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joshhutchersonsgf · 1 month

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IMAGINE COCKWARMING JOSH WHILE HE’S GAMING.

OH MY GODDDD okay so it definitely would start off with him playing biotic wars waayyyy longer than he told you he would, leaving you frustrated.

you walk into your shared living room where (of course) josh is sitting on the couch with a pair of headphones resting on his ears. josh is yelling at the screen and throwing his hands up in frustration, readjusting the mic to talk to the people on the other side.

you smile at the scene in front of you, making a conscious effort to stifle any laughter that threatens to escape. even though you were annoyed, you still thought it was so cute how serious he was about the things he loves.

you walk over to the couch and sit next to him, hoping he would take the hint that you want to spend time with him. he turns to you for a moment and gives you a gentle smile, genuinely happy to see you. but as quick as he looked to you, he turns back to the screen and yells at his friends in anger, upset they can’t beat the level.

you throw your head back against the cushion in frustration and sigh, annoyed that he still won’t pay attention to you while you’re right next to him.

you knew how much he loved those games, and while you thought it was nice that he was comfortably sharing a hobby he enjoys with you, you wish that he would focus on you just a bit more.

you attempt to get up but before you can get anywhere, josh reaches his arm out and grabs your hand. he looks up at you with those brown, doe-like eyes and you swear you could fall in love again. you knew he was asking you to sit back down, but what was the point if he was just going to play that stupid game the whole time?

josh grabs the side of his headset and clicks a button, letting you know he muted it.

“come sit down on my lap, i missed you.”

your eyes widen at his words and you smile, surprised that he even noticed you get up. the first words to you since you came in here was asking you to sit on him lap? not like you were complaining though.

you crawl into his lap, careful not to block the view of the tv, and try to get yourself comfortable. you gasp when you feel something hard against your ass, and you have to stifle a moan when you turn around to see him smirking at you.

before you could say a word, josh turns on the mic and starts talking again, careful not to get too loud. he doesn’t want to hurt your ears, and you silently thank him.

you try to ignore the growing wet spot on your underwear, thinking about how hard josh is just from you sitting on his lap. it takes everything in you to not just rip his clothes off and ride him into oblivion, but after all, he is trying to play with his friends.

josh’s hips stir underneath you and you hear him gulp loudly. you knew how hard this was for him too, and you wanted to help him. you move your hips in circles a few times, perfectly against his hard on.

josh can’t help the groan that falls from his lips at your movements, but before anyone can ask questions, he covers it up by saying, “this is so fucking annoying.”

relieved that you weren’t caught, you move your hips back again, and josh shoots you a death glare. your hips stutter for a moment at his look, but then, you get an idea.

you get back up from his lap and he starts to ask you where you going, but he realizes exactly what you’re doing as he watches you slowly tug at the ends of your shirt.

you don’t break eye contact as you pull your shirt up, exposing your chest to josh. his eyes flick back to the screen, and he contemplates throwing the controller down and fucking you on the couch. his eyes then go back down to your chest as you completely disregard your shirt, leaving it somewhere on the floor beside you.

josh gets broken out of his daze when loud shouts come from his headphones, and he quickly goes to turn it off. he mutes his headset, but before he could take them off, you say, “no, no. keep playing, baby.”

josh frowns and his eyes don’t leave yours, even though he really really wants to look down at your chest.

“what are you doing?” you ask, “aren’t you going to play?”

josh lets out a shaky breath and looks back at the screen, a feeling of anxiety running through him. he clicks the button on the side of the headset and unmutes it quickly, apologizing to the others for having to leave so abruptly.

you turn around and face the tv, careful to not block josh’s view but also making sure he can still see you, you bend down and pull down your underwear and shorts.

you turn your head over your shoulder and see josh practically drooling all over himself, and you smile at his reaction.

you step out of your clothes and turn back around, fully facing josh. josh lets out a shaky breath and heat rises to his cheeks. a pink hue lightly sits on his cheeks as he tries to find the words to say.

you look back at the tv and see josh’s character doing nothing, and you turn back to josh and cock an eyebrow. josh’s eyes widen and he quickly looks back at the tv, trying to focus on whatever’s happening on the screen in front of him.

while josh isn’t looking, you drop to the floor in front of him and rest your head on his thigh. josh’s breath catches in his throat and he tries not to look down at you, hands shaking slightly against the controller that sits in his soft hands.

if that game was soooo important to him, why was it so hard for him to focus now? you knew the answer to that question, but the thought still amuses you.

josh continues to play the game as best as he can, only sneaking a few glances down as he feels your hand reach up to his zipper.

the sound of his zipper sliding down makes him tense up, but nonetheless, he still focuses on the screen. you grin to yourself, thinking about how well he listens to everything you tell him to do.

you pull his pants down to his thighs as best as you can, despite him sitting down. your eyes widen in shock when you see the wet spot that has formed on his boxers, and you use your pointer finger to touch it softly.

josh hisses through gritted teeth at the feeling, and you smile thinking about how hard it will be for him to keep quiet. even though you love every sound he makes, you wanted to punish him for being on the game too much.

in all honesty, it really didn’t bother you too much, but it was fun to see him try his best to be quiet and focus on the game.

you pull his dick out of his boxers and take a second to admire it. the pink tip is leaking with precum, and it drips down the side of his dick. you spread the precum around his tip with your finger and hold the head softly.

it takes everything in him not to fuck up into your hand, but he knew he was better than that. instead, he tries to pay full attention to the game, despite the feeling of your hand moving up and down his cock at an antagonizing pace.

