My Storm, My Cloud, My Sun, My Sky
Summary: Reborn met Fon, they became Arcobaleno and went separate ways, not seeing each other for years. Kyoya was born, Fon had to leave to protect his family and they didn't see each other for years. Tsuna met Reborn, the adventure starts. Hibari met Reborn, craziness starts. Dino met Kyoya, Fon returns and secrets are revealed. Better than it sounds, I promise! D18, RF, LalCol possible others.
"Who do you think will kill him first, kora?" Wondered Colonello out loud to his companions as they watched the two grooms have their first dance after five years of waiting. They both looked splendid, could be called real eye candy and many a mafia women were mourning the fact that they can't sink their own claws into two such fine specimens of male beauty. Even more, though, were actually enjoying this relationship and how hot the two looked together.
They almost had as many 'fangirls' as the other Hibari-outsider couple, in second place only because the outsider was Reborn and considerably more open and shameless with his affections because, unlike the younger born Hibari, Fon won't mutilate him for PDA.
"Depends," Verde murmured distractedly, eyes trained on a computer screen as he kept typing away, working on some last minute adjustments for his project that is ultimately the happy couple's wedding gift from the mad scientist.
"On what?" Skull asked, joining the conversation instead of trying to flirt with some random bimbo that had come as arm candy for some rich mafioso. The Cloud stuntman had, surprisingly, arrived in a suit and a decent looking car instead of the deathtraps he usually rides, though that last part had considerably disappointed the Hibari Cloud because Skull is one of the rare people who were eager to test out the Foundation Leader's reflexes and driving skills and always brought with him the fastest cars and bikes in the world so that the two of them can have their fun, threatening to turn golden blond and jet black hair grey.
Dino and Fon bonded over how much fretting Kyoya needed while Reborn just cackled as long as it's Kyoya behind the wheel, because he trusted his son but not Skull to not crash. If it's Skull driving, then he can usually be seen trying to either drag the skylark away from whatever form of transportation Skull had come by with or insisting that there should be a speed limit while settling in the backseat of whatever car or monster truck was to be tested out.
Dino and Fon started drinking tea to calm themselves. (Reborn eventually turned Kyoya into a coffee addict to almost match him. Those two were monsters in the morning.)
"On whether Reborn is aware that Kyoya is already pregnant, if Fon knows that Kyoya will be spending the pregnancy in Italy - away from his overprotective parents - or if Cavallone will do something to piss Kyoya off before the night is up," the Lightning Arcobaleno elaborated, catching the rest of their table's attention.
"Wait, he's pregnant already?" Lal Mirch asked incredulously, looking over to where the Bucking Horse was twirling his husband around with a laugh. "Since when? And how do you even know that?"
"There's no more Hibari specialized medics around, so Kyoya came to me a few days ago and gave me all the available materials on it so I can build appropriate machines to monitor the pregnancy, so he had me test the monitoring systems on him, first. That's when we confirmed it. He's been suspecting for about a week already."
"How long do you think he'll carry?" Aria, who's eventually become friends with her senior Arcobaleno, asked, hand already lying flat on her slowly showing belly. "Hibari can practically choose how long, right? Do you think he'll reduce it all to a month?"
"Are we seriously going to ignore the fact that Haneuma is practically a dead man walking?" Gamma, who never left his boss' side, asked incredulously. He will never quite get used to the Arcobaleno, no matter how much time he spent around them. He wondered if they'd been even more eccentric as cursed infants, but he'd only known them in their adult forms and he was too afraid to ask because they were crazy enough as it was.
"I'm putting my money on Kawahira, actually," Mammon said, referring to the start of the conversation.
"Really?" Lal questioned, frowning. The Mist wasn't exactly the most violent in that strange little family. Well, maybe he was, but even after five years, Kawahira was still on thin fucking ice after the Arcobaleno bullshit, so he took care of how he acted around just about anyone other than Kyoya or Dino. Kyoya, because the kid got it all out of his system after getting revenge, something Kawahira didn't even begrudge him for, and Cavallone because the blond had never had an actual grudge against him. If anyone, Lal would have put her money on Kawahira defending the Don instead of going for his head. Or balls. "Because I don't think he'd take it. Actually, I'd bet on the Foundation. No one worships their boss like those guys do."
