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“Oi, that’s the new flower shop that opened last week, isn’t it?” Upon hearing Shirazu’s voice, Haise blinked and turned his head to face the same direction of the male. His brown eyes caught sight of the small building a little ways away from them, painted a pretty light purple and creamy white. Rows of pots with colorful plants lined the windowsills, glowing radiantly as the afternoon sun bathed them in light. “Oh, that’s right.” Haise replied, glancing down again at the book in his hand as they neared the shop, “Why? Have you been waiting for it to open?” “Tch! As if!R

“I’m joining Aogiri. Please don’t follow me.” …… ………………… You stared at the white-haired male, (E/C) pupils shrinking as you processed his words. Kaneki gazed back at you with seemingly dead eyes, an unfamiliar dark aura encasing him. He’s serious. Anger boiled inside of your chest, spreading through your whole body like a wildfire. Your fists clenched and you could feel the furious tears beginning to burn your eyes. “How could you be so selfish?” Your voice came out a lot more cold than you had expected. You took a few steps towards him, making

He checked his watch again. An hour and a half had already passed since he had arrived, and a whole hour from the time that (M/N) said he would be here. Suga couldn’t help but feel anxious from the thought of him being in some sort of trouble. (M/N) had left to visit his family that lives a few hours away, leaving Suga to miss him dearly for a whole week. Today was the day he would return, through train, and meet Suga outside of the station so they can walk home together. But many things were already causing problems for them. It was raining cats and dogs, the service was down therefore Suga couldn’t call (M/N), and most troubles

Silence. [M/N] stood there, waiting for some kind of word from the other boy. But there was nothing.  Had Ayato left without saying goodbye? The door to Anteiku clicked and [M/N] felt someones presence at the other side of the door, staring at him. He caught the feminine scent of Kaneki, the one-eyed ghoul that apparently started staying here just a few months before him. “[M-M/N]?” Kaneki’s worried voice piped up as he hurried over to him, “Is something wrong?” [M/N] didn’t reply at first, turning to the slightly taller male and giving him a small smile, “No, but I want you to meet my friend.&#

“Do you like how this one looks, Ayato-kun?” Ayato’s icy eyes flickered towards the [H/C] male, an eyebrow raising at the sight. [M/N]’s facing him with a mask raised in front of his face. It’s a smooth light pink one that’s the shape of a cat’s head, with tiny heart designs freckling the ears. Ayato’s first thought was: ‘it kind of looks cute on him’. ….   …… What? Ayato felt like punching himself mentally and he turned his head slightly, tearing his eyes off of the boy. What was he thinking? [M/N] looks absolutely ridiculous. “It would suit you, if

warning: violent and “colorful” language Blow after blow. The pain just came coming. Ayato was baffled. There’s no way he was actually losing this fight, was there? Four doves surrounded him, intimidating figures of quinques grasped in their pale, shaking hands. Ayato couldn’t see them through the blood in his eyes. Ayato had been wandering around the ward for a catch of fresh air when he was ambushed by the three CCG investigators. They didn’t give him a chance to notice their presence before he felt one of their quinques pierce him through the chest. The torture started there. It was as if they were purpose

 “Jeez, that’s literally the only thing they do during break time! Idiots don’t know how to use their time wisely....” Touka frowned and continued cleaning cups and saucers as she rambled about the two boys to Irimi, who just smiled and shifted her gaze towards them. Kaneki and [M/N] were standing at one of the tables, facing each other as they talked about God knows what. They had cups of steaming coffee in their hands, smiling and taking small sips of the hot beverage as the other talked. Kaneki was scratching his chin nervously as [M/N] broke out in a quiet snicker, obviously humored by something the dark-haired ma

Author’s Note: Prompt: “Um…hi. I don’t mean to freak you out, but the berry yogurt in your grocery cart is expired” AU source: http://awful-aus.tumblr.com/post/115049308575/awful-au-114 *this is an au in which Kaneki was never turned into a ghoul !! Includes fluff ! Comments are greatly appreciated !!!!!!! --------- “Granola bars, cereal, milk, and… blueberry yogurt? Okay, Got it! I’ll get back soon!” Hide ended the call with his roommate and shoved his phone back into his pocket before entering the grocery store. He quickly retrieved one of the shopping carts and began his search for

Kaneki Ken X Ghoul!Reader Chapter 1 “Kaneki, we have a ghoul customer. Can you serve her for me?” Said ebony haired male paused what he was doing at the back counter and looked back at Touka, giving her a curt nod. He picked up his notepad and made his way around the counter. The scent of ghoul filled his nose, he didn’t even need to ask Touka where the ghoul was sitting. She sat at the far back corner with a book in one hand and her [F/C] phone in the other. Her [H/C] locks were a little messy, and she wore a black hoodie and white shorts, along with black knee-high socks. Kaneki thought she looked like the most normal-

