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[Fanfict] Hitman Reborn - It's About Time For My Arrival

Wed, 14 Oct 2009 17:09:39 GMT

Title: It's About Time For My Arrival
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Hibari Kyouya, Hibari Kyouna, Tsuna, Gokudera, Yamamoto
Warning: Obviously this is AU XD
Disclaimer: Hitman Reborn belongs to Amano-sensei. Hibari Kyouna is the brain child of kasugai_gummie.
Note: Loosely based on Part 2 of Five Relatives Hibari Kyouya Never Had by kasugai_gummie brought to life in art by runesque. Author's Notes follow fict.

Many had tried. Nearly all had failed. The few whose attempts paid off got the business end of a tonfa up-side-the-head. But really, how could you not at least try it.

She could feel their glances on her, always pulling away just at the last minute. When she did catch them, well there is that tonfa business again. But ask any of them, it was well worth it.

Hibari Kyouna heads to Namimori Middle School amid a sea of gawking herbivores. Her coat tails hang in the air as she glides by them almost as a schooner cuts effortlessly through the water. Before rounding the corner she thrashes a helpless passerby whose eyes went further then she would allow. Her moves are flawless, like brushes to a canvas, red being the color she uses the most. Red is always good. Green though is better.

She arrives at the school gates, looking up to the council room she sees he is already working. A smirk parts her pouty lips.

The rule is “Do Not Disturb if door is closed” and applies to all students. Well with one exception.
Hibari Kyouya had just finished his morning inspection of the school, now writing out his "to-do" list. Really it was more of a hit list.

Point 3: Find out who's been writing on the bathroom walls, bite them to death.
Point 4: Anyone who cuts in line, bite them to death.
Point 5: Teachers who do not assign appropriate work, bite them to death.

"Don't you get tired of that, Kyou-chan?"

The normally stoic Chairman breaks his pencil tip. "I've told you not to call me that." His eyes flash a deadly glare that would have made any normal person run for the hills. His twin simply gives him an eye roll back. Strutting past her brother, Kyouna props herself up on the desk, crossing both legs over the top of the table.

“Wouldn’t it be easier to just do the list instead of writing it out before hand?” her velvety voice purrs in his ear. “Skip the paperwork.”

Hibari jerks away slightly, “One must keep accurate records. Don’t you have someplace else to be?” the annoyance in his voice is unmistakable. This only fuels Kyouna.

“Nope.” She turns over, now kneeling on the table, her boots hanging off the edge, she moves next to Hibari, their faces nearly touching. With the tenacity of a feline in heat she inches ever closer. Just as her tongue nearly grazes his ear, Hibari jumps back, his chair falling onto its side. Victory is hers.

“I win again.” Kyouna throws her head back laughing.

“You do not play fair.” Hibari replies coldly not looking at her.

“Should I?” swinging her legs over the side of the desk crossing them she eyes her twin.

Before Hibari can answer the tune of the Namimori school song pipes into the air, both whip out their phones. Hibari returns his to his pocket.

“Tsk, Cavallone again.” Kyouna mutters flipping it closed. “If he texts me one more time I’m on the next plane to Italy to personally bite him to death.”

“I told you he was annoying.” Hibari fixes his chair sitting back down at the desk, grabbing a new pencil from the drawer he starts his work again.

“Personally, I’d rather go after that other Italian hottie.” Kyouna remarks casually. This time the pencil snaps in half. “I love how it bothers you that I beat him and you didn’t.”

“You didn’t beat him, he was at his limit. You got lucky is all. Your moves were sloppy with him.” Hibari looked up at his sister. “He was playing with you, that’s his style. He probably knew before what his limit was so he didn’t go all out on you. “ Hibari’s hands gripped the desk.

“A win is a win, no matter how it comes.” Kyouna hopped down off the desk making her way to the door. “Isn’t that right Sawada Tsunayoshi?”

Drawing back Kyouna kicks open the Council room door watching some eavesdroppers fall to her feet.

“WHAT THE HELL?” Gokudera shouts up at her. “You can’t just go around kicking doors in? You almost hurt Juudaime!” His flustered features bring a smile to her face.

“It’s okay Gokudera-kun. “ Tsuna responds nervously laying just inches from Kyouna’s black boots. “We’re sorry we just needed to tell Hibari-san something.”

She watches the two of them stand in front of her, Tsuna still massaging his head. The whiny one to his right muttering something about “getting her” later, oh she will be ready. The other one simply had the stupid grin he always wore. Kyouna never knew why but something about the one Tsunayoshi referred to as Yamamoto never set well with her. For one he always managed to dodge her attacks, she noticed he was the only one remained standing in all this.

This bothered her immensely.

“I’m listening.” She replies callously.

Tsuna fought turning red. “Umm not you Hibari-san, I meant your brother, Hibari-san.”

“Yes?” Hibari now stood slightly behind his sister, his thin eyes piercing.

“Uh w-we need to all meet after school in the yard.” Tsuna stammers.

“I’m busy.” Hibari retorts, “Being on school property after hours is a crime.” He leaned closer to Tsuna bringing his tonfa up across his chest. “You know what will happen.”

Kyouna folds her arms first looking at her brother and then down to Tsuna, an evil smile formed on her lips.

Tsuna froze. Against his better wishes he was nearly face to face with the two people in this life that scared him the most. His mind scrabbled trying to figure out how to get out of this.

“Relax Hibari.” Tsuna hears a light hearted voice next to him also feeling an arm now on his shoulder. “Tsuna knows the rule, it’s just the Kid needs us all together for something.” Yamamoto flashes his patented smile.

Silence. The only thing Tsuna could hear was his heart pounding.

“Fine.” Hibari sighs. “But if I find even the smallest piece of damage, I’ll…”

“We know, we know! Let’s go!” Yamamoto pushes Tsuna along with Gokudera, who had once again starts yelling, down the hall out of sight.

Hibari rolls his eyes as he walks back to the desk. Grabbing his own coat throwing it over his shoulders he heads for the door.

“What’s today’s goal?” Kyouna twirls her right tonfa.

“Twenty-five.” Hibari answers. The twins walk into the hall together, instep parting the sea of students in their path.

Kyouna scoffs, “I’ll have that done before lunch.” Her tonfa strikes another gawking boy who forgot to look away in time. “One.” She winks at her brother before darting off down another hallway.

END

Author's Notes: I fully apologize to Kasu!!! m(__)m I...I hope my vers of Kyouna was decent...
This was actually fun to write and considering right after I started it I received La Femme K in the mail it was easier to pull Kyouna off XD If Hibari comes off a bit OOC I do feel that the only person who could truly get to him would be his own twin XD I do feel like it ends kinda abruptly but I really couldnt think of anything else. Hey this is over 1000 words! Last thing that even came close was ONiB 2 XD. Im hoping Kyouna returns later on, again she was fun to write.

Ok Rune 2 down 1 to go!

I hate coming up with fict titles...apologizes to Christina Aguilera

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Tsukimi - 1896

Fri, 09 Oct 2009 17:47:22 GMT

Title: Tsukimi
Author: yamikakyuu
Pairing: TYL!18TYL!96 (HibaChrome)
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Requested by: runesque who snagged M - Moon viewing on my A-Z fanfict meme. Author's notes follow fict.

She had not seen him leave the area but given his condition he could not have made it far. Battling fatigue and injuries, she first made sure everyone else, especially the Boss was accounted for. Thankfully they all were. This time.

The day had slipped away, fighting normally does that. The sun had set long ago, only the moon lit her path. She knew where he had gone, sometimes he was just too darn predictable.

The climb up the stairs took longer, she needed to pause several times. Blood loss was something to deal with later.

Finally the roof. Though it is dark the moon illuminates his silhouette against the wall. Slowly she creeps over carefully trying to not startle him, the last thing she needs is another gash. Gently she sits next to him resting her tired body against the wall. His breathing is hard but rhythmic, a good sign. Catching a glance out of the corner of her eye she can see blood staining his face as he gazes up at the moon. His hand rests on the ground. She pauses then slowly moves a few fingers over his hand. Even with all the energy he spent he is still cold to the touch. But to her surprise and relief he does not pull away.

Neither speak. Nothing needs to be said. She moves in a bit closer turning her own eyes up to the brilliant moon. Its glow a quiet reminder that tomorrow will come, a new day on the horizon. Hopefully a fresh start. She sneaks another look at him, his eyes now closed. Sleep has finally overtaken him.

Her grip on his hand tightens. Never asking for help, never desiring company, the Vongola's lone wolf really, but tonight whether he wants it or not she will not leave him.

End

Author's Notes: Holy crap my first real post here since April...well Rune I hope it worked XD When you gave me the prompt Chrome touching Hibari's hand was the first thing that popped into my head. I just needed a reason XD Im afraid Hibari might come off a bit since we arent use to seeing him like this. But he is human ~~at least we think he is XDD~~.

10 Words or Less Fanfic Meme

Mon, 27 Apr 2009 14:39:56 GMT

Sorry but this looked fun! Tried three different series (plus this is my first attempt at Hetalia).

Title: 10 Words or Less fanfic meme: Hitman Reborn
Author: yamikakyuu
Character(s) or Pairing(s): 6918 or 1896 (duh XD)
Rating: PG to PG-13?
Warnings: Slight smut
Summary:
Write 10 different categories of fic, each in 10 words or less.
1. Angst:
"Please, don't go." she whispers.

2. AU:
"Hey best friend!" Mukuro and Hibari each wave.

3. Crack!fic:
"Now put the maid outfit on." Mukuro orders.

4. Crossover: KHR and GH
Chrome eyes the other dark haired boy with attitude issues.

5. First Time:
"Gentle? Who said anything about being gentle?"

6. Fluff:
Hibari slips a diamond pendant around her neck.

7. Humour:
Losing a bet to Mukuro never ends well.

8. Hurt/Comfort:
Another night alone, why does she even bother?

9. Smut:
Mukuro runs his fingers along the small of the back.

10. UST:
The floor was hard but neither cared.

Title: 10 Words or Less fanfic meme: Ghost Hunt
Author: yamikakyuu
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Naru, Mai, Bou-san, Yasuhara, dream!naru
Rating: PG to PG-13?
Warnings: Slight smut.
Summary:
Write 10 different categories of fic, each in 10 words or less.
1. Angst:
As Mai watches him fade, part of her does too.

