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Vongola Guardians Taking Care of You Headcanons

Hey, guys! I'm sick again! So you know what that means...dopey headcanons about fictional guys taking care of you, their S/O, when you're sick!

I did it for the Avengers last time, so let's apply it to my current hyperfixation this time around.

Note that this is all regarding the adult versions of the cast, and we are not working with A) COVID (because it's too real) or B) The in-universe original TYL!Time Line (because I don't feel like dealing with the whole Millifiore situation).

Tsuna Sawada

Tsuna's got a lot of work to do, running the Vongola, but that doesn't mean he's going to ignore you when you're sick. In fact, you being sick is probably enough of a distraction that he's not going to get that work done anyway--and he's definitely not above using you getting sick as an excuse to get away from his responsibilities for a little while. If it's really something important, of course he'll do it. Otherwise, he's with you all the way. Unfortunately, Tsuna's kind of useless as a caregiver. His heart is in the right place, but he's not entirely sure what to do, and if he tries to do something, it typically winds up spilled all over you. What he can do is that neat trick with his sky flame on his finger on your forehead. When you can't sleep, that's your ticket to dreamland. Except that once he did that, and you slept for two straight days. Everyone was very worried. Reborn congratulated him on sending his S/O into a coma. When you did wake up, you felt much better, but he's reluctant to try it again. Good thing that his company is enough to make you feel a little better most of the time.

Hayato Gokudera

This is the guy that researches every single symptom you have. He's got medical textbooks. He's got WebMD's symptom checker. He's got...books on exorcisms? So not everything he's going to try is necessarily scientifically accurate. And he's not going to let you rest either, because he's got an enormous whiteboard covered in diagrams of all his research. He even wants to dictate the way you sleep, because he's figured out the only way to do it that will actually get you better! And if you don't let him try to get rid of the evil spirits inhabiting you at least once, you're probably going to wake up in the middle of the night surrounded by candles while he stands by the bed chanting. At least the minute Tsuna needs him, he's gone, so you'll get some peace and quiet.

But Gokudera does make some amazing okayu. It's the worst okayu you've ever tasted. At first, you might wonder if Bianchi's the one that made it. But even though it tastes incredibly awful, it does actually make you feel better. it almost makes him playing nurse worth it from time to time.

Ryohei Sasagawa

Ryohei has probably never had a sick day in his entire life. If he had a cold, he just EXTREMED it out of his system, and that's exactly what he expects you to do, too. You can't let the cold win! You have to get up! You have to get up before sunrise! You have to go for a ten-mile run before sunrise! You have to go for a ten-mile run while carrying cinderblocks in both hands before sunrise! Show your illness how EXTREME you are, and you will never be sick again a day in your life! He's not making you do all of this alone. Ryohei is right there with you, doing the exact same thing but with a lot more enthusiasm. It's exausting.

Thankfully, he's got Kyoko around. Once she realizes what's going on, she can rescue you. She knows how to take care of sick people, and she'll get you set up in a nice, dark room with whatever you need, and she and Haru will make sure that you eat healthy and get plenty of rest--because, let's face it, you're probably worse off now than you were before Ryohei got his hands on you. You will live, but it might be a good idea in the future to call in sick to your S/O next time you've got a tickle in your throat.

Lambo

This 15-year-old guy has literally no clue what to do with a sick S/O. Heck, he has literally no clue what to do with himself when he's sick. He's so covered in girls your age anyway, so what are the chances that he notices that you're slogging your way through your day? Well, he does. That doesn't mean he's going to do anything about it...until I-Pin notices as well and chastises him for being so heartless.

And the truth is, he cares about you, and he hates to see you sick. He's not great at doing much more than playing gopher...but, again, he's 15. What else is he supposed to do? So at least for the day he'll get you whatever you want. Chocolate ice cream? Done. Ramen from I-Pin place of work? Absolutely. He consumes half of it, too, and he moans a lot about how gross it is, but ultimately you'd probably be a lot more lonely recuperating by yourself than with him around.

Takeshi Yamamoto

Does Yamamoto even realize you're sick? That is the question. He's known you long enough to know when something's up, but he also trusts you. When you tell him no, you're fine, please just go get beaten up by an Italian man with a sword like he planned, he's not going to argue. Yamamoto knows that you're tough, and if you don't want his help, he's not going to force it on you. He respects you too much to baby you.

On the other hand, on his way home from sparring with Squalo, he's going to pick up a few things. First, he's going to go to the store, and he's going to grab a couple boxes of medicine that sound like they'll help what he thought you sounded like you had that morning. Then he's going to go by his dad's restaurant and pick up a ton of sushi. If you're still not feeling well when he gets home, then he's got you covered. But if you still want to pretend that you're fine, then he just keeps the medicine in his coat pocket for later. He's fine pretending that you're fine if that's what you want. At least there's good food for a quiet night in so you can rest.

Mukuro Rokudo

I mean, as long as he needs you for something, he'll probably care that your sick. Your organs are still in the right place. There's probably not a good way to illusion away your cold and flu symptoms. So if you're fine, he's probably got better things to be doing, like plotting how to finally possess Tsuna and start a war within the mafia!

Oh, what? Really? You want him to say? Well, then, maybe he can put off the whole bloody war within the mafia thing off for another day or two. After all, it's been ten years and he still hasn't got around to it! But hopefully you know that you're in for a lot of getting your own juice bottles, or at least having him torment you about getting your juice bottles until your fever breaks.

Kyoya Hibari

Hibari doesn't get sick, because being sick is weak. But now that he's older, he can appreciate that no one is as strong as he is, so even his S/O is going to get sick from time to time. He is not going to baby you for choosing to be so weak as to catch a cold, however. You probably won't be seeing much of Hibari while you're ill. He's got important business to attend to.

