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@bellsliturgy liked for a starter!
Kiryu had insisted it was fine. A little walk, some quiet. The noise
didn't often send Nishiki into a stressed out mess, but Kiryu knew
how to diffuse things when it did. Some quiet time would do
Nishiki some good, and hopefully come back feeling better by the
time dinner was ready.
Even still, Nishiki felt guilty for leaving Kiryu and Haruka to handle
the younger eight kids. Walking away, he couldn't help but wonder
if he should still stay close, in case they needed the extra help.
But, he would end up forcing himself to walk further down the road.
Eventually, he'd set up spot for himself on the beach not too far
from the orphanage, but far enough that he couldn't easily hear
the kids from where he was.
Umbrella up, strong sun screen rubbed into his skin, and just taking
in the ambient sounds of the beach, their neighborhood. Staring
out into the sea, he was wondering if he was up for approaching it
and getting a little wet. ...Nah. He really didn't want to bother with
removing his prosthesis right now.
#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#bellsliturgy#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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Secrets are hidden for a reason (Fluff)
Intro; Ayato and Kaneki work at Anteiku together but they haven't told anyone that they're in a relationship. Which Kaneki finds annoying because he wants to tell everyone while Ayato wants the exact opposite. So Kaneki has to deal with it and keep his hands to himself.
Ayato and Kaneki have been in a secret relationship for a couple of months now, surprisingly being able to hide it from Touka and their other coworkers at Anteiku. Kaneki hates that he can't be affectionate in public with Ayato and that he has to hide it from everyone, including his best friend Hide which is one of the things he hates most about hiding it.
But since Ayato said no to telling people and to affectionate public gestures, Kaneki holds himself back which he will admit is hard. But he has too for Ayato's sake right?
"I swear to god Kaneki you better not try any fucking funny business when we're working today." Ayato exclaimed as he felt arms wrap around his waist, "no guarantee." Kaneki replied; planting a quick kiss onto Ayato's darkening cheeks. "Fucking shithead." Ayato hissed; wiggling around in Kaneki's hold to get out, "I swear to fuck, if Touka finds out I will kill you. I don't want people to know I'm dating YOU of all people." Ayato threatened; looking over his shoulder to glare daggers at Kaneki. Who smiled back in reply.
"She won't." Kaneki reassured as he took a few steps back from the fuming male, "Kaneki if she does-" Ayato started again; spinning around to lock eyes with Kaneki who cut him off. "I won't let her." He interrupted, "now come on, She's wants us to open up." Kaneki continued; reaching over to fix Ayato's tie. Ayato cheeks flushed as he watched Kaneki dig his tie into his vest.
Kaneki chuckled as he straightened out Ayato's jacket, he then smiled warmly down at the blushing younger male. "You look handsome." Kaneki complimented; that had the blush on Ayato's cheeks blossoming to his ears. "S-Shut up!" Ayato yelled back in reply before stomping off to the door, slamming it closed behind him; so he couldn't hear Kaneki's laughter anymore.
"Tch." Ayato spat as he stomped downstairs; mumbling insults underneath his breath. Ayato rolled his eyes as he heard new footsteps along with his own, "Don't be mad" Kaneki called out; watching Ayato closely as he clutched his fists together. "Whatever." Ayato grumbled as he walked off to rack; grabbing his apron and wrapping it around his waist.
"Let me help you." Kaneki said as he walked behind him; grabbing the two straps at the sides of the apron to knot them together securely around his back. "I-I could have done it myself ass." Ayato commented as he turned his head off to the side; to avoid eye contact with the smiling older male. "I wanted too." Kaneki said before kissing Ayato's neck softly.
As Kaneki's hands started to cage around Ayato's waist; loud footsteps echoed in the room, pulling the two away from each other. Kaneki jumped back, placing his arms firmly by his sides as Touka stopped at the staircase to stare at the two males with a raised eyebrow. "What were you two doing?" Touka asked causing both Ayato and Kaneki to tense up, "Nothing." Kaneki replied; his hand flying up to his chin in advance.
Touka looked between an guilty looking Kaneki and an embarrassed, blushing Ayato that was refusing to make eye contact with suspicion. As she opened her mouth to say something Kaneki spoke up before she could "Touka, would you like me to open up the shop now?" Kaneki asked; trying to distract her from questioning them any longer.
"Uh, yeah, sure whatever." Touka reluctantly agreed; shooting another suspicious look at the couple before walking off. Once she was out of ear shot; Ayato looked over and glared at Kaneki. "You piece of shit! Don't do that again!" Ayato lowly hissed at Kaneki who in return rubbed the back of his neck nervously, guiltily. "Go open up, idiot." Ayato spoke out; shoving the white haired male aggressively in the direction of the door.