josh’s palms sweat against the controller as he tries to listen to the voices coming through the headphones, giving the best responses he could.

you wanted to sit on your knees in front of him and jerk him off until he came, but suddenly, you got a better idea.

you remove your hand from his dick and he frowns, looking down at you with confusion painting his face. you get off your knees and stand up, watching his eyes follow your body. his brown puppy dog eyes look so adorable right now, and you swear you could die on the spot.

you stare down at him and then at his dick that’s begging to be touched. you turn around and get in front of him, blocking his view from the tv and moving your body down.

you grab josh’s dick and line it up with your hole and slowly sink down on it. you have to bite your lip to silence any moans that may spill out of your lips, and when you turn around and see josh’s face, you know he’s struggling just as bad as you are.

every inch you take of him makes it harder to stay quiet, and josh has to cover his mouth with his hand. his controller sits loosely in the other one, and you stop moving down when you realize he’s not playing.

josh frowns but then realizes why you stopped, and takes his hand off his mouth. he moves his head to the side to see the screen, and you continue to sink down until his dick is all the way inside of you.

you lean your body back against josh and try not to think about his dick perfectly stretching you out. you grip his hands and bring them around your body, so he can still play the game while you sit on his dick.

josh sighs and grips the controller tightly, trying to ignore the feeling of your walls gripping his dick tightly. he mumbles a few words to the mic, not like you’re paying attention though.

as the veins along his cock graze your sensitive walls, you felt yourself getting more sensitive with every moment that passed. your vision goes fuzzy with tears as you watch the screen in front of you, seeing josh’s character run around and try to kill the biotics.

josh and his friends beat the level and excitedly yell into their mics, and you hear some muffled words come from the headphones resting on his ears. josh is rambling on about how excited he is and absentmindedly fucks up into you a few times, causing him to stutter over his words.

your mouth falls open in a silent cry and your eyes roll back in your head, the tears the sit at the brink of your eyelids spilling out.

josh pulls his lips through his bottom teeth as he tries to listen to his friends, trying not to stare down at the way your bodies are connected. he gives another quick thrust and you whine, though he’s quick to cover it up with a fake cough.

you hear the headphones click and josh brings his mouth to the side of your ear, then whispers, “you’re gonna have to be quiet if you want to keep doing this. can you do that for me?”

you nod your head aggressively and turn your head around to face his, studying his cocky demeanor. josh unmutes the mic and turns his focus back to the game, talking loudly to the other people on the line as they start a new level.

even though it was your idea, you won’t deny how badly you need him to fuck you. your cunt aches with need as you tighten around him, and his breath hitches.

he gives an experimental thrust up into you once, seeing if you can stay quiet or not. you clap a hand over your mouth and whine, careful to muffle the sound so no one hears.

your body slumps against josh’s as you try not to make noise, shifting your hips around to release the pressure in between your legs. josh’s hips move up to meet yours and he moans, but quickly catches himself and starts complaining about the game.

when the words “level complete” pop up on the screen, you sigh in relief. you silently begged josh to get off the game and fuck you. even though you wanted to punish him, it felt more like punishment to you.

josh quickly excuses himself and shuts off the game, ignoring his friends pleas to keep playing. he disregards the controller somewhere on the couch, wasting no time and gripping your hips tightly.

“missed you so much, baby,” josh coos, gently thrusting into you. he lets his mouth fall open and moans loudly against your ear. your body twitches against his and you whine, incoherent words falling from your mouth.

“you’re so tight,” josh groans, “feels so good.”

you whimper at his words and move your hips in circles around him. josh brings his lips to the side of your neck and sucks dark circles along your neck and shoulders.

you moan his name like a prayer and he snakes his hand down your body, gripping your thigh harshly. he puts his hand between your leg and grazes your bundle of nerves with his middle and ring finger.

your hips twitch and chase his fingers, needing to feel any kind of pleasure. josh laughs against the shell of your ear and begins to move his fingers around in circles on your clit.

“so fucking wet,” he whispers, sucking a dark circle behind your ear and licking the area softly, as if he’s trying to get rid of the color, “can feel you leaking all over my thighs.”

you push your shaky legs to the ground and settle yourself, then pull up off his dick. you both whine at the loss and josh grabs your hips, trying to pull you down again. you line his dick up with your hole and use your legs as leverage to slowly start bouncing on his cock.

“hachi machi.” josh moans, and you scoff at his stupid choice of words. his dick is literally inside of you and the best thing he could say was “hachi machi” ?

you lift off his dick again and slam back down, then starting a rough pace. josh thrusts up harshly into you and your legs almost give out, and josh has to hold you up.

he rubs aggressive circles on your clit and groans, “can you touch yourself for me? wanna help my pretty girl feel good.”

you nod and move your hand down your body, replacing his fingers with your own. josh grips your hips again tighter than before, and you’re sure there will be bruises by tomorrow.

josh picks your hips up and slams them down harshly over and over, and you can feel your orgasm rapidly approaching.

“i’m gonna—” you cut yourself off with a moan when he moves his hand up to your chest, pulling lightly on your nipple.