But without saying it, he does make it clear he cares. He'll adjust your pillow in the morning before he leaves. He'll make sure there's plenty of tea in the cupboard. He'll send Kusakabe to check on you regularly. And since you did decide to throw your lot in with Hibari, this radio silence isn't exactly unheard of or unwelcome. Just make sure none of your other friends are around for a visit if and when he decides to come look in on you himself.

[koushirouizumi]

Katekyō Hitman Reborn! Ep. #180 ~ Takeshi Yamamoto & Tsunayoshi Sawada {YamaTsuna} / 8027 + Moments & Interactions + Important Dialogues {Anime Ver.} + Character Development Parallels + Yamamoto's (& Tsuna's) Character Development{s} ~ +Yamamoto vs. Asari Ugetsu + Tsuyoshi Yamamoto (Yamamoto's Parent) as Support

“I put unnecessary 'Pressure' on you without realizing it…” - Tsuna, Initially

{“…I want you to stop.”} - Tsuna, Later

Happy belated Birthday, Yamamoto! {Apr. 24th} This set acts as a continuation of this set!

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Forbidden Desires

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In the heart of Namimori, where the Vongola and Millefiore Mafia families waged an unending war for supremacy, there existed a love that dared not speak its name. Byakuran, the enigmatic and charismatic leader of the Millefiore family, harbored a secret that weighed heavily upon his heart—an unrequited love for Y/N, a member of the Vongola family, his family's most bitter rival.

Their paths first crossed in the hallowed halls of Namimori University, a sanctuary far removed from the chaos of the mafia world. Y/N, a brilliant and fiercely independent student, excelled in her studies and displayed an unwavering determination that captivated Byakuran's attention from the very beginning.

From a distance, he watched her, like a guardian angel concealed in the shadows. He saw her grace, her intelligence, and her unwavering dedication to her studies. But, most importantly, he saw her beauty—a beauty that transcended the physical, radiating from within like a beacon of hope.

Byakuran knew that he could never approach her openly. Their families' bitter feud was etched in blood, and he understood the consequences of revealing his feelings. Yet, he couldn't resist the pull that drew him to her like a moth to a flame. He would sit at the same cafe where Y/N often studied, a silent sentinel watching over her as she delved into her books.

His thoughts were a tumultuous sea of longing and despair. He yearned to be by her side, to share laughter and secrets, to hold her close and protect her from the dangers that lurked in the shadows of their world. But reality was a cruel mistress, and he was bound by the chains of duty and tradition.

Byakuran's heart ached with each passing day, each stolen glance that went unnoticed, and each whispered word that remained unsaid. He knew that his love for Y/N was a forbidden fruit, tempting yet unreachable. And yet, he couldn't bring himself to let go of the one thing that brought light to his dark and tumultuous existence.

As the days turned into weeks, and then into months, Byakuran's love for Y/N only grew stronger. His resolve to protect her from afar, to ensure her safety from the shadows, remained unwavering. And in the depths of his heart, he held onto a faint glimmer of hope that one day, against all odds, their love might find a way to bridge the chasm that separated their worlds.

But for now, Byakuran remained a silent guardian, watching over Y/N from a distance, his love a forbidden flame that burned in the shadows of their turbulent lives.

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Do put in your requests :3

You may suggest the plot you would like to have as well^^

Only fluffs though~ :D

p/s: Angst is fine too *wink*

[rebornologist]

Omg I can't believe I found a blog that writes for khr <3 I love your writings!! If you're comfortable with it could I request a imagine or fic with TYL!Tsuna x reader where they're making out for the first time and reader receives hickeys for the first time and reader is like shy about it bc it feels weird at first but they don't hate it👀 and once Tsuna hears that maybe he goes hammy or something idk u can start and end it however u want!

I be like, "a fade to black? ew... (slams gavel) GUILTY."

character: Sawada Tsunayoshi (tyl) warnings: making out, love bites, tongues and teeth and openmouthed kisses, shy reader, sweet Tsuna.

✧ Tsuna really does enjoy his physical affection, but he’s often more reserved with it because PDA always made him feel shy, no matter how old he got or how often it happened. He just gets a little nervous when he becomes hyper aware of how he is being perceived by people. In the safety of his own home, on his cozy comfy couch, he finally gets to be as close to his love as he wishes, and as they allow.

His lips are sweet from the simple syrup in his drink, and soft despite being slightly chapped. You can taste the warm aftertaste of the booze, but you don’t mind. Clearly, neither does he, as he softly cups the back of your neck, threading his fingers through your hair and pressing himself about as closely to you as he can in the plush couch in his living room.

The drinks sit abandoned on the coffee table, and the television might as well be defunct now, the way that your focus is solely on him. And his, on you. The way your warm and soft body feels as he runs his hand over your thigh, brushing against your hip and caressing your waist, pulling you closer to him.

“[y/n], do you mind if I..?” he pauses, dipping his head and brushing his nose against the crook of your neck and pressing wet kisses to the soft, sensitive skin.

He withdraws when he hears your breath hitch, giving just enough distance between the two of you to look you in the eyes. His eyes are like pools of the sweetest honey, darkened by the way his pupils are blown wide partially from the dimness of the room, but mostly the physiological response to his pure adoration for you. He’s about as breathtaking as you feared, and your chest heaves softly as you take in the feeling of his warm and wet tongue against your skin.

“I-I don’t,” you shake your head almost imperceptibly, and you bite back the ghost of a smile on your lips, swollen by kisses.

He smiles, pressing his forehead to yours. “I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.” He reassures before moving back to sweetly litter your jaw with little kisses, his fluffy brown locks sticking out every which way as usual and brushing against your neck, making you feel a little more ticklish than usual.

You curl into him, whining softly as you feel a slight sucking and biting at your neck. “Tsu..na..?”

