#Gyomei x chubby black reader

[venny-the-chubbyblack-writer]

Title: The Weight of Heartbeats

Part of the: kny blind date series

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Gyomei Himejima was nervous, though he would never admit it to himself. The man, towering and silent like a mountain, was unused to the feeling. As a Hashira, he had fought demons and seen horrors unimaginable to others. But tonight, he faced something entirely different: a blind date.

He could still hear Shinobu’s teasing voice from earlier in the day. “Even someone as strong as you needs someone to care for them, Himejima-san. Perhaps this will be a chance to open your heart a little.”

The subtle push from Shinobu had felt oddly compelling. So here he was, waiting outside a quaint little tea house, the lanterns casting a warm, flickering light against the night sky. His prayer beads rested loosely in his large hands, the soft clinking of each bead a source of comfort as he waited. He listened to the soft sounds of the town around him, trying to keep his mind calm and steady. Though he couldn’t see, he knew how much the world could still be painted through sound, touch, and smell.

And then he felt her approach.

Gyomei could sense her before she spoke—a soft rustling sound of fabric and the distinct, warm scent of vanilla and cocoa butter. When she greeted him, her voice was rich and kind, with a hint of nervousness. “Hello, Gyomei-san. I’m (Y/N). It’s nice to finally meet you.”

Her voice was beautiful, he thought, smooth and comforting. Gyomei nodded respectfully, smiling softly as he turned towards her, though his unseeing eyes gazed somewhere beyond. “It’s a pleasure, (Y/N)-san. Thank you for agreeing to meet with me.”

(Y/N) couldn’t help but feel the same butterflies in her stomach. Gyomei was as large and imposing as she’d heard, with a calm, serene aura that only added to his intimidating presence. Yet, his gentle tone and respectful demeanor softened her initial nerves. She found herself adjusting her clothes self-consciously, hoping her figure—a chubby, full-figured Black woman—wouldn’t be off-putting to him. She wasn’t used to blind dates, especially with a man like him, but she’d agreed at her friend’s urging.

She led them to a table inside, the warm lighting and quiet ambiance of the tea house providing a cozy, intimate atmosphere. She noticed how Gyomei, though he couldn’t see, moved with an incredible sense of spatial awareness, careful not to bump into anything. When they sat, the server brought their tea, and (Y/N) took a deep breath, relaxing bit by bit.

As they sipped, the conversation began to flow. At first, they kept it light—talking about favorite teas and childhood memories. But gradually, their topics deepened.

“Do you enjoy your work, Gyomei-san?” she asked after a lull in the conversation, curiosity lacing her tone.

Gyomei nodded slowly, his expression contemplative. “Yes, though it is difficult. There is… a heaviness to it, knowing that every battle could be my last. But it is a burden I willingly bear to protect those who cannot protect themselves.”

(Y/N) felt a pang of admiration and sorrow. “It must be hard to carry that alone. I mean… you’re human, too, even if people see you as a hero. I imagine it’s lonely sometimes.”

He paused, the weight of her words settling on him. She had touched on something he rarely allowed himself to think about. “Yes, it can be. But I have my fellow Hashira, my comrades. And now… I am grateful for this moment, for your company.”

Her cheeks warmed at his words, her smile widening. She realized how rare it must be for him to speak openly about himself. Gyomei was someone who held his feelings close, but he seemed to sense that she would listen, that she cared.

“I know what it’s like to feel alone,” (Y/N) admitted, her eyes downcast. “People… they see me and make assumptions. I’m too ‘different’ for some.” She laughed softly, trying to shrug it off, but Gyomei felt the tremor in her voice. She was strong, he sensed, yet vulnerable, and her words resonated deeply with him.

“People often look but do not see,” he murmured, his voice soft and filled with understanding. “But I believe there is strength in our differences, (Y/N)-san. You are… radiant.” He hesitated slightly, as if gauging his words. “I can sense it in your presence. It is as calming as the sound of falling rain.”

