Can you maybe do NSFW Hinami with female partner?

Hinami was afraid to tell Touka and Kaneki she was dating a girl. But she oughtn’t have been; they cheer her on. And they seem to love her S/O, too. 

And so tonight, HInami decides, is the night. She leads her S/O into her room and whispers how beautiful she is.

“You want to make love?” asks her ever-perceptive S/O.

Hinami nods, though her face flushes. “If – if you want to.” 

Her S/O smiles. “Of course I do.” 

Their arms encircle each other, taking off each other’s dresses and tights. 

“I thought I’d be better at removing a bra than a boy, but maybe not.” Her S/O laughs as she struggles to unhook Hinami’s bra.

Hinami laughs. She never realized this could be funny, too.

When they’re both naked, Hinami forces herself to remove her shaking hands from covering herself. She sees nothing but love and gentleness in her S/O’s eyes. 

They may be two females, but their bodies are quite different. She giggles again and relates this to her partner.

As they touch and fondle and explore each other, Hinami wonders what she was so worried about. She feels happy and safe here.

She tells her S/O this, and they embrace her. “I feel that way, too.”

Love your writing!! Could you please do touka with a human female partner?

(o.O) Thank you!

Touka administers another kiss to her S/O. “You’re really…not scared of me.”

She’s amazed when her S/O leans in for another kiss. 

“Nope. I know who you are, Touka, and that’s enough for me to love you.”

Touka scowls. “Don’t make me cry, dweeb.”

“Was I almost?” Now her S/O sounds excited.

“Kinda.” Touka shrugs. She runs her hands through her S/O’s hair, because she loves their long, long hair. She sees they are wearing her tights this morning, too, and her smile grows. 

“Coffee?” pleads her S/O.

“You drink more coffee than a ghoul!” Touka laughs and begins brewing her a cup. This morning, as every morning, they’ll sit and drink their coffee together before her S/O heads off to work and she stays at Re. 

And in the evening, she’ll be back, and she’ll be hungry. Her S/O insists on eating together, even though Touka wanted to avoid the subject, she’s grown to treasure their dinners. Her S/O eats her yucky noodles and Touka eats her flesh and she marvels that her S/O doesn’t seem to care at all who she is or what she’s done. 

Actually, that’s not true. Her S/O does care. Touka just never expected her identity to cause someone to embrace her. 

A scenario where Hinami tells Ayato she’s pregnant?

Hinami sits pensively on the edge of their bed. 

“What’s wrong?” Ayato cracks open his eyes. She’s usually the first to rise, but she’s puttered back from the bathroom now and she’s just…sitting there.

“I waited until the best time so it would be accurate,” she says.

“What? What would be accurate? Hina?” Ayato scrambles to the edge of the bed.

He goggles at the test in her hand, at the brilliant plus sign.

“Hina?” His voice cracks.

“Ayato.” Hinami’s eyes are moist. “I…”

“You’re pregnant?” he whispers.

She nods.

Ayato grabs her in his arms. “I love you. We’re gonna be okay. We’ll get through this.”

Hinami laughs nervously. “You’re not mad?”

“I think I participated just as much in this surprise, thank you very much.” He snorts.

She blushes. “At least Touka will have a niece or nephew now.” 

“Ah, and the One-Eyed Idiot, too.” Ayato’s lately called Kaneki an idiot with a surprising amount of affection that only Ayato could accomplish. 

“I hope they’re not mad.”

“They can’t be mad at you. You’re a saint.” He rubs her back.

“Ayato, I’m unmarried and pregnant.”

“So? We can fix that if you want.” Ayato tosses her a grin. “You’re still a saint, Yotsume.” 

Masanori has a tantrum during the terrible twos when he doesn’t want to leave the house.

“Masanori, put on your coat.” Hairu holds out the bright yellow jacket he typically loves.

“No!” Masanori stomps his foot. 

“Masanori, what’s wrong?” Ui notices large tears pooling in his child’s eyes.

“I don’t wanna go!” he wails, falling to the floor. “I don’t wanna! Don’t make me!”

Hairu shoots Ui a worried look and kneels besides him. “Why don’t you wanna, Masanori?”

“Because.” He hiccups. 

Ui raises his eyebrows. “Are you tired?”

“No!” 

“Do you feel sick?” Hairu asks.

“No!” Masanori scrunches up his face like he’s going to cry again.

