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29 July 2011 @ 08:12 pm
 Oh God. I havn't posted to LJ in over a year. Lol well I'm back...maybe. I really haven't been writing anything new and have been distracted by Tumblr. I have been working on a cosplay....for Hetalia. Well it's not like anyone is really going to see this, but I figured since I'm here I'll post something at least.
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09 May 2010 @ 06:27 pm
Title: Fran’s Box(weapon)
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Prompt: VII.37. Fran – and his box weapon Word count: 501
Summary: Fran finally opens his box weapon, or does he…?
A/N: I apologize for posting this so late. I kept forgetting to post...sorry!! >.<
Fran had never got to see his own box weapon, but he figured it had to be cool. He desperately wanted to find out what it looked like. There was one problem. It wouldn’t open, and he was beginning to think that it hated him. He sighed and poked at it with his finger.

He glanced over at Mukuro, who was sitting at the opposite side of the room, reading a book.

“Master, I think my box weapon hates me…” he said in his usual monotonous tone.

“That’s wonderful little one.” His master replied, not taking his eyes off of the book.

He sighed and decided to try opening it again. He stood with his feet shoulder width apart and held his box weapon above his head. He made sure he had the pose right this time. His theory was that everyone had to have a cool pose in order to open a box weapon, and if you got it wrong, it wouldn’t open. He took a deep breath then brought his ring hand up to the box weapon and tried opening it.

Nothing happened. He looked up at it. He had the pose right and everything. He set the box down and then turned around to leave, but was stopped suddenly by something gnawing on his head. He tried looking up to see what it was. It looked like a giant panda, but he couldn’t be sure.

As the giant bear continued gnawing at his head, it drooled everywhere. Fran didn’t move, because he didn’t want it to get mad and eat him, but that didn’t help. The panda picked him up and licked Fran's face before sticking his head into it's mouth.

“Um…master? Could you help me please?” Fran’s voice was muffled.

Mukuro looked over at the giant bear. He smirked, walking over to it. “Have you seen my apprentice? He was here a minute ago and I have no idea where he could have gone.”

The panda shook its head.

“Hm…I guess he ran away. That’s disappointing, he wasn’t a bad apprentice.” He shrugged, “At least lasted longer than the others.” He still had a smirk on his face as he left.

“Wait master I-” he was cut off by the door closing.

The panda disappeared as quickly and mysteriously as it had appeared. Fran was now lying on the floor covered in panda drool. He was really disappointed with his box weapon. It was completely useless. He stood up, and then went to go wash up.


Mukuro picked up the box weapon that Fran had left on the floor. He looked at it closely. He grinned slightly.

“I’m surprised he has such a powerful weapon.” He chuckled darkly, “It’s hard to believe he might be stronger than me one day. If only he could manage to unleash the real weapon instead of the illusion it creates.”

He stood thinking, for a moment, “Then again, he may be stuck with the drooling panda the rest of his life…”
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Current Music: Antisaint - Chevelle
05 April 2010 @ 05:06 pm
Title: Revenge of the Uke (Part 1 of 7)
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG
Warnings: The rating might change throughout the story, as will the warnings.
Prompt: V.60. SEME!Tsuna x his guardians - revenge of the uke - Tsuna finally shows his guardians who's in charge (note: i prefer comedy for this prompt, but if you have better ideas then go ahead)
Word count: 149 (for this part)
Summary: Gokudera tells the stories of how all the guardians ended up in therapy after Tsuna gets his revenge.
A/N: This story came out to be longer than I expected so I will post this story in several parts over the next several weeks. Thank you for your patients. ^-^



The Tenth Vongola boss, Tsunayoshi Sawada, had a secret he couldn’t tell anyone. He had slept with all his guardians, with the exception of Lambo and Chrome, at least once, even if he didn’t want to. And somehow he was always on bottom. He was too nice to protest, no matter how much he hated it.

But one day the Tenth just snapped, and got his revenge. He had said he was tired of people not listening to him. It was kind of impressive, the way he acted all manly, but it was scary at the same time.

