#chrollo lucilfer blurb

[luv-gin]

𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. chrollo lucilfer.

❦━cw. making out, swearing, short drabble.

MASTERLIST.

❦━request. chrollo and y/n always having this certain tension between them and when they’re on a “job” with just the two of them, it becomes a bit more evident?

they were quick to exit the building and escape into some random alley near the hotel where they discarded their outer clothing and disguised themselves as different people.

chrollos arm rested on the wall as his arm hid [name]'s face, he too leaned in as people ran past, their voices yelling "where the fuck did they go?"

"don't you think you're a bit too close?" the woman asks as her hands are placed softly around his neck.

“i’d much rather stay here and hide than get caught and cause a scene.” he looks down at [name] and the two feel their hearts fluttering against their ribcages.

“i’d much rather stay here and hide than get caught and cause a scene.” he looks down at [name] and the two feel their hearts fluttering against their ribcages.

“i’d much rather stay here and hide than get caught and cause a scene.” he looks down at [name] and the two feel their hearts fluttering against their ribcages.

“i’d much rather stay here and hide than get caught and cause a scene.” he looks down at [name] and the two feel their hearts fluttering against their ribcages.

“oh, sorry!” a voice suddenly breaks the two from their trance and they realise that their faces were only an inch apart from each others and [name] acts quickly as she recognises the guys uniform.

“do you mind?” she huffs, hands moving to cup chrollos cheeks as she places her lips near the corner of his own.

the man who walked in on their moments immediately turned around and exited the alley announcing an “all clear!” and the guards began to run in the opposite direction of their location.

“that was close.” [name] sighs as she leans back against the wall but chrollo remains unmoved. instead, he leans closer, now placing his index finger and thumb on her chin.

“the gigs up, they’re gone.” she announces with slight confusion in her tone as she glances at chrollos dazed eyes.

“can i kiss you?” he asks and she pauses in shock.

“what?” [name] asks as she attempts to register his words but chrollo seems persistent as his eyes move from her lips to her eyes and he whispers once more.

“can i kiss you?”

[name] can’t help but also let her eyes trail to his lips. they’re plump and take on the colour of a very light baby pink.

“yeah.” she breathes and chrollo wastes no time in capturing her lips with his, years of pining over each other in secret finally dispersing into their heated kiss and [name] let her hands travel down to his neck whilst chrollo kept his arm against the wall and the other one remained clutching onto her cheek.

#chrollo lucilfer #chrollo lucilfer x reader #chrollo lucilfer oneshot #chrollo lucilfer blurb #chrollo x reader #hxh #hunter x hunter

[ddarker-dreams]

random yan chrollo blurb because i can't stop thinking about him even if i try . 🙏

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.”

“… Are you still sure?”

“I’m still sure.”

“Swear to me.” 

“I swear.”

“That wasn’t sincere enough… swear… swear on the Troupe. In the name of their, uh, honor, or whatever.”

“Honor?” The word sounds humorous coming from Chrollo’s lips. “Very well. I swear on the honor of the Phantom Troupe that I won’t go back on my word.” 

You sit across from a formidable opponent. Fate has decreed this your lot, so you’ve taken what has been forcibly thrust upon you and sworn to crush it. However, at this stage, you’ve modified your parameters to be more realistic. The new, somewhat more obtainable goal is to leave a dent. Or a scratch, perhaps. 

For this dream to be realized, risks must be taken. The risk in this case is a willingness to interact with a man named Chrollo Lucilfer. His is a species defined by its tenacity. Through trial and error, you’ve concluded that typical avenues of escape aren’t in the cards. Nothing concerning the life you lead now is ordinary, so creativity and a solid vision are paramount. 

Your adversary sits leaning forward, his elbow on the table, forearm extending upward, and palm open. He observes you with the degree of amusement he always does, content in waiting for you to make the first move. 

You take a deep breath. Oxygen floods your being and blood circulates in full force. Every system in your body is primed and ready, there’ll be no better window, so you take it, springing into action. 

Contact is made with his outstretched palm. You steady your footwork for better balance, then pull, demanding everything your muscles can deliver and then some. This immense exertion of force is the culmination of your efforts. Hours of scheming by the window, exercising self-control not to pour salt on his strawberries so he’d be more affable to your requests, running mental calculations and simulations… 

… Alas, it’s not enough. 

