#((Muse; Lambo))
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This is a piece I commissioned for. Do not steal, do not edit, do not use, and do not repost. I was given permission to post this onto my blog. Okay to reblog.
Art by Oohebi from DeviantArt
Yamamoto Takeshi © Amano Akira
#Neo commissioned Art#((Is this going into my 18 year old Yams folder? Yes))#((But neo didn't you post this onto Haru's blog already? SHHH no I didn't. I didn't mess up shhhhh))#NeoRequest Muse only#((//casually ignores Lambo and Fon staring at me from the deep recesses of my mind))#((Anyways I felt like getting art for Yams bc he's a new muse))#((Okay to reblog))#((Kk now that's all the activity for me today. JK i'll work on drafts and hoard them for now))#Yamamoto Takeshi
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"Moan" - Olivine
"So soft~" Lambo continued to kiss Olivine's neck. "So sweet~" He lightly bites before he sucks. "You really make the temptation of not leaving a dark hickey~" Using his tongue Lambo traces the faint bite marks.
#24. My muse fawns over your muse’s neck#[answered]#ask-the-monster-nest#askthemonsternest#ch: olivine#Lambo/Olivine: mafia and priest
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I forgot that I wanted to do a lil omake so I’ll do it here. Based off: [x] @whiskeysmulti
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“Hahi!?” A woman’s voice comes from the pink smog and a small cow child rushes into the smoke to cling onto the person at the center. “Haru! Are you okay?” Lambo didn’t intend for Haru to get hit with the 10 year bazooka but it just happened!
It wasn’t Lambo-san’s fault! Put the blame on someone else! Like--- ahodera! Yeah! You can just blame him! (Lambo’s go to scapegoat of choice)
“Hahi? This fluffy head… Lambo-chan?” Haru’s hand is waving away the smoke, quietly coughing the smoke out of her lungs. “Is Haru in the past?” The smoke clears and Haru is holding Lambo in her arms.
Looking around, she recognizes the location to be the Sawada household and she notices as a few familiar faces rush into the room.
"Such familiar faces, hello everyone. It seems that Haru will be in your care for 5 minutes, was it?" She chuckles, as she pats the top of Lambo's head gently. "Were you getting yourself into trouble again, Lambo-chan? You should be careful. I'm sure my younger self is quite confused right about now." She's honestly concerned about what her younger self was looking at right now. She was in Hayato's office tidying some things up so... there were a few photos there that would raise some questions.
Surely Gokudera would have that covered. There was no way her younger-self didn't make a loud entrance. "Ehhhh? Haru! Your ring, did you get married?" The small child is staring at the ring on her finger and the woman quickly retracts her hand and she spins the ring around so the others in the room can only see the silver band of the ring and not any specific distinguishing details of the ring.
She didn't want the others in the room to see the ring and make any connections. Changing the past would alter the future and that was something that sounded scary.
"Haru did get married, to someone who loves her very much. She's never been happier than when she married him."
"Who? Who is he? Lambo-san wants to know!" The child is shaking the woman with his excitement and Haru only giggles at his childish excitement. "She cant tell you that, it would be a spoiler." She looks at the others who were staring at her agape at the doorway of the room.
"Hm? Don't tell me, you thought I wasn't marriage material or something? That's rude to me, you know?" She puffs out a cheek in jest. No matter how old she is, she can still retain a bit of her playful nature, can't she?
Time should be up in a few- "It was good seeing everyone again. Bye everyone." The woman waves her hand and POOF!
"Ha-hahi... Shock-desu..." The young teen returned to her native timeline and she was in shock. Gokudera was really attractive for one, and she married someone that wasn't Tsuna-san??? What happened?
Universe-san? Answer Haru's questions!
#Whiskeysmulti#Neo drabble#Guest muse; Lambo#Haru Omake drabble#((Okay now I go brain empty for the night))
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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.
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“Mhm…” She hums a response at him repeating a part of what she said earlier. She gives him a look, and shrugs her shoulders as well. “If they’re relying on corruption the way they were to even stay relevant… well,” she lets the comment hang there. It goes to show just how little power they have. Powerful Yakuza clans may be corrupt, but they go about things differently than this clan did. Them meeting outside where Haru could witness their acts—you could say that they were wet behind the ears.
