#he deserves hugs and cookies and salmon daikon

[kakushino]

I didn't choose you, my heart did.

I got the art I commissioned today and it turned out so fucking cute and perfect 🥺❤️ I'm so fucking soft for this.

The idea was "seconds before first kiss" - Giyuu x my OC/self-insert

The artist: Wrenn

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[kakushino]

I will give him a hug-

I will give him my life-

Please come here I swear I like you a normal amount I'm-

I have come to demand Giyuu HCs with chubby reader

*crawls out of a Muzan-smut-induced coma and gives you a shaky thumbs up.*

Oui, yes. More Tapioca.

Tomioka Giyuu x Chubby reader

Mild NSFW below the cut. GN!reader.

It's unsurprising that when you first meet him, he doesn't speak much. He doesn't really speak to anyone. The other hashira told you not to take it personally (but it WAS personal)

He spends most of the encounter with his back to you.

Honestly, your first impression of him is that he's kind of a jerk, because how could you possibly know what's really going on in his head?

The fact of the matter is he has never seen anyone who looks so... comforting.

He really really wants to hug you. And he knows that's weird. So he just... doesn't look at you. He doesn't even acknowledge your existence.

Except he does, when no one's looking.

He finds comfort in just watching you, seeing you smile with the other hashira, watching how you adapt fighting styles to suit your body type, a little bit (a lottle bit) hypnotized by the way your hips sway when you walk.

He pines silently until you decide enough is enough and try to figure out what exactly his deal is.

Shinobu just straight up tells you he has a crush on you (the poor guy's ears are bright red as his blood runs cold.)

"Oh... I thought you didn't like me. I have a crush on you too, Giyuu."

He's practically a statue for the rest of the day. Tomioka brain go brrrrr.

After that you spend more time together,

He keeps bringing you food, your favorite snacks... he asked around and... not because of your weight... just... that's how he shows affection. He doesn't mean to offend... oh god...

He messed up, didn't he? He always messes up.

You have to assure him it's okay.

little by little he opens up.

But once those floodgates are open and he's comfortable in your relationship there is no holding him back.

Soft tummy? Pillow. Big booty? Pillow. Thick thighs? Pillow pillow.

This man is so touch-starved he won't leave you alone.

Even during hashira meetings which call for decorum, he'll still link his pinky finger with yours just so he's touching something.

He enjoys just being with you in comfortable silence, resting his cheek on your belly while you drape your arm over him.

He falls asleep like that and his face gets all smushy. It's adorable. (This man has INSANE bed hair.)

If you ever feel self conscious about your body, or really just about anything, he'll sit and listen to your concerns and then calmly inform you that you're so fucking wrong about yourself.

He knows what it's like to be filled with doubt and to question your worthiness. He doesn't want you to feel that way at all.

How could you think that about yourself? Just look at you. You're the most beautiful person he has ever seen.

And then he'll show you, because words can be difficult but loving you is easy.

He will slowly but firmly rail the self doubt outta you.

His self control is hanging by a fiber of a thread the entire time. He treads the fine line between being in control of his body and being an absolute quivering mess.

Whispers "fffffuuuuuck" and buries his face against any body part in reach when it all gets too much for him.

No amount of self doubt can convince you he isn't absolutely besotted and completely wrecked by you and your body.

He just really really really really likes you.

So please... please hug him.

He really needs it.