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effei-s · 1 month
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there are two types of hxh villains
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isaut · 7 months
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𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒏𝒐. 𝑰 𝒊𝒏 𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒐𝒓: 𝑰. 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆 — chrollo x f!reader. song
originally posted on my old blog @/saintchrollo after i read anna karenina for the first time. court advisor!chrollo (but you all know he's kuroro to me) and princess!reader. i've been in such a kuroro mood you'll have to forgive me. its something about autumn and schoolin. here is a link to an audiobook of anna karenina so you don't have an excuse to not go read it.
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“I thought I might find you here.” 
The voice from behind startles you. You jump slightly in your chair, holding the book you had been reading against your chest. Turning, you relax slightly upon seeing where the voice was coming from. “Lord Lucifuru, you startled me.” 
The black haired man tilts his head to the side as he approaches, hand resting on the back of your armchair. “Are we not on a first name basis anymore, Princesse?” He lilts the title in the accent he’s picked up from his years of council. 
You avoid his gaze, cheeks heating up. The room warms with the memories of the other night. Squirreled away behind a statue, whispered confessions, his lips everywhere they shouldn’t have been— Your lips, your neck, your chest. 
“What if we aren’t alone?” You whisper. If you lose yourself to the daydream enough, you can feel his hands on your hips. 
“I checked,” Kuroro says, voice soft and reassuring. “We are most certainly alone.” 
You straighten up and crane your head around, as if to double check his words. He tilts your head back towards him with a finger under your chin. 
“I’d never steer you wrong,” Kuroro promises, then tacks on, “[First.]” 
It fills you with such warmth to hear your name from his lips, and you have to avert your gaze to keep yourself from melting into a puddle. 
“Are you sure there’s no one else here?” You ask again. 
“And risk my own head?” Kuroro asks, a smile pulling at the left of his lips. 
You suppose he has a point. You relax back into the chair, resting your book on your chest to hold its place. “Have you been searching for me, then, Kuroro?” 
His half smile reaches his eyes. That’s more like it. “I have, actually. All over. I should have started here, it seems. Would of had more time with you.” 
“You should have known I’d be here,” You hum. “After all, I was told this morning over breakfast that my crate of books finally got deemed… What’s the word you use?” 
“They were found to be without ill intent,” Kuroro restates. “We just wanted to be sure that no harm would come to you.” 
“Father coddles me,” You remark, “As do you.” 
“Well, I’d be out of a job if I didn’t do as he told. And you’d be out of a job if you didn’t get coddled. That is under the description of princess.” 
“I do other things,” You protest. 
“I know you do,” Kuroro says, his eyes glancing down at the book splayed across your chest before back to your eyes. 
“What have you come found me for?” You press. 
“Do I always have an ulterior motive with you?” Kuroro returns your question with one of his own. At the raise of your eyebrow, he concedes. “There is a dinner tonight that you are expected to attend. A prince is here to make your acquaintance, in the most casual manner possible.”
Disgust fills your face. “This is what you come to tell me of?” 
“Would you have preferred someone else?” Kuroro asks. 
No, you’d rather have not. “I simply thought… I thought you had come to see me. For no other reason than to see me.”
Kuroro hums. He cups your cheek in his hand, thumb smoothing over its softness. You can’t help but lean into his touch, bring your hand to cover his. To keep him close. 
“I offered to come tell you,” Kuroro promises, crouching down by your chair. “I wanted to break the news to you, not someone else.” 
“Will you be at dinner?” You inquire. 
“I’ll be there. I must advise your father that the visiting suitor is not up to your family’s standards. That is my job, after all. As an adivisor and as a lover.” 
Kuroro’s tongue was always so smooth, and if you had more control over your life you’d be wary of it. But, with your sole outlet being the man before you, you ease yourself against his silver words. 
“Lover?” You repeat, eyelashes fluttering at such a title. 
“Should I take it back?” He asks with bated breath. 
You shake your head. “You should tell Father to marry us instead.”
Kuroro’s chuckle is self deprecating. “I am no king.” 
“You could be,” You whisper, getting your hopes up against your best judgement. 
“My best work is done from the shadows, my darling. I crumple under the public eye. And you were made for it. The people adore you.” 
You pout. “You’re going to break my heart.” 
Kuroro smiles gently at you. “You’ve known that, [First.]”
“I wish I didn’t,” You sigh. “I wish I wasn’t so aware.”
Kuroro shifts his hand to take yours in his own, bringing your knuckles to his lips. The gesture is familiar, impersonal now. He rolls your hand over, slides his fingers down your wrist, the underside of your forearm, and presses a kiss into the palm of your hand. 
“It’s for the best you are,” Kuroro says. “Tomorrow I will find time in our schedules for us to take a walk, how does that sound?” 
“A long walk?” 
“A long walk.” 
Your fingers trace Kuroro’s jaw. “Why not tonight? Why not now?” 
“You are not dressed for a walk,” Kuroro says softly. “And you need to get ready for dinner. We do not have time for a walk right now, sweet [First.]” 
“Oh.” Your fingers stop their movements, and you withdraw your hand. 
“Would you like me to walk you to your room?” Kuroro asks. 
“Will you stay while I get ready?” You hope. 
Kuroro sadly shakes his head. “I can go get you something from the kitchen and come back while delivering it.”
“So yes?” You conclude. 
“In a way,” Kuroro says, standing. He holds his hand out for you to take, which you gladly do. 
You look around you, double checking for your solitude. The door would have been audible had it opened. 
“Do you think I could have a kiss?” You whisper. 
“A kiss?” Kuroro hums. Slowly, he lowers his head until his breath mingles with yours. 
“Please?” 
“You should never have to ask for anything,” Kuroro responds, sealing his statement with a solid yet brief press of his lips against yours. “It is cruel that you want what you can’t have.”
There is no second kiss, just a hand on your cheek and Kuroro’s steady breath. A whine leaves your lips. 
Slowly, you open your eyes to look at him. “One more?” 
He obliges, slotting your lips together. The kiss lasts for a breath longer, his tongue gently swiping against your bottom lip before pulling away. 
“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to kiss anyone else,” You murmur. 
Kuroro chuckles at that. “I’m sure you’ll kiss many more.” 
You shake your head. “I don’t wish to.” 
“You flatter me,” Kuroro murmurs, “When it should be the other way around.”
This turn, you hum, a little smile flickering across your lips. You pull away, out of the fear that built inside you from the amount of private time you’d had. Someone was bound to come for you any moment. 
Greedily, Kuroro steals another kiss before leading you out of the room. It’s a cold walk down the halls, shoes echoing on the stone, a distinct space left between both of you. The wind from your walk whips through it. The more distance put between yourself and the library, the larger the space becomes. And, as you round the corner of the hall, you can no longer feel the lingering warmth against your lips. 
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constellyations · 6 months
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Hunter x Hunter ships I personally don’t like
These are ships that are NOT supported on my page.
Please note a couple things before reading.
1, I do not hate any ships for being WLW, MLM or NL (hetero) unless it’s the result of representation erasure (An example of this is in the Owl House Community. People ship Lunter and say that it’s ok because Luz is a canon Bisexual but it’s still WLW relationship erasure!!! I do not support Lunter btw…)
2, I’m gonna mention stuff like proshipping and toxic relationships so please be warned if you’re triggered by those types of things do not read under the cut
3, I’m also gonna talk about ships I lovehate due to having extremely mixed opinions.
