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fortune-fool02 · 2 years
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There is something about a slightly unhinged look in a character while they are in battle fighting for their lives that just.... I need more.
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suvidrache · 1 year
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First Time
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 1,776 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad
Featuring: Uta, Nimura, and Shuu
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Uta
Uta was upstairs in his shop, painting classical music blaring in his headphones.
The only light outside in the night came from the lit-up buildings.
You sat at the bar downstairs, on your phone, scrolling through apps. Bored with nothing to do and not finding any joy in the online world. You decided to turn off the lights and head up the stairs to join Uta.
He didn't say anything, but instead continued to paint. Faintly, could his music be heard in the silence.
The curtains closed as they always were. You closed the door and locked it behind you.
Uta turned and looked at you. He didn't say anything but instead waited for you.
You walked closer to him and wrapped your arms around him. He returned the hug and kissed your head.
The two of you continued to stand there before you slowly slid your hand up his shirt and stopped. Not wanting to go up any further.
He placed his hand on yours and quietly spoke, "you can continue if you want."
You felt your cheeks heating up, and you hid your face in his shoulder.
He smiled slightly and took his headphones off, but left the music blaring.
He wrapped his arm around you, and with the other one, he gently took your face to look up. He wasn't going to make you look at him.
He leaned in and whispered in your ear.
"Do you want to?"
You looked away and nodded slowly, your voice quietly speaking, "Yes."
His hand slowly slid down your pants and began to stroke/rub you.
"Don't be shy, it's ok, if you want me to stop I will," He spoke quietly
"It's my first time…"
"I'll go slow."
You smiled and slid your hand down his pants as you began to stroke him.
His breathing deepened, "harder."
You went harder, and he moaned as he continued to rub/stroke you.
You bit your lip, and he stopped.
"Why don't we take this to the bed?"
You nodded, and he took off his shirt.
You walked over to the bed and sat down, not sure of what to do.
He followed after you and quietly said, "lay down please."
When you lay down, he placed his hands on the hem of your pants. He looked at you as he began to remove your pants, slowly.
You lifted your hips to help him.
He didn't want to scare you or make you feel uncomfortable.
You sat up and your hands moved to take off your shirt, and after it was off, he kissed you.
He moved to be closer and for you to lie down.
His hand returned to touch you once more.
Your hand touched his chest and the other one stroked him.
He kissed your neck as he continued his actions, going harder and faster with each movement.
You moaned, and he smiled before kissing your neck, going lower, stopping before your chest.
Your hand moved from his chest to his hair.
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Nimura
Nimura had just finished his meeting as he sat alone in the empty office, he checked his phone and saw a text from you, asking about his day.
He responded by saying it was fine and that he missed you.
The glowing sun rays shone through the open blinds on the window. He put his phone away and made his way to his office. Unfortunately, he would be staying longer due to having to complete lots of paperwork.
He didn't often stay overtime, he was usually always caught up on his work. Unfortunately, he had more papers than usual and had to get them done before tomorrow.
The large stack of papers very slowly narrowed down as he took a page down and signed it, placing the signed paper into a completed stack.
He sighed and took a sip of his water before continuing his long but slow process.
You walked out of the house, locking the door behind you.
The street lights lit, as the evening sunlight glowed brightly. Your footsteps echoed in the empty city as you made your way to the bus stop.
You waited as a bus pulled up and some people got off.
You stepped on, paid, and told him where to, before finding your seat. The bus was nearly empty, aside from a few people who still waited to be let off at their stop.
You looked out the window as the lights in the buildings slowly turned on as it began to get darker in the city.
You watched as the buildings passed by, when your stop finally came, you thanked the driver and walked into the building.
The secretary recognized you and pressed a button that unlocked the doors that led to the rest of the building.
You were familiar with the layout after having been there several times before. You made your way through the maze of hallways and up the elevator, finally making it to Nimura's office.
You knocked on the door.
"Come in."
You opened the door to see him signing his papers, a few pages remaining to be signed.
"Hey, Nimura."
"Hello, Y/N. What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to surprise you," you said as you locked the door and stepped closer to his desk.
He stopped writing and looked at you, his face emotionless.
You stepped behind him and rubbed his shoulders as he went back to finish a few more of his paperwork.
"Thank you, y/n. If I may ask, why did you lock the door?"
You slid your arms around him and laid your head on his.
"I've been thinking about you and I'd like for you to take me here," You said as your voice began to grow quieter towards the end of your sentence.
Nimura's pen dropped and rolled off of the desk, he swirled around to face you.
He looked up at you and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yes."
He began to undo his tie and stood up.
Your hands slowly moved to remove your clothes.
"Come here."
He said as his hands worked to undo the buttons of his shirt.
He picked you up and placed you on the desk.
You made a noise as the cold glass touched your naked body.
He leaned closer to you and began to kiss your neck as his hand began to stroke/rub you.
Your hand slid down his body to rub him, he let out a moan as you began to move your hand harder and faster.
