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x [ KHR ] ｗｉｔｈ ｍｙ ｄｙｉｎｇ ｗｉｌｌ ! [ one x one ]
████████████████████████████████ Well, I don`t think you would remember my name. So I will just go by Wao, fair and simple, ne ? 8D I am looking for a roleplay ; no, specifically, a Katekyo Hitman Reborn ! roleplay ! Can you fulfill that wish ? Hopefully you can ! Depending on how much interest I have of that roleplay, determines how much I will type. Most of the time, I will reply with a paragraph and more. For advance literate ; the longest post had 16 paragraphs ; If you prefer an advanced literate roleplay, then prepare for like . . . one reply per every week, or one per every two. With school rolling on, I might not be on as much. But if I still hold your interest, scroll down for the pairings. 8D x [ KHR ] ｗｉｔｈ ｍｙ ｄｙｉｎｇ ｗｉｌｌ ! [ pairings ] ████████████████████████████████ Alright, so, the majority of these pairings are yaoi. I don`t really like OCs in this, but if you convince me. 8| Oh, and also ; I will notnotnot do the following pairings ;; ● Gokudera x Tsuna ● Hibari x Chrome I apologize to those who do what to do the above couples. It`s just that I can`t bring myself to like those, so I apologize. 8T I have a weird mind, okay ? xDD Nonetheless, let`s get started with this list ! Underline are characters I prefer to play ; we can discuss this. Strike means I`m not really up for it. Convince me. Bold are the pairings I am craving, like, MAD. D8< TYL / means that it can be in ten years later or original time line. Seme / uke parts can be switched to your fitting. Feel free to suggest more couples. o Ao Y A O I ● TYL ! / Hibari x Gokudera ● TYL ! / Yamamoto x Hibari ● TYL ! / Yamamoto x Gokudera ● TYL ! / Dino x Hibari ● TYL ! Tsuna x Hibari ● TYL ! / Ryouhei x Hibari ● TYL ! Reborn x Colonello ● TYL ! / Mukuro x Hibari ● Spanner x Irie ● Spanner x Tsuna ● TYL ! / Mukuro x Gokudera ● Byakuran x Irie ● TYL ! / Naito x Hibari ● TYL ! / Naito x Gokudera S E L F C E S T ● TYL ! Hibari x Hibari ● TYL ! Gokudera x Gokudera Y U R I ● TYL ! / Haru x Kuromu ● TYL ! / Kyouko x Kuromu ● TYL ! / Haru x TYL ! I - Pin H E T E R O ● TYL ! Fon x I - Pin ● TYL ! / Hibari x TYL ! I - Pin ● Hibari x Haru ● Hibari x Kyouko ● Gokudera x Haru O C s ● TYL ! / Male OC x Hibari ● TYL ! / Male OC x Gokudera ● TYL ! / Female OC x Kuromu |
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Attack. " I'll bite you to death. " A low chuckled arose from his opponent as his trademark quote was said. The head prefect paid the laugh no attention. Arising from his laying position, once more, he ran at full speed towards the other, tonfas swinging by his side. When reaching the target, his left brought across the herbivore's face, his right pushing upward into the stomach. A smirk tinted his lips once more when blood withdrew from the other's mouth, spilling upon his arms, then slowly dripping towards the floor. The tonfa wielder drew away, pulling his foot back in the process. Once pushing off with his right, using the strength that he could, punished the other with a kick in the stomach. This had sent the opponent flying backwards. The smirk upon his expressions grew a small fraction as he proceeded towards the brought down herbivore. Glory. When coming within distance, the prefect placed his right foot back once more, then leaned forward in order to fatally thwack the other across the head. Within moments, blood had seeped through his opponent's skull, rolling down the his cheek as blooded tears. The tonfa wielder shuffled his feet together, his slanted eyes narrowing upon the fallen victim. From the heaving of the chest, the head chair man could very well know that the herbivore was still alive. Though, he did not hold an interest anymore in fighting this certain figure. Pulling his two weapons beside him, the raven - haired male narrowed his darkened eyes upon the herbivore again. Without any further words, the committee member turned, heading towards the exit of the dimly lit place. If everything had been flowing as it was before, his men would dispose of the defeated bodies soon. It would no longer involve him. Throwing the thought aside, the committee member made his way out into the night light, eyes adjusting quickly to the new scenery. With a nontolerant herbivore eliminated, the world would be more peaceful. The next herbivore to decide that it was humorous to stray away from the armistice would be bitten to death. He definitely did not find it a laughable matter ; yet the constant fighting against the reckless herbivores was passable. Attempting to push the light out of his face, the tonfa wielder reversed his steps, pacing around the darkened, abandoned building. He was unsure on where Kusakabe and the rest of the Disciplinary Committee were taking stance ; though he would ' phone ' them later when and if they were needed. At this point, he needed a change of clothing. Patrolling around the streets with a blood stained shirt was utterly ludicrous to speak about. |
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 тнє cαᴌмιɴɢ sтσʀм ↘- x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - F O N G ████████████ ████████████ ████████████ i`m not fond of ones who keep, the darkest secrets of their meet ; if one thou stands to be alone, it will till thee stray from one`s moan ; there is a future out for us to seek, find it now, before secrets leak.
