Their s/o Having hip dips
Gosh why are people hating on hip dips now? It's literally part of the body like hello it's a perfect space to grab on to? And why is it women hate only males have them to gosh fahhhhh
And can someone please make more gifs of Follo Or fu
Pairings; Follo, August, Corvus, Bundus, Fu, Tamsy, Enjin, Jabber
Warnings;Tamsy;suggestive
Follo notices the little things about you. Not because he's looking for flaws, but because he genuinely adores every part of you. To him, your hip dips aren't something to hide they're just another thing that makes you... you.
The first time he noticed them was completely by accident.
The two of you were cuddling on the couch
His hand rested comfortably on your waist.
Then, without thinking, it slid down to your hips.
He paused.
"...Oh."
You looked up at him.
"What?"
He shook his head.
"Nothing."
But in his head?
Hip dips......Yes.
Ever since then, he's developed a strange little habit.
Whenever the two of you are lying together, somehow his head always ends up resting against your hip.
Specifically... right over your hip dips.
You never questioned it at first.
Until one day.
"...Why do you always lay there?"
Follo blinked.
"Hm?"
"Out of everywhere, you always put your head on my hips."
He thought about it for a second.
"...It's comfortable."
"That's your reason?"
"...Yeah."
You laughed.
"You've been doing this for months."
"I know."
"And you never told me why?"
"I didn't think I needed to."
To him, it was the most natural thing in the world.
Your hip dips just happened to be his favorite place to rest.
And honestly...
You couldn't really complain.
He looked way too content laying there.. Though you always needed to lay on your side..
Bundus is a lot more subtle than most people. He doesn't point out little things about your body or make a big deal out of them. He just naturally grows attached to the parts of you that he interacts with every day
Bundus never actually mentions your hip dips.
He doesn't even bring them up.
It's just...his hand somehow always ends up there.
Whether he's guiding you through a crowded street, helping you step over something, or simply walking beside you...
His hand naturally settles on your hip. Right where your hip dips are.
It's become such a habit that neither of you really notices anymore.
Until you point it out.
"You know your hand is always there, right?"
Bundus blinks.
"...Is it?"
You glance down.Sure enough...His hand is resting on your hip again.
"...Huh."
He doesn't move it.
Instead, he gives your hip a gentle squeeze before continuing to walk.
"I guess it is."
There's no deeper reason.
It's just where his hand fits the most comfortably.
And after a while...
It starts feeling just as natural to you as it does to him.
August is... kind of an airhead. He doesn't really overthink things. If he likes something, he just does it without realizing he's made it a habit.
August has this weird habit of walking behind you.
You asked him about it once.
"Why are you always behind me?"
"So I can watch you."
"What?"
"So I can make sure you don't trip."
You narrowed your eyes.
"...That's not the real reason."
He grinned.
"Okay, maybe I like watching your hips sway a little."
"August!"
"What? They're nice!"
You lightly shoved him, making him laugh.
The funny thing is, whenever he walks next to you, he somehow ends up speed walking three feet ahead without realizing it
"August."
"Hm?"
"You left me behind again."
He turned around.
"Oh... my bad."
Five minutes later...
He did it again
So eventually, he just started walking behind you instead.
Now, whenever the two of you are walking somewhere, he'll casually rest both of his hands on your hips.
Right where your hip dips are.
"August..."
"What?"
"You're doing it again."
"I know!"
"You're making us look like a conga line."
He gasped dramatically.
"NO."
He gave your hips a tiny squeeze.
"A hip dip train."
You groaned.
"That was awful."
"I thought it was pretty good!"
You couldn't help laughing anyway.
It was dumb. It made absolutely no sense. But somehow...It was the most August thing he could've said.
Tamsy genuinely likes your hip dips. He doesn't see them as strange or unattractive.
The problem isn't that he dislikes them.
The problem is that if he finds out you dislike them...
He'll use that insecurity against you.
Tamsy notices your hip dips pretty early on.
He doesn't really react.
To him, they're just another part of you.
He likes them, simple as that. Then one day...
You make an offhand comment.
"I wish I didn't have hip dips."
He goes quiet.
Not because he agrees.
Because he realizes you've just handed him something.
Something he can use.
From then on, whenever the two of you argue...
"You know... no one would appreciate them the way I do."
You frown.
“What?”
He smiles.
"If you ever left me, who else would love them?"
The words stick in your head.
And that's exactly what he wanted.
Another time, he'll casually rest his hand on your hip.
"You're lucky I like these."
You pull away.
"What does that mean?"
He just shrugs.
"Nothing."
But you both know it wasn't nothing.
That's how Tamsy works.
He doesn't attack your insecurities because he believes them.
He attacks them because he knows you believe them.
The truth is...He genuinely likes your hip dips.
He thinks they're beautiful.
But instead of reassuring you...
He twists that affection into control.
