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Hi it’s me again 😅 can’t get enough, so I thought of Ayato and prompt 12 with fem reader!! Them being childhood sweethearts. Again congrats on 4000 followers, you deserve it :)

# tags: scenario; friendship; fluffy shit; flashbacks; childhood sweethearts; human!reader; sfw

includes: female reader ft. ayato kirishima {tokyo ghoul}

author’s note: hello once again! i hope it's the ayato from tokyo ghoul (not from genshin impact or diabolik lovers), based on your previous request :) thank you for this prompt!

12. “But we are not married.” “Then marry me.”

You and Ayato have known each other for over eighteen years. Now you are twenty-four and twenty-five, have enough knowledge about life and also many situations behind you.

Your friendship is a sequence of pleasant memories, it’s dozens of trips together outside of Tokyo, weeks without contact and months of living in silence, your long-hour quarrels, your live together for three years in small flat, your ‘on college’ chapter, his being a ghoul and all the bad things he’s done, your own first love and his broken heart after several relationships with women... It’s all your moments with a glass of wine or something stronger, it’s just watching horror movies together until dawn, running away from important meetings, also your first serious work and all the other things that have kept the two of you apart for almost twenty years, but also made your relatio stronger than ever before.

You understood each other without words, you understood each other through gestures, facial expressions and the way of breathing. You knew each other perfectly, you knew about all your failures and about every, even the smallest, situation that made you smile or happy. There was no taboo between you, no shyness.

And although Ayato in your eyes has become a really handsome and calm guy, still looking at him to this day you are able to remember his much younger – seven-year-old – version, who stole your favorite bucket from the sandbox and argued with you that he just found it and had to take care of it... At first your friendship was turbulent and full of contradictions; the boy took your toys, scared you and ran away from you, while you called him ‘nasty black cat’ and ‘big dummy’. His father and your mother looked at you with light amusement on their faces, wondering when you will finally come to an understanding.

To this day, you remember how – after almost a year of friendship and playing together in the sandbox – Ayato approached you with a paper bag filled with cookies in your favorite flavor. It was a kind gesture that put the most beautiful smile on your baby face at that time. The boy thought it was really cute. It’s cute to see you happy and looking at him as someone you really like.

“...You should give me a kiss as a ‘Thank you’. I made them with my sister.” He said then an you only giggled under your breath. The present Ayato looked at you with furrowed brows and you just shook your head. You were at the coffee shop.

“But we are not married.” You said seventeen years ago and he just stamped his foot.

“Then marry me.” His declaration was sincere and loud at the time, causing your mummy to giggle and his dad to laugh out loud; he almost dropped the newspaper from his hands.

The memory only made you smile more and more, the tip of your nose turning slightly red.

“What’s going on, Y/N?” The dark-haired man put down the mug with the steaming drink, and you sighed amused.

“I just remembered something...” You began mysteriously, causing another surprised look to be sent in your direction. “It’s a really nice memory.” You looked down at the surface of dark coffee and could have sworn that for a brief moment your reflection looked like a six-year-old version of yourself.

[imagineanime2022]

Tokyo Ghoul - Meeting Someone Like Tanjiro

Ken Kaneki X Reader, Nishiki Nishio X Reader, Haise Sasaki X Reader, Koutarou Amon X Reader, Juuzou Suzuya X Reader, Ayato Kirishima X Reader, Uta X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Hello!!! Can I request how would the Tokyo ghoul characters would react to a so/ tanjiro like his backstory and his skill all that.

I'm quite curious what would there be reaction for all the shit she when throu and still act sane (cuz let's be honest all of them needs therapy) and her being a pure soul♥️ and just the biggest sunshine ball of hope that can kill your ass

And you can add anything else to the plot just a so/ that is like tanjiro(I love him🤭♥️👹)

General

Your siblings name - (Y/S/N)

You openly explained the reason that you were there, you told him about you going on a trip, you came back to find your family had been killed by a ghoul and your sister barely alive, you took her to the hospital and they used the ‘only’ matching organs they had.

You wanted to protect your sibling so you trained everyday and even stole a weapon, the CCG, the Quinque resembled a katana and had an affinity for water.

No one knew who you or your sister were only that you aligned with no one at the time that your code names were assigned.

You were named Dragonfly and your sibling named Scorpion.

You became known for your fierce protectiveness of each other and the mercy you showed even the fiercest of enemies.

You learned that your sisters Kagune resembled a scorpion and when he blood touched any enemies it tended to burn them.

You yourself have always had a good nose, you always seemed to be able to tell what people were and how they felt just from their scent alone.

Ken Kaneki

☕ Pre-trauma Kaneki was surprised to find that there were any humans in Anteiku, however finding your sibling attached to your leg he could tell immediately that they were a ghoul and that must have been the reason that you were there. ☕ You had ended up wandering into the Anteiku cafe one day and the boss figured out what had happened to you sibling and offered you both a place to stay. ☕ Kaneki felt that you were the closest that he would get to anyone understanding him and you were understanding as well as quick to explain everything and help him understand. ☕ You were nicer than most and your sibling was a breath of fresh air in the world that he seemed to have been thrust into.

You were the first one to get to Kaneki when he stumbled into The Serpent’s hunting ground, your weapon was drawn in seconds as you took the front line “keep him safe (Y/S/N)!” You ordered as you watched The Serpent circle you, you never let him get behind you as you turned to be facing him. “What does this gain you?” “Just a little fun.” He smirked as he dove forward, you knocked him away with the blunt side of your sword. “Fight me!” “I have no reason to fight you.” You declared as you knocked him away again, it was surprising that you had the strength to fight a Ghoul that had been feeding constantly with no help, Kaneki watched in awe as you kept him at bay while not landing a single damaging blow.

It was later that evening when you were sitting with (Y/S/N) they had just fallen asleep and you seemed to be reading something. “Can I ask you something?” Kaneki asked as he stood in front of you. “Course, take a seat.” You prompted as you gestured to the sofa opposite you. “Earlier with Nishiki, you didn’t hurt him, wouldn’t it have been easier if you had fought him properly?” Kaneki asked. “Probably.” You nodded. “Then why didn’t you?” He asked. “He’s hurting too.” You explained. “What?” He asked. “Every person has something in their life worth living for, it’s why they are still breathing, why they keep going, it could be a person, an idea, a dream, a place, it doesn’t matter what it is to them it’s worth fighting for, should I kill someone for doing the same as me?” You asked. “Well I guess not but wouldn’t they just do the same?” Kaneki asked. “To justify by saying they would do the same, is cowardly and selfish, if you don’t believe that it is the right option don’t do it.” You shrugged “look for a different option, it will present itself.” “And when deadly force is the only option?” Kaneki asked. “There will always be times where it’s deserved but even when death is the kindest option it doesn’t have to be painful.” You explained and you looked at him and smiled. “You will be forced to fight but you will learn with experience. And if you even need help I’ll be here to lead you back.”

Nishiki Nishio

🐍 Nishiki is probably one of the most untrusting Ghouls that you will ever meet, through no fault of his own. 🐍 You were the one that Nishiki didn’t trust, your sibling was the ghoul and honestly given the fact that they were relatively new to the whole thing at the time that you met him he was willing to take them under his wing but he wanted nothing to do with you. 🐍 Obviously they weren’t going to leave you so the offer was never taken but he did tell you about the coffee trick to help you sibling through the day. 🐍 As you started making more of a name for yourselves, he silently rooted for you both, hoping that you would succeed in a place that he had only seen failure.

Nishiki had assumed that you and (Y/S/N) had left the area, he hadn’t seen you in a long time and reports on you had dwindled, he continued as he normally would, it wasn’t like you being there was anything that he worried about, these were his hunting grounds anyway. That is until he stumbles on Kaneki feeding in his ground and attempts to attack and kill him, ultimately leading to a fight that he didn’t know that he couldn’t win. It seemed however that there was someone on his side, that someone was you. Your control with the Qinque had improved since he last saw you, using the water that you manipulated to push away the attacker rather than the blade itself. “Leave Rabbit.” You ordered. “I don’t want to hurt you but your next actions will decide mine.” “He started this fight.” The ghoul known as Rabbit answered. “Maybe but now you're going to walk away.” You ordered as you lifted your katana into a defensive stance, however the Rabbit seemed ready for a fight, she dove forward prompting you to do the same, your Quinque clashed with her Kagune however she was the one who came off injured with the water around you Quinque sharpening to cut into her wings, you saw the flash to your right just before your sibling Kagune clashed with the one that struck at your side, their blood landing on and burning the ghoul causing the Rabbit to fall back to his side. “I’ll give you one last chance to leave.” “Let’s go.” She ordered.

“Why did you help me?” Nishiki asked as you looped his arm over your shoulder and helped him stand. “Why wouldn’t I help you, (Y/S/N) appreciated your help.” You answered as you positioned himself better. “Where do you want me to take you?” “Home is fine.” He answered and you nodded as you started on your way, as he told you which direction to go, by the time that you got there, your sibling was standing at the door with a covered tupperware in their hand. “What is that?” “They’ve brought you a little snack.” You said as he opened the door to the apartment, you helped him in before your sibling placed the tupperware in front of him. “Thank you.” He said softly. “You seem like the kind of person who doesn’t say that very often.” You teased and he rolled his eyes. “How’d you get this?” He asked. “We break into places where there are donor bodies, we take the things that others won’t need.” You explained “I keep some of the small stuff for them to snack on but they’ll have one huge feed every couple of months.” “That works?” He asked. “With the help of the coffee, yeah.” You nodded and looked at your sibling who was standing quietly behind you. “They’re okay?” He asked. “Mmm.” You hummed. “You seem to be doing well.” He finally said. “Yeah, we’re doing well.” You confirmed “just maybe keep yourself out of trouble yeah?” “Yeah, yeah.” He muttered and you smiled before heading out of the door, he didn’t know why you were so nice or even if you were going to extend the kindness again but for now he could be thankful that you extended the help.

Haise Sasaki

💼 Haise was probably the one that was closest to your through process on the other side of the field, most ghouls held some kind of contempt for humans so you guys would often be on the same page. 💼 You were very rarely called in for missions with him, given your position however you did always come by to see him and make sure that he and the rest of his team were okay. 💼 Haise always worried that his team would upset you in some way but you always made sure that they were okay and protected them all. 💼 Even if Haise did think a lot like you, there were some things that he didn’t understand, he knew of your past and he often wondered how that had led the person that you were.

The CCG found you and your sibling about a week after everything happened. They were surprised that you were even still alive, and that they hadn’t killed you yet. They wanted your skills but at first they had no use for your sibling, you refused to work for them unless they came with you and while you didn’t like it, you agreed for them to have some of their blood to test.

You both became the poster children for the CCG’s new Quinx programme, it took a little while for them to find others that were suitable for the same programme but as more half ghouls were added, you were phased out, you and (Y/S/N) only going on mission where you were needed, you two were the best at your job, you got thing done quickly and quietly in most cases.

