Oh my gosh, when I read the cock and ball worship it had me feeling some type of way. (In a good way ofc)

Out of the Pro Heroes I wonder which of them are uncircumcised or not ? I saw you said Tai is uncircumcised so it had me wondering/curious about the others :3.

(Note: Being circumcised or not doesn't matter, all shapes, colors, sizes etc. deserve all love❤️.)

I don’t wanna give a not-fun or non-diverse answer, I believe all of them would be uncircumcised. Less than 20% of men in Japan are circumcised. I wanted to read more about it, but all the wine I drank I starting to hit hard.

But! I’m still able to type and talk! Sorry if this is a little messy. I’m just horny and in the mood to think about penises.

Shouta’s is quite normal. It isn’t unremarkable or ‘too much.’ And despite having it, his glans isn’t that sensitive. Though his foreskin is quite a bit darker than his skin tone. It’s a nice surprise when it retracts, showing his pale-but-red-and-swollen cock.

Toshi doesn’t have much foreskin since his penis is long and skinny, but it’s still there. It retracts the instant he’s even the tiniest bit hard, exposing his incredibly sensitive head. If you tongue it while he’s flaccid, he’s harder than a rock in seconds.

Hizashi’s isn’t as noticeable. It rests right above the rim of his glans. It isn’t thick or thin. It’s just average. But his head, especially the rim of his head, is super delicate. Focus on that area while you play, sucking the skin and teasing the rim.

Fatgum’s foreskin covers all of him, usually all the time. Even when erect, it doesn’t retract all the way off the head. Not because of phimosis and it isn’t painful. It just doesn’t retract past the glans. He’s so thick and produces so much precum, perfect for pumping the small amount of foreskin that moves.

Gang Orca’s is different. Like the rest of him, his penis is still humanoid, but he doesn’t have a foreskin. His pitch-black skin is so very smooth, everywhere. It helps to reduce friction. And he throbs much more than the average person’s. It’s striking and surprising when you first see it.

Hound Dog’s glans is more pointy than average. He has more than average foreskin, like a lot, and he absolutely loves when you play with it: suck on it, tugging it between your teeth, and running your tongue around his head when he’s flaccid. 

In this house, we love and appreciate foreskin.

KINKTOBER DAY 10: FATGUM/READER DRABBLE

Kinks: slight Micro/Macro,(similar to size kink) Hairpulling cockwarming.

Warnings:

Word count: 756

Notes: Taishiro means the world to me.

“Tai!” You called walking down the hallway. The house was dark, minus the office light that had been on since you got home. Your husband had been closed up that office all night. He took his dinner there and even now that it was late he showed no signs of leaving.

Now all this would’ve been fine any other night. You understood that he was a hard working hero with his own agency to run. He was going to have a lot of work. But not tonight.

Tonight you had dressed up cute and prepared for a night of attention that he had promised you. You didn’t care if it came late, but you wouldn’t let another intimate night be pushed back because he had work. Tai needed a break too.

You leaned against the doorframe, the large white shirt you had changed into swished around your thighs. You didn’t say anything, instead watching the hunched over back of your husband. He still wore his hero jacket.

You slowly walked over placing your hand on his shoulder. He kind of jumped sitting up and looking at you. “Hey darling, I’ll come to bed in a little bit.”

You bit your lip and looked down at your feet. “Tai, we were supposed to have a special night. I was waiting for you.”

“We could still have a special night. Here come sit on my lap. I’ll finish this paper and we’ll do whatever you wanna do.”

You considered it for a moment and nodded. Tai pushed his chair out and you sat on his lap. Immediately straddling it, wrapping your arms around him and burrowing your head in his neck. He chuckled and pushed his chair in a little. Wrapping an arm around your waist and getting straight back to work.

You tried to be patient but time just seemed to go so slow. In no time at all you started to pepper slow hot kisses on his neck. Rolling your hips every now and again. Hummed in his ear and let your teeth brush over the lobe of his ear.

Tais grip on your waist tightened. “Darling, be patient. We don’t want to interrupt my work.”

“I won’t,” you muttered back. Pressing another small kiss to his ear. You moved your lips back down his neck.

You rolled your hips down, surprised to feel his bulge through his pants. He hummed pulling you closer. “Oh shit, stop playing baby.”

“I’m not,” you lied, faking a pout, and repeating the movements just to tease.

