(fic) Bullets in your pocket and razors beneath our tongue
Title: Bullets in your pocket and razors beneath our tongue
Summary: In a world where Timoteo’s sons never died, Sawada Tsunayoshi remained a loser. Yamamoto is only fifteen and Reborn is no longer a child.
Rating: R
Pairing: Reborn/Yamamoto, odd bits of Reborn/Yamamoto Sr. thrown in (weird *__*)
Notes: Merry Christmas everyone, ‘specially you Yan. Now gimme my present =p
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Warning: character death, disturbing themes, shota-con, un-betaed
Word count: 2800+
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Summary: In a world where Timoteo’s sons never died, Sawada Tsunayoshi remained a loser. Yamamoto is only fifteen and Reborn is no longer a child.
Rating: R
Pairing: Reborn/Yamamoto, odd bits of Reborn/Yamamoto Sr. thrown in (weird *__*)
Notes: Merry Christmas everyone, ‘specially you Yan. Now gimme my present =p
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Warning: character death, disturbing themes, shota-con, un-betaed
Word count: 2800+
Here