Please keep in mind as I, Hayato Gokudera, tell you the stories that I heard the other guardians tell in therapy, that these accounts are REAL and NOT made up. This is the story of how the Tenth got his revenge on us, and how we ended up in group therapy.
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Current Music: Vanish - A Perfect Circle
04 April 2010 @ 08:27 pm
Title: Happy Anniversary
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG
Warnings: none really
Prompt: IV.44. Yamamoto/Gokudera - Forget me not; "I will never forget our anniversary.”
Word count: 821
Summary: Gokudera doesn’t know what to get Yamamoto for their anniversary and Yamamoto thinks that he forgot. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Yamamoto walked to school with a huge smile on his face. He couldn’t wait to see Gokudera and give him his present. They had been dating for exactly a year now, and the young swordsman thought he had gotten the perfect anniversary gift for him. He figured that since the storm guardian wore so many rings all the time that he should get one for him. He took out the ring box from his pocket and opened it. He looked at the ring. It was silver -- he couldn’t remember how much real silver was in it -- with a black strip through the middle. He wanted to get something better, but it was the only one he could afford. And even that cost him all the money he had saved up by helping his dad over the last month. He closed the box and held onto it.

Gokudera was waiting for Yamamoto outside of the school, smoking a cigarette. When he saw the rain guardian, smiled a bit and waved.

Yamamoto walked up to the other boy, still smiling. “Hey, Hayato.”

Gokudera glared, “What took you so long?”

“I had to go back and get something.”

The storm guardian looked at him suspiciously, “And what would that be?”

Yamamoto held out his hand with the ring box, “Happy Anniversary.”

Gokudera took the ring box and opened it. When he saw the ring, he blushed and covered his mouth with his hand.

“Um…I-I have to go…” Gokudera ran out of there as fast as he could, leaving a very confused Yamamoto alone.

Yamamoto sighed, a little disappointed that he hadn’t gotten anything from the other boy in return.


Gokudera kept running until he was completely exhausted. He sat down on a nearby bench and looked at the ring again. He smiled. He knew where Yamamoto had bought it, and that it must have been pretty expensive. They both had accidently walked into that place one day while they were on a date.

He sighed, feeling guilty for not getting the young swordsman anything in return. It wasn’t because he forgot about their anniversary, it was because he didn’t know what to get the baseball fanatic. He felt like an idiot.

I’ve been dating the guy for a year and I still don’t know what to get him…

He looked at the ring again. He got an idea and grinned. He stood up and went to go find that ring shop.


It took Gokudera a little while to remember where it was, but he finally found it. He went inside and began to look around. No one was there, except one lady who worked there.

He walked up to her, “Um…”

“Can I help you?” she smiled.

"Yeah, uh…” he showed her the ring, “Do you have any more like this?”

She nodded and gestured for him to follow her. She led Gokudera to a glass case. She unlocked it and picked up a ring the matched Gokudera’s.

The storm guardian smiled, “How much is it?”

The worker smiled, “Are you sure you want to know?”

Gokudera nodded. The jeweler whispered the price into his ear. The storm guardian covered his mouth holding back the many curse words he was about to say.

He looked at her, “Really?”

She nodded.

“Fuck!” He couldn’t afford it.

“Is it for someone special?”

Gokudera looked at the worker and nodded, blushing slightly.

She smiled. “Alright, I’ll let you pay half now, and you can earn the rest by working here for a while.”


“Yeah, just don’t tell anyone.”

Gokudera thanked her and paid for half of it. She gave him the ring and he left.


Yamamoto was lying on his bed wondering where Gokudera had been all day. He was still disappointed. He had hoped that he would spend the day with the shorter boy, even if they did have school. There was a knock on his door. He stood up and answered it, expecting it to be his dad, but instead it was Gokudera.

He smiled, “Where have you been? Tsuna-” He was cut off by Gokudera kissing him.

The storm guardian looked up at the taller boy, “Here,” he shoved the ring into Yamamoto’s hand.

The young swordsman blinked then looked at Gokudera’s hand. He noticed that he was wearing the ring he had given him. He smiled and put the ring on his own finger.

“I thought you forgot, Hayato.”

Gokudera slapped him upside the head then hugged him, “I will never forget our anniversary.”

Yamamoto smiled and returned the hug, “So does this mean we’re married now?”

Gokudera gave him a weird look, “No!”

Yamamoto picked the other boy up and carried him to his bed, “I guess we’ll have to have the honeymoon here.” He threw Gokudera onto the bed.