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Shuu
The skies were gray as the rain poured heavily down on the roof of the mansion.
The rain was loud enough that it sounded as if you were approaching a waterfall.
You had a cup of cocoa in your hand as you made your way over to your boyfriend. He sat with a book in hand, every so often, turning the page as he finished one and moved to the next.
You took a sip of the cocoa and sat it on the table before sitting down next to Shuu on the couch.
Lightning cracked across the sky, and the thunder boomed. You quickly grabbed onto his arm and buried your face in his shoulder.
Shuu put his book down and moved his arm. You let go of him and sat up. He put his arm around you, and you snuggled closer to him. Then, he picked his book up again, before speaking and looking at you, "It's ok, it's just a storm."
He rubbed your shoulder gently before turning back to his book.
"It's just really loud." You spoke as you moved your head to look up at him.
"It's ok, nothing will happen, I promise." He said as he sat the book down to attempt to turn the page with his one free hand.
"Do you need help?"
"That would be nice, thank you."
You reached out and helped him turn the page.
"You're welcome."
You sat up slightly, your hand moving from his side to touch his arm.
"Do you need something?" He asked as he looked at you.
You looked away, out the window, to see the pouring rain.
"Have you ever had sex before?"
"No, I haven't, why?"
You waited a moment before answering.
"Would you like to try it?"
"Sure, but I think we should take it to the bedroom."
He closed his book, stood up, and offered his hand to you. You took his hand and entwined your fingers with his.
Shuu led you up the stairs of his home, to the left and up some more stairs, and to the right. He opened the bedroom door and closed it behind him.
His hands reached up to the buttons of his shirt, but he didn't unbutton them just yet. He raised his eyes to look at you and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
He began to unbutton his shirt and slowly remove it.
You pulled your shirt off over your head and stepped closer to Shuu.
You placed a hand on his chest and the other on his cheek and gently moved his head closer to yours, you leaned in and kissed him. He placed a hand on your side and the other made its way into your pants to begin stroking/rubbing you as he kissed you back.
You gently bit his lip as you slid a hand into his pants to rub him in return. He broke away from the kiss and kissed your neck. You gasped and tilted your head back as he began to move faster. Your hand tightened and began to stroke him harder, causing him to let out a moan as you did.
The continued actions caused you both to cum, he slid your pants down as well as his and gently pushed you down onto the bed before climbing on top of you. Your legs were on either side of him.
"Are you ready?" He asked as he breathed heavily.
"Yes."
He aligned himself with you and slid inside as his hands grasped your hips. You let out a moan as your hands tangled themselves in the bedsheets.
"Wait."
"Are you ok?"
You shifted slightly to get comfortable.
"Yes, I'm ok, I just wanted to get comfortable. You can continue."
He slowly began to move his hips back and forth, going slow at first.
"Faster, please," you gasped.
He began to go faster and slightly harder, and his hand moved to stroke/rub you. While your hand continued to hold onto the bed sheet, the other made its way to his abs.
© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!
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writeformesinpie · 2 years
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Hey! Congrats on 500 followers!! For the event, could i request Tsukiyama Shuu for the CEO AU and Enemies to Lovers trope lol? I loved The Shade In Between!
I am working on this! I wanted to let you know it was received and I have it in my to write pile. Tsukiyama Shuu is my secret obsession. Don’t tell anyone though, they might not understand ;)
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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}
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— 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.
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— 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.
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— 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.
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— 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.
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— 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.
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— 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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keisukebajimipatron · 9 months
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Excuse me
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What beautiful men they are so excuse me but I'll lie right here wide open.
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reallyromealone · 1 year
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Day 25
Rimming x dry humping
Warning: dry humping, humam consumption, Rome's awful french from grade/high school, face riding, Rome's doing his best, male reader, bottom reader, smut, implied somnophilia
Shuu tsukiyama x male reader
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(Name) humped Shuu's thigh helpessly as the purple haired man looked over financial reports, ignoring the breathless moans escaping his lovers lips as his hips moved in their own to chase the pleasure.
(Name) loved riding Shuu's thigh almost as much as he loved riding his cock and God did shuu get off on how submissive and willing his beloved was for him, he would do anything to make Shuu happy and shuu was a selfish selfish man.
(Name)a hips stuttered as he drew close, whining when Shuu pinched his ass "come now Mon cher, cum on my thigh like a good boy" he instructed with no room for whining as a maid came in with food for them.
It was that pretty girl who smelt of dragon fruit they encountered the other day... God (name)s mouth was watering at the sight "cum and you can eat darling" Shuu said mockingly and (name) rode his thigh like a man on a mission.
His sweet breathless moans as he came in his boxers was music to Shuu's ears as he held a cut piece of flesh to (name)s lips and watched as his pretty little doll ate so delicate and sweet.
(Name) was shaking from his climax as they ate, taking turns eating until they had their full and Shuu felt something primal fill him as (name) licked the blood from his lips "I want you to ride something else..." Shuu said lowly and (name) nodded brainlessly and let shuu take him to the bedroom, the tall alpha having the sweet angel that was (name) sit on his face as Shuu ripped off the others boxers, leaving (name) fully naked to Shuu's suit and tie clothed self.
