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pillow-anime-talk · 8 months
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12 fluff promt for uta plz
# tags: scenario; current relationship; soulmate!au (tattoos); light romance; fluff; couple goals; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. uta {tokyo ghoul}
author’s note: hope u like it :) have a nice day/night!
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12. “But we are not married.” “Then marry me.”
Punk music played at medium volume and spread throughout the building, and you jiggled your right foot to it while keeping your both eyes on the colorful magazine in your hands. From time to time you also glanced at your boyfriend, Uta, who was a few meters away from you, tattooing another client who wanted a huge red dragon across the entire width and length of his back. His concentration was really intriguing, and not even your warm gaze could snap him out of trance.
That’s why, after a few tries, you focused entirely on the thick periodical, reading about the biggest fashion bloopers of this month and dozens of romances in the world of showbiz stars.
{ ・゚✧ }
After another three hours, Uta finished part of the tattoo and thanked his male client for staying in the uncomfortable position for that time. Together with a middle-aged man who had a black beard and dark eyes, they agreed on the last meeting, and thus the last part of the beautiful painting that was to appear on the right shoulder blade. They shook hands, wished each other a nice evening, and then Uta closed the front door to his small tattoo studio, which he had been running for years on his own with no other employees. He turned off all the lights, then returned to a room decorated with a tattoo table, several cabinets, special equipment and a trash bin.
There was also a small, dirty-green leather couch and a table with a glass surface. There was you on the sofa, clutching a magazine in your hands, though your eyes were squeezed tight and your mouth slightly open. The calm face and light movements of the chest spoke loudly about the fact that somewhere in the middle of Uta’s work you fell asleep, and the only thing that appeared in your sleepy thoughts was the desire to drink a cup of coffee without milk and sugar.
For a brief moment, Uta didn’t have the heart to wake you up because he knew your life had been quite stressful in recent days and you had a lot of responsibilities in your private life, but at the same time, he didn’t want your head to hurt after this short nap, or worse, your back and neck.
Before waking you up, however, he glanced at one of the hands that was touching the paper and smiled at the small tattoo adorning your little finger. The drawing showed a full moon; light streaks and lines were made with the utmost precision – the tattoo looked like a real moon that can be found in the sky. After briefly glancing at your finger, he looked automatically at his own left hand and the left corner of his mouth twitched. On his pinky there was a drawing of the same size – the only difference was that there was a tiny sun on his pale skin.
He sighed though, touching your soft cheek covered with gold highlighter.
“... Mgmhm...” You muttered something unintelligible under your breath, which made the man laugh again. “Uta... It’s your turn to... Y-You have to take our kids to school... Mhm...” You said a little more clearly, though your voice was still quiet, muffled by yawns and the desire to stay asleep. It was, after all, close to eleven in the evening.
“Kids?” He raised an eyebrow and the silver earring a bit up. “But we are not married.” He added directly into your ear, and you wiggled your nose, keeping your eyes shut.
“Then marry me.”
Surely you dreamed something nice – there was a slight smile and a huge blush on your face. Uta gave up and decided not to wake you up. Instead, he lifted your body off the couch with no problem. He had placed the magazine on a glass table a moment earlier, next to a small candlestick and a vase of dead roses.
You were already soulmates, and that meant the bonds of marriage. Nevertheless, the vision of you two with a bunch of children and then grandchildren, although too beautiful, did not have to be unattainable.
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headintheclouds-posts · 10 months
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You’re lay on your front in bed, body tired from a long day. Your head tilted to one side to look at the man you love, his eyes drowsy as he slowly succumbs to the comfort of the mattress.
Though tired himself, his large warm hand rubs gently across your shoulders in rhythmic motions and he mutters loving words in a voice barely above a whisper.
Utter bliss is all you feel right now, the calming comfort of your cozy bedroom causes your brain to let go of todays worries. The moonlight cascades in through the large palladian window, painting the room in the cosmic colours of the sky, whilst the pitter-patter of rain lightly taps against the window, almost too quiet for you to hear.
You move you body to lay facing him, which causes his muscle memory to move into gear, pulling you into his chest so his nose is pressed into your hair coaxing a happy sigh to fall from his lips.
Love resonates inside this home and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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keisukebajimipatron · 11 months
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Who is the best boy/best friend in anime?
And why weren't you going to choose him? 🤨
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I was watching Tokyo ghoul (yeah watching the anime instead of reading the manga again but oh well) And remember how little Tokyo Ghoul is appreciated but especially how little this wonderful man is appreciated.
God I love him 😭 ♥️
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grimmcheems · 4 months
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💛Hide✨Touka💜
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I honestly wish we had more Hide content than what we got if I'm being real😭💀like these two would've been such good friends and could've even gotten out of shenanigans so easily. One of the things I heavily disliked about ;re was how Touka all of a sudden doesnt have her same clothing style?!?!? Like she ROCKED heeled booties and could’ve had so many more fire outfits with wedges or something. Some cropped jackets or more color, she used to be so vibrant with her outfit choices and after the time skip it was nowhere to be found.
I can understand since the arcs afterwards were more serious but cmon, let my girl keep her wardrobe. Literally crying about it. Like we get the most simple fits from her after the huge time skip and for what🚶‍♀️at least her wedding dress was fire but that was about it😭😩 miss my boi Hide so much, he doesn't even become really relevant in the story when he's reintroduced which made me so sad bc he was such a bright character. Also he had a whole plot for himself and NO ONE EVER TALKS ABOUT IT WHATTT. Other than that I wished these beans had more interactions given how close they became with Kaneki again in the final quarter of the series, it just doesn’t make sense to me that they wouldn’t have interacted much even though they become so involved with Kaneki and everyone else. :(
This art is also very old, I just wanted to share it bc I miss them and I was figuring out how to do shadows when I made this so it’s not a total mess and has a very solid vibe😅
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mint-yooxgi · 1 year
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Kinktober Day 31.5 - Yandere!Ghoul!Jaehyun + Blood & Possession
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Anonymous Said: So I remember you mentioning that you’re a fan of Tokyo Ghoul, so would you be okay with a ghoul in that context? Perhaps a yandere too? With Jaehyun and the kinks blood/possession?
