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aifanfictions · 7 months
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Write a love story about (y/n) who becomes the newest member of Phantom Troupe from Hunter x Hunter and Hisoka starts to fancy (y/n) so he starts showing off in front of her and tries to express his feelings thru his actions because he doesn't seem like the type of guy that woud confess his feelings normally.
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Enigma of Desire
In a world marked by extraordinary abilities, clandestine organizations, and enigmatic individuals, a tale of love was about to unfurl, woven into the very fabric of this intricate tapestry. (Y/N), a figure cloaked in mystery, had recently become the newest member of a notorious group of outlaws. Their past remained veiled in secrecy, making them an enigma even among their own companions. Each member harbored unique aspirations and desires, and (Y/N) was no exception. This group, in all its chaos, had become their sanctuary and a means to find purpose in a tumultuous existence.
And then there was Hisoka, a master of the uncanny and an enthusiast for the extraordinary. His relentless pursuit of formidable adversaries was rivaled only by his obsession with (Y/N). From the very moment (Y/N) joined the group, Hisoka found himself captivated, drawn to their presence in a way he couldn't quite comprehend.
Yet, Hisoka was not the type to express his emotions in the ordinary fashion. Instead, he channeled his feelings into extravagant displays and ostentatious exhibitions, all meant to captivate the attention of (Y/N).
During training sessions, Hisoka's acrobatics became breathtaking performances. His mastery of a unique power was showcased with an air of flamboyance that only he could muster. Every move was executed with precision, every technique honed to perfection, all to capture (Y/N)'s gaze and perhaps, their heart.
One day, within the confines of a dimly lit room, (Y/N) and Hisoka found themselves alone together. Hisoka, always one for dramatic entrances, materialized before (Y/N) with a flourish of his cards.
"Shall we engage in a game of skill?" Hisoka's voice oozed seduction and mischief, his eyes fixed intently on (Y/N).
(Y/N) raised an inquisitive eyebrow, intrigued by Hisoka's proposition. "What sort of game are you suggesting?"
With a sly smile, Hisoka introduced a complex card game, infused with their unique powers. As the game progressed, the atmosphere grew charged, a contest of not only strategy but also emotions, as Hisoka's subtle pursuit continued.
The culmination of the game was a spectacle to behold. Hisoka's cards danced through the air, forming intricate patterns of death-defying beauty. With a theatrical flourish, he revealed his final card, and the room seemed to hold its breath.
(Y/N) couldn't help but be ensnared by Hisoka's performance. His charisma and intensity were impossible to ignore. They sensed that beneath Hisoka's flamboyance, there was a hidden layer of emotion waiting to be unveiled.
After the game, as they sat in the dimly lit room, (Y/N) turned to Hisoka, curiosity in their eyes. "What is it you truly desire, Hisoka? Why all these elaborate displays?"
Hisoka paused for a moment, his usually confident facade faltering. Gazing deeply into (Y/N)'s eyes, he spoke from the heart. "I am drawn to you, (Y/N), in ways I can't decipher. You are not just another challenge; you are something beyond. I can't resist this magnetic pull."
(Y/N) was taken aback by Hisoka's unexpected confession. It was a rare moment of vulnerability from the enigmatic magician. Reaching out, they touched Hisoka's hand, their fingers intertwining.
"I may not fully understand your feelings, Hisoka, but I can't deny that there's something between us," (Y/N) said softly. "Let's journey into this unknown together."
Hisoka's usually devilish grin softened into something akin to genuine warmth. As they sat there, hand in hand, in a world filled with shadows and turmoil, they knew that their love story was as unconventional and unpredictable as the world they inhabited.
In this enigmatic realm, (Y/N) and Hisoka's love became a rare and exhilarating thread in the intricate tapestry, defying expectations, embracing the thrill of the unknown, and weaving its path through the complexities of their existence.
NOTE! This story was generated by OpenAI
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phinksimp · 6 months
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HE LOOKS SO GOOD IN BLACK 💦
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rg-bugs · 8 months
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Peonies and overcooked pasta
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Notes: This is my first fanfic and I've spent THREE DAYS making it (roughly 15h of just writing and breaks) does it usually take that long to make something like this? And I wanted this to be a 300 to 500 words long but jokes on me!
