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sunny-reis · 9 months

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Hi, may I ask you about write Ayato x reader who like be affectionate but only with Ayato? For example they don't like be touched or when someone use pet name or nickname but they like when Ayato do this? They are like this grumpy cat which only one person are allowed to pet haha.

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headcanons - ayato with a grumpy(?) reader

credits to @/SodaPuff3 on twitter for the ayato icon :3

sorry, i can't take your touch; it's not that i don't want you...

notes: woohoo first request !! i've never written headcanons like this so please feel free to tell me what you think :)

i now realize that this is a lot longer than it needed to be .. oh well 🤠

tags: i was DEFINITELY projecting while writing this LMAO, reader isn't implied to be fem or masc in any way ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

🫧 there are a whole bunch of reasons you might not be that welcome to physical affection or touch from others

🧋 maybe you're just not comfortable? let's assume so for now lmao

☔️ anyways !! you're going about your day in inazuma, maybe running some errands, when you realize you forgot to get rice flour 🧍

🫧 for SHAME how could you forget the flour !!

🧋 now you have to go all the way back to the tsukomono grocery shop when you're already out of the city 😟 yikes

☔️ yeah that isn't gonna be a fun trip GOOD LUCK

🫧 anyways you're back at the grocery shop and - just your luck!! - it starts raining

🧋 why. does the universe hate you 😶

☔️ sigh. anyways

🫧 you do the mental gymnastics of realizing you have to walk back to the kamisato estate ... yeah lmao there's no way that's happening

🧋 you look back from under the little awning and see that it's now pouring cats and dogs

☔️ today's really not your lucky day huh 🫠 you're just standing there like a fool, watching it rain and holding your little bag of produce and (now wet 😟) flour

🫧 a few minutes later you see the one and only

🧋 your saving grace, the (now) light of your life, your reason to get up in the morning, the apple of your eye, your good samaritan,

☔️ your savior,

🫧 thoma !! you've never been happier to see the man

🧋 waving at him like a madman, he looks your way, eyes wide, and rushes over to you to ask you what the heck you're doing out here in the rain

☔️ you recount the whole flour situation (albeit embarrassed), and thoma, being the amazing person he is, offers to share his umbrella with you

🫧 you thank your lucky stars and gladly accept, now walking back to the kamisato estate as the rain pitter-patters over the polished paper umbrella

🧋 which is great ! you're really thankful and all that ! but there's a small, itty-bitty, minuscule, tiny problem

☔️ he's WAY too close for your liking 🧍

🫧 it's not that you're worried about good ol' thoma flirting with you or ayato being over-possessive or anything !!

🧋 you just Don't. like touching/being touched by other people (which is understandable !!)

☔️ but you don't know how to explain it to thoma without sounding like an absolute asshole (ﾟｰﾟ;

🫧 like he did offer to take you back home in the rain and he's a really good friend and all that

🧋 but every second that passes by with his arm brushing just a little too close for your liking drives you INSANE for some reason

☔️ by the time you reach chinju forest, you're overstimulated and frustrated and grumpy and slightly wet and your robes are clinging to your body and you can feel the water in your soggy socks and

🫧 OUGHHHH you feel like a steaming pile of trash ((´д｀)) at least the kamisato estate's just above the stone steps in front of you

🧋 after a few minutes of carefully climbing up them, drying off with a warm towel from furuta (the sweet old housekeeper), and a change of clothes, you plop down on your and ayato's shared bed

☔️ god the past hour's been .. something

🫧 you don't know if you're being dramatic (although you feel guilty .. so maybe not), but you still feel overstimulated after that sensory nightmare

🧋 so you curl up under the covers and try to sleep it off 💤

☔️ and you do !! you get a solid two hours of sleep (my eepy ass could never) before you're woken up by a tired ayato slipping under the blanket with you

🫧 neither of you say anything, but he understands everything by the look on your face

🧋 he knows about how sensitive you are to touch and proximity with other people, and has helped you get through many a sensory overload before

☔️ so you both just lay down in silence, lights dimmed, and you start to feel a little bit better :)

🫧 at the end of the day, you do think you need to work on setting boundaries with other people when it comes to things like physical touch

🧋 but that's all for another day !!

☔️ right now, you're focused on nothing but the shared warmth between you and ayato and the soft sound of your breathing

🫧 all is well now :)

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herrscherrofyatta · 1 year

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Splintered Heart

Chapter 20

Pairing: Ayato x reader, Kazuha x reader

Genre: Arranged marriage, fluff, angst, multiple ending, slow burn

cw: mentions of pregnancy, miscarriage, and poisoning

Sighing to yourself, you look up at the clouds, taking in how clear the sky was today before looking back down to the document you were signing. The pen in your hands begin to move again, neatly signing your name.

'Y/n', you pause, almost going back to the habit of writing your maiden last name, before writing the last name you had to get used to writing now, 'Kamisato.'

While scribbling away, you didn't notice someone staring at you from afar until light footsteps stop just a good distance from you.

"Y/n, dear." Your face that held an irritated expression immediately disappeared as you slowly look up at the direction of the voice.

"Would you come here for a bit?"

"Granny Furuta," you say a bit surprised, as you stood up, "do you need anything? Maybe a cup of water, you're free to take a break from gardening." Leaving your spot at the table, you quickly rush over, worry all over your face as you led her to take a seat on the porch.

She can't but chuckle as you quickly think of something, "you can rest and I'll deal with the gardening today!" You say, a grin on your face as you quickly head over but she stops you.

"I'm fine, but putting too much stress on yourself could affect the both of you." She says as you sit down beside her.

"..." Averting your eyes away as you bite your bottom lip as she continues.

"I can see how troubled you are..."

You glance down at the ring on your finger, "don't fret too much, it's only been two months since you married Young Ayato, no need to prove yourself worthy of being here." You sigh, closing your eyes, feeling a wave of dizziness suddenly hit you.

"Everyone here already adores you," she finishes off as you felt much better, not thinking too much of it as you look at her, a smile now present on your lips.

"You're both still young, take it step by step after all, we're all here to help and support you two in leading this clan. That's all I wanted to tell you since I've noticed how hard you push yourself."

She smiles at you as you grip her hands gently and she gives you a squeeze of reassurance that everything will work out in the end.

"Just know, he truly loves you, no matter what." Your eyes immediately tear up at this, "he'll always stay by your side." Yet those tears refused to fall while taking a deep breath.

"I know."

After a few minutes of silence and finding comfort in the elder woman was you always saw as a grandma, you stood up as you help her up.

"Well, I have work to finish up, you go ahead and finish yours." Nodding your head, you give her another smile before she walks away slowly.

Turning around and wiping the tears away, you begin to walk back to the table before another wave of dizziness hits you hard as you stop in your tracks, shutting your eyes.

A hand gripping the bridge of your nose, trying to wait out the feeling as you take a step forward only to groan, feeling like you lost your balance.

Furuta hears a thump and looks back to see what caused it only to see you laying on the floor, unconscious.

Her eyes widen at this as she immediately looks around to see if anyone can get to you faster.

"Toda!" She shouts in worry as soon as she spots the Shrine Maiden walk in, talking to one of the guards.

The girl looks at her, confused, "Toda! You need to help Y/n, she's collapsed." The brown haired girl quickly looks in your direction before running to your aid with Furuta approaching slowly.

"Is My Lord here?" Toda asks but Futura shakes her head, "no, he went to a meeting and took Thoma with him. We need to get her inside and call the doctor immediately."

She was worried your health was acting up again but you didn't show any signs except for the ones she saw.....

Opening your eyes slowly, you hear your name being called making you look to the side to see Tomo.

"You're finally awake, how do you feel?" He asks as you try to sit up only to be stopped by him. "Lay down for now."

"..Tomo?" Your voice is quiet as you try to remember what happen but it's a blur.

He lets out a dry chuckle, "I came back from adventuring with my friend only to find you collapsed outside." His voice is full of worry as you let out a tiny groan.

"What... happened?"

He shrugs his shoulders, "Can't say I know, the doctor will be here so just stay still."

—

Kazuha stood in front of the room you walked into hours ago, concern of your silence in there yet he could not find it in himself to knock.

It's been a couple hours since the scene with your father, just like you requested, he stayed inside and let you do all the talking.

