Fuck. 4 Reborn fics in 1 day. I'm just trying to finish my 50 scene thing. It's not actually good.
Title: Anniversary in a Coffee shop
Author: Ryans-cupcake
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Characters: Dino & Romario
Prompt: Remember
Word Count: 403
Rating: G
Summary: Dino reminds Romario of an anniversary
Warnings: Nothing.
Disclaimer: Rebornz not minez. (I like z's)
Dino sat in the cafe looking very out of place, being surrounded by people in ties in suits. Dino was just clad in his casual t-shirt, jeans and fur jacket. To add to the contrast he even had his feet propped up against the table. Dino was either completely oblivious to the stares of the customers or he was just ignoring them. Romario however, was not oblivious, and felt nervous with all of the people watching him, the last thing a mafia boss wanted was to draw attention to him self. "Sir... What are we doing here again?" He asked cautiously.
Dino shifted his feet off the top of the table and shifted to a more proper position, "Relax Romario, no one is going to dare trying to take a hit on my today," He said as he took a sip of his lukewarm coffee.
"How can you be sure?"
"I just know these things," he took another sip of his coffee and placed it back onto the table ignoring the coaster. "We're here Romario, because it's an anniversary,"
"Huh?" Romario was puzzled, he couldn't think of any thing significant enough that they had to meet at this cafe half way across the city.
Dino smirked, "Well it's alright if you don't remember... There's no reason why you should... This place it just reminds me of him..." Dino stared down into his coffee with a vacant glance.
Superbi Squalo... Romario thought, "Squalo... He really meant a lot to you... didn't he?"
"...Yeah ... This place, It was the first place we went that was outside of school..."
"How long ago was that?"
"Haha, God, I don't know... 6, 7 years ago? God, It really doesn't seem that long ago."
"I remember the mess you got up to in here... It's a good thing your father paid the chief out! If it wasn't for him you two would still be washing dishes," Romario laughed.
"Yeah but it was so much fun! Man, dad really told me off for that," Dino's eyes sparkled as he thought of his childhood years.
"Alright well Dino, we really should be going, we're late for the meeting with Iemitsu" Romario said standing up.
Dino shut his eyes and let the warm light from the window spread over his face, "Sorry Romario, can you cancel the meeting with Iemitsu? I just want to stay here for a little bit longer."
Title: Breaking Waves
Author: Ryans-cupcake
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Characters: Squalo and XANXUS
Prompt: Waves
Word Count: 493
Rating: G (or PG)
Summary: Squalo watches some waves
Warnings: A wee bit of swearing.
Disclaimer: Again, don't own Reborn.
Squalo leant against the barrier to the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the wall beneath him calmed him. It was one of the very few things that did. He stared out at the ocean and thought over his many victories over the last few years. Each fight taking him close the title of sword emperor. But there was one fight that the shark could not get out of his mind. Yamamoto Takeshi, one of the very few men to have beaten him. The swing of his sword, his footing, and his attacks had all just been slightly above average. It was his determination that had won him that match. Determination and nothing more. That fucking horse! Squalo cursed, He should have left me for dead. A loss like that is a fucking massive scar on my record.
Squalo reached deep into his Varia coat, to pull out a packet of cigarettes. It was a habit he'd picked up in High school with XANXUS, he had half quit, he only smoked when he was depressed. "Scenery like this makes me need a smoke," He muttered, making up an excuse. With his cigarette in his mouth he patted himself down looking for a lighter, which could be in one of his many pockets. He found one on the inside breast pocket, lighting it up he moved back from the railing and sat down on a bench, and just watched the waves break against the rocks on the peninsula.
Just as Squalo had inhaled the last bit of smoke, he felt a drop of rain his head. Flicking the butt of the cigarette to the ground casually, he titled his head back to watch the tiny drops of rain fall to the ground. There weren’t many things in this world that Squalo liked, waves were one of them, and rain was another. When he found out he was the guardian of Rain he almost laughed at how fitting it was.
The falling rain continued to fall harder and heavy, but Squalo didn’t move from his titled back position. A screech could be heard from lovers who had been taking a stroll along the beach, they hurried for shelter. Pathetic ants… Squalo thought, watching them out of the corner of his eye.
Suddenly there was a flash in the sky, and then the low rumble of thunder. And the rain pelted down more. Squalo shifted his head and ran his hand through his long silver hair, which had become mattered and tangled, The one problem with the rain. Squalo sighed.
Squalo could hear footsteps coming up from behind him, he recognized who it was from the pace and the distinctive stomp on the ground, “Oi, You’re late for the meeting,” XANXUS said emotionlessly from under his umbrella.
“Ah Fuck… Sorry, I’ll be there straight away,” Squalo apologized.
