With the pretense of trying to appear thin now a pointless endeavor, Korra saw no reason to continue covering up in the blanket. If you're going to go this far, then it's time we do something about it.' 'So, please.let's.let's just stop this, okay? We don't need to hide it anymore. 'You're not going to hide your weight that easily, Korra,' Asami said.

'Korra, you're being kind of silly, you know that?' She trusted Asami with her life, but damaging her image in Asami's eyes wasn't something she could stand happening.ДЄsami shook her head, offering up a flighty chuckle in response to Korra bundled in sheets like a cocoon. Korra hated doing that and doing this, both to Asami and herself, but she was too afraid, as well as far too proud, to give up and ask Asami for her help. For the past several days, Korra had avoided even letting Asami cuddle or kiss her for long periods of time because she was afraid of her belly being found out. She knew it would look stupid, but it was better than being seen a half-naked fatso. Korra scurried for the mattress nearby and grabbed the top blanket. Suddenly, she heard the bedroom door from behind her begin to open. She was depended on to be the world's heroine, not to mention the most powerful bender alive. Then, how would Asami end up reacting? What would she think if she knew her lover got so out of shape? Especially when she was supposed to be the Avatar. If she didn't start figuring out some way to work these excess pounds off, then she was only going to get bigger, and bigger, and bigger. Her arms were lacking their original tones, her thighs were starting to touch when she walked, her butt was getting chunky, and her breasts were starting to droop. Her face hadn't changed very much, however, which was probably how she'd managed to get away without drawing attention to her weight for so long. Everything from her arms to her thighs to her backside had been marred by the build-up of blubber inside. Not even screaming could have made Korra feel better, because the fat would still be there regardless. It had all been warped into this squishy little dough-ball she was forced to conceal behind thick jackets and long t-shirts all the time. Her abdominal muscles, which had once been hard enough to take the blows of even the hardiest of opponents no problem, had melted away under the heavy onset of fried chicken, burgers and delicious cheese-sauce-covered noodles. Something like this would be impossible to recover from without extensive effort on her own part.Д«asically, Korra had gotten downright obese within the past few months. It clung so firmly to her abdominal region, but even if it had been some bloated parasite at least then it could be removed. Korra reached down and let both hands latch onto the prominent sphere of copper-colored pudge. It was already so out of hand it was a little frightening. No, there was no need to beat around the bush in circumstances such as these. This wasn't just 'baby fat' or an 'extra layer of fluff' like some might have been willing to call it in an attempt to please her. Yet not a single ounce of courage seemed to exist inside of her to come forward and admit her weight gain to her lover. She had fought a dangerous cult determined to rid the world of bending, battled against monsters straight out of the spirit world, and even confronted a literal giant robot. Unfortunately, the real reason that Korra wanted a room to herself for changing was because she was afraid. She used the excuse of wanting to do it for Asami's privacy, but honestly, that was the flimsiest excuse she could ever come up with and Korra was amazed that Asami hadn't called her out for it yet.

However, as of late, the Avatar had deigned to keeping herself to another bedroom, a private one, during those times in the day where she changed her clothes or got dressed after taking her shower. They were girlfriend and girlfriend, after all. She typically shared the same bedroom with Asami whenever they were staying here. She was standing in one of the numerous bedrooms scattered throughout Asami's family's home, using the full-body mirror to inspect the damage that several months of peace had done to her body. Korra released the heaviest, most frustrated groan that she could muster, her solemn eyes wanting, yet unwilling all the same, to tear themselves away from the sight she saw reflecting back at her.

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