—

So many emotions you felt as the doctor stood beside you, holding a clip board in one arm while the other rested by her side. Eyes filled with fear as you take in her words from moments prior.

"Congratulations on your pregnancy," she gives you a gentle smile as you sat there stunned, almost mortified at the thought of carrying a child at your young age.

"A-are you sure? Maybe the results came back wrong!" You try to argue but the doctor shakes her head, making you quiet as you look down, trying to process all this.

The doctor looks over at Tomo, who was seat beside the bed, he nods at her before she bows her head, "excuse me, I hope you a healthy pregnancy, I'll be coming a few times to check up on you."

You nod, twiddling your thumbs as she walks out the door, closing the door behind her and you finally look up, startling Tomo at the sight of your teary eyes.

"H-hey, what's wrong?!" He wraps his arms around as you begin to sob quietly, shaking as he frowns, closing his eyes as he hugs you close. "It's gonna be fine."

He tries to reassure you but it doesn't really help as you continue to cry and it didn't look like you would stop anytime. As you continued to sob, he pats your back.

He knew you didn't exactly have the best childhood, your mother dying when you were so young while your father married his other woman, and they made your life hell til you finally married off to Ayato.

"I'm scared...." You finally confessed, "what if I.....I'm not a good mom and end up like my step mother?"

Tomo pulled back, looking at you for a brief moment before pinching the sides of your face as you sob out, either of being afraid or pain from his pinching.

"You are nothing like that witch, and I'm sure Ayato will agree." He says as you open your eyes to look at him, tears still rolling down your face as he talks.

"You got this, I'm sure of it. I mean, you basically the strongest woman I know and you have so many people who love and support you, no matter what happens."

Tomo finishes off only to jump at the sight of your crocodile tears coming back, "Tomo!" You cry as you flung yourself at him, wrapping into a tight hug as he let out a loud groan from the lack of air you knocked out of him.

—

Staring at the empty crib with familiar, muddy eyes, you feel the empty feeling once again like all those years ago

Instead of ordering someone to set up the room, crib, everything any newborn room would need, Ayato wanted to do it himself. Spending any of his free time to building the crib, failing a few times and painting the walls...

You sigh, those were good days indeed, now, it felt like a dream.

—

Ayato takes the pen out your hand as you look up at him confused as he shakes his head.

"you need to resting," he says. It's been a couple days since you told him the news and he promised he would take good care of you. Luckily, you weren't quite bombarded with congratulations since only you, Ayato and Tomo knew.

You two decided to have a small gathering with close friends, still haven't decided the day since you're still busy with work.

"Ayato, I'm fine." You try to calm him down but he shook his head, a tiny smile visible on his lips as he takes the stacks of papers that were waiting to be signed.

"I can do these myself, just focus on resting for day and if you really want to help me out," he pats your head, "how about telling Ayaka the big news?"

He sits down beside you, holding your hands in his, "she'll be thrilled." Your face slightly flush at seeing how his face glowed, to think you were nervous to see how he would react to the news.

After giving you a hug, you walk out the room and went looking for the little girl.

'Tomo was right about that.' you think to yourself, wondering around to find Ayaka. Usually you'll find her in her room but nowadays she seems interested in sword training, peeking outside, there she was, swinging her wooden sword in the air.

Watching her for a moment, you start to think, a distant look on your face as you stood there.

She and Ayato had lost their parents at a young age and you tried to be there for them both. She always felt like the younger sister you never had.

'Promise me, you'll look after them.'

Their mother's last wishes echoes in your mind before snapping out of it.

"Y/n? Why are you standing here?" You look to the side to see Thoma there, a worried look on his face as he stares at you, waiting for an answer.

You look away, returning your gaze to Ayaka. "Just watching her train, I am going to have an important talk with her soon." Explaining, Thoma hums.

"You seem tired these days, you're not sick are you?"

You shake your head, "no, I'm fine." Seeing as Ayaka stopped to catch her breathe, you quickly decide to head over. "I'll go speak with her right now."

Carefully making your way to her, she doesn't notice you until you spoke up. Ayaka looks up to see you holding the towel she put to the side. "Y/n?"

Giving her a smile, you raise the towel a bit, "I need to speak with you, is that alright?"

—

Staring at the blue blanket that has yet to be used, you feel a burning sensation in your throat the longer you stare before a sniff is heard, burying your face into the blanket.

—

Today was nothing out of the ordinary, Ayato was out with Mei, a new friend you made a couple days ago when she came to deliver a few books you ordered.

You wanted to go get them yourself but due to being pregnant, Ayato wanted to make sure you stayed in and asked for someone, Mei, to bring them to you instead.

Humming to yourself, you continue reading until a cup of water is set on the table in front of you, "here you go," smiling at Thoma, you thank him.

Luckily no one noticed your state, beside Ayato, Ayaka, Tomo and Granny Furuta, the blonde standing over your seated self hadn't noticed quite yet. Finishing the page you were on, you grab the cup, taking tiny sips before flipping the page.

"Why don't you sit down, you must be tired from working." You suggest Thoma, setting the empty cup down as you look up at him.

"Can I? I still have work to finish...."

"It'll only be for a moment, relax a bit," he thinks over your words before giving in. "Alright, just for a few minutes though."

You grin at him, as he sighs, but sends a smile back. Thoma fills up the empty cup and another one for himself.

"I want to help Mei become a writer," you start off, "although I'm not quite sure how to do that, any suggestions?" Looking over at Thoma who thinks.

"Well, she is a writer but it seems like no matter how much she submits, it never catches the attention of Miss Yae." You mumble, pondering on what to do. A writer, it seems exciting to you, being able to come up with stories and things like that and you had to have quite the imagination for it, one you simply don't have unfortunately.

You gasp, "I know," this catches Thoma's attention, "remember that singer from Liyue, the last time she was here I spoke to her over a cup of tea."

His face lights up, "oh! Miss Eden! What about her?"

"Well," you remember the conversation you had with her roughly two years ago, "I can get Mei to write a novel based on her, Miss Eden—"

Your head suddenly begins to hurt badly, making you stop mid sentence, holding the side of your head, letting out a groan before feeling a sharp pain coming from your stomach.

But just as it comes it passes as you let out a shaky sigh, "Are you feeling okay?" Thoma notices, standing up abruptly, "do I need to get my Lord?"

"N-no, I'm fine." You say, feeling lightheaded as Ayaka appears behind Thoma.

"Oh I was wondering where you two were. I thought Y/n would be with Ayato today." She says, Thoma shakes his head at this. Crossing his arms.

"No, My Lord said that my lady has to rest. Is there an important festival coming up that requires Y/n to be rested up?" He asks, pouring Ayaka a cup of water before handing it to.

She hums, drinking it as Thoma looks back at you.

"Y/n, is there a special occasion—" His eyes widened at the sight of you laying on the floor, unconscious and he rushes over.

"Y/n!"

Ayaka watches in horror as Thoma falls to the floor just a couple steps from where you laid, the cup she's holding drops from her hands as she trembles in fear.

"Thoma! Y/n!" She screams as you and Thoma begin to cough up blood.

—

Standing up, wiping your face with your sleeve and opening the door to leave only to see Kazuha standing there, quiet as you two stare at each other.

You give him a tiny smile, he could see how tired you were as you nod your head at him, "tomorrow we'll be meeting with someone, is that alright with you?"

You ask with the softest tone, "yes." He answers.

"I'll get a room ready for you." Gesturing him with a hand, he begins to walk ahead as you close the door shut but you didn't see how he had a chance to see inside.

Yet he doesn't say anything as you lead him to a guest bedroom.

"Who do you have in mind?" He asks once you two reach your destination.

"A detective, I'm sure you know him." You grin at him before saying your goodnights.

—

"Due to the amount of water consumed with the poison, your wife has lost the child." Ayato looks at the doctor with a blank look but she knows that he was very angry and tries to keep himself calm for the sake of appearances.

"I'm sorry, Lord Kamisato." The doctor says, sighing as see looks over at his wife.

"If she and Thoma had drank more of the poison water, I'm afraid....." She didn't even finish her sentence and Ayato knew what she was trying to say.

"Luckily, your sister isn't in harm's way but I'll be giving her medicine for any discomforts she may have."

