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Sasaki Haise x Reader
He saw you. He saw how you would glance out the window and see the world. Oh, how your eyes sparkled. He noticed the littlest things, how your eyes had black circles under them--he guessed you had insomnia--, he saw how your (h/l) (h/c) had split ends, indicating you hadn't a haircut in a while. How your finger nails were chipped from the constant biting out of boredom. How your chapped lips --due to the cold weather-- sipped on the bitter black coffee.
Were you waiting for someone? If so who? An acquaintance? A significant other, perhaps family? Hold it, why had he even cared? You were just some human, spending their precious minutes of life at a coffee shop. He watched you smile at the familiar waitress. He heard your angelic voice say "Black Coffee." That's all he heard from you when he visited :re. So why had those words hit him with such a nostalgic feeling?
Who are you and who are you waiting for?
The mysterious person walked up the waitress, Touka, according to her name tag "Touka-chan... he's staring." Touka frowned at her friend's distressed voice.
"I noticed that (name), maybe Kaneki remembers you.. or maybe- sorry, i'll stop talking." Touka had stopped herself from furthering (name)'s awful mood.
Kaneki... this wouldn't be the first time Haise had heard that name. Haise sighed 'Be manly! Talk to this person! Get information you nid-wit!' he practically screamed at himself. Haise slammed his fist onto the wooden table, causing his very own coffee cup to fall off the table and shatter to the floor.
The two people who were conversing stopped midway to look where the sound was. (Name) sighed and laughed lowly. "Typical Kaneki..." You would whisper to yourself. You rushed to his side and picked up the glass, careful not to cut yourself nor the man in front you.
"No need to worry.. stranger. It's fine. I'll get this mess. " You smiled such a fake bright smile at him. "umm... are you hurt?"
Haise stared at them. This is the first time he'd had heard you say something so clearly other than the words 'Black Coffee'. "U-um.. No!" He scratched the back of his head, awkwardly. "I'm Sasaki Haise."
You stood up straight, some of your silky (h/c) tresses falling onto your face. You were much taller up close. He felt a pang in his chest, ripping at him like coyotes rip at their food.
Who are you and who are you waiting for?
"I'm (l/n) (f/s).. i've been waiting for you."
He saw you. He saw how you would glance out the window and see the world. Oh, how your eyes sparkled. He noticed the littlest things, how your eyes had black circles under them--he guessed you had insomnia--, he saw how your (h/l) (h/c) had split ends, indicating you hadn't a haircut in a while. How your finger nails were chipped from the constant biting out of boredom. How your chapped lips --due to the cold weather-- sipped on the bitter black coffee.
Were you waiting for someone? If so who? An acquaintance? A significant other, perhaps family? Hold it, why had he even cared? You were just some human, spending their precious minutes of life at a coffee shop. He watched you smile at the familiar waitress. He heard your angelic voice say "Black Coffee." That's all he heard from you when he visited :re. So why had those words hit him with such a nostalgic feeling?
Who are you and who are you waiting for?
The mysterious person walked up the waitress, Touka, according to her name tag "Touka-chan... he's staring." Touka frowned at her friend's distressed voice.
"I noticed that (name), maybe Kaneki remembers you.. or maybe- sorry, i'll stop talking." Touka had stopped herself from furthering (name)'s awful mood.
Kaneki... this wouldn't be the first time Haise had heard that name. Haise sighed 'Be manly! Talk to this person! Get information you nid-wit!' he practically screamed at himself. Haise slammed his fist onto the wooden table, causing his very own coffee cup to fall off the table and shatter to the floor.
The two people who were conversing stopped midway to look where the sound was. (Name) sighed and laughed lowly. "Typical Kaneki..." You would whisper to yourself. You rushed to his side and picked up the glass, careful not to cut yourself nor the man in front you.
"No need to worry.. stranger. It's fine. I'll get this mess. " You smiled such a fake bright smile at him. "umm... are you hurt?"
Haise stared at them. This is the first time he'd had heard you say something so clearly other than the words 'Black Coffee'. "U-um.. No!" He scratched the back of his head, awkwardly. "I'm Sasaki Haise."
You stood up straight, some of your silky (h/c) tresses falling onto your face. You were much taller up close. He felt a pang in his chest, ripping at him like coyotes rip at their food.
Who are you and who are you waiting for?
"I'm (l/n) (f/s).. i've been waiting for you."
Literature
2:01AM [KANEKI//READER]
You press. So downwards, it's only because of your shaky inwards. The bed's cold. It didn't used to be this shade of blue, it wasn't usually you, but for now? Your eyes have deadening bags. Your lips are dry. Your eyes are wet.
You're lying. So downwards, it's only because you're smothering yourself. He smells like vanilla. You remember the phantom sensations, and close your eyes. This is wrong. This is his bedroom. You open your eyes. The books he must've read ebbed in the language of blue skies, blue birds- You raise your hand to the ceiling as if blocking the sun.
Did he feel free? A generic alarm clock, its red text glows, it says 2:01
Literature
Suppose to
**This fanfic is kinda of like a "what if" fanfic. What if Kaneki met you and never became a ghoul. What if he became a best selling writer and lives his life happily.**
Kaneki smiled happily at the female sitting next to him in the car. He was more content with his life then he had ever been and everything just felt great. The future was bright and his career was going well. He hummed a tune and chucked a bit when the female next to him gave him a light punch.
"Stop it!!"
"What? Why?"
"Your singing is horrid."
"What? I think it's fantastic."
"HA."
"You're just jealous!"
Kaneki stuck his tongue out at the female childishly, who in turn scoff
Literature
Kaneki Ken x reader
"He's got the same chin as you, the same lips and the same eyes. So take the test take the test"
You said pointing at the tv in your apartment with the lights off and lounging in your couch wearing a vest and pj shorts.
" And the results are that is your baby" The tv clarrified
"I knew it!" You yelled feeling proud of yourself while the crowd in the show booed
You scoffed a handful of popcorn in your mouth not caring that it was 2 in the morning
You suddenly heard someone trying to break in your flat so without hesitation you muted the tv and ran into the kitchen to get a knife. You got the knife but by the time you turned around a figur
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this is my first, official content of literature?? ;~; i haven't written in years so this is probably kinda rusty!
this is really short because i ran out of ideas mid way of writing but hey, it's something
Anyways, Reader-chan and Kaneki were gross lovers and Haise no longer remembers them.
i tried to make this as gender neutral as possible so any reader could enjoy! i'll take requests if anyone wants some!
this is my first, official content of literature?? ;~; i haven't written in years so this is probably kinda rusty!
this is really short because i ran out of ideas mid way of writing but hey, it's something
Anyways, Reader-chan and Kaneki were gross lovers and Haise no longer remembers them.
i tried to make this as gender neutral as possible so any reader could enjoy! i'll take requests if anyone wants some!
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Last line kinda made me cry.