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hijx · 7 months

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Kalluto Zoldyck

I want more of Kalluto! 💥💥💥 THE EMBODIMENT OF GENDER ENVY

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cape-cod-lullaby · 5 days

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continuing the zoldyck series…

#hunter x hunter fanart #hunter x hunter #illumi zoldyck #hxh fanart #hxh illumi #kalluto zoldyck #hxh kalluto #kikyo zoldyck #zoldyck family #illumi is gonna be on every illustration btw #cause i love him to death

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your-favourite-plague · 5 months

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Kids are not allowed to have a little bit of fun anymore smh

#I felt a need to make a gif and that was all my tired brain could come up with #I love the contrast between Kalluto's gentle elegant look and the fact that he leaves a gory mess behind him #kalluto zoldyck #kalluto #hxh kalluto #hunter x hunter #hxh #hxh fanart #i draw #my gifs

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kurapikunt · 2 years

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inspired by this post

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marosii-on-the-side · 1 year

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Phantom troupe annual retreat featuring youth pastor chrollo

#he's just here for vibes and Jesus #I accidentally drew him that way and he made me laugh the whole time #love him for that #hxh #fanart #my art #digital art #hunter x hunter #phantom troupe #chrollo #nobunaga #feitan #machi #phinks #kalluto #illumi #the rest of them are sleeping in the tent bc I got lazy

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isaut · 7 months

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𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒐. 𝑰 𝒊𝒏 𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒐𝒓: 𝑰. 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆 — chrollo x f!reader. song

originally posted on my old blog @/saintchrollo after i read anna karenina for the first time. court advisor!chrollo (but you all know he's kuroro to me) and princess!reader. i've been in such a kuroro mood you'll have to forgive me. its something about autumn and schoolin. here is a link to an audiobook of anna karenina so you don't have an excuse to not go read it.

“I thought I might find you here.”

The voice from behind startles you. You jump slightly in your chair, holding the book you had been reading against your chest. Turning, you relax slightly upon seeing where the voice was coming from. “Lord Lucifuru, you startled me.”

The black haired man tilts his head to the side as he approaches, hand resting on the back of your armchair. “Are we not on a first name basis anymore, Princesse?” He lilts the title in the accent he’s picked up from his years of council.

You avoid his gaze, cheeks heating up. The room warms with the memories of the other night. Squirreled away behind a statue, whispered confessions, his lips everywhere they shouldn’t have been— Your lips, your neck, your chest.

“What if we aren’t alone?” You whisper. If you lose yourself to the daydream enough, you can feel his hands on your hips.

“I checked,” Kuroro says, voice soft and reassuring. “We are most certainly alone.”

You straighten up and crane your head around, as if to double check his words. He tilts your head back towards him with a finger under your chin.

“I’d never steer you wrong,” Kuroro promises, then tacks on, “[First.]”

It fills you with such warmth to hear your name from his lips, and you have to avert your gaze to keep yourself from melting into a puddle.

“Are you sure there’s no one else here?” You ask again.

“And risk my own head?” Kuroro asks, a smile pulling at the left of his lips.

You suppose he has a point. You relax back into the chair, resting your book on your chest to hold its place. “Have you been searching for me, then, Kuroro?”

His half smile reaches his eyes. That’s more like it. “I have, actually. All over. I should have started here, it seems. Would of had more time with you.”

“You should have known I’d be here,” You hum. “After all, I was told this morning over breakfast that my crate of books finally got deemed… What’s the word you use?”

“They were found to be without ill intent,” Kuroro restates. “We just wanted to be sure that no harm would come to you.”

“Father coddles me,” You remark, “As do you.”

“Well, I’d be out of a job if I didn’t do as he told. And you’d be out of a job if you didn’t get coddled. That is under the description of princess.”

“I do other things,” You protest.

“I know you do,” Kuroro says, his eyes glancing down at the book splayed across your chest before back to your eyes.

“What have you come found me for?” You press.

“Do I always have an ulterior motive with you?” Kuroro returns your question with one of his own. At the raise of your eyebrow, he concedes. “There is a dinner tonight that you are expected to attend. A prince is here to make your acquaintance, in the most casual manner possible.”

Disgust fills your face. “This is what you come to tell me of?”

“Would you have preferred someone else?” Kuroro asks.

No, you’d rather have not. “I simply thought… I thought you had come to see me. For no other reason than to see me.”

