TENTH.

aff.tsunayoshi sawada.

[decivo]

❛ eh? you want to become pirate king? how does that work? nee, tell me! ❜

@mugiwaxa

[decivo]

i’ll be trying to make some things here today. have this starter call! indies are welcome as well!

[staplerer]

  “Onee-san…?” It was the first time she’d ever been refered to so kindly, so forgive her for skipping an additional beat.

  “You ought to pay attention, you know. Calling someone onee-san isn’t always guaranteed to melt their heart and make them treat you kindly.”

[decivo]

❛ i-i’m sorry... i’ll pay attention next time. ❜ he swallows, trying to stay cool and to not overreact. ‘onee-san’ just slipped over his mind, so he didn’t pay attention either what to say. 

[decivo]

❛ i-i’m sorry for bumping into you, onee-san! i... didn’t pay attention...! ❜

@staplerer​

[emphatae-blog]

     Daisy recognized this boy.

He was told all about him by Byakuran. All that information might have been a bit much for one briefing, but the sun guardian had remembered all of it perfectly. He clenched Bubu tighter, worrying about accidentally bursting his plush with all the pressure he was putting on the poor, worn out bunny. He wanted to act, but without orders all he could do was stall for time and wait. 

          “Sawada Tsunayoshi… Vongola’s tenth… It’s… a pleasant surprise finding you here.”

He tried to keep himself in. Byakuran would be overjoyed to find a piece of his puzzle being here… It was actually something fortunate springing from this mess.

[decivo]

   he swallowed, keeping on eyeing the greenhead, trying to act quite normally. as long as the other wouldn’t call byakuran it would be alright. but since he was part of the funeral wreaths, it was sure the young decimo wouldn’t trust him so far. he was dangerous, and it was all he know about him. 

❛ m-me too i guess... d-daisy-san...? that was your name, right? ❜

despite all the rumble between the funeral wreath and the vongola family, and so on, he tried at least to be polite, hoping for the other to not attack him or anything else. that’s what he was counting for. 

[decivo]

i’ll be trying to make some things here today. have this starter call! indies are welcome as well!

[depravitim]

( ♫*◞vita quotidiana

     It would seem the small Decimo would never get a break, as long as his enemy was around.

     He had been about to pour himself a glass of punch when the Millefiore’s leader snatched the boy’s hand, dragging him backwards away from the table and back into the dance hall. If he protested, he didn’t listen. He didn’t even reveal who he was until they were in the proper dancing hall, and he spun the child around, clapping his free hand onto his shoulder.

     “Yo, Tsunayoshi-kun. Enjoying yourself tonight?” The pocketed flower’s effects continued to keep his true feelings at bay, the idea of having a friendly chat with the teen not at all repulsing. He still had his plans, of course, but this night could be seen as a break from life itself, one where he could relate to people as easily as he wished. It was a bit weird, and he couldn’t understand why he felt this way, but he wouldn’t question it much. It was a relief.

     “Has that Arcobaleno taught you how to dance? It’s pretty important in the underworld, y'know.” The two stood closer to the walls, keeping themselves out of dancers’ ways until they were ready.

@decivo

[decivo]

   the ball. and for the first time he really didn’t feel staying there, just wanting to go. but it would be awkward, and maybe reborn would have him there as well, if he would be here, that is.

   he took a small breath until the thirst got him; so his next direction was the table with the punch. and he hoped the punch was without alcohol hence he was still too young to get drunk. but then, without even realizing, someone grabbed his hand and tugged him to a different room. of course he was confused; why would someone do that to him and especially now? for what reason? what was happening?

  he widened his eyes after realizing it was byakuran who legitimately kidnapped him. what was he trying? was it a trap? he swallowed; avoiding his gaze wouldn’t work, so he just tried to look into his eyes. ❛u-uh, yeah. sort of❜, he replied, clearing his throat. 

   was he just implying that he’d want to dance with the decimo? tsuna didn’t understand byakuran, and he doubt he’d ever understand him. but of course the elder was expecting an answer.  ❛not... really...❜, he admitted. and even if tsuna would dance, he’d probably be a bad dancer anyway.

[decivo]

@deathdenier

a huge gasp occurs. he does know much about the person, but he sure knows he has seen him before. one of byakuran’s pawns, right? just what was his name again? 

he swallows and tries to act cool, forcefully putting a smile on his lips. 

