Smoking Bomb

Gokudera Hayato || 18 || Mafioso, Pianist, and Waiter

[givemeangstymemes]

Confess something to my muse!

It doesn’t necessarily have to be about them.

[hotmanreburn]

Character development

[satsukimay]

Artist: touch.pixiv.net/member.php?id=3045420

[bombaditempesta]

Gattino Perduto || Open Starter

[bombaditempesta]

distortion-daydreams‌:

     Italy? Japan? Those are strange names for regions, one’s she’s never heard of before at that. It’s true that the world was vast, filled with all kinds of places Dawn has never been to; however, something about those names seemed off. Almost foreign on her tongue. Was he, perhaps, from a different world than her? This place kept getting weird…

     Her suspicions are semi-confirmed when he asks the question she’s become all to familiar with. If a bit more brash than she was accustomed to. Hesitantly she looks to the plush bat in her arms, biting at her lower lip in anxiety. Would he even believe her claim? It’s not like she had any proof. Still… The cat he was talking about supposedly had fire coming from her ears. It was worth a shot.

     “…This is a Pokemon,” she murmurs, holding up Dave so the other can better see him. “A Crobat. His - his name is Dave. Not all Pokemon look like this; they’re different, like humans,” Dawn explains, eyes shifting around out of nervous habit. One day she needed to get better at this whole ‘communication’ thing.

     She tucks Dave back into her arms, holding the plush toy close to her chest. “He looks like a toy, but he’s not. Wonderland just made him look like that. … I’m Dawn, by the way,” she states, fingers fiddling with the bat’s blue wings.

     “So… Where should we start looking for the kitty? Any ideas…?”

    Gokudera stared at the girls stuffed animal and raised an eyebrow. He’d seen all sorts of stuffed animals before, weird ones and all the sorts. He could understand why she would probably confuse Uri for one of her ‘pokemon’ but she was very much living and breathing unlike this one. 

    “Er....okay.....no...Uri is not a ‘pokemon’.”

    Even as she went on to explain that he wasn’t a toy, he honestly didn’t really believe her. He couldn’t help but wonder if she was ok, she probably had an over active imagination and he had no real right to judge her. Maybe an over active imagination was her power in her world and maybe it made her toys real for her. There was an endless list of possibilities.

    “I’ve looked for her in the spots she usually runs off too, but when she’s in a damn mood she’ll end up anywhere just to piss me off for a bit.”

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

❤️- For a secret crush

📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like

👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike

🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

🏹- For a talent they wish they had

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse

❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!

[aster-ria]

Gokudera Hayato a.k.a Hurricane Bomb Hayato a.k.a 10th Vongola Storm Guardian

[mistwithinmist]

Mist and storm

[bombaditempesta]

mistwithinmist‌:

It was an otherwise ordinary afternoon in wonderlands park. But than, There was a rustling in the park up above Gokudara’s head.

And if the right hand man could chance to look above, he would spot a familiar white owl gripping a tree branch with.. pink talons?

Nonetheless, the majestic owl gave a regal hoot towards the Familgia’s storm and glided down!!

    Gokudera had felt like he was being watched for awhile now, and despite no human person being behind him, he knew better than to let his guard down. He knew there could always be someone or something hidden somewhere, and not long after his eyes started scanning the surrounding for anyone or anything, he had spotted the owl in the tree. It was familiar, and the fact that it was an owl at this time of day, he knew rather instantly who it could be.

    While anyone would be curious as to figuring out which of the two guardians it could be, Gokudera could already tell. Mukuro would have no so willingly let himself get caught, nor would he have watched from a distance for too long. Afterall, despite the years that had gone between them, he knew the main mist would not waste too much time just watching him from afar. Chrome however, was more open with all of them, though he knew she still held a preference for Mukuro, she had a soft spot for him and the other guardians, and most importantly Tsuna.

    Hearing the owl suddenly glide down towards him, he didn’t make a move as he simply lifted his arm up for the girl to land on. Only giving a slight gland towards her before sighing softly. Yet another person being brought into wonderland for Tsuna to worry about missing. Hopefully the male mist guardian would lose his mind either.

    “Welcome to Wonderland Chrome....was hoping I wouldn’t be running into any other guardians here.”

[rpmissionboard]

What does their bedroom look like?

Do they have any daily rituals?

Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

Eating habits and sample daily menu

Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

Makeup?

Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

Intellectual pursuits?

Favorite book genre?

Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

Biggest and smallest short term goal?

Biggest and smallest long term goal?

Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

Favorite beverage?

What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

What is their biggest regret?

Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

Most prized possession?

Thoughts on material possessions in general?

Concept of home and family?

Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

What makes them feel guilty?

Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?

What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

How misanthropic are they?

Hobbies?

How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

Religion?

Superstitions or views on the occult?

Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

How do they express love?

If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

[petalmemes]

SEND ‘DREAMFARER’ FOR MY MUSES’ REACTION TO YOURS WANDERING AROUND IN THEIR DREAM. 

For Multimuses: Please Specify Muse(s) 

[bombaditempesta]

bluexrain‌:

Someone important? he mentally repeated to himself, stopping where he stood, watching as the teen sat, obviously it had to be someone important to the storm guardian for him to even be affected by the disease in the first place, but those he considered as important were very few, of what the rain guardian had learned from all the years he’d known the other teen. He could probably even say with confidence that they were all someone that Yamamoto, himself, knew as well. And of course it was something he didn’t want to ruin especially when trusting others wasn’t something the storm guardian tended to do very easily, something he knew first hand as he’d spent what had to be months maybe even years trying to get Gokudera to trust him in return, let alone care for someone in a way that could be labeled as love. So clearly it was someone they both knew, of that he could be sure of, which meant it had to be someone back home, someone the storm guardian couldn’t get to even if he’d wanted to confess given their inability to leave Wonderland at the moment. But something in the way the teen had spoken about who this person was or how he didn’t want to ruin things didn’t imply at all that it was someone back home, like the matter of not being able to confess wasn’t even an issue but more of the way Gokudera didn’t want to risk ruining anything he had with this person. Which served in narrowing down who this person was quite a bit and with that thought alone, his heart skipped an almost painful beat, the answer somewhat obvious but the doubt that he was wrong still rang in his ears as the other teen continued to speak. Why did this seem so much harder now that they’re speaking about it than it did when Gokudera first started to cough up the petals? He almost wanted to laugh at his earlier thought of it being something easy to confess, what a fool he’d been. Why did this all have to be so complicated? “But,” he started, pausing as he gathered his thoughts, “how is that fair to them or to you?” He asked from where he stood, looking away from the teen and instead settling on the wall on the opposite side of the room. “Do you really think they’d be happy to watch you be in pain? How can you even be sure that they don’t feel the same way as you when you don’t even try? When you don’t give them a chance?”

“What if you’re wrong?” He continued, returning his gaze back to the seated teen, “what if they do feel the same? How is giving them a chance any different than waiting on a vaccine if the odds are about the same?” A part of him wanted to ask, to confirm what he thought he knew but another part of him still had it’s doubts, almost afraid that he was wrong, but regardless if it all he wanted to help most of all, because watching the storm guardian be in pain for however long this disease lasted was something he didn’t want and couldn’t do. “Why be so quick to assume that they’ll all end badly?” He paused, mentally debating with himself whether or not his next words would be the right thing to say, but also not wanting to continue running around in circles, back and forth, if the answer was screaming at them from all directions. He hesitated, the doubt and fear that he was wrong still ringing loudly within him, screaming at him to stop but knowing he couldn’t continue to watch the storm guardian get worse as the hours continued to pass. “Is it me?” He finally asked, knowing that regardless of what the teen responded, something between them would change after today.

    “Well sometimes life isn’t fair and to protect things you’ve gotta do the shit that isn’t fair to anyone.” Gokudera almost yelled out, having slammed his hand down on the couch and tightening his hands into fists, scaring Uri off his lap as he did so, hearing her hiss at him before scampering off somewhere in the kitchen. 

    He couldn’t tell if the baseball idiot had caught the hints or not and it was aggravating him. Couldn’t he just accept that he wasn’t going to risk anything with him? Couldn’t he just understand and leave it at that? See that this whole thing was more pain than the damn disease? He didn’t want to be coughing up these damn petals but he’d fucking deal with it because what he had finally gotten with the rain guardian was more important to him than anything else right now? He was all he had right now and he didn’t want that to change!

