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I am in the fifth season and it's breaking my heart into little pieces. At least with all the shitty politics in my country, HxH is holding up my sanity or it will make me snap like any of the characters.
No thoughts, head empty except for Chrollo feeding you chocolate dipped strawberries. He’s so close, intensely watching the way your lips wrap about the delectable fruit. He’s quick to catch the small trickle of strawberry juice that escapes the corner of your mouth with his thumb, eyes locking with yours as he licks it clean.
But it’s too little to satisfy his cravings.
He finds it adorable when your gaze shifts elsewhere, clearly flustered by his smallest actions. He desperately wants a better taste, so he decides steal another bite from you, pulling you in by your chin.
A hum of satisfaction leaves Chrollo’s lips.
He’s right, everything tastes so much sweeter on your lips.
Thinking about how much this chapter highlights the idea that's persistent through all of HxH of kids being kids despite the impossible. Despite horrible situations. Highlights how kids will always be able to connect with one another and always be able to find love and fun and family even when their circumstances would seemingly make it impossible. Something something the prevailing humanity that cuts through all of HxH
Phantom Troupe Drama CD English Translation-Track 13
CD : HUNTER×HUNTER~Next Episode Scene 3 幻影旅団 (Link)
Track 13 さらわれた団長 "The kidnapped Leader" starts at 47.15.
Disclaimer:
This is a fun bonus content from the 1999 anime that I decided to translate because I want others to enjoy it too (´꒳`)♡ Do note that some of the characters might act in an unusual comedic manner.
Summary:
This scene takes place at the Beitacle hotel after Chrollo got kidnapped by Kurapika. The troupe members decided to talk about their boss's bad habit. Killua and Gon are supposed to be listening to the whole thing too (which makes it funnier).

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Chrollo got defeated by the power of friendship but not like, the protagonists' friendship. It was his own friends liking him too much to let him die that lead to his defeat in Yorknew
I love Chrollo Lucilfer, he is my favorite character in hxh if not in anime overall, and I love him for a lot of reasons: his aesthetic, his powers, his leadership capabilities but my favorite part about him is that he is inherently ambiguous
If you think about it we know a surprising amount about Chrollo considering how little we saw him, actually we know about as much as we do about Illumi and Hisoka, the other two recurrent villains who we see a lot more than him
We know he comes from Meteor City and that can give us a lot of clues about his childhood; we know he founded the Spider when he was young alongside his friends; we know he is interested in philosophy and christian theology; we know he believes in the afterlife, believes Judas to not be a traitor to Christ, he cares deeply about his friends but devalues his own life and importance in the Troupe, he wants treasure for treasure’s sake not because he actually needs money, he actively supports his community, he is capable of immense acts of cruelty even if he is apparently aware of the value of human life, he is a born leader and very charismatic although a loner
Again, considering how little we saw of this guy (York New, one shot in Green Island, the fight with Hisoka and the current arc) we know a whole lot about his opinions, life philosophy and personality, but the fandom still can’t get a grasp on this guy
Some see him as a blank slate, a man with no personhood of his own with his identity tied entirely to the Troupe
Others see him as a pure monster who slaughters and steals without an ounce of remorse. A being of pure chaos
There are some who see him as an oppressed individual, lashing out in anger at a world who abandoned, neglected and ignored him. A human monster born out of society’s worst tendencies trying desperately to make his mark on a world who tried to erase his very existence
Some see him as a born mastermind, a pathological liar manipulating anyone and everyone every second of his life
Others see him as two sides of the same coin. A mass murderer who is also a polite, genuine and sincere person, capable of gentleness and affection
And we can argue for all of them, he is all of that and more. And that’s what I like about him, because until very recently his character was not about who he was, but what he presents: a demon born out of society’s filth, who will burn them all right after robbing them blind and no one will stand in his way
Far away from you: Tamaki x Reader
Ok ok ok, taking a break from the aesthetic board requests to drop a lil something for y'all (aka, me, because this is 100 percent self indulgent). Been thinking a lot about long-distance Tamaki lately. He's such a sweet boy 🥺
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Synopsis: Tamaki has to return to Japan for the summer, leaving his SO behind in America.