Alright that’s all!! Enjoy your reading and please remember to respect my opinions and interpretations of the characters. This will also include spoilers for the entire animated series.
Killunary (Killua x Canary)
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There are a couple reasons why I don’t like this ship but it’s mostly because of the power imbalance. Certain employee x employer ships just don’t work due to extreme power imbalance. The main example of this is the Zoldyck family and their abusive nature towards all the butlers, including how Kikyo treats Canary when she got close to Killua.
The other reason is because I see Killua as a heavily MLM coded character. And I’m sorry if you don’t agree but based on both his canon and non-canon interactions with the various women of the story, I don’t think he’s straight. I personally think he might be gay/vincian but it’s up to interpretation!! I cannot see Killua dating a girl. (This includes ships like KilluRetz and Killumane)
Hisomachi (Hisoka x Machi)
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Again, Hisoka is a heavily MLM coded character with Machi being the only woman in the series he’s shown possibly romantic interest in. Hisoka himself is an extremely harmful stereotype of a gay man being overly flamboyant but also predatory towards kids and women. That is a stereotype that is shown and pushed VERY often with Hisoka. (If you do view Machi as WLW, which I do, she’s also a harmful stereotype of the mean, man hating, lesbian./lh)
Also the fact that Machi straight up rejected his dinner offer in the Heaven’s Arena Arc should be enough to push the fact that she doesn’t like him…
Kuroneon (Chrollo/Kuroro x Neon)
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Ok I only have like one reason but I feel like it’s validated tbh!!! He literally attacked her and stole her ability. And I don’t wanna go on a whole rant about Neon and her complexities rn but her nen ability, lovely ghostwriter, was essentially the only reason for her father to love her and care the way he did…
Also their age difference urks me ALOT cuz Neon is about the same age as Kurapika (17-19) and Chrollo is pushin 30… T-T
Kurokura (Chrollo/Kuroro x Kurapika)
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A lot of people ship them because “lol omg enemies to lovers!!” But like. This isn’t that kind of enemies to lovers hun… :// Chrollo and the troupe literally massacred the Kurta Clan with zero mercy and left Kurapika alone and almost defenseless in an unfamiliar world. He destroyed everything Kurapika had. That’s not something Kurapika would or will forgive easily. Kurapika is literally destroying himself inside out because of what the troupe did to the Kurta Clan. This ship is just ugh it’s so toxic I hate >:(
Also again, even if Chrollo didn’t destroy the Kurta Clan, age difference. Kurapika’s the same age as Neon (17-19) and Chrollo is PUSHING 30!!!!! Icky!!!
Tbh this goes for any of the Troupe x Kurapika… gross age difference and disgusting enemies to lovers dynamic.
Pitokai (Neferpitou x Kite/Kaito)
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One of my biggest icks ever is Victim x Killer because like how would YOU feel if you were violently murdered for seemingly no reason and then find out that there are people out there who think you and your killer would be cute if you dated O.O
Yeah it’s like… really toxic. I don’t have the energy to go into all the details of it but Killer x Victim has no reason to be as popular as it is…
Wisky (Wing x Bisky)
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(I couldn’t find any GIFs of them from the movie so you get this still image)
Teacher x Student dynamics really ick me as well… in most but not all cases the teacher is somewhat of a parental figure and the student is very young, in most cases a minor!!! We don’t exactly know if Wing was a kid when Bisky taught him nen since she refers to most people younger then as kids but the idea that she was extremely influential in his earlier years and has that older adult figure role in his life makes the idea of shipping them just.. it makes my skin crawl tbh ^^|||
Also there’s a HUGE age difference with Bisky being 57 and Wing being in his early 20s.
Gingkite (Ging x Kite/Kaito)
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Again w the teacher x student guys… the same reasons as with Wisky expect we know for a fact that Ging met and started training Kite when he was a teenager! Makes this extra icky.
Again with the age difference! Ging is in his 30s I think maybe 40s? And Kite is in his early 20s. Pretty big age gap!!!
Any incestous Zoldyck ships
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The fact that I even have to state this… dude… c’mon…. Incest is NOT cool chat!!
Any ships between the siblings? DISGUSTING!!
Between the kids and the parents? GRODY!!
Between Zeno and his grandkids? OUTRAGEOUS!!
This isn’t even just limited to the Zoldyck family dude… Mito x Ging is a thing apparently…
Any Child x Adult
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Again… why do I need to state this… shipping adults x children is WEIRD!!! And NOT OK!!!
Hisoka x Gon? GROSS!!
Killua x Illumi? DOUBLE GROSS!! INCEST IS ALSO NOT OK.
Killua x Machi? STILL GROSS!!!!
Please if you ship canon children with adults… please… just get off my page :^
Merupouf (Meruem x Shaiapouf)
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Gonna be so fr w you guys… I used to ship this… i thought they were funny :’) I’VE RECOVERED DW!!! (/lh)
Uh yeah so the power dynamic is really erm!!! /neg I genuinely cannot go into detail about how toxic they are but I’ll try to summarize… Pouf has like a perfected version of Meruem in his head as the king but when Meruem starts to change for the better he rejects it and thinks he knows what’s best for the king and shit!!! Also Meruem treats his Royal guards like shit (at the beginning) their relationship gets only slightly better towards the end but it’s still abusive!!!
Also my friend Eren pointed out that the Royal guards exist solely for Meruem. Like they are Meruem and Meruem only. Everything is for him and that adds like a super fucked up dynamic to this ship…
Ok so that’s all I can think of rn… please try to understand that this is MY interpretation and perception of these characters. It is ok if this is not how you see these characters, but it is how I see them.
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obsims · 2 years
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linettefox · 3 months
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Every character that appears in All Stars F
I have too much free time... Have a list of every character in the new Precure movie! They're in order of appearance.
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KEY:
👑 - Main role
🎤 - Speaks at least once.
🤜 - Partakes in battle.
🎞️ - Appears in flashback.
🎭 - Cameo.
⭐ - Exclusive character.