And so that night, according to Yamamoto, he and Gokudera had the most wonderful “honeymoon” ever.
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04 April 2010 @ 02:55 pm
Title: The Pineapple Test
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Guy on guy, almost rape, maybe OOC Mukuro/Byakuran? If you don’t like these, don’t read!
Prompt: IV.64. Byakuran/ Mukuro- lick; "It doesn't taste like pineapple"
Word count: 522
A/N: This is my first time writing these two so there might be some OOC moments; I’m sorry if there are… __________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Mukuro awoke in a dark room with a splitting headache. He tried getting up to leave, but his hands and feet were tied to a chair. He felt warm blood drip down his face. He couldn’t really remember much of what happened before he fell unconscious, except that he was fighting Byakuran. He grinned and laughed lightly. He couldn’t believe how stupid the Millefiore boss had been not to kill him when he had the chance.

Suddenly the lights turned on, and Byakuran was standing by the door with Mukuro’s trident in his hand. He was smiling. The illusionist looked around. The room was empty, with no windows, and the walls were plain concrete. It was cold, damp, and depressing. Any normal human would have hated it, but Mukuro didn’t mind being there.

“Good morning, Mukuro-chan. Sleep well?” He said, almost in a mocking tone.

Mukuro didn’t reply. Instead he just glared at, who he thought was, the most annoying person in the world.

“Oh, I see. You’re not much of a morning person are you?” Byakuran walked over to the other man, his footsteps echoing through the empty space. He held the trident up to Mukuro so that the pointed ends were barely an inch from the mist guardian’s face. He inspected the weapon, still smiling that creepy smile. He ran his hand along the trident, accidently pricking his finger on one of the sharp points. He moved the trident away from Mukuro, nearly giving him another cut.

Byakuran licked the blood off of his finger, “You shouldn’t play with such dangerous toys, Mukuro-chan. You might accidently scar that pretty face of yours.” He pinched Mukuro’s cheek.

Mukuro grinned, “You’re not nearly as intelligent as I thought you would be.”

“Hm? Why’s that?” Byakuran sat on Mukuro’s lap.

“You didn’t kill me when you had the chance.”

“Oh, I did that on purpose.”

Mukuro was completely confused, “Huh?”

“You see, I wanted to try something.” Byakuran dropped the trident and cupped Mukuro’s face in his hands. He pulled the other man closer and licked his forehead. He made a disgusted face.

Mukuro blinked. This guy is a freak…

“Hm…doesn’t taste like pinapple…” Byakuran sighed, “So disappointing…I guess we’ll have to try other places.”

He grinned, standing up. He got down onto his knees and untied the ropes binding Mukuro’s feet. The illusionist tried to stand up to make a run for it, but was pinned by his captor.

“You’re going to be a good little boy and stay here, Mukuro-chan.” Byakuran began to unbutton the other man’s shirt.

Mukuro closed his eyes and shivered, as the Millefiore boss licked his chest and stomach. He bit his bottom lip, trying not to make any noise. Then the horror suddenly stopped. He heard one of Byakuran’s subordinates call him. He sighed in relief.

Byakuran sighed in disappointment, and then smiled. “I’ll be back to play with you later, Mukuro-chan.” He tied Mukuro’s feet again then kissed the zipper on the mist guardian’s pants. “Don’t go any where, I’ll be back soon.” He then stood up, leaving Mukuro alone once more.

To be continued…?
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Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
Current Music: Vanish - A Perfect Circle
02 April 2010 @ 09:21 pm
Title: Seduction Class for Beginners
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Guy on guy. If you don’t like it, don’t read!
Prompt: II.13. Yamamoto/Gokudera - the art of seduction; "G-gokudera w-what are you doing?!"
Word count: 793
Summary: Yamamoto wants Gokudera to teach him the art of seduction.

Yamamoto stood nervously outside of Gokudera’s apartment, deciding weather or not to bother the short-tempered boy. He needed to ask the storm guardian something, but it was kind of embarrassing. He reached out to knock on the door, and then stopped himself. He didn’t want Gokudera to think he was a pervert, but he couldn’t go to anyone else. He sighed, then finally knocked on the door and waited patiently. The door opened and he grinned, seeing Gokudera glaring at him.

“What the fuck do you want?” said the shorter boy crossing his arms.

“Nice to see you too!” replied Yamamoto in a cheerful tone.

Gokuera rolled his eyes, “If you don’t need anything, then leave. I don’t have time for idiots like you.” He tried slamming the door in Yamamoto’s face, but the rain guardian stopped it.

“I need your help with something.” Yamamoto stepped past the threshold, into Gokudera’s apartment.