Tai dropped his pen and lifted you a little. Reaching down to unbuckle his pants. He pulled out his semi hard cock. “Go on and take what you want,” he instructed, pumping it a few times.

Slowly you lowered yourself down. Even when he wasn’t fully hard he still filled you up. You could only lower yourself down a little bit before you had to slowly pull out and try and grind back down.

“Come on darling, we don’t have all the time in the world!” As you lowered he bucked his hips and bottomed out inside of you. A strangled moan flew from your mouth and you yanked on his hair.

“Tai oh my god,” your legs shook a little. “That was too much.”

“Now don’t move. Let me finish this one paper.” Holding you in place, he picked up his pen and got right back to work.

You were getting less and less patient, his cock being stuffed inside of you wasn’t making you anymore so either. You just wanted him to fuck you, and as you thought about it, you help but get wetter and wetter.

Every now and again Tai would roll his hips up and give you a little friction, nothing too fast, but just enough to get you going and you were dying.

Your cheeks were flushed, and your ears burned. You were tugging on Tai’s hair lightly, whimpering underneath him. “Please fuck me already. I just want your big fat cock to make me cum.”

“Aww my baby girl is begging now? You wanna be fucked that bad?” You nodded, feeling embarrassed that he was speaking to you in such a taunting tone. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” you murmured out avoiding looking at him.

He grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled your hair back to look at you. Despite the harshness of his movements he still looked at you so softly. “Say it like you mean it baby.”

“Yeah, I want you to fuck me.”

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Those can’t sleep heard a noise scenarios were SO cute plz do ones for Fatgum and Gang orca 💕✨ no worries if your too busy or ran out of ideas to make them diff from the others 👌

yeah omg, I’m glad you liked them! I had a separate request in my ask box for gang orca and Vlad king as well so I’m just going to add him here instead of making two separate posts! I hope you enjoy :3

Taishiro Toyomitsu/ Fatgum: Your neighbors were probably just being loud, maybe having a small party, or an argument. You couldn’t remember if they had pets but maybe they did and they were getting into typical late-night pet troubles, and that’s what all the bumps in the night were. Though the shadow of that lamp in the hallway sure did look ominous enough...  Taishiro was a deep sleeper, he usually wasn’t bothered by your tossing and turning...though you figured being a pro hero would give him a sort of sixth sense to these things if there was danger he’d wake up, you just knew he would. You didn’t have anything to be afraid of, or so you told yourself. He was sleeping comfortably beside you still situtatied to hold you where you were once laying.  It was entirely possible that that lamp was not a lamp at all but a very still murder waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike...maybe Tai had a long day and that’s why he hadn’t noticed yet, he was probably exhausted.  You stop yourself before you wake him up, he probably did have a long day, you shouldn’t wake him up from all this much needed rest but- another loud thump. You shake his arm, harder than you intended in the first place. “Taishiro you need to wake up-” He groans and cracks an eye open. “Tha’ts not a very nice way of askin me to cudd-”  “Tai I’m serious.” Your voice lowers, you swear you saw something move.  His other eye opens at your tone, “What’s the matter you?” He sits up beside you, “not feeling good?”  You shake your head, “no I-” You grip his arm and look up at him, “I think I heard something..”  “Think ya heard something?” He glances out into the hallway, “well I’m pretty sure I came here alone.” He chuckles and you shudder at him. “Tai I just- I’m really freaked out-” He grins a little at that, he did think it was cute that you wouldn’t just go check it out on your own. “Alright, well howsabout I go take a look? Make sure alls well?” He offers and you nod vigorously at the idea. “lucky you, I think I can do that.” He stands up, “you just wait here alright?”  You scramble up to stand beside him taking his arm again, “well maybe I should come with you! You know I-in case you run into trouble!”  He’s laughing at that, “Gee you’re right.” He wraps an arm around you, “silly me going in without any backup huh? What would I do without my baby?” He lifts you easily into his side, “you watch my six now, ya hear?”  Unsurprisingly you find nothing. He sets you back in bed, your legs dangling off the edge. “Looks like it’s just the neighbors stomping around up there that gave you such a scare.” He pulls your head forward into his abdomen and scratches the back of your hair.  “You feel a little better now?”  You nod against him as he pulls you back to peer down at you, “let’s get back to bed yeah?”  “Mhm.” You cover his hand on your jaw, “I’m sorry to wake you up over something so silly-”  “Don’t be sorry.” He huffs, settling back into bed and extending an arm to you, “I’d rather you wake me up then be scared all by yourself. I know I’d want you to feel that way if it were me that was scared.” He closes both arms around you as you settle into him, “‘s what I’m here for okay? Well that and cuddlin’ anyways.” 

