Miscellany

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𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒊 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔

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It's meee back with another insta series (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) As you can see for some ghouls this was accidental for others.. not so much hehe

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jiro and shanghai monster please? the lil box is so cute 😭

do u ever think abt like . jiro having to dress up as things for costume days in school but the brothers never really being able to afford costumes so zenji just diys something for him real quick. paints a little dinosaur for his baby brother

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𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅

𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑱𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔

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Last one of this series (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

[Dionysia and Hotarubi ver] [Vagastrom and Obscuary ver] [Frostheim and Mortkranken ver]

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I hope u are doin good🦅

I wanted to ask, could u write Dionysia ghouls reaction if mc would block their kiss?

(They are both sitting in some place, ghoul bends over, but is blocked by MC's hand(🤗i love pranker mc)

Please feel free to add another ghouls if u d like/ignore this req if u dont like it/ and thank you in advance 🙏

Hewwo! I’m doing well. Really tired from late weekend plans and on my second cup of coffee. I hope you are doing well also <3 

Aw, this one’s short and sweet. Here ya go~ 

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Jo Kongoza

Jo found himself kissing a magazine when he expected your lips. The hard, cold feeling had surprised him, as had the picture of a poodle with its head cocked at him, like it was just as confused as to how they ended up kissing. 

Jo laughed airily, moving the magazine aside. 

“What? You don’t want to kiss me?” 

“I don’t want to smear my lipstick,” you pouted. You definitely wanted a kiss, but you had spent the last hour doing your makeup, and fixing smeared lipstick involved smoothing over your foundation as well, and the many layers of skin product that involved. If you aimed to be fashionably late, you didn’t have the time to fix your face to that extent. 

Jo sighed, understanding, but longing. He stood behind you and kissed your neck to hold him over until you didn’t need to look so flawless. 

Elias Pratt

You covered the bottom half of Elias’ face with your hand. He blinked at you, confused until you leaned further away and uncovered his mouth. 

“Still don’t trust me?” He asked with mock innocence. 

“Nope. You always steal candy from me when I’m already eating it!” You took another piece of candy from the bag, adding it to your stash in your cheeks. Even storing some like a hamster didn’t mean it was safe from his ever-present sweet tooth. 

“I wouldn’t steal candy from my baby.” 

You pushed him back again when he inched closer to your lips. 

“You do it all the time!” Your mouth was starting to get full from your stash, making your voice thick and slurred. 

Elias laughed at your stuffed cheeks and settled for kissing the back of your hand. 

Mio Susuhara

“Go shower, stinky!” You hid your hand in your sleeve to block Mio’s mouth. His face was sweaty and had mechanical grease on it. The smell of him running around campus working all day was more than you wanted to deal with, and with him one kiss always turned into more. 

“Gotta pay the kiss tax first. It’s an installment fee, as of today.” 

You cocked your head at him, puzzled over his half baked logic. 

“So is it a tax or an installment fee?” 

“Both. You owe me two,” he smirked.

“I’ll give you three if you shower first.” 

Mio paused, considering. He wanted some affection now, but getting his shower over with sooner so he could relax without you pushing him away was the right move. 

“Fine.” 

Thinking that was that, you turned away to go back to your task. A sweaty face darted in your peripheral vision as he stole a kiss on your cheek and ran off before you could swat him away again. 

“Doesn’t count!” He called back to you as you gawked at his retreating form. 

Shion Genkai

Shion had pulled you in for a possessive kiss, but he had been a pain in the ass with his mixed signals and sadistic, bratty behavior. You pressed both of your hands on his face, one on either side of his mouth, the same way a cat would block his kiss. He tried to push past it, but ended up smushing his face. 

“Why are you being difficult?” His voice was muffled by your hands. 

“Because you’ve been terrible all day.” 

“Maybe I would behave if you kissed me.” He still tried to get around your hands, but there wasn’t enough room for him away from your hands to get a surprise attack kiss past you. 

“Yeah, right.” 

“Just try it,” Shion insisted.

Warnings: Random men chosen by a generator, lipstick kisses, GN reader, they them pronouns for Jo~

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Slamming the way too big box of lipsticks you ordered open, marveling at the colors you ordered. Lining them up on your bathroom table, you had a much better way to try them out than you usual outfits and smudge tests...