2. AU:
"Naru tea!"

3. Crack!fic:
"Pouting won't make me untie you any faster." Yasuhara grins.

4. Crossover: GH and Ouran
"Is he always like this?"
"Sadly, yes"

5. First Time:
Closer then ever, his lips gracefully touch hers.

6. Fluff:
Mai blushes, taking the gift from Yasuhara.

7. Humour:
Yasuhara smiled sweetly, Bou-san ran.

8. Hurt/Comfort:
Sometimes she wishes to dream forever.

9. Smut:
"Hold still, this won't hurt...much"

10. UST:
Looking into his eyes, she finally sees it.

Title: 10 Words or Less fanfic meme: Hetalia
Author: yamikakyuu
Character(s) or Pairing(s): America/UK
Rating: PG to PG-13?
Warnings: Slight smut.
Summary:
Write 10 different categories of fic, each in 10 words or less.
1. Angst:
"I raised you and this is how you repay me?"

2. AU:
"Why is Italy making us white flags?"

3. Crack!fic:
"You complete me."
UK smacks America.

4. Crossover: Hetalia and KHR
"The mafia, like war games, this will be fun!"

5. First Time:
"I'm the hero"
"Not this time"

6. Fluff:
Unicorn rides are simply wonderful.

7. Humour:
"Shut up and I'll get you a hamburger."

8. Hurt/Comfort:
Glasses broken, he dries his eyes. A hand touches him.

9. Smut:
American can't help but smile as UK blushes uncontrollably.

10. UST:
Even though the war had ended, it still burned.

END

Author's Notes: Hopefully my first attempt at Hetalia didnt suck XD I picked America/UK one cuz I like the pairing and two theyre the only two characters Im comfortable writing. Ghost Hunt was the hardest since I had to step down from my canon-esque style to do the AU, crack, smut and UST XDD Reborn was easier in that sense.

Sorry if its a little choppy, ten lines doesn't give you a lot of room XD

This was fun and a bit challenging, hoping others try it.

[Poem] Goodbye

Sun, 22 Mar 2009 08:05:34 GMT

Some viewers to my personal lj might remember when I talked about finding out my childhood friend committed suicide. It really really shook me more then I wanted to admit to anyone even myself. Finally after a few months I got out what I wanted to say. Here it is. Im not gonna lie and cried horribly while writing this. This is for Tara.

Goodbye
I thought about seeing you
I want to say goodbye
but when I think about it
it makes me want to cry
I thought of all the times
we would spend together
we were young and innocent
those days should last forever
but time interfers
and I moved away
Ill never forget your face
as we drove away
we did still get together
even in high school
a lot of my guy friends
though you were oh so cool
but after graduation
we drifted far apart
we both got married
making a brand new start
often I would wonder
if I'd see you again someday
wonder if you'd remember
all the times we used to play
but then I heard the news
of how you took your life
I don't know why you thought
nothing good could come from strife
I feel party to blame
I wish we'd stayed in touch
I wish I'd been able to see you
I miss you very much
my childhood feels tainted
you held such a special place
now the memories I have
are laced with painful taste
you weren't able to find the peace
you obviously needed here
I only hope you find it now
Rest In Peace my dear.

[Fanfict] Hitman Reborn - Pineapple Express - 6918/1896

Thu, 15 Jan 2009 23:31:02 GMT

Title: Pineapple Express
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: 691896??? Maybe?
Warning: Oh umm well, it starts out smutty but ends alittle harder XD NC-17 just to be on the safe side. ~~implied pineapple reap maybe?~~
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Dedication: To runesque for her birthday 8D Im glad you got me into KHR and Im glad you always seem to find the time to either one listen to me rant and rave about god knows what and two do the 8 million fanart reqs I seem to have. Really, Im so glad we know eachother ^^

The Waldorf Astoria it was not. From the outside it looked abandoned, honestly it probably should have been. Inside one of the half dozen pay-by-the-hour rooms Hibari Kyouya found himself in a very awkward dilemma.

His hands bound behind him, wrists slightly bleeding from the struggle he was putting up. The sheets lay twisted around the lower half of his body, movement of almost any kind was nearly impossible. A mixture of blood and sweat rolled down from his forehead, pooling slightly in the corner of his eye, stinging it. Blinking rapidly his vision blurs as he fights to free himself. Saliva drips onto the bed as two fingers thrust themselves back into his mouth. He gags, coughing out spit and a little blood.

"Hmm, not a good sign if you gag this easily." A mocking voice says from above. Rokudou Mukuro sits upon Hibari's back, head leaning on his left hand as he forces his captors head into the bed sheets with his right.

Hibari's face twists with pain and hatred.

"Oh my, that's not a very nice look for you." Mukuro replies smiling sweetly at him. Removing his fingers, he leans down holding Hibari's head against the bed. “I wonder, what does it take to get you to smile? Will this?” He whispers, Hibari feels the breath on the back of his ear. Momentarily he feels the pressure on his back shift, he now can turn his head slightly to see sideways. However, the person he sees no longer has a ponytail.

“What has Mukuro-sama done to you?” a soft feminine voice asks. Her delicate hands run down his spine. Gently she rolls him onto his back. “You’re breathing changed.” Chrome stands looking down at Mukuro’s “gift”.

“Untie me.” Hibari growls.

Bending down, Chrome picks up one of the tonfa’s. “I can’t do that. Mukuro-sama said not to. He wants you like this.” Chrome lifts herself back unto the bed, straddling Hibari across his stomach. “Besides, this is going to be fun.”

Laying the tonfa near the top of the bed, Chrome runs her hands down his stomach. Hibari jerks from her touch but this does not intimidate her. Bending down her lips replace hands. “Relax” she breathes.

Her touch stimulates, Hibari tries ignoring it but as always he cannot with her. Stretching back toward him, Chrome lays down on his right side, one leg across his midsection. “You’re bleeding.” Running her fingers over his mouth, Hibari’s instinctive reaction kicks in but she pulls her hand away faster than he can bite down.

“There will be no biting.” She smiles, “Well on your part that is.”

Leaning over he feels her tongue lick the blood from his face. Turning toward her once again his teeth go for her.

Weight shifts.

Pain surges as a hand smacks away his face. Spitting out more blood, Hibari turns back livid at what he sees.

“Didn’t she say no biting?” Mukuro now lies next to him. Hibari thrashes once again trying to get loose and farther away from him. However, pain shoots through him as Mukuro regains leverage jamming his knee into Hibari's side. Grasping a hand full of hair, Mukuro jerks Hibari’s head back.

"Now now, where will that get you?" Mukuro snickers, Hibari feels warm breath on the side of his neck. "Here I thought you were enjoying yourself." Long cold fingers run along the side of Hibari face down toward his lips slowly wiping away some of the blood. Mukuro licks it off his fingers, a devilish smile forming on his face. “Here I give you what you want and what I get in return, someone who won’t play by the rules. That isn’t like you.”

“She is not what I want.” Hibari glaring viciously at his nemesis.

“Oh how sweet, you want me?” Mukuro laughs.

That did it.

With all the force he can gather, Hibari throws himself at Mukuro, finally breaking free of the sheets wrapped around his ankles. Falling off the bed, he lands on top, pinning the Mist Guardian for the moment. But with his hands still bound, Mukuro easily throws Hibari off.

Laying on his side, panting for breath and pissed beyond belief, Hibari looks up to once again see Chrome kneeling down.

“You ready to play by the rules now?” She asks parting his hair with her fingers.

A sarcastic smile forms on Hibari’s face. “No.” He lunges at her, hands now free from the rope. Hibari pins her against the bed, one hand holding her throat, the other reaching for the tonfa still on the floor.

“He shouldn’t have thrown me. While you were doing your part, I was still working the rope behind my back. When we fell, the rope came loose and finally broke apart when I landed.” His grip tightens around her neck, cutting off more oxygen. Her breathing fluctuates.

“Make him come out.” Hibari snarls.

She tries to answer, however no sound comes out. The rooms begins to blur, she blinks rapidly trying to stay focused.

Lessening his grip, Hibari makes his demand again.

“He’s gone already.” Chrome coughs while speaking.

Hibari’s eyes narrow. “I don’t believe you. He wouldn’t leave you like this.”

“He knows you won’t kill me.” She replies softly.

“Then he doesn’t know me.” He replies directly into her ear. He feels her pulse and breathing quicken again, his hand pressing up on her throat just below her chin.

If you die we will be in trouble…

Hibari hand drops as his own words ring through his head. Chrome coughs rubbing her neck but the stillness is short lived. Grabbing her arm, he throws her onto the bed, its wire frame whining in pain. Before he can jump her, she rolls off, though a bit unsteady she is still fast. Sadly, not fast enough. Hibari seizes her left ankle, pulling her toward him. Chrome kicks but his grip does not falter. Once again he drags her to her feet, pinning her body against the run-down cracked wall. He places both hands on each side of her hips, pushing her into the air.

Leverage.

Penetration.

Thrusting.

Chrome cries out in painful enjoyment. Letting go of any inhibitions, fully knowing what he is doing is wrong, forgiving herself for letting him, she wraps her legs around him for further control. He is mildly surprised at how much she appears to be enjoying this. Looking down at him, her blue eye pierces his own grey eyes, not only does she enjoy it, she wants it. He pushes harder, her nails digging into his shoulders. Minor pain but good enough for him.

Rhythmically he forces himself, her hips answer moving along with him. The intensity between them hovers until finally the deed is done.

Sweating, Hibari leans his head against the wall as she sits on the floor. Silence is broken only by heavy breathing from both of them. A thin smile curves over Hibari’s lips. He has won the battle.

Suddenly the feel of cold steel pushes onto his back, his face slams into the wall. A hand hold his left hand to the wall, the other is bent behind his own back, held in place by the tonfa.

“I didn’t say we were done, did I?” Mukuro laughs. Hibari’s eyes widened in horror and rage. Desperately he tries to kick back but Mukuro only pushes the tonfa harder into his back. “Now now Skylark, you had your fun with my Chrome, it’s my turn now.” Mukuro presses directly against his victim.

The next few minutes might possibly have been the worst of Hibari Kyouya’s life.

***

The aftermath settles, Mukuro sits atop a building looking down on to the city below. Hibari may have called him a coward for disappearing after his fun but Mukuro knew it would deepen the wound that he vowed he would never let heal between them.

Besides, it was fun, well to him it was. Plus he knew Chrome had enjoyed it as well, so two out of three is not bad.

Mukuro-sama? Chrome’s soft voice echoes in his head. Earlier how did you know he wouldn’t kill me?

Mukuro laughs looking up at the sky. “Simple, because I know him.”

END

Author's Notes: Egads...some of this might look familar, I used the starter fict I wrote with Mukuro having Hibari as his bitch for reference ^^;;. Chrome came into play when I remember you saying youd love to see something where the two of them switch on and off. I dont think I pulled it off that great though XD I think I made Chrome a bit OOC...I might actually attempt something like this again if I have time. I hope you like it, Ill admit its not one of my better ones and after all the wonderful stuff you draw me, I really should have been able to kick out something better. Forgive me??? m(__)m

I fail at titles but hey I wrote something over 1000 words! \o/

[Fanfict] Hitman Reborn - One Night in Bangkok Part 2 - 1896

Tue, 06 Jan 2009 18:05:33 GMT

Title: One Night in Bangkok Part 2
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters:TYL!Hibari, TYL!Chrome (1896) and guest appearance by TYL!Mukuro
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Note: Author's notes follow fict. If you havent read Part 1 I suggest you do. Link to below. Oh and because this is one of my ficts, Hibari does smoke in it XD

Part 1 - Chrome Dokura

In every life choices must be made. How we live, what paths we will take, who we trust…who we love. Some are easier than others. We alone make the choices. The outcomes, however, cannot be predicted.

