#tg nishiki

[fairy-writes]

Dude!!!! Congratulations on 1K, you totally deserve it!!!! 😁 For the event, could I get Nishiki with dialogue prompt 10 if it's open?

LOVING OUR MONSTERS

Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!

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Fandom(s): Tokyo Ghoul

Pairing(s): Nishio Nishiki x Gender Neutral!Human!Reader

Prompt: “We humans could not help loving our monsters.” (Dialogue Prompt #10)

Notes: You basically take the place of Kimi in this

I need to reread Tokyo Ghoul… Also, ppl pls, keep sending in requests for these guys. I’ll write for pretty much anyone (except for Quinx Squad cuz I don’t know them very well yet).

This is for my 1K followers event! It’s going on between June 8th and June 22nd!

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Nishiki wasn’t sure why you put up with him. 

He was brash and rude. 

He drove people away. 

He got you hurt on multiple occasions. 

He couldn’t keep you safe, and that idea alone killed him. 

But for some reason, you put up with him. Loved him even. And that idea alone gave him something to live for. 

After Kimi had broken up with him—because why wouldn’t she? Tsukiyama had nearly killed her—he had decided never to open up his heart again. 

Until you.

He sat up in bed, his side of the blanket kicked down low, watching you sleep as the moonlight lit up your shared bedroom in a frosty white glow. You breathed deeply, barely moving as he trickled his fingers up and down your bare back. Your side of the blanket was slung low on your hips, exposing your unblemished skin for the world to see. He fidgeted with his sweatpants, needing something to touch and ground him. 

When he stops moving his hand is when you begin to stir. Your eyelashes, long and pretty, flutter against your cheeks, and you blink up at him through a sleepy haze. 

“Nishiki? What are you doing up?” You mumble sleepily, and he shrugs,

“Couldn’t sleep.” He says and watches you sit up, tugging the blanket up around your shoulders as you lean into his side. Unconsciously, he wraps an arm around your shoulders and pulls you close. 

“What’s on your mind?” You ask when he doesn’t elaborate. He hums,

“You, I suppose.” He says, and you cock your head to the side as you take in his features. 

“Only good things, I hope.” You tease, and his somber expression cracks with the upward quirk of his lips. You always have a way of making him smile. 

“Only ever good things.” He says, and your brilliant grin seemingly lightens up the room. 

You throw the blanket around his shoulders and pull him close, an arm around his waist, and the other hand plays with his fingers. He can feel your heartbeat against his side and hides a shiver at the feeling. 

It reminds him that you’re still alive. 

That you’re still here with him. 

“But seriously, Nishiki, what’s wrong?” You ask suddenly, and he shakes his head,

“Don’t worry about it, love.” He says, and you raise an eyebrow, cocking your head to the side as if to say, “Really?” 

He relents.

“Why do you put up with me?” He whispers, voice cracking, and your expression immediately softens into one of pure unadulterated love.

“Because I love you.” He turns to face you, letting the blanket fall from his lap as he crosses one leg under the other. 

“But why do you love me? I’m a ghoul. You’re a human. We don’t mix. You shouldn’t associate with monsters like me.” He says bitterly, casting his eyes down and feeling his glasses start to slip from his nose. 

He jumps when your hands cup his face, tilting it up to look at your smiling face. It’s a soft sort of smile, the one that’s reserved especially for him. He feels his disgusting heart flutter with hope. You gently push his glasses back up his nose and lean in to kiss between his brows, smoothing the furrowed skin. 

“We humans could not help loving our monsters. And you may be a monster. But you’re my monster. And I love you dearly. Now and forever more.” You whisper against his forehead, pressing delicate kisses down his nose until you meet his lips. 

He gives a shaky inhale but doesn’t pull away. Instead, he reaches forward to curl a hand around the back of your neck and draw you closer. You let out a surprised noise against his mouth when he all but hauls you into his lap and buries his face against your shoulder. 

“You sound like you’re reciting wedding vows.” He mumbles and feels you laugh more than he actually hears it. 

“I wouldn’t be opposed, y’know? I think I’d like that a lot.” You say, petting his head, running your fingers through his hair, and scratching his scalp. 

He loves the feeling. 

“You know that ghoul and human marriages are against the law. You could be killed for that.” He says, and you hum. He feels the vibration through your chest. You smell like flesh and blood and sinew and muscle. Something that other ghouls would kill for. Kill to rip you to shreds and devour you until nothing was left. 

But he did no such thing. 

Instead, he loved you. To the best of his abilities, at least. 

He loved you gently because he was a ghoul; his strength could snap you in two. 

But in contrast, you loved him fiercely. You loved him unconditionally and without fear.

