che my sister challenged me to write a notp fic. so i was like “fine. but it would be angst or tragedy” because like hell i’m writing fluff or romance or even general humor for notp NOPE

“YOU’RE WRITING NOTP” huh yeah surprise i wanted to throw stuff at my sister for every single line i was typing ugh fuck my pride

anyway here this goes. pairing? NOTP. no need to guess, since i thought to escape my sister’s challenge, i’d just throw all my notp in here. so yeah all notp but not otp //sobs

Standing on top of the piling corpses were two men.

Below their feet were unmoving bodies of their lovers…and families.

Under the pressure of heavy rain and the pooling of blood, one could see the tears on their faces…but from the way it fell, it probably was merely rain drops.

The lower parts of their bodies were stained by the blood, and so were their hands and weapons.

Looking far ahead to the horizon where sun was yet arise despite the time, the slightly shorter man finally said breaking the silence, “we can finally be together, Hibari-san.”

The other man rose from his spot, kicking the body in front of him away while he whisked his weapons off blood, “Yeah, Tsunayoshi,” and he smirked.

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huh? i said something about notp?

HAPPY APRIL FOOLING!