Franklin x reader
Word count: 1188
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It's a nice afternoon you are cooking at the stove and Franklin is outside enjoying his gardening hobby. He enjoys growing pretty flowers and veggies and herbs for your cooking. He always enjoys the food you make no matter what, because it's you who has made it. As you are in your own little world adding chopped bay leaves to the tomato sauce with meatballs. The sauce was more or less done at this point but the pasta you didn't know. You got a fork from the drawer next to you and fished out a piece from the pot. It was still a bit undercooked, so let it continue cooking. you moved the pan with the meatballs to the side turning away from the kitchen opening.
´´Do we have any good vases to put these in?´´ You jump and let out a small yelp at the sudden voice behind you, almost knocking the pan off the counter top. You swiftly turn around to face Franklin. He's holding a pink bouquet in his hand. It looks tiny in his hand compared to his big stature. His face looks mild but a bit worried that he scared you. You take a deep breath ´´how long have you been standing there?´´ You say nonchalantly as you turn around to face him.´´ Not long and I'm sorry for scaring you. I didn't mean to´´ he said in a clear but he was tense in his body. You turn back around to reach for one of the cupboards to get a vase for him.
´´I know that silly, I just didn't hear you entering the house, I guess that I was in too deep of my own thoughts, but I digress ́ ́ you are genuinely curious, because you should've heard at least the creaking in the floorboards from his footsteps. ´´Does this vase work?´´ you took down a clear glass vase from the middle shelf, and turned towards him so he could see it clearly (pun intended). He has a warm smile and he is more relaxed in his shoulders ´´ yes that one will do perfectly´´ you close the cupboard and he watches your motions. You go to the sink to fill it with water. He moves into the kitchen rather swiftly and leans over your shoulder and gives you a peck on the cheek and watches the container fill with water. You look at the bundle of pink flowers to your left.
´´So what kind of flowers have you picked there?´´ he pauses for a bit and changes his focus to you ´´peonies, there from the garden´´ he said with pride over that he was the one that grew them. ´´There from behind the bush, you couldn't really see them. so i picked them, for you ́ ́ he said in a cheerful tone. You feel your stomach bubble in joy that he picked these for you ´´Thank you Franklin these are very beautiful, you really know how to garden´´. You turn off the faucet and place the vase on the counter next to the still very warm tomato sauce. you start hearing a hissing noise from the stove top ´´oh i forgot about the pasta´´ you duck under Franklin's arm and turn off the stove. You get the fork you used before and try a bit of pasta. Just as you suspected, it's overcooked due to your ignorance. You let out a heavy sigh ´´ the pasta is overcooked, welp there's nothing i can do about it so i hope you don't mind ́ ́ you rub the back of your neck slightly.
´Thudd´ you turn around to see where the noise came from, and Franklin is just standing there looking like a deer caught in headlights next to the table. He had pleased the vase with the flowers in it in the middle of the dining table. ´´No i don't mind and I'll help you set the table if the food is done´´ he seems very pleased with himself. You go to strain the pasta over the sink as he gets plaits and utensils, as he holds the plaits in one hand he bends down to smell the meatballs covered with tomato sauce you've made. You turn your head to look at him and he has the sweetest smile and then he turns around to continue doing what he was previously doing. As you watch him your hand slips and you drop the pot into the sink. On one hand luckily you didn't spill out any of the pasta but on the other hand you burnt your hand. You bite down and pull in air through your teeth making a hissing sound. Franklin turns around in a haste and asks if you are okay. ´´yeah, yeah i’m fine i just burnt my hand. But I'm fine!´´ You said that last part a bit too quickly for his comfort. He turns away and gets an ice packet from the freezer and covers it with the hand towel under the sink.´´here this will help with the burn´´ he also urges you to sit down and he will take care of the rest for you. you catch him glaring at the pot and him muttering under his breath, that he wants to beat up the pot for hurting you. You let out a small chuckle. He turns his head to face you. ´´You have to be more careful when cooking´´, he says while draining the pasta. He walks over to the table and places the pot with pasta on it and turns around to get the pan to do the same with it. ´´Well you are a bit of a distraction with that cute face, but i always appreciate your company´´ he chuckles a bit and gives you a smile. ´´Is your hand feeling better?´´ he looks down at the ice packet you're holding. ´´Yeah, it's feeling a lot better´´ you lift the packet and turn your hand to inspect it and it looks perfectly fine, except for a bit of redness. You wiggle your fingers to demonstrate that it doesn't hurt any more. ´´Good seems to be no severe burns on your hand´´. You place the packet on the table and he yoinks it and puts it back in the freezer and the towel under the sink.