[Hey, can you come over?💖]

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They were no stranger to lipstick

In fact as you happily gloated about your haul, they were quite jealous of a couple of picks, one they would lovingly steal sometime

But before they could even process what was going on, your mouth was smothering theirs

Making their eyes widen for only a second before melting nearly instantly with a sigh of enjoyment

How could they not enjoy such simple pleasures?

Kiss after kiss, blush rushing past their ears and affection spiralling in their eyes.

So why was all they could do hold up another color and suggest you claim your territory?

Walking back to the dorm was practically a prideful daze

Stares were normal in the circus and a couple extra eyes dragging along them didn't phase them in the slightest

He could hear Shion's distaste, offering to clean it off his skin once he's seared it from their body, which Jo kindly declines

Mio doesn't say anything, but the pointed look is enough to make them chuckle

Even as Elias said "eventful evening?" Gesturing his lollipop down the once pale skin of their neck, all Jo could do was smile.

"I never kiss and tell~" and put their finger across red stained lips

Not even acts of God could have kept Towa from your doorstep, hell, he threw himself right into the rundown building without issue

Already searching for you up stairs and humming in excitement, expecting you around every corner until, finally, the familiar scent of you danced into his nose

Following it like a bloodhound to the sound of your organization

The door practically lost its hinges as Towa's arms enveloped you, giggling excitedly as you let out what were undoubtedly excited noises of course

Pink eyes widened, your scent getting stronger and embracing him just as your lips cradled his cheek

You wouldn't tell him anything, not that he could ask, not that he cared to

The daze of your lips and colors held in front of him, letting him pick his favorite for you to decorate your lips in

Press after press your mouth chased his skin, leaving him eager to return the favour

Pouting and dismaying every time you stopped him to occupy more real estate on his skin

Eventually, you couldn't keep him away and were swarmed by leftover smudges against your lips as Towa left no romantic kiss unturned

Walking back in the bliss of night, Towa didn't care for the reaction of that stupid seaweed hair who cringed but avoided him

Haru's reaction, however, was of utmost importance!

Hearing him laugh good naturedly and slapping the larger man's back "had a good time with Y/N, huh?"

"Mhm~! When don't I have a good time with them?" Towa didn't bother questioning how he could tell. It was probably just that obvious

"What's all this?"

Lyca squinted at the varieties of lipsticks laid out before him

His face scrunched, staring at the instruments - were these tools of surgery?

You simply laughed, waving him off and holding up the one you were most excited for, spinning it in your fingers

The moment he met your gaze, he saw the evil lurking beneath those usually adoring eyes

Instinct told him to run, your shadow crawled over his face but he didn't move, frozen and confused

Your lips - now stained - smudged against his in a way that was purposefully messy, grabbing his face and holding him in place while he remained a victim to his partners ministrations

The moment you pulled back, his reflection peering back at him...

Marked. Marred. Declared your property in such an easy kiss

...

Oh

If that's the kind of game we're playing, he wants in

Grasping a lipstick of random color, smearing some without as much precision across his, his mouth instantly attacked you in return

Perhaps he should have been well aware of the circumstances that plagued him - or rather it was because of those circumstances he seemed to preen so much

Strutting down the streets with a pronounced smirk, tail practically wagging out of time as he moved toward obscuary

Yes, people were staring at the colors, the obvious marks of affection on his face, neck, even one obscure one on his ear - it didn't matter

The only time uncomfortability set in was when his dormmates saw him

"Ehhhhhh?" The blonde spoke, both in disbelief and jealousy, "are you serious?! Haaaah... I should be happy for you, you're doing good... Maturing."

Ed simply laughed, saying something so perverted that Lyca had to pull his sweater up over his head and race to his room.

Being a ghost made situations like this much harder

But Zenji was nothing if not an optimist

And you were nothing if not creative

You may not be able to decorate your beloved Zenji in all the kisses he deserved

But he had a journal, didn't he? And poetry written about you in specific...