Chrome Dokuro had made hers, although she had not been happy with a few of the results.

Hibari Kyouya on the other hand…

Part 2 - Hibari Kyouya

The night was warm, midsummer left the air calm, a bit humid. Dawn was a few hours away. The moon still slowly making its journey across the sky.

Hibari leans alongside the stone wall, the bricks slightly cold against his body. He flicks his spent cigarette down to the river below, briefly it sits as it absorbs water then finally sinking.

Gazing at the moonlight reflecting on the surface his mind retraces what has just happened…

****
Do you believe in love?

“Chrome Dokuro, you ask this question already knowing what my answer will be.”

“I just want to hear it.” she replied softly.

He exhaled. The cigarette smoke momentarily clouded his view of her. She did look lovely sitting on the bed, slipping into her silky cream and black lace trimmed gown. The delicate strap falling down below her shoulder as she pushed her hair from her face. The cream color blending so well against her porcelain skin it almost appeared she was wearing nothing at all until your eye caught the lace that accentuated how soft and elegant she was, even around him.

Yes, she did look lovely.

Sighing, he extinguished his cigarette. “No matter what happens to us in this life, the sacrifices we make, the people we fight, the lives we take, we face it alone. Our whole lives are laid out right in front of us. Some are happy with what they have, others are not and choose to walk another path or simply fade away. But in the end we go at it alone.”

“But we don’t have to!” she protested rising from the bed now standing at the foot of it. “We are a family, we…”

“Maybe you believe that,” his tone was mocking, “I fight because I want to, I enjoy it. This is merely an excuse to release it.”

“I don’t believe that,” she stepped toward him. “I don’t believe that all this means nothing to you.”

“Really?” he mused, now taking a step to her. Grabbing her arm he turns thrusting her against the wall. Looking away she shivered slightly from the surprise of his movements. Cupping her chin in his hand he forced her face upward.

“I do what I want, I take what I want. No more, no less. Whatever you may feel, I can assure you I probably don’t.” He leaned in grazing her neck with his tongue causing her head to tilt back. Her eyes closed as he slowly circled down from her ear to the nap and back again. His other hand moved up the side of her face, holding her in place, but it is not forceful, just enough where she cannot escape. His lips part, his teeth now casually biting her shoulder. She tenses but does not try to break free.

One more bite, this one a bit harder, like an animal trying to wound but not kill. With that, Hibari released her.

Rubbing her arms for warmth she once again watched him head for the door.

“Then why come? Why do this at all?” She asked but he does not answer.

Moonlight breaks though the clouds cascading its glow onto him, illuminating a faint smirk on his face as he walks out.

****

Inside Chrome watches him briefly through the pulled curtain. Sighing she returns to the bed wondering why life has to be like this.

"What about you my Chrome? Do you believe in love?" A quiet voice asks.

She sits on the bed bringing the blanket up around her shoulders, his scent is still there.

“I would love too.” she breaths.

****

Hibari extinguishes his now third cigarette in the past several minutes. Feeling his inside pocket he is not pleased to find his pack empty. Growling he turns but hears the door behind him. He is not surprised as to who has joined his company.

“If you’ve come to plead on her behalf, save it.” he says without turning around.

“She’s a big girl; she can make her own decisions.” Mukuro leans his back against the wall.

“What then?” Hibari eyes him suspiciously.

Mukuro shrugs. “Whatever the outcome, if you hurt her you’ll have to deal with me.” A thin smile appears on his face as he looks over at the Cloud Guardian. “And we all remember how that went.”

"A threat?" Hibari scoffs turning to leave.

"A promise." Mukuro whispers.

Looking over his shoulder Hibari locks eyes momentarily with the Mist Guardian. Neither move, neither speak, but an entire silent exchange is conveyed between the two. Sometimes there is no need for words.

Hibari turns, finally leaving. As Mukuro watches the jet black Mercedes CLS 350 peel out of the alley a voice appears...

"You didn't tell him goodbye for me." Chrome whispers.

"No need to, he'll be back."

[END]

Author's Notes: When I wrote Chrome's part, its mostly her POV we see. I had originally planned on making Hibari's part his POV on what was happening but soon decided I wouldnt be able to pull that off. As much as I love writing him Im not ready to do a full on POV for him, I have to write him either 3rd person or in someone elses POV like in Part 1. Finally I decided to have him reflect on what happened after so I could incorporate Chrome in as well. For me its easier, no inner monologue, no outright POV. The kid is a mystery lets keep him that way XDDD ~~tonfad~~ And Id always planned on having Mukuro show up 8D.
There will more then likely be a Part 3 to this sooner or later. Ive been penning it while writing this but it wont follow the same format, more like a side story I guess but it does tie in.
I have to thank festivewind for letting me use her sexy!Chrome art for what she's wearing, I hope I did it justice, but really how do you describe that!!!!
Thanks to everyone who read Part 1 and waited patiently for Part 2. I hope it was worth the wait and sorry for the lack of smut in this one XD And sorry its alot shorter then Part 1, I had more trouble with this since most of Part 1 was smut XD
Runedaime...I couldnt remember if it was the SLK or the CLS 350 (as per our conv about that) XDD Edit: Fixed it!! XD
Hopefully not too many grammar/spelling errors but always if anyone sees any, point them out 8D

Thank you all again m(__)m

X posted to hitman_reborn and 1896love

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - We Never Change - 6918

Thu, 20 Nov 2008 16:43:21 GMT

Title: We Never Change
Author: yamikakyuu
Pairing: 6918
Warning: Smut I guess XD
Disclaimer: Based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Note: runesque based on our conv yesterday, this is for you, sorry its so damn short XD

The sun had set by the time Hibari Kyouya returned. Today had been one of those days he just assumed forget and sleep it off. Opening the door, he realized his night had just started.

“Long day at the office?” Mukuro tilted his head. He sat on the floor a few feet in front of where Hibari stood, that annoying grin gracing his face.

“Get out.” Hibari sighed walking past him.

“Not in the mood tonight?” Mukuro faked a hurt expression. “Tired? Headache?” He saw Hibari tighten. “You seem stressed, why don’t I…”

His words cut as a tonfa flew in his direction. As Mukuro ducked, he soon found himself pinned to the ground, a venomous look in Hibari’s grey eyes. This did nothing but encourage Mukuro more.

“Now, this is what I meant, however something is a bit wrong.” Grabbing Hibari’s arm Mukuro managed to flip him off but Hibari was too quick and landed just as Mukuro jumped at him. Together they skidded into the wall, Mukuro’s face inches from Hibari’s.

“This is better.” He raised an eyebrow at Hibari, who was breathing a bit harder. “Is the Skylark hurt?”

Hibari pushed up but the injuries he had sustained earlier were not helping his cause, his body could not fight back at the moment. From the predatory look he was getting, Hibari had a feeling Mukuro had known this.

Mukuro let up a bit, he ran his hand over Hibari’s tie, slowly undoing it, pulling it through the collar then letting it slid from his hand to the floor. His hand then moved to the top button of the purple shirt, but this time Hibari’s arm pushed it away.

“Don’t fight, you’ve done enough of that today.” Mukuro leaned in, a wiry smile forming.

The arm dropped, Mukuro finished unbuttoning the top three, just enough to expose a bit of pale skin. Glancing up he saw Hibari looking away. It appeared the Cloud Guardian was pouting. Mukuro smirked, running his finger over Hibari’s thin lips causing him to look back.

“You know you want to.” Mukuro whispered.

Slowly Hibari’s lips parted as he bit down on Mukuro’s finger. The two locked eyes as Hibari intensified his hold.

A satisfied grin graced Mukuro’s face. “Now I get to bite you back…”

END

Author's Note: Title comes from a Coldplay song, fits these two perfectly XD Again sorry its short, I just cant seem to write anything long anymore m(__)m
Funny thing is Id been writing so much 1896 recently...I kinda forgot how to write uke!Hibari XD ahhh I digress...
This is unbeta'd, just run through Word so if you see any mistakes...

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - What's In A Name? - 1896

Tue, 23 Sep 2008 22:29:50 GMT

Title: What's In A Name?
Author: yamikakyuu
Pairing: 1896
Warning: Implied sex, PWP, crack!!!
Disclaimer: Based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Note: Someone over on 1896love put in the obligatory request for a fict where Chrome calls Hibari the name she has for him from Target 210...I caved...

The spindle on the head board snaps off in her hand. This was now the second one she had broken. Tossing it aside she feels around for something, anything to grasp onto.

Arching her back she feels the thrill of being begin to take over. Panting wildly her hands twist around the bed sheets.

"Harder, Cloud Man, harder!"

Her dark haired colleague raises his head, a wiry smile on his face.

"Very well, Mist Guardian."

END

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~falls over laughing~ Honestly...one should not be laughing this much when writing one line but I was. Sad thing is I can totally picture this in my head. Can they get anymore unromantic XDD Ah well...
Sorry its so short, honestly I had no idea what else to say. XD
Wrote it all here, if you see any typos/mistakes plz tell me.

X posted to 1896love dunno if Ill hit the main comm with this.

[Ficlet] Ghost Hunt - Tanjoubi - Noll & Gene

Fri, 19 Sep 2008 14:55:29 GMT

Title: Tanjoubi
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Young Noll and Gene
Disclaimer: This is all based on Ono Fuyumi-sensei's creation d(^_^)
Warning: As with all my GH ficts, post anime/novel based spoilers. Author's notes follow fict.

”What are you wearing?” Noll looked at his twin, who smiled back, a paper hat sitting on his head.

“Isn’t it cool! You want one?” Gene pulled out another from a small bag in his lap.

“No.” Noll replied sternly.

Gene frowned, “Come on, it’s our birthday, it’s special!”

Noll simply stared back at his brother.

“Please?” Gene’s tone was so sickly sweet Noll nearly cringed. “Please?” he repeated this time giving the best puppy eyes he could. Noll glared as Gene continued his onslaught of pleases.

“Fine, if it will make you stop that.” Noll held out his hand.

Triumphantly, Gene handed the over hat over.

Noll sighed and put it on. He felt rather silly but seeing how happy his brother was made it a little more bearable. He only hoped no one else would see him.

“Look what else I got,” Gene pulled out a small cupcake from his bag. “I was only able to get one so we’ll have to split it.”