“gonna cum all over my dick?” he moans, abusing your sweet spot on your neck with his tongue. “i’m close too, baby.”

josh coos over the way you respond to his touch, and he gives more deep thrusts into your tight cunt. josh’s hips stutter underneath you and you feel his warm cum coat your walls. josh is moaning so loudly you are sure the neighbors could hear.

that feeling of his thick cum shooting into you enough to tip you over the edge and you cum around his cock. you rub harsh circles on the bundle of nerves between your legs as josh pulls on your nipple, and your back arches against him.

you throw your head back, only giving josh more access. he muffles his loud moans in your neck as your cunt continues to milk him dry, and you feel like your head is spinning. nothing comes out of your mouth but moans and whimpers as josh continues to fuck you through your orgasm.

his lazy thrusts slow to a complete stop and he pulls you into his chest. you both take a moment to catch your breath while he stays inside of you.

“thank you so much, baby. needed that so fucking bad.” josh breathily whispers, rubbing soothing circles on your waist.

you brace yourself on the ground and pull yourself off, and you both whine at the loss. you plop down next to him on the couch and sigh, leaning your body against his.

you and josh sit like that for a moment before he asks, “wanna take a bath to clean up?”

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kiame-sama · 2 years

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Little Spider is sick! How does Chrollo and the troupe + Hisoka respond?

- Depends, how sick is Little Spider? If it is a cough or a sniffle, they aren't too concerned. A bit more gentle, yes, but not concerned. Now, if Little Spider is rendered helpless due to fever/cough/exhaustion/dehydration/ext, they will be much more concerned and protective of Little Spider.

- Chrollo doesn't really get sick or have a particular vulnerability to illness, so he will invariably be worrying over his dearest Spider. He may be a bit overbearing and protective, but he is doing this because he is frustrated that he can't really help you or make you instantly feel better. The head Spider will become a mother-hen and will be absolutely anal about ensuring he has done all he can to help his dearest.

- Machi will happily play nurse- of course- and will ensure fluids are supplied if needed, medicine is measured correctly, temperature is taken regularly, and you are getting proper rest. Usually she is the one who seems to be the least caring, but she is mainly covering up her honest concern.

- Pakunoda is actually keeping an eye on Chrollo and not you during your illness. Chrollo can hold himself together fairly well, but will always have a specific weakness to any time you may be hurt or ill. His mental state may begin to deteriorate the longer he spends keeping a sleepless vigil over you during your illness, so Pakunoda is always trying to gauge where Chrollo is at mentally as time passes.

- Shalnark is the medicine runner and will go to retrieve medicine as needed based on what is the most effective and the one with the least negative side effects. He is decent with the medicinal names and hospital jargon others like Feitan don't have the patience for.

- Phinks and Bonolenov are mainly on food retrieval duty, getting what the troupe may need and getting things that you can actually keep down. Phinks will be on the phone with Shalnark as he goes down the aisles one by one.

- Franklin and Feitan are mainly guards keeping an eye out for any possible intruders who may present a threat to you. Feitan keeps a mental tally of your temperature and will say something if he notices a pattern or large number shift.

- Uvogin is the substitute hot-water bottle and will serve as the main temperature regulator. If you get chills or need heat anywhere, Uvo is your go-to guy. Uvogin will basically be a bear-bed, a bed that is made up of a very protective Cave Bear who will rip intruders to shreds if they disturb you in any way.

- Nobunaga mainly keeps you company because he can be very level-headed when he needs to be and will be happy to entertain you or Uvo with light banter. He is also the one who makes sure Chrollo somewhat takes breaks, offering to keep an eye on you even if it is only for a few seconds so Chrollo can stretch and move.

- Kortopi makes several fakes to distract from where you all are hiding out and is the bait to lead danger away if he needs to.

- Shizuku mainly gives you company and will help bathe you if needed. Chrollo usually will do that himself, but you may feel more comfortable with the forgetful woman helping instead. She is the one who will hold your hair back as you throw-up and the one who makes sure you have clean clothes ready to change into after bathing.

- Hisoka would never show it, but he is deeply concerned. He will shuffle his cards anxiously or try to teach you a card game just to get you to respond with more than a whimper of exhaustion. How can he steal you away from Chrollo if you die and never give him the chance? He will make sure you do not die from your illness and will do what he can to ensure you are comfortable. Your wellbeing is temporarily more important than his desire to fight Chrollo.

#kiame-sama #yandere #x reader #yandere x reader #reader insert #tw yandere #yandere chrollo #hxh yandere #yandere hunter x hunter #yandere phantom troupe #hxh little spider #gn reader #tw illness #tw sickness

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luffyvace · 3 months

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Hello there, could I request Feitan with a (female)reader who has hemokinesis abilities?

Also she has a pretty harsh backstory that lead her to hate most of humanity, giving her trust issues, trauma and being very secretive before actually warning up to someone

Also she's a sadist like him =)

She too is part of that organisation I mentioned in the last ask-

P.S. I love how you write! 〜(꒪⁠ヮ⁠꒪)〜

ohhh okay so reader is female! OUUU blood control is such a smart idea for a sadist s/o w feitan!! Your so creative!!