"Come on Mon petite fleur... Ride my face" Shuu was hypnotic as he spoke and (name) jolted slightly when Shuu's tongue prodded at his entrance before pulling him closer and giving a long lick, pleased when (name)s hips rolled slightly into his face.
Shuu ate his ass out vigorously, moaning at the taste as (name) rocked into the pleasure with slow rolls of his hips and stared down Shuu's tented cock, temptation taking hold as he leaned to go touch only for his thigh to get pinched "look don't touch il mio coniglietto" Shuu said before returning to his meal, pushing his tongue deep as possible and watched (name) cling to his suit jacket and hips buck as he returned to letting his lover take care of him.
(Name) moved a hand behind him to grab at Shuu's hair and hump his perfect face as the man fucked his tongue into his ass.
"Fuck..." (Name) whined as Shuu groped at his ass and thighs "c-close" (name) mumbled light headed, moving his hands to play with his chest, rubbing at his nipples the way Shuu would as he humped the man's face to climax
"Fuckfuckfuck!" (Name) yelled out before cumming on Shuu and himself, letting Shuu manhandle him into laying on the bed, the purple haired man kissing at his neck before whispering "I'm going to go change ma petite colombe"
(Name) always got turned on at mask off Shuu, the stark differences between his flamboyant persona out in public and the calculating sadist behind closed doors that touched him sweetly and dressed him in pretty clothing.
(Name) fell asleep to Shuu's hot touches, letting the man play with him as he slept and felt excited to wake filled with cock and cum.
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delirious-donna · 1 year
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Shuu Tsukiyama probably has a sniffing kink (idk of thats the correct word) but he just sniffs you all the time, your dirty panties, your sheets, that man is shameless!
Shuu Tsukiyama - Smell/Scent
Well, of course, he is the Gourmet after all. Smell is second only to taste and he certainly knows your unique scent intimately. Shameless is definitely the correct way to describe him and he’ll only look at you with a withering smile as you catch him sniffing your panties from the hamper.
It’s nothing new, Shuu made it clear from the beginning that he wanted to bathe in your fragrance and whilst it had sounded romantic at the time, the reality was a little more depraved but you only enjoyed that side of him all the more. His nose is powerful, able to locate you with it alone and he loves nothing more than running his face over your bare skin and describing the notes he detects.
Shuu prefers you to use unscented soaps but he never complains about the dab of your favourite perfume that you press to your pulse and wrists. “Were you aroused earlier, little one? You should have sought me out, you know I’d never deny you a thing…”
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desisailormoon · 3 months
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It is modern day Tokyo. Years have passed since the Dragon War. Faux allyships between Ghoul and Mankind have crumbled like castles under poor leadership and glorified silver linings. From the ashes rose tired, angry, and vengeful ghouls that were given fragile promises and hope at living a normal life.
The TSC and CCG are now at war. The CCG believes that it is their rightful title as Japan's proper justice division. The wards have been distorted in chaos, as constant warring over Tokyo's wards appear to be never-ending.
OCs and canon characters are both welcome!
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night-fall-moon · 2 months
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Chapter 2: Regent
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The sound of skin to skin contact echoed throughout the meeting room. Pale skin becomes red as blood flows to the surface of it. A mild stinging pain could be felt, the feeling of embarrassment flooded his senses, but he kept a cool front. His poker face never faltered no matter how humiliated he was.
A sense of lingering anger and authority dropped from the hand that slapped the boy. His face filled with worry as his voice spoke out,
"A squad leader can't put his squad members' lives at risk." His voice was serious.
He was dead serious, and it showed not just through his expressions, but through his violent actions. He'd never once laid a hand on them no matter the circumstance, but he felt the need to express it this time to show that he was the one in charge for once and wouldn't be out down.
"It's dangerous to show our back to the enemy. I took the possibility of Orochi pursuing and attacking us from the rear into consideration." He defended himself.
He stared at Haise the whole time and asked him, "does that warrant a slap in the face?"
"You think you're so smart. Why else do you think I called for Haise? You would've died had it not been for me telling him as soon as we left to pursue Torso." Reina yelled at the foolish boy.
His ego got too big that he almost killed himself and the rest of his team all because of his selfish desires. Haise stood still as everything unveiled itself.
"Ghoul investigators must run even if their arms and legs are torn off!!" He raised his voice, veins popped out the side of his neck. His face contorted into one of worry.
"We'll have our chance as long as we're alive. What can we do if we're dead?!"
Sighing, Reina got in between both boys and put a hand on each of their shoulders. She pushed Urie away a bit and turned to face him.
"Urie I'm relieving you from duty as Squad Leader of the Quinx Squad." She stated.
Again Urie started arguing, he made sure his voice was heard when he said, "I find this unacceptable," but both of them didn't budge, instead Haise put his foot down and in an authoritative voice jibed, "it's an order."
