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How would Yamamoto, Ryohei, Gokudera, and Tsuna handle someone pining for them? What if y/n confessed? Thank you!
╰┈➤ ╰(*°▽°*)╯ How would Yamamoto, Ryohei, Gokudera, and Tsuna handle someone pining for them? What if y/n confessed? Thank you!
.𖥔 ˖ PAIRING : y / n × Yamamoto Takeshi, y / n × Tsunayoshi Sawada, y / n × Sasagawa, Ryohei and y / n × Gokudera Hayato , TEEN VERSION.
.𖥔 ˖ WARNING : Pre-establish relationships, no beta reading, might have clerical
.𖥔 ˖ GENRE : Romance, Fluff, Implied Slow-Burn relationship, mention of bullying.
.𖥔 ˖ YAMAMOTO, TAKESHI. .ᐟ.ᐟ
He wouldn’t notice it really, a mix of self-imposed oblivion and a result of an over-familiarized scenario. You’re painted in the same commonplace pink, he is acquainted with that way you shy away and heard the same determine and brave confession. Takeshi ignores it entirely, so easily laughing it away, “Thank you.” He looks embarrassed, in that way his boyish-charm flicker warm in his face, you could convince yourself he just doesn’t understand, that maybe you didn’t clarify. That you should try again!
You’ll realize ‘trying again’ is a necessity. Because he’s stubborn, because he refuse to see it, because he hasn’t even given you a proper response. This would be easier if he just rejected you, but he hasn’t, has he? Or are you the one not understanding? Are you in the wrong? Suddenly, this is becoming more complicated than you first anticipated. He’s still him, sweet, affable, charming and lovable and you? An utter mess.
There is something cruel about Takeshi in this way, that he could go on so normally after all that. That maybe it didn’t matter. Change only occurs upon a spark of connection, not as someone that confessed to him, but as someone he calls a friend. Suddenly, he’ll hear it, ‘I like you.’ & ‘I love you’ are words that weighs heavy, but this is another hurdle all together. How could he possible love you more than he already does? Is there more to it? Is it okay to accept greedily what you’re trying to give him?
.𖥔 ˖ GOKUDERA, HAYATO. .ᐟ.ᐟ
‘GET AWAY FROM ME.’ It’s spite at first, swirling panic you’re one of those dreaded freaks : Gokudera has seen this before, vicious women and their equally ruthless desire they call ‘love.’ He’s seen his sister fall into a cycle of what he calls insanity, how frightening and gross it all is. Love is dangerous, love is harmful, it had been harmful to Bianchi, as it was harmful to his mother. He will not be harmed by ‘love’.
You fall in the same category of disgust. Ultimately, he doesn’t like you, ultimately, he’d say ‘go kill yourself’. A troubled response with no intention of returning your feelings. GO AWAY.
Friendship is a foil that changes the course of his displeasure. Those who are important to him and he wants to protect: isn’t it only natural to be love by them too? To be accepted by the people you chose yourself? There is something painfully overwhelming when you first confessed. Not just a friend, you saw him something bigger than that. Love! Love! He won’t know how to response really, here too you have to extend patience. Give him time to adjust and he’ll give you a chance to love him.
.𖥔 ˖ SASAGAWA, RYOHEI. .ᐟ.ᐟ
A new face, a new experience. This is all foreign to him, heart beating, blood rushing to his head and he wants to make a run for it. “Ah!” It doesn’t occur to him it could have been a mistake or a cruel prank, this is namimori after all and he’ll answer you in enthusiastic earnest! “I can’t date you! I don’t know you!” He half screams, humiliating, but he follows, grabbing your hand, squeezing it tighter than he should. “Let’s get to know each other!” This too is loud, but isn’t it lovely? Isn’t he so warm?
He’s clumsy with you, he doesn’t know what to do. (He’ll ask his sister. You’ll find that you’ll have a new friend sooner than later. How exciting.) Ryohei will come to you, make sure to commit to his promise: What do you like? Color? Food? He’ll share himself as much as he’d want you to share yourself with him. You only need to be brave, cast that net and you might just catch the sun!