“Then why?” Ui asks, yanking out several strands of his own hair.

“IT’S WET!” Masanori points the the rain outside. “I don’t wanna get wet!”

Hairu sputters with laughter. “Oh, Masanori, I’m sorry.”

“Are you sure?” Ui smiles. “We can go splash in puddles.”

“Puddles’re wet!”

“Yes, but they also have mud. And worms. Maybe you can get a worm pet,” Ui suggests, even though his stomach roils at the idea of worms.

Masanori stops crying. “A pet?”

“Yes.”

“Can I name it Squirmy the Wormy?”

“I think that’s perfect,” says Hairu.

Masanori clamors to his feet. “Put my jacket on, Mommy! Daddy and I are gonna find the biggest worm ever.”

ok so. may i request haise and juuzou making out in the office room since no one else is in there. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) and things start to get pretty steamy until suddenly someone (you can choose who) comes in the room and catches them in the act.

Hehe I love “caught in the act” scenarios.

“Haise.” Suzuya Juuzou tugs on Sasaki’s hair. “Kiss me more.”

“Always.” Sasaki dives in. Suzuya pulls him down across the desk, and soon Sasaki is straddling him and their limbs are intertwined and all Sasaki can think is Juuzou, Juuzou, Juuzou, and all Suzuya can think is Haise

He moans as Sasaki’s tongue circles his. 

“That feels so good,” he says between kisses.

You feel good.” Sasaki puts his hands between Suzuya’s legs. “Is this okay?”

“Mmm-hmm.” Suzuya treasure the feeling of Sasaki’s hands on him, of Sasaki’s hips digging into his. 

He slips his own hands under Sasaki’s coat to feel his chest. “Ah-ahhh.”

A high-pitched scream sends both of them toppling to the floor. They look up to see Urie Kuki wailing and pounding his own eyes. “Help! Help! Someone! BLIND ME!”

Hello! Could you please do Eto having the, somewhat threatening “Mother to future daughter-in-law” talk, with Touka about being in a relationship with her son Kaneki!

“So.” Eto leans against the tunnel wall, smirking at Touka.

“What do you want, you green bitch?” Touka crosses her arms.

“Why, the Mother-to-Daughter-in-Law talk, of course.” Eto flounces closer.

“Since when are you Kaneki’s mother?!”

“I made him into what he is today. He’s practically my child, dear.” Eto reaches out to adjust Touka’s bangs. “And I want to be sure you’re dedicated to him.”

“Of course I am!” Touka is offended.

“Good.” Eto wiggles her eyebrows. “Hurt him and I’ll feed you to my kakuja. Don’t worry, I’ll also tell him if he hurts you, I’ll eat him too. I’m an equal-opportunity feeder.”

“Oh my god,” Touka mutters. “You’re not going anywhere near us or our children!”

“Ch – children?” Eto looks positively delighted. “I’m about to be a grandmother! How about that!” 

She pauses. Her sole kakugan blazes. “Wait. You slept with my son?!”

Kaneki/Sasaki stays with Quinx and at Rushima Mutsuki is so happy and in love with his sensei ( and not confused and sad like that moment in canon where he talks with Hogi) and Sasaki returns the feelings. Mutsuki also praises Sasaki while having the heart to heart with Hogi instead of thinking how he can’t help but still think kindly of Sasaki despite him leaving like in canon) and Sasaki stops Torso when he shows up from beating up and capturing Mutsuki out of Love and equal devotion

“Sensei, we’re going to battle very soon.” Mutsuki nervously nibbles on his lip.

“How are you feeling?” Sasaki can’t lose another Quinx. Never. 

“I’m okay. I’m more worried about you.” Mutsuki hesitates. “Is this what love is? That warm feeling in my chest every time you look at me? Being afraid you won’t be there to give me that feeling anymore?”

“Mutsuki.” Sasaki regards him soberly.

“What?”

Sasaki grabs his hands and looks deep into his eyes. “You’ll never be alone.”

Tears well in Mutsuki’s eyes. “Thank you. And you won’t either – not anymore.”

Later that day, Mutsuki finds himself face-to-face with Saeki. 

“Go – stop!” Mutsuki screams as Torso smashes Hogi’s brains out against the cave wall.

“Did you come to see me, little lady?” Torso grins maniacally.

“Get the fuck away from my man!” Haise Sasaki knocks Torso into the cave wall, besides Hogi’s remains. Their bloods mingle, and Mutsuki feels horrified at this blasphemy.

