anonymous asked:

whew! finally caught the ASK BOX!!!!!!! alaude + hibari + xanxus with rebellios tomboy s.o please??


~I have my own ideas of being a tomboy so if this is not what you had in mind, Anon, I’m sorry. Special thanks to Admins Enma and Chrome for helping me out with this ask. XD~

admin adelheid


Alaude’s eyes narrowed as soon as he entered the house. It felt empty despite the servants meeting him at the door. He turned to one and asked immediately.

“Where is she?”

The servant bowed. “The mistress is out in the field, master. It seems one of the fences has broken and the cows have gotten loose.”

Alaude needed no more explanation. He ignored the disapproval he caught in his staff’s tone because he really didn’t care. He married you because you were like this. Despite knowing that you will cause him eternal aggravation.

Rushing out into the field via the back door of the mansion he immediately spotted you. His breath caught at the sight you made. Hair in a tight braid wearing a tight set of pants and a dress shirt he recognized as his. You were atop a rocking, bucking horse that you were using to physically force the hordes of cattle back into their pen with the help of four other male hands. He ignored the lump in his stomach that feared for your safety. How those beasts could have easily crushed you if you fell from your horse.

The crisis was fixed in no time and he leaned back against the mansion wall as he watched you order the men to fix the fence as soon as possible. You were about to take your horse back to the stables when you noticed him staring back at you. Your bright, open smile almost made Alaude return it. It has always fascinated him how unafraid you are with expressing your emotions.

His eyes wandered over every exposed curve your clothes were revealing and just like that his worry melted into a fiery desire and he shot glares at the nearby males who had long known better than to ogle the master’s wife when she dressed the way she did. Besides they respected her too much. She had never acted inappropriately with them.

“Don’t tell me you’re mad.” You began as you came closer to him. “They would have destroyed the other fences if we left them like that.”

“I know.”

You eyed him knowingly though. “I’m sorry I worried you.”

“I know.” He frowned at you thoughtfully for a little bit before gathering you into his arms. “It was you, wasn’t it?”

You blink in confusion even as you relished in the warmth of his embrace. “I don’t think I understand what you mean. You’ll have to elaborate, my love.”

Alaude held you tighter. “You know what I mean. You were the one who shot that commander while he was meeting with that don and made it look like he was killed by the don’s Famiglia three days ago.”

“Oh?” you still feigned innocence. “Now why would I do that?”

“You’ve noticed how that Famiglia was gaining power through the military just as much as I had. You knew what was going to happen if they had the government at their back.” Alaude replied, squeezing you tighter against him and burying his face in the crook of your neck.

You push back and held your chin up high in defiance daring him to scold you. “Are you telling me this to reprimand me, my love? I didn’t think I had to explain my motives for wanting our Family safe.”

“Of course not. I’m here to give you Giotto’s thanks, to tell you that he worries so please tell him before you do something reckless again next time,” Alaude snorted. As if he would have married you if he could have controlled you so easily. He pulled your hips close and ground his arousal against your belly, enjoying the way your lips parted and your eyes darkened in desire as he did so. “And to make love to my wife…”


He had just turned the corner when he saw you knock a man unconscious with a steel chair. His blood ran cold, however, when another one crept up on you from behind with a large knife getting ready to disembowel you.

He moved without even thinking about it.

In one swift strike he drove his tonfa right into the man’s temple breaking the man’s skull in.

Your face brightened when you saw him. “Kyouya!”

He swallowed hard and dragged you towards him in an embrace that was borderline suffocating.

It felt as though he had wandered the Land of the Dead looking for you among the scattered corpses in the hospital. You told him you were going to visit a friend in this hospital today so when he found out about the massacre being planned just for the sake of getting rid of another mobster from another Famiglia to stop him from testifying Hibari rushed over, half dreading the sight of your mangled body decorating the ceiling.

“Kyouya?” You held onto him tightly, worried at how hard he was shivering. “Are you alright?”

Instead of answering your question he held you at arm’s length and furiously looked you in the eye. “What were you thinking, woman?! Did you know what kind of people these were just now?! You should have hidden yourself!”

You scowled right back at him, trying to ignore the fact that his grip was going to leave bruises in the morning. “I can take care of myself, Kyouya. Besides I was protecting my friends. I couldn’t just leave them behind like that!”

“Why didn’t you call me?!”

“My phone broke when I drove it into someone’s skull!”

Dammit! he brought you close to hug you tight again and screamed at you mentally through gritted teeth. Goddammit it stop this! Stop worrying me to death! I love you! Do you have any idea what would happen to me if I lost you?! Can’t you think about me just once for one damned second?!

But of course he didn’t say that. Not to you. He had known how you were when he fell in love with you. Your fire and your strong heart and the fact that you didn’t cling to him every goddamn time were one of the reasons he held you precious to him. He just wished he could bring himself to be just as strong as you and tell you just how much you meant to him. But he had no words. All he could do was hope you understood him.