LIST:
Sora Harewataru/Cure Sky 👑
Nagomi Yui/Cure Precious 👑
Kome-Kome/Cure Kome-Kome 👑
Natsuumi Manatsu/Cure Summer 👑
Preme/Cure Supreme 👑⭐
Nijigaoka Mashiro/Cure Prism 👑
Laura/Cure La Mer 👑
Kasai Amane/Cure Finale 👑
Puka 👑⭐
Hanadera Nodoka/Cure Grace 👑
Rabirin 👑
Yuunagi Tsubasa/Cure Wing 👑
Ha-chan/Hanami Kotoha/Cure Felice 👑
Yakushiji Saaya/Cure Ange 👑
Haruno Haruka/Cure Flora 👑
Elle-chan/Cure Majesty 👑
Hijiri Ageha/Cure Butterfly 👑
Kotozume Yukari/Cure Macaron 👑
Hagoromo Lala/Cure Milky 👑
Fuurin Asumi/Cure Earth 👑
Latte 👑
Kenjou Akira/Cure Chocolat 🎞️🤜🎤
Ark & his monsters ⭐
Milk/Mimino Kurumi/Milky Rose 🎞️🤜
Kujou Hikari/Shiny Luminous 🎞️🤜
Madoka Aguri/Cure Ace 🎞️🤜
Yuni/Cure Cosmo 🎞️🤜
Tsukikage Yuri/Cure Moonlight 🎞️🤜
Hoshina Hikaru/Cure Star 🎞️🤜🎤
Usami Ichika/Cure Whip 🎞️🤜🎤
Ichinose Minori/Cure Papaya 🎞️🤜
Kaido Minami/Cure Mermaid 🎞️🤜🎤
Yotsuba Alice/Cure Rosetta 🎞️🤜
Akimoto Komachi/Cure Mint 🎞️🤜
Minazuki Karen/Cure Aqua🎞️🤜
Suzumura Sango/Cure Coral 🎞️🤜
Kise Yayoi/Cure Peace 🎞️🤜
Fuwa Kokone/Cure Spicy 🎞️🤜
Misumi Nagisa/Cure Black 🎞️🤜🎤
Yukishiro Honoka/Cure White 🎞️🤜🎤
Hoshizora Miyuki/Cure Happy 🎞️🤜🎤
Aida Mana/Cure Heart 🎞️🤜🎤
Momozino Love/Cure Peach 🎞️🤜🎤
Nono Hana/Cure Yell 🎞️🤜🎤
Hyuuga Saki/Cure Bloom/Cure Bright 🎞️🤜🎤
Mishou Mai/Cure Egret/Cure Windy 🎞️🤜
Ruru Amour/Cure Amour 🎞️🤜
Aisaki Emiru/Cure Macherie 🎞️🤜
Hojo Hibiki/Cure Melody 🎞️🤜🎤
Minamino Kanade/Cure Rhythm 🎞️🤜
Asahina Mirai/Cure Miracle (All forms) 🎞️🤜
Izayoi Riko/Cure Magical (All forms) 🎞️🤜
Tategami Aoi/Cure Gelato 🎞️🤜
Amanogawa Kirara/Cure Twinkle 🎞️🤜
Akagi Towa/Cure Scarlet 🎞️🤜
Sawaizumi Chiyu/Cure Fontaine 🎞️🤜
Hanamichi Ran/Cure Yum Yum 🎞️🤜
Yumehara Nozomi/Cure Dream 🎞️🤜🎤
Coco 🎞️🎭
Kurumi Erika/Cure Marine 🎞️🤜
Myoudouin Itsuki/Cure Sunshine 🎞️🤜
Chypre 🎞️🎭
Coffret 🎞️🎭
Potpourri 🎞️🎭
Regina 🎞️🎭
Aino Megumi/Cure Lovely 🎞️🤜🎤
Sagara Seiju 🎞️🎭
Hikawa Iona/Cure Fortune (All forms) 🎞️🤜
Omori Yuka/Cure Honey (All forms) 🎞️🤜
Shirayuki Hime/Cure Princess (All forms) 🎞️🤜
Aoki Reika/Cure Beauty 🎞️🤜
Hino Akane/Cure Sunny 🎞️🤜
Midorikawa Nao/Cure March 🎞️🤜
Higashi Setsuna/Cure Passion (Eas makes a brief cameo) 🎞️🎭🤜
Yamabuki Inori/Cure Pine 🎞️🤜
Aono Miki/Cure Berry 🎞️🤜
Kiryuu Michiru/Cure Bright 🎞️🎭
Kiryuu Kaoru/Cure Windy 🎞️🎭
Shirabe Ako/Cure Muse (Masked Cure Muse also makes a brief cameo) 🎞️🎭🤜
Zakenna 🎞️🎭
Natsuki Rin/Cure Rouge 🎞️🤜
Kasugano Urara/Cure Lemonade 🎞️🤜
Kagayaki Homare/Cure Etoile 🎞️🤜
Kawakami Aya 🎞️🎭
Prince Kanata 🎞️🎭
Pafu 🎞️🎭
Nanase Yui 🎞️🎭
Aroma 🎞️🎭
Amamiya Elena/Cure Soleil 🤜
Ai-chan 🎭
Hishikawa Rikka/Cure Diamond 🤜
Kururun 🎭
Tarte 🎭
Chiffon 🎭
Hiramirsu Hinata/Cure Sparkle 🤜
Pekorin/Cure Pekorin🎭
Ribbon 🎭
Hummy 🎭
Prince 🎭
Fuwa 🎭
Harry 🎭
Hugtan/Cure Tomorrow 🎭
Syrup 🎭
Kirahoshi Ciel/Cure Parfait 🤜
Mofurun/Cure Mofurun 🎭
Nijigaoka Yoyo 🎭
Kurokawa Ellen/Cure Beat 🤜
Takizawa Asuka/Cure Flamingo 🤜
Kaguya Madoka/Cure Selene 🤜
Pop 🎭
Candy/Royale Candy 🎭
Natts 🎭
Mailpo 🎭
Chourou 🎭
Miss Shamour 🎭
Kuroro 🎭
Shiri (Purple fairy tone) 🎭
Miri (Orange fairy tone) 🎭
Sori (Green fairy tone) 🎭
Fari (Yellow fairy tone) 🎭
PhanPhan🎭
Glassun 🎭
Masuko Michio 🎭
Masuko Mika 🎭
Masuko Miyo 🎭
Shirabe Otokichi 🎭
Shiratori Yuriko 🎭
Koshino Natsuki 🎭
Mori Kyoko 🎭
Himenojou Sakurako 🎭
Karube Tatsunori 🎭
Chinen Miyuki 🎭
Aihara Yuuki 🎭
Ichijo Ranko 🎭
Pikario/Julio (Or Cure Waffle if that's what you like to call him) 🎭
Ban Kenji 🎭
Sebastian/Cure Sebastian 🎭
Wakamiya Henri/Cure Infini 🎭
Shinada Takumi/Black Pepper 🎭
Fujiwara 🎭
Princess Filia 🎭
Flora 🎭
Captain Shalala 🎭
AI (Lala's rocket) 🎭
Kouchou 🎭
Lord Coupe 🎭
Bibury 🎭
Bunbee 🎭
Wisdom/Stone Keeper 🎭
Soular 🎭
Westar 🎭
Aphrodite 🎭
Mephisto 🎭
Lady Teatine 🎭
Sir Johnathan Klondike 🎭
Mermaid Queen 🎭
Rosemary 🎭
Blue 🎭
Past Princess Precure 🎭
Cure Lumiere 🎭
Aunete/Cure Oasis 🎭
Cure Empress 🎭
Cure Echo 🎭
Gueru 🎭
EnEn 🎭
Hanasaki Kaoruko/Cure Flower 🎭
Mirage/Cure Mirage 🎭
Hikawa Iona/Cure Tender 🎭
Cure Nile 🎭
Wonderful Net Precure 🎭
Ohana/Cure Sunset 🎭
Olina/Cure Wave 🎭
Bomber Girls Precure 🎭
Cure Art 🎭
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mirasiberia · 8 months
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8th of September 1970, the birth of Nobunaga Hazama! 🩷💜
For his birthday he unexpectedly received a love letter 💌👀
Happy Birthday 🎉💖
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Let's get more curious about the drawing !!
What does that love letter say and from who is it from ?
If you zoom on the letter you might see who is it from and what's written 😉
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Look at what that Bully wrote, Nevertheless he was the first one to wish him an Happy Birthday!