At this particular moment, a single man strolled throughout the streets, right hand gripping his wrist from the back. His darkened, but light - hearted hues flickered among the buildings, trying to recognize the Japanese writing. They were not familiar to him and were quite different from the strokes he painted with a brush for scrolls. Though, nonetheless, he halted among one of many distance sceneries to examine the layout of the area. It was fairly acceptable, he would admit. The place did not look dangerous in any way, but it was not he that could predict the future. All from sight, the place was peaceful. Compared to the place he meditates daily in China, under a remote waterfall, Namimori, Japan was equally well. Though he would choose his own place if he were to have a choice. Advancing onward, Fong tilted his head to his left slightly, acknowledging the monkey that had awoken from it`s short nap. " Did I disturb you ? " His monkey companion merely stretched and returned back to it`s sleeping state. A low chuckle drew from the now grown man`s lips at the sight of this action. " My deepest apologize, Mon. I will be more careful. " Evening out his steps, Fong turned his attention back to the place that laid ahead. His ears perked from the many sounds that rung throughout the distance he was pacing in. Songs in which were chattering of other people, laughter, giggles, and thus more actions in which showed the lively living of these people. They were happy, as from what he could tell by their voices and smiles. Happiness was a main thing Fong seeked for in his own country. By now, only a half of the current population ticked with true happiness, the other half was simply a lie. Not that he would classify people among groups ; that was rather rude, after all. Though, from the expressions of the Namimorians, they were not lying from their happiness. Untackling the subject, calm steps proceeded onward. His gaze lingered among many passing buildings, wondering for what reason they stood. Some proved points by smell alone, as food restaurants, others were seen through the glass windows, remainders stood mysterious to him. Fong did not bother entering a store for his own benefits. He was sure the change he collected within China would not actually work in Japan, but perhaps if he could find a trading center. There was bound to be an airport nearby, but the sound of airplanes flying overhead was nearly one to a hundred. It was rare, he had noted. So the nearest located airport station was probably cities away. He would not have the time to travel that of a distance. Mhn, but then once more, perhaps he did have change for this foreign country. Somewhere. The day was rather fair, he noted. The skies lingered among the aboves, seeking down into the horizon. Clouds littered the tops, every other edge streaked with a golden lining that indicated the sun peering through. Birds chirped the beautiful melodic song of happiness, flying towards a direction he did not keep track of. And ah-- the one corner in which ventured his thoughts ; a single place where he stuck with during his first visit. Placing his right foot behind his left, the man turned towards the old building that still stood. Pacing in the indicated direction, Fong soon arrived within a foot of the door. Reaching forward, his fingers touched the dull wood before pushing it open slightly. Peering inside, an immediate flicker of the corners of his lips curved down into a small frown. This was different. Glancing over his shoulder to check if this was real, it was proven that it was indeed. Gazing back, the male took a stiff step inside, then side - stepped to allow the door to be swung close. Inside-- or rather-- outside, his eyes now matched the clear skies. The scenery was different, having changed completely from what he saw before. Deciding he was perhaps in the wrong place, he turned back, only to discover that the door he was behind was gone. That was odd ; most certainly odd. |
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 vσɴɢσᴌα`s cᴌσυᴅ ɢυαʀᴅιαɴ - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - H I B A R I ████████████ ████████████ ████████████ It was only recently that it was reported that Rokudou Mukuro was held captive by a certain Millefiore leader named Byakuran. At the first moment of the announcement, he merely side - glared his ex - co - leader of the Disciplinary Committee, Kusakabe Tetsuya, to show that he did not care among the information of Rokudou Mukuro. Though, over the time passed, the thoughts slowly rearranged itself. Hibari now found himself rather curious upon the distant location of this fellow ' Vongola Mist Guardian '. Not that he would be of concern, it was just a ticking force that led him to the position he was at at this moment. For the past few days, he researched among the areas of the Millefiore group, attempting to discover more useful information about the mafia group. Much of the information he received was ones already reported by the baby or Kusakabe ; so thus, much of his research was a failure. This led to this particular day in which he dressed himself and headed out of the base of the Vongola`s owning. Within the plane flight towards Italy, he debated with his own thoughts upon why he was doing this. It was not that the main objective was Rokudou Mukuro. Byakuran and the Millefiore tinted his interest. They