Lal really liked the Foundation members. They were like a well oiled machine, like an army, following every command to its perfect fulfillment just to get a 'good job' from Hibari. If only CEDEF agents and especially new recruits would look up to them and follow in their footsteps. Well, for CEDEF, not the Foundation. That 'little' organization seems to breed loyalty and discipline like Cavallone do horses.
"Seeing as how Tetsuya and Romario have standing godfather rights, I don't think they'd mind," Gamma countered, making all of the Arcobaleno whip around to stare at him severely. The pale blond barely refrained from flinching. "What?"
"They have standing godparents rights, kora?" Demanded the Rain Arcobaleno and the Giglio Nero Lightning winced this time because he finally realized what he'd let slip. Aria beside him facepalmed openly.
"Um, you didn't know?"
"Obviously," hissed Mammon, Mist Flames flaring and tentacles appearing from underneath their hood and cloak in rage.
"It was kind of decided five years ago?" Gamma added on, shrinking back but preparing for a fight even though he knew he wouldn't stand a chance against one Arcobaleno, let alone five of them.
"Please excuse us," Verde said overly politely, his glasses reflecting the light in such a way that his eyes were invisible as he and his fellow formerly cursed infants stood up, Flames whipping about violently as an aura of killing intent started leaking into the air. Aria and Gamma said nothing to stop them, because they valued their lives and knew it would be useless anyway, as they watched them disappear into the crowd to start their hunt.
"This is why I never said my bet was on the Arcobaleno," the Sky said tiredly with an exasperated sigh.
Gamma turned to his boss in confusion, more worried about his fellow right hand men than he would have liked. He'd become friends with the older and younger men. They were good company, unlike Vongola's Storm who was as explosively violent as Storms are usually rumored to be. "What do you mean? I thought they were after Romario and Tetsuya."
"And who do you think they'll go after once they're finished with them? Certainly not Kyoya-kun. He's in a delicate condition,2 she made a point of it by placing her hand over her own little bump. "Not that they would have, anyway. They like him. And not that they'd dare, either." Fon and Reborn never did get past the overprotective stage and probably never will. They'll probably be even worse as grandparents. "Do you think they'll appoint a godmother, too? Kyoya-kun doesn't have one, but the twins might."
Her Lightning Guardian blinked at her in bewilderment. "Twins?"
"Oops, did I say that out loud? Don't go sharing the secret now, okay, Gamma?" She asked sweetly and, as usual, her sweet, sweet Gamma gave in easily.
"I pity Kusakabe and Romario."
"They'll be fine, I'm sure."
There was a man screaming in the background that the Arcobaleno Sky expertly ignored.
Gamma wished his friends luck.
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"What's up with the smirk?" Dino asked him and Kyoya had to refrain from looking over to the source of the smirk, instead flitting his eyes all over the room to see what his herbivores were all up to. Just because he never bonded with Sawada Tsunayoshi did not mean he was ignorant to his 'fellow Guardians' and how their lives progressed. He just didn't bother interfering much.
He preferred it much more to test out those new Box Weapons for Verde, build a huge information network that overshadowed even what the Hibari and what Alaudi used to have with some assistance from Mammon, play go or other strategic games with Kawahira, train with either or his parents or his lover and just in general stick to Namimori. He visits Italy regularly enough that he fulfills his Cloud Guardian duties, though he rarely stays on any Vongola property and usually either stays in the foreign Foundation hideouts or with Bucking Horse.
He had had a few tense years with Sawada Tsunayoshi that kept them both at arms length from each other, but then the Sky learned his overstep and how to stop doing it, so the two gradually built a sort of rapport that had at its core a midget of respect and understanding that might grow over the years, if they let it. Kyoya's already content as it is and doesn't care either way. As long as the Sky doesn't overstep his boundaries.