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Tamaki Suoh x gn!Reader (heavily implied female)
Genre: Fluff, a little bit of sad
Warnings: None
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As extroverted and excitable as Tamaki was, there truly was nothing he loved more than cuddling with you in bed on a sleepy Sunday morning.
Your bed was warm, the sheets soft and clean, and they smelled like you. Well, everything smelled like you, when your face was buried in his neck and his face pressed into your hair. That was soft, too, and it smelled so sweet. Like fresh fruit and honey. A little tangled, slightly damp from last night’s shower.
He turned to look down at you resting peacefully. Still unaware of the world, the chirping birds having not disturbed your slumber. Those lips he adored were slightly open, a gentle breath sighing in and out, cool against the skin of his neck. Your eyes moved beneath their lids; you were dreaming, experiencing a life within a life.
He hoped you were dreaming of him.
Some trashy reality show played in the background, the evidence of your trying to get up, but you found his chest too inviting and his arms too safe to leave. So you fell back asleep with him, enjoying the sweet uninterrupted time. Heaven knows the next time you’d be able to cuddle like this.
The clock was ticking, and soon he had to be far, far away from you.
Hisoka
This is defiantly gonna cause me to get attacked but whatever. I don't give a shit if you hate Hisoka, but don't talk smack about him plz.
Let me just clear a few things up because it seems everyone is caught up on him being a "pedophile". He got turned on by gon yes, but not by gon, it was his strength k? Yes I know that is still technically pedophilia, however it was only that time, and I would love it if you stopped making that ONE moment he got turned on BY STRENGTH his whole personality.
He had one other pedophilic moment and people twisted into him being a complete pedo so let me explain. When he was walking behind Gon and Killua and staring at there asses it was obviously to make them uncomfy, I mean its Hisoka, he is a masosadist and loves seeing people squirm, also because he is a leader, not a follower.
Another thing, when he asked Illumi if he could kill Killua, every one of the haters saw his hand and said it was a sex symbol type of thing. K well here's the thing, if you actually pay attention and not immediately assume everything about him, he did that to make Illumi incredibly angry so Killua could sense Illumi's bloodlust and get to gon faster, and he literally admitted to himself that he didnt want his unripe fruit to die. Thats why Illumi asked Hisoka if he did that on purpose. It wasn't because he is a "pedophile" its because he cares about gon just as much as Killua, just not in the same way-
Also there is one more thing I see frequently with Hisoka's haters. When he calls Gon his unripe fruit it doesn't have anything to do with Hisoka having a couple pedophilic moments, what Hisoka means by Unripe fruit is Gon is not as strong as Hisoka would like him to be, because again if you paid attention, Hisoka spotted a strength in Gon, and now wants Gon to get stronger so Hisoka can fight him properly, which is the same reason he joined the phantom troupe but to the haters that isn't a valid argument. K sorry but its the truth and it is very fucking obvious
Oh yeah I forgot to mention this, most of the reason he got turned on by Gon in season 1 is because he saw how strong he is and Hisoka imagined how strong he could get. We all know Hisoka gets turned on by fighting someone stronger or just as strong as him, so when he got turned on it was mainly because he was imagining Gon becoming way stronger and Hisoka being able to fight to the death. Which is again, why he joined the phantom troupe so he could fight Chrollo
Also Hisoka helped Gon and Killua a lot through the series even not directly, like Gon wouldn't have learned nen as soon as he did if he didn't meet Hisoka, and he helped in greed island, and everyone is acting like his help doesn't exist. HunterxHunter wouldn't be HunterxHunter without Hisoka so stop treating him like fucking shit.
Every Year I Will
Author: @justawriterbeinglonley
Characters: Tamaki Suoh x gn!reader
Warnings: none
Notes: it's pretty much all fluff until the very end.
Summary: He promised to do it every year, all month long, and he held onto that promise.
"Your birthday is in almost a month, my darling!" Tamaki cheered happily as he walked into your bedroom.
"Mhm," you hummed, not looking up from your homework.
"Be excited, my love! Your all-bout-you-day is coming," he sang out as he pushed your work aside and tackled you.
"My birthday doesn't excite me any more, baby," you said. Tamaki currently had you pinned to the bed, his face hovering a few inches above yours. Your hands rested gently on his cheeks.