“Hey! Who said you could come in!?” The storm guardian tried to push Yamamoto back out the door, but the other boy was holding onto the doorframe.

“Please, Gokudera? You’re the smartest person I know, and I thought you would be able to help me.”

Gokudera looked at him, and then quickly looked away. He grabbed Yamamoto’s wrist and practically dragged him to the couch, forcing him to sit down.

“Alright, what do you need help with?” He put on his glasses.

“Um…w-well…I was wondering if you could…teach me how to seduce someone…” Yamamoto blushed slightly, looking down at the floor.

There was no reply from Gokudera. The rain guardian wondered if this was bad idea after all. He sighed, and then stood up, only to be pushed back down. He blinked in confusion.

“Fine, I’ll do it!” Gokudera was blushing. He took off his glasses and put them back in his pocket.

Yamamoto smiled and hugged Gokudera, “Thank you!!”

“Yeah, yeah…just get off of me.” Gokudera pushed him off, rather forcefully. “Stay there.”

He went to his room and looked around until he found a couple of diagrams then went back to where Yamamoto was sitting patiently. He set the diagrams down on the couch next to the rain guardian and went over to a closet and pulled out a white board. He set up the first diagram, then put his glasses back on and took out a pointer, which was hidden under the couch.

Gokudera cleared his throat and pointed to the first diagram with the pointer, then began his lecture on the art of seduction. Yamamoto was listening carefully, nodding occasionally. He seemed really interested in the lecture, and in the person giving it. He spent most of the time staring at his “teacher”, grinning, wanting to try seducing him for himself.

As Gokudera’s hour long lecture came to a close, he asked Yamamoto if he had any questions.

The rain guardian nodded, “Yeah. So at first do you go froo froo, or do you go bloop bloop?”


“Do you go froo froo first or, bloop bloop?” Yamamoto grinned innocently.

“Those aren’t even words, you dumbass!” Gokudera threw the pointer at him. “Take this seriously! Do you want to learn the art of seduction or not!?”

“Ow! I was just asking a question…”

“Okay. Do you have any other questions?”

Yamamoto shook his head, “Not until you answer my first question.”

Gokudera sighed. There’s no other choice I guess…I’m going to have to actually show him. The storm guardian walked over to the other boy, and pinned his shoulders to the back of the couch.

Yamamoto’s eyes widened with shock, “G-gokudera w-what are you doing!?”

Gokudera kissed him, straddling the other boy’s lap. The rain guardian hesitantly responded, wrapping his arms around the shorter boy’s waist, pulling him closer so that there was barely any space between them. Gokudera ran his tongue along Yamamoto’s bottom lip.

Yamamoto opened his mouth, letting Gokudera deepen the kiss. He pulled back after awhile, and pushed the storm guardian onto the couch, so that he was on top.

Gokudera glared at him, “What are you doing!? I’m not done yet!”

Yamamoto grinned, “I think I know what to do from here.” He ran his hand up the other boy’s shirt to touch his chest.

Gokudera was fine with that, but when Yamamoto’s hand began to move towards his pants, he began to panic and shove the taller boy off of him.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?”

“S-sorry…I just thought…” Yamamoto pouted.

“Just leave!” Gokudera pushed Yamamoto out the door.

“Okay, we’ll finish some-” He didn’t get a chance to finish because the door was slammed in his face.

Gokudera leaned against the door and sighed. “Damnit…” He then went to his bathroom to go take a cold shower.
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01 April 2010 @ 09:37 pm
Title: The End of the Beginning
Author: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG
Warnings: none really
Prompt: I. 74. Gokudera/Tsuna; Gokudera plays the piano; Tsuna is listening in; "If The Tenth's heart is broken, I want him to realize that I am here"
Word count: 767
Summary: Tsuna is devastated after Kyoko rejects him and some how finds Gokudera playing the piano in the music room. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Tsuna was walking down the hallway of the school, almost in tears. It had taken him so long to get enough courage to tall Kyoko how he felt, only for her to give him the “I only want to be friends” speech. He loved Kyoko, and she rejected him. He was devastated. He just wanted to go home and lock himself in his room.

As he continued walking down the empty hallway he thought he heard music, and stopped to look around. The song stopped suddenly.

