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hopesangelsprite · 7 months

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So Anxious

Summary: It's strange, the things you make Illumi feel, so strange that he keeps his distance from you almost constantly. After a long day, though, he can't help but crave that strange, inebriating feeling.

Warnings: heavy petting, whipped/needy/pervy Illumi (possibly OOC), suggested smut, no editing, mentions of death/blood/etc. (yk just normal Illumi tingz).

MINORS/AGELESS ACCS DNI

It wasn't normal for the eldest Zoldyck son to feel fickle emotions such as anxiety or stress. Hell, it was hard for him to feel anything at all, and if his father caught wind of these developing feelings there'd be Hell to pay. That didn't stop the irregular beating of Illumi's heart as he calmly drove a pin deeper into the skull of his latest unlucky target. He was an older fellow and, from what Illumi had read, a crooked politician. That didn't matter to him, of course. The only thing bothering Illumi at the moment were memories of your arms around him, memories of the softness of your skin.

A frustrated growl escaped the slender male's chest as he drove the golden pin deeper than he should've thus ending the poor old man's life. Disgust painted its way across Illumi's features as he staired at the now lifeless corpse below him. He'd meant to keep him around a little bit longer.

"Hm? Dead already? Don't tell me you're losing your touch!", came the grating voice of his killing companion, Hisoka Morrow. Usually, Illumi let his distaste for the brightly colored clown settle in the back of his mind, but today was different. Today, he was high strung and ready to brutally murder the aforementioned male. Illumi directed a particularly sharp pin in Hisoka's general vicinity. "I'll kill you. Right here, right now.", he hissed earning an unfazed stare in return. "You've used that threat too many times for it to be affective.", the clown muttered while kicking the corpse into a nearby body bag, "Seriously, what's gotten into you? You've been acting weird all day and it's creeping me out.".

Illumi glared at the back of Hisoka's head and considered how much effort it'd take to remove it completely. After a second of thought, he deemed it a waste of his time and checked the time on his phone. The numbers '1:38 am' glowed from the screen almost tauntingly. If he was going to make it to your bed tonight, he'd have to leave now.

The dark-haired male looked up and found himself face to face with his mischievous counterpart. After seeing how long he'd stared into his screen, Hisoka could just about read Illumi's mind. "Go ahead then, loverboy, I'll take care of this old geezer. Don't keep your little lady waiting! ~". A nod was all Illumi could muster as he began sprinting back toward the city. Before he was out of earshot, he could make out Hisoka yelling something about meeting you some time in the future.

"Over your dead body.", Illumi thought as he caught sight of the glittering horizon. There was no way Hisoka would ever live to see the day that Illumi would allow something of his to be tainted by his presence.

Ten minutes.

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That's how long it took for Illumi to make it to the outside of your windowsill. Now, as he sat perched on the stone ledge jutting out of the building, he wondered if he should just suffer through the night and contact you in the morning. Consideration was another new thing Illumi found himself struggling with after you'd wormed your way into his life.

Just as he prepared to drop from the sill, he caught sight of your silhouette entering the room. His breath caught in his throat as he watched you stretch from behind your silvery curtains. All previous thoughts of leaving exited Illumi's mind and other... explicit ones began to make his head swim with need. Slowly, the assassin brought a bloodied hand to your window and began tapping incessantly. It didn't take long for your figure to still and cautiously approach the window. The closer you got, the more he found himself leaning into the cold glass. If you didn't open it soon, he wouldn't mind breaking in...

To say he wasn't amused at the brief flash of fear in your eyes when you finally got the courage to open your curtains would be a lie. When you finally slowed the beating of your heart and opened the window, Illumi was in the room before the glass was fully open. "I'm home.", he breathed out into the warm, vanilla scented room. You leaned forward a little to shut the window, not missing the blood and earth littering his skin and clothes. "I can see that...", you hummed with an eyeroll, "I almost pushed your ass out of that window.". Illumi let the threat slip through one ear and out the other as he took in your smaller frame. You'd happen to wear those dainty little pajamas he'd bought you not too long ago; the ones with the thin top and shorts just barely long enough to keep you warm at night.

The only thing that should be keeping your warm at night was him.

His eyes followed your figure as you rummaged through your closet for a second. "Here, take these.", you started while throwing him a pair of his joggers and underwear he'd left and directed him toward your bathroom, "I'll be here when you're finished". Illumi stood there for a moment and let his eyes trace your form before stalking off toward the bathroom. The quicker he was clean, the faster he could indulge himself in your presence. He wanted to lie and say that he was using you for some sort of personal gain, wanted to say you were a pawn in one of his many games. He couldn't though... not when he could feel the ice thawing in his chest when you held him close, not when your hands made him as weak as they did.

As the warm water washed the filth from his skin, any traces of the strength his father had instilled in him washed away with it. All thoughts left his mind as he breathed in your scent through clouds of steam.

When he finally finished showering and dressing, he crept toward your room door silently. He watched as you scrolled through your phone unaware of his prying eyes. Suddenly, your eyes met his and you sat up with a smile, curls falling into your face. "Don't just stand there, idiot! Come here and let me take care of you.", you beckoned. One second Illumi was at the edge of your doorframe and the next he was settled between your plush thighs. His eyes closed as you whispered sweet nothings into air while drying his hair with the towel he'd subconsciously brought to you. If you were to kill him now, he wouldn't mind in the slightest. It'd only be fitting considering how weak you'd managed to make him by simply existing.

"I've killed for you... and I'll do it again.", he whispered into your skin. It was a truth he would usually leave unspoken, a truth you'd suspected long before its uttering. "I know, pretty boy, I know.", you hummed softly while tossing the towel into an unknown corner.

"I want to consume you. All of you will be mine and there's nothing you can do to stop me.", he purred as you held his face close to yours and peppered it with cocoa butter scented kisses. "I know, pretty boy, I know.", you breathed just before your lips locked with his.

The kiss lasted a lot longer than the ones he'd dealt you in the past. This one was filled with unsatiable hunger, it was filled with greed. Illumi rose to cage you underneath him and let his lips roam every inch of your skin available to him. He listened to your breathing change, and he knew he had you where he wanted you. Carefully, with lips and teeth etching praises into your neck, he pressed your thighs against your chest and your ankles on his shoulders. Somewhere in the back of his mind he registered the tinkling sound of the anklets he'd had designed specifically for you and his sweats became too tight for comfort.

Illumi broke away from the intoxicating taste of your skin and sat back to assess the damage he'd caused. You were a sight to behold; brown skin littered with hickeys, unshed tears prickling at your lash line, and clothes barely covering your body. Illumi wanted nothing more than to make those tears fall from your eyes and rid your body of the fabric separating your skin from his. Still, consideration nipped at the back of his mind as he observed the tiredness in your eyes as well. He'd been thinking too long, apparently, because your hands were back on his face pulling him in for another long kiss.

Illumi decided that he'd send you off to sleep with a treat.

A muffled gasp fell from your lips onto his as he snaked a hand between your bodies and began toying with you through your shorts. To his surprise, and delight, they were the only thing between his hand and that sensitive spot he liked to abuse. Illumi drank in the broken whimpers and moans you offered him with unabashed fervor. Soon, his lips wandered blessing his ears with the sweet sounds of your pleas. He found himself licking a long stripe up from the base of your neck to a sensitive spot he'd discovered not too long ago.

