Work Summary:

Does Tsuna have something weird going on with her best friend? Yes

Does she care? No

Is he against it? Neither.

So what's the problem?

I mean, besides the fact that her Lost In Action sperm donor decided to play Daddy of the Year and send her way a little man - There is no way that's an actual baby - right to her doorstep.

[Welcome to the pure American-style Teen Angst Drama you did not ask for but didn't know you needed!]

Aka: Watch a Smart Fem!Tsuna navigates through high school and the road to adulthood while trying to keep alive her lovely bunch of idiots.

Chapter Initial Notes:

Hi everyone!

Okay, Some things to know first:

1. English is not my first language so please excuse any misspellings.

2. Life in Namimory High School will not be your typical slice-of-life Japanese high school experience, it will be mixed with the classical cliché American high school environment represented on movies and TV shows.

3. Expect slow updates, but I will try to give one per one or two weeks. University keeps me very busy.

4. I have decided to age up Tsunayoshi 2 years, so now she and her classmates are going to be 15 years old. Kyoya and Ryohei are still in the year up.

5. Tsuna's main relationship here is going to be with Takeshi, but they are purely platonic. They are just a couple of best friends with boundaries issues. I Will later add here the secondary couples but yes, there is going to be some queer couples over here like Xanxus and Squalo or Byakuran with Mukuro.

Chapter I: Are You Satisfied?

It was barely 7 in the morning, and despite being already within the range of rush hours and just at the beginning of the week, the Namimori train station could not boast of a large influx of people rushing through its corridors. A marked contrast with the frenetic pace of the Tokyo train station from which he came, already warning him of the unexciting life of a city-town lost among the mountains, where nothing ever happened, of an aging population that little by little Little would follow the fate of other towns in similar situations, with the inevitable flight of young talent to the big cities in the search for opportunities, which for years had depopulated the country's rural areas.

In his research, before setting foot in Japan he had come across some headlines in the local press that spoke of reports of gang fights there. One more sign of the temporary imbalance that was experienced in the area, since the street gangs were already a species in danger of extinction in the largest cities of the country, strangled by the police, social pressure, and the prohibitions that had been lifted around them.

It was estimated that within a couple of decades, even the mythical yakuza would be nothing more than an old wives' tale of the yesterday, crushed by government pressures.

Although forming and establishing an organized crime organization was surprisingly not an illegal act in itself in the country, and the convictions of the crimes that constituted its usual activities such as gambling, loans, extortion, drugs, money laundering, and local nightlife were not particularly high, between the strict anti-yakuza laws that prevented them from being openly part of Japanese society, the control and freezing of bank accounts, national arrest warrants and brutal police intelligence were slowly draining and ending some of the main Yakuza groups, especially those who liked to stand out in public. The only ones that seemed to survive over time were those families of aristocratic origins who, with their influences and long-standing names, had made their way into the world of politics.

But here, in the small, isolated Namimori, fights still broke out between gangs of bullies from different schools. Little Yakuza wannabes who were trying to build their empire without much success other than gathering five or six idiots and a police force that seemed at best to be tremendously understaffed and at worst to be completely inoperative, having given up the peace of the city to the vigilantes on duty despite the peace could be breathed during the day.

When he got off the train, with only his fedora on his head and a suitcase in hand, everything that Reborn knew until then about the young woman who would be his apprentice came from a file, currently in his possession, that was tremendously outdated - if the photo in it of a little girl said something - A short file, written in a very unobjective way by Iemitsu himself, more full of banal superficialities than any information that could really be useful to him.

Reborn understood that Iemitsu and the Nonno tried their best to keep the blonde's daughter as low profile as possible to keep her safe from any rival family that could had a particularly competent network of contacts. Vongola had not survived for so long merely by relying on their weaponry superiority.

- No one deigned to make the connection out loud, but this had originally also included keeping her away from the eyes and ears of the Ninth's own now-deceased children -

And yet… This was simply too much.

The folder in question contained the only documents in the entire vastness of the Vongola archives that contained any information regarding the mother-daughter duo - He knows this because he personally made sure of it. Who knew that a special authorization letter from the Nonno would open so many doors, even among archivists destined to keep things away from outsiders' eyes. -

The main report described Tsunayoshi Sawada simply as a bubbly and happy girl, who has a bit of trouble in school, quite shy, without many friends or facilities to make them, and a bit clumsy who adores her parents, living in a house of the suburbs only in the company of her mother, and who currently attends Namimori High School.

That was all.

