#char:grian

I really do think he could come to own it, though. Enjoy the sensation of his growing body. Especially if he knew some of the others were horny for it. “Soft” might not be part of his persona, but bratty and a bit demanding certainly is. I think he should sit himself down on his rapidly spreading ass and enjoy teasing whoever’s around him with little peaks of his body, with the potential promise of getting to touch him if they bring him more snacks. He’d take so much joy in requesting a just a little bit more, keeping their reward just out of reach until either they get sick of it or he’s worked himself up too much to resist letting himself get groped at least a little.

Idk let the boy be round and let him learn to enjoy it. Let him have a soft belly and heavy tits and wide hips and thick thighs and arms and a cute little double chin. He deserves it I think.

"'Soft' might not be a part of his persona, but bratty and demanding certainly is"

THIS. THIS RIGHT HERE. You've NAILED what I had in mind for G.rian with my big feederism H.ermit tier list. As soon as he stops clinging to that paper-thin scrap of a self-image he'd be the most insanely flirty teasing feedee, playing coy and oblivious but also totally incapable of hiding how turned on his own ballooning body makes him.

It's not just the weight itself, though, is it? With G.rian, there's always part of it that's about the attention. The effect his body has on other people affects him too... I think that'd be a really good way of having him "learn to enjoy" being big, like you said— putting on some weight by accident and realising one of his partners (picturing M.umbo but it could be anyone tbh) is extremely into it & thinking "hmm let's see where this leads". Starting to gain more intentionally, giving into cravings he's been trying to suppress for years and it feels so good, lettting himself go like this... He's definitely not into it though. Nooo no no no, this is just... Some temporary fun! It makes his partners happy, and he can always work off whatever junk he doesn't want in his trunk, right?

Yeah, right.

Days turn to weeks, and while G.rian has grown a lot in various exciting ways, some other very important things are steadily shrinking:

His desire to lose that "little" bit of "temporary" weight

The feasibility of losing it and of ever going back to his old size

The belief that he's doing all this just for his partners' reactions with no personal enjoyment whatsoever

His sense of shame (which is partly caused by ↓)

His wardrobe, specifically the number of clothes that cover him decently :3

poor birdy boy is practically wasting away, it's only kind to feed him up a little. and maybe he doesn't question as the portions slowly begin to increase, it's just a friend being kind and bringing him meals and sweets and inviting him over for tea. and if he slowly begins changing over the months, growing a fat chubby belly that sits on his lap and thick thighs that could easily split open trousers, his increased size making it harder to fly, and that lessened activity only helping him grow more as I encourage him to eat more... then it wasn't my fault.

Broke: "gaining weight puts you in a downward spiral because hurr durr being fat is bad and evil!!1!"

Woke: "gaining weight puts you in a literal downward spiral because that's what this chubby bird boy does whenever he tries to fly— but flying's been really hard lately, and maybe he's feeling kinda down about it, and then he has a little snack or two or a baker's dozen to cheer himself up, and ohhh he's gotten heavier again... Don't be sad birdy, you look so so cute like this 🥰"

This was sent around the time of the charity stream, I think! I can't quite recall a specific irl G.rian outfit other than the P.ermitmaster one, but being the only non-streaming participant must have been pretty relaxing, managerial tasks aside.

Cute fat little bastards.

You know seals belly slap to attract a mate? Its very good for them to be fat and round, and the fatter the seal are, the more competent.

Also, their eyes just remind me of grian, and you can easily turn this into force-feeding him. Hes so thin, not built like a real seal. Maybe he just needs someone to fatten him up, yeah?

👁️👁️ oh my GOD you're so right... I love the mental image of seal G.rian during his fisherman era, lounging on his dock waiting for that stupid mending book to bite while mindlessly snacking on all those worthless non-treasure catches (like a stereotypical heartbroken person eating ice cream straight from the tub lol)

It's not uncommon for G's fishing sessions to end with him moaning and complaining on the ground. Lately though, that's been less due to despair at ever getting that book, and more to do with him suddenly (and painfully) realizing how many fish he's caught and unthinkingly eaten... Ough. Maybe that belly slap strategy also works to attract belly rubs? 😊

x.B would also perfect for this given his base this season, but I'm just too attached to him as either a guardian or orca hybrid... Could seal M.umbo be a thing? He's big, has that dark suit and the mustache, that feels like it could go somewh—

No wait. Stop everything.

I was looking up seal species to see if i could match a blorbo to one, and I just realised.

THERE'S SEALS IN NEWFOUNDLAND.

SEAL G.EM! Selkie G.em, even!! She'd be so so fat because G.em is Great at being a seal, obviously, and then when she's on land she can just shrug off that form and look like a regular human with nothing weird going on! Except maybe she's a little Too Great, and soon that weight starts to show on her landlubber form too... 🤤

I am imagining gr.umbo in an open relationship. During season nine when mu.mbo was away for whatever reason you headcanon his character to have been missing for most the season gr.ian was opening his legs to anyone willing to give him any of the attention he’s so desperately missing.

