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pillow-anime-talk · 9 months

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injured s/o.

synopsis: You were a bit clumsy, but luckily your partner knew first aid. But they had to be careful because both of you know... they were a ghoul.

# tags: headcanons; current relationships; light romance; a bit of drama; also slight fluff; human!reader; mention of blood and wounds; maybe suggestive

includes: gender neutral reader ft. shuu tsukiyama, ken kaneki, touka kirishima, rize kamishiro, ayato kirishima & nishiki nishio {tokyo ghoul}

— SHUU

↘ He instantly smells your delicious blood and almost cries at the sight of the knife covered in red liquid and the onions that were supposed to be part of your disgusting human dinner.

↘ He’s trying hard not to eat your tender, sweet flesh, but after a short breath, he finds a first aid kit and then scolds you from top to bottom. His touch is tender, even though you are well aware that Shuu is holding back all his senses from killing and eating you. He’s a simple man, a bloodthirsty ghoul, so don’t be shocked. Of course he won’t hurt you, but... you never know.

↘ After applying the bandage, he’ll probably lick his fingers to taste your blood, and he feels as if he’s reached the highest level of ecstasy.

↘ Your blood tastes like the sweetest chocolate, the ripest peach, the best wine, like coffee from the most expensive beans. He almost faints at the thought of you being filled with this dark ruby and delicious ambrosia.

↘ “... Thank you for your help, Shuu-kun.” You smile slightly, touching his arm with your hand. The man just nods, kissing your forehead, then disappears from your view as he enters the bathroom to take a cool shower and calm his farious thoughts.

— KEN

↘ Black Reaper doesn’t show affection to others, unless we are talking about his beloved partner. Then it’s completely different, still dangerous and uncertain, but with you, Kaneki takes off the mask of a dark, vulgar and cruel ghoul.

↘ “May I come in?” He asks softly as your small apartment starts to smell of your sweet like honey blood. Ken tightens his fingers on the doorknob and then enters the room as soon as you let him. One drop of blood escapes from your index finger. You cut yourself with a piece of paper while writing an essay. You look uncertainly at the black-haired man, but you don’t see any negative lust in his eyes. On the contrary, Ken looks worried. “Everything’s all right, love?”

↘ You reply that it’s just a scratch and that you’re fine. Your boyfriend offers you a bandage though, and you smile at him, lightly pressing his body against yours.

↘ “Thank you.” You reply quietly, and he only wonders why. That he didn’t kill you? That he didn’t tear your body in half? That you’re still alive? “... Thank you for being there for me.” His eyes close and he snuggles tighter against your weak, human body.

— TOUKA

↘ Touka is calm and the first thing she will think of is hydrogen peroxide and bandage. She’s not interested in your body, though of course your blood smells like a field of orchids and poppies. This fragrance evokes sentimental memories in her mind.

↘ She examines your wound with the greatest tenderness, and then, equally calmly and without haste, cleans it of any dirt and puts on a professional lint. Her gaze expresses many emotions, none of which are related to her ghoul nature.

↘ “Better now, Y/N?” Dark-haired girl asks calmly, while her hand squeezing yours. You nod your head a bit in response to her brief question and she smiles softly. “Would you like some coffee?” She asks another question, and you nod once more, thanking her for help.

↘ Tonight was full of tenderness and assurances that Touka would never hurt you.

— RIZE

↘ He behaves similarly to Tsukiyama, maybe even worse. The sight of your blood is like a lighter to spilled gasoline. She can’t control herself and runs away as far as possible so as not to hurt you. After all, you are her beloved lover, her little treasure. She can’t afford such a disgusting moment of frailty.

↘ You bandage yourself and expect her return, even though you know it may take several days.

↘ Rize is disgustingly weak when it comes to you; after all you are her greatest drug and probably if she only tasted a drop of your blood or was in the same room with you for a bit longer, she would definitely throw herself at you.

↘ The relationship with her is quite dangerous, but you feel happy with her. Maybe it’s stupid and life threatening, but you really can’t imagine your own life without this beautiful and graceful woman.

— AYATO

↘ He snorts with laughter when your apartment starts to smell like blood. When he enters the bathroom, he sees that you’ve cut yourself shaving and a few drops of blood run down your still wet skin.

↘ “If a razor beats you that much, then seriously consider my proposal to turn you into a ghoul, kitten.” The sarcasm in his voice is strong and you just roll your eyes. You quickly wash the wounds with a cotton swab and water, then find the plaster.

↘ “You know very well that I am the biggest enjoyer of fried rice with vegetables and lasagna. There is no way I will give up these human goods to eat human flesh.” You grimaced at the thought, which made the black-haired man laugh lightly one more time. “You should help me instead of laughing, dumb boy.”

↘ “Hmm... Nope, nah.” He waved at you and then went back to watching TV, calmly waiting for you to come over and lie down next to him.

— NISHIKI

↘ He cares a lot about you; you are the most important person in his life, so the sight of your tear-stained face and chafes on your knees from falling down the stairs is a hard sight for him.

↘ So he takes you into his arms and leads you to the bedroom, where he treats your wounds with the greatest precision with disinfectant spray and bruise ointment. He talks to you a lot during this moment, almost forgetting that he is a ghoul. For sure, a few years ago he would have jumped on you without much thought, just to end your suffering.

