tyl varia

anonymous asked:

Can I ask some angst with babies? Like, Tsuna, Xanxus, Enma an Giotto losing their S/O because the birth was too much for them and before they could react bad to the baby, the doctors told them it was S/O's decision to choose they babies over they own life ♡(also, some twins? I love sibling love ♡) (sorry my english sucks xD)

//Your English is fine, don’t worry! Also I only take 3 characters per ask//

//The scenario takes place after the initial denial and questioning of your death//


When he hears of your passing, he nearly breaks down in the hospital right then and there. This was supposed to be a happy day, the day of your babies were supposed to be introduced into the world. The day he finally has a family to call his own, not by loyalty, but by blood.

(But this agony, this- this… thing rotting in his core.)

He’s screaming, crying, lashing out towards anyone near him - even his own family. It costs Adel her right eye to snap Enma out of his fit of rage. When he does, he’s just…quiet. He’s not moving, he’s not blinking, he’s barely even breathing - one may think he was dead. Not only did he lose you and the children, he also hurt his family because he couldn’t keep his damn emotions in check.

Is this a testament to his life? Was this some divine intervention from heaven because he’s nothing but a filthy murderer?

It’s only when the doctors bring the crying newborns Enma started to breathe again. He looks at them in desperation, cradling them carefully in his arms - a blanket between them so they don’t get infected. He’s holding them so lovingly yet so desperately. No one dares to go near Enma in his ambivalent state, even the Shimon stay a couple feet away, creating a small circle around him.

They do this for two reasons: one is to create a sense of community and safety in this little make-shift haven to protect Enma and the twins. You didn’t sacrifice your live to see Enma like this, he knows this, they know this. Everyone in the Shimon misses you - the day they accepted you was the day you became family to them. So they’ll do anything to protect your children. The other reason is to prevent Enma from spiraling into madness without Adel here to help them. Everything’s gone to shit and the last thing they need is for Enma to fall deeper into depression.

Meanwhile, all Enma can think about is how brave you were, how amazing you must’ve been to sacrifice your life - how strong you must’ve been to endure the fear of death all alone.

First he lost his parents, then his little sister, then you, his beloved wife.
Even hell can’t take his children away now.

At home, Enma is depressed and damn near suicidal with the amount of hours he works without breaks or nourishment. Thankfully, the Shimon reminds Enma to eat, even giving him days off to spend some time with the kids for paternal and therapeutic purposes. Parenting the twins won’t be hard for Enma considering his small circle, but may be somewhat suffocating for the children. They can’t be away from him for any longer than half an hour without confirming that they’re still alive.

Enma has a permanent hole in his chest, hollow and cold, but gets a little better with age.


When Xanxus hears the of your passing, it takes the entire Varia and all the Vongola guardians (Squalo had requested back-up) to restrain him. His wrath knows no bounds, scars spreading so fast his entire body looks like an aged burn. He’s going for the doctors, the nurses, the building, the association. He doesn’t care and he’ll rain bullets down on anyone who gets in his way.

After Squalo manages to calm him down (with the help of Tsuna) the unscathed doctors bring him his children, twins, the last living fragments of your existence on earth. He nearly shoots the doctor holding him out of parental instinct after the doctor refuses to let him hold his children.

“Get the fuck off me, you pile of shit! They’re MY kids!”

“Voi! You can’t hold them yet you fucking idiot! Do you want to kill them with your germs!?”

He freezes, calming down just enough to listen. His index finger is still on the trigger, knees bouncing and wrathful vengeance seeping out of him in waves. His breath is heavy like a lion waiting for it’s prey to finish pancing before pouncing on it.

The doctors explain what occurred during childbirth: the stress, your medical condition, and your final choice.

Xanxus keeps his children no questions asked. He was going to raise them regardless because all this? This loss? Your loss? His loss? The children’s loss? It hits too close to home. It’ll be a cold day in hell when he denies them.

