#tantkill

     Upon the post last made on this blog --- or rather, last POSTED since it was reblogged from my new main blog, we now will state what SHIPS are being kept on this blog. 

     Currently, the only CONFIRMED ship on this blog will be Kaneki’s MULTI YEAR ship with @tantkill‘s Kyouko Kirigiri. Jazzy and I have been working on that ship for almost seven years now, and they have DEFINITELY put the work in to be his main ship. So from now on, all interaction in his main verse, will have him be wed to Kyouko. His CANON verse, he is still single and without a partner, to give people CHANCES to build up a relationship with him, but he and I BOTH will be quite stingy and strict with the allowances. 

     Currently, the only other people whom are giving a shot at being his partner is @karismatickitty, and possibly @satispain / @vulpaya / @voidwield, and possibly @ahrisseoyo (I say possibly cause Annie and I have only spoken of the thought between Haise and Ahri, not confirmed it. Which is more fun, as Confirming things are never fun.) Everything else will be dropped, and the strictness of this blog will increase tenfold.

... We are being followed. One Master, no servant. It could be Assassin. No word was uttered, yet in the mind of the Magus the words echoed.

&& @tantkill​ liked for a starter!

“did i hear that right? he said trapped? i’m so scared.”

sure, it was a teddy bear, && the entire thing seemed like some sort of bad dream, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t the need to be careful about what she says or does. 

a fake reputation is all she has, she worked hard to get here, && she isn’t going to let some silly little game of guess who with a teddy bear break her down.

“anyone have any ideas on how to get out of here? i don’t think any of us will kill each other... we’re all friends, aren’t we?”

she looks over to the girl next to her, something about her seems familiar && maizono can’t place her finger on it, everyone here did.

something is off, she was going to figure out what it was. even if it killed her. 

        “so what you’re saying is that there is nothing you guys can do, really?” agitation would bubble quickly, there was no point in hiding that much. but he knew that they were doing their best, after all, they did risk their necks to save them in the first place. his head would turn to the side briefly, refusing to let his anger (or any sign of emotion whatsoever) show in front of her.

 from  :        ASAHINA     ! ! !

 for     :      KIRIGIRI     . 

⁠—                 did       the       swimmer       feel       guilty       to       be       outside       of       her       dorm       after       the       set       bedtime       ? ? ?        she       couldn’t       say       she       didn’t       ,        but       hey       ! ! !        it’s       not       like       anybody       would       know       ,        right       ? ? ?         she       wouldn’t       be       out       for       long       ,        anyway     ⁠—     ⁠ all     ⁠ she     ⁠ was     ⁠ out     ⁠ there     ⁠ for     ⁠ was     ⁠ a     ⁠ midnight     ⁠ snack     ⁠ ,     ⁠  she     ⁠ couldn’t     ⁠ bear     ⁠ to     ⁠ be     ⁠ without     ⁠ food     ⁠ at     ⁠ a     ⁠ moment     ⁠ of     ⁠ intense     ⁠ stress     ⁠ .     ⁠  it’s     ⁠ one     ⁠ of     ⁠ the     ⁠ only     ⁠ sources     ⁠ of     ⁠ comfort     ⁠ she’s     ⁠ had     ⁠ in     ⁠ this     ⁠ school     ⁠ . . .     ⁠  thoughts     ⁠ of     ⁠ dread     ⁠ & &     ⁠ endless     ⁠ possibilities     ⁠ ,     ⁠  bad     ⁠ ones     ⁠at     ⁠ that     ⁠ ,     ⁠  ran     ⁠ through     ⁠ her     ⁠ head     ⁠ as     ⁠ she     ⁠ reached     ⁠ for     ⁠ the     ⁠ doughnut     ⁠ contained     ⁠ within     ⁠ the     ⁠ box     ⁠ stored     ⁠ in     ⁠ the     ⁠ kitchen     ⁠ inside     ⁠ the     ⁠ dining     ⁠ hall     ⁠ .

    ⁠     ⁠     ⁠ with     ⁠ a     ⁠ small     ⁠ grin     ⁠ she     ⁠ took     ⁠ a     ⁠ bite     ⁠ ,     ⁠  the     ⁠ doughy     ⁠ goodness     ⁠ inside     ⁠ made     ⁠ her     ⁠ forget     ⁠ about     ⁠ all     ⁠ of     ⁠ her     ⁠ problems     ⁠ ! ! !     ⁠  even     ⁠ if     ⁠ momentarily     ⁠ .     ⁠  she     ⁠ turned     ⁠ around     ⁠ ,     ⁠  her     ⁠ green     ⁠ sneaker     ⁠ sliding     ⁠ across     ⁠ the     ⁠ tile     ⁠ as     ⁠ a     ⁠ yawn     ⁠ escaped     ⁠ her     ⁠ lips     ⁠ .     ⁠  what     ⁠ she     ⁠ didn’t     ⁠ expect     ⁠ to     ⁠ see     ⁠ when     ⁠ she     ⁠ closed     ⁠ the     ⁠ door     ⁠ behind     ⁠ her     ⁠ that     ⁠ lead     ⁠ to     ⁠ the     ⁠ room     ⁠ she     ⁠ was     ⁠ previously     ⁠ in     ⁠ was     ⁠ the     ⁠ super     ⁠ high     ⁠ school     ⁠ level     ⁠ -     ⁠  well     ⁠ . . .     ⁠  she     ⁠ didn’t     ⁠ know     ⁠ ,     ⁠  but     ⁠ neither     ⁠ did     ⁠ the     ⁠ girl     ⁠ with     ⁠ the     ⁠ purple     ⁠ orbs     ⁠ staring     ⁠ right     ⁠ back     ⁠ into     ⁠ her     ⁠ blue     ⁠ ones     ⁠ .

---- “ Puhu. Y’know, it’s unbecoming of a student like you to keep such a nasty expression on your face! I mean, have you seen yourself lately? You’re gonna get w r i n k l e s ~ ! ”

      Tone of voice drawn out, pitch high enough that one would swear only dogs could hear it, the headmaster’s condescending attitude was as audible as ever. Impressions were made by being noticeable after all, and if there was one thing the resident ‘mascot’ succeeded in, it was making hellish impressions. Low snickering sounding off from the two-toned plush, he looks up toward Kirigiri, crimson eye glinting with a sick humor.