[signspin]

me on the dash every 5 minutes:

[the-mist-guardian]

Katekyo Hitman Reborn / CHP. 335 / Mukuro Rokudo

[10thmist]

mukuro

[sanjism-deactivated20170712]

Hitman!

[utsushiame]

[10thmist]

@prsonatm

[utsushiame]

colour palette meme

excedraexshadow asked: future 1869 + cold colours

[villainsmemes-deactivated202503]

GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”

[10thmist]

*mukuro, taking over your body*

[xevfleiaaa]

[karnivaru]

30 day khr challenge day 1: favorite male character → hibari kyoya & rokudo mukuro

[10thmist]

@lethalclouds

[trilies]

Tsuna, 14, wide eyed and freaked out, in over his head: Mukuro is so scary! I don’t want to fight or deal with him at all! Asking me to win is unreasonable! 

Tsuna, 16 probably, dead eyed and done with shit: [ /carries a spray bottle on him at all times, squirts Mukuro straight in his face literally whenever he opens his mouth] why are you like this

[invizibulla2]

骸髑 | Ekita玄 [pixiv]

[10thmist]

@prsonatm

[kokonosechuuta]

infinite list of things i love about katekyo hitman reborn! 4/? ➟ 6996

[prsonatm]

@10thmist

[10thmist]

yeah  this  icon  and  header  r  valid  

[lethalclouds]

@10thmist​ is owed a starter !

         His eyes are narrowed, a fist has a strong grip around steel with full force applied on it. He’s blocking a familiar weapon from crossing any further, preventing it from piercing him any more than what is needed. There’s a strange feeling climbing from his gut to his chest and analyzing it at the moment would end up with his head on the ground. And yet… He observes his enemy with a look. His lips haven’t changed from a smirk since they started clashing. He feels like he can’t stop them from making this same shape. There’s a rush to his brain as he manages  to push him off with all his strength. Of course, he knows that the monster on the other end will come back full swing. He expects it, desires it, wishes for it.

   Maybe, it made him a crazy person. Maybe, he was losing his mind. He wasn’t sure anymore. All he could tell was that he loved tasting the blood falling from between them both. A carnal urge had overtaken him. He wasn’t the man he usually was, at least, not near him. He couldn’t be. This man had done what so, many before him could never do. He had shattered his pride. That little fact had made this even more gratifying than any other victory he had ever gotten. 

   In a calculated maneuver, he managed to get the upper hand. His tonfas clashed against his enemy’s face and within moments, Hibari had him pinned between himself and a wall. His smirk could only widen as he observed the man opposing him. Bloodied, beaten, but he knew he’d move again and they’d repeat this all over again.

                                                      ❝ Is that all for you? ❞

[10thmist]

stagnant air drawn taunt, the taste of iron upon his lips and deluded would he be to deceive and say he found the others presence anything but alluring. this was their dance, a nightly endeavour of clashing metals and tense silence, mirrored expression flickering in the intensity of their adversary's gaze.  yes, enticing indeed.

for encompassed in the other's wrath, in this beguiling, transitory obsession of theirs he found for himself, a breath of humanity. a fools endeavour should it be, to tear open the husk of a mortal coil and reveal its bitter innards to one as closed off as hibari but, that was the vulnerability he found within their little encounters and how repulsively intoxicating it had become.

his laugh flitters through an eventide's breeze, macilent frame heaves with the desperate need for air, gazes transfixed. the metal is cool against his skin, it's familiar, a sensation he'd come to relish. ❝  all for me you ask  ?  ❞  oh,  how the ensuing sound is dulcet in spite of belonging to a man lost to sanity. canting his head, his gaze, the curvature of his lips, mocks hibari, coaxes him to continue their little charade.

❝  fufu ,  I could ask you the same thing.❞  purred words disperse upon the whim of a zephyr and so does he, for the man who had stood posied between his assailant and the gelid brick had dissolved into a swirling haze.

[10thmist]

initially, it’s important to understand that concepts such as morality and humanity are corrupted in mukuro’s view. as a child, enduring the experimentation inflicted upon him at the hands of those christened family stripped him of the innate trust and underlining principles of ‘family’ especially when conceptualised by existing members of the mafia. within the powers granted from those who participated in those excruciating experiments mukuro was stripped of his sense of humanity. in a way, mukuro existed outside of the realms of what was recognised as humanity in his eyes atleast. ascending to something above what he saw them as, especially members of the mafia, as they were now seen as individual to direct contempt towards.   it’s also relative to the trust both ken and chikusa have towards mukuro and the fact that whilst tsuna is astounded that he would use their broken bodies as tools to advance his own ideals they do not feel in the same way. they, as well as the other children who were subjected to the experiments were abandoned by their families, forsaken in entirety, for them, mukuro was a saviour. he gave them a sense of liberation, a purpose and a place and more so the ability to direct the hurt and anger they no doubt felt towards their oppressors. it’s undoubted that within those times mukuro fostered a great disdain towards the world around them and what it had come to stand for.  as for hibari  ( which i’m going to touch on briefly and expand upon as i rewatch, as i will most of this ) within hibari mukuro has found a sense of grounding, reality even. as he, himself, has ascended from this level or mortality that others find themselves grounded within this equal he had found within the cloud guardian gives him an anchor within the reality in which he dwells. hibari forces mukuro to recognise his own humanity and vulnerability and in a way he abhors him for that. hibari, as a fighting partner, coaxes mukuro from the sense of being above others or acting upon this fixation / obsession with the mafia and to actually exist within the present time. he finds hibari, equally vexing as he does amusing. 

[darkknightsuggestion]

Godlike power comes at a steep price. Are you willing to pay?