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Who's include in this drawing ?
Uvogin, Franklin, Machi, Kuroro, Phinks, Shalnark
What's the gift of Phinks and Kuroro ?
Clue : 🗡
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I love this tag, it's got such ✨variety✨ we have Illumi Zoldyck, yes, that Zoldyck, amazing right? We have Chrollo Lucifer but also you can call him Kuroro if it's easier on the tongue. And then we have Hisoka, he's just Hisoka ♠️♥️♣️♦️
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doomspiral · 6 months
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. spread the self-love ❤
Here is my Hetalia version, this time I'll make one for my other works!
Night Skies Like Abalone | Homestuck Ships: Dualscar/The Vodnar Rating: T Summary: Dualscar is old, living in a fishing shack, and trying not to go to insane clown posse jail. The Handmaid shows up to give him one last job.
I Continue Learning | Pacific Rim Ships: Newton/Hermann, Herman/Vanessa Rating: T Summary: Newton does not survive Operation Pitfall... in body. Hermann must consider the question of the reality of existence when his late lab partner takes up residence inside his mind.
Aware Of A Change In The Weather | Pacific Rim Ships: Newton/Hermann Rating: T Summary: Newt crashes hard after the cancellation of the apocalypse with no intentions of getting better. Too bad it isn't his decision.
What Fades In The Sun | Hunter X Hunter Ships: Kurapika/Kuroro, Kurapika/Leorio Rating: M Summary: After an unfortunate loss of life, Kurapika must go live with a neighboring clan as the leader's bride. He makes the most of it. Sword fight divorce fic.
Evening Bloom Of The Reticent Mind | Hunter X Hunter Ships: (past) Hisoka/Kuroro Rating: M Summary: When the Black Whale sinks, Kuroro is brought back to land as a psychological subject for Problem Hunter, Kobayakawa. He likes the grippy socks, at least.
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starlitheaven · 2 years
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Hi! Congratulations on 1k! For the summer mixtape, could I have nsfw Chrollo + Peter Murphy's "All Night Long"? Thank you!!
thank you! here’s some of the lovely kuroro who finds a home within you with suggestive smut. <3
its become habit for him to slip into your bedroom while you're asleep.
1k+ follower event.
ALL NIGHT LONG — KURORO LUCILFER
wc. 600+
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the window of your apartment is left open, curtains fluttering softly with the night breeze as he sneaks his way in. then again, is it sneaking if you're expecting him?
kuroro often questions this. his intentions aren't normally depraved. usually, he merely takes off his shirt and slips into bed with you. he pulls your body towards his and allows his mind to relax into slumber. yorknew keeps you busy and you have your own life, so he's used to you being in a deep slumber whenever he arrives. you've given his wandering heart, body, and soul a place to rest and he intends to use it.
when he's occupied with a heist, there's no telling how long it'll keep him. it could be hours, days, weeks, or months. he lives at his own whim just as he’s always had.
still, you keep that window open for him.
it should concern him due to the potential dangers of a young woman sleeping with her window open, but he'd be the first to know if something were to harm you. he's made sure of that, even if you aren't aware of it. sometimes, he's so busy and high off another potential treasure that he can't stay to see you wake the next morning. 
still, you know when he's been there. if it's not the lingering scent of his cologne on your bed or the letter he's written for you, it's the timeless piece of jewelry or framed artwork left behind. sometimes though, sometimes kuroro approaches your neighborhood and knows that you're awake. that you're waiting for him. 
like tonight.
he's thrusting in and out of you, admiring the white lace that adorns your body. he had climbed into your room and was pleasantly surprised by you wearing a vintage night slip with matching lingerie underneath.
you look like a bride on her wedding night. the thought only makes him pump his hips faster into your aching cunt. the squelch of it fills the room. it’s dirty and sinful, and takes nothing from this moment.
“mm—like that, fuck. just like that,” you gasp, raising your hips to meet his thrusts. 
kuroro’s dark eyes drink in the sight of you laid before him. thighs spread with your gleaming pussy sucking his big cock in, soft abdomen flexing as you fuck back against him, tits bouncing with his harsh pace, neck littered with lovebites, and your face. that angelic face of yours flushed—fucked out, and gazing at him with pure adoration. as if he’s hung the stars in the sky.
you may as well be his bride. 
his cock is stretching you open, and you can’t help but relish in the slight pain it causes. your heart is about to burst from the aching love you feel for this man while your body is tightly wound up and ready to release like an arrow. 
“how do you want it, angel?” kuroro murmurs, licking his lips as he locks lips with you briefly in a sloppy kiss. “i’ll give you anything you ask of me, anything. the gem of my heart.”
this is it, you think. this is the man you want to spend the rest of your life with. 
you respond without thought. “inside me,” you gasp, slurring in your pleasure. “come inside me, love. wan’ you with me, always.”
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz, or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as one loves certain obscure things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
the rush of love consumes him. it’s exhilarating. kuroro has lived his life seeking knowledge of everything that catches his fancy, and you are at the top of that list. to have you for eternity is to obtain the greatest treasure. 
and he intends to do so.
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ereflowere · 1 year
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tbh Kokichi + DICE brainworms can't leave my head cause I really believe that Kokichi around DICE is him at his best. It's him with people who willingly support and follow him, knows him well enough to trust him in spite of his lies, and idk I always have this sense that some of the DICE members knew Kokichi before like, whatever happened that made him tell Kaito that they're different people/people you trust backstab you and all that. Like they knew Kokichi before he became the supreme leader. They /made/ Kokichi their Supreme Leader (im projecting Phantom Troupe+Kuroro/8 Generals+Sinbad so damn hard on DICE+Kokichi smh). The Kokichi they know is the Kokichi of ch 1-3 where yes he's a lying sack of shit, but is mostly a harmless nuisance and says shit you don't want to hear to you to genuinely help you.
And then comes the Kokichi of ch 4. Someone nobody trusted. Someone isolated. He wasn't supposed to be like this. He was supposed to have people who trust him and understand him in spite of his antics and are willing to work with him at all times. And then he got the damn key card and found out that DICE is dead. And then the person he's been working the most closely with on his plan to get the hell out plans to murder him.
Like hot take? I think Kokichi's used to being trusted. It feels super contradictory with the fact that he's a liar but I think that all 9 DICE members are so used to his bullshit that they couldn't care less about what he said and rides or dies with him either way. And so I honestly think that knowing that the 9 people who trusted him is dead, and then realising that the person he's literally asking to draft anti-monokuma anarchy weapons does not give a shit about his plan, probably snapped something in him and convinced him that he can't take trust for granted anymore in this game. He have to get in people's head and exploit their weaknesses. He has to honest to god manipulate them.