“You can have it, it’s too sweet for me.” Noll replied.

“Oh just have a bite.” Gene said splitting it in half. “A little piece won’t hurt you.”

Noll had a funny feeling if he refused Gene would once again commence with the begging. Taking half of the half, Noll bit into the cake. Gene was right, it was not bad.

“Happy Birthday Noll!” Gene smiled.

“Happy Birthday Gene.” Noll returned the smile.

It was not often Noll caught himself daydreaming but it did happen on occasion. He was not sure why he remembered this particular birthday; he and Gene certainly had more eventful ones. Maybe it was the fact this one had been the last at the orphanage, the last birthday with simply the two of them. Noll did not know.

It had been years since he had last heard from his brother. This year would probably not be any different.

But even though he could feel the door was closed, Noll knew it was not locked.

End

Author's Notes: Didnt forget this year! XD I think young Noll and Gene are my favorite characters to write in GH, I do like writing their older selves but this is really untouched in the world of GH so it has so many possiblities which makes writing it super fun. Ran this through word but as always if you see mistakes let me know XD I did proof it but no one beta'd it for me.

Happy Birthday Twins 8D

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Afterlife - 6918

Thu, 07 Aug 2008 23:14:09 GMT

Title: Afterlife
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: TYL!Mukuro and TYL!Hibari
Warnings/Spoilers: None really, might be a bit OOC. Author's notes follow fict.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Note: Fict was inspired by Afterlife by Avenged Sevenfold.

Few things in life are certain. Death, however, is one of them.

“You know,” Mukuro looked thoughtfully around at their current surroundings, “I always pictured this a little differently. More fire, brimstone, the sounds of screaming and torment. You think we’re in the right place?” He threw at glance at the person sitting across from him.

Hibari leaned his apathetic expression on one hand, “I’m bored and here with you, I have no doubt where we are.”

The two Vongola hit men found themselves amidst a sea of nothing. Pure white as far as either could comprehend. No walls, floors or doors. No sounds indicating other people or even life around. Only thing they had seen upon arrival was a rod iron Tuscan style table with matching chairs, probably seen on any terrace in Italy. Together they both sat, Mukuro contributing to more of the conversation than Hibari, who simply sighed, crossing his right leg over the left, elbow and hand supporting the weight of his growing boredom.

“Well, we have an eternity it seems, care to open up a bit?” Mukuro smirked at his counterpart who only glared back. “Fine, fine, I get the hint. Well then if this is how it’s going to be, care to make it fun?”

Finally, Mukuro got Hibari to acknowledge him. “Explain.”

Mukuro laughed, “You assume I’ve never been to hell before? Been too many times to count. Needless to say,” he paused locking eyes with Hibari, “Want to take down a god? Escape from this afterlife?”

As Mukuro finished a door formed behind him.

A wiry smile curled over Hibari’s lips. “Wao.”

Tonfa’s and Trident in hand, they stood before the door.

“By the way,” Hibari said as Mukuro reached for the handle, “I didn’t assume that you had never been here before, I’m actually surprised you don’t run this place.”

“Who said I don’t?” Mukuro whispered to the Cloud Guardian.

The smile on Hibari’s face widened.

END

Author's Notes: I'm normally not a big fan of death ficts but an image formed of Mukuro and Hibari sitting at table, Hibari bored and Mukuro annoying him. XD That would be hell for Hibari. The end is a small nod to cerepan's awesome fict about Mukuro actually being the god of the underworld XD I think this is the most Hibari has ever talked in one of my ficts XD

This was run through Word but if you see any typos/errors plz point them out. Im aware I fail at typing XD

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Water Fun - 6918/1896 - for Sapphi

Mon, 30 Jun 2008 22:48:24 GMT

Title: Water Fun
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Hibari, Mukuro, Chrome
Warnings: Can we say CRACK! Seriously...
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Dedication: For sapphire_18 as payment for the background she's making me 8D Her prompt: kiddie pool, summer time. My reaction: Oh dear XD Author's notes follow fict. ~~Have I mentioned how I hate coming up with titles~~

"What..are...you...doing?"

Mukuro flashed his grin, "Kyouya! Not surprised to see you here finally, so who ratted me out?"

"Do not call me that!" Hibari's temper was nearly at a breaking point. He had heard a few students chatting about someone spotted on the roof during class. Obviously he needed to deal with this quickly but what he did not expect was to find Rokudou Mukuro as the said person nor to find him in pineapple swim trunks, lounging in a chair next to an small inflatable pool.

"What does it look like? I'm enjoying this weather, being in prison for so long you forget what the sun feels like." he titled his sunglasses down at Hibari. "Care to join me?"

That did it. Hibari charged but Mukuro was armed...sort of. Hose in hand, Mukuro jumped back spraying Hibari, soaking him. Drenched, embarrassed and rightfully pissed off, Hibari turned leaping at Mukuro once again, this time dodging the water as it shot passed him.

However again, Mukuro was prepared launching a water balloon instead. Hibari whipped his tonfa at it but this only caused the balloon to explode. Once again he was wet.

Mukuro feel over in laughter. "Oh this is so much better then I ever imagined."

Hibari glared throwing off his jacket.

"Are we getting serious now?" Mukuro chuckled seeing the look in Hibari's eyes. "Well I guess I can play this game too." He rose facing Hibari. Both simply stood for a moment. Mukuro waited, he needed Hibari to make the first move.

Finally, Hibari leapt, tonfa above his head, a smile formed on his thin lips as he was about to crush Rokudou Mukuro's head but quickly he realized his rival was no longer in front of him. Sliding he pivoted back to see Chrome Dokuro instead a few steps over from where Mukuro had been. She appeared bit confused looking left to right trying desperately to figure out just what was going on.

Hibari just stared.

"Hibari-san?" she titled her head slightly. When he did not respond, Chrome looked down finally realizing she was wearing a yellow and green, pineapple bikini. Blushing madly she ran behind the doorway.

"Mukuro-sama!!" she pleaded. "This isn't what you said would happen!"

Awww, my cute Chrome, don't you like what I chose for you to wear?

"I-It's not that, well I mean it is, it's just, this isn't what you said! Please switch back!" Chrome peeked out from behind the doorway seeing if Hibari was still there. He was not. This made her feel even more nervous.

A hand grabbed her arm forcing her against the wall. Hibari twisted her body so she faced away from him but he leaned down to her ear.

"I agree with her, change back now or I'll rip her pretty bathing suit. I don't feel like fighting her right now anyway." Hibari hissed knowing Mukuro would hear him.

Now Chrome!

Chrome placed her knee and free hand against the wall, pushing off with all her strength, knocking Hibari back. He stumbled, inadvertently dropping her arm. As he regained his footing, Mukuro once again stood in front of him, holding the hose.

"Well done, my cute Chrome." he smirked as his hand pressed the hose trigger again. Hibari did not have time to get out of the way.

Drenched now for the third time, Hibari shot a murderous look at his nemesis, who just had that stupid smirk on his face.

"You've made this day fun for me, I'll have to return the favor sometime. As for now, I have something else to attend too. See ya...Kyouya."

Before Hibari could stop him, Mukuro disappeared. A bird that had been sitting on the ledge, suddenly took off, flying a few circles around Hibari's head before heading off into the sky.

Wet, cold, mad as hell, Hibari Kyouya picked up his jacket and went to find some dry clothes.

Omake:

Kusakabe did not even ask when Hibari walked into the Council room soaking wet. It was better if he did not know.

END

.......the hell did I just write?? Ok Sapphi I hope that was ok for you. Honestly I had no idea how to end it since I just kept figuring Hibari would keep fighting Mukuro til he left XD There was no way he was ever gonna join him XD As I was writing Chrome's part and Hibari has her pinned against the wall, I was like...wait wasnt this suppose to be crack??? XD I have no idea where that came from but kudos to Chrome for getting the best of Hibari in the end 8D
Anyway, hope you like it. Erg...it obviously doesnt take place in the summer since theyre in school, so let's think spring but warm enough for swimming ~~and really all you wanted was Hibari wet and I did that~~
Oh and even though I wanted to have Hibari have a better reaction to seeing Chrome in a bikini...I couldnt think of anything that didnt make him sound OOC. I think staring sums it up XD

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - I Would - 6996

Sat, 14 Jun 2008 15:18:55 GMT

Title: I would...
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: TYL!Mukuro and TYL!Chrome
Notes: Entry for 31_days June 14th, no real spoilers, just a small peak of a larger story. Author's notes follow
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.

Chrome Dokuro sits in her quarters at the Vongola base. He has just left. Alone again she sits on her bed debating on whether or not any of this is worth it anymore, especially now.

Before it had been fun, something secret, private. Now - well now it was not. However as before, it is not something she wants to give up. A dull ache arises in her chest. At this moment, there is only one person she can rely on.

"Mukuro-sama?"

Yes, my cute Chrome?

She smiles a bit upon hearing his voice. "What should I do?"

That answer is not as simple as you would like it to be.

"I know." she sighes looking down at the floor.

Do you love him?

Tears slowly fall, she makes no effort to stop them.

"I would love to."

END

Authors Notes: When I saw the prompt over at 31_days for today which was "I would love to love you." obviously 1896 immediately popped into my head. Actually this is either the beginning or an omake to something else Im working, I havent decided where in the fict its gonna fit yet. As much as it screams 1896 it ended up being 69 and 96 instead. I thought Chrome having a conv with Mukuro about Hibari made better sense. I wish it was longer in the final vers it might be. This is un-edited, so any mistakes you find, please point them out XD. The entire story will be 6918/1896 I think. Right now its just 69 and 18. Its so much easier to write Chrome's POV then Hibari's @_@. Even though this and the larger work isnt related to One Night in Bangkok I have a feeling theyre gonna overlap a bit XD

X posted to 31_days
Im not gonna post this to hitman_reborn yet, gonna wait til the whole thing is done.

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - The Black Parade - All Cast

Sat, 07 Jun 2008 21:18:50 GMT

Title: The Black Parade
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Everyone
Warnings: Future arc based spoilers, character death.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.
Note: Fict was inspired by Welcome to the Black Parade by My Chemical Romance.

Vongola Tenth lies in state.
Flowers all around him.
Surrounded by his guardians, Storm, Rain, Sun, Thunder, Cloud, Myst.
By members of the Varia and Cavallone.
By his bride.
By his friends.
By people who know him as Vongala, Jyudaime, Boss, Sawada Tsunayoshi or just simply Tsuna.
Together they all stand.
Some hold back tears.
Some cannot.
They have lost someone who cannot be replaced.
Today they are mourning.

But soon...

They will show their scars.
They will not be broken.
They will fight.
Fight for him.
Fight for their future.
Fight for eachother.
They will never give up.
They will not be defeated.
They will continue.
Tomorrow the sun will shine.
They will do as he would have done.
What he expects them to do.
They will carry on...

