Awesome! Thank you :D! Well, I'd love to read some Tiddy Hug HCs with Mikitaka, Josuke, Terunosuke and Keicho, please nwn
(Yes’m! :D)
Tiddy Hugs For Them Boys:
Mikitaka:
His arms are slacked at his side at first, you’re obviously giving him a hug, but was this kind normal?
He doesn’t say anything, unsure of what to do. He breathes in heavily when he realizes he forgot to take a breath, which he was incapable of in that position.
He reaches up to grab the sides of your breasts, giving them small squeezes, he enjoys doing that on occasion.
His hair nearly stands all the way up on end he is so surprised, completely red in the face!
Josuke:
He’s not considerably surprised by your geture, but he does indeed give you a “Wha-?” Before you press his face into your chest.
He nuzzled his face into you, letting out a dramatic and happy sigh, reaching up to embrace your lower back.
His face is pink and warm, heart fluttering, he really likes this and...he really likes you.
He doesn’t even make a move for you to let go, he doesn’t even need to breathe, he’d gladly suffocate if this meant his death.
Terunosuke:
His entire body stiffens. He doesn’y get attiention from gir;s much at all and this? This was extremely new and...wonderful.
He doesn’t know whether to touch you; to hug back or not, so at first he chooses not to before he reminds himself that you were the one that hugged him. He reaches his arms up and around your back.
He opens his mouth to breath, but can’t, so his mouth moistens your shirt, drool getting on it. Gross? Yeah kinda...
He tries not to groan in pleasure. He loves this more can he could ever explain. He’s grinning against you.
Keicho:
He’s quite surprised, but in the best sort of way. This did indeed seem like something you would do, he just didn’t expect you to do it to him.
His face is completely flushed, chest tight with the good kind of anxiety. The fact that you’re doing this may mean that you might like him like he likes you.
He doesn’t really want to react the same way as Mikitaka and grab your breasts, but he comes pretty close, gripping the upper sides of you chest, thumbs pressing into your shirt.
He does try to speak a bit, but he’s not telling you to let go, he just hums and sighs, enjoying the moment of connection.
