#ryohei.... my other son.....

[yamacaps]

[hyunjinners]

✧:･ﾟSincere Friendship → Ryohei Arisu ˚₊· ꒰📼꒱

꒰ 命 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ꒱┊Arisu feels lucky to have someone by his side supporting him.

꒰ 命 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ꒱┊arisu ryohei x fem¡reader.

꒰ 命 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 ꒱┊friendzone, comfort, cute, emotional support.

꒰ 命 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ꒱┊slight anguish, family issues, possible trigger for some readers, friendzone, both are unrelated to reciprocal passion, english is not my first language! let me know if you have anything else to add! :)

꒰ 命 𝐖.𝐂 ꒱┊1,05k

꒰ 命 𝐀/𝐍 ꒱┊just a chapter with a small moment between friends, despite being in love, but it's kind of implicit.

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Once again. It was just one more time, like all the others… but it was becoming hard to ignore. Ryohei was considered the scum of the Arisu family. He was tired of being subjected to responsibilities proposed by his father. He just wanted to live. Free.

Nagging and insults directed at him were part of his daily life but, more than tired, he was beginning to wonder if he was capable of changing. The last thing he wanted was to become his father's perfect puppet like his older brother, but it was almost inevitable that the thought of being accepted by his family crossed his mind.

And once again he was here, sitting on his couch playing a mini game on his cell phone while pretending not to hear the evil laughs of his father and brother and while they blatantly and unnecessarily talk bad about him.

“Congratulations on the promotion, my son! I'm glad you're the pride of the family... unlike your brother.” With a roll of his eyes, Ryohei takes out his mini game when he sees a message notification. Unconsciously a goofy smile graces his lips, almost like a natural instinct when it comes to her.

Y/n 🤍🌼

"Busy?"

me:

"It depends, if it's for

bother me, yes.”

Y/n 🤍🌼

"stop, I know you love me

company ;)

Can you find me now?”

me:

“usual place?”

Y/n 🤍🌼

“You know I do.”

Me:

“see you in 5 minutes ;)”

Y/n was definitely like a guardian angel to him, always showing up at the right times and offering support and quality time without wanting anything in return. For Ryohei, she was the most perfect. As promised, punctually and quickly, Ryohei arrived at the agreed location, a small bridge of tiled stones over a calm stream. They discovered this place by accident while running around late at night to forget their problems.

Y/n was sitting on top of the small wall of the bridge, facing the water, watching her feet moving to the rhythm of the water. Whenever Ryohei saw her, she seemed calm, almost unconcerned with life and that was one of the things that Ryohei most admired about her, her peace, her calm way of being. Perhaps part of the little peace that was in his being would be attributed to the time he spent together with her, her contagious laugh after telling a bad joke, her random late-night musings or when she would randomly text him asking if at any point in human history anyone had ever thought about drinking dog's milk. It's these little things that contribute to one of the few healthy relationships Ryohei had in his life.

Y/n removes the cherry lollipop that was in her mouth, opening a smile and waving at Ryohei's static presence. Awakening from her small reverie, Arisu smiles awkwardly at her, slowly walking towards her, her arms crossed in the cold draft.

“Look, the princess is punctual.” a low laugh emits from her, Ryohei rolling his eyes at the sarcasm.

“To get out of that place, even if I could fly, I would go as quickly as possible.” the expression on Y/n's face softened, understanding suddenly washing over her. With a sigh, his right hand touches Ryohei's left shoulder, who until then had been watching the water distractedly. “I feel sorry for them. Don't worry, one day they will see the same Ryohei I know and they will apologize for everything they said. You are incredible, don't let yourself be shaken by the words of people who only see their own nose. You are much more than that.”

A lone tear wets Ryohei's face and without hesitation Y/n reaches out her hands holding his face in her hands, wiping his tears as if she could touch the inside of his heart. Arisu's emotions were almost transparent around her and he didn't even understand why, but he felt like he needed to vent everything to her. A little hesitantly, almost afraid, he wrapped his arms around Y/n's shoulders, who without question quickly returned the hug. "I'm sorry-”

He quickly moves away from Y/n, wanting to slap himself if he crossed the boundaries of her personal space. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-”

“no. It’s okay, you know it is.” She gives him a sweet smile, the one that moves Arisu's insides. His cheeks heat up and he looks away from your face before his desire for your lips becomes obvious. Again she guides his face so he could finally face her. His eyes were twitching and she couldn't help but think how cute she thought he was and didn't really understand what his family's problem was with treating him like this.

“Thank you for trusting me with your problems, Ryohei. I feel happy that you trust me.”

“... I should be thanking you. You are always by my side, listening to my problems and comforting me when I need it most. Thank you. I really don’t know where I would be if I didn’t have you by my side.”

“You don’t need to say thank you, we’re friends, that’s what friends are for.” she responds by stroking the locks at the back of Ryohei's neck. Friends. She already does so much for him, would it be selfish of him to feel disappointed by such a term?

“Just know that I’m here for you too, y/n.” he replied with a sincere smile. Maybe the time isn't now, but he knew that one day he would be brave enough to let her know his true feelings. Until then, he would be happy to have more nights like this.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛A/N: I'm finally in the mood to take out the forgotten chapters at the bottom of my drafts! I hope you enjoyed it, remembering that English is not my first language. like × reblog !�� by:: @hyunjinners .❜ɞ

[moonswolfie]

Infamous artist

Ushijima x gn!reader

Yet another instalation in this series! I think ushijima as a clueless awkward father is the cutest thing ever (sadly, you aren't as present in this one as the other ones)

It was really hard for me to imitate a five year old child's artstyle because I'm a pretty good artist and as other artists know, when you're good enough at art, it becomes hard for you to draw something wonky or "ugly" on purpouse, but I tried 😅

"Today is father's day, kids. How about we create something for our dads?" the caretaker asked the kids as they were sat around in a circle.

"Here, me and Shota-kun will give each of you a piece of paper, draw your favourite memory with dad, okay?" she said as she and Shota started handing each of the kids a piece of blank paper. Then she brought a box full of colored pencils and placed it in the middle of the circle of children.

All the kids scrambled to the center of the circle to grab their desired colors and went back to start drawing.

The sound of scritching and scratching of pencils against paper filled the room, and the two caretakers left the kids to themselves for a bit, only staying in the vicinity in case of another fight.

Soon, the kids were yelling that they're done, and Shota came over. "Alright, how about we share the memories? Hanako, what did you draw?" he asked in a gentle tone.

"It's me and my dad at the playground!" the little girl proudly showed off the image of her and her dad on the swingset.

"That's lovely! You're a great artist! Kazuhito?" the teacher encouraged the young boy to show his work. "It's m-me and my dad going fishing." he holds up the image of him and his dad with crudely drawn fishing poles and a big bucket of fish next to them.

"How nice! Himari?"

"I drew my dad playing princess with me!"

"Oh, you look very pretty! How about you, Rin?"

"It's me and daddy at the theme park."

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"And last but not least, Ryohei. Go ahead." Shota smiled happily at the boy.

Your son lifted up the drawing, happily saying "It's me and my dad playing volleyball!"

"O-Oh, so it was a game of volleyball. H-How nice." Shota sighed in relief. He thought it was something worse, something much worse.

"If I may ask, why does your dad look so angry?" Shota asked with a worried smile. Ryohei instantly answered "He always looks like that."

"Oh, a-alright. And why do you look so worried in your drawing?" Ryohei answered "Because dad sometimes hits me in the face and it hurts."

"He does what?" Shota's smile faded away completely, and he urged Ryohei to a more private place, Ryohei following him, a bit confused.

"Tell me, where does your dad hit you?" he kneeled to Ryohei's level, asking gently and placing an arm on his little shoulder.

"Sometimes when he hits the volleyball, it hits my face. So, riiiight here." Ryohei drew a circle around his entire face with his tiny finger. Shota sighed in relief again, wiping sweat from his forehead.

"You should've said so... I got worried there. Come on, let's go back." Shota gestured for Ryohei to come back to the other kids with him.

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"Wakatoshi, can you please go pick up Ryohei from kindergarten?" you asked on the phone.

"Sure." he replied simply. Usually, you go to pick him up but you were held back at work today and his coach just happened to be on leave for the week.

"He's in group A, the door with the ladybug on it. Thank you, I love you~" you told him, and he said "I love you too." before hanging up.

He put down his phone, pausing the volleyball game on TV to get his jacket and put on his shoes to take Ryohei home. The kindergarten was close, so he could just go by foot.

Out of habit, he ran all the way there, shortening the already short walk. He opened the door, and walked to the door with the ladybug, knocking on it.

"Hello. I'm here to take my son, Ushijima Ryohei home." he said politely, looking at Shota. Shota looked him up and down with a worried expression, making Ushijima raise his eyebrow in confusion.

So this was Ryohei's dad. He did look kind of scary, Shota will admit. And his hulking figure didn't help at all in that regard.

"O-Oh, okay. Ryohei, come here! Your dad came to pick you up!" Ryohei stopped playing with Hanako and ran over to Shota and Ushijima.

"Dad!! Why are you here?" Ryohei hugged Ushijima's leg, looking up at him. "To pick you up." he simply replied. "No, I don't mean that! It's not usually you!" Ushijima told him about your work situation, not dumbing it down.

"I don't know what that means, but okay! Oh! I made you a drawing for father's day! It's us playing volleyball!" Ryohei said, pulling out the dreaded drawing, Shota nervously sweating at the sight of it. What will Ushijima say?

Ushijima took it from Ryohei's hands, studying it with a blank expression for a couple of seconds. A slight smile danced on his lips, and he curtly thanked Ryohei. He was really unsure of what else to do, but you told him that he must always praise Ryohei when he gives him his art, even if it sucks, so he added on "It looks good."

You were not willing to have a repeat of the time when Ushijima's honest nature shone through a little too much and Ryohei ended up sobbing in your arms about how dad said his drawing looked horrible.

Shota stood there all frozen as Ushijima lead Ryohei to the shoe shelves, Ryohei excitedly telling him about his day, closing the door behind him.

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Soon, you arrived home to Ushijima listening to Ryohei ramble on about his friends and their adventures as super heroes. He looked as if he really wanted to watch a game of volleyball instead, but he was a patient man, so you knew he would sit through it.

"I'm home- What is this?" you asked, picking up the infamous drawing.

"I drew it for dad! Do you like it?!" Ryohei jumped up from the couch, running to your side.

Instead of the usual "It looks great!" both Ryohei and Ushijima would expect from you, you started laughing.

