20 | Agender, omnisexual, queer | Socialist | I fight with swords and play nerdy games | They/them or thon/thons
65 posts
“Europeans live longer because they eat FRESH FOOD!!!!” Bitch, they live on cigarettes. They live longer because they have universal healthcare. I’m convinced America is obsessed with inventing things that are killing us so you don’t have to face the actual problems.
Gods the yearning is back. Cute, loudly gay trans guy to cuddle with when?
they call my dick Moby because it's huge and white and after encountering it you can't walk right and you become obsessed and eventually it's kind of a metaphor for god, to you (my penis)
treat black queers kindly and love us. that's all.
I would kill multiple people for an ice cream sandwich rn I think
english slang is awful i would hate to be learning this shit. like the word shit. something can be horseshit or bullshit which means it's a lie. but cow shit is just poop. and something can be dogshit which means it's really bad quality. but cat shit is just poop.
Blogs are getting clapped
Wilson and Lisalou have been banned and I worry more to come
Tumblr staff really wants us gone which is horrendous but it want to make sure we still have community dispite this attempt for erasure
Take up space, they clearly hate the idea of fat people happy and sharing space with them
I can't promise this is the right course of actions but I'd rather do something than sit back a watch every disappear without trying
1. Preserve you blog and post you think our important
You can screenshot ( text posts don't steal models content or pic that aren't your own!!!)
Export your blog
I got out of bed to do it just because the idea of just waking up and having everything nuked makes me ill
How to:
On Tumblr web
go to you blog
Hit the blog settings
Scroll till you see export
Click it ( mine processing rn)
it will be between blocked tumblrs and delete blog
2. If you have a fall back site/ app you want to share reply with it!!
I'm the same on Bluesky, ff and AO3 @Caramel_onions or Caramelonions on stuff
3. Please feel free Share better ideas on how to preserve stuff, places people can go to stay connected and anything you think is useful in the face of this targeted crack down by way of community building or keeping in contact!!
I call this the create a new problem technique
“nothing tastes as good as skinny feels”
damn you must suck at cooking. check out some youtube tutorials man. i believe in you.
I'm not a big believer in "return to posting on a message board" as a solution to most social-media-platforms-becoming-hostile problems, but in the case of our specific gay feminist tumblr feedism scene? I think it could work. We're small enough in number and close enough as a posting community that it doesn't seem 100% impossible to moderate.
I wanna suck cock. Reblog if you wanna suck cock and/or have a cock that can be sucked.
it fucking sucks being a disabled person who can't work and having to see these fuckass posts where someone's like "ahaha jobless people have no life and that's why everyone shitty online has No Job" and everyone and their mother reblogs it joyfully onto my dash for me to see. yes unemployed and unemployable people are truly without exception dogshit people with no hobbies and no redeeming qualities. you're so right. anyway if you'll excuse me i have to start my shift at the I'll Never Be Employed Because Of Permanent Disability And I Love Knowing How You Really See Me store
I converted my best friend into a feedee we're so back
It takes an impressive lack of self-awareness to complain about the wastefulness of golf courses while also consuming thousands of excess calories a day.
It seems like someone is a little bit triggered 😬
scientists announce discovery of button that can reprogram my gender to whatever you want. not much is known about this mysterious "prostate", but
first ever tummy tuesday?!?!
I desperately need to be like 600 pounds heavier right now. I need to shove as many calories as possible into my body as much as possible every hour of the day. I want walking to the kitchen to get more food to make me completely exhausted. I want standing up to get me out of breath. I want to be covered in so much flab that I can never see my own feet again.
I never want it to be enough. I'm never full enough. I'm never heavy enough. I'm never big enough. I just keep eating and growing. Becoming more and more of a helpless pig. Completely addicted to fattening myself up. Unable to even think of doing anything other than taking the next bite, as my feeder savors every inch of lard on my growing body. Doing whatever she likes to me while I continue shoveling more slop into my mouth. Until she eventually decides I've earned the privilege to finally cum, so she digs through all my soft, heavy fat until she finally finds the only hard part of me.
As the pleasure builds and my body jiggles and shakes, I'm reminded of what I've become. I am an immobile blob. I'm only good for stuffing my face like the hog I am. And this mountain of flab that is my body will NEVER stop growing. Not that I'd ever want to. This is what I was always meant to be.
I'll never lose weight again
I'll never stop eating
I'm just gonna keep getting bigger
I need more
I'm such a greedy pig
I'm such horny fatty
Fuck, I'm never going to stand again
I'm about to break this fucking bed too
Holy shit I'm such a fatass
"Oooohhh please make me fatter! I need to keep eating and growing! Oh yes! Please, I need MORE!" I say as I let out a long moan as I finally cum.
