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“Kanpai!” Cheers were shouted before everyone (of age) down their drink. It was another festive time at the Chateau, waiting for the count down to the New Years. Hide swig her beer in hand, her fourth in the works and was, well, feeling a bit cheery then usual.

Seeing Haise in the kitchen, making sure the food wasn’t burning, she made her way over to the only (okay not only) sober person in the household, resting against the counter. “You know.. I didn’t buy the special wine just for it to go to waste, Haise.” She spoke softly, taking another swig of her beer.

“Want you to enjoy yourself too. It won’t do no harm to indugle yourself just a tiny bit and get a buzz going like every else.” She chuckles before reaching out to snag the front of his shirt and drag the male over, placing a kiss on his lips. Sweet, short and perhaps left a bit of taste of alcohol on his lips.

Hide grins as she pulled back from the kiss. “I’m sure that tasted disgusting to you.” She chuckles quietly before kissing his cheek. “I’ll give you a more proper kiss later on, housewife.” A promise to keep later.

Instead of pulling away, Hide instead duck her head downwards, lips pressing against Haise’s pulse on his neck and bit down teasingly follow by a suckle.

Soon Hide was moving away, laughing softly. “Happy New Years, Sassan~” Coos the blond as she headed back to the party.

          “I’m not much of a drinker, Nagachika-san,” he admits, flipping off the stove as he glances over at her, shaking his head slightly. It had been her idea to throw a party, but he supposes he just didn’t count on alcohol being involved -- his mistake. In fact, it must’ve gotten to her, for she tugs him down for a kiss, and he tastes the lingering alcohol on his lips.

           “It’s not the most tasty thing in the world,” he informs her, looking over at the party before she attacks him again, lips at his throat, teeth dragging along his pulse and sending a shiver down his spine.

           “Ha -- Happy New Years, Nagachika-san.”

           All that’s left is the taste of lip gloss and alcohol, and the faint scent of Hide’s perfume as she walks away.

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And there was Hisao at the top of the walkway bridge after barely escaping Haise and his squad. "Man, FUCK THE 5-O!" shouted Hisao before being jerked down by his sister roughly.

          That boy…was the bane of his existence right now. New Year’s Eve, and Twin Tails purposely interrupted his pursuit of a ghoul gang – not to mention he dragged along Spider to help distract them. Ghoul siblings, no doubt. Their kagune was the same – scarily in fact…for it was identical to his own.

          “Twin Tails, I’m going to –”

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                              –I tried to be like you but failed.  

                                                                                                    written by Layne.

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@sunflowerbaka WROTE ME PORN

It was one of the very rare times Hide’s teasing went too far. Usually Haise would put a stop to it immediately when it was beginning to get hot and heavy, but that bite to his neck, over his pulse had him turning into puddy instantly.

Not only that, the slow grinding on his hips didn’t help much, eyes fixated how those slender hips rolled back and forth then swivel side to side, dry humping him in the most provocative manner.. His fingers flex into a fist as they were pinned above his head by a soft gentle hand. He didn’t take Hide to be this dominant, but here she was, taking control and he easily let her.

He felt her other hand had slipped under his shirt, running fingers over his tone stomach, following the curved lines with each breath he took as her lips began to move, trail down from his neck and over his collarbone.

“Hide..” Haise breathed out, the few times he actually used her nickname than her last name. She chided him last time for being so formal when they were being so intimate, even if it had been just a heavy make out session on the couch before the Quinx’s returned home.

So he called her formally during work and informally when they were in private, such as now. It still made him flush with how close he addressed her now, the co worker always screaming how this was so inappropriate while at the same time, he really, really enjoyed their intimacy with one another.

A yelp escaped him when he felt teeth bit down on his pectoral muscle, glancing down to see Hide grinning at him mischievously. She giggled and Haise couldn’t help but roll his eyes as his fingers flex once the grip around his wrists were gone. Even during times such as this, the blond always found time to be humorous, but he enjoyed it either way, knowing that she was enjoying herself as well.

Haise watched as Hide continue her trek downwards, pressing her lips over the fabric of his shirt then the patches of his skin as they were bared from her fingers undoing the buttons. His breathing began to become a little uneven, heart pounding in his chest as he continue to watch the blond slid down more between his legs.

