This is just a little weight gain/feeder journal to motivate me to gain bc it helps to write down lol.

Dachte probiere mal was ganz anderes. Eine Feeder/Feedee Beziehung die aus dem gemeinsamen Hobby der Faszination von Essen und wie der Körper sich verändert besteht. Wenn dich Dinge wie Weight gain, Füttern und massiver Zunahme dich nicht interessieren oder gar anekeln, ist diese Geschichte nichts für dich. Ansonsten enjoy 😋

Zwei Fremde in unterschiedlichen Zügen, getrennt durch liebloses Glas. Eine Verbindung entsteht zwischen ihnen. Aber wird sie halten, wenn ihre Züge zu unterschiedlichen Zielen fahren? Evans Herz blutet, seit seine kleine Familie durch eine Scheidung auseinandergerissen wurde, und seine Nase läuft vor Schnupfen. Er versucht, die Scherben seines Lebens aufzusammeln, hat die Stadt gewechselt und steht kurz vor einem Jobwechsel. Und ihm sind die Taschentücher ausgegangen. An einem Bahnhof fällt ihm das blaue Haar einer Frau ins Auge. Und ihr Lächeln, gestärkt durch eine Zahnspange, erobert sein Herz. In ihrem Zug sitzend, schwelgt Iris in ihrer perfekten Zukunft. Ihre Arbeit wird endlich veröffentlicht und sie hat ihren Traumprinzen gefunden. Jetzt kann nichts mehr schief gehen. Als sie aus dem Fenster blickt, sieht sie den Fremden. Er sieht unglücklich aus und niest, aber ihre Hände wollen durch sein zerzaustes Haar streichen. Eine zufällige Begegnung in einer U-Bahn-Station. Aber beide sind in ihren Bahnen gefangen, und als ihre Züge auseinander fahren, rechnen sie nicht damit, sich wiederzusehen. ⭐⭐⭐ Dieses Buch ist die deutsche Übersetzung des englischen Originals: "Mind The Gap" von EvelynHail und RainerSalt. Titelbild von EvelynHail. "Der letzte Zug" ist nur auf Wattpad erhältlich. Wenn Sie dieses Buch auf einer anderen Plattform lesen, handelt es sich um eine plagiierte Version, die möglicherweise Malware enthält. ⭐⭐⭐ 16x Vorgestellt! 🏆 ONC 2020 Gewinner (englische Version)! 📘 Vorgestellt auf: "Editors' Choice" ➡ @WattpadExplorer "Satisfy Your Cravings" ➡ @WattpadExplorer "Purity-Realistic Fiction" ➡ @AvantPop "Love Yourself"➡ @WattpadSpiritual "Head over Heels" ➡ @Romance "Accept Yourself" ➡ @LY "A Little Bit of Everything" ➡ @NARomance "Finding Love" ➡ @generalfiction "Melting Hearts" ➡ @adultfiction "Consequences" ➡ @ChickLit ...

Une mère retrouve enfin sa fille de 20 ans, partie en voyage autour du monde. Trouvant sa fille trop mince, elle décide alors de la gaver afin de la rendre beaucoup (trop) ronde. Excusez l'orthographe ainsi que la syntaxe, c'est une histoire écrite d'une traite sans relecture.