I'm tired. But more importantly, I'm hungry. Can I have some more?
Damn ya gut fat. What ya pronouns?
Reblog if this would work on you
"PLEASE!" you begged "I'm to big now I can't reach!" You explained desperately trying to work your hand around your enormous gut, not quite able to reach down to where you so badly craved release.
"Oh my fatty, did it finally happen? Have to finally gotten so fat that you can't even get yourself off anymore? Such a greedy pig" I placed a vibrator wand in your hand "maybe this will help" grin spreading across my face, enjoying watching your struggle.
You turned on the vibrator, first attempting to reach over your belly, but it hung too far down for you to line it up right. Best you could achieve was jiggling your belly hang around.
Groaning with frustration and effort you hefted your belly up higher, snaking the other hand between your belly and thigh. For just the briefest of moments it worked, the vibrator touched down just where you needed. But your belly had gotten to heavy for you to hold up, it fell from your grip crashing down on your hand like a wave, knocking the vibrator from your grip.
"Oh for fuck sake" you panted out in frustration, all you had managed was to make yourself out of breath and hornier than before. Your eyes looked up to me pleading.
I reached between your legs grabbing the vibrator, letting it brush against you slightly as I brought it closer to myself. " You have no idea how much it turns me on that you've gotten so fat!" I say pressing the vibrator against my own pussy. "That you chose food over the ability to get yourself off. That you chose to be massively obese instead of the tiny thin body you used to have." I shuddered slightly as the pleasure built inside me. "If you want my help go get some food fatty, put on a little show for me" I watched you waddle as quickly as your legs could carry you to the kitchen, your entire body wobbling. Entranced by the jiggle of your ass and how the cellulite dimpled with each step. Thinking back on the athletic from you had when we first met, contrasting that with enormous body waddling before me.
Plopping down heavily with a grunt you began tearing into a pile of snacks. Grabbing food with both hands cramming it into your mouth. Chips, brownies cookies all disappearing one after another sometimes a handful of both at the same time. Your fat cheeks bulging with food were streaked with chocolate. The room silent besides the hum of the vibrator and your chewing. You tore open a carton of cream to wash some of your snacks down with. "You're.. such.. a fucking.. pig.. aren't .. you" I gasped orgasm close. You nodded and began to chug the cream, dribbling some down your chins in your haste.
You lowered the carton, burping loudly and jiggling your fat belly at me before bring it back to your lips to finish the rest. As you gulped down the rest of the cream I came hard gasping and shuddering. Your greed and indulgence pushing me over the edge. Taking a moment to catch my breath and enjoy the sight of you finishing your fattening snack, dropping the carton and flopping back with a contented sigh. I crawled between your fat thighs pushing the vibrator into your crotch.
Hearing your breath catch from the stimulation you so badly needed, I smiled leaning down and kissing your belly. Trailing them up from your belly button to your plump tits, sucking on your sensitive nipple for a few moments. Before continuing my trail upwards stopping again to kiss the side of your neck. Then whispering in your ear "imagine how much fatter I'm going to be able to make you now that you can't cum without my help. I'll make you stuff your greedy belly anytime you crave my touch. You're helpless to stop it now aren't you, just completely stuck getting as fat as I want you to be. And I'm gonna make you so.. much... fatter!" With that your orgasm crashed over you, moaning loudly. Body shaking causing your fat to wobble everywhere. Panting and wheezing to catch your breath it was all you could do to huff out a small "thank you!".
Ate more than 3200 calories for lunch. Holy fuck.
I need more people telling me that my only purpose is to be a big, fat, useless food disposal. Just a completely immense hog. Oink oink oink that's me. I'm not done until I'm immobile.
plump little curve of belly pushing over a belt / waistband so unbelievably hot. and if the shirt's riding up a little bit. my god. anyone aware of this
So am I just going to be madly horny every night? Like, I've always been very sexual, but it feels like it's more now. Maybe it's because I decided I'm getting fatter? Dunno.
Doesn’t it feel so good to let go? To just eat whatever you want and let your body slowly become covered in soft, jiggly fat. To feel your belly start poking out of shirts that were once loose, and jiggle with every step you take. All while being so turned on by what you’re doing to yourself…turning yourself into an unrecognizable, horny, greedy piggy who just can’t stop themself from getting fatter.
Absolutely feral rn. DMs open to any fellow feedists! T4T, please (enbies included).
Scissoring with a cis girl but my gock is fully inside her cunt and I'm just rubbing it back and fourth against her cervix <3
Or it's a transmasc and he's barking like a good pet from overstimulation <3
Where oh where are the hot trans guys who will sit on my lap and rut against my thigh, begging to get off? Hmm?? How am I meant to live in these conditions??
this is no queer community, liberation and rights without black queers.