You pitched a pseudo arm wrestling competition where you could use any means necessary to make him budge. You didn’t dare stipulate that you successfully pull his arm down, your hubris doesn’t extend that far; but the slightest movement on his part would spell your victory. A victory that’d have him fulfill any request your overactive imagination could conjure up. These terms and conditions were smoothed out in a verbal binding contract. 

His countenance is the same as it would be if he were flipping through a book or pulling his phone from his pocket — entirely casual. He isn’t even straining himself to maintain this stalemate. It’s possible that his physical strength is simply beyond your understanding, as is that parapsychological phenomena he refers to as Nen. 

“What,” you heave, disbelief coloring your tone, “Is your body made out of?” 

“Oxygen, hydrogen, nitrogen—” 

“It was rhetorical, Mr. Alchemist,” you cut him off. 

He simply shrugs and smiles. Somehow, his arm still hasn’t moved an inch throughout that exchange. The thought of this metric gives you pause. An idea is sown and imbued with life in the span of a few seconds. 

“Ah, that’s the expression you get before you say something endearing,” he comments, almost dreamily. 

You ignore him and straighten up, ready to argue over technicalities like your life depends on it. Seeing that you’ve abandoned your previous scheme, he relaxes back into the chair. 

“I have a case. How do we know your arm didn’t move… an atom to the side?” 

Chrollo tilts his head. “An atom?” 

“Yes. If an inch is a unit of measurement, there has to be something smaller. So maybe your arm didn’t move an inch, but it moved the width of an atom. Are you following me?” 

“...” 

You barely comprehend it. 

One second, you’re standing, the next, you’re sitting, with arms and a familiar cologne engulfing you. You can feel the low rumbling of his chest. He chuckles into your ear and secures you tighter against him upon sensing your instinct to struggle. Scowling, you cross your arms while he regains his composure. 

“Don’t be cross with me, dear,” he smooths out your shirt, as if it’d exonerate him of his transgressions. “I’m not laughing at you. You’re just… everything. Everything I need. I’m sorry. Please finish your point.” 

“Court’s adjourned.” 

“That’s a shame. When might it reopen?”

“Never, you’re sentenced to death. No appeals.”  

“I thought you opposed capital punishment?” 

“Each second that has passed since this conversation began has regressed my views by a decade each.” 

"I'll just have to hold onto you for the time being then."

All you can muster the strength to do is sigh.

#just realized this is the first time chrollo's ever apologized in a story of mine and it's for the dumbest reason here hjrtkmge #yandere chrollo x reader #chrollo brainrot

[meteor-cities]

mbti and hxh | chrollo lucilfer

this is coming from a person who failed psychology 300. i don’t know how much you want to trust me but this will be fun.

sources (because fuck apa citation): - all the information i use for basic mbti stuff - where i find character personalities - a chart on compatibility that may or may not be completely accurate lol

feel free to skip the informational part if you already know what the personality types are lol

hello! welcome to one of my favorite things and that is character analysis. i originally had this halfway done but my dumbass sometimes forgets to save drafts before closing my laptop. you can imagine what happened next.

so here we are. if you stumbled upon this and either don’t know what mbti is or what your specific mbti is, then you may or may not want to trust me on my explanation of mbti personality types.

there are 16 mbti personality types and 4 main categories in which those get sorted into. then in those main categories, you have 4 subcategories for each personality type. the 16 personality types have two variations, but as far as that goes, if you share all 4 main letters and your 5th is an A as opposed to a T, which your friend might have, you still are the same subcategory and ultimately, the same category.

here are some screenshots i got from this website:

now here’s another thing: what in the world do all those letters even mean? well, here’s a code for them as well as their aspects: (E) = extrovert; (I) = introvert [mind] (N) = intuitive; (S) = observant [energy] (F) = feeling; (T) = thinking [nature] (J) = judging; (P) = prospecting [tactics] (A) = assertive; (T) = turbulent [identity]

so let’s break it down now. i’ll use my own (INTP-T) as an example before i dive into the subject of this analysis (chrollo lucilfer).