"What?! What's funny?!" Ryohei asked, offended. You desperately tried to hold in your giggles as you reassured him the drawing was great.

"Then why are you laughing?!" he yelled, hitting your leg. "I'm sorry- It's just- Someone might take this drawing the wrong way, you know that? Oh my god, this is gold-" you knew it was a depiction of the little one on one matches Ryohei and Wakatoshi have, but you also saw the other version that someone with less knowledge of your family might see.

"What wrong way?!" Ryohei didn't understand at all.

"Nothing, nothing." you broke out in little giggles. Ryohei huffed angirly behind you, sitting on the floor.

"Oh man, Wakatoshi. I told you to be a little gentler with Ryohei." you said in a lighthearted tone.

Ushijima looked at you, confused. "I am." he said matter-of-factly.

You should have probably realised earlier that Ushijima's definition of gentle was a little skewed since he's a professional volleyball player, and a very powerful one at that.

Didn't help that he wasn't exactly a gentle person to begin with.

"What do you see when you look at this drawing?" you asked, handing it to him. "Me and my son playing volleyball. What else?" he replied, looking at you like you're strange for even asking that.

"Well, it also looks like you're angry at him and about to hit him." You pointed out. Ushijima narrowed his eyes, further inspecting the drawing.

"But that's not happening."

"I know. But if a stranger sees this, they will think that's what's happening."

"Hmm. I guess you're right."

You got up, gently taking the drawing back. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be putting this artistic masterpiece on the fridge." You walked away to the kitchen, leaving Ushijima and a pouting Ryohei alone.

He didn't know what to talk about, so he did the thing he knew best.

"Want to play volleyball with me?"

"No." Ryohei crossed his arms. This reaction surprised Ushijima. Ryohei always said yes immediately. What happened?

"Why?" he asked, genuinely confused. "I don't feel like it." Ryohei said, not moving away from his spot on the ground, hmphing.

Was this because he was too rough with Ryohei up until now? That's the only reason he could think of.

(In reality, he's just mad you laughed at his drawing)

"I apologize." he said, making Ryohei turn his head around, confused. "Why are you sorry?"

"I'll be more gentle from now on." Ushijima clarified, getting up from the couch to sit beside Ryohei. "What are you talking about?"

"You don't want to play volleyball with me because I'm too rough on you."

"What? I don't care about that. I jus' don't wanna." this didn't make any sense to Ushijima. If he didn't care, then why does he not want to play? You told Ushijima something else. If he doesn't understand Ryohei's behaviour, it's best to leave him be.

So he takes your advice and simply gets up, moves to the couch and finally resumes the match on TV.

"Hmph." he hears Ryohei, but doesn't think anything of it and keeps watching.

"Hmph!" No response from Ushijima.

"HMPH!" Ushijima finally turned his head to find Ryohei staring at him, cheeks puffed out and eyebrows furrowed in frustration.

"What's the issue?" Ushijima asks him, curious about his son's grumbling. "You don't get it!" Ryohei wants to be comforted about his drawing, but Ushijima is the worst at understanding children.

"I really don't. Please tell me so I can fix the issue." he admitted, as serious as ever.

"Is my drawing really that bad?" he asked, tears welling up in his little eyes. "No, it looks good. You did a great job." Ushijima's voice was monotone, yet reassuring. Like a captain encouraging his team during a game.

This seemed to calm down Ryohei a bit, and Ushijima didn't know what else to say, resorting to his default option once more.

"How about some volleyball now?"

Ryohei got up, wiping his tears and running to Ushijima's side. "O-Okay. Just don't hit my face."

"I'll do my best." he promised, going into the backyard with Ryohei.

You stood in the kitchen, smiling to yourself at your family's interactions.

[hantengus-fuckass-clones]

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ALL of our husbands coming home from a bad mission cursing and all but also walk in on the kids who are rlly young who are also having dinner with wife (the amount is up to you rlly, idgaf).

One of the kids begins to mimic the curse word it heard.

Finally getting around to doing all of these. Get ready to have ur notifs flooded.

I finally breath a sigh of relief as four of my children settle down to eat their share of the human my husbands hunted for them. The fifth child currently nursing from my chest as I lean against the kitchen counter watching as my children make a mess of the dining table.

You might be wondering, who’s whos child? My oldest Naihaku is Aizetsu’s son and the least messiest of the five, Ryohei is the second onldest and Urogi’s son, taking after his father with his avian features, Sazan is the youngest and Karaku’s son and even though he’s an infant, he’s somehow the wildest of the bunch. And my other two Katsuro and Aki, are Sekido’s children and twins, they are demanding just like their father but also try to lead the little group.

Me and the younglings turn to the loud noise of my husbands as they enter the estate, cursing and yelling at each other. My face turns down in a frown at their words of choice as Ryohei looks at me and asks “Mommy what does bastard mean?” The yelling stops as the clones reach the kitchen as Urogi looks at his son with a grin on his face. “Hahahahaa!!! Where’d you hear that little bird?” I sigh in exasperation as I adjust Sazan against my chest, Naihaku tells his brother off as he wipes his face. “Ryohei… you shouldn’t say such words.. momma say’s that they’re bad words…” Sekido sighs and mutters under his breath, smacking Urogi around the back of his head. “Your brother is right, that is a bad word that only adults can say.” Karaku and Aizetsu move over to me, pressing kisses to my lips and to the cheeks of Sazan. “We’re sorry for coming in like this beloved, how were the little rapscallions today?” I kiss them back, telling them about the pretty uneventful day we’ve had. Katsuro and Aki ‘report’ to their father, letting him know that everything went well today.

A couple hours later and the children have been put to bed, the sun only just peeking over the horizon as we close the curtains. Everyone wandering off to do their own thing as Sekido pulls me into his room, apologising for letting the children hear his curse words. I chuckle and kiss his jaw, letting him know that it’s not his fault and they were bound to hear it at some point. I snuggle closer into his chest, his fingers running through my hair as he whispers how good i’ve been to them all and how thankful they are for my endless patience. I smile softly and eventually fall asleep, the rhythmic rise and fall of Sekido’s chest lulling me to sleep.

[khr-guilded-cage]

Not a Hotel

The Uchiha household was a fortress of privacy, an impenetrable domain where Yuka ruled with boundaries. Unlike the open-door chaos of the Sawada household, where even the most disrespectful and destructive people found a warm meal and a cozy room in the fake family ambient, the Uchiha home was a stark contrast.

Nana had been a doormat, allowing people in to abuse her child, letting a man sleep in her son's room, those false strangers...whether it was Gokudera blowing up a room with a stray grenade or Bianchi casually poisoning the kitchen, Nana brushed it all off.

Her official Guardians, despite their titles, were not welcome. They weren’t offered food, a room, or even the courtesy of a polite word. Yuka made it clear that while they might be subordinates by necessity, they weren’t family, and they certainly weren’t friends.

Hoshi tolerated no intrusions, especially from the so-called official Guardians who often trailed after Yuka like lost puppies. Each time they tried to visit, they were met with closed doors, curt dismissals, and no trace of the hospitality they’d grown used to at the Sawada home.

"I was hoping to stay here," Gokudera once tried, in his first day in Tokyo, looking around the expansive home with a hopeful grin. "You have plenty of room—"

"My house isn’t a fucking hotel," Hoshi interrupted sharply, his tone brooking no argument.

Yuka didn’t even look up from her seat. "If you’re looking for a place to crash, try the Sawada,” she added coldly, brushing off any protests.

Not matter how much Reborn tried to remind her that Gokudera was having troubles finding job and housing in Tokyo, Yuka just keep telling him it wasn’t her fault the violent puppy decided to go to another country expecting her - a stranger who didn’t even like him - house and feed him. Gokudera didn’t have Vongola funding without his Sky and Boss's - now Yuka - permission, and accordingly to Akari's intel, the hitman was taking dangerous hits and missions with CEDEF to get more money.

When Yamamoto Takeshi casually mentioned how nice it would be to “stay over and hang out,” Hoshi didn’t bother hiding his disdain. “This isn’t a clubhouse, and it’s not a hotel. Go back to where you came from, brat.”

Despite the cold reception, Yuka’s official Guardians continued to try their luck at the Uchiha household. Whether it was naïve optimism or sheer stubbornness, they seemed determined to force their way into her personal life and house. They would show up unannounced, with awkward smiles and flimsy excuses to “check in” or “hang out.”

Even Lambo was politely kicked out and send back to Nana

“You’ve got to loosen up, Uchiha-chan,” Yamamoto said cheerfully one day, leaning against the gate as if it wasn’t already clear he wouldn’t be let in. “We’re a friends, right? It’s good to spend time together!”

Yuka’s response was as dry as it was dismissive. “Last I checked, friendship doesn’t involve breaking into someone’s home.”

Even Ryohei wasn’t spared. His loud exclamations about EXTREME bonding were met with Hoshi’s silent glare, and soon enough, even his boundless energy faltered.

The only exceptions to the strict barriers set around were Mukuro and Chrome. The quiet yet charming young girl and her enigmatic mentor had effortlessly woven themselves into the household, and were granted rooms and a place within the household—much to the dismay of Yuka’s other Guardians, especially short-tempered Gokudera.

The former Guardian couldn’t contain his frustration. “How could you let that bastard in?!” Gokudera screamed at Hoshi, his anger boiling over. “You’re letting them—the Mist psycho and that girl—just waltz in, but we’re left on the outside like some damn stray animals!”

Hoshi, calm as ever, simply stared him down with a look of disinterest. "They are not the same as you," he replied coldly, refusing to rise to Gokudera’s angry outbursts. "Mukuro and Chrome have earned their place here, while you continue to act like petulant children denied acess to their toy."

Mukuro, in particular, was a sore spot for Gokudera, who couldn’t understand why Hoshi would accept someone so unpredictable and dangerous into his home, while he - the loyal Storm Guardian and Right-Hand - was treated like outsider.

The 'official' Guardians moved to Tokyo after Iemitsu and Reborn’s countless attempts to force her to move to Namimori, which led to a shouting match with her father, failed. Really, where were those delusional children’s parents? Reborn’s plan resulted in them following her around like homeless puppies, constantly trying (and failing) to befriend her, to get her to lower her guards.

The Guardians were treated as mere bodyguards and subordinates—always near, yet constantly ordered to stand aside and fight when necessary. Yuka, however, stayed close to Chiyoko, Touka, and Akari, choosing to spend her time with them.