He sighed, “Maybe I’m going crazy…”

Tsuna began walking again, when the music started back up. The young Vongola boss tried ignoring it, but it became louder and louder. He stopped walking once more, and listened carefully to find out where it was coming from. He followed the music to the music room. He opened the door just enough to get a glimpse of Gokudera sitting at a piano. Tsuna watched the storm guardian’s fingers move across the black and white keys gracefully. He didn’t know much about classical music, so he didn’t know what song it was, but he liked it. It was pretty and somewhat eerie.

Gokudera was too focused on playing to notice Tsuna watching him. He hadn’t played in a while and was trying desperately not to mess up, which didn’t work because he pressed the wrong key on accident.

“Damnit!” He messed up in the exact same spot last time. He sighed giving up. He stood up ready to leave so he could walk home with Tsuna, when he noticed the door was slightly open. His frustration became worse, and he walked over to the door, “Hey! Stop spying on me you fre-” He opened the door and froze when he found out that Tsuna was the one spying on him.

Tsuna stared at Gokudera, who was staring right back. There was an awkward moment of silence. The storm guardian was mortified that he had yelled at the Tenth, and was speechless.

Tsuna finally decided to break the silence, “I liked that song you were playing.” He smiled a bit, “Can you play it again?”

“Uh…s-sure.” Gokudera grabbed his hand, and led him to the piano bench and sat down.

Tsuna sat down next to him. He was still trying not to cry, especially in front of Gokudera. But it was extremely difficult, and when the storm guardian began playing he stared crying.

Gokudera stopped playing and looked at him, “What’s wrong, Tenth?”

“I’m going to be lonely for the rest of my life…” Tsuna was sobbing now.

Gokudera didn’t know what to do. He sat there for a while trying to come up with something, then finally decided to hug his crying boss. He wasn’t sure if it was working, but it must have because the crying nearly stopped. He remembered that Tsuna had said something a couple of days ago about finally confessing his feelings for Kyoko.

She must have rejected him
. He thought. If the Tenth’s heart is broken, I want him to realize that I am here.

He looked at Tsuna and smiled, “You won’t be lonely for the rest of your life, Tenth. Don’t think like that.”

Tsuna looked up at him, confused.

“I’ll always be here for you.” The storm guardian wiped away Tsuna’s tears with his sleeve.

Tsuna sniffed, “R-really?”

Gokudera nodded then let go of him. “You still want me to play that song?”

The mafia boss smiled and nodded, “What’s it called?”

“It’s Beethoven’s “Moonlight Sonata”,” said Gokudera placing his hands on the keys.

Tsuna listened as the sound of Beethoven’s “Moonlight Sonata” filled the room. The song was slow and was making him sleepy. He tried staying awake so he could hear all of it, but he was exhausted from crying and began to drift off. He managed to stay awake until about halfway through the song when he laid his head gently on Gokudera’s shoulder, causing the other boy to mess up out of embarrassment.

Tsuna jumped and looked at the storm guardian, who was blushing a tiny bit. He was confused; he had never seen Gokudera blush before.

“A-are you sleepy Tenth?” Gokudera tried hiding his face.

“Yeah…” replied Tsuna drowsily.

“I’ll take you home.” Gokudera stood up and held out his hand.

Tsuna slowly stood up and held his hand tightly. At first he thought two guys holding hands was a little strange, but as they walked home he didn’t mind it.

Maybe it isn’t such a bad thing that Kyoko rejected me,
thought Tsuna, because Gokudera will always be there for me.
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18 March 2010 @ 09:34 pm
Title: Yamamoto’s Plan
Author/Artist: dark_insanity13
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: pervertedness
Prompt: (Round II) VI - 51. Yamamoto/Gokudera – dare; "I dare you to go commando for the entire day."
Word count: 1,268
Summary: Gokudera losses a bet and is forced to go commando.

A/N: There might be some typos and bad grammar. So if you see anything you would recommend changing please tell me. And I’m very sorry for posting it so late….


Gokudera regretted ever letting Yamamoto convince him to take that bet. He couldn’t believe he had been wrong, especially about Tsuna. The whole reason he had took that stupid wager in the first place was because he thought that the Tenth would never fall for someone like Hibari.

That wasn’t the worst part though, now he had to do whatever the baseball freak told him to do. The storm guardian was speechless. All he could do was stare at Hibari and Tsuna through the crack in the door of the classroom. The two were too busy to notice that there were people spying on them.

Gokudera sighed and closed the door. He really didn’t want to see the person he admired so much like that. He felt someone walk up behind him.