↘ Afterwards, he smiles slightly and offers to order you something good to eat to make you feel better. You’ll agree, although you’re asking for a moment of tenderness and a few kisses.

↘ You’re definitely too cute.

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pfpanimes · 4 days

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⌕ tokyo ghoul • ayato.

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married-to-google-translater · 2 months

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Hello, I would like to know if you can kindly write about juuzou x reader when the reader rejects he.....what is his reaction 💕💕🍓

Juuzou Suzuya

You caught Juuzou's attention right away.

You would probably work in the same workplace.

You would usually carry something sweet with you.

This is why you were Juuzou's favorite.

However, Juuzou wouldn't say anything about his feelings.

He might not even realize that he has feelings for you.

Juuzou's "childhood" was definitely not the best.

And because of this, he had no chance to develop normal emotional life skills.

However, Juuzou is not stupid.

He would know that something would be different with you.

Juuzou would talk to Sinohara about it.

During this conversation, Juuzou would realize his feelings for you.

Juuzou wouldn't really hide his feelings.

He would tell you them very quickly.

Juuzou would like to hear your answer.

But you wouldn't be willing to give it.

You would ask for some time to think about this.

And Juuzou would be waiting.

Rejection… it wouldn't be such a big deal to him.

But you should still explain it well to Juuzou.

Juuzou would still continue to treat you more gently than others.

And you could probably stay friends after this.

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keisukebajimipatron · 9 months

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Excuse me

What beautiful men they are so excuse me but I'll lie right here wide open.

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bored-storyteller · 10 months

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WARNING: Masochism, biting, slight mention of blood, drinking blood, mention of being eaten.

Tokyo Ghoul, Uta x Human!Reader

Theet

Love is an abstract concept, no one can say what love really is.

There are those who believe that love is always right, there are those who say that an unhealthy love is not love. Maybe so, maybe certain kinds of love shouldn't exist.

There are those who say that love is nothing but a lie, there are those who say it is a deception of the brain. Perhaps this is also true.

You don’t know.

Love can be right or wrong, and you don't know which side your love is on, but you don't care.

Whether you call it love or madness, whethever is the name that the world give to your feelings is not important. It's so present, warm, piercing at times. It's in your chest, in your guts, in your eyes every time you meet his.

He is dangerous. You love him.

Your name rings out lightly, a call that barely surpasses the hum of the fan at the back of the room. Uta looks at you calmly, a veil of amusement on his blood irises.

"Sorry." You hum softly with a smile “I was watching you.”

“I had noticed that.” His gentle voice doesn't hide a shred of smugness that just makes you snort, but you're too focused to joke with him.

You're sitting on his lap, his hands resting lazily on your hips and yours caressing his face carefully.

Your thumb brushes the corner of his mouth.

“What are you looking at with such interest?” He asks you. You know he is watching you, he is trying to understand what you are studying with such interest.

You are a discovery, for each other.

“Your teeth.” You answer in a distracted murmur.

His face tilts slightly, leaning a little more into your touch, and you know that if you weren't so focused on his lips you'd see a perplexity hidden in his gaze, a perplexity you wouldn't be able to decipher.

"I don't think they're my best side." He jokes. You allow him a grateful laugh, but you're still taken by his mouth, by his movements, by your fingertips brushing his fangs.

They look like those of any human being, yet to the touch you can feel how hard, sharp they are.

You press a little, and like paper your skin breaks.

The game Uta was letting you play stops when he jerks his head away.

He go away, but he doesn't say anything. He looks at you silently with an expression you can't decipher; he could be scared, uncertain, curious…don't even waste time wondering.

A crimson droplet forms on the tip of your finger - it's beautiful, you think. You're sure he's of the same opinion too, especially him.

Inky eyes look at you, ask your intentions, and you can't help yourself.

He's dangerous, you think as your cheek rubs against his.

You love him so much, you think, as your bare shoulder comes to press against his lips.

You don't know if his love for you is healthy, if he loves you right, but you don't care.

You love that he indulges you, you don't know if it's your desire or his. Maybe you forced him, maybe he's hungry and tempted by the smell of your blood. Perhaps you are cruel to him.

Or maybe he loves you with all of his being.

His jaws open slowly, his teeth lean against your helpless skin.

And then the tear, the holes deepening, the blood blooms.

It hurts you, you can't hold back a moan of pain, but at the same time your hands are squeezing his shoulders.

He moans in pleasure, entranced, as if he's tasting something delicious. No, he's tasting something delicious.

His lips kiss you, his tongue licks, he sucks. You feel the blood coming out of the wound, it's hot that it almost burns. Yet you can't help thinking that it's beautiful what's happening: your fusion, complete and total. Just because Uta does it, that's the only reason it can happen.

You can't not love him right now, while you feel it completely, in his natural instincts, in being what he is. His teeth, his ghoul's teeth claiming your flesh.

Then, the grip loosens, and even if he tries to hide it you feel him filling his lungs with air: giving up is a sacrifice for him.

"You're delicious." He admits, and you see his tongue flick across his pierced lips “But it could be dangerous to play like this again, you know?”