He only allows his children to be out of his sight when Squalo’s around. Because no matter what, he won’t let his children see him, remember him in a fit of rage, guilt, and depression. Because he remembers too well of his mother during those colder times - how frightened he was, curled up into a ball and covering his head, hearing her scream and throw the little furniture they had out the window through the thin walls of the slums.

He won’t put that kind of pressure on his kids.

But he needs the release.

For the next few years, Xanxus is a neurotic bomb ticking. The twins are never to step one foot out of his territory and anyone who so much as looks at them will be “dealt with” on the spot. Physical training for the twins are borderline abusive but Xanxus wants to make sure the kids are strong enough to take on world. He can’t afford to lose another person he loves.

It’s not until the twin’s early adolescence when he finally snaps out of his deadbeat ass and gets his shit together. He sees the twins who cower before him - not respect or even follow - cower. Obey. It’s when they apologize for getting a single, minuscule scratch from a stealth course that he realizes he haven’t been parenting, he’s been ordering. He could see the pressure of failure weighing their body, trying to wipe away the tears in fear of their father’s wrath.

Just how long have they been holding it in? Just how long was it since he saw them cry? When they were children? No, it was further back. It was when they were infants. And for how long have they been frightened by him? Years? A decade? More? Everything he did, everything he tried to protect boiled down to this?

You wouldn’t have wanted this. He doesn’t want this either. He never noticed just how toxic he was until that moment. No, perhaps he knew but he was just a bitch quailing in fear and the heartbreak of your passing. But that’s no excuse to treat your own blood like trash.

Realization comes in waves until he just breaks.

The twins will instantly be alarmed, afraid of what could be an enemy attack. But before they can bark any orders, Xanxus, wraps his arms around them - silent and still.

It was at this moment, for the first time, the twins saw that their father could cry.


Out of the thousands of people in this side of Italy, why did death come after you? You, who did nothing wrong, who committed no acts of treason, who have never even killed a man in cold blood.

Giotto falls silent, the only thing he has left being his tears. He isn’t screaming damnation to God nor is he lashing out to his friends and family.

This was the first time the Vongola guardians saw him cry like dying man trying to absolve himself of his sins. This was the third time G saw his friend like this. The first time was when they were younger and saw a aristocratic man dismembering a prostitute. The second was during a raid gone wrong where half the Vongola guardians were critically injured. And the third? Was when you died giving birth.

Maternal death.

Deep down, Giotto knows this is somehow his fault. His fault he didn’t treat you better. His fault that he fell in love with you. His fault that he couldn’t protect you.

G has to violently shake him to snap him out of his trance, telling him that there’s hope. Before you passed, you sacrificed your life for the babies - twins the doctor told him.

At first, he’s hesitant. Would he bring death on them as well? After a deep breath, he cradles his children with the tenderness of Saint Mary and the fear of sinner. His heart is torn in two: overjoyed that his children survived, that your sacrifice didn’t go unrewarded. Yet, at the same time, guilty and despondent. The moment he thought he would share with you in gaiety, he holds them alone thanking the lord that, at the very least, they lived.

“Isn’t it not humorous, G?” he says tears dripping over his reddened cheeks.

“What is Giotto?” he replies with melancholy.

“That, man has so much power yet they can never use their strength for the women they devoted their lives to. That the efforts of mankind cannot pass God’s judgement?”


There’s a long pause before Giotto speaks again.

“I loved her G,” he says with a hurt, forlorn gaze, “I still do.”

G lights a cigarette, sitting down next to him. “I know.”

“…I love her so much G. If I only took care of her better then perhaps the children in arms would not be motherless. Like I was… like how we were.”

“…I know.”

It wasn’t a big surprise to anyone that you passed away during childbirth. Lately, many women have been dying from it as well. And from an outside perspective, it was only meant to be being the wife of a don. Death was commonplace in the mafia and anyone who dipped their toes into the underworld knew to lock their emotions and throw the key.

