Chapter…If anyone knows the chapter number, please tell me!
'Neh, what are you doing?'
Little Kyoya snapped his head around after hearing sweet and soft voice from behind. He brought up his hand as he squinted his eyes, the rays of the sun hitting him and casting a shadow over the mysterious figure. 'What's it to you?' he retorted with a glare, now that the sun's light seemed to diminish a little. Yet oddly enough, he still couldn't see the face of the new stranger.
He was just trying to bandage his wounds from the fight that he had been challenged to earlier on. Of course, being the heir to the Hibari clan, the strongest in Japan, he was trained to be a born fighter, so, it was only natural that he won. But he was just an eight year old child, he wasn't experienced yet, but still accustomed enough to take down men thrice his height. But earlier on, there were too many children, ages between eight to twelve, he presumed and he was ambushed. Even the heir to the Hibari clan would have trouble bringing them down, but the feat of bringing them down itself was more than extraordinary enough by itself. But the injuries he sustained were far more than he expected; a sprained ankle, bruised ribs, swollen face, and maybe even a broken hand, but he wasn't so sure about that. Once he thoroughly beat up his enemies, he walked to a secluded area, because Hibari Kyoya does not limp. He, as an heir of his clan, had pride, and a big one at that.
The stranger giggled lightly before hopping towards him, Kyoya scurrying away and keeping a wary eye. Hibari had a lot of experience with strangers and they weren't what you call 'Happy'. Shit, it was what you call a complete Bullshit. Kidnapping, bribing then kidnapping, tricking to bribing then to kidnapping, hostage to tricking to bribing then kidnapping…It wasn't very nice and Hibari had never trusted anyone ever again, not even his own family. So, it was natural for him not to trust a stranger even more.
'Stay away from me' he growled, fisting his hands and readying himself to defend against the stranger. The stranger laughed again, and Little Kyoya felt captivated by the sheer amount of acceptance and warmness the laugh was emitting. No one can have that amount of acceptance and kindness, even a child. It is simply impossible and surreal that a human, child or adult, could contain so much acceptance as the sky, no one. Every human has dark wishes, dark feelings, and dark thoughts. Every human sins, hurts and betray. But this boy, he seemed to be untainted by the world's cruelty, by human's lust for money and power, human's darkest wishes; the boy was like an untainted angel that was sent from heaven. It was just impossible.
The stranger smiled. 'You know, you shouldn't have those injuries…You could get sick' said the stranger as he bent down beside Kyoya. He then took out a first aid box out of nowhere and started bandaging his wound, starting with his knee. Kyoya oddly didn't feel the need to push the stranger away so he settled for scowling. 'Why do you care anyway?' he grumbled as he closed his eyes, leaning against the tree that was coincidentally behind him. Kyoya crooked open one eye and saw the stranger lightly smile. 'That's because I'd get worried and people shouldn't get hurt, especially you.'
Kyoya blushed a little at the sincerity of the comment, scowling as a pink hue formed on his cheeks from embarrassment. 'But I'm just a stranger to you. I could hurt you anytime I want, and yet you still have enough trust to go near me'
The stranger smiled wider, now reaching towards his torso and lifted his shirt up, Hibari shivering as the wind brushed against his bruised ribs. The boy then pouted, seeing the nearly purple torso and carefully wrapped it with badges, Kyoya squirming because of the close proximity between him and the boy. 'But that doesn't mean I should leave you here in pain. I don't like seeing people in pain and It's only right to help them right? If a human sees another with injuries, it should be natural for them to help them. I was taught that and that's what I believe in' said the stranger softly as he smiled which then turned into a cute pout, yet still without being able to see his face. 'And you should be careful…I don't want to see you hurt again, okay?' reprimanded the boy.
Kyoya stared blankly at the boy for a few seconds before sighing, but still let a small smile make its way onto is face. 'You're a weird one' he said and chuckled softly when the boy pouted even more. 'I-I'm not weird! I'm just unique!' retorted the boy as Kyoya's chuckle became a full blown laughter. The boy pouted before giggling and joining Kyoya in his fit of laughter, laughing happily without a care in the world. After w few minutes the boy stopped and smiled brightly. 'You remind me of a cloud!' he exclaimed. Kyoya looked at the boy in confusion. 'A cloud?' he asked with a tilt of his head.