Making you wonder if maybe he's the only person who could ever love that part of you.
And in his mind...That's exactly how he keeps you close.
Enjin loves you first. Your body is just another part of the person he fell in love with. Sure, everyone has things they naturally find attractive, but to him, none of that matters more than having you by his side.
Enjin loves your hip dips.
He really does.
The first time he noticed them, he just smiled to himself.
They fit you.
They were yours.
And that was enough for him.
Now...
Would he normally find fuller hips very attractive?
Sure.
He won't deny that.
But the funny thing is...
The moment he fell in love with you, his preferences kind of stopped mattering.
He's just happy to have you.
He'd never compare you to anyone else or wish you looked different
Not even for a second.
Though...
There is one thing.
He absolutely loves when you wear tighter pants or low rise jeans.
Not because he wants you to change.
But because your hip dips are a little more noticeable.
You'll catch him looking for just a second too long.
"What?"
"Hm?"
"You're staring."
"…Maybe."
He smiles sheepishly.
"You look really nice today."
That's about as far as he'll go.
He isn't trying to make you self conscious.
He just genuinely thinks you look beautiful.
And every time he catches a glimpse of your hip dips, he quietly reminds himself just how lucky he is that someone like you chose him.
Corvus fell in love with you, not an idea of what you "should" look like. To him, there is no such thing as a perfect body. There are just people... and you're his favorite one.
Corvus does naturally find fuller hips and a fuller bust attractive.
He won't deny that.
But he also doesn't really care.
Because he didn't fall in love with your body.
He fell in love with you.
The way you laugh.
The way you talk.
The way you make him feel.
That's what made him stay.
Bodies were never the deciding factor.
He'd never ask you to change or even hint that he wished you looked different.
Not once.
As far as he's concerned...
You're already perfect to him.
When he notices your hip dips, he doesn't compare them to anyone else's.
He just thinks they're cute.
Sometimes, when you're standing beside him, he'll rest his hand on your hip without even realizing it.
"...What?"
He blinks.
"Hm?"
"You're staring again."
"I know."
"...Why?"
He smiles softly.
"I just think they're cute on you."
That's it
No hidden meaning.
No backhanded compliment.
Just a quiet, honest admission from someone who loves every part of you because it's your body not because it fits some impossible ideal.
Jabber doesn't just like your hip dips.
He is fascinated by them.
Half the time, you have no idea what's going through his head.
Jabber noticed your hip dips almost immediately.
His reaction?
"...Cool."
You thought that was the end of it.
It wasn't.
One day he somehow got his hands on a tiny finger skateboard.
You never found out where he got it.
Or why.
The next thing you knew...
He was trying to do tricks with it on your hips.
"Jabber."
"What?"
"Why are you skateboarding on me?"
"Because it's fun."
He acted like that was a perfectly normal answer.
Sometimes he'd roll the little skateboard along your hip dips and curves, trying to land tiny tricks.
He looked way too focused while doing it.
You, on the other hand...
Couldn't stop thinking.
"...Are my hip dips really that noticeable?"
He blinked.
"Huh?"
"That you can do skateboard tricks on them?"
He looked genuinely confused.
"Yeah?"
You sighed.
"I don't know if that's supposed to make me feel better or worse."
He tilted his head.
"Why would it be bad?"
To him, it was simple.
He thought your hip dips were awesome.
So naturally...
They were the coolest place to use his tiny skateboard
It never even crossed his mind that you might feel self conscious about them.
He just thought they were another thing to love about you.
Fu never really understood why people made such a big deal out of body types. To him, hips were... just hips.
Fu honestly didn't know what hip dips were.
The first time you mentioned them, he just tilted his head.
"...Aren't they normal?"
You tried explaining that some people have them and some people don't.
He blinked.
"...Um... Okay?"
To him, it didn't matter.
Hip dips.
Fuller hips.
Smaller hips.
They were all just... hips.
He never compared you to anyone else because it never crossed his mind to do so.
As far as Fu was concerned...
You were beautiful.
Hii, on the other hand...
He noticed them immediately.
And became obsessed.
Hii loves your hip dips.
Sometimes, when you're distracted...
He'll suddenly lean over and—
Chomp.
Right on your hip
"...HII!"
He refuses to let go. And it doesn't matter if you have pants on either
"Hii!"
"...Mm."
"Hii, let go."
He just shakes his head.
"...What do you want?"
He grins.
"Attention."
"...That's it?"
"Yep."
A head pat.
A hug.
A kiss on the forehead.
It honestly doesn't matter.
He just wants you to acknowledge him.
The second you give him what he wants...
He lets go like nothing ever happened.
"...You're weird."
"Shut ut."
When he comes out again
He does it again.
At this point, you've accepted that random "hip bites" are just part of dating Hii.
It's his strange little way of saying,
"Hey... pay attention to me."