Soon, the Donna made the habit of sending them to infirmary, beaten and bruised, those selective deaf children tried to talk over her and don't listen.

Uchiha Yuka was cruel, harsh, and ruthless with Tsuna's former Guardians— now hers - and often had to 'put them in their place'. She cared little for Reborn's countless attempts to shove them in her way, instead preferring the company of her clearly bonded Elements and having the official ones stand as mere bodyguards and servants.

Even with that, she made no mention of taking the rings and positions back, when asked, she simply informed that she was using those 'useless sheep' as baits and prefered to keep her real family safe and free to chose their own futures, far away from Vongola's filfthy hands.

The dark-haired girl know she had to bring her official Guardians to heel and make them fully obedient to her...

...else she would be trapped and caged by them, used as a Meal Ticket as her voice and autonomy as a person is ignored.

[luvsae]

summertime love | ryohei arisu [1]

- in which you meet the boy next door and spend the whole summer together.

- ryohei arisu x gn!reader

- fluff, slight angst

Summertime.

The time where you were off from school and ready to do absolutely nothing. You liked summer, but the intense and constant warmth reminded you why you preferred spring.

The only thing you could really do in the summer was go to the pool or make plans with your friends that would end up not happening.

As or right now, you were on your bed, fan blasting on you as you wore shorts and a short sleeve shirt. Sweat dripped down your forehead making you groan.

"It's so damn hot." You sighed.

"You should go outside. It may be cooler." The sudden voice from your mother startled you, causing you to sit up.

"Oh my gosh, you scared me." You laughed despite the quick heartbeat that was in your chest.

"I'm sorry," your mother laughed. "Why don't you try to go outside, though? Sit in the shade, wait for breeze to swing by."

"Alright." You agreed as you walked down the hall with your mom. There was some fans on in the hallway but they didn't do much like the fan in your own room.

When you made it outside, the same uncomfortable amount of warmth hit you, causing you to groan and sit on the front step.

You looked around the street that was a few steps away from you. Some kids were playing in the streets with a ball, while some jumped on the trampoline, some had popsicles to cool off.

"Here," your mom popped outside, handing you a fresh, cool water bottle. "Can't get dehydrated."

"Thank you," you took a sip from the bottle before you noticed something next door. There were three new people moving into the house next door. "Mom? Are those the new neighbors?"

"Yeah," she replied. "I feel bad, though. It's such a hot day to be moving in and everything. Hey, you should go help them."

"Huh?" You looked up at your mother. "But, I don't know them."

"Let's go over together, come on." Your mom started to walk over, making you sigh as you set your water bottle down and caught up to her.

"Mom, this is gonna be awkward." You reminded her.

"No it won't," she said. "Hello!"

One of the men looked over, you presumed it was the father of the two boys. "Oh, hello. Are you the neighbors next door?"

"Yes! I came over with my [daughter/son/child], Y/N!" Your mother smiled at you, making you smile back.

"Uh, hey." You smiled awkwardly at the man. "It's nice to meet you, sir."

"Please, call me Mr. Arisu," he smiled back. "Nice to meet you both. Ryohei, Hajime! Come here."

Ryohei and Hajime - you guessed those were the names of his sons and you definitely guessed right as they suddenly appeared.

"Yeah, dad?" One of them asked.

"These are our neighbors," he said. "Introduce yourselves."

"I'm Hajime." One of them introduced.

"I'm Ryohei." The other introduced. He seemed more quiet and reserved than his brother.

"I'm Y/N." You told them.

"And I'm Ms. L/N." Your mother said, "Y/N came over to help while I run some errands. I'll be back soon, though."

"Oh?" You looked over at your mother. "I thought you didn't have any errands."

"I have to go grocery shopping," she patted your shoulder before smiling at the neighbors. "She'll help you, like I said. See you!"

Before you could say anything to your mother, she was already walking away and to her parked car.

You cursed at yourself mentally but still turned around and looked at the neighbors.

"Here, you can take this one," The father handed you a box full of things - the front labeled KITCHEN. "You don't have to unpack them yet, just need to put them in the kitchen."

"Alright." You smiled awkwardly once again before taking the box and going inside.

This was going to be a long day.

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A few boxes later, and you had one more box. It was labeled RYOHEI'S STUFF.

You walked inside and wasn't sure where to go, so you waited for the boy to pop up. It was awkward standing like this, but you weren't sure what to do.

"I'm here, by the way." Speaking of the devil.

"Oh," you quickly followed him. "Sorry, I wasn't sure where to go."

"That's alright." He said before lightly kicking the door open. "Just place it on the ground."

You followed him into the room and placed the box down. Not sure what to do next, you turned to the boy. "Do you want help?"

"Oh, uh, sure." He nodded, opening the box closest to him.

The room fell silent, making the both of you feel awkward and uncomfortable. You weren't sure what to do when you opened a box full of clothes.

"So, what should I do with these?" You asked.

"Oh, you don't have to do anything with them. I need to fold those." He told you.

"Oh okay," you moved on to the next box before clearing your throat. "Where did you move from?"

"Tokyo." He answered.

Your eyes widened from surprise. "Wow, Tokyo? I always wanted to go there. It seems like a cool place and the food looks really good."

"It's awesome," his voice sounded a bit more enthusiastic this time. "Did you always live in America?"

"Yeah, born here and everything," you replied. "I wish I could travel outside of the country, though. How come you moved from Tokyo?"

He fell silent a moment. "Uh, just personal stuff."

"Oh, I'm sorry." You mentally slapped yourself.

"No, it's okay," he reassured you. "Did you want to help? You know, with this."

"Yeah," you lied. "I mean, I felt awkward, but my mom wanted me to know our neighbors since I knew my last ones."

"Ah, I see," he folded the empty box. "What box do you have?"

"Bunch of controllers." You held one up. "You're into video games I'm guessing?"

"How'd you know?" He joked, stepping out of the way and revealing his computer and some games. "It's not all of them, but yeah, I like video games."

"Nice," you nodded, a slight smile on your face. "I only play a few with my friends but.. I'm not too familiar with many."

"I could teach you some if you wanted," he suggested. "I mean, if you aren't busy in the summer."

"I'm always free during the summer," you laughed quietly. "I'm only not free when I'm sleeping in or walking to the shop."

"There's a shop nearby?" He questioned.

"Yeah, down the street. They sell a bunch of desserts and other fold. It's not that much either," you told him. "I'll show you later."

"Cool," he nodded. "Thanks."

"No worries."

Even though the small talk was a bit strange and you weren't sure how to continue in some parts, it was nice to talk to someone - or at least you guessed so.

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"Hey, we're done," Ryohei told you. "I'll get us some water, be right back."

"Okay." You said, watching him as he left.

You weren't sure what to do now as you were left alone, so you decided to look at his collection of books and games.

It seemed like he was very passionate about these types of things. You looked at all of the games, reading each game carefully.

"You okay?" He asked, placing the water down on the table for you.

"Shit," you jumped. "Sorry, you scared me."

"Sorry about that," he laughed quietly. "Have you played those?"

"Never," you said. "It's cool, though. Your collection, I mean."

"I've been trying for years to add more, but I need a job before I buy anymore. A lot of them were gifts but my dad or brother will hate if I bug them for more." He explained.

"Ah, I see." You smiled. "There's a video game store nearby, you know. They have games, figurines, other stuff too."

"Really?" His eyes lit up. "Wow, I need to see."

"That's another place we can go," you told him. "I mean, if you want to."

"Of course," he replied. "Just be prepared to spend hours in there."

"We can spend hours in there if we go to my favorite store straight after." You said.

"Deal," he nodded. "What store?"

"It's a candy store," you looked over at him. "I love it. I've been going to it since I was a kid. They don't charge much either."

"Awesome," he nodded. "Thanks for helping again. I still would've been doing this if it weren't for you. I just hope it wasn't awkward."

"No problem," you smiled again. "What time is it, by the way?"

"Seven o'clock." He checked his phone.

"Seven?" You grabbed your water bottle. "Sorry for the sudden exit, but my mom usually makes dinner at this time. I can't miss it because.. I don't know, she hates when I miss it."

"I understand. My dad's the same way," he smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah," you looked at him again. "By the way, leave your window open a bit. But also be careful of the mosquitoes."

"Thank you," he chuckled. "Night."

"Goodnight."

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You made it in time for dinner. Luckily, it wasn't anything too hot, but the uncomfortable heat still hovered over you.

"So, how did it go?" Your mother asked as she sat down.

"It was good," you said. "I helped one of the sons, Ryohei, that's his name."

"Ooooh." Your mother teased.

"Stop," you sighed. "I barely know the guy. But, we just unpacked his stuff and decorated his room. He even said I could play some of his games one day."

"Aww. I'm glad you have someone close to your age to talk to," she said. "I know how sad you were when Amy moved a few months ago."

Amy.

She was your best friend. You guys did everything together. Sleepovers, painting, walking around at night - summer was never boring when she was around.

You always hoped someone would move in next door but you knew no one would ever be Amy, no one could compare to your best friend.

But now, with new neighbors around, you secretly hoped that you would become friends with them or at least Ryohei, since you didn't speak to his brother yet.

"Yeah, I'm glad someone new is there," You took a sip of your drink. "It's a bit awkward right now, but I just have to get out of my shell."

"Exactly," your mother said before looking to the door. "Your fathers home."

"Oh, I have to explain everything to him now."

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The night ended with you helping your mother and father clean dishes, then sitting for a moment before going up to bed.

You kept your window open a bit but looked out and noticed the window opened a tad - it was Ryohei's's room, and he actually listened to you.

Your curtains were now closed as you changed into summer-appropriate pajamas. Shorts and a tank top, before getting in bed.

It was a long day and you couldn't wait for the next.

Maybe making a new friend was a good thing.