“As messy as anything can get if they hold a grudge, the Vongola is quite something when enraged.” She says meaningfully while knowing she didn’t have to tell him that of all people. “They probably memorized my face, so, guess I’m in trouble too.” She sighs and finishes off one of her scoops.
“I am sorry that you got dragged into it because you helped me.” It was ironic that he thought that he may have dragged them both into trouble whereas she thought it to be the opposite where she knew it was her that got them both into trouble. “I’ll be careful moving forward. The worst that can happen is that they’d try to scare me or hurt me.” She doubted they’d go much further than that. There seemed to be the common theme among the underworld that you didn’t touch the innocents, especially women and children. ‘Well, maybe I don’t fit the innocent category anymore.’ “In that case, they played the wrong card and will answer for that.”
“It’d be sure to get a few solid punches in first, though.” Another scoop finished.
Hum of agreement around the spoon. He can see… no, he can taste why. Although, despite the decent size scoops, there will probably be two of them next time if he doesn't get all the other flavors at once.
"Fair enough." Japan generally isn't nosy, he's told. It's true barely anyone wants to interact with him, but how much of It is genuine politeness? There are all kinds of other things under the surface of anyone's 'face', so to speak. It's hard to imagine otherwise with everything he's gone through while growing up here in Japan himself. None of it is his problem - people can think whatever they want - so much as it's a concern for her image… but at the same time, her image is not his problem either.
( “Hm… well, they’re on the radar right now, so if they don’t play their cards right starting now, they’ll be in for a rude awakening.” )
So bold of her. A little scary, even. Byakuran has one spoonful in his mouth for a brief pause. "Play their cards, huh?" He grins. Somehow, the way she said that sounded like he does when it comes to risks. "They're an official gang, Haru-chan. Even if they aren't that tough now, things could get messy if they hold a grudge." He shrugs and glances over. "I've already poked them, so who knows?"
It's entirely possible Byakuran might have pulled them both into trouble, now that he thinks about it. Sure, everything will be fine, but it's possible something could get serious. Hopefully not, but one never truly knows without being in the gang itself…
#Parallelroutes#(Byakurankun01)#RPans#((Muse; Byakuran))#((I'd be up for that sure. Maybe a series of 'accidents' and come to find out they're just trying to fuck around and find out))#((All fun and games until she's with Lambo and she doesn't play games when he's around))
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Is for me. Don't mind me.
Did you know? They had made a promise a while back. Haru promised to let him know if she was interested in someone so that he could judge them for her. At the time, Haru had been avoiding everyone else under the premise that she was busy with her studies when she was really needing some space to organize her thoughts before she moved on from Tsuna. Lambo being Lambo, he’d gone to visit her despite the others telling him to be patient.
Lambo-san + Patience = impossible.
In Lambo-san’s defense, he was lonely! He liked playing with Haru! Can’t she just study with everyone else? You know, Haru likes to cry in secret a lot. Lambo has seen it before, so he could tell she’d been crying when he went to visit her. Lambo-san doesn’t like to see Haru cry, so they made a promise that she’d tell him if she liked someone… BUT she lied!
Just yesterday, he heard Haru talking to her friends, and they asked her about a person she liked. Well, clearly Haru forgot their promise, so he’s going to remind her! “Oi! Haru! You broke a promise!” Lambo runs up to her and takes hold of her hand, an old habit hard to break. “You promised to tell Lambo-san if you like someone. You can’t tell your friends and not Lambo-san.”
#QueenHaruMiura#(Haru01)#Lambo RP Starter#NeoRequest Muse only#((Muse; Haru))#((Neo on her self-thread shit again? yes.))#((I'm over here for my own agenda don't mind me))#((No icons bc issok))
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Suggest partner: any obey me muse?
Lambo face-planted when something well, someone fell on top of him. The other person is a man and asked for his well-being (still on Lambo's back). Lambo groaned and lifted his head. "First, what's your me?"
"Barbatos"
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“Thank you. Rocco should ensure they behave, but if the kids act up, let me know.” Haru leaves, trusting Gokudera to watch over the kids until she returns. The kids were all in the living room. Some were reading books, some others were playing with toys or playing make believe. There was one child who was taking a nap in a pile of pillows. A wide array of personalities in these children.
