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kyanitedragon · 3 months
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star-fiend · 8 months
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Tokyo Ghoul:re, chapter 169, "To the Group Associates"
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rich3u · 5 months
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Hummingbird [kakuja]
increased speed
increased projectile size + range + fire rate
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malewifeph1lza · 2 months
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remembered my tokyo ghoul AU and realized I haven’t applied it to qsmp I need to do that or I will die
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canadianlucifer · 11 months
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So I had a thought and I'm curious...
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arcy-lethra · 12 days
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I was thinking and staring at Arlecchino and his many wings and wondered, if Touka had a kakuja, what would it be like? (I haven't been able to get the question out of my head)
It might be cool to add it to some fic or some fanart, but.... Mhhh I don't know.
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red-space-enjoyer · 1 month
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I have some ideas to change up the stand of Basil for the Stand AU, it's going to be even more Kagune-like
-so obviously I gotta practice drawing Kagune
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fairy-writes · 11 months
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Here is my second request!!
Could I please get a kaneki ken with the action prompt 7? Fluff please!
STITCHES AND KISSES
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Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): Tokyo Ghoul
Pairing(s): Kaneki Ken x Gender Neutral!Human!Investigator!Reader
Prompt: Bandaging/washing their lover’s wounds after a fight (Action Prompt #7)
Notes: This is like… post-Jason Kaneki
This is for my 1K followers event! It’s going on between June 8th and June 22nd!
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By definition, your relationship with Kaneki Ken was forbidden. 
The infamous half-ghoul and the prodigy of Arima Kishou? That was almost as good as being a Montague and a Capulet. 
You got lost in thought as your lover hunted through your apartment for your first aid kit.
Would the CCG be the Capulets if this were indeed a Romeo and Juliet story? They were the ones who had more power, after all. They were able to walk around freely during the day, freely hunting down their prey while ghouls hid in fear for their lives.
A gentle caress on the back of your head made you jump and look up from your spot on the side of the bathtub.
Kaneki Ken stands illuminated by the bathroom light, but you swear you’ve never seen anything more handsome. The harsh luminescence makes his white hair almost transparent, and his dark gray eyes are overshadowed as he bends his head and sits beside you. 
“You found it?” You ask, and he nods, keeping quiet, and you don’t miss how he doesn’t say a word. 
He’s angry. That much is obvious. 
You don’t want to argue, don’t want to fight. So you wordlessly unbutton your white work shirt that’s coated in your own blood and shed it, tossing it in the bathroom sink. Then, you turn around so he can see how bad the damage is. While he doesn’t say a word, you hear the almost inaudible gasp that escapes him. 
And you know how bad it is.
The kagune of the Aogiri Tree ghoul had cut deeply into your shoulder blades and spine. It wasn’t lethal. You could still walk and everything. It had been a tough fight, with you getting the injuries protecting a small child that had almost been a midnight snack for the ghoul. He—or she, you couldn’t tell with the mask—had been an Ukaku type, with wings of reds and purples that you, frankly, found beautiful. 
It almost hurt you to kill them. 
But you had to remind yourself that all ghouls weren’t like Kaneki. They weren’t all like Anteiku. Some of them are simply man-eating monsters, people or not; that wasn’t something you could forgive that easily. 
The sting of antiseptic has you jolting from your memories, and you hiss in pain against your attempts to keep quiet. Ken murmurs a soft “sorry” but doesn’t stop cleaning the gunk and grime out of the gash. 
“You’ll need stitches.” He says in that quiet voice of his. You hum,
“I trust you.” You whisper, and he doesn’t respond. 
He’s been so silent after everything with Jason. But you still hear soft cries when he thinks you’re asleep. You still see the almost invisible shaking of his hands when there’s a loud, unexpected noise. 
You still see how broken he is because of it. 
But you also see how strong it made him. He loves fiercer, holds you just a few seconds longer every time he hugs you, every time he kisses you. 
