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captain-astors · 11 months
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To Be Loved.
(Happy angst day.)
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marathehomosexual · 1 month
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HEY
I write too please read it
Poisoned Lotus is a Tokyo Ghoul rewrite AU focused on the female characters we thought the original did dirty, specifically Rize, Hairu and Eto, among others who we will introduce later on.
In it Rize was born as an One Eyed Ghoul and never escaped the Washuu, which is the butterfly effect that will end with a completely different story unfolding
@ipsen works on it too, follow him, he has good takes, and has written great works before, Blank Canvas is my personal recommendation
I don't know how to promote stuff
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post-tg · 2 months
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A somewhat funny anecdote
I was remembering one of sui ishida's streams until a Japanese user asked about the relationship between Mutsuki and Urie.
(I was a little nervous and embarrassed that they asked something like that, although it is one of my favorite ships or couples from Tokyo ghoul along with others)
The response was somewhat funny and blunt, so I felt somewhat relieved and happy because the user had the courage to ask something like that and how Sui responded in a healthy way. (how nice).
Well, despite that, what made me happiest was that the author noticed my presence.
Another thing that surprised me the most was that Sui drew Koori and Hairu together.
Let us remember that Koori implicitly had feelings for Hairu but due to Hairu's death their relationship can no longer be seen in the manga.
PS: I will put the interview hashtag even though it was questions that his fans gave.
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lurkerwithcomputer · 8 days
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Melon Tears - WIP
Rain beats against the window, distant thunder rumbles and Ui's mind churns like the stormclouds beyond the glass. He stares down at his phone. At the last message Hairu sent before she disappeared.
Disappeared. Don't even know if she's alive-- No. She has to be. She's pregnant. Pregnant.
In his mind's eye, Ui replays the moment she told him.
Hairu's face was pale, tension pulled her normally chatty mouth into a tight line, eyes wet and red-rimmed, unable to meet his own, as she stumbled over the word "pregnant". She clung to his shirt with a desperation he'd never seen before even while she looked like she wants to cringe away and curl in on herself. Tangling his fingers in her hair and stroking circles with his fingertips didn't make her light up like it usually would.
He thinks of the crime scene, her ransacked apartment, splattered with blood that belonged to someone else.
Hairu, did you already know something was horribly wrong? And I couldn't tell. I'm a terrible boyfriend. And I'm going to be a terrible father. A father... wait. Did--
Terror and horror seize his lungs with freezing fingers, make the air feel like cold black water.
What if she faked her death and ran because she lost the baby? A miscarriage? ...If there's any god listening, please not that. Please give me a chance to actually fuck up fatherhood before taking it away.
He feels sick even as he sucks in a breath that makes the room stop shuddering. He looks at his phone again, running his eyes over the message. The words haven't changed, no revelations suddenly strike him, but it helps blot out the mental image of Hairu skulking in a damp, decrepit bathroom, bleeding crimson goop and little lumps of flesh into a grimy toilet bowl. He locks himself onto the glow of the screen, and the nausea fades a bit. It'll have to be enough.
CreamSodamelon: Koori. I'm so sorry. I can't tell you about the Garden. I just
CreamSodamelon: I don't want you to hate me. I know you'll understand if I say show SaltyRamen this text. He can explain why. I hope you don't hate him too. Please delete it after.
CreamSodamelon: I love you, Koori.
A codename. SaltyRamen. He knows that's Shio, with his name pronounced like sea salt ramen sauce. I hope that's Shio, because I've got nothing else. He takes a deep breath. He's going to corner Shio in the office tomorrow.
Ui crawls out of bed with his head already sore and his eyes sandpapery. The early morning light just makes him feel hung-over. He blunders his way to the shower, not caring about the bruises thumping into the doorframe is going to give him, exhausted enough to barely feel the pain. He turns up the hot water until it almost stings.
Being clean makes him feel a little more human, if not any less tired - his freshly loosened muscles just highlight his exhaustion. His face aches under his eyes, just a bit. He looks in the mirror. Eyebags dark and wide enough to hide a pile of corpses in stare back at him.
