#Fat shaming tw

[dvorrak]

One man’s shame is the same man’s kink.

[icelogged]

ddlg is disgusting and only ugly fat obese men who smell rancid and don’t wear deodorant like it

i think you have the wrong inbox beloved

[indiaalphawhiskey]

Why is lizzo posting those pics? She should start a diet.

I’m only answering this to make myself perfectly clear: you will not fucking fat shame or body shame a single person to me or on my page ever.

Get off the internet and put work into healing the drastic self-hatred that pushes you to find whatever dregs are left of your self-worth through anonymously insulting anyone who doesn’t fit the patriarchy’s definition of beauty. Please.

[mintmatcha]

that outfit would have gotten a million notes if you lost 60 pounds

true! but hurtful

[sins-of-the-sea]

-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

"What on Earth?!!? Is that a police siren?!"

"No, that was Ebano being exceptionally loud."

"I just fed you ten minutes go!! Stop your screaming! You're going to get fat!"

'Well, what if I want to get fat? Have you thought of that?'

[squishykribbles]

thinking abt mutual humiliation. like. you're making me feel so bad. i've made a pig of myself. but also you look like that? hahahaha maybe we piss on each other

[queerbauten]

Of all of the faux-body-positive misconceptions to come out in the past ~15 years, “that pouch is literally your uterus” has got to be the most viscerally annoying

[metaladam]

" Glad you all wanna go for the fat bitches, means I'll have all the real beauties to myself."

[fizzarollitm]

smash or pass all of my muses minus cherri and loona | @bringsin

Angel Dust:

" Smash morning, day, and night. "

"We could put on one hell of an act too at Ozzie's. I bet we'd make a killing. "

Lilith:

" I love a woman in charge. If I was into them, smash, but for now I'll just give our King more respect than he deserves.

Between us two.

Eve

" Oh ! The one who bit the apple right ? Our ride used to feature her before the cease— nevermind. Pass on principle but she's a stunner. "

" Hope tall and beautiful treats her right though. "

Velvette

" Pass. I am not getting mixed up in the Vees. She'll put a cigarette out on my neck and call me fat. "

Harlot Morningstar

" Smash. Smash. Smash. "

" Good vibe too. Would would they wanna play at Ozzie's sometime ? "

[ryuchiyongrohisanabuser]

One of the survivor's stories

⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️

rape, suicide, gaslighting, fat-shaming

[thingstotellthem]

You laugh at me, lie to me, scream at me for no reason, insult my mother, insult my work, fat shame me, steal my food, rearrange my stuff so I can’t find it, and then you have the goddamn nerve to cry to my parents and say that I’m the abusive one. I won’t go to your funeral in five years’ time because if I hear people talking about what a good person you were, I’ll puke. Never contact me again you old cunt.

.

[kiradical]

Really love people making assumptions about my life based on how I look and whatever their own personal trauma is.

Just had some dude tell me that “fat whales” like me are so narcissistic and full of ourselves. That I can’t get on a treadmill to save my life. As if I’m not fucking disabled, and still pretty active despite it. (Also making 🌽 is hard work? Hello?) Or that he “notices fat girls/bbws never date dudes as fat as us” and bro. Idk what to tell you but at least one of the people I’m interested in is bigger than me? Like…? What a weird assumption to make?

I’m sorry some fat girl rejected you, dude, but she wasn’t me, and honestly if this is how you act you probably deserved it.

[lylahammar]

Weight loss is a completely morally neutral personal choice that anyone can make for any reason, but if you choose to lose weight because you hate your fat body, please do the internal work to get over that internalized fatphobia before or during your weight loss efforts. I’ve seen far too many fat people become skinny and immediately turn their internalized fatphobia outwards, and it’s a bad time for everyone. If you have to keep the weight off through a strictly maintained diet and exercise, it’s pretty much inevitable that you will gain some weight back at some point in your life (likely more than you had in the first place if yo-yo dieting is in play), and you will find that all the hatred you projected at the fat community will come back to bite you in the ass with twice the power. Work on loving your fat self while you’re there, and if you choose to lose weight then work on continuing to love your old fat self. Life will feel much better for yourself and the fat people around you that way.

[pamgkrthwrites]

Imagine being Pro Hero Bakugou’s wife and falling pregnant. Neither of you want the world to know yet so you start wearing baggy clothes and going out less. But then some journalists calls you fat in one of his newest articles.

The next day, the public learns about how Bakugou tracked down the journalist, went to his office and beat the guy up. His PR team end up forcing you two to come out about you being pregnant and that’s why Bakugou was so mad.

[metaladam]

" I'm big boned and got a lot of water weightr."

{{ L }} " It's always the fat fuck, beer gut having, muffin topped losers crying about fat bitches as if you both don't need to skip the fast food and eat a fucking salad. "

[vxmpyree]

CHUBBY NIKTO. IN THIS ESSAY I WILL-.

chubby nikto my beloved :] <3 \\ tw: mention of fat shaming / fatphobia (not from reader)

[ pp1 - frakkur ]

chubby! nikto who likes baking for his neighbor.

after retirement, he packed up his things and flew somewhere balmy and quiet. after a life of running guns and slaughtering the enemy, he wants something simple-- a life where he doesn't need to comprehend the minds of others entirely.

when he moves in, you come over all smiles, a dish of banana bread in your hands. it hurts to admit, but he really does like it-- loves it, even. the dish is licked clean and then scrubbed by his shaky hands as he considers you.

nikto decides that he must bake you something in return. when he isn't busy, he's at the library, perusing through forums of recipes and printing out digitized cookbooks. he doesn't stop until he has a thick binder of ideas and the librarian starts giving him uneasy looks.

he comes to your doorstep one afternoon, your empty dish in one hand and a mississippi mud pie in the other. and he nervously retells the tale of how he indulged in your baking, expecting you to scowl and say that someone his size shouldn't enjoy eating. but you laugh, pleasantly, not meanly, and say that it's fine, really.

you let him into your warm home, and let him sit at your table, not knowing how blood is perpetually etched into his hands. you cut him a slice of his own pie and sit with him. the radio hums as he chews, and birds chirp over the slow trickle of thoughts in his mind. maybe moving somewhere warm really was a good idea.