The pain of the needle dipping in and out of your skin and muscles has you biting your knuckle to keep quiet. While your neighbors knew what you did for a living, that didn’t mean they had to know you were in agony. 
Ken, luckily, makes it quick. He ties off the thread and cuts it before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to the wound. His lips are soft, and when he leans his forehead between your shoulder blades, you can feel how worried he is. 
Because he almost lost you tonight. 
If your partner had been a few seconds slower or hadn’t gotten you away from the ghoul in time, you would have died. Would have left him alone.
“You don’t have to be so gentle.” You say and feel him shift, wrapping a strong arm around your waist and pulling you tenderly into his chest. 
“Yes, I do.” He says, and you hear his voice crack, “Someone has to be.”
And that breaks your heart. 
Because you know it’s true. 
Your hands are perpetually coated in red and covered in harsh calluses and blisters from handling your quinque. Your body is hard with muscle from endless fights. 
You aren’t gentle with yourself. You know it. Ken knows it. 
Abruptly, you realize he’s talking. 
“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.” He whispers, and you smile. Weren’t you just thinking about Romeo and Juliet? You lean your head back and turn it so you can kiss his hair.
“Is that a roundabout way of saying you love me?” You ask and feel him chuckle, feel the vibrations against your back.
“I suppose so.” Is all he says. But he doesn’t need to say more. 
Because you can tell he loves you.
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kyanitedragon · 2 months
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tatatatatara · 3 months
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If the ghoul became a part of the human society and medias with ghouls become the norm, they sure as hell will talk about representation
"Omg rinkaku is so overrated"
"Oh I'm so happy to see a chimera ghoul on scene"
"Of course the slow-witted guy is a koukaku and the quick thinker is a ukaku. Good job spreading the stereotypes"
"The character is a rinkaku in the book! Why did they cast a bikaku?? We can't get anything nice these days"
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amazeingartist · 1 year
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got tokyo ghoul au brainrot, anyway here’s a quick rundown of roach
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roach is a quinx, a human with a highly modified ghoul organ implanted into him via a frame. frames have output levels that determine how much ghoulish power can be unleashed—roach‘s output is 50%—and is also what keeps him human.
Ukaku types are basically “wings” and as that suggests, can offer some form of flight, speed & agility bonus. they have great attack power but not a lot of stamina!
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malewifeph1lza · 2 months
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[slams door open] the idea of phil with an ukaku that tales the form of wings is so fucking good to me, and with the mast and everything the entirety of bolas could easily be a group of ghouls that love to terrorise de CCG together to keep each other safe
also the ccg being kinda similar to how the feds work in qsmp- MAN. MY BRAIN IS GONNA BE HERE ALL DAY NOW.
YES YES YOU GET IT have a bolas ghoul phil I did at work today o7
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succulent-mud · 9 months
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can you draw white haired kaneki w a baby harp seal
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OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
YES, YES, YES HE IS WITH BABY HARP SEAL AND IS A BABY HARP SEAL HIMSELF.
He is mimiendo, everyone is in the deepest nonito possible, and I'm glad they are taking their daily nap because they deserve it.
They are both squeezable balls of fur whom accumulate unspeakable horrors, are plushie-shaped, and definitely winter lovers.
I really believe ghouls with rinkaku and ukaku, in case they have the kagune activated, will move it slightly when they see their favorite person or when you give them a very nice compliment.
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Something like this, sometimes they get really really excited and hit a random furniture by mistake.