“I win!” Gokudera turned his head to see Yamamoto grinning from ear to ear. “Now you have to do whatever I want,” the young swordsman whispered into his ear.

The storm guardian felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist. He panicked and pushed him away.
“Just tell me what you want me to fucking do already!” He glared, but Yamamoto didn’t find it very intimidating. He just smiled.

So cute… He thought as he grabbed Gokudera’s wrist and pulled him closer. He wrapped his arms around Hayato once again. The storm guardian closed his eyes tightly bracing himself for the worst.

“I dare you to go commando for the day,” said Yamamoto with a grin.

“Wha-what!?” Gokudera pushed Yamamoto off of him. “No way!”

“Aw…come on Hayato, it’s not that bad. I do it all the time!”

Gokudera began to walk away, when Yamamoto stopped him.

“Please?” The rain guardian looked at him with sad puppy eyes. He hated that look. That was the look that started this whole mess. That was the look that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t resist it.

“Fine, just let me go!”

Yamamoto let him go and smiled. He couldn’t wait for tomorrow.


The next day, Gokudera walked slowly into the classroom, feeling as though thirty people were staring at him, even though only a few were there. He wondered if anyone would notice he was going commando. If anyone did notice, he could just kick their ass.

But what if the Tenth notices? He thought. Damnit, why am I even doing this?

“Hi Gokudera-kun!” Tsuna interrupted his thoughts.

“Oh…h-hi T-tenth!” Gokudra smiled nervously.

“Are you okay Gokudera-kun? You seem nervous…” Tsuna looked at him more closely.

Gokudera stepped back a bit. “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just didn’t get enough sleep last night!”

Tsuna shrugged. “Alright, if you say so.” He then went to his seat.

Gokudera sighed in relief that Tsuna didn’t notice. He was walking to his seat when he was stopped by someone tightly wrapping their arm around his shoulders. He tried to ignore it, but he wasn’t in the mood today. He turned around to hit them, but they blocked it.

“Good morning Hayato!” Yamamoto was smiling, as usual.

“Would you stop calling me by my first name!? And where did you come from anyway!?” Everyone in the classroom stared at them, including Tsuna.

“My house,” he laughed.

“No shit! That’s not what I meant, you idiot!” He turned around to continue walking back to his seat. “Just leave-” That’s when he noticed everyone staring at them and whispering.

“Are they dating?” He heard one of the girls say. He blushed lightly at the thought of dating Yamamoto. He didn’t want to admit it, but he kind of liked the baseball freak, even if he acted like an idiot sometimes. He wanted to run, and that’s exactly what he did.

Gokudera sprinted down the hallway as fast as he could to the stairs that led to the roof of the school. When he got to the roof, he leaned against the fence to catch his breath. He desperately needed a smoke. He took out the pack of cigarettes he kept in his pocket and opened it. There were none left.

He threw the empty pack to the ground, “Damnit!”

Yamamoto had followed him, but kept his distance. He slowly walked over to Gokudera and sat down next to him. He braced himself, expecting to get hit, but the storm guardian just looked at him.

“You okay?” asked Yamamoto hesitantly, “’Cause you ran pretty fast.”

Gokudera was quiet. He was still blushing and tried to hide it by hugging Yamamoto.

The rain guardian blinked hugging him back. He smiled, “You smell nice Hayato.”

Gokudera hit him upside the head and pushed him away.

“Ow…what’d I do?” Yamamoto noticed the slight blush on the other boy’s face. “Why are you blushing?”

“I’m not blushing…” mumbled Gokudera.

“Are you horny? Is that why you ran away?” Yamamoto smiled innocently, “I’ll leave you alone so you can take care of it!”

Gokudera wanted to hit him again, but he figured the guy has lost enough brain cells. “I’m not horny!”

“Then why did you run away? Do I smell weird?” Yamamoto sniffed his shirt, “I promise I took a shower this morning.”

Gokudera rolled his eyes, “Never mind…you’ll never get it…”

“Get what?” Yamamoto looked at him with a confused look on his face. “Tell me.”

Gokudera shook his head. Yamamoto lightly cupped the storm guardian’s chin in his hand brought their faces closer. He gently pressed his forehead against Hayato’s.

“Please?” said Yamamoto in a low, quiet tone.

Gokudera was blushing bright red now. He was even more embarrassed than before, but he couldn’t hide it this time with Yamamoto being so close.

Yamamoto smiled, “I get it now…you like me.”

