she/her, queer, 37. welcome to my weight gain and belly kink blog. send me steddie asks, i'll write things! (eventually, i'm not always the fastest so i've got a backlog)
This is basically a fandom wg kink blog. Posts along those lines will be tagged #wg steddie (or "wg [pairing]" in general) so that, in the spirit of "don't like don't read," it's just as easy to block as it is to follow.
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Make Me Write:
I take prompts! My ask box is open in general, though I... am not necessarily a fast writer and also work 40 hours a week, so it may take me anywhere from five business days to six months to answer.
I also sometimes do #wip weekend or #wip game or #make me write and will most likely answer asks from that with greater speed.
Other tags:
#chubby eddie munson and #chubby steve harrington - because I swing both ways 😜 and these are kind of catch-alls regardless of weight (i.e. chubby vs fat), since they seem to be the most popular tags
#scoops words - all of my writing
#ask - replies to asks, I'm always open to rambling about my brainrot!
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I think Steve would masturbate at Eddies grave. And Eddie, who had secretly been hiding out as a vampire bc he didn’t want to freak everyone out and thought it would be better if they thought he was dead, watches from a tree, brain totally fried at what he’s witnessing. And then he feels guilty when Steve starts sobbing after
has to go over and pat him on the shoulder like. uh. there there buddy. all while Steve’s dick’s still out
Concept of Steve who’s been tricked a lot by people who say all the right things while actually hating him being so attracted to Eddie because of how blunt he is. He’s a straight shooter so sometimes he’ll slip up and say something thoughtless but you always know he’s telling the truth. It’s what a lot of people hate about him because he doesn’t put on the big show of fake friendliness that they’re used to but Steve always thinks. I know he isn’t lying to me 🥰
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Conservative beauty standards are back with a vengeance which means it's especially important to go out this summer with bellies out and bodies unshaved. Also be unapologetically disabled with mobility aids and wearable medical devices and stim toys and ear defenders and all that stuff. You need it. People need to see it. Everyone needs to be reminded that life is unquestioningly more enjoyable when you're not living inside an arbitrary set of rules created by people who are offended by all the wrong things.
For trope game: Steddie, insecure Steve, matchmaker Robin, S3 AU
Heheheheeeeee.
(send me a ship and 3 ao3 tags and I’ll make a little scenario for it)
Okay, so it's Steve's first day at Scoops Ahoy and there's an accident in the walk-in that leaves him bonked on the head and pinned for a little while before someone can come in and move the shelf and all the gallons of ice cream that have him trapped. Robin stays with him while they're waiting and holds his hand because he's freaking out, and she's never had very charitable thoughts towards King Steve but this guy is crying and vulnerable and admitting he wasn't the best guy in high school but that he's trying, and his parents keep giving him shit for not getting into college but hello he's had two concussions in the past two years and they didn't come home to check in on him either time or see how much he was struggling with school afterwards. (Robin is pretty sure this is concussion number three, but decides not to bring that up.)
And then Steve, who is cold and his head hurts and he's really out of it, starts talking about how on top of all the shit with being stuck in Hawkins and his crappy parents, he thinks he might like guys! Robin has to hastily shush him so he doesn't out himself to the help that's finally starting to arrive, but elbows her way into riding in the ambulance with him to the hospital. She does her "I wanted her to look at me" speech a few hours later in Steve's hospital room, now-medicated Steve giggles his way through his Muppet giving birth impression, and they agree to be each other's beard for the foreseeable future.
They make a game out of trying to identify each others type based on how they react to the customers that come into Scoops that summer, but it's really not much of a game anymore once Eddie Munson and the rest of the Corroded Coffin guys come in for ice cream. Robin and Eddie click immediately as like recognizes like, but Steve just goes dumb. Not even stuttering, all he can do is scoop ice cream and spin his scooper and stare down at the toes of his own sneakers and counts the change out so bad it's never right even after a couple clumsy tries. Eddie always leans against the counter watching him, smirking, and sometimes makes a passing snarky comment. That's the only time he ever seems to stop moving, is when he's watching Steve. Like a cat zeroing in on a mouse, right before it decides to pounce. When he's in motion he makes noise—the tromp of his footsteps, the chain on his belt, the pins on his vest that clink together. He's got music all over his vest and he's his own kind of music too, brash and in your face and, just, chaos incarnate. The kind of chaos that Steve thinks could turn his whole life inside out, make it feel like it fits for once.
