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Reminder that everyone show some appreciation to our feedes/gainers! It isn’t always easy to gain so much weight and also maintain it, ironically they work hard at being lazy and we love them for it <3

#exactly c: #feedee encouragement

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The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.

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people who do not know how to process their own emotions and the emotions of others, will interpret you expressing your emotions as “drama”

#gonna share this because this is actually really important #i had a panic attack in front of some old friends #and they got angry with me; told me that i was inconsiderate of others' feelings #for having a panic attack... #so yeah #know that you really do deserve better #reminder

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Being a fat fetish artist is weird sometimes cuz I truly genuinely want to explore topics related to fatnesss and weight gain that aren't necessarily in a kinky context but rather vent pieces/think pieces I guess? But I always feel like I fundamentally Have to only post it in fat fetish circles because I feel like if a Normie™ found out I have a Silly Goofy Feedism Kink they'll disregard anything I have to say about fatphobia and society cuz I'm like, too cumbrained to have any good takes, I guess xD. I have a thing I've been sitting on for a while that's kind of a "Feedism being the savior from an impending ED" sort of thing but I'm kind of scared to post it given it's so heavy compared to my usual subject matter but also,,, I'm a Feedist Artist with a pretty distinct artstyle I think? So if I post it outside of NSFW circles I might get chased off with pitchforks and shit because I'm not a Normie™, too.

I may be a feedist that is barely 100 pounds and can still fit a size 1 but I'm not like.... Oblivious, lol. It's not lost on me how gaining can negatively affect someone's self esteem, especially in a world that is still viciously fatphobic, and I wanna explore those things in my art cuz I have explored heavier themes in the past, I guess I'll just tag it with like 45 warnings if I do post it ☠️

#wg #this exactly

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T'was a good thanksgiving.

#wg art #wg #weight gain

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To the feedees and gainers with scars on your bellies from surgery or otherwise, you are so lovely and hot and attractive, and your bellies are just as lovely and hot and attractive as anyone else's. Muah, beautiful! Keep up the great work. ❤️

#feedee encouragement #feedee #queer feedism #wg

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If you take nothing else from feedism blogs, please internalize the idea that it's okay to treat and enjoy yourself without limits. Never be convinced by others that your body sucks, or that you should live differently because of some dumb societal standard. Your body is your own, and it is perfect at any size or shape you desire it to be. Get yourself a treat, or a few, or even a lot. You deserve it, and you deserve not to be told otherwise.

#i love this message a lot actually

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Very old SV Alex art I still think are neat

#ahhh i love this ❤️ #ex jock #wg #wg art

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You're the heir to the royal family of a kingdom besieged by demons and during a surrender, are offered up to one of the Demon Lords as a prize of battle. Don't worry, he assures you with a warm yet devious smile, you'll soon 'grow' to love your new life with him

You're taken back to his manor and draped in a lavish, yet skimpy outfit, one that really shows off your body and highlights the slight curves of your features. Your new Lord sits you down at a huge banquet table and takes his seat across from you. All manner of succulent and delicious foods are lined up before you, you take a moment to really take in the size of this hulking, handsome demon and assume he must eat like a beast. But when his impish servants are done setting the table, he just brings his elbows onto the table to rest his head in his hands. He smiles at you,

"You've nothing to fear. Eat."

His voice is so commanding. Nervously, you load up your plate with foods that seem the most familiar to you. Roast chicken, potatoes, various vegetables and a bread roll. It's delicious. With the effect the war has had on your kingdom, you can't remember the last time event he royal family could assemble such a sumptuous selection to feast upon... so you end up forgetting yourself a little and eating until you're quite stuffed. You lean back in your chair and graciously thank your Lord for the meal, shyly paying your compliments to the chef

"Good," he smiles wider and snaps his fingers. "Eat."

A surge of warmth courses through your body. With some demonic intervention, everything you'e just eaten rapidly digests within you and you feel hungry again. Your frame even grows a little bit softer, though not enough for you to notice just yet. You blush and oblige his order, you brain trying to rationalise what's happening. A display of dominance, perhaps? Or did he notice how much you were enjoying the food after having had so little for so long and just wanted you to get to enjoy that more? Was something bad coming after this, or was he actually a good demon somehow?