Love and Friendship is far more difficult, in that way he’d have felt his heart leap out of his chest. “Are you sure?!” Because they all blur together, the care, the need, the feeling of wanting to see you, but it’s this confusion that would have allow him to open his heart to you wholly. Because he likes you already! Because he already cares! Deeper and deeper! To feel much deeper with you, how could he not plunge right into your arms. For you, he’ll try! For you he is willing to take a gamble.
.𖥔 ˖ SAWADA, TSUNAYOSHI. .ᐟ.ᐟ
Are you bullying him? He experienced this before! More than once—twice and multiplied, be believed them, in heartbreak, shame and embarrassment. (He should have known after all. Why would anyone love him? Why would anyone care?) It’s scary when you do, the horror comes first, then the suspicion. He looks around, looking for the laughing faces, the sneering expressions. “Stupid Tsuna!” He shifts under your gaze, then he squeaked out. “Haha…good one….” And he looks like he’s about to hurl, pale faces as he escapes your cruelty.
He won’t understand if you do it again, Tsunayoshi thinks that maybe this was personal, that it wasn’t just bullying but you hate him, you hate him enough to hurt him like this. Tsunayoshi won’t cry, but he’d think he’d want too because this is a cruel thing to do. “Uh…”What does he say? You’ll have to show him, that your love is warm, gentle and true.
It’s equally hard to believe even when this bloomed through friendship. You must have seen his uglier side, worst than he initially was, wasn’t he? He can’t hide himself, all raw and awful. Still you say you like him, still you say you care, still you see something good in him. He doesn’t want to cry, but his glassy, blushing and he can’t look at your eyes. “Please don’t tease me…” ( Oh, you're getting his hope up all over again. )
Thank you for responding! I am glad and feel comfortable after hearing this. I used to request in the jjk fandom but two blogs I noticed answered my asks a bit weirdly and not on par with others, only later did I find out on their personals they were part of their own circles and had either their own ocs or ships amongst friends they liked. I understand that it is everyone’s own choice but I just find these things unfair when you publicize as a big blog. Thank you again I will request now
Of course, dear! I'm so happy we can help make you feel more comfortable. I'm very sorry you had that experience! While I understand everyone has their own personal feelings regarding characters, I do think if it effects requests then it should be listed somewhere on the blog so those asking would know to avoid certain characters, themes etc.
Take your time with your request! Hope you have a lovely day today. ღゝ◡╹)ノ♡
Hello I just saw your blog and was about to request but became unsure after scrolling through, the mods seem to be in the oc community and was wondering is it okay to request Hibari and Mukuro with any s/o or you feel uncomfy? Sorry for asking this because I know some oc circles don’t support many ships due to selectiveness and I want to make sure and avoid that
Hello~! Neither of us are selective or have sharing issues at all so don't worry about it! Feel free to request whoever you want. ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
What if Y/N was a fan/ subscriber to Takeshi/Colonnello's Only Fans. How would they go about it? Their genre? Would they engage with Y/N? 👀✨️
╰┈➤ So we've reached this level of degeneracy, we use to be a proper society ( ? ) (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*:・゚✧ anyway , get cocked or whatever. ( I keep thinking how like??? y/n is so strong for that because personally? I'd rather if Takeshi's dick is inside me not on a pixelated screen tf? )
.𖥔 ˖ PAIRING : NONE Y/N IS A GOONER
.𖥔 ˖ WARNING : y / n is a gooner lmao, onlyfans, mutual masturbation, sex work, SUSPEND YOUR BELIEF, OUT OF CHARACTER, derogatory language, crude language, I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THE INDUSTRY, no beta reading, might have clerical errors
.𖥔 ˖ GENRE : pwp, smut, gag, comedy
↳ DNI MINORS / DO NOT PROCEED IF YOU ARE A MINOR.
.𖥔 ˖ YAMAMOTO, TAKESHI & COLONELLO . .ᐟ.ᐟ
For the love of all good in this world, what kind of income do you even have to afford not one but two indulgent ' hobbies ' , for shame really, what happened to having a bias? TWO ? ━━━ your greed disgust me, or rather your unadulterated LUST.
They only know you by your username, something obscene or maybe some silly little nickname that you think is cute. Either way? Embarrassing.
