birthday | slight arco/skull, very ooc

nobody really knows anything abt skull at first. well~ hes loud and annoying most of the time, a civilian and also what? nothing. so yeah, no one really celebrate birthday too, thats rather childish esp with a bunch of strangers

skull left first amongst them though they didn't care that much. he never communicate, hell, even tracking him was fucking hard so they never bother.

the fun thing is that, on every of their birthday, they'll always receive a cake no matter where. with horribly scribbled 'happy birthday :)' and no address. at first, reborn and lal threw it away, mammon hesitantly ate it, verde left it to rot and fon, somehow familiar with the handwriting, ate it. it didn't fit his taste that much, but he appreciated the touch. it tastes warm and mildly sweet

reborn only knew who sent it three years later when skull called him and asked whether he likes the cake or not. a curt 'no' and he dropped the call. (it tastes bittersweet, sponge cake with strong espresso flavour and buttercream. but he wont admit it)

verde received different types of cake each year bc skull really didn't know what he likes. mammon got the same strawberry shortcake every year. they likes it a lot. although they found it pretty weird how, well, skull knows about their taste

even with all of that, only skull's birthday remained a mystery. verde tried looking into it and found different dates every time. reborn tried asking around and the answers were different every time

the first to know abt it was fon. one day when they gathered again, he directly asked to skull. skull nonchalantly replied with, "its yesterday"

(it made them feel a little guilty somehow. the guilt only become worse when skull kept on chattering abt how he celebrate alone)

fon gave him a late birthday and apologized for not knowing. skull laughed casually ("i dont really mind it. the great skull-sama had fun celebrating it alone!")

the others remained quiet while a plan roamed inside their mind

reborn 'took' him out for a dinner later that night, making skull a lil flustered. but he found how careful reborn was on that night funny. like how he controlled himself from spewing insults and all that. it was.. special

verde gave his motor a major upgrade. colonello and lal showered him with random presents as they really don't know what he likes and mammon slept w him. its a rather bizzare experience for skull, at least, though appreciated

(somehow it became a yearly occurrence. skull is not complaining abt it though)

My new agenda is called: tavern hostess king. Everything is the same except king wear the tavern hostess outfit and everyone is dating everyone

Gender What? - iouko_miku - Katekyou Hitman Reborn! [Archive of Our Own]

A fun crash-ish one shot featuring Reborn & Skull!

shield hero x khr

shield hero but naofumi is actually a sky arcobaleno and when he was transported to melromarc, everyone loses their shit

concept #2 : skull & tsuna, precanon

an alternative take on my actor skull au in which skull met tsuna before reborn, and taught him about disguises and how to use it to his advantage. this can go two ways, either: 1- tsuna used his no-good identity as a weapon "no, you're not beautiful. you're ordinary, but i can work with ordinary. Instead of beauty and seduction, i'll teach you just how useful a façade can be. a soft voice, meek posture and you can be as lethal as any other student here. no one expects a feeble thing like you to be a threat.' - diamond suxx, a comment that i found a youtube and it's great concept or 2- skull acknowledged that tsuna isn't necessarily beautiful but with a little bit of disguise and makeup, he can pass for a woman and learn the act of seduction which literally are hard to choose tbh, either beauty or bystander, both are good and god i feel like writing both, even if it's very contradictory

A secret | Reborn x Skull

(Warning! This is an old work of mine back in 2017. Unrevised and literally in its purest form. Please enjoy my suffering)

Skull felt extremely happy when the curse is broken. After the wait of twenty years,he could continued his favourite hobby again. It’s a secret he kept from his fellow arcobaleno that he used to crossdressed and performs songs at the local park in Japan.

He was forced to go to The Strongest Seven via blackmail. When he go there,he felt confused about the mafia. They talk about somethings like flame, mafia and more. He was a civilian in the first place; how the hell he ended up in a meeting with some shady mafioso!?

Because of his status as a civilian,he was labelled as a lackey. Skull won’t disagree with them; he IS a weakling in the first place. He pretends to be loud and annoying even though he is annoyed by himself. What’s amuse him is that the greatest hitman (Reborn) couldn’t tell that he is acting.