Yet a grey cloud hung over the manor. Giotto loved you and by extension his family as well. Your legacy still remained. Your two babies survived, lived, and grew up. Giotto was never the same man but he did his best to raise them right, to protect each other and whoever they would give their lives to.

The only thing Giotto would’ve wished to do before his deathbed was to properly mourn for you instead of his pitiful cries at night when the children were asleep. Unfortunately, the underworld waited for no one. He had to move in an endless, torturous run for his remaining family. He lost you somewhere far along the road.

There was no turning back now.

anonymous asked:

May I have headcanons about the Varia and situations where they'd slip into their native language?

//this is a fun ask!!//


  • He will slip into Italian when he’s furious but then he’ll quickly change his language so that the asshole who pissed him off understands him.
  • Knows how to say ‘trash’ in 40 different languages so you know he’s really pissed off he is calling you ‘trash’ in Italian (i.e., he is too mad to even translate his insults for you).
  • He only speaks Italian when he’s drunk.
  • Always accidentally slips into Italian when he talks to old ladies because for a few seconds he always mistakes them for his mother.
  • Dirty talking will always be in Italian.


  • He prefers swearing in Italian. Especially when the person who pissed them off does not understand Italian. He is a tad bit more diplomatic than Xanxus.
  • Always says ‘trash’ in Italian.
  • Prefers to scream at Bel, Fran and Xanxus in Italian. It’s a habit.
  • During love-making.


  • He really enjoys insulting people in his native tongue with a smile. Likes the fact that no one understands him and he can get away with saying whatever the hell he wants.
  • According to proper ettiquette he was taught as a Prince, talking in a language the other person does not understand is disrespectful so he slips into his tongue when he passively wants to disrepect someone more powerful than him.
  • Saying sweet things to his partner in his native tongue (only if his s/o does not understand his language).


  • Every time they see that they are losing money in the stock market.
  • When they win a gambling match.
  • When they tricks people out of their money, they rub their hands and says “Excellent” in their native tongue.
  • When Mammon gets worn out from casting too many illusions and feels dizzy.


  • Fangirls over men in his native tongue (too oeverwhelmed with the feels).
  • When he sees someone with an awful fashion sense.
  • During intense sex sessions.


  • When Xanxus gives an insult that can be misinterpreted as a compliment. 
  • After he spends too much energy in lightning attacks and gets dizzy.
  • Whenever Bel and Fran try to cut off his “manly” moustaches.


  • Slips into French when he accidentally becomes emotional.
  • Likes to insult Mukuro and the Kokuyo gang in his native tongue.
  • When someone is giving him a blowjob.
  • No NSFW
  • 5 characters per ask
  • mainly hcs
  • poly welcome 


Tenth Gen Vongola

  • Sawada Tsunayoshi | TYL
  • Gokudera Hayato | TYL
  • Yamamoto Takeshi | TYL
  • Sasagawa Ryouhei | TYL
  • Bovino Lambo TYL | 20YL
  • Hibari Kyouya | TYL
  • Rokudo Mukuro | TYL
  • Dokuro Kuromu | TYL


  • Xanxus | TYL
  • Squalo Superbia | TYL
  • Belphegor | TYL
  • Mammon
  • Lussuria | TYL
  • Fran TYL


  • Byakuran Gesso | TYL
  • Kikyo
  • Daisy
  • Zakuro
  • Bluebell
  • Rasiel


  • Yuni 20YL
  • Skull
  • Reborn
  • Collonello
  • Lal Mirch
  • Fon


  • Dino Cavallone
  • Enma Kozato
  • Kawahira
  • Daemon Spade
  • Giotto di Vongola

anonymous asked:

Hi I was wondering if I could have a scenario on how tyl vongola (adult! reborn and 25y/o lambo) and tyl varia would makeup after a fight with there s/o please and thank you (your doing a marvelous job with this blog I love it!) •~•

Thank you hun! And sorry this one is going to be a little on the short side since you requested so many characters ><”

TYL! TSUNA: Tsuna would give you plenty of space and when he felt you had calmed down, would approach you with your favorite type of flower and an apology. “I’m really sorry _____, I didn’t mean to upset you so much…So will you forgive me?”

