Hi There! I Love Your Writing And Shuu So I Was Wondering If I Can Request An Imagine For A Female Stressed

Hi there! I love your writing and Shuu so I was wondering if I can request an imagine for a female stressed out student dealing with severe panic attacks and how shuu would comfort them through all of this hell going on in the world?

Thank you 😊

writing under the cut for length! I made it more of a general comfort as I was not in my best head space, but I do hope you enjoy anyways. sorry for the long wait

Shuu walked around the mansion, biting his lip nervously as he opened door after door shouting their name. His pace came to a slow upon hearing muffled sobs coming from one of the studies. Carefully he approached, opening the door only to be greeted with near darkness, the only light source coming from that of the moon spilling into the sheer curtains.

“Amore? Are you in here? Is everything alright?” He grit his teeth, hand shakily feeling for the light, ready to release his kagune at the first sign of trouble, but relaxed slightly with the feeling of terror leaving his body, but replaced with a sinking feeling in his chest as he stared at y/n in one of the corners of the room curled into a ball, desk long abandoned.

“Shuu.” They looked up, voice meek as tears poured down their face and onto their knees. He shut the door and began making his way to them and sat beside them, not making a move closer. He waited there for a few minutes before they slowly made their way into his arms and lay their head on his chest. He lifted his hand to carefully stroke their hair

“Would you like to talk or would you prefer silence?” He lifted their face so their eyes met, wiping away their tears with a soft smile.

“I don’t know what happened. Just one of those days, you know?” They sniffled, wiping their nose on their sleeve and he pulled them closer.

“Say no more. I will stay as long as you need me to. Say the word and it’s yours. Tu est mon cœur.” He placed a kiss on their forehead and began humming a sweet, calming song. He held them tight and wouldn’t let them go for the world.

Hi, I’m trying to start a new Tokyo Ghoul blog and I was wondering if you had any tips for all of us newbies when it comes to this stuff??

Oof okay I missed this blog so much. The best thing I can say is stick with it, interact with your followers, and don't put a lot of stress on yourself. Don't worry about what anyone says. If you feel it's ooc than just try to expand and improve. Try to have consistency, but don't freak out if you miss out. Your followers will understand and interact with them. Give them someone to fall in love with instead of just writings even if it means it's a character. This was all over the place, but I hope this helps!!

Hi! How are you? I hope you've been feeling well?

Im doing much better now! I had to take a step back as I lost my passion, but I can never seem to escape this show for the life of me. Everytime I look at a picture of Tsukiyama I still swoon to this day. And that made me realize that these fucks make me super happy and I love writing for them. Also im kinda weirded out cause this blog just turned 4 so that's hard to process lol.

it could’ve been worse. ishida could have forced gay shuu and ace/aro chie to be straight and get married

Hey!! Glad you came back, I was waiting abd turned up the notifications! :3. Can I request some Young Renji in Anteiku, meeting a quiet girl who is frequent client? (Headcanons!)

Oof this has been my asks the longest time I'm so sorry anon! Also I made it gender neutral I hope you understand!

Yomo:

Once he sees them he wouldn't think much and just kinda shrug them off until Yoshimura greeted them as if they were an old friend.

From then he explained to Yomo that they frequented often and stayed long hours to finish their studies

From there he gains a slight interest, but his pride and lack of trust in humans is enough to make him stay away

Until he had to serve them

From then he would talk to them trying to make small talk, taking note that they didn't really talk much

They kept to themselves and Yomo was really intrigued now

Whenever they would come in he would always be the first to serve them

They would talk to each other from that point

Even if it was mainly Yomo telling some sort of story they we're both happy

One day when he was cleaning the table he noticed they scribbled their number on a napkin

What happens next is up to you.

"you deserve to be happy Karren. You deserve to feel like yourself don't let anyone tell you otherwise. To be happy is your birth right.", And with that the spell was cast. The room disappeared and all Karren could see was y/n. A kiss was shared, one filled with passion and love for one another. She raked her fingers through their hair as they deepened the kiss. After a few more seconds of this Karren pulled away with a look of shock. "I-I'm so sorry. I didn't mean-"

"Do not apologize, my love never apologize for this, for us."

Enjoy this draft I made back when I first started. I wanted to take it somewhere, but I was afraid to post it. I still am in love with this woman.