[kopivie]

okay. so. i think i may have posted about my atla ocs once before, but we've gone through many changes, so this is an updated version! :D

first, we have yukika; first princess of the fire nation and only daughter of fire lord kazuo. she is the youngest of kazuo's children and half-sister to second prince ryohei and first prince ryuji.

as far as appearance goes, yukika looks like this:

she has slightly tanner skin and freckles compared to her brothers since they don't have the same mother. but she also wears longer garments when she's not in her official dress due to the burn scars that cover her body. (more on that later.)

outwardly, yukika appears like any princess should. her voice is stern, her expression is composed and often difficult to decipher, and she carries herself with the strength of a fierce warrior and the grace of a fire nation princess. however, she is timid and highly distrustful of others. she's the half-sister of the elder princes, so she tries to keep her head down so as to stay out of their way. but despite her efforts to do so, she cannot hide the fact that she is a natural prodigy.

without trying, yukika excels as virtually everything, from academics to combat. to make matters worse (in her eyes), she is officially recognized as the avatar at the age of 13. the eldest son and heir to the throne, ryuji, antagonizes her severely as he perceives her as a threat to his succession (despite it already being set in stone) while the second son, ryohei, does his best to provide her with the familial warmth that she deprives herself of.

yukika's own mother is kinda insane? she's the reason why yukika literally cannot fail at something, even if she puts in minimal effort. she drilled into her the idea that she must be the best at everything she does from a young age. and even after yukika's mother married the fire lord, she still forced her to shine despite the princess's protests. upon learning that her daughter was the avatar, yukika's mother became even more crazy, trying to get her daughter to master the elements as soon as possible so as to become the best avatar in history and rule the world.

because of the lack of actual love between yukika and her mother, ryohei did his best ever since he met his little sister to actually treat her as such. outside of sparring sessions and shared academic lessons, he did his best to include yukika in gatherings, outings, and things of the like that he thinks she might enjoy. yukika doesn't trust him or his aide in the slightest, however. she feels that ryohei and his aide want something from her.

ryuji, the heir to the throne, is also weirdly deranged for reasons that i don't think matter. it seems like in actual atla canon, there's always some person in the fire nation royal bloodline who is needlessly ruthless and crazy for no real reason, so that's ryuji. (perhaps i'll make it canon to my universe? some kind of blood curse...) he bullies yukika in every way imaginable. he's the reason why she has burn and lightning scars under her clothes, why she yields in every fight against him, and why she never shows her face unless she's summoned by her father or mother.

ryohei's aide is named touma and he is just... he has the second male lead vibe. the long brown hair, the captivating emeral eyes. he was raised in the fire nation by a high ranking fire nation government official and her wife who emigrated from omashu. he's an earthbender who can also lavabend, actually! he's got the kindest soul ever and he's been in love with the elusive fire nation princess since they were children. he befriended ryohei during their time in the academy and was named as his most trusted friend and aide shortly after they became friends. however, touma is another victim of ryuji's bullying, as he lost his sight in his right eye at the age of 15. his right eye is scarred and silver, which he covers with an eyepatch to this day. he doesn't need to, really, but he worries that the sight of the damage will freak people (yukika) out. and someday, he plans to ask fire lord kazuo for yukika's hand in marriage. (fire lord kazuo would ABSOLUTELY) agree btw.

i just. i adore my babies and i am so excited to write the way yukika blossoms into her avatar-self and learns to love others and herself. her story -- this fic -- is about self-love. and i hope that i can write it well ☺️

[ciaossu-imagines]

I know that Halloween is over but not in my heart <3 What are Tsuna and his guardians' best/worst Halloween memories? (Whatever direction you want to take this ask in :))

Halloween is never over in my heart either! Spooky season equals best season, for sure! I loved this ask and enjoyed writing it so thank you, love! I hope you’ll enjoy the headcanons!

I feel like Tsuna would have celebrated Halloween. Iemitsu’s actually really into Halloween; it’s his favourite holiday and he got Nana really into it. Early on in his life, when Iemitsu was still around, I feel like their house got made into a haunted house for all the kids in the neighbourhood and Iemitsu always made it a point to try to scare his son, just because he thought Tsuna’s reactions were so cute. He tried this once while the haunted house was going on and when there were other kids around and Tsuna did end being scared. So scared, in fact, that he ended up peeing himself. I mean, in his defense, he was only around four or five, but it happened so publicly, and the other kids made fun of him, and it is just, overall, a horrible Halloween related memory he has and yet another reason he doesn’t trust Iemitsu.

Bianchi liked to make Halloween candy and desserts around the holiday, especially for Gokudera. He still doesn’t know exactly why, but her poison cooking always seemed to be raised to a higher level during the holiday. It’s bad at the best of times but during Halloween, it became just so much nastier in its side effects and though her treats were never outright deadly…at least the ones she made especially for him and that he was forced to eat…they remain Gokudera’s worst Halloween memories.

I honestly don’t see Yamamoto having really celebrated Halloween too much in his younger years. We know, canonically, that YamaPapa really kind of preferred to raise his son with more traditionally Japanese thing and didn’t really introduce a lot of Western culture to Yamamoto. I think that, while Yamamoto dressed up in Halloween costumes every year and him and his father always went to a Halloween festival or something of the like, or a school held event for Halloween, it wasn’t a huge holiday for him growing up. His fondest memories of the holiday’s will mostly revolve around things that happened after he met Tsuna and became part of the Vongola and will really be the Vongola Halloween competitions festivities because, honestly, it’s when Halloween really becomes a thing for him.

Ryohei is another one who I don’t really see being big into celebrating Halloween growing up. Most of the time, he was in ‘Halloween’ mode around that time because he liked to participate in dares of courage, especially if he got to be the one trying to scare the teams. Some of his best memories of anything Halloween related involve trying to come up with these elaborately scary and over-the-top costumes and tricks to frighten the other people. They never turned out quite how he envisioned them in his head because he just didn’t have the talent to make them and Kyoko could only help him so much, but in his memories, they were the best and scariest things ever.

Lambo’s worst Halloween memory, no matter how old he gets or how much time has passed, still remains the time him and Tsuna met Romeo in that graveyard. It definitely gave him a fear of ghosts but also cemented an angry, attacking Bianchi as his worst nightmare.

Hibari never celebrated Halloween. He never went trick or treating or participated in festivals or went through haunted houses. But somehow, on Halloween, he managed to come away with both money and candy. How, you wonder? Even as a child, he had the same reputation he does now and the same sort of power over Namimori and he collected fees from the haunted houses and, in terms of candy, let’s just say that he camps out in areas, just silently observing, and any kid who passed through it would have to pay a candy tax or suffer the consequences for disobeying Hibari. Ah, those were good times for Hibari, good times.

Mukuro, Ken, Chikusa…none of them got to experience Halloween growing up. The family came first, and they were the family’s test subjects. The research was more important than these children getting to have a normal childhood. Is Mukuro still pissed and bitter about that? Are they still horrible memories to think about? Why, yes. Yes, most empathetically. Is it offset by the fact that, once they were able to celebrate, because they didn’t need to worry about the Family anymore, Mukuro went all in on Halloween? Costumes, candy, but especially frightening and tricking others…Mukuro’s always more trick than treat, after all…he just got really into Halloween when he had the freedom to be and will remain so throughout the years. Those positive memories do make up for the childhood experiences though, which are his worst Halloween memories, while his best one is still that first Halloween he spent with Chikusa and Ken frightening others and pulling ghastly tricks.

Chrome’s mother liked parties and socializing and that extended to Halloween parties. Chrome remembers going to one with her mother when she was really little, mostly because it was hosted by a man her mother really wanted to get in good with. The party was lavish, and the candy seemed never-ending and since Chrome was mostly shooed away to go entertain herself, she ended up slightly gorging herself on candy. Her little belly couldn’t handle it though and she ended up throwing up all over her mother’s shoes. The embarrassment of publicly throwing up, all the fuss made about it happening at the time, and her mother’s anger all make it Chrome’s worst Halloween memory.

[ya-jirushi]

Tsurune Audio Drama: A Shot of Color 5 Girls are hard to understand?

Kacchan wdym you don't remember their birthdays...

Nanao: Let’s see… We’ve got the steak, garlic, oh what about the butter? Kaito: We have it. Rice fried in butter instead of just oil is heaps tastier after all. Nanao: It sure is~ It’s been a while since we were in charge of cooking for the family dinner so I’m feeling pretty fired up! Kaito: Been a while since we’ve gone to the mall too. Huh? Hey, that’s Ryohei, ain’t it? Nanao: Oh, yeah it is. Kaito: He’s looking at some really flashy, fashionable magazine? Nanao: …Hmm? Do you think it could be— Kaito: Oiii, Ryohei! Nanao: Wha– Kacchan!! Ryohei: Huh?! Ah, Kaito and Nanao! Are you two out shopping? Kaito: Yeah, we’re doing groceries for family dinner night. What about you? You buy stuff like scented candles? Ryohei: Oh, no, it’s not for me. I’m looking for presents. Kaito: For who? Nanao: Could be anybody~ Right, Ryohei? Ryohei: It’s my sister’s birthday soon, see. Kaito: Your sister… Nanao: Oh, so it was just for your sister… Kaito: What’ve you been on about anyway? Ryohei: I get her something every year, so I’m running out of ideas and it’s been bothering me. Nanao: Felt… Kaito: You get your sisters something every year…?! Ryohei: Oh, right. Both of you have sisters too! Could you tell me what you get them for their birthdays? I could use the help! Nanao: No prob~ My little sister’s a second year in middle school so she seems into stuff that might pop off on social media. I get her accessories and things, but just the cheap kinds. Kaito: She’s acting too mature for a middle schooler…! Ryohei: Accessories, huh… My big sis isn’t really the type to use ‘em, I think. Nanao: You even know about those things, huh~ Kaito: What about you, Kaito? You’ve got two older sisters, right? Nanao: The eldest, Yuu-neechan, is 19; then the second, Minami-neechan, is 17. Ryohei: They’re pretty close in age with my sister! Please tell me what you’ve been getting them as gifts! Nanao: So what do you say, Kacchan? Kaito: ... Kaito: …I forgot. Ryohei: What?? But they happen twice a year! Kaito: Now, look, who remembers their sisters’ birthdays anyway? Do you just go about your day and go “Ah, my sister’s birthday is soon, what present should I get her?” or something?? Ryohei: Yeah. Nanao: Pretty much. Kaito: No you don’t!! Ryohei: Huh?! Nanao: How about this, Ryohei, let me add something onto Kacchan's poorly worded response, ’kay? Ryohei: Yeah? Nanao: Do you love your sister? Ryohei: As much as anyone would, yeah. Nanao: Then in that case I think she loves you maybe twice, no– thrice, as much. Ryohei: Is that how it works? Nanao: Yep. As for the Onogi family we have, his two older sisters, then Kacchan. He’s the youngest, but he’s also the first born son. Ryohei: Yeah. Nanao: So, if Kacchan were to give his sisters birthday gifts then… Kaito: If we add my mom in the mix all the women at my house just get all loud and annoying. Ryoheii: Doesn’t that just mean they’re happy?