Illumi practically purred at the feeling of your nails drawing patterns into the skin of his back that would undoubtedly be left for him to see in the morning. "If anyone ever tries to take you from me, I'll kill them. Mine... all mine.. only mine.", he whispered into ear as he felt your thighs quiver on either side of him, "That's it, sweet thing. Come for me, I know you can do it. Make me proud.". As you came, tears slipping down your cheeks, Illumi almost came undone at the sight.

Curtains of long, raven-colored hair surrounded you, allowing your eyes to be trained on the dark ones peering down at you with a twisted look of love and warmth. As your consciousness slowly ebbed away, the comforting weight of Illumi's body on top of yours lulled you into a sense of security. Illumi watched you fall asleep as he removed his hand from between your thighs and shut his own eyes. He ignored the twitching in his pants as he too lost consciousness. It didn't bother him that he was falling asleep unsatisfied.

He'd simply have his fill of you in the morning.

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megantheestallion-ismypresident · 22 days

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Hisoka Morrow HEADCANNONS ☆♡

● Hisoka probably owns different self care products from very expensive brands. He also has all the best smelling colognes and perfumes. He'll buy or share some of his with you.

● Hisoka would insist on holding your waist both or holding your hand in public and in private to show everyone your his and his alone, but it's also just because it's an excuse to be touching you because he can't keep his hands off of you.

● Hisoka would immediately give you anything that you spend more than a second looking at and not tell you that he bought it until after later in the day. As a surprise, grinning widely the whole time as be hands it to you. "I thought you'd might like this, sweetheart~" He whispers onto your ear, handing you your gift.

● Hisoka loves nuzzling his head onto your shoulder or hugging you from behind and kisses your neck it's just how he shows his love and affection.

● Hisoka gives you very seductive looks across the room in public just to make you flustered when you're supposed to be professional. He finds it cute when you're supposed to be paying attention to other stuff than watching him.

● He'll insist on you sitting on his lap instead of just taking a seat next to him or if he just sees you standing and there's no other seats.

● Hisoka loves to do "innocently" things by moving his hands and fingers in a circular motion when he sees you watching them, such as doing slow movements when he fidgets with his cards and taps or caresses along both the tips and sides of them, He notices you watching him and it makes him smirk on how you can't take his eyes off of him.

● He'll teach you how to play one of his card games he doesn't really teach people his tricks because he usually kills them with his cards, but he'll teach you because he cares about you.

●Hisoka also would make direct eye contact with you when he bites the tip of a card and holds it in his mouth, or when he's feeling more antsy, he'll very slowly lick the card from top to bottom just to get a reaction out of you, and it works every time.

● Hisoka would steal a bite of your food. It doesn't matter what you're eating, but. Be careful when you eat sweets. He has a crazy sweet tooth he'll grab them with a strand of his bungee gum without you watching when your having a conversation, but you'll notice that there gone by the time you see it's all gone from you're plate.

● Hisoka is not into expressing his feelings to people he doesn't find it comfortable to him, but he'll slowly warm up to you if you show him you won't uses his secrets against him or have any ulterior motives for being close with him. It'll take some time, but evenings he'll lt his guard down.

● Hisoka loves it when you play with his hair, and he'll start wearing his hair down more often for you.

● Hisoka rarely wears suits, but on a certain occasion, he'll wear them, but only how much you love seeing him in suit.

● Hisoka also uses his face paint to put the same symbols that he has on his and put them onto you, so you guys can match with each other. "Oh look, we're matching, darling. Don't we look like twins, my little ace~"

● Hisoka loves taking you to high places such as buildings, so he can show you the amazing view. At first, you were pretty scared, but he reassures you that there's nothing to be scared about. But you do enjoy the view and watching the stars and the sunsets with him.

● Hisoka doesn't really care if people get annoyed by him constantly talking about power or his powers and explain them every time he's fighting. But the way you're genuinely interested makes him feel appreciated to have someone actually listening to him rambling during his explanations, especially when he talks about bungee gum and nen, He finds you a very fascinating person.

● Hisoka finds curiously odd how someone such as yourself caught his attention and has feelings for him, that he thought he was incapable of. At first, he tried to ignore how happy you made him but, eventually he started to not care about hiding it and he truly had fall for you.

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narrators-journal · 9 months

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Which physical traits would hxh adult trio, and fetain, and main four (grown up, and if you can add them) like on their S/O?

I, straight up cannot think of shit in the way of strict details. So, I hope these answer well enough. I hope you enjoy, and thank you for being so patient with the answer to this.

Illumi Zoldyck

Out of everyon on this list, Illumi would have the strictest expectations for his future wife. Strong nen abilities are at the top of that list, but on a purely physical level, Illumi’d prefer a soft, feminine figure. Breeding is at the top of his priorities as Killua has shown no interest in letting them near any future children and Illumi’s the eldest. Meaning, wide, healthy hips and a full chest would be his top priority. Likely with a taste for darker, longer hair, he all around prefers his wifely options to be feminine in personality and body.

Chrollo Lucifer

On the opposite end of the spectrum, Chrollo likely cares the least about the physical appearance of his partners. He prefers to prioritize less shallow things, like a brilliant and cunning mind, a selfless streak, good heart, or useful abilities of any sort. But, as someone who grew up in a rougher area, I do feel like he’d be attracted to stable bodies. No one too flashy, but someone with a bit of weight to prove they’re able to take good care of themselves, a sign of financial security, who might have a bit of muscle and can handle themselves.

Hisoka Morrow

Hisoka, meanwhile, is neither picky, nor carefree about what his partner looks like. He doesn’t care for gender, or about chisled, defined muscles or height. Yet, his dream partner is someone with a fair share of muscle on their body. He wants a powerful lover, so he wants someone who takes good care of their body. Toned is the best description for the physical traits he looks for. He wants to see abs and powerful muscles when his partner flexes. He wants them sturdy, and able to take a hit, no toothpick elves for him. Those types are fun, as are the curvascious femmes and top heavy doritos, but he wants a well rounded lover. Strong legs, a tight torso, and powerful arms.

Feitan

Feitan is a sadist, he’s not picky so long as his sadism is met. That being said, his crème de la crème of physical looks is someone on the softer side. Not weak and pathetic, he does enjoy a fight to really fuel the sadism. But, someone with plenty of body to bite, cut, and dig into. The extra weight, in his head, ensures he can cut just a little deeper. Bruise a little darker with less fear of damaging the internals too bad. Is that mindset true? I dunno, but he’d probably think that way.

Leorio Paradinight

Leorio is the hardest one here to guess on what type he’d like. He cares the least about physical looks, he only wants a smart, ambitious partner who knows what they want and is striving to get it. He wants someone on an even footing with him in his goal to become a doctor. Weight, height, hair color, skin color, nothing like that matters to him. Have a good personality and the drive to chase your dreams into reality, and he’s smitten.

Kurapika Kurta

Like Leorio, Kurapika looks more into personality and morals then physical looks. Yet, unlike Leorio, he does have a favorite in terms of looks. If he had it his way, he seems like he’d like a partner with lighter, longer hair. He would like a softer partner, no one out and about to cause trouble, a softer place to turn to when he struggles or faces down a challenging mission for the hunters.

Gon

Gon gave no shits about physical looks in childhood, he has zero care for it in his adulthood. He just wants someone able to keep up with him and match his energy. So, someone with an active, leaner body, with muscles and stamina and low maintenance hair. He’s an active man, running around exploring and fighting, he’d like someone who can match that without caring for long hair or a few scrapes.