Kugo Sakamta/Gang Orca: Kugo always scolded you for how easily you were able to work yourself up to practical hysterics, and this time was no different. The rational part of your brain told you it was the wind. A window was open somewhere and the heavy wind was blowing in, knocking things around. The sound of the door just startled you and it overtook any rationality in your brain.  Kugo wasn’t really a light sleeper or anything, you were sure if it was something worrying he’d wake up, but he slept contentedly beside you, an arm still outstretched to accommodate you. You probably had nothing to be worried about. Unless... Maybe you should wake him up to check. It was better to be sure..But he looked so comfortable. He was even snoring a little. He was probably exhausted and-  You hear a louder door close and it makes you jump.  ”Kugo.” You push a hand on his chest, shaking lightly, “Kugo wake up-” One of his hands covers yours to stop the shaking against his chest, “I’m up.” He drops his head to look up at you, “what’s wrong? A nightmare?”  You shake your head, “No I..heard something..”  He sighs and sits up, “you need to get out of your own head love.” He pulls you into his lap. “I just have a bad feeling.” You murmur, bracing yourself against his shoulders. He drops his head and nudges into your neck, his breath is warm on your skin, “you always worry yourself sick over nothing dear.”  “I know..” You murmur, resting your cheek against his head, “well..Isn’t it better to be safe?” He picks his head up at that and takes your face in his hands. “If it’ll help you calm down then yes.” He lets you go and stands as he continues, “now tell me my love, where’d you hear the noise?”  “W-wouldn’t it be better if I went with you?” You look up at him from where you sat and he chuckles a little. “You’re scared to be left alone?” He holds out his hand, “well then come along little one, and stay close.”  You check around the whole house before landing on his office. “The windows were open.” Two of them, just a crack each. He lets you go to close them. “It’s so windy out tonight, a few things must have been knocked over, the first door you heard was probably just the cabinet, and the second was the bigger door. Does that seem right?” He welcomes you to his side as he sets the few things knocked over back in their place.  “It does.” You coil an arm around his rib cage, “I’m sorry to bother you for no reason-”  “Don’t be sorry.” He insists, reaching over to lock the windows, “I don’t scold you because it’s any bother to me, I just don’t like seeing you so worked up. But if I can help I’d rather you wake me up every time.” His hand rests between your shoulder blades, “why don’t we go back to bed now? Do you think you’ve calmed down enough to fall back asleep, or is there anything else I can do for you?”  You shake your head meekly, “I feel better..”  “Don’t be upset with yourself.” His hand moves to hold the back of your hair, “I love you, I’m glad you called on me. It makes me happy that you feel so safe and comfortable with me. Come on now, I’ll carry you to bed.”