Gokudera nodded a bit. “Yeah…”

Yamamoto kissed Gokudera lightly, only for a couple of seconds, and then hugged him. “You’re not very good at hiding it.”

“Shut up!” Gokudera hugged Yamamoto back. Yamamoto laughed then kissed him again. Gokudera responded this time and pulled the young swordsman even closer. He had been waiting to kiss Yamamoto for a while now. He liked the feeling of his soft lips pressed against his. He didn’t want it to end. The rain guardian pulled Gokudera on top of him. The storm guardian gasped in surprise.

Yamamoto took advantage of this and deepened the kiss, playing with Gokudera’s tongue. The storm guardian felt the other boy’s hand slowly move down his back. He would have been okay with that if Yamamoto hadn’t grabbed his ass.

Gokudera pushed him off, “What the hell!? You just ruined the kiss you idiot!”

Yamamoto laughed again, “Sorry, but I’ve been wanting to do that all day, especially since you’re going commando.”

“What the hell does that have to do with anything!?”

Yamamoto grabbed Gokudera’s hand and placed it on the zipper of his pants. He felt something hard, but it took him a while to realize what it was. As soon as he figured out what it was he pulled his hand back quickly.

“Wha-what the hell does that have to do with you grabbing my ass!?” Gokudera moved away from Yamamoto a bit.

“Well…I wanted to grab something else, but I thought you would’ve stopped me.” Yamamoto moved closer to Gokudera.

Gokudera tried to get up to run away again, but was pulled back down onto Yamamoto’s lap. “You’re not going to leave me like this are you?”

“Yes.” Gokudera got up and quickly ran home.

Yamamoto just sat there and didn’t follow him this time. He sighed, “Oh well…I’ll try some other time.” He grinned; At least it worked for the most part. He’s so cute when he’s embarrassed.

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07 January 2010 @ 05:52 pm
Title:Let’s Paint Our Nails!
VI - 68. Gokudera/Yamamoto – alcohol, “Let me paint your nails.”
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Well…Yamamoto and Gokudera get drunk and paint their nails…yeah that’s pretty much it.

Gokudera wanted to kill the baseball idiot. He always did this. Gokudera would go to Tsuna’s house, and that idiot would show up and drag him somewhere else against his will. And the worst part was that Tsuna didn’t do anything about it, he just sat there and watched as Yamamoto walked off with Gokudera. He was starting to get fed up with it.
Gokudera, Tsuna, and Haru where sitting in Tsuna’s room when Yamamoto decided to show up. He had a huge grin on his face. Gokudera knew what that look meant, and he didn’t like it.

“Hey, guys! Can I borrow Gokudera for a while?”

Gokudera glared at him, “No fucking way!”

“Aww…why not? It’ll be fun!”

Tsuna looked at Gokudera smiling, “It’s okay Gokudera-kun, I’ll be fine by myself for a while.”

“B-but-” before Gokudera could finish his sentence Yamamoto grabbed his wrist and pulled him off the floor.

“Thanks Tsuna!” Yamamoto left, dragging Gokudera with him.


Yamamoto ended up dragging Gokudera to his place and now Gokudera was sitting in the young swordsman’s room, waiting for him to come back with something “fun”. He thought he could escape through the window, but it was too late.

“I’m back!” Yamamoto was grinning holding up a bottle of some kind of alcohol.

“What the fuck is that?”

“Something fun.” He poured some in a small cup and handed it to Gokudera. “Try it!”

Gokudera reluctantly took a drink. It burned as it went down his throat. He looked at Yamamoto, who seemed to have no problems drinking this horrible tasting shit. Yamamoto grinned a poured Gokudera more. They continued drinking until the bottle was almost gone, and everything seemed to get fuzzy. That’s when Yamamoto decided to go through Gokudera’s bag.

“Hey! Don’t go through my stuff!” Yamamoto didn’t listen to him. He laughed and took out a bottle of pink nail polish, “I didn’t know you painted your nails Gokudera.”

“I don’t.” said Gokudera staring at the bottle of nail polish.

Yamamoto just shrugged and grabbed Gokudera’s hand. The storm guardian was too drunk to care about what might happen next. He just watched as the other boy painted his nails bright pink. He smiled. This is kinda fun, he thought.

As soon as Yamamoto was done Gokudera carefully took the nail polish from him, so he wouldn’t mess up his nails. “Let me paint your nails now.”