A/n: Boy, would I ever!! This is more than okay, anon! I’ve been waiting to end off kinktober with some more halloween-esque prompts, and these last two were more than perfect!! Thanks for sending this in!
Word Count: 2,670
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Jaehyun was different. Even before the two of you got together, you knew. You noticed how he would never really ingest human food, eating as little as possible when the opportunity did arise where he had to eat. Not only that, but coffee was his absolute favourite beverage. You should know, you’ve made it for him far more times than you can count.
Only, you were never scared of him. You figured out what he was shortly after he asked you out, but it didn’t deter your decision to stay with him. The longer the two of you were together, the more obvious it became, until you couldn’t take it any more. 
Why wasn’t he telling you? It’s not like he owed you an explanation or anything, but you thought he would trust you enough, given that you’re now a year into your relationship. He’s proven time and time again how much you mean to him, and you know he knows what he means to you. So then, why?
Which is exactly why when he left for a few days to go visit family, you made a plan.
It was simple, and you were sure it was going to work. You’d prepared a special meal for the both of you for when he got back, even if he always tells you not to worry about cooking for him. You want him to know that he can trust you with this. You love him, and he loves you, and that’s all that matters.
Arriving home that night, Jaehyun enters your shared apartment to a smell unlike any other. A scent that makes his mouth water as he hears you cooking away in the kitchen.
“Baby, is that you?” Your head peeks out from the kitchen as he walks past, and the smile he sees light up your face sets his heart racing in his chest. “I made dinner.”
“Hello, Darling,” Jaehyun greets, stepping in beside you to wrap an arm around your waist, placing a gentle kiss onto your cheek. “I really appreciate it, but I’m not hungry.”
Your eyes narrow at him in response playfully, but there’s a knowing gleam hidden within that has him freezing in his spot.
“I think you’ll want to taste this,” you say, turning off the stove and grabbing a bowl. “I made this meal specifically for you.”
Jaehyun blinks, swallowing the building saliva in his mouth. He can smell the scent of food drifting from the open pot and to his nose, and for once, it doesn’t smell bad. In fact, as he watches you fill the bowl, he can feel that all too familiar hunger building within him. A hunger he usually only feels when he’s craving you. Yet, he doesn’t understand why.
He swallows his pride. After all, he would do anything for you, especially if it meant making you happy. Besides, he just got back from taking care of two rogue ghouls that caught your scent the other week, and had plans to track you down and hurt you. Like hell he would let anything harm his precious Darling.
“What kind of soup is it?” He asks, feigning curiosity. “It smells delicious.”
Slowly, you guide him to the table, a hand placed on the small of his back as you hold the steaming bowl of soup with the other. Once he sits, you gingerly place the meal in front of him. Then, you’re quick to sit on the opposite side of the table, staring at him expectantly.
Jaehyun takes it all in. The candles placed in the centre of the table. The wine glass filled with a dark red liquid he knows will probably taste like bitter vinegar on his tongue. The bowl of food now placed right in front of him, the steaming soup practically glaring at him as he looks down at the place setting before him.
Grabbing the spoon, he clutches onto it for dear life, preparing himself for what he’s about to do. “What’s the occasion?”
“Am I not allowed to take care of the man I love?” You counter, a slight quirk to your brow.
He cannot deny the way his heart positively flutters inside his chest at your words. Jaehyun always knew you would be perfect for him, even all those months ago when he first saw you. As soon as he caught a whiff of your scent, your beautiful, intoxicating aroma, he was hooked. He had to have you, to love and cherish you in a way only he could, and he would do anything to prove it.
A smile tugs at the corner of his lips as he meets your eager gaze, your words meaning more to him than you will ever know. Then, glancing back down at the soup, he slowly drags his spoon through the bowl. Taking a slow breath in, he brings the liquid to his lips.
Of all the flavours he could have predicted to grace his tongue, he never once expected this.
“Is it good?” Your eyes are shining, hopeful and wide.
“I don’t understand,” he licks his lips, voice a mere whisper as he places another spoonful onto his tongue. The same indescribable flavour greets him, and he has to prevent a moan from escaping his lips as he closes his eyes.
“Try the wine.” You don’t ask, rather, you almost command it of him.
Wordlessly, he obeys, heart racing as he brings the glass to his lips.
Taking a sip, he nearly downs the entire glass in one go, the addicting flavour exploding onto his tongue. Then, as he attempts to control his breathing and prevent his eyes from shifting, he realizes something. The wine has the exact same taste as the soup, only it’s not as watered down. As if whatever you made the soup from is directly derived from whatever the wine is, too.
That’s when he notices. You didn’t set a place for yourself.
His face pales, and he has to keep his hand from shaking as he places the wine glass back onto the table.
It’s been bothering him. Ever since that first taste of the soup on his tongue, he couldn’t help but wonder why the flavour was so familiar, yet not at the same time. This was something a little sweeter, something that made him crave more. It tugged at the back of his mind, his thoughts clouded by the scent of you which permeates the apartment.
Now, he understand why.
He swallows the sudden dryness in his throat. “How long?”
You quirk a brow, fingers interlocking on the table before you. “How long have I known you’re a ghoul?” Jaehyun practically flinches as you shamelessly call him what he is. “Shortly over a year.”
Jaehyun swears his heart stops in his chest, a sense of dread washing over him. “Then why?”
Why keep this from him? Why not confront him earlier about what he is?