TYL! GOKUDERA: Gokudera would have to cool his head before confronting you and even then, you might not be ready to talk with him. But he wouldn’t leave you alone, following you and asking for your forgiveness until you finally gave in. “Please, ______, just listen. I’m sorry, really sorry. I know I screwed up, but can you find it somewhere in your heart to forgive me?”

TYL! YAMAMOTO: Yamamoto would try to talk to you immediately after you argued which could either go really well or really horribly. He would talk with you calmly and evenly so that you be able to see reason versus get even more upset and yell at him. “I’m sorry I said those things to you. I didn’t mean them at all, I let my feelings carry me away. I understand if you don’t want to forgive me now, and I’ll wait as long as you need me to.”

TYL! RYOHEI: Ryohei would give you a little time to yourself and by “a little time” I literally mean five minutes. After those five minutes are up he would follow you everywhere, trying to talk to you and apologize until you finally gave in. “Wait! _____! I didn’t mean what I said! I’m sorry for arguing with you! Please, listen to me…”

20YL! LAMBO: Lambo would sigh and reluctantly give you some time to yourself before approaching you. He would try to talk reasonably, but if you were stubborn, he would get exasperated very quickly and give up for a few more hours. Finally when both of your heads have cooled, he would apologize properly. “Eh, sorry for how I was acting earlier. I was being dumb. Forgive me?”

TYL! HIBARI: Hibari would immediately get up and leave the house when the two of you argued with each other. He would need a lot of space and time before reconciling with you, mainly because he was so stubborn. You would have to apologize first because Hibari would not take the initiative otherwise. “Oh, you’re sorry? Well, I forgive you, ______. I didn’t mean what I said either. So I’m sorry as well.”

TYL! MUKURO: Mukuro would definitely need space before coming to talk to you again. It actually takes quite a bit for him to get angry, so chances are when you get into fights, it gets bad. You would most likely have to approach him first as he can get very stubborn when it comes to apologizing. “Hm? You say you’re sorry? Well, if you say so…I guess I accept, my dear.”

TYL! CHROME: Chrome would start attacking herself for getting into an argument with you, thinking of worst case scenarios such as you leaving her. You would make up with her as soon as you had calmed down, taking her into you arms and apologizing to her while she forgave you and said she was sorry too. “I-I’m so so sorry, ________…I didn’t mean to get into a fight with you. I’m sorry…So sorry.”

ADULT! REBORN: Reborn would take deep breaths as the argument began to fizzle out. Right then and there, he would grab your wrist, preventing you from leaving the room and pull you towards him, wrapping his arms around your waist. He would whisper an apology in your ear, hating when the two of you get into fights. “Oi, I’m sorry for saying those things. I just got caught up in the heat of the moment. Forgive me?”

TYL! XANXUS: Xanxus would need a lot of time to blow off steam. This could include throwing plenty of liquor bottles across his bedroom, firing off his X-guns a couple of time, or yelling curses at every Varia member who tried to approach him. After he tires himself out from all of this, you would hesitantly approach him and he would reluctantly forgive you. “Yeah yeah, I forgive you, I guess. Just don’t start another argument with me.”

TYL! SQUALO: Squalo would immediately storm out of the room and throw himself into work, snapping at every member who made even the smallest mistakes or turned in reports late. After a few hours, you would slowly enter his office and mutter your apology. He would promptly close the door then stride towards you, pulling you in to a rough hug. “Dammit, _______. I hate when we fight and I hate that I yelled at you so I’m sorry, I guess…”

TYL! BELPHEGOR: Bel would begin to sulk after your fight, splaying himself out on the couch in the living room with a pout on his face. He would make a sport of chucking knives at anyone who passed by or irritated him. Soon he would get bored and search the mansion for you. Once he finds you, he would let out a large sigh before staring at you expectantly. “Aren’t you going to apologize to the prince? I’ve been waiting. Though I guess I’m a little bit sorry too. But only a little.”