"Nothing. Just waiting to see how the continuation of the godparent debate finishes this time." He saw his parents, both dressed up for the occasion, Fon even wearing an actual suit instead of fancy Chinese garbs as he had for Sawada's and Lal's and Colonello's weddings. His papa and chichi had started out as ballroom dancing, had developed into a tango for some reason before they somehow ended up in a simple side to side gentle rocking one would usually see at a prom. Rather unexpected of his papa, who loved showing off his dance skills and trying to trip up the martial artist, but this simple dance gave the hitman a chance to all but drape himself over Fon and whisper in his ear sweet nothing, like the secret romantic sap was wont to, or dirty things that they'd get up to later. It was hard to tell, because Fon's face was buried in Reborn's chest and usually the martial artist had a good enough hold on his composure unless the bullet necklace was brought up.
It was sickeningly sweet and Hibari blamed it on his hormones that he wanted that, too, with his idiot husband.
It had taken a whole year of constant proposals for Kyoya to finally give in. The first one hadn't even been his fault for not accepting, or the next ten, because Dino had miscalculated and accidentally proposed to him within hearing distance of his papa. The other ten times was because Reborn was now on the lookout for it and ready to skin his former student alive for being so daring, though one was chichi's fault, too. Otherwise, it was Fon's duty to distract the hitman from killing Kyoya's lover, even if he was wary of letting a Hibari Cloud get involved with a Cavallone.
Kyoya thought that the wariness was herbivorous, because he wasn't 'Hibari Kumo', nor was Dino Cavallone Primo. They had options, they could provide the heir tradition requested and no one was actually stupid enough to not only stand up against Hibari Kyoya, the strongest Vongola Guardian, but also his parents, the Sun and Storm Arcobaleno. And Dino, too, wasn't going to take such stupidity lying down, either. Not when he knew his famiglia supported him one hundred percent, so there were no more notable 'Iemitsu incidents' that they'd had to take care of. A few Dons who had hoped to marry off their daughters to the blond had protested, but they had quickly learned their place.
Bucking Horse blinked, surprised and confused and suddenly just a bit wary. "What do you mean? Wasn't that resolved when you picked Kawahira?"
His smirk only grew larger as he recalled that day and the entertainment he got out of it. The Cloud shrugged his shoulders even as he spotted Sawada dancing with his beloved Kyoko, the cow Lightning entertaining a group of ladies, Sasagawa and Kurokawa having an awkward first dance because the boxer kept stepping on her toes and the ranking kid dancing with I-Pin, who had grown to be like a sister to the former demon prefect of Namimori. "Yes, but this is the continuation. Or the second part, now that I think about it."
"What did you do?" Asked his newly wedded husband with exasperation that would have, five years ago, earned him a tonfa to the face but today only earned a fond eye roll.
"I didn't do anything," he replied as he watched Yamamoto Takeshi trail after Gokudera Hayato like a lost puppy, insistent on getting at least one dance out of the Storm bomber. On the other side of the room the Shark Varia Rain could be heard complaining at his 'shitty boss' for not being allowed to get up and out of the Monkey King's lap. Seems the Monkey King had finally made a move, though was still an utter herbivore about it. "If anything, it's your fault."
"Should someone help Kusakabe-kun and Romario?" The sketchy doctor could be heard asking no one in particular but was distracted a second later by his girlfriend of three years carefully feeding him one of the appetizers from the buffet table so as not to accidentally poison him. Somehow, some way, after persistent pursuing and endless attempts to get a date out of her, Bianchi had accepted and was surprised by how much of a gentleman Shamal could actually be when he was serious about a woman. They were going strong, so strong that Kyoya would actually rather not accidentally overhear Shamal talking with Reborn about his sex life with the Poison Scorpion and what kinks they were both into when the doctor bothered to visit. How those two were friends will never stop boggling him.
"My fault?" Dino repeated, half distracted by Shamal's question as he was,always worried about his family.