As she slid down more, his stomach tense as teeth playfully nip a patch of skin before lips pressed against it to smooth the stinging pain. It wasn’t like marks were going to be left behind considering his healing factor. A little unfair, but at least he would never have to worry about his peers or the Q’s questioning why there were hickeys along his neck. Last thing he really need was Saiko questioning him about all the marks, her imagination was something to be fearful truthfully.

It was bad enough she called Hide ‘papa’. A little blow to his pride to be honest.

He could only watch with baited breath as she move between his legs, feeling and hearing the zipper being pulled down of his pants. There was shifting and rustling of fabric before he stiffen more when a soft warm hand wrapped around his shaft and tug it out.

“H–” a yelp left him when all he suddenly felt was a wet warm heat engulfing his quickly hardening erection. A noisy suckle was heard and Haise found himself having trouble breathing, biting his lower lip to keep from moaning aloud.

Fingers clench and unclench in the sheets, sometimes even tugging on the fabric, anything to keep his self control. It was worse when all he could do was FEEL the sucking, the swirl of a wet organ around his cock all because Hide’s hair curtain and blocked his view from seeing what that minx was doing.

With trembling fingers, he reached out, lacing through her hair, pushing the golden strands back. He always loved her hair, silky and soft and smelled oh so good. When she came to share his bed in rare times at night, he loved burying his nose in it. It also happened to be those fee times he slept with ease.

He also loved it when she sweated as strange as it sounded, but it made her scent sharper, sweeter to him. Sometimes when they sparred, he would watch the beads of sweat trickle down her forehead, dot the top of her shoulders and slowly trail down her neck, down, to her cleavage and watch it disappear between the crack of her breasts.

Those were times he would quickly look away before his face would flush and get caught looking like a pervert. Arima and Akira thought he was a respectable man, but turns out he really was a damm pervert– at least around Hide.

It really was her fault honestly.

Was that even fair?

His life had been (almost) perfectly fine till she showed up and uprooted everything like a force of nature with her smiles and sense of humor, her–

Haise was easily brought back to reality when a light bite was given to his shaft below, causing him to squeal both surprise and pleasure.

“Hide!”

All he could hear was snickering below as she lift up her head to look at him. Haise couldn’t help but shivers as his eyes wide as he watch the head of his cock was still stuff in her mouth before it slowly slipped out with an audible wet pop.

“You were distracted– as usual.” Grins Hide, lapping at his shaft like a kitten with milk. His breathing was becoming ragged and twitch when her fingers came into play, teasing his scrotum below only to trail up his twitching shaft. It was all painfully slow and teasingly and Haise had enough, he wanted more– MORE.

He felt the pull to his left eye, but didn’t give it much thought when he yanked a squeaking Hide up towards him before flipping them around, pinning the blond beneath him.

She was grinning up him, clearly amused.

It irritated Haise. He didn’t want her amused. He wanted her panting and wanting like how he was.

“Sa– OOMPH!” Hide was cut off when lips crashed upon her own, kissing her roughly, hungrily. Teeth nip and tongue licked before plunging into her force open mouth, tackling and wrestling with her own. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly as her taste buds were overloaded with nothing but Haise’s taste.

Like coffee.. and a hint of blood.

“Mmph!”

She felt a warm hand slid down over her already crinkle top before it slipped under the shirt, ghosting up her side ever so delicately. They trace, memorized every curve before it soon traveled down to the hem of her pj bottoms and dipped inside.

Haise had pulled away from the kiss in favor to bury his face into her neck, teeth gently nipping at the soft flesh below his lips, anything to keep himself from groaning out loud in pleasure.

Hide’s eyes widen as she felt fingers ghost over her lower region before a curious finger slip over the slit before wiggling to push past the already moist folds and plunged in, giving one long swipe up her clit. A hand quickly covered her mouth to muffle any sounds of moans or whimpers, needing to be quiet considering they weren’t the only ones in the Chateau at the moment, even if Haise’s room was down further away from the Q’s.

These walls weren’t exactly soundproof after all.

Haise’s finger took another swipe, this time much slower and Hide couldn’t help but tremble, her thighs move to press and squeeze the other’s waist needingly. How was it he could be so easily flustered and bashful, yet so bold at the moment.