THUS!!!!! (flips open my whiteboard) is my DICE-and-Momota-kinda-gets along agend-- /JOKES i'm kidding i just really like DICE & Kokichi but I genuinely think DICE will have some respect for Kaito for trusting in Kokichi's plan. I love the hc that postgame Kaito wakes up earlier than Kokichi and takes turns w/ some of the DICE members to look after Kokichi before he wakes up and when he stabilises they all pulled one super elaborate prank on him as a welcome gift. (this is the peak of my self-indulgence)
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what do you think about all the Chrollo x reader stories that are always yandere. I personally feel like it’s too ooc for him. I agree he’s very dark and I guess you could say ‘evil’ to an extent, but I can’t understand why he’d treat his s/o like how ‘yanderes’ do. Wouldn’t he treat his s/o like family like he does the troupe? Idgi 🥲
I just wanna read smthin where he’s not literally being a r*pist
lmao i think no matter what universe you put chrollo in hes yandere. i also think no matter what universe you put him in chrollo isn’t a rapist.
yandere basically means that someone is sick with love— and will do anything to have their love fulfilled. i always think about yukako yamagashi from jjba. girl will do anything to get with koichi.
and i think that because of chrollo’s belief in fate (that he must both bend to the will of and write his own) makes him the perfect yandere. he thinks that he can make you fall in love with him no matter what he does.
but you’re right, in he isn’t a yandere that’s going to kidnap you and lock you up. instead, he’s going to spend days months years courting you until you’re in so deep he can throw the key into the ocean. he loves the thrill of the chase. his eye is on the prize but he can wait it out. watching you slowly fall into his trap, watching you willing fall into his trap provides him with all the satisfaction in the world. (think of a spider weaving a web around the most beautiful butterfly he’s ever seen with no thoughts other than: pretty. want for myself.)
he wants true love. he wants to believe in love in first sight. he also believes in nudging true love to happen. giving it a helpful little push. an object in motion stays in motion, after all.
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squishroom · 10 months
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Name a spicier enemies to lovers than Kurapika/Kuroro.
no one is doing it like them.
the leader of an objectively evil troupe of mass murderers who slaughtered an entire clan just to sell their eyes and the only survivor of that clan determined to seek revenge against his family's murderers.
two polar opposite moralities brought together into a twisted facsimile of love? of romance? they hate each other, they cant stand each other, by god they'd be doing everyone a favor by offing each other but they can't and no one is more displeased by that fact than the two of them.
the manipulation. the moral degradation. the guilt of falling in love with the man who killed everyone you ever loved. of having more in common with him than anyone else. their absolutely toxic dynamic. everyone around them wondering what the fuck happened. the religious symbolism/parallels/allusions/etc. the conversation around nature and nurture, moral philosophy, empathy, etc.
*chef's kiss* no one is doing it like them
EDIT: HOW COULD I FORGET KURAPIKA'S FUCKING CHAINS????
A weapon specifically designed to be most effective against kuroro and the troupe which is then unable to be used in that way because they aren't enemies anymore, not really. the symbolism of the chains themselves being kurapika chaining himself down to the past. kurapika wrapping kuroro in his chains but unable to use them. kuroro knowing this and being gleeful over it dear lord
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kurorosbetrothed · 1 year
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𝓜𝓻𝓼. 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓵𝓯𝓮𝓻
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𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 - 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 - 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒: 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐞.
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𝟩. 𝖲𝗢𝖮𝖭
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⧏♱⧐
A woman silently walked along the empty halls that seemed to echo with empty voices. 
Her head slowly started to get crammed with whispers that didn't cease even when she desperately covered her ears.
Shutting her eyes, she harshly bit her lip, which soon began to slightly bleed. 
As she continued walking, trying to keep herself upright, a sudden gasp escaped her when she looked up to see you and a.. man who walked behind you.
“Emiko, are you alright?”
She instantly straightened herself and strained herself to put on a normal expression, one that didn't show the discomfort she was in after hearing your solicitous tone.
“Yes Ma’am, I'm fine, no need to worry about me.” 
Putting on a smile, she looked at the man who stood behind you, who was seemingly lost in his own world as he gazed at the painting on the wall.
“Is this real?” He politely asked, his gaze not turning away.
“It indeed is, sir,” Emiko responded, still curious as to who this man was.
“In fact, it was Miss Y/N who had managed to get a hold of this historical painting,” She continued.
You turned back and looked at the painting as well. 
“Oh.. this painting, you know I had to waste two nights of sleep for this piece of shit, and he hung it up in a random hallway. All of my efforts wasted for nothing, tch,” You complained with an annoyed look.
“Is that so?.. Nonetheless, I do not think it's a waste,” Kuroro replied as his gaze was finally taken away from the painting and put on you.
“Really?..” You questioned, raising an eyebrow in doubt as you cocked your head to the side.
“Yes, love.” 
At his response, Emiko turned her head repeatedly from you to Kuroro confusingly, suspecting something was going on between you both.
“Um… is there something I’m missing..miss?”
You glanced back at Emiko, deciding what to tell her. Just then, Kuroro spoke.
“Is it alright if I tell her?” he asked. “Or do you wish to tell her yourself?”  
A muscle in your jaw twitched as his caressing voice reached your ears.
You hung back for a moment, taking in his question, speculating his motive. But perhaps… you were brooding too much for just a harmless question. 
You wanted to keep up your guard because you had a feeling that if you let your guard down even for a second round this man, he could easily slip in.  
You were paranoid. 
It seemed like you were always the one who got the short end of the stick, the one who was left uninformed.
Such bullshit.
“Just recently we have become business partners, Emiko.” You spoke apathetically, eyes focused on Emiko. 
At this moment Kuroro had understood why you acted like this and a corner of his mouth lifted.
“Ah, so that's why.. but miss-” 
“From now on, you'll consider Mr. Kuroro as an associate.” You cut Emiko off, knowing that the question she was about to ask was unnecessary.
“Yes, miss.” She responded flustered and bowed her head as you strode past her.
Halting, your sight darted back to the man that had just been bound to you by a contract. 
When your eyes met your breath quickened unknowingly as his flickering gaze landed on you.
With an expressionless face, you spoke steadily “When we meet once again we shall discuss those conditions and..” 
Your voice faltered as black spots started to form in your vision. You lowered your head and noticed the ground had begun moving on its own.
“Ha... Ah”
Everything turned black once you had lost control of your body.
Frightened voices resounded in your head as your mind slowly slipped away to a faraway land..
...
“Wake up sleeping beauty, no prince is coming to wake you up with a sweet kiss.” A woman with silver-white hair drawled as she looked down at you laying unconscious on a bed with her cat-like eyes.
Your eyes slowly fluttered open at her nagging.
“So the princess is finally awake hm?” 
You tried to find out where you were with droopy eyes. The woman proceeded to watch you in silence as a grin crept up her face. 
You sat up a little bit and once you realized you were in the infirmary of the headquarters you flopped back down on the bed, turning your back towards Akai, who managed the infirmary.
“Now now, it's been quite some time since you've been asleep. It's time you go home,” Akai told. “However, I must ask who that fine-looking man was.”
“Kuroro?” you muttered dazedly.
“So that's his name... but I've got to say the way he held you in his arms made me believe that you two must be romantically linked with each other,” She voiced, emphasizing the word ‘must’.
Rolling on your side to face Akai you showed her a face of disgust and confusion. 
“What do you mean romantically linked?.. There's nothing between us and he's just a business partner of mine,” You snapped, suppressing the urge to punch her in the face.
Coming close to your face she taunted, “Then maybe..”
“A fling?” 
Your mouth set in a hard line from her assumption. Glaring daggers at her you fumed,
“Are you fucking crazy?!”
Seeing your reaction, her smirk only widened, but it soon faded once you threw a punch toward her face. However, you were unable to extend your arm fully.