(Y/N) felt her heart skip a beat. The way he spoke, so honestly and with such care, made her feel beautiful in a way few ever had. She’d always been proud of who she was, yet this moment made her see herself through different eyes, through his words. It was both unexpected and deeply touching.

“Thank you, Gyomei-san,” she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. She cleared her throat, composing herself, and added, “I never thought… I’d hear something like that from someone like you.”

They talked for hours, the tea house quieting around them as the evening wore on. Gyomei listened intently to her stories, chuckling softly at her playful remarks and feeling a warmth grow in his chest whenever she laughed. He found himself entranced by her spirit—her wit, her kindness, and her strength. Though he could not see her face, he could imagine her expressions, the way her eyes might light up with every laugh, every word.

When it was time to leave, Gyomei offered her his arm, which she took gladly, and they walked back together through the cool night air. At her door, there was a pause, an unspoken tension between them, both feeling the tug of connection and the reluctance to part ways.

“I… had a wonderful time, Gyomei-san,” she said, her voice a soft murmur in the stillness.

“As did I, (Y/N)-san,” he replied, his voice as calm as ever but with a gentleness that made her heart race.

Before she could overthink, (Y/N) took his large, calloused hand in hers, squeezing it lightly. “I hope… we can meet again.”

Gyomei’s fingers tightened ever so slightly around hers, his expression tender. “I would like that very much.”

As she walked into her home, she leaned against the door, her heart pounding, a smile playing on her lips. And outside, Gyomei lingered for a moment, listening to the faint sound of her steps fading. He felt the warmth of her hand lingering in his, a reminder that perhaps, in this vast and often lonely world, he had found a kindred soul—a bond as grounding as the earth beneath him.

End

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[zikkytheblicky]

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black male reader

feminine t!m/m reader chubby black male reader

trans black male reader

trans chubby black male reader

pre top surgery black male reader

pre top surgery chubby black male reader

pre bottom surgery black male reader

pre bottom surgery chubby black male reader

male reader

chubby male reader

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pre top surgery chubby male reader

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submissive t!m/m reader

switch t!m/m reader

feminine t!m/m reader

any kink besides body fluid ones and foot fetish

gay t!m/m reader

sugar daddy x sugar bby trope

any trope really except for those cringe ones like golden retriever x black cat idk those are just.. uhm. like just say introverted x extroverted trope if you really want that one!! (My op sorry.)

pet names , i love them. Except for those really.. cringe ones like "my little sugar waffle! " stop it. I will use different language ones too depending on the characters nationality.

fluff

smut

“ crack “

t!m/m reader with a core/style (any types of cores like aaliyah core for ex).

WILL NOT WRITE ⊹

any kink involving body fluids or foot fetish.

HEAVY angst (r@pe, HEAVY abuse, etc.)

m preg. Like i'll do the getting cummed inside of part but not the giving birth.. having kids.. like no sorry!! ( it makes me uncomfortable. )

mahito.

aged up characters

minors

fem readers (you guys tons of stories you'll be ok, twin.)

✧ Thats it really i'll probs add more tho !!

⊹ i write in lowercase on purpose !! and sometimes space my punctuation (like this !! or this , or this . but i rarely space the period.)��

☆ if you’re black reader please inform about your hairstyle/texture !! i don’t wanna accidentally just use the wrong hair texture/hair style for you 💓.

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[kakushino]

🔥 smut | 💔 angst | ☁️ fluff | ⚡ short | 🦴 long

✶ 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 ✶

✶ 𝕲𝖎𝖞𝖚𝖚 ✶

Lady in Red, Gentleman in Black - Yandere! Giyuu x Fem! Reader (Mafia AU) ☁️🔥🦴

Be my Owner - Demon! Giyuu x AFAB! Reader (Demon pet AU) ☁️🔥🦴

Knot Enough - Werewolf! Giyuu x AFAB! Reader ☁️🔥

Giyuu getting a cramp - chubby fem! Reader 🔥

Relax - GN! Reader ☁️

The Fanboy - Tumblr writer! Giyuu x fem! Reader (Isekai AU)

