I just had a thought. Can you name as many unnamed characters/unnamed relatives etc as you can? (Nishiki’s sister, Hikari and Renji’s older brother, Rio’s brother etc) {also I feel like Shuu’s mother was called something like Hana or Hanako or Hanami}

Anteiku/Tsukiyama Affiliates

Nishiki’s sister – Nishiki Ayame

Older Kirishima – Kirishima Hachirou

Rio’s Brother – Jiro

Shuu’s Brother – Tsukiyama Hanako, Hana for short

Kaneki’s Mother – Kaneki Wakana

We’ll leave out Kaneki’s father for now, though I truly don’t expect he’s anyone.

CCG

Shinohara’s Wife – Shinohara Suzume 

Iwao’s Wife/Bujin’s Mom – Kuriowa Mei

Matsuri’s Mother – Washuu Tsukiko

Furuta’s Mother – Furuta Minoru

Quinx

Saiko’s Mother – Yonebayashi Masuyo

Saiko’s Brother – Yonebayashi Yori

Mutsuki’s Mother – Mutsuki Shiori

Mutsuki’s Father – Mutsuki Ryuu. Fuck that guy.

Mutsuki’s Brother – Mutsuki Katsuo

Urie’s Mother- Urie Kasumi

Shirazu’s Mother – Shirazu Hotaru

Shirazu’s Father – Shirazu Katashi

Higemaru’s Uncle – Higemaru Kazuki

Aura’s Father – Aura Gorou

Aura’s Mother – Aura Haruna

Who am I missing? I’ll add on if you suggest more! 😀 

Pure. Ayahina. Smut. (bonus if Hinami tops)

“Hina, what are you doing?” Ayato awakens to Hinami slipping into his room. Tomorrow he leaves Goat’s Headquarters to explore the 24th Ward, and he really needs a good night’s sleep.

“Saying goodbye,” she whispers, sliding closer to his bed. She wraps her arms around him. “Stay safe.”

“I always do,” he says.

Hinami snorts, and Ayato has to chuckle. “Okay, okay, okay. I promise.”

“Good.” She kisses his forehead, and Ayato responds with a forceful kiss to her mouth.

Hinami gasps and pulls him closer to her. 

“I’ve been wanting to do that for ages,” Ayato admits.

“Oh really?” Hinami blushes in the dark.

“Yes. But I never realized how special you are until you were in Cochlea and I thought I could lose you. That was horrible beyond words,” Ayato says.

Hinami’s heart melts. “I love you, too, Ayato.”

Ayato gasps. She understands! He kisses her again, and Hinami falls over him. 

Hinami peers down at him. “Hey.”

“Do you…do you want to…” Ayato can’t say the words. He’s too scared.

“Yes.” Hinami smiles.

“Me too,” he squeaks.

He loves the feeling of Hinami atop him, pulling up his shirt and kissing his chest. He loves the feeling of her pulling down his pants and what she finds underneath. Hopefully it’s more than she expected.

He loves her guiding his hands under her shirt, to feel her pert little breasts. When he removes her skirt, his heart pounds with love and desire, and a moan escapes his lips.

“You’re so cute.” Hinami leaves a butterfly kiss on his cheek. They roll around on his bed, unsure what to do for a bit besides explore, and then finally Ayato summons the courage to ask her if she’s ready.

She nods.

“Let me know if it hurts,” he says quickly. “I’ll go slow.”

Hinami doesn’t even wince. She smiles instead, ecstatic to be linked to him , and slowly begins rocking her body atop his.

Ayato cries out a few minutes later, after quickly pulling out because he’s not idiot enough to risk a baby. No, he must make sure this is as pleasant for Hina as for him. He reaches for her, and she clutches him tightly until he makes her gasp with pleasure. 

When it’s over, and their euphoria fades into satisfaction, they snuggle together. Ayato still wishes he never had to leave, but if he had to, this is exactly the goodbye he would have wanted.

What if Shirazu survived and became best pals with higemaru

You mean this isn’t canon?! :O 

“All right!” Urie stumbles out of his room, soaking wet from the bucket that just fell from his doorframe. “Which one of you was it? Which one?!”

Higemaru and Shirazu blink innocently. 

“I would never hurt you, Squad Leader,” says Higemaru.

“We just want to support you,” adds Shirazu.

“Like hell you do!” Urie splutters. “It’s cold!”

“Aw.” Higemaru wraps an arm around Urie. “Here’s a warm hug from a friend.”

“Saiko! Mutsuki! Someone!” Urie fumes.

“What?” Mutsuki appears and tries not to laugh at the sight of a sopping wet Urie.

“Looks like the mischief twins struck again,” Saiko says sweetly. Hsaio smirks.

