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yutamayo · 1 year ago
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desisailormoon · 27 days ago
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Rize had a little Halloweekend! No steel beams in sight. 😉
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I did say no steel beams. 😒
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ryanthel0ser · 7 months ago
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Tokyo Ghoul really said "if you aren't cisgender you can throw knives very well"
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elmaxlys · 11 months ago
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TG Sexyman Poll - Quarter Finals: Tatara VS Kirishima Ayato
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Tatara is one of the leaders of Aogiri Tree and Ayato is an executive of Aogiri Tree.
The banner was democratically chosen.
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moonspirit · 7 months ago
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But I think this template also applies to Touken.
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ogcjmn1 · 9 months ago
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having thoughts about arima once again
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limpwristjesus · 5 months ago
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Touka seeing Haise must’ve been like the nightmare hetero version of seeing the stud of your dreams only to find out they’re in the U.S. military or something…..
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thenamelessghosts · 1 year ago
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I colored THE mutsuki panel
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bored-storyteller · 2 years ago
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Hello, your writing is a pure bliss and I hope Im not late yet, but when I saw your promt and your cute newest work about Uta, can I mabye too have a request about him? He is my favourite anime character. :D And I would like to request the story on a word pancake, please. :D
Ok, I changed this little story you don't know how many times. This is the one that seemed most decent to me! Thank you for your request and for your support dear Anon!🌹
Tokyo Ghoul, Uta x human! Reader
Word: "Pancake"
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"Have you ever tried to eat human food?"
Your question hovers quietly in the evening half-light, Uta just pushes his head back on your legs, to be able to look at you.
He lies quietly on the sofa, with his gaze up to that moment lost in an indefinite point of space and his hands folded in his lap.
For a moment the red irises scan the curiosity in your gaze, as if they can't really understand it.
"Why should I do this?" He asks you, and then rearranges himself, looking back at the ceiling.
"Because you are crazy ..." you murmur slightly sulky, looking away too, while your fingers distractedly enjoy the sensation of his shaved hair against the fingertips.
You don't talk much, but you don't mind. It's not like you don't say anything to each other, but you like to take your moments of calm in the evening, with no need for anything other than the two of you.
And when you believe that the topic has simply fallen on deaf ears, Uta sighs softly.
"Only once." He says without giving particular color to his tone, but manages to spark a new curiosity in your eyes; you didn't expect it, you almost laugh at the surprise.
"When?" You ask, because it is inevitable that you do, and your boyfriend knows it.
His eyes roll to signal that he has already regretted having spoken, but in any case he replies: “Do you remember the first times we met? When did you work at that cafe? "
A slight smile crosses your face as you nod softly. You remember the weird guy who walked into the local every week on your shift, all covered in jacket, hat and sunglasses. He always took the usual things, a black coffee and pancakes to take away: the pancakes you made only yourself, however, because according to him they had a "particular aesthetic taste".
That thought made you laugh then as now.
"What did you do with those pancakes actually?"
"I looked at them ... I found them really beautiful."
This time you can't hold back a light but amused laugh. Why does this seem so in line with Uta?
"And then, despite that stench of rancid, I could still smell your perfume."
He is speaking to you with such quietness that he seems almost emotionless, yet for some reason he makes you blush. Though…
"Won't you tell me that ..."
Uta sighs, turning his face back to yours: "Yes, I tasted it, okay?"
You put a hand to your lips to keep yourself at least partially from laughing. You can't tell if you enjoy the fact itself or how embarrassed he seems to admit it.
“However, it didn't go beyond my esophagus. Really unbearable. Stop laughing now. " He tells you trying to be bored, settling down again to look elsewhere.
"I could be offended, you know?"
"It wouldn't be very smart of you since you know exactly who I am."
You smile as you quietly stroke his hair, undecided, however, whether to allay that annoyance of him or to continue teasing him as long as he is on your lap.
"Basically you ate it because you wanted to eat me, then." You murmur more to yourself than to him as a black strand slide around your index finger.
He looks at you, but this time he doesn't find you focused on him, you seem rather lost in your thoughts of that little realization.
"The initial idea was that ..." He reveals in a whisper that he does not know if you are listening, but your smile confirms that he has been heard.
How do you smile at him when he says such things to you, anyway?
"You're a pancake for ghouls."
"Oh well, thanks for your absolutely uncorrupted compliments." You answer him, your amused smile clashes a little with the fake frown on your forehead.
"But that's the truth." He insists, as he gets up just to get a chance to bite your nose slowly.
You just snort in front of his games, perhaps in bad taste or perhaps just very dangerous.
"You are inviting you know? But it would be a real shame to eat you."
"Stop." You tell him immediately, bringing your palm to his lips to silence him. A flash of boredom crosses his gaze, but he immediately frees himself from your grip.
"The official idea was that ..." he resumes, the quiet music of his voice fades slightly "the unofficial idea was ... I would have been sorry to disappoint a certain human being if they had asked me to taste their sweets in front of them. "
It's funny how he tries to be as innocent as possible in front of your doubtful gaze, and whether that's true or not, you sigh complacently as you smile.
"I would never have asked you, I was too afraid of your judgment."
Uta doesn't laugh, but you can feel the fun in his snort escaping his lips as he playfully strokes your head before standing up.
"Luckily I'm a ghoul then, my sweet pancake."
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yutamayo · 1 year ago
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desisailormoon · 2 months ago
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The fact Rize was born on international lesbian’s day was not a coincidence
Lesbian Rize confirmed
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ryanthel0ser · 11 months ago
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elmaxlys · 11 months ago
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TG Sexyman Poll - Semi Finals: Amon Koutarou VS Uta
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Amon is a CCG investigator turned into a one-eyed ghoul and Uta is a mask maker as well as a member of the Clowns group.
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moonspirit · 7 months ago
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Kaneki to Touka: will you still love me if I were a worm? *Proceeds to turn into a kretshure*
.... I don't know I haven't read TG
Meme-y ***spoilers*** if you haven't read TG I guess.
Actually anon, yes that's exactly how it went.
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Also yes you should read TG because Touken are basically AruAni Prologue. Don't you want a nice, intelligent, shy boy committing mass murder falling head over heels for a "monstrous" girl who's known little love and warmth her entire life? Yes? Yes you like? YES?
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eto-writing · 5 months ago
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The Diner - Billie Eilish
i'm uploading the edit here, since the community is more active, and people might appreciate it (and because i am mentally unable to post it somewhere people might recognize me). i think i will be dreaming this song for a while, but you know - we gotta sacrifice:D
ALSO, i'm hating this the longer i look at it, so if you think it sucks it probably does.
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usagi-best-boy · 1 year ago
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Toyko Ghoul: re
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