Your first was an inch away from her face. She sighed in relief knowing that if you had landed your punch it would... hurt like hell.
“Damn it.” You grunted as you glowered at Akai.
You got up from the bed shoving the blanket that was on you towards the side.
“Finally leaving?”
Ignoring her you picked up your coat that was laying on a table and put it on. 
You proceeded to leave without saying a word. You had thought you would see Emiko or Leonardo on the way out, yet you sensed no one's presence.
The cool breeze swept across your face calming your clutter of a mind. 
Putting your hands in the pockets of your coat, you strolled the filled city of Yorknew once more. 
A recent memory surfaced in your mind as you walked past the bookshop where you had first met him.
As you exhaled, you could see the steam that came out of your mouth. It was starting to get colder day by day, and it would soon snow. 
A low groan erupted from your mouth when you thought about the cold nights you would have to deal with. Furthermore, you felt more drained during winter. 
Asudden your phone rang, you drew your phone out and while looking down into your phone you bumped into the back of a tall figure. 
“Ah sorry-”
Recognition dawned on your face once you looked up. 
Fuck...
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saintchrollo · 2 years
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ten million jenny: summer, day 12
calm calm calm
calendar | yesterday | tomorrow
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With an appropriate beach spot successfully located, the day comes in easy waves. There’s beachside service at the resort, with fluffy towels and canvas-covered lounge chairs that don’t get too hot under the heat of the day.
Kuroro immediately sets about opening up the umbrella, already squinting through his sunglasses and skin reflecting the bright sun. He fiddles with the mechanisms, before the umbrella clicks and extends, providing a vast array of shade.
It ignites an unknown feeling to bubble up within you, one that you couldn’t begin to place. But there was something so comforting, so homey about the action.
Kuroro places a kiss to your cheekbone, pulling you from your own thoughts.
“Caught you,” Kuroro whispers into your ear. “You’re getting obvious.”
The staring, of course. You’d always teased Kuroro about how much he stared, that you were better at sneaking glances at him than he was. (To that, he had told you that you had horribly lowballed how much he looked at you.)
“It’s pretty obvious that you’re hot,” You quip back. Kuroro smiles.
“Is it?”
You push up his sunglasses so the nose pieces rest on his forehead, right atop his tattoo. Every color of his eyes is lit by the freedom of summer. They gleam with romantic mischief.
“It is.” You place a small kiss to his nose, which crinkles under your gentle press. You barely pull away to meet Kuroro’s gaze. “Pretty boy.”
Kuroro’s face heats in a darling flush in your hands. You place a kiss to the red blotches coming in, before placing a final kiss to his cupid’s bow before pulling away. One of his hands rests on your back, sliding up and down the smooth expanse of skin, thumb sliding along the tie of your bikini.
As you sit back in your own chair, you reluctantly slide away from Kuroro’s hold. If only the chairs were just a little wider… Then again, Kuroro hated the sun, hated tanning despite his longing gaze with the sea, with you.
“Do you want to go swimming, Kuroro?” You encourage, despite the fact that Kuroro has already produced a book into his hold.
He has the decency to look regretful while he opens to the dog eared page. “I can’t right now, darling, I’m sorry.”
You fix him the right look, to know that you’re seeing straight through his shit lie. Instead of fighting Kuroro, you lay down on the chair next to him, lounging out in the shadows.
“Kuroro, can you please angle the umbrella so I can be in the sunshine?” You ask, stretching your arms above you so that the tips of your nails barely touch the light.
“That’s not my name,” Kuroro says, not looking up from his book.
You pout, letting out a little, dramatic sigh. “Fine. Baby, angel, mon amour, aide une belle avec sa soleil.”
Chrollo chuckles, eyes raking over your body from the safety of his sunglasses. It’s quite a sight to admire, the way your body stretches out and moves in such a predictable, alluring way.
“How could I say no?” Kuroro stands and carefully adjusts the umbrella. He applies more of your cocoa butter sunscreen to your body, not wanting the sunlight to damage you. As he finishes his diligent job, Kuroro places a kiss to your stomach, places a kiss to the fat of your breasts that the bikini can’t contain.
Your nails run through Kuroro’s hair, eliciting a happy hum from deep in his throat. “Love you, angel,” You purr, nails sliding over his high cheekbones.
He leans into your touch, propping himself up on a knee and hand above you. His necklace dangles before you. With a teasing glint in your eye, your tongue slowly rolls out of your mouth to pretend to curl around the silver cross before you. Kuroro’s breath catches. His eyes dip to your lips.
“To the moon and back,” Kuroro affirms. He presses his lips against yours, sealing the declaration of love between both of your tongues. He returns to his chair with a few more departure kisses.
You let the sunlight warm you, drifting in and out of a summer nap. Eventually, the pulse of the ocean calls you from your nap, and you stretch along the beach chair before standing.
“Going somewhere?” Chrollo asks.
“Down to the beach,” You say. “Want to come?”
“In a moment,” Chrollo says.
“Catch up with me once you’ve finished your chapter,” You say, pressing a kiss to the top of his head in departure. “See you soon, amour.”
The rhythms of the ocean are healing, each push back and forth of the season takes away some stress. The water comes around your ankles, before pulling back into its expansive, wet hearth.
Kuroro comes up behind you, sooner rather than later, wrapping his arms around your waist to bask under the sunlight with you. He feels like the moon, being blessed by two suns— the star in the sky and the star in his arms. He presses a kiss to your cheek as a greeting.
You smile, keeping your eyes closed under the brightness of the sun, hand traveling up to cup the side of Kuroro’s face.
“Hi, angel.”
“Hello, darling.” His voice rumbles against your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine. It makes him smile, sharp in your space as he pulls you in tighter. “Enjoying?”
All you do is nod, accented with a lazy hum.
“You look like Aphrodite,” Kuroro whispers, quiet so the sea foam won’t get jealous of him. He has to let his thoughts be known, though. He’s been watching from the sand for too long now. “Absolutely divine.”
Turning in Kuroro’s arm, you rest your forearms against his shoulders, linking your pointer fingers together. Without opening your eyes, you lean up for a kiss, hoping Kuroro would meet you halfway. He does.
“You coming swimming with me, handsome?” You ask with a small smile.
“Is that where you’re planning on going?” Kuroro asks.
You hum in confirmation, drawn out and melodic. Chrollo pulls away from the kiss to look out at the ocean.
“Alright, but not for long. I don’t want our things to get stolen,” Chrollo says.
“I left my things in the room.” You stand on your toes to press a kiss to the bottom of his jaw. “Meet you in the water!”
Your skip is interrupted by Kuroro tightening his hold around your waist as you turn around.
“Kuroro!” You giggle, hands resting on his forearms.
“I wasn’t done with you,” Chrollo says, pressing more kisses down your neck, stooping his head to kiss your shoulders.
You smile, resting your head on his shoulder. His hands roam up your stomach, squeezing at one of your breasts, just to hear you scold him.
“What are you going to do about it?” Kuroro asks, smiling as if he had already won.
“You would love to know,” You say, rolling your eyes.
“Want to show me, princess?”
And oh, you do. Your stomach is in warm knots. You’re always getting ahead of yourself, brain filling with images of Kuroro kneeling before you, of his cheeks pink with arousal.
Kuroro gently shifts his balance, nonchalantly placing his knee at the back of your thigh. “Where’d you go, sweetheart?”