Yes, that's right, the beloved Zenji handed you, his darling doll, his notebook with the sweetest smile on his face, flipping to every poem he wrote about you and getting a different colored kiss on every page

Colors lined the old pages, crinkling beneath your lips and sticking a little longer than expected on occasion but every time proof of your affection was laid out

It wasn't as warm as kissing his face surely would have been, he didn't spin in his chair and blush profusely as he surely would have at such a gesture or squeaked loudly with every displaying kiss on his pale skin

But it was enough and it didn't have to be anything more

By the end of your color exploration, or at least all he had poems for, he simply flipped to an empty page with softened corners to his crimson eyes

"my love, decorate a page for me, the perfect page for me to write my magnum opus to you, where feelings take hold and all I will find is you"

And you couldn't deny such a request

Beaming as you selected every color with care and kissed every spot. Purposefully to at least make a beautiful collage of your kisses for him to adore later and if not, to use for writing.

There was a page of inspiration, a page of endless affection, one that would be filled forevermore

This time you could see it, the way he kicked his feet in the air~

The exciting blush that coveted his ghostly pale cheeks and the adoring eyes that only seemed to sparkle for you

This was worth it. Worth everything.

There was nothing that couldn't become the perfect video for fans to envy

And recently, a couple had been getting way too close for comfort

So Leo instantly caught your Cheshire smirk and met it with his own, for once only barely chastising you for the fact that he'd have to go get his camera equipment.

Obviously you weren't going to do this and not film it

A tripod, a tripod ring light and a couple other accessories flooded your already sparse counter space with a clatter of some lipsticks

Leo sat there, leg crossed one over the other and gestured to his face, waiting impatiently for you to begin

Oh and he does have all the colors arranged in order of use, so don't mess it up Kay? Everything above collar is fair game but you *are* cleaning it up after

Almost surprised by your enthusiasm - you really don't get any opportunities to mess up his pretty little face - he can't help but genuinely laugh under your affections

Catching every angle and the way your lips curve when you kiss him - are you actually that happy about something so small? Awh~ it's kind of cute pathetic~

Watching you so excitedly put on his favourite color on, matching your skin tone just right while bringing out your perfect lips

Perhaps his eagerness showed in the footage, scrolling back through it you couldn't see that smile he gave you when you leaned in for the final kiss on his lips

The warmth there, the teasing trail along your chin and the ghost of his breath against your lips before his tongue piercing was all you felt

Sho teased him about it the next day, though only briefly, it seemed to be the only flack Leo got in return as he didn't leave the house covered in kiss marks

He's no simp.

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Of course! I do get a little jealous when I think of hc’s of Haku’s past >.> he’s just so smooth, I know there’s gotta be plenty of exes who miss him. For the Dionysia ghoul I went with Mio! 

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Haku Kusanagi

You were between your classes when you saw Haku chatting with a friend from Frostheim. You knew he was in that house before and that he was still fairly well liked even after transferring, but the girl with him were a bit too bright-eyed for your liking. 

You slowed your steps as you approached their group, hoping to get Haku’s attention and get a word in before your next class. Your relationship with him was fairly new, and you always missed him, even in the brief hours you were apart. When he caught you in the hall, he always insisted on walking you to class, even if that made him late. You were hoping for the same today. 

“I wish you were still across the hall from me. We had a lot of fun sneaking around.” Her suggestive tone made venomous heat flood your veins. Your nails dug into your palm before you realized you had balled your fists, but the light sting was preferable to the festering disgust in your gut. 

“Yeah,” he answered vaguely with a chuckle. 

“Do you miss it too?” She asked sweetly. 

Haku hesitated, bashfully glancing around the hall and spotting you as you passed by. Panic flickered across his face. Panic that you were there, listening. But you didn’t know how he would have answered if you weren’t, and that realization tasted like bile. 

“I’m good. See you around.” He turned on his heel and fell into step with you. You veered away from him wordlessly, even though that meant ducking into a hall that led you further away from your class. 

“Princess,” he called. 

You didn’t want to talk to him. You were so humiliated and you didn’t know why you should feel that way. You knew he had to have admirers, and he definitely had exes since he was such a practiced kisser, but you didn’t want to be confronted with it. You didn’t want to think about how he shared memories with other students that missed him. Really fucking pretty students. 

“Baby.” He called again, a little more stern, a little more pleading. He took you by the hand, and as much as you wanted to wrench away, his long strides could easily keep up with you so there was no getting away without running. The added embarrassment of your avoidance was the last thing you needed. 