Reader been through the ring of fire huh? WELL WHAT Y/N HASN’T!! 🤪 Ohhh I see I see~ Organization pt.2~

thank you! I love your creative requests! <3

ngl your backstory is practically his

so you guys relate on a deeper level seeing as though you pretty much grew up the same way

in fact you may even be from meteor yourself

i wouldn’t be surprised if you were

either way your childhood was trash so a lot of healing must go underway if you want to be a better person…

buttttt you don’t :)

in fact your a absolute sicko and sadist

quality time torturing definitely happens

And your hemokinesis 100% gets used during that 😋

draining them of all they’re worth only to pump them full a blood to the point where they think they’re going to explode

Its so funny! 😂😂

you and feitan really bond over this

its so cute💗

both you and feitan are secretive and don’t trust easily

Especially since you two are in two different organizations and such

you always sleep with one eye open in case one of you betray the other

it takes years for you two to find out even basic facts about each other

and I mean that seriously

two introverted people with trust issues and trauma?! 😆

that sounds like the ultimate slow burn 🤗

In all seriousness idk how you guys came to trust each other/open up honestly

like it probably happened with time and the fact that neither of you actually ended up betraying the other 🤦‍♀️

like you love each other! But if your unfaithful I’ll rip your heart out your chest<3

🙂

and that’s fine right?

cuz that normal love 💕

no honey, you two probably won’t ever have normal love but at least y’all happy

about your organizations they may look at you side ways for bringing love into this for one

and two if one organization tricks the other your immediately getting blamed

LOL

if it works out they’ll think you have a good eye for partnerships tho

so that’s a plus

if your organizations don’t meet and stay separate?

yeah you and feitan will prob keep things under wraps about you two

you already have trust issues

and you didn’t even trust each other for the longest time 🤷‍♀️

so if feitan introduces you to his people he doesn’t want you to be wary

but he gets why you are

he warns you about hisoka tho..

he knows you can handle yourself so he isn’t protective or anything

but he warns you about what a weirdo he is and how unloyal he is as well

He will never trust him

oh and by the way if you give in to temptations and like cheat on him or something the person you guys have been torturing y’all basement is getting switched out for you🧍‍♀️

ngl you think touché if you don’t get to him first

😜

the troupe is split between thinking partnering with you is a bad idea and a good opportunity

Either way chrollo ultimately decides you could be a useful ally

so you stick around occasionally

doesn’t mean you trust the troupe tho

you shoot the ones you dislike glares

you probably get along with machi or pakunoda first

but you sense something fishy about shalnark’s fake smile

Chrollo thinks your okay tho!

even though you don’t really trust him because you can never tell what he’s thinking

your intelligent, it’s just that he always has this unreadable expression on his face…

if the troupe gets introduced to your organization

chrollo and your boss will likely talk to each other

And the rest of your members and the troupe either mingle or observe from accross the room

feitan will observe

he doesn’t really interact much

you could try to introduce a co worker to him but he won’t go out of his way to be friendly or anything

if any of your co workers ever betray you..

it’s time for quality time torturing!!

and this ones’ a special guest~ ;)

my apologies dear! These are rather short but I hope you enjoyed them regardless<3

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wolfthedrolf · 5 months

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I finally finished hunter x hunter (movies not included)

Unfortunately, Tumblr has a limit on how many options you can put into a poll.

Also, I am working on the art of my OC in Killua's outfit and because I am NOT drawing him in all of Killua's outfits so I'm gonna draw him in the pink outfit and the Chimera ant outfit

If you said other, feel free to put your favorite in the comments!

I will draw whichever one wins (yes, even chrollo x kurapika) so if you want to see me suffer, vote!

#Hunter x hunter #hunter x hunter ships #poll #ships #leopika #killugon #uvogin x shalnark #hisoka #illumi #killua #gon #leorio #kurapika #ponzu #pokkle #komugi #meruem

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absolute-flaming-trash · 2 years

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Hey ho it’s me again

This is literally a result of me writing a whole fic based around a single line of dialogue that wouldn’t leave my brain instead of me focusing on the requests sitting in my inbox because I ✨suck✨

Also this is my second official time writing for Chrollo, so pls don’t rip me to shreds. 💛

✨Enjoy✨

Pairing: Chrollo x Fem!Reader

SFW

Word Count: 1′623

Warnings: Yandere, Implied kidnapping, Noncon touching, Implied somnophilia, Sleep deprivation. Chrollo is a cryptic fuck and Reader lets their exhaustion level get the better of them.

Falling asleep always felt like a task.

A lot of the time you required some kind of white noise in order to drift off, whether it was in the form of a random podcast, or one of those “10 hour thunderstorm vibes” videos that always seemed to pop up in your recommended section; which more often than not were the most effective.

The pre-recorded sounds would never compare to the real thing, though.

The pattering of rain against the rooftop should’ve been more than enough to lull you to sleep, but these days the white noise was now more akin to tv static in terms of pleasantry. Each drop against the metal tiles seemed louder than the last, making drifting off damn near impossible.

Any sleep you did get felt like a purgatory between the conscious and unconscious worlds. Not quite awake, but not nearly asleep... you could never tell what was real and what was a dream half the time.

It felt like a pit of grasping hands pulling you this way and that - ripping at your clothes and gripping whatever flesh they could, whether it be your arms, your legs, your hips, your breasts… dragging you into a never ending pit of ink that left you unable to breathe and unable to force yourself awake.

The fragmented recollections left you more tired than you had originally been when you closed your eyes.

The exhaustion escaped you in the form of a defeated sigh as you rolled onto your back and sat up; gritting your teeth to keep your sounds of discontent to yourself.

Your bones ached from the concrete. You would’ve thought you’d get used to sleeping on the floor with only a jacket for padding after the first few days, but the pain in your muscles was proving the opposite. Out of instinct you looked towards the large analogue clock that hung above the main floor of what you could only describe as an abandoned steel mill. The position of the hands hadn’t changed from the last time you looked at it, nor from where they were when Chrollo first brought you to the mill.