Gokudera woke up with a splitting headache. He blushed when he realized he had passed out on top of Yamamoto and that the baseball idiot’s arm was wrapped around his waist. He got up and looked around the room for his bag. When he found it he looked inside to see if he had everything. That’s when he realized the bag wasn’t his. Damnit, he thought, that idiot must have grabbed the wrong bag!

“There it is!” Gokudera turned around and saw Haru standing at the door. “Yamamoto must have accidently switched our bags yesterday.” Haru looked at Gokudera’s nails, “Hey, are you wearing my nail polish?”
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30 December 2009 @ 06:50 pm
Title:Ryohei’s Extreme Training
Warnings: Crack…
VI - 46. Ryohei/Gokudera – undressing; “You wear too many belts octopus head.”
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Summary:Ryohei tells Gokudera that he wears too many belts, then goes missing and Gokudera is acting very suspicious… __________________________________________________________________________________________________

It was a bad idea to leave Ryohei and Gokudera in the same room together. Now the boxing idiot is missing and Gokudera was acting extremely suspicious. When the others ask the storm guardian if he knew anything about the situation, he told them to mind their own fucking business. So they all decided to send someone out looking for him.

Yamamoto grinned, “I’ll go! I think I know where he is.”

Ryohei was standing in the boy’s locker room tied to a pole with Gokudera’s belts. He didn’t know how long he had been there, or if anyone was looking for him. He just stared at the floor.

That’s okay…He thought. He looked forward, “I’LL GET OUT OF HERE TO THE EXTREME!!!!” He tried running forward to see if he could get free, but it wasn’t working very well. “How did octopus head tie these so tight…?”

Suddenly the door opened, “Sempai?”

“Hello?” he tried to see who was there. “Hey, Yamamoto can you help me? I’m kind of stuck to the extreme.”

Yamamoto laughed, “Sure Sempai. But what happened?”

Ryohei sighed, “Here’s what happened…TO THE EXTREME!!!”

“You’re telling me that I have to train with lawn head for the day!?” yelled Gokudera almost making a scene.

Ryohei slapped him on the back, “Come on octopus head it won’t be that bad!”

Gokudera glared at him, “Do that again and you’re dead…”

Reborn turned around, “I guess the Tenth’s future right hand man can’t handle a little training. Tsuna is going to be very disappointed.” He started to walk away, but Gokudera stopped him.

“F-fine…I’ll do it.” Reborn smiled, “Good.” He left Gokudera alone with Ryohei.

“Alright octopus head! First you have to change, you can’t train in those clothes.” Ryohei led, more like dragged, Gokudera to the locker room. As soon as they got there Ryohei opened his locker and threw some of his clothes at Gokudera, but they just got thrown back at him.

“There’s no way in hell I’m wearing your clothes!”

“Would you do it for Tsuna?” he said handing his clothes back to Gokudera.

The storm guardian just glared and grabbed the clothes out of his hand. Gokudera had begun to take off his shirt when he noticed Ryohei looking at him. “What are you looking at!?” he snapped.

“Nothing, it’s just that…you wear too many belts octopus head.” Ryohei looked at the many belts Gokudera was wearing. He never knew it was possible for someone to wear three belts at once. It was kind of…extreme.

This was the breaking point for Gokudera. He just couldn’t take this idiot any more, he had to do something. He saw a pole that Ryohei was standing right in front of. He grinned, “Hey, lawn head. Wanna try something extreme?”

“Sure!” Ryohei would never back down from anything, especially if it was extreme.

“Okay, first step back a little.”

He stepped back a little so that his back was against the pole.

Gokudera walked up to him, “Good, now stay there.” He walked around behind him and took one of his belts off. He wrapped it around Ryohei and tied it tightly. He did the same with the other two belts.

“Hey!” Ryohei tried to get free. “What’s going on here, to the extreme!?”

Gokudera ignored him and left, leaving Ryohei by himself.

Yamamoto laughed, “Great story sempai!”


“Anyway I have to go to Baseball practice. See ya later!” He ran off, leaving Ryohei alone once again.

“But I have to go to the bathroom! TO THE EXTREME!”


A couple days later…

Tsuna, Gokudera, and Yamamoto were walking to school together when Tsuna suddenly asked, “Yamamoto, did you ever find Nii-san?”

“Oh, I forgot to tell you guys. He was in the boy’s locker room tied to a pole, but I’m sure someone else found him and untied him by now.”
The truth is though, no one did.
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