"Would you abandon him? Or would you save him?"-Byakuran- "Would you find the truth? Or would you make your truth?"-Mukuro- "This world is crammed with cruelty. Either you change the world, or change your naive way of thinking"-Tsuna- -I don't own khr except for my oc and stuff like that-

DemonEyes: I have an idea. SawadaTsuna: Mukuro, your last idea involved murder. BitingCarnivore: ...I'm listening. SawadaTsuna: Oh my god... KHR IS NOT MINE.

(A.U) Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN. Tsuna was just doing his usual work just like everyday done with his work he, walk toward the bathroom to take a shower when he suddenly slipped and slam his head in the bathtub. then all of sudden memories flood within his brain. those memories of his with his friends and family and how they all die, so was his death. it wasn't a happy memories to remember on how they died and how he took revenge for their death until he he took his last breath but the question how did he come back to life? and this world his in was so mess up, his own guardian's hate him to core and his father control him and his mother leave him all alone against the evil Underworld.(mafia) "ah....shit...is this a second chance or is god trying to mock me." tsuna curse under his breath and hisses in pain when his head started to throb and few blood dropped. "fuck ! look like im going to hunt a certain noodle Freak (checker face)" sighing tsuna stood up and started to look forward on what the future brings.

A Katekyo Hitman Story that mainly features Tsuna, Byakuran and Yuni. A small change can set huge events in motion. A father's thoughts can influence one son and isolate another. A childhood which forced Tsunayoshi to grow up, leads to him discovering many things, altering everything we know. With the possibility that everything else in Namimori is a play, the existence of a cafe run by the three skies, ghostly beings from 400 years ago, and a skill for adapting, nothing is the same. (Cross-posted from Fanfiction.net and Archive of our own, my account there is EmeraMist, on Quotev under BlackEtherious) Rankings: Started: 18/11/2017 Published: 1/4/2018 (I didn't realise the date when I published it.......) #1 Byakuran (13/05/2018) #5 Arcobaleno (21/06/2018) #1 tsunayoshisawada (24/11/2018) #1 trinisette (24/2/2019) #54 katekyohitmanreborn (2/3/2019) #101 KHR (11/4/2019) #1 vongola (16/9/2019) #26 aria (22/11/2019) Original debut on FF.net: 1/4/2018

Hibari Kyoya is reborn as Nara Shikamaru's older sister. The universe breaks and Kyoya kicks ass as always. A Naruto and Katekyo Hitman Reborn crossover story. Shamelessly AU. Drabbles.

Cover By: @-idxris Yoooiiieeee~~~ Have you ever thought about tsuna being Reborn's son? Nana being one of the ninth's children? Well thenhere you go hehehhehhhehehe ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~DESCRIPTION~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nana and Reborn being lovers but broke up because of Reborn is one of "The Choosen Seven".The two spend there last night together not knowing that they made a miracle.After two years since that day many things had happened, Reborn became an infant, Nana being caught by her brothers (if you're curious about the identity of the brother is it not obvious?), and a certain boss found out that he's a grandpa. A lovable tuna being raised in the mafia with them in his sticky little finger even when he grows up.After 12 years later he find out about his son, what will happen to the father and son? You'll find out soon.See ya~~ A/N: sorry I know my description sucks since this is my first time hehehehhe if you're interested then see you in the first chap and please comment what you think?? Ps: the pic is not mine, the characters, and khr. Only the plot that was inspired by several fanfictions I've read. Byyyeeeeiii~~~

Trump's just been elected President of the USA. So many plans, and only four years to do it. He knows Obama isn't happy with the results, so why does he look so smug at the inauguration? Shrugging it off as a nothing thing, he walks into the White House. He made it. Staff are busying themselves around- but wait. What's the thumping noise that seems to be coming from the Oval Office? His security follow him to where he will be spending most of his days as the President. And there, on the table, is a man who is busy singing and dancing to Party in the USA. His name is Alfred F. Jones. -------------- A Hetalian fanfic about America's active rebellion against Trump. Literally. -Obviously do not own Hetalia- -Owns plot and is not afraid to come after you if you do the stealing-

Tsuna's family finally can't take it, they were tired of protecting Tsuna all the time while he did nothing. Reborn decides to take his guardians to Italy for a year to train them, before leaving he told Tsuna to think of different ways to get stronger without depending on others all the time. But when he leaves Tsuna's real personality is released?! And who is this person that is going to train Tsuna?!

She thought she had nothing. No family, no talent, no life of her own. That is, until she met those annoying ghosts that ended up following her all the time. Don't forget that meddlesome home tutor too. He wasn't even supposed to be hers! ________________ This is my first fanfiction. I apologize if it isn't the best, but please do give it a shot. Constructive criticism is most definitely welcome.

"Oh, you poor children." Tsuna sweatdropped as a...goat-woman stepped into the light. "Such a terrible creature," She glared in the direction which Flowey had been sent into by a fireball before turning a kind smile to the Decimo and Frisk. "Torturing two innocent youths." Her eyes were gentle as she crouched down in front of the two human children, doing her best to look nonthreatening. "Greetings. I am Toriel, Caretaker of the Ruins." Tsuna blinked and stared before slowly smiling. "Uh, hi!" He reached a hand out. "My name's Ts--Paxton," The brunet grimaced mentally at stumbling over his old and new name. "And this is..." He gently patted his companion's head. "Frisk, my little sibling." Toriel merely smiled, reaching a hand out to the brunet. "Come, dear children, I shall guide you through the catacombs. You're safe with me." Paxton gazed at the furry, fluffy paw before reaching out to grasp it, smiling nervously at the goat-woman. "Thank you."