He corralled you behind a pillar and leaned in close, concern etched deep in his plastic smile. 

“Hey, don’t worry about that, okay? That was from a long time ago. Before I even met you.” 

“Not if she has her way.” You hated how bitter the words came out, but it was true. 

“She won’t.” Haku raised your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to your fingers. “I’m yours. Only yours, and it’s going to stay that way until you’re sick of me.” 

“Maybe that’s now.” 

Haku’s pleading expression fell and you instantly regretted what you said. 

“No, I didn’t mean that. I’m just… I didn’t-” 

“I know.” He masked his hurt with a smile to reassure you. You allowed him to bundle you up in his arms and press his forehead to yours. “Can you skip this class? I don’t want to leave things like this until you forgive me.” 

“… You didn’t do anything wrong.” 

“I could have shut her down better. I wanted to.” 

You looked up to him and saw how earnest he was, practically begging for you to believe him. 

“I’ve missed too many classes already, but you can walk me there. Then we’ll meet up for lunch.” 

“Okay, it’s a date.” Haku relaxed and stepped back to let you out of the corner. You pulled him back in and gave him a searing kiss so he wouldn’t forget exactly who he belonged to. You hoped the hall would remain abandoned while your tongues intertwined. He clung to you like you were his lifeline, breathless when you pulled back. 

“Fuck, princess.” His cheeks were lightly pink as he gave you a kiss-drunk smile. “You sure you can’t skip class?” 

“Come on, before you make me late. That was a reminder, not foreplay.” 

“Could have fooled me.” Haku walked down the hall with you hand-in-hand and was waiting for you when your class was over like he never left. 

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Mio Susuhara 

Mio had taken you on as an assistant soon after your relationship began. It was a way of spending time with him, also teaching you about how to make minor repairs that you could complete yourself. Someday that would allow him some real free time that he would hopefully spend with you. Four hands were better than two, and being a team meant the two of you could tackle two jobs at once. 

He already trusted you on small jobs, which would be assigned based on where on campus needed fixing to minimize the walking distances. He claimed a bigger job he had to oversee from his workshop in Dionysia. With the circus preparing to reopen their shows, he spent more of his time there than running around campus. When he did, he preferred not to go far and left the other jobs to you. 

The final assignment you received from him each day was usually a delivery that brought you back to him, so he could finish up and the two of you could discuss your separate odd jobs, maybe eke in some more training. It usually ended with the two of you in a shower to wash away all the grime, oil and aches. 

You arrive outside his workshop, adjusting your grip on the stack of steel pipes you brought for him. It was more than you expected to have to carry and you were tired and sweaty after the long day. His door was open, he had his back turned to you.

A blonde gymnast that had transferred back to Dionysia hovered behind him. She rested her hip against the center console that controlled the ferris wheel. Their conversation was littered with the clicking of Mio’s crank as he adjusted a loose gear.

“You know, I have some things in my room that needs fixing. Nothing too strenuous. I know how hard they work you all day.” With a more suggestive lilt, she added, “I can make you some lemonade.” The blonde twirled her hair around her finger as he glanced back, surprise written on his features, then understanding. 

“Try not to lean on that, if you could.” 

She wasn’t deterred by him glossing over her obvious proposition. His reaction eased your concerns since he turned her down without a second thought, and hadn’t even seen you yet. 

“Oops, sorry!” She giggled. “I hope you aren’t thinking about punishing me for it.” 

You entered the room and dropped the metal pipes. The deafening clanging sound as they hit the ground and ricocheted off each other made both of them jump. It went on for several arduous seconds as they rolled around the ground, all the while you fixed the flirt with a sardonic grin. 

Her eyes were comically large, her mouth gaping as she recovered from the fright. She pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose at you, irritated by your presence more than the racket. 

“Hey, babe,” Mio called. He wore a knowing smirk. Amusement laced his greeting as he beckoned you over. You passed right by the gymnast and settled under his outstretched arm. 

“You okay? None of that fell on your foot, did it?” 

“I’m fine. Hand slipped.” The dryness in your tone made no attempt to sell your lie. You fixed another pointed glare at the unwelcome third wheel. 