When the doctor retreated back to her temporarily room given to her monitor the well being of the three who were poisoned.

Stepping out of the room, one of his ninjas appears, kneeling before him and waiting for his orders.

"Find who ever caused this and bring them to me." He states as the ninja nods. "No one is allowed to leave or enter the estate until this is cleared."

"Of course, my Lord."

a/n; let me know if y'all want Ayato's pov during this incident

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cryoculus · 1 year

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— guard dog 06 ⟢

pairing: thoma x assassin!reader

summary: just when you thought your life has stabilized somewhat, familiar faces start to resurface—reminding you of where your allegiance should lie.

word count: 4.3k words

notable characters: thoma, kamisato ayaka, kujou sara

tags: found family, enemies to lovers, slow burn, angst, eventual smut

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You should find it terrifying, how comfortable you’ve become over the next few days.

After attending the festival with Thoma, he seemed to be more present than what you’d gotten used to. Instead of leaving you a list of chores to get done before fucking off somewhere else, the chief retainer was currently busying himself with repairing some rotting floorboards in the pavilion. Neither the attendants nor the guards found his behavior odd—simply carrying on with their own duties as if seeing the highest ranking retainer subject himself to manual labor was a normal thing.

Well, this wasn’t the first time you’ve seen him pitch in with the housework around the estate. You recalled the one time you witnessed the man trimming hedges during your stakeout days, but that's besides the point!

Thoma was humming leisurely as he tossed the old slabs of wood with new ones—hammering them in place without a care in the world. And he wasn’t just replacing the floorboards, he made sure they were a perfect fit. He even brought out sheets of sandpaper to smoothen the edges and even them out with the rest of the platform! What amateur carpenter does that?

But before you could watch his handiwork more closely, you were scolded for taking too long to bring Ayaka’s and Ayato’s covers to the wash.

The next time you saw the chief retainer was on your way to the attendants’ quarters. Laundry wasn't very high on your list of favorite chores, and you figured that an afternoon siesta could give you the proper rest and relaxation you direly needed.

However, when you passed by the common hall, you heard a fit of familiar laughter spilling out of the room.

You silenced your steps as you observed the scene through a crack in the shoji. Inside, Thoma and a few elderly retainers were seated around a low table—vibrant crochets and knitting needles in hand. A scowl made itself on your face as the blond taught old lady Furuta how to specifically do a cross-stitch pattern resembling a little shiba puppy. The others giggled at his instruction before silently following his lead as well.

Sliding the door shut, you muttered to yourself on your way back to your room.

“What the fuck…”

By dinner time, the whiplash had been abated slightly, since you had to retrieve the dried sheets from the clothesline, fold them, and put them back in the cabinets. You were busy enough to not think about a certain chief retainer, and it stayed that way for the remainder of the late afternoon.

That’s until you got to the kitchen—intent on getting a glass of water, only to see Thoma with an apron around his waist as he mixed some stir-fried rice on a large wok pan.

“What the fuck…?”

This time, you couldn’t quite be left alone with your curiosity.

“Mmm? Oh, Miss Kira,” the bastard chirped, tending to the coals underneath the stove as he wiped a sheen of sweat off his brow. “Didn’t think I’d see you here. Are you opposed to taste testing the katsudon I’ll be serving later? Oh, I’m also pairing it with my special miso soup, since everyone did a great job today.”

“Are you for real?”

Thoma raised an eyebrow before turning to the adjacent stove, where he was deep-frying breaded katsu strips and boiling a pot of hot water. “Pardon?”

You could only stare at him in jaw-dropping disbelief. This couldn’t be right. Wasn’t Thoma the chief retainer who swore fealty to the Yashiro Commission? A well-known fixer in Ritou Harbor? Kamisato Ayaka’s unsung bodyguard?

Who in the seven nations is the househusband standing in front of you right now, then?!

“W-Whatever,” you mumbled, pouring yourself a cup of water like initially planned. “Don’t you have anything more important to do, though? You’ve been doing housework all day, it’s kind of weirding me out.”

He smiled, resting the hand not holding a long metal spoon on his waist. “What do you mean? I’m always doing housework when I don’t have any other pre-assigned tasks. I’m not the Kamisato clan’s housekeeper for nothing, you know.”

“Excuse me, the what?”

Thoma chuckled softly before turning to the food he’s preparing—not quite entertaining your question just yet. He hummed the same song he’d been humming to earlier in the day as he grabbed a pair of chopsticks resting on the counter. To your surprise, he snatched up one of the katsu strips he’d already finished frying before making his way towards you.

“Say ah~” He opened his mouth wide as if you were a toddler.

“I am going to kill you,” you spoke flatly. “I am seriously going to kill you and find the real Master Thoma.”

Thoma pouted. “But this is the real me. The only reason I’ve been out and about for the past few weeks was because I was gathering intel about you. The Commissioner refused to sit still until I presented him with enough information to ensure you’re not a psychotic killer that indiscriminately culls the people around her.”

You scowled again. “So you’re letting me know that Lord Ayato ordered you to do a background check on me just like that?”

“Well, you already knew that I was curious, too, so…”

Unbelievable.

But in the back of your mind, you thought about how his constant presence over the past few days indicated that Thoma was done trying to dig up dirt on you. It’s either he’d already gleaned what Ayato wanted to know, or you’ve already gained their trust.

The latter was embarrassingly unlikely.

“Let me have it.”

The blond perked up at your words. “Have what?”

You sighed, pointing at the breaded pork strip he’s still waving around like a snack. “Your cooking. I’ll be the judge of your proficiency as the Kamisato clan’s so-called housekeeper.”

“I see.” He grinned, drawing closer as he held the katsu to your lips. “Well, prepare to be blown away, Miss Kira. Everyone here is a huge fan of my rice bowls. Even the princess.”

Scoffing, you parted your lips—letting Thoma drop it into your mouth before he pulled his gloved hand away with a satisfied smile. You rolled your eyes as you chewed, trying your best to ignore his intent, green-eyed gaze.

…It wasn’t half bad. The breading added a good crunch to each bite. There’s a bit too much grease for your liking, but it seemed like he marinated the meat well enough to encourage a savory flavor… And was that a hint of lime you’re tasting?

“You like it.”

“I do not.”

“Your eyes definitely lit up just now.”

“How do you know that? Were you looking into my eyes while I ate your cooking or something?”

“If I told you I was?”

“Um…”

It was only at the sound of another person’s voice that you realized how closely Thoma was hovering in front of you. Almost immediately, the two of you sprang apart, eyeing the newcomer with feigned curiosity. Ayame stood at the doorway with an awkward look.

“Madarame asked us to set the tables at the pavilion,” she said dryly. “Excuse me…”

“Sure. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes,” Thoma chipped in. “Oh, and Miss Ayame, can you set out a few extra bowls? I made miso tonight.”

That seemed to surprise her. “Y-You did? I’m sure everyone’s going to be elated with the news.”

After that, two more attendants filed into the kitchen as they helped Ayame carry the bowls, chopsticks, and other utensils needed for a full meal. Thoma engaged you in a lighthearted conversation about how he mixed his breading batter, but as the attendants left the room, you couldn’t help but feel Ayame’s eyes lingering on your form until the moment they departed.

“Miss Kira, did you get that?”

You blinked, turning to Thoma with a flabbergasted look. “Sorry, what was that?”

“I said,” he emphasized, plucking another katsu strip from the serving plate as he brought his chopsticks to your lips again. As absentminded as you were, you gladly ate it. “Milady and I are headed to one of our strongholds in Inazuma City to meet a certain contact of ours. For some reason, she wants you to come with.”

You frowned. “What does she need me for?”

“I have some idea, but you’re not going to like it if you hear it,” Thoma chuckled, scooping rice into individual bowls before layering three strips of pork on top. “So let’s just leave it as a surprise for tomorrow.”

“I haven’t even agreed to go yet.”

“I didn’t really say you had a choice~”

You shot him a grimace that would’ve petrified him on the spot. Archons, if only his cooking wasn’t as good as it was…

“Fine,” you relented. “You better compensate me for my cooperation.”

“Sure! I’ll treat you out for a drink at the end of the week,” Thoma proposed. “How’s that sound?”

Another scowl. First it had been Hina and her friends who’d invited you for drinks, and now Thoma? Okay, scratch what you said earlier. These people trusted you way too much.