Lip press to the side of her neck more fervently, his nose brushing up along the pulse on her neck, able to smell the hot blood coursing beneath before teeth clamp down and Hide stiffen beneath him, arching upwards.

Along like Haise’s flesh, Hide knew her can be easily marked up and she really didn’t want people staring at all these bite marks on her neck just cause some half Ghoul couldn’t control himself.

As Haise continued to tease her below, coating his fingers up with her slickness, Hide reach up with a hand, tugging at Haise’s hair playfully before clawing down his back slowly, feeling him arch upwards before yelping when she claw at his most sensitive area; where his Kakuhou was.

“H- Hiii..” Haise whine, bucking up against her as she continue to claw and rub at it, making his body shiver, goosebumps trailing up his flesh.

He couldn’t wait.. he couldn’t–!!

Her bottom was practically ripped off in a fever need and quickly sat up to undo his own pants, his shift already half way down thanks to Hide, showing off that tone muscle body beneath.

His eyes raked down Hide’s shivering form, pleased with the results. Half naked, slicked and panting heavily, even her hair was a bit disheveled. He watch her eyes as they watched his fingers tug down the rest of his pants and boxers, kicking them off and away

[ there was a buzzing sound in the back of his head.

Something speaking– someone whispering.. ]

Haise hardly paid it any attention as he hooked his arms under Hide’s knees and dragged her closer to him. A little surprise yelp escaped the golden hair beauty, causing Haise to grin a little mischievously before adjusting her legs, hooking one over his shoulder as he kept the other spread open, leaving her quite vulnerable.

He watch as her body shivered, trembled and Haise bit his lower lip, brushing the head up and along the moist slick, watching as Hide’s hands flew up to her mouth, covering into stiffle any sounds.

Pity, he REALLY wanted to hear her noises.

Maybe next time.

….Would there even be a next time?

He press again, teasing them both, taking joy as he watch Hide’s body arch upwards, the shirt bunching up more above her breasts as her nipples were already pert and harden. He really didn’t get a chance to explore them– again next time.

[ the buzzing sound was growing louder, becoming more static.

The whispers grew stronger. A presence was there, seeping into

his body– his bones– his blood stream.

Inkling in like a disease, a plague. Slowly pulling the strings

like a marionette.]

“AHN!!!” Hide muffle a cry as tightly as she could with her hand as Haise finally slipped in.

Hips pulled back then forward, then back again, keeping a steady pace. As heated as he was, he was still gentle with Hide, letting her accommodate at first to him being inside. He was already struggling himself with the warm wet heat surrounding him. He didn’t think anything would feel this GOOD.

Not even when he ate his daily feed of human flesh. Not when his was killing ghouls on mission. The excitement of eating, the adrenaline of fighting; it didn’t compare to what he was feeling now.

Slick heat.

Warm.

Wet.

It gripped him just right.

His hips continued to move in slow pace, watching Hide for any signs of discomfort. If she was, she either didnt show or soon passed as her back only arched upwards, one hand clawing at the bedsheet as the other tried to muffle and keep her quiet as it covered her mouth.

Haise picked up the pace, thrusting a little more rougher and he relish in how the leg thrown over his shoulder, tighten up, feeling the muscles tense. He watch as Hide’s body twisted and squirmed, a little drool leaking from the side of her mouth from her hand smothering her sounds.

Her body was flushed and quivering and Haise decided he liked this sight of Hide much better.

Hopefully he could look at her the same without blushing madly after knowing what she looks like in bed.

His erection twitch inside her and he couldn’t help but slam hard just a few times inside of her. Perhaps it was a bit cruel just to see if he could get any sounds to slip from beneath Hide’s hand.

It was a failure as her body merely tensed up and around him, causing himself to groan quietly, as both hands covered her mouth, fighting to keep quiet. His pace went back to being gentle once more, a smug little smirk pulling at the edge of his lips.

[ the white noise grew and grew before silence.

Someone else was there now, a warmth against his back?

Maybe in his bones, he didn’t know just that it was there.

Inside of him.

Ghosting with him. ]

Haise’s pace suddenly shifted. Everything just shifted and his actions. Instead of being sloppy, they were more precise as if experienced. The leg over his shoulder was slipped off so it could drop back to the bed and his hands slid up up her sides as if they done so many times before.

Which was strange, because Hide was sure this was their first time?

