J and P were
really into fat fetishism. J told me out of nowhere that they were really into vore, while P was obsessed with binge eating and food obsession. You know the shit Amberlynn, Chantel, etc. get into? P would do this weird, gross shit where she'd make an RP account and find any excuse she could to turn the character in a crying, fat depressive sack of shit, and had done this
several times, to several different muses. It was always characters she'd get obsessed with, and a few times she or the others would highlight making this character bedbound basically so they could become a mattress.
J basically was just there to encourage this and was an enabler. P eventually moved it to a private account but also constantly talked about posting on it, but every so often they would both post feeder shit again in public. P also had a
huge list of blogs available to access, which she never wiped, so if you looked at any of them for any amount of time you'd find layers of feeder fetish. The one blog I remember the most was this one based off a humanoid, feminine
King Crimson that was some demon (like, not even King Crimson anymore, just a woman
dressed as King Crimson, and she had the forehead plate too but now it was some wirey demon sidekick) who had a BDSM blog you could, like the others, access from P's page. One time she connected this character to an RP she had that I was watching - one of the first three posts were about force-feeding someone.
P also had several habits, like shutting down everything (but never deleting anything, heavens no), calling RPs quit, throwing temper tantrums basically for no reason. It often came off like she was an attention whore, wanting to be pitied because she has "depression" and "anxiety". If she wasn't getting her way she'd come off as super spoiled, but then never gave anything in return.
They had a third friend who had some of the same fetish stuff, but kept it private for the most part. She often RP'd too but she was a voice of reason, tried to anchor everyone in, and was often done with their shit but helped anyway due to wanting to be a good friend.
Worst part? P seriously RP'd during conversation. Not like "*touches bulge* owo what is this" bad, like full on entering a character mid-chat like a front or DID, spending anywhere between half an hour to three hours RPing, and being unable to say anything unless it was under the mask of whatever muse she had at the time. No one had a reason either and I don't recall P ever having an excuse, either. J had this enabling conspiracy that she really
was sick and had done this for a very long time now, but I didn't buy it.