(Had a writers block here ahhhhh)
As Kaneki turned around to open the door, Ayato laced his fingers through his fringe before pushing it back, "Yo. Shitty sis. You gotta pin?" Ayato asked looking over at her with a raised eyebrow. "Yeah, there you go dumbass." She replied chucking Ayato a hairpin in return, shocking him; seeing as she never nor him show any kind of kindness towards each other. "It's just so you won't make a scene, you big cry baby." Touka replied; answering Ayato's silent question with a wave of her hand.
"Tch, I'm not a cry baby asshole." Ayato hissed out as he caught the pin in his palm, poking his tongue at her when she shot him a look. Kaneki chuckled as he turned around and was met with the sight of Ayato poking his tongue out at Touka cutely causing both siblings to turn around to shot him an annoyed glare.
Ayato rolled his eyes before reaching up, pinning his fringe back so he could see properly, feeling eyes on him; Ayato looked over and saw Kaneki staring at him intently, his cheeks dusted a light shade of pink. Feeling his own cheeks heat up from the look Kaneki was giving him; Ayato looked away, embarrassed, the whole interaction seeming to not be acknowledged by Touka at all.
"Yo, I'm here." Nishiki called out; slamming the door open that had over voiced the chime of the bell that was set off as soon as the door was opened. The loud sudden noise caused Kaneki to jump and rip his eyes away from Ayato; Nishiki who had saw Kaneki looking at Ayato in an very familiar way like Kimi did to him; raised an eyebrow at the two. "O-Oh good morning Nishiki." Kaneki greeted; looking over and nodding at the older male in a friendly matter.
"Yeah...mornin" Nishiki replied; still staring at Kaneki with suspicion; who in return coughed and swallowed anxiously. "Come on, get ready you piece of horse shit." Touka interrupted; chuckling at the joke she made. "Yeah whatever." Nishiki replied, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he walked upstairs to change into his uniform. As he did Ayato and Kaneki locked eyes again, "idiot." Ayato mouthed to Kaneki; shooting daggers at him and his stupid guilty looking face.
~~~~ time skip ~~~~
Kaneki sighed heavily as he flipped the sign that was out front to "closed" before stepping back into the room to see the Kirishima siblings sweeping up the floor and wiping down the tables. Ayato doing the first and Touka doing the second. "What a lousy day." Touka sighed as she continued to rub the tables clean.
"Touka, Me and Ayato can finish up here, you can go. Go rest." Kaneki exclaimed as she took the cloth out of her hands after hearing her tiresome sigh. She scoffed at him before speaking up in an threatening matter "Fine, but if this room isn't spotless when I come back I'm going to beat both of your asses." Touka threatened as she hung her apron up on the rack. Touka shot them both a warning look before heading upstairs, leaving the two males to themselves.
Once Touka was out of sight; Kaneki went over to Ayato; with a smile he embraced the younger male.
"Hey!" Ayato shouted immediately trying to get our of Kaneki's hold, smiling Kaneki reached down and placed his lips onto Ayato's in a way to shut him up. "Mhph!" Ayato mumbled in shook, his eyes widening in surprise, the blue haired boy rolled his eyes before kissing the older man back.
"You're so cute with your fringe pulled back, Aya." Kaneki commented with a chuckle as he pulled back to admire Ayato's red face, the reasoning changing from embarrassment to anger as he banged his fists on Kaneki's chest "Shut up idiot!" Ayato growled in return. Chuckling Kaneki leaned down and kissed him again, smiling as he felt Ayato kiss him back.
Kaneki eventually pulled back and smiled down at the younger as he asked "what you like some coffee?" Ayato rolled his eyes "yea, go make it now dumbass." He replied; shoving the white haired male away by his shoulders. "Yes sir." Kaneki teased as he turned his back to Ayato; smiling as he walked away.
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@ichihero
"Patriarch Nishikiyama is comin' 'round to visit the boss today,"
Jo would inform Ichiban. Just from the look on Jo's face, he
seemed annoyed by the notion. It was no secret why. Most
seemed to be irritated by the mere existence of Nishikiyama
as of late.
Underperforming. Not being able to control his boys. Being
generally as undeserving of his position. He was pathetic,
and seen as such by practically everyone around him. Kiryu
would've been so much more of a promising patriarch...
"So be on your best behavior around him. Don't need him
bitching about "disrespect" or some bullshit like that." Like
the brat deserved an ounce of respect as it way.
#v; with thunder and lightening and this hubris i was born#ichihero#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@stovthearted
It’d been a couple years since he’d had use of a hand on
his right side. It was almost bizarre now to have something
akin to it back. It was nothing like the real thing, but... well,
it was helpful, at least. It made him a bit less reliant on
Kiryu, Haruka, and the other kids... sort of.
