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Not a bad start considering it's just after midnight... Bea stuffs herself silly till she can no longer move. An overweight furnace so chubby and warm that she barely notices the chill, nor how the door has snapped shut, sealing her in. The question becomes is she trapped in there, or is Bea exactly where she wants to be?

This picture takes place alongside The Scent of Strawberries, the birthday fic I did for Blasty just last month! Check out more stories from our shared universe by following the link down below!

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