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chubs-deuce · 2 days
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hugs for mama bc I was feeling under the weather today and talking to my mom really helped <3
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gentlerubz · 8 months
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A little more about Jett:
He has an incredible ability to gain and lose weight fast.
He does a lot of physical activity working around his gym, because he's the one clearing the rubbish and rebuilding the walls for his challenges.
Other than that, Jett is very lazy and doesn't watch his diet at all. So long periods without gym challenges lead to him ballooning up. Sometimes he completely forgets about it and wears his usual (non-big) clothes when coming back to the gym.
His co-workers are used to it (some more than the others) but the newbies can't help but get completely mortified when seeing Jett bigger than usual (especially if he's wearing his tight clothes)
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oodlezsinbin · 6 months
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Wow, a Different friend's ocs. These jerks belong to @tastescomics and day 19's prompt is Control. Cole is only good for one thing and that's keeping Token fed.
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justaclowngirl · 8 days
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SHOWER TIMEE
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naughtynoodle056 · 2 months
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quick doodle of Devante I did this morning after FINALLY finding my tablet pen, I really gotta start hiding it from the cats xD
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oddthesungod · 5 months
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Healing 🌱
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willowpill0w · 4 months
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A couple of oc refs :) on the left is Jessie, a posh wanker with self control problems ((attempting to be emo)), and on the right is Felipe, a spoiled stuck up prince who is secretly just the cutest tbh.
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lemon-drop-soda · 4 months
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Married life
AKA their heights are inaccurate but I'm tired and don't care that much
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carnivorousyandeere · 2 months
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Using a yan as an ashtray, blowing cigar smoke on their face
(im insane)
Gods, that’s such a classic. Love it 😩🤌✨
There’s a few yans I could see being especially into this (Jordi, Spirit of the Roads, Clay, Dew), but my favorite to think about in this scenario would have to be Sammy— your giant, intimidating self-appointed bodyguard kneeling for you and sticking out his tongue whenever you move to flick ash away from your cig or blunt. He doesn’t say anything either, just looks at you pleadingly if he doesn’t think you’ll do it or letting his eyes flutter shut expectantly if he’s confident you will. You’d probably have to fuss at him not to do it in public too, unless you want everybody knowing what kind of relationship the two of you really have. He’s got no shame— the question is, do you?
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seenfull · 1 year
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chubs-deuce · 2 days
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You think they would humor the idea of having another child once Dawn gets older 👀?
considering they got lucky that the ritual that created Dawn didn't tear their souls apart in the process I highly doubt it :'D
They can't have kids the "normal" way since sinners are unable to procrate so another ritual would be the only option - and that would just be too dangerous, since it'd require another fragment of their souls to be split off of them and recombined into a new one, and the missing part of their souls didn't regenerate after Dawn's ritual, so doing another one would just fragment them further.
This is also why Charlie doesn't have any siblings.
Not that she and Alastor would even *want* another child, Dawn was quite the handful as is and Charlie never actually wanted to be a mother to begin with, so I think both her and Alastor would actually be quite happy to be able to return to a sence of normalcy and form new, long-lasting routines that are more focused on the hotel's efforts than taking care of a kid.
Dawn will continue to play a huge role in their lives even then though - you don't stop being a parent just because your child matures into an adult after all.
They will always need you one way or another, and I'd like to think both Charlie and Alastor would want to be there for her the best they can even after she becomes an independent adult herself, since both of them have not really had that sort of privilege with their own parents especially.
Alastor due to death parting him from the only parent he actually cared about and needed in that way, and Charlie because she was abandoned emotionally by both of hers for the longest time. Lucifer is making an effort now of course, but that doesn't exactly undo the damage already done.
tl;dr: There is no need for another kid when Dawn already needs them enough as is, and even if they did want another one, it would be an impossibly dangerous task to try and execute again.
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gentlerubz · 6 months
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I exist on another plane of reality where time is not a concept and Halloween is always, so Happy Halloween everyone! Eat some pumpkins, get fat idk!🎃🎃🎃
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oodlezsinbin · 9 months
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Embiggen the Pax. Stop having them be small.
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miicycle · 2 years
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^ the mind mona drawing made by @chubs-deuce
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Them meeting. Raph is suspicious, Mona is flirty :)c
Mind Raph is losing it and chubs made a mind mona to match the meme LMAO
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justaclowngirl · 5 days
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🔞It’s Fat Bitch Friday!!!🔞
In honor of that. Worship me.
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Oc! Oc! Oc!
Some yan oc hc with a cute chub GN reader
Yandere Serial Killer
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Everyone was on edge. The amount of murders that occurred in your part of town amped up to a debilitating degree; to the point that the general public no longer walked outside. If the lack of people outside was bad enough, your buddy system was failing. Your roommate who worked at the same place used to walk with you from place to place only for them to recently have to move away due to family issues. 
Now you are on your own. 
To work. To school. To the store. You had to move as fast as you could. 
No more than 30…that's what you told yourself
30 minutes to do whatever you had to do before leaving. You couldn’t keep it together any longer. Suffering from the collective paranoia of the entire town you kept to yourself, no friends, no family, you were on your own. Even the people you know that you buy things from no matter how many times they smiled at you or offered their help. They couldn’t be trusted. No one could. 