Mio’s attention also returned to her.

“If you just need some simple repairs, my girlfriend can handle those no problem.” None of you missed the emphasis he placed on ‘my girlfriend.’ Pride swelled in your chest at him playing along. 

“And I looove lemonade,” you gushed.

She blinked rapidly, as if suppressing her eyeroll took a physical toll on her. 

“That’s okay, I’ll get my friend to fix it.” She swished her hair as she turned and left the room, stepping over discarded pipes that littered the doorway. 

“Possessive, are we?” Mio chuckled and kissed you, a quick peck since there was some sweat on his upper lip. 

“Very. Get used to it.” Both of you knew you didn’t treat him unfairly, even knowing he was attractive and well liked, especially among women who could appreciate his expertise. He never made a complaint when you took his hand or stood near him when he got lingering, appreciative looks. He liked that you were clingy. 

You looked back to the door, making sure no one else was around. 

“That happen often?” 

He mulled over his answer, choosing his words carefully. 

“It comes with the territory,” Mio said with a dismissive shrug. “I ignore it. You’re enough of a distraction already.” 

“I could be more of a distraction.” Your flirting had much more of an affect on him than the blonde. His eyes glimmered, anticipating how two of you would spend the rest of the evening. 

Can we get a Jealous MC x Ghoul? 🫣👀💙✨It's rare for me to see someone write a jealous MC...so I'd love to see that from you! (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

I want frostheim! Ghoul! and maybe mortkranken too? 👀💙✨

I think this a pretty good idea to be unused hehehe..and don't forget to take care of your health! (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+

Absolutely! And tysm for the request!

I'll go with Tohma and Jiro for this one, because they can illicit jealousy in very different ways so I think it'll be interesting~

Sorry Jiro's is a lot shorter! I didn't have as much of a scenario for him because he's a big sweetie pie.

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Tohma Ishibashi

He invited you to the monthly Frostheim masquerade ball as his date. And yet, you were left while he made his rounds, greeting students and making small talk without you. He claimed it would be brief, that he had a private matter to discuss with someone, but that one became several someones.

Now he smiled warmly, too warmly, at one of the ladies who was often seen batting her eyes at him. She reminded you a lot of him, in all the worst ways. Beautiful, blonde and poised, with a calculating glint ever present in her striking blue eyes.

Soon after he caught her attention, he bent at the hip to kiss the back of her hand in greeting, and it made your blood boil.

You knew he did this on occasion. He had done it to you when the two of you were barely acquainted. Yet, since you were his date, his jilted date no less, the polite gesture was like icy water doused over you, barely able to smother the flames of fury that licked at your skin like hellfire.

It was too hot in there, too cold. Poison may as well have flooded your veins. You wanted to leave. There was nothing else for you there. Kaito and Luca chose not to attend. Kaito had too many remedial lessons and needed to study, and Luca stayed behind to help tutor him. You wished you were with them instead. The familiar reliability of your friendship instead of this frozen stupor from having a knife thrust in your heart.

"Slut." Someone next to you growled under his breath, a man you didn't know. His gaze was fixed at the same place yours had been. Was he referring to the girl Tohma was chatting up?

He must have seen you looking at him from his peripherals. He met your sideways glance with one of his own and coughed sheepishly.

"Sorry. I don't usually- It's just. That's my girlfriend."

"Oh." You pitied him. You pitied anyone who had feelings for someone like them. Including yourself. It was a degrading experience the two of you shared, and you whipped that self-pity into petty anger.

"Want to dance?" There was a conspiratorial lilt to your offer. He looked offended at first, then it dawned on him when he met your hard gaze and tight lipped smile. He looked from you to his girlfriend and Tohma talking right next to the dance floor, and connected the dots.

"Yeah," he smirked. "Gotta be better than this." He offered you a hand and led you to the dance floor.

The two of you passed right behind Tohma, the jilted stranger's shoulder nearly brushed against Tohma's, only a whisper of space between their coats when he thought better of the move and passed by without contact.

Your shoulders were squared, your chin in the air as you approached the twirling couples, focusing on the blossoming gowns instead of looking back to see if you caught their attention. That would show weakness, and if you were going to drive this blade between Tohma's ribs as he had yours, you could not afford to show weakness.

