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Guys...Neuvillette. Fat, content, happy Neuvillette on a stuffed and maybe just a little too overfull belly lazily trying to work and failing miserably because he's so blissed by his tummy. And on the other hand, trying to work and failing even more miserably because his stomach is roaring and aching for food. Face flushed as he tries very little to bring attention to himself and his noisy body. Again, it's ALWAYS the classic men...and I see so very little of Neuvillette getting to have a stuffed or hungry tummy.

Himbos gaining weight, overeating and/or just getting stuffed is my kink tbh 👁️👁️

absolutely anon! :) I hope whump was what you wanted...?

Joseph Joestar + hunger kink 💫

★ the breathing correction mask Joseph wore may have been removed for meals, but Joseph is a large man and he becomes hungry very easily. especially with the rigorous hamon training, and his heightened metabolism due to the crackling hamon in his veins, Joseph finds himself starving

★ Joseph typically assuages his voracious appetite with filling, bready snacks and candy between meals. growing up well-off, Joseph is used to hearty meals, and large meal portions. it isn’t like his hamon teachers would let Joseph slack off and snack, either. with the constraint of the breathing mask, snacking is no longer an option, and Joseph’s stomach complains furiously about this

★ Joseph's stomach is thunderously loud, growling like a wild animal, entirely audible to those around him. he might try to press a hand against the upper part of his abdomen directly over his stomach to quieten the angry organ, although this does little to muffle the complainants, and it only makes Joseph feel queasy as his empty stomach uncomfortably gurgles around nothing

★ at first, Joseph tries to cover up just how hungry he feels. he wants to seem resilient and upkeep a cool-guy persona in front of Caesar, he can’t possibly give Caesar another out to tease him... so Joseph upkeeps his goofiness, his jokes, his shit-eating grins — hoping that his growling stomach won’t give him away

★ as the day drones on, with the combination of increasing hunger, exhaustion from training, and the energy-burning electric-sunlight surging through his body, Joseph becomes shakey, his legs begin to feel weak and wobbly, and his head fogs up — his middle aches and his stomach feels like it is eating itself. his stomach roars loudly, and he half-heartedly laughs it off: “ha, it must be time to eat soon!” he jokes, secretly hoping that someone will take his hint and call off the day of training for a hearty Italian meal

★ Joseph's pride keeps him from asking for help... until an especially hollow hunger pang hits and he finds himself keeled over, eyes tearing up slightly, perhaps clutching at Caesar's arm and whimpering slightly

★ Caesar helps Joseph upright with an arm around his waist, and in the process overhears another whining gurgle from Joseph’s middle. he sighs, “santo cielo, let’s get you something to eat, Jojo”

going to do this one as a bit of a longer answer, as it is a scenario prompt!

honestly, I’m tempted to write this out into a short piece of Joseph x reader fic, let me know anon if you would be interested in this!

✷ Joseph is such an octopus, he loves to cuddle with his partner! especially he can tuck his partner into his lap and hold them close to his chest, nuzzling into their hair and shoulder. for a stuffing session, Joseph’s favourite position is leaning back against a headboard with his partner straddling his thighs, so he can keep his hands glued to their hips and be lovingly handfed

✷ Joseph has an affinity for heavy food: pizza laden with toppings, pasta, fried chicken, hearty meat pies, all of it. he can eat an ungodly amount in a single sitting, although all of that filling food does gradually fill up to the point of being heavy, overstuffed, and drowsy — almost out-of-his mind with bliss and sunk into a comfortable food coma. when being fed, Joseph often demands kisses from his partner in between bites of food

✷ Joseph’s belly is very loud, and gurgling busily after overeating — perhaps an effect of the hamon energy in his veins, his metabolism is high and his body is ultimately very efficient in dealing with overeating (in the same way that hamon is able to heal wounds quickly and preserve vitality - I headcanon the same occurs with drinking, he overcomes drunkedness very quickly as his body is just that much more efficient at handling alcohol - sunlight magic!)

✷ knowing the effect it has on his partner (and his own love for soda), Joseph washes down all of that food with cola, only making him burp loudly and sigh dramatically in relief as the tightness of his stomach is gradually relived. he vocally encourages his partner to press deeply into his stomach to force out more loud belches, groaning about how good it feels to get that air out

✷ he’d love to lay on his back post-stuffing with his partner snuggled up to his chest, or be spooned by his partner, with their hands massaging his bloated belly

✷ as Joseph’s belly gurgles and groans loudly, he’ll talk to his stomach, telling it to “calm down” or grumble “yeah, yeah, I know, but the pasta was so good”

✷ Joseph sleepily mumbles, “I love you y/n”, only for his belly to gurgle and whine, “they say they love you too” he adds

Oh my gosh yes of course! Thank you for sending this! 

Caesar had made the mistake of trusting Joseph to train on his own during the break that they had, but he should’ve known that he wasn’t going to do that. Joseph had found a new kind of training that he liked which involved him sitting down all day doing nothing and stuffing his face. He was moving his mouth muscles at least and he did have to lift the food so there was some work being put in. Caesar was quick to see a difference, when he could see the obvious rounded middle that had been forming on Joseph. He couldn’t help but stare to which Joseph had nervously rubbed the back of his neck, “What? I got a haircut, Cesar!” obviously it wasn’t that. Joseph actually looked a little embarrassed now and Caesar couldn’t help himself.

“What happened to your training?” Caesar poked at Joseph’s soft middle. “I think you were training more with food than anything else.” Joseph blushed at the poke clearly embarrassed for being called out like this. Well... he was training with hamon, but then Joseph discovered that he could eat more if he used hamon to digest his food faster so... He did train, just not in the way he was supposed to.  “I see you’ve gotten rounder.” Caesar poked again to which Joseph huffed in response. This was embarrassing and it did take a lot for Joseph to feel embarrassed! The fact that Caesar was teasing him like this... well... It made him feel kind of shy! How powerful for someone to make Joseph Joestar feel shy.

“I gotta say though, it is a good look for you.” Caesar was poking his belly again, “St-stop it!” Joseph whined now regretting not keeping up with his training. At least this way Caesar wouldn’t be teasing him like this. “I’m gonna start calling you Tease-er! It’s not funny!” he whined, but Caesar couldn’t help but laugh. “Awww, Joseph doesn’t like that he has a soft, squishy tummy now?” Caesar kept poking at his belly. Joseph narrowed his eyes, “ I think you keep poking it because you like the way it feels!”

“No.” Caesar was quick to speak up, now he had been blushing too. Just a little bit. Maybe seeing Joseph a bit more rounded now had awakened something in him, but it was dumb and he should brush it off too! 

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