Nishiki was still getting used to his brand new prosthetic,
so it wasn’t totally reliable just yet. Not to mention that he
was getting the feeling that a few of the younger kids
were a bit put off by it. They’d been put off by the scarring
they saw on him initially, too, though. They’d get over it
after a while, hopefully. But, for now he would have to
deal with not only the staring from the people around the
city, but also at home.
He’d grown a bit quiet in the days since the prosthetic had
been attached. Confliction and focus, more likely.
“Oh for fuck sakes...” Nishiki muttered under his breath.
All he was trying to do was sort and fold the laundry. He’d
gotten to be pretty used to doing it with one hand, but
now attempting to use prosthesis was just making things
all the slower again. Trying to get the fingers to close at
the right time, or open at the right time. Don’t squeeze too
hard, too loose. God, what a pain.
#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#stovthearted#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#I hope this is all right~#just let me know if you're not feeling it#and I can write something else~
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@zankokukami sent: ya look as bad as i feel. ( for nishiki from majima ! )
john wick franchise prompts | accepting
Been hearing a lot similar shit of late. His left eye looked
Majima’s way, wondering what he was even going for with
this. A means of rubbing all of this shit in his face? He’d
always seemed pretty friendly with Kiryu, but he’d never
gotten much on the right foot with him. His own actions
didn’t exactly help that either during those years he was
the head of his family.
But what he was saying... He wasn’t sure whether it was
bait to ask or not. For now, Nishiki wouldn’t take it. Instead,
he just kept his expression relatively neutral. Unintentionally
looking a touch pathetic in the eyes.
“Don’t you have Kiryu to bother?”
#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#zankokukami#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#🙏thank you for sending this~#pleased excuse my portrayal#this is my first time getting to properly test him out as a muse#I look forward to interacting with you!
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your most beautiful feature
“...At this point, they might be right.”
“Annoying... aura? Is that what people believe? I’m annoying?”
#from dusk 'til dawn let's have some fun { dash games }#numb and lost i wander { makoto interactions }#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#no makoto baby you're perfect
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“People are selling hot pockets for 8000 yen?
The fuck? Was it marinated in truffle oil first?”
#your voice it carries over { dash commentary }#nishiki saw that and just went: ?????????#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@dojimakaichou sent: i forgive you. but i cannot let you leave. ( for Yakuza muse of your choice ! <3 )
critical role sentence starters | accepting
He really shouldn’t have even been there, in truth. Nishiki
had been banished. As Kiryu’s first and only real act as
chairman, he was never to participate within the Tojo Clan
ever again. And while there was a rage that came with
that decision initially, he had long come to accept it and
appreciate. It was was better than the rest of the clan
being on his ass for the rest of time.
But, after he’d find out how Kiryu was still taking the
blame for something he’d done, Nishiki felt like he
needed to set some things straight. And that would
start with confessing his crime to the son of the man
he’d murdered.
Not that he really regretted it. He didn’t. Nishiki was
mainly sorry for the sorrow Daigo’s family had gone
through in the aftermath.
Nishiki really never thought he’d be on his hand and
knees in front of a member of the yakuza again, but
here he was. Awaiting Daigo’s response. And truly,
he was surprised by what came out of his mouth.
Forgiveness, but...?
Nishiki wasn’t sure where this might go next. Lifting
his head back up to look at him, he peered up at
him through his one usable eye left.
“Sir?” He’d inquire cautiously, wondering why he
would want him to stay. To explain things further?
Or..? Because he wasn’t sure if Daigo would ever
want to really know what had happened that made
Nishikiyama shoot Dojima dead.
#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#dojimakaichou#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#this is was the only character where it necessarily#made sense for me so#time for Drama immediately lmao
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@judgementkazukun sent: ❛ i can’t let you go. ❜ - to nishiki,,, interpret that however you want
electra heart lyrics | accepting
Had it not been for those 20 years of friendship, Nishiki
knew Kiryu would’ve left him there to rot like he deserved.
He had to have been just been doing all this out of fear
of losing someone else. He’d practically lost everyone
else, after all.
Kazama, Yumi, Shinji, and Reina.
He was probably just clinging to whatever semblance
of familiarity he could, but he was bound to end up
disappointed. Nishiki just wasn’t the same, and probably
never would be ever again. He’d never be that wide
eyed little fool ever again. Nishiki kept himself from
looking over at Kiryu, instead fixating on a spot in the
hospital room. He wouldn’t be staying there much longer.
But then, what was he going to do otherwise? What else
could he do?
Go back to his old place? Nope. With his banishment
from the Tojo Clan, came him being cut off. He didn’t
have the money to afford it any more. He wondered if
he could even still get his stuff back, or if the landlord
had just sold it.
He could get a job. Get back on his feet and work for a
new home, but how? It was going to take some time for
him to get used to this kind of life. Taking care of himself
with only one arm to speak of, and being half-blind.
In truth, going with Kiryu seemed like his only choice.