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tg-headcanons · 6 months
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Hello!👋 I was thinking about how canonically we've never really seen anything about Noro and Eto as father-daughter, except that one little flashback of Noro's, when Kuzen gave baby Eto to him. So I was wondering If you have any headcanon about Noro and Eto's time together through the years? How Noro raised her since he adopted her,what their relationship was like before yk...he was not himself anymore? What Eto was as a kid like? Just anything that come into your mind!🙂
YES YES YES THESE POOR BASTARDS
Kuzen and Noro have known each other for a very long time and dated briefly before deciding to remain friends. They were each others only close friends, going as far as Noro hunting for Kuzen when he was hurt and Kuzen caring for Noro during his rough kakuja transformation. They had a falling out when he stared dating a human though, Noro insisting he stop because it would’ve dangerous, and Kuzen refused to listen, so they didn’t talk again until he showed up with Eto and V after him. He knew that Noro, regardless of what’s happened between them and what his daughter is, would be capable and willing to protect her. They never saw each other again after that until Noro was unrecognizable
Suddenly having a half human baby was a very strange experience, and he was woefully unprepared, but Noro did his best to raise her. He didn’t blend in with humans, or even know how they lived for the most part, so the first few years he just treated her like a normal ghoul child, which she thankfully mostly acted like. She was a pretty quiet baby, content to just be held and fed human blood through a rubber glove he poked a hole in since it’s sorta like a bottle.
Her hopper phase was another thing entirely. Noro was afraid when she was a whole year old and couldn’t even climb a building yet, but she was just a late bloomer due to her human side. At around 18 months she was sprinting up trees and through storm drains and he was relieved to have to chase her down through the streets because it meant she was healthy. Though he did need to fashion a child harness out of chains because she would chew through any other materiel
Noro was always anxious about how she’d turn out. Hybrids are practically unheard of, so he would constantly be picking her up and examining her like a show cat trying to figure out if she was normal, and little Eto was cool with it because she thought this was just a fun game they did. She had the dip between her shoulder blades that normally marks where an Ukaku would form, but, knowing nothing about medicine, let alone hybrids, he feared it wouldn’t work right. She already has one eye that won’t turn kakugan, what else could be wrong? She had a terrible habit of making eye contact, that could get her in trouble. Her teeth grew in too slowly, and her incisors seemed too dull. Would she be able to hunt like that?
They spent her early life running from place to place, sheltering in abandoned buildings and the homes of people he killed. That’s how he was raised, so it’s how he would raise her. They would sometimes join up with groups, but Noro quickly became wary of other ghouls after a terrifying close call with a ghoul in a group trying to steal her as a toddler because, to his horror, one eyed ghouls are considered a delicacy to some. He hid her away more, and if they went out he tied a cloth over her human eye
Eto was a smart kid. She didn’t start talking until she was five, but that’s not uncommon for ghouls. And once she did she never stopped, she was always asking questions about things, asking about how the world worked, or why they’re different from humans, or who her mother was. Noro kept up a lie at first, making up a fake name for her mother, not telling her that he isn’t her biological father, or why one of her eyes never turned black. It seemed safer that way. Besides, as much as he was preparing her for a life of horrors and violence, he wanted to preserve the happy kid she was. She was innocent and tiny, even for her age, and he wanted her to cling to his back under his cloak while he kept them both safe for as long as possible.
Eto has the ability to taste and process human food. It started with her in her hopper phase grabbing dropped food off the ground and putting it in her mouth, and if Noro didn’t wrestle it away in time she would consume it. Yet she never seemed to get sick, and when she started talking she would ask for more of it. He wasn’t sure at first, but after enough times pulling his child out of trash cans in her quest for cold fries, he relented and started bringing home things from people’s fridges after he hunts them to supplement her meals
When she was seven her kagune first formed, and it was even more stressful than usual because Noro didn’t know if it would come out okay, or even at all. Once it started he rushed her deep into the basement they were staying in and waited with her until her first kagune pierced its way out, and it looked just like Kuzen’s. She’d never seen him cry before, but he couldn’t help it. At last he knew for sure that his daughter would be healthy and okay on her own
Eto wasn’t able to go to school, but she still craved knowledge. She figured things out quicker than Noro could hide them. She snuck out when she was little to go to parks and schools where human kids were, stealing snippets of instruction on how to read and do simple math. Even when he caught her and made it clear how dangerous that is, she was too far gone. Her reading took off, her reasoning skills flourished, and Noro found that he was unable to hide things from her. He followed her on one of her secret excursions, seeing her speak to humans so easily in a way that simply comes naturally to her, seeing her lie effortlessly to librarians and reading books and using the computers there.