The other information on the file corresponded to her birthday and a physical description that was no longer applicable, beyond the pair of brown eyes and hair like her mother's.

Also attached was a handwritten list by Iemitsu of the agents who had been sent to monitor mother and daughter over the years to ensure their safety. A surprisingly short list - Way too short - for someone who was technically a candidate for the Vongola throne from birth, however small the possibility may have been until before the Nonno's three sons were murdered consecutively within a period of just months.

- Another security measure, he supposes .-

Reborn always questioned how Iemitsu could be so good at his job and at the same time such an idiot.

For him, the man was a complete mystery of nature. Iemitsu wanted to keep his family safe, and yet he never kept quiet about it. Always bragging about his beautiful and loyal wife and his precious Tuna Fish to whoever would listen. How Iemitsu believed that would do anything to keep them safe was beyond him, but well... This was no time to dwell on the stupidity of an idiot,

He had work to do.

The Sawada residence and Namimori Highschool weren't particularly difficult to find, but considering the activity in the area, Reborn decided to take a couple of days to familiarize himself with his new surroundings before meeting his student.

Who knows, with how busy the nights were in the place, chances are and maybe he could find some candidate element before the new Cielo Di Vongola awakens its flames.

The newly awakened skies are always eager to gobble up any element they can find nearby, and depending on the girl's abilities, he would have to be very careful who he lets her surround herself by, and even more... who she harmonizes with.

- He would be a fool to swallow Iemitsu's report. He would personally judge his new student's abilities.

But if anything it says in it turns out to be true...

Reborn was the first to believe that hard work surpassed talent, but the girl was a teenager... A child. A civilian who had not been exposed to the evils of the world a single day in her life and whose biggest worry in the world would probably be where she was going out that weekend.

Leading a Famiglia was not anything. He can teach her how the business works, teach her how to surround herself with competent and trustworthy people, even help her grow a spine...

But it's one thing to not have a spine... and quite another thing to not have the wood for work.

There wasn't much Reborn could do about that. -

At the end of the day, even if her abilities turned out to be a disappointment, she was still the Vongola's last hope, so right now everyone back in Italy would simply have to settle for whatever Reborn was going to find.

But if the girl doesn't have what it takes... Then probably anything he may find in this godforsaken town wouldn't make the cut, much less be up to what's coming before them.

He will have to get top-quality material. More than truly qualified people. Guardians capable enough to cover the shortcomings of their sky and allow Vongola to remain afloat in the stormy sea that would be a future without a sky whose brightness has the strength and power to illuminate the path.

- Hence he already brought a list of the best candidates that the influence and immense vaults of Vongola could obtain -

If the girl didn't have the guts for the position... if putting up a fight wasn't her thing... Then, her guardians must be the best lineup that Vongola has ever seen in its long history.

The ring already rejected Xanxus - And the rings of elements are not known for changing their minds - Nonno will not live forever, the end of his days is sooner rather than later and Iemitsu as Head of the CEDEF is not eligible for the position.

Someday, that girl will have to sit in the chair... and when that happens... if she's not strong enough to carry the weight,her guardians will have to be.

Reborn blinked away his thoughts before continuing down that useless path of thoughts.

That was just the worst possible scenario - Leaving aside any in which the girl was actually already dead - He had yet to see a single hair of his student and although it was his job to prepare for the worst, it was too early to start thinking about that curse of action.

He had given Nonno his word. His old friend needed an heir and an heir is what Reborn would give him, after all, the girl was still a direct descendant of Vongola Primo himself. There was still hope for a halfway decent future and like hell Reborn would force her to be up to it. He had more than enough confidence in his abilities as a tutor to be almost certain that he wouldn't leave Namimori with a bad taste in his mouth.

He had dealt with a preteen who fell down the stairs more times than he actually managed to get down them like regular people, and not only had he kept him from wasting his family legacy, but he had turned him into the best head of the family they had seen in generations.

A spoiled girl would not be a challenge for him.

He looked at one of the station's panels to think about what his next move would be. It was already 7:30. Namimori Highschool started its day at 8 o'clock, so probably by the time it takes to get there the school will already be almost full.

Good.

It will be good to get to know your student from afar, to see how she developed in her natural state before introducing himself to her. It is what would best give him an idea of how much work there would be ahead of him.