Watery brown hues cracked open, vision blurred by tears before she blinked them away, looking up at the half ghoul above her with his silver grey eye and the black and red Kakugan. They looked at her.. looked right at her with such familiarity.

Hide blinked some, barely even noticing the pace shifted into a more gentle rocking as she stared up at Haise. The way he was just staring at her now, it was like..

“…Kaneki….?” She whispered.

Kanek’s lips split into a smile and before Hide could register, he was ducking down, licking up the drool that had spilled from her covered lips, following the trail up to her mouth and kissed her deeply,warmly as he settle his weight on her, continuing with the gentle motion inside Hide.

Breathless moans escaped every now and then between kisses as Hide smooth the palms of her hands along the sheets before gripping the and bucked her hips up against the other, silently asking for a pick up in the pace.

Haise gave a soft chuckle against the blond’s lips before breaking the kiss as he leaned up, gripping the sheets below and did as he was told. Hips glided back and forth a bit quicker, the knot in the pit of his stomach was aching by now as well as his shaft, twitching inside the female, ready to unload within.

Haise lean up to pepper kisses along Hide’s neck, teeth flashing to nip the soft flesh every once in a while, taking in the spiked scent of the other, knowing she was close to coming herself. He settle back down on her, one hand slipping down to grab hold of a slender tone leg, holding it over his waist as he drove home in quick thrusts.

Hide reach up to cover her mouth again, but Kaneki snagged her hand away, covering her mouth with his own, muffling her cries, drinking up her whimpers and moans as flesh slapped against flesh more urgently.

One..

Two..

Three..

And on the fourth, Kaneki shoved himself hard inside, stilling as he came, his orgasm snapping the dam with all the pressure built up. He smothered Hide’s cries as her body twitch below his own, her legs quivering and thighs tightly pressing against his sides as her walls tightened up around him.

Haise leisurely lapped at Hide’s mouth, his body slowly relaxing and waited for Hide’s as well, but when the girl only seemed to tightened up more, it caused the ghoul to hiss into the kiss.

“H-Hide.. R-relax..” He whispers, biting out his words, trying to hold back his moan as the walls tighten more in a vice grip. He experimentally gave a few gentle rocks, which only backfired as Hide bucked up.

“I-I’m t- trying..” She whimpers, body arching and twisting as her cheeks were flushed and tear stain as her orgasm refuse to lessen. Kaneki groan louder, unmeaning too as he gave a few short thrusts, overstimulating the blond beneath him, panting heavily.

A second orgasm quickly build up before once again the half ghoul was unloading his cum into the blond beneath him once more. A little after that, Hide came again, panting heavily, breathlessly as she struggle tried to fill her lungs back up with oxygen once more.

Kaneki cooed softly, panting heavily himself as he brush Hide’s hair back, peppering her face with soft kisses, soothing the blond to relax. Slowly she did, going a little limp against the bed, her chest rising up and down in harsh pants.

No words spoken, just soft kisses given in between before Haise slowly pulled himself out, slipping out slowly before moving to lay next to Hide, pulling her close and tug the blankets up. He knew he should at least clean them up, knowing he would have ore stamina then Hide at the moment, but he felt sleep fogged and much to comfortable to really move.

As Hide squirm closer, her head ducking beneath his chin and bury her face into his chest, Haise couldn’t help but smile and kiss the top of her head, slowly relaxing himself. He was mentally drain to notice the Other there, along side him, waiting, watching.

He wanted to sleep.

The room fell quiet after a few moments, nothing but soft breathing filling the air of the bedroom.

Kaneki laid there, his head propped up as he watched Hide sleep, her face relax, lips a little swollen from their earlier treatment. She smelled even better than she did before; sweat, sex and his scent rubbed all over her.

His fingers ran through those golden brown locks, letting the soft strands slip through his fingers before they lowered to rub down her back, along the curve of her spine.

So warm, so soft.

He gently rubbed circular motions against her lower back before Kaneki lean down to press another kiss to the top of Hide’s head, nose burying into her hair afterwards.

“Sleep soundly, Hide..” He whispered

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text:i love you and ur really cute ((Hide gushing on her roommate))

[ text: Hide-san // sent ] are you intoxicated?