might add towards his research of The Foundation. Now, Hibari stood, his slanted gray - blue eyes staring up at what seemed to be a sky - scraper building. From images seen back in his original birthplace, this was the building in which Rokudou Mukuro should be at. If not, then there was a bitter mistake within the files. His hues flickered towards the ones walking around and among the campus of this particular building. From what they wore, he easily distinguished them from other unneeded herbivores. Hibari did not know of anything called of ' uniform ' for ones at the Millefiore base. But from once glance, it could be told that they were of a business together. The particular building he was eying could might as well be a plastic bottle company, or nonetheless, something completely opposite of what he was looking for. Even if that crossed his mind, Hibari preferred if he did not look like a herbivore to other`s sightings. Loitering around one simple area was absurd to speak of. Holding that thought, the Vongola Cloud headed in the minded direction. If this was the ' base ' of the Millefiore, then walking straight in would be an idea that passed the stupidity rank. Hibari Kyouya was certainly not stupid. In conclusion, he decided to sneak in ; one way or another. From views alone, he could see that every entrance was guarded. The only possible way would be through the back, but having not seen the blueprints of this building, he did not know the exact direction to head to. For a few minutes, Hibari spent pacing around the area, looking as if to mind his own business, his arms folded over his chest to cover the Vongola ring among other rings that were on his fingers. Before long, when it was spotted that a member of the organization had removed himself to speak to another, Hibari chose that particular moment to enter quickly. |
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 αʀcσвαᴌєɴσ`s чєᴌᴌσω ραcιғιєʀ - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x x x - R E B O R N ████████████ ████████████ ████████████ Unconditional noise, ringings of a small bell that directed waiters to the serving line, low chatters stringing among the people, wild laughter irrupting every other minute, quickened footsteps crossing the old wooden floors. A simple man sitting towards the end of the counter was not a part of the making of racket. Elegant fingers wrapped itself around the handle of the glass, bringing it towards the lips and lifting it slightly to cue a start in the liquid. A few ticking seconds later, the contain was lowered towards the counter top. Darkened hues flickered towards the group of chortling men a few feet to his left. Alcohol drifted in their scents as their laughter stringed together with slapping of the table tops and the back of fellow companion`s head. Before long, an elbow knocked one of the glasses down, pure darkened - violet liquid spilling among the flat surface. The watching man immediately drew away from the area he sat at, gun in hand. " Do you so desire to die ? " Tips of the green - colored gun pressed to the side of one man`s head that had knocked over the drink. The response was a high octave of stumbling words, squeaking a ' no ' in particular. The grip on the gun lightened before pulling away. A swirl of green whirled around the man`s weapon before it turned into a lizard that crawled back up towards the fedora hat of it`s owner. The corner of the man`s lips curved at tip into a shallow smirk from the cowering opposite. " Then, I expect more respect from this place. " Placing a glass with half - drunken wine down, the man reverted his foot steps and headed towards the door. " Good day, " he mused, pushing the door open and stepping out into the open. Allowing his own steps to pace among the rain - washed pavement in a careful, judging movement, Reborn shifted directions towards the train area. He pondered upon approaching the owner of the land to file a complaint of their workers, if he had time for such action, though. Boarding the train, the raven - haired man took a seat in the further back. His companion tilted in movement before traveling down his right arm and into his opened hand. Reborn, nonetheless, turn his hand upside down, forcing the magical animal to crawl back to the top of his head. It`s large eyes blinked at the man possessing him. The man merely dropped the holding gaze and turned his hues towards the open window on his left. Before long, the sights became a quick motion blur. Reborn withdrew his gaze from the outside world and turned attention back to his companion who was now entertaining itself by switching to different colors. A quirk of an eyebrow questioned this action of his member. The weapon merely shifted back to it`s original light green color, the line that showed it`s lips trudging up a small fraction. Quickened legs patted the way up the man`s arms until it slowed to a halt on the arm rest of the shoulder blade. The owner left the subject at that and gazed up the open aisle of the train. A few passengers loitered around, but he suspected that it was only him that did not work for this certain place. It did not matter, though ; he had business to be thought for at this moment. The train awed to a stop by his own voice. Straightening his back, Reborn fixed his tie before stepping off the platform. His hand lifted towards the upper right hand corner of his hat, tipping it slightly at the nearby passengers as an acknowledgement of thanks. Once the train started once more on it`s tracks, said man pattered towards the indicated direction that made him call out a pause in the transportation`s tracks. His steps slowed to a halt a few counted meters from a familiar figure. His gaze flickered towards the evenly laid out skies stretching above. " Perfect condition for one to fight, " he murmured through his slightly ajar lips. Hues returned back towards the particular figure, the corners of the man`s lips curling into a small smirk. |