“Well, screw the law then. Let’s move somewhere where they are legal.” You say, adjusting how you sat in his lap until you straddled him, legs on either side of his hips, and settled back into his embrace. His arms were tight around your middle, keeping you close as if Tsukiyama or someone else would steal you from him. 

At your words, he lets out a surprised laugh,

“Pretty sure they’re illegal everywhere.” He replies and smiles at your snort even though you can’t see it. He nips gently at your shoulder and feels you shudder,

“Then we just won’t tell anyone.” You say determinedly, and he relents. 

“Alright, fine.” He says, and you pull back to look at him in shock, eyes wide, and he sees you tearing up. 

“You mean it? We can get married?” You whisper, and he offers what he hopes is a reassuring smile. 

“I don’t have a ring or anything like that. But if you’ll have me—” You tackle him to the ground, making his head bump against the wall. Your arms are tight around his neck, but it’s not uncomfortable. 

“I’d been hoping you’d say that.” You murmur, and he cups the back of your head with one hand, the other holding you by the waist. When he speaks next, he pours his entire heart into his words. 

“You really think I’d marry anyone else?” 

[talesoffate]

Best written main character in anime/manga

[dontshutupplease]

I can hear Eto’s nuh uh echoing in my brain

Nishiki is a silly little guy, I like to think he would do something just for a tease thinking that nothing serious will happen and then Anteiku explodes

also next time I will make a few templates and put them in one post for „better experience”, I pinky promise you 🫡

[kyanitedragon]

Tsukiyama lost Matsumae in the Lunar Raid - who was like a sister to him

And its kinda pressumed that :re cafe took him in afterwards

So consider:

Nishiki, who otherwise hates Tsukiyama for trying to eat Kimi that one time

Seeing how depressed and unlike himself he is

And tries to cheer him up in his usual standoffish Nishiki way (ie: with a coffee, probably)

And eventually he ends up confiding in Tsukiyama that he lost his sister too and they bond over that

And remember how Nishiki and Tsukiyama are the ones to go to Rushima?

What if Nishiki was the first to decide to go to Rushima to look for Kimi, instead of going to Cochlea to aid in rescuing Hinami...

And he asks Tsukiyama to join him for support?

My friend also pointed out that this entrance of Nishiki's is very Tsukiyama-like.

Yeah they're friends now :) Tsukiyama is rubbing off on him (even though Nishiki would refuse to admit it)

Not to mention from this point on, the two of them are Kaneki's right-hand men and are always seen together in paneling.

Even when Kaneki's not around!

Naki mentioned overhearing Tsukiyama and Nishiki gossiping about Touka's pregnancy. (Naki mistakenly calls Tsukiyama 'Yamada')

And they are very in-sync with each other the whole Dragon Arc

Tsukiyama's even the one to see Nishiki sob and sit next to him when Koma and Irimi die

And now, all of that adds a little more to Nishiki's "don't drop her" comment to Tsukiyama in the epilogue

[as21-7]

anteiku

[javaghoul]

This might be a bit late but I’ve just gotta know. From both the CCG and Ghouls: who saw Barbie, Oppenheimer, or saw both?

not as late as me because I haven't seen either. I'll do my best 💪

TEAM BARBIE 👠

Touka (forced into it by Yoriko)

Koma

Nishiki (forced into it by Kimi)

Itori, Uta, Nico, Roma (watched it together, with drinks)

Banjou & Gasmasks (no explanation needed)

Hinami

Shuu ("forced" but not really by Chie)

Mutsuki, Saiko, Ginshi and Haise (watched it together, with snacks)

Mabuchi

Hanbee

Seidou (but shh 🤫)

Miza

Hide

TEAM OPPENHEIMER 💣

Nishiki & Kimi

Uta

Mado

Akira

Arima

Yoshimura

Kaneki

Hide

Koori

Shuu

Mirumo

!Bonus! NEITHER

Ayato was Barbie-curious, but backed out at the last minute

Eto (no time for movies, but will sit reading a book for four hours straight)

Furuta is too busy doing god-knows what to go to the cinema

Urie leans more towards Oppenheimer, but like Eto has no time for movies (but will work out for 3 hours)

Naki heard Oppenheimer was about "bombs and shit" and walked out bored after 15 minutes

Yomo thinks he's too dumb to enjoy Oppenheimer, too smart to enjoy Barbie

Neither appealed to Suzuya

Amon has no time for movies when JUSTICE needs to be served

Not sure how accurate these are because I haven't seen them. Lemme know if you'd make any adjustments!

[canadianlucifer]

Well, we're near the end of round one, and now nearly all the ships have been posted, except for two... the two that started this very tournament.

[tgpolls]

It's finally time for the finals, the showdown you have all been waiting for...

