A reylo tg au?

I love it.

SPOILERS for TLJ, obviously.

“Oh, did he really tell you? He tried to kill us. Once he saw Eto and I were too powerful, we awoke to him holding his kakuja above us.” Ben lowers his gaze. “We were just kids who wanted vengeance for our mother.”

Rey is too horrified to speak. After a moment of silence, though, she knows she has to try. “Ben…I’m so sorry.” She reaches across the table to touch his hands. Her eyes shine with tears and indignation. “You didn’t deserve that.”

A crash catches her attention. Yoshimura himself has walked into Anteiku.

Ben leaps to his feet and rushes past his father. He makes no attempt to follow.

“I know what you did!” Rey flies at Yoshimura. “You tried to kill your own kids – Ben and Eto. That’s why they left. You lied to me! Snake!”

“No!” Yoshimura pleads. “I went to see them, finally, after fifteen years away. And their bloodlust- their anger against mankind – stunned me. In a moment of weakness, I raised my kagune. And then I stopped.”

His voice thickens. “I was so ashamed. How could I try to kill my own children? But before I could remove my kagune, Ben awoke.”

Rey suspects this is the truth. It’s the only story that meshes with both Ben and Yoshimura’s characters. “So then? You gave up and ran back to your coffee shop?”

“I retreated to learn the ways of ghouls and see if we could ever become peaceful. To learn how not to be the monster I was to my kids.” Yoshimura’s eyes are moist.

“You hurt your kids by leaving them,” Rey says. “I saw Ben’s heart. He’s still a child yearning for justice. I – if I go to him, I can save him.”

“No!” Yoshimura’s eyes widen. “This will not go the way you think.”

“Maybe not,” says Rey angrily, “But unlike you, I’m going to try.”

…………I just got back from the last jedi and I need a Tokyo Ghoul au……. I.e Ben is a one-eyed ghoul in Aogiri and Rey is one outside of Aogiri etc I just I just need this

SPOILERS FOR TLJ KIDDOS

“He’ll never hurt me,” spits Rey from her knees, glaring at Tatara. “And I’ll never join Aogiri.”

“Oh really?” Tatara sighs, closing. “I can already feel his decision. He’s shown his kagune. He’s swinging it towards you.”

Tatara’s eyes pop open as Ben’s rinkaku cuts into his abdomen instead. He falls to the ground.

Rey leaps back to her feet as Tatara’s guards swarm them. “Ben!”

Ben unfurls a seventh tentacle to his rinkaku and beheads seven of the guards at once. Rey fires Rc shards from her ukaku, narrowly saving Ben from the bikaku of another guard.

When all the guards lie at their feet, Rey wants noting more than to lie down and rest. But they can’t. “CCG’s landing on Rushima. We need to get out of here.”

Ben, however, stares at Tatara’s thrown.

“Ben?” Rey demands.

Entranced, Ben steps towards the throne. “We could lead Aogiri. We could change the world, Rey.”

“No, Ben, please,” begs Rey. Her stomach sinks. This can’t be happening. She risked everything to get to Rushima before CCG, for him, for him. “There’s life outside Aogiri. Come to Re.”

“No!” Ben spits. “We can still be somebody. Rey, listen: I saw who your parents are. They’re nobody. You know that. You’ve always known.”

Tears spill down Rey’s cheeks. “Ben, stop.”

“You’re nothing,” Ben whispers. “But not to me. We’ll turn Aogiri into a new path for ghouls and humans, as only we one-eyed ghouls can.”

“No,” Rey says. “We can’t save Aogiri’s reputation. We can rebuild anew once we return to Re.”

“No!” he begs. “Come with me, Rey.”

An explosion rocks the island and Tatara’s throne room. The roof crumbles, knocking Ben unconscious.

When he awakens, Rey is gone and CCG is closing in. He can’t scream out lest they hear, but – but – the one other one-eyed ghoul, the one who could understand him, the one he loves, has just left him to die.

And now a part of Ben wants to die, too.

