Juuzou x ayato ( Tokyo ghoul)Ayato x juuzou short fan fiction XD ( my OTP )
Ayato was stuffing in his room reading a book same with juuzou, everything was quite til they finished the books they where reading “ umm so how’s your day” juuzou Asked nervously “ good “ ayato said blushing, juuzou blushed to, ayato’s heart began to rase in his chest, juuzou walked up to the ghoul and sat next to him they both felt a burning pain in their hearts and juuzou blushed even more
“What do you want to do?” He Asked, ayato sat there then looked at juuzou “ I know” he said turning to face juuzou, “ huh” ayato leaned into juuzou and kissed him on the lips, both boys blushed the deepest shade of red “a..ayato” juuzou said looking up at him “don’t panic “ he replied laying juuzou back on the bed, as they went back for another kiss,
After an hour they had a quick break ayato laid down next to Juuzou with a small smile “I.
TG - EXPIRATION DATE - Extermination (pt. 7)
PART 7 – Extermination
Warning: the chapter contains the vague mention of cannibalism, and other delicate themes. Not in a measure that requires a mature filter, but consider yourselves warned.
17th Ward, Kita, Tokyo: CCG Headquarters; S17 office; July 25th 20XX; 08:45 a.m.
Diana’s head was bursting. The files kept piling up, and there was no end to the list of suspects that she was about to fill that morning. Yoshio kept making digital archive for every written file, and added more profiles to the CCG’s existing base.
The two were silent for a while, typing, going through various reports from other detectives.
Diana was staring at one particular name. Fueguchi Ryouko. A suspect number 723. She remembered the profile she discussed with Amon… 696, Asaki Fueguchi. The Corpse Collector. Killed by Mado just a day after Diana has resumed her training with Arima.
Since the woman was Fueguchi’s wife, it was only natural to suspect her
Keep You Safe (Suzuya Juuzou x Reader)
"Juuzou, I'll be fine! Don't worry!" Smiling, you tried to reassure the boy clinging to you that you would be okay, giggling in amusement.
"Are you sure? Ghoul hunts have been especially dangerous lately..." Trailing off, he clutched you tighter, pulling you as close as possible and burying his face in your neck.
"What? You don't think I'm strong enough?" Reaching up, you ran a hand through his hair soothingly, the downy locks slipping through your fingers like water. "I can handle myself, Juuzou," you murmured into his ear.
"I know, but..." Huffing in frustration, he pulled away to face you though his arms continued to grasp your waist protectively. "I can't help, but worry about you," Juuzou pouted, cheeks puffing out slightly. "I love you, after all..."
"Juuzou..." Blushing, you smiled softly, leaning up to give him a gentle kiss. "I love you, too. Please believe me when I say I'll be fine," you whispered, lips brushing his. One hand dove into the hair at the back of your head as Ju