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…”

How Anteiku sleeps with so

I was unsure if you meant sleep in the SFW or NSFW sense, so I did both!

SFW

Kaneki Ken – he loves to lay his head on his partner’s chest or lap.

Kirishima Touka – She is the big spoon.

Fueguchi Hinami – if they’re not hugging her what’s the point of sleeping together?

Nishiki Nishio – must be facing his SO, so their face is the first thing he will see.

Nishino Kimi – holding hands.

Tsukiyama Shuu – constantly uses French and English phrases to praise his SO even in his sleep.

Renji Yomo – he’s a cuddler. Arms firmly wrapped around his so, pressing them close to his chest.

Uta – will probably use his kagune to cocoon the two of them together.

Yoshimura Kuzen – one gentle arm strewn across his beloved.

Enji Koma – he’s kind of an acrobat in his sleep, so they might need space between them.

Irimi Kaya – they must each be piled under a mountain of blankets, no matter how warm it is.

NSFW

Kaneki Ken – has a habit of crying with happiness afterwards. more passionate in the bedroom than he is at most other points in his life.

Kirishima Touka – She loves experimenting different positions.

Fueguchi Hinami – gentle, butterfly position sex is her favorite.

Nishiki Nishio – roleplaying is fun.

Nishino Kimi – is a fan of sex in the morning.

Tsukiyama Shuu – will pepper his beloved with praise the entire time.

Renji Yomo – he’s hesitant and afraid he will hurt them, and very emotional.

Uta – cracks jokes, tries crazy moves, probably fond of some bdsm.

Yoshimura Kuzen – very sweet.

Enji Koma – will use his kagune to add extra spice.

Irimi Kaya – fierce. lovemaking is its own kind of battle.

Uta has an older sister called Sunako. Describe her.

Sunako is a rinkaku ghoul two years older than Uta, and she styles herself to look like a witch. She’s tall, willowy, with pale skin and flowing flaxen hair. She often adds colored streaks to her hair, wears black lipstick to shock people, and she’s fond of fishnets. Sometimes she adds glasses because she likes the way they look, although her eyesight is fine.

Beneath that witchy exterior, however, she’s extremely sensitive and shy. She prefers books to people, and would gladly spend all day in a library if she could. She usually holes up in her brother’s shop for peace and quiet, though she isn’t opposed to pranking Uta if Itori suggests it.

Could you possibly do a continuation of your Nico and the adopted human child please. Thank and have a good holiday.

Happy Holidays to you, too! ❤

“Kid, how much sugar have you had?” Nico may not know what sugar tastes like, but she knows it makes kids hyper. And she’s never quite seen a child hyper like this one.

“I ate all the cookies you bought me.” The girl, Reiko of no discernible surname, giggles. “They’re delicious.”

“Chocolate is still better than vanilla,” calls Souta. He remembers chocolate enough to be offended whenever anyone prefers vanilla. Which this brat does.

“It is not!” She stomps her foot.

“I’ll side with her,” says Itori, casually sipping her wine.

“You know,” Uta says slyly, “we could decorate his face green to make him look like the grinch.”

“Jesus Christ,” says Souta.

“Don’t swear in front of kids,” cries Nico.

“I’ve heard worse,” says Reiko.

“Still,” says Donato, holding up a cross towards a scandalized Souta.

“Are you all – you’re all seriously going to – wait -” Souta dives for the door, but Roma wrestles him back. “Uta, touch me and you will pay for this.”

“I’m not going to,” Uta replies, handing Reiko the face paint he gave her for Christmas this morning. She cackles with joy, and Nico gives Souta a stern glare.

Nimura Furuta hangs his head and lets Reiko smear green all over his beautiful skin.

“The problem is your heart is three sizes too small,” sings Reiko.

All of us have that problem. Nico watches Reiko soberly. Maybe this kid is exactly what she and the rest of the clowns need.

Uta and Yomo nightmare headcannons

Yomo

– he often has nightmares where he watches Hikari die, but can’t run fast enough to save her.

– another nightmare is Touka and Ayato rejecting him as their uncle.

– despite his strong words to Touka, Yomo was actually conflicted about not helping Yoshimura. So, shortly after the Anteiku raid, he dreamt Yoshimura appeared and told him he was disappointed in him for not fighting with him.

– sometimes, Yomo appears early in Uta’s shop to dissect his nightmares. Uta’s gotten used to it.

– his most recent nightmare was Touka dying during childbirth. He awoke devastated, and felt even more depressed when he realized he couldn’t go to Uta’s shop for comfort.

Uta

– his biggest nightmare is Yomo and Itori’s rejection. Because then he feels like he’ll be all alone.

– he once dreamt that Yomo was nearly killed by Arima, but he leapt in between and died instead. He awoke very distressed that no one would be around to comfort Yomo after he was gone.

– Sometimes he dreams that the people he’s killed return to carry him to hell. They mock him for being alone. The eyeballs in his jar start to laugh (how do eyeballs laugh? who knows). He’s dragged to a condemnation he knows he deserves.

– He does not tell Yomo about the last nightmare, but he has confessed the others. Yomo’s not nearly as good at giving comfort as Uta, but he has assured him that he’ll never stop being his friend.

Asa devolving a crush on Uta or Yomo’s s/o?