He talked with her when she came home, and she tended when he told her he knew where she was going, but surprisingly he told her that he understands. That he can’t keep her from it forever, that she’s just like her father. He told her where she really came from, what she really is, and Eto was furious at first, but it didn’t take long for her to cool down. She had her suspicions that there was something wrong with her, that there was something strange about how little she looked like Noro, but she concluded that it was her birth father and mother who fucked up by creating a hybrid they couldn’t care for. That Noro was still her dad
Until she was fourteen, they had an easy, comfortable relationship. Noro taught her everything he could, how to hunt, how to fight, how to secure territory and tend to wounds. Eto learned eagerly and made sure to utilize those skills on a daily basis, though it usually meant Noro being tackled out of nowhere by his small but way too strong child. She would go to the library as long as Noro could be somewhere nearby in case of danger, and she would return to him raving about whatever new thing she’s learned. Soon she was old and prepared enough to do things on her own, she could even hunt for them when Noro’s kakuja was flaring up and he wasn’t able to do much
When V finally found them, Noro made her run, knowing that she could be okay without him. He intended to either find her after he killed off their exterminators, or to die in the process as long as it keeps her safe. He was half successful, taking out enough V agents that Eto could get away, but he got too injured to find her, and barely survived until she came back a couple days later and found him in the burnt wreckage of their last hiding place
He’s suffered a great deal of damage to his body as well as his brain, and since then Eto had been caring for him, but he doesn’t understand what’s going on. He’s not usually aware of anything around him, and he’s rarely able to string together thoughts enough to communicate in the ways Eto has tried to come up with, but he’s still capable of fighting with her directions. Noro doesn’t know who he’s fighting or why, he doesn’t even know how much time has passed and that his daughter is calling the shots all across tokyo. But he still fights because even in his most lucid state, to him Eto is forever fourteen years old, and he needs to take care of her
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aballadforbarbatos · 11 months
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scawy mc :3
specifically, a (tokyo) ghoul!mc ^.^ these posts will be very spoiler free if you haven’t read the main material, but they will include details about the features of demons. if you haven’t read the main material, don’t worry! the features will be briefly explained in the pieces ^.^
this is the MAIN post, and it covers the brothers and the dateables (and luke). you can find all the links to these posts under the cut :)
details about the mc:
this mc has participated in either binge eating and/or cannibalism
if the demon has wings, the mc is an ukaku. if the demon has a tail, the mc is a bikaku!
solomon has neither. mc’s kagune type for his one is a kokaku. the kagune type for simeon is an ukaku. the kagune type for luke is a rinkaku. no chimeras here!
the mc also has access to a fully formed kakuja, but this isn’t guaranteed to appear in all the posts.
i think it's pretty obvious that i miss kaneki ken and just that entire world, clearly i need to go back and reread the whole thing AGAIN, did you guys know it's my first ever and favourite manga-
happy reading!
LUCIFER
MAMMON
LEVI
SATAN
ASMO
BEEL
BELPHIE
DIAVOLO
BARBATOS
SOLOMON
SIMEON
LUKE
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mistystarshine · 2 months
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How The World Works
“That’s what you call a warning?” Yoru flexed her shoulder blades, and two broad ukaku wings covered in razor-sharp crystals sprung from her back as her eyes blazed a furious red and black, veins reaching out like spiderwebs. “I’ll do you one better. Tell your gang of fence sitters to stop protecting what isn’t theirs, or I’ll turn you both into swiss cheese.” Asa froze, her entire world collapsing into the sensation of heartbreak. She knew that Yoru didn’t care, she knew their relationship had died a long time ago, but— “Hey!” Denji shouted. “She’s your sister, you fucking bitch!”
“So?” Yoru chuckled. “Has that traitor of a dove coddled you so much that you’re really this ignorant as to how the rest of the world works?” - Or; Asa juggles school, work, Denji, an unlikely friendship with Aki, and being hated by her own sister.
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