“Because I love you, and I know you would never hurt me.” Comes your reply, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “I’m just sorry you didn’t get to tell me on your own terms. I was getting tired of waiting.”
“Aren’t you scared of me?” His one biggest fear, other than you leaving him.
“If I was scared of you, I wouldn’t be sitting where I am right now.” You counter. “You have never given me a reason to fear you, nor will you ever. I love you, Jaehyun, and you being a ghoul isn’t going to change that fact. It doesn’t change who you are, or what you mean to me. Besides, I wouldn’t go through all this trouble,” you motion to the table before you with a jerk of your chin, “if I didn’t.”
A warmth floods his veins, indescribable happiness and love filling his very being. Nothing could make Jaehyun care for you any more than he already does in this moment, right here, right now. To hear you say these things, things he’s always known to be true about his own self regarding you - well, there is no greater feeling.
“You made this for me.” A breathless statement, his eyes blinking in awe as he meets your own. “How?”
“Everything I am, everything I own, belongs to you.” You say, and Jaehyun cannot deny the way a pleased rumble builds in his chest at your admission.
“And I, you.” He replies immediately, mouth parting as he attempts to control his breathing for the time being. This is everything he’s ever wanted to hear from your lips, and so much more.
You smile. 
“Of course I would want to take care of the one I love.” You raise your one arm, rolling up the sleeve of your shirt to reveal a bandage wrapped around your forearm. “What’s mine is yours.”
Jaehyun freezes, his breath catching in his throat at what this means. He swear his heart has stopped completely before beating erratically in his chest, eyes bleeding to reveal his kakugan in an instant as his gaze zeroes in on your arm.
No wonder the meal tasted so familiar, yet not at the same time. It was your blood.
The significance of this moment hits him like a truck. You bled for him. You fed him. You gave him a part of yourself that he has only ever dreamed of tasting before, and all without an ounce of hesitation or fear.
“I would do anything for you, Jaehyun.” You say, meeting his intense gaze from across the table. Your own eyes flash. “Anything.”
Just as he would do for you: anything.
“Anything?” Finally, he smirks, a slight quirk to his one brow. You nod. “Then get on the table.”
Now, it’s your turn to look mild shocked. “Why?”
“Because I think I’m ready for my dessert.”
The way he’s looking at you, with dark eyes ready to devour you whole, you cannot deny the way heat rushes straight to your core. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him look at you like this, but all you do know is that you want more. Anything and everything he is willing to offer you, you will take.
Little do you know how his thoughts are echoing your own right now.
You stand, pushing the chair far back so you have plenty of room to hop onto the table. Out of the corner of your eyes, you notice Jaehyun down the rest of your blood in his glass in one shot. As soon as he meets your gaze once more, his kakugan are on full display, no longer hiding them as he crosses the short distance between you to stand in between your legs.
It takes no time at all for his lips to be on yours, his hands settling on your thighs as he pulls you in close. 
The sound of tearing fabric reaches your ears as he rips your shirt apart, revealing yourself to him in an instant. He growls in approval, eyes drinking in every inch of your bare skin exposed to him. “Mine.”
“All yours,” you echo with a pleased hum, fingers coming up to thread through his hair as he dives in to begin nipping and sucking on your neck. “And you’re mine.”
The growl that tears from his throat is nothing short of possessive as he pulls you impossibly closer. “Yours.”
You chuckle, pulling his head back by his hair so you can look into his eyes. “I have one more surprise for you.”
The only response you get is a furrow of his brows.
“Look in the fridge.”
Taking a reluctant step back, Jaehyun releases his hold on you in order to trek the short distance to the fridge. He can feel your eyes on him, watching his every move as he reaches a hand out to tug the door open. What he sees staring back at him nearly sends him to his knees, a moan tumbling shamelessly from his mouth.
Five vials of your own blood greet his gaze, lined up perfectly in his sight as he licks his lips. He wastes no time reaching in and grabbing one, allowing the door of the fridge to fall shut as he makes his way back to you with a devious look in his eyes.
“You’re spoiling me today,” he groans, noticing how you’ve taken off your bra in the time it took for him to grab the vial from the fridge.
“I simply want to take care of my love,” you reply, fingers back to tangling in his hair as he comes to stand between your legs once more.
He growls in approval. “Then let me take care of mine.”
In an instant, his lips are back on you, one arm sliding around your back as his fingers splay over your skin. You shiver from his touch, pulling him closer into you until you feel him begin to push you down, guiding you onto your back on top of the table.
For a brief moment, Jaehyun pulls away to admire the sight of you before him. A pleased rumble builds in his chest as he licks his lips, the vial still clutched in his one hand.
Slowly, he uncaps the vial, bringing it up to his nose and inhaling deeply as if he were scenting the finest wine he’s ever had the pleasure of consuming. He moans, red eyes flashing open to stare down at you with that devious smirk painted on his lips.
Carefully, and with practiced precision, he holds the vial above your bare chest, tilting it so that your blood drips onto your skin.
As soon as the first drop hits your body, you shiver. The cold liquid has goosebumps rising on your skin, only accentuated by the way his tongue laves over your chest in the next second, trailing over the same paths as your blood as he licks you clean.
Of course, Jaehyun takes his time. He’s in absolutely no rush at all right now, simply revelling in this moment and all you have to offer him. Which is exactly why he deviates from the path of blood trailing down your skin to nip at the side of your breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth in the next moment. At the whine you offer him, he smirks.
“Mine,” he hums against you, tracing a path through your blood with his tongue to your other breast before giving it the same attention as the first.
“Yours,” you echo his response form earlier, only causing his already hardening cock to twitch once more in his pants.
However, before he continues, he finds enough strength through the lustful fog in his brain to pull away, hovering over you to stare deeply into your eyes. His own, which have faded back to his regular soft brown hue, reflect the undeniable desire and love he feels for you in this moment.
