MAN EATER*

OS!KEN , follows from @scrcrow

[cahnnibal]

looks like he's gone & chewed up all of ken's books & even a bit of furniture, though it won't stop him from greeting him with chomp to his leg.

umprompted / @morderdame !

⸻ his  own  limbs  he  could  care  less  for,  regeneration  a  nifty  tool  when  it  came  to  what  was  lost  (  in  this  case  bitten  to  no  end  )—  his  books  and  by  extension,  furniture,  were  a  different  story.  his  books  especially  which  were  precious  items  to  him,  a  second  only  to  the  precious  coffee  that  he  consumed  on  a  daily.  he’s  left  dumbfounded  once  door  had  been  unlocked,  sight  burning  into  the  back  of  his  eyes.  never  mind  the  fact  that  there  were  teeth  digging  into  his  calf,  a  small  trail  of  crimson  from  where  canines  had  dug  in.  

it  takes  a  few  moments  of  simply  standing  there,  eyes  as  wide  as  they  can  be  before  gaze  narrows,  rage  blossoming  inside  of  his  chest  as  there  is  an  attempt  to  kick  him  off  of  his  leg.  if  that  didn’t  work,  so  help  him…  he  would  tear  him  off  of  his  leg  by  the  hair.  ’  get.  off.‘ 

words  are  practically  dripping  with  venom,  so  poisonous  and  ready  to  bite.  ’  you  chew  up  my  books?  you’re  a  fucking  disgrace.  get  out  of  my  house…—  leave.  ’    

[canisalbus]

[magicalinspo]

take a breath, spit out the blood in your mouth, and get back up on your feet. you still got a couple of motherfuckers to prove wrong.

[cahnnibal]

now he's just gonna chew his fingers tbh

umprompted / @morderdame !

⸻ ’  are  you  sure  you’re  not  the  ghoul  here?  ’    nibbles  were  hardly  anything,  but  it  was  such  an  annoyance…  like  a  fly  that  wouldn’t  stop  it’s  incessant  buzzing  'round  his  head  all  he  wanted  to  do  was  swat  him  away.  and  he  had,  but  this  brat  still  had  the  audacity  to  sit  himself  back  down  again  and  bite  again  and  again  as  if  the  thing  was  teething.  

’  i  don’t  see  what’s  so  special  about  my  fingers.  if  you  want  that  there  are  jars  full  of  them.  ’  they  were  considered  finger  food  for  a  reason…—  but  that  was  besides  the  point.  

[cahnnibal]

he's gonna nuzzle at the palm of his hand 'fore chomping right down on his fingers.

umprompted / @morderdame !

⸻  canines  dig  into  flesh  of  his  hand,  crimson  dripping  from  where  puncture  wounds  were  from  the  force  of  where  teeth  chomped  into  him.  it  stings,  but  he  expects  nothing  more  from  juuzou.  to  be  fair…  bites  were  more  likely  than  soft,  affectionate  caresses.  ’  and  you  call  me  the  animal,  yet  here  you  are  using  me  as  your  chew  toy.  gross.  ’

’  your  slobber  is  getting  everywhere.  ’      

[cahnnibal]

a v late hc on os!ken’s bg*

both parents killed by ccg, didn’t know father. passed before he was born and killed by an investigator. mother was similar to toukas father, making him suffer and eat human food almost all the time so that they wouldn’t get under the radar of the ccg. abusive in some aspects but for a species as violent as ghouls it’s not really seen as anything out of the ordinary. 

no formal education, mother was swamped with work so he had to learn things on his own. most of the time he would stay home and try to learn how to read. can’t read more than a middle school level ; he knows the words and can articulate them well, but he’s just horrible at the more complex kanji. he still enjoys books he CAN read though. 

mother ends up dying covering for him, because of the fact that she always force-fed him human food unless it was necessary, he would be horribly hungry and always seek out people to eat. even as a young child his appetite was rampant and he needed more than what his mother would give him. 

she ended up taking the blame for the countless school children he would have eaten and killed just to keep himself alive. she is promptly killed in the crossfire while she blames him for their misfortune and her subsequent death. he’s around 8-10 at the time, and has to support himself. 

ends up on the streets, hardened by joining countless ghoul gangs and getting stronger. however, he never stays with them and becomes a lone wolf. from age 10-17 he’s in that cycle. no defined alias of the ccg as of yet as he is fairly good at keeping his own identity safe / killing those who are after him in a way that won’t cause any attention. 

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@softrvses

[cahnnibal]

he's gonna wake him up w/ the good succ but not before tugging his hair twice as hard as he'd tugged his.

unprompted / @morderdame !

⸻ tug  to  hair  was  certainly  painful,  black  tresses  unruly  as  a  groggy  yelp  tumbled  from  his  lips.  kakugan  had  flared  to  life,  sclera  an  intense  black,  an  automatic  response  to  being  woken  up  like  this.  always  a  violent  one,  wasn't  he?  not  even  mere  moments  before  he  fully  awoken  and  he  was  already  causing  trouble  for  him.  a  quick  shove  would  have  been  given,  but  the  other  had  already  moused  his  way  downwards.  

a  zipper  undone  before  he  could  even  blink,  mouth  enveloping  in  that  warmth  that  was  hard  to  resist.  there's  a  scoff,  hand  going  to  give  what  could  be  a  tender  touch  to  juuzou's  cheek  if  not  for  the  dark  look  and  the  way  nails  would  claw  into  soft  skin.

'  damn,  you're  such  a  freak.  keep  going.  i  don't  have  all  day.  '  

[darlinggod]

hold my hand and tell me that you don’t see the dried blood between my fingernails. look into my eyes and tell me that you see life in them; thrumming and thriving and throbbing. kiss me and don’t tell me that i taste like poison and something worse. love me and tell me that i’m good for you.

lie a little better (take a break, atlas #12)

[vitamin-death]

[dzazonn-deactivated20190807]

[ritsunekohoneybee]

 w e l c o m e ~

※ Don’t steal  my art, don’t delete my url / signature plz ♥

[paintausea]

The Abusive Relationship with Myself by paintausea

[nemophilies-deactivated20190428]

“The restlessness of sleepless nights digs trenches where the corpses of memory are rotting.”

— Emil Cioran, Tears and Saints

[darlenealderson]

When he wants to “plot murder and chill” but you already invested in Chinese take-out

[ritsunekohoneybee]

 oneshot Kaneki  and Haise 

※ Don’t steal  my art, don’t delete my url / signature plz ♥

[mikashiya]