a human by any other name

i don't want to hurt others. i want to be the one getting hurt. one can't live life without making choices that will hurt others, so i will make my choice as a ghoul

[hitokuijin-shuu-blog]

beach time! // open

A beach event? How perfect!

Tsukiyama was thrilled to hear the buzz. It was always a treat to see humans in their swimsuits, showing their soft, tender flesh or thick, juicy muscles. 

Plus, he got to wear his favorite swimwear!

He stepped onto the warm sand, smiling at all the eyes that turned his way.

I’m a big hit! As per usual.

[singleeyeghoul]

The first thing Kaneki saw when he arrived at the beach, in normal, decent beach clothes (Hinami herself chose this out for him), was Tsukiyama in the worst fashion he ever saw.

He approached the gourmet and placed a hand on his shoulder. 

"Tsukiyama-san." 

[harleycide]

Charmer || Juuzou & Kaneki

  Juuzou would admit- he was rather surprised that the pretty boy seemed to be quoting songs. It was interesting, to say the least. Something about him seemed kind of familiar though, and he could have sworn there was something about that eyepatch… Oh well! 

  ‘Well, it’s okay not to have much faith in those things, but you can have faith in me.~’ He reached for the fellow white-haired boy’s hand with a warm smile. ‘I’m Juuzou, and you’re absolutely stunning. Are you up for that date?’

[singleeyeghoul]

His entire body reacted without him thinking; it was as if he were placed on autopilot that made all the choices he didn't want to make. For example, without a single word of protest, he accepted the hand that reached out for him. His face even reddened when he felt the slight tinge of coldness that came from the hand grasping his.

"Let's go ♫! Every time I feel you touch, I seeps into my heart... ♫" Again, against Kaneki's own wishes and feelings, he responds in song, and gently squeezes the cold hand. 

[harleycide]

Charmingly Flirtatious

(( I’m just gonna give this one six hours bc I really want to do some cheesy Juuzou pls someone reply haha. Also I’m too lazy to make an actual regular text post so feel free to just reblog this as is and I’ll make it a text post or whatever. ))

  Juuzou found himself overcome with the sudden urge to charm someone- anyone. It was strange and certainly unbecoming of the normally childish teen, but it was a special day. Today was the day he was going to become an adult. And lo and behold, his first victim prospect! He skipped over to said cutie and offered a smile accompanied by a wink.

  ‘Hi there! I’m not sure if anyone’s told you lately, but wow you look great. But you know what would make you look even better?’ Pause. ‘Me holding your hand, taking you out on a date.’ Nailed it.

[singleeyeghoul]

The last thing Kaneki needed when he was trapped by the rhythm was someone very familiar prancing up to him as if it were the most normal thing in the world. The absolutely last thing he needed was that same person attempting to flirt with him.  

Somehow, he couldn't resist going along with the other's shenanigans. 

"Never had much faith in love or miracles... ♫"  He didn't sing the lyrics because, he knew, his singing voice had much to be desired. "For once, there is nothing up my sleeve... ♫" 

[singleeyeghoul]

Docilely Submissive for everyone for 3 hours

Docilely Submissive:Muse becomes an adorable little uke for a specified amount of time, as obedient as a dog and as playful as a kitten. Anon may choose who for.

"I'm never gonna dance again... ♫”

[singleeyeghoul]

Musically Talented 5 hours

Musically talented:Muse must sing everything they say, using lyrics from songs. Anon may specify how long.

"Somebody once told me... ♫" 

[singleeyeghoul]

[[ ill get around to replies/starters/drabbles tomorrow but for now i want to meme in short. ]]

[singleeyeghoul]

M!As

These M!As were originally from my old blog, but have been resubmitted with new additions.

Deadly Insomniac: Your muse is unable to sleep for a specified amount of time regardless of how many attempts they make, becoming extremely tired, weak and dangerously volatile as a result.

Childlike Innocence: Muse is mysteriously transformed into their younger form for a specified amount of time, accompanied with all the usual juvenile behaviours.

Personality Swap: Muse's usual personality is suddenly switched with another's for a specified amount of time, causing them to act like that person perfectly. Anon decides who.

Cross-dresser: Muse becomes a cross dresser for a specified amount of time, dressing up as the opposite sex.