“If you want me to stop, or if I get too…” he searches for the right word as his eyes roam your features, “rough, let me know. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Jaehyun,” the way you sigh his name so lovingly, hand coming up to tenderly caress the side of his face has him leaning into your touch, eyes fluttering closed in bliss. “I trust you. I know you won’t ever hurt me.” Your voice is gentle, legs tightening around his waist as you pull him in closer to you. “Now, make me yours. I want you to claim me in all the ways you’ve only ever dreamed about.” His breathing deepens, arms shaking as he attempts to restrain himself for as long as possible. However, with your next words, he finds the hold on his sanity finally snapping. “Fucking devour me, baby.”
His eyes flash open, kakugan on full display as a snarl tears from his throat. You really have no idea of the beast you’ve just unleashed within him at those few choice words.
Jaehyun smirks, “with pleasure."
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suvidrache · 1 year
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Surprises
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 1,142 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad
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When Uta wasn't painting or making masks, he would be taking you to various places in Tokyo.
Today, he sat at the desk in his studio, scrolling through the cell phone you had bought him.
He had no reason to buy or use a cellphone, so he never had one until you showed him yours. He loved the bright colors your phone had - you got him his own and taught him how to use it.
Many of the ghouls used landlines, payphones, and sometimes even flip phones when necessary as a means of contact.
The phone you had bought him was a standard for your time, a touchscreen.
He soon grew bored with the little interaction it had provided him. He turned it off as he sat up, each vertebra in his back cracking as he leaned back slightly. He raised his arms, stretching, before rubbing his eyes and rolling his head around.
He stood up and turned around. He walked out of his office and closed the door behind him. He waited, listening for any sounds that you made, but there were none. He breathed in. Your scent was faint - you had left.
But where to?
He walked up the stairs and looked around the bedroom. Nothing.
Your scent had been stronger downstairs.
He walked back downstairs, grabbed his sunglasses, and took the elevator to get to the floor that opened up to the outside world.
He looked around, seeing nothing but the other ghouls and smelling the occasional human that walked by.
He removed his glasses to look around quickly before putting them back on.
Again, nothing. He couldn't track your scent, not when it was so easily mixed in with everyone else's.
He sighed as he went back inside and sat down on the couch.
He didn't want you to be alone in the world. It wasn't safe. He wanted to go back up to his studio, where he knew it was the safest spot.
It was still daylight out, though. You should be just fine. You're an adult.
But what if you're not fine? What if something had happened? You were a human. It wasn't a safe world out there all alone.
"They'll be alright," he said to himself as he laid his head back on the couch and stretched his arms out.
He breathed in and out slowly. You would be just fine, at least until sunset - that is when the real danger appeared.
Lurking during the day, waiting for a naïve and dumb human to make such a careless and stupid mistake. How trusting and kind they were.
Uta's eyes slowly closed as he drifted off to take a short and quick nap. Listening very carefully to your footsteps, waking whenever someone had come closer to him, lifting his head as proof, he truly was awake.
The setting sun's orange rays lit up the inside of the building. Uta stepped outside, breathing out slowly, knowing you were out there somewhere, and he would have to hunt you down, but not knowing where to start first.
He breathed in. Your scent was fresh. So fresh, he had just missed you. How could that be?
He turned around so quickly that the person behind him had no time to react. He apologized as he put a hand on them and gently moved them out of his way.
You held your arms to your chest, making 'shh' noises at your chest as you walked into the building. You had snuck out of the building to bring something home and surprise Uta. Ordinarily, you would have told him where you were going, but this time, you didn't.
You knew he would be upset with your sudden disappearance, but maybe your surprise would be good enough for him to not be upset.
You stepped onto the elevator and pressed the four.
You waited, another man joined you, and when it was your stop, you got off.
You walked into the HySy ArtMask Studio and went straight to Uta's office. It was empty.
Your breath caught in your throat. He had been there when you left, and now he wasn't.
You breathed in, it's ok, he couldn't have left.
You walked up the stairs and looked to the right. If Uta wasn't in his office, he would be on the right painting. He wasn't there.
You sat down on the bed and placed the creature on the bed next to you, giving it gentle pets as it mewed.
Uta threw open the door to the building, not really caring if it got damaged or not.
He breathed in your scent, and something else.
He ran to the elevator. It was taking far too long to get to his floor.
He took the stairwell beside the elevator, and by the time he had opened the door and made it to the fourth floor, the elevator dinged as the doors opened up, waiting for its next passenger.
Uta opened up the door to the store, and you raced down to him.
Your foot had just reached the bottom step when Uta stood in front of you.
He gently took your face in his hands and turned your head to look at him.
You smiled happily as he asked where you had been.
"I have a surprise for you."
His face was emotionless. "What is it?"
"Come on, I'll show you!" You replied, as you took one of his hands in and led him up the stairs.
He breathed in, attempting to 'peek' at the surprise. He got a smell, but wasn't quite sure what it was.
"You know, you scared me when you left suddenly."
"I'm fine and I think this surprise will make up for it!"
You said, smiling at him as you stood next to him.
He looked at you. "Where is it?"
"On the bed."
He looked over at it as the creature made another meow.
He knelt at its level.
"What is this?" He asked as he gently poked its ear.
The creature batted at his hand, not liking being poked.
"It's a kitten!" You said as you sat down next to Uta.
"What's it do?"
"Uh, it's similar to a child."
He began to pet the kitten's head, and the kitten began to purr at the affection.
"Why's it vibrating?"
You couldn't help but laugh at his question before finding your composure and answering his question.
"She likes what you're doing. She's showing how grateful she is for your attention and love."
"I like her. How do we take care of her?"
"Cats can sort of take care of themselves. All we need to do is fill her bowl up with food, keep her water bowl filled, and clean her litter box when it's dirty."