Another thing he was willing to open a lot was his mouth. If started with him comfort eating because he was missing mumbo and before long he had a little bit of a gut poking out. He cut himself off then and there, promising himself to return to his golden carrot based diet so he can lose the extra pounds.

Enter con.vex. The two of them are married but always happy to include a third and if there is one thing vex love it’s their cake. And they have noticed how gr.ian has been tugging on his sweater to hide that hint of belly and they want more.

It doesn’t start at stuffing. It starts with con.vex insisting that they wine and dine gr.ian before taking him to bed. Gradually portions get bigger, they add more courses. Vexes need to eat so much more than other species, but before long they have gr.ian giving it his best shot to keep up

Then comes the morning-after breakfasts and before long eggs and toast have turned into cheesy omelettes, pancakes drenched in syrup, coffee that’s more cream and sugar than anything else, and other spreads to make sure the calories gr.ian might have burned while they were fucking get replaced

Gr,ian is still trying to lose the extra pounds that are rapidly piling on but at the same time some part of him knows. He loves this. He loves the way his stomach dips beneath his prodding fingers, loves the way another chin is replacing his jawline, loves how he can feel his newly acquired ass jiggle as he walks. It’s wrong and he shouldn’t want it… but one more night can’t hurt, right?

Flash forward to Mu.mbo coming home and Gr.ian realises that oh yes it can. It’s like he’s seeing himself for the first time in months. Seeing the pile of blubber he’s turned into. The dieting on his convex-free days has only made it worse! When he was trying to make himself lose weight by eating as little as he could, he was only working up more of an appetite for for the calorie dense foods c.ub and sc.ar were offering him.

He spends the last bit of denial he has left convincing himself that if he wears a chunky sweater and a pair of tight pants (that used to be big on him!) then he can probably fool mum.bo long enough to lay off the extra pounds.

So their reunion goes like this: gr.ian stuffed into clothes that are far too small for his current size, moving as little as possible because he’s certain the button on his pants is going to pop any minute with how much it’s digging into his big fat belly, beet red with embarrassment while mu.mbo gives him an appraising look and walks up to him to poke his gut. Grian sucks it in just in time but even so Mumbo’s long finger still sinks into his blubbery flesh.

“That wasn’t there when I left” he says matter of factly. There is an edge of something familiar there. Mu.mbo is leaning into his dom persona, a persona that has always been borderline sadistic. “Let ourselves go, did we?”

And that is when he breaks. Gr.ian is so utterly fat and so utterly humiliated and most importantly he is so incredibly hard right now

“Don’t know what you mean” he still denies, feeling like the least fuckable most horny person to ever exist. He keeps his belly sucked in as much as possible while mu.mbo just stares at him, waiting for him to let go and let mu.mbo how large he’s become all because he was being needy and pathetic without his boyfriends attention.

The following day mu.mbo makes sure to send c.ub and sc.ar a message thanking them for their efforts

Apparently I've just had this absolute feast of a basically-fic sitting, languishing, nay, wasting away in my askbox. For MONTHS! Extremely rude of me not to share it before now... Anon if you're still out there I so badly hope you have an AO3 or a blog of your own 🥺

Much like a certain greedy birdy, I'm about to become so needy and pathetic looking for more quality stuff like this aaaaa 😊

a favorite for me is dragon-hybrid(ish) grian being absolutely enormous, at least 2 blocks nipple to nipple and 5 blocks tall, struggles to live amongst normal players

and pearl is so tiny in terms of weight. quite tall in player-size, but stick thin. and grian cant have that! she is is mate, his lovely lady, what could of dragon would he be if he let her starve??? (he doesnt know that players are usually somewhat thin and still healthy. a skinny dragon is a hungry one)

he doesnt even think about it, scooping her up and making a feast for her: he knows that players can't eat raw meat, he read it in his books, so he makes sure to cook it first. baked potatoes, breads, cakes, fruits, vegetables, his lady will be the best fed of any!

pearl doesnt have it in her to deny him, not when hes so proud of himself, when he smells like a campfire and a kitchen, when he takes a chicken in his massive hands and lovingly hand feeds her, makes sure she drinks water so she doesnt get thirsty

after eating all of it, she looks like shes gained at least double her body weight. he keeps nosing at her fat stomach, happy with himself. so happy, in fact, that pearl can see his boner. and he did such a good job, she would be wrong to not give him some kind of reward right?

G.ripearl has never been one of my go-to ships, but people are always so passionate about it in my inbox that it's become like a dear friend... I think I even have a dragon g.rian g.ripearl post somewhere on this blog, though it was more v.ore-focused so heads up if you want to check the tag after this.