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 x к υ м є . к σ т σ x x x x x x xDarkened orbs flickered up towards the building that loomed overhead. " The ******** . . . ? " he breathed, keeping his narrowed gaze upon the school. This was the school he was going to ? " Looks ******** ancient. What the hell . . . " Though, nonetheless, he evened his pace and headed towards the entrance, a frown petted on his lips. This was definitely not what he had in mind when he received a letter about it. Grabbing his school bag, Kume turned around and locked his car before shoving the keys down his right pocket. Turning back towards the school, his steps halted. It was positive that he arrived at the correct place-- he could have not misread the directions. Holding that thought, Kume snorted. Heh. Like he would get lost ! This was definitely the place. Placing no more thoughts after that, he continued inward. |
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From the laying position, Hibari`s gaze flickered back towards the sky, noting every cloud pattern there was. After a few moments, a soft breath drew from the corners of the committee member`s lips. Unfolding himself from the sleeping posture, the prefect stood, straightening his tie as well as his jacket that hung loosely on his shoulders. Stepping off the platform, the ravenette advanced towards the door that lead towards the stairwell. Once making it inside, it was clear that he was enveloped in more unneeded racket. His eyes flickered towards the nearest clock that read the time for the students attending Namimori Middle to head home. Taking each staircase step under his feet carefully, Hibari made his way towards the Reception room. It was not before long that he approached the area that he found the co - owner of the Disciplinary Committee standing outside of the closed room. " Move, " he commanded. " Hibari - san-- " A simple glare from the head prefect silenced the male. Wasting no time, the ravenette reached over and slid open the compartment. Gazes immediately locked with four others that mingled around the couch area of the certain room. " I spy crowding . . . " A few ticking seconds after the phrase, the four lingering committee members emitted themselves from the place, alongside with Kusakabe Tetsuya. Not gazing after them, Hibari paced towards the couch, making sure everything was the way it should be. |
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 [ x x α ι ᴅ є ɴ x x z α c к x x ] " Shi ~ Really now ? " The groom to be gazed up at his father and brother, eyebrow quirking slightly. ' Aiden ' Zack giggled - laughed as he watched Haiku walk from the room. Turning back to his father, the silver - haired male placed on hand on his hip and swung his hips to the side. " Haiku has a point ~ I have to know the girl first ! Maybe she`s too ugly, ya never know ~ " Shaking his head, Aiden turned and left the room as well, not caring for his father`s word of ' that`s not proper of you to say of a female '. Truthfully, he could care less. As long as the girl was cute, he`s all for one. Dropping the hand that sat on his hip, the male rolled his eyes. He was only nineteen ; that was still the age to run around naked ! Well-- that sounded very appealing at this moment. But, nevertheless, the idea dropped. Aiden quickened his pace, walking towards the kitchen, wondering if there was something good to eat. After all, it was better to greet the ladies with a full stomach, rather than an empty one. |
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 • My Name Is... • Gintoki Ichiru • I'm Really... • xWao • I checked and I'm...• Male • I'm Old as... • Sixteen • I'm interest in... • Closet Gay . . . • My Race is... • Human • My Story is... • Gintoki Ichiru never paid much attention to the difference of him and other beings, but he knew he was gifted in a certain way. Ichiru was born to a rich family. For his continuous life time, he was spoiled rotton ; usually, he gets what he wants or he makes it happen. How ? His gift is hypnotizing. Ever since the age of five, with cue of intelligence, he discovered his certain power. At first, all was weak, but gradually over time, the power strengthened. Until now, he is still aimed to hypnotize everyone that crosses his path, but can only do a handful. This, as he discovered, was probably due to the fact that the one he is trying to hypnotize is thinking of something else. Thus, leading him into playing a saxophone for an easier approach of hypnotizing the opponent. His saxophone does not make much difference, but the music usually calms down the other, which makes it easier for him to take over. Though, his saxophone is rarely used unless he wanted something extremely bad. Dorm Room: Four |
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