Deliciously Yours
Murasakibara x reader
Murasakibara headcanon:
His main priority is making sure you’re fed. Providing snacks and food is his love language 10000%
you better hope he doesn’t hear your stomach growl because he’s preparing a meal for you asap. It doesn’t matter if it was just gas - in his mind if you don’t wait within the next 5 minutes you’ll turn to dust
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The two of you are cuddling on the couch as some tv show plays in the background. You lay on your back across the couch while Atsushi’s giant body lays on top of you like a warm weighted blanket. His head of purple locs using your belly as his pillow while he lazily nommed on some pocky sticks. Your sleepy eyes are gazing at the tv with minimal interest while your hands mindlessly play with your boyfriend’s long hair.
Everything was quiet and content until…
“Eh?” Atsushi questions as he lifts his head off your belly. Your hands continues to comb through his hair while you focus on his sudden movement with a quizzical eye.
“Hm? What’s up ‘sushi?” you ask softly. Your boyfriend doesn’t respond, instead he presses his ear against your belly again. You crane your neck slightly to see a surprisingly focused expression replacing his previously mellowed one. You quirk an eyebrow and smirk slightly at his unusual behavior.
“Are you good?” you question with a giggle.
Your only response was a “Shh!” from the purple giant. You bite back a snort and roll your eyes at his bizarre antics as you relax your head on the arm of the couch once more.
About ten seconds of silence pass until Atsushi snaps his head up alarmingly fast- his previously half lidded eyes now opened wider and appearing much more serious. His sudden movement manages to pull a surprised yelp out of you. (A jump of fear may have also been possible if it wasn’t for the purple lump still laying on your front.) His expression confuses you and your eyebrows pinch together in concern.
“Atsushi, what’s wrong?”
After a small beat of silence, he answers,
“You’re hungry Chibi-chin.”
“…uhh..what?”
“You’re hungry. Why didn’t you tell me? You want the rest of my pocky?”
“Uh, no I’m fine babe. Why do you think I’m hungry all of a sudden?” your question ends in a slight giggle now that you realize the silly but sweet reason your boyfriend looked so concerned.
“Your stomach told me.” He answers simply
“My…what did who now?”
“Your belly growled at me chibi-chin. It sounded pretty serious too. It needs to be fed.”
You can’t help but laugh outright now. Does this man even know how adorable he is?
“Mukkun,” you say endearingly, “my stomach’s fine, really! I don’t really feel hungry so if it is growling it’s probably just gas or something.”
“You said you’re not *really* hungry. That means you are a little hungry.” He concludes lazily as he pushes himself off of your body to sit up on the couch.
“I’ll make you some ramen if you want.”
“Well, hold on-“
“Or maybe some omurice.”
“Mukkun…”
“Or we could go out to eat? Kuro-chin told me about this new cafe that has-”
“Atsushi!”
“Eh? Chibi-chin’s getting cranky. I really need to get you something to eat.”
“I…” you begin to retort, but it ends in an amused sigh. You put your hands up in mock surrender.
“Alright ‘sushi you win. Honestly, I could go for any of those options. But be honest with me,” you also push yourself upright into a sitting position. You level your boyfriend with a half hearted scrutinizing gaze and ask,
“Is this really about getting ME something to eat, or are you just trying to feed yourself?”
“Huh?” Atsushi questions as his lips form a small pout.
“Don’t be dumb Chibi-chin,” He says blankly, but continues before you can get offended,
“Of course I wanna eat too, but it’s more important to me that your eating…I…” he shifts his gaze to the side, and you can swear you see a light blush on his cheeks.
“…I like to make sure that you’re eating good. Being hungry sucks, and I don’t want you to have to feel that way.”
He tilts his head even more so that his long purple hair is hiding his face from your view
“And…eating good food with you is more fun than eating alone, so…”
And there goes your heart melting like butter in your chest.
It may seem like basic hospitality to anyone else, but you know just how important snacks and food were to Atsushi. So to have him selflessly offer what he had to you, and offer to buy or even make whatever you want speaks volumes to how much he really cares about your well-being.
“Awww, Atsushi~” you coo as you scooch forward, hands reaching out so you could make the bashful giant look at you. After a bit of half hearted resistance from him, you finally get his red cheeks into your hands and smoosh them as you continue to gush at him.
“You are the cutest, sweetest thing ever! Sweeter than all the ice cream and pocky sticks and mochi in the world!”
With each compliment, his face gets redder and an adorably shy smile begins to creep on his lips. He takes your left hand into his and presses a soft kiss on the back of your fingers.
“I don’t think it’s possible for anything to be sweeter than you, Chibi-chin.”