XANXUS didn’t reply, he just turned his back and walked away. He knew Squalo liked the rain.
Author: Ryans-cupcake
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Characters: Dino & Romario
Prompt: Remember
Word Count: 403
Rating: G
Summary: Dino reminds Romario of an anniversary
Warnings: Nothing.
Disclaimer: Rebornz not minez. (I like z's)
Dino sat in the cafe looking very out of place, being surrounded by people in ties in suits. Dino was just clad in his casual t-shirt, jeans and fur jacket. To add to the contrast he even had his feet propped up against the table. Dino was either completely oblivious to the stares of the customers or he was just ignoring them. Romario however, was not oblivious, and felt nervous with all of the people watching him, the last thing a mafia boss wanted was to draw attention to him self. "Sir... What are we doing here again?" He asked cautiously.
Dino shifted his feet off the top of the table and shifted to a more proper position, "Relax Romario, no one is going to dare trying to take a hit on my today," He said as he took a sip of his lukewarm coffee.
"How can you be sure?"
"I just know these things," he took another sip of his coffee and placed it back onto the table ignoring the coaster. "We're here Romario, because it's an anniversary,"
"Huh?" Romario was puzzled, he couldn't think of any thing significant enough that they had to meet at this cafe half way across the city.
Dino smirked, "Well it's alright if you don't remember... There's no reason why you should... This place it just reminds me of him..." Dino stared down into his coffee with a vacant glance.
Superbi Squalo... Romario thought, "Squalo... He really meant a lot to you... didn't he?"
"...Yeah ... This place, It was the first place we went that was outside of school..."
"How long ago was that?"
"Haha, God, I don't know... 6, 7 years ago? God, It really doesn't seem that long ago."
"I remember the mess you got up to in here... It's a good thing your father paid the chief out! If it wasn't for him you two would still be washing dishes," Romario laughed.
"Yeah but it was so much fun! Man, dad really told me off for that," Dino's eyes sparkled as he thought of his childhood years.
"Alright well Dino, we really should be going, we're late for the meeting with Iemitsu" Romario said standing up.
Dino shut his eyes and let the warm light from the window spread over his face, "Sorry Romario, can you cancel the meeting with Iemitsu? I just want to stay here for a little bit longer."
Title: Breaking Waves
Author: Ryans-cupcake
Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Characters: Squalo and XANXUS
Prompt: Waves
Word Count: 493
Rating: G (or PG)
Summary: Squalo watches some waves
Warnings: A wee bit of swearing.
Disclaimer: Again, don't own Reborn.
Squalo leant against the barrier to the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the wall beneath him calmed him. It was one of the very few things that did. He stared out at the ocean and thought over his many victories over the last few years. Each fight taking him close the title of sword emperor. But there was one fight that the shark could not get out of his mind. Yamamoto Takeshi, one of the very few men to have beaten him. The swing of his sword, his footing, and his attacks had all just been slightly above average. It was his determination that had won him that match. Determination and nothing more. That fucking horse! Squalo cursed, He should have left me for dead. A loss like that is a fucking massive scar on my record.
Squalo reached deep into his Varia coat, to pull out a packet of cigarettes. It was a habit he'd picked up in High school with XANXUS, he had half quit, he only smoked when he was depressed. "Scenery like this makes me need a smoke," He muttered, making up an excuse. With his cigarette in his mouth he patted himself down looking for a lighter, which could be in one of his many pockets. He found one on the inside breast pocket, lighting it up he moved back from the railing and sat down on a bench, and just watched the waves break against the rocks on the peninsula.
Just as Squalo had inhaled the last bit of smoke, he felt a drop of rain his head. Flicking the butt of the cigarette to the ground casually, he titled his head back to watch the tiny drops of rain fall to the ground. There weren’t many things in this world that Squalo liked, waves were one of them, and rain was another. When he found out he was the guardian of Rain he almost laughed at how fitting it was.
The falling rain continued to fall harder and heavy, but Squalo didn’t move from his titled back position. A screech could be heard from lovers who had been taking a stroll along the beach, they hurried for shelter. Pathetic ants… Squalo thought, watching them out of the corner of his eye.
Suddenly there was a flash in the sky, and then the low rumble of thunder. And the rain pelted down more. Squalo shifted his head and ran his hand through his long silver hair, which had become mattered and tangled, The one problem with the rain. Squalo sighed.
Squalo could hear footsteps coming up from behind him, he recognized who it was from the pace and the distinctive stomp on the ground, “Oi, You’re late for the meeting,” XANXUS said emotionlessly from under his umbrella.
“Ah Fuck… Sorry, I’ll be there straight away,” Squalo apologized.
XANXUS didn’t reply, he just turned his back and walked away. He knew Squalo liked the rain.