Yomo’s niece (Ayato and Touka’s lil sister) develops a crush on Uta

“Uta-san?”

Uta turns around with surprise. Yomo’s ten-year-old niece stands in the doorway to HySy, waving at him.

“Hi there, [Name]. Is your family with you?” Uta asks.

“No. I snuck away.” She giggles.

Uta snickers. He shouldn’t praise her for this – Yomo will surely kill him – but he will anyways. “Nicely done.”

“Uta-san, you’re very handsome. I made this for you.” They hurry over to hand a – rather good – drawing of a red rose.

Uta tries not to laugh as he takes the drawing. “Thank you, [Name].”

“Can you teach me more art?”

“Of course. We can start with you helping me make mask molds.” Uta nods. “Would that be good!”

“Yes!” cheers the child, beaming up at Uta.

Everything’s all well and good for an hour, until Yomo bursts into HySy with Touka on his heels. “Uta, we can’t find [Name]. Please help us search.”

Uta looks up from where he and [Name] are pouring clay into molds. “Found her.”

“She was with you?!” Touka yelps. “Thank god.”

Yomo’s eyes flitter to the rose drawing on Uta’s table. He bites the insides of his cheek to keep from laughing.

“Apparently I’m popular with the ladies,” Uta drawls once [name] and Touka have returned to Anteiku.

“I was hoping she’d moved past that stage,” Yomo said dryly.

“You know, she is a talented artist. I’m happy to give her lessons,” Uta offers.

“I’m sure she’d love that.”

Touken Nsfw and ayato walks in 💀

“Kaneki, darling.” Touka sweeps him into their bed.

“Touka-chan.” Kaneki blinks up at her.

“I missed you today,” Touka purrs. She leaves a trail of kisses down his chest, between his legs.

“Would you care to remove my clothing?” Kaneki teases.

“Yes.” Touka tosses her head confidently and begins to unbuckle Kaneki’s belt.He grins and slides down his pants before reading up her shirt to squeeze her breasts.

“I’ve missed you,” Kaneki murmurs as soon as her shirt is thrown to the floor. “We haven’t done this in like a week.”

“It’s been too long,” Touka admits, nibbling Kaneki’s chest. She sinks onto Kaneki. He moans with pleasure as her body moves up and down on him. She’s beginning to show her pregnancy, which makes positioning more awkward, but he finds her even sexier.

Kaneki pulls her head down so he can kiss her lips. And then he kisses her belly, and Touka giggles. “That tickles.”

She reaches under Kaneki’s chin to tickle him back. Lucky for her, he’s far more ticklish. He shrieks.

And then someone else shrieks.

Ayato stares in their room, screaming and screaming and screaming until blood rushes from his nose.

“Haven’t you heard of knocking?!” Touka yells as Hinami runs up behind Ayato.

Ayato’s response is to collapse into Hinami’s arms.

“He’;ll recover,” HInami assures them, completely unfazed. She slams their door shut before Yomo, who now approaches, can see.

Touka turns back to Kaneki.

we’ve seen uncle shio before right?? say that he and koharu fight over who’s the better aunt/uncle to masanori?

LOL.

Based on @koyuki-tan‘s “Peace Sign.”

“Masanori!” Shio prances into Ui and Hairu’s apartment waving a bag of cookies. “Look what I brought.”

Koharu stares at him from her position next to Masanori. They’ve been sculpting a kagune castle from play-doh.

And that little shit brought the same cookies she did!

She grabs a handful of play-doh and hurls it at Shio. “I’m the best aunt.”

“That’s fine. I’m the best uncle. My cookie package is bigger, after all.” Shio waves around the bag.

“I will eat both,” giggles Masanori.

“And not the play-doh,” Koharu adds. She’s had to pull it from his mouth two times already.

Masanori pouts.

Shio whips out his phone to get Yusa and Rikai. Buy me edible clay. For Masanori. And science. I will be the best!

Koharu, meanwhile, has her phone out. She and Shio narrow their eyes at each other.