His shirt clings uncomfortably, even though it's the same shirt he has a dozen of, chosen to be comfortable in both an office chair and a life-or-death fight. He keeps his tie loose compared to his usual triangular knot. No need to dredge up the choking feeling that haunts him when he thinks of Hairu and make it physical. His suit jacket makes him sweat despite the unusually cool and clammy weather.
He steps into the CCG Main Office to find Hirako and Sasaki waiting for him in the coatroom, coats already hung. Sasaki doesn't look all that great himself, but he smiles as always, his half-wave calling attention to the plastic shopping bag he holds. The Quinx are lined up like ducklings next to Sasaki - each of them waves, too. Ui's neck prickles with the feeling of eyes on him. Yonebayashi is looking at him with a look he's never seen on her face before - although most of his experience with her so far is that she's childish, lazy, and rude.
Although I heard she did well at the Auction operation. Maybe she is capable of taking things seriously.
"Mediocre morning, Hirako-san, Sasaki-san, Sasaki's ducklings," he says, and he doesn't have to fake the flat voice this morning, "how are you?"
Sasaki laughs, Hirako snorts quietly, as does Shirazu. Mutsuki looks openly concerned, Urie says nothing, but eyes Ui with a sharply appraising look.
"Not bad. Got a bit rained on," replies Hirako. Indeed, water darkens the collar of his shirt and jacket.
"I'm doing well," says Sasaki, touching his chin.
The Quinx reply at the same time, blurring their words into a nonsense chorus, except for silent Urie, who is still watching him sharply. Sasaki motions with the plastic bag he's holding, not quite holding it out, but obviously trying to coax Ui into taking it.
"Squad Zero and the Quinx put something together for you," says Haise, with a smile that makes Ui already feel bad for wanting to refuse.
"No offense," Hirako starts, "but you look like you need to take a sick day."
The thought of Hairu spending another day somewhere unknown, maybe kidnapped, maybe running away from who-knows-what - or who, or me - burns in his stomach.
"I can work," Ui protests.
"If you say so," says Hirako, tone soaked in disbelief.
Haise fully extends his arms, holding out the bag. Well. It would be incredibly rude to say 'no' now. And yet Ui finds himself hesitating, pulled in two directions by emotions he doesn't have the energy to sort out. An arm wraps around his waist, and body-warm, sweaty plastic is pressed into his palm, held there by a wide, soft, inhumanly strong hand. Not Sasaki, but Yonebayashi, who is still looking up at Ui with an expression he can't decipher.
"Special Class Bowl-Cut," she says, and he doesn't have the energy to rebuke her, "Hirako-san was being nice about it. You look like you've been scraped out of an ashtray in my mom's bar. So you're going to take the gift bag, and if you need to cry, Saiko-oneesan will lend you her shoulders."
For a moment, shock holds him immobile. Why is she doing this? I thought Yonebayashi doesn't like me. Ui isn't sure whether he's offended or reassured. Maybe both. His eyes burn as he takes the gifts. Sasaki looks mortified, mouthing the words "special class bowl cut" to himself. Hirako is staring blankly. Ui looks around at the other three Quinx.
Mutsuki wears a troubled half-smile.
Urie has sucked in his lips, he looks as if he has no mouth.
"That's my girl," mutters Shirazu, in what sounds like approval.
The gift bag turns out to be a box of kleenex, a few instant noodles, a couple strawberry ramune... and the rest is melon bread. His burning eyes feel wet now. Look what losing Hairu has turned me into, I feel like a pathetic soggy rat. He swallows, throat dry. His stomach grumbles. He looks back at Yonebayashi.
"Can we go to a breakroom? I haven't eaten breakfast, and I might need your shoulders."
The breakroom couch is soft and somewhat lumpy. Yonebayashi leans him against herself, warm and anchoring. Office talk about the Quinx Squad vaguely comes to mind now that he's sitting right next to her. Isn't she an older sister?
The melon bread is delicious. Images of Hairu float in his mind - smiling in the sun, stuffing dry autumn leaves down his jacket, waking up next to him, sleepy and warm. He's never eaten a better breakfast in his life. He's never eaten a more painful meal in his life. He's vaguely aware that Yonebayashi is rubbing his back. He doesn't realize the quiet sobbing is him until his blurry vision makes the melon bun miss his mouth and hit his cheek instead.
It's wet.