Gritting his teeth Urie breathed heavily leaving a heavy suspenseful silence in his wake until he sneered at both of them, "but you're both ghouls..."
His eyes widened meanwhile the rest of the squad squeaked in surprise at his bold claim. How could he disrespect their mentors?! Shirazu wasted no time in beating some sense into the boy.
"You're a piece of shit!!" He yelled as he kicked the purple haired boy.
He continued to lecture the boy about how responsible and considerate their mentors were. How they both risked their lives for theirs. He tussled him around like a rag doll, Urie having no reaction to the treatment he was getting at the moment. Instead he looked behind him where Mutsuki was standing.
There the shy boy stood watching Shirazu manhandle Urie. Noticing that he was looking back he decided to speak up.
"Urie.. I.. I'd like you to apologize to Instructors Sasaki and Nakou."
"Shirazu let him go." Reina raised her hand in a stop motion.
Following her order he did so slowly. Looking back at his mentors he noticed that Haise was about to speak up.
"No matter what he says, my decision is final. Besides, I'm appointing Rank 3: Investigator Shirazu as Squad Leader." He pointed at the blonde.
Shirazu screeched and tried to protest. He had no idea what Sasaki was thinking, but this wasn't right. Him? Squad leader?! Those two things should never be in the same sentence. Haise reassured him that he'd teach him what it means to be a leader.
Turning to face the boy that was walking away he playfully hit him a small smile gracing his lips that didn't quite reach his ears.
"Urie. You keep disobeying me and I'll eat you! I'm a ghoul, remember?" He chuckled softly.
Having nothing else to say, the denoted boy just walked out the room. Noting Haise's weird behavior she walked behind him and patted his shoulder making him look down at her figure. She smiled weakly at him and left to follow after Urie.
She looked around everywhere and found him sitting on the couch by himself in the living room. Deciding to sneak up on him she quietly approached him and hugged him tightly against her chest. Startled at first he tried to pull her arms off of him until he heard the familiar sound of her voice reach his ears.
"Got ya." She tilted his head so he could look up at her.
Huffing he let her have her way with him. She let go and climbed over the couch to sit on the glass coffee table. Her small figure leaning back, strands of lilac hair letting loose from her messy bun.
"I'm going to make it quick since we have to wake up early tomorrow." She put it simply as she crossed her legs.
He looked her dead in the eye and motioned for her to get on with what she initially came here for.
"You need to learn to respect others, you know. If you keep up this rude attitude it won't make others like you. Now since I started living with you I've learned a few things." She started.
"You don't like sweets, so I don't know why you have that with you. Two you don't care for relationships, whether it's romantic or platonic it doesn't matter. You push those who care for you away all because of your personal goals." She sat upright and stood up walking behind the couch.
"Let me tell you from personal experience... you'd rather have friends or people you can call acquaintances than enemies. Why? Because you don't know when the last time you'll need them by your side is. If you have no one to be there for you, you'll feel lost." She leaned over it and whispered in his ear,
"I know you don't care about these mundane matters, but it'll come and bite you back in the ass. Especially if you mess with the wrong people." She breathed out and turned around to leave.
"And who would those people be?" His voice echoed throughout the vacant room.
The girl stood glued in her place.
"Since I started living with you I've learned a few things." He mocked.
She turned around and smirked.
"Yeah? Like what?" She taunted.
"You've been acting up since you moved in. Not a single time have you actually acted yourself. This little vulgar act you're putting up isn't fooling anyone. Who are you? Is the real question, Reina Nakou." His voice dripped of venom.
She smiled at his words and walked up to pat his cheek.
"I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into, darling."
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a/n: short chapter cause of writers block but also because I wanted to stop meshing chapters together for a bit. Next chapter will be a bit longer but shorter than the previous ones.
ps. school is gonna kick me in the ass soon so… spontaneous updates will ensue
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k4shixe · 7 months
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Heya, how's about prompt 8 with Tsukiyama Shuu from Tokyo Ghoul? Perhaps somewhere after he has his little epiphany and is malnourished. The reader can be gender neutral.
Love your works btw!...and congrats on another follower 💖
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Your Fault
CW; Mentions body type (extremely thin, malnourished), character not eating, crying over dead, death, platonic
Pairings; sibling!gn!reader x brother!tsukiyama
Summary: After the death of his best friend, Shuu Tsukiyama decides to put all the work on you, his younger sister.
Word count; 400+
A/n; THANK YOU SO SO MUCH <333 This is probably really bad since I’ve never watched the anime and i didn’t understand how it all worked so please forgive me if it doesn’t make sense to you too.
Likes, Reblogs and follows are appreciated and enjoy!
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Having Tsukiyama as a older brother was definitely a task to do. He was extremely thin and malnourished especially after the death of his friend, Kaneki. He was meant to be your roll model and here he is, staying in his room. Sulking over some guy. You couldn’t lie you’ve never met this Kaneki guy but he seemed very close to your brother.
