I’m lowkey shipping Yusa and Niji after that little bit you wrote please may I ask for a confused Yusa asking Ui for advice?

Lol yessss I am too.

“Ui?” Yusa asks Ui a few days after the attack Tokyo. Kaneki Ken is recovering in Tokyo’s best hospital, and ghouls and humans are negotiating.

“Yes?” Ui hesitates. He still feels guilty that he kept condemning ghouls in the presence of a half-ghoul like Yusa. He was so ignorant.

“How did you know you liked Hairu?”

Ui stills. “Uh…You knew that?”

“You weren’t trying to get Arima back, but you trying for Hairu. Besides, Shio has been convinced for over a year,” Yusa admits.

Ui colors. “Well, Yusa…yes, I love Ihei Hairu. It hasn’t even stopped with her gone.”

“What is love like?”

“Love is…” Ui sighs. “Well, it can start with a fluttering in your chest, or a tingling in your stomach. Or a realization that you are interested in spending the rest of your life with them. Or the desire to do everything in your power give them the best in life. Love can be like a lot of things.”

“But what is it?” Yusa presses. He definitely gets heart flutters when he sees Niji, the rainbow ghoul who’s charmed even CCG’s staunchest.

“A deep, affectionate feeling for someone,” Ui says. “According to the dictionary. Magic, according to Disney. Drugs. Fire. Who knows.”

He wishes love was magic enough to raise the dead.

“Is this person a ghoul?” Ui asks with a knowing smile.

“It’s…yeah…” Yusa mumbles, his face red.

“I think love is magic enough to give you a chance with them.” Ui pats his shoulder. “You’ll feel better if you tell her, I assure you.”

Magic. Somewhere, there’s still a part of him that thinks if Yusa can date a cute rainbowed ghoul, Hairu can return.

koharu should request Ryoichi to cut his hair after visioning him as Ui. Ryo only cuts it a little bit though.

Based on @koyuki-tan‘s “Peace Sign.”

“Ryo, you look like you have my brother’s hair. Do you understand how disturbing that is?” Koharu is only half-teasing. “I don’t wanna picture Ui if you ever kiss me.”

“What?!” Ryo screeches. He’s been working up his nerve all night. That’s why he suggested they go on this long walk, away from seeing anyone they know who could make fun of him.

Ryo scowls. “Are you sure?”

Koharu narrows her eyes. “Oh, you’re saying you were gonna kiss me now?”

Now desperate, Ryo plants his lips against hers. Koharu gasps against his mouth, but pushes back with her own lips. Their arms wrap around each other.

When Ryo pulls away, he’s panting. “Not like Ui after all, am I right?”

“Fine,” Koharu concedes, pulling him in for another kiss.

The next day, she finds Ryo in :Re, his hair half an inch shorter than it was.

“You are freaking adorable,” she gasps. “You troll.”

“I’m not a troll, I’m a ghoul,” he protests as Koharu kisses him again.

An American ghoul called Bella Hennesey. She has an Ukaku/Bikaku Chimera. Please write about her :)

This sounds like a fascinating chimera. 😀

Bella Hennesey. Like the liquor, but spelled differently.

That’s how she’d introduced herself to Hirako Take. Tall, with a cute glasses and an upturned nose framed by glossy auburn hair in a perfect bun, she’d asked him for reports on current investigations for her PhD research. Shown her University of Tokyo ID and everything. Dismissed her awkwardness with her American mannerisms.

And now Squad Zero has cornered her for being something more than interested in ghouls. For being a ghoul.

A green ukaku, like shards of the Emerald City in The Wizard of Oz, emerges from her shoulders. A long, snake-like bikaku creeps out from her lower back.

The Wizard of Oz. The movie they’d watched. Hirako was going to ask her for a second date, too, before Ui had discovered her secret.

“Really?” she mocks. “That’s all the manpower you brought? I’m insulted.”

“And women power!” Hairu yells.

She ignores Hairu. She even ignores Hirako. Arima, Bella knows, is the true threat.

Without a second glance towards Hirako, Bella falls off their roof. Arima leaps forward, but she has already flown away.

They search but don’t find her, and Hirako has to admit he’s relieved. Even if she joins Aogiri after how he treated her.

“I just…can’t believe she was a horrible person,” Hirako admits later, when he and Arima are alone in Arima’s office. “I’m so weak, huh?”

“No, I don’t think so.” Arima’s eyes glimmer, and for a moment, Hirako wonders if Arima let her go for him.

But that’s stupid. Arima would never.

Arima clears his throat. “I know that ghouls can be good people. There’s a secret…I need you to know.”

And that is how Bella Hennesey changed Hirako Take’s life, though not in the way either anticipated.

More princess Niji! I miss her!

I MISS HER TOO!

After Kaneki goes into dragon-mode, Niji finds herself in the forest with Touka and the others. As soon as she sees Shuu, she lets out a cry and flings herself into his arms.

“It’s okay, shh,” Tsukiyama tells her, rubbing her hair as he hugs her.

