Time had passed. It could have been hours, or even days since Kaneki had left. So much time that Tsukiyama had lain there on the ground, waiting for Kaneki to return. He couldn’t comprehend that the half-ghoul had left. He just couldn’t wrap his mind around it. Why would Kaneki leave? After all the begging, and everything, he’d just walked away from him. Did the white-haired male really not care for him? Could he really not trust him, even after all this?
There was pain, inside his chest. And it wasn’t the pain of regenerating from the wound Kaneki had given him. It was something else entirely. Something stronger, purer. Something he didn’t recognize for a long time. Even after Nishikipoked him and taunted him for laying there and grossly crying, it still took a while before Tsuki finally got it.
He cared about Kaneki. Not in the ‘I’m going to eat you’ sense, like he once had. And not like his friendship with the others. It was more, much more. He finally realized that it was affection. He wanted the male near him always. He wanted to hold him and care for him, feed him choice bits from a human carcass. His presence was something that breathed life into Tsuki. Without him, he’d surely die.
It grew quiet before Tsuki was finally able to lift his head. There was darkness all around as he sat up. His face was disgusting, and he pulled out a n elegant handkerchief to mop it up. After he felt somewhat decent, if very lightheaded, he got to his feet. He was going to go and find Kaneki. Even if he had to tie the half-ghoul up, he was taking him home, away from everything.
I’m getting so so upset at this whole destiel thing
I’ll keep watching Supernatural whether it becomes canon or not. I probably wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for this show. Can’t we just stop arguing and not hate anyone for what they do and don’t ship? The idea of a TV show is that it’s FUN and ENTERTAINING. Please, just ship whatever you want and don’t hate other people’s opinions and the things that make them happy.