"How can that be?! It's a day for you. It's all about you. We should be planning celebrations right now! Ya know we could use my dinning hall in my home for a dinner and party and I could hire your favorite place to cater, and we could decorate..." Tamaki rambled on and on about what the two of you could do for your party. He sat up and gestured around your bedroom to show where things would be set up, and all the decorations he would put.
His lively nature never failed to make you smile. The two of you had been together for only a few months but you felt as if the love in your heart has been growing for years. The excitement in his bright violet eyes and the smile upon his face made your heart swell. Golden sun light from your window illuminated his blonde hair and you swore you could see a glimmer of a halo resting above his head.
Peace swarmed your heart as you laid and listened to Tamaki. You've finally found your person. You've found your happiness, your guidance, your protector. Tamaki was your guardian angel.
"Your staring, love. Are you even listening to me?" Tamaki questioned as he leaned down into your face.
"Nope. And I'm not staring, my prince. I'm purely admiring true beauty," you smiled before placing a soft kiss upon the tip of Tamaki's nose.
You watched his face turn bright red before he hid his face in the crook of your neck.
"Prince/Princess," he groaned. He said something else but his position hindered you from making out the words.
"I'm sorry but it's true. Nothing is more beautiful then the prince in my arms," you smiled. Your hand massaged his scalp as your other softly grazed his back.
He groaned out your name as he dramatically rolled away from you.
"My love, you can't say such things to me!" He exclaimed.
"Oh, my darling boy. You spend your day complimenting others. You deserve every sweet word thrown you way," you smiled.
"Y/N, stop getting me off track. We have to discuss what to do for your birthday!" Tamaki rolled over and jumped back ontop of you. He rolled the two of you over until you were straddling his waist and looking down at him. His hands found their way under your shirt to rest upon the skin of the sides of your torso.
"Let's throw a big party," he smiles.
"I don't like parties," you lay your hands gently ontop his as his thumbs circle your skin.
Tamaki's voice grows soft. "Why do you not like your birthday? I've been trying to talk to you about your birthday for awhile and you keep shooting me down. Why?"
You sigh before leaning down and resting your head on Tamaki's chest.
"My birthday has never been treated like it was special. It's never really been about me. Sure, my parents always give me gifts, and a few people say happy birthday, but no one ever seems to really care. I just kinda ignore it now because it doesn't really feel special."
Tamaki hugged you tight and kissed the top of your head. "Well, with you as my prince/princess I shall make your birthday special. You deserve a whole day dedicated to you. This is the one day it should be all about you and you deserve that love. I'm gonna make your birthday the best day ever!"
"Your too sweet, baby," you smiled as you raise your head above his.
"To make it extra special, we should celebrate for a whole month before your special day! Then, on your birthday, we have the biggest, most amazing party ever!" Tamaki shouted as he sat up with you still on his lap.
"Oh no, Tamaki. That isn't nessacary," you shook your head.
"I'm gonna go start planning right now!" Tamaki shouted as he jumped out of your bed and ran out of your room. You listened as his footsteps quickly quieted, and then you heard your front door open and close.
You shook your head smiling. You truly were the luckiest prince/princess in the world.
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The next few days that went by were fairly normal. You went through school, visited Tamaki at the host club, did your extracurriculars and so on. Tamaki did not bring up your birthday at all.
One morning when you went into your first class, a flower and a note sat on your desk. You walked over and picked up the flower. Placed between your finger tips, you spun it slowly. It was a beautiful red carnation and you knew exactly who had given it to you. Gently you placed the flower back on your desk and picked up the note.
It read:
To my beloved darling, I present this red carnation. This flower symbolizes my everlasting sincere love and admiration for you. Happy first day of your birthday celebration
~your prince ♡
You smiled widely at the sweet and simple gift. You felt your heart flutter in your chest a small bit. You didn't think that he would go through with his month long celebration idea, but the fact that he did didn't surprise you in the slightest. The bell for class rung so you and a few others scattered along the room hopped into your seats. You tucked the card away in a safe place and stuck the flower at the top of your back pack.
You carried your carnation throughout the day and during class you let it rest on top of your bag. Once at lunch, after you had grabbed your food and sat down at a table, Tamaki took his usual spot next to you. He smiled at you as he greeted you.