    “I don’t care if they feel the same or not. I’m just not taking that damn risk, there’s too much shit at stake to take it so they can suck it up and just watch until a damn cure is found.” He moved so his elbows where now resting on his lap as he cradled his head in his hands. He was starting to get a headache and his throat was burning more and more with his yelling and fighting back from coughing. He didn’t want to show a weakness right now, not in front of Yamamoto, not when they were arguing this and he was starting to get the inkling that maybe he had caught the hint. 

    There was no other explanation as to why he was fighting so hard against his wishes anyways. It made sense with how he was even mentioning the what if they did share those feelings, but it was also just very Yamamoto of him to think that. God they really needed to stop with this vague mentions and hints, it was just making his headache worse. 

    “You know I’ve learned to prepare for the worse. You can’t get by in life just assuming the best in everything because then you’re unprepared for when the worst actually happens. The worst in this situation is something I don’t want to prepare for so I won’t even dare cross that li-” 

    He froze mid sentence when the rain finally asked if he was it. Somehow despite him having wanted to cut the crap with the hints and speak it right out, but yet he still felt a sense of panic, worry, fear. He really didn’t want anything to come from this, he didn’t want their relationship to change, but something was going to change no matter how he answered. He wasn’t ready for that, he was terrified of that. He didn’t want to lose his friendship with Yamamoto at all, but accepting or denying it would result in changes.

    “.....yeah....probably.....” He spoke with a sigh as he threw his head back on the couch, arms falling back limp like as he stared back at the ceiling. He didn’t want to look at him right now. “It wouldn’t make sense to be anyone else. You already know I trust you more than anyone else after Tsuna. You know more about me than anyone else, and you’re the only one I’m able to go to about anything, even things I can’t go to Tsuna for.”

[bombaditempesta]

Cigar Galaxy, Aldebaran, and Canopus

Cigar Galaxy: How’s your flirting skills?

    “Terrible I guess, I don’t know. I’ve never tried flirting.”

Aldebaran: What’s something you care desperately about?

    “The tenth of course! And everyone in the Vongola Tenth Generation Family.”

Canopus: Have you ever broken a bone?

    “Obviously. I’m in the mafia, things get extremely dangerous. I’ve broken ribs, my leg, an arm, fingers. You name it, I’ve probably broken it at some point.”

[bombaditempesta]

🎁💮

💮- They get asked to hang out

It depends on the person, if it’s Tsuna he’d agree without a second thought no problem, with Yamamoto he’d make sure he’s got nothing going important going on and if he has plans he’d make sure he could reschedule without worry. Anyone else it’s either a hard no unless it interests him in someway.

🎁- They are given a gift they like

He’d smile genuinely at them before muttering a soft thank you and turning away to make it seem like he wasn’t actually that interested in the gift. 

[bombaditempesta]

👺

👺- They meet someone new and first impressions are bad

Gokudera just doesn’t really give them the time of day. If they are important for whatever reason, he’ll be as civil as possible, but other than that he’d ignore them and just watch from a far just to be safe.

[sentencestarters-and-asks]

Send a space thing for questions

Planets: Life

Mercury: What’s your full name? 

Venus: What’s your first language? 

Earth: Where’s your home? 

Mars: What’s your sexuality? 

Jupiter: Do you have any siblings? 

Saturn: Any pets? 

Uranus: What’s your hobby? 

Neptune: When’s your birthday? 

Pluto: What time is it right now where you are? 

Moon: What are you currently studying/hope to study? 

Stars: Experiences

Sun: Have you ever had alcohol? 

Sirius: Have you ever failed a class? 

Rigel: Have you ever gone on a rollercoaster? 

Deneb: Have you ever been out of your home country? 

Arcturus: Have you cried out of something other than sadness? 

Betelgeuse: What’s something you can never forget about? 

Aldebaran: What’s something you care desperately about? 

Canopus: Have you ever broken a bone? 

Bellatrix: Have you ever been forced to lie/keep a secret? 

Alphard: Have you ever lost a friend?

Vega: What’s something you’ve done that you wish you hadn’t? 

Constellations: Favourites

Centaurus: Favourite holiday?

Orion: Favourite month?

Cassiopeia: Favourite book?

Delphinus: Favourite study?

Hercules: Favourite instrument?

Gemini: Favourite song?

Pegasus: Favourite place to be?

Libra: Favourite colour? 

