#katekyou hitman reborn fanfiction

[kurumi-igarashi]

If you know this anime--- Sheesh.

[crystalcherryblossom]

Does anyone know a good fanfic about Transcendent tsuna. I am reading I am Just A Mob, Not Quite Myth, The Sky Acobaleno's Game, Harmonic Symphony, Of Cities and Countries and The Godly Sky

[lordluunah]

Looking for someone who can help me write a KHR story before I freak out.

First time speaking here, with an account. Since a long time ago I was just an observer, hahaha

So, hello? You can call me Luunah.

AND I NEED HELP WAAAAAAAH (T⌓T)

So, I'm working on a Katekyo Hitman Reborn fanfic project.

Hey, it may be an old anime and manga franchise, but it's a wonderful story, okie?

Leave this grandma's likes alone (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

Ahem, coming back.

I need a co-author, beta reader, WHATEVER. To help me write this story and make it work.Because, Jesus Christ, it's hard.I have a lot of ideas for this fanfic in my head, bits and pieces of some chapters and bits and pieces of arcs running around in my head, however...

I'M GOING TO GO CRAZY BECAUSE I JUST CAN'T CONCENTRATE AND ORGANIZE THESE IDEAS ＼(;´□｀)/

Please, someone help me.

"But, Luunah, what is the plot of this fanfic?"

OKIE DOKIE

So, it's inspired by Williamcipher's 'I'm Just A Mob'.

ALTHOUGH

I decided to freak out in the middle of it so, wao.

There are, I would say, many differences.

One is that the protagonist, Tsunayoshi, cannot walk. Yeah, he is in a wheelchair.

Honestly, part of this story was created to satisfy my desire to write Tsuna being carried around like a princess. (｀- ε – ´ )

HOWEVER

It's not all flowers and rainbows. I'm going to pour some angst into this story.

Because I want to get a little sad, okie?

BUT

Be warned that the personality of my interpretation of Tsunayoshi is a little different.

But some things remain the same. As:

The fact that he is a good sky; the fact that he is extremely kind; the fact that he's good with kids; etc

ANOTHER THING

I read a lot of stories of Og FLs from Og history becoming the villains in MC stories, so expect that too.....

I just lost control and this story came up.

Please, someone help me ｡:ﾟ(;´∩`;)ﾟ:｡

[arcoskylover]

The mirror in the bathroom has been hung for a week or more, and Uni isn't going to remove this thic fabric that doesn't allow to see the reflection. She is afraid of what exactly she could see there. Who will look at her in response - Uni, or… someone else?

Someone who looks like her. Moves like her. Smiles... like her mother. Or granny.

She feels uneasy just from this thought - and she hurries out of the bathroom, closing the door tightly. All the mirrors in her family's mansion have been curtained since her appearance in this branch of reality, cause Aria has gone missing. Only the loss is the same as death.

Everyone knows that she gave her life to Trinisette just for one chance at a free life for her daughter.

Everything turns inside Uni, and she just smiles, catching the cautious sympathy in Byakuran's eyes. She doesn't want this - Uni just wants Aria to be there instead herself. But she simply has no right to condemn for this. Aria chose it herself. Just like Luce. Like Sepira, many centuries ago.

Uni understands who Gamma and her family, Reborn and Arcobaleno see in her - and silently accepts it, trying to smile as modestly as possible, resurrecting her mother's smiles again and again.

The quiet, endless regrets in the eyes of the Checkerface (no, now he is Kawahira) finish her off completely. She understood all.

The ghosts of the prophetess look at her with love and regret, and little girl closes her eyes again, hastily turning away. She doesn't want to know what will happen if she touches the surface of the mirrors.

[azibela]

Sawada Tsunayoshi

[ao3-fanfictions]

When the Weave rewinds…

It is known to the well educated mind that every action has its consequences.

The natural flow of energy and souls that held up the fabric of reality was a delicate weave. Easily manipulated, but just as easily able to mess right back with those that try to defy its predestined path.

Like the butterfly effect. Everything one does, has a counter effect. No good deed goes unpunished.

By trying to save his oldest brother from his murderous father, Niklaus Mikaelson set off the delicate fabric reality and left a shallow echo in its weave.