Animal Suits!: Anon chooses an animal Muse must dress up as for a specified amount of time, imitating it's behaviour and characteristic traits.

Charmingly Flirtatious: Muse becomes a dazzling romantic for a specified amount of time, flirting with everyone regardless of gender, current relationship or sexual preferences.

Deliriously Drunk: Muse becomes excessively drunk for a specified amount of time, acting oddly and hallucinating occasionally. Muse may react to drunkenness however they please.

Shape Shifter: Anon decides what form Muse changes into, whether it be an animal, person, or even an object.

Player: Muse attempts to get in bed with everyone for a specified amount of time.

Lost: Muse becomes hopelessly lost, loosing all sense of direction they previously had. Anon decides what or who they are looking for.

Sex Change: Muse turns into the opposite sex for a specified amount of time.

Habitually Violent: Muse becomes extremely violent and will attempt to pick fights with anyone they talk to.

Leather, Panties and Stockings: Muse is forced to dress up in a very sexual manner for a specified amount of time, becoming extremely horny as a result.

Crossover: Muse becomes part of another fandom for a specified amount of time. Anon decides what.

Sweet Lips: Muse will give a kiss to anyone who utters the words 'sweet lips'. Can be via ask, replies or rebloging.

Docilely Submissive: Muse becomes an adorable little uke for a specified amount of time, as obedient as a dog and as playful as a kitten. Anon may choose who for.

Aggressively Dominant: Muse becomes a sadistic seme for a specified amount of time. Anon may choose who for.

Amnesia: Muse forgets everything about themselves, from their name to what they ate for breakfast.

OOC: Muse becomes seriously out of character for a specified amount of time.

Delusions of Grandeur: Muse starts to believe they are better than everyone, becomes the most important person in their universe and has a false sense of confidence, bragging about everything.

Of Love and Stuffing: Muse starts carrying around a plushy, becoming extremely attached to it. Anon may specify what, or else it is Muse's most loved person, thing, or animal.

Musically talented: Muse must sing everything they say, using lyrics from songs. Anon may specify how long.

Silence: Muse can no longer speak, and must communicate everything in non verbal ways, such as hand signals, ect. Anon decides how long.

Homicidal Maniac: Muse becomes mentally insane, and lusts for blood. Anon may specify how long and a particular target/obsession if they wish.

Am I pretty?: Muse attempts to get everyone to call them pretty, fishing for as many compliments they can get. Anon decides how long for.

Bare it all: Muse must walk around naked for a specified time. They may either be extremely self conscious or not notice at all.

Mirror Mirror: Muse becomes obsessed with their looks. Anon specifies how long for.

Cozy Cuddles: Muse tries to hug and cuddle as many people as possible, until specified amount of hugs have been given. Anon decides how many hugs are needed before M!A finishes.

Attention seeker: Muse becomes desperate for attention from whoever will give it to them.

Abhorrence: Muse absolutely hates one person, refusing to speak to them or being extremely spiteful towards them.

Unrelenting Obsession: Muse becomes terribly obsessed with one person, anon decides who.

Time for Change: Anon picks a specific feature of Muse that is to be changed for a specified amount of time, such as hair colour, clothes, ect.

More will be added as I make them up. Feel free to add your own if you wish.

[askboxmemes]

Drabbles meme 2

Send me one of these:

Greetings: And I will write our characters’ first ever meeting.

Kiss: My character will kiss yours.

Comfort: My character will hug yours.

Date: I will write an account of what would happen if our characters went on a date.

Truth: My character will tell you what they think of yours in all honesty.

Tender: I will write some sweet fluff between our characters.

Run!: I will write some action with our characters involved.

Scare: A nightmare my character has had about yours.

Break: My character will greatly upset yours.

Oops: I will write our characters getting into some trouble.

Morning: What my character would say if they woke up in bed next to yours.

AU: I will write an AU drabble with my character and yours.

Marry: My character will propose to yours.

Drafts: For unsent texts

Wine: For the drunken phone-call/text

Night: For the two am text/call

[singleeyeghoul]

after dark || kaneki & rin

Night fell by the time Kaneki finished his meal. He had arrived late and eaten a copious amount, making him late for whatever curfew his dorm had. Not that he really cared about that curfew-- or even knew it. Somehow, he felt like he was above such trivial things. 

