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practice ④ hibari

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“… I just want to see what I decided to do through to the end.”- Reiko in S06E07

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Hibari Kyoya poster⏺️

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Hibari's family was never looked into in the manga and anime. What do you think they were like?

Hibari’s father was a very honest man. He believed that one should always follow the rules, because why else would the rules be created in the first place? His father also held Namimori Middle School very close to his heart, for that was where Hibari’s father and mother met. His father was very active with the school as na adult and wound often attend fund raisers and the like in order to support his beloved middle school. Hibari’s father was murdered at a school festival at Namimori, when Hibari was around ten or so. This is where Hibari’s love and protective nature for the school stems from.

Hibari’s mother was brought into the Hibari family through his father. She is spirited woman that believes in independence. She’s a grade A lawyer that is well known across the prefecture. She’s a black belt in karate, for her parents owned a dojo when she was growing up. She’s sought after by most men, but they all end up running to the hills when they meet Hibari. Hibari isn’t a mama’s boy, but he does try his best to appease her wishes.

Hibari’s Grandmother on his father’s side is a very traditional woman, and became the head of the families financials once her husband died a year or two after Hibari was born. She was not to fond of Hibari’s mother when his father and mother married, but warmed up to her through time. She continues to live at the estate with both Hibari and his mother.

Hibari’s father had two older brother’s, one lives over seas and rarely visits. But when he does, he brings Hibari over the top gifts that would have any normal teen jumping up and down. Hibari himself doesn’t care much for the gifts but thanks his uncle anyways and tries to use them as much as he sees fit. His other uncle visits often, but has a family in Tokyo so they will also come and visit as well. Hibari visits his uncle in Tokyo rarely because he hates how overpopulated Tokyo is.

Hibari has three cousins that stem from his uncle that lives in Tokyo. Two of his cousins are twins and they’re around two-three, the other is 5-6 and Hibari is often forced to look after them when they come and visit

His mother is an only child, and the only family members he knows from his mother’s side of the family is her parents. His grandfather is a weapons collector and crafter. Hibari’s grandfather crafted his tonfas and gave them to him on his twelfth birthday. His grandfather is an owner of a dojo nestled to the right of his grandfather’s home. His grandmother on his mother’s side is a kind old woman, who is thirteen years younger than his grandfather. She a natural baker that always has traditional Japanese sweets waiting for him in the kitchen whenever he visits them.

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↳ #khrweek day 1 : rain [option a : favorite characters → Hibari Kyoya] “The word ’ discipline ’ is something that I would never give up, no metter what. But it`s not because it is my pride that I will not give up. It`s because I cannot give it up, that`s why it is my pride.”

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Can I please request for a Hibari one? I just got back onto Tumblr after many years (lol I cries) and my friend who rped Hibari deactivated her account which kinda bums me out...heart wrenching or fluffy, either ones gonna kill me so kill me softly pls hehe

((I remember when I used to do Rps- it’s been like years lmao. ♥))

He didn’t need you to forget him; Kyoya needed you to feel everything he had- everything he felt when his arms landed around you. They nestled emotion around you with his silent breaths only resisting the pounding under his ribs.

It was like he was hardly used to feeling affection- the adorable way you fidgeted under his touch warming his skin as Kyoya pushed his face closer into the crook of your neck and hummed.

“Are you feeling okay?” You had asked softly, eyes flickering open into the shadows of the room just breaking past dawn without a hint of rays. But your love spoke nothing, his fingers clasping together underneath your rugged sides as he exhaled sharply into your flesh.

Kyoya couldn’t be bothered to have to explain every little bump in the road he would feel; he could never thrive on romance or passion the way a fool would, but he knew what it felt like to lose.

“I’ll be fine,” He responded, sinking deeper into an anxious sleep that was slowly easing him to rest.

And he wouldn’t lose you no matter what it took to have you safe and comfortable in his arms.