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rems4you · 17 days

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Someone texted me the other day, asking for some HXH headcanons while on your period.

Ironically, I’m on my period rn☺️ I might kill someone💗

TW: mentions of sex, fingering, period (obvi) being scared of reader

Includes Kurapika, Illumi, Kaito

Kurapika Kurta

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This man may be reckless and cold and rude (mb☹️) sometimes, but he’ll always be there for you. Being the crazy mf you are (maybe not, idk?) he knows that sometimes it’s okay for you to be a little rude while on your period.

Sometimes he doesn’t get it immediately that you are and he’s just like “😃??” Like boy I’m in pain rn make me feel better.

Gets you all the essentials you would ever need. Candy, water, food, heating pad, tampons(or pads), extra blankets, more food.

Will sit in the corner and watch you as he reads his books if he’s not at work. If he is at work, he’ll be very sure to check on you every hour or so.

Most of the time he’ll go get you some food if he’s not busy. If he doesn’t, he’ll bake you some food or attempt to cook you something. (He’s a terrible cook imo)

Oh your heating pad isn’t working? He gotchu. He’ll rub your stomach or thighs, not daring to move his hands anywhere else. He knows that either you’ll get uncomfortable, slap him, or just yell at him.

IF you do want him to make the pain go away, he’ll only do it if you ask. I don’t foresee him asking you to have sex with him to get rid of the cramp, but I could be wrong.

Knowing Kurapika, if you want him to do anything for you, he will. Oh you wanna do his makeup? He’s bound to grumble from it, but as long as you’re happy, he’ll put on a headband and everything.

Illumi Zoldyck

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Most clueless man ever. He’s only ever grown up with brothers, so he’s never actually seen someone experience it. I mean he’s heard stuff from his mom, but never actually been around her when that happens.

He knows what it is, but doesn’t know how to care for you. (That sounds wrong😭🙏) he’ll just stare at you while you have cramps and just end up getting yelled at by you. “ILLUMI GET MY ASS A HEATING PAD.”

He will, no hesitation. He’ll get you a heating pad and hand it to you, but I feel like he would secretly be scared (😀??) to touch you or anything. You’d mainly have to tell you what to do.

The second time that you have it, he’ll do a better job and determining whether or not if he’s needed atm.

He’ll have Killua or one of his siblings go to get you food if you’re dying. He might just go get it himself if he doesn’t want to be around your rude ass (I’m sorry😭🙏)

I feel like he would also NOT have sex with you when on your period. Maybe

Kaito

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Man has dealt with this many times from the girls in his group☺️

He knows what to do. He will get you all the stuff you need, just like Kurapika.

Bet you your ass he will go to the store for you on his way back from work.

Exactly like Kurapika, he will not put his hands in or on you unless you say so. No matter how bad he’s feeling, he will refrain himself from touching you.

Will let you do his hair, no worry with that.

Stays by your side the entire time. He will not leave even if he wants to. He’ll sit with you, his hands just rubbing your thighs as you both watched tv or read (idk what yall like to do)

He will cook you food if you’re hungry! He loves cooking (I think? Maybe it’s baking) but will make you something if you’re hungry. If you want something you don’t have, he’ll order takeout😻

Might let you convince him to get a puppy or kitten☺️

#hunter x hunter #tumblr fyp #kaito #kite hxh #illumi zoldyck #hxh illumi #kurapika #kurapika kurta #kurta #kurapika x reader #illumi x reader #kite x reader

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garlic-flower · 2 years

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evening walk

#leopika #leorio #kurapika #my art #hxh #hxh fanart #kurta #art

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arakn0 · 2 years

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maccas kurapika what will he do

#kurapika #kurta #hxh #hunter x hunter #hxh kurapika #maccas yarss

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midsiekity · 2 months

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kurapika fanart ❤️

this isnt my favorite drawing so that means ill be redrawing it in the future!

thought id play with the hair a bit :) this is my first time adding shine

#fanart #hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter art #hunter x hunter fanart #hxh fanart #hxh kurapika #kurapika #hunter x hunter kurapika #kurapika kurta #kurta #art #original art #drawing #original drawing #original #midsiekity

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grimoirelle · 10 months

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alone with my thoughts.

#hxh #fanart #hunter x hunter #hxh fanart #hxh kurapika #kurapika kurta #kurta

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lamija-v · 15 days

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Scarlet Eyes

#kurapika #kurapika kurta #hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter 2011 #hunter x hunter 1999 #hunter x hunter fanart #hxh fanart #scarlet eyes #kurta #gon freecs #killua zoldyck #leorio paladiknight #anime #manga #anime fanart

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lovebeatriceplz · 22 days

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✧ _ 🕷️⛓️🕸️

"you'll pay with your life"

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anglerfish77 · 1 month

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Boats and books..

kurapika x f!reader

(you meet a blonde haired boy on a boat. With a mutual liking of books, you think you and him are going to be good friends.. or more.)