…But you’re no saint. Of course you’ll take advantage of that any way you could.

With a smile you prayed was convincing enough, you gave him your answer.

“Looking forward to it.”

You shouldn’t have come along.

Not only did walking back into Inazuma City unnerve you to hell, but the fact that you’re tailing one of the nation’s beloved sweethearts meant that all eyes were on your little semi-royal retinue. Ayaka greeted anyone and everyone who gave her the time of day with a quick nod and a heartwarming smile. It’s no wonder the Yashiro Commission was so close to the people. They had someone as naturally charismatic as Ayaka to keep up with public relations, after all.

You didn’t really pay much mind to the princess’ popularity, though. You’re more concerned with the fact that an old client might recognize your face, see you with Ayaka, and put two and two together.

The last thing you wanted to deal with was the possibility of your cover being blown. Of all the places you could be found out, the streets of the capital itself were the most troublesome of them all. If you got outed here, your credibility as a mercenary would wash down the drain, never to be restored aga—

“Miss Kira, you look a bit troubled.”

You turned to Thoma with a disgruntled look.

“You think?” you grumbled. “I’m not exactly used to being in the center of secondhand attention. Not my style.”

The chief retainer chuckled as the two of you watched Ayaka converse with a lady who sold patterned textile for a living. “Well, you have to get used to it if you’re going to be a Kamisato retainer.”

“Like hell I will.”

He let out another laugh before saying something about stubborn loners. Before you could inflict physical pain on him to retaliate, though…

“Ah, but Miss Kira, before we arrive at our destination.” Thoma dropped his voice a few pitches lower, green eyes roving around as if to survey your surroundings.

Your brow arched. “What?”

“Can I ask you to stay true to your character? As Kira of the Sangonomiya resistance?”

No matter how you tried to process his words, you couldn’t really make sense of the intent behind them. So, with a sigh in defeat, you said, “Buy me two extra pints of beer from your original treat and I’ll do as you like.”

He grinned. “Deal.”

About half an hour later, the plan was in motion.

“Taroumaru, this is Miss Kira, one of my new retainers.” Ayaka was currently introducing you to a puppy sitting on the counter of some niche teahouse. But as adorable as Taroumaru might be, it didn’t make the exchange any less ridiculous. “We’ll be meeting with someone here soon. Is that okay?”

“Woof!”

Gold conversation content right there.

Once Ayaka had sorted out her introductions to the owner (how did a mindless animal make it as a raging capitalist, though?), you joined both her and Thoma inside one of the vacant rooms. There was a small stage with a couple of drums tucked away up front, but you knew you weren’t here to watch a performance. Ayaka seated herself on the carved out seats in front of the hotpot, fidgeting with the hilt of her sword in quiet anticipation as both you and Thoma followed suit.

You leaned closer to the chief retainer’s ear, observing Ayaka pour some tea into four separate cups. “Can I ask why I’ve been invited again? You know I can sell the information to the concerned parties, right?”

He grinned at the inquiry. “You won’t.”

“Well, mister, I’ll have you know that I—”

Your words were cut short when Thoma quickly shot back to his feet. You stared at him bizarrely before realizing that their contact had arrived.

“Lady Kamisato.”

The adopted daughter of the Kujou clan was as intimidating as the rumors suggested. Kujou Sara strode into the room with an air of confidence that was leagues away from Thoma’s boyish charm. This was the woman who dictated the tides of the war—a general in every sense of the word.

And…wait. Wasn’t she supposed to be your enemy, as Kira of the resistance?

“M-Milady.” You were quick to blend back into character, but still wholly unsure of what to make of the situation as you hovered to Ayaka’s side. “What is she doing here?”

With pleading eyes, she whispered, “Trust me. Please?”

The situation was so ironic, you could cry.

During the entirety of their conversation, you and Thoma merely sat in silence—letting Ayaka negotiate the terms of the Vision Hunt Decree as she seemed to have done countless times already. You knew the Yashiro Commission had long been contesting it, and constantly followed up on the concerns they’d raised for the Raiden Shogun to hear. But from the apathetic look on Kujou Sara’s face, you feared that Ayaka’s efforts were all for naught.

“Lady Kamisato,” Sara breathed once the princess was done speaking, “I believe you’re aware that I am the general of the shogun's army, not the head of the Kujou clan. I don’t have the power to back up your claim to repeal the Vision Hunt Decree, even if I wished to do so.”

“So you do?” Ayaka asked hopefully. “You agree that this Decree must be retracted?”

You barely caught it, but you could have sworn you’d spotted a hint of hesitation in the tengu commander’s sharp stare. “If the shogun wills it, then it shall be done. That’s all there is to it.”

“Even if dozens of lives and dreams are at stake? What would you do if the Raiden Shogun suddenly decided your Vision was worth taking as well, general?” The princess’ tone held not a single speck of animosity, but the firmness in her voice caught you off guard. “As a Vision-wielder myself, I know you know that this isn’t right. Something is amiss. Our pleas to have her reconsider have always been vetoed by the heads of the Kanjou and Tenryou Commissions, so you’re the only one who can inform Her Excellency of—”

“That’s enough.”

Sara’s shoulders shook with a sigh as she folded her hands across her lap. It was hard to tell what she exactly was thinking, but from the way her fingers curled into fists, you knew she wasn’t entirely against the Yashiro Commission’s plans.

“If Her Excellency deems my Vision worth taking, then I shall give it to her,” she said simply, her cold, gold irises unwavering. “Now, is there something else you wish to discuss, Lady Kamisato or am I allowed to take my leave now?”

Ayaka pursed her lips.

“No. But I’d like you to keep my words in mind. I’m certain that even if you spend most of your time with war tactics, you’ve at least gotten wind of mine and Brother’s sentiments on the matter.”

“It’s normal for the heads of the Yashiro Commission to put the best interests of Inazuma’s citizens before anything else.” The general nodded, rising back to her full height. “I’ll take that into consideration. Thank you for having me.”

Kujou Sara made her swift leave, and not one person even touched their tea.

Deciding that this was the perfect time to resume your world-class acting, you started, “Those Tenryou Commission scum… They never change. Milady, you should’ve let me—”

Thoma put a hand on your shoulder. “Remember, the Yashiro Commission is a neutral party in this war. If we revealed that you were a rebel, that would imply that the Kamisato clan has turned against Her Excellency.”

“But—”

“You saw it, too. Didn’t you, Miss Kira?”

You turned to Ayaka with a surprised look as she raised her teacup to her lips. After taking a short sip, she spoke again.

“Kujou Sara isn’t completely sold on the Raiden Shogun’s reasons,” she sighed, setting her cup back on its saucer. “Brother told me that whenever she’s on the front line, most of the soldiers from your faction are often spared.”

You’re so confused that Thoma had to look at you with that same, knowing look to remind you of your situation.

“T-That’s a lie,” you bluffed. “Kujou Sara is merciless on the battlefield. She even ordered her men to have my comrades killed at a battle in Nazuchi Beach. I’m sorry, milady, but I don’t believe a person like that is capable of mercy.”

Something drifted slowly onto Ayaka’s face—a peal of sadness in her eyes. So fragile and brittle, you almost regretted the words. But something told you she wasn’t sad about your supposed skepticism about Kujou Sara’s integrity...

“I see,” she murmured. “Yes, it’s normal for you to feel that way. I apologize.”

Worrying your bottom lip between your teeth, you tried to relieve the sudden tension. But of course, Thoma beat you to it before you could even utter a word.

“Miss Kira, the Commissioner placed an order for special fireworks for next week’s festival,” he began, giving you a strange looking slip of paper. “Could you confirm it with Yoimiya at Naganohara Fireworks? We passed by the shop earlier.”

He was trying to get rid of you to talk to Ayaka. Even if it came at the expense of leaving you unguarded in a place where you could very much leave them for good.

I’m going to run the hell away the moment I step out of this teahouse, you thought.

But at the same time, you could read the message in Thoma’s eyes—clear as day.

You won’t.

The capital was just as peaceful as you remembered.

Children running around without care, a bunch of vendors calling out for business in every corner, and the sound of the water running beneath the bridges scattered all around. You couldn’t believe you used to conduct most of your transactions in this same, serene city. But only a few people knew how the Inazuman underground operated, and most preferred for it to stay that way.