By the time the Beta Squad and Arima Squad appear simultaneously, both with edible clay, Koharu and Shio have managed to convince Masanori to stop sculpting castles and start sculpting food.

“The battle is on,” Shio says solemnly. He will be the Best Uncle!

“Bring it,” Koharu fires back. She will win! She will be the Best Aunt!

some nsfw uihai and koharu accidentally walks in on them.

Ahhhhhh yassssssssssss.

Read @koyuki-tan‘s “Peace Sign” for context. And for Uihai.

“Koori,” Hairu moans as Ui nuzzles between her legs.”You make me so happy.”

“So do you, princess.” Ui gasps as she bends over to leave a hickey on his shoulder. Should be easy enough to cover up so Arima doesn’t see.

“I don’t want to be a princess,” Hairu teases, rolling Ui over. Their bed creaks. “I want to be a knight.”

“A princess knight?” Ui suggests. “I’ll be your loyal sidekick.”

“Not sidekick. Partner. You’re my second half, Koori,” Hairu says, grunting a little as Ui enters her.

“We’re two halves to a whole,” he agrees. Sweat droplets beads his brow, and Hairu lifts her head to kiss them off.

They’re getting into a rocking rhythm, Hairu is squealing and Ui is gasping, they’re only focused on each other and –

“AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” Koharu screams. For a second, her hair turns white.

“Oh, hi, Koharu.” Hairu waves. “We weren’t expecting you.”

“Clearly,” Koharu manages. Or they would have shut the door. “I’ll just, uh, let myself out now…”

She cackles to herself as she exits. She’s never going to let Ui hear the end of this. Oh, the blackmail she will have!

Ui moans, resting his head on Hairu’s chest.

“Now then, it’s not a big deal. Don’t worry so much, Koori.” Hairu kisses his nose. “Where were we?”

Naki meeting someone (human or ghoul) who’s worse at Japanese than he is. Just them messing things up and his reaction to it.

Awwwww.

“Excuse me,” says a voice over Naki’s shoulder.

He looks up from his seat at Re. “Hi!”

“I was w-w-wondering how you say that word,” stutters the person. They point at his Japanese book.

“That’s Komo – Kom – Komorebi,” Naki narrates. “It means sunlight filtered through trees.”

“Wow,” says the human, their eyes wide. “And what’s that?”

“Kogarashi. For when the wind blows the leaves off the trees,” Naki says. Pride blooms in his stomach. Look at him, teaching Japanese!

“Ooh. So the CCG is like the kogarashi to the ghouls?” The person frowns. “I think it’s very sad myself.”

“Me too,” Naki says uncomfortably. They seem sincere, right?

“D-d-do you t-t-t-think you could teach me Japanese?” asks the human, twiddling their thumbs with anxiety. “I – I wasn’t v-v-very good at learning myself.”

“I wasn’t either. Now, Master Shuu teaches me.” Naki points to Tsukiyama, who’s being scolded by Touka for improperly made coffee.

“R-r-really? You have a m-master? I want one.” Their eyes are huge.

“You can come to our lessons!” Naki is very pleased with himself. They make him feel good. And they seem sympathetic to ghouls, so they could be a useful – what’s the word – ally.

hi hello im in a big mood for some fluffy haisuzu sooo… maybe haise confessing his love to juuzou? and and maybe a first kiss or something..?? i dunno just make it as fluffy and sweet as possible thanks bye ヾ( 〃ω〃)ｯ

“You have something to tell me?” Suzuya asks Haise. He’s at the CCG Christmas party, surrounded by friends and twinkling lights and eggnog. Suzuya loves eggnog, because he remembers Mr. Shinohara giving him his first cup.

“Mmm-hmmm.” Haise smiles, backing up slowing until he’s directly under the mistletoe. “I love eggnog, don’t you.”

“Yes.” Suzuya waits.

“I, uh, just wanted to tell you. I think you’re amazing, brilliant, a good leader, a great fighter, and I really like you,” Haise says. His cheeks flush.