Making sure Tsukiyama is even living was dreadful, knowing any day now he could be dead when you go check on him. You try making him eat but when you go into his room nothing was even touched. You went to his room after work, cleaning and picking up whatever you could on the way to him.
“Hey Shuu. You want something? I’m going shopping”
No reply.
“Shuu?”
“No. I dont. Just leave me alone”
“Whatever” you rolled your eyes and left.
Walking off to the market for the weekly groceries was one of your favourite things to do. It was so peaceful to you.
Arriving back at home you unpacked the groceries and grabbed a glass of water and knocked on his door. No answer. Another knock. Again no answer. Sick of his behaviour you entered his room, calling his name to get his attention.
“Shuu drink this. Shuu.”
“What do you want?”
“Drink this water.”
“Im not thirsty” he looked at you with an annoyed expression.
“Just drink the water.”
“No.”
“No?”
“I said no. I don’t want to. And stop bugging me. Your so annoying.”
That was your last straw. You couldn’t help but just spill the water on him. He was acting like a spoiled kid to his parent an you were the younger one.
“What’s wrong with you?!”
You jumped. You’ve never been screamed at by him. And this sudden change was terrifing. Unable to stop your tears from falling down you replied back. “Wrong with me? Its you who’s ungrateful! Im just trying to help you!”
“Help me? I don’t need your help!”
“Really? Guess you’ll be fine to find your own place to stay then.”
Tsukiyama stayed quiet and huffed. Thinking you were just bluffing. “You would never”
“I just did. Get out.”
He sat there wide eyed at you. “Wait seriously?”
“Yes. I’ve had it with you. Now you have 10 minutes or I’ll call the police.” You slammed the door on the way out of the room leaving Tsukiyama stunned. Hearing you sob from the kitchen broke his heart. What has he done?
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fortune-fool02 · 2 years
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You ever just see your favourite character on screen and feel your whole body just spaz out?
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tokyoghoulnurse · 2 years
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Hello! I was curious if you could do some Tsukiyama Shuu headcannons with a female reader who has a tendency to bottle up all of her stress and anger? If not, then that's okay. Thank you.
“Allow for cracks”
Thank you for requesting! I can’t believe it’s July, that’s mad. Have you been watching any good show lately? I’ve applied for another job phew..
While at times he may seem ignorant, Shuu is very observant and considerate of his partners feelings. He will notice quickly when she’s starting to get ticked off, tired or upset since he can spot even the slightest changes in her demeanour or replies.
He will make sure to take his partner away from whatever is stressing them out if possible, be it through taking her for a walk in the gardens, having some coffee together or let out her anger through breaking spare plates and cups. Shuu also wouldn’t be against having a sparring match if his significant other wanted, he will cater to whatever helps them.
If she’s a human, he’s willing to have whatever food she likes made. Her favourite food is foreign and not readily available in any shops? Next day delivery on spot. Best cakes in the country and sitting down together talking about what’s been bothering her - silence is fine with him too if that’s preferred.
He would prefer if his partner told him what’s wrong, and if they want to rant for ages, huff and puff about their problems and hit the table occasionally in heat of conversation then he would lend an ear. Equally if his partner didn’t want to tell him what’s up, he would find alternatives to relieving her stress and anger without talking. He can be surprisingly respectful with personal space. Shuu trusts his partner to come to him if anything is too overwhelming.
If someone is the cause of her frustration he will deal with them accordingly. Nobody should be bothering his beloved and he may have to be stopped from going overboard. He means well really!
Shuu won’t ever judge his lover if she find herself incapable of saying anything and instead crying. Crying is perfectly healthy and he will remind you of that, as he often cries too. He will gather her into his arms and soothe as much as he can, lightly running hands down your back and sitting perfectly still.
Because of his own outbursts of emotion, if his partner ever has one as a result of constant bottling up he will definitely be prepared for it. He will let her yell out whatever she wants until the quiet phase comes and he can deescalate the situation gently. Shuu won’t be angry and will even encourage his partner to yell about what made her worried or angry if it helps. After all it doesn’t hurt him nor her, and it works.
If his lover has other ways of venting pent up emotions, such as music, art, dance or sport then he will enable her to vent that way. Shuu will provide any supplies, space or even his time if you want or need it. He will happily dance with her or participate in any sports together if it makes her happy.
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bored-storyteller · 2 years
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Hi! I know that your requests are closed but i thought I'll try and ask (this is my 1st time so I'm sorry if you're used to different questions as I'm not sure it's even written in questions?^^°), feel free to ignore this and i completely understand if you dont want to write anything ^^ My friend will have her birthday soon and she is huge Shuu Tsukiyama simp and i bought her coffee flavored (?) candle and thought I could link a story with a qr code at the bottom but i can't really write.. ( ╹▽╹ ) and i simply love! your stories with Uta (≧▽≦) and so i thought of asking you if you'd be willing to write a short story of Tsukiyama on a coffee date w his human girlfriend? or anything to do with coffee and reader ( 人・ᴗ・) again, I completely understand and respect it if you don't want to and i hope you have a wonderful day/night! ♡
Hi sweetie 🌹
I tried to write this as soon as possible, I love Tsukiyama but it's really the first time I write for him so please, if something is wrong or does not convince you let me know. This is too importaaant 👉👈
Thank you so much for entrusting me with this request and thank you very much for the support you give me!!