"I see you've gotten my gift," he smiled while gesturing to your flower.
You giggled before saying," I did. Thank you so much. I really appreciate it." You planted a small kiss on his cheek and a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Your very welcome, my darling. I'm glad you liked it. I can't wait for you to see what else I have for you," his violet eyes glimmered with love as he looked at you.
"Tamaki why must you set such high expectations?" You giggled. "Especially when you more than likely won't ever do this again."
Tamaki took your hands in his and planted a soft kiss upon each one. "I promise to you that from here on out every year I will give you an entire month to celebrate the day that brought the most amazing person into this world."
You blushed fiercely at his words. "You promise?"
"Pinky promise," he said as he raised his pinky to you.
You smiled widely and hooked your finger with his and sealed your deal with a kiss.
For the next 29 days Tamaki showered you with gifts and handwritten letters. Each gift had some special reasoning as to why he gave it to you. There were flowers and crystals with different meanings, tons of jewlery he got special made for you, lots of snack that you loved, and so on. Tamaki had told you not to worry about your party. He made to sure to arrange everything, but of course not without asking your approval on many things.
Your 30th small gift from him was nice outfit and a small note that read:
This is for the party, dear. I can't wait to see you in it.
~your prince ♡
That next day you came home from school and immediately started to get ready for your party. You did your hair in Tamaki's favorite style, put your outfit on, and decorated the look with jewlery from your past 30 days. After a few hours you stood in your full length mirror and looked at yourself. You admired how your outfit fit you. You admired the sentimental value of each piece of jewlery and how well it complimented you.
Tamaki had walked into your room and was admiring you from afar. His heart swelled with the utmost joy and love. You were his favorite person in the whole world and to see you happy and enjoying your birthday made him more happy then he could ever explain.
Slowly he walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. "You look absolutely divine, my darling. I can't wait to spend tonight with you."
"I can't wait to spend tonight with you too," you smiled as you turned in his arms. "Thank you for everything, Tamaki. I can't begin to express how much I appreciate all of this. How can I repay you?"
"Repay?" Tamaki asked bewildered. "Y/N you don't have to repay me. I do this because I love and care for you. You deserve this. Let me spoil you."
"Only if you let me spoil you for your birthday," your smirked.
"I'd love to be spoiled by you, my prince/princess. Now, let us be off to your party," he exclaimed before giving you a quick kiss.
"Just promise me one thing," you said, gently placing you hands on his cheeks. "Promise me that you'll love me forever and never stop doing things like this."
"I shall never stop loving you for the rest of our lives, and I will continue this every year. You deserve to be treated like the prince/princess you are."
"Every year?" You asked quietly.
"Every year I will-"
You cut him off with a deep kiss. Your hands rest upon his face as his gripped your waist. You sealed off his promise before heading out to your party.
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It was a beautiful day outside. The sky was a bright blue and there was no cloud to be seen. The wind was present but very calm. Birds chirpped in the background.
Tamaki walked over to you carrying his bag in his hands. He stalled for a second looking down at you before he sat down and placed his bag in front of him.
"Hi, darling," he spoke. "I miss you. Quite alot actually. It's been rough without you here, even after all this time. I almost didn't come today cause I didn't know if I could handle it, but I made a promise, and that promise must be honored. "
Tamaki opened his bag and took out a box, his note, and his gift. "Happy first day of your birthday celebration."
Tamaki opened the box and set the birthday note inside among the many others that you had collected over the years. He originally would start these days by reading off his notes, but eventually it became too much for him, so it would go straight to the box.
He set the box down, and picked up his gift. "I present to you," his voice cracked as he spoke. He stopped a moment and took a deep breath before continuing. " I present to you a red carnation to symbolize my everlasting sincere love and admiration for you."
Tears streamed down his cheeks silently as he placed the flower down next to the box. There he sat listening to the birds chirp happily. The wind blew softly and the sun continued to shine. He missed being able to sit with you in moments like this. They had always been your favorite. Nice and silent atmosphere, just basking in the presence of eachother. Tamaki didn't know how long he sat there, but eventually he decided it was time to leave. He still had 30 more days to come and see you, so he figured he shouldn't spend too long now.
