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Awesome, enjoy! You had been on a seven day work streak and on this fabulous Friday, you had it off. All you really wanted to do was use the day to relax and get caught up on some sleep, but your boyfriend had a different plan. I mean, sure you were only a tailor, but seriously, it was tiring. It was probably around eight in the morning of your first day off in those horrid seven days, when that special someone decided to call you, waking you up from your beloved and well deserved sleep. All you wore to bed was a tank top and your favorite [color] undies.

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• Another tokyo ghoul merfolk au
• Kaneki Ken
• Renji Yomo Is Daddy Material — Sorry it’s not all of them but here are a lot of...
• I Don’t Understand You
• I smile whenever I feel tense — Could you a Uta and female Reader slightly NSFW...
• Tokyo Ghoul Characters Sweatshirts & Hoodies
• ♕Apex Clown — helter-skelter-re: - Monologue, by Furuta
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• i write i guess. — Uta X Ghoul!Reader- TGIF

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Another tokyo ghoul merfolk au

Request: Hello! Bonus points if she has white hair to contrast against his own. I actually have quite the soft spot for these sort of couples as well! I got you, Babe. I hope I did your request justice. Request from skvxlliqhtt :Do cheating gyutaro or even when he yells or calls her something harsh and regrets it later losing her but finds her injured and unconscious.

Originally posted by infplusultra. The sniffles become easier to ignore after a century. Women cry. Men cry. And it was oh so delightful to revel in their suffering. What good he had was only extended to his sister and you. If you would have caught him eating his fill as you searched for your brother in such a place, he would have eaten you too. You believed the lie. Gyutaro relished in how your face twisted in disgust as he teased you. Hoping to lure you into the same shadows of the alleyway to eat you too.

That is until you took a step back, not to flee, but reach into your bag. You held out sweets that were wrapped up nicely and money. A lump formed in his throat. Especially when you reached out to take his hand, covered in grime and dirt from covering up his meal, and placed what you had in his palm. It took him ages to wrestle with the fact that he was angry.

Where were you? You could cry about how he fled with a mistress from the Red Light District in the middle of the night, while you turned to Gyutaro. Your own dark secret. He felt like a king in proper attire. The nice clothes were just a mask for what he truly was. His double life. Being the demon who takes and being your clingy lover. The bites he left on the courtesan are deep. Gyutaro rolls his shoulders.

The Demon Slayers have become an annoyance and his frustrations were taken out on a nobody. That is until his hands find your hips later in the night, burying his face into your neck. His lanky frame swallows yours up. He feels you tense. You take a deep breath catching hints of perfume, brows furrowing as you turn to face him. He could see your emotions bubble up and was quick to catch your wrists as you attempted to push him away.

He got heated quick. You square up and get in his face despite the tears that threaten to stream down yours. Couples were often torn apart by lust here. That was his own happy secret. Depend on him. His grip bruises your cheeks, helping the tears flow. He takes a breath, easing the grip on your face. You picked me because I make you feel good. You cling to him, fingers digging into his shoulders. His hands settle on your hips once more as the night continues. JJK is going to be added to my request list once I finish it.

Originally posted by reallysaltykou. Originally posted by aratakiittos. Originally posted by mrskurono. Originally posted by getosatoru. Your calm attitude is infectious and it soothes something in him.

He gazes up at you as he rests his head against your bust. The smell of your soap surrounds him, just like your touch. He holds you tighter. He relaxes further at the soft kiss pressed against his hairline. Each affectionate act rips those same feelings from him.

He breathes you in as it all boils over. The demon lets a handful of tears fall, wetting the fabric of your top, but he refuses to let himself sob. You know better than to ask if he was feeling better. You watch as his eyelids become heavy as your thumbs stroke his cheeks. He takes a calming breath as his fingers fist against the fabric of his pants. You simply nod with a tight smile. The cracks of light along the sheets pinned to your windows tells him all he needs to know: Akaza had kept you up most of the night.

Your blankets are tucked in around you with the silhouette of him reading the last thing you register. He hears the people bustling about outside as they go about their lives.

The city reminds him of an ant mound, and their lives meant just as little to him. He waits each day he could come back to you.

He waits see if someone would threaten the safety of your home. Akaza knew better than to trust your hopeful words about those who surrounded you. Leaving you. The fear that you would be gone when he came back. To make you strong. How he tried to rid himself of what kept him lagging behind his superiors.

You had smiled at his touch. It had been so faint, but you knew it well. He flips a page. I hope all of you are safe and celebrating happily. Originally posted by a-place-to-be-panace. The shift in your movements was subtle. You were sluggish and uncoordinated from your typical self. The one that prided in honing their breath to perfection.

Tanjiro pressed the back of his hand against your forehead, frowning once the heat against his skin confirmed it. His frown deepens when you sniffle. He was such an ugly liar. He hesitated before guiding you towards the Manor. His hand is on your waist as he corrects you, pulling you away from the recovery wing. You enter his room. Especially when Tanjiro tucked you into the blankets so attentively. Three sets of eyes peek in as he gives you your medicine, no doubt having gone to the girls to get what you needed.

There were excitable whispers between the little ones in the hall. Tanjiro was a catch: Kind, handsome, and selfless to a fault. Though he quickly begins to wear on your patience. You adored him, but you wanted to sleep.

His questions seemed endless and he was already backing up towards the door as he asked each one. More pillows? Something he notices too. In fact, his lips purse before he shakes his head. The way his earrings sway with the motion makes it seem more energetic.

Kaneki Ken

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Renji Yomo Is Daddy Material — Sorry it’s not all of them but here are a lot of...

Keep reading. Not even an art one…and I have no idea when I made it but uh… here you go. Artificial Love - EXO. Renji forced a smile as he faced Uta. Was he supposed to say something? He felt his stomach twist and turn, but at the same time his heart rate increased and he felt adrenaline pumping through his veins. Every time he left and said, that it would be the last time, he came crawling back like a wounded animal. Would he? Was he just fitting into this picture Uta had of him?

I Don’t Understand You

If I do I will definitely be recruiting some admins so keep an eye out! Kaneki had started maintaining a list in his head. It was called Things I Regret Most in My Life , more fitting for an angry youngster going through an identity crisis, but he figured with all that had happened in his life he deserved a list like that. While Going Out with Rize still topped the list and somewhere below that was Meeting Tsukiyama , this day he was seriously reconsidering the order of items on the list. Yoriko sat down with a laugh.

I smile whenever I feel tense — Could you a Uta and female Reader slightly NSFW...

Damn, he looks good. He grinned devilishly when he noticed my stare. Of course he would notice. Humans always caught his attention. He was hugging me from behind, leaning his head on my shoulder. His touch and the way he leaned his body against mine made my mind go into overdrive.

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Anon: I loved your last Uta writing. Could you write something about how he would drag that innocent girl into a more sexual situation after knowing each other for a while? Warning: This work is centered around lingerie and contains clothed sex, cunninglingus, soft sex, and a sweet first time. NSFW below cut off. Uta felt like he was going soft with how he admired your shoulders. Or maybe the dry spell while waiting for you to be ready was really getting to him. You can feel your face heating up from how he was looking at you and burning the sight into his brain.

♕Apex Clown — helter-skelter-re: - Monologue, by Furuta

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Uta groaned and let his head fall onto his arms. While the water kept on dripping in his head, tears started falling on the screen of his phone. It had been weeks since the encounter with Arima, since old man Yoshimura had taken Renji under his protective wing. Why was he even running after this guy? After this ignorant, selfish….

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