In a distant galaxy, at an unknown time, nestled deep within a dense nebula, there floated a small planet. The planet was nothing special, just a collection of rocks and gases, orbiting a nondescript star.
But on this planet lived two men, lovers in a galaxy where such relationships were frowned upon. They were chubby gay men, ostracized by their society and forced to flee their home planet to find a place where they could love freely.
They had built a small spaceship, using salvaged technology and stolen parts, and had been flying through the galaxy for months, searching for a new home. They had been rejected by every planet they had visited, until they stumbled upon this small, unremarkable world.
At first, they were hesitant to land, fearing that they would be rejected once again. But as they flew closer, they saw that the planet was inhabited by a species of intelligent beings, who seemed to live in harmony with each other.
The two men landed their ship and cautiously stepped out into the alien world. To their surprise, they were greeted with open arms by the inhabitants, who welcomed them and showed them around their world.
Over time, the chubby gay men learned the secrets of this new world and came to love it as their own. They settled down there, building a small home and living out their lives together in peace and harmony.
And though they were still considered outsiders by many, they knew that they had found a place where they could be themselves, free to love each other without fear of persecution. They were chubby gay men, but on this planet, it didn’t matter. They were simply two beings in love, living their lives as they saw fit.