I'm married, Miss - fem! Reader (post-Muzan) ☁️

Being a papa is not so bad - Giyuu as girl-dad ☁️

Talk dirty to me - AFAB! Reader 🔥

Mer AU - series

Meet cute - GN! Reader⚡

Almost - fem! Reader 💔☁️

In the dark - Yandere! Giyuu x GN! Reader ⚡

Breakfast in bed - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ When he's angry - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Ice cream drip - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Nibbling his thigh - GN! Reader🔥⚡ Paying the mechanic - AFAB! Reader🔥⚡ Waking up - GN! Reader ☁️⚡ Is this okay? - GN! Reader (modern AU)☁️⚡

HCs: About kids | His hair |

Part 2 of LIR, GIB - TBA

Part 2 of BMO - TBA

✶ 𝕺𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖎 ✶

I know - AFAB! Reader 🔥☁️

Sweet - GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Haiku connoisseur - GN! Reader ☁️

✶ 𝕲𝖞𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖎 ✶

Farmer hand thoughts about Gyomei 🔥⚡

Purr for me - Farmer hand! Gyomei x Fem! Reader 🔥

Control - Brat tamer! Gyomei x AFAB! Reader 🔥

Priest! Gyomei blurb 🔥⚡

Lost - TBA

✶ 𝕶𝖞𝖔𝖏𝖚𝖗𝖔 ✶

Kyojuro's first 🔥⚡ Extra credit 🔥⚡ Tongue-tied🔥⚡ Rising sun ☁️⚡ Cold? ☁️⚡ You're so sweet, aren't you? ☁️⚡

Rebuilding the ruins of castle Me - series ☁️💔

Would you love me if I were a worm?☁️💔⚡

Not like this ☁️💔⚡

TBA

Kyojuro with reader in their 30s ☁️⚡

✶ 𝕿𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖓 ✶

First... or fourth? - AFAB! Reader 💔🔥🦴 Burden... or asset? - Fem! Reader (Part 2 of FOF) 💔🔥☁️🦴

Hunt - Werewolf! Tengen x Bunny! AFAB! Reader 🔥

Stay still - GN! Reader (modern AU) ☁️⚡

Short thoughts: Soulmates 💔 |

Farmer boy thoughts about Tengen - TBA Pedestal - AFAB! Reader, modern AU - TBA

✶ 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖔𝖚𝖘 ✶

Fortune in misfortune - Yoriichi x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Like a Rookie - Shinjuro x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Protective - Akaza/Hakuji x GN! Reader☁️⚡

I need to kiss you - please - Sanemi x GN! Reader ⚡

Fuck me - Genya x Fem! Reader 🔥

Riding Douma - Douma x AFAB! Reader 🔥⚡

Can't take it? - Sekido x GN! Reader 🔥⚡

I like you best when you're quiet - Aizetsu x GN! Reader 🔥⚡

Look me in the eye and say it again - Gyutaro x GN! Reader 💔⚡

✶ 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖆 ✶

Color-changing sword - no pairing, GN! Reader, prologue

Clingy and relentless - Giyuu x AFAB! Reader 🔥☁️ Kuri Manju - Giyuu x AFAB! Reader bonus chapter 🔥

✶ 𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 ✶

PE teacher! Giyuu x Chubby Fem! Reader - WIP

PE blurb 🔥⚡

✶ 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝖋𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖒𝖘 ✶

✶ 𝕵𝖚𝖏𝖚𝖙𝖘𝖚 𝕶𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖓 ✶

The Queen - Sukuna x Fem! Reader

Stay still - Geto x GN! Reader (crack fic)⚡

We just got started though - Yuuji x GN! Reader ☁️⚡

Updated: 17th of September 2024 All dividers and MDNI banner I use were made by the amazing @benkeibear Do not copy and paste my works to any other platform. Do not steal my work.

[neko-loogi]

♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎!♡︎

Alrighty! So this here is where I'll indicate what I will and will not write!

Please read these before requesting!

