#pro body

[thequeenofcarvenstone]

I wanna make your heart beat run like rollercoasters

♡ she/they ♡

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DNI IF YOU ARE INTO FEEDERISM, FETISH WEIGHT GAIN ECT, OR IF YOU INTEND TO BODY SHAME

I AM A HUMAN PERSON, NOT A FETISH

[socially-rejected-werewolf]

If you are pro fat but not pro thin

You are supporting body positivity.

If this is “perf, beautiful” and not at all unhealthy

Then so is this

You can’t support one without the other. Obese AND emaciated people are equal.

[thingsinspaaace]

Listen. Our bodies exist. They get us through this life until they don't. Placing value on one body type or body appearance over the other is ultimately meaningless, except under the mass delusion of society. But since we all live in this bubble, and most of us have been fed the message that our fatty jiggly bits make us icky and undeserving of love, and since this messaging is particularly potent and devastating since we are social primates wired for social acceptance by millions of years of evolution, I want to offer up this ultimately meaningless truth hinged on the idea that our physical forms do provide us social capital, and that the experience of knowing our particular bodies carry such capital can be a relief:

Jiggly bits are fucking amazing. They're gorgeous. Not in a "beauty on the inside" way which is way more wonderful and important, but in the surface-level, objectifying, sexy/aesthetic way. Jiggly, soft, moving bodies are mesmerizing. Devastating. Art. I mean, just really, viscerally good.

It's not even a smidgen of your worth. It's ultimately nothing. But when you're caught up in all the twisty turny mazes we force ourselves to traverse in the name of self-worth, just know that your jiggle is divine.

[peach-pityy]

friendly reminder  Moles, Freckles and Beauty Spots are all angel kisses too.

Love your body.

[loveteacupkisses]

[apheli-a]

PSA (directed at no one in particular)

Yes, I know I'm a size 8. Yes, I know I don't have perfect curves. Yes, I know that my arms are bulky. Yes, I know I have broad shoulders that make my arms look bulkier. But you know what? I'm fucking sick of being compared to those models in magazines. They're beautiful in their own way, and so am I. I am a beautiful bitch and letting me know of my flaws will make me into a badder bitch. I know who I am and I know my beauty, so just shut up and fix yourself before you try to fix me.