Takeshi is more forgetful, you're but a blur of text up until that ping of a private message reaches his ears, it's not really the 'donation' , it's more so the strangeness of it all that catches his attention ; really? you'd spend money just to talk to him? It's almost sweet, you know, not for the fact that there are several people lining up before you and you melt into the abyss of usernames once more.
Colonello is more attentive, he remembers each one with frightening accuracy enough to think you're important, you are, in that way he wants to treat his customers right ' kora ' ( do you really think that's hot? ) , if you slide into his private messages, he'll reply with enthusiasm, talks to you like you're some old friend. He'll even help you out through it, you'll learn he's good at that, instructions.
Takeshi is something nice to look at, image you covet but you know you can't have ; maybe it's the screen, you tell yourself that maybe if you met he'd like you enough to fuck you silly, have your babies and get married. That's the fantasy he inevitably sells, oh then there's his dick too, but that's neither here nor there, he'll probably just say thank you if you tell him you touched yourself thinking of him anyway.
Colonello is the same, but he feels so much closer : you know his favorite food! You know his routine! he told you as much! He also tells you this, that he likes the way you sound when you're on those little (paid) video calls with him and your bouncing on your vibrating dildo moaning his name. ( it's just a little odd tho, when he says 'good job, hey! you did great! ' and something about you having powerful legs... )
GENRE: Takeshi, natural boy next door. You wanna fuck him in the changing room after he plays baseball. Colonello, Adonis. He's kinda mean sometimes, but he says you 'have an amazing form' and you take that as a compliment. It is, just not the way you think it is.
What about a scenario where the s/o of Tsuna (tyl ofc) accidentally gets hurt? Maybe not like a major injury or something, but something in need of some degree of care if that makes sense
╰┈➤ This one is from August 13, 2024, that was 403 days ago. ( ´_ゝ`) I wanna say better late than never, but I feel like I should get executed for saying that. Anyhow, lets make Tsunayoshi fret and crumble!
.𖥔 ˖ PAIRING : y / n × Tsunayoshi Sawada
.𖥔 ˖ WARNING : Pre-establish relationships, no beta reading, might have clerical errors
.𖥔 ˖ GENRE : Minor Hurt-Comfort and Fluff
.𖥔 ˖ SAWADA, TSUNAYOSHI. .ᐟ.ᐟ
' GET IT TOGETHER ' With the way he frets you'd think you're about to meet your godly maker, death is not upon you, not even close! But you're starting to worry that Tsunayoshi is one heart-beat away from bursting a nerve and collapsing into his untimely ( and uncool) demise. Gone is that perfectly manicured mask he wears ; the primo-neo vongola? His hands frigid cold holding yours, shaking, suddenly he's Dame-Tsuna all over again, suddenly he's useless and pathetic.
I'm sorry━━━ I'm sorry━━━ I'm sorry. You stopped counting the times he apologized, it wasn't his fault, neither were yours, this is just some mafia thing, expected injury out there in the field, someone was bound to get hit by a bullet eventually, it just so happen that today it was you! No biggy, nothing to worry about, you say but he's not really listening, he's perched on you, face buried in the palm of your hand. You're warm, alive.
You have to say it, a little more sternly this time. "Tsuna" Firm, make him look at you and he does, he always does. He still has that frantic look in his eyes when he meets your gaze, you only really need to smile, only need to touch his face, only need to scoop him close into a tight embrace, it's not right, that you're the one comforting him, but he'll melt into you. You're warm, alive.
Even when you're inevitably sent home, ( on the account that it wasn't a big deal ), Tsunayoshi is still fretting, still on your case, can he do anything for you? What do you want to eat? Maybe order out? (He doesn't want to gamble on his cooking right now), how can he make you feel better? It's a whirlwind of question, but there is one that nags at him relentlessly, one that doesn't really have an answer : ━━━ " What will I do without you? "
What would a situation ship between y/n and Reborn look like? Y/N has been pursuing him for years.
╰┈➤ (✿˵•́ ૩•̀˵)৴♡* This was sent on August 27, 2024, that was 389 days ago. FORGIVE ME, BABY. With that said 'situationship' , so I'll take it there is a spark of interest there in regards to Reborn! Let's cook and see where we land!
