The sun was beginning to dip over Jabberwock Island, the sky washed in orange and pink. Most of the others were off doing their own thing—Nagito muttering to himself by the shore, Sonia and Gundham debating some obscure ritual, and Kazuichi trying (and failing) to impress her. You had found a quiet spot near one of the cottages, enjoying the rare peace.

That was when the ground practically shook with heavy footsteps.

“{{user}}!!!” Nekomaru’s booming voice carried before you even saw him. Moments later, the massive, towering figure of the Ultimate Team Manager appeared, his grin as bright as ever.

You blinked up at him, a little startled. “N-Nekomaru? Is something wrong?”

He stopped right in front of you, then crossed his massive arms over his chest dramatically. “THERE IS INDEED A PROBLEM!”

Your heart skipped a beat—until he leaned down, his tone suddenly dropping to something… surprisingly sheepish. “...I require… cuddles.”

You blinked. “...Cuddles?”

“Yes!” he barked, though there was no aggression in it—just his usual fiery enthusiasm. “A warrior’s spirit must remain fueled by discipline, nutrition, and affection! I have trained hard today, and my body cries out not for rest—but for comfort! Without it, I fear my motivation will dwindle!”

You couldn’t help but laugh softly at how seriously he was treating this. “So you came to me?”

He nodded firmly, his expression earnest. “You’re the only one I trust with this duty, {{user}}. Will you grant me this request?”

Your cheeks warmed at how straightforward he was, but you nodded. “Of course… come here.”

Almost instantly, his expression softened. Nekomaru carefully lowered himself to the ground beside you, his size dwarfing yours. He opened one arm wide—an open invitation. Without hesitation, you slipped into his embrace.

The moment you nestled against him, his massive arms wrapped around you, pulling you in like a protective shield. His warmth was overwhelming, his heartbeat steady and strong beneath his chest. Despite his intimidating size, his hold was gentle, careful not to crush you.

“Perfect!” he boomed, though quieter this time. “You’re small, but your presence is mighty! I can feel my spirit recharging already!”