Author's Notes: Suddenly got the urge to write a death fict ^^;; Not my normal writing style but thought this fit better.
Inspiration strikes at the oddest times, I was listening to the song on my way to work and it slowly developed while I was working. Had to make notes about it during my lunch. ~~Yes and there is a nod to Gurren-Lagann~~.

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Until The End - 6918

Mon, 02 Jun 2008 20:14:29 GMT

Title: Until the End
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: TYL!Mukuro and TYL!Hibari
Warnings: Slight ooc since there is smoking by said characters
Note: This was my submission for the mukuhiba fanfict contest so if youre a member you might have seen it. Still dont know who won that yet. Author's notes follow fict.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.

Rain beat against the window like pebbles against glass. It fell so hard that if one looked outside they would not see very far. A lightning flash illuminated the room where Hibari Kyouya sat. Taking a long drag on his cigarette he held it in for a moment before exhaling. The smoke weaved around his head momentarily before displacing into the air as he stared at the window. Hibari was never sure how he had picked up this habit considering anything that Gokudera Hayato did as well could not be deemed worthy. Of course the stuff he smoked was far better then what that herbivore sucked into his lungs. Nevertheless he now shared a common trait with Gokudera Hayato and that thought alone made Hibari whip his tonfa out slamming it into the floor, shards of wood splintered into the air.

"My, aren't we a bit restless?" a familiar voice asked.

The hand holding the cigarette twitched involuntarily as Hibari looked to see Rokudo Mukuro standing in the doorway.

"Buongiorno, Kyou-ch..." Mukuro never finished his greeting. Hibari leaped forward pinning him against the wall the right tonfa positioned directly on Mukuro's windpipe. A twisted smile curved over Mukuro's lips.

"Now is this anyway to greet a friend?" Mukuro felt the pressure increase on his neck, breathing was now becoming a slight problem but he had no worries about anything Hibari might do to him. After all Hibari liked a challenge and it was part of their play.

Hibari's eyes narrowed at Mukuro's words. "You have five seconds to state why you are here before I bite you to death." he hissed.

The image in front of him vanished and Hibari heard that irritating laugh behind him. Whipping around he now saw Mukuro standing behind him, that same annoying grin graced his face. "That might be a problem." In his hand he held Hibari's pack of cigarettes. Popping one up Mukuro pressed his lips around it, pulling it out of the package. Grabbing the lighter he flicked it open igniting the cigarette. Inhaling Mukuro's cynical smile returned.

"Never thought the All Mighty Hibari-san, the one who hates being restrained by anyone or thing, would be dominated by these." Exhaling he looked in the now empty carton. "Of course this fits you as well."

"Your five seconds expired." Hibari reared his tonfa.

"Impatient as always, I did come here for a reason and it wasn't to embarrass you again." Mukuro replied as he rolled the cigarette back and forth in-between his thumb and first finger. "I'm planning a little infiltration of the Millefiore base, there is something there I want. Figured you might want something as well." Mukuro inhaled again then flicked the cigarette onto the ground.

Hibari stepped closer to Mukuro, tonfa still raised. "What would I ever want from you?"

Mukuro laughed, Hibari cringed. "Information." he replied. "Once I'm in I'll make some adjustments, you'll get the information the Vongala needs. Of course it's up to you whether you give it them." Mukuro tilted his head slightly.

Hibari lowered his tonfa. "If you're lying, I'll..."

"I know I know, bite me to death, I look forward to that either way." Mukuro started back toward the door however he paused as he passed Hibari. Leaning in he whispered, "Remember I am the illusion, one who cannot be captured. I live to die another day, until I fade away. So I will go on until the end. And then, then my friend, you and I will have the final fight." With that Rokudo Mukuro left.

Hibari threw his tonfas down. Reaching inside his suit pocket he pulled out a fresh pack of cigarettes. As he rhythmically beat it onto the palm of his hand a small sardonic smile formed on his usually unemotional face. He turned back to the window to see the rain had stopped but dark gray clouds still drifted freely throughout the sky, the storm was far from over.

"The final fight I'll win." he whispered lighting up again.

Author's Notes
And....this is where my smoking!Hibari spawned from XD Funny thing is next to One Night in Bangkok this is the only other fict Ive posted that he does this in but for some reason I always picture it when I write him, working on another one where he lights up as well 8D. I blame runesque and festivewind for this since they drew him so sexy smoking I just started to believe it was possible XD Sorry if it comes off OOC, it still does to me but I still like it 8D ~~Mukuro doing it was just for fun, Im not making him a smoker XD~~. Considering I wrote this months before ONiB, I made him light up in that as an afterthought XD It just happened and more surpringsly...no one called me on it!

This fict was orginally inspired by the song Until the End by Breaking Benjamin (hence the title). The last few lines Mukuro quotes and the very last line by Hibari are from the song. Really it fits them well.

Also Rune...I fixed my trademark XD

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Seven Minutes in Heaven - D18 - for Ruka

Tue, 20 May 2008 18:09:12 GMT

Title: Seven Minutes in Heaven
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Dino and Hibari, D18
Warnings: Ermm just smut XD
Dedication: My birthday gift to rukawagf 8D (Sorry its so short)
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.

Hibari walked through the silent hallways of Namimori middle school. Class had ended several hours ago and though he had told his subordinates to leave, he always made one more walk through before calling it a night. No people, no students, no noise, nothing - just how he liked it.

Passing the hallway which lead to the Council Room, he noticed light escaping from the crack between the door and the floor. Gripping his tonfa, Hibari knew that light should be off.

Kicking the door open, he was greeted by a familiar face.

"You were always one for entrances." Dino Cavallone smiled back at him. Of course this did no good, Dino quickly found himself on the floor pinned down under a tonfa. "Kyouya, could you lighten up a little?"

"You're trespassing." Hibari remarked coldly, pushing the tonfa down further on Dino's chest. However, he suddenly heard the cracking of a whip and watched his hand drop the tonfa, which Dino was under. Dino pulled again now forcing Hibari over and himself on top. Hibari gritted his teeth, Romario must have been close by.

Dino raised an eyebrow at him once again flashing his patented grin. "This is much better. Anyways don't you want to know why I'm here."

"Not really." Hibari replied.

"Ah Kyouya I'm crushed." Dino gave him puppy dog eyes that would have made any girl faint. With Hibari he only got that same I will bite you to death look. Sighing, he let up allowing Hibari to stand again, which ended up being the wrong decision. As soon as Hibari was too his feet, he charged, throwing his elbow into Dino's midsection, sending him flying back into the closet of the room.

Rubbing the back of his head gingerly, Dino looked up to see Hibari standing over him, a twisted smile on his face. Closing the door behind him, both were now in complete darkness.

"Um, what are you..." his words were cut short as he felt Hibari's breath on the back of his neck. "Kyouya! Where did you learn...I mean this is nice and all but aren't I usually the...whoa, what was that? Really I mean not that I'm not enjoying this but.... umm can you go a little lower...but still this is highly unlike...ah cold! You're hands are cold! I-I...what was I saying again? I didn’t realize you were so...wait, wait, wait, hold on, ok that's better, Kyouya your knee is pressing my..." Dino suddenly felt a hand over his mouth.

"Shut up."

Dino Cavallone did as he was told. Several minutes passed until finally it seemed Hibari was finished. Opening the closet door, he threw his coat over his shoulders and headed for the exit.

Dino still trying to make sense of what had just happened tripped as he tried getting up. "Kyouya! You don't want to know why I'm here?" he asked sprawled out on the floor.

"Not really." Hibari did not even look back at him as he left.

Dino sat up as he watched him leave. Shaking his head, he could not help but laugh at his former student. "I should have known you'd know the answer."

Omake:

Several days later, while back in Italy, Dino Cavallone receives a bill for one damaged Student Council Room door from Namimori’s Disciplinary Chairman.

END

and boom my first attempt at D18 XD Hope you enjoyed it Ruka. Im working on what I promised to write you for scanning 10years by Amatou for me, I finally got a decent idea. XD Hopefully itll be done soon. ~~if I can avoid the beatings from Runedaime since I havent started on Part 2 of my 1896 fict yet XD~~. Anyways once again, Happy Birthday Ruka ^_^

[Fanfict] Hitman Reborn - One Night in Bangkok Part 1 - 1896

Mon, 05 May 2008 09:43:49 GMT

Title: One Night In Bangkok
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: TYL!Hibari and TYL!Chrome (1896)
Warnings: Ummm implied sex, Hibari pleases Chrome, TYL based storyline but takes place whenever that arcs ends and things go back to normal. Also...I have NEVER written something like this before...only implied smut, never implied sex sooooo...umm....be kind :3 Author's note follow fict.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation

Two souls meet again. Not the first time, not the last. One in need. One nearly lost. Together they feed, feed whatever each other requires at that moment. Is it right? Probably not. But damn, it feels good.

Part 1 - Chrome Dokuro

You can't always get what you want...

Soft white light illuminates the cracks of the gray stone floor as the clouds finally clear allowing the moon to make its presence known in the otherwise bleak night. Church bells chime in the distance.   Chrome Dokuro counts the tolls - apparently it was now 4 a.m. Sighing, she looks at the slender dark-haired man lying next to her. She knows he will be leaving soon. Fighting the urge to run her fingers down the small of his back, she had not been completely surprised to see him though it had been a while since their last encounter.

His form was always the same. Arriving after midnight. Always leaving before dawn. Of course she never asked him to stay either. The answer to that she already knew.

The first time had been memorable.

She had not seen him since the Millefore had attacked his base. She had heard he was alive but it seemed no one could confirm or deny this. After the fall of Byakuran and everything had gone back to normal...of course was any of this normal...he had suddenly appeared at her door. Body still bruised and broken but this did not hinder him. She had barely managed to open the door all the way, before finding herself thrown back onto her bed as he leaped on her, a predatory hunger in his tortured gray eyes.

"Il re si sta riprendendo il trono."

Those had been the only words he had spoken. Everything else he conveyed with his body. Thrusting, biting, licking, penetrating - she had endured it all. She knew why he was doing this. Revenge. She deserved it in a sense but more important than that, more important than his need for compensation - she had enjoyed it.

Each time since had been as intense as the first. Again his form was always the same. But when he had shown up again a second time, she had been ready. Maybe it surprised him, maybe not. But like two wolves fighting for fresh meat, she had not just sat and taken it.   Chrome Dokuro would not be dominated by anyone, anymore. He seemed to feed off of this. Originally his eyes had given the aura of a simple predator targeting its prey. But her willingness to fight back seemed to stimulate him. This would be no simple hunt like the first time.   Was that why he kept coming back? Maybe. But again, she enjoyed it.