"That's it?"
"Yeah, besides interacting with her."
"That sounds nice. Can we get another?"
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blueparadis · 1 year
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❝ REFLECTIONS ❞ + ( kishou arima, kaneki ken, uta, ayato kirishima, juuzou suzuya, amon koutarou )
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+. CWs —» gn!reader, $mut,oral acts, s&d dynamics, bd$m elements, $ex toys, overstimulation, orgasm control ; specific details for respective characters utc!
+. PRECIS —» n$fw headcanons “ he hit it so hard that I saw my reflections in his eyes ”
+. NOTES —» i renovated my blog, used tokyo ghoul mangacaps and this was the result :> reblogs are appreciated; find more of my works here ( tag index ).
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KISHOU ARIMA [ fingering + praise k!nk ]
KISHOU likes to finger you a lot. The moment you sit on his lip his hands keep slipping inside your underwear even if you are repeatedly shoving them away. Whether your back is pressed against his chest or you are sitting on one of his thighs or you are sprawled out on bed with your legs spread apart, he is swift enough to thin out your control with sloppy and messy kisses, until he hears you, moaning, “please touch me more.” And the moment he sees the lovesick glossy look in your eyes through his glasses he gives you exactly what you want. Having his fingers rashly moving in and out while he occasionally shuts you up with kisses leaving you breathless is one of his favorite things to do when you are alone with him. You could see his cock grow hard yet you are so needy, so eager to chase your high that you forget, he can stop anytime. And he does. He does it with so much precision that your toes curl, and palms form into fists but you never beg since you are painfully aware of how beautifully insatiable he looks while licking his fingers that are soaked with your arousal before he finger-fucks you again and again till you cum on his hands, staining his pants and sheets. “You did better than the last time, babe. good job.”, he is not easily impressed but when he is he does not hesitate to show you.
KANEKI KEN [ blood play ( blood k!nk ) + scent marking]
KANEKI is a great fan of back-shots, of all the positions he prefers you to be on all fours while his cock is sheathed inside you. He thrusts his hips slow yet strong picks up his pace and then drops it because you have the prettiest moans or so he claims. He considers you, a lot actually and that is why he never leaves marks where on your body that people can see otherwise he loves to see his hard work all over you when he is in the bath with you or ready to hit the shower; rather he uses his kagune. Having such a unique kagune sometimes comes in handy. His toned muscular arms wrap around your collar bones as his teeth dig into the nook of your shoulders as he hits your g-spot with deep calculated thrusts, your eyes rolling white chasing the high while he empties his balls in you. And when he is done he does not pull out, instead, he waits, he waits for you to catch your breath while he places soft kisses on your back till you tilt your head to kiss him, his blood-smeared lips so as to have a tasted what he is so addicted to.
UTA [ thigh riding + use of vibrator ]
UTA likes it when he can see you while you moan. Your facial contours when you are just about to cum and all because of his hard work. W Hence, he prefers sex toys, sometimes, when he has to leave for work yet all he wants to do is to see you beg and cry for a release. Sometimes it backfires, sometimes it does not. Whether you are fingering yourself or thigh-riding him he wants to see your pretty face. Having your hands on his shoulder as you glide against his thighs makes his head all dizzy. At first, slow and steady but he can be a bit restless. So, he holds a Hitachi wand at the core of your groin to make you lose your sanity just like him. He has perfected this so much that he does not mind touching himself while you ride his thighs, completely giving in to your lustful urges. “Finally I've your eyes on me.”, he blurts followed by a cheeky grin as you manage to lock eyes with him while cumming on his thighs. “so proud of you baby”, he adds as your sweaty body slumps over his and his hands rubbing your back to soothe your breathing.
AYATO KIRISHIMA [ cockwarming +branding ]
AYATO loves it when you take the lead and hates it when you avert his advances. On some days, when he is tired , tired enough to fuck you he lets you blow him just because he likes when you are so drunk on his cock, sucking him with so much groaning and gagging that tears start to stream down your face. But if he was in charge he would rather have you cockwarm him. Just cockwarming, no fucking only sitting on his lap with his cock inside you as his back grazes yours. He likes to play with your nipples while something is the tv is on, sucking and licking a trail up your neck and deliberately refuses to put his teeth to use. And just that, no movements just having you still while he tests the limits of your patience. But it is different when you are facing him, he rubs and massages your ass cheeks so soothe the ache in your numbing muscles but can not really say no when you touch your body all over glistening with sweat, making small movements so that you do not end up bobbing on his cock in an animalistic way. “Oh!c’mon, do something more, something to impress me.”,he says as you plead to him,ask for his permission to fuck him but he clearly loses his calm when you jock down to suckle on his nipple when he demands more show.
JUUZOU SUZUYA [ hand bondage + nipple play ]
SUZUYA prepares you all full and well before having the pleasure of fucking you. He eats you until you cum at least three to four times on his tongue so that he can push his cock easily without having to hurt you, with having you pleading for his cock. He ties your hands so that he can eat you without any interruption, without you distracting him with soft strokes through his hair only relishing the feeling of your soft inner thighs that fold in and out everytime he lays flat his tongue and laps over your juices. And when he is done, his lips and chin soaked with your slick he towers above you, his cock hard and strong laying over your flat belly as he takes your tied-hands to place over his nape. With that closeness, with that intimacy and his cock buried inside you he cums within a few minutes and all into you, filling his insatiable hunger and you to the brim.