Steve is infatuated, fascinated... and convinced Eddie hates him. But Robin is pretty sure Eddie the opposite of hates him, and keeps nudging Eddie to talk to Steve. Eddie remains skeptical, caught halfway between "There's not two brain cells to rub together beneath that pretty head of hair" and "There's no way King Steve wants to talk to Eddie the Freak"—and that's not even touching the "He is famously straight" part.
Matchmaker Robin is determined to make something happen by the end of the summer.
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we deserve to have media with fat characters that like being fat and that are confident and happy in their fatness and they do not want to change that one bit im being very reasonable here
Hadn´t posted this cuz i had so much going on but i did an art exchange as part of @steddiebbang ´s #sbbartexchange26 , this are my colors on @al-at-once ´s Lineart :) i´ve never done asteddie collab or event so im pretty excited, it was sm fun!!
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Oooh this is fun! Have some completely random ones to go wild with:
Steddie+soul mates+too many beds+good friend Carol Perkins?
Yes!
(send me a ship and 3 ao3 tags and I’ll make a little scenario for it)
Okay, soulmates au where you have the first thing you hear your soulmate say (not necessarily to you) written somewhere on your body in their handwriting.
Steve and Carol haven't talked since high school but she's pretty familiar with the scrawl on the back of Steve's wrist that declares something silly but non-identifying. She studied hotel management and hasn't spoken to Tommy H. since she surprise visited him at his college only to catch him in bed with a dude, laughing in his face when he followed her trying to insist that it didn't mean he was gay and that he still wanted to date her. (First of all, no way was she staying involved in that hot mess. Second, she has since discovered how fun it is to fool around with girls and the hearts dotting the i's on her soulmate's handwriting hidden on her inner thigh now makes a lot more sense.)
Anyway, it's been years. So Carol shocked to see Steve one night, checking into her hotel with Eddie the Freak Munson—who signs the guestbook in a scrawl she recognizes, holy shit. She makes eye contact with Steve and instinctively gets that he's seen her notice it, that he desperately does not want her to say anything, and that Eddie must have no idea.
An hour or two after they check in, Steve wanders back into the lobby. Carol pulls out the small bottle of liquor she keeps in the desk during slow night shifts and doctors both their coffees and they chat. They exchange their stories of self-discovery like it's hot gossip, and yeah, Eddie has no idea because Steve doesn't want to risk their friendship. But Steve is also completely head over heels.
Carol is very aware that they're in a room with two twin beds—which is obviously one too many for anything to happen. After a while she takes pity on him and passes him a tampon from her purse. "Go back to your room and flush this," she advises with a smirk. "Since you're both guys it'll just get written off as something the previous occupants did. When the toilet overflows, I'll get you a room with just a queen bed so you two can get all cosy. Turn on the charm, cuddle up, and see what happens. And if it doesn't go well, you can always come back out here to the open arms of Jim Beam."
She doesn't know if he'll have the nerve to do it, but she hopes so. One of Eddie's rings had slipped while he was signing the book and she'd caught a peek of Steve's cramped scribble across one of his knuckles. 😉
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Ok so random thing but what's your opinion on the fruity four all living together and getting fat?
Love it. And I didn't have any specific follow-up thoughts until today so I've been sitting on this ask for a while, but consider—
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Nancy grills Steve about Robin for a bit and what they land on is, Robin likes boobies. So Nancy decides that she needs to... accentuate her assets. She gets the pretty support bra from Vanity Fair and starts undoing an extra button on her blouse and... it couldn't hurt to put on a little weight, right? Some of that's bound to go to her boobs and, you know, curves in general would probably be a plus. Luckily, Steve has recently taken up baking as a hobby so there's always plenty of extra cookies and cupcakes around the apartment to snack on.
Meanwhile, Steve has decided that his approach is going to be to hit the gym more. Eddie likes guys, so Steve can get his attention by being Super Manly. Except... working a full time job and taking night classes is all pretty tiring, so he doesn't go every day. He bakes for stress relief and tries to limit how many sweet treats he powers through while studying, but even after Nancy gets into them there's still always plenty left over. He's starting to develop more curves of his own, which is the opposite of his plan so he's feeling pretty defeated, resulting in more skipped gym days and more stress baking.
