Kaneki’s reaction to Touka in heels <3

– He is immediately excited, if you catch my drift.

– He’s also mildly afraid that she can actually balance in those death traps. Touka is a wonderful, mysterious creature who happens to be his wife.

– He teases her that she’s now at a suitable height. Her response is to pull his face down and kiss him while he’s “short.”

– He silently admires her legs and the fact that this amazing female has chosen him, loves him. Basically, he’s grateful.

– If she fends off an attacking ghoul or two during their night out, she will absolutely stab with her heels and Kaneki will absolutely propose.

– To which she’ll reply that they’re already married, but he can’t help himself.

– He secretly hopes she loses a shoe on the stairs so he can put it back on and tell her “the shoe fits,” Cinderella style.

Michiko and Mizurou trying to get some ‘alone time’ but keeping getting interrupted by the rest of the Suzuya Squad.

In case you are not aware, readers, Koharu is Ui’s sister as described in the lovely story “Peace Sign” by @koyuki-tan. She’s pretty great, and so is the story. https://archiveofourown.org/works/12422457?view_full_work=true

Michiko Ayase wraps her arms around Mizurou and pulls him closer. His lips are soft and slick against hers, and she feels warm all over.

He brushes back her light brown hair. “Want to find a quiet place?”

He tries to render his tone confident, but his voice cracks halfway through the sentence.

Michiko chuckles. He’s so adorable. “Yes.”

Mizurou tugs him off their couch. As they exit the Suzuya Squad’s living room, Mizurou chokes and Michiko flushes to see Keijin Nakarai standing there.

“Make good choices,” he sings, brushing past them.

Mizurou sticks his tongue out at his teammate, and Michiko follows suit. Then, hand in hand, they dash in Mizurou’s room.

“Miyuki, what are you doing here?” Mizurou sputters.

“You have a perfect view of Venus,” Mikage says dreamily, staring out his window.

“Yes, and she’s not out that window.” Mizurou winks at Michiko. “Now, get out.”

Mikage obeys, and finally Michiko pulls Mizurou towards her without fear of being seen.

They fumble around, attached at the lips, when the door flies open. “Hey, help me hide some candy from Suz -”

Hanbee freezes. His soul leaves his body. Probably.

Mizurou and Michiko stare at him. They lie on his bed, rumpled and messy-haired, although – and Michiko is thankful for Hanbee’s sake – still clothed.

“Bye,” Hanbee squeaks, closing the door.

“He’s undoubtedly heading off to cry,” Mizurou says cheerfully.

“Now, where were we?” Michiko leans over to kiss Mizurou again.

Nico adopts a homeless human child and spends christmas with them 😏

“I like your makeup,” says a ratty-looking girl.

Nico turns around. She could eat her, but, like, kids? Especially one this thin, who complimented her makeup? Nico thinks not.

“Thank you.”

The girl smiles, a bit shakily. “Do you have money please? I’m hungry.”

“Do you have a family?” Nico asks carefully.

“Ghouls ate them.” The girl wraps her arms around herself to ward off the December chill.

“Why didn’t you go to CCG, then?” Nico can’t believe she’s saying this.

“Daddy liked ghouls. He didn’t believe in killing them.” The girl pouts. “But now I’m very cold. I think everyone thinks I’m dead anyways.”

“You can…come home with me for tonight, at least,” Nico suggests. Nico, why? “I can give you food and a warm place to sleep. Besides, it’s Christmas Eve.”

“I know.” The girl looks sad. “I miss my parents.”

“Then come with me so you don’t freeze.” Nico extend her hand, and the girl takes it. Her fingers are like icicles.

Nico stops to buy cookies and milk for the girl and coffee for herself.

The girl gasps as soon s they enter Nico’s apartment. An elaborate tree too big for the room, stuffed with gaudy decorations, stands there. “I love it!”

“I’ll use the couch. You can have my bed,” Nico tells her. “Besides, Santa won’t care if an adult sees him.”

“Santa doesn’t know where I am,” says the child, greedily snatching the cookies.

“He has his ways.” Nico helps feed the chid, and even gives her soap to bathe herself. As the kid showers, Nico sends frantic text message after text message to her fellow clowns.

Adopted a human.