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elmaxlys · 1 year
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TGSWP Loser Bracket - Revival Round: Group 6
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All lost in the First Round of the main competition.
Misono is a café waitress with sepia eyes - Shion is a CCG investigator - Rize is a voracious and independent ghoul that escaped V- Hairu is a CCG investigator from the Sunlit Garden - Haru is Ginshi's younger sister.
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Loser Bracket Masterpost
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canadianlucifer · 2 months
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chiefyuz · 8 days
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This time I made sure to post this on the right acc 😭🤪
I still want to improve my coloring tbh 🙂‍↕️
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cutecapybarapics · 3 months
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sza217uu · 21 days
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old Hairu painting study with acrylics! The original artwork is from Ishida Sui.
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butterfly-boots · 1 year
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The tokyo ghoul ladies will always live in my head rent free (at the very least touka will lol)
[ID: A compilation of tokyo ghoul ladies digitally drawn together. Touka is in the very front, with emphasis on akira, rize, eto, and hinami. Saiko, hsiao, kimi, hairu, kurona, nashiro, ichika, karren, roma, itori, and chie hori.]
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captain-astors · 11 months
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I should draw her more.
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marathehomosexual · 5 months
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Good News Everyone, I Gone Back To Writing Fics!
This is a collaboration work with @ipsen he writes a lot of etoken works and is a great author, much better than me, so check out his works!
I Hope To Write A Lot More From Now On, Thank You For Your Attention!
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foretnoires · 1 year
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TG couples » désespéré
désespéré (adj): desperate
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at the bottom of the abyss, can you see the dawn?
1:35 ───ㅇ───── 3:47      ⇄         ◁    II    ▷        ↻
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“Ui, why are you punishing me, what did I do wrong?”
“Hairu, I brought you back here so one day I won’t have to witness you falling for anyone else.”
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“Nimura, what will you do after the war?”
“Hmm, let’s see... Marrying you, having kids, or... pretending to smile for having lived a good life.”
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"It's disgusting, your hands... are soaked with blood."
“Yes, the blood of those who want to hurt you, Hinami.”
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“Touka, stop running away! You can’t escape!”
“Escape from what? This world, or you?”
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“Akira, if we unfortunately die in this battle...”
“No. Even if I die, I will definitely not let you die here.”
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“Come back, Kimi! He'll only hurt you more!”
“Being with someone like you hurts me more than anything.”
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lurkerwithcomputer · 10 days
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Stumbling Forwards
A/N: for @hamliet : a rough, mostly outline version of something I based on your Nothing More nor Less than a Mask, with different sources of suffering for each of them - Ui instead gets put on the "rescuing Hairu keeps slipping away from him" treadmill, while Hairu gets an extended stay at Hotel Aogiri.
Important background changes: Hinami isn't captured at the Auction, instead she retreats with Takizawa just in time to avoid Arima Squad, but not before she eats from a dead Dove, and also makes Haise eat some corpse too - and the feeling of small strong hands making him eat is strangely familiar (although he's actually remembering Touka).
Soon after the Auction, Saiko has a training match against Hairu, with Hairu using her quinque and Saiko using her kagune. Mistakes are made, which results in Saiko's attack snapping Hairu's quinque and driving a piece of it into her shoulder. While it's not a deep cut, it did bleed a lot - and an apologetic Saiko is the one who does Hairu's stitches (badly, then fixed by Juuzou). So Saiko knows what Hairu's blood smells like, put a pin in that.
When Arima pulls the trashed, bloody apartment like he does in yours - Ui is freaking the fuck out, thinking Hairu was killed.
Until Saiko, who has been wailing and crying, goes into Hairu's bedroom, stands next to the bed, and goes quiet and still. Ui can see Saiko put her head up, hear Saiko's deep inhale, realizes Saiko is smelling her way around the apartment, and is disturbed by how ghoul-like a behavior it is. It turns out that Hairu's scent in the apartment is "cold" - at least a full 24hr day old - and the blood doesn't smell like Hairu's.
Meanwhile, Shirazu keeps wandering around around, tilting his head, holding up his forefingers and thumbs to make a picture frame. Ui is now watching Shirazu, unable to look away, because Shirazu clearly thinks something is fishy, too.
