Johnny:
~He hears you whispering to yourself~
Y/N: I hate my body. I look so fat and ugly. Why can't I be like the other girls? Why is that so hard? Why-
Johnny: Babyyy, stop. Look at me.. I love everything about you.
Y/N: How can you? I'm so disgusting-
Johnny: No, don't say that! You're so beautiful. I love your body. I love your thighs. I love your stomach. I love your chest. I love your legs. I love your waist *continues to name all the things he loves about you, which is everything*
Y/N: Aww, baby, you're the best.
Dally:
Y/N: Ugh, how can you stand to be with me when I'm so fat, Dal?
Dally: Aw, lay off, you're not fat.
Y/N: Yes, I am. And my body's ugly.
Dally: Well, I can be the judge of that ;)
Y/N: How..?
Dally: Strip. Take everything off. Then I'll be able to see if your body is hot or not.
Y/N: *throws a pillow at him*
Pony:
~Pony notices you looking at super skinny models with hourglass figures, and then looking down at your own body in disappointment. He comes over to you, lies next to you, and wraps his arms around you. He takes the phone away from you~
Pony: My love, please don't look at those girls. They're nothing compared to you.
Y/N: They're everything. Look at their skinny waists. Look at how big their a$$ is. Look at how big their b00bs are. I don't have any of that.
Pony: Y/N, of course you do. Your body is the best body I've seen in my entire life. Every time I see it, I internally pass out. You're so goddamn breathtaking. Those models have nothing on you.
~You tear up~
Soda:
~He notices you pulling off a crop top and exchanging it for a hoodie~
Y/N: *mutters* I probably shouldn't wear that, look how much I'm bloated.
Soda: No. Put the crop top back on, Y/N. You look KILLER in it.
Y/N: Soda, no, I'm bloated. Everyone's gonna look at me and think, "Omg, she's so fat hahaha."
Soda: Nope, they're gonna say, "Look at how hot she looks."
Y/N: Oh, come on, Soda-
Soda: Put it back on.
Y/N: Fineee
Darry:
~He walks in on you taking pictures of yourself in a dress, but obviously, you're sucking in your stomach~
Darry: Hun, don't suck in that tiny waist of yours ;)
Y/N: Oh, Dar- 🙄😊
Steve:
~Steve notices you barely ate anything today. He decides to ask you about it in private~
Steve: Sweetheart, can I ask you something?
Y/N: Yeah..
Steve: Why haven't you been eating today?
Y/N: I- I'm too heavy. I need to lose weight.
Steve: Baby, that's not how you lose weight. You don't starve yourself. You need to eat something.
Y/N: No, I just need to go a bit longer, and then I'll lose a bunch of weight.
Steve: No. You'll pass out before that happens.
Y/N: ...Well, so what if I do?
Steve: Oh, come on, don't joke around. Let's go get some dinner.
Y/N: Fine🥺
Two-Bit:
~He goes into the bathroom to take a piss, but he notices you're standing in front of the mirror, squeezing your stomach~
Two-Bit: Princess... what are you doing?
Y/N: *sighs* Just looking at myself.
Two-Bit: You better be telling yourself how pretty you look.
Y/N: No...
Two-Bit: Oh, cupcake, come on. You're literally stunning.
Y/N: Don't lie.
Two-Bit: I never lie🤪
~Then, he makes some jokes about how you're so perfect~
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The Outsiders | Preferences
De Todothis is basically the preferences of everyone in the gang :) ugh i love them sooo much taking requests! ~stay gold~ p.s. there are some parts in here that are Mature, but i have clearly labeled which are Clean and which are Dirty!