As if the bells themselves knew, this was now the fourth time he had come. She had no complaints as usual. However was the sole purpose of this just a shield to cast out so neither would ever experience happiness? Physical love was fine: You find a body, you push all past regrets into that little box of hopelessness in your heart and you pray that the other person will give you what you desire if just for one night. If it works the high experienced is rarely duplicated. If not, then you find another body. But physical love becomes a shroud after a while. Even if you meet the others needs, usually one of the two starts feeling attachment even if swearing not too. She was not sure if she was feeling this but one thing was for sure. This was not something she wanted to give up.

You can't always get what you want...

Truth be told, she did want love. She wanted someone to care only for her, appreciate her, and protect her. She had that once, at least she hoped she had. Now though, happiness did not seem possible. This seemed the best substitute for that.

He stirs next to her. She was quite sure he had been awake for a while but again there was never much communication during their time together. His slender yet muscular body, which was bred for fighting looked soft, almost porcelain in the moonlight. Perhaps in another time, another place both could have experienced a real love. That thought brought up both amusement and sadness. It was getting harder to lie to herself.

You can't always get what you want...but if you try sometimes...

He rolls back over, facing her. His long fingers move across her cheek as he forces her to look at him. She cannot hide the shocked look she is sure he is seeing on her face. Never before had he touched her after his business with her was done.

Pushing himself up he arches his back as he once again moves over her. Grabbing both her hands he thrusts them over her head, pinning her wrists down with one hand. The other runs slowly along her cheek as a twisted smile forms. He brings his hand toward his mouth, licking his first and middle fingers. Slowly he runs them down her chest, right in between her breasts, stimulating them. She flinches at how soft the sensation is. How can someone as oppressive as him be so gentle? Moving down around her navel, his thin fingers barely touching her pale skin. Why? Why now? Why must he be doing this? Looking away she pushes this idea from her head.   She tries breaking free of his grip but of course to no avail. She hears him scoff at her petty attempt. Moving lower, caressing her hip area, he pauses, licking his fingers one more time. She braces, she knows what is coming. Moving his right leg over, he spreads her nearly wide open, almost painfully but she refuses to cry out.

You might find...

Down to the inner thigh now, his wet fingers cold as goose bumps run down her legs. She shivers slightly. Finally they reach their destination; delicately they touch finding the opening. She braces for what is coming. Slowly they insert, moving rhythmically back and forth. Biting her lip at this wonderful sensation; this feeling, which is so very different, then what she had experienced before. This was not just pleasure, it was sexual, not just sex. He goes in further, she bites down harder drawing blood, still refusing to cry out. Heart racing her breathing is fast and furious. He releases his death grip from around her wrists bringing his arm beside him learning over her. Bending down sensually licking the blood from around her lips his tongue slowly starts the down the same path. Running it across her chest, she arches her back, his finger still lodged are now as far as they can go. He prowls backward from her chest down to the hips, pausing only to rewet his tongue. Finally it also finds where his fingers have been all this time.

Again, why all this? Why now? Thoughts of everything they had been through up to now flash through her mind as she feels the pressure lessen. Every time has been the same, it was just sex. No worries, no cares, no commitment, no ties, no nothing...

Well maybe on his part. Again it was getting harder and harder to lie to herself. Physical only goes so far; eventually real is needed. Was this real?

You get what you need...

Contact is made. His tongue now replacing his fingers. No longer able to contain her emotions, she cries out in sheer uncontrollable enjoyment as to what is happening. Never before has anything felt as perfect to her. Sultry and sensual not rough or abrasive like the other times...not that she had minded. She pulls at the sheets, twisting them around her fists, fighting for control of her body, but knows he has it all. He hates to lose. He still views everything as a fight with winners and losers. Crying out one more time, she knows he has won this.

He leans back. Slowly she turns to see him looking down on her. A smug satisfied look graces his face. She lays for several moments out of breath, her heart still nearly jumping from her chest as he puts on his white collared shirt tucking it into his slacks, followed by the tie. Even after this, he still takes the time to take pride in his appearance. This thought brings a small smile to her face

Sitting up pulling the sheets over her legs, she knows he is about to leave. However she wants to know why? Why did he do that? Was it just because? Was it for her? Or was it just because he needed a new way to bring control back in this? That thought fills her heart with sorrow. Was she only something to feed on every now and then? Would this ever be more?

All these thoughts flood her head to the point where she wanted to just yell it out to him but really, what would that accomplish? She knows him too well, she knows his answer. But still, for herself, for everything that had happened or would happen, she has to ask. If this brings the end then so be it, it was a good ride. She got a few brief moments of pleasure in an otherwise dark and dangerous world with someone who could possibly bring her happiness and to whom maybe she could bring peace too. In the end, it had been worth it. So no regrets. Still she has to ask, just once.

Donning his suit jacket, he heads for the door. Now is her last chance but why does she now feel nervousness in her heart...

"Ky..." she stops, she cannot. Taking a breath, she tries again. "Hibari-san? Do you believe in love?"

He pauses at the door. Silence. She expects as much, after all, look whom she is talking to. Sighing she lays her head on her knees fighting the urge to either scream or cry. Thankfully, or not, the crying came.

"Chrome Dokuro," a soft yet stern voice calls.

She looks up as a lone tear runs down her cheek.

He still stands in the doorway, the light from the outside casting around his dark figure. She could not see his face anymore and even though he is not even looking in her direction, somehow she could feel his eyes. He turns but not to her.

His face illuminates momentarily from his lighter as he ignites a cigarette. He takes a drag then answers...

[END Part 1, Part 2 - Hibari Kyouya]

Authors Notes: Gonna crawl into my hole now...apologizes if some of the references are a bit...obsurce this idea came from several places. Oddly enough most came from a fanart post runesque did. Apologizes to kill_me_faster for trying to epitomize your style, I failed. Apologizies to The Rolling Stones for the use of their lyrics. Apologizes to Chrome for making her sound like a booty call. Apologizes for everything XD ~~Yes my TYL!Hibari is a smoker! He does this in another fict I have yet to post~~. Note about the title...obviously this doesnt take place in Bangkok XD Its more of a joke title based from the song from the musical Chess. Also I think this is the longest KHR fict Ive written so far. I started this a month ago XD Im hoping all my grammar is good since I switch from present to past back to present...hopefully all my verbs are correct XD

Plus note, much thanks to Pellisser on AnimeSuki for the Italian lesson ^^

Edit: have made a few corrections based on feedback, mostly my inability to use proper words XD Thanks to Runedaime for helping.

Happy Fargan Birthday Skylark....

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Kataomoi - 1896

Fri, 02 May 2008 19:02:35 GMT

Title: Kataomoi
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: TYL!Hibari and TYL!Chrome
Warning/Spoilers: None, though Ill say this takes place before chap 175...but since I cant write Future Arc stuff and not have Chrome be older...let's just say (for the sake of this little fict) she is XD Sorry if that makes her come off ooc, I dont meant it that way. Author's note follow fict.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.

Rain rhythmically falls creating a soothing melody of serenity as it hits the grounds. Even though the sun has tried peeking through several times the stubborn dark clouds continue to block it letting its own contents fall, drenching anyone who happens to be unfortunate enough to be caught without an umbrella.

Thankfully Chrome Dokuro was already inside. Watching the rain, she hears him enter the room. Dressed to impress, donning the traditional black suit they all wore, somehow he pulled it off better then the other Famiglia members, except for maybe one other. He adjusts his tie but inadvertently bends his pristine white collar under. Chrome smiles walking over to fix the small bend. He looks away as she draws close to him, but does not recoil.

Straightening the collar, she retightens the tie and finally brings the suit jacket over the top, again fixing any creases that might occur. She steps back. He gives no words of thanks, simply walks over grabbing a ring box that holds his tonfas. She watches him knowing what he is about to embark on. He, who never admits being part of this family, will single-handily try to buy as much time as needed to let the others do what needs to be done. He, who still gets that mad rush when under attack, will fight whatever comes through that door at him, alone. Always alone.

"You should go." he finally speaks to her. It is not a demand, simply a statement, almost a request, which she knows is true.

She wants to reach out, hold him, tell him to be safe, to come back...to her. However, now is not the time for such things. Besides she knows this is all one-sided.

Forcing a small smile she nods trying to ignore the uneasiness rising in her heart. For a brief moment their eyes lock. His still cold and unforgiving but she sees beyond this now. She now sees what the other Famiglia members do not. She sees him and that is all she can ask for at this moment.

Author's Notes:
Honestly I really wanted to make this longer but sadly I couldnt think of anything else to add without making it sound repetitive and bad XD.
Funny how hearing a single word can spark creativity. I was watching Junjou Romantica and Usgai-san says "Kakaomoi" and boom 1896 fict popped into my head hence the title. Hopefully the title fits the fict, as stated many time I hate coming up with titles. Also fits today's theme over at 31_days.
Weird thing is Im working on another 1896 fict at the moment (another bad attempt at smut) its coming along but giving me probs since I fail at writing smut. This could almost been seen as a prequel to it but considering the mood/mindset of the characters is a bit different in my other one, Im not sure.
Anyways comments always welcome. Hope some ppl liked my little attempt at bringing more 1896 so the world of KHR.
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[Original] Photograph

Mon, 28 Apr 2008 11:16:27 GMT

The following is a story I wrote over a year and a half ago for Meta-nii-san who had been feeling under the weather. This comes from a thread over on AnimeOtaku. Its an AO based fict so most of my flisters probably wont know any of the characters besides me, but I included everyone who I call my siblings over on AO (and one other person makes a cameo ^_^). Since it's been exactly a year since my Meta sadly left this world, I thought Id post this here as a little tribute. I decided not to alter the post at all so everything you'll read is exactly how it was back on 8/5/06 when I posted it. Enjoy.

