Who is the Real Enemy?

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Warning! This prompt deals with eating disorders, so be careful, okay?

Blue can't help it. He hates his figure. Hates it. Every time he looks down, it's as if his belly and legs swell so he can't even see his feet. His cheekbones are too round. He can't stand looking at his body without a wave of either self-loathing, anger, anxiety, or despair. After all, royal guards and multiversal protectors are not fat, but fit, muscular, and healthy. They nimbly avoid attacks and don't stumble over their feet. They don't eat unhealthily, like he does.

So, he tries to fix it. From extra training that wears him out to a restricted diet that denies him of almost anything he enjoys. And he always has to make his meals, that way he knows exactly what went in each dish and what didn't.

Well, this is all well and good until he's hanging out with the Stars and some of Nightmare's posse and Horror picks up on it. Then things get ugly.

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