(my idea, not a request)

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“What a day.. I’m finally on this boat though..” you mumble to yourself quietly, walking taking a seat in a room with the other apparent passengers. You don’t take note of any and dig through your bag.

“Come on.. come on..!”

Your finger meet a smooth, hard box shape and you smile in relief. You take your beloved book and flip open the cover to the chapter you left off on. But unfortunately, just your luck, right about when you set your eyes on the page, the boat starts moving back and forth, and assuming it’s a bad storm, you sigh.

People in the room your in start falling over and clutching their stomach, looking sickly. You immediately smack your book down and head to go get some water for the other passengers. When you arrive back, all the other passengers are sprawled out on the floor, except one.

He had blonde hair, a type of clothing you’ve never seen before, and something of interest to you: a book.

He was sitting on a hammock, seemly not noticing you walking in.

Handing the water to those who needed it, you then turn to him.

“Don’t get seasick, eh?”

“Mm? Could you repeat that?” He turns to you lowering his book slightly.

‘Dang i was half expecting him not to reply- what do I say now??’ You think to yourself anxiously.

“Oh! Uhm.. I was just saying you don’t look bothered by the effect the storms having on the boat.” You try and fail to make eye content. He’s strangely intimidating to you.

“No. I guess not. I could say the same about you.” He lowers his book to his lap, putting more of his attention on you.

“Haha, funny thing, I actually have terrible motion sickness. But I took my pills before getting on, somewhat expecting something like this to happen.” You think about your choice of words and wonder if you said to much.. wait. Why do you care so much? He’s just some random dude!

“Smart move, good for you.” You can’t quite tell if he’s being sarcastic or not. His expression doesn’t seem to be changing that much through this conversation.

Having something of an awkward eye contact moment, you decide to speak up a bit about something you noticed.

“What book are you reading?”

“Mystery.”

“Mystery? I love mystery! It’s my favorite! I actually have one I brought as well!…”

He simply stared at me wide eyed.

“……sorry, I just really like books. I-I hope I didn’t, make you.. uncomfortable, I’m sorr-“

You get cut off by the sound of a boyish voice chuckling softly.

“Hah, why are you apologizing? I really like them too. Id like to see the one your reading, if you don’t mind. Then I can show you mine.”

“W-what? I mean.. of course! Yeah!”

“..cute.”

“Huh?”

“It was nothing. Now what’s your book called?”

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The End

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the-brown-man · 3 months

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Wedding Morning Loitering.

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headcansxfanfictions · 1 month

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I feel like Kurapika is gonna run into some moral battles as the members of the Phantom troupe change.

Kalluto for example. Would Kurapika really be able to kill Kalluto with a clean conscious?

1) Kalluto is Killua’s little brother.

2) Kalluto was not a member of the phantom troupe till 6 years after the Kurta genocide.

3) Kalluto is a little kid

4) Kalluto’s motives for joining the troupe are purely for his own benefit and not cause he cares about the spiders in any way

I can’t see Kurapika being able to kill him unless Kalluto grows up to be truly terrible.

(Yeah the Zoldycks aren’t great but they don’t go on genocidal rampages)

#hunter x hunter #headcanon #hxh thoughts #kurapika #kurapika kurta #Kurta #phantom troupe #hxh kalluto #kalluto zoldyck

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improvised-chaos · 1 month

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perfect kurapika

#hxh #hunter x hunter #kurapika #kurta #butai #stage play

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visjules · 2 years

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chain bastard lol

(click for better quality)

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kimbap-r0ll · 1 year

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Valentine’s Day Angst: Scarlet Red (Chrollo x reader)

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Happy Valentine's Day! This is the angst story that ended up being pretty dark. It mentions massacre and death (covers the Kurta massacre for context) so if you don't want to read it, this one might not be for you. The rest of the story is under the cut, I hope you enjoy!

You were with Chrollo for a few months, and it was almost dreamlike. He appeared in your life one day when you were looking for antique accessories and he happened to be doing the same. You two reached for the same ring and that was where your relationship started. He introduced himself and you did as well, then you asked if he was a local to your small town right next to the forest in Lukso province.

“I happen to be visiting that’s all,” he said. “I was hoping I could explore the town a bit better, perhaps you could help me.”

You never expected yourself to meet such a handsome and polite man in your life so you didn’t hesitate to show him around. You took him to your favorite café, a bookstore that you used to go since you were a young child, and the outskirts of the town. It was located in a forest known for its wildflowers but also a strange tribe that lived far into it.