“Fine. I’m sorry. I’ll be more cautious next time.” You whispered in his ear as you hugged him back.

Kyouya sighed in relief. It seemed as though you did understand, after all.


Everyone in the courtyard watched you take down a man twice your own size in the blink of an eye and look down at him as though he were a bug under your heel.

“Say that again, asshole,” you dared the man currently writhing in pain at your feet. “Tell me again how I have the Boss wrapped around my cunt?”

But the man couldn’t speak. After you drove your fist into his throat, everyone who saw doubted he’d be able to speak again.

“Another one?” Squalo sighed as you turned on your heel to head back into the mansion.

“Ushishishi~ This one actually had the balls to tell her to suck it.” Belphegor replied for you from the balcony above where he was watching. It was always fun to watch you lose your patience.

“Mou, these idiots~” Lussuria shook his head in exasperation as he retreated back to the mansion alongside you.

“Pay up,” Mammon told Levi who was shaking his head in annoyance. “I knew it was going to be the big guy.”

The usual protocol for having offended their Cloud usually came with a twenty four hour stay in the med wing. Without pain meds or any kind of treatment. If they were lucky that is.

You were in too bad of a mood to really care if anyone was staring or not. And now you were filthy too. You made your way back to your rooms, anxious for a shower. As you were taking your bra off you sensed more than heard a presence coming up behind you.

In one flowing motion you throw a dagger hidden in your waistband right at the trespasser. Only for him to catch it right before it took his eye out.

“That a way to greet me?” Xanxus asked, eyeing your topless form with more than a little interest.

You couldn’t stop the smile spreading across your lips, your eyes softening at the sight of him. “Hey.”

He smirked at you and carefully placed the weapon on your dresser as he approached you. “Heard about what happened in the courtyard.”

“Just a waste of time, don’t worry about it.” You told him, giving him a peck on the lips as your arms circled around his neck. “More importantly, we weren’t expecting you back till later tonight. Did the meeting go well?”

“Hn. As well as can be expected.” He replied staring at your face, his brow furrowed, his rough hands enjoying the satiny feel of the skin on your back. “Want me to shoot his face in?”

You snorted. “And how is that going to help me? It’ll just make things worse. Besides they were just new recruits who don’t know any better.”

“You’re going soft.”

“Am not. I just beat the idiot half into the afterlife, how is that soft? Besides, Squalo’s the one who gets to decide if he’s capable enough for the Family to hold onto or dispose of, not me.”

“You’re an officer, you get a say.”

“Not with these kinds of people I don’t. It’ll only give the recruits wrong ideas. Killing people is easy, killing ideas is a whole different shit fest altogether and I’d rather not deal with that.”

Xanxus scowled at that in displeasure because you were right. It was just that it was getting harder and harder to ignore how the new recruits keep on testing their dominance over you every single damn year. It’s beginning to get to him.

“What did this one say this time?” he couldn’t help but ask. There was always a different version every year. Mammon was probably keeping a list.

You chuckled. “That I’ve got you whipped because you can’t control me and keep me where I belong instead of ordering around my betters.”

“Ahhh… Sexist pig, huh?”

“Uh hm.” And then you gave him a mischievous grin, grabbed his arm and threw him over your shoulder making him land on the bed hard.

“The FUCK?!”

But then you straddled his legs and began pulling his pants down eagerly. Soothing the dark skinned Italian’s temper as you lovingly stroked his sex with both hands, already eyeing it hungrily. “Do you mind if I get dessert before dinner…?”

Xanxus threw back his head in a lustful laugh even as your head bent between his legs. If only those fuckers knew how much you liked going down on him despite your tough attitude outside they’d be jealous as all hell. It made him smirk in pride.

And then the room filled up with nothing but his groans, cursing for more.

anonymous asked:

Hibari and Alaude with a noisy, social butterfly s/o


/I’m doing these headcanons because i had a lot of random ground to cover


  • As a person, Hibari just doesn’t get you. How can you enjoy interacting with people so much? Why the hell are you so loud?
  • He can hear you through hallways and he always goes after you to bite you to death but he can never seem to manage to do that. 
  • Your house is filled with so many pink detention slips that you could make a pink wedding dress with it.
  • “Herbivore, stop talking. You’re in detention be quiet,” Hibari always says that but when you continue yapping about whatever it is that you’re talking about, he can never really be mad at you.
  • Eventually the detentions through high school and middle school lead to a relationship that starts in college (Hibari literally just went to the college you got accepted into).
  • He lets you drag him to all the parties and all he does is sit there glaring at everyone but things are much bearable when you’re nearby.
  • Enjoys watching you be your bubbly self and how the house is always noisy.
  • He hopes his children have more of your personality. There just needs to be just one stern, calm person in this family as far as he is concerned.
  • Gets easily jealous when you get too touchy with someone and makes it a point to let any stranger you know that you are very taken. 
  • Spends way too much time in amusements for his liking but like your smile better.
  • Loves how he’s the only one who gets to see your quiet, obedient self in bed. 
  • Gets a little annoyed when you scream in public because that is for his his ears only.
  • Makes you watch CSI and all those crime shows because he thinks that you’re a gullible adorable idiot that will fall for the schemes of any stranger.