Phoenix: Favourite thing to wear?

Aries: Favourite movie? 

Cygnus: Favourite weather? 

Hydra: Favourite sound? 

Galaxies: Love/Friends  

Milky Way: Who’s your oldest friend?  

Andromeda: Do you consider yourself social? 

Black Eye Galaxy: Do you believe in love at first sight? 

Cartwheel Galaxy: When was your first kiss? 

Cigar Galaxy: How’s your flirting skills? 

Comet Galaxy: Have you ever had to leave a relationship because someone changed too much? 

Pinwheel Galaxy: Would you date the last person you talked to? 

Sombrero Galaxy: Do you have a crush right now? 

Bode’s Galaxy: Have you ever had a secret admirer? 

Sunflower Galaxy: Would you date/make friends with someone out of pity? 

Tadpole Galaxy: Would you deny a relationship/friendship? 

Whirlpool Galaxy: Have you ever cried over a breakup? 

Other stuff: Wishes 

Comet: What’s your big dream? 

Asteroid: What does your dream life look like? 

Meteor: What’s something you wish you could tell, but can’t? 

Nebula: If you could undo one thing in your life, what would it be? 

Shooting Star: If you could bring back one thing, what would it be? 

Pulsar: What do you hope to do in the next 10 years? 

Supernova: What’s one thing you want to do before you die? 

Quasar: If you could spend the rest of your life with only one person, who would it be? 

Wormhole: What’s something you wish would happen, but know won’t? 

Black Hole: What’s the last thing you want to see? 

[bonepriestess]

Can’t sleep and I really love all these questions <3

[rp-meme-glaceon]

How Does Your Muse React/Feel When...

😇- They are given praise 😰- They get scolded 🙇- They meet someone new and first impressions are good 👺- They meet someone new and first impressions are bad 🙌- They see their best friend 👿- They see their worst enemy ☺️- They see a friend 💅- They see a rival ❣️- They see their crush ♥️- They see their boy/girlfriend 💍- They see their spouse 🚸- They see their children 👪- They see their family (specify if desired) 💮- They get asked to hang out 💐- They get asked out on a date 💔- They get stood up/broken up with 💎- They win a huge reward 🎁- They are given a gift they like 💣- They are given a gift they dislike 🎎- They find a long lost possession of theirs 💵- They see something on sale for a bargain price 🗑- They see something that is being given away for free 📍- They narrowly escape a perilous situation 🚪- They hear someone knock on their door 📱- Someone asks to borrow their phone

[bombaditempesta]

bluexrain‌:

“Wha- hey! That’s kind of harsh,” he said with a laugh, falling into step beside Gokudera as they continued on their path, “it’s not that hard of a question,” he finished with a barely there pout before shrugging the comment away glad for the small subject change, knowing it had been said as nothing more than a joke. “You might think so,” he continued with a grin, opting to ignore the way the storm guardian’s words and actions made his heart skip a beat, “but I can still feel pretty cold regardless.” He fell silent, content to let the quiet settle between the two of them as they continued their short walk to the other guardian’s apartment; more focused on his thoughts than the need to fill the silence between them for once. His thoughts still more of a jumbled mess than anything else, he couldn’t even be sure where he’d even start to try and somehow make any kind of sense of them or what he felt actually meant for himself and Gokudera; whether or not this was where he was supposed to say something or keep it to himself. Telling the silver haired teen seemed like the more logical choice but at the same time he couldn’t be quite sure. The slight doubt is what had him more at a loss than anything else; it had taken months for the silver haired teen to actually think of him as a friend rather than a rival or an annoyance that tended to tag along more often than not; let alone get to a point in their lives where the other guardian would think of him as a best friend or someone the storm guardian could confide in. But the thought of keeping his newly discovered feelings a secret left him feeling uneasy, as if he was betraying the teen by saying nothing. How long would he even be able to keep them to himself? He was pretty terrible at hiding things let alone not saying something he felt needed to be said for an unknown amount of time. But could he really risk ruining what had taken so long to build in a matter of seconds because he couldn’t keep quiet? Why did these things always seem easier when it involved someone else? Or was he just overthinking things? He let out a sigh as they reached Gokudera’s apartment, stepping past the opened door as the storm guardian motioned for him to enter. He was pulled out of his thoughts as something ran past his legs, realizing it was Yuri moments later as he turned around just in time to see Gokudera pick up the small kitten. He’d just been about to greet the small kitten, arm held out to pet Yuri when he paused as Gokudera spoke. Oh. That’s right, he recalled, Gokudera clearly had someone he loved already. Even if the teen didn’t seem all too happy at the thought, it was still a fact, the main reason for their talk about love in the first place. The realization that his feelings may be one sided caused his hear to skip a beat for a completely different reason, gone was the warm, giddy feeling he’d felt earlier, instead replaced with a dull ache that he hadn’t been prepared for. Jealousy soon followed as he realized they had to be someone amazing to be able to win over the storm guardian’s affections. He was almost tempted in agreeing with storm guardian, more of selfish need to keep said guardian to himself than anything else; but as the other teen coughed up some more petals the petty thought was pushed aside, the well being of his friend more important than his own selfish needs. How could he dare to say he loved the teen and let him continue to suffer through the disease? When the cure was right in front of them? “Well,” he started with a shake of his head, a sad useless attempt at chasing away the ache in chest, “would it hurt to try? I mean nothing says you actually have to get with the person you’re on love with right? I’m sure there are lots of people who fall in love but don’t end up together because of timing or something, maybe it’s something like that,” he paused as he followed the teen into the living room, “but what if there isn’t a vaccine? I don’t want to see you keep hurting like this if you don’t have to.”