(I) = introvert (N) = intuitive (T) = thinking (P) = prospecting (T) = turbulent

this places me in the analyst category, specifically being a logician. here’s a summary from 16personalities on logicians:

“A Logician (INTP) is someone with the Introverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Prospecting personality traits. These flexible thinkers enjoy taking an unconventional approach to many aspects of life. They often seek out unlikely paths, mixing willingness to experiment with personal creativity.“

and here is information regarding my identity letter, also from 16personalities:

“Turbulent (-T) individuals are self-conscious and sensitive to stress. They are likely to experience a wide range of emotions and to be success-driven, perfectionistic and eager to improve.“

i won’t dive further into my mbti, since this is about chrollo. now let’s get started with chrollo!

chrollo’s mbti is as follows (he wasn’t assigned a 5th letter for some reason):

(I) = introvert (N) = intuitive (F) = feeling (J) = judging

he falls under the diplomats, specifically being an advocate. here’s the summary by 16personalities on advocates:

“An Advocate (INFJ) is someone with the Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Judging personality traits. They tend to approach life with deep thoughtfulness and imagination. Their inner vision, personal values, and a quiet, principled version of humanism guide them in all things.“

an advocate can be described as creative, inspiring, determined, and passionate. there are more strengths they are described with, but these are the ones i believe that fit chrollo the best. chrollo has a very particular nen ability, allowing him to steal someone else’s ability and use that for his own purposes. that can make his fights with people very interesting, which is why he can be deemed as creative. he can be easily seen as inspiring, as he leads the phantom troupe and has possibly given them enough reason to trust them. determined, as when he wants something, he will get it, regardless of the dangers. passionate, because the life of the phantom troupe is more important to him than his own life.

compatibility chart time!

(this can be useful if you want to check your compatibility with someone else as well lol)

INFJs work best with other intuitive personalities, but not so much with observant personalities. now here’s a little blurb of phantom troupe personality types (or at least, those who are listed on that website that i got chrollo’s from, and yes i’m including hisoka and illumi, since he is in contact with them.)

hisoka & shalnark: entp illumi & pakunoda: istj kalluto: intj feitan & machi: istp nobunaga & bonolenov: isfp uvo: estp shizuku: intp franklin: isfj phinks: estj

now, i’ve already discussed chrollo’s relationships with other people. 6 members of the troupe listed here, 7 including illumi, are all observant personalities, meaning chrollo doesn’t work well with them. however, these are people he more or less doesn’t have an emotional attachment to. more can be explained here.

ah, i almost forgot! INFJs also have many weaknesses, but the ones i see in chrollo most of the time are extremely private, sensitive, and always needing to have a cause. chrollo is very reserved with his personal life, and often leaves with no explanation or no trace or hint of where he has gone. this can go hand-in-hand with sensitivity, as he shows strong reactions when asked trivial questions about his motives or when his life or future have been laid out in front of him (like his encounter with gon, or his encounter with neon’s fortune.) the need to have a cause is also evident, given that the moment a bump in the road presents itself within his plans, he spends a lot of time trying to think about what the next and safest move would be, both for himself and the troupe alike.

anyways, that is all i have for you today! i didn’t plan on spending so much time on this, but then again, it’s hard for me to complete relatively draining tasks such as doing an analysis on a character when it includes research!

let me know if you guys want an mbti analysis of anybody else! (besides feitan. i already have him planned)

#hxh #hunter x hunter #character analysis #analysis #mbti #please enjoy!

[piyo-nii]

A really quick, mindless blurb that wouldn’t leave me alone after reading @doughtier‘s brilliant post (x)

As a child, he often dreamed of seeing the ocean.

Countless tales filled his mind with juvenile fantasies of hidden treasures, undiscovered lands, uncharted waters. His curiosity grasped for more, more than what his hometown could ever offer. If Meteor City was his beginning, Chrollo hoped that the ocean would be his end. Feeling the salty sea breeze instead of dry, arid dust against his cracked skin would mean that he wasn’t another nameless face, doomed to rot alone and forgotten at the end of his uneventful life.

He can’t remember what caused him to lose sight of that dream. His life is a blur of chance encounters, careful deliberations, and constant reminders to himself that, in the grand scheme of things, his desires don’t truly matter. It’s a grim thought, but it’s a sentiment he’s made peace with long ago. If anyone were to ask him, “Who is Chrollo Lucilfer?”, he’d simply say that such a person does not exist. At least, not anymore; the Chrollo of the past grew up, woke up. He realized that the Spider is bigger, more important than any selfish fancy. It’s a sacrifice he was willing to make, a choice that he decided to look back onto with fondness for the rest of his days.

