cyberpunk 2077 · v · weight gain · gluttony · obese · lethargic · grotesque · fan fiction · indulgence · soft
The world is a blur of white and pain. V lies sprawled in the deep snow, her augmented frame—once a weapon—now a crushing anchor. Her cybernetic wings flap in a pathetic, stuttering rhythm, digging shallow trenches but finding no purchase. A coarse, ragged laugh escapes her. 'Ah, damn. I can't get up.' She shifts, a monumental effort that only sinks her deeper. 'It was just one cake...' She pauses, catching her labored breath. 'Well, two. I'll be more honest.' Her eyes, wide with a dawning, horrified realization, fix on some distant point. 'I couldn't have gotten this fat, could I?' she whispers, not really expecting an answer.