fat shaming

One-hundred word drabbles featuring bellies, weight gain, a very chubby Draco, and a very infatuated Harry. I hope you enjoy these as much as I'm enjoying writing them.

Izzy was a man (baby) on a mission, though. He couldn't let himself be distracted by beautiful things, not today. He took in a deep breath and started to work. The latches were tricky to undo from the inside of the crib. Izzy, however, had been preparing himself for this moment for days. One coloring pencil here (I don't like the way crayons feel in my hands, Papa!), one rubber band there (My match the memory cards can't get messy, Papa, I'll lose them!) and Izzy was ready. Through trial and error, he managed to reach around the bars and loop the rubber band on the latch on one side, then on the other. He was such a sneaky little boy. *** Izzy is being naughty, even though he is in fact trying to be good. Papa won't be pleased.

Depression has many symptoms. Each was a clear sign when you looked hard enough, but unfortunately for everyone, Isagi was good at hiding them. Until he cracked… he couldn’t take it any more and- “I’m sorry, Noa. I’m unfit to be a striker.” and he was falling; was the moon ever this beautiful? Or was it his final flashing moments that made it significant? OR Isagi demonstrated the symptoms of depression because the author was feeling angsty <3 WITH: 3 endings (bad, neutral and good)

What if Floyd had finally reached his breaking point? Taking the first opportunity he gets, Floyd takes matters into his own hands and forcefully turns the twins into trolls, but only has pure intentions towards one of them.