#chubby chilton

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Chubby Chilton HC's are coming tonight!

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Okay, but people feel free to talk to me about the boobies and chubrolls and muffin top 😍

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How do you think Frederick would react to his trouser button bursting off during dinner with Hannibal? How would Hannibal react?

Oh this is fun!There would be a few seconds where Hannibal raises his eyebrows and Frederick’s eyes widen with the realisation of what’s just happened.

And Frederick would flush scarlet.

Hannibal would smirk and take a napkin pretending to pat his mouth and maybe whisper at Frederick how he might have to stop eating and how he’s free to use the bathroom, of course. He would know how to seem as if he wanted to spare Frederick any further embarrassment, but at the same time he would know exactly which buttons to press with Frederick, what kind of look to give him...

Frederick would hang his head and quite literally flee to the bathroom, hot shame still making him blush, but also making his pants feel tight for all the wrong reasons reason.

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Alright guys talk to me about Alfredo? Or Barba, or Freddo…the thirst is strong

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Could u write a fic about Chilton feeling self conscious about his hips and someone comforting him?

So I made this another reader insert one, because it basically keeps the thing gender neutral, plus except for S1 Will I can’t really think of someone who would comfort poor Freddo this way.

Anyways hope you enjoy ~

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“Frederick are you ready yet?” You ask glancing at your watch again.He’s been inside your bed room getting dressed for at least 20 minutes now.If he doesn’t hurry, you’re going to be late.“Yeah. Almost. Give me just another minute.”

You roll your eyes and decide to walk into the room to see what’s taking him so long.You’ve been patient long enough.You open the door quietly and can see him standing in front of the floor length mirror.

You still remember thinking that of course he has one of those, when first stumbling into the bedroom with him. Not that you had much time to marvel at the interior.But it’s hard to forget how his eyes would flicker to his own reflection now and then. You still don’t know if that just classifies him as a narcissist or if it had just been self-consciousness. Maybe both, you decide.

You walk over slowly and he jumps when he finally hears you approaching.“Frederick, you’re dressed? What was I waiting for? For you to stare at your own reflection for a few hours?” You meant to make a joke but the look in his eyes tells you something is off.

“I look awful”, he spurts out.It surprises you and your eyes grow wide. It’s not the first time he talked like this, though.“You don’t”, you say dead serious and take the few last steps to stand behind him an peek at the mirror, at the reflection.“Yes I do”, he sighs and it breaks your heart.“Just look at these.”He grimaces and pinches his soft sides, moves the excess a bit.You watch the display silently.“I’m looking at them, Frederick. I just don’t see your problem”, you answer in a soft voice.He snorts and lets his arms fall down on either side.

“You’re kidding me, right? My hips are huge, that’s my problem.”You shake your head sneak your hands around his waist.“They’re not huge. They’re plush. I thought we’ve talked about this”, you answer.The corners of Frederick’s mouth twitch. He won’t smile though.“No we haven’t. We’ve talked about my stomach.”You nod slowly.

You can’t see why his hips would he any different. You’ve told his how his soft rounded belly was very handsome to you, how the scar added character.You’ve told him that if anything you prefer men with a tummy. He knows and you’ve shown him. Showered his chest and belly with featherlight kisses. Whispered into his ear how great he feels beneath your touch. That’s always been the thing that gets to him and you know he needs it.You don’t mind. It’s easy to tell him what you love about him and the way he reacts is just too giving for you to not enjoy it yourself.

“Yes we have. I didn’t just mean your tummy then.”He frowns.“Remember, I like your body, the way it is”, you whisper.He just shakes his head.“You said you like men with a belly. But you never said you liked this?” He pinches his sides again and it looks painful.

You bat his hand away.“I like men with hips t-““Bullshit.”You raise your eyebrows and shake your head.“Frederick what is your problem?”He looks down at his feet.“I feel – you know I can accept the whole stomach thing, but my hips. Men don’t have hips like this.”

You frown.

“Frederick look at me.” His eyes meet yours in the mirror.

“Men do have hips like this. You are a man.”He slowly nods.“Well then men also have hips like this. Not all men – but there obviously /are/ some.”

He blinks at his confusion.“And I also happen to think guys with hips like this are pretty cute and just as manly as any other guy.”You slowly pull his shirt up to reveal Frederick’s soft tummy and sides.The skin is angry red and you can see his little muffing top over the waistband of his jeans. You gently stroke them.

“See, very manly”, you whisper into his ear.“And very handsome, too”, you go on.He leans back at you sighing watching your hands dance over his soft skin.“Weren’t we running late?” He asks after a few minutes.

You shrug. “That was before you showed me your perfect squeezable hips. How am I supposed to keep my hands off my perfect handsome boyfriend?”

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Okay but Chilton having a hard and stressful day and he eats ice cream until his tummy hurts and spends the evening rubbing his tummy and feeling sorry for himself.

Yes! This is literally my fav headcanon for him.

It’s sooo something he would do. He just stuffs his face silly and is really whiney about it afterwards. Who could have known that amount of food would have made him feel sick, after all?

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Oh but I need someone cupping Frederick’s soft chest and him squirming and moaning under the touch. Him just throwing his head back and melting against that teasing hand, his hips bucking, hoping for some contact. Or someone doing it to Barba, and him letting out shaky breaths and making small noises…

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So, me writing chubby Chiton is very different from me writing chubby Barba