The boy giggled, Kyoya surprisingly finding the sound like a melodic tune and even liking it. 'Un! You look like you're alone and aloof. You seem like a person who will never be caged or bounded, doing the things you want to by your own will. It's like you can never be told anything and floats freely, having freedom. But you still need a sky to roam free in, right?' the boy asked as he grabbed both of Kyoya's hands. 'Then can I be your sky?' the boy said as he jumped high up in the air.
'I know! Here!' he exclaimed as he gave Kyoya a small necklace with a cloud-shaped locket. He looked at the boy in confusion and asked 'What is this?' The boy smiled. 'It's a token of you being my cloud!' The boy then reached into his pocket and took out another necklace also in the shape of a cloud. The boy laughed and pointed to the necklace he gave Kyoya and to his own as well. 'These necklaces mean that you are my cloud and I am your sky! Okay?'
Kyoya looked at the boy blankly and in confusion. He didn't get what the boy meant. But he did like the sound of the boy being his sky. All he knew that he was being compared to a cloud that needs a sky and that's pretty much it. But like he said, he did like the idea of the boy being his 'sky' The boy was warm and he'd never felt this safe with a stranger. He never felt loved and accepted as much as he was with this boy, and he wanted it to continue. He smiled as he let out a quiet chuckle. 'I knew it, you really are a weird one'
The boy pouted before huffing. Kyoya laughed again and he never felt so free before in his life. He wanted it to stay like this forever.
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'Kyo-kun! Run!
Little Kyoya snapped his head around, looking at the boy in horror. '*****! ' he screamed as he ran towards the boy. He glared at the offending attackers as he took out two small silver tonfas that he had gotten as a birthday present from the boy. And ironically, his birthday was today.
It was a normal day for him, and he noticed his family acting weird around him but shrugged it off, because the thought of meeting '*****' was enough to make him bubble in happiness. And he actually couldn't believe that he had been woken up by ***** jumping on his bed, which he found out the little boy sneaked into his bedroom with a disguise and shoved a box wrapped with purple-wrapping paper. Little Kyoya smiled and patted the boy's head, eyes going wide as the contents of the box glinted within the room. Two silver tonfas laid innocently in the box, a note attached to it.
He grabbed the note, but oddly enough, he couldn't read the contents. It was blurred and fuzzy, but he seemingly didn't care as he took the tonfas out and tested them, swinging it like it was natural for him as his lips turned into a lustful smirk, the boy laughing at his expression. Yeah, everything was normal until his family showed up and- 'Run! Kyo-kun!'
Kyoya opened his eyes, blinking dazedly as beige ceiling greeted him. He brought of up his hand to his forehead and sighed. 'A dream, huh?' he thought as he turned his head towards the window, displaying dull rays of the sun, still dark, but the now was clearing up and it was because of one of his colleagues. It had been almost a month, so Verde's machine should wear off completely in a couple of days. His brows scrunched up in confusion as he flipped himself, facing the wall. 'But why did I dream of that?' he thought as his hands unconsciously grabbed the cloud-shaped locket dangling from his neck. 'It's been ten years, huh?'
Hibari sighed as he got up from his bed and walked to the bathroom still half-asleep and grabbed a towel along the way. He twisted the doorknob and began to take of his clothes opening the tap as the bathtub began to be filled with hot water. Hibari went in the tub and sighed in content, the feeling of hot water relaxing his nerves. He cracked one eye open as he gazed up the blue tiled ceiling, a familiar smiling face appearing in his mind. 'I wonder how he is? It's been ten years after all...Does he still see me as his cloud? Or does he even remember me?'
Hibari scowled. Since when did he feel so insecure? Gosh, the cold must be getting onto him. He sighed as his mind trialed back to the small boy smiling gently at him with stretch hands, as if he was like a sky protecting him, hugging him and enveloping him with utter acceptance and never-ending patience that Hibari thought that the boy must have changed all these years. Maybe the boy's acceptance and kind gestures changed into more of a…How should he say this? Ah! Yes, a human these days, more open to the cruel world, betrayal, lies, fake. But Hibari didn't want that. He wanted the small boy that would now be a sixteen year old young teen to stay like he was ten years ago.
