Some Tai sketches from earlier this year ❤️
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Some Tai sketches from earlier this year ❤️
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Didja think I forgot about Sunday Sunday again! Nah! We're rounding out the Fatgum Team with the BMI Hero himself, Taishiro Toyomitsu , AKA Fatgum! Y'all know where to see the full spicy pics 🌶️ ( 🐦 app and 🐝 H1ve!)
Favorite Customer
You were an up-and-coming chef. You loved trying new things and pushing the limits to see how far they would go. You got a job at a restaurant that you always went to as a kid.
It was a small shop, so you could hide behind and create recipes.
It saved the business.
You would create something new every week and put it on the menu; it was the most amazing thing you've done.
Having people love what you came up with was so fulfilling to you.
However, a certain pro-hero has been coming to try out your food every week.
You met him by chance, and to say you were starstruck would be an understatement.
Toyomitsu usually came around just before the restaurant closed.
It would just be the two of you.
"Anyone here?" He called out.
You ran out of the kitchen, wiping your hands on your apron.
"Hi! I'm so excited that you're here!" You said eagerly.
It was true. Toyomitsu was your best and favorite customer.
He sat down at the bar close to the kitchen doors.
You struggled to carry out a few things you had thought of for him to try. Having him here helped you decide what you should and shouldn't put on the menu.
"I'm excited to see what you came up with this time." He commented.
You put four plates in front of him with cutlery and a glass of water to cleanse the pallet.
You couldn't wipe away the smile you had on your face. You watched his every move.
He moved to pick up the fork and twirled it on the first plate; it was a pasta dish.
You watched as he brought it up to his mouth.
The anticipation of what he would tell you, whether or not he liked it.
He swallowed the bite he took, looking at you in the eye.
"Did you make this?" He asked. The color in your face drained.
This was it. This was going to be the end of your cooking career. I didn't, and he liked it.
"Please… If you don't like it, please don't tell me. Spare my feelings." You tell him as tears pool in your eyes.
"Omg! No! Please don't cry. I love it. It's so good. I promise you. It's nothing like I have tasted before. I can't believe you made this. You truly have a gift." He exclaims to you.
You wiped your eyes and gave a little laugh. It would help if you didn't jump to conclusions like that.
"I'm sorry, I'm just so used to you liking everything that I made an assumption." You explained.
He shrugged his shoulders.
"That's ok; I will be honest with you. I know you're new, and you're learning. I would be honest and tell you if I didn't like something. I know I like food, but even I have my limits." He tells you.
You nod and take a deep breath.
"This is something else I've been working on, and I named it after you because you inspired me to do better." You say as you run to the back to grab the dessert you designed to match his hero uniform.
It was custard with some fruit arranged to look like his costume.
You brought it out, setting it down right in front of him.
"Here you go." You tell him. You watch his reaction.
His eyes light up, and he jumps out of his chair.
"Oh my! This looks just like me!" He exclaims, pulling his phone out to take a picture.
You couldn't help but laugh.
"Alright, let me taste." He says as he sits back down in the chair.
He picked up the spoon to his right and carefully dipped it in the custard so he wouldn't ruin it.
He brought the spoon to his mouth and took a bite.
"This is most delicious! Please! I need the recipe!" He tells you! That makes you giggle.
"I don't have one; it was just something I made." You explain to him. He pouts.
"Well, make me a few dozen when you decide to sell it. The world has to know about this." He tells you.
You and Toyomitsu talk a bit more about your dessert and other dishes you plan on making in the future.
His phone goes off; it seems like it's every minute.
"Sorry about that. I posted the dessert on my Twitter page. My fans seem to be going wild. Be prepared for lots of sales!" He tells you.
That makes you so happy. To know that so many people are going to enjoy your food!
You know what I need? Fatgum body positivity art. You hear me BNHA fandom? Gimme your best Fatgum art! I need all of it! That man has the self love and body positivity that Gods and Demons alike could only DREAM of. He's cute no matter what his size and shape and I need that level of self assurance in my own bad assery on the daily in my life.
Fatgum: h-
Me:
A little comic staring fatgum and my electric hero that I made as a warmup that took longer than It was supposed to because I get distracted too much anyway each version uses a different like rendering setting or whatever I just wanted to see which one looked better
i need u all to understand that THIS is the type of voice/accent I heard in my head for Fat Gum:
and i Know that his dub will definitely Not sound like this but i can dream can’t i?
i love fatgum also