TYL! LUSSURIA: Lussuria would get very emotional after a fight with you and need some time to alone to gather his thoughts. Once he’s calmed down, he’ll get up an extravagant candle lit dinner for the two of you and invite you downstairs where he would apologize profusely for his actions. “I am so so sorry, _____-chan. That fight got out of hand and I said some things I shouldn’t have. Will you please forgive me?”

TYL! LEVI: Levi would honestly be confused and angry after you two get into a fight. It would take him quite a while to understand what he’s done wrong, but once he figures it out he’d be rushing around to find you and apologize. Once he finds you, he’d have to catch his breath before bowing his head and giving you a sincere apology. “_____! I am very sorry for what I said to you. It was uncalled for. Please! Forgive me!”

FRAN: Fran wouldn’t actually be that phased after a fight. He would listlessly wander around the house until he is able to find you, he’d give you a half assed apology. It might start another fight, but after a while, you get used to his apologies and end up forgiving him. “I’m sorry for what I said though I don’t think I said anything that harsh. So yeah, sorry and stuff, now forgive me?”

anonymous asked:

Oh my gosh another khr blog!!! Seriously I love khr and all of the wonderful people who make these blogs like you! So anyway I was wondering how the tyl vongola and varia react to first seeing there SO, so there not yet together yet. Sorry of this is confusing to read ^~^ thanks!!

Sorry this one took so long to write! I only hope my writing is good enough!

TYL! TSUNA: Tsuna sighed as he glanced around the dance floor. Another mafia family who was important to the alliance had decided to throw a high end party, and the Vongola had to make an appearance to keep ties tight. Swirling his wine lazily in the glass, Tsuna took a small sip and looked around the outer edge of the room before freezing. Who was that absolutely stunning person? He needed to know. Gently placing his glass on a random table, he slowly made his way towards them, adjusting his tie as he walked. He needed to make a good first impression on that captivating person he had seen across the room.

TYL! GOKUDERA: Gokudera sighed as he scribbled out his signature on some more papers. Where was that new secretary his boss had hired for him? Grumbling under his breath, he stood up and ran his fingers through his hair. A secretary really would make things so much easier. Walking towards the door, he reached for the handle before the door swung open, almost catching him on the nose. Cursing loudly, he stumbled backwards, shooting a glare at whoever had opened the door. But his eyes softened when he saw them standing there. They looked flawless albeit a little flustered. “S-sorry,” they stuttered out. “I’m supposed to be your new secretary, and I was already late on my first day and─” Gokudera held up his hand to silence them. “It’s alright,” he managed, still staring at them before shaking himself out of his daze. “There’s some paperwork for you on the desk. Just sort it and file it…please,” he grumbled before hurrying out of the room. “O-okay!” they called after him. Boy, this gorgeous new secretary was going to be a handful…

TYL! YAMAMOTO: Yamamoto quietly made his way down the alley, trailing after a pair of thieves who had decided to steal from a jewelry shop as he had been patrolling the town. The two crooks looked around suspiciously before vaulting the fence at the end of the alley. A shriek sounded moments later and Yamamoto sped forward, jumping over the fence as well to see the thieves threatening somebody who had gotten in their way. “Oi, step away from them,” Yamamoto ordered in a harsh voice. “And drop the stolen goods as well.” The thieves snickered, but backed away when they saw his fierce glare. “We ain’t droppin’ these jewels,” one of the thieves chuckled. Yamamoto placed his hand on the sword slung over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure about that?” he challenged as he unsheathed it, swinging it expertly in front of him. The two men let out a small yelp as the tip swung dangerously close to their faces, and they dropped the loot before sprinting away. Yamamoto picked up the stolen jewelry before turning to the person who had been threatened. “Are you okay─” He broke off mid-sentence. They were just so…beautiful. He was at a loss for words, and they blushed before nodding and hurrying back down the street. Sighing, Yamamoto leaned on his sword, a dreamy look on his face. He straightened before putting his weapon away and jogging after them. He just had to have their number.