I hope your friend will like it! 🥰
Shuu Tsukiyama x human! Fem*! Reader
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Whenever Shuu looks at you, something amazing happens.
He feels it in his body, in his veins, in his lungs. His stomach fills with new sensations, different from those he is used to.
"Shuu?" You call him softly, your eyes on him are questioning. He's been silent for too long, he knows, and he also knows that you can't help but worry about him, despite everything.
"Cara?" His dear love, his precious, his adored.
His sweet little human. A toy, he says, but for some time that definition has become a mere lie that even he no longer believes.
The dish that lacked flavor and now has the most delicious fragrance he has ever smelled. It is absurd, but love is irrational; he had learned it from books even if he had never believed it, and if he has to be honest he would have swallowed his own tongue before talking about love with a very simple human being.
But you were there, and all that matters now is your hand that is gently supported by his, and your scent that mixes with the warm one of the coffee.
"Are you okay? The coffee will be cold by now…" Your expression is shy and adorably worried. He craves you like he has never craved for anything. He doesn’t crave you as a delicious piece of meat, nor as a beautiful work of art, or a precious toy, but he craves you. He craves you in a way he hasn't gotten to know yet but he swears he wants to crave you like this forever.
"Oh, the coffee! What is coffee if I am faced with the prospect of a delight like you? "
"Ssh!" You try to shut him up gently. Oh, you're always so scared that something might happen to him.
You lean towards him a little, cautiously, and he approaches you willingly. He loves when you look for him, when you approach his ear to say something that only he of all can hear.
"I thought I was tasteless." You mutter with a dry hint of irony, and he laughs. How can he not laugh?
He had told you it; he told you at your seventh coffee together. Oh, he perfectly remembers every second of all the coffees shared with you.
You offered him the first one. It had been somehow amusing with what naivety you had approached the beast just to be able to talk about the book he was holding. Foolish and little human being. Yet a few reflections were enough for you and he was delighted to listen to you, even if he would never admit it. Maybe that's why he had offered you your second coffee when he saw you again at the cafe. It was his chance to play a little longer, wasn't it? But then who knows how, the third coffee came from you and the fourth from him. Six cafes before the truth, six cafes whose starting point was always a book, but then you ended up talking about music, art, fashion and even historical facts… and roses. Who knows if Shuu Tsukiyama was already falling in love with you then. Why would he have to? He couldn't tell, you couldn't be anything more than a pet to him. Yet the seventh coffee made him feel emotions that he had never experienced, and that still now he cannot call by name - or he doesn’t have the courage to do so.
Your starting point was not a book that time.
You naively asked him to speak in a more private place; or maybe in retrospect you weren't so naïve.
He wouldn't know what actually happened at that moment, it was all so natural, like the clouds slowly covering the sun: he was a ghoul, wasn't he? You knew he was, but it seemed right to you that he was the one to tell you.
And there something happened. And there, everything that previously had not weight began to have it. You were always a human and a ghoul, yes, but until a moment ago it didn't matter. It didn't matter that he was such an extravagant type, it didn't matter if he raised his voice a little too much or if he flattered you with French or Italian words. But from that moment on, everything had another reading, a reading that he hadn't even considered. How you came to know was a mystery, but he had a couple of options in mind.
And when Shhu Tsukiyama had ever reacted like this? Why on earth had he almost felt his stomach turn? You were sentenced to death, did you know? He should have killed you. You weren't like a little mouse like Hori, you weren't an obedient little dog. But dear, you still hadn't finished the last reading he recommended you, he wanted to know what you thought. And he hadn't brought you roses from his garden yet, he wanted to do it that day, but he had forgotten it. So, he couldn't have seen the wonder in your eyes? He cared a lot.
"Well, ma chère, what are you going to do now?"
Oh, he'll never forget your eyes right now. They almost seemed to beg him, they moved in anguish in search of an answer. Could it be that you were already afraid of losing him?
"I don’t know." You finally admitted “What about you? What are your intentions with me? "
And there he told you: you were too tasteless to make him hungry. Sure, or he would surely have eaten you long ago. Wasn't it obvious?
And with that he invited you to dance, a dance that he was certain no human had danced with all their heart like you are doing. And he never understood how you can do it, or what a strange feeling was born inside him for a creature like you. But again, love is irrational for real.
"Mmmmmh ... yes, your meat doesn't have any particular flavor." He answers you, with those violet irises of his that smile at you in that way that makes you shiver.
His fingers move and intertwine with yours, as he leans even further towards you, brushing the tip of your nose with his.