Kaito: I wouldn’t call those reactions happy at all! It’s more like you threw a chunk of meat at a pack of lions! Ryohei: Lions!? Nanao: Was it the other year? When you gave Yuu-neechan hand cream and she went arounf putting it on everybody in the family saying, “I got this from Kaa-kun~” Kaito: Don’t remind me… Nanao: And when you gave Minami-neechan a dumbbell and she got pissed and said, “Are you trying to say that I’m fat?!”. We got her to calm down but that was a tough time, huh~ Kaito: She was the one who kept going on about how she got all fat so I got her the dumbbell, what’d she get mad at me for?! Nanao: She might be your sister but she’s still a girl, y’know? Giving a girl something that hints at her weight or at dieting on her birthday is just looking for trouble. Kaito: Hah? This know-it-all attitude of yours is getting real old, Nanao. Nanao: I feel like you being unable to just honestly accept love from people around you is a bigger problem, though~ Kaito: Ha? You wanna go? Ryohei: C’mon, guys! No fighting! Alright, how about this; I’ll get her an accessory, some hand cream, and a dumbbell, then let her pick what she likes from it? Kaito and Nanao: That’s a little too much!!

[rebo-chan]

Half awake writing this so I apologize if it's not coherent <3

So when I said that Enmas viewed Tsunas attitude as flimsy, that he was taking all the good parts of the Vongola wearing their pride, and then ignoring all the bad parts of it when its convenient for him I meant:

[ID: Panels from the manga Katekyo Hitman Reborn, showing Kozato Enma and Sawada Tsunayoshi. They face each other, both of them in Hyper Dying Will Mode, talking to each other. Enma is furious and hurt, while Tsuna is mostly taken aback and off-guard by his words.

1: "That's the kind of cunning person you are... Sawada Tsunayoshi," Enma says.

"Did he say... cunning...?"

"The crest on your glove... that's the mark of Vongola, isn't it? You're always like that," Enma continues as Tsuna looks at his X-Gloves, shocked. "In the very center of the Vongola, more than anyone, the Vongola power is named after you... But when it comes down to it, you never step up and take responsibility. A boss who fronts the crest of the Vongola and gets outsiders involved and hurt... A bug would be better than you."

Tsuna takes offense as his words sink in. "......!! ...You're wrong!!" he says eventually. "I never meant to hurt outsiders! I want to use this power to protect my friends! That's what I've always done... that's what I'll keep doing!!"

2: "You just won't believe... anything that's inconvenient for you, will you..." Enma says, tears dripping down his cheek.

3: "Just like the Primo, you're a liar. Do you seriously think you can escape from your blood-stained destiny?" /End ID]

At least the way I've interpreted it is that Enma is viewing Tsuna as flimsy! "you're always like that" "you just won't believe anything that's inconvenient for you will you?" "Do you seriously think you can escape from your blood stained destiny?" He wears the Vongola symbol, a symbol of pride, but "when it comes down to it, you never step up and take responsibility". As you said, Enma thinks Tsuna reaps the benefits of being Vongola the Tenth while avoiding the responsibility of it all.

And yes, I do have to agree. To Enma, Tsuna DOES seem to be making fun of Mafia pride something his family is not allowed to have. Yet Tsunas family is so coated in pride, Tsuna can afford to make a mockery of it. It must be absolutely infuriating for him. Especially because Tsuna puts on this face of Just Absolute Perfection. If it weren't for the Little Fact that Tsuna was the son of the man who murdered his parents, Tsuna was such a perfect friend to Enma. (Which goes into your second point (third? Who's counting not me) How much does Tsuna specifically have to pay for the sins his blood committed? Oddly enough, I don't actually think Enma thinks Tsuna is wholly responsible. Or rather, he didn't. He really wanted to believe Tsuna was different, that he could be his friend. Tsuna just needed to prove it and unknowingly to Tsuna, he failed Enma's test. That's when Enma's rage took over and he told Tsuna that he was responsible for actions he did not commit. That his pride was to be questioned because if he's not who Enma thought he was, who is he anyway?

Your point about Tsuna's passivity is driving me up the wall like ough you are so right. Tsuna does do his best work when his back is against the wall, it's when an arc starts to dip to its characters lowest points where Tsuna rises up. I think what you said immediately reminded me of: "Don't think you're the only one who's angry." Only when Tsuna had nearly lost Yamamoto, lost Ryohei, and have Chrome currently MIA can Tsuna verbalize why he's there facing Enma, when Enma cries out about his lost comrades and he promises Tsuna he will continue to cause him grief for crimes he didn't commit. Tsuna goes, "You don't get to pretend you're innocent here either." And it's so actually delicious haha. Of course they work it out as the arc progresses and Tsuna with the heart of Gold he has manages to break through Enma and get him to listen. But, I'd like to imagine this is Tsunas version of his lower points from Kokuyo, Varia, Future. I think it's harder to pinpoint an exact moment for Tsuna for Shimon because Future arc as we've talked about forever ago did a number to his confidence. He came out saying if I can defeat a mf who can parallel world jump I can do anything and man he's right. 😭 But I definitely think this was a low point for Tsuna, bc for two seconds he did almost fall into the pitfall of anger that is gripping Enma so tightly in this arc. These two really do unhealthy things to each other when given the chance <3

Okay, SO love everything you said about Xanxus. You're so right. Throughout the Varia Arc, Tsuna is increasingly growing more terrified of how far Xanxus is willing to go until he outright bursts and tells Xanxus he won't allow him to succeed Timoteo. Which Reborn immediately hits him with the good ol' 👀 fr?

As for the part you disagree with, sometimes I forget that Timoteo is a "controversial" (for lack of a better word!) figure in the fandom haha. Also stuff like the scene where he flew in to visit baby Tsuna was an anime only scene (yes the wonderful flame sealing scene that spawned hundreds of fics from the fandom gkdkfkdk) it totally slips my mind. I think though it's important to remember that Amano sorta retconned Timoteo when KHR went from a comedy to a Shounen..since I think we can agree the man we see esp later in Shimon arc who tells Tsuna "🥺 if you don't want to be Vongola the tenth I will accept your decision <3" is not the same guy from daily life arc who shed tears of joy when he found out Tsuna "killed" his first person JVJDJFJKDJFK. I will say, by the time they get to Shimon arc I WOULD say that Tsuna and Timoteo have some sort of bond (?) Esp bc Tsuna does seem to feel comfortable with him. I'll give it to you though that by Varia arc, you can't 100% say they had a connection esp since the scenes of them being close were anime-only flashbacks. That being said, I can totally see Sawada the only Moral Compass in the entirety of Vongola Tsunayoshi seeing an old man pop out of gola mosca and going "XANXUS YOU CANT BULLY THE GERIATRIC POPULATION" which is an infinitely funny image to me.

Putting Tsuna and Timoteo aside, Xanxus and Timoteo though??? That drama gets me fired up like what a fucked up family dynamic there. I'm sleepy so half of this is me making jokes rather than any actual substantial comments but Timoteo and Xanxus's drama is so spicy like that shit has so many layers of complexity over it. Like....... ☕ That's straight tea. OUFIBIFJJG OKAY I NEED TO GO TO BED GKDMFM

Also don't worry about rambling and stuff being irrelevant half of them before I hit post I'm like 98% sure I'm not being coherent. And my speech definitely degraded as I wrote this LOL. I do wanna say though sometime we gotta talk about Enma/Tsuna as a ship because oh they are MESSY as a couple when you consider all factors of them (if it's something you ship, I mean ofc <3 I'm not 100% sure if you do!)

OK WELL GOOD NIGHT 🛌

remember when tsuna said "but i’m not mafia!! i don’t have an ounce of pride as mafia!!" and enma immediately said to that "you’re still going on about that? you’ve stained your hands as a mafia boss, haven’t you?"

and remember when tsuna said "and i don’t intend to inherit the current vongola" (and how before that he officially said to nono "i would like to… turn down the title of the tenth boss of vongola.”) to which enma said "hahaha, you’re still saying that. that’s just unfair of you, sawada tsunayoshi. isn’t the crest on your gloves proof of the vongola? that’s who you’ll always be. you’re at the center of the vongola, and have been benefiting the most from the vongola’s power. and then, when the going gets tough, you escape from the responsibility. wielding the vongola crest, getting others involved, hurting them, then saying that you won’t succeed as the boss. you hope too much."

and remember when tsuna immediately denied it, saying "......!! ...... no!! i didn’t mean to hurt others! i want to use this power to protect my friends! that’s how it’s been until now... and always will be!" but enma said "a fraud like primo. you liar. do you seriously think you could escape from your bloody fate?"

and remember how the vindice said "what you must fight for in this battle, is your pride!!" and reborn said "it's natural to think that they're talking about the pride of being mafia" to which tsuna immediately said "but i'm not mafia!! i don't have an ounce of pride as mafia!!" but then adel said "everyone holds a different pride within themselves."

and then, remember how by the end of the arc tsuna said "my pride is... you. my pride is... my comrades, my friends!!"

remember??

[romantisto]

It's (not) a Revenge

Pairing: Arisu Ryohei x Suguru Niragi

Warnings: noncon, drunk sex, face spitting, face ejaculation, top!arisu & bottom!niragi

Summary: Arisu just fucks the shit out of Niragi to make him feel like trash

Niragi felt a bit dazed and confused. He was in a dark room, along with Arisu who was drinking some kind of drink. Maybe it was beer but he wasn't sure.

He was sitting in the bed, staring at Ryohei. His mind still lacked to remember how they both ended in there, but Arisu seemed to be slowly getting changed. He turned his face up, staring straight at Niragi.

“Oi, Arisu. The fuck we doing in here?” Niragi asked but the other didn't really respond.

He just got up, put the drink bottle aside and approached Suguru. He didn't understand, getting up quickly, but before he could run to the door, Arisu pushed him onto the bed.

“Get off of me, now.” he says, but Arisu just smiles, putting his right hand over Niragi's mouth.

“We still have a long way to go and I won't let you go, until I end it.” Arisu whispered to Niragi, with a frightening look on his face. “No matter if you scream or try to beat me, nothing is going to work out. There's nobody around now, and even if there were, do you think they would look up for you?”

Niragi says nothing and Arisu smiles again.

“It's so funny to see you like this. Incredible how you used to be the one scaring everyone out and now you are surrounded like a mouse. Why don't you just call me names and try to hit me like you once did? I would love to be beaten up by you again.” Arisu says in a teasing tone, but Niragi only seemed to hold back his instincts.

