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[hypertoxic]

[ Except it's not weird. This is Tsuna. He's one of the biggest, squishiest bleeding hearts she's ever met in her long, long life. Of course he'd be this nice to her. She could flay him alive and he'd smile at her before he died, probably. Freak.

His offer still gets her to recoil, and she looks disgusted, unnerved, and deeply offended all at once. After a moment of profound discomfort she frowns severely and looks away from him. ]

No.

[ Flatly. She works this out on her own, or with someone she actually trusts. But not with Tsuna. He has too much he needs to prove to her. ]

Wait, you know what? Actually, there is something you could do for me. Just shape the fuck up. That's all you need to worry about. Got it?

[tunayoshi]

[ and this was where his journey to the top of shape-up mountain truly begins. maybe it already started before, but—

now marked the point of no return. ever since he made that choice. it wouldn't be easy, none of it ever would be— and if it did, maybe people should start to worry. for now, tsuna just nods with carefulness.

this would be a long, long journey. and he would succeed. there were no other options. whether he cracks a little on the way, well— ]

Got it.

[ he had to. tsuna shifts, unwrapping his knees and straightening them, beginning to lift himself up. ]

I— Guess I'll see you later, then?