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‘rough touch’
Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
What an annoying situation. The green haired ghoul hadn’t expected to run into the blonde, lurking around Aogiri’s head quarters, yet here he was, and now she gathered his attention. This was an inconvenient situation, especially to be in as Takatsuki Sen.
Yet she still put on a worried expression, and looked up at the blonde.
cessatiixn
“Hooray Reaper-san! It is our anniversary! Let us celebrate with a drink before resuming killing each other please.”
cerberosx
Braids Shion-san’s hair. “You’re hair isn’t as pretty as mine is though.”
libraseyes
“You have very pretty eyes, can I have them?”
aogirixcentipede
“Kaneki-kun, I brought you more books to read!” One of these is ‘A very hungry caterpillar’
polycoria
“Uta-san can I pierce your ears, I’d like to try.”
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tomogux
Impulsive.
The bite had been impulsive. Blood stained the bandages around her face, yet she chose to chew and swallow the fleshy bit in her mouth. Her eyes were calm, and calculating, watching the wound bleed, no doubt ruining Shion-san’s clothing with blood. Eto’s eyes narrowed, “No particular craving or tasting.” Her distaste was notable, not because of the taste, but the lack of reaction.
The doctor was a mystery. One that Eto was starting to feel agitated at. Eto delighted learning weaknesses for her subordinates or companions, she knew the correct buttons to push to send Tatara-san into a rage, but Shion-san was unreadable. Subordination? Torture? Disorganization? Biting? She couldn’t figure out what would anger the ghoul, especially when she had done all of these things previously.
As if she were a child throwing a temper tantrum, Eto bit into the ghoul again, with much more force, clearly fueled by agitation.
aeristheancient
“Can I buy a flower from you?” Eto asked, her grin was innocent staring at the human girl. “Perhaps I can ask you a few questions, I’m an author and it’s always interesting to get interviews.”