“Be smart for a change. Just... do it. Cut me off. Be a fuck
ton less grief if you do.”
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#judgementkazukun#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@auburniivenus sent: ❛ here, take this. you’ll catch a cold. ❜ Gentle auburn healer places her scarf around his neck. (nishiki! :3)
200 random dialogue prompts | accepting
“Hey, now...” Nishiki chided gently. “Don’t worry ‘bout
me. You’re probably more likely t’catch a chill than I
am.” He wasn’t really too worried about himself. He
always did kinda run on the warmer side. Something
something testosterone this. Something something
that. He wouldn’t pretend he understood how it
worked.
He’d been enjoying the courtyard for the bit. He was
still very much on the road to recovery, but things
were gradually improving. Even still, he was pretty
distant. Having taken such pride in his looks... He
didn’t want people to see him like this, really.
“You’re sure you’re not cold?” He’d ask his nurse
for the day, Inoue.
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#auburniivenus#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@zankokukami sent: 💗 for both makoto & nishiki because why not xd
Love Meter | accepting
“Well, that’s... very insightful, wouldn’t you say?”
“That’s, ah-- ... I guess if we were into each other, that
sounds pretty damn appropriate. Shame we got more
than you and your lady there, though. Score with her
probably rings a lot more true, anyhow.”
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#zankokukami#numb and lost i wander { makoto interactions }#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#the way i burst out laughing#over nishiki and majima getting a higher score lmaooo
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@dcjimadragcn sent: ❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜ / nishiki ! /o/
platonic sentence starters | accepting
“Yeah, but you’re not my therapist, Kiryu. Don’t wanna...
dump all’a this on you.” Though, to be fair, he didn’t
really have a therapist anymore. Not since they’d moved
to Okinawa. Their lives were already complicated as it
was without having to add therapy appointments on
top of it all.
He was doing a lot better, anyway. He would be all right
without it. Nishiki just shook his head, totally uninterested
in going into things with him.
“But, don’t worry about it. I’m fine, promise.”
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#dcjimadragcn#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@dcjimadragcn sent: ❛ you’re not a very convincing liar, nishiki. ❜
Big brown eyes had crinkled a bit, having shifted in amusement due to the half grin that had twisted up the right corner of Kiryu’s lips as he spoke up in a playful manner. What was a little teasing every now and then? // hello ! /o/
No, he supposed he wasn’t. Nishiki shrugged his shoulders
a bit listlessly. He could see Kiryu attempt to keep things
light. More teasing than a real accusation. But Nishiki knew
that lying to him wouldn’t really get him anywhere.
“Guess y’could say I’m... a little overwhelmed, then.” Before,
answered the most general answer of fine to Kiryu’s inquiry.
Wondering how he was handling the move. Moving to
Okinawa was already proving to be a lot, but everyone
already had a lot to focus on. He was a grown ass man, he
could handle a few kids staring at him.
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#dcjimadragcn#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#👋 helloooo~
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@ichihero sent: you’re a better man than you believe. / for nishiki :')
critical role sentence starters | accepting
He didn't even really know what to say to that. Nishiki was
just... stunned. Like Kiryu, like Haruka... this guy was just
hellbent on not letting him live in the past. It wasn't like it
was easy for him to ignore. Not when he had to face it
every since time he looked in the mirror, ever single time
he tried to move his right arm.
Nishiki was starting to understand what Zhao meant when
they'd talked about Ichiban before.
"Maybe you believe that, and Kiryu, and Haruka..." Maybe
the rest of the kids. Who knew, though? Surely one of them
must've been bothered by what he did, even if they'd
gotten to the point of ignoring it. "I just can't think that way
about things. I don't think I ever will." Not when the blood
of so many permanently stained his hands.
#none will raise to you a hand nor thumb { asks }#ichihero#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }
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@judgementkazukun | continued from x
Blank, disgusted disbelief washed over Nishiki's expression.
He was never going to get used to Kiryu and his choice in
aesthetics. His sense of style was almost comical by this
point in their lives. He was unapologetically himself, but god
he sometimes wished he'd choose better colors than white
and orange.
"You're a goddamn lunatic," Nishiki breathed dramatically,
turning himself toward the direction of the mirror so he
could get a good look at himself. All right. He looked... fine
enough. As good as he probably could get anymore. He
was used to it by this point, though. No point in focusing
on it too heavily. All it did was send him spiraling, and he
really didn't wanna deal with that shit today.
So, Nishiki would just primp his hair a bit, making sure it
looked presentable to head out into town when Kiryu
would be ready to.
"All right." He swiveled around on his head to face Kiryu
again. "Presentable?"
#v; are we damn lucky or just the damned?#judgementkazukun#you cry for help but no one's at the door { nishiki interactions }#I'm switching over to beta editor#so to avoid issues w/ cutting threads#I made this into it's own post \ovo/#hope that's all right!
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