The ongoing hunt somehow reached the Varia and so came a brawl of epic proportions, especially when Xanxus overheard why it had started.
"What do you mean this trash wants to be the feral trash's kids godparents!?"
The roar echoed throughout the entire reception hall and Kyoya planted a quick kiss on his stunned husband's lips before stepping away just as he felt the predictable killing intent surge from his very much overprotective parents.
"Dino Cavallone, you are a dead man! Don't run, wimp, and face me like a man!" His papa chased after his quickly retreating husband while all of his former and current housemates - it had taken the Vongola six months to finally lure the Varia leader and his officers back to Italy but the Arcobaleno had never left; the compound was big, Kyoya didn't pay taxes anyway and everyone picked out their own houses for themselves even if they all had 'family' meals in the main house just because Reborn, Fon and Kyoya were definitely the best cooks - continued their hunt of the two designated godfathers of his stil unborn twins.
"Must you cause this chaos every time?" His own godfather asked as Kawahira came to stand beside him, looking like a completely different man in the gray suit he was wearing. He'd actually moved into the Hibari compound, too, after the Arcobaleno had stopped hissing death threats at the mere mention of his name. He was still as addicted to ramen as always, but he was a great help to Fon and Kyoya in reforming the old Hibari archives and filling in the blanks that were never recorded over the centuries. The Arcobaleno were still wary of him after nights when they had nightmares of the Fated Day or if they were in a generally bad mood, but it would seem that they'd forgiven him because he had, ultimately, done his best to give them their normal lives back.
As normal as life can be for an Arcobaleno or just a mafioso in general.
"It's in the genes," Kyoya replied even as he refrained from cackling when Mukuro got clobbered out of the way with Lal's rifle as the hunt continued. Chrome was trying to see if he was alright, even though the real Mukuro was still down in Vendicare until they can figure out a way to lessen his sentence from life to a probation period outside for several years to prove he won't go for the possession bullet again, because that's apparently his biggest offense. He'd never really been mafia before, so he'd never broken Omerta, which might help get him out. Only time will tell.
Especially now that Bermuda and his minions aren't what they used to be, former Arcobaleno who'd barely survived the removal of their Pacifiers. As long as Kawahira and none of the current Arcobaleno show their face during the negotiations, Mukuro might just walk out of there one day.
The rest of Vongola Tenth Generation seems to have finally caught wind of what is going on and there was now lots of arguing, definitely disrupting the discipline of the relatively small reception for such a powerful Don's wedding.
Kawahira shook his head, not being able to deny the truth. "Why do this, though? Revenge?"
"Kind of," the younger groom admitted, already taking out his tonfa and coating them in Cloud Flames. Herbivores noticed and definitely started backing off as he stalked towards the chaos. "Bucking Horse knows I hate crowding." Kawahira got a knowing glint in his eyes and promptly disappeared using Mist Flames, clearly the only smart one in the entire hall because he knew where this was leading to.
Kyoya, after all, was supposed to enjoy his own wedding day and there was nothing the skylark enjoyed more than a good fight with all of his favorite herbivores and carnivores as participants.
"For disrupting the discipline of my wedding reception, I will bite you to death."
"AAAAAHHHH!"
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"Papa! Chichi! Look! Look what I and otouto can do!" Dino and Kyoya looked up as their little girl, Chouyan - named after her grandaunt, Fon's beloved sister and the woman who had tried to be a mother to her chichi, loving them both with all her heart - ran up to them, her usually blue gray eyes blazing orange as she showed off the Sky Flames with hints of Storm to her parents, proud as a five year old can be. Beside the blond newly Flame Active baby Sky stood her dark haired younger twin brother, a bit shy but still beaming as he displayed the Sun, Cloud and Mist Flames playing around his fingers, flickering and not as steady as his sisters, but strong nonetheless.