“Since you're just going to be quiet, I will go forward as I planned…” once again, he whispered.

Without delay, Arisu undressed Niragi. He tried to resist, but it didn't seem to be enough. He was curious to see how far Arisu would go, but seeing him like that was also freaking him out. There was blood on his eyes, certainly.

Arisu placed kisses from Niragi's neck to chest. He was breathing heavily, closing his eyes in an attempt to ignore everything, and make him possibly let him go.

However, Arisu continued at his pace, even opening Niragi's pants, which made him open his eyes in an instant. He squirmed trying to get up, but Ryohei didn't allow it.

“I knew you'd try reacting when we came to this point. It was predictable.” he says.

“What's your problem now? The good boy suddenly is trying to become a piece of shit like me? Ha, what an irony.” Niragi answers him, smiling falsely.

“Maybe it is but why do you care? It's no different from you. You tried fucking the girl I like, why can't I try to fuck you too?”

“So, this is revenge?” Niragi then started laughing. “Oh, I'm sorry for breaking your heart, Arisu-chan.”

Arisu didn't respond, just going back to taking off Niragi's pants. He just proceeded to laugh even more loudly.

“That was the funniest shit I've ever heard. Seriously, you wanna fuck me just 'cause I got into ya girl? Are you in love with me? I look hot to you? What about my ass, do you wanna stuck your dick inside and make me yours?” Niragi says with a mocking voice tone. He was having fun with it on one hand, but he knew that if Arisu really wanted to fuck him, it would hurt like hell.

“Whatever goes on your mind…” Arisu whispers. At the same moment, he unzipped his shorts, pulling them all the way down. He had a visible erection. “Just don't cry later…”

“Me? Cry about ya? Why would I-” Niragi was soon interrupted by his own scream after Arisu went in with everything inside of him. He stuck it even deeper after seeing tears coming out of Niragi's eyes. “You son of a b…”

He didn't conclude his phrase, because Arisu kept pushing, even though Niragi hadn't even gotten used to his size.

“That shit hurts…” he says with a shaky voice.

“Then, I'm doing good.” Arisu smirked,

He proceeded to fuck Niragi's ass with a smile on his face. Niragi bit his lip to keep from screaming, tasting his own blood in the process. Arisu held his legs just to give himself more space, and fuck Niragi with better precision.

Arisu brought his face closer to Niragi's, stealing a kiss from him. His tongue quickly entered his mouth, touching Niragi's tongue. He could feel his piercing's mental, giving him a brief shiver.

Niragi tried to push him away but failed, he wouldn't let go of him at all. He could feel his ass' hole hurt after a while, and in less than a few minutes he could feel jets of semen invading inside his hole.

He ended up choking on Arisu's saliva invading his throat. Arisu didn't miss the opportunity to spit into Niragi's mouth. He could feel even more tears running down his cheek.

Arisu withdrew his penis from inside Niragi's ass, leaning on the bed and taking it to the other's face. He quickly masturbated, splashing a considerable amount of semen on Suguru's face.

He brought his face close to Suguru's, whispering to him: “Consider it as a birthday present for you, dear…”

In the end, he licked Niragi's face and spat into his mouth again. Niragi didn't answer him, just closing his eyes tightly.

Niragi's hair was completely disheveled, and his face was dirty with semen, spit and his own tears. To complete his mess, Arisu grabbed the bottle of the drink he was drinking earlier, throwing it all over Niragi.

“Now you smell like me and my favorite alcohol drink.” Arisu mocked him, throwing the bottle onto the bed, and pulling back on his shorts. “Next time, I want to break one of your face features or maybe your body bones. Which do you think is better, Niragi?”

He opened his eyes, but didn't answer him. That made Arisu laugh softly, soon unlocking the door.

“You are free to go.” he says, throwing the keys next to Niragi. Soon, he left the room as if nothing happened.

[rayshippouuchiha]

More fic for KHR!

Still mostly on ffn

Odd-Job Tsuna by ShamelessDilettante

Tsuna decides he doesn't want to rely on his absent father's money. So he gets a job. Or two. Or twelve. The 10th Gen gets together early. And there's no way he's leaving Namimori. It will fall apart if I leave, Reborn!

Little Prince by Scheming Rabbit

Iemitsu should have had a closer look at Nana's background before he married her. Nana's father decides its time to teach Tsuna the Family Business. When Reborn comes, he's got to get Tsuna out of his grandfather's reach to make him a Mafia boss. And did I mention they're royalty?

The Epic Rivalry of Sasagawa Kyoko and Sawada Tsunayoshi by Dandelion-san

Tsuna and Kyoko are really, really good at cooking. But who's the best? Unfortunately, Ryohei and Hibari-sempai were terrorized during the Rivalry.

The Senju Brothers by Tsume Yuki

Naruto/KHR If Tsunade had known the kind of chaos her sons were unleash upon the world... well, she still would have had them. The Arcobalenco and 10th Gen are reborn into Naruto. Drabbles, discontinued

Game On! By nordiamus

The first in the series. HP/KHR for the first, FMA, YYH, 1/2 Prince, Inuyasha, Naruto and Percy Jackson for the rest. After FemHP dies, she learns the price her mother paid to save her, that Halloween night. Desperate, she accepts a deal with the gods. Guide and prepare the new Hero to his destiny. Chaos wants to make things fun and turns life into a video game for her. So, so great. Amazing series, fleshed out, lots of characters follow femHP through the series. FemHP/Reborn

Uchiha Kyōya by Tsume Yuki

Naruto/KHR Fugaku wished they'd stopped at the first son. There's nothing wrong with the youngest, it's just... the middle one. Drabbles, technically discontinued but it's good as it is.

Vigilante Tendency by Kyogre

Tsuna tries to follow his dad's advice. It does not go according to plan. At least he has friends now. If only they weren't so inclined to fight crime. Oneshot, super good.

The Varia Next Door by Renegade Warrior

After the Cradle Affair, Xanxus is shipped off to Namimori instead of frozen solid. Xanxus hates it, he can't feel his Flames, his Elements are still in Italy. And why is this brat so difficult to scare off? And why does it feel better when he's around Tsuna? Tsuna is 5 years old when the King moves in next door. What a nice man! Funny povs from the Varia workers in the mansion.

Soldier Series by Tempestes D. Uzu

HP/KHR Harry is Skull! Discontinued but really good completed fics. Shows the povs of the other Arcobalenco to the truth about Skull.

A Murder of Crows by Cyanide Lemons

Reborn is touching down in Namimori just as Sawada Tsunayoshi leaves it. Reborn had to hunt the world for his wayward student, promising death to Iemitsu all the while. So great. I love everything Reborn is put to.

The Bloody Boys by Luki Fanfic

Dark AU! Nana's family are a bunch of serial killers. When Iemitsu allows the Seal on Tsuna, rejecting him from the Vongola, Nana decides to teach him her own family traditions. The 10th Gen in this are all killers. Also, Nana does what we all wish to do.

Aeolian by Tsume Yuki

When Kyoya and Tsuna are kidnapped, Tsuna will have to shed her herbivorous skin and become a carnivore if she wants to survive. Kyoya/Tsuna

Scarily Attractive by Hweianime

Tsunas twin Giotto becomes Decimo and Tsuna is in Germany since scary people are drawn to him all over in Namimori. Tsuna/Xanxus

My Heavenly Judgement by colbub

Complete! 100/10 Downloaded to read whenever. OC Alice has to complete a task to enter Heaven after she dies. She must help Tsuna become Decimo. So amazingly good! I laughed, I cried, I shipped. BTW, endgame Kyoya/Alice slow burn. Super slow burn.. Alice is "born" into the Brighteye Family who, just like her, have to complete a task to go to Heaven in the KHR world. So many tear jerker moments. So many Soft (minorly Angsty) Feels. Wonderful looks into the family Alice left behind, the people working with Alice now and the Angel who set her her task. I can't recommend it enough.

I Hold With Those Who Favor Fire by infaredphaeton

Naruto/KHR Oneshot When Gokudera died, he didn't expect to wake up again. Definitely not with pink hair! Gokudera is Sakura

You Plus Me Plus Kids by Seito

Tsuna/Reborn are gods and they somewhat accidentally end up adopting the kid versions of the arcobalenco and more.

Mutual Hatred by exocara

Tsuna forms a vigilante group to oust the Yakuza from his town before Reborn ever comes near Namimori.

Game of Life by exocara

Tsuna wakes up and his life is suddenly a video game. Complete. Humor

Xanxus' Adventures in Parenthood Piracy by InsaneScriptist

OP/KHR Not my usual thing, since I'm really not a fan of OP but IS did so well and it's mostly just using the OP world as a backdrop. When Portgas D. Rogue finds a man who mysteriously (i.e. standed in an alternate dimension by scientists and had to swim a lot and then climbed a cliff) appeared on the island where she lived, she decided to take him home. Then she names him godfather to her unborn child. Amazing worldbuilding with Flames in this. Xanxus using his Sky Flames to build personas for himself(splitting his Flames into their components and assigning a different alias to each Flame type) to build himself a lifeline until those scientists get him back. My favorite is when he meets who he describes as an unholy combination of Squalo and Mammon as a girl, who eventually brings him home to meet her sisters who also remind him of a genderbent combo of people he knows in KHR. (All he does is hire the girls for the company makes)

Of Dreams and Hope by skyhgem

Tsuna wakes from a week long coma and finds out the last four years of his life (manga) went real. In Italy and even his hometown, 7 others wake from a coma and try to piece their lives together.

Momento Mori by exocara

When Tsuna is 13, he is visited by Checkerface and is told he can save the world by dying on his 15th birthday. Similar to the Tri-Ni-Sette, in this world, there's one more System that keeps it running. Tsuna has been chosen as rhe 10th sacrifice.

Conspiracy Theorist Tsuna by ariathal2410

Tsuna is ridulously accurate when it comes to his conspiracy theories. It's hard to keep a straight face in front of him.

The Lucky Rope by Breathless02

Giotto is jealous of his Gaurdians, of their children. He, himself, wants to be a father. One day, his life changes. 1st Gen raises 10th Gen

!!!!

[dontknow-willaddlater]

I hardly ever give my own two cents on things but the boycott episode is one of my favorite non-fighting episodes of KHR so I just gotta.