He kept you with him on the walkways above the main area. The coolness of the guardrail against your forehead did little in terms of pulling you back to the land of the living while you looked down below, but you clung to it nonetheless. The ground was covered in patches of sphagnum moss - a steady stream of water from a hole in the ceiling kept the moisture levels high enough for certain patches to be surprisingly thick. The biggest area was currently enveloped in moonlight and was occupied by one of the four present members of the gang Chrollo engaged himself with.

You weren’t stupid, you knew exactly who they were. Hell, you had to be either living under a rock, or an infant to not know who the Phantom Troupe was, since all you had to do was pass a goddamn newspaper stand to know the basics of the infamous group. But that was all you knew. The basics.

The only details you really knew were the names of your captor and the one member sitting cross-legged among the moss… Machi.

You’d only met her once beforehand, but a part of you still held a special distaste for her. Not simply because of her status as a Troupe member, but because she was the only other woman around. It was sadly ironic since you thought that a feminine presence would’ve somehow… eased the situation you were in, for lack of a better word, but the fact remained that she had yet to even spare you a passing glance.

It made any hope you had in your mind of her helping you down the line vanish into thin air.

When it came to the other three members, it was harder to put a name to a face, but it wasn’t like Chrollo allowed you down to the lower levels to walk around, let alone start a conversation…

“You didn’t sleep long.”

You closed your eyes with a sigh, pressing your face harder against the metal. Speak of the devil.

“I didn’t.”

Chrollo hummed, the noise followed by a soft thud of a book closing and the crunch of debris under his feet.

You peaked a half-open eye at him. “Were you watching me the whole time I was trying to sleep?”

“Not entirely.” He admitted, stopping about a foot from your left.

The ambiguity of the statement overshadowed the relief you should’ve felt, but you didn’t rise to the bait. Instead silence fell between the two of you as it usually did while you rubbed your closed eye with the pads of your fingers - stars appearing behind your eyelid from the pressure.

“You’ve been sleeping differently.”

You tittered humourlessly, “Can’t say I noticed, maybe it’s because my living arrangements have been inexplicably changed.”

“You had something I desired.”

“Which you now have.” You dropped your hand back down into your lap unceremoniously, tears pooling behind the closed lid from the irritation. “If you still think I’m hiding something more valuable than Tamerlane of all things in the shop that you and your ruffians quite literally tore apart, you’re going to be disappointed.”

“You don’t possess anything else that I want.”

“So then am I free to go, or are you going to kill me?”

A small smile appeared on his face but he didn’t answer.

You huffed, teeth catching your lower lip for a moment. “So you are going to kill me.”

The moment of false bravado was gone nearly as soon as it came when he crouched down so he was eye level with you, and the texture of the jacket’s fur lining became like hay under the grip of your fingers.

He leaned forward and you leaned back.

“Not unless it’s warranted.”

You laughed again, but it came out more as a shaky exhale. “And you’re surprised I’m sleeping differently.”

You repressed the urge to flinch when he brought one of his hands up, relief soothing the adrenaline somewhat when he reached for a corner of the jacket and began to gently pull on it. You took the hint and stood up while eyeing him warily.

“I made the comment because you usually sleep on your back.” He brushed his hand along the back to clear the dust from the St. Peter’s Cross. “You’ve resigned to sleeping on your stomach now.”

You blinked, tears of irritation still dripping from your eye, which you wiped away in annoyance. “What’s your point?”

He stood to his full height and shrugged on the jacket, straightening the lapel and running a hand down one of his arms to brush off the remaining dust. “For someone suffering from poor sleep, being on your stomach is going to increase those problems, not improve them.”

You hummed. “I wasn’t under the impression that you cared about anything other than the objects you obtained.”

“On the contrary, if I cared for them I would not get rid of them once I admired them.”

You paused for a moment, mulling over the information that just made you feel heavier, and you placed a hand on the guardrail for support.

“You tore apart my shop… ripped me from the life I had made simply so you could what? Read the original copy of a book created nearly 200 years ago without paying for it?”

He smiled. “And you placed it right into my hands, so tell me who is more responsible for your position between the two of us?”

“Why am I even here, Chrollo?” You sighed, too tired to stop the words from slipping out. “Whether it’s my own fault or not, whether I am getting sleep or not, what does it matter?! You said so yourself, I have nothing more that you want!”

“I said you don’t possess anything else I want.”

“Then what?!” Your voice was raised enough that it echoed throughout the building. Out of the corner of your eye you could see the heads of Machi and the others turn towards you briefly before going back to their own business and you felt a small amount of heat creep up your cheeks.

You forgot you weren’t alone.

“What else do you want from me?”

Debris crunched softly under his boots as he closed the distance once more, and you only resisted slightly when he brought his left hand underneath your chin.

“What, indeed?” He mused, keeping your face towards his with his index finger while his thumb traced over your chin. “When the value of things is more arbitrary rather than based on an official system...”

You grimaced, pulling back out of instinct from the hand that was giving you a terrible sensation of deja vu, but he kept you rooted in place.

The way he had trailed off made the silence that followed heavy with something you were undoubtedly missing - the obvious lost to the fog of an exhausted mind. Your grimace deepened when he ran his other hand along the length of your arm and rested it on your shoulder - the callus of his palm against your skin feeling like that of sand, and you braced yourself to be pulled downwards into the inky depths of black you had become so familiar with… but it never came.

One last tear fell from your eye, but even you weren’t sure if it was left over from the irritation, or from something else as your tired mind slid things into place.

“Are you going to get rid of me?” You asked. “Once you’ve admired me?”

He smiled again, but didn’t answer.

And silence was shared once again.