…

From the outside, Namimori Highschool looked like an ordinary high school in any rural town in Japan, but it was enough to simply observe carefully for a few minutes to get out of that mistake. What stood out the most was the so-called Disciplinary Committee lined up at the entrance receiving the other students, who could constantly be seen patrolling the school inside and outside of class hours, calling attention to those students who broke the rules, but who also acted as a kind of militia that fought not only with troublesome students from other schools, but also with criminal gangs in the area. Making Namimori one of the safest towns in Japan, even with the influx of thugs who come from other places to test their strength or try to conquer territory.

Of all the Committee, the one who stands out the most is its mysterious President, who seemed to have the school and all of Namimori completely under his control. A rather quiet and aggressive junior year boy named Hibari Kyoya, apparently the last living member of an ancient family of great renown in the area. The boy did not bother to speak to any student outside the Disciplinary Committee other than to threaten to " bite them to death " and then proceed to beat them using a pair of metal tonfas. In the entire city there were only 5 exceptions to that rule:

Kusakabe Tetsuya, the boy's right-hand man.

Yamamoto Takeshi, sophomore year, Mr. Popularity himself. Star of the school's baseball team and apparently someone with no sense of survival, if the aura that Hibari released when he put his arm around his shoulder while having one-sided conversations with the boy had anything to say about it.

The Sasagawa siblings:

Ryohei, the oldest, (a junior year like Hibari, and who in fact turns out to be Hibari's classmate), president of the boxing club, much bigger and stronger than the rest of the children his age and who apparently shares with Yamamoto the null sense of survival by, from time to time, hitting Hibari's shoulder while also carrying out a one-sided conversation with him.

Kyoko, the younger sister, (sophomore student. A rather sweet girl who apparently happens to be the most popular in school), occasionally comes over to have a word or two with him, usually when he's going overboard on it. of the tonfas (presumably this also has to do with her level of popularity), but unlike her brother and her friend Takeshi, she is more respectful of Hibari's personal space, so her presence and the Kurokaga Hana, the fourth and final exception, also a first year and best friend of the younger Sasagawa, is usually much better received or at least, not with an aura of death like the other two.

Apart from the eventual fights in which the tonfa boy was involved late at night during his patrol trips to the city, there was not much more to rescue from the first days of observation - although he will save those observations for later. A little bitty perhaps, but Reborn would bet anything that boy was a cloud... and a pretty powerful one to be in a place like this. Good. That meant this place had potential. -

But right now the raven-haired boy had a problem: Reborn still hadn't seen a single hair of the one who was supposed to be his student, not during class hours when she was supposed to be in her classroom, not even during the time he was watching over the Sawada residence.

Seeing how Nanami Sawada remained calm, following her daily routine without showing any sign of worry - and without his instinct suggesting anything - Reborn decided to wait... but as the days passed and the weekend approached, his concern increased.

There was a reason why Reborn was number one at what he did, not only had he never failed a mission, but he had excelled at each and every one of them, and he definitely wasn't planning on failing this one.

If the girl didn't appear soon he would have to start taking action.

But apparently, there was never any need to alarm, because all that suspense came to an end when on his fourth day in the city, he noticed an abnormal level of commotion inside the school for it being the first hours of the day in an establishment full of sleepy teenagers.

Hallway whispers came and went at a frenetic speed as the Disciplinary Committee reminded everyone who entered the school about the school assembly that would take place that morning.

The reason behind all the fuss?

Namimori High School had won an important regional Jiu-Jitsu tournament that would open the doors to the nationals and the Principal had asked the Team Captain to give a short speech at the assembly.

Now, why all the fuss about it?

Apparently, the origin of all this agitation was not the situation itself but was precisely the triumphant return to school of the winners and particularly, of the aforementioned Team Captain.

Reborn had initially judged that Sasagawa Kyoko was the most popular girl by how everyone in her seemed to know her, how they addressed her, or the type of comments that were made about the younger Sasagawa when she and her best friend weren't around. However, it seems that such a conclusion was too hasty.

While Sasagawa Kyoko's virtues were a common topic of conversation in the hallways among both the female and male population. This paled in comparison to the frantic and excited murmuring raised by the head of the Jiu-Jitsu team.

It took little for Reborn to learn that such a level of admiration wasn't directed at her just for having led the team to victory or for having won first place in the tournament herself.

No

It turns out that the aforementioned team's captain was not only the Captain of the Jiu-Jitsu Team, but she was also none other than the President of the Namimori High School Student Committee.

