invites you to go shopping for new suits with him because he likes your opinions
would drop dead if you picked a suit for him
he’s also the sweetest person/ ghoul you’ll ever date. he will spoil you rotten
NSFW
he probably has a praise kink
would do anything to make you happy because he just loves you so much
likes it when you ride him ;))))
Uta
SFW
doesn’t do much in the relationship because he’s busy and all
occasionally he’d surprise you with your favourite flowers or gifts that reminded him of you. or gifts that he thinks would remind you of him
he’s a very good gift picker btw. anything he gives you, you will love. not because he gave it to you but because he’s very observant and remembers what you like
NSFW
lazy sex all day every day
probably has dick piercings tbh
so so so so so good with his fingers and his tongue
Furuta
SFW
upfront he’s like all sweet and caring but really he has this overwhelming urge to taint you
dont get me wrong though, he does love you, he just wants to see what you’re really made of
huge tease. pokes fun of you 98% of the time. sometimes it mean but you know he doesn’t mean it
NSFW
likes dominant/ submissive play and bdsm
not big on daddy kink though. he’s not into that. call him “sir” or “master” to really rile him up
probably really really good at dirty talking too. to the point of slight degradation. turns him on 100%
Warnings: non-descriptive(?) sex, voyeur, genital eating, whatever the name is for watching your lover fuck someone else (not sure it counts as cuckholding because it’s not a ‘don’t touch/watch and suffer’)
Uta is eccentric. In many ways, and it’s one of the many things you love about him. From his beautiful looks to his quirky habits.
To be in an actual relationship with him, is to be serious about it. Once you were, there was no questioning how devoted he was to you, and how much you loved each other solely.
Which is why you were never bothered by one of Uta’s particularly favored eating…habits.
He used to have the same fun with humans and ghouls alike, but since becoming yours, it was just a way of feeding. Along with the extra enjoyment of knowing you’re right there, watching every move, every thrust.
Exactly the reason you where in this position again, comfortably sat on your favorite chair, chin resting on your palm with the perfect view of your shared bed which was covered in cheap sheets, along with Uta, who was completely naked save for a few bracelets that jangled with each thrust, and some random human too horny to expect oncoming fate.
The guy wasn’t bad looking. He was slim, but enough to be filling, blonde and probably early 20s, nothing particularly special.
And all too eager for a chance at a kinky ‘one night fling’ with someone as gorgeous as Uta.
You couldn’t blame him for that.
Uta always insisted you were there to watch when he was with prey like this, whether for your entertainment or his own furthered enjoyment you weren’t sure, but you didn’t really care either. It was too delicious a show, even if you did choose to look away right before the end.
And for Uta it was reassurance, showing off how there was nothing but food and a ghoul, you are all he cares for.
But right now you had a delicacy of your own,
Uta’s prey of the hour was flat on his back against the mattress, a folded towel under his neck with the guise of propping his head and not to prevent a mess.
The male’s moans were excessive and drool sloppy as Uta’s beautifully pierced cock slid in and out of his mouth, movements clean and steady while on the other end Uta went to work on the dick in front of him, tongue starting at the bottom and gliding up the shaft repeatedly.
Keeping himself raised on a forearm, he moved so the other hand could rub the recipient’s tight balls, a squeal coming from the man as soon as he did, before deepthroating the dick once he had enough of teasing, bringing the guy almost to completion twice before getting bored.
The corner of your lips twitch into a grin when Uta looks up enough for his eyes to meet yours, moaning around the cock in his mouth knowing you’re watching him.
He bobbed his head a few more times, lifting so only the tip was on his lips before sinking down, mouth fully encasing the cock and it hitting the back of his throat before he bit down.
Quick. Precise.
One clean bite and the penis was completely severed and within Uta’s mouth, the screams of it’s former owner were muffled around Uta’s own dick, only lasting a few seconds before his kagune slit the man’s throat.
Uta leaned back, resting on his leg’s over the still warm corpse, sliding the cock out of his throat and setting it aside for later, still licking the hot blood from his lips as he turns to you fully, immediately locking his gaze with yours.
“Enjoy the show?”
The cock eating smirk on his usually mellow face is enough to either smash your lips to his or make him really put that mouth to work.
“Hmm, you can put on a nice show,” you stand from the chair, stopping in the doorway to look back at him "but will you finish the mess you started?“
Uta rose from the bed quickly, leaving the body to deal with later. For now he had a much tastier treat to devour, he can’t leave you unsatisfied after all.
A shive ran down his spine seeing that you were already laid on the couch, propped against a pillow waiting for him, a poor victim’s screams may be divine, but are nothing to the pleasure filled moans you elicit from his touch.
The next morning you woke up placed snuggly in bed on fresh sheets, the stranger’s body nowhere in sight nor smells left behind, either eaten or packaged before Uta carried you back for the night.
It was mid-morning when you finally came down into the shop, Uta was sitting on one of the many stools when you wrapped your arms around his waste from behind, resting your chin on his shoulder.
"Morning.” You mumbled in a kiss against his cheek.
Uta only watched you, eyes conveying the most of his emotion, but you knew him enough to see he was happy with you near him.