Sekijiro Kan/Vlad King: You normally really enjoyed it when Sekijiro insisted on sleeping with you squished into his chest. You would complain and groan about it when he pulled you into bed, settling you directly on top of himself and squeezing you, but you never moved, even when he loosened up his grip, his skin was warm against your cheek and the sound of his heartbeat lulled you to sleep easily, sometimes far before he dozed off. Though tonight it felt restricting, you felt exposed and vulnerable, not by any fault of his but rather by all the strange noises you were hearing.  It was probably the dog, getting into his nightly dog troubles, trying to jump onto the counter and steal left overs despite being just an average sized bulldog, or digging on the couch. The clattering you heard was probably just his fat paws on the hardwood. Soon enough he’d tire himself out and come back in here, either curl up in his dog bed or whine and bark and try desperately to jump up into bed with you until Sekijiro woke up and let you go to pick him up so he could join you at the foot of the bed. Though you weren’t sure you could wait for that. You felt like someone was just standing at your bedroom door, watching you.  Sekijiro was snoring, he always snored, it was the only thing on the planet that somehow didn’t wake you up, despite being actually rather loud. His chest rumbled with it, and it rose and fell with big sleepy breaths, taking you along for each one. Eventually you feel too panicked, the normal grounding sensations weren’t working and before you could stop yourself you were shaking the man below you awake.  “Sek-” You murmur, bouncing against him, “wake up.”  He snuffles up, probably getting a mouthful of your hair. “What’samatter? What-oh.”  He lets you go so you can sit up around him, “bad dream?” He takes your hands and holds them against his chest, “looks like you saw a ghost.”  “I keep hearing stuff. It’s really scaring me.” You murmur, looking down at him, “will you..check around and make sure...everything is okay?” He looks up at you trying and failing to mask his affection. “You’re a little scaredy cat.”  “Shut up!” You roll off of him and he laughs a little, “I’ll look. I’ll look, I’ll check everywhere don’t worry about it.” He peppers a few kisses up your jaw to warm you back up.  “hold on-” You sit up and reach for him, “maybe I should come?”  “I’m pretty sure it’s just the dog, I don’t think I need backup-” It dawns on him, “oh you’re afraid.” He’s grinning, “come on then, stay behind me.” He holds out his hands to you and you take them. Sure enough it is just that pesky little bulldog getting himself into trouble.  “Drac!” Vlad forwns at him, you supposed it was good you’d got up to check. He’d gotten onto the counter somehow, but left himself no way to get down.  “Jeeze you’re the smartest yet dumbest dog I’ve ever met.” He mutters as he picks the bulldog up but despite his scolding is pressing more than a few kisses to the dogs perpetually grumpy face.  The dog mozies along behind you as you go back to bed, and curls up comfortably in his bed on the floor as Sekijiro guides you back to your own bed.  “Looks like it was nothing.” He takes your face in his hands and squeezes, “feel any calmer?” You nod in his grip and he hums before flopping unceremoniously back into bed.  “Come back over here.” He holds an arm out to you and you sigh but roll over to him.  “Sorry for being so paranoid, I just get so-” “Don’t be sorry.” You feel him frown into your hair, “you were nervous, that’s fine. What’s the point in dating a guy that’s 6′4 if you can’t wake him up for stuff like this?” He laughs a little, “wake me up whenever you’re scared. If I can help I want to, okay? I’d want you if it were the other way around so..I get it.” He presses a kiss to your scalp and squeezes you against his chest.  “Now let’s go back to sleep before he starts crying to get up here with us.” 

Healing broken hearts: A fatgum x reader bittersweeet fanfic

Warning: cheating and heartbreak, if you don't wanna read this you'll have to skip over it to the best of your abilities

Chapter one: The Bitter

He wasn't sure why he had to let it happen.. Why he couldn't say no despite his heart telling him to..

Then: You were working late, he had taken the day off in hopes to spend more time with you but you were called into work for an emergency, you were disappointed.. He was disappointed, but he understood either way, as a hero things could be complicated for himself, it was one of the reasons he took time off work in hopes to be closer, the relationship you both had wasn't bad, just very distant. He hated that, he loved you more than anything and he didn't want to lose you, so he wanted to find some way to make it work out, but your emergency call got in the way. He was lonely, he needed some company, but he wasn't sure what to do. That day he was scrolling through his phone, trying to keep himself entertained, looking through some media,that's when he noticed her. An old friend, a colleague back in his younger days, it seemed like the perfect time to catch up...

But it all came to this moment

Now: He was sitting in his office at his agency, skinny, nervous, his gloved fingers constantly running through his hair and over his masked face, how could he possibly tell you what happened without losing you for good?

He couldn't look at himself the same way after that night, it really did start off innocent, they talked, walked through the area.. It was a good time. But when they got back to his house that the two of you were living in, it all went downhill from there. A simple movie night, that was all it was supposed to be before she would head back home, he noticed it too late when it started happening, the way she leaned against him as they watched the film, he only brushed it off as a friendly gesture, then the flirting came, he should have stopped her there, but the attention he craved so dearly that day caved in on him, he didn't return the favor, but he didn't stop her either..

The door opened, he jumped and looked over at you, the face he grew to love so dearly had the same worried look he had

"Tai.. I got your message.. Is.. Is everything ok?" You asked walking over to him, he stood up from his desk chair, stopping you from coming any closer, the life he once had in those beautiful gold eyes burned out a while ago from the tears he had shed, his hair seemed to lose that fluffiness it had before, it looked more messy like it had just been through a rough storm, his hero outfit he was wearing had tear stains on it, one of his hands stuck in his pants pocket, the other moving up to scratch his head

"H-hey gummy bear.." Even the voice that always made your day a little brighter sounded just as gloomy and slightly hoarse, he had been crying..maybe even screaming... That's when you knew it was serious..

