................................................... Summary: Earlier some random demons called this dude FAT...and he actually started crying once he got back home...and now Y/N is comforting him while Mammon sits on their lap...even tho he's kinda bigger than them....🤷♀️This is mostly a representation for fat people cause sometimes I see people fat shaming fat people...and I just feel so mad and hurt by those horrible people saying such things...so..I decided to make this, and hopefully this helps, cause it doesn't matter what size or weight people have, just love who you are ❤️😘🫶 ................................................... "It's okay, Mammom. You're not fat, you're fine the way you are" But before you could finish, Mammon cried out.
"ITS NOT OKAY!!! THEY CALLED ME...FAT!!!" He sobbed and started to cry again while resting his head on your lap, gripping the fabric of your clothes. "Y-You're just saying that!...They're right!" He sobbed.
You sighed and spoke calmly. "No, I'm not saying that. You're not fat, Mammon. You're just...healthy, you're supposed to have meat on your bones. And it's nothing to be ashamed of"
Mammon lifted his head up to look at you, his eyes were watery and his face was a bit red from crying. "Really..?"
Mammon was a bit hopeful, but still unsure. He wanted to believe what you were saying, but the insults from those people replayed in his head over and over again.
You reached your hand up and wiped the tears from Mammon's face with your thumb, your expression softened. "Really. You're not fat...you're the perfect size, okay?" You gave him a soft and loving smile. "Don't listen to what those idiots say, they don't know what they're talking about. You're cute the way you are"
Mammon's cheeks turned slightly red when you called him cute, but quickly faded when he looked down, still feeling insecure. "B-But...they said my stomach was huge..." He whimpered a bit, feeling more insecure and upset.
You sighed and shook your head slowly."Oh please, there's nothing wrong with having a little bit of a belly. It's normal, in fact, it's healthy because it's a sign that you're well-fed, which is a good thing. Trust me, you look great"
"Are you sure?" He was starting to believe you more and more, but still had doubts. He looked down at his stomach, poking it softly.
You nodded and smiled. "Of course I am" You chuckled. "I don't say things I don't mean. And I mean it when I say you're not fat. You're healthy and tall. So what if you have a bit of belly? It's adorable, actually"
He couldn't help but smile slightly at that, feeling his heart flutter a bit. No one had ever called him adorable before. He looked up at you again, his eyes a little less watery now "You think...it's adorable...?"
You chuckled softly. "Yeah I do. It's cute, I like your belly and I wouldn't change a thing about you" You rubbed his back, trying to get him to relax more.
He almost couldn't believe what he was hearing, though he wanted to believe it. He felt something new, he was feeling...happy. He blushed a bit again, looking down again and mumbling. "You...like it?"
"Yeah, I do" You nodded. "I love everything about you. And your stomach is apart of it. Don't let those idiots get to you"
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I don't care what people think of him! I love him, he's one of my favourite Helluva Boss characters 💚 .....................................................