AMON KOUTAROU [ 69 + impact play ]
Amon eats you as you eat him, no other way. That is how he prepares you. It is the fastest way or so he claims. He does not like to waste time but whenever he is eating you out he just cannot help but land some slaps on your ass. His slaps are hard and strong, as he expected, yet they are very unpredictable. You never know when he is gonna slap you next, his grip on you grows stronger when laps all of your cum and asks you if he can cum in his mouth beforehand, might you do otherwise he keeps slapping your ass and denying your orgasm until you apologize. He is not asking for much, is he now? Just that you cum only in his mouth and only when he asks you to. You are free to have fun with his fat cock while he specifically demands his share of pleasure. “why I must discipline you every time?”, he remarks before placing a kiss on your ass. He gets a little soft when you are not being a brat and obeys his commands like a good practical subordinate should.
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destinationsorrows · 2 months
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Masterlist+Request info+About me
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Masterlist;
I don't have anything written just yet
Request Information;
When requesting, request a scenario or something of the sort. I am severely uncreative (lie)
No NSFW: 🌑
NSFW allowed: 🌕
Same Gender only: 🌈
Platonic Only: 🫧
Fandoms/Characters I write for,
Omori:
Omori, 🫧
Sunny, 🌑
Aubrey, 🌑
Kel, 🌑
Hero, 🌑
Mari, 🌑
Sweetheart, 🌕
Space boyfriend, 🌕
Omoriboy, 🌕
Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun:
Amane Yugi/Hanako, 🌑
Tsukasa Yugi, 🌑
Nene Yashiro, 🌑
Kou Minamoto, 🌑
Teru Minamoto, 🌕
Aoi Akane, 🌑
Akane Aoi, 🌑
Sakura Nanamine, 🌕
Natsuhiko Hyūga, 🌑
Mitsuba Sousuke, 🌑
Tsuchigomori, 🌕
Sally Face:
Sal Fisher, (🌕 Aged up only)
Ashley Campbell, (🌕 Aged up only)
Larry Johnson, (🌕 Aged up only)
Todd Morrison, 🌈(🌕 Aged up only)
Travis Phelps, 🌈 (🌕 Aged up only)
Ghost Eyes (Webtoon):
Tobias Schneien, 🌑
Mattias Schneien, 🌑
Rudolph Richardson, 🌑
Emilio Murkmere, 🌑
Carmelo DeMonte, 🌑🌈
Will write any other characters if requested, I love you Ghost Eyes fandom
Creepypasta/Marble hornets/Other:
Ben Drowned, 🌑🫧
Jeff the killer, 🌑
Jane the killer, 🌕
Ticci Toby, 🌕 (Hes 19)
Tim Wright/Masky, 🌕
Brian Thomas/Hoodie, 🌕
Eyeless Jack, 🌕
Slenderman, 🌕
Nina the Killer, 🌑
Bloody Painter, 🌕
And tons more, too many to put down just request and I'll write it
Bungo Stray Dogs:
Osamu Dazai, 🌕
Chūya Nakahara, 🌕
Atsushi Nakajima, 🌕
Akiko Yosano, 🌕
Doppo Kunikida, 🌕
Jun'ichirō Tanazaki, 🌕
Kenji Miyazawa, 🌑
Kyōka Izumi, 🌑
Ranpo Edogawa,🌕
Naomi Tanazaki,🌑
Ryūnosuke Akutagawa,🌑
Ichyō Higuchi, 🌕
Gin Akutagawa, 🌑
Kyūsaku Yumeno, 🌑🫧
Motojirō Kajii, 🌕
Sakunosuke Oda, 🌕
Ango Sakaguchi, 🌕
Edgar Allan Poe, 🌕
Lucy Montgomery, 🌕
Fyodor Dostoevsky, 🌕
Bram Stoker, 🌕
Nikolai Gogol, 🌕
Sigma, 🌕?
Saigiku Jūno, 🌕
Tetchō Suehiro, 🌕
Scott Pilgrim (Movie, Comics, and Show):
Wallace Wells, 🌕🌈
Scott Pilgrim, 🌕
Ramona Flowers,🌕
Knives Chau,🌑
Envy Adams,🌕
Kim Pines,🌕
Matthew Patel,🌕
Gideon Graves,🌕
Young Neil!!,🌕
Stephan Stills,🌕
Soul Eater:
Black☆Star, 🌑
Maka Albarn,🌑
Franken Stein ,🌕
Death The Kid,🌑
Crona Gorgon,🌑
Soul Eater Evans,🌑
Tsubaki Nakatsukasa,🌑
What I will write,
Angst, Fluff, NSFW (Includes Gøre), Yandere, Comfort, AUs, anything that isnt in Wont Write.
What I won't write,
Inc3st, p3døphilia, basically anything weird and gross, anything sexual for characters under 18 (If i have to age them up then dont request it unless its Sfw)
About Me!!
Hi my name is Mercy! My birthday is April 1st and I'm currently 15 years old.
I enjoy alot of different fandoms and I really love art and music. If you want to be friends just ask, dms are open to anyone and everyone!!! And don't be shy to request anything, i don't bite! :3
Art Instagram is Mewre44, if you want me to draw anything just dm it's free since my art kinda sucks currently.
Thats it!! Feel free to dm or request!!!! Bye!
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astravis · 3 months
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I'M UGLY LAUGHING AT THIS. THANKS AUTOCORRECT FOR THINKING KAGUNE SHOULD BE CHANGED TO KARENS. YEAH THAT'S HOW GHOULS FIGHT.
An amorphous shape emerges from their back and solidifies into a couple of Karens.
They're ready with complaints and will hunt down your manager.
The pettiest wins.