Kuroro hums. He cups your cheek in his hand, thumb smoothing over its softness. You can’t help but lean into his touch, bring your hand to cover his. To keep him close.

“I offered to come tell you,” Kuroro promises, crouching down by your chair. “I wanted to break the news to you, not someone else.”

“Will you be at dinner?” You inquire.

“I’ll be there. I must advise your father that the visiting suitor is not up to your family’s standards. That is my job, after all. As an adivisor and as a lover.”

Kuroro’s tongue was always so smooth, and if you had more control over your life you’d be wary of it. But, with your sole outlet being the man before you, you ease yourself against his silver words.

“Lover?” You repeat, eyelashes fluttering at such a title.

“Should I take it back?” He asks with bated breath.

You shake your head. “You should tell Father to marry us instead.”

Kuroro’s chuckle is self deprecating. “I am no king.”

“You could be,” You whisper, getting your hopes up against your best judgement.

“My best work is done from the shadows, my darling. I crumple under the public eye. And you were made for it. The people adore you.”

You pout. “You’re going to break my heart.”

Kuroro smiles gently at you. “You’ve known that, [First.]”

“I wish I didn’t,” You sigh. “I wish I wasn’t so aware.”

Kuroro shifts his hand to take yours in his own, bringing your knuckles to his lips. The gesture is familiar, impersonal now. He rolls your hand over, slides his fingers down your wrist, the underside of your forearm, and presses a kiss into the palm of your hand.

“It’s for the best you are,” Kuroro says. “Tomorrow I will find time in our schedules for us to take a walk, how does that sound?”

“A long walk?”

“A long walk.”

Your fingers trace Kuroro’s jaw. “Why not tonight? Why not now?”

“You are not dressed for a walk,” Kuroro says softly. “And you need to get ready for dinner. We do not have time for a walk right now, sweet [First.]”

“Oh.” Your fingers stop their movements, and you withdraw your hand.

“Would you like me to walk you to your room?” Kuroro asks.

“Will you stay while I get ready?” You hope.

Kuroro sadly shakes his head. “I can go get you something from the kitchen and come back while delivering it.”

“So yes?” You conclude.

“In a way,” Kuroro says, standing. He holds his hand out for you to take, which you gladly do.

You look around you, double checking for your solitude. The door would have been audible had it opened.

“Do you think I could have a kiss?” You whisper.

“A kiss?” Kuroro hums. Slowly, he lowers his head until his breath mingles with yours.

“Please?”

“You should never have to ask for anything,” Kuroro responds, sealing his statement with a solid yet brief press of his lips against yours. “It is cruel that you want what you can’t have.”

There is no second kiss, just a hand on your cheek and Kuroro’s steady breath. A whine leaves your lips.

Slowly, you open your eyes to look at him. “One more?”

He obliges, slotting your lips together. The kiss lasts for a breath longer, his tongue gently swiping against your bottom lip before pulling away.

“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to kiss anyone else,” You murmur.

Kuroro chuckles at that. “I’m sure you’ll kiss many more.”

You shake your head. “I don’t wish to.”

“You flatter me,” Kuroro murmurs, “When it should be the other way around.”

This turn, you hum, a little smile flickering across your lips. You pull away, out of the fear that built inside you from the amount of private time you’d had. Someone was bound to come for you any moment.

Greedily, Kuroro steals another kiss before leading you out of the room. It’s a cold walk down the halls, shoes echoing on the stone, a distinct space left between both of you. The wind from your walk whips through it. The more distance put between yourself and the library, the larger the space becomes. And, as you round the corner of the hall, you can no longer feel the lingering warmth against your lips.

#chrollo x reader #the feminine urge to name all my kuroro fics after classical songs but i love this rendition of bach on a lute #also if you have not read or listened to the audiobook of anna karenina i highly rec #it is SO good #and the casting director was so big brained for casting aaron taylor johnson as vronsky #and jude law as aleksei is BIG BRAINED #like its so good its so fascinating in my head i have a whole hxh au #illumi as aleksei kuroro as vronsky reader as anna of course #kalluto as sergei (the son)#like if youve read a.k. do you see the vision

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ilexdesign · 7 months

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16-2023

#kalluto #kalluto zoldyck #illustration #anime illustration #anime #art #anime art #anime addict #artists on tumblr #drawing #anime drawing #inktober #inktober 2023 #anime black and white #monochrome #drawtober #i love anime #hxh #hunter x hunter

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helenawa-art · 1 year

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Assigning hxh characters pigeons/doves!!!!!!

