Multi Fandom X Non-Binary Reader One Shots

Progress | stanley barber

YOU ARE READING PART TWO

>> gif credit to @/everrgreenpine on tumblr <<

fandom | I Am Not Okay With This

character | Stanley Barber

requested | anonymous

warnings | body image issues, bulimia

word count | 574

keys | (Y/n) = Your name

>> parts <<

one | The Ruler

two | Progress

summary | HHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII so u know that Stanley b x reader where reader has bulimia. So like a part 2 maybe where the reader is acho ting lunch and wants to throws up but doesn't and when they get home Stan gives them love and cuddles and puts them in his lap and plays with the reader hair and says he proud they didn't throw up. Thannnnnks♥️❤️♥️❤️

editor | @/feliscatus-exe on tumblr

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A few weeks had passed since Stanley confronted you about your bulimia. It was difficult at first to talk to him about it. You were so scared of admitting it to yourself, but once you did, everything rushed out of you like a tidal wave of emotion. You remembered the night you came clean about everything, sobbing violently in his arms as he assured you that it would all be okay. That was also the night he kissed you tenderly and asked to be your boyfriend. Of course, you said yes.

Stanley was always patient with you. Often times he'd hold your hand while you ate, squeezing it occasionally to remind you that he was there. It was a small gesture, but oh so appreciated. Today was one of those days. You were finding it particularly difficult to stomach the food in front of you and he could tell. Every time you took a bite, you had to double your time not taking a bite. Setting your food down and stopping altogether.

"Hey... Are you okay?" He whispered, not wanting to draw attention to your eating as he knew how much you hated that. You swallowed and nodded.

"Y-Yeah I think I'm just... I think I'm just done for the day." You replied, trying to hide the shame you felt.

"Hey, you did great! You ate the perfect amount, okay?" He reassured you, to which you smiled in response.

"Thanks, Stanley." You whispered. He kissed your cheek, still squeezing your hand.

"Gross," Sydney said, stretching out the o in her statement. You looked at her and raised your eyebrows.

"Ever since you guys started dating you've made me a massive third wheel. Have some decency." She said as she threw a fry at you. You laughed and threw the fry back at her, but missed terribly. The playful shift helped distract you from thinking of the food you just ate, and you were thankful for that.

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You were thankful to be able to flop onto Stanley's bed at the end of the school day. It always seemed so much comfier than yours. Maybe it's because it was his, but no matter the reason, you were making yourself comfortable regardless.

"I see someone is ready to take a nap," Stanley said as he entered his room. You looked up and smiled.

"Maybe." You responded before closing your eyes. You felt the bed shift next to you and arms wrap around your waist. You turned and opened your eyes, your vision filling with the image of his wonderful face. His gentle smile. His sparkling eyes. Everything you loved about him.

"I'm so proud of you." He whispered. Your face became a considerable shade of red.

"Proud of me?" You asked.

"Yes. You did amazing today with lunch. You've been doing amazing for the past few weeks actually. I'm just so incredibly proud of you." He replied. You felt tears well up in your eyes at his words, but you didn't want him to see you cry. Not again. You buried your face in his chest and held him tightly, to which he chuckled in response.

"You're so cute." He whispered, beginning to play with your hair. You always savored this side of him. The side no one else got to see. The incredibly romantic side that you could never get enough of. You melted into his touch as he massaged your scalp. What a lovely night.