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Tokyo Ghoul: Jack || Main Characters ↳ PV1 || PV2 || Release Date: September 30, 2015
█ ✖ :: TOGAMI-KUN
$- Instinctively, the heir took a single step back despite the fact that it was a small sign of submission. Obviously, this girl (if he could give her such a title) wasn’t going to listen to his reasoning. Only one goal clawed at her thoughts, and that was to ensure that every last bit of meat on him was consumed by her. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was gazing at him with hungry and devious hues, he would have stood his ground and countered her words with clever ones of his own. Instead, he found his mind searching for a possible escape route that would enable him to be safe and unscathed.
Despite the situation, he wasn’t frightened in the slightest. Confidence brushed away the other emotions threatening to overwhelm him. Even though he was normally inside for the majority of the day, he didn’t doubt his physical abilities in the slightest. That is, if the situation would get to that point. He silently prayed that wouldn’t be the case.
“What makes you think you’re going to be able to taste me? I’m not going to let a monster devour me.”
a quick swift of BIKAKU , he wouldn’t be aware until a STINGING SENSATION came from the corner of his beautiful left cheek. a undeniable scathe left blood to trail down for it to coat underneath the tip of her tail. oh, what a sight to behold! stepping away wasn’t an option for him, not when her prey refused to heed her words. BIKAKU retracted close to her lips, letting her tongue lick off the liquid to quench her appetite. ( such a SWEET TASTE after all! ); perfection does signify a royal blood to have the perfect blood. fingertips couldn’t help but ‘ crack ’ over the joy of having tasted him the first time. if only he hadn’t spoken out, this may have lasted for a longer time. alas, twas not meant to be as someone quoted in a novel.
he may rest at ease for no other attempt will be made ( yet ). furious brows narrowed over his words of calling her a ‘ monster ’; sure it wasn’t all a lie. her ‘kind’ offers the exact moralities and existence to fairytale monsters mothers tell their children. but are they really? compared to whatever horrors he’s witnessed --- all this chaos and destruction was caused by HUMANS , not ghouls as herself. they simply cleaned up all corpses from the streets, thus becoming a worldwide BUFFET to her ‘ kind ’. a twisted smirk displayed, but anger ran deep with slaughter coming to mind.
❝monster ... i’m a ‘ monster ’? ah, i suppose physically i’m this carnivorous beast who preys on human flesh because that is my NATURE ever since i was born. just as humans consume livestock for NUTRIENTS , so do i. meanwhile, the monsters who take on human form are leveled up to complete monsters who devour and take lives for their worthless enoshima! do they honestly have no purpose behind their actions? of course noooot~! but aren’t you the same ... a monster who attempted to become like me ... a killer? you were willing to sacrifice your beloved friends for the sake of winning some trivial death match. nu uuuuuuuh ... save your bullshit accusations that ‘ i am a MONSTER ’ to yourself before i grow rough with you, togami-kun.❞
█ ✖ :: WANDERING SOUL
the tips of his fingers are waned beneath the early moon ; the skin, haggard and crumbling anorthosite, illuminates the lost light of the sun, night sucked into the cracks of him. his eye, coal drawn like a moth to the flame, clutch onto wet grass peeking through slabs of hastily thrown concrete, eroding with time and wear. wind beaten and struggling on this old road. trampled on. the blades sag over like an old woman, rather than with it’s spine straight, proud. numbly, kaneki bends over with crooked knees. his body has begun to move without his brain’s permission, and without conscious thought, he pinches the grass tightly between his thumb and pointing finger. it’s soft - leather petal caresses the collapsing fragments of his rock - skin.
from it’s roots, he rips it from the suffocating soil.
at the same time, his ears pick up a rather grotesque squelch of skin and blood. before, ( the battering of his bones, bleached white shards of them, stained by his insides, slice him into ribbons –– he is sown back together, a walking, wheezing carcass ) he wouldn’t have recognized such a sound. such brutality was foreign. but now, savagery twined itself into him –– it was the thread and needle which put him back together into one, mangled, piece.
a small lingering part of his humanity is disgusted when he begins to walk towards the sounds. there aren’t any orders from his brain –– his body is a puppet, controlled by hunger’s incessant fingers. he swallows down his excess of saliva. a thick, wet gulp that gets stuck, mucus and anticipation, in the back of his throat. beneath his eyepatch, his iris stings.