“Oh (Y/n), how are you today? Everything okay on your walk over?”
It was Penn, the owner of the grocery store that was within 30 minutes. Smiley and bright before the events of the serial killer he was a known favorite. Even so you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything but the typical response.
“I’m fine.”
“How’s your jogging routine going? Are you still doing that?”
You huffed as you continued putting your items on the belt pretending to not hear the question as the same person that subjugated you to it in the first place. Before Mo you were fine with yourself exercising when you wanted and doing as you liked when you liked. But with a person like Mo there was no getting around it. Mo was your landlord, a nutty fellow that had an outward appearance of being a lovely parent over the tenants. In truth they were a crummy old person that liked to practice their helicopter parenting on everyone and her latest victim was you. 
Forcing you to run ‘to fix that weight of yours’ many times you had tried to inform them about the fact this was simply your body shape but she refused to listen. Promising to lock you out of your apartment if you should ignore their ‘advice’ again; you tested them one time and ended up sleeping outside your door before they woke up. 
You saw Penn make a face before ringing up the rest of your items. 
“H-heym you’re looking for a roommate…”
Your head snapped up as you were finishing your payment, as you cautiously asked. 
“How do you know that?”
He was blushing in embarrassment as he shuffled his feet.
“Your roommate suggested I ask you…I’m looking for a place.” Seeing the disbelief on your face he put his hands up in defense.”I-i have the money with me in cash if you want it right away.”
He seemed desperate and for as long as you’d known him never once did you question his character. Was it really okay to break your rule?
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“Thanks so much for inviting me to take a look around (Y/n)! I really appreciate it!” 
Against your better judgement you let him come over and like a puppy he dashed around taking in every bit of the apartment. 
You shook your head as his eyes darted around the vacant room. A smile started to creep on your face as you thought of the possibilities…maybe he could be your new buddy. It’d be a shame if someone deprived you of that in these dangerous times.
Knock
Knock
“Hey (Y/n)! Who’s in there with you?!”
Your door unlocked and in came Mo smelling as if they dunked themselves in the worst smelling 
Perfume they could find. Trudging past you they came to look at Penn who was now also looking surprised at the gremlin who let themselves in. 
“Ohh my goodness is that you Penn? What are you doing here? I doubt they actually took the time to go ahead and invite you over.”
He laughed awkwardly as he sent a worried look over to you before centering back on the fast approaching landlord.
“A-actually they did. They let me come over to see the room I’ll be getting if they let me be their roommate.”
“Oh please, if you need a room I can do that and more for even half the price!”
Was your landlord really trying to hit on and steal your potential roommate? You just rolled your eyes as you leaned yourself on the nearby wall just waiting for Mo to get tired enough to show herself out. Unfortunately she didn’t plan to do that; and ended up attempting to flirt with him for nearly the whole afternoon. Looking outside it was getting dark out and you began to worry about Penn and against your better judgment you intervened. 
“Uhm Mo, hey I think you should be letting Penn leave seeing as it's getting late and a serial killer is at large.” 
“Oh you're such a worrywart (Y/n)! Penn’s a strong man; he'll handle himself. But if you want I can offer my room! It’s a suite–!”
“I-uh actually would rather not..if I was going to stay I definitely wouldn’t  be staying with you.”
“What?! And you’d stay with this chubby kid?”
You were going to blow it off, another statement to ignore but Penn apparently wasn’t having it. The man you’d never see so much as scrunch his eyebrows in anger held your landlord by their shoulders holding them at arm's length with a shadow on his face. Amazed and slightly worried for Mo you stepped in putting a hand on his lower back. Immediately he snapped out of it looking at you and his arms in surprise before releasing your landlord who grunted and angrily stpmped out of your door. You both sat in the silence of relief before you broke it. 
“I-if you do want to stay with me for the night, I don’t mind. And if you wanted to move in that’d be cool too, that is if she still lets you.”
“Ha-ha, thanks and if it's cool I’ll totally move in. But I can get home okay,” he headed for the door before turning with one last smile towards you. “I really appreciate it. I'll text you when I get home.”
“Sure, okay bye.”
You leaned against the door before leaning a bit as you imagined him being your roommate. 
Having someone around that defends you didn’t sound so bad. You shook your head as you went off to complete your chores. After all, you had to do some cleaning before your new roommate may start moving things in. 
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“Hah~hah (Y/n)--(Y/n)--(Y/n)-ergh! 
Disheveled and breathing heavily, Penn was sitting with his pants down in the hallway just outside your door. He tried to catch his breath while still replaying the euphoria that he felt just three minutes and 40 seconds before. Not only did he get to see your living space with the lights on but he even got to feel the plush warmth of your hand on his back. Penn growled silently as he thought of why you did but nonetheless it reminded him of his future plans for that night. 
He grinned as he sent the text to you before pocketing his phone and knocking on your landlord’s door. When it opened Penn batted his eyes and puckered his lips like he’d done so many times before.
“Oh Mo, I didn’t mean to be so aggressive earlier! I was just playing with you, I do want to spend the night and I want to do it at your place.”
“Were ya? Well I’ll be, make yourself at home handsome while I freshen up.”
Penn smiled, pulling back his hair and putting on his beloved latex gloves. 
“Take your time dear,” he spotted the decorative knife block on display in the kitchen. 
“Take your time…”
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