´´Shall we start to eat?´´ Franklin says, moving towards his seat. ´´Yes, im starving! Let's dig in!´´ you say with a smile, he does the same and nods. He sat down opposite to you to enjoy this meal with you. He takes his first bite and he loves it. You start eating yourself, you drift into your thoughts and stare at the peonies and think ́We have peonies and overcooked pasta. This is a wonderful way to spend an afternoon ́ your eyes look a bit behind to see Franklin looking at you with a sweet smile. ́ ́I didn't have the chance to say this before because the pot when boiling over, but I think you are more lovely than the peonies´´.
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twiztidskull · 10 months
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eitan and Chrollo from Hunter x Hunter wonderfully cosplayed at Animazement 2023
Feitan: @nyas_plagas Chrollo: @mentallyill_chrollo
Still have the most recent chapters to catch up on... but yea that manga though .....
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phinkstotallywould · 2 years
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happy birthday fellow phinks simp!!!
i love the way you write him and ever since your time out from here,its been hard to find good quality food... its like a desert lmao
since you have your requests open,may i ask for phinks thoughts after meeting his s/o for the first time? like is it romantic bc of his gentleman side or a disaster bc he was in a bad mood? lmao im dying to know your insight xD
Phinks Meeting His S/O for the First Time Alright!!! for this one, s/o will be in the troupe. -When they joined it was love at first sight..... But Phinks is big tough guy, so he would actively attempt to disregard those feelings. - No matter how much those feelings would grow, he would continue to act flippant towards s/o, or just be irritated by them. Of course they are hella confused by Phinks attitude towards them, because they had done nothing to him. Fortunately a couple of sharp eyed troupe members clocked his behavior and let S/O know. - So he's had feelings for s/o since the start of the troupe, but never knew how to deal with those feelings he would try to distance himself from them, but s/o would make it impossible. One thing s/o would have the tendency to do is propose contest with prizes Phinks just can't refuse. - During any job that requires them to massacre a bunch of people, Phinks would usually find himself gravitating towards, and even protecting S/O.... he still can't figure out how it happens. - Let's be honest, Shalnark and Feitan aren't making this any easier on him. they've been teasing him about it for about 5-6 years.
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sapoulasiep · 9 months
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animenewsuk · 1 year
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Shounen Jump has official announced that Hunter x Hunter will broadcast a special PV through their official Youtube Channel on Monday 26 Dec 2022 at 18:00pm JST Time.
The news comes as a nice surprise, after it was earlier announced that the manga would soon stop releasing weekly chapters in favour of a new release format possibly due to the which is currently being discussed as of today.
Like, comment and subscribe for more anime content @animenewsuk 🔥🔥🔥
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manganimemeijin · 11 months
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The "PHANTOM TROUPE" are EASILY my Most Favourite Fictional Group EVER. 🖤🕷1️⃣3️⃣🕸♾️
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minnywicks · 1 year
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🚨 New Pin Alert! 🚨 Our Feitan Porter pin is finally here! Check out our shop to grab yours 💜 #hunterxhunter #feitanportor #feitan #hunterxhunterpins #hunterxhunterart #phantomtroupe #anime #minnywicks #animepins #animeart #animestickers #animecandles #hardenamelpin https://www.instagram.com/p/CpDcOCXJaBk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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fixthelife · 1 year
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the-bird-of-hermes · 2 years
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The Phantom Troupe as Things my Friends and I have said, pt. 2:
Chrollo: Satan is my lover.