To him, the time that they spent apart felt like eternity. He didn't remember how they got separated, only remembering it was because of his clan. Hibari scowled. 'Stupid family taking everything important to me' He couldn't remember that day's events, only a passing memory and a small locket kept him from forgetting the little boy who he held dear to him , he held like the most precious gem in the entire world-No, the entire universe. The boy was his sky, and now he knew what the boy meant. About him being his cloud, about the boy being his sky, everything. And Hibari was glad, if not for the boy, Takeyoshi would have been his sky, and the thought itself sent him shivering.
Hibari sighed as he sank further in the tub, relaxing. The sensation of the hot water helped his tenseness disappear as he felt his eyes dropping, sinking even further in the bathtub. 'Promise me, neh Kyo-kun? You will forever be my cloud and I will always be your sky!' Hibari smiled faintly. 'Promise'
"Kyoya!"
Hibari jolted up, the water splashing as he jumped out of the bathtub, grabbing a towel and quickly wrapping it around his waist and slammed the door of the bathroom open, glaring at the offending person. "What do you want, carnivore?" he growled as he brushed passed his uncle and stomped to the wardrobe, grabbing a simple Armani suit and a purple dress shirt, placing them on his bed and turned around, plopping himself on the bed and glaring at his uncle.
"Why did you interrupt me?"
Fon scratched the back of his head in embarrassment as he neared Hibari and sat down on one of the numerous plump sofas in the gigantic bedroom, opposite Hibari's bed. His eyes then turned serious, the calming aura around him disappearing. "Change of plans. We'll go to the café another time" said his uncle. Hibari growled as he stood up, grabbing his uncle's collar who still looked at him with seriousness. "Why?" he gritted out as Hibari found his eyes widening at his uncle's words.
"The people in Termini, were massacred"
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Hibari and Fon arrived at town, only to the town littered with corpses of dead women, men and children. Blood painted the town square red, the water fountain at the middle spurting out light red water, detached limbs loitering and floating in the water fountain. The buildings painted in fiery amber hellish fire that sent heat waves from a twenty-feet radius, sounds of screaming from the still alive people in the burning buildings being burnt alive, the trees emitting smoke, their noses twitching as the smell of dead corpses and corpses burning reached their nose, to put it simply, it was a freaking massacre.
Fon grimaced as they walked pass the dead bodies, their feet splashing against the blood-filled pavement as they neared the fountain, muscles tensing at the stillness of the area, like a calm before another storm. Hibari glared at Fon with malice, but not directed to him. "What happened here?" he growled as he kicked a detached arm away from him. Fon sighed as he looked around his surroundings, trying to sense any danger or surprise attacks. When he sensed none, he turned to Hibari, face filled with seriousness.
"It was the Scorpio Famiglia. They attacked when they found out Vongola is in a weakened state." started Fon as his muscles relaxed a tad bit, yet enough for him to defend himself. "Well, not weak per se, but more of Vongola neglecting its towns for a couple of weeks and trying to find Gokudera Hayato-kun. " Hibari growled at Vongola's stupidity. "That being said, it left towns unprotected, yet I do not know why they chose to massacre this town. Sure, this town is famous for its Roman architecture and history, but it has no benefits to Vongola whatsoever." He continued as he watched Hibari's emotions range from disbelief, to anger to loathe and finally to sympathy for all the innocent people who died and still is dying. They knew that they couldn't be saved anymore, after all, the cries of agony and suffering were quieting down, meaning that they were all going into a deep slumber.
Hibari 'Tch-ed' as he looked at the burning building in front of the fountain and approached it when a silver glint caught his eye, a few feet away from the building. Fon watched his nephew stride through the corpses with an indifferent expression that sometimes, Fon envied him for being able to stay indifferent through situations like this. Fon hated innocent lives getting pulled to mafia and whenever that happens, he can never stay collected like Hibari, and he always envied his nephew for that.
He followed Hibari as his head turned to every direction, looking at any slight movement from every corner, listening intently to any sound that seemed suspicious and finally scrutinizing his gaze at the tallest tree from their right. 'Something feels off' he thought as he watched Hibari from the corner of his eye pick up a silver plate, his eyes catching the word 'Orphanage' Fon narrowed his eyes as his gaze went back up the tree again. 'So this was an orphanage? Such lowly people, attacking children and killing them' His gaze turned sharper as a silver light glinted in the trees, aiming at Hibari. 'Shit, Kyoya!'