Some days Asa insists on drawing in Uta’s shop. She claims it inspires her. But ever since Uta started seeing [Name], Asa’s seemed to need inspiration on a daily basis.

“Hey there.” Asa gulps as Uta’s S/O approaches. “What are you drawing?”

Asa stares at the picture. “Art.”

“Can I see?” They giggle, then gasp. “Wait! Is that my face?”

“It’s supposed to be.” Asa is now bright red.

“Oh, do my eyes really look that sharp?” They laugh. “I love it. Asa, you’re so talented!”

“R-really?” Asa gulps.

They nod. “I hope I didn’t disrupt you.”

“Not at all.” Asa needs their approval. She needs it now.

They nod and skip back to Uta. “Uta, guess what Asa’s making!”

Asa cringes, but continues her art. Art, she knows, is all-demanding.

When Asa finishes, Uta’s S/O is upstairs, so only Uta is around. He approaches Asa casually.

“[Name], hmm?” Uta smirks.

Asa nods, unable to speak.

“Remember, they love me,” Uta says quietly. “And I love them.”

Asa’s eyes look ready to pop out of her skull. “I wouldn’t…I don’t feel that way…”

“You do,” Uta cuts in. “And it’s okay. It happens. Remember, no matter what, you’re still part of our family. [Name] really does care about you, too.”

“Really?” Asa claps her hands. Sure, it’s not the way she wants. But still – they think about her – they like her – they like her!

Uta peers over to inspect her drawing. “Huh. Actually, that’s really good.”

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.

Uta telling a story to his young child!?

“Papa, can I have a story?”

Uta smiles down at his kid. A quick peek at the clock reveals it’s nearly midnight. “You’re up late.”

“I wanted a story before I slept.” Their eyes are huge.

“Okay.” Uta smirks and scoops his child into his arms. “Let’s go to your room and get you all tucked in first, hmm?”

“Can I have a glass of water, too?”

“Of course.” Uta pours them a glass and strides upstairs to their room.

“Wanna hear the story of the faceless man and the raven?”

“Yeah!” His child bounces up and down, splashing their water all over themselves. They giggle, and Uta rubs the top of their head.

“There was once a king without a face. All the creatures of the world obeyed him, and they bored him because they all acted the same. But one day he met a raven. The raven said ‘you don’t have a face’ and refused to obey him.”

“The raven was mean, just ‘cause he didn’t have a face.”

“But was he?” Uta grins. “Because it turns out, the faceless king was very interested in this bird because he didn’t treat him like anyone else. So he sought out the raven and asked to be friends. It turned out the raven was just mean because he was sad that his sister had been killed by a hunter.”

“That’s not fair,” says his child, jutting out their lower lip.

“I agree,” Uta says. “But the king and the raven became fast friends from that point on.”

“Good,” mumbles the child, their eyelids closing.

“One day, the raven encountered the hunter. The king abandoned his kingdom to save his friend’s life and show everyone that the hunter was wrong to hurt the ravens. And you know what? He was happier working in a small shop with the raven than he had ever been as a king.”

Uta glances towards the door and sees his S/O listening, a smile on their face. Warmth spreads through his chest.

Headcanons for the friendship between Itori, Uta, x Yomo

– Itori has been secretly shipping Utaren for years, since she first saw them interact.

– Itori will occasionally wax poetic about girl problems to make Yomo uncomfortable. Uta is not bothered in the least.

– One time Itori convinced Yomo they should throw a surprise birthday party for Uta. They totally thought they kept it a secret, but Uta knew from the guilty expression on Yomo’s face.

– When Yomo gets really drunk, he is convinced he can sing. He can’t, but Itori can, and she’s all too willing to declare them the Yomotori band and hand him the nearest microphone.

– Uta has adopted “responsible adult” duties for the two of their drunk asses on more than one occasion. Basically, he guides them home, making sure Yomo doesn’t steal anything or graffiti ARIMA SUCKZ on CCG’s facade, and making sure Itori doesn’t strip or try to crash the ghoul restaurant for the 1000th time.

– There was one time Uta got drunk. He said nonsensical things that scared both Itori and Yomo, things about a one-eyed king and over 100 years old.

– If you want to be listened to, you go to Yomo. If you want to problem solve your troubles, seek out Uta. If you want to forget your troubles, hit up Itori.

Do you mind I request some cuddles and random fluff hcs for Yomo and Uta with a cubby so. Thank you so much love you and your blog!!

Thank you! ❤

Yomo

– loves the feeling of his SO’s soft skin against his hard muscle. Cuddling is good, cuddling naked is better.

– would be very reassuring if they have body image issues. He would remind them every morning how good they look.

– if anyone ever made fun of them, they’d face the wrath of the Raven.

– though he’s a very private person, he will shower them with affection as soon as they’re home.

Uta

– likes to tease his SO. However, once of twice he’s gone too far and hurt their feelings.

– he then spends days spoiling them and apologizing.

– a ghoul once walked into HySy and made a rude comment about Uta’s SO. He calmly told them that if they ever said that again, they would find their eyes in his jar.

– he loves drawing on their curved body, both permanent or nonpermanent tattoos.

– if they’re feeling insecure, he will use humor to alleviate the moment and then assure them that he loves them, thinks they’re beautiful and sexy, and in fact, they’re perfect.