There’s a sound, soft and wet as he pulls back once again, tongue darting out to lap at the corner of his mouth. He's so fucking cute, your heart would be cursing him right now if it wasn't pounding out of your chest.

“Something wrong, [y/n]?”

You shake your head, clearly, this time. “No, nothing’s wrong. It’s just.. not a feeling I’m used to.”

He sits up straighter at that, his concern palpable as he asks if that’s a good or bad thing. His brow furrows, and you see hesitation in his big honest eyes.

“I.. don’t mind it. Not at all, actually. It’s..” your fingers trail up to the spot on your neck where he had left a light love bite, pressing into the softly bruised flesh. A shudder goes down your spine at the sensitivity. He notices the gooseflesh on your arm, and your whole body seems to light up at the feeling.

“It’s nice,” You mumble with a small smile. You could absolutely revel in more of this pleasure, and you know it.

And with his super-intuition, your dear Tsunayoshi knows it as well.

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KHR Questions for OCs and Muses

Send in letters to ask questions. Get to know your fellow muses and OCs better! All questions relate to the world of Katekyo Hitman Reborn! I have permission from @byakuwan to repost this meme, original can be found here: [x]

A: what happens if they get shot in the forehead with the dying will bullet?

B: what team would they be on in the rainbow representative arc...

C: would they be able to protect enma from bullies in a high school AU.

D: would they like or dislike interacting with cervello.

E: what flame type would they have in an AU where they have a different one?

F: what happens when you apply the 10-Year Bazooka directly to their forehead...

G: would they do well in school if you put their memories of their future arc self into their current/present self. (if they already are, what % are they on tests?)

H: how well/decently/poorly would their life go if they were genuinely lambo and i-pin's age.

I: what would they hate the most to have as a box animal. or a different one.

J: black spell or white spell in millefiore?

K: disciplinary committee or liquidation committee?

L: what if YOUR character had the sky mare ring instead of byakuran. what would they do with it.

M: make them a leader regardless of their actual role and give them 6 guardians of any type, any characters. (you can do this monotype or 2 types or whatever you want... think of this like making a pokemon team if you want a metaphor.)

N: would they willingly be part of vindice?

O: would they notice if someone is subtly using flames with objects just doing something they normally do?

P: what are the ranks they'd be #1 in if you had fuuta ask the ranking planet?

Q: would they ever try bianchi's cooking.

R: if they got Skullitis... what deep, dark secrets come out... ?

S: what if they fail miserably doing something they usually can do just fine with their flames... what would it be. what would happen.

T: would they be helpful if they went to help kyoko and/or haru with chores...

U: would they also keep non-mafia people they care for/are close to aware of anything major or dangerous happening?

V: what IS their dying will? do they have anything they'd regret to the point of not dying?

W: if spanner custom-made them their dream moska, what would it do? (does it help them out? does it look cool?)

X: if they had a rough equivalent of the Vongola Gear, what would it do too?

Y: would they have any way to defeat Ghost?

Z: ... would you trust them with any piece of the trinisette.

[dragonfirerogue-writes]

I couldn't exactly find the soulmate au that I was thinking about so any Soulmate au would be applicable!

KHR x Wednesday

Reader is the Sky Arcobaleno instead of Luce, They have powerful sky flames that manages to keep Reader alive for decades and The Arcobaleno kept in touch via an app/website that Verde made. They decided to enroll into Nevermore because they are bored and if vampires can join Nevermore at any age then R can too! Reader is just on the sidelines, watching from afar never revealing their flames to anyone in Nevermore even Weems.

Here we come to the Angsty Fun part! Reader confronts Wednesday on being soulmates but gets rejected. Saddened but smiles at Wednesday and nods and they apologizes and bids them a good life. One of the arcobaleno comes and enrolls after that and Reader spends time with the arcobaleno, ignoring Wednesday. Reader and arcobaleno can be lovers or something like that. You can decide the plot

Wednesday x Arcobaleno!Reader

V: Any trouble so far?

-No, not so far. There seems to be some rumbles about, but nothing I need to step into.

R: Good to know. We have a contact that may show up. He's a troublemaker, but he's a good informant.

V: Name's Fester.

C: Make sure the authorities don't get to him. He's usually good about it though.

The rest of the conversation devolves into other updates that don't pertain to you so you return your gaze to the Nevermore Quad. You watch as outcasts of all sorts mingle together and smile at the sight. In the years you've been alive, it warmed your heart to see the evolution and progression of their acceptance within the world.

You came to this school out of boredom. With the other Arcobaleno able to keep things running without you, you had a bit of freedom with your life. Especially since the curse running in your family seemed to skip you. In fact, you've been the head of the Giglio Nero Famiglia for years longer than any others.

But now, you're just another face in the crowd. It was a nice change of pace. No one needed you aside from your team. No one knew who you were. No one knew your power. Both your clairvoyance and your flames. And you had no intention of showing anyone.

At least until you laid eyes on Nevermore's newest resident, Wednesday Addams.

As soon as you gaze upon her, the flame in your heart blazes then ebbs into a calm ember. Because of the strength of your Dying Will Flame, you had to constantly be aware of your power. But now, you feel as though calm has settled into your soul.

You need to talk to Wednesday as soon as you can. It takes a couple days, but you managed to catch the goth alone.

"Wednesday, yes?" You wait until the girl turns to look at you. "I'm Y/N. And... And I believe you're my soulmate."

She just stares at you, her eyes occasionally moving you size you up. You don't know what's on her mind, but you hope that there's something there.

"I have no soulmate," she says, crushing your hopes. "And I have no intention of getting one. That is a weakness I will not claim."

You feel your heart breaking. The sorrow nearly cripples you. But you take a breath and offer the goth a smile. Stepping back from her space, you bow.

"I suppose I'll just have to accept that then." Your eyes waver and tears begin to fill up. "May your future lead you to greatness."

