does anyone have the entire Professor Zhongli sequence from Plumpybread? or just an archive of his art? there was one of him before he gained a ton of weight and I cant find it
I remember accessing two folders plumpybread’s art. I have the images but i cannot for the life of me get back to the folder. Can anyone help me with this?
>>15159 Neat, other question, did he finish the "razor's growth' comic? It just ended up in a cliffhanger (page 24) [image related but it's not the last page]
>>15154 Not long ago someone tried to impersonate him, he posted one of his drawings that had the original Plumpy on Tumblr and it started bothering several people, in the end many reported it and he stopped bothering
Ah no see this is an impersonator. Plumpy actually deleted his old acc and this guy came and tried to badmouth him with bad drawings and weird comments, so we mass reported him
>>15161 They post all their new art on tumblr. Someone asked about the Razor comic, and they expressed how they had no interest in finishing it. It seems like an old idea they’re embarrassed to discuss.
Does anyone have a drive or somewhere where all of Pumply Bread's artwork is, I really want to see it all, and even have the new artwork saved, and some that he deleted like some from Cat Noir and such, does anyone have it?
>>12131 I still haven't been able to find it, it's not one of the ones that got posted here and it's not in kemono party either, does anyone else have it?
Razor never knew hunger, not in the way others did. Raised by wolves, he learned to hunt, devour, and move on before another predator could take his share. In the wild, food was never guaranteed, so when he caught something, he ate it whole, bones and all, never knowing when his next meal would come.
That instinct never left him, even as fate introduced him to a world where food was no longer scarce, but limitless.
It was Bennett who changed everything. The young adventurer found Razor alone in the forest, watching the town from afar. Razor had seen humans before but never walked among them. He knew the smell of their food, the sound of sizling meat, the scent of fresh bread wafting through the trees.
Bennett, with his endless enthusiasm, took Razor’s hand and led him into Mondstadt. It was a city of bounty, where food stalls overflowed, and platters were never empty. Razor’s instincts took over instantly, this was a hunting ground like none other.
At first, he watched. Then, when no one was looking, he took. A loaf of bread here, a roasted fowl there. His body had always been lean, built for sprinting through the woods, but as he stuffed himself day after day, it began to change.
He stole food, devoured it, then ran back to the trees before anyone could stop him. And as he did, he grew.
It didn’t take long for Bennett to find out. Razor had been stealing so much that people began to notice food missing, and he was at risk of being banned from town entirely. But Bennett, always wanting to help, couldn’t let that happen.
So, he came up with a solution!
Instead of letting Razor steal, Bennett brought the food to him. Every single day, he would roll a carriage into the forest, loaded with meats, bread, stews, and pastries. Razor didn’t hesitate, he ate everything.
Even when his belly stretched tight and ached from fullness, he never stopped. Even when he groaned in pain, panting between mouthfuls, he never stopped. Even when his body softened, thickened, and swelled beyond reason, he never stopped.
It became a daily routine.
Years passed. Razor, once lean and wild, had transformed into something unrecognizable. Now in his early twenties, he was a mountain of pure fat, pushing 3,500 pounds.
He could still move... barely. But walking was agony, his body heaving with the strain of every step. His legs, once built for running, were now thick and swollen, aching under his own weight if he were to stand up. His stomach cascaded over his lap onto the grass, bloated and flabby, covered in faded stretch marks.
The cloak he still wore barely covered anything, leaving his body exposed in all its obscene bulk, save for some tattered underwear barely holding on.
It was simply easier to stay still.
Razor found a large, flat rock by the entrance to Mondstadt, a spot close enough to town that he could still be part of it, even if he would never set foot inside again. There, he settled, resting his impossibly heavy body day and night.
And still, Bennett came.
At first, it was just Bennett. Then, others followed.
Mondstadt’s people knew Razor well. He was hard to miss, his massive, sweating, panting body sat in the same spot every day, legs spread wide to accommodate his impossible bulk.
They brought him lots of food. Baskets of fruit. Plates of meats. Pastries, stews, fried fish, all of it offered with smiles, and all of it eaten within minutes.
Travelers passed by and tossed him snacks, watching as he cleared them in an instant, and merchants stopped to hand him leftovers, amused by the sheer speed at which he devoured them.
And through it all, Bennett still arrived daily with an entire cart of food, believing in his heart that he was doing something good for his best friend.
And Razor never fought his fate. He never resisted, never complained. Eating was easy. It was all he knew.
Even as his size made his life harder, even as his body became a burden he could no longer carry, he still waited eagerly for the next meal. His hunger was never-ending, and as long as food was placed before him, he would eat until there was nothing left.
But he wasn't sad. He didn't regret it.
Because tomorrow, Bennett would come again. And tomorrow, he would feast once more.
>>16873 Wrio is the perfect guy to fatten up, I really don’t know why since I’m not usually into the physical types or jock weight gain. Maybe it’s because of how indulgent his love for tea is.
Found some of Plumpybread's old Wriothesley art. I wish this guy got so much more art and fics than he does, Lyney and Neuvillette are the Fontainians who get most attention but I think Wrio is my favourite by a country mile.
www this place is dead. I don’t have any images so how about some discussion. Who do you think is most likely to fall into gluttony and obesity? Who do you think would be the best to see fattened up? I always liked the idea of Freminet eating to deal with his shyness and as a stress reliever after missions and being in denial until he’s too fat to dive.
>>18772 I drew >>17033 and mostly draw the tall males, but I'm open to draw some Freminet stuff! Any specific things you want to see or should I just draw him being too fat to dive?
>>18764 Albedo and Alhaitham are underrated. I think Albedo would start getting fat if he stops going to Dragonspine, and Alhaitham if Kaveh learns how to cook
>>18775 omgg you'd willing to do that?? Ok like, that plus maybe him struggling, before even getting in the water, to even move his legs from how fat they get idkk, what you feel more like doing ^^
This is a long shot, but there was this pic on Pixiv of Childe being inflated by slimes. I remember he was already pretty huge and the dialogue was him begging for the slimes to stop and worrying he was going to explode. I might have to draw it from memory but it's been like 2 years and my drawing skills are kinda lackluster Thanks in advance if someone happens to have it
>>20368 Great art anon! I wasn't expecting art of the Snez boys so early but it looks really good and Valeriy is one of my most anticipated guys for fat art along with Noy!