He placed the box back in his bag and picked up the carnation. Softly, he placed it next to your gravestone.
"Every year I will continue to honor my promise."
Silently he walked away. Images of your face displaying in his mind. He remembered how you would insist that he was your guardian angel, but now he realizes that you were the true guardian angel.
Once more he spoke,
"Every year I will"

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Chapter 1: A New Job
Chapter 2: Coming soon :)
So, there's no title for the full story yet, but this is chapter one: A New Job
Author: @justawriterbeinglonley
Characters: Ainosuke Shindo x gn!Reader, some Hisoka x Reader, Ainosuke's aunts, Tadashi, Reki, Langa, Joe, Cherry
Warnings: talks of sex, swearing
Summary: Life's been boring lately. You so desperately craved your next adrenaline rush and your next mission. You agreed to a job in Japan as a body guard to fill the time. What waited for you there was much more than you were expecting. Friends, enemies, a dark past, trauma, and a new passion laid ahead.
Notes: SO basically this has elements of the hunterxhunter universe but inside of the Sk8 The Infinity universe. Basically I just wanted to use the nen and hunters ideas, plus a few characters to set the main characters identity. This is alot of filler and set up so it's boring. So sorry. Basically it's the events of episodes 4 and 5 of sk8 to set the scene. I tried to put all the boring things into one chapter so the rest can be better.
The air around you was cold and the sheets still clung to your sweaty back. You stared up at the ceiling as you waited for your heart to slow.
"This was fun, darling," Hisoka's voice cut through the silence. "As always, I've enjoyed our time together."
The bed shifted below you as Hisoka crawled out of the bed. You listened to his foot steps as he walked into the bathroom. The room was dark; night having swallowed the sky outside. No star or moon to be detected. Lights were off as it was always easier to not see the person you were fucking. Sometimes you would find your mind drifting instead of focusing on what you were there for: the physical feeling and the physical feeling only.
You vaguely heard the shower turn on as you turned your head to look out the window on the opposite side of your bed. Your mind so desperately trying to run with thoughts, but you suppressed, like always. The aftermath was always the hardest to keep your mind quiet.
Laying there, staring out the window, you sighed. Days had been long and boring recently. Old thoughts creeped back into your mind. Past feelings had began to bubble in your chest, but you pushed it down. You weren't ready. You'd never be ready. It'd been 5 years yet you still couldn't handle. Being numb was the best option.
Time evaded you until you sensed Hisoka's presence next to you. Slowly, you turned to look up at him. His usual smirk laid upon his lips. Pulling the blankets up, you rolled over and curled into yourself. Hisoka's footsteps were quiet on the carpet. He silently walked away, and walked out, like so many other times.
You met Hisoka about 3 years ago on a job. Obviously, you slept with him within the first week. Body craving some feeling as it usually had. Yeah, Hisoka slept with you because of your power and he hung around you because of your power, and yeah, you knew that; but your sex was good, and thats all you could give a shit about. To build upon that he had connections, which helped you in your never ending fight to destroy the world.
Even wrapped in blankets you were cold. Never seeming to ever get warm anyways you ignored it. You closed your eyes and allowed yourself to drift into the worlds in your head that you had created; a coping mechanism you'd had for most of your life. You disappeared to a place that wasn't here.
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"Ainosuke, your former bodyguard just quit out of the blue. We are going to find you a replacement," one of Ainosuke's aunts spoke as the three of them walked into his office.
"Be careful until we can get you a proper one," another spoke up.
"Of course. I can't wait to meet them," Ainosuke smiled.
"We love you," the aunts spoke as they stepped out of the room.
"I love you too," Ainsouke smiled.
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The sun woke you up the next morning. Not wanting to rise, you laid there, body groggy and sore from the previous night's activities. You closed your eyes once more.
Basking in the morning light was peaceful. It always gave you some sort of warmth. It reminded you of-
All of a sudden your phone rang. It didn't startle you. You hardly ever got startled. You were constantly too far in your own head. Reluctantly, you rolled over and answered the call.
"Y/N here," you spoke bluntly.
"Y/n y/l/n?" The voice on the other end asked.
"Why?" You spoke.
"Well I have a job for you," the feminine voice on the other line spoke, sickeningly sweetly.
