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OCtober Day 28/31 - Monster/Costume + KHRween Day 1 - Harvest - Belated Happy Halloween!

Belated Happy Halloween! And it's three in one go, yippee! I wanted something to cover multiple prompts to at least end the month nicely plus I wanted to participate for KHRween too even if it's just one day 😆😆😆 A few rough sketches and some ramblings below?

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Title: You can take them out of the mafia (but that doesn't make them civilians)

Author: Raven_Silversea

Rating: T

Pairing: Hibari Kyoya/Kurokawa Hana/Sasagawa Ryohei

Prompt: Rain Day: Retired Assassins AU / Opposites Attract

Tags/Warnings: Post-Canon, Retired Assassins AU, Established Relationship, Attempted Break-In, Fights, Attempt at Humor

Summary: In their defense, the guy chose the wrong house to break into.

There's a moment where they're all looking at each other. Ryohei holding a plate that he's in the middle of drying, Kyoya elbow-deep in the kitchen sink washing dishes, and the man dressed in black who just broke the window in the breakfast nook and is currently perched on the windowsill. 

“Wao,” Kyoya says. A bloodthirsty smile slowly spreads across his face as he turns off the water and reaches a hand towards Ryohei.

Ryohei hands Kyoya the towel and sets the plate on the counter. It's one of the nice plates with a yellow flower design along the edges, and Hana would be very disappointed with them if they broke yet another piece of the set. He cracks his knuckles, grinning broadly at the man still frozen in the window. “You EXTREMELY chose the wrong house,” Ryohei says.

In the intruder’s defense, he very quickly attempts to back out of the window and run. Unfortunately for him, Ryohei is much faster and grabs him by the shirt collar, yanking him out of the window and sending him skidding across the floor.

Before the man can stand, Kyoya slams a tonfa into his face. There’s a crack! and bright red blood spurts from the man’s nose. He reaches up to staunch the blood with one hand, the other reaching for the countertop as he begins to stand.

This time it’s Ryohei sending a left hook directly to the man’s ribcage, and he falls flat on his face with an “Oof!

The pattern continues. Intruder attempts to stand and escape, maybe retaliate against the unending attacks. Kyoya and Ryohei smack him back down with increasingly strong attacks. At some point, the yellow flowered plate is thrown at Kyoya, who dodges, and the fight stops long enough for them all to watch as the plate shatters against the wall.

The man attempts to inch his way across the floor to the broken window while Ryohei and Kyoya examine the plate shards. Then Kyoya turns. “For your crimes,” he says slowly, “you will be bitten to death.”

Before the man can do more than whimper, Kyoya slams a tonfa down on his head. The man slumps.

Kyoya and Ryohei stare down at the broken, bleeding man unconscious on their kitchen tile. The wind blows in through the broken window, lilac curtains billowing out. Throwing knives stick out from the lemon wallpaper, a blood trail spans across much of the floor, and the yellow flowered plate is only one of the piles of glass shards needing to be swept up. Not even the cabinets escaped the fight with one door hanging on by a single screw and squeaking in the wind.

A key turns in the lock, and the front door opens. There’s a moment when they’re all looking at each other. Ryohei holding a frying pan ready to swing, Kyoya with his tonfa held loosely in his hand, and Hana, who had just come home from a business trip to Italy, still carrying her suitcase. 

“You. Are. RETIRED!” Hana yells, slamming the door shut behind her. “Why can I not leave the two of you home by yourselves for a week?!”

The intruder groans, and Ryohei smacks him back into silence with the frying pan. Hana pinches her nose with a heavy sigh. “Take him out the back and drop him in front of the police station,” she says. “I’ll make sure there’s a warrant for him in their system.”

Kyoya hums appreciably and picks the man up by his shoulders while Ryohei gives Hana a thumbs up. “Right on! You can tells us all about your EXTREME trip when we get back! Welcome home!” He picks up the man’s legs and together they shuffle towards the back door.

Hana waves a hand dismissively as she pulls her laptop out and settles down on the couch. “Yeah yeah, good to be back. Hurry home, menaces, I want some cuddle time before bed.” The shuffling sounds increase as her partners pick up their pace. She shakes her head with a soft smile, preparing the warrant as promised. 

The back door slams shut, and Hana props her feet up on the coffee table. Ah, it’s good to be home, even if she has to deal with her menaces’ mess. Again.

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For Rarepair Week Day 3 - Professional Fake Boyfriend!

cw: implied underage prostitution

dont worry he married yamamoto in the future so it all balances out really

Content Label: Mature

The author has indicated this post may contain content that may not be suitable for all audiences.

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Feels Like Home (A KHR one shot)

KHR Rare Pair Week 2024 (Storm Day) Prompt: Found Family AU

Word Count: 310 Summary: Sometimes a blood covered hand can feel like home. Pairing: Gokudera/ Hibari

"A home? Ain't got one."

The rebellious teen says as he looks into cold steel grey eyes as if he expected the same damn rejection as he always got. And when it didn't come, Gokudera reconsidered what he'd always thought of the Mafia.

A hand reached out, worn and covered in blood, a silent reassurance that his secret was safe that he didn't have to keep running, he didn't have to hide the fact he was from an affair, that he was merely human underneath the tough Mafia exterior.

Two worlds collided that day, the fury of a Storm met the gentleness of the solitary Cloud and for once it felt comfortable, for once it felt familiar, to Gokudera it felt like home. Perhaps this was exactly where he belonged? Perhaps this was what he'd searched for all along. Someone who wouldn't judge, someone who wouldn't question him, someone who would be there and not say a word.