Killua Zoldyck

Killua gives no thought to appearance out of spite. His family claims to not be snooty on appearance, but they have high expectations for any of their kids’ partners, so Killua refuses to look at such shallow details. Chubby? Muscular? Tall? Thin? He doesn’t care. So long as his partner isn’t vain and annoying, he couldn’t care less. Save for the small things, like him not particularly liking dark haired partners due to how they look too similar to his family. It’s not like he particularly wants kids though, so he has no reason to worry about them ‘fitting in’ with his family.

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illumisimi · 2 years

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Can I request the adult trio with a s/o who is trying to make them jealous on purpose because of an argument they had earlier?

trying to make them jealous

characters: hisoka morrow ; illumi zoldyck ; chrollo lucilfer

warnings: none

notes: half of these were written ages ago, so it's quite fun to see what I had thought up back in 2020. nevertheless, I do hope you like this response nonnie, if you're still here ! ♡

! HISOKA

just know, from the start, that this won’t play out in your favour

the two of you had had an argument that same morning about something you couldn’t even remember, but you had stormed out of the house in an instant, leaving hisoka behind

as you walked through the city, you happened to come across one of your friends, a male friend at that. hisoka had never truly liked him, but you couldn’t care less about that right now, he was the least of your worries

your friend offered to go and have a drink in a café he quite enjoyed, and you happily agreed. you needed someone to talk to, get your mind off of the stress that you had caused yourself just a few hours earlier

as you chatted with your friend, you could feel yourself calming down, completely forgetting all about what had happened. you couldn’t find the words to thank the one in front of you, so you simply enjoyed his company whilst you held the conversation

not an hour had passed when you spotted, from the corner of your eye, a red-haired man approach the building

you knew he was going to barge in and probably make an unnecessary scene, trying to get you to go home with him

but you weren’t going to budge, not this time

however, things didn’t seem to be going as you had expected. instead of entering the café, hisoka’s tall form landed on a woman’s, whom you had never seen in your life

it looked as if he was enjoying himself quite a bit, as he was getting ever so close to her and smiling down in glee. what the hell was he playing at?

you managed to avert your gaze for a good twenty minutes, but it got to the point that you just weren’t going to put up with his actions any longer

bidding a quick farewell to your friend, you exited the café and made a bee line towards your boyfriend, who still hadn’t let up his teasing act

needless to say, he would find your reaction amusing once your reached him, and you knew as soon as you got back home he would tease you endlessly about it

! ILLUMI

this probably wasn’t the best idea you had ever had. at all

you couldn’t exactly recall the reason as to why you barged out of the large mansion in rage, needing to get away from your partner

all you knew was that he had pulled on the wrong strings and you were more than just angry

so you decided to hit the streets of the nearest village to the zoldyck’s residence, it hopes that you could find something to do to take your mind off of the rage you were currently drowning in

coincidentally, you stumbled across one of your good friends, who happened to be a guy. you had known him for absolutely years by now, and despite Illumi’s dislike towards other men being around you, the two of you still kept in touch quite regularly

it was the perfect opportunity take a break and catch up with him, so you followed him to a nearby bar where he offered to buy you some drinks

though everything was platonic, the dark eyes that stared at you from beyond the glass windows didn’t see it as such

you hadn’t noticed Illumi’s empty glare, as the lights from inside prevented anything that was outside to be seen

it was now his turn to get slightly angry, seeing as the guy next to you was getting awfully close and comfortable around you

were you cheating on him already?

it wasn’t until you said your goodbyes to your friend that you encountered the looming figure that was your boyfriend

had you not noticed his distinct scent, you would have screamed. you loved him, but he could be downright creepy sometimes

like he was being right now

“what a lovely surprise seeing you here, ‘lumi”

you knew exactly what he was thinking

“I hope you gave him some warm goodbyes”

“don’t you dare. we spoke about my friends being off limits, and you agreed to it, remember?”

checkmate

! CHROLLO

chrollo would wonder where you were planning on running off to after storming out on him due to an argument you had just had. not very far, he was sure about that.

it just so happened that he had ticked you off in the phantom troupe's hideout, having tagged along with them because you were convinced that the current mission wasn't as dangerous as others they had been assigned.

truth be told, the main reason was to spend some little more time with your partner - who, at the moment, you couldn't even look at him without spurting steam from your ears. despite having been away from each other for the best part of three months, chrollo still managed to say something way out of line.

so here you were, steps echoing throughout the abandoned building. the gravel stabbing your feet only incited you to speed up, and it wasn't long before you spotted another member of the troupe in the far distance.

you couldn't tell if it was phinks or nobunaga, as whoever it was had their back turned to you. either way, it seemed you had stumbled across a perfect opportunity to get back at chrollo

it wasn't an unknown fact that chrollo liked to keep what is his, his. uvogin had tried to see how far he would take this ideology by flirting with you, almost earning himself a one way ticket out of the troupe by chrollo's hand

but, you had never flirted with one of them. what could be the worst that could happen?

"hey phinks, do you think you could check if there's something on my back? i swear the spiders in here keeping targeting me"

the blond hadn't noticed your presence until you were only a few feet away from him. he gave out a low grunt as a response, typical for the large majority of the men here.

you turned around, lifting your hair up to give him a clear view of the back of your neck. footsteps in the distance could be heard, faintly, as they approached

"can't see anything; shalnark probably pricked you with one of his pins earlier"

"oh, but are you sure? it just feels like there's something on me just...here"

you slipped the strap of your top down, showing the skin of your back to the spider behind you.

phinks, on his behalf, was a little more than just confused. he got along with you, but surely you didn't hold that much trust in him, especially when chrollo was-

"might I ask what is going on here?"

your partner's stoic smile never left his face, but by the way he held himself before you, it was clear the question had more than just curiosity behind it

"she just-"

"I was only asking for some help, chrollo. is there something wrong with that?"

phinks internally thanked you as, when you spoke up, chrollo's eyes turned from burning into his down to your own, a clear shift in his stare as the corners of his mouth stretched out a little more

"well, I'm always here if you have questions. no need to resort to others. surely you don't want to be a burden"

deciding to leave you two to it, the blond behind you managed to slip away. however, he knew he would be receiving unimpressed looks from his boss for the next few days.

you, on the other hand, would about to be dragged by your boyfriend into a secluded area. for a good lesson, he'd say

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imagineanime2022 · 9 months

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Sister Friend

Gon Freecss!Platonic X Fem!Reader Killua Zoldyck X Reader

Potential Illumi Zoldyck X Fem!Reader, Hisoka Morrow X Fem!Reader, Chrollo Lucilfer X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2519

Requested: Anon

Request: Hello again! Loved genya's post with a s/o like unohana. I could ask for a hunter x hunter in which the reader is like a big sister figure to gon and killua (they meet in the hunter exam) the reader has the power to manipulate time as she wishes and she is also an ex he murders and ends up drawing the attention of illumi, hisoka and chrollo.

Warning:- Normal zoldyck family stuff nothing that doesn't happen in the show, threats mostly made by reader, family death, reader killed her family

A/N: - this ended up being way longer than I thought it was going to be but I hope that you like it!

You met on and Killua in the hunter exam, you had been the one of the first to jump in the second challenge, you winked as you walked past them and stepped off of the ledge, easily standing on one of the strings of web waiting on the small preceding wind current before jumping grabbing your egg and using the current to get back up, you landed in front of them with a small smile “you figure it out?” You asked. “Oh! I get it, follow me!” Gon said as he ran past you, you walked over to Netero and the rest. “I passed?” You asked. “I supposed you did.” He smiled as he watched you pass the egg to Menchi. “Do with that as you like, you are the professional.” You said and her eyes widened as you walked past her and settled waiting for the others to pass as well.