You walk away, letting your tears fall. Your flames withering with your mood.

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The days seem to blur after your encounter with Wednesday. You see her everywhere and the hurt renews every time you do so. Even now, when you're sitting in the quad, you find yourself looking in her direction. You don't snap out of it until a wrapped bento box is waved in front of you.

"It's a rare sight to see a frown on your face, Boss."

Startled, you look up at your new companion only to see a familiar smile.

"Fon! What are you doing here?" You stand up and pull him into an embrace, which he returns in kind with a soft chuckle.

"We thought you would like some company while here, so I volunteered." He smooths the creases on his uniform and sits next to you. "Also thought you might've missed some good food so..." He opens the bento, revealing his favorite food.

"Hahaha Mapo tofu. Yes, it's been a while since I've had this. Thank you, Fon."

"Of course."

Little did you know, a pair of dark eyes witnessed the whole interaction and a stuttering heart beats for the first time.

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Wednesday is investigating in the woods when she hears grunts. Following the sound, she finds you and Fon sparring in a clearing. For a split second, rage surges through her veins. It was strange for her. She never wanted a soulmate. She didn't even think she had one. But now that you made yourself known, the possessive feelings seem to overtake her.

Your eyes on her quickly became a staple in her life. Even after she rejected you, the fact that you watched her gave her a strange comfort. But when your companion arrived, she didn't feel those eyes anymore and it makes her feel more empty than she usually feels. She didn't like it. And knowing that your eyes were more on this newcomer than on her, she liked that even less.

Wednesday found herself watching the sparring match. She wanted to know more about you and why she was drawn to you outside of being soulmates. When the appearance of flames from the both of you came about, she was captivated.

Yours and Fon's flames danced in red and oranges. You easily recovered from every strike using your Soft Flames. Fon's speed gave him the advantage when it came to the number of attacks. However, your Hard Flames gave you the power to deal extra damage.

The battle grows more fearsome as time goes on. At some point, Fon sends an Exploding Lotus Kempo towards you, which you dodge. But in doing so, it goes towards Wednesday. As soon as you notice, you burst forward as the red dragon races towards the goth. You make it in time to take the hit, using your own flames to nullify the damage as much as you can.

"Boss!" Fon races towards you and checks you for harm.

"What did I tell you about calling me that here, Fon?" You let out a soft groan. The sleeves of your shirt have disintegrated, leaving your forearms bare and slightly singed. You turned to look at the girl behind you with a soft smile.

"Any harm to you, Wednesday?" The goth shakes her head.

"Good." You turn back to Fon. Almost immediately, Wednesday misses your eyes on her. "Fon, we'll have to be more careful while sparring." The Storm Arcobaleno nods in agreement.

"Of course." He looks at Wednesday and bows. "Apologies for the fright. I should've held back."

"What power is that?" Wednesday asks, ever the curious one. "I've never seen it before."

Fon looks at you. He wasn't sure whether to tell the girl about your famiglia and everything that it entailed. You just keep your smile.

"They're called Dying Will Flames." You explain. "It's an... Inherited trait within our circle." Wednesday frowns at your explanation.

"Just who are you?" A sad smile graces your features.

"Someone of no real importance to you, amore."

You turn to leave, taking Fon by the arm to leave as well. "Be safe out here, Wednesday. Sorry to have bothered you."

Fon placed a comforting hand on your back as you both walked away. Wednesday feels as though she just lost something dear to her, something she hasn't felt since losing Nero. She hates herself for this, but maybe she'll have to find a way into your good graces if she's going to feel normal again.

Wednesday isn't even sure if that's possible now...

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[in-the-name-of-the-holy-reborn]

Aaaaaaaahh the nsfw mukuro scenario is just vodnfnkdfkrkf is it alright to ask for part 2 of it? 🥺🥺🥺🥺 Thank you for being so awesome!!

Oh my. I’m sorry, it’s not good at all that’s probably not what you wanted, I tried, I really tried but it seems that I suck totally with smut and I can’t write a dirty scene properly. T.T

Part 1

Your mind wasn’t clear enough to work correctly, but you should have known that defying Mukuro on this battleground was a terrible mistake, that need of attention, of physical touch was unbearable when you decided to start the fire, but what you were undergoing right now was way worse.

Tsuna’s voice seemed to become only an echo buzzing in your ears as your eyes focused with a daring stare your lover’s shitty smirk. His hand was still playing with the hem of his shirt, caressing pale skin of his chest, while his other fingers were doing insupportable up and down on his thigh.

The friction of the fabric against your bare chest to each of your inspirations was already an overstimulation, but as you felt that insatiable latent desire build slowly in the lowest region of your belly, it was already way stronger than it should have been. With the lack of sex this past few weeks, the least of his movements was starting a fire too vivid to handle.

He had asked you to not take any pleasure in his absence, and as the perfect little girl you were, you obeyed, touching yourself during the loneliest nights, excelling in the art of edging, so you could be ready for him as soon as he returned… but he didn’t do anything to ease you.

You thought what Mukuro was doing to you was a real torture, but you weren’t ready for what was going to ensue. Your mouth was dry, your breath jerky and the only stimulation you could have at the moment wasn't enough to satisfy you in the slightlest.

You blinked, one, two, three time, shook your head and had a drink, trying to answer to your guest, the polite smile becoming harder and harder to keep.

Your eyes landed once again on Mukuro, and you didn’t know if he was playing with your mind or if your need of him was too much that you began to have some hallucinations. You bet that for a split second you saw him in his full glory, sitting on the sofa totally naked and ready for you, you felt like you couldn’t push away the salacious thoughts invading your head anymore.

The weight of his hands forcefully pressed against your skin until bruised, the tickling of his ponytail on your rump when you bend in front of him, the salty taste he leaves on your tongue when he asks you to not soil and waste and the memory of his lenght burried deep inside of you as he manages to roam your most sensible spots.