.𖥔 ˖ PAIRING : y / n × Reborn
.𖥔 ˖ WARNING : Pre-establish relationships, no beta reading, might have clerical errors
.𖥔 ˖ GENRE : Hurt-Comfort, angst, Fluff (?)
.𖥔 ˖ REBORN & HOW DIFFICULT HE CAN BE . .ᐟ.ᐟ
He has done this before you know! The game of cat & mouse (audacious of you to think you could hunt him down really.) ⸻ Reborn has been more than enough tolerant, patient in all capacities when he very much could just gun you down, throw your body in a ditch, you should understand, you've been so utterly disrespectful. But he doesn't, gracious as he is. ( he calls it mercy, ignores the rampant thumping of his heart, that sore dull feeling of dread looming. When Reborn looks at you, there is a blight of light just above your head, halo, godly and blinding, he could almost kneel. )
It's unrelenting, the chasing, the almost catching and the ultimate losing : This will be hard on you, this will be HUMILIATING. But hounds does not chase without a scent and you are spoored into him, you are somewhere there etched in his heart, you know this, he knows this, and yet! yet! yet!
No one wins, not really. But respite comes at some random Sunday, when you're too sleepy to coherently open your door, but you do cause you know it would be him and he is in your lap, laying there forlorn, almost yours, but just that, almost. Why won't he ever stay? He doesn't tell you the many excuses he listed, ( Not that you'd listen anyway. )
This is HUMILIATING too, it's soft here, but he feels the weight of indulgence crush his bones. Home is where you are, (He doesn't deserve it. ) Home he finds is when he is in your arms, ( He doesn't deserve you) before the sun breaks, he leaves as he always has and you'll come and get him as you always have.
Looks like it's going to be a long journey.
And it certainly won't end even if you die!
Let's start again from the bottom! I finally managed to release Chapter 1 of the KHR(e) webcomic. It's a fan webcomic project that features a story that's sort of similar to canon, but not exactly the same. For a more detailed info on this, you can refer to my pinned post!
Anyway, you can click any of the links below to read the chapter:
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Hello, sorry to bother but I wanted to check if my ask about Gokudera with an s/o who played the piano scenario had gone through?
I’m so glad you messaged! we didn’t get a request for this as at all, it would be so cute — if you have the time, please come send it! (((о´∀`о)ノ♡ヽ(о´∀`о)))
Hopelessly in love ━━━ Tsuna has been in love with you long before you two even got together. He dreamt of you often, both at night and throughout the day. He'd often get scolded or smacked over the head by Reborn depending on when this happened*. Even after Tsuna and you got together, he was still so hopelessly in love. If anything it got worse...it isn't surprising to see him look as though he were floating while having the goofiest expression on his face, just because he was thinking of you, which was most times.
Hopeless with proposal━━━ it took a long time for Tsuna to get the courage to propose to you. He was so afraid that this would be the moment his amazing relationship with you would shatter. There was no way he could be happy for so long, right? When you accepted his proposal, in spite of the fact it was utterly ruined (Tsuna's entire plan got messed up, his suit was covered in mud and he had LOST the engagement ring and thus improvised using his own sky ring as a place holder for this moment. ) You felt this was the perfect proposal, it captured your beloved so perfectly and so you two shared a tearful kiss under the moonlight.
