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"Destiny is fickle...cruel...and yet so delicious..."
- Homura Akemi weight gain/slob RP
- Friendly but selective writer
- Not new to Madoka stuff (I've RPed Homura before)
- NO ONE UNDER 18 PLEASE
- Replies/DMs open, though no guarantees on all responses
- Kinks below
//Update on this account but I think it'll be shelved indefinitely. Lack of activity or engagement aside, life's gotten busier. So put those two together and the spare time for this account's basically vanished.
Weekends. Weekends meant @SSBBWYachiyo didn't work. Or work whatever jobs she still managed to keep, anyway. Which meant her massive form could lumber itself to her partner's room to check on her and make sure she's still feeling comfortable.
She waddles her way to the venue that @FlabbyKujikawa was holding a live event at. She'd never gone to an idol's show before, so a part of her was curious about what it'd even entail...
In her quest to satiate her hunger, she finds herself wandering around one of @JUMBOENOSHIMA's trap-filled schools. How she got there? Happenstance. But perhaps she'd find her next meal somewhere...
"Few can match the dedication I hold towards my appetite. It's one thing to eat what you want, when you want...
...It's another to eat simply because you desire everything with no end in mind."
BOOMSHLPHK!!
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... "HFF...hff...ha...urp...again..."
She was surrounded by piles of her own slop-like remains as she trains her capacity and limits. Eating herself to bursting, rewinding and repeating the process. It has been 10 times so far, but progress was progress.
"Hfff...Haaah..."
Ever since her and Yachiyo found each other, she had to admit her weight had been skyrocketing. Every day, gorging senselessly, foregoing puella stakeouts to simply eat and caress one another, had all accumulated on her wobbling form. Each fat footstep was-
-accompanied by the pained cries of sweat-stained floorboard. But she could care less. She was massive. In love. What better life to live? And today was going to be special as she lumbered around the house.
"Hffmngh...She'll be...home soon...I can't wait...~" @SSBBWYachiyo
"I can't get the thought of seeing Kujikawa-san stuffing herself out of my mind...I never expected an idol could look and act so...normal."
//If we have RP'd a few times before, just a note that my DMs are open to you if that's a preferred way to write and interact. I know not everyone I RP with likes to use the TL. My setting preferences should also mean DMs will be seen rather than filtered out or blocked.
She's sitting on one side of a buckling couch, clad in a set of tight purple pajamas patched with sweat and some stains. She forces mouthfuls of kaarage past her lips, wincing and groaning with each swallow as her stomach bulges through her belly fat; pulsing and reddened...
"Kamihama is a lot more...dense than Mitakihara..." She mentions to no one in particular as she sits on a rooftop with a pile of local snacks and foods by her side. "The options for eating are almost immeasurable...No wonder Nanami-san got so fat..."
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//I desperately need to be included in a starter of a literate roleplayer it would be amazing.