- An extremely respected and admired figure within the student body -

From what Reborn managed to extrapolate from what the students were saying, it seemed that Namimori High School was under the control of a very delicate balance of powers between Hibari Kyoya, President of the Disciplinary Committee, and the aforementioned President of the Student Committee. Two big fish in a small pond who tolerated each other enough to coexist with each other and who worked together to keep the school and all of Namimori safe and under control.

From what he was able to find out thanks to one or another comment whispered by members of the Disciplinary Committee, these two powers were not only in a truce, but it could be considered that, in fact, they were friends, or at least known people of each other since a long time.

Some rumors spoke about "childhood friends" and one or another comment, said in a slight whisper, dared to insinuate that they were " something more than friends ", to which another, equally quietly, responded that that was It was impossible because she " very clearly, already had something with Yamamoto-san " capturing Reborn's attention.

It seemed that a central piece of the Namimori Highschool puzzle had been missing and if the girl in question was capable of rivaling Hibari Kyoya - and thus possibly another element worthy of consideration -

Things were about to get interesting.

…

It was early Wednesday morning when Tsunayoshi finally got off the bus back in Namimori. They had stopped at a gas station to have breakfast and clean up a bit. After this, the bus would drop them off at school, and from then on they had been given the day off as a reward, but she didn't have time to rest, she had work to do. Director Yamanaka had sent word through her coach that she was requested to make a short speech at the assembly that morning regarding the championship victory and a couple of administrative-level announcements that needed to be made. Tsuna took a breath, counted to three, and then let go. - " That old bastard" - she muttered in her mind while clenching her jaw. She comes from being away for days and traveling several hours during the night for him to come and ask her to do his job.

Of course, she could have refused, but she had an image to maintain. She didn't even think about stopping by her house, she drank a double Americano in one gulp and headed to the station bathroom.

She could be sleep-deprived and exhausted but she still had to look presentable.

Quickly changing into her uniform in a cubicle, she put her hair in a high ponytail, not in a bun because she'll need to give it structure later. She brushed her teeth, and washed her face using a Cleanser. Normally she would have taken her time to follow up with a Toner, followed by a Serum that she kept stored in the mini refrigerator that she keeps on one side of the sink on the second floor of her house, which she has taken as her own, and a Moisturizer before after applying her sunscreen. Exaggerated for her age? Maybe, but she knew that her self in a couple of decades would appreciate it. Although today she didn't have enough time to continue with her therapeutic moment of self-care in the mornings, they had only been given a few minutes of free time while the others were choosing something to eat for breakfast.

She carefully covered her dark circles with her concealer before applying translucent powder and applying her mascara. She used just a little blush to hide the paleness of her face after a bad night's sleep on the road. She scanned her face for any other imperfections to cover and was satisfied when she found none.

She brushed her hair using a straightening brush, applied cream to give her otherwise wild hair the desired shape and topped it off with hairspray to make sure not a single hair in her usual hairstyle was out of place. To finish, to top it all off, she put on some delicate gold and pearl earrings - her favorites - Kyoya usually didn't allow them but after that replenishing cup of strong coffee on an empty stomach, Tsuna found herself running on nothing but coffee and fire in her veins and she was ready to take over the world. She finished her hurried version of her morning ritual as always, running her hands over her uniform as she scrutinized her appearance in the mirror, searching for nonexistent lint and wrinkles in her flawless image. With everything done, Tsuna squared her shoulders and smiled at her reflection, feeling like herself again.

It was show time.

Leaving the bathroom with her head held high, she walked toward where the rest of her teammates and the teacher in charge were waiting for her to board their transportation back to school.

As soon as the bus arrived at the entrance Tsuna asked to get off, she couldn't wait for it to go all the way around to enter through the parking lot. She said goodbye to her teammates and her coach, again receiving a round of congratulations for her first place interspersed with the goodbyes, bumped fists with Meg, and landed on the sidewalk with a jump.

The members of the entrance disciplinary committee were still there in their usual formation receiving the latecomers, making sure that they were wearing the uniform properly, complying with the dress code, and making them tremble with their reproachful grimaces, fearful of being bitten to death.

- "Good morning guys!" - Tsuna greeted them cheerfully. To which they responded by extending their greetings and congratulations, loosening their frowns as she advanced toward the door. Kusakabe Tetsuya, Hibari's second in command, was already waiting for her.

- "Good morning Tetsu-san!" - the brown-haired girl greeted him with a singing voice and widened her smile.

- "Good morning Tsunayoshi-san. The assembly is about to begin, I suggest you hurry up. Kyoya-san is already there and he's going to bite you to death if you're late" - Kusakabe responded, to which Tsuna of course just laughed.

