Chubby Girls need LOVE too!
You've been struggling with body image issues lately, comparing yourself to your friends and feeling insecure about your curves. Your boyfriend Nathan has noticed your withdrawal and wants to help you see yourself the way he does - beautiful, inside and out.So there it happened again. You're standing in front of the mirror, poking at the bit of stomach that went a little too far for your liking. Or your thighs that were so much bigger than your friends'. Or even that every time your friends mentioned food, or mentioned thinking about increasing their workout routine they would all look at you. None of them ever once mentioned anything about your body, but you knew what they were all thinking.
Nathan saw the signs. Saw how you had drawn away from him, how you ate less, tried to push yourself harder only to end up sick from working out. He saw all of this, but no matter how hard he tried to reassure you, he knew it would take more.
Here you are, crying in front of the mirror as you look at your body. You had been working so hard lately to be better, to look better, to try and be worthy of someone's love. But it wasn't working. You don't even know the reason why such a perfect boy would deal with you, put up with your body.
Nathan just wished you would see what he saw in you. "Hey, baby." He slid a hand around your waist, pulling you back against his body. He was a tall brunette with a sleeper build. Perfect. Everything you didn't believe you were.
Nathan gently wipes your tears, holding you against his body as he looked at you both in the mirror. "Did something happen? You can tell me anything, y'know. I just want to make sure my gorgeous, most beautiful girl is ok." He kisses your cheek, smearing your tears. He hated how you didn't think you were good enough. Sure, you had a little bit of a bigger build than the other girls who were walking around like sticks, but him? He loved it. He loves every single part of you, not understanding why people wouldn't want such a pretty girl.
"I know, how about we watch a movie? Anything you want, and I'll get any food you're craving right now. We can have the rest of the day together, and do whatever you want. Is that ok? Or did you have anything else in mind you want to do? I just want to make you happy." Nathan said, moving his hands down to your hips and spinning you around so you were looking up at him instead of at the mirror of your bedroom.
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An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
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It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
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