Gon!!!! Grey-fronted green pigeon

Killua!!! Key West quail-dove

Kurapika!!! Luzon bleeding-heart

Leorio!!! Pheasant pigeon

Alluka!!! pink necked green pigeon

Kalluto!!! Black imperial pigeon

#based on looks alone and aesthetics yk the drill #i was SO close giving Kurapika the Madagascar blue pigeon #but i love this one more #this is so silly im sorry im entering my bird era #hxh #leorio #gon #killua #Kurapika #kalluto #alluka #tagging for myself practically sorryyy if this comes up

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sepiamestus · 4 months

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Waow!!

#I love making screencap edits sm i made ljke 20 during english class hgfbhg #I <3 giving characters freckles and moles its my greatest passion in life #Hxh #Hunter x hunter #gon freecss #Killua zoldyck #Kurapiks #Alluka zoldyck #Kalluto zoldyck #Edits

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marosii · 1 year

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Kalluto wanted to participate in the lunar new year festivities🐰

#my art #art #fanart #digital art #my gif to you #hxh #kalluto zoldyck #lunar new year #year of the rabbit #kalluto is such a little weirdo I love him #I just know he would secretly make a bunch of origami bunnies even tho his family doesn't even celebrate #hunter x hunter

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cherrypop547 · 2 years

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my beloved

#kalluto #kalluto zoldyck #zoldyck kalluto #hunterxhunter #hunter x hunter #hxh fanart #hxh kalluto #she is so pretty #my beloved #i love them #i love them so much

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deathfavor · 6 months

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🎃 HAPPY HALLOWEEN 🎃

#i love these halloween cards for him #᛭ — [VISAGE] step within the shadows embrace [KALLUTO ZOLDYCK]#᛭ — [QUEUE] ghosts of the past and of the future

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queensconquest · 2 years

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𝑊𝐸𝐿𝐶𝑂𝑀𝐸 𝑇𝑂 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝑃𝐼𝐷𝐸𝑅

#honestly i always have loved this piece #i have looked everywhere for years #and cant find the artist still #every reverse image engine i know #the reddit one is a repost not the artist #〉a soul observing others〈 — ᛭ ⌜chrollo image⌟#〉appearances are masks to wear〈 — ✘ ⌜kalluto image⌟#〉a fearsome force that no power can stop〈 — ᛭ ⌜phantom troupe⌟

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your-favourite-plague · 10 months

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Words cannot describe how much I love this scene. (and I'm kinda bitter about how the 2011 anime changed its undertones)

At first, Kalluto has only this blank, doll-like expression and stays still like an accessory of his mother, but when she turns around and leaves him behind, he lets this mask slip for a brief second. Just little things — furrowed eyebrows and slightly widened eyes, but they show so much personality. So many emotions and repressed feelings. So much pure hatred for people that — in his understanding — want to take Killua away and hurt his family.

#words also cannot describe how much I love kalluto #hunter x hunter #hxh #kalluto #kalluto zoldyck #the zoldycks #zoldyck siblings #random thoughts #meta

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pastellmochi · 9 months

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#!!! has anyone written killua birthday fic #im sure someone has but im kinda scared to go on ao3 #i jus wanna read him finally being happy and able to celebrate like a normal person w people he loves.. even though im extremely late #i. cant decide whether i like him or not like he’s my son but also if he doesnt pay attention to kalluto im gonna Kill him #also thisis the funniest card why is he like that tk you will forever be famous

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rosazoldyckk · 1 year

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Yandere! Silva X Daughter Reader

⚠️warning⚠️ obsessive thoughts and mentions of death

Fandom: Hunter X Hunter. Character(s): Silva Zoldyck, Zeno Zoldyck, Illumi Zoldyck, Milluki Zoldyck

A/N: I DO NOT INTEND FOR THIS CHAPTER TO HAVE ANY RELATIONS TO INCEST!! I'm aware that some things written in this chapter might be mistaken as incest, but I promise I don't intend to make it seem that way.

Of course you can interpret my writing however you want to, I have no issues with that. Just please know I don't write stuff related to incest♡︎♡︎

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"Didn't I tell you to stop killing these poor butlers, father? How do you expect us to be taken care of if you take your rage out on our servents?" The young Assassin grumbled while putting her hands on her hips. Suddenly, the whole estate went silent. However, the rest of the lower butlers blinked and gulped in hope.

