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AU! ~ Kaneki x Neko!Male!Reader ~ Throat ~ 1
Kaneki usually went shopping on Thursdays. He didn't plan it, it just happened to insert itself into his weekly routine. So as usual, he went out on an autumn evening to the nearest store. Kaneki was bundled in a summer-blue coat with an old, patterned scarf thrown around his neck which he vaguely remembered to be a gift from Hide. The walk was chilly, the wind nudging spiky-tipped crinkles of pale yellow among Kaneki's footsteps, the crispy rustle of the leaves filtering through the rumblings of cars as he meandered between stray people on the pavement.
The store was warm when Kaneki entered, and he quickly decided on his groceries and whatnot. An experienced - if experienced meant just waltzing in and getting whatever - shopper, he speedily picked up this and that before pausing in front of the fish section, planning for dinner as he picked up plastic wrapped packets. He tried to ignore an advert set up next to the shelves; an image of a skimpily clad neko, winking with a
Hetalia -- Itacest: Something More Than DessertsHetalia -- Itacest: Something More than Desserts
Thank you for taking the time to read this fanfiction. Actually, this is my first fanfiction ever, so, why not write about my number one OTP? ( Terribly sorry if it makes no sense! I tried my best! ;w; )
I had aid from one of my friends, Sey, who is my little Itacest buddy. She did a few parts of the beginning. Right. An Itacest lemon with cooking, misuse of cooking ingredients, and the Italy brothers. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, nor do I own these characters. These belong to Hidekaz Himaruya.
Quietly laying on the couch; long legs stretched out in a lazy-sort of way; arms folded behind a dark-chocolate colored head, acting like a cradle. Slow and even breathing echoed throughout the still house, with not another soul around to hear. With the television softly humming in the background, the light rays of sunset giving the