“But your soul, oh, your soul is the sweetest thing my tongue has ever tasted. I want to devour it, my dear, I want to keep it forever. I want you forever, mon précieux coeur. "
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* Usually I always try to keep the gender neutral but this time I had to use words that have gender connotations 😔: "Cara" and "ma chère" (Dear and My dear respectively in Italian and French).
"mon précieux coeur" is my precious heart in French to be precise.
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endeenderman · 2 years
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So I was thinking, you know how in Tokyo Ghoul Shuu Tsukiyama kidnaps Nishiki’s girlfriend in season 1, what if...by a miracle, Shuu ended up with a human lover, do you think Nishiki will attempt to harm them? Or at least scare the hell out of them and Tsukiyama? Personally I think he would, an eye for an eye they say~, maybe I’ll write a fic about it at some point 😅if anyone else gets inspired feel free to write one as well, but please tag me in your post, because 1) I really want to see what you guys can come up with and 2) well it was my idea in the first place you know what I mean? 😅💕
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suvidrache · 1 year
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Tsukiyama Shuu x Reader Smut
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 1,293 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad
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Night had fallen and you had decided to head out for some fun. The sound of your shoes echoed as you walked across the dimly lit sidewalk.
The sky was completely dark, the only light coming from the glowing signs of the nightclub. In the distance, there were some glowing lights of a few buildings. It would be creepy or unsettling for someone new to the area, but you weren't.
You often stayed to yourself, avoiding anyone's attention, after all the city wasn't exactly the safest.
As you waited in line, you heard a tap on the sidewalk behind you. Quickly, you turned, trying not to show any emotion.
The man laughed and said, "Did I scare you~?"
He was wearing a purple and gray striped suit, a red shirt underneath, and a black tie. He held a cane in his hand, his eyes too dark to tell the color in the light, and his hair combed nicely.
"No, no, you didn't. I just heard a noise. Can't be too careless around here."
"Good, good, it wasn't my intention to scare you~"
"What are you doing here if you don't mind me asking?"
"The same as you, I'm here to party!"
He said as he raised his hand happily.
"Oh, nice."
"Yes, do you have any plans later?"
"No, not really, unfortunately. What about you?"
"Same."
There was a moment of silence, the music coming from the club made a faint pounding sound. Only when the door opened, could the music be faintly heard.
You had begun to slightly turn back before you realized something.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't ask you your name."
"Tsukiyama Shū. What's yours?"
"Y/N, it's nice to meet you."
"Same to you." He said with a smile, as both his hands rested on the handle of his cane.
He raised a hand and gestured towards the line behind you, speaking as he did.
"The line is moving."
"Oh, thank you," you said as you turned and saw the line had moved quite a distance, you walked quickly to catch up to them.
You looked behind you and Shū was standing a few feet away from you.
You covered your mouth as you looked at him surprised.
"Sorry about that."
You closed your eyes as you placed your hands over your pounding chest. You focused on your breathing: in, out, in, out. Once you had regained your composure you opened your eyes, he stood there with a slightly worried look, but his smile remained.
"It's alright, I'm just surprised how quickly you caught up to me."
"It wasn't that hard, really," He said with a small laugh.
You smiled back and turned to face the line once again, moving every time the line did.
Finally, you were next in line to go in. You pulled out your ID and showed it to the bouncer who nodded and unhooked the rope, allowing you to enter.
The music blaring through the speakers, people moving different ways, dancing to the music, some holding drinks in their hands.
You turned to see if Shū was still behind you or near you, but he was nowhere to be seen.
You shrugged and made your way carefully through the crowd, trying very carefully to avoid being hit or hitting anyone.
You finally found a vacant space and slowly began to sway and dance to the music, letting your body move however it felt.
After a few hours, you were slightly tired and bored. You made your way through a few people and sat down at a table.
You sat your arm on the table and laid your head in your hand.
Shū sat down, but you barely noticed until something thumped the table.
You sat up and looked to see who it was.
"Bored?"
"Yeah, kind of."
"How about something much more fun?"
"As in back to your place or?"
"If that's what you want."
He said with a smile as he reached his hand out to you.
"Alright, sure," You said as you took his hand and stood up.
Together the two of you walked hand-in-hand, out of the club, Shū waved down a taxi and he held the door open for you, before getting in.
You looked out the window as he told the driver where to, the city began passing by, turning into a secluded neighborhood.
Shū stepped out of the car and waited. You stepped out of the vehicle to see a large mansion, the lights were on downstairs, and a large fence blocked the pathway to the house.
"Wow- this is your place?"
"Yes, it is," He said with a chuckle as he typed the code into the keypad, the gate slowly creaked open and he gestured for you to enter first.
He kept pace with you, easily as the two of you walked down the pathway to the house. The dim lamps lit the pathway, but the night was still dark, the sun had begun to peak its way over the horizon.
As the two of you reached the door, it opened and the two butlers, who stood on either side greeted him upon his entrance, he greeted them and dismissed them for the night. After informing them not to bother him for several hours.
