The massive sweet commander, Katakuri, held you in his arms as you laid on his bed… Katakuri even wore his scarf as he slept… His head alone was half the size of your body, so he was gentle not to crush you as he cuddled… you could feel a slight breath of air against the back of your head as he let out a low growl.

“You’re awake?” He asked, his voice rough and deep… the soft material of his scarf rubbing against your neck and back.