#fatshaming tag

[fobredactedove]

i need to be so mean to patrick.. like we’re dating and he’d never leave me bcus he knows (i’ve convinced him) that no one else would ever want him. that i’m the only one who will ever love him. im thinking i start dating him around futct era and he still gets super depressed and fat and i just constantly ridicule him for it. i loosen the stitches on his clothes and watch as he embarrasses himself in public. “oh honey i guess you’re just too big huh? made a fool of yourself, i guess that’s what happens when you weigh as much as you do..” but then like i switch to being super super super kind. like i love bomb him. i’m bringing him treats and food and kissing him telling him how beautiful he is and how lucky i am to have him. and that reassures him that yeah, he is in a healthy relationship. i stroke his hair and kiss his belly and then the next day i turn around and talk about how he just can’t help overeating because he has no self restraint. i also like to flirt with pete allllll the time just to see patrick get jealous so i can comfort him when he’s crying. i like to keep him insecure and his self esteem low so i can get off on him crying that he isn’t good enough for me and all the bullies calling him ‘fattrick’ were right. i’ll hold him and comfort him, but i don’t deny anything he says. if he calls himself fat and ugly, i’m not gonna say no. i’m just going to hum and kiss his forehead. he’s my little boytoy. if he ever tries to diet or eat smaller portions, i just guilt trip him, ‘do you not like my cooking? wow, i spent so much time on this pasta and you won’t even eat it.. thanks a lot patrick, really shows how much you care.’ and then he eats it all and has a sore full belly. i’ll massage it for him though <3 i condition him to overeat when he’s sad, so he stays at his highest weight during folie

<3

[nevarroes]

beach day filler episode is going great

[hussyknee]

[neurotypical-sonic]

maybe I'm just a buzzkill and take things too seriously. but I hate fake out jokes. if the joke is "haha you thought I was gonna say something hateful or hurtful but I didnt isnt that funny ^_^" then its a shit joke. anyways dont put posts about "[child character] is addicted to porn - suprise! the porn is an acronym for something else get your head out of the gutter 🤣" on my dash

[hidefdoritos]

other people have for sure said it better but I am seething and FURIOUS with modern beauty and diet culture and tiktok micro trends and body styles being “in” or “out”. shein hauls and how to dress in “flattering” clothing and interesting content put over a makeup tutorial and subtle branded/product placement videos and weight loss advice of every kind and “body positivity” that’s just “wow you’re so brave for being so hideous!!!” wearing a hat.

I’m not directly mad at the people trying to monetize themselves. I’m mad that I know what buccal fat is. I’m mad that every time I see a mirror, those words live there rent free. I’m mad on behalf of everyone who’s impressionable enough to be negatively affected by this, and I’m mad because I’m impressionable.

[rigorrrmortis]

does anyone see a difference here? pictures were taken 3 weeks apart, exact same outfit lol. i cant tell if theres a difference or not, its really frustrating :/

[nicejewishgirl]

ok this old lady can’t stop calling my dog fat on the daily. lmao my dog needs a haircut + carding (she has a very thick under coat) but my neighbor keeps calling her fat all the time and she did it 3x today and I’m like… even with all that fur… I don’t she she looks like a “chunkette”. 💀

I think the only reason why I think people (aka this lady) do that is because we legit have trouble keeping weight on my 7-8lb dog but newsflash! they are different heights, widths..different fucking everything (including the fact that my other dog gets to be like a wooly mammoth due to her fur)! Below is Emmie next to tiny little Olivia!

I give this lady a pass because she’s old but the next time she says something (aka tomorrow lol) I’m going to tell her to stop projecting. seriously. taking about my dogs pseudo obesity is like every fucking day lmao and I feel like it’s driving me crazy!

This woman talks about her weight and weight constantly and it’s not something I feel comfortable with anyway but now she’s using my dog to talk shit. lol but yA know… talk shit… get hit!I’m kidding but seriously, she needs to stop. I mean a chunkette?!?!?! lololol

[ozym4ndi4s]

Are there any posts here calling out Gabriel on his bullshit when he literally fatshamed my baby boy?

like bro what the fuck?

THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR, GABE-

[redstrewn]

Kinky? But not explicit. (Like, force feeding). MC w gaunt, small frame

Leander's always talking about treating MC to the good food and gives long lectures about food.

Acts like he cares about MC's well-being.

Thinking of Leander looking at a frail-looking MC like, "You need to keep your strength up, you know!" and just keep giving food to them. MC tries to eat as much as they can but they refuse at some point. Canon leander could very well respect that but I imagine he could also twist it into, "Nonsense. Don't be shy, it's my treat! 😊" and keep giving food to them.

"Seriously Leander, I can't eat any more."

"Well, no wonder you're so small! You don't eat enough. Don't worry, it's all on me." He doesn't listen.

MC is still carrying food in their hands and he's already ready to hand them more.