Hopeless with "family" ━━━ surprisingly the wedding planning was more difficult than expected. Tsuna was more than willing to allow you to choose whatever you liked! The venue, the flowers, the decorations...all of this you had full discretion over. He just wanted to be by your side as you picked and planned the wedding. At one point you had to talk to him about having more input, it was sweet seeing how happy he was just to be with you but wedding planning was stressful. He straightened up as soon as you brought that up. The most difficult hurdle, however, was invitations. Tsuna wanted his mom there but not his father. He was adamant that Iemitsu shouldn't be there. Of course, Reborn wasn't going to allow that: "think of how that'd look, Tsuna. You can't not have your father there. This is a crucial time for Neo Vongola's growth, we don't need the other families looking down on us further." And so Tsuna became adamant that "if he must be there, then he has to sit in the back next to the toilet!" He also wanted Reborn to be seated where the father of the groom ought to be. This once again caused another clash between the two. "You can't do that either, dame-Tsuna..." Reborn said through pursed lips. "You know how bad that'd look, right?" Still he didn't want to budge. Reborn only managed to get part of his way due to you having to step in. Why did you? Because you knew how much it hurt Tsuna but you also didn't want the increase hardship of more families judging the Neo Vongola. You reminded him, "Tsu-kun, this is only for appearance sake. We both know who your real father is." Tsuna eventually relented in allowing Iemitsu that seat but Reborn was at the same table with Reborn's place card stated: "Reborn, father figure."*
Hopeless with chores ━━━ it was a big adjustment when you two finally moved in together. Tsuna was incredibly happy, of course, and scrambled to not be a "complete loser" in front of you. He was torn between walking on cloud nine just being able to see you every day versus not wanting to look bad in your eyes. Imagine his utter shock when he managed to do that without thinking. Tsuna can be rather thoughtless and he never had to clean up after himself living with Nana, and then living with Gokudera in the college dorms...of course, when you two decided to live together, he immediately cleaned the place up until it was shining (he called it the Week of Hell) but what Tsuna forgot about was...homes need upkeep. He was utterly mortified when you finally approached him, looking displeased. "Tsu-kun...I need to talk to you about cleaning up after yourself..." He wanted to die!! You were definitely going to divorce him!! Thankfully you didn't but Tsuna never slipped up on chores again...
Hopeless with conflict━━━ you two really didn't have arguments or even disagreements. However that was more so due to have incredibly conflict avoidant Tsuna is. Trying to have a conversation about your relationship was like pulling teeth. He didn't want to have to do it, he'd rather ignore it and if you did manage to get him to sit down and "talk" he'd rather just do whatever you said. It took a long time to get Tsuna to understand that these conversations didn't mean your relationship would be destroyed. In fact, not being able to talk was what would do that. Once again Tsuna immediately tried to straighten up. This was not as smooth as a transition because he really was so avoidant...but he tried. He'd shake, sweat and clam up but he'd try to communicate better with you. It just took some...no, a long time but he'd eventually spit his words out.
Hopeful with birthdays ━━━ his birthday was the one time in the year Tsuna could always count on when he was a kid. That was a day dedicated just to him! He could get whatever he wanted and was given a lot of affection. Birthdays became even better after he made friends (that one year not included, of course.) He thinks, however, that birthdays spent with you were the most precious of all. They were never actually on his birthday after he became Neo Vongola Primo, *Reborn said he had to throw an extravagant party on the day but you always made sure to celebrate with him a day after. A day just for Tsuna, a day where he got to spend with the love of his life. It led to Oct 15th being a cherished day in his heart.
Asterisk explanations:
*I believe that once Tsuna becomes a boss officially, their relationship dynamic changes due and Reborn won't physically hit Tsuna anymore, nor will he be forthcoming about opinions. This will make Tsuna sad but Reborn is an "underling" and so keeps this line drawn for the most part. That "Dame-Tsuna" was said through gritted teeth for a reason.
*Reborn was happy inside that Tsuna felt so strongly about him but seeing the looks he got and how Iemitsu kept going "hey why are you here, Reborn?" With a laugh (this behaviour worsening the more drunk Iemitsu got) made Reborn consider kicking Tsuna in the shins.
*Tsuna will only relent on the extravagant birthday parties if Reborn is also celebrated on that day. Reborn reluctantly agrees, he is actually both embarrassed yet happy Tsuna does this for him. Not that anyone could tell.
Hihi! May I request hcs for Tsuna and Giotto and how they would confess/take a romantic partner out on a date? Gender neutral s/o would work fine, but maybe femme leaning if possible?
╰┈➤ Hello! We welcome you to our blog. And yes that's perfectly fine!❤⃛ヾ(๑❛ ▿ ◠๑ ) Sorry for taking so long with your request! I do hope that you enjoy this. Also that you're well, if not, may things improve soon. ❤
.𖥔 ˖ PAIRING : y / n × Tsuna, y / n × Giotto
.𖥔 ˖ WARNING : long! Pre-established relationship. Gender-neutral s/o but clearly more femme leaning in Giotto's portion. Kidnapping. Infection mention. Traditional courtship.