Haise and his squad had been called to take out a small group of Ghouls that had been hunting and killing in the city, they had managed to track down and kill most of the group however the very last and most powerful ghoul seemed to be posing a problem after taking out half the squad only Haise and Urie remained in fighting condition and that was when you were called in, you appearance was quiet almost unnoticed until you cut the achilles tendons of the ghoul forcing him to a kneeling position “Why would you kill all of those people, they did not deserve any of the pain that you brought on them.” You glared at the ghoul kneeling in front of you. “They were weak, they should have killed us before we killed them.” He sneered. “They couldn’t have, even if they wanted to.” You said through gritted teeth as you crouched in front of him. “You should suffer for what you did to them.” “And you are going to make m-?” He never finished the question, your Quinque severing his head from his shoulders. “There would be no point in that.” You muttered, flicking his blood off of your Quinque. “Are you sure he deserved such a merciful end?” Urie asked as you looked at him. “No one is given a choice in the way that they are born and I don’t know what led him here but I doubt it was good based on the scent of his emotion, the least I can do is give him a peaceful end.” You answered. “His scent?” Haise asked. “Mmm.” You hummed as you looked at the dead ghoul. “He smelled like fear. I doubt that they were doing it for themselves, it seems like they were giving most of what they got to someone else.” “They still killed people.” Urie argued. “So have we.” You answered as you crouched next to the ghoul “find your family and rest easy. Come on, it's time to get out of here, the rest of your team needs medical attention or at the very least something to eat.”

Koutarou Amon

🔍 He could not deny that there had been less investigator deaths when they convinced you to join. 🔍 Amon was confused as to why they ever bothered to keep your sibling around, he could not deny that you were a skilled investigator but he saw no use for keeping a pet ghoul. 🔍 That changed after he was spared by Kaneki though, in fact you were the person that he came to after it had happened. 🔍 You were the only person that he felt comfortable asking, hoping that you weren’t going to judge him for his sudden interest and possible change of heart.

You had been given your own office as to keep you sibling away from all the other investigators, most for their safety, you had full confidence in your sibling but most the time they took an attack from the other investigators with no fight back at all, you demanded a place that was safe for them if you were to continue to work with the CCG.

Amon took a deep breath before knocking on the door “Come in Amon!” You called, when he walked in he saw that you were sitting on a sofa in the office, your sibling laying across the rest with their head resting on your lap. “How can I help you?” “I wanted to ask you something.” He said. “Mm.” You hummed, gesturing to one of the other seats in the room. “How did you know that (Y/S/N) could be saved?” He asked. “On the night that I found them, they were hungry, they did jump on me, but they were crying, they recognised me and they didn’t want to hurt me, that was when the CCG found us, it took a lot to get away from the the first time but it’s never happened again.” You explained “there was a place that helped us to figure out some things that could help with hunger and their better now.” “Better?” He asked. “Well they’ve never hurt anyone here have they?” You asked. “I don't think they’ll ever be the same as before but we can get to a better time where we can live together. Why do you ask?” “I had an encounter with a ghoul on my most recent mission.” He started. “Are you okay?” You asked. “I’m fine, actually he didn’t hurt me, my Quinque was broken but he spared me, he could have killed me but he spared me.” He explained. “And you want to know why?” You asked, he was silent and you looked at him and smiled softly. “I don’t know why he did it but I can only assume like you he was fighting to protect someone else, some of them are just trying to live and the moment that we knock down their doors, living turns to surviving. The next time that you see him you’ll have to ask him.” “Ask him?” He asked. “Can we even talk to them?” “Have you tried?” You asked. “I guess not.” He mumbled. “Not all of them will answer but the ones worth saving, protecting they will.” You said softly running your fingers through your siblings' hair with a small smile on your face.

Juuzou Suzuya

🪡 Juuzou is probably the human that you would have the worst time with considering his view on ghouls and their existence. 🪡 He is very much hit now and asks questions later so you’d find it hard to protect your sibling if you weren’t fighting to kill him. 🪡 He is unlikely to understand anything of the values that you live by and wouldn’t take a second to think about them either, might even mistake you for a ghoul as well. 🪡 You’ve never been one to give in easily and the fact that you kept getting back up was bothering Juuzou to no end.

“(Y/S/N) run!” You yelled, they turned for the exit of alley and you dove into Juuzou’s path to stop him from getting to them, knocking his scythe away and allowing the knife he had thrown to hit your shoulder instead of continuing the path to your siblings head. “Why would you do that?” Juuzou whined “it’s a ghoul, it’ll only end up killing you.” “That’s not true.” You mumbled as you pushed him away, his back hitting the wall as you created some distance, lifting your Quinque, he frowned. “Where did you get that?” He asked. “Stole it, I would do anything to protect them.” You answered as he dove forward swinging the scythe with practised precision, you dodged not once using your Quinque for anything other that blocking a hit you were fast enough to dodge. “I have to get back to them.” You stood steading yourself when you realised that they were not going to be able to convince him that you weren’t here to hurt anyone. You swung your Quinque the water that wrapped around the blade branching out in an attack, Juuzou dodge most of the attacks but a few landed, you lifted the Quinque ready for the finishing blow “I understand that you were only doing your job but would you let me go if I turned away from you now?” “Never.” Juuzou sneered. “As I thought.” You sighed, you pulled back the blade taking in a deep breath. “Stop!” You turned to another CCG officer who was holding your sibling as they kicked and tried to get away, you took the dagger from your shoulder and threw it at the officer. In that second Juuzou kicked your feet out from underneath you using another dagger to stab straight through your hands. The scorpion tail that you had come to know very well made itself known at that moment, easily separating (Y/S/N) from the officer holding her. “Shinohara!” Juuzou yelled as (Y/S/N) took the place in front of you standing with their arm out Kagune at the ready to protect you. You pushed yourself up from your position on the floor, hands still pinned together with the dagger. “Just leave us alone… Please.” You pleaded. “Juuzou it’s time to leave.” The man, Shinohara said. “But-” “Now Juuzou let’s go.” He ordered.

Juuzou met you again later when the CCG took you both in as the first of the Quinx programme “your still alive?” He asked. “No thanks to you.” You said holding your hands to show the scars from your previous encounter. “I’m impressed your pet hasn’t bitten you yet.” He smirked and you glared at me. “They aren’t a pet, they’re my family.” You corrected him. “I don’t understand you.” He murmured as he looked at your sibling who’s Kagune lashed protectively. “I’m more than willing to help you understand if you give us a chance.” You explained. “Well you're here anyway.” He mumbled with a shrug and even if it wasn't an open answer you were looking for it was better than nothing.

Ayato Kirishima

🐇 Ayato understood the need to protect your sibling, he had done a lot to keep his sister safe after all. 🐇 You both did it in different ways but you both wanted the same result, you however seemed to disregard your own health quite a lot if it meant that your sibling was going to be okay. 🐇 Aogiri Tree wanted your sibling but they didn’t want you, they had been trying to split you both up since learning of their existence. 🐇 When all of the other failed they sent Ayato however he didn’t succeed on the first attempt either.

“Who are you?” You asked. “Me? None of your business, no one needs to get hurt if you just give them over.” Ayato jutted his head in the direction of your sibling. “Would you give over your brother or sister if they asked?” You asked. “What does that matter?” He asked. “You wouldn’t would you?” You shook your head “I can tell.” “What the hell are you talking about?” He asked, you saw his centre of mass shift he was getting ready to attack. “You have a sibling don’t you? You’ve kept them away.” You said and he moved forward you blocked his kick with the flat of your arm, slipping back only slightly as you looked at him. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt them, I just thought that we could be friends, you know, since we share an interest.” You explained. “Friends? You want to be friends with someone who was sent to kill you?” He asked. “You don’t want to kill me though, do you?” You asked. “How can you be so sure of that?” He asked. “I’ve seen your work, I’d be dead by now if you wanted me dead.” You explained as you pushed him away from you. “I’m not letting you get away from me.” Ayato informed you and you looked at him and nodded. “We know.” You said at the same time that your siblings leg came into contact with the side of his face, knocking him out. You sighed as you crouched in front of him lifting him onto the sofa in the abandoned building, you wrote a quick note before grabbing some of you clothes and leaving with your sibling.

Ayato groaned as he woke up rubbing at his temple, his eyes landing on the note on the table:

I really hope we can be friends, come find me if you change your mind.

He had no idea why you thought that you, a human, thought that you could be friends with him, a ghoul but he wouldn’t be entertaining you… Or so he thought.

Hideyoshi Nagachika

🚲 Hide loved you both, he saw you as hope for the future that he wanted, for him and Kaneki, you were how he proved to Kaneki that it could work. 🚲 He found out about you when he was working for the CCG but the challenge was finding you, you were very good at hiding yourself and your sibling when the time called for it. 🚲 When he finally found you he pleaded his case with you and you were fast friends especially after he and your sibling became friends. 🚲 You kept a close eye on him where you could and you were there when he needed someone to help him.

You would have been able to smell the blood even if you didn’t have an exceptional sense of smell, you walked into the old sewer system and found Hide and the boy you assumed was Kaneki, you ignored the Ghoul you could tell that he was already healing, your crouching in front of Hide “you're too kind for this world.” You said softly as you lifted him from the floor. “Kaneki…” He said, you looked back at the Ghoul. “He’s not ready to come back yet.” You said “he’ll come home, I know he will but we have to focus on making sure that you are there when he does.” “He’s okay?” Kaneki asked. “He’s healing, he will be fine, what you have done for him will bring him back I promise.” You said as you turned away from the Ghoul to get Hide to someone that you knew could help him.

You waited for him to wake up, he took a while to come around given the injuries no one was surprised “you're still here?” Hide asked. “I remember you saying we were friends, you make sure that your friends are okay, I can leave if you want me to.” You said. “No, that's not what I meant.” He said “it’s just I don’t expect that I look pretty.” “I thought you were cute before and you still are, but past that it doesn’t matter what your body is, it matters what your soul is.” You explained. “I don’t know what to do next.” He admitted. “Well, we’ll be here until you know and I’ll help you wherever I can.” You promised. “You… You will?” He asked. “You believe in me and (Y/S/N), we believe in you and Kaneki and we’re all going to make a world that we can live in together.” You promised, putting your pinky finger out. “Good plan?” “Yeah.” He said, choking out a laugh and you nodded “good then get some rest, you have healing to do so we can get to work changing the world.”

Uta

🎭 You were the one that found Uta, you needed masks for you and your sibling, with the code names that you were given you knew it was only a matter of time before the CCG came looking for you. 🎭 You entered the shop and asked him about the masks while your sibling looked around the room, you were sure that he knew they were a Ghoul and you weren't. He was watching you carefully. 🎭 He had heard about you by now, so he knew about your family and your unique abilities. 🎭 He was convinced that you gained something from keeping your ghoul sibling around, he wasn’t sure what but couldn’t simply believe that you were together for familial love.

“What do you earn from this?” Uta asked as he looked at you. “Um, the CCG doesn’t see my face.” You answered frowning at the question. “Not the mask, keeping your sibling around.” He jutted his head to your sibling who was looking at one of the masks on the shelf. “Gain?” You asked “nothing, they're my family so I’ll protect them with everything that I have.” “Even though they aren’t human anymore and they could kill because they had a bad day?” He asked. “Anyone could kill me for a bad day, we’ve been living like this for months.” You shrugged “I trust them and they trust me.” “Trust them?” He asked with a smirk as he stepped forward his tall stature crowding you, it only took a second for your siblings Kagune to wrap around your shoulder poised to stab him should he move in a way that concerned them. “They protect you the same way that you protect them?” He asked as he turned his attention to your sibling. “You know all it takes is one wrong move and suddenly you won’t have a sister, you’ll be all on your own with no one.” Uta said and you narrowed your eyes, hand falling the Quinque on your hip and he smirked. “You are interesting. You’ll be the talk of the town soon.” “Are you going to make the masks or not?” You asked, “Of course, come back next week the same day, they’ll be ready.” He promised, you stepped away from him. “Come on.” You put your hand out to your younger sibling and as he watched you.