It was late. Too late. Shouldn’t Slaine be back by now? What’s taking him so long? “Just wait outside,” He had said. “I won’t take long.” He had said. Slaine had went inside of the coffee shop to pick up a quick cup of coffee before they head back to their apartment. Inaho hated the smell of coffee, so he decided to wait outside on one of the benches. But he’s been in there for 20 minutes now. He’s not an expert, but he’s pretty sure it didn’t take that long to fix up a cup of coffee. He couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. So, he decided to stand up and look throu

Sugawara Koushi x Reader “Are you alright?” Sugawara asked in an urgent tone, his brows knitted in concern as he helped her up from the ground, chiding her gently in that soothing voice of his. “You should really be more careful, [Name]. You’re always bumping into things or tripping over stuff.” Letting out a short laughter, the girl pushed her hair back from her face, a smile on her lips as he fussed over her. “I’m okay, Koushi. Thanks.” His warmth dissipated when he let go of his hold around her waist. Reluctantly, she watched as he flashed her a bright smile as he took small steps backwa

AN: Another attempt at angst! 8D Man, tis the season to be sad I suppose. But there’s nothing wrong with that ^u^ Gift to my 100th watcher :heart: Please enjoy! - It was that time again. The time when girls became blushing messes and teenage hormones were practically tangible in the air; the hallways stunk of nervous perspiration and the sweet aroma of chocolate, an odd combination. But the tradition had carried on for years, and wasn’t going to change anytime soon. And that included for you. With your gift wrapped neatly with wrapping paper of a soft pink color, matched with swirling red designs similar to hearts, you made you

Sugawara was all smiles when you walked inside the gym, now empty after practice. And your expressions were the exact reflection of his. Finally, after days of cooping yourself up in the house and studying, you were done with exams. Both you and Sugawara were more than just a little relieved. "(Y/N)! I haven't seen you for such a long time," he exclaimed, half complaining and half rejoicing. You nodded your head vigorously, walking over to him. After a few strides, you stopped. You felt yourself engulfed in warmth. You had missed his hugs. You heard him faintly as he took in a deep breath, your eyes fixed on nothing in particular as you tri

“I can’t believe you roped me into doing this.” Despite your deadpan voice and mask of indifference, your words gave away just how exasperated you were at being forced to man the most embarrassing station at your stupid school fair. “Oh come on, [F/N],” your friend Mori laughed, slapping you on the back with a playful grin. “Mister popular gettin’ all shy at the thought of kissing strangers?” You turned red. “C’mon, you’re #1 on every girl’s To Date list. You’ll earn us so much money.” You cringed. “Okay, first of all, do not ever call me ‘mist

Sugawara Koushi x Reader when you've recently moved to japan and you're not yet fluent in japanese _______________________________________________________________________ You sighed and looked around the Karasuno High campus. You've recently moved to Japan as a foreign exchange student, of course being a major procrastinator you hadn't worked on your Japanese. So instead of going to class you decided to explore the school. (f/c) shoes tapped on the floor, feet leading the way since you yourself did not know where you were going. Everyone in the school knew you didn't speak Japanese that well, so some kept their distance and some just didn'

sorry. i have a feeling that we, on't to see each other again. destiny's laughing at us  ; © chiinaaru - - - 7 years ago With roses bushes flourishing beautifully under the temperate sun in the Oikawa's household garden, a twelve year old male dressed in formal attire, as his mother had always instructed him to do so, peered out the giant window found in the hallway of the second floor in order to catch the perfect view of the garden. "Ahh -  he came again." Tooru had muttered softly, quaint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. There, a boy who appeared to be the same age as Tooru - if not younger - stood behind the black ga

Not that it was unusual, but Sugawara was walking you home after a date. The stars were already like diamonds high at the night blue sky. You were always happy to go out with him, and it made you smile if he could walk you home during a clear night full of stars. Your fingers were crossing with his, forming a ball of flesh which happen to be both of your hands. It was not very cold, but the cool gave you some goose bumps. „Are you cold?“ His voice seemed like a soft whisper, and you answered with a nod. Both of you didn't want to let go of the other’s hand, so Sugawara twirled you around like you were dancing. You found you

{this hole in my heart is in the shape of you} You watched sympathetically as you saw yet another confession go down in flames. "Thank you for the chocolates, Aiko-san. Please excuse me, I must go to my classroom now." You shook your head as Aiko helplessly tried to call Sugawara back. "That was the third failed confession in the last two weeks. At least let the girl finish, Koushi," you chided. His eyes went wide as if he had finally realized the chocolates were not meant to express platonic feelings. "I didn't know she was going to confess. Aiko has been my classmate since last year, and I was paired up with her for our Japanese History