The first time that you spoke to them was on the airship, you had been wasting time looking around, you had heard them before you saw them but it seemed that even Killua hadn’t noticed you when you rounded the corner “so what are we talking about?” You asked softly and they both looked at you. “You're the one who jumped first right?” Gon asked. “Hi names (Y/N).” You waved, smiling. “What do you want?” Killua asked, you looked at him and shrugged. “Nothing really.” You answered “Looking for some way to kill time and you guys are here.” “There are tons of people that you could spend time with. Why would you choose us? You think we’re easy targets?” Killua asked, you shook your head. “You two are probably the only two people here that I wouldn’t want to fight, you are honest and your potential is boundless.” You explained “most of the others won’t get much stronger than they are now, they’re easy to understand, manipulate and beat.” “What do you mean?” Gon asked. “Don’t worry about it, just know that I’ll be around to help you out if you need it.” You promised and despite not really knowing you they both believed you.

You saved them many times in the challenges that followed all while helping yourself. Killua however never truly trusted you until the moment in his one on one fight between Illumi and himself where you stepped in, everything around the three of you seemed to stop, you crouched in front of him and Illumi watched you intrigued “don’t worry about what happens next, even if he sends you home, I’ll come get you no matter what.” You promised. “You would not be able to get onto the mountain that our house stands on.” Illumi said, you turned back to him and glared. “You have no idea what I can do assassin,” You glared at him “go home for now, trust me okay?” “Are you sure?” He asked looking at Illumi and it was in the moment that you realised just how much his brother affected him. “I’m sure,” You pulled out a small necklace with an hourglass on it. “You can give this back to me when we come to get you.” “We?” He asked, your hand twitching as you felt Illumi moving behind you. “You think Gon is just going to let you go?” You asked and he shrugged “alright you owe me dinner if he shows up and if he doesn’t I’ll get you a chocolate bar of your choice deal?” “Who are you?” Illumi muttered as he looked at you. “None of your concern.” You answered as you walked back to where you had been standing leaning against the wall, you waved your hand and everyone around you began to move as they had before, the smirk that took place on your face was nothing short of menacing and if Illumi was anyone else he might have rethought his plan however everything went the way that you expected and Killua made his way home.

After Killua’s disqualification everyone else automatically passed, once Gon had woken up the small meeting that followed became more eventful then it needed to be with Gon making a declaration to save Killua “did you put him up to this?” Illumi asked as he looked at you, you sat at the end of one of the tables, hands clasped in front of you as your eyes shifted to him. “Excuse me?” You asked, “Gon let him go, he’s really not worth it.” “He took Killua.” Gon glared. “Mhm and we’re going to go and get him.” You promised “so let go of him and come here.” “You make it sound like I kidnapped my brother but he walked out of his own accord, on your order I believe.” Illumi smirked as you turned in your seat, finally facing him. “What you would have had him do was far worse than me asking him to go home.” You argued. “And how do you know what I would have him do?” He asked. “Time is my toy, I know what you would have had him do, surely you noticed.” You stood walking forward until you were standing behind Gon. “Do you need another demonstration?” Netero cleared his throat drawing your attention back to him and you grabbed Gon dragging him away from the assassin in front of the both of you and sitting him down “don’t worry I have a plan.”

Killua’s rescue was the time that you showed your ability, while the others took the honest route to the house, you took a direct and dangerous route, your ability to manipulate the time around an object made getting to the house easy, you were there within seconds of leaving the others, however the moment that you stepped into the house you were stopped “your from the information broker family am I correct?” You smiled as you looked at Zeno. “I mean there’s nothing left of the organisation that you speak of…” You shrugged. “Yes I remember receiving the warning from your grandfather the day that you were born.” Zeno explained “he promised that you would bring devastation to both families.” “Yes… And then he sent me away so in retaliation I came back and showed him what he had gotten rid of, he lived long enough to regret it and then the family fell.” You answered “but you know that already, so what is it that you want to know, Zeno?” “What do you want with my grandson?” He asked. “Which one?” You asked, he raised an eyebrow. “As it stands I don’t think I’ll ever see eye to eye with your oldest grandson, however Killua the one you’ve all decided a life for, I just want to give the choice back.” “Mm,” Zeno hummed as he waved a hand “follow me.” Zeno led you to a room below the house one that you knew would be your home should you ever get caught by them. “I’m coming in.” Zeno opened the door and inside your eyes found Killua “I believe that will do for now thank you.” “But Grandpa Zeno he isn’t even sorry not one bit!” Milluki complained and you looked at him. “Any reason for the whining or is that just your voice?” You asked as he looked at you. “Who are you?” He asked. “None of your concern.” You answered as you looked at Killua. “You owe me lunch.” “Yeah.” He nodded. “You may go now, Kill.” Zeno spoke. “Okay.” Killua said as he pulled his arms and legs free of the metal cuffs that he had been confined in before winding his shoulders to loosen them walking towards you “damn that hurt, hey Milluki, your right I’m not sorry but I did feel bad that’s why I let you slap me around for a little while.” “What was that?” Milluki asked. “Come on, I'll show you my room.” Killua said, taking your hand and leading you out of the room while slipping the necklace you had given him into your hand a promise fulfilled. “Oh Killua, Silva would like to see you now.” Zeno said. “Dad said that? Okay.” He said as he pulled you out of the room with him. The Zoldycks knew you as the last living information broker and you lived up to the name that travelled the underworld and the smarter of the family figured it was better that you were friends with the future head, they had enough enemies.

You hadn’t meant to catch Hisoka attention however, you were looking after you two self proclaimed little brothers when the overwhelming bloodlust hurtled down the hall they had just turned down, you used yours to push back against coming to stand behind them finding Hisoka sitting on the floor, you knew that he didn’t know your name so you didn’t bother to give him the satisfaction of knowing his “Who’s this clown?” You asked. “Clown?” He asked. “Do you prefer, Joker?” You asked. “Who are you?” He asked. “Me?” You asked. “Mmm.” He hummed standing. “Go with Mr Wing, he’ll teach you what you need to know.” You ushered them both off lifting your hand to stop that card that Hisoka had thrown as you turned your back. “What about you?” Gon asked. “I’ll be fine, I'll meet you there, don't worry.” You winked, Killua grabbed Gon’s arm pulling him toward Mr Wing who was waiting for them at the end of the hall. “Is there something that I can do for you dear?” Hisoka asked. “What are your intentions with them?” You asked, hand dropping to your side though the card stayed high in the air. “My intentions?” He asked. “I want them to become stronger.” “Stronger? Why?” You asked. “They have potential, surely you know, you’ve felt it, that’s why you're drawn to them.” He smirked. “I just want them to reach their potential, I love to fight but I want to fight strong people, people like you though I doubt you would fight me.” The card moved back in his direction and embedded in the wall behind him. “Don’t give me a reason to fight you, if you do you won’t win.” You warned him, this time when he felt your blood lust pour from your body his lip caught between his teeth. “Interesting little time traveller.” He let his head fall back lazily as you turned away from him again. “Until next time, Jester.” You said before you disappeared.

