Chubby Vs Fat นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Big sister was never small, well, I mean, neither of us was ever really small. No matter how tough our circumstances were, our bodies remained plump and healthy." Tera chuckled at Tora's banter. Indeed, regardless of their past circumstances, Tera, with her robust build, didn't really represent the hardships they'd faced. "That's right; I've been chubby and ugly since forever." Tora stopped biting his chicken and turned quickly to his sister sitting beside him. "Hey, don't talk negatively like that. Being chubby doesn't mean you're ugly!" Tora disagreed. "Oh, really?" Tera expressed her strong doubts. "Yeah, being chubby is attractive, and being skinny is attractive too. Don't talk about be

"It's because you sleep the whole time rather than organizing your things. And I, can't sleep so what do you expect I'll do?" "Yeah, yeah, whatever. And it's getting dark again," I yawned. "I'm sleepy again." "What the fudge, Becca. Do you like to add fats to your body? Sleeping sometimes can increase fats, you know. Look at yourself, you're too chubby." "Excuse me. I'm not that chubby. I just have a healthy, sexy body," I said. Reina laughed. "Sexy? You've got to be kidding me." I arched my left brow. "F-Y-I, chubby is the new sexy. I got a perfect body, I may be not that slim as you but I've got curves and you... you're slim but a flattie."

“Isn’t she fat?” “Well… a little. But she’s still a baby! It’s perfectly fine for her to be chubby.” “But Michael and Lauren said she shouldn’t be too chubby either. It could make her prone to weight gain later on.” “Impossible!” I retorted. “She takes after me. She definitely won’t be prone to weight gain—unless… you’re the one with that metabolism!” “Me?” Everett looked down at himself critically, then lifted his eyes to meet mine. His dark eyes narrowed slightly as he asked with a smile, “In all the years you’ve known me, have you ever seen me fat?”

"And what is this story that I'm a challenge, huh?” Flynn giggled and shrunk his body when he felt me poking him in the belly with his fingertips. From the photos, I always had the impression that Flynn was a little overweight, but personally the case was totally the opposite. He was very big and had a wide back, but his belly did not protrude with folds under his shirt. Even I had more fat accumulated than him, and I threw a sad look at my dress that folded in my belly.

I knew she said that to spite me. “Of course not, chubby.” Her face was red immediately. She is not the only one who can play that game. The past years have taught me one or two things and I'm ready to keep fighting, “Chubby?” Meave asks I laughed, “She was fat as a kid, so everyone called her chubby.” I said to her. “Who would have known, she is now the supermodel.” Meave says “Yeah, using her body to plan and execute revenge.” I Scoffed.

Her fans are the ones who find her pretty,' thought Felicity. Seeing her zone out, Vermont playfully poked her belly, saying, "Women naturally accumulate fat in their lower abdomen more than men because they're designed to bear children. It's a protective mechanism for them and the baby." "Stop spewing baseless nonsense!" said Felicity as she swatted his hand away. Vermont chuckled and leaned closer, whispering in her ear, "I find it cute."

Lane said, “Snowball has a big appetite. If I don’t feed it, it’ll look for food by itself. The dog also lacks exercise, so it became chubby. I told Missus that we have to help it to lose weight.” “It’s as gluttonous as its owner,” Zachary muttered. His wife did not like food much but had a good appetite and would not grow plump. Unlike her, her pet dog was tubby and had completely lost the look of a dog. “Take it out. It’s furry. I get goosebumps just by looking at it.” Mrs. Lane pulled the dog out again, but it was not willing. It kept clinging to Zachary’s feet. In the end, Mrs. Lane had no choice but to carry the chubby dog and bring it out.

Caleb spoke up, "You're already so fat, and you're still eating." Millie shot him a glare, eating even more deliciously. Just as Caleb was about to speak again, Whitney shoved some vegetables into his mouth. In reality, Millie wasn't fat. She was just well-rounded in all the right places. Compared to her, who was malnourished and skin and bones, Whitney thought Millie looked adorably plump.

Caius bursted out as we sat in front of the bar counter. “Chicken? What?” I said and made a face. “Tss,” he snorted and rolled his eyes. “You’re so killjoy!" I turned to the woman on the next table and said, “34-30-35, 33% belly fat.” Caius almost choked himself with the fried chicken we ordered. Fried chicken at a bar? Yes. “W-what?” he asked as he turned his head to where I was looking. “36-28-30, 30% belly fat,” I uttered while looking at the girl sitting on the couch.

“Who said you can't hug me like this, every morning?” ''When you are passed out and sleeping like a log of wood, do you even know when I leave in the morning? See how chubby you've become since you've not been doing anything.” Liam remarked as he squeezed her ass with his hands. Kate yelped; “Hubby, are you calling me fat?” her eyes widened in shock; Liam shook his head to correct her, but she continued immediately; ''I'm fat? How am I fat? Do I look fat?” ''No, no, wifey, you are not fat, you're not even close to fat, you just added some extra flesh that's all.”