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ok my turn to try this, I got some inspiration from meta nii-san (who's story was awesome :kakashi: ) and this is for all my sibs on AO ^^ (espc for meta, I hope youre feeling better :hug: )

Story is called Photograph

Characters
Yami 18
Keng 16
Kanako 13
Yukari 11
Cuda and Kogure 7
Meta 5

Photograph
The wind blew the cottonwood from the trees creating a snowflake like dance as they fell to the ground. Beneath the tree, Yami sat on a red and white checked blanket watching her younger siblings play. It was the summer of her 18th birthday and while most girls would have been having fun with friends, there was no place in the world Yami would rather have been. She knew times like this were not going to last. Her dreamy peacefulness was interrupted as she heard Meta crying and running toward her.
“Onee-sama,” he whined as massive tears dripped down his face, “Cuda-nii pushed me off the swing.”
“It was an accident,” Cuda yelled running after Meta, “Nee-chan, I didn’t mean too.” Kogure was following him.
“It was! Cuda didn’t mean it.” Kogure defended his twin.
Meta threw himself into Yami’s lap, burying his face in her chest. Yami ran her hands through Meta’s brown hair.
“I think you’re fine. Cuda just be more careful, okay?” Yami winked at him.
Meta looked up at her. “Onee-sama, you’ll always take care of me right?” his eyes locking with hers.
“Yes Meta, I will.”
As if a light switch had been flipped, Meta’s face burst into a grin. “Okay!” he exclaimed running off with Cuda and Kogure following.
“He’s such a baby.”
Yami looked over her shoulder seeing Keng walking up. “He is the baby.” she replied.
“And you don’t help with that.” He sighed, sitting down next to hear.
Keng was the second oldest only 14 months younger then Yami. He and Yami had assumed the “parent” roles after theirs had died. Keng was the breadwinner and the disciplinary even though most of the kids behaved, there was always Yukari. Yami did the housework and watched Meta and Cuda during the day. Neither herself nor Keng had been in school for two years. Yukari and Kanako still went, there tuition had been paid for and Yami wanted some hint of normality in their lives but she could not budget sending the boys, money was tight enough.
“Have you seen Yuka lately?” Keng looked around.
Yami suppressed a laugh, “Not long ago when she was forcing Kanako over the fence. She didn’t want to go over and pulled Yuka in protest, both fell landing in the mud so I sent them to the house to change.”
Keng rolled his eyes.
Just then Yuka stomped onto the blanket and plopped down. “I don’t like Kanako anymore,” she sat with her arms folded, pouting, “All she wants to do is talk about boys and put those ribbons in her hair and play dress-up.”
Yuka had always been a tom-boy and up until recently so had Kanako but finally her inner girly girl had broken out and she did not like looking for frogs in the pond, climbing trees or anything dirty in general. Yuka was loosing her playmate and refused to play with Meta or the twins.
“What about Meta, Cuda and Kogure” Yami suggested but already knew the answer.
“They’re too young, they can’t climb, plus Meta cried when I found that bullfrog the other day.” Yuka complained but then she looked at Keng.
“Nii-sama?” her voice was overly sweet. “Will you come with me?”
Yami thought Yuka’s face was going to break her smile was that big.
Keng stared at her for a second. “Fine.” He always had a soft spot for her.
Jumping up Yuka exclaimed, “Thank you, Nii-sama, I’ll go get my net.” She ran off passing Kanako. Yami saw Yuka stick her tongue out as Kanako walked by. Kanako looked much more girly then before. She wore a yellow sundress and had two red ribbons in her hair.
“Any food left?” she asked.
Yami slid the picnic basket over to her, “Yeah, the boys didn’t eat all of it.”
The twins and Meta had moved from the swing to the creek that ran through the backyard into the pond. This was where Yuka went looking for frogs. Yami wondered what Meta’s reaction would be this time if they found one.
Running back up the hill, Yuka had returned with her finishing net, “Ready Nii-sama?”
“Hold on.” Yami got up from the blanket. “Meta, Cuda, Kogure come here for a minute.” Yami pulled a camera out of the basket and set it on the fence, positioning it perfectly. “Everyone sit, I want a group picture, Yuka don’t roll your eyes at me.”
Everyone sat. Keng, Yami, Yuka in back. Kanako, Cuda, Kogure in front and Meta on Yami’s lap. The flash clicked. Their smiles caught in time…

Rain beat down against the window as Yami sat at her desk, staring at the photograph. Usually she kept it face down but today she wanted to see them again. Tears ran down her face as she gazed at their smiles. Five years had passed since the photograph had been taken. Not long after the bank had foreclosed on the house and social services found out their situation.
Since Yami already was 18 she was not sent to foster care but everyone else was. Truly that had been the worst day of her life. Watching her beloved siblings crying and screaming as they were taken away..
Over the years she had tried to learn where they had ended up. Foster care still would not grant her complete access to the files. They did tell her that one month after being place in an orphanage, Keng ran away. No one bothered to find him since he was older then most of the other kids. The girls had been place together but just like her brother, Yuka also ran away. From what Yami had learned Kanako was still living with her foster family. No one had any information on the twins or Meta, if they did they were not telling.
Meta. He had screamed so badly as they took him away.
“WHY!! WHY!! ONEE-SAMA!!! WHY CAN’T YOU COME WITH ME?”
The words echoed in Yami’s head. She would never forget them. Her goal was to reunite her family. She had to find them but even after five tears she was not much closer.
She felt a pair of hands on her shoulders.
“You shouldn’t do that, I know how upset it makes you.” Dai’s voice was warm and soothing.
Yami half-smiled. “ I know, I just wanted to see them again.”
Dai knelt down beside her. “You’ll find them.”
“I know.” Yami sighed and laid the photograph face down again.

^_^

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - His First Order of Business - TYL!Tsuna + Famiglia

Tue, 01 Apr 2008 15:26:58 GMT

Title: His First Order of Business
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Mainly Tsuna and Goku but others make cameos
Warnings: Takes place sometime in the future, dunno when though, no real spoilers. Slight ooc I think on Tsuna since well..he's the offical 10th now XD Author's notes follow the fict.
Disclaimer: All based on Amano-sensei's creation.

"Eh? What?"

The newly appointed Tenth Vongola boss simply smiled at his subordinate. "You heard me, Gokudera, call me by my name."

"But Juudai..." Gokudera started.

"Ah ah ah." Tsuna waved a finger at him.

Yamamoto could not help but snicker slightly at this entire event and also was not surprised at the glare Gokudera flashed him.

Reborn and Dino exchanged glances. It had been hard, extremely hard in some cases but Sawada Tsunayoshi finally had officially become the Vongola's Tenth Boss. All his guardians as well as certain members of the Varia and of course Dino with Romario were here to witness it. After the festivities, Tsuna had announced his first official act as the new Tenth. That was where they were now, with a highly embarrassed Gokudera in the center.

"But, but, Juu...boss, I can't." Gokudera stammered.

"Why?" Tsuna folded his arms; it was obvious he was enjoying himself immensely. Walking forward he looked right at the Storm Guardian. "Didn't you say as my right-hand-man, you'd do whatever I asked?"

Trying like hell not to, but failing just as bad, Gokudera blushed slightly. "Ah, yeah I did but..."

"No more excuses, say my name. And not my surname." Tsuna added, as Gokudera was about to reply, "You're not getting out of this on a technicality. First name."

Gokudera's mind raced. He had no way out. He could not defy his Juudaime but really why did this make him so nervous?

"Come on Gokudera! You can do it!" Yamamoto cheered behind him.

"We all must listen to the Boss." Dokuro Chrome added smiling. "Right Hibari-san?" She glanced at the man standing next to her who simply sighed.

The rest echoed similar cheers and words of encouragement, but really it just pissed Gokudera off more.

"Shut up! All of you!" He yelled over his shoulder. Course all he got was more laugher since by now he was quite red.

Turning back to his boss, he gritted his teeth. "Only this once?"

"Just this once." Tsuna smiled.

Gokudera sighed and looked down in defeat. "Fine....Tsunayos...

Tsuna leaned in a bit. "Sorry, I didn't hear that, one more time."

Gokudera tightened his fists. He would do this even if it killed him. This was his Juudaime's request of him, the first act and he had to do it. What kind of right-hand-man would he be if he did not do it. He was not about to let Yamamoto take it from him. Looking up, he saw that same goofy smile on his bosses face. Just this once.

"I said, fine. Tsunayoshi-san." Gokudera stated with all the confidence he could pull together for his one brief moment of glory. His boss laughed amidst the cheers from the crowd.

"Had to include the -san didn't you and when I said first name I didn't mean full name, but don't worry," Tsuna held up his hands as he saw the distressed look on Gokudera's face. "I won't make you do it again."

Gokudera breathed a sigh of relief. "Once was enough Juudaime."

"Way to go!" Yamamoto put his arm around Gokudera, "I knew you could do it."

"Get off me!" Gokudera pushed Yamamoto away from him, who just laughed harder. "Course I could do it! I'm the right-hand-man." He smiled pulling a cigarette out. "Anything for Juudaime."

Author's Notes: ummmm yeah...I think I really got Tsuna OOC but I cant picture him like he is now when he becomes the 10th offically. I mean Dino changed a bit. Also (and maybe its just me) but I see Vongala10th!Tsuna as a badass ~~its the pin-stripe suit!~~ XD Or maybe I just want him to be XD Anyways Id been thinking about this for a while since Goku not calling Tsuna by his name is just funny to me. Maybe Im blind but Im surprised I dont see more ficts on this. Course maybe its all 5827 stuff which I dont read XDD No pairing in this obviously...well ok I lied ^^ Also this is my first attempt at writing anyone besides Hibari, Mukuro or Chrome so I hope it worked

[Req] xxxHolic - Nine in the Afternoon - for Sapphi

Tue, 25 Mar 2008 22:41:55 GMT

Title: Nine In The Afternoon
Author: yamikakyuu
Characters: Watanuki and Doumeki
Disclaimer: Owned by CLAMP
Request from: sapphire_18 Prompt: Watanuki's cooking

"Stop following me!" Watanuki yelled over his shoulder to Doumeki who as usual remained silent. Watanuki glared at him. "Why must you always be around when Himawari-chan and I are meeting?"

"Did you make bento?" Doumeki asked.

"Yes!" Watanuki exclaimed proudly. "Makunouchi, I hope she likes it."

Doumeki rolled his eyes as Watanuki got that starry-love struck look on his face. "I'd rather have Datemaki.” he added nonchalantly.

"Are you serious!" Watanuki screeched stopping in his tracks to finally face Doumeki. "It's not even close to the New Year! Why would I make that now?"

Doumeki stared at Watanuki for a second. "When you made it over past New Year it was good."

Watanuki looked away quickly. You must decide how you approach Doumeki. Yuuko's words rang in his head.

"Well, I'm glad you liked it." he muttered. "But that doesn't mean I'll be making anytime soon. I'll just remember to make it again come New Years."

Doumeki nodded and Watanuki thought he saw a brief smile as they continued to the park.

Author's Notes yeah so I joined 31_days not too long ago to help with prompt ideas and when I saw the prompt for today I had to use it, "Nine In The Afternoon" is a great song by Panic! At The Disco so when I saw it being used I knew I had to write something for it. Not sure how I decided on Holic but I killed two birds with one stone since I finally got to sapphi's req with it. Dunno how I did at the characterization of the two guys since Ive never attempted Holic before. Also mad props to wikipedia for help in the Bento department XD 3 req down 1 to go...

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[Ficlet] Mononoke/Ghost Hunt crossover - The Meeting

Sun, 23 Mar 2008 15:30:01 GMT

Title: The Meeting
Author: yamikakyuu
Warnings: Im hoping fans from one fandom that havent seen the other arent confused...apologizes if you are. Author's notes follow the fict.
Disclaimer: I own neither (damn...)

