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Y’know, some people will put on a few pounds, and they’ll do the craziest things to try and get rid of them. Not that Dr. Harleen Quinzelle, formerly licensed therapist (heavy emphasis on the “former”) liked using that word. Or really anything about that sentence, in light of the fact that she was the one who had put on a few pounds, and that she was the one who had done the crazy thing in question in hopes of losing them. Honest-to-gawd, she had been paying far more attention to the treadmill part of the whole “cosmic treadmill” thing when she had the idea. Since she was playing nice with the Justice League (for now, anyway) it only made sense (in her mind, anyway) that the Flash wouldn’t have any objections to helping her stay in fighting shape. She was busting heads out in Gotham just the same as any bat brat, so why shouldn’t she have gotten a little help now that she had bleached her sheets? “I hope you’re hungry, Catnip~” came the dulcet tones of Pam Isely, Harley’s

Infinity Stuffing Part 4: A Fattening Reality (MCU Weight Gain) (Weight gain) Carol scanned the endless horizon seeing nothing for miles in every direction. She could sense that Thanos had something to do with this. When she saw the strange orbs in the distance she confirmed her suspicions. There were seven of them, two massive pale orbs stood closest to her as she landed. They were forty feet in diameter and had to weigh close to two tons each. She placed a hand on one of them and watched as goosebumps formed on it. Carol understood, this was a person, probably an Avenger if she had to guess. She pushed her way past the two largest orbs to find three smaller orbs. These three were different colors and were only twenty feet in diameter, while big they looked tiny in comparison to the first two. Her best guess was that these three had to be well over a ton each. Finally, in front were two small orbs. Small was being generous; they were ten feet in diameter. She pushed the doughy