"What kind?" You grunted as you laid flat on the bed.
"I need a bodyguard for my darling nephew."
"Send me the details and I'll be on my way," you said curtly before hanging up.
The phone in your hand was tossed to the floor as you sighed and rubbed your face. It was time to get up and do something with your day, especially if you were gonna travel for a job.
From the bed to the bathroom you slowly went. The mirror above the sink was still broken. Vaguely you remember smashing it at some point, but decided to continue to ignore it. The mirror was so smashed a true image could not truly be made out.
You quickly showered and walked out of the bathroom. You didn't care enough to dry off or anything. You went to your phone and picked it up. The details of this new job was in a text message from the number that called you earlier.
Dragging yourself around you dried off, did something with your hair, grabbed a duffle out of your closet that was never emptied from a previous job, and left.
Luckily, you could grab a plane to Japan within the next two hours. You decided to sit in the airport until then. You allowed yourself to sink into your dream worlds once more until it was time to go.
The plane ride was uneventful. You got off the plane and found a hotel. Not much else to say. Life's been boring for you lately.
Your interview for the job was tomorrow, so you decided to visit the town. You'd been to Japan a time or two for a job, but never this town, so you were excited to explore.
As you were out, you over heard a red headed boy talking to someone you presumed was his friend. They spoke about some place named "S" and some beef the red-head had with a man named Adam. Somehow you picked up on the location and stored it away in your phone.
Again, your day was boring. To much filler, let's move on.
Later that night you managed to sneak into this place you had heard about. It was easy with your manipulative nen ability. A hat was upon your head and you wore a large coat and jeans. Simple outfit, but still managed to hide and blend you into the crowd.
You roamed about the place trying to uncover what it was for. It didn't really make sense. The red head kid and his friend were standing out in the center of the main area. They stood with a few other people, chatting amongst themselves. The area was brightly lit by giant lights. The ground was covered in dirt and sand. The cool night air was refreshing. An aura of adrenaline, B.O., and illegal activities wafted through the air. It felt right. It felt like you were supposed to be there.
A sudden chill ran up your spine as you watched people make a path. Over the crowd you could see blue hair. People chanted what you presumed to be the owner of the blue hair's name. The same name you heard the boy talk about earlier.
As the blue hair walked, you watched as it approached the red-head and his friends. Using your nen, you made the crowd part so you could watch. The blue hair stopped and flared his cape.
The crowd cheered as two men rode in on skateboards. A groups of girls right next to you screeched.
"Cherry!" They screamed loudly. You swore your ear drum might burst.
You watched the two men ride in. They zoomed in until they surrounded the blue-haired man. Tension filled the space. You could just feel the past they've had together. Anyone could've felt it really. It was thick and filled with anger. They talked, but it was out of your ear range. You watched the encounter.
Red-head chirped in and spoke up. You watched the four of them speak until they settled into a spot behind a giant light. They pulled out their skate boards.
"So that's what this must be," you thought. "An illegal skate boarding arena".
Eventually, the light above them started. It flashed 5 red lights before red head took off.
Confusion consumed your brain. The blue-haired man stood there. You watched as he pulled out a container, and lifted up a cigarette. He lifted it to his lips and lit it. He stood and smoked and spoke some nonsense. He was annoying and arrogant. He was full of himself it seemed. Someone you knew you'd despise.
After his ramble, he ran off and jumped on his skateboard. The crowd was loud. They rang in your ears as they hooted and hollered. A giant screen behind you played the events happening on the course.
You watched blue-hair catch up to red-head incredibly too quickly. A nen-user you presumed. There was no way he would be able to move without it. It didn't surprise you. He seemed powerful; like a person who would know nen.
You watched as blue-hair grabbed ahold of red-head. They skated side by side up the wall of the curve, and down the next straight-away. The cigarette still danced between blue-hair's fingers as they rode.
Honestly you were starting to get bored. An over confident kid and a cocky bastard were having a childish race. You weren't interested. You were about to leave until you saw blue-hair turn around.
The crowd went silent as he rode back up towards red-head who had been behind him. Someone screamed out and blue-hair opened his arms. Red-head obviously crashed into him.