[kenji-kensama]

Some Nishiki Doodles with his girlfriend Kimi 😔🫶🏻

[bleach-your-panties]

Sincember Event❄️❄️

Rating: Suggestive🍭

You always felt there was something strange about Nishiki.

He’s a year above you, him being a junior and you a sophomore at Kamii University.

The first time you ever saw him was when the pharmacy department hosted an informational seminar for first and second-year students.

The department head wanted to encourage more students to join their department, thus recruiting Nishiki and a few other upperclassmen to give the seminar.

Your class just so happened to be chosen first.

As a biology major, you were more so focused on your dream of becoming a medical doctor more so than a pharmacist.

From your knowledge, it was mainly chemistry majors that were most likely to pursue careers as pharmacists since the profession requires adept chemical application.

Chemistry has never been your best subject and probably never will be.

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“So that completes the seminar. If you have any questions, you can direct them to the department chair or see one of us after class. Thank you for your time and attention.”

Nishiki announced to the class just before it was dismissed for the afternoon. He was disconnecting his laptop from the Promethean board when you strolled up to him.

His honey-golden eyes drunk in your frame from behind his glasses and he gave you a light smile.

“Have a question?”

A bit timidly, you nodded your head. “I’d like to learn more about the pharmacy program, if you have the time.”

Nishiki seemed a bit surprised - did his lackluster lecture on his chosen career actually inspire someone? 

“Sure. Meet me at the library in about fifteen minutes.”

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On that day, you officially switched your concentration from ‘pre-medicine’ to ‘pre-pharmacy.’

Sometimes you questioned your decision, but Nishiki always made sure to reassure you that you'd made an excellent choice for your future.

When your class schedule for the semester was printed, your eyes almost bulged out your head at how many additional chemistry classes and labs had been added to your course load.

Not gonna lie, the first thought that crossed your mind was to go straight back to the registrar and have her change you back.

That was until you bumped into Nishiki on the way back to your dorm.

“You seem distraught. What's the matter?” He asked genuinely with those citrine eyes full of concern.

“Oh, Nishiki! Sorry, I was just looking over my new schedule. My fucking advisor added all these damn chem classes and I-I just don't know if I can do this.” You sighed heavily.

The wind began whipping heavily around around you both, making your hair rustle and Nishiki stepped forward to shield you with his body.

The large, orange and black scarf wrapped around his neck unraveled before you knew what was happening, its thick warmth now enveloping your own neck. 

Heat radiated throughout your neck and you found yourself deeply inhaling the scent of Nishiki's cologne.

“Thank you, but…”

“It's going to be cold out today. I don't need you getting sick on me. We still have that organic midterm to study for, yeah?”

He titled his head to the side, eyes slanting into small slits as he smiled at you. 

You thought he looked really cute like this.

“Oh, right, right. Your place as usual?” 

“Mhmm.”

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The first time that Nishiki brought you over to his house, you were astonished.

He told you that he'd been living alone since his older sister passed away and that he supported himself financially using student loans and his job at Anteiku, the coffee shop that he frequently brought you lattes from.

Funnily enough, you would always see him sipping on a latte or a canned coffee but you rarely ever saw him eat anything when it was just the two of you.

You probably should have exercised more awareness since you do live in a world where humans and ghouls coexist, but never once did it cross your mind that Nishiki might be one.

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Tonight was another night where the temperature outside had reached to just a few degrees below freezing.

You'd been with Nishiki all afternoon after classes let out. To study for your next chemistry exam.

Since it was so cold outside and likely to snow, Nishiki asked if you'd like to stay the night and he'd drive you back to campus in the morning.

You agreed, of course.

The fire crackled beside you as you huddled inside a large, thick red blanket. Nishiki was in the kitchen making you both a steaming cup of coffee.

He was taking quite a long time, so you decided to check up on him and see if he needed any help.

“Hey Nish, I-”

Your mouth dropped open at the sight before you.

Nishiki's slender frame was bent over the open refrigerator. The pale orange light from the door made a 45° arc across the linoleum kitchen floor.

“Hmm, something wrong, Y/N?” 

He drawled lazily, lifting his head out of the fridge and turning towards you, a cocky grin on his bloody lips.

Red irises with black sclera.

“Y-you're a…” 

Your voice wavered in fear, making Nishiki tilt his head to the side in that same way that you always found so adorable…

…But right now he looked nothing less than sinister.

Before you realized it, you were running. You knew that it would be fruitless - he's a ghoul, no doubt he'll catch up to you in an instant. 

It took him literally no effort to grab you around the waist and pull your back into his chest, making your bottom collide with his pelvic region.

Is he…is he hard from seeing you cower in fear of him? 

“Shh, calm down. I'm not going to hurt you.” Nishiki whispered right beside your ear.

In your haste, the collar of your sweater had slipped down, revealing your warm s/c flesh to his hungry eyes.