Feitan: cracker against cracker
Machi: according to my calculations AEEEEE
Hisoka: ITS LIKE EATING OCTO ASS
Phinks: This troupe thrives on nothing but chaos, monster, and nsfw
Nobunaga: *notes that Uvogin is a danger to society*
Shizuku: they look like fag crickets.
Pakunoda: MMMMM TITTESSSS
Uvogin: ask him if he’s hay
Shalnark: 10/10 I love when my boyfriend holds me at gunpoint ✨
Franklin: im going to summon God and ask him “what the fuck”
Kortopi: im going to summon God and steal his clothes so i can become him… like The Santa Clause
Bonolenov: we are a whore positive household
Bonus:
Kalluto: i want to steal a shopping cart
Illumi: no <3 *hand flop*
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ichikasarutobisawa · 2 years
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phinksimp · 6 months
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You remind me of Phinks. I automatically love you ❤️
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Deadly Innocent {Shalnark}
Deadly Innocent {Shalnark}
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Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)
I do not own “Hunter x Hunter”, it belongs to its original creator Yoshihiro Togashi
. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release of “Hunter x Hunter”. Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video’s, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web; thus, just assume they are not mine, unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.
Also if you own a picture or Video that I found online, and you either want your name added, or me to take it down. Please contact me and we can talk it out. P.s. I also ask that you do not copy my work and publish it onto any other website. I do own my oc here, —-. A lot of the lines/text/scenes come from the original work.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1.2K
Summary/Prompt: Fieten's sister falling in love with Shalnark
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Today’s Special
As strange as it sounds, sometimes I love and Hate you at the same time.
I love you for who you are,
But hate you for what you did.
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Yuki yawned for the fifth time that day.
“What’s wrong with you? Didn’t you sleep last night? That’s like your hundredth yawn today.” a voice quipes up.
Yuki pouts at the direction the voice came from. “Oh don’t be so dramatic. That was only my fifth yawn today.” she then gives the man a devious smirk, “And for your kind information I slept perfectly over your loud snoring.”
“Hey! What’s that supposed to mean!” The blond man yells out.
“What she means is that your snoring was so loud anyone could hear it from outside.” Machi jabs as Phinks. Causing everyone in the room to laugh, or in Feitan and Chrollo’s case, chuckle.
“But still, Phinks snoring aside, why are yawning so much?” Pakunoda asks, worried for their unofficial member.
“I’m just bored. When are Hina and Gothella gonna get here?” Yuki whines, throwing her back to the point she falls onto her back, with her head hanging off the shard of cemented rock she was sitting on.
Chrollo answers her without taking his eyes off the new book he was reading, “They should be arriving shortly.”
Yuki closes her eyes and sighs, expecting his answer. But then her eyes pop open and she springs to a sitting position. Starting everyone around her.
“What is the matter?” Feitan asks.
“Omokage” The second Yuki said the fourth leg's name, everyone knew she was serious. Personal differences aside, Yuki always knew when to get serious. So if she was using his real name and not some nickname she came up with, then she was definitely serious. “Is coming.”
“What’s wrong with that?” Uvo asks.
“It’s not that, it’s who's with him. Whoever he is bringing along with him, I don’t know them, meaning they aren't a part of the troupe. Hina isn’t with him either.”
With Yuki’s words a heavy silence falls over the room. Franklin being the one to break it, by asking the one question that was on everyone's minds. “Why’s that?”
Franklin’s question was answered when two men walked into the room. One they recognized, and one they had never met before.
Everyone was silent, taking in the appearance of the man they’d never met before. He had golden blond hair that looked silky and soft to the touch. His eyes were a light but dark shade blue colour with flecks of green in them making them seem as if they were a blend of the two colours. Yuki couldn't help but notice how cute he was.
“Who are you?” Chrollo asks, being the first to break the silence. Chrollo’s voice would seem normal to an untrained person, but everyone in the room caught the undertone of threat in his voice.