I LOVE this dynamic, the size difference potential is so fun... Pearl is a beanpole, we know this. But "tall" for a player is nothing compared to the size and bulk of a dragon hybrid, & that feeling of being the small one for once would be new and very exciting :3

It's not just the objective detached understanding that she is comparatively tiny right now that has Pearl's heart racing. No, it's the way G.rian looks at her when he towers above her in this form— this immense wild presence, filling the sky and shaking the air with powerful wingbeats that could slice through the world if he so chose, purple eyes fixed solely on her like she's the most precious treasure in the world because she IS that, to him... The intensity is overwhelming in the best way. And that's just from being near him! Combined with Dragon G.rian's enthusiastic, attentive, almost worshipful feeding style (dragons are matriarchal), Pearl is almost always trembling from overstim and tearing up by the end of their sessions, heart overflowing with affection and belly weighed down with food.

She feels so heavy and content right now, lying in the nest bed with G curled around her, his scaly skin cool against her back & both of them close to dozing off... But, she's not quite done yet. Not quite full.

Her stomach capacity has expanded quite a bit lately, and G.rian tastes so sweet in this form... Besides, it's not fair of him to make her feel so good without giving her a chance to tease him a little in return!

Perhaps it’s overstepping to add my input on to an idea that wasn’t initially for me, but it’s been rattling around in my brain so I’m giving myself some horny closure. In my mind, G.rian manages to escape via lockpicking or some shit once he decides P.earl is too far gone to help. He’s relatively unharmed, but the same certainly can’t be said about his figure, and his appetite has increased so much, it’s inevitable that he’s only going to get bigger now that he’s on his own. Maybe he ends up finding someone looking to spoil and soften him. He’s a little embarrassed that he escaped, only to end up fattened up anyway. He’s even more embarrassed that he’s enjoying it.

Meanwhile, G.em keeps doting on her sweet Crescent Moon, who’s much too devoted to her to ever realize that anything’s wrong with her memories. P.earl is worried at first, when he goes missing, that G.em will be upset about the whole thing, but she takes it surprisingly well. It’s a bit unfortunate that they lost G.rian- he was shaping up to be quite the feast- but there will be other meals, she assures P.earl. And that’s true! There are plenty of other (unnamed) victims that come through, any most of them are not nearly as lucky- and P.earl gets a taste of the whole process of serving her mistress- as well as a taste of many unlucky travelers.

No problem! This serves as my reminder to not post / write tags when I'm sleep-deprived, I'm just sorry you had to see a squick of yours for me to learn that orz. And it's not overstepping at all! Big fan of stories with multiple endings here :3

G escaping but being permanently changed after that ordeal is delicious omg... The Crystal Witch is very good at her job, so right off the bat all the weight he gained while imprisoned is extremely stubborn, resisting every diet and workout until G.rian is forced to resign himself to the fact that this is his baseline now. This is just how he looks, so he'd better stop living in denial and get used to the new normal.

At least bite the bullet and go shopping for some clothes that fit properly. Just ONE shirt that isn't worn at the bottom from constantly tugging it down... 😳

And if it was just a couple (dozen) extra kilos, maybe he'd learn to live with it eventually... But it's not just physical, is it?

His diet in captivity contained its fair share of compulsion magic too, after all, and the suggestions G.em sealed into his brain prove to be just as persistent as his new fat. Every pang of hunger feels amplified, the faintest smell of cooking makes him drool, his willpower has been eroded to the point where just walking past a bakery spells trouble for his wallet and waistline... Aaaaa there's so many delightful ways to make him suffer, even in the "good" ending. I almost like this one better now! 😊

G.rian having Issues™ of the humiliation variety when it comes to doing weight stuff with him is top-tier for me, it's just SO GOOD EVERYTIME AOUGH... The way it's a punishment in this specific situation? A punishment he was definitely aware of the possibility of, as the game creator? He failed a question, he LOST, and then he got super big & slow & everyone noticed & they KNOW it's because he lost? They're calling him teasing pet names over it, and he can't even run away fast enough to escape them?? Delicious, actual dream scenario right there 😳

I've rambled about this before in the tags somewhere, but my favourite thing to do with G.rian is making it so that when he gains weight it's a crushing, terrible defeat. He tried to keep it at bay for so long, set himself so many arbitrary rules and restrictions and strategies to stave off the stuffing cravings, but inevitably they all failed. He failed.

He gave into his desires and his desires kept growing and growing and now. he's. FAT. He's outgrowing the shell of his own carefully constructed image, and soon everyone will see right through the cracks and they'll know... They'll see that the quick sharp witty confident polished brilliant builder is just a facade, like a cardboard cutout he's too big to hide behind, fake as the beautiful backless bases he builds-- but definitely not as empty, ohh no. He is very, VERY full beneath that no-longer-oversize red shirt of his, these days. :3