He despaired to himself when they were chibified when became arcobalenoes. After Luce’s death, he actually don’t feels anything. Heck, he never harmonised with Luce in the first place. He don’t know what to do when he was cursed.

Skull felt very happy when Tsuna managed to broke the curse. He can crossdress now. He quickly bought a ticket to Namimori to go into his old home. He took on of his oldest dress to wear. It still fit him perfectly. To checked out if his feminity still in himself,he decided to take a stroll at Namimori park. What he haven’t expect is meeting Reborn on his stroll.

“Lackey,what the fuck are you doing here and what the hell are you wearing right now,” Reborn asked. Skull never thought that his senpai would regonised him. “Ha ha ha..fancy meeting right here, Reborn-senpai?” Skull tried to change the topic.

“Don’t try to change the topic,” Reborn give a stern look.

Skull need to tell the truth to Reborn. It’s not like a secret can be kept from him. “It’s just…..fine,fine this is how I used to dressed before we’re cursed. Please don’t take this seriously. I know that this cloth don’t fits me but I felt happy wearing them”

-

Reborn can’t believe his eyes when he met Skull. His lackey looked very beautiful and the makeup he wears is lighter than he used to wear when they’re cursed. He slightly cursed to himself because he felt in love with Skull.

“Lackey..you look fine in that dress,” he wants to slapped himself for saying that. Skull looks shocked at first, but the expression quickly changed into a warm smile. “Thanks, senpai,” Skull says. Reborn blushed a little bit but he covered his face with his fedora.

Skull almost felt down because of his high heels but Reborn caught him. “You need to be more careful, lackey”

He gave Reborn a big grin before saying:

“I will, senpai!”

Here a better version: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25199680

the moment when your story supposed to be angsty as fuck but so suddenly it took the comedy route

a concept

skull: sigh, I miss being a civilian

don carcassa: I gotchu babe

don carcassa: *completely blocked all the news relating to mafia from skull, hiding the fact that the arcobaleno went on a rampage looking for him*

skull: g,,god, I dont mean it like this

Pink Lips (Gen and Skull-centric)

Skull was a showman and his appearance was important. Flashy make up in bright color, all were needed for attention.

And now- he was in a deep crisis since he was broke, and lipsticks in purple were expensive. He stared at the beauty corner in a supermarket. All that he could find were in pink and red.

No, he didn't want to spend more money by going to an actual beauty store for a single show. It wasn't worth it. Sighing deeply, Skull grabbed one pink lip gloss and put it in his shopping basket. People rarely paid attention to the lips, right? Also he wore helmet, so he doubted it.

xxx

The audience cheered as Skull daringly jumped from his motorbike. He pulled out his helmet, flashing a huge grin on his face.

'I'm right! No one really watch the lips!' He thought as his grin became wider. He bowed slightly, and got his way out from the stage. Everyone noticed the slight change on Skull's face.

But no one was really complaining since it suited him good.

We've Heard (JAMILAMS)

"Jacky, help me to find Alex. I need to give this box to him," Thomas said one day. He was holding a big box in his hands. "I think he's in the cafeteria to meet Laf. Well, let's go," John answered with a shrug. He tagged along with Thomas to the cafeteria since he had nothing else to do. Their trip was quiet and awkward. John tried to break the awkwardness so he tried to chat with him. "So, what's in that box?" He asked with a grin. Thomas thought for a minute, before he answered. "I don't really know." He sighed and explained. "Someone left it in front of my apartment and there was a letter addressed to Alex." He hummed in acknowledgement. "We're here," Thomas announced as they stopped in front of the cafeteria. "Wait, don't enter yet." John instructed. Thomas just followed the order and huffed out, "Fine." He took a seat under a shady tree while John eavesdrop on Laf and Alex's conversation. He told Thomas to come closer to listen. They've heard Alex's rambling from the start and found out something interesting. xxx "Laf, what should I do!?" Alex asked in frustration to his French friend. He had explained his problem previously and wanted to know Laf's opinion. "Well, you should tell your men first, you know? They need to know about it," he said calmly, and took a sip of his tea. "Actually, we have listen from the very beginning," John interrupted with a serious tone, which was really out of character. Alex turned his head and stared at him with wide eyes. Thomas came along and put the box and letter on the table. "I presumed that these are from the father of yours, right?" He sighed. Alex took the letter and look at it. "Yes," he replied breathlessly. His face darkened as he read the content. He never noticed that his hands were clenching tight on the paper, until it was crumbled. "You don't have to move with him if you don't want," Thomas comforted. John sat beside him and comforted Alex as well. "Yeah, you have us and we will protect you if that man tries to do any harm."