[kalu-luwa]

some azul angst i thought of

tw/cw: bullying, fatshaming, mentions of starvation, mentions of fainting

UNDER THE CUT!

do you guys think azul starved himself during his middle school days because of mean comments about his weight from classmates?

like, just imagine him not wanting to touch anything edible for days because of something someone said about him at lunch, seeing his meals and pointing out how it’ll make him fatter than he already is

imagine him passing out from the starvation and hoping that when he wakes up, he’ll be skinnier and won’t be as hated as he was before

[fobredactedove]

kind of want patrick to be an alcoholic. like i remember in interviews when he talked about gaining all that weight, a lot of it was because he drank too much. thinking about him getting smashed everyday and it seriously adding to his waistline, so he gets more depressed and eats/drinks more which makes him gain weight, resulting in a vicious cycle. anyway i want to come over to his place and see it messy, bottles and cans scattered everywhere as well as old empty takeout boxes. patrick emerges into the living room where i’m standing. he’s swaying on his feet and hiccuping in a too small shirt with his tummy sticking out and ratty boxers. he’s clutching a bottle of whiskey in his hand, and a half eaten greasy fast-food burger in the other. his eyes glaze over me and he burps before dropping onto the sofa where he puts his legs up on the coffee table and reclines back before taking a swig. i come over and crawl on top of him, and push the rest of the burger into his mouth. once he’s finished i start kissing down his neck and he keeps drinking. i start to push up his shirt and comment on how he’s let himself go, how he’s a fat washed up emo has-been. i start to grope his belly and shake it pointing out at patrick ‘are you seeing this? god you got fat patrick, and you were already chubby before’. patrick hiccups and tears start to build in his eyes before he mumbles something incoherent. i start to unbutton his jeans and he protests a little bit but i shush him and guide his hand clutching the bottle towards his lips. he drinks. he starts to come in and out of consciousness as he’s that drunk whilst i ride him. once i’ve had my fill, i get off him and leave him covered in his own cum and booze. i snap a few photos of his apartment to anonymously send to the press later so the world knows what a mess he’s become.

<3

[nevarroes]

Sorry if its rude to ask but could you do a lil POV doodle of Casim fat shaming his audience? If no thats fine, im just rlly down bad lmaoo

yeah sure but I got a little sidetracked🙏

[qprstobin]

"Cheerleader Steve" for WIP Wednesday

Of course, she wasn’t allowed to work at the same place where Steve worked – he worked at an ice cream parlor and she didn’t want to get fat after all, right, Duckie? 

But! She was able to get a job at the Gap, which was right across the way from Scoops. Steve even let her sit in the backroom during her break so she could eat without people staring at her. (She hated eating in front of other people, her mother’s voice chiming in the back of her head with every bite.)

[yourbestdream]

I hate you people who act like skinny shaming is as much of a problem as fat shaming I hate you people who say "it's ok to wear makeup too uwu" when someone says it's ok for women to not wear makeup I hate you people who say "well some people just do it because they want to!!!" when people point out how ridiculous the expectation of women shaving their legs is I hate you people who try to detract from actual issues by claiming people say shit no one actually says I hate you I hate you

[hidefdoritos]

Getting involved with "fashion" culture or whatever directly rots your brain from the inside out.

As a kid, I loved big twirly skirts. Remembering that, I decided I wanted to put on a big twirly skirt today. And then I went, "oh wait, but I'm already wearing a loose shirt; if I put on a big skirt it will cover my waist and overwhelm my hips and I'll just look fat."

I am in MY OWN HOME. NOBODY cares. But somehow I am trapped by an invisible voyeur that's always murmuring hints: how to camouflage broad shoulders how to hide your tummy how to skim inches off your hips how to fake a smaller waist and on and on and on and on

Screw it. I'm here to have fun, not be cool. So I'm wearing a Hawaiian shirt and two giant layered circle skirts. And I'm very, very happy, I think.

[saladbroth]

do you ever just get angry at how much unhappiness the world brings you? because god, i'm fucking fuming right now

i'm so angry at media and societal norms and i'm even more angry at the people corrupted by that shit who refuse to understand they're in the wrong. i'm angry at my mother for failing me

it's just so. so stupid that i feel ashamed for getting through about two years of my depression being really, really bad and that my eating habits were abysmal and unhealthy but that was the only option for me if i wanted to eat anything because i way too rarely had the energy to cook and instant meals or frozen pizza or just a bag of crisps was all i could bring up the energy for. and obviously i gained weight, i've never liked working out for fear of judgment in the gym and well. depression made it hard for me to even get there.

and now i'm doing better, i'm eating more regularly and more balanced and don't go on binges that often anymore and my therapist is great and the only concern should be that. just. 'hey i'm doing better that's great!'

and instead it's summer and i stare at my mirror, uncomfortable by the fact that i have really thick thighs and a small pouch of fat on my stomach and my arms jiggle and i'm upset. and it's so fucking stupid because goddamn weight isn't any kind of issue, i'm not severely overweight and even if i was that would be okay and not detrimental to my value or my looks or whatever, i'm all for body positivity or just plain body acceptance but whenever i look at myself all i can think of is my mum and my grandma and their stupid fucking comments.

my mum has spent the better part of my life telling me to be careful with my weight otherwise i won't be pretty anymore, and i remember distinctly being 12, and my jacket forming a pouch, and her patting it and telling me i better be careful, or i'll get fat and that wouldn't be attractive. at fucking 12 years old. ten years later i still think about that and all the comments she made, about how it's apparent i don't care for my appearance because i've put on weight, and all the looks her and her mother give me, that are so clearly talking about how unattractive they think i am, and i still don't want to wear jeans when i see her because if i wear a skirt or dress it's harder for her to tell i've not lost weight.

I'm just. angry and frustrated because i shouldn't be made to feel this way, i shouldn't cry over how i look, i shouldn't be ashamed of my body because hey, that bitch kept me alive so far! but i am all of those things and the people to blame refuse any responsibility under the guise of me being too sensitive and them just wanting the best for me. fuck that shit.