On the flip side, Robin and Eddie are suffering because their secret roommate-crushes are both looking hotter and more cuddly than ever, but neither of them dares make a move because if anything goes wrong it would totally blow up the comfortable living situation they've all got going. Where everyone gets why sometimes there's nightmare-induced screaming and shouting that the entire apartment can hear, or why there's a nail bat by Steve's bed and a gun in Nancy's closet, and why Steve and Eddie are so covered in gnarly scars, and why there are certain horror movies that none of them can stand to even think about.
Anyway, Robin and Eddie are in charge of most of the savory cooking in the apartment—despite both giving off the vibe that they'd burn water, if they tag-team in the kitchen they actually produce pretty decent meals. And maybe they've been leaning towards richer dishes lately to sate Steve and Nancy's gradually increasing appetites. It's not a big deal! They're so fixated on the other two that they haven't noticed their own waistlines starting to expand as the entire household's eating habits start to cross-rub off in all four directions.
Steddie ends up happening first, actually. Eddie is sampling one of Steve's latest creations and it's so good that he moans a little, his eyes fluttering closed, and Steve can't help leaning in to chase the sound, tasting the sweetness he's grown to crave on Eddie's lips. Suddenly Eddie is gasping and kissing back and tugging Steve into his lap where their tummies press together—Steve's is bigger and so is his ass that Eddie has both hands splayed greedily over. After a few minutes they breathlessly agree to take it to one of their bedrooms because that chair is creaking and they don't want to discover its breaking point just yet.
They're so caught up in each other that Steve hasn't even told Nancy he's won the bet yet by the time Ronance happens.
Nancy was running late for work (it's not her fault that it took so long digging through her dresser for a skirt that actually still fit, work has kept her too busy to go shopping for a while okay) and Robin pops into her office around noon to bring her a bagged lunch. At first Nancy just waves her into her office (a real office! not a cubicle! the recent promotion that got her this was hard-won but so worth it) and absentmindedly opens the first tupperware while still chatting. Then the still-warm lasagna fully registers and Nancy is getting distracted, little mmm's and ooh's as she eats that make Robin flush and squirm a little in her chair across the desk.
And look, it's not just Nancy's skirts that have been straining against her new weight. Her blouse was only a little constricting this morning, just a bit tight across her chest and belly. But somewhere between the generous piece of cheesy, meaty lasagna and a large slice of super-moist cake that Steve made the other day (with beets in it for some reason, but it's really good and the beets mean it's actually very healthy, right?) and, not to be outdone, an extra large iced latte, one of the buttons gives. Suddenly Nancy's cheeks are pink and her boobs are spilling out a little more than intended, and it could've just as easily been one of the buttons lower down except her skirt is keeping the circumference of her middle more or less in check, but either way Robin is staring and equally flushed.
"Do you, um, do you need help?" Robin asks breathlessly, and Nancy nods, and somehow that turns into Nancy splayed out in her desk chair with Robin's hand under her skirt, inside her panties, the taller woman kneeling between chair and desk while kissing every inch of bared skin at the top of Nancy's blouse. The squeeze of Nancy's soften thighs to either side of her wrist is driving Robin wild, and Nancy is flying high on having her cake and eating it to while at work.
Steve and Nancy never really settle up the bet. They're too content with their new partners as all four of them continue exploring and indulging together to their hearts' content.
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Steve takes his cologne collection very seriously, he's got musks, he's got Smokey ones, he's got vanillas, he's got one that robin says "smells like you have a mortgage and a mistress".
And Eddie loves to "borrow" them. He doesn't know the names, when someone asks him what that scent is he says "my man 🥰"
Plot twist the “mortgage and a mistress” one is what his dad used to wear 😂😂
Steve eventually says “okay you can borrow them but we have to COORDINATE if you smell vanilla and I smell fruity everyone will laugh at us Eddie”
Reblogging this again bc people in the notes are asking a lot of "Am I included? Am I disabled if I have x?" and I just wanted to add the flag here to show people who the pride month is for.
This is the new flag, the old one was more vivid and in a z shape, but it's been made more neutral to be inclusive of people with seizures or sensory issues.
Each stripe represents a different aspect of disability:
Red: Physical disabilities
Yellow: Cognitive & intellectual disabilities
White: (And this is the key one I think) Invisible AND undiagnosed disabilities
Blue: Mental illnesses
Green: Sensory disabilities
If you're autistic or have ADHD? this is your pride month. If you have a mental illness, it's your pride month. If you're hard of hearing, this is your pride month. If you have an autoimmune disorder, this is your pride month. If you are not diagnosed with anything but you know something is up with you: THIS IS STILL YOUR PRIDE MONTH.
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