“What?” Torso looks up in confusion as a rinkaku encircles him. 

“You will never, ever hurt Mutsuki again. I love him and he loves me, and you can’t get between us,” Sasaki seethes.

Mutsuki raises his bikaku. This is why he loves Sasaki – because Sasaki makes him better. 

Torso lunges for Sasaki, and Mutsuki rams his kagune through his neck. 

His head tumbles to the ground, and Mutuski falls back. Why does he now pity this headless man?

Sasaki looks over and sees Mutsuki’s shoulders shaking. “Mucchan, it’s not your fault. I promise.”

“Are you sure? Why do predators always find me?” 

Sasaki blinks back tears. “I don’t know. But I promise you’ll never be alone.”

Allen Walker (D Gray Man)/Kaneki Ken pairing? Both remind me of the other with their self esteem issues and deformed arms . I think they could help each other feel happier

I hadn’t heard of D Gray Man before and now I really wanna read this! 

“What happened to your arm, Kaneki-san?” asked Allen Walker, that strange man who wandered into GOAT yesterday.

“It doesn’t heal, that’s all.” Kaneki forced a smile. “Don’t worry about it.” 

“Are you sure? Someone should worry.” Allen frowns. 

He seems kind. Too kind. Kaneki feels miserable. “You’re going to die if you keep acting this way.”

“So are you.” Allen watches Kaneki seriously. “And you want that, don’t you?”

Kaneki says nothing. 

“Your mom – wasn’t your fault. Neither was Anteiku.” Allen hesitates. “Touka told me.” 

“I just wanted to save everyone.” Kaneki swallows.

“We can, can’t we? I’m an Exorcist. I’m supposed to destroy, but I want to be a destroyer who saves, if that’s at all possible,” Allen insists. “Don’t you think ghouls can do the same?”

“I don’t know.” Kaneki sighs. “I feel like a monster.” 

“Then be a beautiful monster.” Allen smiles. 

Their hands entwine, and somewhere, Kaneki feels hope at last.

Tg re chapter 125 but with HideKane as the sex scene couple

“Kaneki.” Hide side-eyes his best friend, and after a moment, tackles him with a kiss.

Kaneki gasps, but oh, he kisses back. Hide feels this way? Hide cares?

They stay locked at the lips for what feels like seconds, but is probably at least half an hour. Then Hide straightens and, tentatively, moves to take off his shirt.

Kaneki gasps with longing. He helps Hide lift his t-shirt and buries his face in Hide’s warm, muscular chest.

Hide reaches for Kaneki’s shirt and pulls it over his head. “Wow. You used to be so skinny.”

Kaneki blushes. 

“You had to become strong. I admit you.” Hide smiles and pulls Kaneki closer for another kiss. 

They lie across the floor, each one tugging down the others’ pants, until they’re both naked.

“You don’t have to be gentle,” Hide says. He gasps as their bodies unite.

“Why are you crying, Ken?” Hide winks when they’re spent and lying breathless in each other’s arms. “Just kidding, of course I know why you’re crying. You’re happy.”

“It’s been a while since I’ve cried happy tears.” Kaneki lays his head in Hide’s lap.

“I know. Rest.” Hide kisses Kaneki’s forehead. 

Furuta x Kaneki/Sasaki with Furuta teasing, dominating and calling him “my dear Kaneki”

NSFW.

“My dear Kaneki,” Furuta murmurs, fixing his teeth on Kaneki’s lower lip. “You taste delicious.”

“When did you become Tsukiyama?” Kaneki still looks innocent every time they’re together.

“Since I tasted you.” Furuta winks and pushes Kaneki back onto the bed. 

Kaneki rolls his eyes. “You’re so dramatic.” 

“I have to be. I’m a Washuu.” Furuta slips his hands under Kaneki’s rear. “And you’re my little dragon.” 

Kaneki snorts as Furuta begins his ministrations. “Maybe I’ll eat you, then.”

“I mean, that would be part of my goal.”

“Oh my god. Why are you like this.” Kaneki’s voice is flat, but his eyes smirk back. 

“I have a better idea,” Kaneki adds after a moment. “I’m not going to be your little dragon. I’ll be your centipede.”

“Are you going to sting me?” Furuta gasps.

“Precisely.” Kaneki rolls atop Furuta and grins down at him.

“Well, this is different.” And Furuta likes different.