Irimi & Koma first kiss :3

YASSSSSS

(I miss them).

“Koma, can you mop the floors just a little better?” Irimi crosses her arms from behind the counter in Anteiku.

“Can or will?” Koma winks.

“Enji, you’re a fool,” she says with a roll of her eyes.

“Enji, is it?” Koma brightens. He sidles up to her. “Enji, eh, Kaya?”

She smiles at how close his face is to hers. “I think so, Enji.”

He leans forward to brush his lips against hers.

Irimi grabs him by his collar to yank him closer. She deepens their kiss.

Enji opens his mouth, and Irimi dives in, wrapping her arms around him. 

Behind them, Yoshimura smiles as he tiptoes out of earshot. These tender moments don’t belong to him. 

We need some Kannon x Furuta around here! Maybe some fluff?

Yesssss. 

From “silverlight.”

– Furuta has definitely woken up to Kannon styling his hair. A braid, perhaps. He pretends to be offended but secretly loves it.

– Kannon cannot buy strawberries for herself, unless they are Kimi’s RC-infused brand. Because Furuta will devour them and make himself sick. And then she’ll scold him.

– She has walked in to Fruit-chan trying on her clothing before. She finds it hilarious, and returns the favor by dressing in his suits. Which he finds incredibly sexy.

– Furuta has dressed up Kaneki the Cat on numerous occasions. For Halloween, he invited Touka and Kaneki over and showed off their cat, which he had dressed like a dragon. Touka was not amused.

– Furuta can’t sleep unless Kannon has at least one arm wrapped around him.

– While Kannon is pregnant, Furuta commits to learning how to make tea properly. He brews her decaf tea every night. 

There’s this tg youtuber (okay he does other stuff but the majority is tg) called jaylenhawk who I do genuinely admire but in every video that mentions Mutsuki he uses the wrong pronouns and it really irritates me but if I call him out people will just bash me down and try to disregard Mutsuki being trans what do

Hmmmm Mucchan’s gender is quite the touchy subject, isn’t it? 😦

I personally think of Mucchy as trans, though I’ve read and understand the arguments that he isn’t. The manga, IMO, seems to give reason to believe both, but never confirms. The fact that it hasn’t confirmed even after Mutsuki’s character arc – and that Mutsuki only seems to use female pronouns when dissociating – makes me think he actually is trans and editors are afraid of controversy. Also, I want a cool trans character. 🙂 

Anyhow, just threw that out so you know where I’m coming from. 

So. If you admire this youtuber, I think it’s definitely reasonable to message them, or leave a (polite, because this is the internet and people can be assholes) comment, simply inquiring why they use feminine pronouns. It’s a reasonable question. And it seems from your message that you do want to do something about it. 🙂 

You will probably get two main answers: 

1. They truly believe the arguments that he isn’t a trans person. You could suggest that, Mutsuki does currently insist on having male pronouns, and it seems like a decent habit to refer to people as their preferred gender. Sure, TG is fiction, but I think there’s something to be said about empathizing and humanizing characters, too. 🙂 And what’s the harm? But if the youtuber still wants to use “she/her,” well, at least you know they’re not doing it out of bigotry. 

2. If, however, they use the wrong pronouns because they don’t believe trans people are legitimate, like Mucchy was born female and that’s that to them…Well. That’s a different story. That’s a hard conversation to have. If they’re just misinformed, facts on the few scientific studies done might help. Or stories to help them empathize with trans people. If, however, they have to believe it because of religion or that they don’t want to be wrong… That’s your call. You probably can’t change them. IMO (coming from a fundamentalist childhood) it’s best if a friendship and relationship slowly help change beliefs like that, but it’s not your job or duty to be that friend.

I hope this helps. ❤ You seem like a sweet, empathetic person. 

Have a lovely day.

Itori falls in love with a human woman and she’s awful at hiding it from Yomo and Uta

“You keep smelling like lavender,” Uta says as he sips a cup of coffee.

“I ate someone with perfume,” Itori replies, busying herself behind the counter of Helter Skelter

“I bet you did, over and over,” Uta says smoothly.

Yomo chokes on his own coffee. 

“What the hell, Uta?” Itori slaps his shoulder.

Yomo grabs her wrist, revealing a purple splotch on her shoulder.

“Ah-ha,” Uta says, cackling.

“It’s a bruise!”

“We know,” Yomo grumbles. He really should derive more joy from teasing Itori. For revenge. 

Uta leans forward. “I’ve always wondered, do humans taste better when you -”

“Uta, we all know you’ve slept with humans before, too,” Yomo shoots back, clapping a hand over Uta’s mouth.

