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Graves C/MM

Its time for them to invest in a wider mirror I think...

Bitchass bitch keeps bitch-eating everything from the fridge to the point that it's rubbing off on the other bitch.

[September's Sketch Upgrade poll winner]

hey, here's a commission for @swuuper on the other site. this one's got less of the fear and more of the hunger, i think.

"Finally... *huff*... on this damn island!~" 🧡

Pig-watching someone isn't too bad once you get used it to, Hancock. Though most people like to call it "spoiling rotten"

When you've gone too far, the only solution is to go even further

Was going to do a more gradual sequence, ended up making a hyper blob, sometimes it be like that.

“Marcille might have complained about the slurry coming from monster meat, but she was having difficulty moving her mouth to do anything but eat. Fat Face in Dungeon”

I've had a very busy week but I made time to draw fish again

real one's know
#GLOBZORNTONTRUTHERS

hey, here's a patron release since i've been sitting on this one for a while! this was last august's poll winner, that egg lady. enjoy!

RAVEN TEAM LEADER DRIVE : FINALE PART 1

>hello everyone! things are gonna be done a little differently from now on!
>Oh god its an ocean of bear
>Jfc how much more of this can either of them take
>see you next week!

Commission
#VGenComm

might polish later idk

Livestream Commission: Nico Robin. Clean version. Alts in replies.

"You know...after the initial shock wore off, they were actually really nice pirates! Sure, a bit rowdy, but they did overthrow our tyrannical ruler who's been tormenting us for years in an afternoon. Can't say that happens very often. The part where they then asked for enough food to feed their giant blob navigator who's almost BIGGER than the island though? Still haven't gotten past that yet." "That was a fun island, hahaha! You should've seen the look on their faces when they saw Nami!" "There goes another island where we gave up any chances of relaxing in favor of fighting ANOTHER tyrannical ruler who was tormenting everybody there..." "I know, that's what I just said." "Don't you guys think this method of transporting Nami around is a bit...cumbersome? I mean I know she's floating, somehow. Guess we can really rule out the idea she ate the Fat-Fat fruit. But do you really think just towing her along is gonna work for much longer?" "Probably not. It might be time to seriously start looking for some other Devil Fruit or Devil Fruit users who can help her shed the pounds." "Well we can worry about that ONCE we find the One Piece! After that, we can go on another adventure to help Nami lose weight!" "But Luffy, dude, how long is that gonna take? I mean we're already coming up on 1,200 chapters and-" "H-hey... Do you guys hear that?" "What? Her stomach growling? I've gotten so used to it I pretty much just drown it out at all times now." "NO, NOT THAT! LOOK!!!"

these parts dont matter as much but you should still read them because theyre funny and i spent a lot of time writing them

"She ate it."

"HUHHHHH?!?!" "WHAT?! NO FAAAIIIR!!!" "You've got to be kidding me." "I'm over it. I'm over it. I'm over it. I'm over it. I'm over it." "UUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWUAAAHHHHH!!! NAAAAAAAAAMI-SWAAAAAAANNN!!!" "I don't think there even exists a medical classification for how hopelessly OBESE Nami is now..." "I was worrying about if Nami being a big target would mean ocean monsters would try to come after her and stain the ocean red with her blood, but it appears our bigger issue now is if she'll accidentally bump or sit on us and send us straight to the bottom of the ocean where we'll either drown, succumb to the water pressure, or die on impact..." "OOOOWW! Not to worry! The Sunny won't even budge from a small bump into her! Now if she sits on us or tries to get back on... Eh..." "Ah, what a familar sight this is. It reminds me of you again, Laboon." "This crew certainly has shaped up to be the most interesting I have been apart of. Though, I would have bet the Big Mom Pirates to have the fattest human instead." ("Ughhh... The only thing I wish is that this felt a lot worse than it does, which is not at all... The fact I might not ever stop growing is starting to excite me too, for some reason... Maybe the wires are getting crossed in my head... Swallowing this stupid Sea King whole like a noodle feels exactly like when we found all that gold, hundreds of millions of beris... Fuck, no, this MIGHT be better... My weight is probably higher than my wallet ever could be... I'm getting hungry again...")

The ending to my saxxon-inspired Nami sequence which was actually way too much fun to do lmfao, even if it was a self-indulgent thing

(6/6)

Someone help her off the ship! And... maybe someone hand her a new pair of pants...

the shoots theme may be Wailord but this level of commitment might be pushing it. Really on that limited mobility kick atm so had to draw best gal.

MEWGENICS CAME OUT TODAY AND I'M PROMOTING IT THE ONLY WAY I KNOW HOW!
WITH SOME FATTY WANK! :D
and what better character to do that with than one from one of ed's lesser known games!
genuinely makes me beyond happy that this game is actually out now :>

"This belly is going to be touching the ground soon"

“Enjoying yourself big girl?” (9/9)

Internet is back here is the even bigger one lol

Investigating some gains

That Sakura Bakushin O trend but instead of her sweaty pits it's her sweaty belly button on her blob of a stomach.

incredibly obese and spoiled zou nami posting hours

Graves waking up in the morning in a bed that's littered with snack boxes and cola bottles because every other surface has necro stuff on it, stretching and unleashing the fluffy white noxiousness of her pits while venting paint-stripping gas from both ends while her shirt rides up on her paunch...

Normally I'd say she's a flabby stinkgoth with huffable pits but I think she reeks so goddamn bad you'd be taking your life into your hands doing so without protective measures.

So I think calling Silver's stomach a beer gut is woefully inadequate. This woman is lugging around one of those doughy blubber hills that obliterate anything resembling jeans that aren't both elastic and secured under the stomach and hangs but is still round and jutting, creating deep back rolls.

Here's some older ones!