"That was a simple dodge anyone you could make," you rolled your eyes and strolled away. This place was boring. Nothing but assholes trying to prove how big their dicks are. Not much more. Something nagged at you but you didn't care. You left.
Sleeping was difficult that night. The blue-haired man was stuck in your brain like some sort of stain. It wouldn't get out. It wouldn't leave. You tossed and turned most of the night. It was frustrating considering you didn't care for that man. He seemed like some of the true evil of this world and you wanted rid of him. He was the type of person you despised and set your heart on to get rid of in this world. But there he stood in your minds eye, well, more like skated, as you dwelled on him.
You somewhat gathered yourself for this interview. You didn't care. It was a job. A time filler. Something to give you money and an objective. Nothing more. Nothing less. You put on a decent outfit and styled your hair alright and left.
The potential employers sent you a ride to take you to their home. A man stepped out of a sleek black car after it rolled up to your house and asked your name.
"Y/n y/l/n," you said plainly.
"Hello y/n. My name is Tadashi. I'll be your driver to the Shindo mansion," he nodded before opening your door.
You gave a small smile. You usually acted quite stand off-ish and rude, but you still appreciated the little things people did even if they didn't need to.
"Thank you, Tadashi. It's nice to meet you," you smiled as you climbed into the car.
It was quite a cozy car. Tan leather seats that were comfortable. A nicely kept interior with a clean floor. Tadashi climbed into the driver's seat and drove away.
"Would you like any music at all?" He asked politely.
"I will listen to whatever you would like. I'm not picky and you are the one driving," you said.
He gave a small nod and drove on.
"So, any warnings you should give me about this job before I throw myself in?" You meekly tried at a conversation in the silence of the car.
"I don't believe it's right to speak ill of the family," he said, devoid of emotion.
"That probably means they're mean and you hate them," you sighed.
Tadashi said nothing, and you were terrible at conversations so the two of you sat in silence as you headed towards your destination.
The mansion you pulled up to was, although gorgeous, obnoxiously huge. Oh how you despised rich people like this. You were doubting your choice of accepting.
Tadashi ushered you out of the car and through the front door. He led you down a few brightly lit, well decorated hallways and into a room. There, three middle aged ladies sat upon a blue velvet couch with a small coffee table in front of them. A large window behind them allowed bright sunlight into the room. Even with that and the bright creme colored walls, there was a dark undertone to the room.
"Hello," they greeted you.
"Hello," you said. You tried to be friendly, but even you could tell it didn't come off that way. You walked over to shake their hands, but none were extended to you. A little awkwardness set in the room as you stood in front of the small table.
"Please have a seat y/n," one of them said as they motioned to a chair sat next to you.
You nodded before sitting down. You relaxed into the chair and crossed your leg over the other. Sitting back against the chair, your arms rested upon the arm rests.
"So, we've heard that your quite the hunter," one of the ladies piped up.
"Who told you that," you asked blankly.
"A friend of ours. You see, we love our sweet little Ainosuke very much, and we want him to be safe. So, we've agreed to hire only the best of the best."
You humed softly in acknowledgement.
Another lady spoke up and said, "We've read your resume and talked to a few of your colleagues. You seem quite skilled. Do you think you can handle this assignment?"
"I've never once failed a client. I'll do my job correctly as I always do then be on my way. I assure complete safety of each client I work for," you calmly stated. Yes, most of it was a lie. You don't really care for your clients and you've ended up killing most of them due to your boredom and sheer hatred for the world. You recited your mental script perfectly. You just need a job.
"Our dear Ainosuke is head of the company. The Shindo family name must never be tainted. He needs a body guard that will keep him safe and out of trouble. It'll be your duty to keep him alive and out of trouble. If something were to arrive that would hinder the family name you must dispose of it by any means."
"And you must keep Ainosuke from being killed. He is a popular business man after all."
The ladies were annoying. They honestly made your blood boil. Those few statements alone could perfectly sum up how stuck up they are. Immediately you could tell that all they cared about was appearance. They care about being the best of the best. You just had to keep reminding yourself that's it's a job in a new place. Something good must come of it.
"Simple demands. I could do those in my sleep," you smiled. "Your dear Ainosuke will be safe and sound with me."
"Great! Glad to hear. We will give you a one week period to see if you are fit. Ainosuke will discuss with us come end of your seven days and we'll go from there," one of them smiled.
