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wat up

just jumping on here to update my blog with my kanEKI COSPLAY YAHSSSSSSSSS

i also updated my theme, but y’know--

after some thought, i decided to put this blog  under a semi-hiatus until june. 

karasuyotogi​

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polycoria​

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idealmxnster:

       The craving that was once buried deep within him now clawed towards the surface,         invading his innocent thoughts with grotesque and unspeakable things. His tongue         dry, stomaching acнιng for a meal, the hybrid was unstable-- unable to suppress         himself. Stature faltering, the male fell to all ₣㊉URS, his limbs trembling in attempts         to support his weight. Weeks of starvation was inevitably catching up to him, he         could barely walk, more or less use his мυѕςℓєѕ to lift anything heavier than a few         pounds.

                    ❝ I can’t- I won’t, I’m ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿ, I’m ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿ, I’m ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿ…  ❞

    .  Coinciding with his utterances were footsteps, the heel clicking along that of the        alleyway. Achromatic hues lifting to settle upon cяlmSоn optics, Kaneki felt his        nerves run rampant. A ＧＨＯＵＬ. If he had any energy left in him, he would have        dared a retreat; however, this was not the case. Rather, he was ｆ ｏ ｕ ｎ ｄ        perplexed by the words which left the stranger, a smile creeping onto his visage.        Ken was unable to decide if this man was planning on having him for ∂ιηηєя, or        was simply being polite. Judging by the [ s m i r k ], the second option was highly        unlikely. As much as his arms called for relief, he pushed himself upright, a sharp        inhale filling his lungs as grey orbs befell the sky αвσνє. For a night in Tokyo, the        sky was surprisingly clear, an infinite amount of stars spread across the horizon.        The moon appeared larger than usual as well, its light illuminating- offering what        vision it could.

                    ❝ ….Yeah, it is. ❞

headcanon that when kaneki and hide hangout- ken were to get a call. at first he would be like "oh gosh, it's (so and so's name). what do i do?" 

hide would be all "just act natural!" ken would nod and answer the phone, the exact moment he goes to greet the person on the transition, hide would shout "yOOOOOO KEN PASS THE WEED, AND PUT ON SOME PANTS WHILE YOU'RE AT IT." 

lets just say that ken is a bit reluctant when it comes to answering his phone  

ukakuiisms

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           Overwhelmed with a variety of {peculiar} scents in the streets of Tokyo, the            investigator held his stature as the crowd maneuvered around him. He could            swear upon his own life that he had encountered this s w e e t scent before,            but not in any memory he currently possessed. It was almost as if amnesia            was formed into an essence, a characteristic of who he now was- and that            essence was ѕнαкєη; his body felt frail, breathing rigid, his eyes searching            for the source of this sudden uneasiness.

                        " Sasaki? What’s wrong? "

           His internal curiosity forced away from his being, achromatic hues turned to            the reassuring face of Mitsuki. Their eyes showing {concern}, it was always            effortless to read his ally. Offering a smile, the multi haired male gave a firm            nod- then the scent ħ I Ŧ him again, this time harder than before. A glance            of his peripheral vision revealed locks the shade of darkened violet orchids             ——— Ｂ         Ｅ       Ａ         Ｕ         Ｔ         Ｉ        Ｆ       Ｕ         Ｌ

                        ❝ Hold that thought. ❞

           The words escaped from porcelain lips, his form subconsciously surpassing             his partner to follow the being. Moving through the ocean of travelers,             businessmen, children, flashes of images invaded his mind. All sense of             enlightenment settled on the frame of a young woman, her delicate smile             beaming, as if it was meant solely for his eyes αℓσηє. As close as Sasaki             was to ᵈ'ˢͨºᵛᵉʳ'ⁿᵍ his true self, his past, his loved ones, the image gradually             begun to fade. No, please don't go! A gloved hand extended to grasp the             shoulder of the female, who’s back was facing him, a call єςнσιиg through             the brisk air.

                         ❝ W-Wait! ❞