“You came back…” He smiled as he turned his chair so that he was looking at you. “How much do I owe you?” You asked. “On the house.” He waved you off. “Change of heart?” You asked. “Investment in entertainment.” He answered as he handed you the two masks that he had made. “Entertainment?” You asked. “I don’t believe that what you are trying to do will work.” He answered honestly. “The world is too far gone for that but I want to see you try.” “You want to see me fail.” You grumbled. “How about I give you a job here?” He suggested. “Why would you do that?” You asked. “What other job is going to allow you to bring your ghoul to work?” He asked, you both looked over at your sibling and he waved. “I’m sure I can teach her some things about surviving too, make it easier for both of you.” He suggested. “Fine.” You answered “thank you.” “Why are you thanking me? It’s not like it did this out of the goodness of my heart.” He reminded you. “Well you didn’t have to do it at all, so a thank you is due.” You answered “when do I start?” “How about right now?” He asked.

Request Here!!

[javaghoul]

What TG Men Are Like In Bed 👀

Takizawa's sleep pattern is a mess, ok? He can go from sleeping 10 hours a night, to being awake for 48 hours straight

Despite his size, Amon doesn't hog the bed or duvet at all 😲 doesn't snore and is a light-sleeper

Speaking of light-sleepers, Nishiki is a pain in the ass. The slightest noise, movement or temperature change causes him to start bitching and moaning

Banjo drools

Uta occasionally gets sleep paralysis, which he's ok with as it inspires most of his artistic endeavours the next day

You know that annoying falling thing you do when you're asleep? Happens to Kaneki nightly

Ayato runs hot. He's a sweaty sleeper

Koma snores AND talks in his sleep. The guy never shuts up

Yomo falls asleep sprawled out on his sofa, still in his day-clothes. Wakes up with the neck pain from hell

[horrendousmustard]

Ayato acts soooo tough and is so rude until he gets alone time and begins to like and comment under every picture of a bunny he sees online

[animeyanderelover]

Can I ask this for Kaneki, Ayato, from TG and Sukuna (+some other characters of JJK)?

I’ve read your reply about wanting PM and ADA Dazai also added in here and it doesn’t count as a second request.

Tw: Yandere themes, possessive behavior, obsession, delusional behavior, clinginess, manipulation, paranoia, stalking, sadism, abduction, death

Tags: @flaming-vulpix @shumidehiro @leveyani @izanami78 @lovley-valentine7

S/o has a tattoo of the name of their ex

Kaneki Ken

🔲​You would have never told Kaneki about the tattoo that decorates your back even if you would have known him before he abducted you. There is no need for you to even attempt to hide it from him as the ghoul finds out anyways. He is a rather devoted stalker, all the time on edge out of worry that something may happen to you if he isn't watching you. It is to be expected that he at one point catches a glimpse of the tattoo on your back, though he didn't mean to peek when you were undressing yet he doesn't avert his gaze quick enough to avoid catching a glimpse of the name you have written on your back. All effort to be polite by looking away is instantly wiped from his mind as his eyes are glued to the tattoo on your back. What-what is that? Whose name is that? His throat tightens as the air he breathes in suddenly seems to have a new weight to it, his chest heaving as he is unable to tear his gaze away from the black ink etched on your back.

🔲​That tattoo becomes one of the biggest sources of insecurity for Kaneki and he is unable to get it out of his mind, constantly envisioning that name. He can already imagine whose name it might be but he is terrified to ask you and confirm his suspicions as soon as he has abducted you. The question often lingers on the tip of his tongue yet it becomes lead the moment he attempts to vocalise the words. It doesn't fly over your head how he constantly stares at your back with that queasy gleam in his eyes, knowing exactly what is beneath your shirt. It is when he sees the sight of it again by accident that he snaps and breaks down. Tears stream down his face, his lips wobble and fingers dig into your flesh painfully as he asks you with a trembling voice to whom that name belongs. He has always feared your answer yet not even his worst imagination could have prepared him for the feeling of his heart being crushed when you fearfully confess that it is the name of your ex. He isn't able to look at your back properly anymore from that day on without breaking down again. You'd probably never be able to love him the same way, right? Of course not... He's absolutely despicable.

Kirishima Ayato

🌌​It's quite difficult for Ayato to come to term with the fact that he has fallen in love with the very thing he has despised his entire life. He's always loathed humans for fearing and hunting down his own kind and he has gladly slaughtered your kind without feeling any lingering remorse yet now he's got you. You exhibit the same fear as soon as he has abducted you and it only fuels his anger. Your kind really just can't stop judging and hating his kind, can't you? He's very rough with you and no matter what you do it only seems to get on his nerves. During one particularly frightening argument where you try to run away he accidentally rips your shirt apart when he yanks you back, revealing the tattoo written on your shoulder blade to him. You cower on the ground as you expect screaming yet nothing ever happens. You dare to turn your head around to look at him with teary eyes only to feel your heart stopping when you see his activated Kakugan as he stares at the tattoo. What...the fuck is this?

🌌​You're subjected to a bitter anger from that day on as Ayato actively degrades you for the tattoo. You really are pathetic, you know? Who is dumb enough to let a name of their lover to be engraved on their skin? Especially since that person isn't even with you anymore. He always barks at you to cover up that tattoo to spare him the disgusting sight as seeing the black ink always triggers him to be thrown into a whirlwind of emotions. There's a deep hatred for the person who made you stupid enough to make this decision and he considers if he should perhaps question you where they live so he can just murder them to vent out some of the seething anger inside of him. Maybe he'll just do it but before that the abomination on your skin has to be gone. His angered sadism might get the better of him as the threat for him to bite the spot and rip a portion of your skin and flesh out of you is a chance though he wouldn't swallow the gross skin of yours where their name is written on.

Pm! Dazai Osamu

🤎​A sickly sweet facade to lure you closer to him only for him to eventually reveal his venomous fangs to you and unleash his inner beast on you. That is Dazai from the Port Mafia for you. As soon as he has you where he wants you to be he will expose his everything to you and his darkness threatens to swallow you whole. Hot and harsh kisses are what you remember on that night as his fingers dig painfully into your skin, brown eyes gleaming with the devil's look as he takes in the sight of your tears as you feel your clothes slowly being removed. And then all of it stops. Fearful confusion twists your intestines as you gather the shaky courage to open your eyes only to see his face void of any emotions, his eyes focused on the inside of your thighs. It takes you a few seconds to piece everything together as your mind is slowed down due to the overwhelimg fear. Only then do you realise with a hitch of your breath that he must have discovered your tattoo, hidden down there. It is the audible stutter of your breath that has those terrifying orbs snap up to your face, a dark look on his face as he asks you slowly what that tattoo symbolises.

🤎​The following days after he has discovered your little secret he leaves you dangling over the abyss. You're thoroughly shaken up as you estimate this to be his intended calm before the storm where he leaves your mind and heart quivering with fear. All for this one moment so indescribably horrifying that no words could explain it as he escorts you to a basement only for you to be met with the sight of your half-dead ex. A gun is pushed into your palm as he guides your arm so that the weapon is pointed at your ex, his voice whispering into your ear to shoot. You're frozen in fear as Dazai uses you like a puppet, his fingers guiding yours to push the trigger one time, two times, three times... Even after your ex has died he forces you to keep shooting until you are out of bullets. You sink to your knees as soon as he removes himself from you, your mind still in shambles as it tries to catch up with what just happened before you hear the rattling of chains, your gaze slowly moving up only to see Dazai giving you a lopsided grin with chains, tattoo needles and a knife in his hands. Be sweet for him whilst he's going to correct your tattoo. After all you love being branded by the person who currently owns you, don't you?

ADA! Dazai Osamu

🤎​Dazai is already well acquainted with the unsavory fact that you had someone you used to call his lover before him but as petty as he is, he has stayed away from them because he also knows that you have broken off contact with them and they have done the same. Aah~ What wonderful opportunity to swoop in and mend the broken heart of a damsel in distress. Now that they are gone from your life he can claim your heart and your love for himself. If there is one thing he can do wonderfully it is knowing how to attach himself to your hips as he swoons over you and dotes on you. All of those sweet feelings are temporarily shattered the moment he catches a glimpse of your tattoo, the name spelled out on your shoulder. A sudden lump forms in his throat as he stares oddly at the tattoo until your voice brings him back to reality and he musters a wry grin as he apologises for spacing out there. You have noticed what he has spotted though and admit to him nonchalantly that this is the name of your ex.

🤎​It is from that moment on that Dazai starts focusing more on that ex of yours as it is a hard knowledge for him to digest that at one point you were so madly in love with them that you tainted your pretty skin with their ugly name. Pettiness and jealousy can truly do wonders as Dazai resents them, envies them for the fact that you once held so much affection for them that you tattooed their name on your shoulder. He starts subtly questioning you about them as he wants to ensure that you truly do not have any affection left for them and he might even be motivated enough to pay that ex of yours a visit to have a polite talk with them to ensure that they never think of contacting you again either. He truly loathes that tattoo but he hides it behind silly reactions as good as he can though he is wondering when exactly you plan to get rid of that name. After all they aren't even your lover anymore. You do not hold any lingering affection for them still, do you? That would be a bit troublesome after all.

Ryomen Sukuna

🗾​In Sukuna's eyes you are utterly his. He is the King who takes what he desires and no one dares to subject, not even you after you have learnt your place. After all you should know that you will never be an equal to him and should instead be grateful that he allows you to be so close to him in the first place. You'll never regret the day you made the decision to engrave the name of your now ex-lover onto your skin as much as the moment where Sukuna spots the black ink on the back of your neck. One of his arms effortlessly keeps you in place by wrapping itself around your waist whilst another hand of his grabs the back of your head and pushes it down, forcing you to tilt your head as he observes the tattoo on your skin. Nothing but silence follows for a few moments where he keeps your head in that uncomfortable position and you feel blood rushing to your brain as the atmosphere grows heavier, causing your stomach to churn anxiously as the curse lets you bathe in your own anxiety before he asks you with only a mild hint of displeasure in his tone who that person is. Surely they must be quite important for you to have a tattoo of their name on your skin.

🗾​You shouldn't keep secrets from him, little mortal. He's your owner now so if his belonging has been spoiled before he must know of it. A sadistic grin soon finds its way on his face as he lets go of you and asks you if you'd like for him to serve you their head to truly help you realise how pathetic their human life was and, by extension, how pathetic you were for ever thinking it'd be a good idea to get inked with their name. If you love being branded by your current owner so much you should have just told him so from the beginning. He relishes in the sight of seeing you cower beneath his form as you are barely able to look up at him. Now, now, there is no need to be so skittish. He'll even be kind enough to let you choose. Would you prefer for him to slaughter that paltry former companion of yours first or would you prefer for him to erase their mark on you and give you a new brand which will claim you as his first? Flames appear on the tips of his fingers, only adding to the wriggling terror deep within your soul as he looks down at you. Hurry and make your decision or else he'll decide for you.