Your face flushes, and you look to the side. “Thinkin’ about you.”
A little chuckle bubbles up in Kuroro’s throat. One of his hands rests on your stomach, the other on your chest, near your collarbone. Possessive. “Share with your husband?”
You can feel the heat begin to spread through your groin. You can feel how wet you are. You swallow. Be a brat! your brain encourages. You give in. “Marry me first.”
“I’m trying,” Chrollo says. “Need to have everything set up so you don’t have to do anything but just be my wife.”
“Is that how you want me?”
Kuroro hums, and has a dangerously seductive tone. His voice is warm against your ear and sends electric shivers down your spine. “Right now, I want you laid out, Under me… With your pretty pussy sucking me in, begging for more than just the tip.”
Your breathing hitches, you have to remember to swallow.
“What was that, darling?” Chrollo asks, with a victorious smile. “Ready to be inside?”
Set on finding dinner despite your lack of reservation, you and Kuroro walk mindlessly through the resort. Each time you’ve paused to read a menu, nothing has particularly caught your eyes or stomachs.
The two of you linger before one of the fountains. It’s so interesting, how far away you are from Rome and here is one of their fountains right before you. Kuroro presses a kiss to your cheekbone.
“Want to make a wish?” He asks, already pulling out his wallet to find a coin for you.
You giggle and accept the silver coin, holding it thoughtfully. “I don’t know what to wish for,” You admit. “I already have everything I want.”
“Everything?” Kuroro asks, face calm and curious. “There must be something…”
“Well… There’s this guy…” Your smile widens as Kuroro’s hand grips your hip, holding you much closer. It’s endearing, how to talk to him about him. Your hand rests on the light lapel of his casual blazer. “He’s charming, handsome… Rather intelligent at times.”
“At times? Cara mia…” Kuroro’s eyes search yours, almost betrayed.
“Do you want to know what I’m wishing for?” You ask.
“I’d love for you to tell me.”
“Will it still come true?”
“It depends on what you’re wishing for. Tell me and I’ll check in with the universe,” Kuroro says. He supposes, if his hunch is right, that he is the universe when it comes to this wish. To keep up with his childish charade, Kuroro leans his head down so you can whisper in his ear.
Each word is breathless with joy as you speak through your smile, and it makes his heart skip a beat.
“I’d love for him to call me his wife.”
“I think I can do something about that,” Kuroro gives you an enchanting, soft smile. He takes your hand in his and places a kiss to the knuckles. “Make a wish and I’ll make a call.”
With a smile, you toss the coin back behind you. Kuroro presses his lips against yours before you can hear the little plink into the water. The kiss drowns out the world around you anyways.
Kuroro presses a kiss to your cheek, then his breath ghosts over the shell of your ear. His hand stays placed across your back, keeping you close.
“I know that we’re in public, but I could propose right now, if you wanted.”
Your breath catches in your throat.
“You can say no,” Kuroro whispers. “I know you’ll say yes to the question that really matters.”
Your eyes light up. You glance around the plaza. It’s not too busy, there are only a few resorters.
Too many people, the two of you decide upon. Kuroro smiles a bit, closing the distance between his lips and yours. One of your hands smooths over his chest, checking for where a ring box might be hidden. Kuroro’s hand is swift to take yours in his, stopping the movement.
“You’re going to love it,” Kuroro keeps his voice soft, adoring. Washing over you with every breath. “I promise, darling.”
“I never thought I’d trust a man to pick out my engagement ring,” You tease.
“You never thought you’d trust me,” Kuroro teases right back. “But here we are.”
“Don’t get cocky, angel. I haven’t had dinner yet.”
Kuroro looks around, keeping you close with his arm securely around your waist. “Let’s fix that.”
The two of you are nearly asleep. Kuroro’s thigh rests between yours, offering a little support for your poor hips that got held open for hours prior. Your head on his chest, eyes closed.
“Do you really have an engagement ring?” You ask quietly, suddenly. Kuroro cracks open his eyes to look at you with interest.
“I do,” He confirms. His hand trails up and down your back. He can feel you smile against his chest.
“Is that why we’re here?” You ask softly.
“I was thinking about it,” Kuroro muses. “I thought the opportunity might present itself best here.”
“Opportunity?” Intrigued, you raise your head slightly.
“Well,” Kuroro smiles to himself, sliding his hand through your hair, gently massaging your scalp. He arranges the two of you to be facing each other, your head comfortable on his forearm, eyes meeting each other. “I was hoping to propose while we were home. However… It didn’t feel right.”
“It didn’t feel right?” Your question is quiet, gentle. Cushioning whatever answer Kuroro wants to give you.
“Not what you deserve,” Kuroro elaborates. His voice is quiet, barely breaking the stillness of the room. “I needed to give you my full attention.”
He’s most certainly giving it right now. In the darkness, his eyes are trained on you. You roll your eyes back, feeling an old relationship wound start to unravel just a but.
“You’re too sweet,” Is all you can say.
Before you can roll over on your back, to try and distance yourself from the conflicting emotion in your chest, Kuroro has already come closer. He presses a soft kiss to your cheekbone, a soft kiss to the apple of your cheek, and a soft kiss to your lips.
“I don’t know about sweet. Respectable, perhaps.”
With a little smile, you gaze up at Kuroro, heart thumping in your chest. He cups your cheek with one hand, thumb swiping along where he had just left kisses.
“Why not both?”
“Why not both,” Kuroro agrees, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead before laying back down in his original spot. Solid and steady next to you.
You roll over, on your stomach so you can trace your long nails over his chest. He shivers a bit, abs twitching.
“It’s funny, my nail tech has been doing my nails more and more elaborate because he doesn’t understand why I don’t have a ring on my finger.”
Chrollo smiles, temporarily etching his laughter lines onto his face. “I was unaware I was being waited for.”
“You’re putting a ring on my finger for my nail tech and not for me?” You’re teasing. Emotions are easier when they’re threaded through something else, though a bit of a screen.
“You know that’s not true,” Kuroro says. He tucks a stand of your hair behind your ear, places a kiss to your knuckles. “Putting words into my mouth…”
Without prompting, both of your lips gravitate towards each other, gentle in the night. Your chapstick slides against Kuroro’s lips, moisturizing them. His hands slide up the soft of your back, sending shivers down your own spine. You smile into the kiss, breaking it to press your face against the cook of his neck. He smells so good.
Unable to help yourself, you leave a little lick against his neck, eliciting a blushing chuckle from Chrollo.
“What are you doing?” He asks, angling his head away from you, leaving more exposed skin.
You chase after the skin with little wet kisses, until you reach his lips for one last peck. Flopping down next to him, you let out a self satisfied hum and cuddle up under the covers.
“Just getting the last of my bedtime kisses.”
With fondness, Chrollo slides his arm around your waist and pulls you close to him once more. He gives you one last kiss to the top of your head, before silence and sleep win.
