Waxingwitch - 🌒🌓 Maisie Muffin 🌔🌕

fatphobia is truly a sinister evil and I understand we are all trying to have a good time here on feedism tumblr but please. examine your fetishes and think before posting extremely fatphobic rhetoric and engaging in fatphobic kinks. just because you get off on fat bodies (your own or someone elses) does not mean you are immune to anti fat ideology.

if you run a blog dedicated to degrading fat bodies or insinuating that someone "ruined" their body via weight gain, that is an extreme kink and needs to be labeled as such. I'm tired of seeing fatphobic rhetoric passed around with no trigger warnings whatsoever just because a lot of feeders in this kink assume every feedee is okay with being referred to as a "disgustingly fat lazy slob that can't stop eating".

the rules of consent and kink/trigger warnings still apply outside of bdsm/dark kink posts. don't reblog peoples posts with commentary they didn't consent to, and please make sure to let people know in your pinned post/bio if you post degradation or death feedism! I think it would make us all have a much better experience

Sometimes ur fat bc u were born that way. Ur parents are fat, ur cousins are fat, u always have been fat.

And sometimes, you become fat. Something happened (puberty, change in diet, change in ability, anything) and someone who was once skinny is now fat. This doesnt make you a failure. It just means ur fat now. Its okay. You didnt do something wrong.

No matter how you are fat, its okay to be fat

her name is Addy and she does not know how to act around food

a reminder for my transmasc pals

I’m filling out these overalls much more these days

soft weight gain is the best.

your partner knowing you’re a little stressed recently so they start baking your favorite treats and bringing them to you when you’re not feeling the best, just to see a smile on your face.

(those sweet treats start to add up, but who’s complaining?)

coming home or waking up to fresh, filling meals because they know you had a hard day and don’t feel like cooking. them always adding just a little more then necessary to your plate, because nothing makes them happier than seeing you full and blissed out in your seat, a sated look on your face.

taking you out for romantic dates at restaurants they know you love and treating you to whatever you feel like, and however much you want. not judging or laughing when you order seconds, then thirds, then a dessert just to top it off. they even hand over their leftovers to you when you scrape the bottom of your plate, grinning because you haven’t look happier than you do right now.

coming up behind you while you’re standing around the house and admiring their work, one hand slowly drifting under your shirt while they press a lazy kiss to your neck. something about your new softness entrances them.

they can’t ever keep their hands to themselves now. during movie night, they lay their head on your soft belly, content to slowly drift off to the lazy sound of your stomach digesting and the occasional crinkle of wrappers as you snack on the candy they had gifted you.

them loving you no matter what size you’re at, and just appreciating you for who you are. they love you in your entirety, and if you gain a little weight? well, that’s just more for them to love.

the thing is fat people are the hottest people in the world

pride month is almost over 🥲🌈🏳️‍🌈✨