Taglist: @prettycutebunny, @sai-my-beloved, @we-are-so-close, @shorkbrian, @biby-24k, @forcefulkitten, @eleventhdoctorsangel, @siphite

#riri writes #Chrollo #Chrollo Lucilfer #Chrollo x Reader #Chrollo Lucilfer x Reader #Hunter x Hunter #HxH #tw yandere #tw implied kidnapping #tw noncon touching #tw somnophilia #tw implied somnophilia #tw sleep deprivation #Lordy let me have gotten his persona correct #y'all go easy on me pls #Chrollo was literally the only character I could think of that fit this idea #The way I wanted it to go at least

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tangsakura · 1 year

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Warning: Contains Ch. 396 leak of Hunter x Hunter. Please DNI or scroll past this post if you don't want to be spoiled.

Machi: NO Uvo: Why not? It's the role of a princess, you know?! It's what everyone adores, though, right? Machi: Then, you do it! If you're gonna suggest a role to me, (then give me) villain role. Villain, villain

I'm sorry. I tried to capture the essence of their dialogies into the translation but...... I don't think I did a good job with this one. I just gave up and literally translated the lines after ヤダ

Anyways,

Look at Machi without bangs. Look at her temper. Ahahahhha

Also you can see how much influence Uvo has on her. She's speaking in masculine language.

お前がやれ - you do it!

お前 - omae means you but the ones who used this are usually men. Women who used it are usually the ones who are dominating (like Big Mom in One Piece), tomboy, lesbian, trans or women who don't want to sound feminine at all. Obviously it also depends on the characterization of the person in the story.

やれ - yare means 'do it' as in a command. This is very informal and the conjugation and verb says so. This type of command is too direct and many Japanese would say this is a masculine form of command.

As you can see, Machi at this age has too much influence from Uvo's way of speaking and behaviour. Adult Machi uses あんた (anta) the informal of female you pronoun, あなた (anata), and she uses feminine speech considerably (for instance, she spoke to Hisoka in female speech pre Chollo vs. Hisoka fight)

Uvo is here trying to have her play a female role, a princess, and to have her exposed to female influence but his influence on her is too deep xD Rip Uvo

@itsmyara. Another treat for you ahahahaa.

#hxh #hunter x hunter manga #hxh manga #hxh spoilers #hxh spoiler #phantom troupe #hxh machi #machi #machi komacine #uvogin #hxh uvogin #hxh 396 #hunter x hunter chapter 396 #hunter x hunter #hunter x hunter spoilers #genei ryodan #hxh 2011 #hxh 1999

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sleepless-translation · 2 years

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Phantom Troupe Drama CD English Translation-Track 09

CD : HUNTER×HUNTER～Next Episode Scene 3 幻影旅団 (Link) Track 09. 占いはいいことだけ信じよう “Only believe in the good news of fortune telling!” starts at 30.45

Disclaimer:

This is a fun bonus content from the 1999 anime that I decided to translate because I want others to enjoy it too (´꒳`)♡ Do note that some of the characters might act in an unusual comedic manner.

Summary:

With Chrollo's new stolen power from Neon, members of the troupe are asking to have their fortunes told, but they add a bunch of twists.

[Feitan] I dunno my birthday.

[Phinks] I don’t know what my blood type is.

[Nobunaga] What do we do, Boss?

[Chrollo] Right. Shal, try figuring out their birth date and blood type by their personalities.

[Shalnark] Yes, sir! Hmm…Got it! Phinks’s personality is like an aries and if you narrow it down, it is April 4th. Feitan, with the same method, is December 17th. Sounds about right.

[Chrollo] And the blood types..?

[Shalnark] B?!

[Chrollo] I see. Alright then. I’ll read your fortunes with those.

[Machi] Would that actually work?

[Chrollo] We won’t know unless we try.

[Shizuku] While you’re at it, could you please reread my fortune? I don’t want to die just yet.

[Shalnark] Mine too!

[Phinks] Hey, wait. Let’s see if ours could work first.

[Fortune] The calendar loses a precious component. The remaining months gather to mourn. Never again will you go down in defeat. As the eleventh moon is no more.

[Phinks] It’s a bit vague but I guess it worked?

[Chrollo] Looks like it. Uvo is dead, which means you're not going to lose in arm wrestling anymore.

[Pakunoda] That does appear to be the case.

[Shizuku] Now, since I want to be a Libra, I’ll have October 10th as my birthday

[Fortune] The calendar loses a precious component. The remaining months gather to mourn. You will run into your ex-boyfriend on the fifth. If you're able to retain your composure, you might be able to get back to being friends!

[Shizuku] Something's not right.

[Shalnark] Alright! I think I'll have my age lowered a bit.

[Chrollo] Another one? Can’t be helped.

[Fortune] How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood? Never read it too quickly or you’ll bite your tongue with all your might.

[Shalnark] *Inhales* How much wood woul- *bites* Ugh-

[Shizuku] Are you okay?

[Shalnark] Haha…That was spot on but it’s rather odd...?

[Machi] Weren’t those fortunes earlier outside of the troupe’s affair? Maybe I should try it too… Read my fortune for me, Boss. Use O as the blood type.

[Chrollo] Machi, you too?

[Fortune] The moon has come out! The moon has come out! For the sun and the fake fourth moon. Tonight is their rendezvous. Where they shine brighter than the sky full of stars.

[Machi] I'm not sure if this is fortune-telling anymore…

[Hisoka] No. I'm pretty sure that’s a prophecy for a date with me.

*Rips* [Hisoka] *Gasps* That was a convincing fortune!