‘ surely, you can’t eat that much. ‘ they’re already dead ––- a bite or two or three, isn’t too demoralizing, right? ‘ you wouldn’t be opposed to sharing would you? i’m so horribly hungry. i’m practically dying. ‘
stench of blood dripped through unholy fingertips, the barely beating heart pumped through. a quick CLENCH is all it takes for it to cease with a parched throat finally being sated after so long. such a sight enriches the beast who pretends to be ‘ human ’; instincts alone were an excuse for these slaughters. like livestock, one animal was cut down ( practically dismembered to the point beyond recognition ) and their insides scrambled ever so carefully. a child would beckon the question of ‘ am i doing something horrible? ’ HUNGER , an absolute living hell, numbs away all irrational thought, especially to humans beyond starvation ( they perform cannibalism to whoever is unfortunate to be stranded near, later consuming their once ‘ companion ’ to the bone ) ------ are GHOULS and HUMANS different in the end? of course they aren’t. no such beliefs co-exist to live a life without ‘ taking ’ the life of others. but her meals on the plate were NOT ALLOWED to live any more.
society will be freed from chains the moment these kind are ‘ rid of ’; she LIBERATED the holy ones while remaining utterly devoid of liberty herself.
a guest dares to peak an eyeful of her meal, leaving a BITTER TASTE between bloodstained lips. quite the sharp senses he has; a finger brushed away scarlet from her lower lip, letting her meal to rest at ease ( whatever remains intact from one body ). no fool to who lays dormant in hunger, porcelain complexion shifted from annoyance to AMUSEMENT . it does her hollow heart well to greet someone of her ‘ kind ’, yet carry an alluring scent that is difficult to escape. something about him serves curiosity, letting the BEAST cease her actions for the sake of getting close.
footsteps left bloody trails, BIKAKU swaying left to right while fingertips clasped together behind her back. their distance was made to leaving the bodies unattended but she knew he couldn’t move around much. not with HUNGER striking his stomach with a thousand blades, almost being the death of him. arms rose up with a sinister smile spreading across her mouth. features remained untouched without a care in the world. his nature is to ‘ eat ’ whenever he can so she’ll help to make him SURRENDER to the lust of killing humans as these.
❝i’m what you call ‘ someone who isn’t satisfied with just one body ’. i’ll give you a hint: the one who’s stench is on you is the TYPE i represent. give up? BINGE EATER ~! but if you’re ‘ that ’ hungry, there’s a human coming by and i wouldn’t mind letting you have him as a meal. these people didn’t DESERVE TO BREATHE any longer so it’s fine to kill them without remorse.❞
█ ✖ :: KUMA
“Do not put me in the same boat as someone like you. Our hatred is as far as our similarities go – and that is HARDLY enough.”
Of course he was unfazed by her taunting ( observations ?? same difference, really; either way, he didn’t care. ) The topic of Enoshima was always an unpleasant one regardless – he hardly needed mockery to make the sound of her name sour his mood.
“You speak as if you believe I have any form of loyalty to her. Unlike the other Despairs, I’ve no love for Her Pathetic Majesty. She’s only useful to me alive at current, however, so I follow her. I have my own agenda – and she is useful in achieving it. If you think I’m going to explain to you beyond that, then you’re rather daft. I do not particularly give a damn about the opinions of SHEEP.”