Get me presents.

Presents to give to her.

All of you.

You too, Donato. If you eat her, I’ll eat you.

Do I have to? Souta replies.

You’re the Bureau Director. Of all of us, you’re the richest, Uta says.

Get her fancy makeup. Nico sighs. Tomorrow will be a happy-ish day for this weird human if it’s the last thing she does.

Urie drunkenly confesses his love to Mutsuki + having to face him the next day

“Mutshuki, hi.” Urie waves his pinky two inches from Mutsuki’s eyes.

“Um, hi?”

“Your coat’sh very nish,” he says.

“Oh? Thanks.” Mutsuki wraps the wool tighter around himself.

“I jusht feel – I really feel – like I need to tell you.” Urie’s voice rises. Tears fill his eyes. “It’sh my biggesht shecret but I have to tell you.”

Musuki’s heart pounds. Poor Urie. He only came to this bar because Urie texted him EMERGENCY COME ALONE. And now it appears something is weighing his friend down. “Of course, I’ll listen. It’s awful being alone.”

“It ish.” Urie begins to cry. “I don’t want to be alone. That’sh why I have to tell you.”

“Tell me what, Urie? Whatever it is, I’m here for you,” Mutsuki assures him.

“Mutshuki? I love you sho much it hurtsh.” He sobs louder. “You’re shuch a w-w-wonderful pershon and sho nish to me and I love you and want to marry you.”

Mutsuki is dead white. “Urie, how much have you drank?”

“Not enough to convinsh you I love you.” Urie sniffles. Tears and snot dribble down his face.

“Let’s get you home. And then we can talk more,” Mutsuki says.

He lifts Urie up and calls a cab for the Chateau. He refuses to feel until Urie is tucked away in bed, a bucket besides him in case he vomits.

He’s…shocked.

He can’t believe Urie likes him.

Someone as rigid and blunt and savage as Urie…loves Mutsuki? The coward? The liar?

Mutsuki feels unworthy. He wishes Urie really knew him.

The next morning, Mutsuki is awakened by a frantic Urie. His eyes are bloodshot and there’s drool dried around Urie’s mouth. “Urie?”

“Did I – is my dream accurate? Did I tell you my deepest secret?” Urie gasps.

“Well, yes?” Mutsuki hesitates.

Urie collapses to his knees. “Mutsuki, I’m sorry. I hope I never made you uncomfortable, and I apologize if I did. I…I do love you, but anything I can do to make you happy, even if that’s not loving you, I’ll do it.”

Mutsuki hesitates again. Then his arms are around Urie. “No, please don’t stop, even if I tell you my deepest, awfullest secrets.”

“I won’t,” Urie promises.

Urie confessing to Saiko that he’s in love with Mutsuki please

“You seem depressed,” Saiko says one night.

“I mean, have you looked at what the CCG has become?” Urie admits. “Didn’t you just yell at me for this last night?”

“Yup, but now you seem even more sad.” Saiko crosses her arms. “What’s up?”

Urie heaves a sigh.

“Does it have to do with Mucchy?” Saiko eyes him. She’s not as unobservant as she appears.

Urie colors. “No.”

“Riiiiiiight.” Saiko pinches Urie’s cheek.

He recoils. “Don’t touch my face!”

“Then don’t lie!” Saiko plops down besides him. “Talk to me.”

“It’s silly, really.”

“Define ‘silly.’”

“I mean…I miss Mutsuki, that’s all.” Urie avoids Saiko’s eyes.

“Why?” Saiko scowls. “You don’t…you do, don’t you?”

“I – no!” Urie shrieks.

“You do! You love Mutsuki!” Saiko leaps to her feet and shakes him. “You love Mutsuki, you do, you do! Urie and Mutsuki, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-”

“Shut up!” Urie begs. “Please. I just…he loves Sasaki and it’s killing him and breaking my heart.”

“Aw, you do have one.” Saiko crosses her arms. She’s unfazed by Mutsuki’s feelings for Sasaki. They were obvious.

“I’m in love with Mutsuki and I don’t know what to do.” Urie buries his head in his hands. “Dear god.”

“Well…’ Saiko smirks. “Looks like we need to dredge up a plan.”