Nanami Kento

💛​Nanami takes his time to properly court you and get to know you. Even though he knows of his own obsession he prefers to do things the proper way instead of doing it half-heartedly. You inform him quite early on that you used to be in a relationship but had to break things off since it just didn't work anymore and he respects that. What you did not tell him though is that their name is still decorating your ankle, something that Nanami has the displeasure to discover all by himself. There is only a short flicker of disappointment in his eyes before he puts on a poker face to hide all of his displeased feelings for the moment, his eyes finding yours as the unspoken question lingers in the room. The frustration on your face is quite visible as well as the slice of embarrassment. So you deliberately chose to not tell him about this. He must say that this does disappoint him a bit even if he understands that this is probably a bit of a difficult topic to talk about, especially considering that you aren't even together with the very person whose name is tattooed on your ankle.

💛​It is safe to say that he would prefer for you to get that tattoo removed. It would be quite awkward for him to be your new partner all whilst you have the name of your ex inked on your skin. He'll even take over all the costs that would come with the tattoo removal. Surely you'd agree to his offer, won't you? If you were to give him signs of hesitation he would have to assume that maybe there are still lingering feelings for your ex, something he cannot tolerate. Perhaps he should get acquainted with your ex after all even if he is confident that it won't be a pleasant experience to figure out how their feelings are in regards to you. In the meantime he will slowly change your mind so that you agree with his suggestion. His arguments are logical as he is dismissing any lingering feelings of yours, especially since you and your ex broke things off quite some time ago. Any chance for you to get in contact with them again will be taken care off by him secretly as that ex of yours is luckily civilised enough to understand the message as soon as Nanami meets them privately as he clarifies to them what kind of relationship he has with you.

[marble-anime]

Consume

Pairing: Ken Kaneki x Reader, mentions of Ayato Kirishima and Tatara x Reader

Summary: After being captured by the Aogiri Tree, Kaneki learns just how cruel ghouls can be. When whispers of what the higher ups kept you around for reach his ears, he offers you a moment of release in an attempt to ease your pain.

Disclaimer: Minors DNI, This follows the plot in the manga

Warnings: mentions of violence, slavery, use of aphrodisiacs, implied noncon, dubcon, unprotected sex, gentle sex, creampie, emotions

Word Count: 2.6k

Kaneki fought the urge to tear his eyes away from the ungodly sight of his blood-soaked hands tangled in a fresh corpse’s organs. He should’ve expected something like this when members of the Aogiri Tree broke into Anteiku and beat him to a pulp. But even after he’d been captured, he was still naive enough to think that he’d be able to find some type of common ground with them. Or at least be given a little mercy, considering one of his captures was none other than his best friend's brother.

It was all just wishful thinking. Touka’s brother was just as deranged as every other Aogiri member despite the fact that he considered himself to be ‘soft’ in comparison. Of course, Kaneki knew that whatever they had planned for him wouldn’t be pleasant, but he didn’t think it would be this bad. Grime built under his nails as he tore apart flesh and muscle, staining his own skin burgundy in the process. The unfortunate victim’s insides turning to sludge between his fingers with the slightest squeeze.

He felt like he was going to vomit. Although the horribly gory sight was enough to make anyone faint, the worst part was the hunger stirring inside him. He’d spent so much time starving himself, trying not to feast on human flesh, that the smell was almost inviting. He clutched onto his morals tightly, the endless string of bodies that he and his fellow captives were expected to pick apart did a good job of reminding him that this was no blessing in disguise but instead the worst imaginable torture for a prisoner of the Aogiri Tree. Unbeknownst to him, the worst was yet to come.

He pulled his gaze away to stop his head from spinning and caught a glimpse of you outside the doorway. You were following closely behind Ayato. Just the sight of you filled him with an immense amount of pity as he recalled his previous conversation with Banjou. When the anti-Aogiri group welcomed him with open arms, Banjou had filled him in on what they knew about each of the higher ups and their schedules. They were planning an escape and Kaneki was in on it from the moment they revealed their strategy.

But you had plagued his mind. You often brought him food just as you did for the other prisoners. A tiny slab of meat was all the Aogiri would allow each of them, it was just enough to keep them alive. You had always been kind to him but it was obvious to anyone that you were miserable. You never spoke unless you were spoken to and even then it seemed as if you were devoid of any personality. There were dark bags under your eyes and you were always shaking, Kaneki couldn’t tell if it was from the weather or malnourishment. Honestly, it might’ve been both. Even in the winter, all you wore was a thin night dress that stopped not even halfway down your thighs. And he doubted that you were being fed any more than the other captives.

He brought you up during one of the meetings thinking that you’d love nothing more than to escape. He hadn’t even known your name at the time but the others knew exactly who he was talking about. Even though he’d truly had the best intentions in mind, the grim expressions on his fellow prisoners’ faces made him think that he’d said something wrong. Banjou told him that even if you did want to escape, it would be almost impossible.

And from there on he explained everything. Your name was Y/N and the reason it would cause so much trouble to try and include you in their escape was because you were nearly always being watched by one of the higher ups. Kaneki remembered Banjou’s exact words, “When Ayato caught Tatara’s eye he was reluctant to join the Aogiri and the chaos he caused among the wards was too much for Tatara to contain so he offered up Y/N as a welcoming gift. He uses her as a pawn to keep Ayato in check.” The implications of what role you played in this organization made his stomach drop, his worries were only confirmed when Banjou added, “They give her regular aphrodisiacs so she can’t resist him. It’s sick.”

Allegedly, you were originally Tatara’s personal plaything before he’d given you to Ayato. Rumors said that even now whenever Ayato left the Aogiri’s base, Tatara would take the time to relieve the needs that the drugs caused you. If anyone was caught gossiping about your connection to Tatara, they would be killed faster than they could even say your name, which confirmed two things. One, that the rumors were more than likely true. And two, that Ayato probably had no idea.

Kaneki sat on the floor by himself as he waited for you to bring him his rations for the day. The manual labor from earlier that day left his arms sore and his stomach hollow. Your footsteps echoed down the hall until you entered the empty room to find Kaneki sitting with his back against the wall. You kneeled beside him and handed him the small chunk of meat wrapped in a cloth.

When he unwrapped his food he felt sick to his stomach. Flashes of how he’d been forced to tear apart lifeless bodies plagued his brain as he wondered which one of the corpses the meat belonged to. For all he knew it could’ve been from one of the bodies that he stripped down to the bone. No matter how hungry he was he couldn’t bring himself to eat something that came from an innocent civilian that was murdered in cold blood.

He looked at you as you were still kneeling beside him. He took in your appearance, your whole body was quivering, your hands were planted on the ground with your thighs tightly pressing themselves together around your forearms, shaky breaths escaped your lips and your pupils were blown wide. You were clearly under the influence of the aphrodisiac but you seemed worse than he had ever seen you before.

Today had been Ayato’s day to leave the stronghold but he was almost sure that the rumors of Tatara having you in Ayato’s absence were true. Perhaps Tatara was too busy to pay you any mind or maybe he was simply denying your needs as a punishment. The thought sent shivers down Kaneki’s spine. What they were doing to you was cruel, scratch that, it was so much worse than cruel. Out of all the prisoners of the Aogiri Tree, you were the one who was suffering the most. They were pumping you full of drugs so they could bend you to their will but when you were left with desires that weren’t even your own to begin with, they didn’t feel like they owed you any type of relief.

He held the meat out to you as he offered, “You can have it if you’re hungry.”

You frantically shook your head and pushed it back toward him, looking almost fearful. He set it on the ground and reached a hand out once again. This time he tucked your hair behind your ear, gently stroking your cheek with his thumb, trying to offer you some type of comfort. You closed your eyes and nuzzled into his hand. The words had stumbled out of his mouth before he had the chance to actually think about what he was saying, “I can help you.”

Your eyes quickly reopened, you were probably shocked by his offer. You stared at him as you thought about what he said. Your unsure gaze was making Kaneki believe that he’d crossed the line. But before he could apologize you leaned in close and softly pressed your lips against his. The kiss was as light as a feather as if the both of you were hesitant and timid.

You pulled away first and laid on your back, flinching at the feeling of the cold floor below you. The end of your nightgown pooled at your waist as you spread your legs, exposing your soaked panties. Kaneki blushed at the sight before he noticed you shivering. He pulled off his shirt and laid it over top of you, it wasn’t much but at least it was something. You were unfamiliar with being shown this kind of genuine consideration but you welcomed it nonetheless, tucking your arms under the shirt and pulling it up to your chin in an attempt to keep yourself warm.

He hooked his fingers along the sides of your panties and pulled them down your legs, your slick sticking to the fabric. You watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. To your surprise, he was still soft. Usually, your partners, if you could even call them that, were always painfully hard and raring to go. He pumped his cock until he was fully erect and climbed on top of you. He balanced himself on his forearm, his face now inches away from yours. You could tell that he wasn’t sure what to do next so you reached between your bodies and grasped his cock, lining it up with your entrance.

He hesitated, “Are you sure?”

The look of concern on his face made your stomach flutter accompanied by a pleasant feeling you’d long forgotten since being dragged into the Aogiri. You nodded and he pushed into you carefully, although he wasn’t experienced himself he at least knew that the woman usually needed a moment to adjust. What he didn’t know was that with your day-to-day activities, the pain upon entry no longer bothered you. He filled you up perfectly. Your pussy clenched around him as you finally spoke to him for the first time that night, “You can move now.”

However, Kaneki kept his hips still as he was buried balls deep inside you. His cock felt so snug inside you, he had to resist the urge to cum right then. This was supposed to be all about helping you but he hadn’t expected it to feel so good. When he began thrusting into you, he took his time to ensure that he wouldn’t finish before he was able to relieve you. He hid his face in your neck, guilt consuming him for enjoying this so much. Banjou’s words echoed in his head, ‘It’s sick’. He knew it was fucking sick but he couldn’t help it. The overwhelming pleasure he felt rutting into you caused his mind to construe his own good intentions as being aligned with that of the perverted Aogiri that had taken advantage of you. When he let out a strangled moan you ran your fingers through his hair, sweetly shushing him to keep you two from being caught.

Goosebumps littered Kaneki’s arms from the cold air but between the friction of your bodies and Kaneki’s baggy shirt, you were nice and warm. Ironically, you felt more comfortable being fucked by a stranger on the cold floor than you had in either of your captor's beds. He was so much more gentle and caring than Ayato and Tatara had been. The only sound in the room was the quiet whimpers and hushed pants shared between the two of you.

Suddenly, it felt as if you were having some kind of out of body experience. You saw yourself laying on the ground with Kaneki on top of you, his hips moving in a slow broken rhythm. Your face was clouded with pleasure, you wondered if you always wore that fucked out expression when you had sex. You doubted it. Especially since half the time your face was being shoved into the pillow and the other half your features were scrunched up in pain. The soft stroke of Kaneki’s cock against your walls was such a nice change from the rough pounding you were usually given.

Watching him pleasure you with care and kindness left you mesmerized. This was what it was like to truly enjoy intimacy with another person. To relish in every touch, squeeze, thrust, kiss, and stroke. It wasn’t just meaningless sex to reach your orgasm, you were honestly loving every minute of this. You wouldn’t mind it if this was what you did every day. As you watched Kaneki tend to your needs you wondered if you’d ever be able to do this again, to decide what you wanted to do with your body and when you wanted to do it. You wondered if you’d ever be free.