Fon turned to his nephew , but it was too late. A gun shot rang throughout the town as Hibari fell, clutching his stomach as blood seeped through his clothes. Hibari gasped as he felt piercing pain throb in his stomach, falling on the pavement as he clutched his wound. He grunted in pain as he suddenly began feeling light-headed, his surrounding turning a bit blurry. He coughed out blood, staining his chin as he felt a piece of fabric being pressed against his wound.
God, it hurts so much. Never in his life had he been shot with gun and he couldn't describe the feeling of pain that spread throughout his whole body. Sure, he had been punched, whipped, kicked, and beat up a couple of times, but they were nothing. He wasn't the strongest guardian of Vongola after all. But, how? Why didn't he sense any danger? It was like the presence of the assassin disappeared and blended with the surroundings. Hibari had never expected being shot, and he never wants to be shot ever again.
"Kyoya!" shouted Fon as he ran to his nephew, ripping a part of his red robe and pressing it against Hibari's gunshot wound. He watched with worried eyes as his nephew glared at nothing in particular. Fon gritted his teeth as his hands reached towards his ankle and pulled out a hidden needle, flicking it towards the tree and felt satisfied as he heard a thump that followed the rustling of bushes. That's what he gets for injuring his nephew. But…Fon looked at the injury and his fear heightened. The bullet pierce right through Hibari and by the position of the wound, it looked like it damaged his liver. 'Shit'
The smell of poison entered his nose as he snapped his head to the wound. 'Oh fuck no' he thought as he took of Hibari's jacket and ripped Hibari's shirt off, eyes' widening at the sight if purple forming and spreading on Hibari's stomach. He set his palm down on the wound and watched as Hibari winced. "Fuck. Kyoya, you're poisoned" he breathed out in terror as his nephew glared at Fon for stating the obvious. "No shit, Sherlock " he retorted. Fon glared lightly at his nephew's way of trying to lighten up the mood. "Wait" he said as he ripped a bigger part of his robe and carefully tied it around Hibari's waist, thankfully being big enough for the job. Hibari winced as he watched his uncle fish out his phone from his jacket pocket.
Fon panicked as he took out Hibari's phone, calling a familiar number and pressed the fabric down on Hibari's wound harder, hoping the blood would stop. His nephew was turning deathly pale and he could already tell that Hibari wasn't going to last any longer. After a few ringing, the caller finally picked up.
'Yo Hibari! This is Yamamoto. Giotto's busy and-'
Fon immediately interrupted, sounding desperate and terrified. "Yamamoto-kun, hurry and send Knuckle and Sasagawa-kun here in Termini."
'Eh? Why? Is everything alright?'
"Yamamoto-kun, there's no time left. Just send them. Or else Kyoya will die"
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'Fuck…Okay. I'll send them, but be careful and tell me what happened. I'm running towards the infirmary now'
Fon's breathing fastened as he saw the poison spreading, Hibari's face turning paler as cold sweat trickled down Hibari's temple.
"Yamamoto-kun, p-please hurry. K-Kyoya, Kyoya is d-d-dying. Please, just…P-Please. G-God, he was s-s-s-shot. I wasn't f-f-fast e-enough to react. K-Kyoya ..G-god…h-he… p-please, j-just hurry"
'Fon…You need to calm down. They're on their way. I just told them okay? Now just calm down..'
Fon was about to speak when his eyes suddenly narrowed, flipping backwards as his gaze fell on the spot he used to be. Bullets embedded the spot he used to be as he narrowed his eyes towards the group of people approaching them. He ran up to Kyoya and carried him on his back, running again in a secluded area before the shadows get even closer. He sped through the streets and found a secret alleyway, carefully placing Hibari down and sitting him up against the wall to help stop blood from flowing out. He then turned away and went back out the alley, now waiting for his enemies but still keeping an eye at Hibari.