Yoimiya was a chipper girl. Flashy accessories, cute accent, and a bubbly personality that had even you invested in a moment’s notice. You complimented her fireworks show a week earlier, and she clapped her hands together in delight.

“You’re Lady Ayaka’s new retainer, right?” she mused. “Glad you enjoyed it!”

“Uh,” you hesitated. “Something like that.”

You showed her the slip of paper that Thoma had given, and Yoimiya was quick on the uptake. She immediately informed that the fireworks Ayato had ordered will be delivered as scheduled, and that he had nothing to worry about. Then, she began talking animatedly about the whole process, though you got lost in the middle of her spiel. In the midst of Yoimiya’s storytelling though, you found your eyes transfixed on the glowing Vision at her side.

You wondered… What would she do if it was taken against her will?

The walk back to Komore Teahouse was silent as you pondered Ayaka’s meeting with Kujou Sara. You hadn’t really thought much of the Vision Hunt Decree, given that you weren’t directly affected by it. But the more you see Ayaka and the rest of the Yashiro Commission push for its renouncement in the shadows, the more you’re convinced that the peace in the capital was nothing but a farce.

In your contemplation, someone called your real name from the crowd.

“Hey! It’s been a while!”

Your chest seized into a panic as you felt someone drape a strong arm around your shoulders. Though, when you turned around to see who the perpetrator was—

“You…”

Setsuna Itsuki was a name you looked up to when you were still learning the ropes of being a mercenary. He was a few years your senior, but he’s always treated you like you were old buddies who met at an izakaya. Even now, months since you’d last shown your face around these parts, he still met you with the same familiarity.

“Thought the cops finally snuffed you out,” Itsuki chuckled, ruffling your hair, much to your annoyance. “And that’s some fancy outfit you’re wearin’. Didn’t take you to be the stylish type.”

“I thought I’d switch things up a bit,” you laughed nervously, tugging on the sleeves of the yukata Ayaka had given. “Are you…still in the business?”

He shook his head. “Nah. I quit takin’ jobs around the same time you disappeared on us. I’ve made enough mora for a comfortable retirement. How ‘bout you? I remember you’re always the one scourin’ for jobs like a bloodhound.”

You didn’t know if you should answer truthfully. Telling him about your contract with the Tenryou Commission was a sure enough ego-booster, sure. But if you told him who you’d been paid to kill…

“You over there.”

Your saving grace came in the form of a tall, stoic woman with a tengu mask tied to the side of her head. Kujou Sara emerged from a throng of passersby like the god of death descending from a column of smoke.

“Ah, I just remembered I had to run a few errands,” Itsuki told you nervously, patting your shoulder a few times. “See ya ‘round!”

And then you were alone.

“L-Lady Kujou, I…” you stammered.

Sara held up a hand as if to silence you. “You don’t need to pretend around me. Your identity is no secret to those in the Tenryou Commission.”

Oh. Right. She’d been the one to issue the kill order. But if that was the case, then why did she go out of her way to meet Ayaka anyways?

“But whatever you’re plotting, I suggest you put a stop to it while you still can.”

…What?

She sighed, leaning towards the wooden rails nearby as she gazed at the lower levels of the city from her vantage point. There’s this…vulnerability in her gaze that you hadn’t seen back in the teahouse.

“We might hail from two separate Commissions, but I am well aware of how Lady Ayaka has unknowingly kept the balance in the war,” the general murmured. “If she were to die by your hand, even I don’t know what fate will befall not only the Vision-bearers of Inazuma, but the rest of its people, too…”

She turned to you, her lips pressed into a thin line.

“I’m sure you know of the Tatarigami incident very well.”

Your eyes narrowed, senses suddenly on high alert. “What about it?”

“The slaying of the Orobashi happened centuries ago. It’s one of the very popular displays of the Raiden Shogun’s prowess in battle,” Sara spoke slowly. “Her Excellency could have done the same with the rebels of Sangonomiya if she so wished. But unlike the time she’d slain the Orobashi, she has someone to regulate the degree of violence she inflicts upon Inazuma now. That being the Yashiro Commission.”

The general turned around, walking closer as she placed both her hands on your shoulders—forcing you to meet her sharp gaze.

“The Tatarigami can only spread if there’s enough chaos and unrest in its vicinity. So in the event that you successfully kill Kamisato Ayaka, and the Raiden Shogun’s final voice of reason has been eliminated…”

Your eyes widened as the implications of her words dawned on you. Migraines. Nightmares. Blood, so much blood…

You grit your teeth as you shook off Sara’s firm grip, fingers carding through your hair as you gave yourself a minute to think. That shouldn’t be possible, right? The Tatarigami has been contained on Yashiori Island all this time. And…why should you even care what happens after you finish the job? The Tenryou Commission is going to pay you handsomely for it! If worse comes to worst you could always just hop on a boat and leave Inazuma for good.

But then, a dozen faces flashed in the forefront of your mind. The villagers you failed to cure. The innocents you’d slain for money. The retainers at the estate. The princess.

…Thoma.

Care is also a form of remedy. You care, don’t you, little one?

“Shut up…” you muttered, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Whoever your benefactor is, I suggest you terminate your contract with them as soon as you can.”

Sara gazed at you with the same expression she’d worn throughout the meeting earlier—that mask of indifference safely back in place. You thought she was going to leave it at that, but as the general slowly walked away, you managed to catch the rest of her words.

“No amount of money is worth the lives of thousands.”

Your heart felt like it was about to burst through your ribcage. And as Sara’s form faded into the distance, the million-mora question lit up in your disarrayed mind.

If she isn’t my benefactor…

Then who is it?

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liannelara-dracula · 3 years

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how would boys from tokyo ghoul react if their s/o had tattoos on her arm🌟🌟

Hi Love,

Great question can’t believe I didn’t think of this. I put them in squads since there isn’t much to this. ☺️

-Liannelara

Prompt

Requests are open

Rules

Finds it cool squad: Hide and Kaneki

The it doesn’t matter squad: Ayato, Yomo and Furuta

Thinks it’s hot and may get a matching tattoo squad: Uta and Takizawa

♤ ˗ˏˋ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 ˎˊ˗ ♤

♤ ©𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔~𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 ♤

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tokyoghoulnurse · 2 years

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Dire danger has appeared! The choice is to charge and earn pride, or save the life of a friend. As a friend they choose to..

Attempt to save you first, regardless: Kaneki, Hide, Juuzou, Yoshimura, Amon, Shirazu, Hanbee, Iwao, Shinohara, Kazuichi, Urie (in his I finally grew up era), Mikito, Miyuki, Takeomi, Renji, Higemaru.

Wants to save you but duty calls, tries to balance both: Arima, Arata, Ayato, Chuu, Enji, Hooguro, Marude, Nakarai, Koori, Houji, Itou, Kureo, Tamaki, Mougan, Nishiki, Naki, Seidou (human), Aura, Fura, Hirako, Tatara, Yoshitoki, Shuu.

Pride over life: Furuta, Uta, Bin brothers, Donato, Kaiko, Saeki, Urie (in his teenage emo era), Matsuri, Nico, Seidou (ghoul), Kijima.

Cannot depend on them might as well save yourself while you’re at it: Noro, Shikorae.

What did you think? Would you change any? Heavily disagree with any? Let me know! I tried to include as many as I could and I might do more of these in the future.

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suvidrache · 1 year

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First Time

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 1,776 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad

Featuring: Uta, Nimura, and Shuu

Uta

Uta was upstairs in his shop, painting classical music blaring in his headphones.

The only light outside in the night came from the lit-up buildings.

You sat at the bar downstairs, on your phone, scrolling through apps. Bored with nothing to do and not finding any joy in the online world. You decided to turn off the lights and head up the stairs to join Uta.

He didn't say anything, but instead continued to paint. Faintly, could his music be heard in the silence.

The curtains closed as they always were. You closed the door and locked it behind you.

Uta turned and looked at you. He didn't say anything but instead waited for you.

You walked closer to him and wrapped your arms around him. He returned the hug and kissed your head.

The two of you continued to stand there before you slowly slid your hand up his shirt and stopped. Not wanting to go up any further.