A week... The guilt he held onto lasted a week.. The messages that would remind him everyday how bad he messed up, came to him almost every day.. things like "if you ever need someone to satisfy your needs, you know where to come to~" "I miss you~ wanna come to my place?~" Things that would keep him at night with guilt, silently crying himself to sleep whenever he thought about it, the fact he was capable of doing something like that to you was just unbearable, him.. Taishiro Toyomitsu.. Fatgum the BMI Hero.. Could he even be called that anymore? It wouldn't be something that would be considered that villainous, not to most of the public at least.. but in his heart and soul, it was as if he had went on a major massacre out of blind rage, his heart ached knowing that he betrayed you like this.. it seemed that way, he massacred your trust in him, possibly your friendship... your Love.. In his mind, he had committed a major crime. And he was going to pay the price for it one way or another.

"I'm so sorry baby.. I-i didn't mean for it to happen-" He started to explain, but you couldn't bare it anymore, it didn't seem possible.. But the texts he showed you, the emotion put into his words, you knew it was real.. You backed away from him when he tried to come closer, your whole world felt as though it was crumbling around you, eyes flooding with tears, his arms came around you, the soft warm embrace tempted you, but you couldn't.. His words came in stutters of apologies, telling you it only happened once, how much he regretted it, but you weren't sure if you had in your heart to believe him, if he was lying, maybe you didn't know him like you thought you did.. If he was telling the truth, could you still forgive him, knowing he had done this to you?

"Let me go tai... Please..." You whimpered, lightly pushing him away.. He did..reluctantly

"I'm sorry (Y/N) I.. I'm sorry.." It was all he could say at this point, his head lowered full of shame, he really hated seeing you like this.. It broke his heart more than anything, but how could he possibly fix this? Would you hate him for the rest of your life? What would he tell Kirishima and Tamaki? They looked up to you, saw you as parenteral figure.. How this would affect them.. Or his relationship with them? Would they hate him for this too? He had no idea.. But it wouldn't be good either way.. If things had to end off between you, he'd understand, he'd at least want to stay friends, but if you didn't want that either.. It would really make things worse for him..

"(Y/N) can we.. Please.. Just talk this over? Please I know I messed up.. Really bad.. But.. Just for a little bit.. I just want to talk.."

You thought about this offer for a bit, tears rolling down your face, your heart shattered, he was doing everything he could to make this right, to fix what he could.. Your eyes slowly scaled up his mountain of a body, and as they continued your heart hurt more, you shared great memories with this man, the times you spent together, how open and honest he was throughout the whole relationship.. The moment your eyes met his, the floodgates came. Hard. You couldn't stop the tears that were flowing down your face like a dam had just broken in your head, it only hurt you more as you cried, torn between asking for his comfort, and pushing him away, your hands clenched into fists, you almost wanted to hurt him, physically..to have him feel what the pain he had put on you felt like.. But you decided against it, not only because it would seem bad to hurt a hero but because you knew he had taken worse... You turned your back to him, grabbing at the door and forcing it open, slamming it on the way out. Storming through the halls of his agency. You were making your way out of there when you noticed Kiri and Tamaki were walking in, they saw you, ready to greet you until they noticed how grim your face looked, but you stormed right pass them and out through the doors, heading back to the home you shared with the local hero, which thankfully was his own, you knew an area that had some rather cheap, yet good apartments, it was going to be a hassle moving your stuff in on short notice, but you had a friend willing to help you out in any kind of situation when you needed them. You couldn't be more grateful.

Kirishima and Tamaki were worried after seeing you like that. You had tears freely running down your face, the aura you were giving off said something was wrong..

The only thing that proved their rights to worry.. Was the sudden agonized scream that rang throughout the agency coming from their mentors office, the two boys ran as fast as they could to him, opening the door to only see him curled up on ground, one hand holding his chest, the other hitting the ground below him as he shouted towards it, it only made the sound of his voice worse as he cried, eyes burning from the tears he previously cried before, now he cursed himself for his agony.

His interns could only watch with sympathetic looks, already having an idea of what had happened. Tamaki hid his face in his hood, leaning against the office wall, trying to hide his own sorrow, kirishima could only try to hold in the tears brewing up in his eyes, he wasn't angry.. He couldn't be. Not at you or his mentor.. But it wasn't easy to take.. He wanted to help, to have his questions answered, to fix this somehow, but how can you fix two broken hearts without a even little time on your hands?