TYL! RYOHEI: Ryohei hummed lightly to himself as he stretched a bit before starting up his daily run, right at 6:00 A.M. Usually few people were out at this time, so it was nice and quiet. Popping in his earbuds, he continued forward, closing his eyes as he fell into a steady rhythm. Suddenly, a solid figure smacked directly into him and a small yelp sounded as him and another person tumbled to the ground. Ryohei’s eyes snapped open and he yanked his earbuds out, quickly turning to the person he had crashed into. “Are you okay????!” he practically yelled into their ear as he slowly helped them up. The tips of his ears turned a little red as he realized how attractive they were. “I’m alright,” they answered as they brushed off their running shorts. Ryohei struggled to form his next sentence, too caught up in the way their eyes shone so brightly despite their recent fall. “I-I’m really sorry,” he apologized, sheepishly looking at the ground. They only smiled before reassuring him they were okay. As they jogged off in the opposite direction, Ryohei hesitated before chasing after them. He wasn’t going to let this one get away.

TYL! HIBARI: Hibari deftly dodged another swipe of the enemy’s sword and knocked them over the head with his tonfa. More flies were getting in his way. His mission was to recuse the Arcara Family’s heir. They had gotten kidnapped, the weak herbivore. Hibari muttered under his breath as he took out three more rivals before he heard a scream from inside a nearby room. Kicking down the door, he quickly eliminated the remaining enemies before untying the captured heir. “Get up,” he commanded as they shakily stood, rubbing their wrists which had been tightly bound up. “Thank you,” they said softly. Hibari was about to snap something back when he took another good look at them. A warm feeling bubbled in his chest, and he felt as if he couldn’t look away. Scowling, he forced himself to turn away and simply let out a “hmph” before exiting the room with them following close behind.

TYL! MUKURO: Mukuro smirked from where he was lazing about in a tree. They were here again. This one person had been coming to the forest where he often took naps every day, and after a couple of times, he had begun to notice their beauty. Every time they came around, he would stay in the tree and watch as they hummed and gathered wild flowers or sat down to sketch. Today was the day he had decided to finally introduce himself. Laughing quietly, Mukuro brushed off his pants and lightly hopped down from the tree, startling the object of his current affections. “Hello beautiful,” he started off suavely. “Who might you be?”

TYL! CHROME: Chrome smiled shyly when her eyes met theirs before she blushed and turned away. The two of them had met a couple of weeks ago when Tsuna had introduced the two of them at a meeting. They were a new member of the family, and Tsuna had given Chrome the job of helping them adjust. Along with helping them get used to the mafia lifestyle, Chrome had found herself falling for them. Each time they met, she felt her heart flutter in her chest and she would turn a bright red. And now she had planned a time and date. A time and date where she would share her feelings with them and pray that it was mutual.

TYL! XANXUS: Xanxus let out another growl and threw his wine glass at the door. How dare they look so good today! After hiring a new member to fill in the spot of the cloud guardian, Xanxus found himself falling for their aloofness and, as they became more used to the rest of the members, he fell for their dry, witty humor. The new guardian was everything Xanxus wanted in a partner, and he knew eventually, he’d have to make them his.

TYL! SQUALO: Squalo quickly lopped off the head of his target and tapped into his Bluetooth device. “Boss,” he shouted, “I’ve finished up here. I’m heading ba─” But before he could finish, he noticed them standing at the end of the alley, open-mouthed as they looked from his bloody sword to the decapitated head, and then to the headless body. Grumbling under his breath, Squalo shut off the Bluetooth and stomped towards their trembling figure. “VOI! Tell anyone about this and I’ll…” The silver haired man trailed off when he noticed just how beautiful they looked and he smirked. “Eh, you’re off the hook,” he scoffed, turning around so they wouldn’t see the light blush covering his cheeks. “Catch ya around.”