I absolutely get how the guys being useless when it comes to chores gives off a misogynistic taste but tbh? I'm not surprised that they suck at it

Out of the 4 boys, Yamamoto is probably the one who helps out the most at home because let's be real I doubt that his father wouldn't ask his teenage son for help when he has a restaurant to run. With that said, considering how taxing the training is, I'm also not surprised that when he didn't have all the ingredients he needed, Yams improvised and made the weirdest fucking sushi in the world because I believe he just thought "I know how to make this and we're hungry so let's just do that and not try out something new". Could he just use a rice cooker and like fry some eggs and have that to eat? Sure! but again, it's not surprising he didn't go for that or that his baseball obsessed noggin didn't think more about it.

While Gokudera lives alone, I'm also not surprised he sucks at doing chores. This guy goes to school, works part time AND devotes his live to his boss and the Vongola. He probably thinks cleaning up properly and cooking takes too much time out of his "busy schedule" so he just... doesn't do it. I can only see him doing the basic stuff like sweeping and doing laundry but other than that? Nah. He probably only eats instant ramen, ready made bentos from his work place and other shit. (This guy's body probably thrived on finally getting proper meals during the future arc)

Tsuna is just not a surprise at all. I can see Nana asking Tsuna to do the dishes once but he broke like five in the process so she doesn't ask him to do stuff. So yeah, no wonder he sucks at doing chores.

And as far as we know, Ryohei lives his nuclear family life and is free to be obsessed with boxing and sports, so again, no surprise here either. (I do love this little bit of him struggling with the mount of laundry in the anime for some reason.)

So yeah, all in all I do think that it is kinda stupid but also funny that the guys failed at doing their own housework. But also considering that the series is mostly about fighting, I think it shows perfectly what a huge ass favor the girls are doing them for taking over all the housework and cooking.

I can never find myself see the same perspective with the khr fandom of how the girls' role in the future arc is supposed to be misogynist.

Like, what's wrong with doing chores? What wrong with providing basic necessities like food and clean clothes? What's wrong with "We do our part so you boys can go fight in the battlefield"? What's wrong BEING THE SUPPORT IN THE REAR? Asking any generals from any countries out there, how important the rear detachment of supplying contribute to the overall win. Actually no, just reread the arc again and see how a mess it is after the girl boycotts.

And Kyoko and Haru are civilians. They don't go through Kokuyo arc. They don't go through the Ring Battle. They have zero battle experience. They are not reduced to the "housework", that implies they can do something else other than the housework. No, the housework is the ONLY thing they can do. Can they fight like Tsuna? No. (And remember at the strength level of Tsuna he still has fucking hell time with this battle) Can they activate their flame? No. Can they maintain or fix the weapon? No. What they can do is providing everyone with food so they have energy to be stronger to fight in this battle. If they are pushed to the fight with Millifiore their fate would be an absolute death. So really, forcing Kyoko and Haru to fight and it would result in: 1) their death or 2) the boys defending them which would lead to more burden onto the boys. (Bonus to this, stop dreaming of the girls being badass kicking ass. Natural born hitman like Yamamoto and monster like Hibari still have to train like hell to fight with the Millifiore. How many years would it take for Kyoko and Haru to reach 1/10 of their power? There is absolutely no way for them to be like hella fucking strong fighters in mere few days so they can stand side by side with Tsuna's gang on this)

Tl;dr:

1) Asking the girl to fight in the future arc is a hella impossible task.

2) They are doing what they can do. Underestimating their supporting role is an insult to every rear detachment workers in general and provisions department people in specific.

3) Underestimating their roles in the future arc because they do chores, the only thing they can do, and telling they have to fight in the front line aka something they can't do, is actually a mysogynist mindset itself. Also sum up as "if a female character can't fight and they can only support then they are fucking useless."

And finally: let supporter be supporter people. If you write an alternative universe when Kyoko and Haru being absolute monster from the very beginning, sure, do whatever you want with their role in the future arc. But let them be supporters in canon. There is nothing wrong with them being supporter, they are doing their best.

[aceofspadegrass]

Aguni and Hatter decided to adopt three more kids! Which are girls!

You,Chloe and Me

(Aguni decides that i'd get a private lesson of my religion cause my toddler self has to be taught that)

So yes now the two fathers are taking care of us now..now what will happen cause we have like..soooo mannnyy brothers

All I know is that you will make it:

✨chaotic✨

✨crack✨

Playing Rescue

Characters: Aguni Morizono, Hatter, Niragi Suguru, Arisu Ryohei, Tatta Kodai, Last Boss, Chishiya Shuntaro, @a-simp-20, and @niragis-right-hand-rabbit

Genre: Fluff. Just some kids being kids in the kitchen with adult supervision

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Oooh, sounds interesting!

Well, here you are buddy! I used the other Family AU to make it reasonable, and much more chaotic than the one where the five are already adults and able to handle three little kids. I hope I did the both of you somewhat justice!

It's mostly just Aguni here, but the kids are just playing around, having fun~

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Aguni pulls up to the driveway, a napping toddler in the back. He gets out and opens the back door, his newest daughter still peacefully napping after lessons. See, Aguni and Takeru thought they were stopping at the five boys they already had to handle. Five kids was really enough, especially since it meant shelling out quite a lot of money just for their safe and healthy upbringing.

That is, until three little kids showed up at their doorstep one evening. Suguru, their second oldest, had brought them to the front yard initially just to play, even though the only one willing to play tag with him was the tallest girl, chasing him in circles around the lawn with an excited vigour. The second girl was much more content in watching, although her chipper voice did her very best in rooting for the two to win, even if it was an unyielding loop every time one or the other managed to catch their target. The third…. was more invested in poking holes through the dirt. Aguni had checked up on Suguru once or twice to make sure he didn’t run out on the road, and the three strange children were there the entire time. He only grew concerned when the sun began to set and Takeru called Suguru in for supper, the three children waving bye to their new friend as Suguru whined the entire way up to the door about him ruining his fun.

Takeru had initially thought that the children’s parents would come calling for them, but as minutes passed and Aguni was asked to check outside to make sure the kids Suguru was playing with got home at all, the three are still there, the tallest one joining the third in sticking little fingers inside the dirt.

Aguni opened the door then and asked about their parents, the first girl explaining the best as her little mind could comprehend that they only had each other, and that they were going to nap by a tree later.

The next thing the family knew, the family of seven became ten. Aguni had reasoned it was just for a little while until they could find someone able to care for these orphans, yet Takeru insisted to give them just as much care as he would’ve given their sons, that they could always fit a few more children into their hearts.

Well, he was sort of right. Aguni did manage to accommodate a little extra space in his heart for three more, and thankfully they weren’t all bad.

Aguni carries his daughter into the home, the child stirring awake and yawning. She wriggled in his arms to be put down, Aguni setting her down on the ground. He makes sure to straighten her clothes that somehow got a little bunched up before she runs off to play until lunch.

“ Ila!” A cheery voice calls out, and Chloe come bounding around the corner and grabs the other girl’s hand. “ Defeat dragon wit’ me!” She tugs the girl away, Ila giggling as they both disappear deeper into the house. Aguni watches them depart as he takes off his shoes and properly enters the house, the exuberant noise of children laughing and talking prominent in the air.

It didn’t help when the eight kids were still so young, with Takatora and Suguru only nine and only competent enough to manage the smallest responsibility of watching over their younger siblings. Aguni and Takeru never left them to their own devices for too long, in case they caused trouble.

“ Daddy! Dadddddddddyyyyyy!” Speaking of which, here came one now. Ryohei came running up to Aguni as fast as his little legs could bring him — and by all means of being young and spry he was fast as heck — and nearly slamming into Aguni’s legs if he didn’t stop his run. He doesn’t say anything though, only offering a slight hum of acknowledgement. Ryohei either wanted two things at this point: Being carried or wanting Aguni to follow. Right now was the latter, Ryohei grabbing Aguni’s finger and tugging him towards whatever had prompted Ryohei to run across the house for him the moment he got back from lessons.

Aguni dutifully follows, until they reach the kitchen, the floor covered in pots and splatters of what seemed to be the washable paint Takeru bought the kids to play with. One of the pots was upturned, Suguru haphazardly balancing on the top with a wooden spoon in his hand and a strip of yellow paper on his head, acting as a crown of some sort. Next to him on the ground was Takatora, who had a piece of paper taped to his face, with the word ‘prince taka’ clearly written by a child’s handwriting. Takatora was calmly sitting there, as Suguru stood proud on the large metal pot, and his little eyes flick up to Aguni, and a toothy grin is flashed at him.

“ Daddy, I’m a king!” Suguru says with a bright smile, and he points to Takatora with the spoon, nearly hitting him over the head with it with how fast he moved the utensil. “ And Taka is the prince that needs to be saved!”

Ryohei squeezes Aguni’s fingers a little tighter. “ Suguru won’t let sir Kodai save the prince! He call a super strong dragon to protect!” He points to his twin, Kodai trying his best to get close, only to step back as Ace fought him back, a Power Ranger mask that the kid clearly stole from Suguru’s room on their face as they pretended to ‘claw’ at the knight.

“ Too strong! Need…. backup!” Kodai dramatically fell on the ground as he pretended to die, Ace giggling madly as they grabbed Kodai’s arm and started shaking it like they were eating it.

“ I see.” Aguni mutters, Ryohei trying to pull Aguni towards the scene as if daddy could make it all better. Honestly, Aguni could easily solve this by taking Suguru off of his precarious perch and redirect the children to play something less… pot depleting, but he decided to let them have a little fun before being the party pooper of the two adults doing adult things.

“ No worry! We here!” Chloe comes bursting out, Ila still holding her hand as the two waddled up to Ace, Ace pretending to roar before falling on their little baby butt. Chloe screamed out what probably was a battle cry before basically patting her sibling on the head like it amounted to some serious attack damage. Ila instead went to help Kodai, the girl somehow acquiring a plush kitty and using it like it was some magic cat shaped bandage.

It at least worked, Kodai gasping as if the kid hadn’t been breathing for the past five minutes, raising the arm that wasn’t being touched by a cat plushie. “ I have been saved! Thank you!”

Ila giggles happily, clutching to the doll as Kodai rose up. Ryohei cheering for the scene, the ‘dragon’ distracted by the ‘ravenous attacks’ to them. Aguni doesn’t ask or comment as he watches, Suguru calling out orders for the ‘dragon’ to continue fighting the knights.

“ Seems like your defences are down, Suguru.” Aguni sayss, Suguru pouting and waving the wooden spoon around.

“ It’s not over yet! I… I still have the prince!”

“ Nuh uh.”