  • He met you when you had yelled him for having a “stick up his ass” because he wouldn’t let the kids in your streets play in the park because it was his private property.
  • You often got in trouble with him because you broke so many rules that it got on your nerves.
  • Eventually, though, he started enjoying how you broke those rules because it meant that he got to spend more time with you which was always an…. amusing experience to say the least.
  • He finally makes a move when he says that local boy get too close to you and you are too oblivious and nice to push him away. Like hell he’s gonna let someone touch what was his. 
  • You might be a cute uncivilized monkey but he will defend your honor no matter what.
  • You can be as loud and as chatty you want around friends and family but he will expect you to follow a certain code of conduct when you’re in the elite society because you represent him as well. 
  • He finds your voice very soothing and can hear you talk for hours.
  • He’s very close to you emotionally because he is a great listener and is genuinely interested in what you have to say.
  • You’re not used this sort of treatment and understanding because you’re usually told to be quiet and behave around people.
  • He knows how over-friendly you can get so whenever you’re in public and he’s not around, he makes you wear the Vongola Cloud coat of arm and insignia to let everyone know that anyone who tries anything will die.

EEEEP thank you so much, nonnie !! <3 btw, great choice of characters ahah xD and i’m assuming that this hugging thing isn’t a normal occurrence…? ( also relying on screenshots because i lost access to xkit and it makes me cry TT^TT )


  • assuming that he isn’t asleep as well
  • let’s be honest, he’ll freeze up because wth are you touching him for ??
  • at first, he’ll be confused and a little affronted with the contact
  • if you continually hug him in your sleep, he’ll gradually get used to it and start to accept it
  • and maybe he’ll hug you back because he likes the feeling of your body pressed up against him
  • not because it turns him on ( it does slightly )
  • but because it gives him comfort in knowing that you’re there, holding onto him as much as he’d like to hold onto you
  • you’ll always wake up with him gone because he’s an early riser, never knowing that he was hugging you back


  • he doesn’t really mind as much as hibari
  • he’s okay with contact with people he knows and you’re one of the very few in the world
  • he’ll place his arm around you and just gaze at you for a few moments, unsure if he should hug back — he thinks he’s undeserving despite the good deeds that he does for the Vongola family
  • every touch he makes is as if you’re fragile. he knows that you’re not as you’ve proven it countless times, but he’s afraid that he’ll lose you one day
  • you’ll wake up next to him, not far apart but not touching either. his presence itself is a comfort to you


  • the only one out of the three that’s not so frigid about hugging tbh
  • he welcomes it. this feared vongola don is an actual teddy bear
  • he’ll pull you closer to feel your heart beating against his chest
  • he needs the stability and the contact; the comfort of being near someone he loves at the end of a day
  • he’ll place a kiss on your forehead and let his defenses down completely
  • you’ll wake up in his arms and your legs tangled in the sheets

anonymous asked:

Ooo! Can we get some romantic and NSFW headcanons for Alaude? That would be wonderful! ❤

  • If his S/O wants a garden at the Vongola mansion, they’re gonna get their garden and it’ll be the best damn garden his S/O will ever see. Alaude is going to personally pick what flowers will be in the garden and will personally head the project himself
  • He also insists that he watches over any self-defense training his S/O needs to go through. Sometimes he takes over the training sessions. Some of these sessions may or may not lead to sex within the first 15 minutes.
  • Alaude is a biter, that’s for sure. He’s discreet about it though, placing it on areas that are easily covered up because those are areas only for his eyes to see.
  • Of course, that doesn’t mean he won’t occasionally leave bites in more obvious places. These are usually done if he somehow feels threatened by another man or because he just feels like it.
  • He controls the speed. He might occasionally listen to what his partner wants though.
  • Aftercare is heaven though. We’re talking massages, long baths, and he’ll allow lots of prolonged cuddling. He always has a glass of water on the bedside because you can be that his S/O’s throat will be sore af after sex
  • While Alaude goes at his own pace, he will want the position that ensures maximum pleasure for his partner. He does a lot of switching positions until he finds the right one that just drives his partner insane.
  • He’ll insist that his S/O eats lunch with him in his office whenever they can. Alaude goes on a lot of missions for Giotto, so he’s not always at the mansion. This gives him time to spend with his S/O outside the bedroom/
  • On anniversaries and birthdays, expect a lot of pampering. These are days he specifically asked Giotto to give him to spend time with his S/O, no questions asked. Any emergency missions are delegated to the other guardians.
  • He won’t say “I love you”. Ever. The only exception to this are: the day he proposes, the day of the wedding, the day either he or his S/O are dying, and/or the day of his S/O’s funeral.

anonymous asked:

Can I get a S/O scenario where she comments on how Tsuna/Hibari/Enma look so much like Giotto/Alaude/Cozart? Bonus points if she make an off-handed comment on how handsome the first generation are. Please and thank you!