.𖥔 ˖ SAWADA TSUNAYOSHI. .ᐟ.ᐟ
Confession ━━━
Tsuna had always planned to confess, he really did. It was something he dreamt about often. You two would be walking along the river, a mama duck and their ducklings cutely swimming on by. You’d giggle at it and say: “Oh Tsu-kun, aren’t they the sweetest?” And he’d respond: “not as sweet as you, darling.” And then he’d grasp your much smaller hands as you let out a small gasp, looking up at him with your beautiful eyes, curious yet hopeful. “I’ve always loved you, (Y/N). Will you let me spend the rest of my life as the world’s happiest man by having you by my side?” He’d ask, coolly, eyes sparkling with devotion and yet looking ever so handsome. You’d of course respond with a tearful “yes!” And you two would share a long, deep kiss while everyone who witnessed this clapped, even the ducks.
But no, no, no...that’s not what happened. Every time Tsuna attempted to recreate this vision something happened.
On the first attempt there were no ducks and some cyclist managed to splash a puddle on him while you two were walking by. The cyclist had been on your side but Tsuna quickly grabbed you and spun around so he was the one hit with the muddy water instead. He was soaked and his favourite clothes were ruined! FAIL.
On the second attempt, he thought the mood was a little better. You two weren’t walking but you were both seated by the river, watching the ducks in the pond. You had packed a picnic for you both and Tsuna was happily eating a sandwich you made. He thought that, while this didn’t fit his vision perfectly, it’d still be a good mood to confess. Just as he swallowed the food in his mouth to speak, he heard a “QUACK!” A small army of ducks were charging at him!? They immediately ran over and attacked Tsuna, pecking at him until he dropped his sandwich. They then made a grab for the picnic basket and ran off in a hurry. Tsuna was left there, bruised and battered. You immediately asked if he was okay and took him to the washroom to clean his wounds...unfortunately Tsuna ended up hospitalized with infection despite your best attempts. FAIL.
This trend continued on thirty more times...THIRTY. Tsuna was getting depressed. Did the universe not want him to confess? Were you two not meant to be?
When Tsuna was finally able to confess, it wasn’t anything like he planned. It wasn’t romantic, he wasn’t cool, it wasn’t even a beautiful day. No, some mafia family decided to kidnap you in order to strong-arm Tsuna, and thus the Neo-Vongola, into doing as they pleased. Tsuna didn’t allow that, he burst in with his guardians and rescued you as soon as possible. Tsuna shook with both rage and fear but his intensity immediately faded as soon as he saw you. You were tied up and looked frightened, his eyes were glassy as he immediately rushed to you, pulling you into his arms.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! This is all my fault!” He babbled, rocking you as he pressed his face into the crook of your neck.
You managed to mumble a response.
He immediately pulled away, “I’m sorry! Let me untie you.” He quickly undid the ropes and took the gag out of your mouth.
You coughed and spluttered, tears staining your face. “T-Tsu-kun....!” You wrapped your arms around him and sobbed.
This in turn made Tsuna squeeze his eyes tight, a small sob escaping him. “I’m sorry...I’m so sorry, (Y/N). I didn’t mean for this to happen...I love you so much!”
Tsuna didn’t seem to notice his confession but you did. You could only stare, blinking back tears as this man continued to rock you, crying and repeating how much he loved you. ‘I love you too, Tsu-kun.’ You thought, closing your eyes as you lay your head against his chest.
It was three months after when you confessed to Tsuna. “I love you so much, Tsu-kun!” You said it once you both were able to resume your regular walk through the park with him. The mama duck was leading her ducklings in the pond, children were playing and couples enjoying their picnics.
Tsuna stared at you for a moment before letting out a shout, “huh!?” He then choked on his spit and began gagging. By the time he was done he was a shaking mess and was red with embarrassment. Coughing, he asked, “d-did you just say...?”
“That I love you?” You laughed, “yep. I love you so much, Tsu-kun.”
Tsuna’s face went slack and his eyes began to water. He quickly wiped at it with his arm before pulling you into a hug. “I-I love you too, (Y/N)! I love you so much!!”