He placed his hand on yours and quietly spoke, "you can continue if you want."

You felt your cheeks heating up, and you hid your face in his shoulder.

He smiled slightly and took his headphones off, but left the music blaring.

He wrapped his arm around you, and with the other one, he gently took your face to look up. He wasn't going to make you look at him.

He leaned in and whispered in your ear.

"Do you want to?"

You looked away and nodded slowly, your voice quietly speaking, "Yes."

His hand slowly slid down your pants and began to stroke/rub you.

"Don't be shy, it's ok, if you want me to stop I will," He spoke quietly

"It's my first time…"

"I'll go slow."

You smiled and slid your hand down his pants as you began to stroke him.

His breathing deepened, "harder."

You went harder, and he moaned as he continued to rub/stroke you.

You bit your lip, and he stopped.

"Why don't we take this to the bed?"

You nodded, and he took off his shirt.

You walked over to the bed and sat down, not sure of what to do.

He followed after you and quietly said, "lay down please."

When you lay down, he placed his hands on the hem of your pants. He looked at you as he began to remove your pants, slowly.

You lifted your hips to help him.

He didn't want to scare you or make you feel uncomfortable.

You sat up and your hands moved to take off your shirt, and after it was off, he kissed you.

He moved to be closer and for you to lie down.

His hand returned to touch you once more.

Your hand touched his chest and the other one stroked him.

He kissed your neck as he continued his actions, going harder and faster with each movement.

You moaned, and he smiled before kissing your neck, going lower, stopping before your chest.

Your hand moved from his chest to his hair.

Nimura

Nimura had just finished his meeting as he sat alone in the empty office, he checked his phone and saw a text from you, asking about his day.

He responded by saying it was fine and that he missed you.

The glowing sun rays shone through the open blinds on the window. He put his phone away and made his way to his office. Unfortunately, he would be staying longer due to having to complete lots of paperwork.

He didn't often stay overtime, he was usually always caught up on his work. Unfortunately, he had more papers than usual and had to get them done before tomorrow.

The large stack of papers very slowly narrowed down as he took a page down and signed it, placing the signed paper into a completed stack.

He sighed and took a sip of his water before continuing his long but slow process.

You walked out of the house, locking the door behind you.

The street lights lit, as the evening sunlight glowed brightly. Your footsteps echoed in the empty city as you made your way to the bus stop.

You waited as a bus pulled up and some people got off.

You stepped on, paid, and told him where to, before finding your seat. The bus was nearly empty, aside from a few people who still waited to be let off at their stop.

You looked out the window as the lights in the buildings slowly turned on as it began to get darker in the city.

You watched as the buildings passed by, when your stop finally came, you thanked the driver and walked into the building.

The secretary recognized you and pressed a button that unlocked the doors that led to the rest of the building.

You were familiar with the layout after having been there several times before. You made your way through the maze of hallways and up the elevator, finally making it to Nimura's office.

You knocked on the door.

"Come in."

You opened the door to see him signing his papers, a few pages remaining to be signed.

"Hey, Nimura."

"Hello, Y/N. What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to surprise you," you said as you locked the door and stepped closer to his desk.

He stopped writing and looked at you, his face emotionless.

You stepped behind him and rubbed his shoulders as he went back to finish a few more of his paperwork.

"Thank you, y/n. If I may ask, why did you lock the door?"

You slid your arms around him and laid your head on his.

"I've been thinking about you and I'd like for you to take me here," You said as your voice began to grow quieter towards the end of your sentence.

Nimura's pen dropped and rolled off of the desk, he swirled around to face you.

He looked up at you and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

He began to undo his tie and stood up.

Your hands slowly moved to remove your clothes.

"Come here."

He said as his hands worked to undo the buttons of his shirt.

He picked you up and placed you on the desk.

You made a noise as the cold glass touched your naked body.

He leaned closer to you and began to kiss your neck as his hand began to stroke/rub you.

Your hand slid down his body to rub him, he let out a moan as you began to move your hand harder and faster.

Shuu

The skies were gray as the rain poured heavily down on the roof of the mansion.

The rain was loud enough that it sounded as if you were approaching a waterfall.

You had a cup of cocoa in your hand as you made your way over to your boyfriend. He sat with a book in hand, every so often, turning the page as he finished one and moved to the next.

You took a sip of the cocoa and sat it on the table before sitting down next to Shuu on the couch.

Lightning cracked across the sky, and the thunder boomed. You quickly grabbed onto his arm and buried your face in his shoulder.

Shuu put his book down and moved his arm. You let go of him and sat up. He put his arm around you, and you snuggled closer to him. Then, he picked his book up again, before speaking and looking at you, "It's ok, it's just a storm."

He rubbed your shoulder gently before turning back to his book.

"It's just really loud." You spoke as you moved your head to look up at him.

"It's ok, nothing will happen, I promise." He said as he sat the book down to attempt to turn the page with his one free hand.

"Do you need help?"

"That would be nice, thank you."

You reached out and helped him turn the page.

"You're welcome."

You sat up slightly, your hand moving from his side to touch his arm.

"Do you need something?" He asked as he looked at you.

You looked away, out the window, to see the pouring rain.

"Have you ever had sex before?"

"No, I haven't, why?"

You waited a moment before answering.

"Would you like to try it?"

"Sure, but I think we should take it to the bedroom."

He closed his book, stood up, and offered his hand to you. You took his hand and entwined your fingers with his.

Shuu led you up the stairs of his home, to the left and up some more stairs, and to the right. He opened the bedroom door and closed it behind him.

His hands reached up to the buttons of his shirt, but he didn't unbutton them just yet. He raised his eyes to look at you and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

He began to unbutton his shirt and slowly remove it.

You pulled your shirt off over your head and stepped closer to Shuu.

You placed a hand on his chest and the other on his cheek and gently moved his head closer to yours, you leaned in and kissed him. He placed a hand on your side and the other made its way into your pants to begin stroking/rubbing you as he kissed you back.

You gently bit his lip as you slid a hand into his pants to rub him in return. He broke away from the kiss and kissed your neck. You gasped and tilted your head back as he began to move faster. Your hand tightened and began to stroke him harder, causing him to let out a moan as you did.

The continued actions caused you both to cum, he slid your pants down as well as his and gently pushed you down onto the bed before climbing on top of you. Your legs were on either side of him.

"Are you ready?" He asked as he breathed heavily.

"Yes."

He aligned himself with you and slid inside as his hands grasped your hips. You let out a moan as your hands tangled themselves in the bedsheets.

"Wait."

"Are you ok?"

You shifted slightly to get comfortable.

"Yes, I'm ok, I just wanted to get comfortable. You can continue."

He slowly began to move his hips back and forth, going slow at first.

"Faster, please," you gasped.

He began to go faster and slightly harder, and his hand moved to stroke/rub you. While your hand continued to hold onto the bed sheet, the other made its way to his abs.

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arkangelee · 2 years

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daily routine

characters — thoma

pairings — thoma x gn!reader

premise — what his daily routine is like

genre — fluff

warnings — none

a/n — happy birthday my beloved can u tell i wrote this in half an hour and my brain juices are dry asf

thoma wakes up really early, gets out of bed pronto and heads to the shower immediately.

not before checking up on your side of the bed, smiling lightly when he saw your sleeping figure.

if you had something to do early in the morning, he'll make sure to wake you up gently.

and if you wake up later, he just pecks your forehead and pulls up the covers closer to you.

as soon as he's ready, he makes breakfast for the two of you. he leaves it on the kitchen if he departs earlier than you.

he goes around the city, helping all the early birds with all sorts of problems.

the old man next door needs some help with gardening? he's there, ready to assist.

the vendor owners could use extra help with the food? thoma's already tying an apron around his figure.

as the sun riser higher up in the sky, he's already making his rounds in the neighborhood, greeting all the citizens who had just woken up, an ever-present smile settled on his face.

he lends a hand with several more issues, and then makes his way towards the kamisato estate, fulfilling his duty as the housekeeper of the mentioned place.

thoma greets the workers, receiving smiles and waves in return.

he chit-chats with furuta for a while, keeping the butler company as he aids the man.

he then goes through the list of the yashiro commission's list of complications that needs to be solved and he sets off again, dealing with said matters.

he encounters animals on his way, feeding them treats and snacks, lingering to simply take a breather, smelling in the fresh scent of the sea.

occasionally, he runs into troublemakers and he's somewhat excited, acquiring a chance to pull out his polearm, taking care of the said troublemakers with ease.

thoma's commission duties for the day are completed, so he strolls back towards the city, hoping to have a chance to spot you anywhere around the area.

if he does, he walks up to you with a bright grin and slips his hand in yours, asking you if you would like to walk back home with him.

if not, he expects to see you at home, and he accepts your welcome back with a grin and a kiss.

on his nights where he has to come back to home late, he sees you sprawled on the bed, sleeping peacefully, positioned right next to his side of the mattress.

and he's grateful that he gets to wake up to the light shine of the sun and chirping birds everyday, and that he gets to come back to you, everyday.