You were brought back into your own body as a wave of euphoria crashed into you, leaving your body quivering just as it had before but this time in release rather than need. Your shaky legs wrapped around Kaneki’s waist, trapping his hips against you. He picked up on what your reaction meant and finally let himself go, your pussy milked his cock dry of all his warm cum.

As Kaneki tried to catch his breath, you held his shirt out to him, “Thank you.”

From then on whenever you brought Kaneki his rations for the day, he would tell you about the escape plan he and the others had. And when he met with the anti-Aogiri group he’d relay any messages you had for them. You had been able to open up to him and he felt responsible for your wellbeing. It was only a matter of time before you two would be able to escape, he’d take you back to Anteiku where you would make friends and be protected. If only the escape had gone down the way you’d all hoped

It started out pretty smoothly, you had been able to make it out of the stronghold with the anti-Aogiri. What no one had expected was the Bin brothers’ ambush. You should’ve seen it coming. Tatara was able to read you like a book, of course, he would suspect something was up when he began to see a glimmer of hope in your eyes. You were thrown into a cell with the rest of the escapees, except for Kaneki who’d been taken by Yamori.

Although your suffering was at the hands of Ayato and Tatara, you knew that whatever would happen to Kaneki would be far worse than anything any of you had experienced. It didn’t take a genius to know that Yamori was a sadist. He’d put Kaneki through the worst kind of torture imaginable and there was a pretty big chance that he’d die in the process. Your stomach turned and you were riddled with guilt. He’d been so kind to you, you should’ve just left him be. Maybe then he wouldn’t be in this position.

Suddenly, the cell wall was kicked in. Through the smoke, all you could see was the outline of a person with white hair. Tatara. You curled up in a ball and tears ran down your cheeks, he was surely here to punish you. When the smoke cleared you were met with the sight of the last person you expected. It was Kaneki, not Tatara. His hair was white instead of black. Your heart dropped at the overly cheerful expression on his face as he greeted you all.

“How-?” you began.

Your words were cut off when he wrapped his arms around you. “It’s okay.” Fear coursed through you as his hold tightened. His sense of responsibility for you twisting and contorting into something sinister. “No one will ever hurt you again.”

Of course. You’d been able to escape the arms of your captors and were thrust into the arms of a newfound monster that they’d created. There really was no escape from the Aogiri.

[mchib]

explanation for crepe

by 'hc' i meant headcanon which is a self explanatory term but for those of you who dont know its something a fan imagines about a character that isnt shown in that media (it isnt canon) and the character im referring to ayato kirishima, widely known for being the snarky younger brother of touka kirishima, the main female protagonist of tokyo ghoul. he's also known for kidnapping kaneki but tomayto tomato whatevr/.,;./ i go on to say that he is a chronic gamer with a ps3 which is one of the older playstation consoles, and his first game was drakengard. i'd love to get into drakengard but that'd need a blog of its own unfortunately but its part of the nier franchise its one of the old games only available to those types of consoles. i then say that he makes gamplay videos for youtube when he's supposed to be babysitting ichika, which is the daughter of kaneki and touka, which makes her his niece. she's about five years old. yomo is a reserved and caring ghoul who is aquatances with the main cast, having worked at anteiku. i like to imagine while ayato 'babysits' he stays over and cooks all the meals. i then say that to distract ichika from noticing he isn't the most responsible of adults, ayato gives her yomos phone to watch nico nico douga videos on. niconico is kind of an old youtube site for japan except its discontinued a while back like myspace. it was quite popular back then and i dont think youtube kids existed so its the first thing that came to mind.

[fairy-writes]

1300 Follower Event!

Hello! I recently reached 1300 followers and am literally, like… lowkey crying?

I know I say this every time. But I seriously cannot imagine myself ever having gotten this far. I can’t imagine anyone actually enjoying what I write, much less wanting to follow my silly little writing blog.

But for this event! I’m hosting a cafe! Just like I did way back when! Basically, you guys order a drink, and I’ll write either headcanons, drabbles, scenarios, or one-shots!

The event will be open for two weeks starting today! It’ll be available from Monday, November 27th, 2023 to Monday, December 11th, 2023! 

ALL ORDERS ARE UNDER #fairy1300followers

Rules are: 

All orders are written as character x reader!

Everything is gender neutral reader unless specifically stated otherwise (ex: you request a female reader)

TWO ORDERS PER PERSON

Please send them in separately so I can keep track of everything!

You don’t have to choose an add-on special. Those are just if you want to have some extra fun!

Any orders that do not follow the rules will be deleted. 

I will write for the following people:

Arcane: League of Legends: Viktor, Silco, Jayce Talis, Vi, Vander, Caitlyn Kiramman, Mel Medarda

Bungou Stray Dogs: Nakajima Atsushi, Nakahara Chuuya, Dazai Osamu, Kunikida Doppo, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Saigiku Jouno, Suehiro Tecchou

The Case Study of Vanitas: Vanitas, Noé Archiviste, Roland Fortis, Dominique de Sade

Demon Slayer: All the Hashira (except for Muichiro), Akaza, Kokushibo, Douma, Kamado Tanjiro (aged up), Agatsuma Zenitsu (aged up), Hashibira Inosuke (aged up)

Doctor Who: The Doctor (9th, 10th, 11th, 12th), Jack Harkness, River Song

Fullmetal Alchemist: Roy Mustang, Greed (not Greedling), Riza Hawkeye, Jean Havoc, Envy, Alex Louis Armstrong, Olivier Armstrong, Edward Elric (post-FMAB), Alphonse Elric (post-FMAB), Ling Yao (post-FMAB)

Grimm (NBC): Nick Burkhardt, Hank Griffin, Sean Renard, Drew Wu, Monroe

Jujutsu Kaisen: Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Toji, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Itadori Yuuji (aged up), Fushiguro Megumi (aged up)

Moriarty the Patriot: William James Moriarty, Albert James Moriarty, Louis James Moriarty, Sherlock Holmes, Mycroft Holmes, Fred Porlock, Sebastian Moran, James Bonde

Tokyo Ghoul: Uta, Kaneki Ken, Kirishima Touka, Kirishima Ayato (re: age), Nishio Nishiki, Tsukiyama Shuu

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Sizes: 

Large: Imagine (500-750 Words)

Medium: Scenario (350-500 Words)

Small: Drabble (250-350 Words)

Extra-Small: Headcanons (new headcanon style with a short blurb at the end)

Drinks: 

Latte: Fluff

Black Coffee: Whump (physical pain)

Espresso: Angst (emotional pain)

Cappuccino: Hurt/Comfort

Mocha: Paranormal (idk what this entails, but I’ll figure it out, lol)

Americano: Platonic Relationships

Smoothie: My choice! Just send in a character and a size!

Add-On Specials: 

With Spice: Victorian Era AU

With Sugar: Pirate AU

With Cream: Domestic AU

With Ice: Soulmate AU

Extra Hot: Fantasy AU

Example Order: Hello! Can I please get a large latte with spice with Tanjiro from Demon Slayer? 

Translation: Hello! Can I get a fluffy Victorian AU imagine with Tanjiro from Demon Slayer?

Example Order: Can I please order a medium black coffee with Kaneki Ken from Tokyo Ghoul?

Translation: Can I please get a whump scenario with Kaneki Ken from Tokyo Ghoul?

[uriekukistan]

Character(s) in tg with the best style?

Same with dn and jjk if you want to ^_^

at first my brain went to dance styles um…thank you for the ask oomfie :3

okay well for death note i think the answer is pretty straightforward. misa and mello are fashion icons and i have based my own style off them since like. middle school.

for tg & jjk its like. canon vs fanon my opinion. they’re very different. also like. well styled vs my taste is another thing. like i think in canon akira & tsukiyama would have very good fashion sense but i would never let them dress me, yk? same with nobara

i think for tg, in canon, i would say one eyed king kaneki has the style that’s most pleasing to me. the black turtlenecks? a staple for me. that scene where he’s trying to convince naki and the white suits to work with goat was an iconic look.

in my opinion of their styles, the kirishimas have the my fav style. my fav emo siblings. outfits for ayato and touka:

in canon, i definitely like choso’s outfit best like that’s just so iconic. post shibuya maki as well. in my mind they have my fav style as well. like imagine choso in this????? idk in my mind it eats

maki in a lot of leather and asymmetrical pieces would also eat!

for my babies megumi and urie…i think they dress well. like they always look good but it’s not really my style so yeah.

[iron-hearts-ablaze]

How far do go with divergencies when it comes to your canon muse?

Questions for the mun || Accepting

// I try not to stray too far away from what I can see/deduce from canon material. I'm not against others doing it and stretching out their imaginations - with some characters it's necessary I find. However, me personally, I always feel like...well, this isn't my character.

// I didn't write Karlach, so I feel that I owe some kind of respect to those who do - so I like to stick to the canon as much as possible with my canon verses. I make it VERY OBVIOUS when something is an alternative verse, and that these don't leak into the strict canon verse.

// Again, to state, I'm NOT AGAINST people who do this, and don't expect people to not do it, it's literally a me thing. I just worry I won't be able to add anything of worth so there's no point in diverging off what I have to work with.

// This is why I always pick canon characters that I have a LOT to work with, and that AUs are just guilty pleasures. Karlach, Ayato Kirishima and Dimitri Blaiddyd blogs only lasted as long as they did because I had the material.

[mysticalibra1994]

Hear me out...

I know that the former isn't a yaoi, but...

Imagine the hilarity of BNHA in a crossover with Yarichin Bitch Club...

Midoriya would be questioned about his relationship (whether it's platonic or not) with Bakugo, Todoroki, Kirishima, Aoyama, and/or Mineta.

Ayato irritating the f[bleep] out of Bakugo for... being himself.

Kirishima meets... Kirishima!

BNHA!Kirishima would freak out the Photography Club by going, "Yeah, hit me harder! Come on, I know you guys can do it harder! Is that the best you've got?! HARDER, DAMMIT!"

[imagineanime2022]

Ayato Kirishima With A Wolf Shifter S/O

Ayato Kirishima X Fem!Reader

Requested: @the-letter-horror-lover

Request: Please may I have a Tokyo ghoul request headcanons Ayato Kirishima with a wolf female S/O..basically to help you with it better..she is the last of her Japanese wolf kind which is rumoured to have gone extinct years ago (no thanks to the CCG investigaters) and even though she is human..she has the ability to change into her wolf form, even partially with the ears and tail because that was her ability..it was difficult for her sometimes because having the ability of shape-shifting into her wolf form meant like for example, whenever she's sick..she couldn't take any ordinary medication like the other humans because it could potentially be toxic for her and she had to be careful while in wolf form too..because sadly there are potential causes of actually being killed accidentally by a hunter. S/O is more than capable of fighting for herself..she isn't a damsel in distress..and that would explain why she is a skilled fighter in her own right..

S/O accepted Ayato for who he is considering her own secrets too..and he wasn't the only one who felt differently..

Touka's relationship with Ayato's girlfriend too..