You smiled, eyes tearing up as you remembered the first time he said those words to you. Squeezing him back, you rubbed your face against him. “I know.”
Romantic Date ━━━
You two were together. Great! You two got to spend some time together. Great! Not much time but time nonetheless. But dates? Not really...Tsuna was extremely busy as a Neo-Vongola boss. Especially due to the fact the family was still in it’s infancy. Tsuna hated every moment spent apart from you. He wished he could just throw his obligations to the side and run straight into your arms. But he couldn’t...he did try and found himself staring into the eyes of Reborn...so he quietly went back into his office and resumed working.
When Tsuna had down time he’d daydream about the dates he’d take you on. Like taking you on a gondola ride in Italy...it’d be night and the stars would be twinkling so bright. You’d turn to him and go: “Oh Tsu-kun, this is so perfect.” And he’d say, coolly: “not as perfect as you, darling.” And then you’d swoon, leaning against him when you two would share a deep, passionate kiss. The gondolier would be so moved he’d not even ask for money afterwards. He’d just bless your relationship!
When he did bring you to Italy, everything was so hectic he couldn’t really spend time with you. It disappointed him so much, he was visibly depressed and carried himself like a man on death row. ‘(Y/N) will definitely break up with me over this!!’ he thought, dragging himself over to the hotel room you both shared. When he got there, he expected you to be asleep, which was the norm. However you were up, sleepy but up.
“Welcome back, Tsu-kun!” You yawned and waved at him sleepily.
“(Y/N)...” he began, looking ever-so apologetic. “You stayed up for me...?” He rushed in, forgetting to close the door as he gathered you in his arms. “You didn’t have to stay up for me...” he felt even worse now.
“I know...” you began, hugging him back. “But I wanted to. I know you’re busy but I want to spend what time I can with you.” You finished, pulling away to look at him in the eyes.
Tsuna could feel his eyes watering but he quickly shook his head, choosing to instead to give you a clumsy smile. “...I want to spend what time I can with you too.” He pulled you closer, squeezing you tightly. “I love you so much, (Y/N)!”
“I know.” You replied. “I love you so much too!”
You two then shared a deep kiss as he held you lovingly in his arms.
And so it became a tradition for you both. You staying up late when you could and the two of you spending time together watching a movie snuggled up on the couch. You always made sure to order your favourite foods so that you two could enjoy them while watching. It was perfect for you both.
.𖥔 ˖ GIOTTO. .ᐟ.ᐟ
Confession ━━━
It was like something out of the romance novels you read...
You had been aware of Giotto, of course. Who wasn’t? He was the founder of the Vongola familiga. A primo. A don. And yet the citizens weren’t afraid of him like they were the others. Giotto was kind, caring and always helping the people in his territories. Giotto and his guardians were heroes to the vulnerable and he was cherished for it. You hadn’t thought he noticed you at all. Sure, he’d often come to the cafe you worked at, but you were hardly the one to serve him. The other waitresses fought for the pleasure and you didn’t want to paint a target on your back.
And yet...one day Giotto asked for your specifically. The loud gasps and stares led to you wanting to runaway and hide but you didn’t. That’d be rude and you’d definitely lose your job if you ran away from The Giotto. So you forced yourself over to his table and stammered out your greeting as pleasantly as possible.
“W-welcome, signore Giotto...what would you like to order?” You then squeezed your eyes tight and quickly added. “I mean...! I hope that you’re well today. What would you like to o-order?”
You didn’t hear a response for a moment before a sigh could be heard. You didn’t open your eyes, you were scared to see him looking displeased.
“I’m sorry.”
The apology took you by surprise and so you opened your eyes immediately to see the clear apologetic look written across the handsome man’s face.
Giotto’s eyes flickered downward in thought before returning to hold your gaze. A gentle smile soon formed. “My apologies, signora. I know this must seem so sudden.” He paused as though searching for what to say next. “Would you do me the honour of speaking to me after you’re done your shift?” Before you could respond, he added: “feel free to reject me. I won’t take offence at all. I would like your honest answer.”
You stared, mouth agape. You could feel all eyes on you, the cafe that was usually bustling with noise was dead silent. This made your insides twist and your anxiety heighten.
“I’m sorry...! Please give me some time to respond!” And you ran off to the back.