The man swept you into the clearing in a waltz. The smooth steps gliding around the room made your chest feel marginally lighter. The relief was momentary, as your heartstring was pulled taut the further you were from Tohma, out of his sight. As you made the round, still wearing a pleasant smile on your face, but gaze unfocused past your dance partner, you saw that Tohma was watching you. His head twisted at a sharp angle, his smile too tight to be his usual mask of false affability.

"Say something funny," you ordered your dance partner, smiling wide and barely moving your lips so Tohma couldn't read them and catch on to the ruse.

"Um." Your partner's gaze shifted while he wracked his brain. He took too long, so you burst into laughter anyway. While he was too slow to come up with a joke, he did recognize what you were doing and his warm laughter harmonized with yours as you danced past Tohma and the woman.

You finished your dance and gave your partner a curtsy. Before you could rise, a cold aura enveloped you both as a lean shadow cut the space between you and the man.

"Mind if I cut in?"

Your dance partner gave you a look, as if asking if you wanted to be left alone with him. He was a nice guy, and you wished him well, however he decided to work things out with his girlfriend. When you give him a nod, he excused himself and returned to the glaring blonde on the edge of the dance floor.

"What the hell was that?" she snapped.

"What? You looked busy."

The arguing couple disappeared into the crowd.

"May I have this dance?" Tohma offered his hand to you. You looked around him, as if weighing your options, then accepted.

Your dance was stiff, no longer putting on a show or hiding that you were annoyed with him. Beyond annoyed. The ache of him inviting you to give more attention to everyone else, especially her, still throbbed.

"It seems I have disappointed you. Forgive me. That took longer than I expected. Many people stopped me for formalities."

"Formalities that you initiated," you pointed out. You had nothing to do but watch, and every conversation he sparked made your heart sink further and further until it was on the floor. You had no patience for his lies.

"You were watching," he mused. You gave him a pointed look, aware he was trying to deflect.

Under the weight of your ire towards him, Tohma relented. His shoulders fell, his hold on you softened.

"You're right. I got caught up in my responsibilities. It seems I am a better host than I am a date."

"Honesty? From you? Thought I'd never see the day." You tossed your hair over your shoulder, still keeping the steps of your dance.

His arms tightened around you again at your biting words.

"Perhaps I took your presence here for granted, but only because I planned on giving you my undivided attention after the party." His voice was low and suggestive. There was almost a pleading look to him.