Springtime in Japan, cherry blossoms blooming, the sunlight streaking across the sidewalks, reflecting off the sides of the buildings. People walking about enjoying the day. He had seen it every year, it was not new to him anymore but yet, he still enjoyed it. The city changed, the people changed, the world changed but there he sat at the little cafe, the same as always. Same stoic look, same smooth features. He sat and watched the world pass by as always. Seeing, not only, people but also emotion, time, pain, regret, love, and anything else that made up that plane

He closed his eyes as he felt the wind blow through the cafe. Everything was calm for once.

Then a twinge. His charm jingled. Opening his eyes he saw a young man dressed all in black walking toward the cafe, his nose buried in a book. Kusuriuri-san followed him with his eyes, feeling an awesome surge of power encircling the young man. Power he had only felt a few times ever. The young man suddenly stopped. Looking up from his book he gazed over. Their eyes met. Kusuriuri-san was used to having people stare at him, this no longer bothered him but the young man looked at him differently, his blue eyes almost saying, I know what you're feeling. They continued their staring contest for a few more seconds until the man raised on eyebrow at him, smirked and then went on his way.

Kusuriuri-san still followed him with his eyes a small twisted smile also formed on his lips as well. He slowly felt the power surge weaken as the young man faded from view. But then, something different. A small yet nearly equally powerful pull. It seemed to be trying to catch the young man but its force was weak. He felt a wave of sadness in its passing. The spirit could not keep up; it flickered and then faded away. However, it was not totally gone, he could still feel it.

He rose gathering his wooden box. The sun beat down even for a spring day it was warm. He left the cafe and started down the streets of Japan casually listening in on the murmurs of the people he passed. That power he had felt was something only a few people in any life possessed, he wondered just who that had been but did feel that somehow the spirit would find that young man eventually.

Author's Notes: Wow Yami wrote something that isnt KHR XD Hmmm...well I wrote this a while ago but never thought it was that great (hell I still dont). Crossing over two fandoms that arent huge to begin with. Hopefully most GH fans have seen Mononoke and vice versa ^_^. I just thought Kusuriuri-san meeting Naru would be interesting and I had to throw that last part for myself. I guess this would be set pre-Naru meeting Mai or atleast pre-whatever happens in vol 10. Btw have I stated before that I hate coming up with titles...

[music meme] Ghost Hunt

Fri, 29 Feb 2008 02:16:45 GMT

Edit: Repost from earlier since lj was acting weird on me....

Original meme:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them~.

Anyone want to tell me why I keep doing these?? Especially since I dont like the time constraints...GAH! Anyways five Ghost Hunt related one. Apologies if any typing/grammar errors since I wrote this here and not Word. Novel based spoilers!!

1) The Scientist - Coldplay

Noll sat as his desk going over his notes and all the information Yasuhara had gathered that day. It was late and he was tired but determined to finish this before he left for the night. It was not the first time he had been up all night going over a case file and it would not be the last either.

After making some notes he pinched the brigde of his nose, he felt a headache coming on.

--You should rest

Noll rolled his eyes. "Not now."

He could feel the annoyance on the other end.

--Noll, please you've been working alot lately. This isn't good for you.

"Enough Gene."

--Fine.

Noll felt the connection cease and he continued his work.

2) You Don't Know What Love Is - The White Stripes

"What's the matter with you?" Mai demanded.

Noll looked up at Mai. "Pardon?"

"Don't give me that, you know what Im talking about." Mai folded her arms glaring down at him.

Noll just stared. In all honestly he had no idea and the fact that Mai was not telling was starting to annoy him.

"Fine, if you're gonna be that way." she huffed and left the room.

Noll looked over at Lin, who was trying his best not to laugh.

"You're not going to tell me either are you?" Noll asked a bit of annoyance in his voice.

3) Wondeful - Everclear

Noll looked out the window at the children playing in the courtyard. He saw Gene there with them, he looked like he was enjoying himself. A rare smile crossed his face. In the short time they had been at the orphanage Gene had become quite popular with the other kids but this did not surprise Noll at all. Gene was naturally charismatic and enjoyed being around others, where as he did not. He preferred quiet. Gene always tried to make him join in on whatever the other kids were doing but Noll never saw a point to participating in group activities. If anything he preferred it when it was just him and Gene. Course sometimes he just preferred being alone, like now. Noll watched Gene a bit longer then went back to his book.

4) Black Mirror - Arcade Fire

"Where are you?" Noll asked.

--Im not sure.

"Useless." he muttered.

--Can you find a mirror, I need a charge, then I'll be able to hear you better.

Noll was not sure if he would be able to find one but decided to check the bedrooms first. The first two rooms had a small amount of furniture in them but no mirrors. Frustration started building for Noll. Finally in the third one he found one on the wall.

Putting his hand on it, he felt Gene throw a charge, amplifing it the hrew it back. This continued until he felt that Gene was close enough to see. Turning around he saw his brother again.

5) Untitled - Simple Plan

Mai sat on her bed. She had been crying for so long finally no more tears came out. In her hands she gripped the photo Noll had given her of himself and Gene. Even though he had told her everything, even though it did finally make sense to her, it did not mean that it still did not hurt. She knew what she saw in her dreams she could never have. She knew nothing could change that and realizing that was the hardest thing she ever had to admit to herself. Setting the photo on her table she laid down on the bed hoping that sleep would dull the pain in her chest a bit.

Author's Notes: Damn you Coldplay! This all started since my winamp switched to Coldplay and as soon as The Scientist started playing I was like...I need to write about Noll, then it just continued from here. Also maybe its cuz Im way too into KHR at the moment but Noll kinda sounds like Hibari in #4, well the not liking groups XD

[music meme] Hitman Reborn

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 01:44:27 GMT

Original meme:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them~.

Four total. All basically Hibari, Chrome and Mukuro. Not the best but its hard to write anything in under 3 minutes. Apologies if any typing/grammar errors since I wrote this here and not Word.

1) Paralizer - Finger Eleven

Hibari sat next to her on the bench. She looked far off into the distance as if she was remembering something from long ago. She turned her right eye looking slightly misty but she smiled at him.

Hibari studied her for a while as they both sat in silence. Out of all the guardians she was the most mysterious. No one knew anything about her, where she came from, how she lived, only that her life depended on Rokudo Mukuro and his on hers.

The wind blew through his hair as he looked out at the park. He felt her shift next to him. However as he went to turn back his neck hit the edge of her trident. Moving his eyes only Hibari saw someone else instead.

"Hello." Rokudo Mukuro said.

*****
2) Sarah Brightman - Time to Say Goodbye

"No" Chrome said. "No, it cant be." her legs gave way under her as she sank to the ground.

Hibari looked down at her.

"I-I can't feel Mukuro-sama." Chrome said as tears streamed down her face. "I just could and now nothing."

Hibari watched the Myst Guardian run her hands over her hair as she cried. Even though he despised Roduko Mukuro part of him could not help but feel bad as he watched her grief at the possible lose of the one person she cared about the most.

Bending down he put his suit coat over her shoulders and sat down next to her. He would wait with her until she was able to be calm once more. All Chrome could do was cry.

*****
3) Hello, Goodbye - The Beatles

They stared at eachother. Both wanting to make the next move but neither had the strength too. Hibari wiped the blood from his face. Mukuro just stared with a slight smile on his face. Neither spoke.

Mukuro finally laughed. "Looks like this one is yours for the time being. I'm too tired." With that he passed out. Finding his last bit of strength Hibari made his way over to where Mukuro was only to see Dokuro Chrome laying there instead.

Flicking the blood from his tonfas, Hibari left.

*****
4) Fidelity - Regina Spektor

Chrome watched him intently.

"Would you stop that." he asked.

"Sorry but your fun to watch."

He sighed. Chrome smiled.

"Mukuro-sama will be around soon, please promise me you two won't fight. He is my precious person." Chrome looked down.

He glanced over at her not responding. Chrome sighed, she knew her request was probably not going to be met. "I just worry about him when he's awake, so many people want to hurt him. I owe him so much." she looked away from him.

"I hear him in my mind, I hear him as I live and he sleeps. It breaks my heart." she breathed.

Ergh...writing in that small a time span sucks, epsc with #1 since I wanted Mukuro to have one more line!

[Ficlet] Hitman Reborn - Foreplay - 6918 - for Runesque

Fri, 08 Feb 2008 23:27:27 GMT

Title: Foreplay
Author: yamikakyuu
Pairing: 6918
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn (damn)
Spoilers: None
Dedication: Belated bday gift for runesque who gave me the prompt how about the 6918 as you'd like to see it? =D (oh and did my mind wander!) This is my first failure attempt at smut so be kind...author notes follow the fict...

If anyone had been walking by they would probably not have realized what was sort of battle was taking place inside the abandoned warehouse. Broken pieces of glass that once had been windows littered the ground. Gaping holes in the floorboards made it especially dangerous to walk, one small misstep could send one falling very far.

It looked like a scene from any thriller action style movie, but this was no movie. This was personal. This was between two people who had more in common then either was willing to admit. Both enjoyed fighting, both enjoyed winning but one always wanted it more.

Sakura blossoms slowly fell in a room where no real trees could grow. Hibari Kyoya could not move; this greatly aggravated him. He hated being restrain like a common dog. But what he hated more at the moment, as he lay on the ground in small pools of his own blood, was the smirk on Rokudo Mukuro’s face.

“What’s the matter?” Tired already?” Mukuro’s tone was mocking. Hibari tried to move but as he did Mukuro kicked him in the ribs. Then picking him up by the collar, Mukuro threw him onto a near by table. Pain surged through his back as the table did not break on impact.

“I will bite you to death.” Hibari swore as the taste of blood filled his mouth.

Mukuro bent down over Hibari, bringing his trident up along side of Hibari’s already bruised face. Slowly, gently even a bit sensually he glided the edge along Hibari’s cheek causing more blood to flow.

“I know, that’s what I want.” Mukuro bent down licking the blood from Hibari’s face. Hibari looked away as it felt soft on his battered body. “Now that the foreplay is over, are you ready for the real battle?” Mukuro whispered as he held onto Hibari arm.

A sardonic smile formed on Hibari’s lips as he gripped his tonfa. “Bring it.”
Author's notes:
yeah...again my first real attempt, maybe next time Ill be a bit more..I dunno graphic?? Gah...XD The idea for this fict came from several places. Id actually been mulling the idea over in my head before Rune's bday when she and I had a conv that watching Hibari fight is like foreplay, he enjoys it alot XD (Hence the name of the fict). Then I was reading the doujin REBORN MANIAX and the setting/basis was set by this image the licking did it for me...
btw is it ironic that Im listening to Paralyzer by Finger Eleven while posting this XD??