All of your questions seemed to melt away as you dug in to the feast again, this time trying the honey roasted ham, sweet fruits, leg shank and more. Once again you eat until you feel completely stuffed. Once again you thank your Lord for such a wonderful meal... and once again he smiles at you with fiery eyes from across the table, his own plate still empty and untouched,

"Good," another snap of his fingers. "Eat."

That familiar surge of warmth strikes again, but this time you notice how much plumper you look after, especially in your skimpy clothes. You look up at your Lord in shock and confusion, but he just gestures to the food in front of him. You timidly shake your head, yet your stomach growls audibly in the large dining hall

"Perhaps you'd be more in the mood for wine and cheese?" the demon snaps and the feast before you changes to a decadent cheese plate with crackers and dried meats abound. "Or would my royal prize prefer dessert?" Another snap and the table becomes stacked with cakes, pies and pastries alongside jugs filled with custards and creams, all so sweetly mouth watering The look of disbelief doesn't leave your face. Your stomach growls louder, more painfully as your owner laughs

"Better not to ignore your hunger, my dear. It'll be much more pleasurable for you if you just. Eat."

The command rings through you and sends shivers down your spine, you want nothing more than to stuff your face with every dessert in sight. Your hands reach forward greedily and you begin to eat your fill as your Lord looks on, almost lovingly at you

"So good, so obedient, I'm going to like you a lot," he stands and gently makes his way all around the table to your side, his towering form standing behind you, gently rubbing your now slightly pudgy shoulders. "I'll spoil you so much, feast after feast, night after night of pure pleasure to make you into the perfectly fattened up image of hedonism," his hands feels so good and warm on your soft skin as you gorge yourself. "Just think how demoralising it'll be for your kingdom, to see how easily their royal heir fell to demonic corruption... but I must say from a personal standpoint, I do just think you look so beautiful enjoying yourself like this. I'll have a bath ready for us after I think you're done here, there we can really relax and get to know each other, my dear. But for now, please keep eating. I told you you would grow to love it here."

#damn i love this ❤️ #weight gain #magical weight gain #rapid weight gain #stuffing #wg fiction #wg story #corruption kink #queer feedism #queer feedist #wg

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Change your Tumblr password now.

Humongous data breach just happened, with loads upon loads of sites being affected. Tumblr's among those. Also on the list is Wattpad for you fanfic people out there- among many, many other places.

There's a searchable list at the bottom of the article. Highly recommend scrolling or searching through, seeing what places you may be on that have been affected, and securing all your accounts. This thing's kind of big.

If you know people on any of the sites affected, let them know about this too, and spread the article around.

#just reblogging this because two of my accounts actually got pwned in this #be safe out there y'all

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Hii its the studies anon, i have a question how do you build your chubby faces? Thats what I'm noticing I'm struggling with.

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Making whole ass tutorials is a lot harder than I anticipated, holy canoli For me, it almost feels like trying to untangle a huge knot inside my head so that I can straighten it out enough to actually use what's in there and make sense of everything XP

Finally, my little marble can rest 😌

#helpful for later c: #wg #wg art

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the most fucked up thing ever is being obsessed w ur own oc. why do i have to make content of them why cant they just magically appear on my screen for me to reblog 200 times. fucked up and also evil

#felt this so hard #i am currently writing a story about two OCs #and it's SO HARD to get it right 💀

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Completely random question, and apologies if this question is a bit too presumptive, but isn't fat fetish art fatphobic? Because it drives common stereotypes about fat people, as well as objectifying them? I read off of a blog post for a fat activist blog, and became curious on the perspective of a fat fetish artist.

Honestly i think this is a great question when taking into account this stuff. Personally, as a fat person I find the celebration and attraction to my body type to be fulfilling and self-affirming. This is a me thing, but personally i dont consider my attraction to fat people as a fetish, more just a preference in attraction.

I think it’s unfair to label all fat attraction as fatphobic, that seems reductive to me. Are there people in the community who are fatphobic? Absolutely. But i think the attraction to those body types and fatphobic behavior are totally separate.