The oldest, Rocco, is the first to notice Gokudera. “Uncle Grumpy.” The other kids stop what they were doing to pay attention to the guest. “Uncle Grumpy!” A little blond girl with wavy hair and blue eyes runs up to Gokudera, shaking a bunny plush doll at him, making it wave its arm at him as a greeting. “This is Luna’s new friend! I named her Usa-chan! Kaa-san made her for me!” The little girl was one of the children who had taken to referring to Haru as her mother while many of the other kids referred to Haru by name. “Usa-chan says hi!” She fully expects for Gokudera to play along and greet her bunny doll.
“Hey, why do they call him ‘Uncle’ Grumpy, anyways?” One of the kids, a pair of twins, looks at Gokudera’s hair. “He’s looks more like a ‘Gramps’ to me.” The other twin adds. The pair were reading books together on the couch when Gokudera walked in. The youngest of the bunch was 5 while the oldest was 12, just a few years younger than Lambo. “If he’s a Gramps, that makes Haru a Grandma, they’re the same age. She’ll get upset if you call her that.” Rocco comments. That silences the twins quickly.
Rocco walks up to the little girl Luna and brings her over to his side, to give Gokudera space. Once Luna started to cling onto someone, you’d be hard pressed to pry her off, so he pre-emptively acted to pull her away as to not burden their guest. “Visiting Haru again?” That was something the kids have secretly talked amongst themselves about—what was the relationship that the two adults had? Why was he visiting so often? They couldn’t ask because Haru was always nearby. She’s not within earshot so… “Haru says you’re friends, is that true, ‘Uncle’? Is that why you and the others visit all the time?”
He wasn't always good with affection and comfort as many in the underground knew him to be a rough and ruthless right hand. That was only when it came to enemies though and they gave him a good enough reason to be violent. He'd gotten in enough trouble for bullying Lambo growing up to know by now Haru would kill him if he frightened a kid.
He knew the prospect of raising a child in the Mafia was low, many were bound to their jobs strictly and often only the Boss needed to produce an heir of his own to begin with so Gokudera understood with Haru being so heavily affiliated to the Vongola, the dream of being a mother to her own child was slim to none, unless she dedicated herself to a civilian. It was sad to know she'd resigned to that sort of fate when he knew the potential she had to be a good mother had the circumstances been different. These orphans were, to put it mildly, the only kids he knew she'd ever have.
Gokudera would be on his best behavior, lest he face her wrath later. There were some things you just shouldn't tell kids in order to protect them, and these ones had been traumatized enough. Deep down he felt a little guilty to know that this was the closest Haru would ever get to a family of her own. Had circumstances been different, he'd have settled down with her right out of high school if he could have only gotten the nerve to tell her how he felt. Every time he tried before, I love you had come out, Aho-onna instead. Stationed in Italy with the other guardians, visits like this were his only chance to see her again. He was thankful he was the one The Tenth sent back and forth, she could have picked someone else like Hibari. He'd savor the time he had with her while he could. "Sure, take your time. I'll go talk to them."
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((Just saw art of Hibari, Fon, and Alaude and Haru chimed in like: you already muse the other two, might as well pick up the last one?
My prompt answer back? "Eh... my bias for dark hair compels me to say... no."
The real answer is: lazy))
#muneo talks#((in truth I can nornally be motivated by being enabled or someone else wanting that muse to be around))#((otherwise I just don't see the need to bring in another muse who will distract me from Haru))#((I picked up Hibari for Haru. I picked up Lambo for Haru. Daemon for Kiki))#((Kyoko was for drabble purposes ngl))#((Fon for Neptune. Sesshomaru for Kiki))#((I am true Haru was for ME. I pick up for others.))
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"Who doesn't lock the door?!" (Roulette Please)
send "Who doesn't lock the door?!" to walk in on my muse pleasuring themselves @lightning-will-bovino
Yamamoto was too busy, with his sight going away and slowly depression hitting his door, he couldn't help other than try to pleasure himself to push that aside. Obviously, he could always always, use his fame as a baseball player but tonight seems like a day... for himself.