Your hands are in your hair now, your fingers play delicately, a slight smile paints on your lips: "Are you afraid?" You ask him softly, a slight defiant tone hovers in your question.

His almost nonexistent eyebrows twitch, just for a fraction of a second, but you see them. His lips stretch a little in an amused expression: "Are you not?"

You caress his lower lip slowly, without risking anything this time: “Don't say you wouldn't like it. Don't say you wouldn't love me like that."

“Would you accept it?”

"Yes."

Maybe he's surprised by your prompt response, or maybe not. Uta is silent, and that silence expands over time so much that you're convinced there's nothing more to say, but in the end he speaks.

"And you don't think about me?" He asks you as if he were jokingly begging you "To your poor Uta who will be left all alone on this miserable world?"

You touch the tip of his nose: "I'm sure my poor Uta could survive."

“Mmh…yes. But eating you could be my last joy and the beginning of my madness."

You laugh, because differentiating a crazy Uta from a healthy one isn't understandable in your head, but you understand what he wants to tell you, you understand his intentions.

“It would be our tragedy.” you say as the tip of your nose brushes his.

Only a murmur of acknowledgment comes from him as his hand slips delicately under the fabric of your shirt, brushing against your cool, bare skin.

“Yeah…too bad it can never be told.”

#uta x human reader #uta x reader #uta tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul uta #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul fanfiction #reader insert #uta x you #maybe a request

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apollodarling-writes · 8 months

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Ayato Kirishima with a Dove! Reader Hcs

cw: canon-typical violence mentioned, it's been about a year since I've watched tokyo ghoul so some things might be inaccurate, set during/after kaneki was haise, SPOILERS FOR THE END OF TOKYO GHOUL: RE, borderline stalking mentions (ayato wants to make sure the reader can be trusted), enemies to friends to lovers type beat, mutual pining

Ayato Kirishima would not like you at first. Let's be honest here, the Doves use the deceased Ghoul's Kakuhou to make their Quinque. Ayato would hate your guts.

You'd initially been placed on the Quinx squad to more closely observe Haise, or as the Doves know him- Kaneki Ken. You'd never really liked the Doves and had hopes that during your lifetime there would be a rebellion so that Ghouls would be able to live freely and would be accepted socially.

When Haise regained his memories and became Kaneki Ken again, you’d damn near begged him to allow you to be his insider.

You’d meet with Kaneki in secret with his new team, Goat, to go over plans and feed them information.

Initially they were all wary of you, and Ayato had expressed a very clear disagreement with allowing you to join. Fortunately, Kaneki stepped up and explained your situation to the entirety of Goat.

Ayato was initially very, very rude to you. Most of it was passive-aggressive, but it was obvious that he didn’t like you. Especially when you’d confronted him and he said as much.

Ayato kept a close watch on you, expressing his distrust and borderline stalked your movements. When he was sure that you could be trusted, he stepped back and apologized for his behavior.

As time went on, yourself and Ayato slowly became friends. The two of you worked together to take down the CCG, finding that you made a good team, and thus your relationship improved greatly.

The two of you slowly fell in love after CCG was dissolved, often spending time under the stars and talking about anything and everything; Telling stories of the past, reminiscing, and enjoying each other’s company.

You and Ayato often went on walks or hikes, or even spent some time just watching tv in one of your apartments. When one of you wanted to train, the other would be the sparring buddy- honing skills together, offering advice, and critiquing techniques.

When he would accidentally hurt you during training, he would immediately inspect your wound and bandage it with shaking fingers and his lips pressed into a thin line. He hates hurting you or seeing you hurt. He’s always careful to not hurt you, but sometimes it’s inevitable and he feels absolutely awful. You’ll have to cheer him up or he’ll sulk for the rest of the week.

When the two of you would meet up, he would bring you your favorite snack and your favorite drink and you would do the same. It became a tradition of sorts after you brought him snacks for the first time.

He’s a tsundere, so when you start picking up on his new behavior, he will adamantly deny any sense of attraction to you. Naturally, he’ll be blushing and averting his eyes- he’s kind of obvious <33

Eventually, Kaneki and Touka will force him to confess because they can’t stand seeing the two of you evade each others’ advances anymore. It became painful for the both of them.

When Ayato confesses, he simply shoots you a text, telling you to meet him at the regular spot at the regular time out of the blue.

Ayato will show up with flowers in hand and a blush on his face and say, “…i’m in love with you.”

Of course, he would avoid eye contact with you because he’s flustered and he’s afraid that you don’t feel the same. He’s oblivious.

When you accept his confession, he’ll pick you up and spin you around, then lay on the grass with you and hold you close to him. He’s over the moon!

Ayato as a lover is super gentle and will absolutely communicate everything to you. He’s your lover and best friend.

He’s also super protective of you. Should you be in danger, he’s there in the blink of an eye.

Also has Touka teach him how to cook human food so that he can wake you up with a tray of breakfast and cook you something yummy when you come home from work.

Ayato as a lover >>>>

#i’ve been feeding my children on my main blog so i figured i’d give y’all something 💕🫶🏻#tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul:re #ayato kirishima #ayato x you #ayato x y/n #ayato kirishima x reader #ayato kirishima x you #ayato x reader #dove! reader #tokyo ghoul headcanon #tokyo ghoul haise #tokyo ghoul hcs

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callsigncrash · 1 year

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When their S/O just ain’t feeling it. Naki and Yamori HCs

I’m feeling again so here’s some hcs for other people who feel like this too.