And, it seemed, another followed his mindset. A student whose hair still dripped wet and smelled like chlorine walked at a leisurely pace. It seemed they were headed for the same dorm. However, somehow, Kaneki felt worried for the other male; the dorms were still a walk away, and rumors about the school after dark lingered around every corner. 

Rumors in which he worried for the well being of others rather than himself.

He approached the taller student and stated the obvious: "It's not all that safe to stay out so late.

[singleeyeghoul]

a rush || kaneki & sousuke

Only two people remained in class after the final bell rang, one taking their sweet time, the other rushing, as if they had plans after school. A club? A sport? It didn't really matter to Kaneki, who just packed up and was about to walk out of the room. 

What stopped him from leaving was the crash of books falling everywhere and the image of seeing that rather tall student on his ass surrounded by an absolute mess. With a small sigh, Kaneki place his bag on the ground near the door and walked up to the ailing student, reaching out a hand. A small and warm smile spread across his face.

"Need some help?"

[singleeyeghoul]

[[ alright now that ive spoiled myself beyond my head bc different translators translating different parts of the manga, i can finally get a hold of this muse (besides eating people).

so, without further ado, if you want a starter, like this post and i'll message you so we can plan or something. thats what people do right ]]

[singleeyeghoul]

{ Kyoya & Kaneki } feeding

[wingfullbird-deactivated2014082]

With midterms coming up, it was becoming the norm for Hibari Kyoya to stay in his classroom for longer than intended. He didn’t complain much though — taking unfinished work to his quarters had never been an option, and it’s not like anyone dared to bother him there either.

He just didn’t expect he would end up working till past dinner time that day, Hibird’s determined chirping bringing him back to reality only then. The raven blinked, glanced at the confused bird by the classroom’s windowsill — probably unaccustomed to seeing its owner locked up in there for so long —, and then sighed out loud upon noticing the darkness outside.

Well, at least he had just finished revising the last paper.

Getting up from his chair and stretching his arms up with a tired groan, the skylark was ready to gather up his things and finally make his leave to his quarters. He suddenly felt the need of a shower and his bed, even though he knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep till it was at least four in the morning anyways. When the room’s door was suddenly slid open and his eyes met the white-haired boy by it.

Of course, one look at him was enough for Kyoya to know what his unexpected visit was about, his request just making him even more certain. With a nod, the teacher slid on his suit jacket.

"Follow me." He didn’t bother giving Kaneki a proper greeting, as the boy was probably well aware of who he is by now. Taking his briefcase and waiting for Hibird to find its place on the top of his head, Kyoya made his way past Kaneki after turning off the classroom’s lights, pulling a chunk of keys from his back pocket afterwards.

The sound echoed across the empty hall. “How much do you need?”

[singleeyeghoul]

Curiously, Kaneki examined the teacher, gauging how much of a threat he could possibly be. No longer would he trust people so easily at face value, even the person who was feeding him. The bird perched atop his head was misleading; the man who stood in front of him possessed strength. 

He followed the other out into the hall. The school was empty and the halls were dimly lit, but he was still wary. Being new, he didn't know whether this program was common knowledge or not, and, if it wasn't, then it posed a threat to him and the other ghouls... as well as the numerous amount of humans that attended the academy. 

At the question, Kaneki looked into the teacher's eyes and answered in an almost innocent fashion, "How much is there?"

The organs of the ghoul inside him made him more ravenous than most, though, in the past, he tended to keep himself half starved. However, he accepted the necessity of food; it wasn't as if the school willingly killed others for this program. It was probably similar to how Anteiku handled things. 

Or, at least, he hoped it turned out to be that way. 

[singleeyeghoul]

☆

5: eyelid kiss

The time between meals grew too distant; a few days without a single bit of food. Why he waited so long between these occasions? Perhaps a habit from his life in the past continued to affect him in the present: the fact he tended to lose himself when occupied with the concerns of others. 

Now the burning sensation, its source in his stomach, consumed his body. A ghoul’s hunger, he experienced before, was truly hell. In an effort to control himself, he calmed his thoughts, and slowly made his way to the designated feeder from before. Night had already fallen, but somehow he knew that one particular teacher might still be at his desk. He entered the room without knocking. 