As soon as Touka tells him what Kaneki has become, Tsukiyama collapses. Now Niji and Chie comfort him as best they can.

When Itori appears to convince the remnants of Goat to fight humans, Tsukiyama hesitates. A part of him, too, wants justice for his family, and always will.

But then he sees Niji’s narrow eyes. She pokes him in horror.

He remembers Kaneki and what he would want. Squeezing Niji’s hand, he closes his eyes and screams: “SHUT UP!”

When the ghouls arrive at CCG, Niji lets out a cry as soon as Yusa appears. Where are Shio, and Rikai? Could they – no, no, no!

Yusa sees her and stumbles towards her. She races up to capture him in an embrace, sobbing the names of their friends.

Ui’s eyes widen at this feminine kid who looks like a boy, who’s grabbing Yusa and comforting him beyond what Ui himself could manage. Finally, Yusa is showing emotion.

“This is my friend Niji,” Yusa says to Ui. “Shio nicknamed her the rainbow princess.”

“And she’s my friend, so if you hurt her, I eat you,” Tsukiyama warns.

Ui nods. “It’s nice to meet you, Niji.”

She hisses at him.

“I’m sorry,” Ui blurts out.

“Me too,” she says then, crying again and reaching for him.

Ui is baffled, but sure. He’ll hug her. Maybe that’s what he needs, too.

just thinking what if shu tries to come out to his dad and finding hE’S BI TOO

I feel like at some point this was probably canon.

“Dad…I miss Karren.” Shuu wipes his eyes.

“I know, my boy.” Mirumo pats Shuu’s head.

“It’s just, like, I liked her…really liked her. Even when I thought she was a boy. Even when I was lovestruck for Kaneki.” Shuu glances at his dad. Sweat beads his brow. “I’ve just been convincing myself I wanted to eat him, but I wanted to love him this whole time.”

And he threw me off a roof and killed Karren.

“Shuu…I know.” Mirumo smiles.

“You do?” Shuu starts.

“No one is that heartbroken over food, not even a Tsukiyama,” Mirumo says with a smile. “I think you and Karren – or Kanae – would have been a wonderful couple.” He winks. “Your mother and I were bisexual, too.”

Shuu’s mouth drops open. “You are?”

“Is it that surprising? We tried to raise you to be open to whatever sexuality you wanted.” Mirumo half-smiles. “I’m proud of you, Shuu, and who you are and whomever you become.”

Shuu grabs his father and wraps his arms tight around him. “Thank you, Papa.”

Mirumo hasn’t had a hug like that since Shuu was little. Tears fill his eyes. “I love you, Shuu.”

“I love you too, Papa,” Shuu murmurs.

Seiakiamon breaks the fourth wall to find out just what people think of them (as a ship). How do they react? (A Drabble would be amazing but hcs work too)

“Okay, let’s do it.” Amon turns to the readers as Akira seizes Seidou.

“No,” Seidou whines, “I don’t wanna learn that people hate me.”

“We don’t hate you,” say the readers. “We ship the three of you together.”

Amon flushes. “The three of us?”

“Oh, don’t be a prude,” Akira teases. “I mean, I like the both of them, so I’m cool with it.”

“Hah?” Seidou scowls. “No one would want to be with me.”

Amon groans.

“We would,” say the readers, “if Akira and Amon didn’t. Do you know how many Seidou reader fics we read?”

“Really?” Seidou is appalled. And intrigued. And flattered.

Akira grabs him and presses her lips against his left cheek, while dragging Amon forward to kiss his right. “See?”

“Help!” Seidou wails. “Give me the readers instead!”

“You don’t mean that,” say the readers. “We know.”

“Okay, but wait.” Akira wavs her hands. “Are there Akira x reader fics? And Amon x reader?”

“Both,” answer the readers.

Amon cries, Akira giggles as she requests a fanfiction account, and Seidou alternates between patting Amon’s head and reading scandalous tales over Akira’s shoulder.

Do you think that maybe when Ui was younger he used to watch He-Man? That maybe that inspired him to be all into the ‘justice’ thing? As well as the hair style!

OMG

“Ui, he looks like you!” Shio points towards the screen. He quivers with excitement.

“Uh, how?” Ui blushes. He-Man. His favorite hero. Prince Adam was his favorite character growing up. He never quit. He always fought for justice.

“You have the same hair,” Rikai says, smoothing her own bob.

“But he’s blonde,” Shio says.

“Can we be your Masters of the Universe?” Yusa asks.

Ui chokes. “I…”

“Where’s your Power Sword?” Shio demands.

“It’s only half,” Ui retorts, then catches himself. Shoot.

“So you do know He-Man!” Yusa cackles.

“Stop!” Ui gulps.

“Does that make Hairu Skeletor? Since they’re partners, she can be the second half of the sword.” Shio rubs his hands together.

“She would be Teela!” Ui insists. He’s already deep in this hell. might as well descend more.