"Right this way." He said as he led you to an elevator.
The elevator took the two of you up to the third floor of his house. He took your hand as he led you to his room, closing and locking the door behind you.
His fingers gently ghosted your jawline, bringing you to look at him.
His voice was quiet, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
You leaned your head into his hand and placed your hand on his chest.
"Yes."
With that, he leaned in and kissed you. Your hand slid from his chest to his belt as you kissed him back.
Your hands worked to undo his belt, as he slid a hand up your shirt.
He broke away from the kiss to remove his suit, shirt, and tie. You slowly slid your hands up your shirt, before taking it off.
"Oh, going to tease me, are you~?" He said with a raised eyebrow.
You smirked as you slid your pants down slowly, before standing up and stepping out of them. You slid your undergarments off and wiggled a finger at him in a 'come here motion.'
He wasted no time slipping his pants off and stepping closer to you.
Gently, he pressed you up against the wall as he began to stroke/rub you. Kissing your neck as he did. You leaned your head back and reached out to stroke him. He let out a small moan and gave your neck a gentle bite.
You bit your lip as you continued to stroke his hard cock.
His hips would begin to rock back and forth into your hand, as precum leaked from his cock.
Your hips moved, and your pussy/cock began to leak cum before he stopped.
"Let's take this to the bed," he whispered against your neck.
He placed his hands on your sides and lifted you. You wrapped your legs around him as he carried you to the bed, he laid you down and began stroking you once more.
He aligned himself with you and slid in slowly, he waited a moment, letting you get comfortable before moving.
You moaned at his actions, and placed a hand on his chest, the other hand holding onto the bed sheets.
He began to rock his hips back and forth, his hand on your thigh, and the other stroking you.
He moaned out as he began to pick up speed.
Your head tilted back at the pleasure.
© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!
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fairy-writes · 11 months
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Hello! How are you?
Idk if you take requests, but if yes, could you do an oneshot of Uta (or the others if you want) hearing y/n singing for the first time?
VOICE OF AN ANGEL
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Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): Tokyo Ghoul
Pairing(s): Uta x Gender Neutral!Ghoul!Reader
Genre(s)/Tag(s): Fluff, Singing, 
Notes: Someone pls, send me requests for other TG characters… I’ll write for anyone from the OG Tokyo Ghoul series (not :re yet. Well… except for Haise)
Trigger Warning for mentions of cooking and consuming human parts!
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When Uta first heard the singing, he was confused. 
Who was singing? 
And in his shop before it opened, no less?
He follows the sound to the upstairs kitchenette, where he finds you. 
You’re singing softly, swaying from side to side as you sauteed some human flesh and munched on an eyeball as you cooked. The smell was divine. And paired with your lovely singing? He had died and gone to heaven. 
Uta leans on the doorframe, arms crossed, and tilts his head to the side as he listens to the quiet melody. It’s in English, so he only understands bits and pieces but puts together enough to understand it’s a love song. 
You were always a sucker for those. 
You sing through the entire song, spinning on your heel to grab some spices—it might upset your stomachs later, but it made food taste good—and notice him. 
And promptly shriek. 
You drop the spices in your hands, and they clatter to the floor but, luckily, don’t spill. 
“How long have you been standing there?!” You demand, embarrassed. He can practically see the steam erupting from your ears. 
“Long enough. What are you doing here? I thought you were coming by later.” He asks as he steps closer, slinging his arms around your waist and pulling you in for a kiss. You return the love eagerly, cradling his jawline in one hand.
You tasted delicious. Like the creaminess of the eyes you had been snacking on and the taste of the flesh you had snuck while cooking. It wasn’t often Uta could be this flippant with his emotions and affection, but he made a special exception for you. 
“I decided to come by and surprise you with some food. I wasn’t expecting you to come by early.” You reply, and he hums, dipping down for another kiss. 
You laugh and pull away,
“I don’t want the food to burn!” You exclaim, and he shrugs,
“Let it burn. That just means I get to see you for longer.” He says, and you swat his chest. He doesn’t flinch but lets go and allows you to return to the stove. 
The food is finished quickly, and Uta sets the table for breakfast. You had insisted on getting a Western-styled table with actual chairs. Mainly because you worried about his joints while sitting at a Kotatsu table despite him reassuring you he was perfectly fine. 
As always, the food is mouth-wateringly good, cooked to perfection, and seasoned well enough to make Tsukiyama Shuu jealous. 
While you wash the dishes, Uta dries them and puts them away. It’s quiet until he speaks,
“Sing for me?” He asks, and you pause where you are washing the chopsticks in soapy water. You set them aside and adjust the rubber gloves you are using to protect your hands. 
“Alright, Phantom of the Opera. Why do you want me to sing? I’m not very good.” You say, and he leans his chin on your shoulder. He notices you can’t help but smile. 
“I think your voice is wonderful. I’d love to hear it again.” He says, and you huff out a quiet laugh.
“Alright, alright, but only for you.” You say and begin to sing again. 
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