#tinywaist

[forevroung]

✿waistspo✿🧸✨

[xcorpsekitten]

♡ Feeling cute

[willowthin]

[xansforbreakfast]

TW don’t report just block

Favs to keep me motivated

[weixuldo]

anakin def has a slim lil waist 🫠🫠

[kanelikata]

[drowningferret-x]

Went to my moms so I can see her before she leaves for vacation. It’s so warm today. Todays outfit is a simple forest green tank top with high waisted jeans. Not pictured, knee high brown leather boots.

[aricutesoft]

I’m 48 kg again 🫶🏻

[sl1tt]

i want 2 b tiny </3.

[lanazluv]

so far tday i ate i bowl of cream of wheat for breakfast and one grilled cheese sandwich gonna skip dinner tho and have some diet pills

[forevroung]

✿thinspo✿

[xcorpsekitten]

💙 Cyber Bunny Girl X

[xansforbreakfast]

this is the first time I f@sted for over 24 hours in so long I’m feeling amazing ngl

[drowningferret-x]

I went to kohls for retail therapy. I had a gift card. This outfit was on sale. I love it.

[l-tothe-og]

i think we as a fandom need more content of lucemond sharing clothes so <33 them trying on each others clothes and just having a great fuckin time <33

ahahaha read 40k to get to it in my fic Ripped from the Headlines... or.... enjoy thicc luke vs tinywaist too-tall aemond.

Luke's sweatpants droop from Aemond's hips. He hadn't thought there was much of a difference in their sizes, but now he sees it. He'd hike them up higher, or roll the waistband tighter, but the cuffs are already digging into his calves. He hadn't really thought about their height difference either.

"Are you wearing my sweats?" Luke leans up against the door to their walk-in closet.

Aemond turns around with an undignified grip on his -erm Luke's- pants.

"Maybe."

"Don't you steal enough of my clothes?" Luke laughs.

Aemond squints at him. "I don't steal any."

"Oh." Luke raises an eyebrow, and reaches for the stack of shirts Aemond has labelled as his bedtime wear. He pulls one from the top. "Then what is this?"

He's been made. Dragonstone University lacrosse team merch clearly does not belong to him.

"I bet this fits you like a goddamn crop top."

Aemond's frown deepens. "A loose one." It did leave a strip of skin between the shirt, and Aemond's briefs. It also hung off his shoulder much like Luke's pants were on him then.

"Anyway, it's not like you're any better."

"Me?" Luke gasps, offended by the accusation. Aemond walks over to his side of the closet and snatches a shirt he recognizes off a hanger.

"Yes you. This is mine, and you took it."

"I didn't."

"You did."

"I didn't." Luke insits, but he's biting back a smile.

"You did. Go ahead and put it on if you think you can prove me wrong."

Luke does so, and ends up giving them both a laugh. Aemond's t-shirt stretches thin over Luke's broad chest, and stops low, over the swell of his ass.

"Fine. You may be right." Luke admits between giggles. Aemond shakes his head, smiling fondly at him.

Still laughing, Luke comes over and kisses Aemond deeply. To return the intensity, Aemond grabs both sides of Luke's head in his hand.

It seems like a romantic, passionate move until Luke's pants fall down around Aemond's ankles. Then it becomes silly, laughter echoing in their closet until they're both fully undressed, calling a truce on the clothes sharing (stealing), and sealing the deal with many smiling kisses.