Roses are Red, Just Like Your Face (JAMILTON)

"Fuck," Alex managed to gasp softly. He rushed to the infirmary to get his bleeding hand patched. Today too, a fool left a red rose with thorns under his table. Secret admirer or foe, all be damned. At least try to wrap it with something! This was the third time his hand was injuried because of the rose. "The rose again, Hamilton?" A school nurse, named Madison greeted him with a lazy smile as if this was a normal occurence. Well, it all happened in a week so Alex got to know better about him. "Of course," he replied. "Why else would I be here?" Madison chuckled in amusement as he treated Alex's bleeding hand carefully. "Thanks," he curted shortly after his hand was treated. The school nurse nodded and waved goodbye as he sashayed out of the room. °*° Alexander Hamilton was determined to find out the person who gave him all of the roses. The next day, he went to school earlier than always. He hid at a spot that won't be easily be seen yet he could see the person clearly. He waited, and waited. He was deep in thought when somebody swiftly entered the classroom. Alex went back to reality when he heard a loud sound. Surprise! That's the feeling he had as he saw a tall figure put the damned red rose under his table. Thomas Jefferson, his self-proclaimed mortal enemy. His face flushed red as he imagined why the hell did he put the rose. He could not take this anymore. He walked fast and stopped behind the taller male. "Is it really you, Jefferson?" He asked, eyes wide in surprise. "Dang, you find out earlier than I've expected," Thomas teased. He grinned and said something, that leave him redder than before. "These roses remind me a lot about you. Right now, they are red, just like your face."

Cookies (JAMILTON ft Kids Au)

Part 1 "What's in your hands?" John took a seat beside his best friend and asked him. Alex squealed in surprise as he just notice his arrival. He quickly hid the packet into his bag. "N-nothing! It just something.." He stopped to think about any excuses he could use. John frowned. He leaned fowards and asked him again with puppy eyes. "Do you hide something from me?" He tried his best to avoid his best friend's puppy eyes because they are extremely effective. But.. John is his best friend and best friends should not keep any secrets from each other! "Um." He decided to say it, although it's embarrassing. His face was red as he got closer to John and whispered the whole story. His frown turned into a huge grin as he listened to the secret. "You should tell him quick!" he persuaded. Alex shook his head profusely. "No!" He protested. "Jefferson will laugh at me if I confess to him." John thought for a moment before he shared his idea. "Left it by his table, then. He wouldn't know that it's you and you got to confess without telling who are you." He reconsidered that idea before he nodded his head. Alex clasped his hands, excited to do it. "That's a nice idea! I can write him letters and never tell him who I am. Thanks, John." John smiled brightly and said, "Anything for my best friend."

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We Met In Winter (Fem! Jamilton)

She sneezed. It was a bad idea to wear a short skirt in the cold, freezing winter but here she is.

Alex can’t wait to get home as fast as she could and wrap herself in her warm blanket. She sashayed to the usual bus stop, while waiting for the bus to arrive.

She was shivering from the coldness. She guessed it was too obvious since someone beside her asked her something in great concern.

“Hey, are you okay?”

“Sure, I’m alright and dandy,” Alexandra replied with a small giggle. She turned her head to see who the hell was beside her.

Accidentally, her face flushed red as she saw the gorgeous person. That’s definitely her type. She looked up back so that the lady didn’t notice her blush.

“Your face is really red. Are you sure you’re fine?” The lady asked again.

“Nothing, it just you’re really hot-” Alex covered her mouth quickly as she said that. She became even more embarassed when the woman beside her started to chuckle.

“You’re hot too,” she teased. With a bright smile, she introduced herself. “I’m Thamsin Jefferson. You?”

“A-alexandra Hamilton. My name is Alexandra Hamilton.”