[Machi] My blood type isn’t even O, so that’s not my fortune! There’s no way I’m going on a date with Hisoka!

[Hisoka] Still as cold as ever.

[Machi] Boss, do another one. This time it should make more sense, or else, I’ll wait until it does!

[Shizuku] That’s unfair. I want another one too then.

[Shalnark] I can’t back down like this either.

[Hisoka] Then me too.

[Nobunaga] Me too.

[Phinks] I’ll try one with a different birthday.

[Feitan] Me too.

[Franklin] Is this fun for you guys?

[Kortopi] Seems like we're not discussing prophecies anymore at this point.

[Franklin] It’s all made up.

…

[Chrollo] Give me a break already. Just how long do you think we've been doing this for?

[Shizuku] Absolutely not! I want mine to have a happy ending.

[Pakunoda] Hasn’t it only been 5 hours?

[Shalnark] Why can't I get a single decent reading?

[Machi] Why is mine only about a date with Hisoka?!

[Hisoka] (That's cause I kept rewriting them.) If you're wondering why, well, it's because it's our fate.

[Chrollo] I’m really tired…

[Fortune-telling club] What are you tired of?!

[Chrollo] E-Enough please.

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TL Notes & Commentary:

NONE OF THESE BIRTHDAYS ARE CANON! JUST LIKE WHAT FRANKLIN SAID.

Shalnark’s fortune is a Japanese tongue twister about frogs hopping, but I changed it to a well known English one. Original one: かえるぴょこぴょこ

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kimbap-r0ll · 2 years

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Escape Room: Phantom Troupe Edition

Chrollo

You guys are probably in there for about ten minutes before he’s already figured everything out

Probably surprises the security camera person because you guys figured out the room so fast

He’ll definitely find them fun but might ruin it for you because it doesn’t feel like things are at stake with how chill he is (and how easily he solves everything)

Nobunaga

The type to try and pull at everything (even props he’s not supposed to touch)

Will probably get frustrated at some point and give up, only to come back to working with you at the last ten minutes

When he and the rest of the group succeeds he’s probably super happy and like gives everyone a high-five or so

Feitan

Didn’t feel like participating unless the escape room had a horror theme

Probably scares other people in the room for fun if it’s dark and all

Figured out half of the puzzles but refuses to actually help, sits and watches others go into chaos

Machi

Will use needles to pick at locks

She’s probably someone who can figure things out really quickly too, sometimes leaving the others in the group she’s with behind

She can get a bit competitive when she’s playing

Hisoka

Probably does something on purpose to scare someone in there if the theme of the room is horror related

Figures things out but likes watching people get frustrated at some of the puzzles so sits back and looks at his cards

Probably used bungee gum on some props at some point and accidentally broke something

Phinks

If things don’t work out, at least he can punch through walls

Probably follows through with what the group says they should do but doesn’t really solve puzzles as quickly

I feel like he wouldn’t like escape rooms that much because of how tight the space is

Shalnark

Loves escape rooms, especially if they have things related to technology

Figures out puzzles and honestly ruins the chance for others to figure them out

Gets out of the escape room by hacking the lock if it’s a keypad

Franklin

Honestly he’s super uncomfortable with how tight the place feels and doesn’t like playing them

He’ll probably help in the puzzles or help look for things, overall is the guy who keeps the room cooperative

If they really want him to though, he could honestly just break through the door with his finger guns

Shizuku

She’ll forget vital information on getting out instantly

She might misplace a prop and get to the exit on accident

Overall though she’s like Franklin in helping keep the room from being ripped to pieces by some of the others in the Phantom Troupe if they’re playing together

Pakunoda

She doesn’t particularly like them but she’s not against playing

Likes ones with cool antique looking props probably

Her memory is really good and she’s good at solving problems, so it’s no wonder she’s able to get out easily

Bonolenov

He’s never done one before so was really excited when he had the chance to do it for the first time

I feel like he would be able to get out quickly but get stuck on things like the keypad ones

If all fails he can also just bust open the door

Uvogin

He and Nobunaga should not play an escape room together unless the employees are okay with the room looking like it was hit with a tornado

Is the most likely to just break the door and say that this is the only way they’ll break a record

He doesn’t like the tight space that much and isn’t a fan of doing things like solving puzzles so usually doesn’t participate in them

Kortopi

Some people forget he’s there and get scared when they see him

He probably figured out half of the puzzles but no one heard him when he was trying to tell the group he was with

He’s stolen props before by replacing them with his replicas and taking the real thing with him

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ddarker-dreams · 2 years

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Phantom Troupe / Thoughts on HWR Reader.

Note: i wanted to do something similar to the voice lines genshin characters have about one another but with some phantom troupe members ... maybe i’ll do a collect of HWR reader’s thoughts on each of them?? she’d definitely have a paragraph about hisoka. reader is described with she/her pronouns here !

Chrollo

To put my thoughts about [First] into words, where would I begin...? The way she carries herself demands attention. She tends to draw attention wherever she goes. Ah, no, this is of no issue to me. What good is possessing a jewel if it’s not on display for others to both admire and envy? While her looks are undeniably an appeal, it’s her brain I enjoy the most. I thought our viewpoints mostly would align due to our similar occupation, yet there’s a great deal we disagree on. Hours can escape us once we get started on a particular topic.