This is the story of Ian an American boy who is struggling to find the love of his life until he met.. --- Her soft cheek pressed against his, the warmth of her breath grazing the side of his neck. Her hair fell like a curtain around them, strands brushing his skin. And then that scent-sweet, fresh, strawberry-wrapped around him, dizzying and soft and utterly unforgettable. When she finally looked up, her face was only inches from his. Her eyes-wide, startled, beautiful-met his, and in that one glance, something shifted inside him. Something deep. Something he couldn't name. His heartbeat pounded in his ears. His breathing turned shallow. What is happening to me? The heat that rushed through him was unreal. He couldn't tell whether it was panic or something else entirely. "Oh God... is this a heart attack?" his mind screamed. "What is this? Someone-please-help me!" Naina quickly pulled away, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!" she said, avoiding his gaze as she dusted herself off. "I didn't mean to-I just... Are you okay?" "I-yeah," Ian stammered, trying to sound casual, trying not to look like his soul had just been knocked out of orbit. "I'm... good. Don't worry." Good? He felt like he had just touched fire and ice at the same time. Like the earth had tilted beneath him and nothing was steady anymore. "Okay... take care then. See you tomorrow." And just like that, she walked away. He just sat there, eyes fixed on her fading figure, the echo of her scent still lingering in the air. "What... was all this?" he whispered to himself, staring into nothing. "What am I feeling? Why does being near her feel like this... like everything inside me is trying to say something I don't understand?" "If I keep feeling this way, I'll go crazy." Highest Ranking #1 college romance apr 23 # 1 cross- country Apr22 #1 cross-culture july 22 #2 Indian July22 #1Ian somerhalder May 22 #1 Indian American April-August 22 #3 dream come trueAugust 22

L'amour peut-il naître entre un prince et une servante ? °°° Au Royaume de Manésie, Aurore Rowens travaille en tant que servante au sein de la famille royale Imperio pour payer les soins médicaux de sa mère. Tout se passe bien jusqu'au retour du prince héritier : Elian Imperio. °°° 💫TERMINÉE💫 |soleil|

Pour montrer à tous, mais surtout à sa mère qu'il est digne de monter sur le trône, le Prince Alexeï, connu pour ses multiples amantes, décide de s'assagir et de prendre une femme. Il jette son dévolu sur Athéna, une servante qui s'est récemment fait remarquer en brisant un tableau de grande valeur. Pour mener à bien son projet, le prince l'assigne à son service. Désormais, ce sera à elle de lui apporter son petit déjeuner le matin. Mais Athéna a du répondant et ne se laisse pas avoir si facilement. Alors quand Alexeï décide de l'emmener avec lui en Chine, leurs rapports se corsent. Alexeï réussira-t-il à maîtriser correctement ses sentiments et à construire une relation durable avec Athéna ?

Milo's resolve to persevere through his hellscape life hinged on the existence of his two favorite things. Kari, his best friend he has a major squish on. And food, his rock since childhood. Milo is big because of it, but he's convinced he must relinquish it to slim down and win Kari's heart. Little does he know however... Kari reciprocates his feelings, but she harbors her own internal struggle preventing her from saying a thing: she's a fat admirer and is terrified that he'll assume she has ulterior motives. Sinnamon Rolls is a slow burn, plot-based FFA/BHM feedism story. The leads are aroace. (Queerplatonic mutual pining.) I don't recommend reading this without having read part 1 first. Doesn't contain sexual material save for arousal and masturbation. (Not graphic.) Rated Mature only because fetish-related things are mature regardless of whether or not the act of sex is present. and note: the genre I picked for this is "romance" despite not technically having romance because it does follow some romance tropes (namely mutual pining) and none of the other Wattpad genres fit the story at all. Why doesn't Wattpad have 'drama' as a genre?

I was living in an alternate world where, once marked, the eyes turned red, and the first to fall in love was you. I was marked when drunk. The person who marked me unknown is probably living a life of promiscuity. I was just a college student, and the one I liked would never glance my way, not in this lifetime or the next. He was dating my sister. I learned my lesson multiple times: starting a new relationship, dating, then breaking up... They all ended the same way, and I often ended up getting hurt. This was well proven by my rescuer, who hated me just as much as I despised him. Never will I ever love again *** DISCLAIMER: The picture used as the book cover is not mine. No copyright infringement has been purposely intended. If you own this magnificent art and wish me to take it down, I'll do so respectfully. Kindly reach me through my DM. You will also find my email address posted on my profile page. Thank you. I'm open to accepting other book cover recommendations since I'm not great at digital art **sobs** Thank you again.