Hisoka was the one to call you to his room this time, it was after his fight “Didn’t know you had company should I go?” You asked as you appeared leaning against the window. “No please, I was just leaving.” The woman answered. “So what do you want?” You asked. “I want to make a deal with you.” He said and you looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “It’s clear that you don’t intend to let any harm come to those boys, all I want is for you to continue to protect them while they become stronger.” “I fail to see how I get anything from aligning with you.” You reminded him and he stood from where he was sitting stepping closer to you, had you been anyone weaker you would have been worried about the time you had left on this earth. “I’m losing interest quickly.” “Well when I finally fight them, I promise not to kill them.” He smirked as you looked at him and glared. “Why would you promise that?” You asked. “Because I know that you have no intention of letting me get any closer to them with the fear of their death, if I promise not to kill them, then you’ll let me fight them won’t you.” He smirked. “If they want to. Would the deal still stand if Gon were to fight you here?” You asked. “Of course.” He smirked as he stepped closer still within range of reaching for you, however before he could get too close you used your nen to manipulate the time around him and move towards the door faster than he could catch you. “Consider your deal made, if you break it, I’ll kill you myself.” You warned him, he gave a soft chuckle in response but did nothing as you left.

I look forward to our next meeting. A text message, the only evidence that you had ever been in his room in the first place, to Hisoka you were a force of nature, something to be tested, he’d gladly provide that test for you.

Chrollo was someone that you knew of before going to York New city however you never expected that the boys would end up getting mixed up with the Phantom Troupe and much less their boss. With the boys captured you had one option so you walked into the lobby of the hotel, everyone around you slowing to a stop as you positioned yourself in front of the Troupe. “One chance to let my little brothers go, I don’t want to have to take them back from you, I can be violent when I deem someone a threat.” You warned them “are you both okay?” They nodded and you nodded back before your eyes found Chrollo. “You are?” Chrollo asked, you looked around mock confusion on your face. “You're supposed to be smart, use the context clues.” You grumbled as you increase the rate that time moved around you, moving faster than they could see, easily taking Gon and Killua back from the thieves. “Your ability, how does it work?” Chrollo asked, stepping forward, you smirked at him and shook your head. “Why would I ever tell you that?” You asked. “I’m sure that’s one of the conditions for your ability right?” There was a small quirk of his lips and you looked at him and smirked as you placed yourself between them and the boys. “We find ourselves in need of a new member, would you consider the place in exchange for your brothers’ lives.” Chrollo suggested, you looked at him and smirked. “What is it with all you big boys and your deals?” You asked “I won’t be joining your idol group anytime in the near future.” “Why is that?” He asked. “Because you offer me the place at your side in the hopes that I won’t stab you in the back and should I accept the position, you would be right to assume your safety. I have no intention of stabbing anyone in the back.” You informed him “my ability affords me the luxury of stabbing you in the heart and watching the light leave your eyes when I’m ready to let you go, I promise you that will be the only outcome the next time that you threaten those I call my family.” “You're an interesting one.” He smirked as you turned away from him and lifted to accelerate the time around you, Killua and Gon as left concealing the direction you fled in. To Chrollo, you were a proposition that he intended to pursue and secure before anyone else could.

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lovelywritinglady · 2 years

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Why? Pt. 2

Hisoka x reader

Hurt, comfort, fluff. Hisoka and you talk about your past relationship.

It’s been four months now since Hisoka broke my heart. My daydreaming has started to slow down and I no longer cry over that man. He’s gone and now I’ve truly come to terms with it. I miss him, but I need to move on. I’m worth more than what he told me I was. I’m strong and I need to remember that. My boss, Kyo, has been nagging me to go out with my co worker Yuji. He’s a sweet man and very considerate, but I think I’m going to focus on myself for awhile. I need to know myself and who I am.

Six months later…

Now it’s been ten months since Hisoka broke my heart. And I can definitely say I’ve completely moved on. My heart is healed and I’ve been able to focus on myself. Last month I moved into a new apartment in a safer part of the city and much closer to the bakery. Moving was so therapeutic for me and peaceful. I haven’t felt that kind of peace in a very long time.

However, I couldn’t help this nagging feeling that I was being watched by someone. I wore it off as me being a little nervous about living in a new place. I checked everywhere and even got a camera to put in my house just in case and fought nothing. So I wore that feeling off as nerves. I’m safe and men like Hisoka won’t hurt me again. But deep down I still feel love for him. Even after all of this time. All I can ask myself is… why?

Two months later…

Third person pov

It has been a full year since Hisoka had left you. A full year since he heard you laugh. A fully year since he felt your touch. A full year since he felt your love. A full year since he broke your heart. He had already taken care of the threat at hand. They are gone and dead. He made sure of that. He even buried them so deep in the ground that if they were dead, they would suffocate before they reached the surface.

That was three months ago. So why hasn’t he come back to you? The threat was gone. And Hisoka still loved you with a fiery passion. Maybe it was because he was scared? Maybe he couldn’t find the words? Maybe he didn’t feel deserving? He didn’t know. What he did know what that he really did love you. Hell, he needed you. And Hisoka has never needed anyone in his life. He’s independent and gets what he wants and who he wants. But he wants you. He’s never truly wanted something more in his life. And he know that if he doesn’t have and love you again then life for him will never be enjoyable again.

Watching you from a safe distance, he saw the way you were smiling at the customers. How sweet you were and he felt jealousy. He knew that if he hadn’t have broken you as he did, you would be in his arms this very second giving him that same enchanting smile.

He then noticed your co worker, Yuji. How he smiled at you. How he looked at you. And Hisoka hated it. He noticed how you smiled at him. And he hated it. His bloodlust began to leak. He couldn’t stop his bubbling rage within him. He couldn’t handle this Tortured any longer. He finally made a decision. To get you back no matter what.

First person pov

I felt a chill run down my spine. It was a familiar chill that only belonged to one person. But I thought that was impossible. He’s gone. And he’s not coming back. He told me that I wasn’t useful to him. That he was bored of me. So why would he be here? The door to the bakery suddenly opened. I turned my head as I normally would and to my despair… there he stood. The man I thought I would never see again… Hisoka Morrow was standing right in front of me.

I froze. He looked the same as he did a year ago. Except he wasn’t wearing his normal outfit. He was sporting a sweatshirt and a pair of black jeans. He hair was down and his make up was removed showing his beautiful pale features. God, I almost forgot how handsome he was. How his piercing golden eyes felt looking in to mine. How sharp his jawline was. How plump his lips were. How soft his skin looked. Hisoka Morrow truly is the most handsome man I’ve ever seen.

I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt his hand touch my cheek and wipe my tear away. I have no idea why, but I let him do it. I missed this feeling. I missed touch. And God his smell. A mixture of fruit and sandalwood. I realized right then and there that no matter what, I would always love him.

Finally I came to my senses. This was the man that shattered my heart and left me to suffer. This was the man that called me useless. This was the man that lied to me for years. Why on earth would I allow him to touch me in the way. He doesn’t get to do that anymore. With that thought, I smacked his hand away and scolded him.

“What the hell are you doing here Hisoka!” I spat

“Flower, I am here to apologize. I’m so sorry for what I did to you. For how I hurt you-“

“I really don’t care how you feel now.” I interrupted.

“You can’t just waltz in here and expect me to forgive you for what you have done. Please go away. I’m working and I don’t have time for you”

“Flower I-“ Hisoka tried to say

“Don’t call me that”

Hisoka took a deep breath.

“Y/n, please can we at least take this somewhere else. Please I need to tell you this. Even if you don’t forgive me I just need you to know how I truly feel.”

I shouldn’t have have said no, but I felt compelled to say yes. I told Kyo that I needed to take my break early. She was hesitant but understood the importance of the situation at hand. Hisoka and I went to the nearby park. The walk was silent, but somehow not uncomfortable. After five minutes we were at a more secluded place at the park. It was almost romantic and felt like a place he would’ve taken me if the situation was much different.