Sometimes, Chrollo forgets he’s aboard the Black Whale. It’s as if he’s stuck in a never-ending fever dream. Each word that slips through his lips are heavy with suppressed rage and grief. His fury demands Hisoka’s head, but deep inside, he’s fully-aware of the fact that it calls for his own atonement as well. There’s a wordless sorrow that only makes itself known by the occasional, traitorous tear that slides down his hollowed cheek. The others don’t comment. How can they comfort someone when they’re barely managing to hang on themselves?

The deck is quiet now. Chrollo never minded isolation. He could recall a time where he used to crave it, back when it was almost impossible to read a few pages without being rudely interrupted by one of Uvogin’s obnoxious, mighty bouts of laughter.

His eyes wander to the sea in front of him. It’s dark and foreboding; nothing like the vast, cerulean depths described in the stories of his youth. But in a way, he appreciates the fact that the world isn’t as beautiful as he thought it was. A man like him didn’t deserve to die at the hands of something as magnificent and powerful as the ocean. No, not when memories of Shalnark’s beaming grin kept him from sleeping at night, or how any passing mention of Kortopi pained him more than having the Chain User’s dagger pointed directly at his heart.

He shouldn’t feel anything, but he does, and it’s a terrifying truth that he refuses to acknowledge. Chrollo had abandoned the concept of humanity for the Spider, but moments like these make him realize that maybe, just maybe, he had never truly relinquished it after all.

The mere idea of it repulses him.

A faint breeze caresses his tired joints, carrying the scent of Pakunoda’s perfume in its wake.

#hunter x hunter #hxh #chrollo lucilfer #chrollo #kuroro lucilfer #kuroro #dark continent arc #manga spoilers #pk writes #crying i love him so much #i should go to sleep

[luv-gin]

𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃. chrollo lucilfer.

ꨄ cw. mentions of wounds/injuries, reader is nice, lowkey flirting at the end but oh well, she/her pronouns.

MASTERLIST.

ꨄ request. reader does not know who he is, he’s lost his nen and is really injured. she finds him half dead and takes him back to her place to dress his wounds, he’s up during this time and could be sorta hesitant but yea whatever. she does this because she’s just such a softie and can't help but cater to injured people (mommy instinct). cooks for him, and like just does the most until he’s up and running expecting nothing in return just a promise that he won’t find himself in a situation like this again (half dead lol) ━ anon.

"oh my gosh!" [name] exclaims in worry as she walks closer to a person lying on the floor with both dried and fresh blood staining his pale skin that was accompanied with bruises, dirt and scratches "hey?" she calls but the man's eyes can barely stay open as she approaches his figure.

"shit." she mutters as the moment she places her hand against his head to examine his face, it falls against her hand.

'should I really be taking him home?' she asks herself as she checks her bag for anything that she can place on his wounds to keep him from continuously bleeding out 'probably not'

"I know it's painful, I'm surprised you're still alive if I'm being honest, but can you please stay in place, sir?" she places a hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving as she continues to clean the blood off his skin.

"I know it's painful, I'm surprised you're still alive if I'm being honest, but can you please stay in place, sir?" she places a hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving as she continues to clean the blood off his skin.

"I know it's painful, I'm surprised you're still alive if I'm being honest, but can you please stay in place, sir?" she places a hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving as she continues to clean the blood off his skin.

"I know it's painful, I'm surprised you're still alive if I'm being honest, but can you please stay in place, sir?" she places a hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving as she continues to clean the blood off his skin.

"who are you?" he asks her and his voice is scratchy but [name] just shushes him "no talking until I'm done, keep your questions for later."

the man obliged as he let his head drop back on the pillow it was settled on and stared at the ceiling, allowing the mysterious woman to help treat him for the time being.

it doesn't take [name] that long until she's done dressing his wounds but it felt like an eternity to the injured man who chose to sneak in a quick snooze as she treated his injured body and [name] lets out a small chuckle as she cleaned up before entering the kitchen to prepare something for the both of them to eat.

during the time in which her guest slept, she took a shower and changed and then prepared some clothes for the man to change into as well. she took the coat that she had discarded onto the floor and placed it into the wash.

chrollo had been asleep for around 2 hours when he stirred awake and was met with the scent of something delicious, his mind was slightly hazy from the slumber and so it took him a few seconds to register his situation when it clicked.

chrollo lucilfer had just lost his nen and was currently injured in the house of a random woman who decided to treat his wounds.

