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)
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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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Love that apparently Steve's philosophy to sobriety success is his kids and that phenomenal one night stand Eddie
Lol, I'd say it's 50% how nice it is to live his own life instead of the one his parents would've picked out for him, 40% his kids, 10% Robin, 5% how someone as nice and interesting and sweet and captivating and smokin' hot as Eddie picked him out of a crowd to talk to, 4% the hope that it can be more than just a one night stand or a brief fling, and 1% because that one night was really, really great.
I found this shirt online that I wish was in my size, but it had me thinking of Eddie buying Steve this shirt. Steve gets fat to show his boyfriend how much he loves him with all his belly 🙂↕️. Plus it suits Steve because it’s yellow 💕
Awwww, cute! Maybe Eddie buys him two, one to wear and one to turn into a crop top and wear. 😜
You have no idea how much I am struggling to think up a scenario with time travel that's FLUFF instead of angst.
(send me a ship and 3 ao3 tags and I’ll make a little scenario for it)
Okay, how about... a no Upside Down AU where Steve graduates and leaves Hawkins. He and Nancy didn't last but it didn't blow up with her getting drunk and assigning him co-blame for the death of her best friend that she feels guilty about (Barb lives) or calling him and his love bullshit. He goes to college but is bored out of his mind majoring in business like his dad wanted, so he switches and studies to become a sports physical therapist instead. He still swims competitively but basketball is just for fun. He kisses at least one guy in college. He graduates. He meets a nice woman, they date and get engaged.
The night before his wedding Steve goes to sleep wondering if this is the life he wants. If he would be happier if he'd done things differently.
He wakes up and it's 1983 again. He's seventeen and remembers what happened in 1983's yesterday like it really was yesterday, but he also still clearly remembers being in his thirties and the perspective that came with all that life experience. It's... weird, he's kind of an adult in a teenager's body but not quite. He's got a note that yesterday's 1983 Steve wanted to slip into Nancy's locker today for their third meet-n-makeout in the bathroom.
Instead he goes to school and just sort of watches all of his peers, people who he simultaneously sees every day and hasn't spoken to or thought of in decades. He can see both with the clarity of hindsight and, you know, actual awareness that Tommy Hagan is a jerk and Carol Perkins is not nice and it's because they're so insecure they've turned climbing over other people to feel good about themselves into core aspects of their personalities. And he can see that Eddie the Freak Munson is the only one in school who really calls out and pushes back against that kind of thing, and that he (mostly) all bark and no bite, and collects lost, picked-on nerds to take under his wing, and is creative and opinionated and complex and... really cute, actually.
Steve doesn't know if this state of being old and young at the same time is a temporary thing or if he's really going to have to relive the entire second half of high school and the ensuing decades, but figures he has to assume the latter. He tries to talk things out with Tommy and Carol—probably shouldn't be surprised when they roll their eyes and start blowing him off. He tries to curb some of the bullying on the part of his fellow jocks, and is actually moderately successful. He spots a flyer for Corroded Coffin playing at the Hideout, goes on an impulse, and finds that he recognizes a surprising number of the covers they play from his "adult" memories. Eddie spots him in the sparse crowd and does a double so hard he promptly falls off the stage.
Because, unbeknownst to Steve and even to most of Eddie's friends, Eddie has the biggest crush on Steve. Mostly it's just been a physical attraction, but in recent weeks it seems like the King has turned over a new leaf and started being a reasonable human being. And now Steve is here, at a metal show? Looking surprisingly appropriately dressed for the occasion and also like he's actually having fun?
Steve rushes to help Eddie up and uses his future background in physical therapy to help him stretch out the leg or elbow or whatever Eddie banged up in his fall. And suddenly they're... kind of friends. Which is so weird. Eddie's bandmates are weirded out. Steve's friends at school are so baffled they just kind of ignore that it's happening. But Steve keeps showing up at Eddie's picnic table in the woods, sometimes to buy but mostly just to hang out and talk and... sit kinda close while making earnest eye contact... Sometimes their hands brush, and sometimes they share a joint between the two of them and that's, like, practically like their mouths are touching.