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(Well this was fun-- writing. I'm gonna go think about how to write out the next chapter... Despite the uh.. Situation going on here.. I hope you enjoyed reading this! Somehow... It's my first time trying something like this. So... dunno anyway see y'all next chapter)

FatGum x Reader  Ramen

You had gotten back home from grocery shopping about an hour before Taishiro would be off work. You chewed your lip while putting away the groceries, thinking about what to make for you and your man's appetite. The last item in your hand gave you an idea and a smile suddenly pulled onto your lips with a twinkle in your eyes. Moving into the kitchen again from putting away the bags, you placed the garlic clove onto the place you were going to work. The light above the kitchen tiles made shiny appliances and surfaces gleam in contrast with the greying sky outside. It was getting closer to winter everyday which always called for warm soups (and cuddles). You went to the fridge and pulled out the chicken, and the green onion to use in the dish. You knew he loved takoyaki, but tonight was going to be switched up a bit. He did say he'd eat anything on the first day you met him all last year. After everything was fetched from the cabinet you arranged it out onto the counter, attached to the stove. A cutting board was in front of you along with a sharp knife off to the side. Your footing was padded against the floor due to pulling off your shoes at the foyer. Next came the noise of pots clanging into each other then onto the stove top sounded through your home. Your (e/c) eyes glanced at the microwave clock and noticed you'd probably not be done by the time he arrives. That only meant you'd have to play your music quieter right? No.   You grabbed your phone and tapped the playlist you had labeled "Cooking Jams". You began to work after you placed your device onto the spice rack. The basic steps were first: pouring water into the pot, mincing the garlic, seasoning the chicken, simmering the chicken broth, and occasionally stopping to dance with the music. It was always a joy for you to be in your own space when working with food, although it annoyed your family it was a delight to Taishiro.    While you were letting the noodles soften and cook, you didn't hear the door shut nor the rustling of his now extremely baggy clothes. He was about to call out for you again but realized it was useless with your tunes blaring. The sound became louder the closer his feet took him to the aroma of home cooked food. He was a man led by his stomach. However, when he reached the threshold of the the dining room and the kitchen he halted. The sight before him made his heart flutter with warmth. The door frame farthest from the kitchen was were he leaned and crossed his arms letting you be. For once he ignored his hunger in the moment to gaze over you happily. His messy blond hair hung at the sides of his face and the mask still hid his eyebrows, but his emotions were clear. He adored you, the way your dancing would go from graceful to almost tripping you, your (h/c) hair rocking with your body, and he even admired the way your hips swayed in time with the percussion. Taishiro couldn't help let a small chuckle slip when you taste tested the broth and then threw your arm up with the vocalist's shout of victory. The song was beginning to end and he made his move.  You still had your back to him as another song's beat phased into the air. The pot of noodles were drained, and you had begun to gently peel the previously soft boiled egg when you felt thick arms slink around your waist and squeeze. The action made you jolt but when you felt a chin on your shoulder you saw the familiar mask and calmed down from the pulsing adrenaline.   "Tai, you keep scaring me when you do that." The smile on your face counter reacted your tone as you took the last bit of shell off the egg. You flicked it into the trashcan next to you then turned to face him. He hadn't said anything but his little smirk said it all.   "You'll get use' ta it one day." He remarked while you scoffed at him and kissed his nose. He was hungry, and clingy at the moment. It didn't help that your pouting face spurred more teasing from his side. At first he didn't let you go as you tried to get back to the stove where you already had chopped the green onion for garnish. You struggled once more then knew what he wanted. He obliged when you tilted your head and kissed his lips quickly as a suffice for now. You turned your phone of since he was home, making silence creep around the corners of the house.   "We've been together for a while, don't you think I should be used to it by now?" You grinned while scooping the broth into a bowl of freshly cooked noodles. He moved to the shorter side of the counter and propped his head up with his palm and watched you. He shrugged softly and then looked at you when his stomach growled loudly. It almost seemed to echo off the walls.  You chuckled and then handed him his bowl once it was done being put together.    "Here you go, my hungry hero." You winked and he blushed faintly. He brought the bowl closer and assembled his chopsticks to grip the noodles and a slice of chicken. You finished making your own dinner and ate there in the kitchen with him. You were caught off guard when he let a gentle groan out at the taste. Even more so when he  moved to your side of the counter and proceeded to scoop you up with a hug. You swallowed the bite you were chewing then looked up at him from above you.    "You good, Tai?" He attempted to take the bowl from you so it wouldn't slosh onto your clothes, but you put up a small fight. You were hungry too! He snickered, his heart warming again at how you didn't let him take your meal that easily. A woman of his own nature.    "You're too good for me." He whispered gently into your ear and hugged you again, picking you up. You tensed from feeling your feet leave the ground but allowed it. Taishiro was a cuddle bug after all, and even more so when he was able to properly fit on the couch with you on top of his chest.     "Is this because I cooked for you?" You asked with a raised eyebrow angled at him. His eyes opened to meet yours and his expression appeared conflicted but shocked. He kissed your neck sweetly and laughed when he set you down.     "Maybe. But mainly because I've missed you too. We haven't been able to be a normal couple for the past month due to the agency." He admitted while going back to his meal. A noodle hung from his mouth as he enjoyed your cooking. You leaned on the edge of the counter and went back to your dinner as well.    "I've missed you too.. but at least you have tomorrow off, so we can make that pillow fort idea we came up with in October." You laughed, still remembering the whole thing. You two stayed up past 10:00 at night drawing it out on paper. There were wads of copy paper in the floor, bowls of chips and takeout in the corner, and pens scattered on the desk while you  both finished up the final touches. Taishiro hung his head while gruffly snickering.    "You were serious about that?" He asked eating another bite. This hit just the spot after a long day's toil for him and he wasn't going to hold his appetite back anymore. He already knew he was having third's tonight. You nodded while wittily answering with a mouthful. "Uh, yeah I was! We even planned on hooking up the microwave in there for snacks. It was a pillow castle." You smiled over at him with eyes sparkling. It took his breath away for a moment and he finished his bowl. You weren't even halfway done.    "Alright, alright. But only if we get to cuddle in there all night." He stands up and towers over you as he makes himself seconds. He stopped and looked over at your form. Your hair was messy but it made you cuter as you slurped the soup and crossed your ankles while standing. He moved his gaze to the wall in front of him and smiled like an idiot to himself thinking about your time together over the span of a year. He hoped you didn't catch him staring cause his small blush might become worse. He truly felt loved -in both fitgum and fatgum form. The silence was shared comfortably, the air vents arousing warm hair into the house preparing for winter. The window in the kitchen showed the dimming of the previous sunset and it made the house look subtly nostalgic from his years living there. He didn't see you clean your bowl and turn around looking at him worried. You felt a little silly to keep worrying over him, but he was just standing there, letting his noodles get cold! Of course it was worrying behavior.    "Tai.. is everything okay?" You brushed you fingers along his arm putting him out of his trance. He didn't jump, but made a small "O" with his face and petted your hair realizing what he was doing.    "Eh, it's nothin' darlin'" He presumed and then moved to bend down and press his lips to your cheek. You accepted the answer. He pulled you closer by the waist, and rubbed your arms as he began to eat again. Your body warmth pressed against him made him feel at peace and he found it strange how one person could have this much effect on him. However, he was glad you were the one to do that, because now he knew this winter wouldn't be another lonely one.