The blond man just laughed, holding his hands up, “Don’t worry, but before I can answer your question, I would like you to answer one of mine first.” A silent pause followed his request. After a few moments Chrollo nodded his head, indicating for him to continue speaking. “Is it true that if someone kills one of your members they automatically receive an offer to join your group?” He asks, voice turning dark.
Yuki gasps, realizing where this conversation was heading and following her gasp the other members also realized what had happened. Hina was dead. Chrollo sighes, “Yes, that is true.”
The man once again smiles way too brightly for the situation, “Great! So I didn't just kill someone for no reason.”
“I assume you want to join the Spiders?”
“Yep!”
On that chilly evening of november, the phantom troupe gains a valuable member,
And Yuki Portor meets someone who will play a valuable part in her life.
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Yuki marches out of the Phantom troupe's current hideout, seething in anger. ‘I can’t believe it! He paired me up with that guy! AGAIN!’
“Hey Yuki! Wait up!” Shalnark yells, running after her. He was taller than her and his legs longer, so he was quickly able to catch up to her. “Why do you hate me so much?”
Yuki whips her head around so fast she gets hit on the nose by her ponytail. “I hate you because you killed someone I considered a big sister. The others might trust you, but I most certainly do not.” She seethes, barely above a whisper. Jabbing her finger at his chest.
“What do I have to do to make you trust me.”
“There’s nothing you can do.” But despite what she said, Shalnark had slowly begun to grow on her. To the point that she truly didn’t know how she felt about the man.
But Yuki soon realized her feelings three months later. The two had been on a mission. It was supposed to be simple. All they had to do was kill a group of people. They had killed all of them, but missed one.
Yuki had turned around so she couldn't see behind her.
She didn’t see the man getting up.
She didn’t see the gun pointed in her direction.
She didn’t see the gun shoot.
But Shalnark DID.
Yuki heard the bang of a gun being fired, but she didn’t feel the pain. She quickly turned around and saw a sight that she thought she’d be happy to see, but what she saw. Didn’t fill her with the joy and happiness she had been expecting.
No. Seeing Shalnark in the group, creating a puddle of blood, filled her with something. But it wasn’t joy. She felt empty. She didn’t feel empty for long, because that emptiness was soon filled with overflowing rage.
It was in that rage that she didn’t realize she had killed the man with the gun. But as the man’s head fell to the ground, all of her energy left her body, leaving her a powerless heap on the floor.
“Hey are you ok?” The blond asks, startling her.
“W-what” she whispers out, “Y-you’re ali-ve.”
“Yeah. I was able to focus most of my energy to where I thought the bullet was gonna land. Successfully stopping the bullet from going too deep, so it didn’t perce anything important. So why are you crying?”
Yuki’s eye’s winded. She shakily reached a hand up to her cheeks, realizing what he was saying was true. They were completely wet, a result of her constant tears that are still flowing. ‘How long has it been since I’ve cried?’ she couldn't help but think.
Shalnark smirks, “Were you worried about me?” trying to tease the women.
But he didn’t get the response he was expecting. Because instead of slapping him, she looked him in the eyes. Trapping him in her gaze. “I hate you for killing Hina. I hate you.” she then takes a deep breath and then says what she herself was denying since their first meeting. “I hate you and I love you. It’s like I wanna throw you off a cliff, and then rush to the bottom to catch you.” and then before Shal knows what’s happening, she pulls him closer, and kisses him.
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ithisatanytime · 4 months
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twiztidskull · 2 years
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Chrollo from Hunter x Hunter cosplayed at Otakon 2022 by @cosplay_kay Yes though, definitely still looking forward to more chapters soon finally,definitely need to see how some things unfold as this story continues..... #chrollo #chrollocosplay #phantomtroupe #hxh #hunterxhunter #ChrolloLucilfer #クロロルシルフル #ヒソカモロウ #hiatusxhiatus #Otakon #otakon2022 #cosplay #コスプレ #косплей #chrollolucilfercosplay (at Otakon) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChHDcIqOZ26/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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