( ♡︎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝!♡︎ )

♡︎𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: I will only write headcanons and some not so short drabbles, I won't be writing any fanfics because I suck at writing that type of content. Furthermore I don't really feel comfortable writing fanfics with canon characters or characters that aren't my OCs ( So please respect my choices! )

Also please keep in mind I am NOT an experienced writer, I just write shit for fun. So don't expect me to write super amazing content because I'm not very good at it but I at least try.

*Also, I don't actually write anything in here, this is my main blog and it's for other stuff- my written works are over here! Go check it out!

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♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎:

• Female / Male / Gender neutral readers

• Plus sized / Chubby readers ( literally anything body positivity )

• Straight / LGBT relationships

• Platonic relationships

• NSFW content ( I'm not good at it but I'll try )

• Yandere themes ( Again, I'm not good at it but I'll try )

• Sub!Characters with Dom!Readers ( I'll try- )

♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎:

• Pedophilia / Child porn

• Incest / Stepcest / Pseudo-cest

• Rape

• Trans FTM / MTF readers ( I am not trans myself and I lack info on it, I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable or spread misinformation about transgender readers! So it would kindly be appreciated if I get info on this topic )

• Dark!Content ( I'm not against it or anything, I just don't know how to write it )

• Piss / scat / vomit ( seriously wtf y'all )

• Infantalization / Age-regress ( I'm not against it, but I don't feel comfortable writing with this ) ( I also know that people see this as a comfort thing, but in my opinion I see this more of a kink. No offense. )

• Omegaverse ( seriously tho, I think that shit is kinda dumb- but you do you I guess? )

• Characters x OCs ( sorry ;-; but I'll only write with my own OCs )

• Readers with disabilities ( Again, I don't wish to spread misinformation or make anyone uncomfortable )

• Readers with specific races ( most people write either with white readers or black readers, but the problem is I'm neither so I can't exactly write with these without sounding racist as hell- I'm actually a POC, but nonetheless I will not specify the reader's race! I try to make my content as neutral but inclusive as possible.. )

• Drug use ( I have never done drugs in my life so I have no clue on how they work- )

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♡︎𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:

• My Hero Academia

• Demon Slayer

♡︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:

• Class 1-A, mainly... ( Katsuki Bakugou, Izuku Midoriya, Eijiro Kirishima, Sero Hanta, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Tsuyu Asui, Yuga Aoyama, Tenya Iida, Ochako Uraraka, Shouto Todoroki, Mezo Shoji, Kyoka Jirou, Minoru Mineta, and Mashirao Ojiro )

�� Pro Heroes, mainly... ( Shota Aizawa, Fatgum, Hawks, Present Mic, All Might, Mirko and maybe Endeavor )

• Villains, mainly... ( Dabi, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura, Overhaul, Chronostasis, Magne, Mr. Compress and maybe Twice )

• Extra characters like... ( Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Hitoshi Shinso, Tamaki Amajiki, Mirio Togata, and maybe Natsuo Todoroki )

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• Tanjirou's Squad, mainly.. ( Tanjirou Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma and Inosuke Hashibira )

• Hashiras, mainly... ( Kyojuro Rengoku, Giyuu Tomioka, Obanai Iguro, Mitsuri Kanroji and Gyomei Himejima )

• Extra characters like... ( Yushiro Yamamoto and Sabito )

♡︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸 (𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢) 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:

• Class 1-A... ( Momo Yaoyorozu, Toru Hagakure , Rikido Sato, Koji Koda and Tokoyami Fumikage ) [ personally I don't like these characters ( especially Momo ) nor do I know much about them. So yeah sorry- ]

• Class 1-B... ( except Tetsutetsu )

• Pro Heroes...( Gang Orca, Vlad King, Sir Nighteye, Rock Lock, Midnight, Mt. Lady, Ms. Joke and maybe Endeavor? Idk ) [ there are so many Pro Heroes- I'll just write with the ones I know okay? ]

• Villains... ( Kurogiri, Spinner, Stain, and Kendo Rappa )

• Extra characters... [ I highly doubt I'll write anything with Nejire Hado, Hatsume Mei, and Fuyumi Todoroki ]