- "Then let's not keep Mr. Carnivore waiting" – She mentioned in a playful tone. Kusakabe just smiled and shook his head as he watched Tsuna advance down the hallway at a quick and cheerful pace, smilingly waving at whoever she passed, with everyone in the hallway waving back with great enthusiasm.

It didn't take long to reach the entrance next to the amphitheater stage, from outside she could hear director Yamanaka already addressing the students.

Kyoko and Hana greeted her with a bear hug at the foot of the stairs, with whispers of congratulations and comments about missing her, checking her from head to toe making sure she was ready to go on stage.

-"Remember the committee meeting tomorrow, okay? You already missed the last one due to training and although I would love to carry out a coup d'état and officially supplant you, but your iron fist is necessary."- Hana reminds her with a half smile. Now that the championship season was over, she had run out of excuses and it was time to turn her attention back to her other responsibilities.

Kyoko and Hana were also part of the Student Committee - Secretary and Vice President, respectively - So using that as an excuse, they were also allowed to be there behind the scenes. Much to the regret of poor Takeshi, who often had to stay alone in his seat during official events. Although of course, in reality, he was never actually alone because he was always surrounded by his teammates from the baseball team.

- Tsuna would make sure to give him a bear hug too when this is all over -

She soon hears Mr. Yamanaka mention her name followed by a thunderous round of applause.

Her time has arrived.

Straightening her back and carefully placing a polite smile on her face, Tsuna stepped onto the stage. From the podium, she was able to locate Takeshi, Ryohei, and Kyoya. She made eye contact and waved at them by raising her eyebrows in greeting, Takeshi and Ryohei returned an enthusiastic wave, while Kyoya just narrowed his eyes at her - He hadn't missed the detail that she had barely arrived on time. - She would appease the beast by giving him a fight after classes.

Tsuna seriously suspects that half of Mr. Carnivore's character problems are purely due to stress, the other half, (which may or may not be related), is due to how emotionally constipated he is. Seriously, Tsuna would give him love if only he would let her. For God's sake, they've known each other since they were kids! Tsuna spent hours hugging Kyoya during the first anniversaries of his family's death in that car accident. She was always there for him, until one day he decided to act tough and push her away and since then every show of affection on his part is received with a death glare and a tonfa.

Tsuna understands, Kyoya was the heir to a long-standing family legacy. When his parents and older brother died, he had to grow up a decade in a single day. So Tsuna doesn't pressure him and takes it with humor, taking advantage of teasing him at the same time. But beyond the surly words, she knows that he still appreciates her beyond the respect he may show her as someone whose strength he perceives as comparable to his own. And if sometimes the fearsome Hibari Kyoya has his soft moments, well, that is a secret that only belongs between him and her... and maybe Takeshi.

But no one else.

- It's not like anyone else is going to believe her anyway. Or as if Tsuna wanted to share it, those moments, that side of Kyoka, were only hers to see. -

And… she was lost in thought again. Tsuna blinks and smiles at everyone as the applause ends.

She begins her little speech by happily greeting everyone with a simple "Hello" to which the entire audience responds back with giggles, matching her cheerful energy.

Yep, she was in her element.

-"Well, first of all, I would love to announce, in case anyone hasn't heard yet, that the Namimori High School Jiu Jitsu team has won the regionals and is going directly to the nationals" - Tsuna pauses to receive the acclaim of the attendees.

- "Taking advantage of the opportunity that the director has given me, I would like to congratulate my incredible team that fought tooth and claw to win that final. I know better than anyone how many tears, sweat, and blood it cost us, but I warn you that we are going for more." - Tsuna blurted out with a biting smile that triggered an even more excited reaction from the audience.

- "Leaving that aside, Principal Yamanaka also asked me, this time as President of the Student Committee, to make a couple of public utility announcements for this new school year: For this year's alliance season, the rules of conduct will be changed and there will be much harsher punishment for those who start food fights in the cafeteria. Yes, I'm looking at you Hajime " - Tsuna pursed her lips to avoid joining the giggles that were heard among the crowd of those who had witnessed the spectacle.

- "As well the use of megaphones and musical instruments in general during class hours will also be prohibited" - To which this time none of those present could avoid breaking into laughter.

Okay, it was very likely that the implementation of this last rule was Tsuna's fault. From where she was she could very clearly see Takeshi breaking down out of laughter in his seat.

As if he hadn't helped, the damn bastard.