You hummed seeing his choice of snack, deciding you might as well go find your own breakfast.
“You might not want to eat that in clear view of anyone that walks through the door, you do have some human costumers, babe”
Uta made a small noise of acknowledgement as you walked away, eyes trained on your without moving as he continued to nibble on the penis.
•Uta isn’t the type to keep his secret from a s/o. He has to tell them. It’s annoying trying to hide it. He doesn’t see the point in hiding who he is, and once his s/o accepts that he’s a ghoul and that he has some scary habits that are necessary to keep him alive, he feels much more comfortable
•And it has to be a relationship, not a lax, uncertain, friends with benefits thing. Nothing like that at all. Uta doesn’t seem like the type, at least not when it comes to a human s/o. If he’s going to be with a human, it has to be a serious commitment
•He’s very gentle and attentive with his human s/o. He knows how large the margin is between ghoul and human, so he takes precautions where precautions need to be taken
•He’s not going to coddle them to the point that it’s annoying though. He actually treats them as an equal, as untrue as that may be in reality
•They could possibly live together? But possibly not. Being in a relationship with a ghoul is one thing, but living with them is another. It works for some ghoul/human couples. It may not work for Uta. He can’t pretend to be a good, human, cohabbing boyfriend, so them living separately and doing their own thing is for the best
i might’ve forgotten to put this in my rules but i don’t do jealousy 😦 however, because i love these characters, i’ll just change the situation a little so it’s something i’m more comfortable with! sorry!
NAKI
– He looked away from his partner for thirty seconds. And as soon as his gaze rested on them again, they were being hit on by some creep who had appeared out of the nearby alley, and they looked incredily uncomfortable. What does a fearsome gang executive do when confronted with a jerk? Simple! He cries.
– Of course, this doesn’t stop Naki from getting up in the other guy’s face, going so far as to bring his kagune out (assuming there was nobody else around). Who the hell does he think he is? Can’t he see that he’s making Naki’s s/o uncomfortable? A fight breaks out as his partner watches in horror; they just wanted to have a nice day out, and now their boyfriend was in a back-alley brawl with some loser. At least he’s putting that asshole in his place.
– After the fight ends, Naki practically skips out of the alley victoriously. He got to defend his s/o! He’s so proud of himself that he doesn’t even notice the bloodstain on his coat. His s/o has to give him their coat, which brings down his mood a little; but then it skyrockets right back up when Naki realises that he gets to wear his s/o’s clothing instead of the other way around!
– He tries his hardest to make sure that his s/o doesn’t notice him getting more overprotective of them, especially in the bad parts of town that they’re walking through. They do, of course, notice Naki clinging tightly to their arm and glaring at anybody he sees, but they think it’s cute and decline mentioning it.
TSUKIYAMA SHUU
– “Pardon me, darling, I thought I had ripped my suit! Apologies for leaving you… alone…” Tsukiyama returns from his short trip to the bathroom only to find his seat taken, some jackass in said seat, and his partner sending him a pleading glance over the random guy’s head.
– Tsukiyama does not stand for this. How dare some asshole make his beloved uncomfortable! And the worst is that he had seen this guy eyeing up his s/o from across the restaurant, and not even Tsukiyama’s intimidation techniques had been enough to scare him off.
– “Excuse me, but I think you’ll find that you are currently in my seat,” he says, barely restraining his rage. The guy just smirks, and leans back onto the chair. “You ain’t in it now, are ya? Then doesn’t that mean it’s mine?” Ohh boy, is he in for it now. Tsukiyama politely requests that the stranger follow him outside, leaving a wad of cash on the table for his s/o to pay for dinner. They know exactly what’s going to happen, and they grin at the thought of the creep getting his just desserts.
– After their meal is done, Tsukiyama’s s/o leaves a voicemail on his phone, telling him that they’re going home and that they want him to come back soon so they can watch a movie together. He obliges, and soon the earlier events are forgotten in a haze of laughter and shitty rom-coms.
UTA
– Uta immediately notices that his partner is being hit on by some creep at the bar. But they don’t see him, and he takes the opportunity to watch them for a bit. Uta has seen them in almost every situation, but he’s never seen how they react to unwanted flirting. Did I mention he’s an asshole?
– As soon as his partner starts crying, though, all bets are off the table. Uta stands up so quickly that he knocks his stool over, striding over next to his partner and wrapping his arm around their shoulder possessivly. He gives the stranger a look as if to say, I dare you to try something.
– The stranger stutters out some excuse, like “I didn’t know they were taken”, and Uta scoffs, leaning close to his face with a dark smile. “The problem isn’t that they’re taken, the problem is that you don’t know your fucking boundaries.” The creep runs away soon after, probably to the bathroom so he doesn’t piss himself in fear.
– His s/o rolls their eyes and hits his shoulder, claiming that they had the situation under control and that they didn’t need Uta’s help. Uta rolls his eyes right back, pointing out the fact that they were crying. They quickly wipe the remnants of the tears off their face defiantly, and pretend like they don’t notice Uta’s presence. But a gentle squeeze of his hand shows Uta that his partner really did appreciate him stepping in.
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