“…Either you and the others dyed your hair for this portrait or I’m looking at the people you guys are reincarnated from.” You stared in awe in front of a giant painting of seven men, each bearing a striking resemblance to your lover and his male guardians.

The amused smile on Tsuna’s face grew as he walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on the top of your head. “They’re the founders of the Vongola, dear. The one in the middle is Giotto, Vongola Primo, my ancestor.” He pressed a kiss on the top of your hair and took in a strong whiff. The scent of peonies engulfed him and he took note that you switched shampoos again.

You cocked your head to the side, taking in the portrait once more with a better understanding. “You know,” you mused aloud, “since you look so much like your ancestor, that means you would pretty handsome with blonde hair.”

Tsuna hummed, preoccupied with slowly pressing kisses down the side of your neck, nipping occasionally. “Are you saying that my great-great-something-grandfather is more attractive than me?” he murmured into your skin. That exact spot was a weakness of yours and he damn well knew it too.

“N-no,” you whimpered as you felt him bite down gently on the spot. “I’m just saying that you would look just as attractive with blonde hair. Primo is handsome, but I like your brown hair just fine, Tsun-ah!” You let out an embarrassingly loud moan as he began to suck on your skin, your knees buckling underneath you.

He lifted his head up, whispering harshly into your ear, “I’ll show you that I’m far better than Primo.”


You watched from you and Hibari’s shared bed as the man prepared himself for bed. “You know, Kyoya,” you began, “you look a lot like the first Cloud guardian Alaude.” There was no real emotion behind your words, you were only stating a fact after all.

The Foundation leader gave you a glance before returning to his previous activity. He was slowly removing his suit, getting ready to change into his night clothes. “So I’ve been told,” he replied neutrally.

“I wonder if he was just as handsome as you are, that’s all.” Common sense dictated so, right? Surely the only difference between the two were their coloring despite having two different nationalities. “He must have also been quite the looker during those times.”

Hibari turned to you, half naked with an annoyed look on his face. “Is there something you want to say, little one?” He wasn’t jealous per se, he was just confused as to why you were so insistent on this particular topic.

You smiled at him before falling backwards onto the bed, letting out a loud sigh. “No, I’m just making an observation, that’s all.” Closing your eyes, the only sounds for the next few minutes were of Hibari’s clothes rustling and then the sound of the light switch clicking. You heard him crawl into bed and you turned away from the sound.

Arms wrapped themselves around you, tightly pressing you to his chest. It was a bit tighter than normal, but you didn’t comment in it. Instead, you placed your hands on top of these arms, rubbing them gently. “Good night, Kyoya.”


The young Shimon boss jolted in place as you plopped yourself next to him on the couch. He held in his hands a thick, worn out book lent to him from Tsuna. A relic from the Vongola archives, he said, something he found when looking for more information on the friendship between Giotto and Cozart.

“Whatcha looking at, sweetheart,” you asked as you looked at the leather bound book. “Looks ancient.”

Enma moved the book so you could see better. “It’s an old journal from Shimon Primo’s time. See?” He turned the pages, pointing at the slanted cursive. “Tsuna found this and thought I should take a look. There’s even a picture of Vongola Primo with my ancestor.”

You stared in awe at the preserved sketch of Giotto and Cozart. It was a rough sketch at best, but you could see the resemblance between the current bosses and the founders of the Vongola and Shimon families. Running a finger along the side of the picture, you smiled at Enma. “I can see where you got your good looks from. Those are some pretty strong genes.”

Blushing, Enma ducked his head down to press a kiss onto your lips. His hands settled on your waist, his thumbs rubbing circles. He pressed harder into the kiss, gently biting your bottom lip for entrance.

“Although,” you pulled away, breathing heavily, “to be fair, Shimon Primo must have looked just as handsome as you were. Kind of makes me feel pretty lucky to have landed you, you know?” You ran your hand through Enma’s hair repeatedly, one hand holding his cheek.

He pursed his lips, eyes furrowing in confusion. “Is that your way of saying he’s more handsome?”

“Don’t be silly, I’d choose you over him hands down,” you smiled as you initiated the next kiss. Knowing you had caused him a little bit of self-doubt made you feel horrible. What better way to tell him otherwise than to show him?

TYL Vongola and First Generation Vongola Drunk

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