“I’m cold.”

“Let Mutsuki warm you,” Aura grumbles, shuffling out of his room.

Urie gasps. 

“Sorry, Urie. We won’t do that again,” Shirazu assures him.

“We’ll think of something else, right?” Higemaru grins at Shirazu.

“Absolutely, pal.” Shirazu holds up his hand, and Higa slaps him high-five.

“I can’t handle you two.” Urie bolts into the bathroom, shaking his head. 

Haise makes thanksgiving dinner for the Quinx

“I think I burned the corn.” Saiko stares at the black-tinged pellets in the bowl.

“It’s okay,” Sasaki assures her. 

“All right! I’m so excited!” Shirazu zooms into the dining room. 

“Me too.” Mutsuki giggles nervously as he folds each napkin. They’re using fine silverware for this American holiday.

“Humbug.” Urie rolls his eyes.

“Not the right holiday,” Shirazu sings.

“Shut it.” But ever Urie has to admit, the turkey and that cranberry jelly look scrumptious.

“To start, I think we are supposed to say what we’re thankful for,” says Sasaki, taking his place at the head of the table.

“I’m thankful for food!” Shirazu announces, drooling at the biscuits laid before him.

“I’m thankful for Sasaki preparing all of this,” Mutsuki says softly.

“I’m thankful we can eat human food,” Saiko says.

And now it’s Urie’s turn.

“I’m thankful to work at CCG and have a chance to make a difference in the world.”

Saiko rolls her eyes, Shirazu grins, and Mutsuki nudges Urie with his foot. He smiles.

Sasaki clears his throat. “I’m thankful for all of you.” 

When the ghouls unmask themselves Urie recognizes Touka as the girl from the photos in mutsukis room. He understands he doesn’t have all the pieces to the puzzle but remains way of her and tells the others to be as well. Until everything clicks into place.

The girl – the cute girl who called CCG on its bullshit – is Touka Kirishima. Urie frowns. She’s the reason Bujin was in jail. She’s the reason Mucchan is crazy.

“Be careful,” Urie says in Saiko’s ear. 

“Why?” she asks, all too loudly. 

“That’s Kirishima!” he hisses.

Saiko’s eyes widen. She knew she loved this ghoul.

Urie rolls his eyes. For fuck’s sake.

Higemaru and Hsaio, however, appear to listen to him. Thankfully. 

“You know Yoriko!” Saiko calls then, and Urie groans. Too late. 

Touka hesitates. Sorrow crosses her face, and even Urie has to admit, she clearly loves Yoriko.

“She escaped,” Itou whispers. “With Takeomi.”

“How do you know?” Urie pauses. “Wait. Never mind. Forget I asked.”

Touka cocks her eyebrow. “Urie and Saiko, I presume?”

“How do you know?” Urie barks.

“She knows Maman, silly.” Saiko throws her arms around Touka. “I’m so glad you came to help!”

Touka laughs nervously. 

“He literally betrayed all of us, Saiko,” Urie reminds her.

“He didn’t want to – it’s a long story we’ll tell someday,” Touka insists. 

“Really?” Saiko clings to her. She likes this ghoul. The manager from Re. Yoriko’s BFF.

She sniffs Touka. “Huh.”

Touka turns red as Nishiki grins.

“You smell like Maman.”

Urie coughs. 

Mutsuki loved Sasaki. 

She smells like Sasaki.

Sasaki told her who he was. 

She’s cute.

“OH MY GOD!” Urie screams.

“Shut up!” Touka yells back.

Saiko x male reader fluff?

“Hey, you.” You turn from your books to see Saiko sticking out her chest, and you know precisely what’s coming. 

“Are you trying to seduce me?” You ask dryly.

“No.” Her shoulders slump. “I’m actually trying to get you to take me out for ice cream.”

You burst out laughing. Of course. Of course. “Sure, Saiko.”

“Excellent,” she purrs. “Also, have you read the latest manga chapter?”

“No. Don’t spoil it!” 

Saiko pouts, but agrees to let you discover the glorious angst on your own. She skips excitedly beside you as you walk to the ice cream store. 

You order vanilla, and she shakes her head at how boring you are. But you grin, because you know she loves you for your simplicity. 

She orders green tea ice cream with all the toppings, and you have to admit, you’re curious how they would taste together. Fortunately, Saiko is always willing to share.

She sticks her finger in the green remnants of her cup and wipes it on your nose. 

“Hey!” You protest.

“You look cute with a green nose.” Saiko grins, and you make a mental note to bribe Higemaru to draw on her face while she sleeps later. She’ll retaliate, and you will absolutely lose this war, but for now, you enjoy provoking mischief with your favorite partner in crime.