Sometimes home isn't a roof, four walls and a floor, sometimes it's a simple comfortable silence and a hand reaching out in your darkest hour, and for someone like Gokudera that was all he needed.

He'd found a place in this world and a family in the Vongola that accepted him and it was all thanks to the single, blood covered hand of a hungry Skylark who didn't judge him or reject him and taught him a valuable lesson that day. Family isn't always defined by blood, sometimes they find you in your darkest hour when you least expect it. All it takes sometimes is a hand reaching out, even if it's covered in blood that single reminder that you're not alone, you have a family here who would do anything for you and accepts you just as you are.

On cloudy days sometimes it storms, and sometimes it feels like home.

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Title: Snoopy and the Emo-Haired Kid Author: Raven_Silversea Rating: T Pairing: Hibari Kyoya & Snoopy, Fon & Hibari Kyoya Tags/Warnings: Pre-Canon: Katekyou Hitman Reborn, POV Alternating, Humor, Crack Treated Seriously, Reincarnated Snoopy, Implied/Referenced Murder

Day 1: Garden/New Life

It was a well-known fact that every dog needs a doghouse, especially if they are a talking dog who can draw pictures in the dirt with a stick. Kyoya’s not sure why the talking baby is so confused about this. Kyoya has a dog, dogs need doghouses, this dog also happened to draw out the plans for his doghouse in the dirt with a stick he found in the back garden.

“Kyo-er,” the baby says, slowly, his hands pressed flat together and pressed against his mouth, “dogs can’t talk…? Or plan out their own doghouses…?”

Kyoya and his puppy, Snoopy as the puppy had chosen to be called, look at each other. Then they both look back at the baby. Who is also talking. And claims to be Kyoya’s older brother.

The baby seems to take the hint and sighs. He pinched the bridge of his nose and mutters something about Kyoya’s mother killing him.

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Title: and all the earth goes quiet at once

Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn!

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship/Characters: Hibari Kyouya/Yamamoto Takeshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Hibari Kyouya

Rating: T

Word count: 3594

Tags: Eldritch, Touching, 8018-typical violence, except it's quite mild here, Fluff, the odds of takeshi being a monsterfucker are astronomically high lol, mild but def there. & mutual

Written for KHR Rare Pair Week 2023, for the prompt "Eldritch". @khrrarepairweek

Summary: Takeshi takes the most reasonable line of action a person can, when he finds out that the man he's been unhingedly attracted to for the past five years is an eldritch being and his untouchable aura of death is not in fact just a personality quirk, but a factor of his status as a creature incomprehensible to the human mind.

He asks him out on a date.

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PROMPT: Day 6 - Hair Braiding, Hair Brushing

TITLE: things that are lost (and the things still within reach)

AUTHOR: @hopeswriting

RATING: G

PAIRING: Fon & Hibari Kyoya

SUMMARY:

After they break the Curse and the Arcobaleno get back their adult bodies, Hibari seeks out Fon for a little talk.

TAGS: Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Bonding, Character Study (a little), Arcobaleno Curse

WARNINGS: Light Angst, Grief/Mourning

LINKS: Ao3 & Ff.net

[Plain text:

PROMPT: Day 6 - Hair Braiding, Hair Brushing

TITLE: things that are lost (and the things still within reach)

AUTHOR: @hopeswriting​​

RATING: G

PAIRING: Fon & Hibari Kyoya

SUMMARY:

After they break the Curse and the Arcobaleno get back their adult bodies, Hibari seeks out Fon for a little talk.

TAGS: Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Bonding, Character Study (a little), Arcobaleno Curse

WARNINGS: Light Angst, Grief/Mourning

LINKS: Ao3 & Ff.net /End PT]

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Fon is fresh out of a shower, drying his hair with a towel when someone knocks on the door of his bedroom. He flicks his eyes higher up the door to the ceiling even when he was already at eye level with it, then catches himself and looks down again, a smile pulling at his lips.

“Yes?”

Kyoya opens the door, looking down before he catches himself too and looks up to meet his eye, and Fon smiles wider.

After the Curse, every little instance of him forgetting he was now stuck in an infant body as he got used to it sent him into a spiral of anger, bitterness and despair he forcefully smothered down lest he gave in to it. It was a small mercy when his mind finally caught up to his new cursed body, though it left him with an awful aftertaste of loss, but now, he’s in no hurry to get used to his adult body again.

He startles when he sits up in bed to get up and his feet immediately touch the floor, has to constantly catch himself to not jump on chairs, tables and counters so the world won’t loom down on him too much, doesn’t need to constantly look up anymore to look at his surroundings, and it all always makes a burst of happiness rush through his veins.

“Strange, isn’t it?” he asks.

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Title: in pursuit of your favor (blood on our lips)

Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship/Characters: Hibari Kyouya/Yamamoto Takeshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Hibari Kyouya, Courting Rituals, of a sort, Rough Kissing, First Kiss, 8018-typical violence, Murder as a Love Language

Rating: T

Word count: 1649

Tags: Crossover, Pre-Canon, Attempt at Humor, Light Angst, gratuitous description of uraichi's reiatsu/souls, accidental character study

Written for KHR Rare Pair Week 2023, for the prompt "Oblivious Pining". @khrrarepairweek

Summary: Takeshi twisted at the waist, turning to face the fusuma doors at the sound of them clacking open. Kyouya, dressed in a gray yukata, stood under the doorway, a silent sentinel.

"Kyouya," Takeshi greeted easily.

Kyouya said nothing, staring for a long, deliberate moment. Then, he stepped forward, allowing the door to slide shut behind him.

"Yamamoto Takeshi," he said. "Why are there seven dead men on my porch."

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