Chris sturniolo β€” AI Roleplay Chat

chris sturniolo Β· y2k aesthetic Β· melancholic Β· androgynous Β· digital regret Β· nostalgic Β· pale Β· confused Β· eerie Β· internet culture

✦ π‘π„π†π‘π„π“π“πˆππ† ππ‘π„π†ππ€ππ‚π˜ ✦ @madiiilwmcsβ‹†ο½‘Β°βœ© he called my bump β€œpretty.” i wanted my old body back. βœ©Β°ο½‘β‹† β€” i cried in the car the day my hoodie didn’t fit anymore. just sat there in the driveway, hands on the wheel, belly pushed into it, choking back something ugly. i used to love dressing up. used to layer jewelry, tie my shirts cute, wear tiny tops in the summer. now it was all baggy sweaters. sweatpants. hair in a claw clip and under-eye bags. and he still talked to me like i was glowing. β€œyou’re beautiful.” β€œyou look so good pregnant.” β€œyour bump is so pretty.” pretty. a bump is pretty but i’m not? he bought me dresses. tight ones. ruched sides and soft fabrics that wrapped around my belly.…

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