Phinks

You’re asking me about [First]? Ahem, well, she’s fine. Can hold her own. Kinda reminds me of the characters in those old timey movies who talk all properly ‘n shit. It’s cute... that is to say, in a professional capacity, naturally. Strictly professional. Ah, but if you ever need to learn how to do some weird rich people garbage, she’s the one to ask. Y’know, the different types of spoons and forks.

Feitan

Cuts too clean. Ends fight too fast. No fun. Torturing people, though... not bad.

Machi

Didn’t know what a rich girl wanted with the Spider at the first, but if the boss picked her, he must have his reasons. Paku took to her quickly, so by extension I... yeah. She’s alright.

Shalnark

While you can count on her in a fight, in a casual environment, she’s surprisingly dense. We keep a tally of how many times Phinks has mustered the courage to ask her out only for her to not realize it, let me check... aha! It’s up to four. Hoping to hit five before the year ends. Franklin owes me a favor if we reach it. Also, the go-to pick for trivia night. She doesn’t know what a hotdog is but can explain the theory of relativity or recall the year a ruler from so and so in the year whatever ascended to power. Guaranteed win.

Pakunoda

A very well mannered individual. My initial impression stopped there for some time. For her first job with the Spiders, the boss paired her up with me. In retrospect, I suppose he foresaw something I did not. We formed a mutual bond and have frequently stayed in touch sense. How do I say this... she’s endearing, in a sense. Once you know her tells, it’s quite easy to get a read on her.

Shizuku

I finally remembered her name. What else? Uh... it’s fun to watch her fight. I wish they’d last longer. By the time she starts to really put in effort, the opponent is dead... I want to see more.

Uvogin

A bit of a stick-in-the-mud, if you ask me. The most I’d ever seen her drink was when she lost a bet and had to take a sip of beer. The face she made... you’d think she’d been stabbed in the gut. Refuses to eat fast food too. Something about it ‘impacting the release of glucose in the blood system,’ or whatever. Can rip flesh and bones to smithereens, though. Guess that’s all that matters.

Nobunaga

An oddball, that one’s fighting style is. I can never figure it out. Rather than using one style with a sword, she switches between multiple... must be a nightmare for anyone she’s seriously up against. Her movements almost looks weightless. Seriously, what do they teach overseas? Maybe I’ll take a pilgrimage to her home country and give it a shot myself.

Franklin

[First] didn’t speak much for the longest time. At first, I wondered if she felt superior to us due to her background. I didn’t care for her until she proved joining the Spider’s was more than a whim.

Hisoka

Ah, yes, what a lovely specimen that one is ♥ the way she glares at me yet tries to act professional excites me. I wonder what it would take to set her off. More importantly, though... killing her would ensure Chrollo’s wrath. He’d have no qualms fighting me then.

Bonolenov

The both of us are enthusiasts when it comes to dance. I taught her some of the staples from the Gyudondond Tribe, while she trained me in the styles popular in her homeland. While watching her fight, I noticed her movements were similar to what she’s taught me. In that regard, I suppose we’re similar; we both incorporate dance during combat.

Kortopi

... Boss likes her.

#chrollo x reader #phantom troupe x reader #hell within reach

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nalayaktha · 1 year

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Welcome trashbags to today's episode of:

Trash Media

A series where the titualar host: bin (where trash is and cones out of), rants and goes off about manga and anime or any other peice of media that has been forgotten, not talked about enough, or generally caught their fancy and strong emotions that they don't want people on insta to know. Hope you enjoy your stay

Today's media:

Soremachi [And yet the town moves/soredemo machi wa mawatteiru]

On an outside view it's very simplistic and doesn't look like it has much to it. Its just a 16 volume manga series that ran from 2005-16 and was generally forgotten for its mediocrity. wWhat really sells the series is the characters and the town itself.

The manga follows hotori our main character around the town she lives in and she's grown up in. It's the feeling of a close knit town where everyone knows everyone. The friends that laugh and knock you on your head. The childhood friend who gets annoyed but still secretly loves you. The older sister figure you look upto who gets you into new books and hobbies. The uncles who greet you and ask about your well-being and studies that you can joke around with. It all reeks of this nostalgic feeling of home. Maybe not one you've lived through but you wish you do.

The homely atmosphere of this comes from how much the characters are seen to care about each other. This is best shown in chapter 13-14 where hotori dies and goes to the modern afterlife and she herself can see how this affects the town. How her parents are in greif and praying to the gods for a miracle to save her. How the shopkeeping uncles are enraged and are close to beating up the truck driver. How her siblings are trying to hold back tears. The disbelief of her friends and asking what she did to deserve this. How even the maths teacher who hated her was crying over her last test. Sanada's regrets over never telling her how he felt. How the grans who employed her prayed for her husband to take care of her in the afterlife.

It shows how much she has touched all of their lives and it doesn't feel out of left field because we spent the time with her interacting with the town residents. But god her reaction? If your heart was wrenched by her dad screaming she was only 16 then her reaction will rip your heart out because she's realising how much everyone cares about her when it's all too late and how much she cares for them all.

The series has its supernatural elements and its silly comedy elements. Its a very light-hearted comfy show that honestly ill go back and read again.

The anime is 12 episodes and done by shaft and hence weird cam angles ensue. But it does have a very short run as it only adapts 24 chapters. But a good watch regardless and sets atmosphere well. The opening is a banger tho.

The manga series ends by not completing every characters arc but hotori and shizuka's arc of hotori accepting that shizuka was her favourite mystery author the entire time. It doesn't end everyone's arc as life keeps moving and each arc would take its own time to end and yet the town moves.

#trash media #new tag for this #soremachi #im trying smth

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