🐇 Ayato met you because he was sent to grab you, Aogiri Tree wanted you, you were a rare breed and they loved their collectables. 🐇 Eto figured that she had a common enemy, she’d offer you safety if you offered her your strength, she knew that you’d be one of the pieces that would help her win the war she had started. 🐇 Ayato honestly hated you at first but let's be honest he doesn’t like anyone on first impression. 🐇 The more he’s forced to work with you, the more he learns to tolerate you, tolerating you turns to liking you when you become the only person who seems to understand survival. 🐇 He never really asked about your wolf form until the first time that he saw a part transformation, when you explained that it was all to do with the fact that you were sick he rolled his eyes and told you to suck it up and take some medicine. When you told him that you can’t because some of it was poisonous. 🐇 He feels bad after that and actually helps you get better, takes you somewhere quiet, might even be his room considering no one dares to bother him when he’s in there. 🐇 Once you're better there’s a new unspoken bond between you both, not that either of you commented on it.

You had been sent out on yet another mission with Ayato, the CCG had caught onto you very quickly and now you stood face to face with a kid who seemed a little too enthusiastic about killing you. “Woah you have a tail and ears like a wolf!” The kid said. “Yeah and you look like a terrible patch work project, your point?” You asked as you got down into a defensive position, even with your reflexes you could only block the scythe that was aimed for your neck, the blade lipped over your forearm where he dragged it back to cut deep into your arm and lose your balance, you fell forward rolling to the side when he struck again. You were up a second later, you kicked the kid away from you, the growl that ripped from you would have scared a normal person but it only made the kid more excited. “You're so cool!” He cheered as he dove forward again this time, he swung at the same time that he threw a dagger drawing you into the place that he wanted you cutting straight down from your left shoulder to your right hip, luckily the wound wasn’t as deep as it could have been but it still hurt. “I have to take you back with me!” “I’m not a pet.” You growled out through gritted teeth, your teeth elongating and nails sharpened into claws, you dove forward dodging his scythe and daggers knocking him back and scratching straight down his arm in the process, he screamed and as if calling in protection an Quinque came down out of nowhere you just managed to clear it “Juuzou I told you to be careful.” “I was, she just caught me by surprise.” He pouted, both of them drawn to you when a feral noise somewhere between a growl and a grunt slipped from your mouth. “Come on, it's time to go.” The new arrival ordered as Ayato landed next to you, surveying your injuries, though he didn’t show it, he was impressed that you were still standing but he’d tell you that later for now he stood at his full height Ukaku spread wide behind him, he knew that you’d cover any attacks that came lower than his range, with how low you were to the ground, eyes trained on the investigators in front of you, when they fell back he could see that you were ready to chase them so he moved in front of you. “We need to get back, we got what we came for.” He said, he watched as it seemed that his voice snapped you out of whatever state you were in. “Right, let's go.” You mumbled as you stood he could see that your wounds were healing, he unzipped and shrugged off the leather jacket that he was wearing, putting it over your shoulder. “Make sure those assholes back at the base can’t see anythin’ you don’t want them to.” He mumbled before you both headed back.

🐇 Ayato notices your quiet nature when something is bothering you. He doesn't ever bother you about it though because he knows what he’s like when something bothers him. 🐇 Your wolf senses can make you sensitive to sounds and smells, Ayato is careful of that but sometimes he yells, he apologises offhandedly afterwards though. 🐇 When you guys actually get together it’s more of a promise than asking you to be his girlfriend, you tell him what happened to others of your kind and promise you that he’d never let anything happen to you as long as you stick with him. 🐇 Once you're his though he’s protective as hell, doesn’t matter that he knows that you can look after yourself, doesn’t matter if the enemy is one you’ve beaten 100 times He’ll keep his promise and protect you from everything. 🐇 He isn’t big on PDA but that doesn’t mean that he won’t sit there with his arm around your shoulder or your knees touching to remind you that he’s there if you need him.

You had been sitting with Ayato, you were talking about nothing in particular when Yakumo Oomori took a seat next to you, you didn’t actually look at him but you did stiffen slightly, they both felt it and you were sure that Oomori took pride in it while Ayato wrapped his arm around you a little tighter putting his hand between you and the notorious killer. “Well aren’t you two cute?” He sneered as Ayato glared at him. “What do you want, Oomori?” Ayato asked, he looked relaxed as they came but the snappy way that he spoke gave him away. “We’ve got a mission, to retrieve the one eyed ghoul.” He answered. “She doesn’t want you to bring your little pet, it's just the two of us.” “Fine.” Ayato waved him off “and don’t call her that, she’s not a pet, her name is (Y/N) use it.” “You should be careful people might catch on to the fact that you're a real softy.” Oomori smirked as he stood up walking away, you somehow found him even more unnerving with the mask off but your attention was drawn from the retreating figure back to a more calming presence. “Don’t worry about him.” Ayato said “I won’t let him do anything and if he does, I’ll put him down for it.” “I don’t think that Eto would like that very much.” You mumbled and he scoffed. “I don’t care what they would like, I care about you.” He said, pressing an uncharacteristically soft kiss to your forehead. “I’m sorry I froze.” You finally said. “Don’t worry.” He said again, he’d always be there.

🐇 Now when you finally got to meet Touka, it was when Ayato finally decided to change sides after Kaneki left, he obviously asked you to come with him and honestly there was nothing that you couldn’t do together, you were a dangerous team. 🐇 Touka could see how happy you made Ayato, now that he felt safe to do so PDA was more frequent though he still didn’t do it all the time. 🐇 Touka took some time to trust you still, it’ll probably take seeing you take a hit for Ayato or sticking up for him that will assure her that you are trustworthy. 🐇 Once she does trust you, you are the best of friends, you do all the things that normal friends do within your limitations, you still have to be careful given your own physical drawbacks. 🐇 Control came easier in a safe environment so Touka hardly saw you in partial or full wolf form but if you ever ended up having kids with Ayato then seeing your kids in wolf forms is common for her. 🐇 Seeing your wolf form for the first time did scare her but Ayato was the one to assure her that there was nothing to worry about. 🐇 Sticks up for you where people bully or become aggressive against you, fear or not it’s not acceptable to her (or Ayato for that matter), she’s more likely to talk to someone about it though, her brother will just straight up punch them.

It had been years since everything had settled and the fighting had ended, it seemed like everyone was finally happy, you were out with Touka but there were still situations that caused an uncomfortable stress response, your ears and tail popping out and causing people to stare which only seemed to make it worse. Touka noticed but not before a group of men came over one of them grabbing your tail and tugging on it. “Wow they were right when they said that your kind can grow tails and ears.” He smirked “can you feel it?” “Stop.” You ordered, Touka could see that if this continued there would be a few very injured men. “I’d listen to her.” Touka said as she crossed her arms. “If you want to keep that hand.” “You think that you two can take all of us?” He asked “even if she is from some special shapeshifter family, there’s still too many of us.” “I’m warning you, it’s not just her you have to worry about.” Touka smirked as she stepped forward. “Oh really?” He asked. “Touka don’t you have kids to go home too, let me punch him in the face.” You said as you stepped forward. “You think you can?” He teased, you smiled before pulling back and strike in less than a second, the man touched his nose noting the blood on his hand “you are going to regret that.” “She really won’t.” The voice behind you made your heart sing as he came to stand behind you, his scent relaxing you “leave before I change my mind about stopping her.” The man grit his teeth as he turned and left, Ayato turned you to face him, mumbling words of reassurance and asking what had caused you to panic in the first place while Touka watched with a small smile, she was so happy that he found you because he looked happier with you than she had seen him in a long time almost as happier than when they were kids before everything had ruined them and she only hoped that lasted forever for the both of you.

Request Here!!

[hyunverse]

winding down | ayato kirishima

genre: fluff, comfort.

summary: spending your saturday with ayato kirishima after a full night of studying.

pairing: gender neutral, non ghoul! ayato.

requested by 🍓 anon.

note: this an au where ghouls doesn't exist. anon baby, i hope you'll feel better soon 🥺‼️

ayato kirishima's grip on your figure is certain to keep you warm. he holds you as you lay on your couch, the sun up bright but there's still no signs of you two getting up any sooner. you had fallen asleep on the couch while taking a break from studying the night before, and ayato being the clingy (he won't admit it) boyfriend he is decided to sleep beside you.

you lazily flip through the channels, yawning lightly. ayato chuckles at the sight of you yawning and buries his head in your neck, in which you react to by giggling. his hair tickles your neck, you want to tell him to stop but with the way he's cutely burying his head into your neck, you don't have the heart to tell him that.

"i should get up soon, my love", you whisper, your voice only loud enough for him to hear. he groans and tightens his grip on you.

"what for? it's saturday", he argues, pulling his head away from you. you pout at the lack of touch.

"i have to study", you sigh, averting your gaze back to the tv. there's a stupid advertisement on but it's better than a sulking ayato. a sulking ayato means a weak you, and you really need to study.

ayato takes the remote from your hand and turns it off, earning a "what the fuck?" from you.

"you've studied enough", ayato says. you turn your head to him and just as expected, he has a small frown tugging on his lips. it takes all of you to not giggle at his cuteness.

ayato kirishima knows exactly what to do for you to not resist him.

"yeah, but i still have a few to—"

"spend the day with me, bunny." his words stop you from continuing your sentence.

you grunt, trying to show protest but it doesn't work. ayato can tell you like it by how crimson red color creeps up on your cheeks. how cute, he thinks. he presses a soft kiss on your forehead.

you balance a bowl of your favourite snack on your lap as you lay your head on ayato's shoulder. he takes a bite of the chip in your hand, flinching when you playfully hit him after.

"thank you, darling", you thank him. he eyes you from the side of his eye and nods.

ayato kirishima slips his fingers into yours and gives your hand a tight squeeze.

"you're doing so great, bunny".

[eatmekaneki]

-(Some) Tokyo Ghoul characters kink and sex theories-

-18+ content-

A/n: this is just for fun! I’m sure it’s not what everyone thinks. If you have different opinions feel free to send in asks!! (kindly lol) ❤️ enjoy!

(Also I gotta give @sukuna-bby credit for some of the juuzou one based on a discussion we had 😂)

Kaneki

- I see him as a switch?

- I feel like he’d be very gentle with you and not quite into degrading you

-but he wouldn’t mind being degraded though.

-loves leaving hickeys and marks all over you

- but also “baby boy” 💕

Juuzou

- mommy kink...I mean that’s basically canon right?

- this boy would definitely not mind you giving him all the pain he could take

- knife kink!

- I’m not sure what this would fall into but I could see him just wanted to fuck you somewhere dangerous. Like on a ledge super high up or some shit.

- he would definitely bring a lot of brattiness into the bedroom

Uta

- this man would definitely want you to call him daddy.

-he is a hard dom and will bring all his own toys and rope and chains to go with

-he would love to see you all tied up for him

- “we’re fucking with the masks on”

Tsukiyama

- he would go down on you for hours and want to talk all about how good you taste

- he is a pleaser and would likely get off just on you getting off

- would spend days planning and setting up a scene for the two of you to play out and would obsess over making it just perfect down to the last detail.

- would come up with all sorts of sweet pet names to call you

Ayato

- praise kink and size kink. Tell this boy all about how much you love his giant cock and he’s yours.

- a bratty Dom

- I could see sex being a very emotional and passionate thing for him, he wouldn’t give himself to just anyone so if he chooses you he’s going to treasure you.

