
âYou promiseâŚ?â
âPromise.â
Jin never stood again.
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The bed read eight hundred and fifty pounds.
Or at least thatâs what the grinning Taehyung said, since Jin couldnât turn his thick neck to read the screen anymore.
Jin opened his mouth obediently for the tube that Taehyung held out.
Real meals were becoming increasingly less common, with the upgraded gainer shake taking over his diet.
Jin wasnât sure what upgraded meant, all he knew was that he was always ravenous these days.
Taehyung turned on the machine that sent shake through the tube and Jin relaxed his throat to let the liquid slide down like usual.
Tasting things had taken a backseat these days, growing bigger was his only goal.
Did Jin expect that this was what his future would entail living with Taehyung?
No.
Was it what he wanted?
Jin pondered this as his fat lips continued to suck at the tube.
He almost could feel himself growing fatter with each gulp.
Taehyung pet his expanding belly fat as Jin drank his concoction.
âYouâre beautiful.â
Jin supposed it didnât really matter what he wanted. As long as Taehyung was pleased, so was he.
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One thousand pounds.
Jin stared at the picture that Taehyung had showed him of the bedâs scale screen.
A spike of fear ran through Jin.
Was he really that big?
Looking down as much as he could through the fat on his face and neck, Jin took it all in.
His body was immense, and full of stretch marks indicating that he hadnât stopped growing and most likely never will.
He whimpered, scared.
What had happened to him?! Why did he let it get this bad?!
âFuck youâre so hot, Jin.â
Jin was snapped out of his pity party at Taehyungâs words. The slim man who ruined him was jerking off to the sight of the blob that made up Jinâs body these days.
âSo fat. Youâre so fucking fat, Jin. And youâre only gonna get fatter-â
Taehyung came twice that day, once just looking at Jin and again while tube feeding him.
Jinâs mind relaxed. Taehyung seemed so happy that Jin was half a ton. And if Taehyung was happy then so was Jin.
I guess another couple hundred pounds couldnât hurt?
RIGHT OR WIDE?
Husbands Taehyung and Jungkook join show host Jung Hoseok for Americaâs 4th favorite game show, Right or Wide! The trivia program where contestants will Win and Lose Big. What harm could a little competition between lovers do when theyâre already on top of the world?
Little do they know the true purpose of the show. But theyâll find out soon enough.
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Well, got teased for half a year, I guess I should post it now. Huh? Whoops. Has it really been half a year already? Well fuck. Here it is. Chapter one. Give me half another year to post chapter 2 to grind ur gears. I am so sorry. xD
This hot as fucking shit is presented to you by none other than me and my wonderful co-writer and amazingly talented friend @pudgecuddles! Go follow them! They write hot shit.
ps: Pudge wants me to tell you (since we are in vc right now) that this has been sitting in our drafts since october. So technicially you could have gotten it in october, but didn't, cause I'm a lazy bitch, okay? Leave me be. xD

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need a (big) hero
slowly getting out of this writers block that im in!! a friend made some art for me and it inspired me too much. also working along a request and a bigger project!!
1k words
AO3 LINK! Summary: Superhero Jeon Jungkook thinks he found his archnemesis secret lair. But what if he is right where Jimin wants him to be?
Or the one where Jimin creates an instant weight gain gun to defeat one very annoying superhero.
tags: superhero x villian , jikook , fat jungkook , gainer jungkook , instant weight gain , rapid wg , busting clothes , name calling , degradation , non con (i guess?)
Jungkook didnât choose to be a superhero, but he can definitely say heâs come to enjoy this line of work. The stroke of his ego after capturing a delinquent, figuring out their plans beforehand, or winning in a fight hand in hand. Its all the motivation he needs.Â
Is it the most noble motivation to protect the city? No.Â
But again, he didnât choose this position. It's just the sort of thing people assume you must do when youâre born with powers.Â
This time though, Jungkook feels most satisfied. After years, he finally has a lead as to where his archnemesis is hiding. Something he hasnât been able to figure out in his years working as Busanâs own superhero.Â
He flies, wind ringing in his ears as he sees the night overview of his city. Seeing the lights become dimmer and less prominent as he reaches the outskirts of town; towards an abandoned fabric.Â
He almost made this⌠too easy for Jungkook.Â
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this is my first time writing something feedism related + my first post on tumblr so DO NOT expect anything good (â⢠ᴠâ˘â)
tags - taejoon, bp taehyung, dry humping, belly humping, big namjoon, soft dom namjoon, power bottom taehyung
so tÄehyung and nÄmjoĹn are a couple with a huge size difference joon is 500 pounds while taehyung is a bit chubby but still somewhat flexible. nÄmjoĹn obviously loves food so on some nights, he just eats and eats and eats like there's no tomorrow. taehyung always gets so wet when he sees how namjoon gorges himself like a pig and as hot as that is, when he's done nÄmjoon won't be able to fuck him because his huge double belly is in the way poor nÄmjoĹn and his useless, dangling cock :( but they are super horny rn and i dont like edging so i present to you- "belly fucking"
just imagine tÄe rubbing his cute chubby pussy on nÄmjoĹns huge, taut gut. even though the fact that tae has to use joĹns belly to get off because he can't reach his cock is hot, as good as it feels, it's a super inefficient way off getting off so tae would literally be crying at the 30 minute mark. from pleasure and from a bit of pain from not cumming
and of couse my boy namjoon, he'd just be letting out the deepest belches because of the way tae humps him. its feels like the best belly rub in the world! plus his cock is getting rubbed from his belly so he's feeling good too
and after like 35 minutes they cum and then aftercare and cuddle and sleep
mhmm, hot shit <3