Tuesday Lunch Mado Akira X Male!HalfGhoulReader 1

You are an orphaned ghoul-human hybrid. Your mother was a ghoul who ended up being a Quinque for the CCG and vica versa you human father was killed by a ghoul. The events of assisting CCG to suppress the one eyed owl has left you weak and injured. Captured by the CCG you are now a Rank 1 Investigator at the Quinx Squad, during those events you start to open up to your superior Mado Akira, whom you fell in love with.

(f/n) Insert your name-Mr. Reader


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It’s Tuesday-Free Naan bread day, which means You and Akira spent their lunch together at her favorite curry restaurant. You look down at the glorious food as you quietly stared at Akira stuffing her mouth with a piece of naan bread.

Akira suddenly stopped half way through her eaten naan bread, pointed to you with a silver spoon. Looking like she was going to give you the longest lecture of your life.

“That new squad and Mado’s daughter are an embarrassment...That what they're saying, I hear”

You raise your eyebrow “Well they can say whatever they want about us...but I won’t let them talk shit about you. You’re our squad leader” You rest your hand on the table, you mentally slaps himself for being an idiot you are.

Akira sighed in response “When I was given the job as a mentor for our Quinx squad I knew the risks”

You looked away, feeling guilty being the one who was dragging your teammates behind.

“I’m sorry...for dragging you behind, because of my literature incompetence. You had to write all my reports for me--”

Akira chuckled “…(f/n)?”

“Akira, what is it?”

“You haven’t changed” Akira sheepishly chuckled as she stuffed her half eaten naan bread into your mouth as you almost choke from it.

To your taste buds, the naan bread tasted like a rotten maggot infested sponge. Suddenly your face paled, you covered your hand over your mouth as you felt like emptying the contents of your stomach.

“Ah! (f/n)...I sorry”

Akira abruptly stood up knocking the teacup over, spilling the near empty water onto the table as she leaned over to you, and offering you an ice-cold coffee to ease the taste. She looked worried for you.

“It’s just that I keep forgetting that you can’t eat this stuff” Akira embarrassingly places the teacup back to its dish.

You blushed in response “It’s okay...If it makes me more human for you”

“Human, huh?” She stared at her teacup, daydreaming.

You wave you hand in front of her eyes, trying to catch her attention “Akira, is something wrong?”

“It’s just...you’re different from those scum…Never mind about that”

“Akira...Do you have a fever? You’re scaring me” You quickly bend forward, trying to place you hand on her forehead to check her temperature.

Akira smiled, running through your black hair between her fingers “I’m so proud of you, (f/n). You finally made rank 1 investigator like Sasaki”

Akira leans forward to grabbing your tie, pulling you towards her as she presses her lips against yours. She pulls away slightly, her hands fixing your collar and tie.

“You’re a mess (f/n)” Akira scoffed as she took out her handkerchief, wiping the remnants of curry sauce off the corner of your mouth.

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This is my first try writing fan fiction for Tokyo Ghoul. Don't forget to include a comment to improve this work.