“Apparently they don’t allow any outsiders close by, so I was never allowed to go in,” you explained. “They’re a prosecuted group, exiled from their old home and trying to find a place to live around here.”

Chrollo nodded. “I think they were called the Kurta, were they not?”

“Yes, wow I didn’t think you would know about them. They’re a bit obscure, not speaking the same language as any of us either,” you replied.

The man explained he had a fascination with all kinds of obscure things, especially languages. He was in the process of learning the Kurta language, which he was now able to read. It was wonderful in your opinion, as up until then you were dead sure on not telling him all the truths about you.

A Kurta, if they manage to pass multiple exams, is allowed to live outside of the designated safe area. Outside of the protection of the sun, to put it into the words of the Kurta elder. You happened to be one of them, a survivor in a sense as you couldn’t bare the enticing new world outside of what you knew in those woods. Though it meant you could lose track of your village as they were nomadic and had no means of communication other than through the elder, you decided to leave once and for all to pursue your dream of exploration. You didn’t make it that far, as you found yourself happy in the town right next to the forest, working in a small café while finishing your studies at a local university.

Chrollo likely knew about this, however. Perhaps it was your mannerisms, the way you would avoid eye contact when he was only a few inches away from you. You closed your eyes when you had to calm yourself down, and you seemed to be a nen user, though you were unaware of it. These were all signs that you grew up outside of the norms of a regular town, you likely grew up in an obscure setting like he did. Chrollo was on the lookout for the Kurta, mainly because of the price tag on their scarlet eyes, but also to deliver a holy word to the world and the tribe. Something had occurred between the Meteor and the Kurta, and the only way he felt they could settle the dispute was through the Meteorites (citizens of Meteor City) law: We’ll accept anything you leave here, but don’t ever take anything away from us.

His fascination with the Kurta was interesting, so you ended up filling him in the details of what the tribe was like, how the woods were like, and why you all thought living in a nomadic life was good. He took in all of the information, even taking some notes in a notepad you gave him. He learned the language quickly, soon being able to greet you in Kurta. It felt like you were back home, perhaps the elder would accept him into the tribe if you two ever got...no you were thinking too far.

You were getting ready for Valentine’s Day, a holiday you never found yourself to be specifically a fan of. You didn’t like how so many shops used this as a marketing tactic sure, but you also felt lonely when you saw friends and couples celebrating their bonds together. You remembered those days when you would make flower crowns with your friends in the village, though the concept of Valentine’s Day was not one celebrated in your tribe. But with Chrollo in your life now, it seemed right to celebrate the occasion with him. He was dating you, though he never said those exact words. You two had shared your first kiss together on New Year’s, you two fell asleep watching a movie together, and so on. He even presented to you a bouquet a few weeks ago, flowers specifically from the woods that you rarely visited.

“Chrollo, I wanted to celebrate with you, you know, that we’re together,” you said to him while you two were sitting together on a park bench. He was reading a book on the Kurta at the moment, and he wasn’t wearing his usual outfit. It was one you had never seen before, one that perhaps fit with his mysterious aura: it was a purple coat with an upside down cross. He was one that used to wear fairly modest clothing, choosing for a vest and simple pants or even a t-shirt on some occasions. He always had a head injury, at least that’s what you thought the reason was for him covering his forehead.

Chrollo looked at you, a smile on his lips as he asked “Oh, you want to do something for Valentine’s?” He closed his book, turning his full attention to you. “Did my dearest want something as a gift?”

“Ah, no I’m honestly good with anything,” you fidgeted in your seat, once again avoiding eye contact. You were wearing colored contacts, but he knew that. “I, er, I guess anything red would work, right? It fits with the theme.”

“Anything?”

“Yeah, I’m not that picky you know that!”

Chrollo let out a soft chuckle, wrapping an arm around you as you two sat in silence once again. “I’ll get you something nice, something I’m sure you’ll hold close to your heart,” he said. You felt your heartbeat race a bit; ah he was too kind!

“Look forward to your gift as well, Chrollo!”

He disappeared for a week. It was strange, it was only a few days before Valentine’s, but he had disappeared completely. There was no trace of him, no calls received, nothing. You worried that perhaps he got into trouble, besides you knew he wasn’t one to stay in a place for a long time, you heard he was a world traveler. But you also worried that perhaps he ditched you, maybe he was a complete asshole, and you didn’t expect it. Looking at the nice dinner you had set up for the two of you, you sighed and tried to not think too hard about it. You had worn your favorite outfit, made a meal that you thought would fit his palate (apparently, he could eat anything and everything) and even got him a gift: a book from his favorite author. You felt your nails digging into the palms of your hands, wondering if you should send one more text asking if he’s alright. Then, as if on cue, there was a knock on the door.