❝hmph the feeling is MUTUAL , kuma. why else would i bother with a certain ‘ someone ’ you seem intent on keeping locked up like a desperate old man? i only feel pity for you to succumb to enoshima’s whims just as her stupid despair followers.❞
mortality reeks with the blood of unholiness. it left a BITTER TASTE underneath a tongue carved out to seek her essence ( quite frankly, this was nothing more than a ‘ game ’; hadn’t their despair goddess seek these twisted pleasures? ) all these mortals who fall under their knees, their limbs cut off or commit suicide under her name, was desperation. their way of ‘ life ’ is a mockery to her kind --- HOLLOW HUES narrowed ever so deeply, only hiding utter amusement over the name ‘ enoshima ’; so it does bring unpleasant memories. what joy! fingers tapped together, a soft giggle escaped.
❝oh, love isn’t the only means of capturing ‘ loyalty ’. you, out of all people, should be aware of this fact. you dare to say i am a FOOL for not noticing the obvious? why these monokuma units are a practical martyr to her pathetic majesty. and i wonder ... why you carry similar colors to these adorable bears?~ it can’t be a mere coincidence for you to be clothed in their same design. were you the one who gave suggestions for these monokumas because you ‘ love them ’? heh ... for a SHEEP to call another a ‘ sheep ’ --- mind your tongue . or you may find it on the floor in an instant. i am no sheep from this game of yours or her pathetic majesty, as i’ve stated. i have my own agendas and none involve either of you. but if i must get involved to rid my boredom, then so be it.❞
say five things you like about yourself, then send this to 10 of your favourite followers. but don't worry if you don't want to, nothing bad will happen if you don't do it!!
i got this twice so i’m nervous about it >///> uhmm let’s see … five things i like about myself … uhhh … i don’t think there’s anything i like about myself. i’m not really an interesting person whenever looking at myself. but i’ll give it a go.
surprised how i manage a lot of accounts ( no i’m being serious and let’s just say there’s another muse i wanna pick up in the TG fandom and yeeah i won’t reveal it ( yet ).
i’m somewhat organized in reality ( i’m trying to be organized with replies and work on a system cuz i need organization to be pleased with things — no organization means chaos for me )
getting older doesn’t mean i’m losing my interest in anime as well as rping on tumblr ( that’s good news )
at times i can remember things ( memorizing things is really easy whenever i hear music. it’s like my character’s voice is literally screaming at me whenever i do replies. so that makes things easier )
my … patience is sometimes good ?? ( times when i may become minami and just … use my own ‘tail’ to slash at people whenever i get angered )
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Tokyo Ghoul: JACK → Characters
UNF ( oh boy. )
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
unwanted emotions rushed into her veins, not certain why this transpired. a guise could easily be DISCARDED ( unleashing BIKAKU to drill right into his delicate abdomen ) but people surrounded them. raising a public outcry wasn’t a wise thing to do, not unless this ‘ life ’ of hers could dissolve into thin air. a mimicked blush plastered on her cheeks though wanted this to stop; she had no use for someone who wasn’t the type who was ‘ satisfied with life ’. he deserves to live ( LUCKY HIM … i loathe him so much ) — there’s no point in flashing her cards. yet his breathing allowed a vague squirm from his grip, almost wanting to scream. no one would come and this isn’t anything serious … not at all.
it was STUPIDITY who listened to his ‘ hormones ’ for a false desire. there’s no way her ‘ kind ’ could surrender to these feelings, not unless she wishes to succumb to heartbreak. and he too will regret his LIFE when learning the truth. she was a beast in disguise, parading about as a ‘ normal girl ’ who wanted to live. nothing more, nothing less; doesn’t he understand …
i have no use for you — HIDE .
❝uhm hide-kun … what are you doing? i’m … alright.❞ AN ABSOLUTE LIE .
… …
I’M NEVER OKAY .