- "Those are all the announcements, Thank you very much for… Ah! and… the nurse sent word that if someone has a stomachache in the morning and knows they are sick, to please NOT come to class to avoid incidents like last year, that's all" -

Of course, the whole school remembered that incident, having someone vomiting in the cafeteria in the middle of lunchtime was definitely not a pleasant moment for anyone, but now that it was all in the past, half the school was laughing their heads off remembering the incident,

poor Takeo.

Amidst the laughter and applause of the crowd, Tsuna walked off the stage feeling satisfied. Kyoko was laughing too and Hana just shook her head at her with a smile as the principal went up to dismiss everyone back to their respective classes.

With everyone up and moving, Takeshi and Ryohei took the opportunity to get closer to where they were, catching up with them as they left.

-"Hey Tsuna! Nice speech and congratulations on the tournament." - Takeshi said with a smile as he put his arm around Tsuna's shoulder as they continued walking. The brunette only laughed, leaning on the other, more than used to her best friend's gesture. - "Hello to you too Take, Ryohei-san" - Tsuna greeted them, to which of course the white-haired man responded by shouting with an enthusiast - "You went to the extreme in that championship. That's how is done, Sawada!" - As if it could be in any other way. Kyoko couldn't do anything but smile at her brother's excitement and Hana just mumbled something about " monkeys " under her breath while following them.

As they arrived at their respective classrooms to continue with a normal day of classes, Tsuna couldn't help but sigh after finally leaving behind the frenetic pace of the last few days, she stretched her limbs and let out a long and heartfelt sigh, but nevertheless, She surprised herself still feeling tense…

She had the feeling of being observed.

Well, more than usual at least.

Her intuition told her that there was something out of place, and her intuition had never failed her.

She had already felt her intuition slightly more active than usual in the last couple of days, humming in a dull sound, warning that something was approaching, and it seemed that with the vibration of her intuition going from a dull one to an active one in the whole rule, that whatever her intuition had been alerting her to had finally arrived at her door.

— Mmmh… She will ask Mr. Carnivore about the changes that have occurred at school during her absence after the fight, but she will still warn him to be alert. —

…

From one of his secret hiding places, Reborn had carefully observed every movement made by the girl since the old man in charge of the school had announced the name of the brown-haired girl to go on stage.

None other than his missing future student, who apparently was the center of all the murmurings in the hallway.

Finally, the wait seems to have happily paid off.

He had found his student.

It was time to introduce himself.

End Notes:

So, Yes. I have finally sat down and written the main structure of this thing, Yey!

But as I mentioned before, updates may be slow.

Good news?

As I'm writing this, I'm finishing chapter 2 and Im already halfway through chapter 3 with some scenes several chapters ahead also ready. (right now my document seems like a patchwork to give you an idea)

Now, About this series:

This is going to be a 3 work long series.

"Teen Idle", wich is what you are starting on Reading now, is the first part of the series. This piece going to be about Fem!Tsuna Teen Angst drama. The idea behind this is that the main core of the plot is going to be on the whole school slice of life situations and how she handles them alongside her dreams, goals, and her new life expectations as a future mafia boss while trying to keep alive her bunch of idiots.

The second part of the series, "Biggering", is a direct continuation of "Teen Idle" after a 10-year time skip. Where we are going to see how Tsuna deals with her duties as a mafia boss and the fruits of her life work. I most warn you that this part is going to be much more darker and explicit than the first one. It's actually going to have the tag "Dead Dove, Do Not Eat", to give you an idea of how much stronger is going to be. Consider yourselves warned. But for those who are suckers for happy endings and want angst and hurt/comfort, but not THAT MUCH angst and hurt, I have the third part of the series.

(!) Important stuff; I'm not sure if I am going to be able to update "Biggering" here precisely due to censorship, but you can always find all my Works on my AO3 profile; Bloody_Stardust

The third part, "When The Party is Over" is basically an alternative line of events for the plotline of "Teen Idle" that leads into "Biggering". Is going to be a short work (I have been picturing a three-shot), hurt/comfort angst with a happy ending. I will tell you when the moment arrives, in that particular chapter the line where you must stop reading and go to "When the party is over" to connect both works properly.

To be clear, "Teen Idle" is not going to have a bad ending at all or an open ending, I mean, if you like, you may stop reading there and just stay with the first work. But just you know that is meant as the light first part of a two-work series.

That's all the information for now! I know. Too much text.

With all being said. See ya in the update next week!

(Although I can not promise a specific day; mainly because of time zones)

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