CW: Depressive episodes and general mental illness mentions.

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Naki

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He’s empathetic but sometimes he gets a little overwhelming with the constant questions about how you’re feeling. It’s sweet, and you love him, but sometimes he just needs to understand that you need your space. Eventually he gets it and begrudgingly and nervously leaves you be.

Hugs at moments where he knows you’re really in your head. He’s quiet when he hugs you during these times and you can really feel how much he cares. He loves you so much and he knows how you feel.

He’ll try to set up stuff like comfort movie/show nights on the couch, he’ll try to get you out of a funk with a bit of a schedule, lots of words of affirmation, and cuddling like there’s no tomorrow when y’all go to bed.

When you start to feel better, he’ll be so happy. He’s always going to be there for you no matter what. You mean the world to him.

Yamori

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He understands because he goes through similar episodes himself.

He’ll take time off of work to be there for you and make sure that you’re ok. He’ll be sure to give you space while he’s home.

While he wishes that you’d talk to him about how you’re feeling, he knows that sometimes there just isn’t a reason or you don’t want to talk. He respects this decision.

A lot more affectionate when you’re like this. He’ll try to be subtle with it but other times he stops you in the hallway and just hugs you for a while in silence.

He’ll try to take you to places that might make you feel better. You like animals? Why don’t we go to the bird sanctuary so we can sit down and look at them for a while. Want to go to a petting zoo? Rented out so you can be there for as long as you need by yourself.

When you start feeling better he’ll be happy and very relieved. When you go to sleep that night, he’ll hold you tighter than ever.

#naki tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul headcanon #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul fluff #tokyo ghoul manga #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul naki #tokyo ghoul anime #yamori tokyo ghoul #yamori x reader #yamori #naki x reader #yakumo oomori x reader #yakumo oomori #jason tokyo ghoul

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pillow-anime-infos · 4 years

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tokyo ghoul {masterlist}

I. GHOULS

II. QUINX & CCG SQUAD

#— 🍧#masterlist #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul x you #tokyo ghoul x y/n #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul:re x reader #tokyo ghoul:re x you #x reader #x female reader #x male reader

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ghoulscenario · 4 years

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Hi guys

It’s certainly been a hot minute hahaha. I’m just back to say I’m sorry for going for so long and for leaving a ton of requests that have went unanswered. In truth too many people because too demanding, and my desire to continue this blog along with my other blogs ceased, it was too much pressure being out on me for not finishing work fast emogi right in the midst of my senior years at high school.

But now I’ve decided to start again! And this time it’s going to just be all my writings on the one blog (so multiple fandoms and stuff haha). Thank you guys for the support you all gave me here and across my other blogs, I really appreciate it! 💕 You can all now find me @beesenas (and I’ll hopefully not let myself get beaten down again haha)

This blog will stay up as a sort of archive and I’ll be the logging my work from here to my new blog. Thank you guys again, and I hope you’ll continue to support me! 💖

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pillow-anime-talk · 2 years

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i love girls month ; sixteenth day.

synopsis: You finally got a day off and you were going to do one great NOTHING.

# tags: scenario; friendship; day off!au; chilling; lazy day; you’ll want to go to sleep after reading this; games, netflix, snacks; gossip; pure fluff; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. saiko yonebayashi {tokyo ghoul}

author’s note: this scenario is literally me (sometimes)

You and Saiko were in the middle of the third Netflix movie; previously you watched ‘My Neighbor Totoro’, then ‘Hotarubi no Mori e’, and now the second episode of the currently broadcast series ‘Spy x Family’ was on the big TV in the blue-haired bedroom. During each anime, you ate various types of snacks, both sweet, such as Oreo cookies or chocolate, and the more salty ones, such as paprika chips or those flavored with cottage cheese.

Despite simple, even boring spending time, you guys had a really good night. For the last four hours (including making a fort with pillows, watching and, of course, making food) you were talking all the time, and the background productions were just an addition; you gossiped about your work, colleagues, superiors, problems in the city, ghouls, your families and relationships.

At 9 p.m., twenty-one-year-old and then you went to take a quick but warm shower. Next, you both made some fresh tea and ordered a pizza, and then the Netflix account was disabled. Instead of the characteristic black and red icon, other colors appeared on the screen – those symbolizing Xbox and one of your favorite game.

First you played ‘Mario Kart’, then you did a few missions in ‘GTA V’, and at the very end, around three in the morning, the image of ‘Genshin Impact’ appeared on the screen of a thin black TV screen.

Somewhere in the meantime, you ate all your pizza, drank three fruit juices and two enormous cups of black tea with lemon and raspberry juice, and opened two more packets of chips and shortbread cookies with jam.

The room was a bit stuffy and really dark, but neither of you had the strength to open the window or turn on the lamp standing near the bed. Instead, you just turned off the television at one point and rinsed your mouth with water from a bottle on the nightstand. You also didn’t have the strength to brush your teeth or your hair, but it was understandable. After all, it was almost six in the morning, and you spent the entire previous day and this night in front of the TV and fatty food. Of course, you didn’t regret anything, you could say that it was one of the better days of your life, but fortunately or unfortunately the dream struck you more than Childe during the last fight with him.