At the edge of the room, the young assassin can be seen. Her long H/C hair that shined under the moonlight can put any woman to shame. Her E/C eyes that they inherited from her father were sharp yet adorable. It could not be denied that with her looks and god-given talent for assassination that the girl belonged to the Zoldyck family.

With their sudden appearance, Silva lowered his guard and relaxed. It could be seen by his face that he adored the presence of his dearest daughter. With a soft tone, he asked, "Y/N, dear, what are you doing here? I thought you were out of the house."

The Lower butlers secretly beg the assassin to spare them from their death. By doing this, not only do they have a higher chance to survive, but they could also continue to contribute in caring for the Head's most adored daughter, Y/N Zoldyck.

One with no common sense would simply assume that Y/N was the glass child of the Zoldyck family, but behind closed doors they couldn't be any more wrong. Y/N was the glue that kept the family together. She was known to be cruel, sadistic, and outstanding in the art of assassination. However, there were people such as her siblings that could see the other side of her. Most of the time, Y/N was a kind and calm individual outside of work. And today just so happened to be a day where she felt generous.

Y/N thought for a bit before shaking her head, "I thought I told you our agreement about killing butlers in the mansion. Their screams can be heard from my room. It would be better if you killed them quickly or just let them free," she sighed as she turned her eyes to the poor butlers that had been severely tortured by electric shock.

Silva on the other hand glared sharply. Although it was subtle, his eyes went smaller, and clenched his hand.

He hated it.

He hated it when HIS daughter ignored him for Illumi.

He despised it when HIS daughter left him alone to play with Kalluto.

He loathed it when HIS daughter was playing video games with Milluki.

He felt sick to his stomach whenever he witnessed HIS daughter braiding Alluka's hair.

He detested it when HIS daughter is 'playing' outside with Killua and his pathetic excuses of friends.

And oh dear god did he want to smash a boulder across his head whenever he saw HIS daughter laughing with her mother and grandfather.

Silva loved his only daughter to death. Every inch of his daughter belonged to him and ONLY him alone. He hated sharing with others, family only being a small exception. If he could, he would lock her in his room and make her look at him and ONLY him alone.

Knowing that the entire family would riot against him if he were to bring harm to the assassin, he buried that plan deep within his heart and continued to be a 'good dad' for her. He forgot the agreement and decided to play it funny so that his daughter could let this case pass.

"I apologize, dear," Silva grumbled with a fake frown. "Unfortunately, these foolish butlers failed their mission and their penalty is nothing but death. I thought it would be great to punish them first but I overlooked an important part,"

Y/N kept her mouth shut and looked at her father. Somehow, Her emotions had stirred up from her father's response. She knew that her father loved her the most out of her brothers. He would remember every word she had said and did not dare to break any promises. Sadly, although she had been feeling generous, today has been a tiring day for her and all she wanted is a good night's rest.

"Just let them free for my sake. I couldn't hear them screaming any longer! Do you know how much their screams had disturbed me from my sleep?! This is a simple agreement and somehow you can't even remember my words. I'm so disappointed in you," Y/N spat in tiredness. As soon as she said that, she quickly turned her back and jumped to her room which is located on the outer side of the fortress.

Silva hid his rage and waved to her daughter's back. "I hope you'll have a nice dream, my sweet Y/N"

Soon after Y/N left the room, the temperature dropped. The butlers shivered as the waited for another wave of electricity to shoot through their bodies, but nothing came. They glanced up at their boss, only to see him with an expressionless face.

Without another word, he allowed the ball of electricity growing on his hand to explode, killing the butlers in an instant. With his eyes full of tenderness, he took a deep breath of air.

"I'll make it up to you, my daughter..."

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Zeno sighed tirelessly as he observed his sons actions. "When will he stop with this obsessive behaviour? Those butlers did nothing except make sure Y/N was taken care of, and yet he still killed them? In all my years I've never seen Silva express such madness before."

Illumi sighed in helplessness to his grandfathers words, "Even I'm starting to get a bit bored now, As her beloved eldest brother I must make sure that she is on the path to success. Father doesn't need to get involved when she has me by her side at all times."

"You're right," Milluki replied in annoyance, "Though Y/N is next in line to head the family, seems like dad is a little too eager for her to stay by his side, am I right?" He grumbled as he shoved a handful of chips into his mouth.

The 3 of them shared looks of confusion as Silva finally got up to exit his room.

All they could do is wait.

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