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For everyone who's out of the loop I'm @lovedliar and I revamped saiko under @slumberbovnd I'm inactive currently bc no internet but love y'all

slumberbovnd

oh shit waddup! It’s Oliver here, your boy is back in this fandom and it’s time to kick it up with a new roleplay blog! so please Like or Reblog If you’re interested in roleplaying with a Tooru Mutsuki from Tokyo ghoul :RE thanks!!

#self promo.#lmao #im back but not on saiko

bowlofyatos:

神ー

This certainly begged the question. Was her faith so thin in him that she completely forgot about their relationship, every last moment they had together. The fact that they had a child together. He felt heavy beyond belief. His own daughter looking him dead in the eye with a mix on contempt and unfamiliarity, like she had forgotten too.

“Hiro– Do you at least remember..” Yato broadly stepped forward with anxiety washing over him, almost being headache worthy. It startled Hiro deeply, the small girl stepping back, nearly falling in the process. She didn’t seem to be so startled, but the impulse to hide hit her faster than anything.

“Mama-”

“Saiko– Please, you two couldn’t have forgotten! We..” He fists clenched, looking her in the eyes with hurt hues. “We had a child together!”

夜トー

Saiko if only for a moment allowed herself to consider the possibility that this person had a larger part of her life long ago and that for some reason or another her memory served her falsely. she was only human after all. At least partially a human, the ghoul counterpart tended to age her a little more quickly then the human part of her. so maybe there was a part of her who had forgotten someone who had just up and left her life without another word.

It’s when he’s so bold as to try and approach her daughter that she pushes that thought away and instead puffs out her chest and glares a wordless warning not to get any closer to her child. ‘I really think you have the wrong person....’ As much as she could see the hurt in his eyes she had a child to take care of she couldn’t care about someone she didn’t even remember. Hiro we need to get you off to class now.’ She pulls her daughter along apologizing to Yato

#yato ur gonna get her to call the cops you have to be smart about this

bowlofyatos:

神ー

His heart seemed to stop right at that moment. No amount of hope could stop such a sinking feeling. His hands shuddered, brows furrowing with utmost worry. This was the women he loved the most. The one who hadn’t forgotten. The one who stayed when Hiyori had moved on.. when everything was lost.. Though it seemed she was lost right before his teary eyes; or rather he was the one who was lost. “You couldn’t have forgotten.. it hasn’t..” Yato’s breathing hitch, covering his mouth quickly, mumbling out words that stung him.

“This is my fault..” 8 months it had been. They had attempted to mend things but each time another had remained bitter. A small, quiet voice shifted his attention. “Mama- What’s wrong?” Tight patters of Mary Janes tapped against the cobblestone path, head tilting as she latched on her mother’s coat, similar eyes to Yato’s peering at him. “Hiro-”

夜トー

“I don’t know what you’re talking about....” It had gotten colder all of a sudden, a feeling of indescribable uncertainty and confusion had washed over her leaving her numb to the core, there was something wrong with this image, she felt like this moment should feel different, she shouldn’t feel like this person was a stranger. The feeling passes if only for a moment until she stares into his eyes the same shade as her daughters’ eyes. She ignores it to look at her daughter and smile wiping the tears away.

‘There’s nothing wrong baby,’ A gentle smile as she put a hand on her daughter to keep her close. “I’m sorry sir but I think you have me confused with someone.... I don’t think I know you, but I’m Yonebayashi Saiko.’

bowlofyatos

Saiko stepped into the lair

神ー

“S..” Yato’s body shifted to the side a bit, turning to get a better view. “Saiko..?” His blue eyes reminiscent to that of a feline, widening. “I thought you..” The words trembled from his lips. “I thought you forgot about me..” How long had it been?

夜トー

obstiinatc

The bittersweet memories of a life once lived rattled away in the back of the Neet’s brain, gnawing away pressuring her to remember the gentle feeling of hands against her cheek and those eyes icy to the core and yet there was some hint of warmth to them possibly remembering fonder times. Tears fall without her knowledge as no memories rush forth but oh her body wants to move to cling to his jacket.

“I don’t- I can’t...” There’s something wrong and she knows it, she recognizes those eyes and this voice but yet nothing surfaces to the forefront of her mind.