“... Mm... When do you think we’’l get another day off?” You asked in a sleepy tone of voice, hugging one of the soft, colorful pillows lying on Saiko’s huge bed.

“Oh. I don’t know, but I hope it will be soon. I would like to watch something else or play more. One game is coming out soon and...” She started softly, but after a while you heard her breathing slow down and there was a blissful silence in the room.

You immediately followed in your friend’s footsteps, completely forgetting to set your alarm clock – but well, at most your mentor, Haise, will get a little upset (but hopefully not).

previous day ; iki hiyori from noragami ♡ next day ; kiyoko kirigiri from danganronpa

#— 👠#tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul imagines #tokyo ghoul scenarios #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul x you #tokyo ghoul x y/n #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul:re imagines #tokyo ghoul:re scenarios #tokyo ghoul:re x reader #tokyo ghoul:re x you #tokyo ghoul:re x y/n #saiko yonebayashi #saiko yonebayashi imagines #saiko yonebayashi scenarios #saiko yonebayashi x reader #saiko yonebayashi x you #saiko yonebayashi x y/n

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Can you pls do juuzou as a dad and reader as a mom headcanon

Juuzou Suzuya

Okay probably you and Juuzou had decided to adopt a child.

Because for "reasons" Juuzou can't have children.

If you don't know what I'm talking about, fanwiki is the thing...

Maybe Juuzou has grown a bit as a person…

Or the authority that did the background check was a bit incompetent.

However, somehow the adoption is successful.

Juuzou is not the worst father.

With the help of Sinohara, he has gotten some sort of picture of good parenting.

Juuzou is not the strictest father of all.

You should be the parent who puts up the money.

Juuzou would love his child very much.

However, in the beginning you have to watch him near the child.

No Juuzou would not hurt the child.

But he would certainly talk about things about his work that are perhaps too detailed.

Or would try to teach related things.

Juuzou and your children wouldn't fight often.

Except when Juuzou "accidentally" eats your child's sweets.

Sometimes it feels like you have to take care of two children...

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bored-storyteller · 2 years

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Simple request, simple water for a not so simple uta, if its still available.

Sure dear, here you are 🌹

Tokyo ghoul, Uta x human!Reader

The room is silent, the air is light, it trembles only at the emission of sighs.

You sigh, but not for you.

Uta never wants to weigh on you, every doubt he has, every insecurity, every fear, he keeps it to himself. It's rare, very rare that he takes the first step, that he seeks comfort from you.

But by now you know him well enough, and your heart sinks a little as you watch him work quietly.

Even if you don't see them, you know how nimbly his fingers are moving across the workbench. It's not uncommon for you to sit there, admiring him while he's immersed in his art, but you see it when something weighs on his shoulders.

You play with the bottle of water in your hand and the plastic creaks weakly under your pressure, but it is not enough to distract him.

Not even his name softly muttered by you alerts him.

"Uta ..."

You don't know what might be going through his head, it could be something absurd, which is beyond your understanding, or it could be something absolutely trivial but for him it is not.

He doesn’t answer you and this alarms you even more.

How long has he been working? What time is it? Does he even remember that you are there?

You take a sip of fresh water and something falls on his table, making you jump too. From him there is only a slight curse, while he resumes work.

Does he at least remember to take care of himself?

You take another sip as you stand up. You don't call him this time; you just get close to him.

Your hands are sweet on his shoulders, he doesn't expect it, and he finally seems to wake up. He turns his face so he can look at you, but you gently place your fingers on his jaw, to block and guide him.

His head tilts back, leaning against your chest. His hair smells sweet like your shampoo; you know he uses it when he needs to be pampered. You don't know if he does it knowingly or not.

Uta silently questions you, only with his gaze, and you get ready to answer him by bending over him. The water is still fresh on your tongue.

You gently touch his lips, they are cold and barely open automatically; to kiss or devour you, you never know -perhaps both-.

You don't need to force, his mouth is sealed with yours and the liquid flows smoothly into him.

He is surprised at first, a strangled sound dies against your skin as he instinctively swallows. It doesn't last long, because immediately after his tattooed hands are on your head, holding you against him. He seems engrossed in drinking those few sips you have left.

When he finishes, you just move away and his lungs swell to recover the air you took away from him, but even if he frees you he won't let you go.

"What was this little game for?" He asks you as your noses touch again. He has spoken, yet you can hardly believe that he really did it, he seems so absorbed in something that you cannot understand.

"You haven't been drinking for too long." You smile at him “And like you said, I wanted to play. I was bored."

"Were you bored? I'm sorry." A note of fun vibrates in his whisper as his thumb massages the back of your neck.

You would like to tell him that you called him, that he has not answered you, that you are worried about him, but his eyes on you are so focused that you are afraid to even breathe.

"Can you do it again?" He finally asks you, as his eyes close and the back of his head leans completely against you.

A questioning whisper comes from your lips and he starts talking again: "it tasted like you." He tells you in no uncertain terms.

“I’m sorry…?"

