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In Treadwellia, Tubbius is very tired as He wriggles into red pajama trousers and a baggy shirt that resembles a Santa Claus coat. He has work to do on His computer, but at least He has some tasty cola in a can to keep Him going while He pokes fat fingers at specially crafted keys built to be large enough for those pudgy, plump digits.

Zazumo and 19283919283019293019239329 0109421094019

Interesting...

Stretches.

The best is back.

19283919283019293019239329 0109421094019

Treadwellia wrote:In Treadwellia, Tubbius is very tired as He wriggles into red pajama trousers and a baggy shirt that resembles a Santa Claus coat. He has work to do on His computer, but at least He has some tasty cola in a can to keep Him going while He pokes fat fingers at specially crafted keys built to be large enough for those pudgy, plump digits.

Don't settle for just one can of cola Tubbius! Go for the whole package!

Treadwellia and Margandy

So all Thats left of making funk delegate is what a moar ded laz.. All that drama... For the same ded region it was... Wasn't worth it.

19283919283019293019239329 0109421094019 wrote:Don't settle for just one can of cola Tubbius! Go for the whole package!

Tubbius never said how large that can is! All things are Tubbius-sized in Treadwellia.

Margandy and 19283919283019293019239329 0109421094019

You never know what you'll see here...like a stuttering toad guarder. Sweet.

Tubbius is about to slip into bed next to Mrs. Tubbius and nod off for the night. She is giving Her hefty husband a squinty glare that likely means He should turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Once again, Tubbius is awoken by a clock radio by the bed, this time by an accidentally far too loud trumpet blast from the middle of the Treadwellia national anthem. Jerking up in bed leaves His Obesity's joints burning and His tummy aching as the Bulbous Belly gets a dreadful smushing! Off goes the radio as a fat fist pounds once at the big button on top, and after Tubbius sits there wheezing and whiffing, He mentally takes note of all the bodily ouchies. Add to the list a briefly rampant, fluttery heartbeat, tender breasts caught up in the stomach smushing, and stretched back and arm muscles. It is all more than enough for His Rotundity to light up the bedroom briefly with a radiant burst of Tubbius Magic that heals the worst aches and slows the heart to its normal flappity flap.

Soon, out of bed He totters. Off goes the red and white Santa-suit-patterned shirt, on goes the first TubBra grabbed in the dark (one shown in the light as a lovely lavender), and out goes His Paunchiness to the nursery to care for the four fat infants there. Tubbius begins His day, which means that the palace cooks begin theirs!

Good morning Laz!

Romanian german state

Good morning everyone i'm back straight from Romania that is right Romania any way have a nice day

Tubbius is talking with Mrs. Tubbius today while caring for the four infants at home. The Two Tubbies are sharing a batch of chocolate doughnuts and chocolate chip cookies. Mmmmmm.

Happy mmph mmphs and hrm hrms are faintly audible through the nursery doors in the Treadwellian palace. Apparently, Tubbius and Mrs. Tubbius are trying to plan where to put two or three more cribs for the eventual triplets arriving, if all goes well, at the start of October. Dr. Biggenbottom assures Her Motherhood that all should go very well given Her magically supported health and that, unlike many mothers of multiple babies, She should thus carry them to term thanks to the Tubbius Magic.

At least, that is the hope! For now, though, at not quite two and a half months along and with four other unaging babies already, the Two Tubbies have quite a bit to care for already. Even now, Tubbius is preparing to join His Blessed Beloved in bathing Baby, Sister, Brother, and Daughter. The whole family means to enjoy the experience, for after caring for the baby princes and princesses, His Corpulence and Her Maternity will tuck them back in their cribs and indulge in a long rest in the hot tub.

Funkadelia, Zazumo, and Margandy

Treadwellia wrote:Once again, Tubbius is awoken by a clock radio by the bed, this time by an accidentally far too loud trumpet blast from the middle of the Treadwellia national anthem. Jerking up in bed leaves His Obesity's joints burning and His tummy aching as the Bulbous Belly gets a dreadful smushing! Off goes the radio as a fat fist pounds once at the big button on top, and after Tubbius sits there wheezing and whiffing, He mentally takes note of all the bodily ouchies. Add to the list a briefly rampant, fluttery heartbeat, tender breasts caught up in the stomach smushing, and stretched back and arm muscles. It is all more than enough for His Rotundity to light up the bedroom briefly with a radiant burst of Tubbius Magic that heals the worst aches and slows the heart to its normal flappity flap.

Soon, out of bed He totters. Off goes the red and white Santa-suit-patterned shirt, on goes the first TubBra grabbed in the dark (one shown in the light as a lovely lavender), and out goes His Paunchiness to the nursery to care for the four fat infants there. Tubbius begins His day, which means that the palace cooks begin theirs!

I feel for the clock as pieces fly around the room.

Funkadelia and Treadwellia

Why was Scherzinger Ejected?

Denerimus wrote:Why was Scherzinger Ejected?

Who?

Long live the Wolfist Revolution! Hail the Dictatorship of the Raider!

Treadwellia and Aleister

Hail the start of the global Wolfist Revolution!

Treadwellia, Aleister, and Chef Big Dog

Hail Wolfism! Hail the Wolves!

Killer Kitty, Treadwellia, Aleister, Chef Big Dog, and 1 otherPost-mortem paradise

Congratulations to Aleister and the start of the Wolfist Government!

Treadwellia and Aleister

Post by Doppio giudici suppressed by Aleister.

Doppio giudici

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I was right! I knew you were liars!

>Hur dur, we aren't LWU.

Snow the rapper

Hail my brethren!

May I serve you well.

Post by Vadia suppressed by Chef Big Dog.

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Still liars!

Snow the rapper

Post by Snow the rapper suppressed by Delescluze.

Snow the rapper

So how long did this take you?

Post by Snow the rapper suppressed by Delescluze.

Snow the rapper

Like a year almost?

Post by Snow the rapper suppressed by Delescluze.

Snow the rapper

Remember when this region had like..defenses...and propaganda...and fake supporters that had to constantly leave the WA to raid?

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