You choked on your glass and got up, spilling the remaining on your legs, the cool sensation a brief relief only to realize you couldn’t distinguish the beverage from your own fluid slowly dripping under your dress.

You excused yourself, any pretexts to get you out of this room, away from an innocent and concerned Tsuna, away from that Devil Lover who still had that goddamn smile on his face.

But before you got the chance to leave, his voice rang in your head like a jingle, making you sigh with half-relief/half-anticipation and you were almost sure you felt his breath against your neck.

«I’ll be there soon and I can assure you we are not done yet, you’ll pay for this affront, and I’ll make you beg for you release.»

[strawwritesfic]

Takeshi Yamamoto x Female!Reader: But Uh-Oh Those Summer Nights [Ch. 10]

Summary: “Summer lovin’ had me a blast / summer lovin’ happened so fast.”

Challenge: “10 Summer Events” by someone on Lunaescence Archives.

Ratings/Warnings/Tags: T (Sexual humor; sexual dialogue; summer vacation; comedy; fluff; eccentric grandparents; Grease references; Takeshi & Hayato & Tsuna; Takeshi & Hayato & Tsuna & Reader; Reborn & Tsuna; Reborn & Reader; Original Character & Reader)

Pairings: Takeshi Yamamoto/Reader

Tag List: @imaginesfire​

Master List

Chapter 10: Saying Goodbye

The day you left Japan proved to be just as warm as the day you arrived. You sat cross-legged on the sidewalk in front of your grandmother’s house with the sun beating down on your head. Despite multiple assurances that she would invite you back soon, being inside with your grandmother just made you feel sad. Unfortunately, coming outside didn’t make much of a difference, aside from there being no air conditioning.

Beside you was a small pile of luggage, on top of which sat the stuffed animal Takeshi had won you. You did your best not to sneak looks at it while you waited for a taxi to pull up and whisk you away to the airport. The events of the early morning still hadn’t disappeared entirely from your memory, and every time you glanced at Chinatsu, you felt your throat tighten up. 

“Hey.”

You looked up. Takeshi stood against the cloudless blue sky. He had his hands in his pockets and his eyebrows furrowed. After a moment or two of you both looking wordlessly at each other, you patted the curb next to you.

“Hey,” you said as he stook a seat. “I thought you had summer school today.”

“I snuck out.”

“Don’t do that. Hayato will yell at you. Besides, I don’t want you to get in trouble.”

“I’ll deal with Gokudera later,” he said. “I didn’t want you to leave without saying goodbye.”

“Didn’t we do that last night?”

”Well…” He rubbed the back of his head. You were relieved to see that his smile had returned. “I wanted it to be official. When’s the car coming?”

“It should be here in about ten minutes.”

“The summer went by really fast, didn’t it?”

“It did. I’m really glad Grandma locked me out of the house that day.”

“Me too. It’s been a lot of fun.”

“Yeah. Tell Tsuna and Hayato bye for me, will you? And tell Hayato he’s an ass.”

Takeshi wrapped his arm around your shoulders and tugged you closer to his side. “I’ll try.”

“If you have to pick one, remember to tell Hayato he’s an ass.”

“I will. Promise.”

“Good.” 

You turned eye him speculatively. Slowly, you reached out to touch his cheek. Before you could chicken out, you closed your eyes and kissed him. This one was not over quite as quickly as the last. Only the sound of a car pulling up next to you forced you and Takeshi to spring apart. Cheeks hotter than the air around you, you jumped to your feet. 

Takeshi got up just as quickly, hands already around your luggage straps before you could get there yourself. He loaded them quietly into the back of the cab. It took everything you had to stand back, chew on your lip, and squash down the sadness rising up inside your chest. After all, you’d known from the very beginning you would be going back home at the end of the summer. Crying over it now seemed monumentally stupid. 

A soft weight on your shoulder made you jump again. But it was only Takeshi’s hand resting there before he said, “Everything’s ready to go.”

"Thanks,” you said weakly. 

You took a step in the direction of the back car door. Before you could open it, Takeshi reached forward and silently handed you Chinatsu. Your mouth opened and closed several times. There were so many things, most silly, that you wanted to stay. When you finally found your voice again, you said:

“Well...” You blinked and tried to get rid of the tears you felt pooling in your eyes. “Bye, Takeshi. I…I…”

“Yeah. Me, too.”

You shook you head. You were quite determined to say this, even though you felt even more monumentally stupid to be saying it at the age of fifteen in a country you might never see again. “I love you.”

Takeshi’s grin widened considerably. “I love you, too.”

The smile you gave him was a tad watery, but at least it was a smile. You opened your mouth to say more, but were interrupted by the front door slamming. Both you and Takeshi looked around to see your grandmother striding up the walk, smirking.

“What’s with all the water works?” she asked.

“I’m leaving, Grandma.”

“And that means tears?” 

Your eyes darted toward Takeshi.

Your grandmother smiled knowingly. “You’ll be back soon, so no crying.” She lifted her arms and, sniffling, you hugged her. She hugged you back, then released you to push you back toward the car. “Now get going. You don’t want to miss your plane.”

“Actually…”

“All right. Your father doesn’t want you to miss your plane. So get going.”

You swallowed. Voice gone, all you could do next was nod. Takeshi squeezed your hand as you passed, and you forced a smile at him before clambering into the car. As it began to pull away from the curb, you rolled down the window, stuck your head outside, wrenched an arm out with you, and wave wildly at the rapidly shrinking pair.

“Goodbye! I’ll miss you!”

“Bye, [Name]!” Takeshi shouted back.

“Goodbye, honey! Don’t worry! I’ll keep your boyfriend warm for you!”

You laughed as you withdrew back into the taxi. 