Basically, Steve has a perfectly fine life but then he also gets a chance to start over but with the knowledge that he can kiss guys and how to not be kind of a douchebag in high school, and he and Eddie Munson are going to end up kissing about it.
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I don't know who needs to hear this, but as a creator -
I am fine with "the audience" -
downloading my fics
printing my fics
copy/pasting or screenshotting my fics
sharing your saved copy of my fics with anyone else who might want them in the unlikely but never impossible case that my fics are no longer available on ao3
making a book of my fic(s) and running your fingers across the pages while lovingly whispering my precioussss
doing these things with anything I create for fandom, such as meta, headcanons, au nonsense like 'texts from the brodinsons,' etc
I am not fine with "the audience"
doing any of the above with the purpose/intent of plagiarizing my work or passing it off as their own in any capacity
feeding my work into ai for any reason whatsoever
Save the fandom things. Preserve the fandom things. Respect the fandom things.
How can you say Eddie is good for Steve trying to stay sober? He’s literally a pothead and a drug dealer
I'm guessing you're referring to this (the followup to this post)? Fair enough question, I guess.
(The following is my hc for why they could have a happy ending, it's not, like, definitive or whatever.)
The main thing here is that, for the purposes of this ficlet idea, Eddie isn't a problem drinker. If he asked Steve if he could order him a drink and Steve opted for a Coke or something, Eddie wouldn't comment on it and make it weird, he'd just get him a Coke. If Eddie comes over to Steve's place, or invite Steve over to his, he's fine with not drinking (or even having any beer in the fridge). He would be understanding and respectful around not triggering Steve around booze.
Let's say that maybe a year plus down the line, or however long it ends up being, they're still going strong and Eddie really gets along with the kids and Steve really, really wants to ask him to move in but is holding back because Steve needs his home to be alcohol free and is scared of asking Eddie to permanently give that up for him. But it comes up somehow, at some point, and he admits it, and Eddie is just like, "Sweetheart, I don't care. You're saying I could have a choice between you permanently on tap pretty much all the time or beer in the fridge, and you don't think I'd choose you and your brilliant, hilarious gremlins in a second? I'm a social drinker, and there's a reason those words are in that order. There are plenty of other ways I can have a good time."
Sure, Eddie sold drugs in high school—not disclosed when they were talking about their early lives in the bar for the same reason Steve didn't lead with his history as a problem drinker. He was poor and needed the money for gas and food and helping his uncle make rent. (And albums and an electric guitar and amps, because poor people get to have hobbies too.) It gave him just enough social clout to avoid some of the worst bullying on the grounds that he wouldn't sell to anyone who made him eat shit, and he was the easiest and/or arguably the least sketchy plug in the shitty little town he grew up in. He also used this to protect his loser nerd friends from his DnD club, taking them under his wing without trying to push anything on them. Now that he's an adult and found his way into a career track that he can actually make a modest and frugal living on, he doesn't sell anymore. His side hustle these days is music and, occasionally, doing freelance guitar lessons.
He likely did and still does smoke pot, tbh. This may or may not be a problem for Steve personally, but obviously Eddie knows he can't just smoke around the kids—he literally works around kids for a living and would absolutely get in trouble for ever showing up to work stoned. So clearly he's capable of not lighting up around people he shouldn't, from young humans to people who simply do not wish to inhale. When he smokes, it's because he's in his own space or hanging out with friends who want to smoke.
Now I'm going to be honest, while he doesn't smoke all the time I don't think he would give it up entirely. Wouldn't want to and wouldn't see the need to. He doesn't get a worrying intensity of high or at a worrying frequency, he's not engaging in unsafe behaviors, he's not vaping, smoking weed isn't as bad for you as tobacco, he's not pressuring anyone to smoke with him or giving people who don't smoke any less of his time or attention because of that choice... It's not that big a deal? Now, if Eddie does move in he's not bringing his bongs and pipes and shit, but he can still smoke with his friends or get the occasional small pack of pre-rolls or something. Pot smoke doesn't seep into things to the same extent of cigarette smoke does
So whether or not this works kind of depends on Steve. What his history with weed is, if it has any associations with drinking for him, and just if it brings up any... stuff. It's entirely possible it might not. It might be fine, some couples are lucky like that.