Finn Mikaelson was a man born to a smothering, overly controlling mother and a Viking, a barbarian, as a father. He had shielded his siblings as well as he could from their influence, taking most of his parents' attention onto himself in a sneaky, sly way that allowed him to still remain with some pride. Even if he failed at times and watched his siblings suffer under the cruel hands of his sire. It was hard on his psyche, but at least his siblings could have a halfway decent try at a childhood.

Taking all that into consideration, and the fact that Mikael relentlessly hunted his children for the abominations they have become, it was an undeniable fact in the weave of reality that Finn Mikaelson would be the one to fall at his father’s hand.

A dagger through the heart haltet this. It sent waves through the fabric of reality. The moment he desiccated and fell into the void, just waiting to be freed from his wooden prison by his siblings, was the one point in time when the actions of an immortal had indiscriminately caused the weave of the universe to pause and race to fix itself.

It traced its steps back, following the unique tread of one Original vampire and- blinked.

The cursed hybrid had found a way to circumvent the weave. By daggering the almost suicidal oldest Mikaelson brother, Niklaus had haltet the very fabric of reality in its inevitable weave of fate. No longer did the death of the oldest Mikaelson fit the weave, but his existence was also not beneficial to the fate this reality was destined for.

[elocoel]

Part III is up, hope you enjoy <3

“Yamamoto Takeshi is Gokudera Hayato's bane of existence. If only Hayato could convince himself of that fact too.

Or, high school romance between a not-so-oblivious angry kitten and his cheerful personal hell, including but not limited to study dates, constant messaging, and boys being boys - even when they are part of the magical mafia.”

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gokudera Hayato/Yamamoto Takeshi Characters: Gokudera Hayato, Yamamoto Takeshi, Sawada Tsunayoshi Additional Tags: Teen Romance, Teen Angst, Thousands of words of Hayato being an angry kitten, I don't even know if the fandom is alive, High School, Implied/Referenced Child Neglect, but very briefly, tsuna is only mentioned, House sharing Summary:

[ritsu618]

Niños

Entonces, este es un nuevo Au en el que al inicio no quería convertirlo en fanfic, de todas maneras lo termine haciendo hahaha

Entonces una pequeña interacción, después subiré un dibujo de ellos más detallados y datos sobre ellos!

Tsuna soltó un largo suspiro, sabía que eso sucedería tarde o temprano, pero aun así...

Muy, muy en el fondo espero que fuera más tarde, que temprano.

—Kairi, Aoto, ¿podrían explicarme que sucedió?

Ambos niños se tensaron, que su madre los esté llamando por sus nombres y no por apodos significaban grandes problemas.

—¿¡Y por qué les pides explicaciones a ellos primero!? —Se quejó el alfa mientras miraba con desprecio aquellos niños.

—Estoy hablando con ellos, no contigo Reborn, después tendrás tu turno.

—Reborn fue muy grosero con nosotros... —Respondieron al mismo tiempo mientras se alejaban lentamente del cuerpo que se encontraba amarrado y boca abajo.

Tsuna volvió a soltar un largo suspiro, quería regañar a los niños por haber atado a Reborn (y probablemente "torturarlo"), pero al ver como se entristecían no tuvo el valor.

Se colocó de cuclillas y abrazo a sus cachorros.

—Probablemente se lo merecía...

—¡Pero...! —Intento llamar su atención el alfa.

—Bien, entonces vamos por un helado. —Sonrió mientras tomaba la mano de sus pequeños y salían juntos de su hogar.

"¡Tsunayoshi...!" Fue lo ��ltimo que escucho la familia al salir de su hogar.

Otra versión de color:

[cherrybunlover]

Hello everybody! I'm all about studying, but I brought nostalgia. I remembered the old anime Katekyo Hitman Reborn. This is my first and favorite anime. (In particular because there are a lot of beautiful boys there :D). My favorite ship was 1827 (Hibari Kyoya/Sawada Tsunayoshi).

In my AU-omegavers they have an older daughter. Hibari Akira. I drew it, so why not post it. Admittedly, her character is literally her father, Kyoya.

