rosexghoul-archive: "‘rough touch’ ((I don't know when you reblogged that meme but hell yeah))"
Send ‘rough touch’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }
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Your muse throws a punch at mine.
Haise knew that Rose would probably ambush his team again (especially after the first attempt failed the way it did), but he hadn’t expected it so soon.
He was heading home after a late meeting with Ui and the others on the Rose investigation (which mostly consisted of Haise being on the receiving end of several investigators that wanted nothing more to shoot down every suggestion he’d made) when a familiar mask bearing ghoul had dropped down in front of him; landing gracefully on their feet before aiming a swift punch straight for Haise’s jaw (one that the half-ghoul only just barely managed to avoid).
“Looking for another fight already Rose?” Haise said, his low voice free of its usual cheerfulness. Tonight was already not a good night for him, getting ambushed again on top of it sent what was left of Haise’s good mood straight down to the sewers to rot. “There’s no one here to back you up this time.”
Yes, yes! I am a new Shuu Tsukiyama roleplayer in the Tokyo Ghoul community, and I would very much love it if I could find more people to follow. So, if anyone could like/reblog this, it would be greatly appreciated and I’ll go look at rules and about pages.
sometimes i see people posting things like “omg eto stay away from [character]!!!!” and i wanna be like “come on she’s not that bad”
but then i remember that in the handful of times she appeared in tg, she ripped out banjou’s ribs and broke down kurona and nashiro by talking to them and cut off juuzou’s leg and then cut off shinohara’s leg in little slices specifically to fuck with juuzou
and then i’m like yeah okay you should probably be worried.
It really wasn’t something he wanted in the least. A blood slave… the very thought of it disgusted him, brought him back to those days when he would do just about anything Ferid wanted.
Ah… but nothing had really changed, had it? Even still he was made to follow that awful bloodsucker about as if he were his pet. Only now he was visibly resentful as he did it, not bouncing around like some excited puppy.
It was insisted upon. For once, both Ferid and Krul had agreed on something. And that was that any necessary steps should be taken to turn Mika fully to their side. It seemed Krul had realized that her blood no longer quenched his thirst… that he needed human blood to fully sustain him, to keep him from falling into the depths of insanity.
As he was brought to the room, he took a deep– albeit empty– breath before at last opening the door, standing before his new… possession. Hands crossed against his chest, he stared down at the boy, looking quite unimpressed. “… stand up.”
Of all the people he’d been expecting to show up at the doorway, a young boy was not one of them. Kaneki blinked owlishly at the blonde before him for a moment before his words seemed to sink in. He climbed to his feet quickly, nearly stumbling in his haste.
“Ah...” Kaneki tried to speak, but the words caught in the back of his throat as he withered slightly underneath the other’s stare. Well.. at least he looks as unhappy about this as I am... Hopefully.
“A-Are you...” The black haired boy swallowed thickly, forcing himself to continue. “...the one they have me waiting for?” It might seem like a somewhat needless question (he’d obviously come here with a purpose after all), but he needed to be sure.
name: Heather birthday: March zodiac: Aries single or taken: Single (sadly) height: 5′2 favourite colour: purple (all of them) lucky number: 13
SPECIFICS/DETAILS:
hogwarts house: Slytherin favourite fictional character: Does Professor McGonagall count? favourite television show: NCIS favourite season: Winter meaning of your name: ….I actually don’t know that one. I think it’s some sort of flower? what do you plan to/do for a living: currently working retail
THIS OR THAT:
introvert orextrovert dawn or dusk righty or lefty coffee or tea rain or shine reading or writing
On the rare occasions where Kaneki actually does sit down to play a video game by himself, he’ll usually go for the really large scale rpg ones; skyrim, diablo, final fantasy, etc. He’ll immerse himself in the game for hours if he can, going through all of the quests and stories he can find.
And he’ll usually keep his typical peace-loving attitude, even in these games. He won’t go out of his way to pick mean responses to the character dialogue, or go around picking fights with NPC’s and other player characters alike.
Until like, between three and four in the morning. Then all bets are off. That cow that’s just like, sitting in the middle of the field? Yea, that’s dead. That stuff he was too afraid to take a few hours back? That’s his now and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it.
The people from that village that just completely fucked him over on that last quest and made him fail it?
