Even If It Takes All Day
Thor Odinson x Plus/Mid Sized Reader
Plus Sized Reader Masterlist
This Months Writing
Summary - Thor hates when his lady talks bad about herself and puts plans on hold to change her view point.
Requested By @swaggysposts - Hello there, I love the plus size and mid size prompt.... Bcoz it totally relates with me 😍!!! How about can you make me imagine with Thor based on Number 3 ! || Character A walks past a mirror and feels unusually (or not) self-conscious, it puts a damper on their mood. Character B takes note and aims to correct this.
All you wanted to do was punch the stupid fucking mirror, in fact you wanted to punch every mirror in this god damn house. You were meant to be getting ready for the party that Tony was throwing but here you were hiding under the duvet not wanting to face the world. That voice in your head was picking out every single flaw in your body the moment you caught a glimpse of yourself in your underwear in the mirror.
Your tears had long dried, when you heard the front door close. You knew Thor would be up in the room shortly but you couldn’t move, you didn’t want to move.
The moment Thor realised there wasn’t any loud music blasting, shaking the windows in the house he sighed, he knew something was wrong. Carefully he made his way upstairs, heading into the bedroom, seeing you curled up on his side of the bed.
“I’m not going,” you sniffed, staying in your duvet cocoon.
“My love,” he whispered, as he slowly lifted the duvet to see your tear stained faced. “Sweetheart what happened?” His voice was soft as he climbed into the bed, engulfing you in his arms. “I can’t help if you do not tell me,”
“It’s stupid,” you whimpered, as you slipped your hand up his shirt.
“It has upset you my Queen so it isn’t stupid,” he whispered into your hair.
“I saw my reflection,” you mumbled, running your fingers across his solid abdomen, which kinda made you feel worse. Why was this god with someone like you. “And the voices started again, I thought I was finally getting over my body issues but I guess not, so instead of getting ready I hid under the duvet,”
Thor listened as you spoke, his heart breaking at the thought of his Queen talking badly about herself, in a way it made him feel like he had failed if you were feeling like this.
“Right, come on,” he said when he figured out what he was going to do, “get out of bed, because you are most beautiful women I have ever laid my eyes on,”
“We don’t have time,” you sighed, wiggling out of his arms and following his instructions.
“I do not care, if we are late then we are late,” Thor shrugged, climbing out of bed and positioned himself behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, guiding you over to the mirror. “Even if it takes all day,”
“Thor no, please” you whispered, squeezing your eyes closed “I don’t want to look at myself,”
“Trust me baby,” he whispered, kissing the top of your head. “I want you to look on the mirror and tell me what you see and I want to to be honest,”
Taking a deep breath, you slowly opened your eyes, seeing your reflection staring back at you. “I hate the size of my thighs, my tummy, the stretch marks, the celulite . And I see someone that is unhappy with their skin,” a few tears had rolled down your cheeks as you spoke.
Thor’s heart hurt as he heard you list everything you saw, he didn’t see any of those things.
“Okay, here is what I see,” he whispered, making eye contact through the mirror. “I see a beautiful, strong and confident woman, I see a body that I love and cannot get enough of. I see the mother of my children whenever the day comes, I see the most caring person” each word he spoke he ram his hands down your body.
“Thor,” you cried.
“Every word is the truth my love,” he whispered, placing soft kisses on your bare shoulder. “And I will spend my entire life making sure you know how beautiful you are, now how about I find you something to wear and me show our face at the party,”
“Okay,” you hummed, as he let go of you to head to your wardrobe. As you sat on the edge of the bed you watched him intently as he pulled an outfit out for you.
This was what you loved about him, everything he did he put a lot of thought into it. He spun around with a proud smile on his face as he held a pair of high waisted jeans and sparkly top that wasn’t too low cut or too tight.
“This is one of the many reasons why I love you Thor Odinson,”
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