“Soon,” you promised your reflection in the glass. “I’ll be back soon.

******

As your grandmother watched the car drive you away, she shook her head.        “I really don’t understand this entire charade.”

“Eh? Charade?” Takeshi asked, brown eyes wide.

“Oh, you’re still here?” She looked Takeshi up and down. “What? You still worried about [Name]? Well, don’t be.”

“Why not?”

“Because I meant what I said. She’ll be back soon.”

“I thought she had to go back home for school.”

“She’ll be back soon.”

“For her winter break?”

Your grandmother smiled a knowing smile as she took his wrist and patted his hand. “Maybe sooner than you think.”

“What do you–”

“Well, there are still discussions to be had, but I do believe that you’ll be seeing our little [Name] well before winter.”

“But–”

“Now, why are you still standing here? Don’t you have school to get to, young man?” She lifted an eyebrow. Takeshi’ss expression slowly transformed from confusion to one of pure wonder. “Really, kid. Get back to school.”

He nodded as he turned in the direction of Namimori. “Goodbye, Ms.[Last Name]!”

“Bye, Takeshi. And see you again real soon!”

[froggyoyabun]

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Je m'appelle Stan (He/Him). Vous me connaissez peut-être de Wattpad (@tassura). J'ai décidé de passer sur Tumblr pour changer d'air <3

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♡ Slashers (Halloween, Friday 13th, House of Wax etc), Beastars, Magic Kyun Renaissance, Brother Conflicts, Mha, Tokyo Revengers, Terra Formars, Amour Sucré, Naruto, Identity V, Yandere Simulator, Fnaf, The Walking Dead, Fear the Walking Dead, Sons Of Anarchy, Rick et Morty, Osomatsu-San, Undertale (et les AU), Cowboy bebop, KNB, South Park, KHR, OHSHC ♡

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[vicehectic]

Teaser: Vongola Vigilantes Ch. 3

So the next part of my KHR x BNHA fanfic is taking a while and a lot of the smaller parts got so much bigger so here’s a little teaser to what should come out at some point. 

Based on this post

Parts 1 / 2 / ?

Also on AO3

Izuku is in awe when he enters Yuuei on his first day. It feels like a dream more than anything, “it” being the last couple months of his life. Never in his wildest dreams would he theorize that All Might actually shrunk into a skeleton of a man because of a near fatal injury. Never would he theorize that All Might’s quirk is transferable. Even if Izuku did, Izuku wouldn’t dare to even hope that All Might would give his quirk to a quirkless “Deku” like him.

But that is what his life has become. All Might is just Yagi Toshinori, a frail assistant at All Might’s agency. One For All has been passed to seven others before Izuku. All Might gave Midoriya “Deku” Izuku One For All.

If it wasn’t for the slime villain on that day, Izuku might still be crying in his room about not being able to be a hero. Maybe he would have eventually taken that swan-dive off the roof. But that doesn’t matter because Midoriya Izuku is a student at Yuuei under the underground hero Eraserhead with nineteen others.

Sure, things start out rough with almost getting kicked out on the first day because of the quirk appraisal tests and with the villain-hero simulation training against Kacchan - who still hates him - but Izuku has friends.

At least he hopes they’re his friends.

Iida Tenya is a bit stiff - almost like a robot - but he’s nice. He looks out for Izuku and doesn’t seem to be forcing himself to interact with Izuku. Even if Iida does misunderstand some of his actions by tacking on hidden meanings.

Uraraka Ochako is the first girl he’s talked to for more than half a minute. That’s one of the reasons why Izuku is stiff around her, but also because Uraraka is so cheerful and bright all the time. It’s something he’s not used to - especially when she says his “nickname” from Kacchan sounds like “do your best”.

But it’s not just them who are accepting of him. The class seems to be really open to getting to know Izuku. He enjoys the talk the class has in the bus on their way to the USJ, ignoring when Asui Tsuyu told him his quirk resembles All Might’s quirk, he actual feels like he’s part of a class for once.

He walks into the USJ, excited to start the rescue training with the Space Hero: Thirteen as a supervisor. What he gets are villains infiltrating the USJ with blocked communication to the outside, his classmates and himself scattered across the USJ, and some method the villains have that will apparently kill All Might.

Yup, this is what his life has become.

Izuku’s heart has been pounding almost constantly since he has been at Yuuei. Kacchan hasn’t changed: hates him and still violent. He meets and interacts with Pro Heroes he’s only seen from afar. Social interaction is a struggle. There are real villains in front of him.

He thinks nothing could make this situation worse. So, when he finds himself on a boat in the flood zone filled with hostiles with Asui Tsuyu and Mineta Minoru and there’s a sudden flash of indigo fire-like substance that flares to life before their very eyes and a tall masked figure steps out of, Izuku swears he pees a little. The white mask has the familiar emblem of a clam and crossed rifle bullets and the design of blue rain - a mask he’s only seen in videos, yet he’s seeing it in real life. Today. At Yuuei’s USJ. When villains are attacking his school.

Distorted cheerful laughter fills the stunned silence the students are in and the figure throws a sharp katana over his shoulders casually, “Hey there kiddos! What’s going on?” he asks as he’s talking to old friends.

Mineta is the first to snap out of it, though his reaction isn’t favorable. Mineta shrieks from behind Izuku’s leg and when did he get there? and yells, “T-THA! Y-YOU-YOU’RE!” and proceeds to foam at the mouth before collapsing onto the wet deck.

Tsuyu’s face almost looks as indifferent as always, but there is a crease in between her eyes as she stares down the masked man.

The masked man looks down at the collapsed purple haired hero-in-training and laughs sheepishly, “Maybe we overdid it with the dramatics,” he says as he rubs at the back of his head.

Me trying to get all of the USJ stuff in one part is not easy. Send help. 