    He watch Yamamoto’s face closely after he spoke, watching as different emotions washed passed his eyes in seconds. He wanted to poke and probe, find out why he’d seen so many of them at once, what was he thinking, what about his words had caused him to cycle through those emotions before he had settled whatever he was feeling now. He felt his heart skip a beat at the thought that perhaps the rain guardian had felt something for him too, which gave him hope of being cured, but he instantly squashed that idea. 

    If his friend shared even a sliver of the possible feelings he had for him, then he would have heard of it by now. He didn’t think that the other guardian would hold onto such feelings secretly, he had always spoken what he thought, but maybe he was scared just like Gokudera was. Scared that it was all one sided, or worried that it was just a projection and not real. There were so many outliers so many thoughts flowing through his head, he just couldn’t sit here and go with the flow, he needed to be sure, needed to think, sort out his thoughts and feelings. It would be easier than just hunting people down.

    “No....it wouldn’t hurt physically to try. But it could hurt in other ways if my theory is correct....” He began speaking as he took a seat on the couch and leaned back, laying Uri on his stomach as he glanced at his ceiling. “I run the risk of ruining the current relationship i have with the person, and I honestly don’t want to risk that at all. The relationship I have with this person is very important to me right now so I’d rather die of this dumb disease than ruin everything we’ve spent years building up.”

    He knew better than to have gone that far since this whole thing had started with them aruging about whether he should or should not fight the illness, but it was true. He knew he probably spoke too much on the matter even before stating that, but if Yamamoto actually caught the hints, then i was better for them both because then he would at least somewhat understand why and hopefully it would end it there.

    “No matter what it’s not really my choice what ends up happening. I could go ahead and confess like you want me to, but it could still be completely one sided so I’ll have to wait for the vaccine, and if there’s no vaccine then I suffer. If I confess and it ruins our current relationship then I’ll be hurting double then. There are so many variables in this situation that can lead to several different endings and  nearly all of them don’t end well.”

[bombaditempesta]

💍 - Yamamoto.

    The sun was barely rising when Gokudera slowly stirred from his sleep and instantly felt the missing warmth. Still being half asleep he panicked for a moment, wondering where Takeshi had gone. He couldn’t remember if he had returned from his mission last night, or had he left early for one before he got to wish him luck. Before he got to jump out of bed, there was a sudden dip and then an arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him close. He turned his to stare at the person behind him and let out a sigh of relief at the sight of his husbands chocolate eyes. Instantly he was filled with relief and felt stupid for assuming something bad must have happened to him. H

    “Morning Takeshi....” He smiled softly as he turned around to face him. “You shouldn’t be awake, your mission ran late last night and I know you must be exhausted. I’ll make breakfast for us okay?” 

    -Gokudera and Yamamoto’s relationship would remain pretty much the same, only with them being more open with eachother and a bit more kindness and worry on Gokudera about his baseball idiot. 

@bluexrain