"It's 'oututo and I'," Hibari-Cavallone Kyoya absently corrected as he gently took both of his children's hands, examining the Flames as they reached out to him in an instinctive wish to bond with their parent. He remembered his own Cloud Flames reaching out for Fon when he'd been about their age, maybe a bit younger, but he hadn't known what that meant back then. Another clear sign of his parentage. Now, it warmed his heart to see just how close he and his princess and prince were. "Wao. That's very impressive. You're a couple of early bloomers, hm?" He ruffled their hair as Dino came to crouch before them, peering with pride and curiosity at the Flames.
"You squirts are going to make your nonno and jiji very happy when they see this."
Chouyan beamed before she snatched up her brother's hand and started dragging him towards the garden Fon and Reborn preferred to spend quiet afternoons in as the hitman cuddled the hell out of his amused husband. "Come on, Luca! I want to show jiji and nonno! Then we can find Tetsu-jii and Roma-jii and show them, too!"
Luca, named in honor of Dino's father - Dino had been rather hesitant to name their son after the man that had ruined Kyoya's family life; Kyoya hadn't cared. He'd never known the name of the man that had betrayed his clan and hadn't cared to learn it. The man was dead, anyway, and there was still one thing, at least, that he had to be grateful to that man for, and that was Dino himself - as well as for the woman Reborn had once allowed to call herself his 'little sister', a dear friend of Fon's and the mother of the current Sky Arcobaleno, hurried after his older sister. He was a quiet boy, taking more in personality after his chichi and jiji, while Chouyan was as exuberant as Dino but had a sharp side like Reborn. Kind of like Yamamoto Takeshi in that manner.
"You think they'll bond?" Dino asked him as soon as the kids were out of view.
"I think that our son will be the best Flame medic in the world." Sun and Cloud Flames were best for healing, after all, and Mist Flames can trick the body to do what it needs to do a bit faster as well. "She looks like a female 'Hibari Kumo'."
"And Luce reminds me of a miniature Dante Cavallone, but with sharper eyes," the Don said as a reply, standing up so he can wrap an arm around his former student, now husband of five years. "No, seriously, do you think they'll bond and search for the rest of their Guardian set together?"
"Who knows," said the Cloud, using his papa's favorite answer to just about anything, though not because he wants to annoy Dino. "At least it's Flames we can easily train them to control."
"I didn't know Flames could be that inheritable," Bucking Horse mused. "Do you think Luce has the 'condition', too?"
"Flame inheritance isn't guaranteed, but more often than not, yes, parents and children have the same Flame Type, or at least a type closest to it. As for the 'condition', absolutely. It is guaranteed that if someone in the bloodline had the condition, the new male will have it, too."
"We're one weird family, my beloved Cloud."
"I would have it no other way, oh herbivorous Sky of mine."
Dino smiled, nuzzling into his neck and peppering kisses there. "Damn, they're growing up so fast. Makes me want to have more. What do you say, Kyoya? Maybe the next one will have your pretty purple as their primary."
"I say I have a meeting to get to and you have two children to babysit. Reborn's taking Fon to China tomorrow, remember?"
"That doesn't answer my question," whined the blond.
Kyoya just turned around in his hold, pet him on the head like he would a dog and extracted himself from his arms. "Get back to work, Bucking Horse," he said over his shoulder as he walked away, already seeing Tetsu up ahead waiting for him to take him to the meeting with the new, troublesome Gesso Family that have been making threatening moves against Giglio Nero. Best to have him deal with them first before the Arcobaleno decide to protect Aria and little Uni the best way they know how: by completely decimating the famiglia until there were not even whispers of its name left.
Not that Kyoya was any less likely to do that himself, but at least the herbivores won't know to run in advance so he can actually have some fun.
"Love you too, Kyoya!"
After that, he has a loving husband, two beautiful children, some really weird and crazy and questionable friends, loyal subordinates, his beloved pet and overprotective parents to return to.
He may not have bonded a Sky and he never will, but that doesn't mean he didn't have one he called his own.
It was home he would be returning to, after all.
For now, he would hunt.
Life was as it should be.
LA FINE