But if it is, they can figure it out. Idk exactly how, which is why that's not a fic I'm writing. But Steve is in a good place, he's got a support system, he has a sponsor (Hopper, omg can it be Hopper) and maybe even a therapist, and he's got two kids who are definitely not above calling him out on acting squirrelly. And Eddie is a reasonable adult nerd-man who, even if he gets in a snit about something, is capable of recognizing that Steve is the love of his life and he doesn't want to lose him and the life they've built together over getting high on the weekends.
It's the same principle as giving up drinking. The difference is just that Eddie has more history with this one; it's far more of an ingrained habit. Maybe he got a little dependent on it for relaxation. Maybe it gives him a tiny bit of new insight on some of Steve's struggles, and he respects Steve even more than he already did for it. Does that make it less annoying that he has to give up something that he's pretty sure isn't a big deal and wasn't directly hurting anybody? Not really. But he'll do it, because he knows that he's the happiest he's ever been as part of Steve's family and that's worth holding on to. It's definitely as hard as taking senior year three times and still clawing his way to a high school diploma, and in the end he doesn't need to be even a quarter as dramatic about it.
Oh, and Robin 1000% hauls him to Al-Anon exactly once. Beyond that it's his choice, but she demands he at least see what it's like: support around living with an alcoholic, even one in recovery.
He ends up deciding to keep going, at least every now and then, but goes to a different group than Robin because like. He's not going to talk about her platonic soulmate in a potentially non-complimentary light and risk her eviscerating him, are you kidding? She is scary when she wants to be. One time she threatened to throw a Molotov cocktail at his van if he ever breaks Steve's heart. She looked him dead in the eye and says she has experience. Eddie is not taking any chances.
Tagging @alohamoramylove because of that last bit, since you liked Robin going to Al-Anon for Steve so much. ❤️
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eddie and steve in bed watching tv. steve's arm is around eddie holding him close. eddie is curled into steve's side. his head on steve's chest, absentmindedly kissing the closest bit of skin. he's also running his fingertips over that cute fuzzy little bit of fat beneath steve's belly button, that he loves so very much.
having completely opposing headcanons at the same time is important for the diversity of the fandom ecosystem. yes I believe this would happen. but I also don’t. hope this helps
She got the idea for the study while walking with her advisor at Stanford to discuss her thesis topic, and the paper she eventually published in the Journal of Experimental Psychology in 2014 is sharp enough that it should have ended the seated meeting on the day it came out.
She ran 4 experiments on 176 people. Same person tested twice. Once sitting, once walking. The creativity tasks were the standard ones psychologists have used for decades to measure how good a brain is at generating novel useful ideas.
81% of participants in the first experiment produced more creative ideas while walking than while sitting. In the second experiment, 88%. In the third, 100%. Every single person walked into a more creative version of themselves. On average, people generated 60% more novel useful ideas the moment their legs started moving.
The skeptical question is the obvious one. Maybe it was the fresh air. Maybe it was the scenery passing by. Maybe it was the change of environment doing the work, not the walking itself.
Oppezzo killed every one of those explanations with one experimental decision. She put people on a treadmill facing a blank wall. No scenery. No fresh air. No environmental change. Just legs moving in place while staring at white drywall. The 60% boost held.
Then she ran the experiment that closed the case completely. She took participants outside in two conditions. Half of them walked through a Stanford courtyard. The other half were pushed through the exact same courtyard in a wheelchair. Same outdoor stimulation. Same scenery passing at the same speed. The only difference was whether the legs were moving.
The walkers produced dramatically more novel high-quality ideas than the wheelchair group. The outdoors did almost nothing on its own. The walking did everything.