You had thought you’d have been fired, and maybe you would have but apparently Giotto made sure to talk to the owner. He apologized to him and said it was his fault for being so forward, even making sure to give a generous gift to the owner to make up for it.
“Please do not take it out on signora (Y/N).”
Not only did he speak up on your behalf but he knew your name...? This made you feel bad for running off and so on your next available day off, you went searching for him. You were surprised to find that people were more than happy to point you in the last direction you saw Giotto. The only issue was that Giotto had always just left by the time you got there.
You eventually found him at the orphanage, playing with the children. It was such a strange yet heartwarming sight to see a powerful man on all fours, allowing a child as young as four to ride on his back. The two laughed happily, not a care in the world. Seeing this, you gained the courage to approach him.
“Signore Giotto...?”
Giotto paused, looking up at you. He laughed, a pleasant smile on his face. “Oh! I didn’t expect to see you here, signora (Y/N).” Noting he was still on all fours, Giotto placed his arms behind his back, holding onto the child as he transitioned to a kneeling position and then stood up, much to the child’s squealing delight.
Giotto didn’t seem to notice that his pants were now dirty...it was surreal how down to Earth he was.
“Did you need something?”
You snapped back to attention. “Oh...! Ah...” you twiddled your fingers. “I just wanted to apologize for my rudeness the other day...it was just so unexpected. I didn’t know how to respond.”
Giotto's smile softened. “Don’t worry. I understand. It must have been alarming to have me show up and ask for you specifically.” He laughed but it sounded a bit awkward. There was a pause before Giotto continued. “Truthfully, signora (Y/N), I asked to have a moment of your time because I’d like to formally court you, if you’ll allow it.”
Your eyes widened while your mouth fell open in shock.
Giotto continued to stare patiently at you while the child on his back began to squirm, demanding that Giotto run around or do something. This led to Giotto breaking the silence. “Ah, forgive me, signora. I must attend to this child but please give me your response once you’re ready too.” He smiled warmly. “Feel free to say no. It’s okay.”
You were then left to your own devices, mouth still agape. Once you snapped out of it, you ran after Giotto who was now swinging the child.
“I accept...!” You shouted.
This led silence as the other kids paused to stare at you along with Giotto pausing his swinging while the child he held suspended in the air looked huffy.
It was then you saw how truly radiant Giotto was, as the smile he gave you was nothing like you’ve seen before. You knew then that you wanted to keep seeing that smile, no matter what.
Romantic Date ━━━
You thought your start with Giotto was like a romance novel but being courted by him was even more so. It wasn’t unusual to be greeted in the morning with a fresh bouquet of your favourite flowers, along with your favourite pastry, coffee order and a note that said:
“Good morning, beloved
I’m thinking of you always.
Love, Giotto”
Every single morning you woke up to this. In the afternoon Giotto always made sure to spend lunch with you, even if it was for five minutes. And in the evening he’d walk you home before giving you a kiss on the back of your hand. He’d then make sure to step inside to greet your parents, always making sure to have a gift for them. Your parents adored him utterly. He had make sure to inform them that he was courting you and they had, of course, given him their blessing. It was like a dream come true.
Of course, there was the fact that Giotto was in the mafia. This meant that not only was he busy, but he was often in danger. Whenever Giotto was too busy to see you, he’d make sure that a courier sent you a letter with an apology stating such, along with presents and a promise to make it up to you when he returned.
And he always did. As soon as he was able to, Giotto would plan a day just for you. You’d do anything you wished to do. Of course this could be overwhelming so Giotto would often make suggestions of things you both can do. Go to his favourite restaurant (a small place owned by an elderly couple), spend time with the children at the orphanage, play cards with his friends or go to the park. Through this you realized something: Giotto was a very simple man. This endeared him to you even more and you found your favourite dates with him when he’d just take you with him. He’d always make sure to ask you if it was okay before moving onto the next event and you always made sure he knew it was fine. Eventually that restaurant became your favourite restaurant, his friends were also yours, you loved the park and the children at the orphanage came to love you as well. Your heart swelled with more love every moment you spent with Giotto.
It didn’t feel the same as his grand romantic gestures but these days were so much better.