"The water you made me drink tasted like you."

The next instant you fall helpless sitting on his lap. He is fast, like the predator that he is.

"Can you do it again?" He asks you again, and even if he doesn't know the look of him on you begs you "For me?"

You laugh at his self-esteem, he knows perfectly well that you would never refuse him a cuddle.

"Are you ok?" You ask him first, as your fingers hover over his chest. Uta takes a moment to answer, but then he gently brushes your temple with her lips.

"Would you like to put up with the moans of a poor ghoul for a while?"

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physcoticfrog · 3 years

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Hi!I hope you are feeling good! Can i ask for relationship headcanons with Urie? in which he dates a ghoul? you don’t have to write it if you don’t feel like it since he isn’t one of your favourites!! I love you and i hope you have a great day and happy holidays!!! <3

hello! I am actually doing a little bit better (but finding motivation to write right now is a little hard to find 😅) Also since you didn't specify reader is gender neutral!

Relationship headcanons for Kuki Urie dating a ghoul

Kuki Urie x ghoul!reader

Let's be honest, he wouldn't mind all that much. It'd be a little bit different since you're entirely ghoul but he still would love you.

You guys would meet in a type of situation where a ghoul had gone mad, and you being you tried to jump in but the other ghoul was a little too strong for only you to handle.

Urie has got there while you were on the ground recuperating, and he fought the ghoul and you two instantly clicked.

He helped you get up, and once the other ghoul was down, you guys introduced yourselves and he was all blushy and mumbling. You teased him and then gave him your number.

And boom! a relationship was born.

I feel like he wouldn't really know how to voice his feelings for you very well. His love language is touch, and he always tries to communicate that with you.

He isn't much for pda though. He'd hold your hand and give you hugs, but he probably wouldn't give you kisses and stuff around others.

Hear me out: hickeys. He would give you hickeys but not visible ones, ones that would be on your stomach, or right below your collar bones that way they don't really show. He wants them to be for only his eyes.

That being said, he gets jealous very easily, please give this boy some reassurance. He would see someone looking at you the wrong way and get very handsy. Pda then doesn't matter to him, he will make sure the person knows your his.

Onto the ghoul stuff; you have to find food, and since Kuki doesn't, you kind of try to limit hunting. If needed, he would help you hunt, but he would probably go for suicide victims instead of you having to kill someone.

Mans would be jealous of your kagune. No doubt. He honestly finds it super cool, since his isn't as "amped up" as yours.

He would be so happy to call you his. He would definitely brag about you. All of his friends know of you whether you have met them or not.

Overall he just is so in love with you.

I hope you liked this! I love you and happy holidays! (I had fun with this one! Thank you so much for requesting)

#anime #tokyo ghoul writer #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul urie #kuki urie #urie x reader #kuki urie x reader #writer #ask

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buryyourfavouritestrope · 3 years

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May I walk you home? - Arima Kishou

A gentle hum settled within the corridors of the CCG Main Office; all the hype that had been built throughout the day had fizzled out hours ago. Almost every employee had returned to their homes, leaving only the skeleton crews occupying the building.

He hadn’t meant to stay this late; Yoshitoki had pleaded with him earlier in the afternoon, when he’d visited Arima’s office spontaneously and found the man half asleep behind his desk, to go home and sleep in an actual bed. With a sigh he tore himself free of his chair, the material whined as it sprung back to its original form. In his mind he reminded himself that he’d go home to shower and change before returning. There would be no point in resting; by the time he planted his head on his pillow he’d be beckoned back.

Kishou almost missed the sound of pen scratching at paper. If he hadn’t become so fine tuned to every creak and hushed whisper this level of the building emitted, he probably would’ve overlooked the simple noise. Yet, the soft sigh caressing his ears enticed him into finding the source.

Peering through an empty doorway he spotted her, a small frame hunched over a desk, with a pen cocked to her temple as she focused on the file before her. By the way her eyes would occasionally slid shut and stay there for a second before opening wide she was struggling to stay awake. Arima chose this moment to check the time once again.

“Normally people finish a write up of the day on the opposite side of midnight.” Arima theorized, to say the way she bounced in her seat and dropped all items in her hands didn’t amuse him would’ve been an understatement. He was attempting, rather poorly might he add, to contain a smirk.

“Special Class Investigator Kishou,” She yelped. “I just wanted to finish one file…three or six files ago. What time is it? Oh god, I had to visit-“Her eyes glanced towards her phone, the screen illuminating as the numbers burned into her retinas. She hadn’t meant to stay this late. She hadn’t meant to still be in the office after a thirty-six-hour shift.

“It’s ok, I’ve had my fair share of late nights. But you really should go home now, I hear your last investigation was difficult. It’s not uncommon for a ghoul’s threat level to rise in the field but to go from a lower-class ghoul to an SS rating.” He surmised. Her frame jumped from her seat as she began to wave her bandaged arms at him. As if to stop him from speaking any further.

“It was all the other members of the team, in fact I came away with only light injuries, I can’t say the same for the others.” She blurted. Arima let himself smile gently; he hadn’t met an Associate Special Class Investigator who was as humble as she was. Nor had he seen one with as much untainted innocence at their rank. “I offered to finish their case notes, as a way to help them.”