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• Tanjirou's Squad... [ I won't write with Nezuko, I know it's mostly platonic stuff with her but I still don't want to write with her. ]

• Hashiras... [ As much as I wanna write stuff with Uzui, I feel like he's way too overrated. So I won't be writing with him but I might add him as a bonus! ] ( Literally some of the Hashiras, especially Sanemi. )

• Villians ( or Demons ).. ( Muzan, Akaza, Enmu, Gyutaro, Rui, Daki and all the other demons that I totally forgot their names lmao- ) [ I really wanna write with Kyogai tho but I won't- maybe? I'm not sure.. ]

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Anyyway, I think that's all for today! Thanks for taking your time and reading these! ( I appreciate it <3 )

♡︎𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎! 💚

-𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚐𝚒 💕

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♡︎𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♡︎

[venny-the-chubbyblack-writer]

Male hashira x chubby black reader thanksgiving special

Giyuu Tomioka: The Awkward Thanksgiving Cook

Thanksgiving wasn’t really Giyuu’s thing—big celebrations made him anxious. But for you? He was willing to try.

You were in the kitchen, R&B playing softly as you prepared the turkey. Giyuu stood nearby, watching you like a hawk. “Do you… need help?” he asked, unsure what to do with his hands.

“Yes! Here, mash these potatoes,” you said, handing him a bowl.

Giyuu nodded, determined. However, it became clear he had no idea how to mash potatoes. He used the masher as if it were a sword, stabbing at them awkwardly.

“Giyuu!” you laughed, reaching to take the masher from him. “You’re supposed to press, not attack them like they’re a demon!”

His face turned red. “I—I was trying my best…”

You leaned over, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “You’re adorable when you’re flustered, you know that?”

By the time dinner was ready, Giyuu was quiet, but his subtle glances told you everything he couldn’t say aloud. As you sat together, he reached over, taking your hand.

“Thank you for this,” he murmured. “I’m… grateful for you. For putting up with me.”

You smiled, squeezing his hand. “You don’t have to thank me, Giyuu. I love you.”

Blushing furiously, he leaned in and kissed you gently, his other hand resting on your waist. “I love you too.”

Gyomei Himejima: The Gentle Giant’s Feast

Gyomei had insisted on helping you prepare Thanksgiving dinner, but his idea of “helping” was carrying every heavy dish and ingredient, leaving you with nothing to lift.

“Gyomei, I can carry the pie,” you said, laughing as he effortlessly balanced the turkey and stuffing.

“Your hands should be free to work your magic,” he said, his deep voice soothing.

Despite his size, Gyomei was a careful and precise cook, gently seasoning dishes and tasting everything to ensure it was perfect. “This cranberry sauce is as sweet as you are,” he said, a smile gracing his face.

You blushed, playfully swatting his arm. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”

Later, when it was time to eat, Gyomei pulled out a chair for you, his large hands brushing your waist as he guided you to your seat. “You’ve worked hard, Y/N. Let me take care of everything now.”

As the night wound down, you found yourself wrapped in his arms on the couch, his warm hand resting on your hip. “I am endlessly thankful for you,” he said, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “You bring so much joy into my life.”

“You’re gonna make me cry,” you whispered, burying your face in his chest.

“Then I’ll hold you tighter,” he said, his arms wrapping around you like a fortress.

Sanemi Shinazugawa: The Competitive Chef

“Y/N, move over! I’m making the mac and cheese,” Sanemi barked, shoving his way into the kitchen.

“Sanemi, I already started it!” you protested, trying to nudge him away.

“Yeah, but I can make it better,” he said, smirking as he reached for the shredded cheese.

Cooking with Sanemi was a battle. He insisted on doing everything his way, which led to a messy kitchen and lots of bickering. At one point, he accidentally splashed gravy on your shirt.

“Sanemi!” you yelled, glaring at him.

He froze, then shrugged. “You look cute covered in food.”

“Apologize!”

“Never.”