"you up already?" asked the mentioned woman and chrollo glanced at her smiling face and nodded slowly "well that's good, dinner will be ready in a bit."

she leaves for a moment only to return with a glass of water for the man sitting on her couch "I got you some water."

chrollo momentarily examines it before taking it from her hand "thank you..." he murmurs lowly but [name] catches it as she hands him the clothes she prepared for him.

"it's no problem," she smiles "here, I got you some clothes to change into." she helped him get up as she gently pulled on his arm and brought him to her bathroom "when you're done just call for me, I'm [name]!"

[name] noticed he wasn't much of a talker when he just gave her another nod and she returned to the kitchen, beginning to scoop some food onto two plates. she was soon joined by a chrollo who seemed to not require her assistance.

"take a seat."

the two adults sat in silence as they replenished their systems. every now and then, chrollo would glance at [name] in curiousity. he did not recall ever meeting her before so the woman treating him out of familiarity was out of the question.

'she couldn't possibly be an enemy could she?' he thought as he scooped another spoonful of the food on his platter 'what good would it be to treat an enemy?' his brows furrowed as he thought harder, what if she wanted his guard to be down?

'but then she could've just killed me when I was unconscious' the scowl between his eyebrows became evident to [name] who started to clear his doubts.

"if you're wondering why I helped you, you could've just asked." she offers as she puts her plate away and chrollo looks at her with a calculating gaze.

"would you mind telling me why you did?"

"I'm a nurse, when I see someone wounded and in need of help, then I provide them with it." she shrugs, clearing her plate properly before running it under the open tap.

chrollos expression turns into one of curiosity "do you not worry if that person might be dangerous or end up hurting you? what if they were a criminal."

"all I see is a person in need of help. people are most vulnerable then, you see a different person."

"is that so?"

"why do you ask? are you any of the above?" [name] asks in a playful manner as she moves on from drying her dish to take chrollos empty one.

"I could be." he responds as he stares into her eyes while his hand is placing the dish in her extended one.

"as long as you don't kill me you're welcome to stay here until you get better."

"you don't think much concerning your safety, do you?" the man asks standing up from his seat as stands beside the nurse to take the wet, now clean dish from her hands and drying it.

"something tells me that you don't plan on harming me and I don't plan on getting on your bad side."

"you're too nice to strangers, you'll end up getting into trouble because of that."

'but you're right.'

"but for now I'm fine."

© 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒-𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 — all content rights belong to itachis-girl. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.

#chrollo lucilfer scenario #chrollo lucilfer headcanon #chrollo x reader #chrollo hunter x hunter #chrollo lucilfer #chrollo oneshot #chrollo hcs #chrollo x you #chrollo lucilfer blurb #chrollo lucilfer oneshot #chrollo lucilfer x reader

[luv-gin]

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐒. chrollo lucilfer.

cw. short blurb, soft moments.

MASTERLIST.

request. can i request a chrollo x reader where chrollo explains a philosophical idea, I don't know existentialism for example, and he finds himself so passionate in his speech that the reader does not want to intervene, and makes him believe that she knows nothing so that he continues to explain to her. However, later he discovers that she has a ton of books on this subject... What would his reaction would be?

"isn't it crazy how everyone lives their own lives?" [name] asks her boyfriend who looks up from the book he's reading to stare at her pretty face before nodding.

"I also find it pretty interesting how one decision can alter a being's future choices and life." he adds and [name] finds him putting down his book and walking closer to her.

"yes, and they won't exactly realise that they were the cause for everything that occurred in their life until the very end. regardless of what they may think, they always have a choice."

"yes, and they won't exactly realise that they were the cause for everything that occurred in their life until the very end. regardless of what they may think, they always have a choice."

"yes, and they won't exactly realise that they were the cause for everything that occurred in their life until the very end. regardless of what they may think, they always have a choice."

"I see." the [h/c] haired woman nods and chrollo finally stops his abrupt rant and sends [name] an uncharacteristically sheepish smile "I'm sorry for going off on a tangent."

"it's fine babe, I love it whenever you express your thoughts!" chrollo grabs his book before joining [name] on the fluffy bed who chose to rest on his bicep as she continued reading so did he.

it wasn't until chrollos eyes started to feel heavy to keep open did he notice the book [name] was reading and he felt a chuckle erupt from his lips after letting out a soft sound of réalisation.

"you've already read about it?" he asks her and [name] just gives him a cheeky smile.