Perhaps you could forgive him, given the right persuasion and the undivided attention he promised. So long as you got more than a kiss to the hand...

~~~~~~~

Jiro Kirisaki

You were surprised to find Jiro by the sitting lamppost with a small gathering of students. He was supposed to pick you up from Clementia and have lunch with you. When he was late, you texted him and he left you on read. After a few more minutes, you decided to head to Mortkranken, assuming he was busy. You had even put in an order at Sho's food truck so you could deliver Jiro's food yourself.

Three girls were huddled around him. While most of the general students, and even some other ghouls, were afraid of him, they seemed intrigued. Forward, even. One reached up and prodded him on the chest and ran a hand down his bicep. You stopped in your tracks.

He didn't react. Didn't stop her, didn't discourage. You knew it didn't mean anything to him, but therein lie the problem. He allowed it.

How far would he let them go? The idea of them inviting him to spend time with them, when you had so precious little of his attention to yourself made your heart sink.

Was he indulging you too? Going with the flow of whatever was right in front of him at that time? Did any of it matter?

You thought you were used to his calm and his aloofness. It wasn't until now that it dawned on you how little reassurance he ever offered. His presence had been enough before, but when that was stolen from you, what was left? How were you supposed to sustain yourself with these scraps of him?

You moved forward, unwilling to let any more time with him be taken from you. Practically rushing into the group, he noticed you when you broke through the ranks since he was turned partially away from you.

"Jiro! I've been waiting for you," you pouted. Maybe you were acting like the spoiled girlfriend. Maybe it wasn't an act. They needed to see he was spoken for, when he didn't recognize the social cues that would have let him know their intentions weren't appropriate toward someone in a relationship.

"Sorry, I was on my way." He let his fingers interlace when yours when you attached yourself to his arm. "Saw your text when someone called out to me."

There was warmth in his eyes when he looked at you. He didn't have it for them. You clung to this sign of reassurance, but knew you would probably have a talk with him about feeling neglected before it turned into a real problem.

"We're almost halfway through lunch now, better hurry." You led him away from the group. He left them with a small wave, and you shot a venomous glare over your shoulder to the touchy one, who had been seething at your arrival.

SUMMARY: you and jiro have a pillow fight. best out of three!

COMMENTS: Zenji Kotodama Cameo. You heard me right.

This is possibly one of the most humiliating things that has ever happened to you in your entire life.

In case you missed it, I started compiling some of the TDB seiyuus' musical projects in this previous post!

This time I'll be going over the Jabberwock + Sinostra voices! These dorms have so many powerful voices that I admire a lot so I got a little too excited making this one...

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Even better he is so shook not a thought enters his head for a full minute. His face doesn’t even twitch. He just sees tiny adorable face on his chest looking at him like he’s the whole world on a sexy platter and it hits him and he turns BEET RED. Flushed ears, the whole nine yards.

“… what are you doing?” He doesn’t mean to sound deadpan. He certainly doesn’t disapprove but he has no idea what emotion he’s feeling, other than cuteness aggression to the max so he physically cannot move a muscle or he’ll give you head pats so hard your cute little head will pop like a melon.

“Um. Begging?” I mean, what the hell are you doing? Where’d your impulse control go? Out the window; apparently, because he got dem perfect tiddies.

“Okay.” He should probably ask for what, but for some reason he’s afraid to. Probably because he knows whatever the hell you want, it’s yours. His phone? Yours. It’s not even password protected. His wallet? Go for it. Just give him the actual wallet back when you empty it out because it has sentimental value. His heart? Already yours.

You remember why you came there and hold the documents above your head.

“This needs your signature.”

He grabs the offered papers and uses your forehead as a clipboard. When he moves the papers you have the silliest, cutest smile on your face because this situation is utterly ridiculous.

This??? Is the big scary man on campus?? Sure, Darkwick, sure.

He caves and gives you the biggest smile you’ve ever seen him do - which for normal people is a normal smile, but with his stoicism it’s a monumental achievement. Also, why is his smile so perfect? Does he know his smile is so perfect?

You grab the papers and thank him before shuffling off like nothing happened. As soon as you’re gone, he makes a beeline for his room so he can lay in bed and process what he’s feeling. His chest feels explodey and warm.

Oh dear zzg found a way to print money with this one i think HARU ROOM CARD AND IT'S EVERYTHING I'VE HEARD SO MANY PEOPLE WANT IN A HARU CARD--

Also. Tohma's birthday is the 31st, but since the new episode is going to be next Friday his birthday card will probably be Monday. I assume as much anyway.

So I’ve been thinking… MC who been hangin gout with a cat, petting, cuddling, maybe even kissing the cute thing. Then when they get home, all happy and stuff to see their ( ghoul ) cat! When they pick him up, telling him how much they missed him, he loving it till…

Wait. *sniff* is that *sniff* * sniff* is that another… *sniff* CAT?????!!!!!!

Now he all jealous ( maybe moody ) about it. How do they act?

I love the little ghoul cats they’re all so cute! Especially Jiro!! 😫🙌

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𝑮𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒔

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𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑱𝒊𝒏, 𝑱𝒊𝒓𝒐, 𝑲𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐, 𝒀𝒖𝒓𝒊

I always wanted to write something about cat ghouls but never really got to so I love this request! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) And yeah I'd cuddle all of them they're so cute aaaa. Anywaysss I hope you like it! Also I changed their last names to something cat related for fun pls don't hate meeee