"Well, Well, Well…If it isn't the Storm Arcobaleno, Fon Wang.(Those who know of K-pop-Korean pop- would definitely recognize 'Wang' Does Jackson Wang ring any bell? Ahaha, sorry just wanted to see if there are any k-pop fans out there) Did you enjoy the scenery? " said a cold, yet dangerous voice from the distance as a lean man with spiky silver hair that extended towards his neck, bangs resting on his face wildly as silver steel eyes bore right through Fon that sent shivers running down his spine. Fon glared at the man, gritting out his name. "Valenzio"
The man, Valenzio, smirked as he neared Fon, looking around for his look-alike that one of his men mange to injure earlier on. He sent those useless pawns searching for the boy when he saw no one and smirked. 'I wonder where the boy could be…'Fon, as if sensing what he was thinking, glared harder. "What do you want, Valenzio? What's a 'Reaper'(Will be explained in later chappies!) like you, doing here?"
Valenzio snapped his eyes into a glare, reaching for his gun in the holster that was tied to his waist by a belt and cocked it, the dangerous weapon glinting ominously. "Don't you fucking call me that, Arcobaleno" he growled. Fon smirked, hands carefully reaching towards his ankle again. "Hit a soft spot, Did I?" he provoked. Valenzio snapped as he launched himself towards Fon, Fon mimicking him as they engaged in a battle. (Sorry for the really bad battle scene. I'm horrible at writing battle scenes, but meh…I'll try)
Fon quickly grabbed the needles and threw them with precise aim at Valenzio. Valenzio narrowed his eyes, side-stepping as the needles embedded themselves behind him. He smirked. "That's not going to defeat me, Storm Arcobaleno" he said as he shot threw bullets towards Fon, Fon easily avoiding the bullets and charged at Valenzio. He swung his right leg and aimed for Valenzio's head, Valenzio blocking with his gun. Fon then twisted his body to the left, turning about a 360 degree angle and then swung his left feet down towards Valenzio's head. Valenzio smirked as he blocked Fon's kick with his free hand and grabbed his ankle.
Fon narrowed his eyes and smirked, Valenzio realizing a mistake. Fon did the same thing his did earlier, twisting his body again to the left at a 360 angle and side-kicked Valenzio, hitting his right side hard and sent the man flying towards the building. (A bank, he presumed, seeing almost, melted the Euro sign at the very top of the burnt building) The debris prepared itself to collapse on Valenzio, but Valenzio just shot them, Fon looking at the bullets shot with careful eyes. 'Bullets covered with Sun flames, huh?' he thought as his eyes narrowed into slits. 'If I remember correctly, only the Vongola made them, and it's not even made public…Valenzio…'
Fon glared daggers at Valenzio. "Where did you get those bullets?" he growled with venom dripping in his voice as he approached Valenzio, aura enough to suffocate anyone around the surrounding area. Valenzio smirked. "None of your business, Storm Arcobaleno…Now, Die!" Fon rolled away as Valenzio shot multiple bullets at him, eyes widening as soon as he saw the bullets covered with Storm flames. Fon landed with grace as he backwards flipped thrice. "H-How?" he stuttered as he stared at the menacingly approaching Valenzio. "Easy answer Arcobaleno…You see, I hold more than one type of flame"
'One type of flame? It makes sense, seeing the different flames…But our mechanics can only put one type of bullet in a gun. If it's rain flames, only rain flames may be used and it will cancel out any other flames…Unless…' thought Fon as he looked at Valenzio's gun. "Where did you get that gun? No, more precisely, how can you have different types of flames in one gun? That's not possible, and the flame-covered bullets weren't made public yet. Answer me, Valenzio" threatened Fon. The 'Or else' didn't need to be pointed out, seeing the aura of the Storm Arcobaleno.
Valenzio smirked. "As I said earlier, it's an easy answer. I don't put bullets in the gun, Storm Arcobaleno" Fon widened his eyes, body tensing as Valenzio approached him."Y-You...It c-can't be." He gasped as Valenzio cackled. "That's right, Storm Arcobaleno.' He's' not the only one who have them" stated Valenzio as he charged at Fon again, both engaging in another battle. Fon grabbed the needles from his ankle and threw them again towards Valenzio. Valenzio sensed this as he side-stepped again, the needles now embedding themselves in another building, to the right of the previous building where Fon threw his first needles towards him. Valenzio 'tch-ed' as he glared at Fon. "Are you taking me seriously, Storm Arcobaleno?" he gritted out his teeth, feeling he was being underestimated. His grip on the gun tightened as he smirked. "Then I just have to kill you!" he screamed.