"I've been interested in existenalism for a while now, I'm surprised you just noticed my books." she softly laughs as she closes over her book and leans over chrollos body to place it on the nightstand.

"I love it whenever you share the same interests as me." he pulls her down so that she presses her weight against him and small cry of protest slips her lips as she places her hands flat against his chest "chrollo-" but her lover only captures he plush lips in a slow kiss, swallowing her words and she finds herself humming and closing her eyes.

chrollos fingers tangle themselves between the strands of her hair. kisses like these were [name]'s favourite, it gave the two the opportunity to show how much they loved each other beyond just words.

once the oxygen had finally left their lungs, they pulled away and stared each for a short while, admiring each others beauty admist the dimly lit room. chrollo is the first to break it as he lifts his head to place a chaste kiss on her forehead and then proceeding to envelope her in his arms.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

© 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐒-𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 — all content rights belong to itachis-girl. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.

#chrollo lucilfer #chrollo lucilfer scenario #chrollo lucilfer headcanon #chrollo x reader #chrollo hunter x hunter #chrollo lucilfer blurb #chrollo lucilfer oneshot #chrollo lucilfer x reader #hunter x hunter x reader #hunter x hunter #hxh x reader #hxh

[luv-gin]

PAINTED NAILS. chrollo lucilfer.

REQUEST. This is the first time i request something but Can you do Chrollo having his Nails painted because his girlfriend thinks is Hot? — @nanaminamikaze.

MASTERLIST.

"hello, love." chrollo greeted as he walked into your room, his outer wear now discarded onto the empty couch placed in your room.

"hey, babe." you responded without looking at him as you were too busy with the procedure of painting your nails.

chrollo raised an eyebrow at your occupied state before dropping it and merely folding the arms of his sleeves as he plopped himself on the bed causing a whine to escape your lips.

"chrollo!" the man feigned innocence as you diverted your attention to him with furrowed eyebrows "you made me ruin it." you pouted as you showed him your finger that had nail polish covering it rather than solely your fingernail.

"sorry, darling." he says as he pulls you closer to press a kiss to your temple and you let out a huff as you get up to retrieve some nail polish remover.

once you had arrived to your vanity table, you turned with nail varnish in your hand to now look at your boyfriend who was focused on the book that was normally placed on the nightstand, now positioned in his hand and an idea popped into your brain.

you returned back to the comfort of your bed and reapplied a few layers of nail polish before resting ontop of chrollo chest with your arms raised in the air, fanning it in an attempt to dry it.

"that's a nice colour." chrollo comments as he finishes an important part of the book, attention now able to be divided and given to you and you smile at his words.

"you think so?" you asked as his free hand plays with your hair. he hums as an indication of a yes and you deem your nails dry enough as you sit up and look at him as you clutch onto his hand and inspect it.

"baby, can I paint your nails? you have very pretty hands."

chrollo cocks his head to the side as he allows himself to think causing you to look at him with puppy dog eyes and he was quick to give in.

"go ahead, sweetheart." a bright bright smile encased your features and you rummaged through your nail polish collection to pull out a dark coloured nail polish which compliment his style.

"ah-hah~" you let out as you held the small bottle in your hand as you wiggle it in front of your boyfriend.

"oh, we could match?" he gives you a charming smile and you nod as you pull one of his hands into your grasp.

"you're going to look even hotter than usual." his smile remains settled on his face as he continues skimming over the contents of the book as you focus on perfectly painting his nails.

once done with his left hand, you blow light air over the fingers before motioning for his other hand and chrollo follows along, placing the book back on the nightstand it was resting on before he picked it up.

chrollo took the opportunity to admire the way you looked so pretty sitting there painting his nails with a stray strand of hair falling out from its updo and your tongue poking ever the slightest out of your mouth as you focused on not messing up.

he remained still as you finished and blew on his fingers again and you let him retract his arms into himself to look at his hands.

"not bad, my dear."

"why, thank you, my love." you gave him a little curtsey as you now fully inspected him.

"you really do look hotter." you say as you took in his look. his white long short had its sleeves folded, revealing his muscular and veiny forearms, the top two buttons were undone and his hair was resting in a slightly ruffled look.

"I'm glad my outer appearance is to your liking." he playfully responds and you nudge him as you interlock your fingers with his.

"aww, it does match." you smile and he kisses your cheek in response.

"you're much too adorable."

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