“Chrollo!” you opened the door to see your lover holding a large box in his hands. My goodness, he must’ve saved up a lot for what looked like an expensive item. Not wanting him to stay in the cold longer, you led him into the dining room.

“Sorry darling, I was busy with some work,” he said as he took off his coat. It was the same one from before, the strange one with the upside down cross. He looked worn out, and, perhaps you had great senses, something on him smelled like iron.

“No worries, I’m just glad you’re here!” you said, kissing him on the cheek. He didn’t seem like he was out of breath at all, but he seemed happy about something. Perhaps it was that you two were celebrating together, at least you hoped that was why he was happy.

You two were enjoying dinner together when he brought up his background. It was an interesting tale, one that was filled with his hopes and dreams for a better world. He vowed that he was going to take down those who had wronged him in the past, a sort of revenge plot that you didn’t expect from such a calm man.

“Ah, but don’t get yourself in trouble, I wouldn’t want to see you get hurt,” you said, holding your glass of wine a little tighter. He laughed.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine as long as I have you,” he took your open hand in his. Chrollo was so comforting at times, it didn’t seem right that he had such a storm brewing in his head about revenge and fighting.

“You see...I’m from Meteor City.”

You looked up at him, wondering where you heard that name. It was a few years ago, the elder said something about a Meteor and someone in the tribe. You remembered something along the lines of “stay away.”

“Oh...what’s it like? I’ve never really heard of it,” you lied, wondering if it was true that Meteorites were terrifying people.

“It’s pretty normal, most people there have big dreams that can’t be achieved alone. We try to work as a collective,” he explained. “It’s like the Kurta, is it not?”

“What do you mean?”

“You all take care of each other, even if it means risking your life you protect your loved ones from harm. You have a hard time accepting those who are outsiders, unlike Meteor City, but in the end, you find yourselves surrounded by people that might not be the same. You let them into your tribe, though it’s easy to see who’s not capable of turning their eyes red.”

“You...you know about the scarlet eyes,” you felt your heartbeat speeding up, it was strange that he knew so much. Didn’t he say he wasn’t familiar with them? And what did he mean by...you? Sure, you told him some information about the Kurta but you never went in-depth about the red eyes.

“It’s getting late, I need to go make sure my friends are alright, we had a rough night. Let me at least open your present, I want to see you open yours as well,” his words snapped you out of your thoughts and you awkwardly handed him your gift.

Chrollo opened it smoothly, his slender fingers wrapping around the ribbon and undoing it. He saw the book cover, gave you a content smile and thanked you. He kissed you on the head, a gesture he hadn’t done before.

“Now, I want to see you open yours.”

With a nervous shake, you took the top of the box off. There wasn’t much in there, but it looked like there was a glass case with two floating objects inside. You were confused, it looked like a haphazard aquarium. Chrollo explained it was done quickly so it might not last very long and to replace the glass with something better if you wanted. Was it a fish? Finally, you took the whole glass object out.

“Chrollo,” you breathed out, your breath shaking. “What...what kind of a twisted joke is this?”

“You said you wanted something red, and I figured it would be something close to you, y/n.”

You let out a cold laugh, feeling tears and a burning rage suddenly fill your heart. Chrollo sat on the opposite end of the table, quietly smiling to himself. You finally looked up, seeing his exposed forehead for the first time. A cross, what an ironic symbol. To you, it felt like you had been tricked by the devil, fitting of his outfit.

“Is...is this...” tears fell from your eyes. You wanted to throw the glass at him, cursing at him for how he used you. “You sick bastard.”

“What do you mean? You’re the one that helped me locate your people, it was wonderful getting to learn about your history as well,” he stood up, gently reaching a hand out to you. You didn’t bother taking it, you wanted to slap it away but had no energy to do anything other than stare at whoever’s eyes were staring back into yours. Was it your mother’s? A friend’s?

Chrollo picked you up, embracing you gently before placing a kiss on your temple.

“It was great knowing you; I had a lot of fun. I don’t know if you feel the same way anymore but understand I will welcome you with open arms if you choose to be with me.”

“Go to hell.”

He was gone after that. You didn’t even see him leave, you only heard the door close as he walked away, thanking you for the book. You sat on the floor, clutching onto whoever it was that was in your hands. You sobbed, words forming in your mouth and then disappearing. You felt like you were responsible for whatever happened to your clan, were they safe? No, from the looks of it, it seemed like he went after not just one Kurta but the entire village.

A few days later, you turned off your tv. The news was repeating the same story about a village in the middle of the woods, one that was massacred. The killers left a message that was too familiar to you: “We’ll accept anything you leave here, but don’t ever take anything away from us.”

#hxh #hunter x hunter #hxh x reader #hxh imagines #dark #angst #chrollo #chrollo x reader #chrollo lucilfer #kurta #valentine's day

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