TYL! BELPHEGOR: The blond prince giggled as he watched them saunter around the club, shaking their hips as they danced. They were absolutely captivating, from the way they threw their head back when they laughed to the way their hair fell and framed their face. Bel needed to know who this lovely person was, and he needed to know right now. Smirking, he slunk his way in their direction and gently grabbed their hips, grinding his own into theirs. “Well, hello princess/prince,” he mumbled in their ear. They gave him a flirty smile and grinded back. “Hello there blondie.”

TYL! LUSSURIA: Lussuria let out a howl of frustration as he shook the black leather boots in the cashier’s face. “But the price tag says they’ve been marked down!” he whined as the cashier pinched the bridge of their nose. “Sir, I understand what it says, but that sale happened last week. It’s back to the original price.” Lussuria groaned again, complaining for the manager whom the employee gladly called over as he was tired of hearing this flamboyant man sob over the price of the boots. “How can I help you?” the manager asked as they gave Lussuria a sweet smile. Lussuria froze for a moment, taking his time to do a onceover before he straightened and assumed a more calm appearance. “Well, I found these boots over there with the price tag marked down and this man here,” he pointed to the employee, “is telling me that they’re back at their original price?” The manager took the pair of boots and checked the price tag. “I’m afraid my employee is right, sir,” they started cautiously. “These boots were on sale last week.” Lussuria forced down the mini scream in his throat and smiled at the manager. “Oh, well that’s alright. In return for making me pay the full price, you’ll just have to go on a date with me~”

TYL! LEVI: Levi frowned at the new member that his boss had assigned to his squad. Why did they have to be so…so attractive? As he gave out orders, they stood at full attention and bowed politely before leaving for their mission. Levi let out a gruff sigh as he stalked off through the mansion. He needed to get a grip, he had to be devoted to his boss not some newbie who just so happened to be extremely beautiful. But as he walked away from them, he paused and turned back. Maybe he should say something soon, as other members of his squad were getting very close to them…

FRAN: Fran puffed out his cheeks and sighed as he followed the fake prince around the grocery store with a shopping cart. “Whee,” he muttered lamely as he jumped onto the cart, scooting forward until it almost flipped over backwards. “Shut up and just follow me,” Bel growled as he stalked down the cereal aisle. Fran let out a loud and dramatic sigh before turning the squeaky cart and wheeling it down the aisle. But someone stopped him short. “Whoopsie, didn’t mean to crash into you,” he apologized, eyes widening ever so slightly when he got a better look at the stunning person he’d run into. “What are you, blind?” they shot back, raising an eyebrow before turning on their heel and walking away. “Oiiii, come baaack!” Fran yelled after them as he abandoned the cart and chased after them. They let out a huff as he poked their shoulder repeatedly. “Who the hell are you and what do you want with me?” Fran held up one finger to show that they should wait before he grabbed a pen out of his pocket and scrawled his name and number all the way up their arm. “Ta-da, now you’ll never forget me,” he said in his monotone before he scooted away as they chucked a box of cookies at his head.

anonymous asked:

Oh my gosh it's open!!!!! Ok so my request is how would the TYL Vongola (Adult!Reborn and 25 year old Lambo too) and TYL Varia react to finding there S/O gone in the middle of the night only to find them singing a lullaby to there baby (let's say the s/o has a good voice too) thanks so much and your doing an absolutely lovely job with your blog it's honestly one of my favorite blogs ever.

Ahhhh, I remember you~! This is still one of the cutest requests I’ve ever received orz. I’m glad you decided to come back and hope you enjoy~! Btw, thank you for your sweet words, I’m so happy my blog brings you joy~! I’m sorry it took so so long but I tried my best to give individual reactions for so many people~! Anyway, enjoy!


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