The room fell into the same gentle hum, Arima had found himself used to, once more. Her weight shifted on her feet as she chewed at her bottom lip. He could see her contemplating something and if he had to guess it would be whether to abandon the paperwork and leave or remain dedicated.

“May I walk you home?” Kishou questioned; it was an attempt to settle her mental debate. “if not now, I can wait for when you’re ready to leave” He added. Arima was curious. He’d always heard everyone’s praise for the Investigator but up until now he’d never conversed properly with her.

“We live in opposite directions” She spluttered, her hand lifting to her lips. “Not that I know where you live, I just meant that I would’ve guessed you lived in the nicer part of the city. I mean the guys in my team tend to call where I live a Ghoul hotspot, I mean I’ve only witnessed one incident outside of work” Her babble made him laugh. A rare noise indeed and it took her a second to notice as she continued talking.

“Even more reason to, plus a perk of being called the White Reaper means ghouls tend to steer clear of me” He jested. Another rare occurrence. The second in the space of five minutes, maybe he was exhausted. Still, he stood firm in the doorway. His eyes watching as she gathered her belongings without hesitation. Clearly, she’d given up protesting.

Before they knew it, they’d wandered further from the ominous Main office. Arima had listened as she stammered her way through the previously mentioned Ghoul case. Occasionally she would brush her fingers over one of her bandaged arms, he assumed she was doing it to remind herself that she wasn’t dreaming.

“What made you want to be an Investigator?” Arima inquired; her movements paused and for a second Arima doubted whether he’d asked the right question. He was curious, everything about her screamed that she was in the wrong profession. From the way she smiled to the way her eyes sparkled when she was nervous. Out loud he wouldn’t admit to it, but he found himself wanting to protect her from the harsh reality of the CCG. From the horrors of the world. Even in this short amount of time she had wiggled beneath the surface of his soul and infected him. He understood why everyone liked her so much.

“My brother,” The syllables held a weight he knew all to well. The numbness that consumed him hung from every letter as he turned his gaze to her. The shadows perfectly masked the emotions scattering across her features. Normally he would pry, a desperate attempt to study the joy people usually held when talking about their motivation. He wanted to be able to imitate it, perhaps to fool himself into believing he could be the same.

“I’m sorry” He found himself apologising, his eyes shifting to watch the surroundings. He’d taken note of almost everyone who had crossed their path. It was a precaution, should he need to fight.

“No, don’t be. If he were here, he’d be fanboying over you, I mean the sort of jaw to the floor type of excitement kids get with tv. He was insanely obsessed with Investigators, he got it from watching our mother. They both had a bizarre joy for dangerous situations. Finny was always an adrenaline junkie, he used to use balcony railings as tightropes, or play chicken in the roads near our home. My mother was always out, so it was my job to watch him. As a teenager he became hyper fixated on Ghouls and Investigators and for a while it was an innocent intrigue into how they fought. As a teenager he wanted to watch our mother in action. He wanted to watch Investigator’s fight in all their glory. So, at night he’d go paroling the back alleys for any Ghouls in our Ward. I used to follow after him just to ensure he didn’t get into any trouble or injured. Most of the time he’d only stumble on human crimes, a few times he’d stumble across a long-abandoned Ghoul attack. Our mother died on a mission years before I thought about joining. In fact, I only really wanted to be a bookstore clerk. Her death though sparked something in Finny, it drove him. He would go out longer, he’d go to the rougher areas. Every time I’d follow after him” She faltered briefly.

“Did he ever get into trouble? I can’t imagine all the time he only saw the back end of a ghoul hunt” Arima asked. It was stupid. He knew that the second he spoke, but his mouth moved quicker than his thoughts. She gave him a false smile. The type he’d used a few times.

“Oh boy, there were a couple close shaves. I used to throw him into a dumpster and cover his mouth to stop us from getting caught by a Ghoul. When we got home, he’d be angry but apologise and promise me he wouldn’t do anything reckless. He died shortly after our mother. For the longest time I blamed myself, he went to parole at the height of Ghoul activity back then, if I remember correctly you were just starting out at the CCG, and he used to rave about a certain blue haired investigator that he occasionally caught site of. I refused to go the night he was injured. I was exhausted from school and a part time job, so I begged him not to go. Selfish am I right?” She croaked. By now Arima should’ve stopped her. He should’ve placed a hand on her shoulder and hushed her as tears slowly fell down her face. Instead, he followed her steps as they turned the corner. The older Investigator wanted to disagree with her. It wasn’t selfish to value her own rest.

Kishou’s mind threw itself back to his beginnings with the CCG, he vaguely remembered hearing about an ordinary human turning up at fights. No-one quite understood how they kept finding them, but they had. The muffled whispers in his memory, caused him to step closer to the younger Investigator. It hadn’t been as though the pavement had narrowed beneath their feet. Arima had done it out of instinct as he listened to his own teenage voice in his memories. He remembered calling the unknown witness a fool, who would find himself dead.

“A bookstore clerk” Arima mused, he had meant to say it in his mind. Once again, his mouth betrayed him. He listened to her soft laugh. “I could see you doing that, just from everything that happened I would’ve thought you’d stay as far from the CCG as you could get.”