halloween pt.2

Small Halloween drabbles with Fatgum and Gang Orca.

Gang Orca’s focuses more on his anxiety but it’s still in the spirit of Halloween!

Toyomitsu Taishiro - Pumpkin Carving

“Tai!” you shouted, getting his attention from down the dirt path. He glanced back. “This one’s perfect for you! Come here!”

He hurried over, unhindered by the three large pumpkins in his arms. But the one you found was monstrous. It was perfectly round, beautifully orange, and came up past your knee. It was practically screaming his name. 

“Need some help?” he laughed at your attempts to move it.

“Yeah, but can you carry it with all those?”

“It’s no problem.” He easily picked it up and turned around. “Hope on.”

You jumped onto his back. He carried you to the pumpkin patch worker whom you paid. Then he brought you to the car, loaded the pumpkins in, and drove home.

An hour later, the carving kits were open, the supplies laid out for the taking, and the seeds were spread between you on the table, drying for cooking later. Tai placed the timer down, paused at forty minutes. “You ready?”

You popped the cap off your Sharpie. “Are you ready?”

He took the cap in his teeth, blowing it to the floor. “I’m ready to beat you.”

“Then start the timer, big boy.”

At the push of a button, the numbers counted down. 

Tai’s pumpkin was turned from you, hiding his design. You did the same but eyed his smile. He was too positive, too confident. You needed to win for no other reason than to say you won.

