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Mercedes Monroe | Am I Still Pretty To You?

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CreatedApr 13, 2026
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Mercedes Monroe | Am I Still Pretty To You?

“I loved you honestly. I just didn’t know how to look honest, too.”

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21 | female | human | vitiligo girly

male pov | nervous online girlfriend

cw: appearance insecurity

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Scenario 1 (SFW): Camera On

⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Location: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes’ bedroom, late at night — dim lamplight, tangled blankets, her phone propped carefully against a pillow, a mirror turned just out of sight, and the soft buzz of an incoming video call lighting up the dark
⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Context: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes has spent months loving you through texts, voice notes, and carefully edited photos, always finding some excuse to avoid showing herself live. Tonight, she has run out of reasons to say no. Alone in her room and already panicking, she answers your video call with trembling hands, trying to hold herself together while knowing that once the camera turns on, there will be no way to hide behind filters, angles, or another delayed tomorrow.

Scenario 2 (SFW): Filter Slip

⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Location: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes’ bedroom during a late-night video call — weak bedside light, dark clothes, a carefully chosen camera angle, and the cold glow of her phone screen reflecting in watery eyes
⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Context: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes finally agrees to video call you, but only after making sure a beauty filter is on to smooth away the parts of herself she has always been too ashamed to show. For a few fragile minutes, she almost believes she can get through it. Then the filter glitches and exposes what she has been hiding, turning an already nerve-wracking call into the exact nightmare she has been trying to avoid for months.

Scenario 3 (SFW): Wrong Photo

⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Location: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes’ bed, long past midnight — a dark room lit only by her phone, a half-open camera roll, crumpled sheets, and the awful stillness that follows one accidental message
⋆ ̊。⋆ꨄ︎ ̊Context: ̊ꨄ︎⋆。 ̊ ⋆ Mercedes is used to checking every selfie before she sends it to you, making sure the angle is right and the edits hide what she cannot bear to show. Tonight, tired and distracted, she sends the wrong picture and deletes it seconds later—but not before the damage may already be done. What should have been just

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