Haise says they're going to do more kagune training when they're done working the crime scene and writing a report - and Shirazu goes rigid in a similar way to Saiko earlier. Because "kagune" is the answer he's been looking for, the reason the crime scene looks wrong is that the apartment is ransacked, not torn up by kagune and quinque battle-damage.
Ui can't stop himself from following Saiko as she scent-tracks out of the apartment, to the street. At first all hope seems lost, because the ghouls' trail clearly indicates they got into a car.
But.
Saiko says she can track the smell of nasty half-burnt fuel exhaust from a car, and see where that goes. Haise thinks it's a good idea, saying that if he was a criminal, he'd use a junk car that can be easily ditched, so there might be a scent trail to follow from there to a hideout.
Meanwhile, on Hairu's end of things, she's... coping. ish. See, Eto's put Hairu in the hideout that houses Naki, Miza, Ayato and Hinami, the Middle Management crew. And Hinami tries to counteract Eto's bitter, petty behavior towards Hairu, by trying to connect. Unfortunately for Hairu, Hinami's already tried connecting over books (Hairu's not well-read enough for it to work, and doesn't share Hinami's taste in books regardless), over movies (Hairu likes her movies sappy and dramatic, Hinami likes gruesome horror, which Hairu thinks is very appropriate for a ghoul)... Which leaves connecting over food, the last thing Hinami would want to talk about with a human.
(That Hinami is too unsettled by Hairu being a Dove to take her mask off isn't helping, with the eerily impersonal angular steel visor)
Except that she does know Hairu is supposed to eat human meat while she's pregnant, Eto put her in charge of that when she's not out on Aogiri business. And so, Hinami gives Hairu a plate of sausages, and refuses to tell obvious blatant lies about what the sausages are made of. Hairu miserably curling up and crying at the plate of food sparks an idea. Hinami sits down and tells a story... about how she cried as she cut the limbs off Mado Sr. and couldn't bring herself to eat any of him.
And that's the thing that does it. Hairu eats the sausages even if there's tears and snot down her face while she eats. After a couple of days of not-great vegetables(Hina can't cook so well, if it's not human flesh) and meat that makes her cry, Hairu comments to Hinami "Is it fucked-up that I feel less like a monster when you tell murder stories while I eat human flesh?"
Back to Ui & company...
They raid that hideout and find that's it's been packed up and abandoned, within the last 8 hours, according to how fresh the scents are to Saiko. Ui goes into a room that has a lock of pink hair left behind on the bed, cut as if on purpose. And while combing the rest of the place for evidence, they find sausages labeled "Hairu" and Ui fucking shatters. At least until Saiko, Urie and Haise all confirm that no, these sausages don't smell like her blood. While Saiko comforts Ui in a kinda tactless way, on tiptoes to cup his slumped head in her hands and softly telling him to keep his bowl cut firmly attached, Urie takes the role of tracker this time, revealing that the scent, Hairu included, leads down to the dockside - docks that point toward Rushima.
(Different players here had different meanings with the "Hairu" sausages left behind on purpose - Eto did it to torment Ui with grisly ideas, and torment Hairu with the knowledge that it was meant that way. Hairu did it, along with the lock of hair, to leave signs of life, and Hinami did it to say that they're treating their "prisoner" well.)
On Rushima, Hairu finally sees some of the Aogiri people she's stuck with unmasked, and has to wrestle with Hinami and Ayato looking at each other in ways that remind her of Ui looking at her.
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elmaxlys · 1 year
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TGSWP Loser Bracket - Round 1: Ihei Hairu VS Nico
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Hairu is a CCG investigator from the Sunlit Garden and Nico is a member of the Clowns and a healer.
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ipsen · 4 months
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shilling for Poisoned Lotus (formerly The Feathered Serpent Bleeds Red)
pros
tokyo ghoul!!!
rize/hairu crackship
au where rize is a one-eyed ghoul
rize is the main character
themes: true (enough) love, destroying systemic oppression from the outside of said system, the cycle of abuse
you can't spell "proship" without "pos"(itive)
there's three(!) chapters out as of today :]
i work on it
@marathehomosexual works on it :]
cons
tokyo ghoul....
nimura furuta :(
read it on ao3 pretty please
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