Despite the chaos, dinner turned out amazing. As you sat down to eat, Sanemi’s expression softened. “You did good, babe,” he said, reaching across the table to squeeze your hand. “I don’t say it enough, but… I’m thankful for you. Even when you nag me.”

“Wow. So romantic,” you deadpanned.

“Come here,” he said, tugging you into his lap. Before you could protest, he kissed you deeply, his hands resting on your waist. “Happy Thanksgiving, brat.”

Kyojuro Rengoku: The Sunshine Chef

Kyojuro was all smiles as he helped you in the kitchen, his energy lighting up the room. “Y/N! This turkey is going to be the most flavorful bird in history!” he declared, holding a shaker of spices like it was a sacred artifact.

“You said that about the yams,” you teased, laughing.

“And I was correct!”

Cooking with Kyojuro was fun, albeit messy. He sang along to your playlist, twirling you around the kitchen in between tasks. At one point, he tried to flip a pancake and ended up tossing it onto the ceiling.

“Kyo!”

“It’s fine! A minor setback!”

When dinner was ready, Kyojuro made a speech about how thankful he was for you. “You, Y/N, are the brightest flame in my life. I am honored to spend today—and every day—with you.”

You couldn’t help but smile as he pulled you into a hug, lifting you off your feet. “Kyo, you’re ridiculous,” you said, laughing.

“Ridiculously in love with you!” he replied, kissing you passionately.

Tengen Uzui and His Wives: The Flashiest Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving with Tengen and his wives was an extravagant event. The table was decked out with gold-trimmed plates and candles, and everyone had dressed up, even though it was just dinner at home.

“Only the flashiest celebration for my gorgeous wife!” Tengen said, wrapping an arm around your waist.

Suma was in charge of desserts, though she kept sneaking bites. Makio and Hinatsuru worked on sides, while Tengen focused on entertaining you.

“Y/N, taste this!” he said, feeding you a piece of turkey.

“It’s good,” you said, laughing.

“Good? It’s magnificent!”

When it was time to eat, Tengen insisted on sitting next to you, his hand on your thigh the entire meal. “Let me remind you how thankful I am for you, my love,” he whispered, leaning close to kiss your cheek.

After dinner, the group pulled you into a dance party in the living room, Tengen twirling you dramatically. “This is the best Thanksgiving ever!”

Obanai Iguro: The Quiet Romantic

Obanai wasn’t big on holidays, but he tried his best for you. He stayed close as you cooked, occasionally stepping in to offer quiet suggestions.

“Don’t over-season the stuffing,” he said, watching you closely.

“You don’t trust me?” you teased.

“I trust you… I just want it to be perfect,” he admitted, his cheeks pink.

When dinner was ready, Obanai sat next to you, his hand finding its way to your waist. He didn’t say much, but his actions spoke volumes. He made sure you had everything you needed and even offered to do the dishes after.

Later, as you cuddled on the couch, he pulled you closer, his lips brushing against your neck. “Thank you for today,” he said quietly. “I’m thankful for you. For your patience with me. For… everything.”

You turned to kiss him softly. “I’m thankful for you too, Obanai.”

Muichiro Tokito: The Quiet Sweetheart

Muichiro had forgotten it was Thanksgiving until you reminded him, but he quickly got into the spirit. He followed you around the kitchen, asking questions about the food.

“Why is it called stuffing?” he asked, tilting his head.

“Because you stuff it in the turkey,” you explained, laughing.

“That makes sense.”

Muichiro wasn’t the best cook, but he helped in small ways, like handing you utensils and taste-testing everything. “This is good,” he said after every bite, his tone serious.

When dinner was ready, he sat next to you, his hand brushing against yours. “Thank you for making this,” he said softly. “I’m… happy to be here with you.”

After dinner, you cuddled together on the couch, his head resting on your shoulder. “I love you, Y/N,” he said simply, his hand finding yours.

You smiled, pressing a kiss to his temple. “I love you too, Muichiro.”

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Happy thanksgiving yall, ik this is very late but I celebrate my thanksgiving at nighttime hope you have a good feast 😌👍 btw my links are acting weird ill get that fixed soon