( hiiiiii, i hope he won’t attack me or something! )

❛u-uh... hello there!!!❜

[decivo]

@dxnamis !!

❛nee nee, gokudera-kun! if you don’t feel like celebrating new years  on your own, you can still celebrate it with us! you’re more than  welcome, you know?❜

[decivo]

so there we go! you can like this for a starter! not capped for now, indies are welcome, too!

[decivo]

❛b-but i’m bad at dancing!❜

reborn would say ‘a mafia boss should know how to dance, since balls may or may not be a common thing. but then we can see how much of a loser you are.’

Send me a fandom, and I’ll write an AU for my character!

[vasidra-archived]

       ❛ I find it to be rather charming, ❜ response given, she would shift to lean closer, violet eyes to settle ‘pon the objects in question. a child’s craft, just so, though its purpose (only now knowing it carried such a thing) was harmless and held to its own sort of appeal. alas, daenerys could not bring herself to believe in such a promised outcome, could not afford to think ones desires were to be fulfilled so easily – a thousand thousand paper stars she may fold, to end in naught else but folly and bruised fingertips. the world had aged her in both heart and mind.

    not quite so crude was she to breathe forth such cynicism. all in all, charming it was, as she had said.

        ❛ It is something to occupy yourself with, no doubt. A little hope in the unimaginable harms none, even if one comes to resort to paper stars. … and these? Did you make them yourself as well? ❜

[decivo]

❛if i had a wish... i wouldn’t actually wish to get out of here... because i doubt such wish can be fulfilled❜, he stated, paper stripe holding between his fingers before folding it into a star again. ❛i'd wish for my friends to be alright during my absence, actually.❜

  of course it was a little bit sad; knowing the fact that leaving would be impossible. but there was hope he was yearning for--- hope for his family to be alright without him, to give them strength during his absence. he looked at the paper stars that were locked in one glass, then his gaze wandered back to the woman before he nodded at her.  ❛yeah! i occupied myself with it for the past hour, i don’t know what else to do so... i do this until i get tired of it or something.❜

[depravitim]

( ♫*◞destino

[depravitim]

    He seemed rather tense, he noted, which wasn’t very surprising- considering he was walking alone on a weekend, he would guess that none of his guardians were with him. Still stuck in the other world, most likely; the thought stirred a bit of unsettled anger, but he would diminish it with a smile.

    “Yep! I noticed you disappeared somewhere so I had to figure out where you ran off to. We were in the middle of a game, Tsunayoshi-kun. How could you leave me to play by myself? That’s not how the rules work…”

    The beginnings of cruelty invaded his tone, his smile tinged with that domineering attitude.

    “What’ll we do now, I wonder? We gotta keep going, even if the rules have changed. You still have that ring, don’t you?” His hand dropped away to spread in front of his face, the Mare ring he held dear presented for the young Vongola to see.

    “It’s too bad Yuni-chan isn’t here to play with us. Maybe I should summon her here?” When two Sky flames burned bright enough in the Mare and Vongola rings, the power would be enough to bring the Arcobaleno to their playing field. It was too unfortunate that his flames were currently too weak to test this theory out just yet.

[decivo]

   the game? did they--- oh he probably meant the choice game. he disappeared during the choice game? it was odd, because he couldn’t actually remember how and when he disappeared. 

❛u-uh, it was not my intention to disappear during the game, byakuran! or to... break any rules...❜

   ugh, that was just so awkward right now! what was going on? did he want to keep playing the game at the hive? was that even possible? or allowed? he didn’t understand what byakuran would be up to. he glanced at the ring who didn’t react to anything since the arrival. for him it seemed like just a simple trinket. 

   but then, something changed. his vongola ring was showing flames? how was that possible? 

❛e-eh?❜

   he kept looking at the ring, then back to byakuran. he wanted to summon yuni at this place? why? for what intention? just to continue the game?

❛w-wait!❜

[decivo]

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

i’ll try to do some stuff later, as in replies and the like! i’m currently at my parents’ house and stuff so yeah, i won’t do much!

[dailykatekyo]

[decivo]

@shvahrtscyiallox

❛your sword... is huge!❜