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amaya-writes · 1 year
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hi!! can i please request some protective!juuzou x reader fluff? 🙏🙏🙏
Notes: wrote this during class so the ending sort of sucked lol
Warnings: n/a
Characters involved: Juuzou Suzuya
Gender-neutral reader, you/yours
Juuzou couldn't understand why he was feeling this way. You were capable of taking care of yourself, he knew that. Yet somehow that didn't stop him from glaring daggers into the man across from you who just wouldn't stop speaking. It had been minutes since his arrival. Minutes! But you were yet to pay Juuzou any attention as you instead fixated on your conversation with the other man. Usually, Juuzou wouldn't have thought twice before interrupting your conversation and tugging you away so that you could spend the rest of your breaks together. But today something just seemed to be different. Something about the other male just seemed…off. At first, he thought it was the weirdly spiked hair or peculiar style, but as the minutes ticked on Juuzou couldn't help but zero in on a far more peculiar detail. His smell. He smelled of cigarettes and some sort of earthy musk, but underneath that was the poorly masked scent of a ghoul. A ghoul that was stupid enough to hunt across the street form the CCG because he presumed no one would try to save the innocent little barista. Clearly, he was mistaken. "Who's your new friend?" The way you turned to Juuzou in a panic and smiled in relief only served to confirm his suspicions. However, for once Juuzou couldn't find it in himself to care about the ghoul now hurriedly racing out the coffee shop at this sight of his uniform. Not when the only thing he could think about was what could have happened had he not showed up on time. You seemed to catch onto his worries, for you were quick to latch onto his arm and place a small kiss on his cheek even as Juuzou continued staring at the floor. "I'm fine, Juuzou-" You reached out to turn his head to face you, the movement snapping him out of his worried stupor. "-now, come on, we only have a bit more time before your break ends." He could tell you were still shaken up by the incident, but Juuzou found it was hard to ignore tour requests as you dragged him to the table you were previously seated at and began chattering about your day. As he watched you idly talk about your hobbies and how productive you had been that day, Juuzou couldn't help but feel a sudden rush of protectiveness. A feeling he thought he would never feel for anyone, even himself.
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ghoulsbian · 17 days
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arima and slow dancing.
imagine, his left hand planted firmly on his partner's waist, while the other envelops their hand and guides them by the arm.
they're less experienced than he is, i imagine. no trouble to him, he likes to teach. teaching is a great pleasure to him. arima remains calm, collected as they dance. even if his partner is more shy and quick to embarrass, he takes it with grace. he continues to guide, softly whispering praises and encouragement. it's just enough to comfort them.
they're both feeling a buzz from their alcohol of choice, their reservations about too much affection being shown unraveling and dissipating by the second. soon they're pressed flush against each other, his partner's head resting on his chest and his own hanging down to periodically press soft kisses to their head. they're wrapped in one another, still moving just enough to consider it dancing.
goddddd....
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pillow-anime-talk · 9 months
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Hi it’s me again 😅 can’t get enough, so I thought of Ayato and prompt 12 with fem reader!! Them being childhood sweethearts. Again congrats on 4000 followers, you deserve it :)
# tags: scenario; friendship; fluffy shit; flashbacks; childhood sweethearts; human!reader; sfw
includes: female reader ft. ayato kirishima {tokyo ghoul}
author’s note: hello once again! i hope it's the ayato from tokyo ghoul (not from genshin impact or diabolik lovers), based on your previous request :) thank you for this prompt!
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12. “But we are not married.” “Then marry me.”
You and Ayato have known each other for over eighteen years. Now you are twenty-four and twenty-five, have enough knowledge about life and also many situations behind you.
Your friendship is a sequence of pleasant memories, it’s dozens of trips together outside of Tokyo, weeks without contact and months of living in silence, your long-hour quarrels, your live together for three years in small flat, your ‘on college’ chapter, his being a ghoul and all the bad things he’s done, your own first love and his broken heart after several relationships with women... It’s all your moments with a glass of wine or something stronger, it’s just watching horror movies together until dawn, running away from important meetings, also your first serious work and all the other things that have kept the two of you apart for almost twenty years, but also made your relatio stronger than ever before.
You understood each other without words, you understood each other through gestures, facial expressions and the way of breathing. You knew each other perfectly, you knew about all your failures and about every, even the smallest, situation that made you smile or happy. There was no taboo between you, no shyness.
And although Ayato in your eyes has become a really handsome and calm guy, still looking at him to this day you are able to remember his much younger – seven-year-old – version, who stole your favorite bucket from the sandbox and argued with you that he just found it and had to take care of it... At first your friendship was turbulent and full of contradictions; the boy took your toys, scared you and ran away from you, while you called him ‘nasty black cat’ and ‘big dummy’. His father and your mother looked at you with light amusement on their faces, wondering when you will finally come to an understanding.
To this day, you remember how – after almost a year of friendship and playing together in the sandbox – Ayato approached you with a paper bag filled with cookies in your favorite flavor. It was a kind gesture that put the most beautiful smile on your baby face at that time. The boy thought it was really cute. It’s cute to see you happy and looking at him as someone you really like.
“...You should give me a kiss as a ‘Thank you’. I made them with my sister.” He said then an you only giggled under your breath. The present Ayato looked at you with furrowed brows and you just shook your head. You were at the coffee shop.
“But we are not married.” You said seventeen years ago and he just stamped his foot.
“Then marry me.” His declaration was sincere and loud at the time, causing your mummy to giggle and his dad to laugh out loud; he almost dropped the newspaper from his hands.
The memory only made you smile more and more, the tip of your nose turning slightly red.
“What’s going on, Y/N?” The dark-haired man put down the mug with the steaming drink, and you sighed amused.
“I just remembered something...” You began mysteriously, causing another surprised look to be sent in your direction. “It’s a really nice memory.” You looked down at the surface of dark coffee and could have sworn that for a brief moment your reflection looked like a six-year-old version of yourself.
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twstgoesbrrr · 1 year
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First batch of headcanons for Ghoul Verse Yuu that has been hopping around in my head (✿ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)
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Back in their original world, Yuu was the type of ghoul who'd prefer to hide and avoid any form of confrontation with anyone hostile.