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Hi! I just wanted to say thank you for following me. I appreciate it a lot and I realized you take requests so if you can accept my request for a one-shot I would be really happy but it's alright if you are not able to. The one shot that I have in mind is a normal world au with Kuroro where the reader is a photographer and obsessed with taking pictures of captivating and stunning views, and one day they see Kuroro reading a book in a cafe while they are outside looking at him through a window. So they think of sneakily taking a picture quickly without Kuroro noticing. And after that, you can decide the plot. Apologies if my explanation is a little vague. Anyways thank you for taking the time to read this. <3
Chrollo x photography obsessed reader
She/her pronouns used
TWS: female reader implied, kidnapping, mentions of torture, mentions of kidnapping, STAY SAFE <3
OMGG!!!! TYSMMM!! I just switch over from wattpad to tumblr so this is so exciting so get a request!!! I love the idea sm and just reading it got me so excited for this one-shot!! Hope you enjoy!!! <33 also I am going to imagine he was just taking a stop before doing something important for the troupe and didn’t put his headband on <33 tysm again!!
A beautiful sunrise.. looking into the sky’s was one of my favorite things growing up, when I was younger I would sit outside and enjoy the sun set and rise everyday hoping one day maybe capturing these sky’s in photos for all to see. It was about 7:30 am an early morning for the citizens of yorknew, I came here for the hope of making a career in photography something I had once dreamed about but know am living in.. “EXCUSE ME, TAXI! TAXI” someone yells, checking the time on my watch I look down “ 8:20 is when I have to be there..” I mumbled to myself “ but if I show up early it will show my dedication to getting this job” deciding to just get there early would be for the best I hurry and run down the street sidewalk stoping when a red light lit up to slow the waiting cars the pass by. Looking around and enjoy the setting I see a cafe, the cafe was beautiful an autumn theme all around the building a take a quick photo of it with the camera that was a around my neck, I always had a nick for looking at ever single detail sinking my soul into the art of the photograph, looking into the corner of the store I see an figure, a man.. a beautiful man with a cross like symbol on his forehead and seeming to be reading a book. I look up my sight leaving the photograph and looking at the man, by this time the like had already turned green and was getting ready to turn yellow but I was to captivate by the man to even care. He was beautiful like an art painting the kind you would hear wealthy people talk and brag about seeing the beauty of it in real life. I zoom in and take a photo of this man and take a look at it as a run across the road before I light turned back to red, looking down at it I see what book he was reading wuthering heights by Emily Brontë. An book I had yet to read since it was very hard to get hands on it, but of course this man can’t be more perfect he has his hands on a classic that is very hard to obtained. I look at my watch “7:58!? I spent all that time for some photos I swear one day a photo I take is going to have the worst impact on my life” I laughed to myself.
Time SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY ILLUMIS HAIR PRODUCTS
“Finally my bed” I muffle to myself as I pull my laptop out from under my bed and start uploading my photos a took today onto it. I look through all of the photos intill I come across the café ones.. seeing the man I saw before large doe like eyes and a cross like tattoo in the middle of his forehead I decided to post the group of photos on my Instagram, I look down at the the loading screen intill I finally see the upload complete screen and close the laptop and basically pass out ( all that energy spent on photos😉🤫)
3 days later….
A LITTLE CHECK IN WITH CHROLLO 🤫🤫
“hey boss look at this!” Shalnark calls out to the man with dark slick backed hair, the man walks over to the blond boy siting in an office chair looking closely at the screen. “Wow boss! Never struck you as the type get your self outed on somes Instagram but look at this! Such great details to! Must be with a very expensive camera” Shalnark exclaims, the man he called boss looks closer at the photo of him.. how did he not notice there presents unless they were not a nen user.. it would make sense they were lots of people walking by that day at the cafe and it would be easy to catch a photo of someone with so many people walking by.. but chrollo.. normally he would notice before the person finger even went down on the shoot button, “ wow boss yoh must have really been into that book! Don’t worry I’ll take down the post and call feitan to ask them if they know information on the troupe!” “No don’t.. just take down the photos and I’ll do the rest..” he says calmly. “Get the information about the person who took it and give me it” “roger that boss!” Shalnark says.
Back to u
“Wait what.. why is my post gone it didn’t get taken down did it?” I question myself as a check out my notifications and see nothing indicating that my post was taken down.. “ whatever I need to get to this meeting and sign 2 more papers till I got my job” I say to myself for the hopes of hyping myself up to get up. Walking down the busy streets of yorknew I finally find a spot to rest after being rushed and pushed aside by the citizens of yorknew sitting down on a bench and taking rest..
“Hello ——— “ I feel his strong presence.. “umm hello” I say as I look up at the man who is staring at me as I sit at the bench.. watching me very closely as he set down, “I saw the photo you took of me, don’t you think it’s rude of you to photograph someone without their permission?” This time he was wearing a headband this time “ look I am really sorry about the photo I should have asked, but I really have to get going and I am sure you have somewh-“ I was cut of by a hard grip at my wrist. “Don’t scream, don’t send signals for help, don’t try to run away none of it will work and I will kill everyone here understand?” He questions me.. normal I would call a man who’s acting the way he is a creep yank my arm away from his grip and punch him but it was different.. the threat didn’t feel empty but it felt true, he seemed like one who would stick to there word and not switch up and it scared me.. he stood up and I followed him, following him until we stopped at a red light. No one was there so I thought maybe this was my chance no one would see my try to leave him so he would not kill anyone.. I loose my self from his grip and run into an ally way, hoping that hiding myself behind the pile of garbage would help me but at last it did not. I felt myself being pulled by my hair and being dragged out of the nasty ally way into the empty street, “ I told you not to run, I was going to let you slide but maybe some of feitans torture will teach you to listen” and it goes black.
Ok so sorry his is for first story for tumblr so missed spelt words 100 percent, bad grammar 100 percent, but just know I tried by best! Hope you enjoy it!
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halt-kun · 2 years
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Hunter x Hunter Chapter 104 - September 4th (3)
Finally back !!!!!!
I missed liveblogging HxH
Now I have the volumes up to volume 15
I’ll never catch up before Togashi comes back but anyway my goal is still to rediscover Hunter x Hunter through the manga and the volumes as I have read the chapters post anime.
Anyway Volume 12 BEGINS
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Very simplistic cover but I perfectly understand not wanting to draw a very detailed cover with 13 characters
Also with the reference to this cover in one of the latest manga covers. I like it even more
I’ll just mention the name that change spelling in the french translation
Bonorenof, Uvôguine, Korutopi, Kuroro, Sharnalk
I guess main differences are that japanese r,l is in-between french r and french l and so it tends to get switched up. Especially since french r is harder than french l and it’s kinda the opposite in English.
Anyway sorry, I haven’t studied phonetics so it’s probably just very random
It seems this whole volume covers September 4th
I know GI is auctioned on the 11th
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Nobunaga is 28 and his birthday is in 4 cannonic days 
nice
I would also be confused if a longtime friend asked this
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PREDICTION TIME
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Really good translation by the way
In french they kept the chrysanthemum analogy and explain how it’s linked to the ancient spelling of their month
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I think dying alone is a terrifying prediction, especially in such a gloomy place
I’m really not fond of the theory that they’ll never escape those predictions because I feel like one of the main themes of this arc is to escape your own destiny
Unless all those advice and warnings have not purpose
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Shizuku is so smart
and yep you’d die for a massacre you didn’t commit but it’s not like you’re very innocent yourself Shizuku
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I doubt Kurapika would die but finally some people remember the Kurta
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Moving on will prove harder than anticipated
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Good luck Kurapika
I still love that emoji
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