UNF
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
bitter reminisce over a pinned gesture were made. a predator normally pounces on its PREY to devour its flesh without remorse. here, warmth transferred ( despite being ‘ cold-blooded ’ as he was ) throughout their bodies; sentiments gone far beyond her control, unknowing how to react. hues shut themselves to reflect on her feelings while twisting a somewhat SMIRK . it might have been a smile ( not really certain with the dark lighting around ) but left an empty feeling of ‘ desire ’. it was a rotten PLAGUE — something she never foresaw to happen. was he under the same shoes or did he ever experience this? another girl as part of his list before swallowing up her tragic situation … it could be that. fingertips curled gently against ROUGH HANDS , not bothering to summon bikaku because she understood this breathing trailing to her neck. fangs didn’t meet perfect flesh, though small puffs of luscious breaths ghost over.
her spine TINGLED , sending off immediate waves to her hollow heart. it felt NICE — almost craving for their bodies to meld in a passionate night. is that what he desired desperately? men truly are amusing, a soft chuckle escaped but kept a still form without squirming out. it’d be best for the ‘ prey ’ to not squirm underneath his grip. instead, the brunette’s head tilted downward to SURRENDER .
❝you know something … this is like the first time you pinned me down when we were fighting. old habits never die hard … do they?❞
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rest of their night for bodies to meld together ended. the break of dawn awakened the ‘ beauty ’ who was a true BEAST by vague noises. even he couldn’t have escaped without her awareness. normal chestnut optics flickered to the rays of light, an image of someone’s absence let a discontent huff to escape. no one should tread without leaving some message. temptations of her perfect body to rest against his back ( quite the elegant PHYSIQUE she grew allured last night ), drawing the one-eyed ghoul for another duration of their time together. being absent-minded to turmoil inflicts her mind the most because of a final SALVATION she was granted. what lurks the most was to be ‘ abandoned ’ by her own kind after obtaining something to sate their desires. the brunette couldn’t easily subdue herself to a gullible mind ( just yet ). slender arms remained ever firmly around while her bosom rubbed gently around a hardened back. venomous lips trailed along his neck, applying a collection of kisses. sweet but soften voice whispered around an earlobe, using her strength to pull him back ( whether he wants it or not ). out of her mouth escapes a subtle threat to keep an eye on him but also yearns to be held for a little longer.
❝what if i ‘ forced ’ you to stay, kaneki-kun? still, it amazes me to see how much ENDURANCE you have ...❞
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Right now I feel absolutely nothing, and I’m not sure what scares me more. The feeling of emptiness or how incredibly intoxicating it is.
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"I still love your tail."
❝hmm … then you want your stomach to meet BIKAKU right now? it’s been a while since i had a good meal.❞
I am not okay, but not okay is how I’ve learned to live.
Don’t be fooled, M. L. L. (via terneism)
█ ✖ :: WRATH
“The doves flock to this ward every night, yet ghouls still run rampant. They’re more likely to pick off some worthless, sloppy scum somewhere else rather than in MY territory where ghouls tread carefully. Tch, my initial intentions may have been to dispose of you, but considering I have no taste for ghoul flesh, I’d much exert energy on my real prey. You’ve only just started pissing me off, so take this as a warning -– and don’t you know, pumpkin? Children shouldn’t study on an empty stomach.”
❝you sincerely believe the ‘ doves ’ wouldn’t come after YOU for a different reason? their hunting sessions vary on a daily basis --- staying in one territory is a MISTAKE all of you in these wards are making nowadays. huddling together in one gathering will leak information out from our own ‘ kind ’ as well. you are among the FOOLISH kind who believes things will go your way from a little wrath. ha ... then we’re on an agreement --- the act of cannibalism doesn’t peak to my interests as well. you wouldn’t be worth eating even if i did ‘ resort ’ to eating ghoul flesh. the name’s LANTERN ... learn it well instead of giving others nicknames. if you want to fill your stomach, go HUNT instead of wasting your time on squabbling over ‘ who’s territory this is ’.❞