“Y/n” Hisoka said breaking the silence

“Hisoka” I said in almost a whisper.

Hisoka turned to me and my breath fought in my throat because I saw something that I never knew I would ever see. Hisoka was crying. His eyes were puffy and he had some dried tears on his face.

“Y/n, I am so sorry for the pain I have caused you. I don’t know the extent of it, but I know you were hurt because of my actions. I know I’m not the best man in the world, but I made you a promise and I broke that promise. I’m not trying to condone my actions, but I was threatened. The threat is gone now and honestly they were easier to dispose of than I thought.” Hisoka said laced with pain and sorrow.

“Hisoka why didn’t you tell me any of this? Why, why weren’t you honest with me?” I said eagerly.

“ Because I couldn’t lose you!” Hisoka exclaimed.

“My flower you are the most important thing I have ever had and I truly love you.” Hisoka said as he moved closer to me with tears in both our eyes.

“I said those awful things to try and protect you. I thought that if I had hurt you, that you would forget about me. You would realize how bad I was and find someone you could love. Someone that you would never have to feel unsafe with. I just wanted to protect you and I thought that by me leaving, you would be safe”

“You’re such an idiot Hiso! I love you. I always have. I’ve spent the last year trying to forget about you. I’ve worked on my mental health and did things more for myself. I did do some healing in the process, but you were still on my mind. I couldn’t get you out no matter what I tried.” I said as I reached out and held his face lovingly.

Hisoka had a shocked expression on his face that was also filled with love.

“Please will you give me another chance to fix the wrongs I have made. I promise that I will never hurt you as I have again. My heart tore knowing what I did to you. And I have always regretted losing you my flower. You don’t have to say anything now, but please consider it.” Hisoka pleated.

“You hurt me so much Hisoka I need some time to think things over.”

“I understand flower I will give you as much time as you need.” Hisoka said lovingly.

One week later…

Maybe I’m stupid or maybe I’ve just made the best decision of my life. But I can’t help the way I feel for him. Knowing what he did out of love for me makes me rethink this past year. I will insist on taking things slow, but I simply cannot stop loving him.

Reaching for my phone, I texted him and asked him to meet at the park like we did a week ago. He responded within a minute and agreed. I was nervous about this. Overthinking about how bad all of this could go again. But I just can’t help my feelings. After a ten minute walk I finally made it to the park where I saw Hisoka standing in the same spot we were in a week ago.

“Hisoka”

Hisoka turned to me and looked at me with an expression full of love. One that I haven’t seen in a long time.

“Flower” he said

“I’ve made my decision.” I said with full confidence.

“I will give you a second chance because I simply cannot help my feelings for you. This might be the dumbest thing I could do, but I’m willing to take that chance. With that said I wanna take things a little slow with you. And build up our relationship again.”

“Thank you, thank you for giving me this chance, flower” Hisoka beamed.

Suddenly he came up to me and embraced me. God, it felt like I was home again. I always did feel so safe in his arms. Breathing him in. Feeling his warmth. I felt so happy in that moment. And honestly I didn’t want to let go. I knew that Hisoka didn’t want to either based on how tight he was hugging me. Everything felt good again. Everything felt truly peaceful. And now I feel as thought I won’t need to ever ask…

Why?

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📍: god I hate you *kiss* I really really hate you *kiss kiss* you can be so annoying *kiss* and distracting *kiss*

🃏: *Blushingly taking all the kisses with a smile* mhm~ continue hating me~ ♥️

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softmafia · 2 years

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Leg for a Leg

Contains: fem y/n, guns, established relationship, oc insert, possibly ooc Hisoka but that depends on how you view him as a character, Y/n gets kidnapped

A/n: I kind of wanted to do something different? I wanted to make a story that had plot. Anyways another original fic but I promise I’ll get to some requests later. Some people are going to be really upset with this fic, or either really bored lol.

Y/n skimmed through the numbered doors, quietly clicking her tongue inside of her mouth until she found Hisoka’s room number. She smiled and reached out for the handle— until something flashed in the corner of her eye. It’s not like she wanted to investigate.. Hisoka was supposed to be getting them lunch today and she didn’t want to miss out, but she’d be damned if somebody was following her.

She was quick to whip her head around and look down the hall, and she could’ve sworn that around the corner she saw some man peek over, then try to hide. Heaven’s Arena was full of dodgy characters, for sure, Y/n could’ve just let it go and tell Hisoka about it later; but she wasn’t that kind of person. Swiftly, she pulled her gun from her holster, holding it at her side as she started to sneak slowly down the hallway. There was some shuffling heard as she stepped closer, and slowly she lifted her gun; her finger twitched at the trigger.

Hugging the wall, Y/n stepped closer towards the corner, then peered over to look but—

There was no one.

Maybe it was just her mind playing tricks on her again.. but she knew she saw someone, but it was probably just some floor master creep, or someone curiously watching a girl entering Hisoka Morrow’s abode. Y/n’s arms hung at her side as she looked down the hall in thought. “Whatever..” she quietly grumbled to herself and turned on her heel, starting to make her way back to Hisoka’s apartment.

As soon as she turned around however, a hand whipped over her face. Luckily she held her breath in that moment, because he was holding a cloth— definitely chloroform. Y/n grabbed the man’s wrist and squeezed tightly until she heard a loud yell, and bones cracking. When he pulled back, she quickly hit him with the back part of her gun before repeatedly shooting at him.

Y/n’s aura spiked, she was on high alert as more men just came out of nowhere. “Dammit..!” She grumbled, kicking a man coming up behind her, then shooting at the rest of them. She quickly ran off and darted back down the hall before anyone else tried to jump her, grabbing her other gun just in case. However, she made the mistake of not looking forward, and before she knew it she was stuffed in some kind of sack. “What the fuck is your problem?!” She shrieked, scratching at the bag in an attempt to tear it open, she took her gun again and began to shoot. The bullets shot through the sack and hit whoever had attempted to capture her. Using the small hole made from the bullet, she hooked her fingers around the edges and attempted to pull it apart, struggling to get it to rip, “What the hell!!”

“I should’ve known you’d put up a fight..” she heard a man sigh, along with the sound of his footsteps hitting the floor, although all noise was muffled due to her literally being trapped in a bag, “Unless you’re planning to shoot through the bag and waste your bullets— you’re not getting out of there.” Once more, she was lifted up over this man’s shoulder. Y/n screamed and thrashed about, “Wherever you’re taking me, you’re gonna fucking regret it.”

“Calm yourself, madam.” The man spoke, his voice was calm and collected, “I won’t harm you in any way, unless your man doesn’t agree to my terms.” He explained, and a shocked breath of air quietly left Y/n’s lips.

“Huh? I have no idea who you’re talking about.” Stupid bluff, everybody at the arena already knows she’s Hisoka’s girl..

Her captor was silent for the rest of the walk, she then heard the dinging sound of an elevator. “Get out, I hate elevators.” Y/n spat, crossing her arms as she kept twisting and turning. When she had received even more silence, she jerked and kneed the guy’s head through the bag. Yet again, she was dropped onto the floor, letting out a loud yelp. The man held his jaw and groaned in pain, then let out a strained chuckle, “feisty, feisty.. Hisoka was right with choosing you wasn’t he?” He went on as he picked her up again, “You’re a light one too.” He bounced her on his shoulder, probably trying to milk more reactions out of her— considering how snappy she had shown herself to be.