- but...also would probably be into degrading you and calling you his little slut.

Yomo

- daddy. Just... daddy. Enough said

- also would probably be a very caring lover and partner and very concerned with making sure you’re enjoying yourself and getting off too.

- hair pulling and spanking you, probably owns his own custom paddle just for you

- he loves ass and thighs and will obsess over and worship yours.

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Okay that is all for now lemme know what you think ❤️ please like and reblog if you enjoyed ❤️

[animeyanderelover]

Anon: Ayato Kirishima prompts 22 & 223 (maybe 109 too?)

@naeho @flaming-vulpix

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, toxic relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, stalking, blood, abduction, violence, threats

Prompt 22, 109 & 223

Ghouls weren't just an urban legend. This was the reality you and so many other citizens of Tokyo had to live with each day. It was always in the news. Every murder that was believed to be committed by ghouls was aired within the next news. Experts were often invited on talk shows, answering questions and explaining how humans could identify a ghoul. All the news and the stuff circling around online were meant to make the inhabitants of the big city more warily around strangers. After all, to the unknown eye a ghoul could easily pose as a human. Your parents had always warned you to not enter any dark and abandoned passages, whether it was day or night. Ghouls could always lurk in such narrow streets, waiting for a chance to hunt and devour an unknown human who strayed upon such a path.

