𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 || 𝐬.𝐧.

Take Me As I Am

The year was 1995, and Stevie Nicks was going through a lot. Ever since she kicked off her klonopin addiction, her body went through a drastic change - she had gained a considerable amount of weight. Stevie had always been a very confident woman, but the weight gain made her feel extremely insecure about herself. She would often hide her body under loose clothing, and she stopped performing on stage as much as she used to.

Her husband, Y/N, noticed the change in her behavior and knew that something was wrong. He decided to take her on a surprise trip to Hawaii, hoping that the change in scenery would help her feel better. As they walked on the sandy beach, Y/N pulled Stevie close to him and looked into her eyes.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, Stevie," he whispered, his voice filled with love and admiration.

Stevie's eyes filled with tears as she looked at Y/N. "I don't feel beautiful," she said, her voice quivering with emotion.

Y/N took her hand and led her to a secluded spot on the beach. He took off his shirt and lay down on the sand, motioning for Stevie to join him. She hesitated for a moment before lying down beside him.

"Look at the stars," Y/N said, pointing to the sky. "They are so beautiful, aren't they?"

Stevie nodded, her eyes fixed on the sky.

"You know what else is beautiful?" Y/N asked, turning his gaze towards Stevie. "You are."

Stevie's heart skipped a beat as Y/N leaned in and kissed her. The passion in his kiss was intense, and Stevie felt her body respond to his touch. She had forgotten what it felt like to be desired, and it was overwhelming.

Y/N's hands roamed over her body, tracing every curve and every inch of her skin. Stevie moaned as he kissed her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She felt alive, and for the first time in a long time, she felt beautiful.

As they made love under the stars, Y/N whispered sweet nothings in her ear, telling her how much he loved her and how beautiful she was. Stevie cried tears of joy as she realized that she was loved for who she was, not for how she looked.

When they were done, they lay down on the sand, holding each other close. Stevie felt a sense of peace wash over her as she looked up at the stars.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"For what?" Y/N asked, stroking her hair.

"For showing me that I am beautiful, even with all my flaws," Stevie said, her voice filled with emotion.

Y/N smiled and kissed her forehead. "You are perfect just the way you are, Stevie. Don't ever forget that."

Stevie closed her eyes, feeling grateful for the love and support of her husband. She knew that her journey to self-acceptance was far from over, but with Y/N by her side, she felt like she could conquer anything.