Only when they enter Twisted Wonderland, basks in its casual ignorance of their true nature did they starts to actively hunts their prey.
It's not that they have any other option of surviving. As far as they know, there wasn't any conveniently placed bridge where people offed themselves for them to grab a bite on.
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Yuu has a rinkaku kagune, slim and brittle things they are.
But over time their kagune grew thicker and more nimble.
Yuu believe it was due to frequent use of them, which is true, but the thickness is caused by constant exposure to magic which gradually seep into their rc cells.
(Basically ghoul science something something magic something something. I'm just pulling all these outta my ass lol)
Also yeah, Yuu's definitely eating up those overblot ball of doom :)
This may or may not (definitely) have consequence in the future :)))
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Personality wise, Yuu is a coward.
Or as they like to put it, ‘sensible enough not to throw myself right into the dove's jaws’.
They put on a kind and friendly smile on their face, but is probably planning fifty ways to mutilate you if offend them in the slightest.
Yeah, they don't have the best first impression of Grim and Ace.
If it weren't for the threat of being kicked out into a world they know little to nothing of, and the nosy ghosts hunting the Ramshackle, they might just eat them up in seconds.
Yuu never try a cat, but they have enough grudge (and curiosity) to see if a magical one might just be edible for ghouls.
But don't worry, they eventually grew on him, as well as Deuce, and it's totally not because they've been starved of affectionate no matter how little they might be.
Yuu, instead, feeds on the rest of the student body.
They restrict themselves to one every month to lessen risks of being caught.
But sometimes... the temptation is too strong for even Yuu to resist.
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luvl3tt3r · 1 year
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Relationship headcannons for Uta
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• Uta is rather reserved when it comes to relationships. But don’t get me wrong, he loves his fair share of pda.
•He has a rather.. peculiar way of showing affection.
•compliments from him aren’t a rare occasion, but his compliments are quite strange.
•”I like the way that color looks on you, don’t ever wear any other color” is something he is likely to say.
•His favorite affection is physical. A hand on your shoulder, holding pinkies, feeling your nose press into his chest during embrace.
•Whether human or not, Uta still designs a mask for you to wear, just to be safe.
•if his love was to ever be hurt he would blame himself for all eternity.
•a devoted man, you would never wonder if his gaze wanders whenever a beautiful person passes by.
•A king of reassurance, he knows what it’s like to not be wanted, and he would never want you to feel that way.
•He devotes his entire life to making sure you’re safe, including walking you to and from school everyday.
•Uta is a rather possessive partner, he will glare at anyone gazing at you.
•an amazing gift giver, he knows what everyone likes
•Spends most days drawing you, and he focuses on your eyes
•the first thing he noticed about you was your eyes, which is not peculiar for him
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cope-to-anime · 2 years
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for your special event - tsukiyama shuu and physical touch~ thank you 💕
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event: love language
“tsukiyama shuu and how he expresses his love through physical touch”
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Holds your hand and links arms everywhere! He always likes being close to you.
He loves loves loves to wrap his arms around your waist any chance he gets.
Kisses your hand when he meets you. He helps you out of the car? Hand kiss. He walks you down the stairs? Hand kiss.
Holds both of your hands when he’s about to tell you something and loves to run his thumb along your knuckles.
Likes to trace idle patterns on your back especially when you’re in his embrace.
The pinnacle of romance when he asks for a dance during golden hour.
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a/n: this is an old request! it’s been in my drafts for a long time and I wanted to get it out : ‘ > im not really into tokyo ghoul anymore but it was fun to revisit
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suvidrache · 1 year
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Uta With An Oblivious Reader
age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.
Word Count: 506 / Read it on AO3 / Wattpad
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Uta had tried his best at giving you hints that he liked you. He'd give you gifts, ask you to hang out with him, spending every chance he could at being with you, and yet you still hadn't caught on.
He was in the process of making a mask for you, another attempt at showing you some sort of interest.
You walked into the HySy ArtMask Studio, looking around, seeing all the masks that had been made, but no Uta.
You walked over to the counter and sat down, waiting for Uta to come to find you, as you didn't want to disturb him and his work.
Uta sat in his office with the door closed, too caught up in his work, not hearing the door open and close as someone had come in.
He breathed heavily as he lifted the mask with shaky hands, looking to see if it was finally finished.
He paused for a moment, hearing and sensing someone was inside his studio.
He took a few breaths to calm himself down.
He got up and walked to the door, opening it to see the mannequins that held the masks, he couldn't see anything else.
He moved quietly around the mannequins and saw you, you lifted your head and smiled at him.
"Hi, Uta!"
Uta's face was expressionless, he wasn't expecting you to be here, and he was at a loss for words.
He turned around and went back into his workroom and came back out holding something behind his back.
He walked over to you and held out the mask to you.
"Hi, I made this for you, I hope that you like it."
He said as he looked at you.
You smiled happily and took the mask from him.
"Thank you so much!" You said as you put the mask on your face. "It fits perfectly!"
He smiled and sat down across from you, "It looks good on you."
You took off the mask, "Thank you."
You reached a hand out to him, wanting to hug him but you stopped yourself, as you sensed a change in the air.
"Y/N, you know I like you right?" He asked as his eyes met yours.
"Of course, you're a really good friend!"
Uta lowered his head as he tried not to be upset or show any sort of disappointment. He hoped it was only a misunderstanding since 'like' is a pretty big word.
"Are you ok?" You asked as you reached your hand out to touch his cheek.
He smiled and leaned his face into your hand.
"I mean I like you in a relationship way."
"Ohh."
He lifted his head and nodded, waiting for you to say something, anything further.
"I like you too, Uta."
He breathed out and smiled happily, he got up from his chair and accidentally knocked it over in his excited state.
He went over to you and hugged you, you turned around just in time to come face to face with him, and hugged him back.
© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!
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