Touka and Mutsuki fight after 152 and then both decide to shoot for a peaceful solution. Mutsuki decides he doesn’t care if Kaneki loves someone else as long as he can also be loved by him. He helps Touka and Hide and everyone get Kaneki out of Dragon with Touka and Kaneki and the others all move into the Chateau with the rest of the Quinx. Mutsuki gets the pure genuine love he always wanted from his Sensei and Touka and the others watch on while smiling

Can this, like, happen?

“Why do you think love is so cheap?” Touka fires Rc shards into Mutsuki’s arm. God dammit, she knows Ken loves this kid, but if he ain’t testing her patience now. “What, you think if Kaneki loves me he can’t love you? Love isn’t a math game, Eyepatch! Kaneki left you because he was afraid of you! And he was afraid because he loved you all! It had nothing to do with me!”

“Then why didn’t he come back?!” Mutsuki screams.

“Because Kaneki wants to hide when he feels like he’s done something wrong – like leaving you!” Touka yells back.

Mutsuki hesitates. He wants to hide. He’s very good at hiding.

“Mucchan!” shrieks a voice. Touka whirls around to see the rest of the Quinx. The screaming one is the blue-haired girl, the first one to agree to work with ghouls. Saiko, if Touka recalls Kaneki’s descriptions correctly.

“What?” sobs Mutsuki. “Go away! She – stole him!” He points wildly at Touka.

Aura appears. “And we’re going to finish this.”

“Oh my god, really,” Higemaru mutters.

“No, Mutsuki. Sasaki – Kaneki – Maman, if you will – he left us because he was too cowardly to face us. Just like you, leaving us for the Oggai, right? Because you don’t want to admit you have problems?” Urie steps forward, tears in his eyes. “Just like me, ignoring all of you at the start? And you – you were the one who hugged me at my lowest. And kept me from damaging myself more. Now I’m returning the favor.”

Urie steps forward and wraps his arms around Mutsuki. “It’s awful being alone. You do it, I do it, Sasaki does it, Saiko does it, Hsaio is part ghoul so we’ll say she does it too, Aura clearly does it.”

“What about me?” demands Higemaru.

“You’re the balm to the rest of us,” Urie tells him. Higa brightens and prances over to Aura. He hugs him, and Hsaio joins in.

Aura looks like he’s never been hugged before.

Saiko rushes over to join Urie and Mutsuki. Touka and a recovering Miza tiptoe closer.

“Is this where Maman is?” Saiko whispers to Touka.

She nods.

Saiko fastens her kagune into a drill and stabs into the flesh of the giant worm.

Touka gasps as Saiko rips forth a bloodied Kaneki with ease. His arms are no longer scaled. He looks whole.

“Ken!” she cries. She and all of the Quinx rush forward as Saiko lays him down atop the kagune.

“He’s unconscious,” says Miza.

Kaneki, however, cracks open one eye. He sees Mutsuki – Touka – Urie – Saiko – Miza and the new quinx, all standing there.

“Family,” he mumbles before losing consciousness.

Mutsuki bawls and Touka hugs him. For Kaneki’s sake, she’ll forgive this poor kid.

Three months later

Mutsuki opens the door to the Chateau. “After you.”

“Thanks,” says Touka, stepping inside to see all of the Quinx, Hide, and her husband gathered in their living room. Aura still sulks in a corner, but he’s inching closer to the rest of them day by day.

“Well? What did the doctor say?” Kaneki wasn’t able to accompany Touka to her ultrasound this morning, because he’s still under house arrest at the Chateau.

Mutsuki exchanges a smile with Touka.

“It’s a girl,” Touka blurts out.

Saiko shrieks, Higemaru cheers, and Mutsuki claps. Kaneki stumbles forward to wrap his arms around Touka. “Another girl in our family.”

Hey there! Could I request some Ui and Koharu scenarios?

In case you are not aware, readers, Koharu is Ui’s sister as describes in the lovely story “Peace Sign” by @koyuki-tan. She’s pretty great, and so is the story. https://archiveofourown.org/works/12422457?view_full_work=true

“Ooh, a melon bun.” Koharu eyes the bag in Ui’s hands.

Ui flushes on his way into his office. “Um…it’s not for you.”