[ text: Hide-san // sent ] where are you? I’ll pick you up

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Hide tilt Haise's head up, searching his soft eyes, as if looking for that SOURCE headache. Whatever it was, she couldn't see and pulled away, messing up his hair gently. "Let me go shower and change then we'll get you to sleep." Smiles Hide, rubbing the male's cheek gently, affectionately and gave him another kiss before slipping away to head upstairs to shower and change as quick as she could.

           “I can handle it, Nagachika-san.” Though he was happy for her to not prod him about it. He could handle her slightly prying eyes, but if she had stared at him with disapproval or dare to ask him about it, he would’ve avoided the subject entirely.

                                  ( Haise, please. I                                     want to see her                                     again, Haise. )

          He tilts his head back, breathing deeply. That person was talking in the back of his head again. He never looks at him; he’s afraid of what he might see when he does. What kind of person stands behind him and whispers in his ear?

                               ( I want to see her.                                  I want to see her.                                 I ̭̯ẃ̬͔̥̹̳͓̘ạ͉̟̻̠͈nṯ̢̩̱ ̧̤͕t̛o̡̻ ̹̦̭͉ͅṣ͓̠̤̜̘e͍̣̹͟e̯̙̳͟ ̰̪͝h̦̙͔͢e͉͎͍r̡̗̻̳ͅ!͘ )

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True, she hadn't noticed another presence till it spoke. Hide jerk in surprise to see Haise there all this time and slowly relaxed. "Still working, got a call from some cute kid here. Said her Maman needed a way to relax and thought him getting laid was good enough." She teases, albeit tiredly. As much as she wanted to stay where she was, Hide was moving and heading over to where Haise rested, brushing his hair back. "Couldn't sleep?" She whispers, pressing a kiss to his forehead by instinct.

           “Very humorous, Nagachika-san.” He will admit, her outfit is provocative and Saiko cunning enough that if she were anyone else, it could’ve certainly been true – but within seconds, she was mothering him again. It was almost nice, to have someone take on that role not for the Quinx, but for him. A wonderful mother figure…he wasn’t sure he’d ever had one.

          “No, I was up all night. I’ve…been having headaches lately.”

                                   ( Am I really just a                                      headache, Haise?                                      How cruel. )

          “…that’s all.”

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text: FUCKJ FUCK MY GLASSES FELL INTO THE TOILET

[ text: Juuzou-kun // sent ] you don’t even wear glasses

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realistic text meme

text: WTF!

text: um... what is that...

text: ....................

text: pics or it never happened

text: haha and then what? ;)

text: i'm waking up at 6 am for this ok. good morning baby

text: sending me texts at 4:32 am saying "this is your daily good morning text" is not acceptable bc a) you were pulling an all nighter and b) you NEVER send me good morning texts

text: all men are dicks

text: oh my god go check his profile??

text: do you wanna play twenty questions :)

text: just get the fucking groceries

text: one more sticker and i'm blocking you

text: FUCKJ FUCK MY GLASSES FELL INTO THE TOILET

text: i love you and ur really cute

text: wait

text: it wasnt a big deal haha

text: who is this

text: what do you mean who is this

text: didn't fucking ask for your opinion thanks

text: AAHAHAHAHA *insert mockery of your choice of typo here*

text: there is nothing i want to do more right now than make out with you

text: thats what hands are for xoxo

text: seriously??? is my dick too bomb??? is that it?

text: ur dick cant be bigger than ur thumb haha bye

text: i don't understand ur obsession with boobs like

text: i like to squish them

text: i need to pee lol brb

text: uhh okay

text: omg my fams home ok bye ily gtg

text: OHY MG FUCKIGNG GOD SHE DID N O T JUST FUCKING DIE I HAT ETHIS FUCKING SHOW

text: You're a bitch.

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Hide returned back to the Chateau, late and dressed, one could say as 'lady of the night'. With the platnium blonde short wig, the black corset she wore that enhance some assets and the faux leather skirt along with lace thigh highs. The heeled boots long discarded at the door the moment she return. Just because she worked with the Q's didn't mean her other missions were put on hold. She was tired at the moment. Draping an arm over her eyes, Hide figure she could rest just for tiny bit.

         Haise is, by no means, an average sleeper. There are nights he wakes crying for no apparent reason, and nights he’s simply plagued by the fear to sleep. On those nights, he curls up on the couch with a cup of coffee and a book (or in tonight’s case, a case file). He’s not surprised to find Hide returning late, and so doesn’t question her immediately.