@any-n-everything @kittyg4mer 

(I just started tagging yall and i guess this is a tag list and I hope that’s fine? I can others in this shoddy tag list if you want (can you tell I don’t tumblr a lot))

[rebornologist]

Oh heyyy, a new request blog! Do you have any Yamamoto nsfw headcanons?

omg Yamamoto is such a sweet angel how could I ever... NSFW UNDER THE CUT LOLOL

nsfw Yamamoto Takeshi HCs

These are pertaining the big yamamoto.. like, 1.85m tall big tyl Takeshi (unf)

1000% without a doubt in my mind, he is a dom, no ifs ands or buts

If his partner insisted that they top, he would be open to it and try it out but I don't think he would last long out of control like that... he'd definitely flip the switch on them reeaaal fast, and before they can even deny him the pleasure of doing so

It's his way or the highway, he likes being in charge but he's a service top at heart and would be so so attentive to his partner's needs (and they'd be one lucky mf oml)

I may be projecting but what 6'1 dom doesn't have a size kink

Nasty thoughts just kind of end up dropping by in Takeshi's brain when he's interacting with someone he likes?

One moment he's admiring their beauty, another moment he's imagining them under him, letting out delicious squeals and whines all for him

and it flusters him to no end, he just malfunctions!!!

Anyway though he looves getting handsy and pinning them down, holding their legs open and watching them squirm

Would whisper dirty praises about how cute they are and how well they take it, UGHHH

The look in his eyes drive them absolutely crazy, those beautiful brown eyes are just so deep and expressive and when things are heating up he looks at them with such intensity that they don't know what to do with themselves

except maybe give him exactly what he wants

He also has very impressive stamina, so hold onto your butts besties

He is kinda possessive (more than his cheerful demeanor will let on) There's no doubt that he would have gotten more mature about it over time, but he would look at you with such satisfaction after leaving all kinds of love bites and bruises on your body

He'll make sure that you aren't in pain from them though!!!

Will not hesitate to carry his partner to the bathroom afterwards to run a bath, or to bring them snacks and their favorite drink, and give endless cuddles and soft kisses until they fall asleep in his arms

Please treat this man well oml he has a very well conditioned body but he tends to overexert himself, so he would practically melt if given a nice massage

Just loves physical contact and the feeling of his partner's hands running over his skin, rubbing out all the knots and soreness

Then he will rail em into next week lolol gl explaining to your friends bc he will definitely leave you sore and marked up bc you're his hehehe xox

I wasn't sure if you wanted these to be written in second person, so I did a mix if that's alright !! <3

[seitosokusha]

Y o u A r e P u l l i n g M e B a c k T o M y A d d i c t i o n W i t h R e b o r n x T s u n a. (Time to find my custom mug with them on it again)

COME BACK INTO THE FOLD >3

*cackles* I just bought tons of KHR merch, you can drown with me in KHR hell. 8D

[ruler-shadow]

Thank you @skyfyrecity for the tag(s?)!

FANDOM TAG -rules, pick any three fandoms and answer the questions- I’m both relieved limit and frustrated at limit I’ll be doing Katekyo Hitman Reborn (KHR), Tower of god (ToG), and the Danga Ronpa series (DR)

First character you loved: KHR: Flan, his overall behavior towards everyone and anything was the best ToG: Khun was automatically my fav tbh DR: Kyoko? It took awhile for any of the characters to grow on tbh

Character you never expected to like: KHR: Yamato was a surprise to me. I never really expected to really get attached to him? I think it was a mix of me projecting my own feelings onto his character and over analyzing him? I d k he just suddenly grew on me one day ToG: Wangnan tbh. In the beginning I honestly saw him (and most of original Tangsooyook group members) as sort of a replacement friend group for Baam so I was bitter for awhile…. DR: Toko tbh. Another episode was great for her character development!

Character you relate to: KHR: I relate to a lot of the characters in KHR but I guess I relate to Tsuna the most out of all of them. ToG: Rachel. As much as it kills me to admit she is the character I can’t help but relate to. I still hate her guts thou DR: Hajime was basically me in the beginning of DR 2 tbh.

Character you would slap: KHR: Iemitsu. Iemitsu may have been a great mafia man but holy fuck he was a terrible father. I’ll slap him and Nono any day tbh. ToG: E v e r y o n e Zahard gets the biggest most painful slap out of everyone in ToG hands down. I like Rachel more than him! DR: JUNKO! If she was on fire I’d let her burn tbh

Top three favs in order: KHR: Hibari, Xanxus, and Tsuna ToG: Khun, Baam, and Ran? I like a bunch of characters but I guess these guys are my top three… DR: Makoto, Nagisa, and Hajime

Someone you initially liked, but ended up disliking KHR: uh…. Nono I guess??? I didn’t exactly like him per say but I didn’t dislike him either, at least not until I took in the implications of taking Xanxus in the first place and choosing Tsuna, a civilian with no knowledge of the mafia, as the heir to the biggest mafia family. ToG: Hwa for sure. I really did like her but her manipulations of Rachel and good chunk of the others….. just ugh!! I have no idea for whose side she is even in, one minute she’s helping the next she’s on a completely different side. She is ultimately a big plot driver and piss me off every few chapters. DR: Celeste. After the first few trial leading up to her own I had grown attached to her, despite the attitude she had. Then her trial came up and the murder motive just killed her for me.

Someone who grew on you: KHR: The entire Varia squad. They all managed to make their way into my favourite list. ToG: Its a tie between Androssi and Prince, both definitely grew on me like a fungus. DR: Toko, I heavily disliked her at the beginning but holy shit her character development was the best.