She also tested the opposite kind of thinking. Convergent thinking. The kind where there is one right answer and you have to narrow down to it. Word puzzles where 3 words share a hidden fourth word that connects them. The seated participants did slightly better on these. Walkers got slightly worse.
Walking is not a general intelligence enhancer. It does one specific thing. It opens up the divergent search inside your brain. The part that generates options. The part that produces unexpected connections. The part that takes a problem and finds five ways into it instead of one.
When you need to converge on the single right answer, sit down. When you need to find the answer in the first place, get up.
The mechanism is now well understood. Walking selectively activates what neuroscientists call the default mode network, the system inside your brain that runs when you are not consciously focused on anything. The DMN is where mind-wandering happens. Where memories cross-reference each other. Where ideas that have been sitting in separate folders inside your head finally bump into each other.
When you sit at a desk and force yourself to concentrate, you suppress the DMN. When you walk at a natural pace, the executive part of your brain gets just busy enough handling the walking that the DMN comes online and starts doing the work that focus was blocking.
The most useful finding in the entire paper is the one almost nobody quotes. The boost did not turn off the moment people stopped walking. Participants who walked first and then sat back down stayed elevated. Their next round of seated creativity work was still significantly better than people who had been sitting the whole time. The rest lingered for at least several minutes after the legs stopped moving.
You do not need to do creative work while walking. You need to walk before the creative work. The brain holds the state.
For this post, I did also have a moment where I considered Robin banging on the door having tracked Steve’s phone because he just threw away X years of sobriety. Which is not Eddie’s fault, and Steve already had a beer half drunk in front of him by the time he spotted him in the bar, but actually Eddie’s presence was enough to interrupt Steve’s downward spiral enough that he didn’t go off the rails.
That night anyway. The coming weeks might be tougher for Steve now, as he navigates the grief of being recently widowed (widowered?) and the start of a new relationship, but Eddie’s a good guy and Robin only tears into him a little bit because, yeah, she’s done her time in Al-Anon and knows it’s not his fault.
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maybe y'all didn't notice but fat people who don't hate ourselves sure did notice that people were obsessed with shitting on fat people in the late 90s and early 2000s (conservative political time) and now are again (fascist political time), coincidentally while the market for weight loss has become a 90 billion dollar industry due to glp1s.
you are not immune to propaganda. it makes some people a whole hell of a lot of money for you to hate fat people and fear becoming (or staying, I think like 70% or something of the US is fat) one of us.
a lot of the fearmongering over fatness comes from studies directly funded by the weight loss industry...i think people don't really realize or think about the fact that research can absolutely be influenced and skewed by its funding. there is also research that shows that an amount of the negative health outcomes for fat people come from anti-fat bias. if you go to the doctor with concerns and the doctor simply tells you to lose weight, your problem is neglected and you may not even bother going to the doctor with the next problem.
every fat person you know for the most part probably has a story like this, of medical neglect. many of the stories i've heard personally are when the complaint or the doctor wasn't related at all, like being told to lose weight at the ear nose and throat doctor or at the dentist. it's straight up just bias. it's such a thing that in the show Shrill it's portrayed, when Aidy Bryant goes to the gynecologist and her doctor suggests she get gastric bypass.
the studies on health and fatness are simply not that black and white and there is basically no research that shows that more than an incredibly tiny minority of people can lose weight and keep it off for more than like 2 years. bodies have set points that they gravitate towards, it's not a personal failure. this also is how the weight loss industry succeeds so well - repeat customers.
some of the harm associated with fatness is also due to weight cycling, which is very hard on your body and is even worse if you get off a GLP1, which according to a recent study causes weight to be regained at a rate that is 4x faster than without taking a GLP1.
you don't have to hate yourself. you don't have to hate other people for their body type either. it makes me so sad to see the thinspo tag going around again in 2026 a lot like it was back in the day.
A study spanning almost four decades and involving more than 100,000 adults in Denmark found that those with an 'overweight' body mass index
there's so much crazy shit once you go down the rabbit hole. for example, BMI was not invented by anyone with a medical background. it was never meant to measure individual health.