“Not Adora? I could see her as Adora,” Rikai muses.

“No!” Ui is appalled. Then Hairu would be his sister…and she definitely isn’t. Even in fictional games.

“What’s going on?” Hairu and Hirako race up to see Ui sputtering nonsense and the kids giggling.

“He’s reverted back to his Prince Adam state,” Shio says mysteriously.

Hairu frowns, not understanding, but Hirako collapses to the floor in laughter, as tears stream down his face.

Yomo is forced to take on a little half ghoul girl (the younger sister of a friend of Yoshimura) as basically an apprentice. This little girl is around 13 – 14, an amazing guitarist, and was abuses by her mother. She doesn’t talk much and barely even smiles. Write a scenario plz.

Poor girl, Yomo thinks. She jerks at his every move, and watches him as if waiting for his attack.

She’s a skinny kid, with limp hair and large but languid eyes. She’s polite, almost too much so.

“We’re stopping by HySy to get a mask before we go pick up bodies,” Yomo said gently. It’s a shame children are already exposed to death.

But she was eager for work, and for some reason, Yoshimura thinks their rescue would find Yomo a good mentor.

Yomo parks outside Uta’s creepy shop. “Stick close. It’s the fourth ward.”

“Yes, sir,” says the girl. She winces when she remembers he requested that she call him Yomo. “I mean, Yomo-san.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Yomo smiles at her as he shoves open the door.

“Hey, hey, hey, is this the apprentice I’ve been hearing so much about?” Uta springs up from his desk.

Yomo is relieved to see that his friend isn’t going to scare her.

“Hi, I’m Uta.” Uta waves.

“Hi.” She extends her hand nervously.

“I’m glad to meet you. Yomo seems to appreciate your company.” Uta chatters, but the girl’s eyes focus behind him. A guitar hands on the wall, adorned with spider lily carvings.

“Do you play guitar?” Yomo asks.

She nods eagerly.

“Well,” says Uta, “then you can have it.”

“What?” she gasps, but he’s already removing it from his wall.

“I can make another. You deserve a reward for your work. Besides, it’s not that often I see a one-eyed ghoul, much less a nice one!” Uta laughs.

The girl looks truly excited for the first time. “Thank you.”

“Do you know how to play it?” Yomo asks her.

She nods.

“Will you teach me, then?” He asks.

A grin plays at the corner of her mouth. She, teaching Yomo-san? He wants to learn from the likes of her?

She nods, and for the first time, Yomo sees happiness cross her face.

You know since Hinami want Kaneki to acknowledge her growth and important in her life. Can you created a scenario where Kaneki say all of this to her but at first she thought it was Ayato that and surprise when she look behind

Hinami gazes at the cement warehouse before them. It’s a simple design, abandoned long ago by its proper use.

And now it is swarming with V agents.

CCG and Goat members surround her. For another day, they will be led by Kaneki and Marude, fighting against the organization that sought to divide them.

Someone’s boots crunch the soil behind her. Their voice is muffled.

“Hinami, before we go in there…before we face V, I just want to tell you. I think you’ve grown so much as a person since your parents died. I think your parents would be proud of you. I know they would.”

HInami’s heart swells. “Thank you, Ayato.” She turns around, blushing, only to freeze when she sees Kaneki himself.

“Hi,” he says.

“Hi.” She throws her arms around him. Someone other than Ayato loves her? “Onii-chan…we began this journey together, remember?”

Kaneki nods.

“I’m glad you remember me…and I’m happy for you and Touka, I really am.” She smiles up at him, tears in her eyes. “So, in the words of my Mom…live.”

Suzuya Squad members as classmates, Shinohara as their teacher maybe (? I need something funny besides all the tragedy ;-;

“Suzuya, you don’t need to threaten Seidou with needles. Frankly, I’m surprised we don’t have a policy against those.” Mr. Shinohara sighs.

“Okay.” Suzuya giggles. He always sits in the front row, eager to answer questions, even though he’s distractible and occasionally attacks the other students.

Mizurou Tamaki smiles up at Shinohara. He’s a mischievous one, always passing notes to Suzuya and Miyuki Mikage.

Mikage, however, never pays attention. He doodles constellations and looks up his horoscope in class.

Now Mizurou slips a note to Keijin Nakarai, who responds with a glare. Nakarai wouldn’t dare disrespect Shinohara to his face.

And then there’s Hanbee Abara, Suzuya’s best friend and enabler. He sneaks Suzuya pudding, and in return, Suzuya helps coach him how to answer questions in class without freezing up.

Shinohara breaks out into a smile. He loves these kids and their ridiculous idiosyncrasies.

“Take your seats. We have a pop quiz!” Mr. Shinohara announces.

Suzuya groans, Nakarai pales, and Mikage shrugs his shoulders, as if to say well I’m not passing, so I don’t care.

But Suzuya will try his best, Shinohara knows. Even if he doesn’t know the math, he’ll find some unique way to figure it out.

He loves these kids like his children.