I think that if someone whose fat finds that kind of depiction and attraction uncomfortable and/or doesnt want that kind of interaction with this community, thats 100% fine. But i think its important to realize the difference between ‘this is actively oppressing people’ and ‘this makes me uncomfortable’. It needs to be recognized more often in discussions like these. Especially considering what one person finds restrictive, others may find freeing and empowering. No two people are going to have the same experience in that way.

I hope that answers your question!

#very well put #wg #I don't think there's anything wrong with being attracted to fat people #but i can obviously understand how it could make someone uncomfortable #(as I've had that happen to me actually) #some people in the community are kinda not cool about it #but there are lots of people who are respectful #especially of the boundaries of others #i personally don't see my fetish as an overall “fat fetish” #i'm into the prospect of gaining weight and becoming fatter #but i don't go around fetishizing random people's bodies or something #plus i just find fat people attractive which i think is perfectly ok

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I have this friend that I haven't seen in a year. Last time I saw them, they were skinnier than me and barely ate when stopping by. They didn't ask for snacks or anything to eat unless I was already planning on eating something. That's all fine and good, but I saw them again after about a year...

They had clearly put on at least 100 pounds, potentially 150, and I know it sounds like I'm exaggerating, but I assure you that I'm not. When the couch barely made a sound before, it creaked and groaned against their weight. When they had no issues getting around, going up the stairs left them out of breath. When the floorboards were silent with their footsteps, they now stepped heavily around the house with the boards creaking loudly underneath them. Even their clothes, which had to be new, were struggling against their overstuffed belly.

The first thing they did was ask me for something to eat, so I gladly made them ramen. They requested two packets and a soft-boiled egg, and I gladly provided. After their meal, they asked for snacks, so I willingly gave them whatever they wanted - all that I had. They finished an entire box of cheezits and a half of a second box. They also finished half a box of cookies. They wanted hot chocolate to go with this, so again, I provided, making sure to add extra whip cream and small marshmallows. As much as I tried not to, I found myself sneaking a glance at their shirt that was now riding up on them slightly as their belly hung over their pants.

They told me they were still hungry and somewhat reluctantly asked if I had anything left to eat. I happily agreed and made a full pizza, not expecting to eat a single bite of it myself. I brought the pizza over to the kitchen table, and they took a seat, the wooden chair creaking loudly as they did so. After I added some extra cheese on top, they took a slice and quickly devoured it. Then they took another, and another. I kept them talking as they ate, somewhat of a distraction, and before they realized it, they had eaten the entire pizza. I could tell their pants were barely clinging to them, and it was clear their shirt was riding up much more than it had been before. They looked stuffed, and I could see a look in their eyes that said, "If I eat any more, I'll pop."

Their stomach, however, disagreed with their comfort and growled. Clearly embarrassed, they tried to play it off, but I knew better. I grabbed them a dessert - a tub of strawberry ice cream, a small slice of chocolate cake, ice, extra sugar, a bit of cinnamon, and a half pint of heavy cream. I pulled out my blender and made a delicious and thick milkshake. How many calories it was, I can't exactly say, but I had to be a good host to my starving friend, no? I couldn't let them go hungry.

I handed them a glass of the drink, and, hesitantly at first, they started politely drinking, but as they continued, their polite sips turned into desperate gulps, as if they hadn't drank anything in ages. They chugged the drink down - one glass became two, and two became three, and so on until the drink had been finished entirely. Their breathing was a bit more labored as they sat, seemingly pinned to their chair by their weight, and with one final gulp of their glass, the button on their pants flew off, and their belly spilled out of the far-too-tight jeans. They were extremely embarrassed, but of course, I reassured them, letting them know that it just meant there was more room to eat their fill.

As their belly hung out, filled to the brim with food, it growled, begging for more. My friend's expression said that they could barely handle more, but their stomach clearly had other ideas. With a polite smile, I asked, "Are you still hungry?"

#wg #wg story #wg writing #wg text #wg scenario #feeding kink #queer feedism

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Are you a furry?

Yes, but I don't really write anthro based stories. I'll just reblog art sometimes.

#anon asks #i think it's just so sweet and kind and lovely

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Could we see the shirt get done for?

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#wg art #wg #button popping