You did your best to follow their rules as you had not the desire to be killed and then consumed by a ghoul, even though you knew that they needed human flesh as much as you needed the daily meals you consumed. In a way it was a difficult ethical question but one you could never discuss with others. You were worried that they wouldn't understand you. You'd never encountered a ghoul so far in your lifetime, at least not as far as you knew. But who knew? You could have passed a ghoul in your daily life somewhere before. It was hard to tell as to the naked eye, the many people who crossed the same streets as you and who visited the same shopes and stores you did looked all like normal human beings. You supposed that you should have been happy for the fact that you had never met a ghoul before as such encounters rarely went well for your kind, but you couldn't deny a small tinge of curiosity to just catch a short glance of one.

~~~

It was after your graduation that your hidden and small wish to see a ghoul was fulfilled. It was already quite late when you headed back home that day as you had spent the entire evening and night celebrating with your friends passing your final and last exams in high school. Miraculously all of you had made it through all jarring tests and exams. Now the next step in your life was beginning. You had already chosen and applied for your dream university and had been accepted. Your life was going quite well right now, at least in your opinion.

On your way home you passed quite a few of smaller streets that would have led you away from the busy main districts of Tokyo and into quieter and less hectic blocks of concrete. You ignored all of them as you knew better despite the tiny desire that wanted to know. You weren't dumb after all. Your eyes were focused on your phone as you were texting your parents that you were now heading back home just as you passed another one of those misleading, narrow streets and caught a shadow limping away from the corner of your eyes. Your brain took a few miliseconds before it fully processed the visual information it had just seen and you stopped for a moment.

Your eyes flew back, although now you couldn't see anything. Strange... You could have sworn that you had spotted a figure moments ago. You stepped cautiously a few steps closer, although still remaining close enough to the street you had to use to go back home. You just stood there for a while, staring down the side street. Perhaps you had just imagined it. It was dark after all and this side street wasn't very well-lit. Just as you were about to continue your walk back home, you saw something else as your eyes shortly roamed on the ground. Small patches pointing further down the side street, the dark liquid shimmering weakly with the light that hit them from the much bigger and brighter street you were walking on.

You furrowed your eyebrows as you stepped closer before kneeling down, trying to identify the fluid. You sniffed a bit as you bent your head down in hopes of catching a whiff of it. A faint metallic scent hit your nostrils, one that had you instantly recoil the moment your brain attached an image to the scent. It-it smelled like...like blood. You could hear your heart rate picking up a bit of speed as you crouched on the floor. You gulped as you gazed once more down the side street, realizing that the shadow you had seen earlier must have been real. Was it their blood too? That meant that they were hurt, right?

You hesitated for a short moment as you stood there, unsure of what to do now. You knew that it would be a bad idea to head down such a suspicious-looking street. This looked like the typical alleyway in a horror movie where the first and unsuspecting victim would be murdered and it unsettled you. Nevertheless, if there really was a person that needed help, you should do what you could. So you took hesitant and slightly shaky steps into the side street, your eyes darting back and forth over every wall, fence and dustbin. You stopped when you were in front of a wall with the only way to head further down right from you. You peaked around the corner although it wasn't well-lit which allowed you to see about nothing except darkness. Your eyes wandered behind you where the much more safe street was. Where you should be right now. About two minutes passed where you stood there, your heart rate increasing even more as you stared down the darker path. Were you really going to do this?

It started with a small and jittery step. Then another one. Then another one. Each tiny step leading you further down the alleyway as you left the lights and people of the main street behind. Your heart was plummeting a bit further down your body with each step you took, leaving the light and noises of the road you were supposed to be on further and further behind until only darkness surrounded you. You pulled your phone out, your hands sweaty and shaking slightly as you had to use your fashlight from here on. Your mouth was dry as you held your phone in front of your chest, flinching and dying a bit whenever you heard a noise from somewhere. The flashlight from your phone only lightened the way a few steps ahead. Walking further down felt like a challenge now, your legs wobbly and heavy as you forced them to move step by step down the dark street.

You shortly paused when the thought occured to you that you should possibly call a hospital if there really was someone injured. So you dialed the number with trembling fingers as you called the closest hospital and spoke in a hushed tone to the person on the other side, afraid to speak any louder and possibly reveal your presence and location to someone here. When the woman on the other line advised you to not head down the dark road by yourself, you almost wanted to cry a bit. You were already there after all. Nevertheless, you thanked her for her advice and ended the call. You just stood there like this for a few more seconds, considering her words as you took deep breaths. You listened closely to everything around you, scared that your phone call might have alerted someone about your presence in this alleyway.

Nothing happened. It managed to give you at least a bit of relief yet your hear rate certainly didn't drop. You felt like you had made the wrong decision. You should head back and wait for the ambulance. You nodded to yourself as you made the decision to turn back and leave this unnerving road. But then, just as you were about to leave with hasty and fast steps, did you hear another sound. It was coming from further down the road, sounding like a painful groan. The sound gave you goosebumps all over your skin as you flinched when your ears picked the noise up. You just stood there, in the suffocating darkness, contemplating whether to ignore the obvious noises of pain of another person and head back to the safety of a public road or ignore all alarm bells in your mind and help someone injured.

“Is someone there?”

Oh god…

Now you had been spotted. It was a woman judging from the sound of the voice, raw with pain. You felt guilt and compassion when you heard her voice, filled with pain. Could you really walk away despite another human being in pain? Especially since you had been spotted now anyways? No. You could never do such a thing.

“P-please! I need help. I’ve been attacked.”

“W-wait! I’m coming!”

You tried to walk faster, your phone lightening the way for you as you made your way further down the dark alleyway. There were some trash cans littering the lonely road, some fences limiting the space you could walk on. Besides that though, there really wasn’t much here. Only you and the other woman. You squeezed your eyes as you tried to find the woman with your flashlight. You shouldn’t be too far away from where she should be, right?

“H-here. I’m here.”

When you heard her voice, so close now, you turned your phone around, trying to search for her. Then, you finally found her. She let out a grunt and covered her eyes with her hands when the bright light from your phone shone directly into her face. She appeared to be at most only 4 years older than you. She was sitting on the ground, her legs stretched in front of her and her back leaning against one of the many fences in the alleyway. Your eyes widened when your gaze fell on the many wounds covering her body.

They were everywhere!

“Holy shit! How did this happen?!”

You temporarily forgot your fear of the situation as you rushed over to her, kneeling down to inspect her wounds closer. There were so many… You bit your lips anxiously, praying that the ambulance would soon arrive. But how… how were such wounds even possible? They covered her body. It almost reminded you of multiple bullet wounds with the way her injuries appeared.

“I-I called the hospital! Don’t worry! You’ll soon be fine!”

You told her, hoping to cheer her up and give her hope. You didn’t have anything to stop the bleeding though… You only had some tissues. It was better than nothing though. You pulled your small backpack from your back and started searching for the tissues.

“You’re such a nice girl… Too bad, I guess.”

You wanted to ask her what she meant by that. You looked up at her, a slightly confused expression on your face. When you saw her eyes, you froze though. Black creeped upon her sclera as her irises turned red, seemingly glowing a bit in the light of your phone. A grin crossed her face, one that had your stomach flipping and your heart stopping in your chest. The look on your face slowly morphed into one of fear as your hands started shaking when you realized who was in front of you.

A ghoul. She was a ghoul.

“Oww~Did you realize what I am?”

She asked you in a cooing tone, grabbing your face with a firm grip. Her fingers dug painfully into your skin as she looked at you.

“I do think that it’s quite a shame that you had to find me. You seem like a good person. But I really need your flesh right now. I need to heal from the wounds he afflicted on me.”

She opened her mouth and you saw your life flashing before your eyes as she leaned down to rip the flesh out of your neck. Silent tears were flowing down your face as your breath came out in short and rapid bursts, your chest feeling tight and heavy.

You couldn’t even process what happened next. You only knew that something came and hit her with full force, the impact throwing her back. She let out a surprised yelp as she let you go. You stumbled back out of shock, your phone flying out of your hand and landing somewhere behind you. The flashlight was still on though so at least it wasn’t broken.

Not that your phone was your main problem at the moment. You just sat there on the cold ground, your heart in your throat as you looked frantically around in the dark. You couldn’t see anything and were too scared to try to retrieve the phone. Your body refused to move, shaking and trembling as you tried to understand what had just happened. You could see the faint outline of another person standing there. Where had they come from?

“You! What are you doing here?!”

You heard the woman hissing as she stood up, apparently knowing who this was.

“Didn’t I tell you to abandon your territory? Why are you still here?”

Territory…?

Oh my god, as in their hunting spots?! Had you just seriously walked into the hunting area of a ghoul?!

“Why is it any of your worries?! What did I do to you?! Get out of here! This has been my territory for years! I won’t let you take it from me! You bastard, I’ll make you pay for assaulting me earlier!”

You couldn’t see that well but the faint lights from the city and the little bit of flashlight from your phone gave you a somewhat rough ability to see what was going on. Not like you were able to understand or even believe what you were seeing in the first place.

Something akin to a tail suddenly grew out of her lower back and she used that thing to try to hit the mysterious man who had just suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He dodged by jumping back as something grew out from in between his shoulders that resembled wings. Not like you had any time to be astonished or surprised as a fight unfolded right in front of your eyes. The girl constantly tried to hit the man with her tail, the sound of it like a whiplash whilst he quickly dodged her and moved around, shooting something out of his wings. The female ghoul let out painful screams when those things hit her and you had a good idea that he had been the one who had injured her prior to you finding her here.

Very, very slowly you started crawling back, each movement slow and careful as you were mindful to not alert them with any sudden movements. You had to get out of here! It was too dangerous. You didn’t want to be killed and eaten. You didn’t even care about your phone. Your life was far more important.

The female ghoul went down on all fours as she was shot with another load of the hard and deadly stuff the man was shooting out of his wings. You heard her retching something up and even if you couldn’t see anything in the darkness, you could very vividly imagine her spitting up blood. Ragged breaths and pants from her mouth echoed through the empty side streets as you crawled further and further away, slow and careful.

“Where do you think you’re going?! You’re my meal!”

She had spotted you. You knew it and you could hear the anger in her voice. You saw how she lifted her weird additional grown tail, or at least the faint outline of it, heard the sound as it whipped through the air, the sound getting closer to you. And you just sat there. You were frozen on the ground, your life flashing before your eyes. You knew that her tail was coming, you just couldn’t see when. An image of your head being separated from the rest of your body popped up in your mind and you closed your eyes, waiting for the end to come.

Only that it never happened.

You only remembered the feeling of strong and muscular arms suddenly grabbing you, a cold breeze and a ticklish feeling in the pit of your stomach that reminded you of the times you’d rode a roller coaster at an amusement park. Then you remembered the feeling of someone releasing you from their hold, placing you on the ground again. When you opened your eyes, you saw the same guy standing in front of you. His wing-like things on his back were glowing slightly red even in the darkness and now that he was so close to you, you could see that he was wearing a mask. He had saved you… Why?

“What…? Why would you…?”

You could tell that the ghoul lady behind you was equally as confused and surprised as you as she looked at you and the other ghoul. Silence followed as she seemed to think about it and you couldn’t blame her. You were doing the same. You were starting puzzled at the guy standing in front of you, unable to wrap your head around why he would save you. To your surprise he seemed to stare right back at you, even though you couldn’t really tell because of the very little light in this alleyway and his mask.

“Ooh… I think I understand.”

You couldn’t tell for sure but it almost looked like his shoulders were tensing up when she suddenly spoke with an astonished tone. He turned his head around, looking at her as she tried to stand up despite the severe wounds on her body.

“Well, well, I didn’t expect this. Not that I can blame you. They are a rather cute and delicious thing, aren’t they?”

You got chills when hearing her sickening sweet tone as if she was trying to mock him. What did she mean though? Did she realize something that you didn’t?

“I know they’re cute.”

Before your mind could even process what he meant when saying those words, he was gone. Instead a bone-chilling scream filled the streets, accompanied by a sickening crack that sounded like breaking bones.

“BUT THEY’RE MINE! TOUCH THEM AND I’LL KILL YOU!!”

You sat there in horror, the agonizing screams of the female ghoul ringing in your eyes as the other ghoul attacked her mercilessly. Even if you couldn’t see anything, you pictured it in your head. Those images made your stomach flip over as you could almost feel your lunch slowly being pushed up your throat.

“S-stop it please.”

He continued and you couldn’t tell if he had decided to ignore you or just hadn’t heard you. The screams and cries of her had grown weaker and even if she had tried to kill and eat you, you couldn’t let her die in front of you. You’d never be able to forget it otherwise. It would haunt you.

“Stop it! Please stop it! You’ve done enough!”

Finally, he seemed to pause his actions. You couldn’t hear anything besides her whimpers and soft cries.

“Huh? You want me to stop? Are you stupid?”

His voice was harsh and irritated upon hearing your request and you almost flinched. He didn’t sound very friendly and you were still scared. But he had saved you for whatever reasons and so you could only hope that he wouldn’t hurt you or even kill you ultimately.

“She’s defenseless! You’ve hurt her enough! Please…I’m begging you, don’t kill her.”

You heard his footsteps as he walked towards your kneeling form and you grabbed the hem of your shirt with sweaty hands, afraid and terrified.

“You’re one of those kind-hearted fools, aren’t you? People like you usually die the quickest. You ought to be grateful that I came to save you in the first place or you would have been made her meal by now. You know why? Because you’re weak. Weak and pathetic.”

You flinched and leaned back when he bent down to you, your heart in your throat as you swallowed dryly. He sounded almost hostile with his words, even bitter in a way.

Seconds passed by, slow seconds where he just looked literally down on you before your ears picked up another sound. Sirens. The ambulance was here. The sound alerted the man too as he looked up.

“Did you call the hospital? Are you braindead?!”

You flinched when he raised his voice, putting your arms in front of your face.

“I-I just wanted to help!”

You yelled back in defense, although your shaky tone didn’t sound very convincing. You feared that he’d just yell at you again but instead you heard him letting out a deep and annoyed sigh.

“Whatever then. You get your wish. I’ll let her survive…For now at least.”

You were surprisingly relieved when hearing that he wouldn’t kill her but got quickly confused when he grabbed one of your arms and forced you to stand up, without releasing his hold on you.

“W-what are you doing? Let go.”

You said weakly as you tried to shake his arm off. He only let out a scoff in return.

“Why should I? You’re coming with me after all.”

“…What? What do you mean?! You can’t just-“

He didn’t let you finish your sentence. Instead you felt his fist smashing against the back of your head. Pain exploded in your brain, flooding your body as you let out a yelp and grabbed your head, your palms covering the throbbing part as your legs gave in. He caught you before you could fall though and lifted you up in his arms with ease.

“I have no time to argue with you now. Spare me your moral lessons for later. Or just shut up completely.”

Dizziness came over you and you noticed black dots appearing in front of your vision. The more you blinked, the worse it seemed to get. It grew worse and worse as everything around you started to get blurry. The last thing you remembered was him jumping up, from roof to roof, carrying you somewhere. Where, you didn’t know. Blackness embraced you before you could have found out…

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You woke up with a massive headache, your hands instantly cradling the back of your head, rubbing over it in an attempt to soothe the pain somehow. You let out a groan as you tried to cope with the pain somehow. It took you a couple of blinks before you had gotten rid of the blurriness around the edges of your vision. You laid on a tatami mat in a simple room with very little furniture. A cupboard, a table and a chair were all that you could spot, otherwise the room was nearly empty.

This was strange. Where were you even?

You slowly sat up, freezing when the sudden shift from lying to sitting triggered a new wave of dizziness to crash down onto you, making everything worse. You felt nauseous and terrible, clutched the blanket covering you and took deep breaths through your nose to try to keep the bile in your throat. You didn’t want to throw up, especially not since you didn’t even know where you were.

You closed your eyes as you took deep breaths, trying to sort your thoughts without worsening your headache even more. What had happened?

“Are you awake? Good. You humans are so fragile, I was worried that I had used too much force when knocking you out.”

The moment the door opened and someone walked in, you remembered. Hearing that voice made you remember everything and you nearly jumped out of bed. Only to fall back down and let out another groan when the pain in your head worsened. The man sighed when he saw it and stepped closer until he was kneeling right next to you. His blue eyes briefly scanned you.

“Does it hurt a lot?”

You looked at him in disbelief.

“What sort of question is that? Of course it hurts.”

You hissed out whilst clutching your head, looking warily at the blue-haired man.

“Who… who are you?”

It took him a good while to answer your question and you wondered why.

“Ayato.”

Ayato. So now you at least knew the name of your abductor.

“A-Ayato…Why am I here?”

“Well, I couldn’t just let you die out there, could I? So I took you with me.”

“What? Why?”

“Because you’re weak. And naive. Who is so stupid to walk into a dark alleyway all by themselves?? You were literally just asking to be attacked and made a victim! I only left you out of my sight for a short while and you nearly get yourself killed! How can you even-“

“What did you just say?”

You interrupted him and you could tell that he clearly didn’t enjoy that as his forehead furrowed. That was until he actually realized what you had asked and what he had said. He pursed his lips.

“Nothing.”

“No, don’t try to deny it now. You…you just said that you were watching me? You knew me even before you saved me in that alleyway. You…how long have you been doing that?”

It made sense. Why else would a ghoul who you had just met save you and go as far as abducting you?

“It doesn’t matter now, does it?”

He replied rudely, glaring slightly at you before averting his gaze elsewhere. His facial expression looked conflicted and slightly mad.

“It does. I think that I have a right to know how long you’ve been stalking me.”

“I didn’t stalk you! Goddamnit! Would you just shut up?!”

You did. You did shut up when he started raising his voice angrily. You bit your bottom lip, your gaze focusing on the blanket you were clutching in your hands. You were so confused. You were anxious. You just wanted to go home.

Ayato took notice of your clearly startled and intimidated form and let out another sigh.

“Hey…look, I’m sorry. Just stop asking me any more questions, alright? I’m not in the mood.”

“Can I go home?”

He gave you a look of disbelief as you still asked him a question anyway, your voice a mere whisper. He didn’t answer immediately though which heightened your anxiety.

“Did you even listen? I’m not going to let you leave. What would you do outside without my protection anyways? I left you out of my sight and you instantly got yourself in troubles. You can’t even survive without me. If it wouldn’t have been for me, you wouldn’t be anymore, you know? You would have been digested by that ghoul right about now otherwise. I already told you that you should be more grateful to me for that.”

You had anticipated this answer somehow yet hearing it still filled you with dread and fear. You wanted to go home. You had a family. You had friends.

“No…please. I-I have family and friends. I want to go back.”

You begged weakly, looking at him. You tried your best to hold your tears back, despite the pain in your head and your anxious feelings. He only gave you a laugh of disbelief when he saw your face.

“You look really pathetic right now. You should see your face. I don’t know if I should be angry or turned on. You’re lucky that you still look somewhat adorable.”

You winced when he grabbed your chin, squeezing his fingers a tad bit too tight that it was the borderline of painful.

“Listen. I’ll only say it once. You’re not going to leave. You’ll stay. Because you’re way too pathetic, weak and stupid to survive out there alone. You need someone to protect you. Someone like me. You should feel glad. I can keep you safe because they’re all afraid of me.”

He meant it. You knew it and you hated that you were as weak as you were right now. Because it only seemed to silently prove his point as he slowly released his grip on you and pushed you down on the tatami mat again.

“Just rest some more and calm down if you’re already at it. I think I underestimated how delicate you really are.”

He was rough with his touches and words and you could tell that he probably had never really taken care of someone before. That wasn’t what was important though.

“Please…”

You begged once more, looking at him with tears in your eyes. You knew that in your current condition, there wouldn’t be any use to try to resist. Blue eyes locked with your own and narrowed.

“You’re unbelievable. Why should I care? Did your own kind ever care about the feelings of my kind when slaughtering parents, children and lovers only because we did what we needed to do to survive? No. They didn’t. So why should I care about your feelings now? You’re still alive and I don’t plan to kill you. Stop acting like an entitled brat.”

Your eyes followed him as he stood up and walked away, throwing you one short glance as he stood in the doorframe. It was like he was wordlessly warning you to not attempt any bullshit before he closed the door and left you all alone. You laid in your new tatami mat for a while, staring at the wall in an attempt to process and understand everything. It didn’t take long for the first fat tears to escape your eyes as you pressed your lips together in a thin line, trying to silence any sobs that threatened to escape. What now?

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TG Boys' contact names for their gf

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Kaneki

Yours: y/n🤍

His: Ken🖤

Hide

Yours: Life Line⚡️💞

His: Flirt💕

Ayato

You to usually just keep your names but sometimes change.

Yours: mine/my girl

His: hothead🔥

Yomo

Yours: y/n

His: Ren🥰 /My ride or die

Uta

Yours: ✨my muse✨ or sometimes baby girl😘

His: my loser🙄💕

Furuta

Yours: Princess💜

His: Daddy🖤

Takizawa (Ghoul)

Yours: Babe🔥 or Bby girl 🖤🌙

His: Taki⚡️ or Bby🖤🌙