HeadlightsLane

|Ayato Kirishima x Reader| (Tokyo Ghoul) Warnings: Potty mouths galore. Bang bang bang. Who the hell was banging on your door at 3 AM in the morning? You groaned and buried your head into your pillow. Your warm, soft, oh-so-very comfortable pillow. Mmm, sleep. Yes, sleep sounded very good— "Oi! [Name] get your ass to the door right now." ...and there went the rest of your good night's rest. You mumbled curses under your breath as you rolled over in your (very, very comfortable) bed, hoping and praying to every god out there that the voice you think you heard was not the voice you think you heard. It was quiet for a moment (a very,

Background song to jam to He slowly rolled off of you, sweat rolling down both of your bodies as he reached for his pack on the nightstand. "Want one?" He placed the box in front of you as he pulled one out and put it in between his lips. "Sure," Your {s/c} fingers latched onto a cigarette and you placed it in between your lips as Mikoto lit it for you. "What a gentleman," You joked as you let out a puff of smoke and he gave a small 'hmph'. "For once," He commented and you turned to face your King. He was handsome even when he was sweating and panting like he was, his red hair almost seemed like it was on fire to you, and those amber ey