He poked his nose into the juncture between your neck and shoulder, taking a large whiff and then sighing loudly in pleasure. 

“You always smell so damn good.”

“Please, Nishiki…just let me go. I won't tell anyone that I know…”

“So what if you did tell?” He barked out a sarcastic laugh. “Doesn't make me any difference, Y/N."

Without even a grunt, Nishiki scooped you up bridal style and brought you back out to the living room.

He laid you back gently on the blanket and situated himself between your legs.

“Oh? What's the matter, you look a little needy, Y/N?” He regarded you with excruciating detail - examining every inch of your beautiful face.

Your bottom lip quivered just slightly as you felt your panties moisten from the position that you were in - Nishiki staring you down with his kakugan, knees spreading your thighs open for him, and that heavenly scent of cologne on him.

You want him.

“You like that shit, huh? Like my eyes? Or is it the fact that I can easily overpower you and have you trembling underneath me like you are right now?” 

He was hovering over you now, face inches from yours as all you could see was red, literally.

A tongue licked up your neck.

“Don't worry; like I said, you don't have to worry about me eating you. At least…not in that way.” 

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ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ🫶🏽

[desisailormoon]

Hey y’all! My server and I are making a Tokyo Ghoul themed cards against humanity game! Give us any ideas for white and black cards please:

🤍 White Cards (needs 500):

if someone were to write a novel about my life, it would surely be [black card]

Not to play Dove’s advocate but if ghouls [black card] then humans should have the means to [black card]

I’m not the one who’s wrong, what’s wrong is [black card].

(black card) is so delicious, its tantilizing.

Something you don't want to find in your warm cup of Anteiku coffee.

Just one bite please.

The perfect ending to a nice evening is [black card].

The delicacy amidst all the extremeness is [black card]

How the CCG is going to bring down Aogiri

Kaneki Ken did [black card] wrong

We have to do [black card] deep, so it leaves a [black card]

Centipedes in my ears, a bucket of fingers and toes

All the disadvantaged in this world stems from [black card]

🖤 Black Cards (needs 100):

Super peace

Dashing away from my problems

Taking a man out to eat his intenstines

Centipedes in my ear

A blood sugar cube

Murder

Tokyo Ghoul Muppet Episode

Big Madam

jar of pickled eyeballs

a stolen car

ghoul-on-ghoul cannibalism

[kyanitedragon]

Touka's insult "Shittyama" is in the raws too and I couldn't be happier to find that out.

Even better, it's specifically "kuso-yama" and specifically using the kanji for yama. (クソ山) Tsukiyama's name means Moon Mountain, with the -yama part meaning mountain.

Shit Mountain > Pile of Shit.

What an insult. It's great.

Nishiki also uses the same insult in Ch 117.

And then Touka uses it again in the V12 Omake

[elmaxlys]

TG Sexyman Poll - Quarter Finals: Nishio Nishiki VS Amon Koutarou

Nishiki is a pharmacy student at Kamii University and Amon is a CCG investigator turned into a one-eyed ghoul.

Masterpost

[as21-7]

bikaku

[javaghoul]

I can see this guy getting a human customer and taking them on as a research project.

I think out of most of the ghouls, Uta is the one that knows a LOT about humans. Not because he's observant or blends in well, or even goes out of his way to learn, but because he asks them questions, and people like talking about themselves. I think other ghouls tend to fall into one of two categories: avoid human interaction where possible, or be on such a high level of fight or flight, they flatline on social skills. Uta is so relaxed and unbothered, you wouldn't be able to help oversharing.

Dangerous guy.

Touka voicing what everyone else is thinking.

Another example of Yoshimura forgetting to explain the basics of ghouldom and safety to ken.

That's honestly what I would be thinking too, but I also like the idea of Nishiki being a super-nerd and not wanting to fuck up something academia related.

"You nearly killed me but I still want you to get good grades! It's important!"

This bit of dialogue between the two ghouls speaks volumes. How frightened they are by TWO HUMANS when there's a load of high-powered ghouls in that area shows how worried they are. Not just because of the loss of life, but the disruption to life. It implies that the vast majority of ghouls -like humans- just want to mind their own business. Quietly.

Love how worried Kaneki is hearing that Uta is inspired. Hehe.

[annamariehamilton-unofficial]

Random Ghoulposting: These Characters, Man...

So I'm reading Tokyo Ghoul right now and I don't think I've ever seen a piece of media with a cast of characters who have all done something bad, like, criminally bad, in the past but somehow also are so utterly lovable and sympathetic that you want nothing bad to happen to them ever, and also the plot is that they go through so much trauma and you're just screaming at the author to make it stop because if your fictional baby gets hurt one more time you're gonna sue but also you saved up all your money to get the next volume and see what trauma they survive next.