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩

𝓙𝓲𝓷 𝓟𝓪𝔀𝓶𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓲

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩

Jin is sitting on the windowsill when you come back, his back turned to you

he doesn't even acknowledge you

because how dare you leave in the first place???

your audacity knows no bounds, servant

now beg for forgivness by spoiling him with affection and treats

okay.. after some time he decides he might just forgive you, but then

he catches on, sniffing you

scent of another cat on your clothes. you traitor

jumps out of your arms immediately

probably scratching you while he's at it I'm sorry

I'm afraid there's nothing you can do now you betrayed him and he'll make that very clear

hissing, hitting you with his paw when you try to get close

get. out. of. his. sight.

will most likely end up hiding somewhere you can't find him so he can process this tragedy in peace

won't come out no matter what even when he gets hungry

so if you don't want your prideful cat to starve, idk what but come up with something!

yeah good luck getting on his good side again I guess.

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

𝓙𝓲𝓻𝓸 𝓚𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓪𝓴𝓲

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

to be honest I don't really see Jiro getting jealous or moody at all, not the kind of person he is, in my opinion

but well let's just say maybe cat Jiro can get a little possessive?

he's his usual self when you come back home, having a nap

calmly approaches you, greeting you with a small meow before curiously sniffing you like he always does

his fluffly head tilts when he catches a new scent on you

it's.. another cat. how interesting

walks all around you as if checking for any damage on you??

he doesn't really seem that upset?

but you notice it still affected him in a way

normally, he's not a very clingy thing

he likes your presence of course, but he also just likes peace and quiet

but now? he won't leave your side

you're reading? he'll settle on your shoulder, peeking curiously

you're cooking? he's in the kitchen with you, politely asking for some snacks for himself as well

you're taking a bath? yesh, he's there too

he doesn't really know what it is himself, but something just tells him to keep an eye on you

to make sure his human stays his.

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

𝓚𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓸 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓳𝓲

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

Kaito, now even more dramatic as a cat

he's all over you when you come back, meowing and purring and everything

why do you have to be leaving him when he loves you so much!

you're barely able to sit down peacefully

but you don't even need to call him over he's already on your lap

enjoying his pets after a stressful day of missing you

but then he freezes

is this.... no, this can't be!

it's.. a scent of another cat! on you! his human!

meows dramatically before going limp in your arms like he just got shot straight in his heart

doesn't leave your side but is visibly moody now...

how could you do this to him, do you not love him anymore?

is he not enough? yes, that has to be it

won't stop meowing and whining and rubbing himself on you as if trying to reclaim what's his

also encouraging you to show him some more love

prove that you still love him by not leaving his side for the rest of the day! not even for a minute!

a small price for breaking his little heart like that, don't you think?

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝔀𝓬𝓬𝓲

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

good luck with making this diva even look in your direction

you're late. it is already half a minute past his dinner time.

do. no. touch. him.

serve him his meal that probably costs five times of what you're eating

then, maybe he'll "talk" to you

now grab the brush and get to work. you should be happy he's even letting you groom him.

he's finally somewhat relaxed in your lap

only for him to stiffen when he catches a stray scent on you

no wonder you smell cheaper than ususal. there's a scent of another cat clinging to you

disgusting

how dare you touch him when you're dirty like that???

immediately jumps off of you, hissing and puffing up his tail, head held up high as he leaves your side

how dare you betray him like this. he's letting you take care of him, and this is how you repay him?

so ungrateful

and no, there are no words or gestures that would fix your horrible mistake

well, maybe one. buy him a new, shiny collar. or a toy. nothing cheap though, you can't fool him!

make your offerings and hope for the best I guess!

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

𝓨𝓾𝓻𝓲 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓲

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

Yuri is in his bed, grooming himself meticulously when you come back

where are you going with those dirty hands of yours?

wash them first, don't you know the rules?!!

won't stop meowing at you until you change into something clean too

now, he would usualy nag you to have a shower too but..well.. maybe he missed you just a little

so maybe, just maybe he is in need of attention

now he's on your lap, letting out the softest purrs

and then.. something tickles his little nose. there's a faint, unknown scent lingering on your skin

it's another cat!!!

jumps off with lightning speed, as if he just got burned

this is so... unsanitary! uou're dirty! go wash that off!!

then the betrayal also sinks in, that's when he gets all hissy

so even after you clean yourself off this horrible filth, forget about touching him

really, is his greatness alone not enough for you!?

he even reminds you to take your meds or vitamins and this is how you treat him :(

even as a cat he loves feeling needed so.. do your best to remind him how much you do!

tell him he's the best cat in the whole wide world!

he might still hiss at you but deep down he's going to love it for sure

🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ𐭩🐱ྀི ⋆🐾° ᡣ

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𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔

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𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑽𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔

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