this is short yamamotoXoc story... nothing special... It's about a sweet and short love story between our rain guardian and a mysterious shy girl... I like her... I like him... But we can't be together... I wonder why fate's so cruel?

Ils lui ont tourné le dos...Après ce jour où il a tué, ils se sont éloignés de lui. Il fait alors le vœu de retourner à l'époque où ses amis ne le craignaient pas...Et là tout ce qu'il sait, C'est qu'il est revenu dans son ancienne maison, 10 ans plus tôt

AU. Barely able to pass High School, Dame-Tsuna could never keep a job for long due to his uselessness but despite all that, he had found a great use for his strangely good intuition. Gamble.

A really random story that doesn't make sense at all. Based on a conversation my friends and I had. Our opinion on what Mukuro and Chrome's lives would be like. Contains character death. I do not own any of the characters!

Based on a monologue my friends and I read. OOC Dino and character death. I don't own any of the characters! Not even Mr Teddy!

It can hardly be called a love story when the two 'destined to be' are sadists who have the emotional spectrum of a peanut. Let's just call them subjects of interest. BelphegorOC - Prologue up!

GokuHaru.5986. Hayato despierta y rememora los momentos vividos con Haru.

When the Vongola is under attack, the Decimo—Giotto—orders Reborn to protect his family in Japan. There, the world's greatest hitman meets Tsuna who is more than he seems. Dark!Tsuna

Elegante como nadie, sanguinario como el peor enemigo, asi era el egoista que mantenia cautiva a su muñeca de carne y hueso. intento de 6996 con ligero tintes de 8096.

Gokudera's conflicted. He's different from Yamamoto who's dating Haru and he's not anything like Ryohei who's engaged to Hana. It squeezes Gokudera's heart painfully tight when he pictures Tsuna and Kyoko marrying. He's... -8059 1859 and many more-

Don't Like, Don't Read! Saya sudah memperingatkan! Summary full - inside... RnR please?

C'était juste une visite de passage, juste le temps d'un rapide au revoir. Parce qu'au fond, elle ne l'avait pas oublié. ― OS. Chrome centric.

Basil and Tsuna were both clueless about love and stuff, not that they wanted to know either. But when love starting to grown in their hearts, what would they have to do about it? Only their hearts know how. Fem27xBasil! One-shot!

All they wanted was some simple ice cream but then SHE pushed it to far! So of course Spanner had to yell. Warnings: Contains some OCs...don't hate :

How will Hayato comfort Takeshi after his father got himself killed? Character death, rated T just to be safe. TYL!8059 story.

Il y avait ce genre de sourire, enfantin, et si innocent, qui restait longuement gravé dans les mémoires de celles et ceux qui avait eu la chance de l'observer, de l'admirer. Ce genre de sourire, qui, finalement, n'en était pas vraiment.

Original story was that Reborn went to the future first. But what if Irie accidentally threw the 10-year Bazooka at Tsuna first? Oh, and how could anyone's hair be so... Green? And is that actually MAKE-UP? Rating may increase due to language

"Hei, Hayato...?" Dimana Yamamoto mencari garis batas dan Gokudera hanya bisa melangkah pergi. 8059. Future fic.

This will be my 1827 boredom collection. The fics are based on words given by my awesome friend, Dark Reapper : Rated T for some awesome smex.

Poor Emily. She enters the crazy world of KHR... By waking up in Hibari's BED. Emily should be dead, but she isn't. What has happened to Hibari's life now?

[One-Shot] Because a work of art could be made in any kind of medium. 1827. HAPPY 1827 MONTH!

All the guardians of the present in the vongola hideout in the future, when Chrome is getting food and SOMEONE plays the piano. Summary sucks, sorry! plz read! Rated T, just in case! please enjoy!

/dengan 10 detik Yamamoto Takeshi bisa mengungkapkan segalanya kepada Gokudera Hayato/ - 8059. Drabble.

A fic I wrote at near 12 midnight of friday the 13th. "He laughed as the flames consumed them, disenabling them from speaking ever again."

Para Shoichi pocas cosas son más relajantes que dejarse abrazar por Spanner en el taller y sentir su olor a fresa y plástico recalentado. Sólo así se siente de verdad Shoichi Irie. "Spanner, no me sueltes". 4851. Shonen ai.