“You’ll die slowly.” Y/n hissed, then her eyes widened when she remembered— quickly, but subtly, she reached into her back pocket and pulled her phone out, putting it on silent and quickly turning down the brightness.

Some guy took me help.

She quickly sent it to Hisoka, then shared her location. Just in time, as the man had already left the building and was getting into the backseat of a car.

“I’ll make this brief, my name is Karagi Kuga, I’m only taking you so Hisoka can take me seriously.” He started to explain as he tossed Y/n on the car floor, she hit the ground with a thud and let out a small yip, “The rest of the floor masters scramble for a chance at relevancy, we didn’t make it to the 200th floor only to be outshined by a man dressed in Halloween clothes. I simply want him to resign his title, and let me take over.”

“You’re fucking stupid.” Y/n muttered, “If you have to kidnap a girl just to be taken seriously, you’re probably not even worth his time.. god, just kill me already so Hisoka can end your sad life faster..” she groaned and shuffled around some more, continuing to share her location with Hisoka every few seconds. “And what is it with you people?! Can’t you all just fight each other for the sake of fighting?!” She groaned, kicking her legs out and kicking at what she assumed was Karagi’s ankle, “That’s the difference between you and him; he loves fighting— you just love the fame.”

“You’ve never set foot on the stage, you don’t understand arena culture.”

“Culture?!” Y/n couldn’t help but cackle, “Buddy, all you people do is fight!! There are other places like Heaven’s Arena, that place is vanilla compared to the shit I’ve seen— you wouldn’t survive one round-AGGH!!” Suddenly, Y/n felt sharp stabbing all over her body, the twisted and squirmed but it only seemed to get worse. “Do you feel that? That’s my ability, the surface of that fabric is laced with my nen, I wasn’t planning on harming you, but I can make you feel unimaginable pain if you keep giving me lip.” He said, still speaking in the calm, shit-eating voice that Y/n was mocking internally.

“You’re a pussy.” She choked out, “Eat shit and die.” She screamed again as the stabbing got worse. Hisoka always warned her that her mouth would get her in trouble.. and it would be a funny “I told you so” if she actually died in a potato sack because she called some guy a pussy. But that was just in her nature.

“You just don’t give up do you?” Karagi sighed and shook his head, Y/n soon became suffocated by the man’s aura, and then came the most unbearable, unimaginable pain she had ever felt in her entire life— before she could scream her lungs off, she blacked out.

Hisoka had gotten back from getting lunch, he carried the little styrofoam boxes in his one hand as he opened the door, he looked down at the boxes again and couldn’t help but chuckle at the little Heaven’s Arena logo stamped onto them. The magician stepped into his apartment, he slowly closed the door behind himself and looked around, weird— it was oddly quiet, Y/n was supposed to be coming today and it wasn’t like her to be in his apartment dead silent, unless she was planning to scare him.. but no, something felt amiss. “Darling?” He called out in that sweet tone he always reserved for her, “I got your favorite,” he set the foam containers on the coffee table, he put his hands on his hips and looked around some more.

“Are you hiding from me~?” He chuckled, then walked into the bedroom, expecting Y/n to be all sprawled out and naked for him— if only that was the case. Hisoka’s brows furrowed when he opened the door to yet another empty room, “Hm.” She’s probably just caught up with work.. he sat on the edge of the bed and picked up his phone, his concerns peaked when he turned it on to see 20 notifications from Y/n. He unplugged his device from the charger and immediately bolted out of the room. “Damn it..” surely she could hold her own, right? Hopefully just for a couple of minutes before he could rescue her. Y/n would be fine, he knew it— but just the thought of somebody taking what was his, filled him with uncontrollable rage. If they did anything to you Y/n, I promise I’ll make them pay..

Hisoka had stopped at an old sawmill, the last place where Y/n’s location was shared at. Dingy and classless.. he scoffed and began to stride inside, bearing his back teeth. The magician brushed his hair back with his palm as he stepped inside, he put his hands on his hips, looking quite unamused, “Where is she?” He called out, his tone was cold and serious. Hisoka scowled when a man stepped out of the darkness, “She’s alive, and mostly unharmed.” He spoke, “Most of the injuries she sustained were brought on by herself, she has quite a mouth.” Hisoka chuckled spitefully, then glared, “I’m aware.” He frowned, “You’re a coward for using my woman as bait, whatever it is you want from me, you won’t receive. Bring me Y/n and I might spare you.”

“If you don’t cooperate then she won’t be brought to you alive.” Karagi crossed his arms. Hisoka merely chuckled, “She used to be a bodyguard you know~” he smiled. “Mhm.” The captor nodded, then reached into his pocket to pull out a radio device, he lifted it to his lips and spoke into it, “Cut off one of her hands.” He said, then waited for a reply, Karagi furrowed his brows and spoke again, “Did you hear me?”

Hisoka’s breath hitched anxiously, he eyed the man up and down, “If you harm her it’s not me you should be worried about~ she will come after you, she’s a very vengeful person~” he tried to regain his confidence, wanting to strike some kind of fear into this man, “She won’t rest until she’s satisfied~”

A few hours ago, Y/n had awoken, there was the sound of an air conditioner running.. and water dripping from a broken pipe, but it was hard to hear considering her ears were ringing painfully loud. But thankfully she wasn’t in that oversized potato sack anymore. She blinked and looked at her surroundings, there was a man standing by a table; they had took her phone and weapons, she felt kind of naked without her guns strapped to her belt. Y/n coughed, then spat out the nasty tasting saliva in her mouth, “Hey, your boss is a piece of shit. Making you work in a disgusting place like this?” She grumbled, then frowned when she got no response, “You’re a piece of shit you know that? You and your sorry excuse for a boss.” She didn’t expect him to reply this time, because she was already working on breaking the chains that restrained her. In return, she received a nasty look from the the man, she chuckled and grinned right back at him.

She had chiseled away at her restraints with her nails just right, so that when she broke them it wouldn’t make a noticeable noise. Y/n’s eyes shifted downwards as well, a ball and chain clamped to her ankle; how fun, free weapon.

There was silence, and then.. she swung the ball and chain at the guy’s head, taking her guns and ammo after she had knocked him down. Y/n rolled her shoulders and cracked her neck, “That was so uncomfortable..” she sighed, then pursed her lips when she heard the sound of a walkie talkie. Y/n knelt down and pulled the device from the lackey’s belt. “Cut off one of her hands.”

Y/n grinned and mischievously glared at the man laying on the floor. He shook his head and looked at her with fear in his eyes, as if he was begging her for mercy. “Did you hear me?” Y/n teeth clamped down on her bottom lip excitedly, “Well.. you hear him?” She pouted at the cowering man below her, “He’s waiting for you to answer..” she pressed the button, only for a second before releasing it once he opened his mouth. “Help!! She-!” His eyes widened with fear when she reached behind herself to grab one of the cleavers off the table.

Karagi held the device up to his ear when he heard static coming from it, and then a few beeps, “Hey, did you hear me?!” He repeated for the second time.

“He didn’t hear you, but I did.” Y/n’s voice came through, followed by the sound of a blade cutting through flesh, and the screams of a man. At that moment, all of Hisoka’s worries were calmed, he dawned a happy grin, “There she is~”

Karagi stammered and panicked, a terrified chill shooting down his spine as he he stood dead in his tracks— a deer in headlights. This once calculated and calm demeanor quickly vanished once his planned had crumbled before him. He held eye contact with Hisoka for a long, uncomfortable and silent moment before he bolted away, running cowardly for his life. Hisoka didn’t brother to chase after him, he stood in place, then chuckled when he saw Y/n emerge from the basement, “Where is he?” She mumbled, twirling the cleaver around with her fingers.