But, surprisingly, she is not a Cloud, but the Sky, like Tsuna. This will be her drama, a test. She is supposed to be the future boss of Vongola, but she is not as kind and forgiving as her dad. But, moreover, her younger brother Sora (about him later) is exactly what the Sky should be, his flame is a cloud. What to do?

[starseagal]

Tell me no one thought about these two and Thought if THIS would be good reincarnation fic.

[ladyhallen]

CHAPTER 2 OF PART FOUR OF THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU!!!!

[candeeznuts-official]

uploaded a new fic!

The Trials And Tribulations Of Being An Immortal Toddler: A Saga By Abarai Renji (Conman Extraordinaire) & Co.

When Abarai Renji, Shinigami Lieutenant and Undercover-Agent in some fuck-all Living World Maybe-Cult-Definitely-Crime-Organization looked down and saw the pudgy, clumsy fingers of a toddler instead of his own, his first thought was, as usual, not exactly creative. “Oh fuck.”, he thought. “Oh shit.”

His verbal reaction was much more productive.

“How am I gonna pick up the beer for my wife after work now?”, he said helplessly. Then: “Wait, how am I gonna pick up my wife after work now?!”

“Shut the fuck up, Lackey..”, Reborn groaned from where he was sitting on the ground, swaying just the tiniest bit.

-

Or: in which Abarai Renji spends even more time than usual getting himself into shit he is NOT prepared for AT ALL, but at least his wife’s there.

this is a bleach/khr crossover. expect renji as skull (strange combination, im aware), renruki family, a constant combination of angst and crack, a great deal of exploration into the bond between a shinigami and their zanpakutou & a renji characterization largely based on polynia's fics. also, dynamics! dynamics for everyone! dynamics for sale!! enhanced by flame headcanons!!

also, at some point the kenpachi shows up, and isnt that just what we all want in our fics?

[junsei-draws-rotasu]

My favorite types of crossover are a bunch of reincarnation. Of course an actual crossover with the characters themselves is great but reincarnation just feels special to me.

Especially with the KHR fandom. Because I had forgotten I made to many Fandom x KHR reincarnation drafts.

I even made lore on how it can work.

[khrrarepairweek]

KHR Rarepair Week Storm Day

Title: storm day  Author: cloudspark[AO3] Rating: T Pairing: Skull&Daemon Spade, Skull&Kawahira (both platonic) Prompts: Ritual Summoning | Theater AU Tags/Warnings: No Archive Warning, Work features multiple days an as such contains an index for potential triggers in each day

Read on AO3

[ao3-fanfictions]

KHR! X HP WIP

A gentle hand softly caressed his well defined abdomen, soft fingers dancing over the firm skin as lovely green eyes looked on with a warm look.

With his eyes half lidded and his body as relaxed as he could manage, Fon watched his lover entertain himself. He didn’t mind at all, it was the least he could do after having so thoroughly ravaged his darling the night before. And still, he couldn’t help but think about how lucky he was to have scored such a lovely and understanding life partner. The green eyed beauty had been by his side for five years now, four of those years he’d been cursed into the body of a toddler.

He met his lover on a cloudy day, rumbles travelling through the air, indicating that it would soon rain. Fon had tried to find cover but the tall crowd of people around him hindered Fon from really moving forwards and just before another person made him inch towards the edge of the street again, he’d been grabbed by his lovely future lover and swiftly brought into a cozy cafe. Just seconds after, the rain began pouring down, announced by a deafening thunder.

Fon could’ve easily fought off the gentle hands holding him, could’ve made immense damage to the beauty that made sure he didn’t get wet. If it weren’t for the Flames that began to mingle with his own immediately after his darling initiated contact, that is.

He’d been trapped by the warmth and harmonious feeling, bathing in it, but sadly unable to mingle his Flames because of the cursed pacifier greedily gobbling up his Flames. It was torture, but he felt wonderful at the same time.

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: When you're a Black, you're a Black and nobody gets to hold all the cards except you. Not a Dark Lord with a grudge, not a Headmaster with a prophecy and certainly not the world's most influential Mafia Family... Dorea is as much a Black as a Potter and she is not about to let anybody walk over her! A Fem!Harry story. Slow Build.

Beta: @insanescriptist

Note from submitter: Honestly one of my absolute favorites fics ever. I love it so much