          “…rough night?” he asks finally; he’s deduced that she hadn’t noticed his presence – he’d long since turned off the light to give his eyes a break and relax a bit – and had simply flopped onto the other couch to rest.

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Did you mean: fuck me in the ass?

1: What does their bedroom look like?

Haise’s dorm room is very plain, using any furniture provided by the college, as the CCG (who sponsor his college tuition) doesn’t want to spend any unnecessary funds. The only non-standard furniture in the room is his large bookshelf, a present from his caretaker, Arima.

2: Do they have any daily rituals?

Haise begins his days by splashing water on his face. A sticky note on the bathroom mirror reminds him to check his cork board for any reminders he might need. As such, that is his only daily ‘ritual.’

3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

answered

4: What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

Nothing – Haise doesn’t need to cook.

5: Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

Haise keeps most of his things very, very organized. His only disorganized space is often his desk, and the cork board with notes above it. His computer might be the most painstakingly organized one ever.

6: Eating habits and sample daily menu

Haise doesn’t drink coffee as often as most ghouls – he usually sticks to water, and only eats when need be. Unlike most ghouls, he resides in the human dorm (as he is “half” human). He’s not able to take his “food” back with him and so eats in private in an empty classroom.

7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

Haise doesn’t believe in wasting time – there’s always something that can be done, even if it’s just resting. As such, he’s usually very busy, and only partakes in reading as a sort of pass time.

8: Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

If you ever saw his room, you’d see that he has an enormous array of books, something that he “collects.” He rarely has any spending money, but when he does, he’ll buy a book not in his collection. He has a list on his phone alphabetized by authors’ last names of the books he owns.

9: Makeup?

Not interesting – he doesn’t pay attention to it.

10: Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

The amount of time he pays attention to detail and organization might point towards stereotypical OCD, but is in fact just anxiety caused by his want to be recognized as “human.” He also has a very large fear of cats, of all things.

11: Intellectual pursuits?

He studies more than the average student, and reads an awful lot about all kinds of things. While he doesn’t always retain the information, you’ll find he knows about a lot of little things.

12: Favorite book genre?

Tragedies and horror; go figure.

13: Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

Haise’s not concerned with sexual orientation – so honestly, that’s code for he has no god damned clue. He’s never had a chance for romance, let alone sexual exploration, so he just views it as an unimportant matter to someone like him.

14: Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

As far as physically goes, Haise is very much a normal, healthy young adult. He’s completely mark-free, and the only abnormality is whatever the hell’s up with his hair.

15: Biggest and smallest short term goal?

His biggest short term goal is to succeed in his current classes, and his smallest is to just remember his text books, honestly.

16: Biggest and smallest long term goal?

His long term goals include becoming what the CCG has in mind for him: a weapon. Even though he’s going to the college, he knows he’s simply a “spy” for the CCG, and will still end up as their weapon despite his advances for a career. He also wishes to improve his memory, as it’s quite faulty.

17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

Haise dresses very formally when in public, wanting to give the proper image to everyone around him. He doesn’t want to be judged for something like appearance, and only wears comfortable clothes when alone in his dorm room.

18: Favorite beverage?

Coffee, despite the fact that he doesn’t drink it much.

19: What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

Honestly, whatever was going on before sleeping, usually whatever was happening in his book.

20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

None – Haise can’t ever remember being ill.

21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

As if he’d know. His spine’s very sensitive, and so is his lower back, especially over his kakuhou.

22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

He’d probably write down anything he thought he’d need to remember, and possibly draw something he can currently see. He does well with people, but not so much objects or scenery.

23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

See #5.

24: Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

He excels in subjects involving things he can learn from text books – math, literature – but flails in subjects like science and arts where he has to be a little more hands on.

25: How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

See #16.

26: Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

See #16.

27: What is their biggest regret?

Haise regrets any failures that cause him to be looked down upon by authority figures, and failures recognized by “parental figures” (Arima, especially) can cripple his mood badly. He hates disappointing Arima or Akira, or generally any authority figure in his life.

28: Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

Believe it or not, Haise is basically friendless – he’s a wallflower. As such, he doesn’t have a “best friend” or a “worst enemy.”