3 OTPS: KHR: X27 (platonically and occasionally romantic), 8059 both platonically and romantically), and B26 (platonic, rarely romantic tbh) ToG: *generic Baam has a harem joke here* Baam x Khun, Androssi and Anak (purely platonic-rivalry pairing tbh), And Yura x Rachel due to a fanfic :P DR: Toko x Komaru (Platonic? Romantic? I don’t know nor do I care, these two are adorable) , Komaede x Hinata (platonic? romantic? enemies? I don’t know honestly), Togami x Naegi x Kyoko (platonic or romantic otp3)

Bonus Music Tag: What the first ten songs that pop on shuffle are? My music taste is the most fluid thing so this will likely be a mess 1. drugs - EDEN best way to start is with song called drugs 2. Body Works (Remix) - Megosh (responsible of a new khr au and couple other ideas) 3.King and Queens and Vagabounds - Ellen 4.Chantaje - Shakira, Maluma 5.Stole the Show - Kygo 6.Skulls - Bastille 7.Twin Skeleton’s (Hotel in NYC - Fall Out Boy 8.My Eyes - Neil Patrick Harris & Felicia Day (another inspiration for an au) 9.The Spider and The Lamps - Forgive Durben ft. Max Bemis (not gonna lie huge inspiration for villain roles) 10.You’ll Be Back - Jonathan Groff (aka the source of my siblings annoyance)

Tagging- @intpslytherin @drearylittleartist @nerdyintp @hereforsocialistpropaganda @ anyone for would like do this!

[kumikirin]

I was tagged by: @yourplisetsky ❤

1- Name/Nicknames? Abril. Literally a fuckton of nicknames, most of them ridiculous to no end, bc in my family we apparently don’t know why people have names. I mean, my mother used to call me drosófila, wanna know what that means? Fucking drosophila, a fruit fly. DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE WTF MOM. And that's only one of the MANY I've been given. Okay but for real, most used nickname now is Kumi (not by family but friends).

2- Height? 1,63 cm, which is... apparently 5'3?????

3- Hogwarts House? Hufflepuff! <3

4- Last Thing Googled? “how do you put your height in inches", it was actually "how the fuck" but Google doesn't like swearing

5- A fictional character I’d like as a sibling? Uh. I don't know how I feel about siblings rn but... ah, Byakuran, from KHR.

6- How many blankets do I sleep with? Depends, in summer the sheets are usually enough and maybe a duvet if it's kinda cold. In winter, tho... three blankets, two duvets, this woolen thingy my mom bought from me, and it's still not enoughg sometimes. I'm really sensitive to cold okay.

7- Favorite artist/band? I don't really have one of those ;A;

8- How many blogs do I follow? 191 wow I thought it'd be more

9- What do I usually post about? Yuri on Ice has taken over my life. Also writing, sometimes *cries*

10- Do you get asks regularly? I wish :C

11- What’s your Aesthetic? Probably summer afternoon-nights, when the sun starts going down and I can go to the balcony and watch the colors of the sunset behind the buildings, and the suffocating heat of the day turns into this warm and moist air with the gentlest breeze and the crickets start chirping. That or summer storms, gray-purple skies and lightning and thunder and big cold droplets of water completely soaking me before I get too cold and go inside, wrapping a towel around my shoulders and watching the storm with a big smile, eating cold burgers and talking about deep things in life with my best friend. So specific.

a - age: 22

b - biggest fear: Probably never being good enough

c - current time: 9:45 pm

d - drink you last had: Chocolate milk ❤

e - every day starts with: Checking my phone to see why the annoying blue light is blinking (texts/tumblr notifications)

f - favorite song: I have many favorites for many different reasons but I'll pick Alegría from the Cirque du Soleil act bc it really touches something inside me wow

g - ghosts, are they real? THEY ARE

h - hometown: Necochea pff let me know if you've ever heard of it

i - in love with: Medicine I'm a fuckin nerd. The heart, it's such a great organ it's awesome it's perfect. That warm bubbly feeling you get when you see/talk to someone that makes you happy.

j - jealous of: People who can get their stuff to be liked by lots of other people ugh :'C

k - killed someone: Not that I know and considering I'm gonna be a doctor I SURE HOPE IT STAYS THIS WAY

l - last time you cried: Uh... last week when I saw a picture of my uncle, smiling with my mom and aunt. I think it's the last picture I took of them together, that made me really sad

m - middle name: Abril is my middle name, joke's on you *evil laugh*

n - number of siblings: ... three

o - one wish: One? ... to be a great doctor one day and be able to change people's lives for the better

p - person you last called/texted: My best friend

q - questions you’re most asked: "What are you studying?" followed by "OH MEDICINE? IS IT DIFFICULT??" Yes it is.

r - reasons to smile: good friends, cute girls, upbeat songs, animals being precious, family saying they're proud of me even though we're pretty cold when it comes to showing affection. Those small gestures people have with you, like asking if you're eating well or if you got home safe, or yesterday when one of my best friends handed me a photocopy we needed for our class bc he knows me so well he knew I hadn't bought it.

s - song last sang: Garganta con arena. What, I like tango.

t - time you woke up: Around 9 am

u - underwear color: White with purple dots and a purple bow, my underwear is the cutest

v - vacation destinations: New Zealand. I had a really great time in Hungary and also wanna go back to Italy omg that place is beautiful. And please take me to Canada. Also if I could just like visit all the Nordic countries that’d be great. and I still have to go to the South, walk around Usuahia, see Glaciar Perito Moreno. Okay can I just travel around the world.

w - worst habit: Overthinking. That and deeming myself not good enough before I even try.

x - x-rays you’ve had: Right hand, and hips when I was a baby. Don't worry nothing happened I was just born defective

y - your favorite food: Pasta in all its forms, LASAGNA. And tacos and burritos omg food

z - zodiac sign: Capricorn

I’m tagging: shit I really don’t know who to tag who hasn’t been tagged yet??? I don’t think I should keep tagging the same people omg poor you. Do it if you want and consider yourself tagged by me I guess? :’D