Aguni glances over as Shuntaro, his youngest son, comes wandering over from who knows where and grabs Takatora by the arm, Takatora barely moving other than a slow head turn in Shuntaro’s direction. Suguru whips his head too, a frown gracing his lips. “ Hey! When did you come here!?”

“ Now. Bye bye!” Shuntaro waves to his brother as he pulls at Takatora’s arm, Takatora obediently getting up and getting ‘rescued’. The rest of the kids cheered, except for Ace who was now infatuated with a nearly pot and patting it to make a pot noise.

“ We won! We won!” Kodai cheers, and the others joins him, Suguru whining now about how it was cheating. Aguni strides over easily and scoops his son off the pot, setting him down on safe flat kitchen flooring.

“ They won!”

“ That’s usually how it goes. Now, who made the mess?” Aguni asks, Suguru whining louder.

“ I don’t wanna clean up…..”

“ So it was you. Well, you’re going to have to help clean up with the others. Unless….. you expect to pawn all the hard work on your baby siblings?”

Suguru looks at them, the kids now huddled and celebrating for saving the prince, save for Shuntaro and Takatora, the two in the corner now as Shuntaro was spreading paint on a piece of paper. So that’s where the paint came from. Suguru points to the painting toddler, staring up at Aguni. “ Can I make Shuntaro do it instead?”

Aguni folds his arms. “ And get paint all over the pots that make you food? No. If you help, then I won’t put you in time out for making a mess.”

Suguru gasps, grabbing Aguni’s shirt hem as he stared up at his dad. “ Really?! No time out?”

“ Only if you help clean before your other dad finds out you also made a mess.”

Suguru looks at the ground, which had paint still on the ground, then back up at Aguni with a smile that he could only read as mischief in the making. “ So…. does that mean Shuntaro’s gonna get in trouble for the paint?”

“ Well I’ll have to clean that with him.”

Suguru pouts, Aguni putting a hand on his head. “ Come on and help clean.”

Suguru rolls his eyes, and walks off to grab a pot to attempt to carry it back to the pot cabinet. “ Fiiiiine.”

Kodai and Ryohei both were quick to follow his lead in helping clean up, the three toddlers left to their own accord in playing with the pots their older brothers didn’t yet carry away. Aguni leaves them be to check up on Shuntaro and Takatora, the two pretty much ignoring him in favour of painting as he stops besides them. “ Come on you two, it’s messy and I need to wash your hands.”

“ Five more.” Takatora mutters, hands already dirty with paint after being saved from the ‘Evil King Suguru’. Aguni only nods and leaves them be as he turns his attention back at the boys cleaning up pots, Ryohei gently tugging the pot his youngest siblings were still playing with without causing a toddler-sized fuss from the three.

Aguni lets out a sigh. He and Takeru really had their work cut out for them now.

[dcjokerhs]

Let Me Rant: IE-FUCKING-MITSU!

So, pardon for my language, but I JUST REALISED, THIS PRICK, THIS SLY JERK, OMG, OK, DETAILS:

1) KHR has it proven that Flames can Break, but that also means The Individual's Will Breaks in some way, so what remains has to wrap itself all up together again, like with Lal. AND, WELL HECK, GUESS WHO MATCHES-- OK OTHER DEETS!

2) So we also have Evidence that what your flame is births a similar type of flame. Tsuyoshi's son, Takeshi, is also a Rain who is able to appear like a Good Family Person but for the Whole "I can kill people" edge. The Giglio Nero's Direct Line carries female Skies able to inherit the Will and Abilities - the Sky of their mothers. Same for Enma and Kozato. BUT TSUNA'S SKY IS NOTHING LIKE BAKAMITSU'S, BUT MATCHES IEYOSHI/GIOTTO'S, on top of which Nana, despite being very "air-headed" (more on that later) also has that edge of "I look after my family as well as I can and a peaceful life is nice"

AND 3!!! NANA'S AIR-HEADED NATURE GOES RIGHT BEYOND AIR-HEADED AND STRAIGHT INTO PSYCHOTIC! And I don't mean the Movie-Theatre-Screechy-Psychosis, or the Horror-Movie-Creepy-- OK, it's got an edge of the later type, but SRSLY!! She lets STRANGERS into her home as SOON as they claim a relation to BAKAMITSU or TSUNA! OK, no, I'm calling Bakamitsu Iemitsu because 1) that's his name and 2) Ie, can be read as the colloquial form of iie, meaning "No." ANYWAY.

Combining those three points, we either have The Biggest Coincidence Ever, or IEMITSU DID SOMETHING. Something that Broke Nana and caused her to end up being unable to tell morining from night and IEMITSU LEAVING HER FOR TEN YEARS to him just heading out to the north for a month or so.

BUT THAT ISN'T THE WORST THING!! YOU WANNA KNOW WHY??

I BET I CAN CALCULATE WHAT BROKE HER, BECAUSE OF ANOTHER DETAIL TO THIS ENTIRE THING!!

4) There Has Always Been some kind of Set in Nanimori, Until Vaguely Recently/Some Time Before Tsuna.

How do we know this?

First Off: Giotto moved to Nanimori, he settled there and, by the presence of the Hibari and Yamaoto Clans, he took his Set with him, or at least those who were willing to go, given Bovino and Hayato's Unnamed Family. There's not only a strong resemblance Features-Wise, but also Flames-Wise. Takeshi and Tsuyoshi are as Generally Chilled-Until-Dangerous as Asari. Hibari is as Stoic and Protective as Alaud and, As Established Back in Point 2: Flames and Will are Inherited Traits that the Child Inherits from the Parents.

Yet how does this state previous Sets?

Well, there's also the Misty Nature of Nanimori: an explosion happens and no one reacts. A fight breaks out and, beyond getting out of blast range, Things Are Completely Calm.

On top of this, Hibari and Yamamoto are Still Living There. Sawada is still living there, even if Iemitsu's in Italy. These families, like with their ancestors, still hold great ties...

But Tsuyoshi's Wife is Dead. We Never See Hibari's family, despite their prominence in Nanimori. If Iemitsu is in Italy, if Vongola is in Italy, why is Nanimori not holding a power void?

Because Nana is There.

Yet Nana Is Not There.

Something Happened and, well... It's not pretty.

So, go back, Before Tsuna, Before Timoteo, all the way back to Ieyasu, aka Giotto:

He has Two Children. He has his Older Child and his Younger Child.

The Elder Child, as shown with Enma, Takeshi, Yuni, etc, has inherited Ieyasu's Will. The second child, however, like shown with Ryohei and Kyoko, gains Traits of that Will, but they're a lot more like their unnamed mother.

Both sides of these two sons have both Elements and Children. Things get a little muddled, but they're both basically the Direct Line and the Line as Close to Direct as Possible.

But, rather than Iemitsu being from the Most Direct Line, from The First/Older Child, he's from the Younger/Second Child.

And Nana, she's from The First Son, as The Sky of Nanimori, the Brightest Sky in Nanimori.

And Iemitsu? A man who seems to have been raised by Vongola? A Man Raised in the Underworld?

He Hungers.

But Nana has her own Elements, her own life, she's like "Yeah, you seem nice... But will you Stay?"

It is a battle of Wills and her flames are Stronger.

So, oh, I don't know: Break the Sky Down by Destroying an Element? Either it was Him or an Element gets killed because of Iemitsu's Negligence as a Vongola Sky. Either way, it's not the worst thing a person from Vongola has done. In fact, because he's a Sky who's so Sweet on Her he can Fill in the Gaps, right? She's, at most, 21. He's 25, so he obviously has more experiences than she does. (Tsuna's 13, she's 34, Iemitsu's 38... I mean, I know powerful ladies who are mothers at 16-18 years old, because England, but Honestly? That's A-Level/Uni age. In my personal opinion? NnnO!!)

Anyway, with the loss, Iemitsu has a chance: he breaks her, makes her lose sight of everything and builds her up again, framing it to people like Tsuyoshi and Hibari's Clan as him helping his Sweet, Ailing girlfriend/fiance.

She marries him, she gets pregnant. Her Sky is No Longer There, but Iemitsu's Is. Nana's Elements, as a result, either Travel or Suffer.

Iemitsu Leaves. Those Elements now have to Fill In Things, bt not All Of Them Are There to Do So. A handful of years after, he takes along his Boss to meet Nana and Tsuna. Tsuna, obviously, is revealed to have Powerful Sky Flames. Both Italian Vongola men panic and, rather than alerting more Local Flame Groups, Such As the Hibari or Asari-Descended Clans, they go Full Mafia and SEAL A TINY CHILD! Nana doesn't even notice, she's Drugged on a Broken Sky and Iemitsu's Flames.

Another, larger amount of years and Iemitsu Returns, and This Time he's coming for His Son, and That is The Moment Tsuna Inherits, Bending under the Mafia and a Will that is most Certainly Not what he was Born With. It's framed as a growing moment from Zero to Hero, but He Was Put At Zero, and IT PISSES ME OFF! (Tho all the relationsips otherwise make me coo, LOL. Aaaa X'D)

AND THAT IS WHY I AM VERY DETERMINED TO MURDER IEMITSU!! THERE WAS NO ACTUAL CONSENT ANYWHERE IN THERE! HE JUST TOOK AND TOOK AND TOOK AND I AM!!! SO PISSED!!!

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RAHH ALTA OCS OMG O EM GEEEEEEEEE

-🦫when- when are they set?👀👀 before or after alta? obvs before lok; im guessing before alta storyline?

i love alta so much omfgggghg

man.. how did i describe this the first time?

okay so this is set maybe 35 years after aang's death, but also... aang never did what he did in atla (because republic city would be on the up and up, and it's not in my atla au). my avatar, keika (name change incoming soon, i think), is the only fire nation princess much like azula, but the youngest of THREE. ryohei and ryuji are brothers but keika doesn't share a mother with the boys.

additionally, keika's mother is a nutcase and fire lord akashi is the real definition of a FATHER. like that man would do anything for his children, but understands when to let go of them to see if they'll sink or swim. he's not ozai levels of cruel where he'll scorch his son's face intentionally in front of a crowd to teach him a lesson, but his children have suffered a few burns at his hand during training.

(after all, the REAL burn scars that ryohei and keika have were inflicted on them by ryuji, the eldest. he's fucking deranged.)

lemme. get back on track.

so... keika finds out that she's the avatar after the other avatar dies, and the fire sages come to her to announce it, but she already knows as soon as the previous avatar dies. she feels it somehow. idk... lemme shut up 😭