After quickly and carefully sketching the design, you took the saw and began carving. He was still happily drawing which gave you some assurance. It didn’t last long though. Carving the creepy cat eyes was a breeze. Shaping each fang in the jutting, high-cheeked Glasgow smile was absolutely terrible. Your fingers cramped, your knuckles stiffened, and your wrist strength dwindled. The last one-fourth might not get done.

But Tai just smiled on, easily carving his pumpkin with his stupid enhanced strength. He winked at you, probably knowing how much you were struggling. It invigorated your hand to keep working.  

You scarcely finished the final touches when the timer beeped. You shook your hand, trying to get some sensations back into your fingers.

“You alright?”

“I’m good. Ready?”

He nodded. “One, two, three.” 

At the count, you both revealed your designs. He carved a cute little owl into his. A few vines and leaves floated around its head. It was really adorable.

“Aww,” you smiled and went over to feel it. The edges were clean and the lines were sharp, flawlessly shaped and cut.

He patted your back. “Does that mean I won?”

“No.” You pulled away. “Mine's scarier. It fits the Halloween theme better.”

“But mine’s cuter and it fits the autumn theme better. I’m pretty sure I won.”

“I don’t think so. My vote’s going to mine.”

“And mine’s for mine.”

“Well…” 

Tai hummed, moving his pumpkin next to yours. The size difference made yours look like a baby, much like when he stood beside you, towering feet above your head, making you feel hobbit-like.

He asked, “If you’re not gonna back down, how're we gonna settle this?”

You leaned on the table, thinking, “Um… sex?”

“Gingerbread houses.” He snapped his fingers. “The store was selling kits beside the pumpkin carving kits. I grabbed some.” 

“People seriously can’t wait until after Halloween?”

“I guess not. Whoever makes the best, most elaborate gingerbread house wins.”

“Deal… then sex?” you smiled.

“Then sex,” he agreed, kissing you.

Gang Orca - Costume Party

The crowd was impressive. As hard as you looked, no orca fin or huge shoulders were insight. Best Jeanist was the next best thing. You went over to him, asking before he picked up a cupcake, “Hey. Have you seen Kugo?”

“I haven’t seen him in awhile. I believe he went upstairs.”

“Thanks,” you sighed and hurried to the stairs, already knowing why he disappeared.

The men’s bathroom door was shut. You lightly knocked, trying to urge Kugo to talk. He seemed to enjoy himself when you first arrived. The work party was filled with friends. You hoped his first Halloween party where he actually dressed up would be fun, casual, and brimming with laughter. But thirty minutes in, his demeanor changed, shifting awkwardly, glancing around at every pair of eyes, every small chuckle. His anxiety ramped up. That was easy to see. Yet he wasn’t responding.

You knocked again. “Kugo, can you open the door? I’m worried.” It cracked open just enough to let you slip inside. Water dripped from his face. “What’s going on?”

He shook his head. You gently touched his cheek, not wanting to be overwhelming, and whispered, “Kugo, please…” 

“I look ridiculous.”

“No, you don’t.” You embraced his side, watching him in the mirror. The vampire costume was standard and simple but also a classic. Plus, the Victorian gothic suit looked beyond attractive on him, highlighting his broad shoulders, hugging his strong waist. “Why do you think that?”

He only stared at his hands, no doubt repeating the self-deprecation in his mind. The judgment in his eyes was sad and obvious.

You softly grasped his fingers, kissing his knuckles, speaking just as softly, “Kugo, honey, talk to me. You were excited about this the other day. You said you were looking forward to dressing up. Can you tell me what changed?”

“They were laughing at me.” He withdrew his hands and felt his face- his nonhuman face. “I should have stayed home. You should be out there having fun, not in here worrying about me.”

“They weren’t laughing at you. They were just laughing. And you certainly don’t look ridiculous because of your mutation.” You held his cheeks, bringing him down so you could kiss his nose.

“I feel foolish.”

“You know you’re allowed to have fun, giant orca man or not? You’re so handsome and your smile when you were talking with everyone was even more handsome. You deserve to dress up and eat sweets and joke around.”

He affectionately nudged your forehead. 

“You missed so much fun and playing around when you were a kid. So let yourself be a kid again, even if it’s just for tonight.”

His tongue graced your nose. You kissed him back. He muttered, “Will you stay beside me for a while?”

“Of course I will.” You took his hand as you opened the door, leading him back out to the party. Out of everyone, he’s earned the right to relax. And you were going to do everything in your power to make sure he enjoyed himself.