Needles, bullets, the sounds of gun echoed within the surrounding area. The two engaged in a seemingly impossible fight that no naked eye could see. Sparks flew, the only evidence to say that there were people fighting within the area. Fon gritted his teeth. It was getting harder and harder to fight Valenzio, now that the man was serious. Suddenly, his breath hitched as pain accumulated on his palm, momentarily freezing him and Valenzio took this chance and shot Fon in the shoulder, the bullet going through his shoulder blade as he collapsed on the ground.
Fon's breathing fastened as he fell, his vision blurred as he stared at his palms. His eyes widened as soon as he saw purple spreading across his palm and up to his arms. 'W-What? How? ' he thought as he felt Valenzio's figure looming above him. Valenzio hummed and smirked. "Seems like the poison worked well." He muttered underneath his breath but Fon heard him. "V-Valenzio…Fuck you" cursed Fon as he white spots invaded his vision, feeling weakened by the wound on his shoulder, the blood loss and the poison spreading fast in his body. He felt it getting harder and harder to breath as he gasped when Valenzio stepped on his bullet wound, smirking. "This is the end for you, Storm Arcobaleno" he said as he cocked the gun and aimed at Fon's head. "Any last words?"
The most famous line for all villains, thought Fon as he glared defiantly at Valenzio. Gosh, was he going to die today? Was he going to die without breaking the curse of the Arcobaleno? He needed to avenge Luche. It was because of her that they went back to their forms, but the curse wasn't completely lifted. He couldn't let Luche's hard work be in vain after all the pain she went through. And…Fon looked at his nephew at the faraway alleyway. 'He's still awake' he thought as he saw his nephew blinking at him in terror. He smiled gently at him as if saying 'It's okay' and that everything was going to be okay. But…Kyoya was still poisoned.
'Shit' thought Fon. Kyoya was still poisoned and he could very well die. His nephew had been in pain more than him and he's still awake, barely but still is. His nephew really had a strong resolve, and he admired Kyoya for that. Kyoya's defiance against being chained really envied him. He wanted to be like his nephew as well, to have Kyoya's sense of freedom and defiance. He couldn't let Kyoya die here. He cares for Kyoya a lot. After all, Kyoya was one of the two blood-related people he actually loved. 'No…Kyoya!' he screamed in his mind as he tried to move. He needed to at least save his nephew. He couldn't die yet, not when Kyoya was suffering.' Shit, move!' he thought as he tried to force his body to move, Valenzio looking at him in amusement. "Well, Storm Arcobaleno? Any last words?" he mocked again as his finger neared the trigger. Fon closed his eyes, waiting for death to take over him, saying a rant in his mind 'Please, Anyone, Just save Kyoya' he thought as he heard a new voice.
"Yeah...Game over"
*Please read author's note for important announcement on other characters*
END
Ahaha! Sorry for the late update! You guys might have guessed from my other fanfic, Regrets and Sorrows, the reason why I was late in updating! Also, the new chapter's out for it as well! But if not, I'll give a brief synopsis; Too much parties=Really bad cold=bedridden for days. There! That's why I couldn't update for awhile. Well, here's the announcement.
During the next chapters, All characters will be included. I can probably tell you guys that you know who the new voice is at the end, and of course, the choices for Kyoya, Fon ad Tsuna's meeting where B, C, and D, the cakes, enemy attack, and the orphanage, which really didn't play a lot of role, but C and D is pretty much the same and I have to admit, it was a mistake on my part.
Also, the action is going to start now, and *SPOILER* Nana and Tsuna may or may not meet, and may or may not cause a riot, but I still won't make Tsuna meet Takeyoshi. It's a bit too early for that. However, due to all characters being included in the next chapters, you will no longer need to vote for who you want to appear next, of course, Millefiore, Shimon and Varia will be included.
Also, credits to xxxlovelovekaichilovelovexxx and Bearhug01 for giving me the idea of Kyoya meeting Tsuna as children. Also, to everyone else, thank you for the reviews and support you still all are giving me! Also, if you have any ideas for this fanfic, please don't hesitate to say it and I may use it like what I did for the two usernames above. Thank you as well, for everyone still putting up with my procrastination and school's starting tomorrow! The horror!
Also, the omake for Giotto will probably be put up next week, hopefully since my usb broke and I'm just thankful that that usb only contained that omake because if I lose all my stories, I'll cry!
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