“You just got enough for you and Hairuuuuuu,” Koharu purrs, hardly bothered. “Is tonight the night I’m going to become an auntie?”

“Koharu, shut up.” Ui slammed his office door in her face.

She knows she probably deserved that, but no matter. Koharu skips off to fill the rest of the beta-Quinx Squad in on Ui’s latest date ideas.

“It’s not even his latest idea,” Brooke complains. “Didn’t he do that two days ago, too?”

“Well, yes, but it’s cute,” Carma says quickly.

Michiko blushes. Mizurou and she often split meals in their offices. She finds it very romantic.

“We need to pressure that boy into proposing. Or at the least, confessing to Arima,” says Marie.

“Same difference, really,” Koharu muses. She wants Hairu as her sister-in-law. Hairu is good for Ui.

When Ui and Hairu finally emerge from his office – notably rumpled – Koharu grins slyly. Brooke winks at her.

“Shut up,” Ui mumbles as he passes Koharu.

“Koori, that’s not very nice,” says Hairu. She flashes a smile at Koharu. “Ui bought me melon buns again!”

“He knows you love them because he loves you,” Koharu says.

“Koharu!” Ui turns beet red.

“What?! You do. There’s no shame in my saying it.”

“I know, I just – Koharu – can you not -” Ui is too flustered to eek out a proper reply.

“I love him too.” Hairu turns around, and in full view of Koharu and her squad, kisses Ui.

In the background, Brooke holds up a camera.

YOU LIKE REYLO??? I LOVE REYLO! A continuation of that ayahina au?

REYLOOOOOOOOOOOO FOR THE WIN. (I’m SO excited for TLJ).

Ayato avoids Supreme Leader Eto the next day. She’ll read his mind and see that he’s fallen more in love with the lowly scavenger Hinami.

General Takizawa, however, notices a bruise on Ayato’s neck and can’t resist a whistle.

“Shut up,” Ayato growls.

“Why?” Takizawa is ready to tattle at any minute.

“Because otherwise I’ll make sure you have to face Hinami in a battle,” Ayato snaps.

“That would only occur if you switched sides.” Takizawa gasps. “Is that the plan? Can I tell Eto?”

“I hate you.”

“I hate you, too.” Takizawa sighs. “Which is why I feel obliged to tell you HInami has been summoned by Supreme Leader Eto.”

Ayato freezes. “You’re lying.”

“Nope.”

Ayato shoves Takizawa out of the way and dashes towards Eto’s throne room.

He shoves open the door, terrified. He can take the blame. He can.

“So he appears.” Eto cackles. She has Hinami frozen from the force. “Your reports of her loyalty were sorely dishonest.”

“She’s not a spy.” Ayato’s heart twists to see Hina staring desperately in his direction. She can’t quite move her eyes to his.

“But neither does she want the dark side of the force,” Eto says.

Hinami meets Ayato’s eyes, breaking the force for a second. And he hears her thoughts in his. I don’t want her dark side. Her side abused you even more than the Jedi, and I refuse to bow to it.

Ayato flinches. More than the Jedi? No, Eto is the one who comforted him when Uncle Yomo abandoned him as a lost cause.

And yet…and yet, HInami wants him. Hinami of neither light nor dark.

Perhaps he can master the Grey Jedi apart from Eto. With Hina, who was strong enough to move her eyes when Eto force-bound her.

Ayato stretches out his hand towards her.

“What are you doing?” Eto barks.

“Choosing, as you always wanted.” Ayato watches Hinami slowly extend her hand towards him. Eto gasps.

Light and dark shoots between their fingers, emanating from both of them. The room quakes. Ayato and HInami tumble to the floor, free from Eto’s bind.

“Let’s go!” Hinami yells, clamoring to her feet. She grabs Ayato’s hand and flees the still-shaking room.

“I don’t know what’s happening!” Ayato yells.

“Me either. Find us a ship; I’ll fly us out.”

Ayato’s heart turns. Arata was a pilot too. He should fly them out, not her.

They rush to the docks fighter jets. No stormtroopers pay attention, because Eto has yet to announce their treason.

An alarm blares.

“Fuck,” Ayato hisses, yanking loose the ties to the fighter jet.

“You.”