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reisprettytestsubject · 3 years

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Tokyo Ghoul ML

Updated: 9/12/22

All Characters:

How they sleep with their gf

What sleepwear they like on their gf

What turns them on

dancing with their s/o

As dads

Walking in on their gf in the shower

Physical body preference on their gf

When their gf gets hurt

Spending the night with their gf

music they like

Contact names

Scents they like on their gf

they make their gf cry + their reaction + comfort

where they like to bite/nibble

gf in a swimsuit

couple photos

What makeup and clothes they like on their gf

Shopping in Victoria Secret with them

Moving in

S/o has tattoos on her arm

Matching outfits they would wear with their s/o

Their s/o is smart

Their gf is pregnant.

Their gf works out.

The boys react to an s/o who is mentally strong

The boys react to their gf saying "I love you" for the first time

How they make their gf blush

The boy's clothing style

How they fall in love with their gf?

Their gf is sick+they take care of her

What they find cute about their gf

Multiple people:

Furuta and Uta Cheating on their s/o

Ayato, kaneki, Uta stranger flirting with them.

having a smart s/o

Confessing to s/o who is part of the ccg

s/o having a nice body and face (ayato and uta)

Getting high with their gf (Uta and Takizawa)

Ideal type clothing on s/o (Furuta and Uta)

Kinks (Takizawa and Kaneki)

Kinks(Ayato, Yomo, Uta, and Furuta)

Uta

Could he love itori?

How he passes his birthday

how he deals with onesided love

Calming his s/o down during a mental break down

Ideal type aesthetic

His friendship with Yomo and Itori

Takizawa

Fluffly headcanons

Ayato

Human s/o with eating disorder

With Kind/Gentle Ghoul S/o

With human s/o

Break up with human s/o

ideal type

ideal fashion/make up on gf

with a badass gf

Lover aesthetic

Yomo

Human s/o who is shy and not very strong

Furuta

His reaction to a human girl confessing.

Furuta’s thoughts on kids/marriage

Obsession aesthetic (Ghoul/Half-Ghoul ver.)

Obsession aesthetic (Human ver.)

Scenarios

Uta x reader fluff

Love in Art | Uta x reader

Want | Uta Confession x reader

Other character asks:

prostitution in the ghoul world

opinion on Urie

Hetare's Shenanigans at Anteiku hcs (ft. Touka)

Links;;

request @/main acc: @liannelara-dracula

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MasterList

✨ NSFW

(Huge thank you to @lavender209 for starting this for me, I appreciate it sm!)

Tokyo Ghoul

Kaneki Ken

Drunk and Horny hcs

Uta

Yandere!Uta HCs (some) ✨

Uta Relationship HCs (some) ✨

Uta x S/O who is friendly with ghouls & almost gets eaten HCs

Drunk&Clingy!Uta HCs

Drunk&Horny!Uta HCs ✨

Uta Piercing Scenario ✨

Uta Thighhighs Kink Scenario ✨

Uta Thighhighs Kink Scenario 2 ✨

Uta and s/o cosplay hcs

Uta punishing his fem!sub in workshop✨

Ayato

Yandere!Ayato HCs

Ayato Wedding HCs

Drunk&Horny!Ayato HCs ✨

Angst!Ayato Scenario Pt.1 ✨

Ayato Loses Control Scenario Pt.2 ✨

Ayato Loses Control Scenario Pt.3 ✨

Drunk!Ayato Scenario ✨

Ayato: “I won’t be as nice next time you misbehave.” Prompt

Tatara

Yandere!Tatara HCs

Furuta

Furuta Relationship HCs

Yandere! Prompt 14

Nishiki Nishio

Nishiki Nishio Relationship HCs

Nishiki w/ Human s/o who likes to tease ✨

Kink hcs ✨

With mute s/o hcs

Seidou Takizawa

Yandere! Prompt 22

Renji Yomo

Relationship HCS

Daddy Yomo reassures worried reader ✨

Yomo can’t hold back ✨

Daddy Yomo Punishment HCS ✨

Yomo losing control hcs ✨

Arima

Relationship HCS

Haise Sasaki

Relationship HCS

Naki

s/o giving sensual bj and body worship ✨

NSFW hcs with Female s/o ✨

Making out HCS ✨

Karren Von Rosewald

First time with fem!s/o ✨

Kink hcs ✨

Fluff reader confesses their love

HunterxHunter

Adultrio

Adultrio x Charismatic!S/O (some) ✨

Adultrio catches s/o touching themselves ✨

Reaction to surprise kiss on the cheek

Trash Quartet

Trash Quartet as Freud Quotes

Main Four (and others sometimes)

What Music They Listen To

As Ariana Grande Songs (includes hisoka and illumi)

Hisoka

Hisoka Dirty Talk HCs ✨

Hisoka and S/O Adopting Puppy HCs

Hisoka x S/O who wants to cuddle Scenario ✨

Hisoka: ”C’mon, smile for me! It’s not like I’ve done anything yet.” Prompt

Hisoka: “I could kill you if I wanted to.” Prompt

Yandere! Prompt 7

HCs with s/o who is easily flustered ✨

Soft Hisoka

With bitchy s/o

Choking s/o hcs ✨

Hisoka flirting with hair stylist

Illumi

Illumi x Protective!S/O HCs

Illumi Fluff Pregnant Reader Scenario

Illumi Reader w/ Threatened Miscarriage

Illumi with reader/wife who missed him ✨

Chrollo

Chrollo Dirty Talk HCs ✨

Chrollo Mutual Using Relationship HCs (some) ✨

Chrollo x Shy!S/O HCs

Chrollo x Short!S/O HCs

Chrollo x Shy!Reader Blurting ILY HCs

Chrollo BJ Scenario ✨

Chrollo x Phantom Troupe Tattooist Scenario ✨

Chrollo Spanking Scenario ✨

Chrollo Possesive Scenario ✨

Chrollo: “Don’t think of it as a ‘punishment’... it’s more of a lesson,” Prompt

Chrollo: “How else would you know they belonged to me?” Prompt ✨

Yandere HCS

Chrollo Losing Control Scenario ✨

Chrollo Spanking HCs ✨

Chrollo with chubby s/o hcs ✨

Chrollo letting his s/o ride him hcs ✨

Kink hcs ✨

Choking s/o hcs ✨

Guilty wank hcs ✨

Pariston

Pariston Schlong HCs ✨

Parison Punishing S/O HCs ✨

Pariston Oral HCs ✨

Yandere!Pariston Scenario Pt.1 ✨

Yandere!Pariston Scenario Pt.2 ✨

Pariston and S/O Getting Caught Scenario ✨

Parison Seducing Virgin S/O Scenario ✨

How Far Would Pariston Go?