29: Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

His first reaction is to try and fix it by helping out any way he can.

30: Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

The reaction depends solely on the event, but he will probably be reserved about it and deal with any feelings privately, away from prying eyes.

31: Most prized possession?

Any of his books. ANY of them -- but probably the ones Arima gave him.

32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?

He doesn’t really care if he should have them or not. As long as he’s able to survive, that’s what counts, right? He enjoys having them, but it won’t be the end of the world should he lose them.

33: Concept of home and family?

The concept of home and family is touchy -- as far as his birth family goes, he doesn’t recall them and the CCG has no information on them (presumably) but he has found a sort of family in Arima and Akira. For now, AU is his home.

34: Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

Haise is a very private person on first glance, but once he gets someone to talk to, he tends to blurt out whatever’s on his mind -- this usually doesn’t get too awkward, but sometimes personal things he keeps under wraps make their way out of his mouth.

5: What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

None, honestly. He doesn’t partake in activities that are a “waste of time.”

36: What makes them feel guilty?

Is everything an acceptable answer? No? Then I suppose just having done anything wrong and making people feel disappointed in him.

37: Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

Analytical. He relies on what makes the most sense.

38: What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

Honestly, usually a nap, but laying down with a good book often does the trick.

39: Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

Honestly, you’d have to ask me this when he’s had a bit more development.

40: How misanthropic are they?

He isn’t misanthropic at all. Just awkward.

41: Hobbies?

Reading. Lots and lots of reading.

42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

He’s currently in college (obviously), however he was "formally” educated by the CCG, and views education as something that can be learned however.

43: Religion?

He’s no opinion.

44: Superstitions or views on the occult?

Haise isn’t superstitious, nor does he have any interest in it.

45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

Haise will most likely express gratitude and kindness through actions, and negative emotions he won’t express at all if he can help it.

46: If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

See #13.

47: How do they express love?

See #45.

48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

Haise has a tendency to mimic Arima’s fighting style, but will adapt to copy whatever style his opponent uses if need be -- so honestly, his fighting style depends on the situation and opponent.

49: Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not? 

He’s not. He feels that he’ll only die when his usefulness has run out. Until then, he wants to keep on living.

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3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

Haise jogs every morning routinely, and works out on the weekends when he has finished all of his schoolwork. He sometimes spars with one of the self defense teachers, and Arima on his periodic check ups.

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☛ GET INSIDE YOUR CHARACTER'S HEAD! aka The Excessively Detailed Headcanon Meme

Ask a question, any question! Because I have nothing better to do than to answer your questions. ... No, really. I don't. D:

1: What does their bedroom look like?

2: Do they have any daily rituals?

3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

4: What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

5: Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

6: Eating habits and sample daily menu

7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

8: Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

9: Makeup?

10: Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

11: Intellectual pursuits?

12: Favorite book genre?

13: Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

14: Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

15: Biggest and smallest short term goal?

16: Biggest and smallest long term goal?

17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

18: Favorite beverage?

19: What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

24: Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

25: How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

26: Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

27: What is their biggest regret?

28: Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

29: Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

30: Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

31: Most prized possession?

32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?

33: Concept of home and family?

34: Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

35: What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

36: What makes them feel guilty?

37: Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

38: What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

39: Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

40: How misanthropic are they?

41: Hobbies?

42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

43: Religion?

44: Superstitions or views on the occult?

45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

46: If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

47: How do they express love?

48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

49: Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

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"Sasakiii~" Juuzuo sang as he ran up to the other male. His arms held out as if he was going in for a hug. But as he got close to Haise and came to a stop, he imminently went for the other's pockets. "What snacks did you bring for me today?"

          “Ah, sorry, Juuzou-kun…I haven’t made a stop at the store yet. I wasn’t expecting to see you.”

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Haise's head was tug down suddenly by Hide before a soft kiss was place upon his lips. Hide cleared her throat and pointed to the mistletoe above them before handing him her present. "Merry Christmas, Sassan." She smiles.

          “Me – Merry Christmas, Nagachika-san.” Though after that, he should be allowed to call her Hide, right…? Either way, he’s bright red up to his ears, and fidgets while not meeting her eyes. The worker in him screams that this is entirely inappropriate – they’re coworkers – but something about her makes him feel at home.

          “Yeah, merry Christmas…Hide…”

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