His eyes flicked from one side of the room to the other and finally fixed on the raven haired teacher. An impulse, upon seeing meat, over took him. Without a word, he formed his kagune. One tentacle that sprouted from his back slammed into Hibari, knocking him down; the others soon pinned him as Kaneki walked closer. 

One eye grew dark. He climbed on top of the teacher, all of his limbs pinned by the kagune, inspecting his prey. “Sensei," he began speaking while touching and prodding Hibari’s face, "I’m so hungry. What should I do?" 

Before the trapped teacher had a chance to answer, a finger jabbed into his eye socket and began an effortless process of gouging the eyeball out. Kaneki was sure there were sounds of suffering emerging from the victim’s mouth, but he was too consumed in bloodlust to pay attention. 

The eyeball, red with blood, easily came out of the socket. Like candy, Kaneki plopped the disembodied organ into his mouth and began chewing. It tasted like heaven; tantalizingly delicious. 

When he swallowed, he set his sights on the remaining eye. He moved his head down close to Hibari’s face, close enough for the teacher to smell the blood in Kaneki’s breath. Holding the eyelids, he licked the remaining eyeball from tear duct to outer edge.

"What should I do, sensei? Your eyes are delicious; I just can’t help myself.” He gave another lick. “What should I do?” Again, a finger was jabbed into the socket and the eye was forcefully ripped out. “Ah, maybe you’ll know if you taste it a bit, sensei." 

The same finger that gouged out both eyes forcefully opened Hibari’s mouth and the eye was jammed into it. Pained noises, choking, escaped from the teacher’s throat. 

“Do you like it?" 

[singleeyeghoul]

☆ (don't eat her pls)

6: fingers kiss

A small girl lay sprawled out on the ground, surrounded by numerous broken dishes. Somehow, she reminded Kaneki of a certain little girl back at his old home and he instantly felt a need to help her. He approached the girl, avoiding the shard of glass that lay around, and takes her hand. Gently, he lifts her to her feet.

There was a small cut on the hand he held, presumably from the sharp glass. Softly, he kissed the cut finger and then looked up, a small smile spread across his lips. 

"I'll get this cleaned up. You go to the nurses office."

When he girl left, he noticed a small drop of blood on his hand. Tentatively, he licked it, completely out of sick impulse. 

She didn't taste human. 

[singleeyeghoul]

☆ please eat m

18: stomach kiss

A pungent odor pervaded the forested area. Crunches sounded intermittently between sloppy and wet noises. The darkness masked everything in a thick blanket, making it hard to see anything happening; it it wasn’t for a streak of moonlight that managed to peak through the thick leaves, then the entire scene, constructed with only the use of smell and sound, would seem like an average occurrence in nature. Just a predator feeding upon its prey.

 Well, that conclusion wasn’t far from the truth

The ray of dim light revealed the blank stare of a human, frozen forever in a state of complete fear. Semi-dry blood stained the edges of their mouth and nose, and their hair, a familiar pink in color, lay sprawled out, unkempt. The signs of a struggle were clear. And the culprit kneel only a few feet lower.

A gust of wind pushed the leaves aside for a moment, and the moonlight was able to uncover the rest of the scene in only a flash. A pool of blood surrounded the body; the abdominal area was torn open; entrails lay around as if they were ripped right out of the body. In the middle of the mess, with a piece of muscle in hand, in his mouth, sat a young man. Before a proper look could be had, the wind ceases and the leaves resume their place

The next time the wind uncovered the scene again, the culprit was digging directly into the corpse, ripping out muscle and fat with his mouth. 

Again, the darkness resumes its cover. 

[singleeyeghoul]

☆ (just in case you don't have enough *looks away innocently*

4: cheek kiss

Oh, it was that cooking teacher again. Rumors around the school spread fast, so he knew that anyone who participated in the light night games were bound to be... somewhat disturbed. He felt sorry for the seemingly kindhearted teacher.

He approached her, a soft smile on his face, and kissed her cheek lightly before pulling away quickly.

"Sorry for what's happened."

[ka-chatzy]

7/21 night - 7/22 early morning || Summary

General trigger warning. View at your own discretion.

SPECIAL WARNING: mentions of pedophilia, underaged drinking

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