“Are you hot?” Suzuya asks with concern. Haise is wearing that ugly Santa sweater, after all.

“No, just nervous.” Haise bites his lip. “I really like you, Suzuya. Not just as a friend.”

“Oh – oh!” Suzuya is stunned. Mr. Shinohara told him crushes happened, but Suzuya hasn’t much thought about it.

Still. Sasaki likes him. Haise likes him! A warm tingling sensation unfolds in Suzuya’s belly.

Haise waits nervously.

“Hey!” Keijin points at Haise and Suzuya. “They’re directly under the mistletoe!”

Suzuya grins. With a snort, he stands on his tiptoes and plants a kiss directly on Haise’s lips.

Haise gasps with delight.

Yomo’s so gets hurt and might die

“Don’t you dare!” Yomo’s S/O dives in front of Touka as Suzuya throws another knife. It hits what feels like their lung, and they stumble to the cement tunnel floor. But it was worth it, they think woozily, to protect Touka’s stomach.

“[Name]!” Touka cries.

“Go!” yells Hinami as Touka hoists them onto her shoulders. She can’t use her ukaku and carry them. There’s no choice left but to run.

—

When Yomo awakens, Uta and Itori hover over him. He can barely move. “Where is everyone?”

“Attending to your nephew-in-law, who’s become a giant kagune dragon,” Itori says cheerfully.

“What?” Yomo stares at them. “Touka? Ayato? [Name]?”

“Touka and Ayato are fine.” Uta sighs. “[Name]…”

For a moment, Yomo forgets about Kaneki. “Where are they?”

“They’re alive. But they got themselves hurt protecting Touka,” Itori says, no warmth in her voice.

Yomo’s heart quickens. “Where are they?”

Uta points to the bed besides Yomo.

He sits up and freezes. Their face is deadly white. A knife handle still protrudes from the oozing wound in their chest.

“The knife is still in them, impeding their regeneration,” says Uta grimly. “But if we remove it, we’ll probably sever a major artery.”

Yomo’s hands shake. Of course [Name] would nearly die for Touka. Their gentle, kind spirit was the reason he first fell in love with them. But now…

“Do they have a chance?” he rasps.

“There’s always a chance,” says Itori, patting their shoulder. She rather liked how happy they made Ren.

Yomo stumbles over to their bed to hold their hands. I’m here. I’m not letting go.

He needs them. He needs their light. Their smile, the way they say his name. Their compassion. They’re the best thing in his life.

“I wonder,” Uta muses, “if we could get our hands on some of that dragon…”

Urie drawing mucchan for the first time.

SQUEE

Urie squints and holds up the green hair he – not creepily – plucked from Mutsuki’s hairbrush. His green is too dark.

He adds a dollop of white paint to the green and stirs.

Those eyes. Urie smiles like an idiot at the eyes he drew. They sparkle, just like Mucchan.

White clothing suits Mucchan, Urie thinks as he finally arrives at the correct hair color. Pristine, angelic, glowing. Mucchy.

Hopefully Mutsuki loves it. Hopefully this painting helps Mutsuki feel loved.

Urie begins adding color to Mutsuki’s hair. Ugh, he’s never been so nervous about a painting.

“Urie?” The door opens and Mutsuki’s mouth drops open. “Uh.”

“Hi!” Urie leaps in front of his painting. “Don’t worry about it. Don’t look. You saw nothing.”

“Urie, why are you drawing me?” Mutsuki shivers.

“Because you’re beautiful, why else?” Urie says grumpily. He doesn’t move out of the way, though. “It’s highly unfinished, though.”

“You think I’m interesting enough to draw?”

“Yeah.” Urie sighs and pulls back. “See?” He pauses. “Wait. Do you mind posing?”

Mutsuki shakes his head. “I’d be flattered.”

Urie can barely contain his excitement, even though outwardly he retains his classic grumpus look. But when Mutsuki smiles at him, Urie finally cracks a smile.