Extricated - [Ayato Kirishima x Ghoul!Reader]Extricated - [Ayato Kirishima x Ghoul!Reader] by manashrine
Warning: The following content contains gore, violence and coarse language. Also, this story is set in the Tokyo Ghoul:re timeline. Therefore, Ayato won't be nowhere near as brash as he was in Tokyo Ghoul Manga/Anime.
Standing still atop the roof of a building under the foreboding night sky, you scan the streets for remaining CCG investigators. The refreshing scent of blood that corrupts the alleyways and the concrete sidewalks lingers in the air. But, you do not take a moment of your time to revel in the taste of said liquid. Nor do you bother feasting upon the corpses of your enemies. Because right now, the only thing that matters to you, along with the other members of the Aogiri Tree, is to root out all doves in the area as soon as possible.
Your patience withers by the minute; your features twist into a menacing scowl, left hand curling into a fist. Indeed, you are a mere underling, but this mission, just like any other, is so much more personal to you
Cougar (Ayato X Slightly Older!ReaderCougar (Ayato X Slightly Older!Reader by MorriganVendetta
“Go out with me”
“Go out with me baka!”
“I said no, Ayato”
“WHY NOT, BAKA”
“We have been through this, you know why” you sighed in exasperation.
“No quite frankly, i don’t” Ayato pestered you.
You refused to look up from your work at him, as you answered him.
“I told you, I won’t go out with a guy two years younger. It’s just weird”
“No its not and two years isn’t much of a difference, your such a prude. Just give up already, you know you want to” Ayato shot at you and you grimaced.
He was right; when you met him you were totally into him, until Nico had commented on his age.
Just looking at him, you wouldn’t be able to tell he was 15.
“Look Ayato, it is weird your 15 and I’m 17. It is weird, because I’m technically legal and you’re not, so nothing could happened and if it did, i would be up on charges of statutory rape.
Nico x Male!Reader | AUWater dripped down his bare back, in rivulets that raced further and further down, to the curve of his lower back and further down again.Nico x Male!Reader | AU by SabakuNoEyebrows
Wordlessly, you fluffed the white towel before draping it around his royal shoulders, dabbing the water away from his creamy, smooth skin. Nico threw a leg over the ceramic tub and stepped out onto the pristine tiled bathroom floor.
Your dried off his skin, averting your eyes so he wouldn't think you were ogling the heir to the thrones bodily parts. Carefully, you dried his hair and behind his ears, dabbing gently at his porcelain face.
"Ready to be dressed, Master?" you wondered.
His onyx eyes bore into yours, saying nothing.
Sighing, you led the prince to his bedroom.
Black silk sheets graced his bed, black curtains keeping out any lights and casting a cold air to the room. Like always, you shivered, never getting used to how Nico could turn his bedroom so icy cold in a Kingdom where fire raged.
You slipped his underwear on for him, followed by a c
Carl Grimes x Male!Reader ~ TreasureCarl Grimes x Male!Reader ~ Treasure by TheOddReader
He tried to keep his idyllic thoughts with him as he ran; he didn't want to leave them behind in the mess of a horror-filled rush. The warm sunlight of the morning; the pretty butterfly fluttering past; (M/N) in that sunlight, (M/N)'s (H/C) hair, soft against his hand - Carl froze.
Where was (M/N)?
He spun, nearly tripping over with the weight of his bag, and his heart seemed to stop mid-beat.
(M/N) smiled at him, beautiful eyes bright, (E/C) overflowing with the blue of Carl's own, his face perfect despite the cuts and scrapes, his hair messy with his usual carelessness as he stepped back.
Carl couldn't move. He just stood, unable to run, yet unable to leave (M/N).
"Carl." His voice. His unnaturally calm voice. It was as if what he was going to do was reasonable. "Run. Get away okay?"
Carl shook his head, hat nearly tipping as he gazed at (M/N) like he was absurd. No, he was absurd. "No. You need to come with me