“Believe me I wanted nothing more than to move to a new country at that point, start a fresh somewhere less influenced by Ghoul’s but I kept hearing Finny, I kept visualising how happy he would get whenever he saw Investigators out and about. I’d never seen him happier, so I guess I joined to keep his memory alive. Especially after he died, even dying he was smiling as he clung to a piece of what I think was a Quinque” She recalled. “I found him the next morning, I almost fell over his half dead body as I left my room. He was gripping this Quinque shard as I tried to stop the bleeding. I think he accepted it, he just kept saying that the Investigators were beautiful. Apparently, he’d watched two Investigators take down a lower ranked Ghoul and they’d seen him. As they went to yell at him for putting himself in danger, some SS rated Ghoul turned up. Before they’d reached him, one of them had been killed. So the second one did his best to protect Finny. I don’t know how he got out. But he did. I was the only one he knew at his funeral. Just me and the Investigator who told me about the events”

“I’m sorry,” Arima apologised once more. This time he placed his hand on her shoulder.

“It’s ok, it’s how life is sometime, I haven’t really told anyone that story, you’re the first.” She smiled at him. Her hands pointed to the home beside them and Arima found himself questioning when they had arrived. Or when his thumb had begun to rub circles into her shoulder. “This is me”

“Yes, then this is where we part ways. Thank you for answering my question. Good Night Asso-“ She cut him off.

“It’s really late, and I’d feel really bad if you had to walk all the way home. I mean the sun would be up before you arrived. So can I offer you the guest room. It’s not much but the bed’s better than the sofa. I have some of my dad’s old shirts in a box that I can fish out for you tomorrow morning.” Her words caught him by surprise. His eyes widening at the offer, he should’ve refused. He really should’ve refused but he found himself nodding.

He was staying because he was tired, because she had spoken to him as though he were her friend or family and because he could’ve sworn, bathed in the moonlight, he could see the vulnerability that encircled her eyes. She needed the company, he convinced himself, and though he knew he wasn’t much in the form of comfort he followed her inside.

#arima kishou #arima kishou/reader #arima kishou x reader #kishou arima #tokyo ghoul imagines #Tokyo ghoul:re imagines #enter the I just think he's neat meme #I'm a sucker for stoic characters #also yes i chose Finny as the brothers name because of Black Butler don't @ me

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callsigncrash · 1 year

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I got an idea

So, we all know how gorgeous Yamori's kagune is right? So, remember when Nishiki's gf got all frozen with how pretty she thought that Touka's kagune looked? So, Yamori with a s/o that reacts the same way when they see his kagune for the first time and loves looking at it, petting it and even seeing Yamori fighting with other people using it

Idk I just rlly love the design of his kagunes and they look rlly soft even with the pointy tips and such and thought it would probably feel nice to cuddle with them so yeh

Have a great cycle of 24 hours ^^

Crystalline

I often wonder what it would be like to touch them ngl. Especially with how crystally it looks!

Note: Pre-cannibal happenings.

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He’s got a beautiful kagune, there’s no doubt about it.

Their glimmer, their form, how they move, it’s all so amazing! It’s almost like watching liquid crystal flow and move. Gods you want to touch it so bad.

Is that too invasive or in appropriate? You don’t know for sure but while you save yourself the embarrassment by not asking, you’re still stopping yourself from experiencing him fully.

The first time you saw it was life changing.

You’d been out with him on a rather dangerous outing and things did not go well. It was at a point where he had to use his kagune.

Watching him use it was amazing.

It was an odd thing to think but it was almost majestic in a way.

The more you watched him, the more your need for contact grew.

It made you somewhat sad once it was over. You obviously didn’t want him to get hurt but you also didn’t want to miss the opportunity to get closer to him.

He knocked you out of your frozen stupor to ask if you were alright. You said you were fine and then the both of you went on your way.

It’d been a good while since then but again, the need was still there.

You were honestly at a point where it was almost painful to not say anything. So you finally decided that you would.

Because you were worried about what he might say, you decided to wait until you were both winding down and getting ready for bed.

Lordy it was tough to form the words but you managed to.

He gave you an unreadable look before getting up.

You expected him to get up to leave but he took off his shirt instead. Then came what you’d been dreaming of.

Crystalline.

You stood from your spot on the bed and made your way over to him. It was almost surreal.

And then he told you to touch it.

It was like a dream come true.

They felt warmer than you’d imagined but also a tad strange. They were scaly but smooth. You could feel a slight pulse in them as you ran your fingers across them.

He stiffened slightly as you made it back to his shoulder blade before relaxed again.

You knew he wasn’t one for sappy words or niceties so you opted to show your love and appreciation another way.

It was a tad tough but he curled his kagune in once he got what you were going for.

You couldn’t get your arms all the way around him and your front pressed to his back was a bit rough but you didn’t care. The feeling of him was perfect and you knew he understood what the hug meant.

It was probably the most intimate moment you’d ever shared.

#yakumo oomori #yamori x reader #yamori tokyo ghoul #yamori #yakumo oomori x reader #yakumo #jason tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul:re #tokyo ghoul headcanon #tokyo ghoul #tokyo ghoul x reader #tokyo ghoul manga #tokyo ghoul anime #tokyo ghoul fluff

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