Pariston and Fem!s/o in public ✨

Feitan

Yandere!Feitan HCs

Vanilla!Feitan HCs ✨

Feitan Angry Sex HCs ✨

Feitan Baby Daddy HCs

Feitan x S/O Trevor Brown Books Inspiration Scenario ✨

Vanilla!Feitan Scenario ✨

Feitan Flirting Scenario

Feitan & S/O First Time Scenario ✨

Feitan Losing Control Scenario ✨

Feitan Opening Up to S/O Scenario

Feitan w/ Shy!S/O Blurting Feelings Scenario

Feitan Bad Day Angry Sex Scenario ✨

Feitan: “You’re so vulnerable right now," Prompt ✨

Feitan Yandere! Prompt 16 ✨(kinda)

Feitan receiving a blowjob hcs ✨

Jealous Feitan Scenario ✨

Fetian with blind s/o hcs

Phinks

Phinks NSFW HCs ✨

Phinks Oral HCs ✨

Phinks Saving S/O Scenario

Part 2 Phinks saving s/o ✨

Frustrated Phinks Scenario ✨

Phinks with bitchy s/o

Phinks with blind s/o hcs

Nobunaga

Nobunaga: “Be good for me this time. I don’t want to see you cry again.” Prompt ✨

Yandere! Prompt 15

Punishing his s/o✨

Flirthing hcs

Nubunaga losing control hcs ✨

Threesome with Uvo x Reader x Nobu✨

Uvogin

Uvogin Sees Injured S/O HCs

Uvogin: ”C’mon, smile for me! It’s not like I’ve done anything yet.” Prompt

Uvogin: “You’re so vulnerable right now.” Prompt

Uvo crack! Kidnapping s/o at work

Uvo Teasing HCs ✨

Eating out Fem!S/o ✨

Threesome with Uvo x Reader x Nobu ✨

Hcs Uvo with being called Daddy in bed ✨

Messing with Uvo to piss him off/tease him hcs

Shalnark

Shalnark General HCs (some) ✨

Shalnark Yandere! Prompt 16

Yandere! Prompt 13

Pakunoda

Pakunoda x Female!S/O HCs

Kurapika

Kurapika Fluff HCs

Kurapika Dirty Talk HCs ✨

Yandere!Kurapika HCs (some) ✨

Kurapika Losing Control HCs (some) ✨

Kurapika Date HCs

Kurapika SFW HCs

Young!Kurapika’s Life By Himself HCs

Kurapika Jealousy Scenario ✨

Making Out Scenario

Kurapika: “Even if you don’t enjoy it now, you’ll learn to.” Prompt

Fluffy/Romance Kurapika after troupe has been eliminated

Heartbreaking Kurapika kills s/o

Leorio

Leorio Date HCs

Leorio and fem!so wearing nurse rp ✨

Leorio with student reader ✨

Shoot

Shoot Trying to Get Crush HCs

Yandere! Prompt 7

Knuckles

Knuckles Sleepy Sex HCs ✨

Yandere! Prompt 12

Leopika

Kurapika Interrupts Leorio and his Date and Confesses Scenario

Zeno

Zeno Stealing Illumi’s s/o (crack!)

Gotoh

Gotoh Fluff with Fem!butler

Kite

Kite sees artist working near him hcs

Attack on Titan

Ian Dietrich

Ian Dietrich x Female!S/O Relationship HCs

Daddy Kink HCS ✨

Levi Ackerman

General NSFW hcs ✨

Eren

Crack!Eren Relationship HCs

Naruto

Gaara

Gaara Soft HCs

Gaara with s/o afraid of spiders

Romantic hcs

Kakashi

Yandere!Kakashi HCs (some) ✨

Itachi

Yandere!Itachi HCs

#masterlist

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zakki:re translations Part 2, Vol. 3-5

Part 2 took a bit longer than usual because I had to finish the Ishida x TK interview (which you can read here). On to volumes 3-5, and hopefully I can start on Ishida’s Q&A’s simultaneously in the next couple days!

If you would like to start from the beginning, please click here.

Takizawa.

I was happy when I could finally show him like this since I've always wanted him in this form ever since OG. But I fumbled the timing of his entrance, plus I also had the idea of putting Amon first in the auction hall. Next to him are two Dobermans. I hope I’ll be able to draw animals better.

Weekly Young Jump 2015, Issue no. 17, Opening colour page

Little Kaneki.

I think this colour illustration was drawn well, considering my abilities back then. The thing he's carrying in his arms, is it a birdcage? Or possibly an urn?

Weekly Young Jump 2015, Issue no. 28, Opening colour page

[T/N: HQ scans provided by TG_Hub, thank you!]

The cover of :re volume 3 features Takizawa and Hinami. I like it because of how disturbing it looks. I drew this Takizawa nibbling on his fingers by underlying the drawing of him from the last page of :re volume 2. (...if I remember right!)

Auction x Audition The various squad members who appeared in the Auction Raid were recruited through a “Recruiting investigators!” type of project that the general public could apply for via collaboration with the part-time job magazine “an”. Originally I wanted to pick one person and have them appear for a bit before killing them off in the end. What ended up happening was that about six thousand-ish applied, though I looked at everyone and picked from there. Hairdressers seemed to have a high acceptance rate, might be because they’re good at styling themselves and taking pictures? Also Numa Jun-kun, who’s aiming to be a comedian, is being called onto T.V. every once in a while. He’s contacted me and asked me to watch his skits, though every time I see it I feel he’ll do just fine...yup, do your best.

Operation status (at the time of magazine publication) ...anyways, every week the squad members would get injured, and with Owl showing up the situation changed, creating a very hectic environment to develop the plot. At any rate I had to somehow make the 20 investigators from “an” appear in the story...now that I think about it I have no clue why I tried to do that. I was asked to write down a status report of the dead, injured, etc. I created a draft of the design every week, thought of what content to include...I thought making something like that would be interesting, so readers could look at it while reading the manga. But when the volume was being edited, rather than being omitted from the page it was relevant to, it appeared halfway through the chapter, and as a result it became even more confusing to follow. (As an aside, I tried to request that it be brought back in the digital version as the original, but I don’t know if it will?)

Side story JOKER At the end of volume 3 of :re there is a one-shot about Juuzou, who’s become an associate special class investigator, investigating together with Hanbee. This was published while I was drawing OG volumes 13 and 14, and oh! It was published by Shounen Jump. They asked if I could draw a one-shot for Jump. One Punch Man also did something similar and the survey results turned out well, so they thought it would be good for my series. “Makes sense,” I thought, but at the time I was very busy and had absolutely no interest in it since the one-shot would force me to not include any spoilers. If spoilers were allowed I would’ve agreed to draw it. But when I was talking to my editor a light bulb went off in my head and I came to the revelation: “What if I write about Juuzou in the future?” I was still in the stages of drawing OG, and I thought if Tokyo Ghoul readers read it they would think,” What’s this supposed to mean?” and Juuzou would be able to pique the interest of even first-time readers. I drew more than 30 pages of manuscripts while running a weekly series at the same time, wondering if I should’ve just called it quits even though I was the one who came up with the idea. Though the survey results didn’t turn out well at all.

2015, Volume 3, Cover

[T/N: Numa Jun is based off of Hiranuma Junya, whose Twitter you can visit here. He is also featured on the dust cover slip of volume 3, and funny enough Ishida apologized to Numa on his Twitter after killing him off.]

The cover of :re volume 4. Tsukiyama and Kanae. I also really like the illustration of these two. I was addicted to putting vivid pink on deathly pale skin. However, the characters’ complexions seem to slowly be getting worse and worse.

2015, Volume 4, Cover

Kanae vomiting roses. She looks deathly pale, doesn’t she?

Weekly Young Jump 2015, Issue no. 43, Opening colour page

The colour page found at the end of :re volume 5. There is no clean version of this illustration since it was combined with the text layer.

2015, Volume 5, End frontispiece

[T/N: The translation for the text, which is an excerpt from Takatsuki Sen’s “The Black Goat’s Egg”, can be found here.]

Kanae as a woman. An image of her ideal appearance.

2015, Volume 5, End frontispiece

Hairu. She had already been slaughtered at the time of drawing this illustration. And then, my unfulfilled love for Hairu began to simmer and boil over... Is this...the type of girl I like...?

2015, Volume 5, End frontispiece

The cover of :re volume 5. Haise with Eto by his side. Their complexions are deathly pale here too. I forget what I was trying to do here, but I was so busy those days that I couldn’t finish this illustration. I remember I had a difficult time drawing because I wasn’t in good condition. (Was that when I was working on JAIL by any chance?) Kijima’s death is depicted in this volume. I was eating cheese when I was drawing the “I want to eat cheese” panel. After hearing the amazing “I want to eat cheese” moment in the anime, it makes me glad I drew it. You can tell Furuta was drawn to look like a good person at first before his true character was revealed. There were a lot of panels I liked art-wise, such as the scene where Noro obliterated the investigators, and the two-page spread of Kanae playing the violin.

2015, Volume 5, Cover

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