“Aw, Ren, you’re being so nice,” Itori purrs. “Not that I’m seeing anyone. But if you thought I was.”

Yomo lifts an eyebrow at her boldfaced life. “You have ten seconds to spill name, address, job, and all required approval information, or I’ll let Uta ask the questions.” 

A two part angst with Naki’s human s/o first finding out he’s been jailed and she’s pregnant and then after she finds out he died

This hurts, Nonny-Mouse.

“No,” breathes Naki’s s/o. They lean over with a moan, clutching their swollen stomach. Tears fill their eyes, but they fight them back. “I can’t … they’ll never keep him for long – he won’t know anything useful, Eto!”

Losing control of their emotions, s/o swings wildly at Eto, who dodges easily. 

“We won’t let Naki die without a fight,” Eto says lightly, because she can’t allow another half-ghoul baby to grow up fatherless. Eto’s not one for morals, but she’s also not a hypocrite.

S/O balls her hands into fists. They are not giving up Naki for dead. Never. Fuck CCG. “I’ll help you plan it.”

“You realize you won’t be allowed near the prison, right?” Eto asks dryly. 

“Yes, but I’m going to do what little I can to help.” They touch their stomach lightly, vowing to rescue Naki for their unborn child. Just because they are human – that doesn’t mean they are weak. 

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S/O has been trying not to worry about their husband. He has the White Suits and the Three Blades. He can handle himself.

They have their own problems to worry about – a sealed tunnel, CCG behind them, Touka and HInami throwing themselves in front of the Aogiri children. 

S/O sees themself in Touka, fighting despite their pregnancy. They can’t allow Touka to die. 

They pull their four-year-old child closer to them. Up ahead, the tunnel is sealed. 

Suddenly, the walls rumble, and S/O flings themself atop their crying child as a mammoth kagune seems to swallow the 24th ward.

Slowly, Touka organizes them. They find Hinami, and then, Miza. 

“Miza!” They cry. “Where’s Naki?”

Miza’s eyes fill with tears.

“Where is he?” They try to remain calm, for their child.

Touka’s face pales. 

“He’s sleeping,” Miza says, her voice breaking.

S/O bites their lip to keep from screaming. Touka steps towards them, but they jerk away.

“Where’s Daddy?” asks their child.

S/O gasps, realizing that their kid is witnessing this. 

“Sleeping, honey,” says S/O, unsure how many traumas to inflict upon a kid. “We’ll see him soon.” They bend over to hug their child, and for a moment, they consider collapsing and dying themself.

But then Miza’s hands help hold S/O upright, and Hinami’s distracting their kid.

This family – this little Goat family – is their only hope now.

S/O vows to scream later. Right now, they need to keep moving. And if they don’t, they will never move again. 

I could use some humorous Hairu and Koharu friendship scenarios.

– Hairu re-introduced Koharu to melon pan. Koharu liked it, but didn’t often favor it before Hairu. But Hairu’s constant gushing about melon pan has made Koharu crave it.

– Koharu definitely searched their parents’ house for Ui’s most embarrassing childhood photos. She promptly handed them to Hairu. 

– Hairu has nicknamed Ryoichi “FBIL,” short for “future-brother-in-law.”

– Hairu insists on sometimes helping Koharu pick out date-night outfits. Koharu returns the favor whenever she and Ryoichi babysit Masanori.

– Koharu has educated Hairu on every Disney movie ever made “for Masanori’s sake.” Hairu’s favorite is Sleeping Beauty; Koharu’s is The Hunchback of Notre Dame. 

– They have occasionally gone, er, lingerie shopping together. It’s a tad awkward for Koharu (because, her brother), but she handles it well.

– They sometimes have more fun playing with Masanori’s toys than Masanori. 

Higetori first smooch.

Higemaru Touma wipes his sweating palms on his pants. His nice dress pants. The ones Urie leant him for his date. Well, he only leant them after Saiko threatened him, but still.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Yumitsu Tomoe, the infamous Hakatori, protege of the Bin brothers, points out a white and red tulip waving in the moonlit breeze. It kinda looks like it’s been splattered with blood. 

Higemaru nods. “Looks bloody.”

“Ha!” She throws back her head. “And I thought I was the ghoul, Higemaru.” 

He smirks at her. “Call me Touma.”

Hakatori raises her eyebrows. “I’d love to.”

“Hakatori – ” He loves her nickname, loves it like he loves her, and now he’s leaning towards her. 

Her breath catches as he hesitates just centimeters from her lips.

So she brushes hers against his, gently, as if he were a flower.

He gasps slightly before kissing her with a ferocity befitting a ghoul. Hakatori drags him closer. “I’m glad you finally kissed me.”