Hisoka pointed in the direction the man ran with his thumb, “He ran away~ how sad~” he chuckled with fake pity in his tone. Y/n sighed and tossed the weapon onto the ground, “I’ll get him later..” She sighed and stretched her arms out, then walked towards Hisoka. “Hello dear~” the magician cooed as he outstretched his arms, then wrapped them around Y/n’s body so he could pull her close. The muscled man’s scent filled her nose and calmed her, she hummed contently and snuggled into him, feeling the warmth that radiated from his body as he squeezed her tightly.

Y/n smiled, “I’m sorry if I made you worry..” she whispered, her arms snaked around his waist. “Don’t apologize sugar plum~” Hisoka chuckled, his large hand gently rubbed her shoulder, then slid down her arm, the feeling of his touches sent warm feeling through her body and made her blush. “I wasn’t worried too much.. just the- normal amount, I guess I should say.” Hisoka hummed and brushed some stray hairs away from Y/n’s face, “I knew you’d be ok, princess~ I know you don’t go down without a fight~” he chuckled and gently cupped the side of her face, smiling softly as she leaned into his palm and held his wrist.

Hisoka leaned back up, still holding Y/n protectively to his chest, “Right..~ let’s leave, babydoll~” He sighed, beginning to lead her out, “This place is covered in filth, it’s no place for a lady~ and I’m sure you must be starving~”

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ichikasarutobisawa · 2 years

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Hunter x hunter

Various characters With a energetic and overconfident crush

Gon freecs

•You're just like him! you're energetic you can match his energy!

•killua can't handle you both due to you both are very troublesome

•gon starts to realize that there's a beaming flower that pops whenever he's with you

•The aggravating feelings that makes him what to hold you hand and never let you go

•The feeling that he wants to smooches you out

•When he's fighting and you seem reliable you will stand up for him and pick him up and dragged him to the nearest hospital or clinic

•Afterall this boy just want someone who will not leave him and never will

•he's traumatized after the chimera ant arc.

•he wants to protect you that's why he wants,really wants to get stronger

killua zoldyck

•Oh boy he's troubled by you're hyper energy

•he really can't just match with you but starts to feel lovely around you

•giving you much more attention and such

。一•not to mention always by you're side!

•he's the moon and you're the sun who lights his body

•you're his motivation

•Killua really likes you're you're there when he is fighting he don't need to help you out he know you can help yourself

•but if you're in some deep trouble he will rescue you

•similar when he is in trouble too

•He likes you're smile more than anything else

Kurapika Kurta

•oh boy,Thought you were gon be how similar you 2 are!

•you're cute and hyper

•Similar to killua he can't match to you

•he's like super busy so when you need attention you need to convince this man

•he also what's to protect you from dangers

•He will love you no matter what <3

•this boy is soft for you

•He loves you but won't admit it

Leorio

-Leorio is leorio that will match you're hyper energy bcz he's perfect:)

Hisoka morrow

•He's kind of intrigued to you're personality be how you're still active even after various fights

•He likes to fight you

•Kinds of curios why you're smiling at someone you don't know

•might know you're 1st move hisoka is a tricky man

•he won't let you go so easily

•you're his

•He is yours

•You can't change that

•loves ur confidence :)

Illumi zoldyck

•bro is stoic

•doesn't care or won't care

•you somehow caught his attention when you're friends with killua

•you started to notice and gave him attention

•he's quite happy

•small spoon

•he will just stare at you with those eyes....looking deep down at you're soul

•and you just smiled

•He was like "Bro what r u smiling 4-"

•Thinks ur kind of cute ig

Chrollo

•bro is busy

•Loves you're energy

•he sits there and listens to you're story

•with his usual smile and you stare at him and smiled and grinned rubbed your neck and started telling some madeup story's

•Don't get me wrong chrollo is. busy man

•He will still spend time with you taking you out for dinner and dates

•the troupes were supportive

•he can't handle what will happens to you if you were hold captive to someone else

#hunter x hunter #phantom troupe #chrollo headcanons #hisoka morow #illumi zoldyck #killua x you #killua #kurapika #gon #leorio #main 4 #adult trio

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reluctantsimp · 1 year

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An angsty confession...

(I wrote this off of my headcanon that Hisoka’s speech always has the ‘...’ because he actually speaks French and it takes him a second to translate. I don’t speak french tho so… google translate. Mention of cheating, doesn't say who but you can use your imagination)

“You can’t control me! You aren’t in charge of every little thing I do!”

“Believe me my fruit, I can and I will.” He said simply, his eyes closed. He just kept shuffling those damn cards.

“Just because I’m your-” You stopped yourself, what even were you two? “Your fruit,” you mocked him for lack of a better word, “doesn’t make you my boss or protector.”

“Y/n, this isn’t open for discussion... You aren’t seeing them again and that's final… Hate me if you want.”

You scoff, “you’ll enjoy my hatred.”

“Y/n.” He rarely called you by your name, preferring pet names like love, sweet, fruit, and sometimes even poppet. “I’m serious… Aren’t I all you need?” He looked up at you for the first time, his eyes locking with yours but showing no signs of remorse.

“Fuck you.” You spat. “I’m a fucking adult. I live how I want to, not how you want me to.”

Hisoka just looked at you, his face as unreadable as always.

“If you don’t let me leave then I will no longer be yours.”

This made him stop shuffling his cards and look at you. He stood up from his seat and crossed his arms. “Y/n…” He started his voice low and steady. “I’m not letting you leave…” The words hurt more than you would have liked. “You will always be mine…” The words that had been used in so many intimate moments now seemed like a cage.

You’re eyes started watering, only your pride not letting them fall.

“I do this because I care about you…” He said, lifting your chin up to look at him.

“The fuck you do.” You slap his hand away and push him back. “You think I’ll always be yours? You think I won’t leave you like you constantly leave me? I bet they would welcome me with open arms, hell, I bet they’d fuck me better than you ever could.”

Hisoka’s jaw clenched. He always took too long to say things so you just kept going.

“You don’t care about me! You think I’m your property! You think I am just another one of your toys, I won’t let you just throw me away!”

“Tu penses que je ne sais pas ça ?” He snapped. If you thought him using your real name was rare, speaking French was even more rare. “Merde! I hate that I couldn’t just throw you away! I hate that you're not just another toy! I hate that you can’t just be mine and I hate that you can’t be content with me!”

At this you froze.

“That’s what this is about?” You asked. “You’re jealous?”

Hisoka’s chest inflated slightly.

Before you could stop it you started smiling. “You’re jealous? Is the great Hisoka Morrow jealous? The grim reaper himself?”

His jaw clenched tighter.

You started laughing and he wanted to leave. He almost did but you stopped him by pulling him down and kissing his lips. “You’re such a dumbass.” You said affectionately in his ear once you pulled away. You could almost see a buffering screen in his head and you laughed again. “You love me~”

“I’m not capable of love.” He tried to pull away but you stopped him with another kiss.

“I’m not going to leave you Hisoka, not as long as you don’t leave me.”

Hisoka pulled away, this time successfully. He stood, frozen in his own thoughts before. Leaning down and kissing you. “If you’re lying, I’ll kill you.”

You laugh and jump up on him, wrapping your legs around his waist. “I can’t wait.”

#hisoka #hxh #hxh hisoka #simp #x reader #hunter x hunter #smut #angst with a happy ending #Fluff #cheating

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