Ayato whirls around to see Takizawa standing there.

Ayato holds up his hand to freeze him.

“Wait!” Hinami steps forward. “Eto brainwashed you, too! You were a child! Come with us!”

Takizawa hesitates. Finally, he shakes his head. But when he speaks, he whispers, “I saw nothing.”

And then he steps out of their way.

“If Eto lets us go, she has a plan,” Hinami says quietly as she speeds out of their station.

Ayato swallows. “We’ll be ready. Together.”

They smile at each other.

Hi!! I wanted to say thank you for doing the previous Eto asks ( I hope I don’t bother you to much, but your a good writer) and was hoping you could do Aogiri members reactions to Eto getting married, bonus if you might hint at Tataras punishment. Thank you again and have another good day/night. (Sorry if this is to long!)

You don’t bother me at all. I love your asks. ❤ Thank you for being so kind!

“Hah? A wedding? Aren’t we at war?” Ayato scoffs.

“Shut up, child,” Eto replies with a toss of her green hair.

Noro crosses the room to wrap his arms around Eto. She squeaks as a surprising wash of emotions sprays her. Noro beckons for her fiance/e to approach, and they do with hesitance.

Noro points a skeletal finger at them and shakes it firmly.

“I love her,” her fiance/e squeaks.

Noro nods with satisfaction.

“Congratulations, I guess,” Ayato mumbles. “That’s what I’m supposed to say, right?”

The door bangs open.

“Why didn’t you tell me there was a meeting?” Tatara growls.

Eto wraps her arm around her fiance/e’s waist. “Because I’m announcing our engagement and wasn’t sure I wanted to see you.”

Tatara at least has the grace to look abashed.

“Apologize,” Eto says sweetly.

Tatara looks ill. He never apologizes. Ever.

But Noro inches closer to him, and Ayato smirks.

Tatara shuffles forward. “I am sorry. I should not have hurt you.”

“Thank – thank you,” stammers the fiance/e.

“Happy?” Tatara turns to Eto.

“I’ve got more public shaming planned, but after that, yes,” Eto purrs. “You’re officiating the wedding.”

Hinami, Ayato and Shuu teaching Goat kids how to use their kagune (and maybe Niji is there too)

“Wow, you have the prettiest kagune.” Niji can hardly restrain herself from her excitement to see Yotsume in the flesh.

“Thank you, Niji.” Hinami smiles.

She smiled at me! Niji squeals.

“Let out your kagunes, kids. If any of you feel out of control for any reason, let us know and we’ll help you,” Tsukiyama announces, brandishing his koukaku with pride.

Niji releases her rainbow bikaku, and even Ayato looks impressed. She smiles tentatively.

Around her, a gangly boy releases a koukaku twice his girth, and his little sister now looks like an angry bird.

Ayato can’t help but fear he used to look like that. Hinami elbows him.

“Wow.” Shio, Rikai, and Yusa watch them excitedly. “We’re jealous.”

“Maybe later you can practice combat against Squad Zero,” Tsukiyama says brightly.

“But for now,” Ayato cuts in, “we’re just gonna use kagunes against the three of us.”

“Remember, you won’t be perfect at first. You’re using another muscle you’ve never used before,” Hinami says. “There’s no shame here.”

“Help,” says a rinkaku boy. He writhes around not unlike Kaneki.

Ayato winces, but begrudgingly heads over to the kid, who can’t be more than five. He’s a mite young to be here, but Ayato recalls what it was like wanting to join older crowds, so he doesn’t blame him.

“Ah!” The kid’s tentacles slap Ayato. He uses his ukaku to push it back against the floor, but suddenly he loses his balance and the concrete races up to meet him.

“Oh no -” Hinami starts.

When Ayato awakens, he sees the kid crying and Hina hovering over him.

“What happened?”

“You smashed your head.” Tsukiyama uses his koukaku to weigh down the kid’s rinkaku. “You tripped over his kagune.”

“So congratulations, you beat an SS rate ghoul.” Hinami smiles at the boy.

“I tried…over his kagune…” Ayato has no words.

Niji snickers, and soon everyone is laughing. Ayato brushes away his embarrassment when he sees the kindness in Hina’s eyes…and eventually, he laughs, too.