As he strokes his own cock, laying down in the bed, he honestly wasn't expecting Lambo to burst in through his door as the Rain Guardian was moaning.
With a yelp, Takeshi was going to pull the blankets over his half, as he pants and tries to catch his breath while speaking. LAMBO! Why?!
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7 minutes in heaven
Send me "7 minutes in heaven" to put my muse and your muse in a locked closet together.
"So, how much do you think we can get away with in here?" Antony asked Lambo.
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Sounds like you wanted to talk about my other muses on the other blog so i'll give you that chance: Fightingthetides (url meme)
Send me a URL and I’ll share some positivity about them- no longer accepting!
.Whiskey. Yes, I did. Thank you. While Haru is a bias, I love your other muses too. I really love Lambo, even when he annoys the hell out of Dera. It's on brand for them though, we've said it before the Lightning and Storm are like brothers, and it's a little brother's job to annoy the older one. You write his child self so well. He's so fun to mess with, I'll never forget the time Gokudera gave him kiwi berries. Gotta shout out your Yamamoto too, I know he's new to you, but you do amazing with him. Yamamoto's a character with a lot of duality because there's that balance between when he's happy go lucky, and when he's serious. And I think you handle both aspects quite well even if I haven't written with yours much yet at all (I just really like reading your work with Ukigumos and Squaletta mainly). I don't request Fon because I know you only have him for specific muses. So I can't say anything about him. I have yet to work with your Daemon, but I do have established that he and G were close before the betrayal, so if you ever wanna throw him my way, go for it. Hibari is a muse I give you credit on how well you do handle him when he's awake. Because while mine is request only, I've come to want to strangle him sometimes.lol So if he is just chilling in your head rent free, I give you props. Joking aside, I really enjoy your portrayals all around and I'm so glad I followed your blogs, all of them.
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🍷- from kujaku
Send 🍷for my muse to approach yours while incredibly drunk
Lambo is flustered and giggling mess as she approaches Kujaku. In her druken state, she gives a big hug and giggles as she rubs her face in the other's neck. "You smell nice~."
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👀
Send in the eyes emoji or "dirty thoughts" for a lewd scenario (original post here) that my muse has thought of our muses in~~
Aurora's always imagined and fantasized about Lambo fucking her either against the window her shop or having a lusty encounter in the springs they both found a while ago -- in a way where she WON'T be able to walk ((either way~~))
#ooc: my patron speaks#answered#answered asks#meme ask#open smut roleplay#smut rp#smut roleplay#lightning will bovino
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┼ @lightning-will-signora
Walking in on muse wearing lingerie.
Edmond was coming in with a bag of cookies that he picked up from the bakery and he wanted to share with Lambo. He didn't knock and when he saw Lambo's outfit he got a nosebleed and fainted.
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[ WISH ] our muses stargaze. (Olivine)
Olivine had set up everything to be perfect. He had some nice snacks, some drinks, the telescope incase they wanted to look at that and the blankets and pillows. Technically this was just out on the balcony of Lambo's apartment. But it gave a nice view.
Olivine went back inside to go get Lambo to bring him out. He looked through out the house before finding him. "Come on! Everything is perfect I was told this is something very romantic to do! And it's on new years too!!"
The priest was definitely excited as the other followed him outside. "You didn't have to do all this. We could have done it inside." Said the raven haired man. Olivine shakes his head and pulled Lambo to sit on the blanket. "We have a hour till midnight!"
The priest sat down on the blankets and started to dish up the food and drink and then looked in a book to point out the stars. As it got closer to midnight people started setting of fireworks and a countdown could be heard.
"10, 9, 8," said the chanting. Lambo gently took Olivines face and as the countdown hit zero he kissed the other passionately as more fireworks filled the sky. Lambo pulled away and leaned his forehead against the blushing priests. "Happy new year love... hope this next year is full of more happy memories."
Olivine leaned against Lambo and gave him another subtle kiss. "I am sure it will. I already got my wish for the year?" Lambo tilted his head. "What is that?"
"To spend it with the love of my life!" Responded the priest with a happy smile. "I love you so much"
#lambo ⚡#olivine answers#holy confessional ✝️#//I COMBINED STAR GAZING WITH NEW YEARS. HOPE THAT IS OK//
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