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Back by popular demand
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thebigdude · 11 months
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Do I look ready for fat boy summer? 🥵
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prollymad · 2 years
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HOT FAT BOY SUMMER LET'S GO!
BRING ON THE FAT MEN!
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fastwiemagie · 10 months
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I found mori kei pants!! Yes!!
They were on sale because the store location closes down. They're perfect for summer and very comfy! (I have to do a slight fit alteration but they're also fine as is.)
Check out the cute pattern on them (first detail picture). Aren't the little leaves adorable?
The golden short-sleeved crochet cardigan is thrifted and the blouse handmade (by me!). The lace headband is also handmade (by a friend). This is very casual mori but summer is just not suitable to the usual layers of mori kei.
[Id]Two close up pictures: one of the intricate leaves pattern on a cream-coloured pair of summer pants, one of the bigger leaves pattern on a brown summer blouse. The second close-up shows a young white woman with glasses and two braids draped in front of her face. She's wearing the brown blouse with the leaves pattern on it and a golden-coloured crocheted short-sleeved shrug.
The next 3 pictures show the same young white woman with glasses and two braids posing in front of some green shrubbery, extending her hand invitingly to the viewer, looking ino the distance and slightly crouching down.[/id]
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raiiny-bay · 1 year
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they...... are precious to me
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bradandchris · 9 months
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It was at that moment Chris fell into a blissful state of wonder. What was he thinking? Was he thinking? What was thinking anyway?
Chris would snap out of it once the tide rolled in enough to cover his bulge. It was nature's way of saying 'the show's over folks!'
It was undoubtedly one up from a fat lady singing. That saying never made sense to Chris. Brad explained how it came to be to Chris umpteen times, and even with his boyfriend's use of AI infused flow charts and digital puppetry, the concept was never fully grasped.
Did most operas really end with a fat lady singing? #1 Boring #2 It would be ridiculous if not patronizing. Chris knew there was no way, every series on Netflx would just happen to end with the same character. How then did it happen for opera? It read more than coincidental and was just plain fishy.
The entire notion finally came together for Chris when he read on operasense.com only 3.3% of Americans actually attend opera. His sanity was further underscored when he learned almost four times as many Americans watched Netflix using someone else's password.
All was good with the world.
Brad would pass on OperaSense stock options the following day.
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letsallgotothelobby · 2 years
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It’s that time again~
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POV u pass my stoop every day bc u have a crush on me
(They/he)
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“No, you can’t be here.” - Exes With Feelings Starters
[ @southxparkxafterxdark​ || Ky ]
[ Stuart + Eric ]
Leaning against the doorframe instead of his cane, wrist and elbow pressed into it as he scootched a bit more into Ky’s space. The heavy lidding over his pale blue eyes and the heavy scent of alcohol on his breath made it obvious as to what he’d been up to for most of the night. A smirk growing into a smarmy smile bared his stained teeth, and he reached forward with the cane in his free hand.
Tilting Ky’s chin up a little with it, Stuart couldn’t help tutting at him, shaking his head. He wasn’t much taller than Ky, but it was four inches he was proud of nonetheless.
“Don’t go pulling that shit, now. You can’t just go shutting me down like that, you know I don’t like being teased.” Tapping Ky’s shoulder with the handle of the cane, he jerked his head, “Where to, then?”
“Hey, babe? I--” Eric waddled out of the kitchen, perhaps making a bigger deal out of it than he should have, looking up from the taco kit in his hand and pausing, “...What the fuck is Kenny’s deadbeat-ass dad doing here?”
“Shut it, Tubby, you really should tell your mom to stop fucking feeding you.” Stuart barked back, eyes narrowing. He didn’t really like to be reminded of who he was, maybe still was, if only because he would never escape it in this town. Dropping the cane back to the ground, he swapped which hand it was in before leaning on it again instead of the doorway. As he moved, he was met with a loud chorus of ‘ay! I’m not fucking fat!’ 
Stuart begged to differ, and leveled Eric with a look that told him as much.
“...Ky?” Eric’s tone was skeptical, now, like he wasn’t (and would never be) ready to hear it, and his fingers gripped the box until it bent with an audible sigh. Frozen on the spot, he wasn’t entirely sure if he was angry or heartbroken, and it didn’t help that someone was back to fisticuffs with their sibling. 
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mcondance · 10 months
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justandin-official · 11 months
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