"Tadashi, tell Ainosuke to come in here and meet the new hire."
Tadashi left the room after giving a small nod, and the three ladies soon followed. They ignore you and just walked out. You examined the room a little closer. There was a fireplace to your left with a painting above it. The three ladies, a blue haired little boy, and an older man all clumped together with tight liped smiles upon their faces. A doorway sat next to it. You couldn't quite see where it led to. The wall to your right sat another couch with an end table that held up a vase and flowers. The room was silent.
You let your en out to cover the mansion. Through your en you felt two people walk in the hallways towards the room you sat in. You stood and turned to welcome them into the room. A tall blue haired man walked in as Tadashi trailed behind.
"Hello," you smiled.
"Hello, darling. It's nice to meet you," the man extended his hand to you with a smile on his face. "My name is Ainosuke Shindo. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Its a pleasure to meet you as well," you smiled as you firmly shook his hand. Yeah you were awkward as all hell, but man did you know how to shake hands. Thank you junior achievement classes.
"Please have a seat. Let's talk," he motioned for you to take a seat as he sat upon the couch across from you.
"Care for any tea or coffee? Maybe even a water?" He asked politely.
"I'm alright, thank you though," you said.
"Of course, darling. Now, where should we begin? Maybe time frame, job requirements, payment?"
"Contract. I do nothing without signing a firmly laid out and discussed contract. My payment, requirements, and time frame will be discussed in my contract. I suggest we start now," you say bluntly. "Have you written up a contract yet?"
He chuckled. "I'm glad to see you know what you want. I have a contract written up from old body guards, but I believe that none of them were of your caliber. Let's write one together shall we?"
"I'd love to, but I have most of my requirement already laid out in contract form for this exact reason." You pulled out a typed up contract from your purse and laid it on the coffee table. "My minimum requirements are written here. We obviously can discuss them and change them as we see fit, especially if you won't truly hire me for a week, but I will do no less than what is written."
Ainosuke chuckled again and smiled over at you. "Let's get to discussing then." He grabbed the contract and started look through it.
Yall talked business for awhile. Everything was laid out and planed. Surprisingly, Ainosuke listened to your opinions and you two decided on what will all be stated in the contract. Tadashi is to write it up and have it finished by the end of the week incase of official hire. The two of you also agreed on you starting tomorrow. Tadashi drove you back to your hotel. It was once more a quiet ride.
Something nawed at you your entire time with Ainosuke, your entire ride to the hotel, and once you got into the room. The skateboarding arena flashed in your mind. The blue hair of the flamboyant man almost matched perfectly with Ainsuke's. That place felt important. You had to go again. You had to see that man. You had to see that arena.
It was too early tho. The gates didn't open up till late and you knew it would be easier to sneak in within the crowd.
So, you waited. You sat around. With nothing else to do, dream worlds were explored within your head. Once more you sunk to places far away. Comfort. It always brought comfort.
It was finally time to leave. You caught a ride and headed up to S. Easily you snuck in once more. Your same hat and jacket dawned your body. You searched around for the blue hair but couldn't quite see it, until it was riding in on a skate board down a red carpet.
"I knew he was cocky," you sighed to yourself.
He preparing for a race against the one you heard was called Snow. He was standing around with red-head from yesterday. The men took their places at the starting line and the lights flashed as they had before. Again, blue-hair stood and went for a smoke, but Snow must have known he would, cause he stood as well. Eventually they actually began. They sprinted off and hopped on their skate boards.
They were fast and skilled. You could practically feel the talent from both of the men. Eventually they became tangled together as blue-hair grasped onto Snow. You watched as they "danced" together upon their skateboards. Blue-hair twirled Snow around and dipped him. Amazing show to see on a skateboard. Snow managed to pull away. Nen users or not these men knew what they were doing.
They skated along until blue-hair pulled infront of Snow, and tried to pull the same trick he had pulled on red-head yesterday. Snow cleanly dodged his attempt. You were in awe. Between their dance upon their boards and Snow's clean jump and their pure speed you were suddenly intrigued. It had been awhile since you had a new training moment. You wanted to skate alongside one of them to practice your nen. Their speed and skill would challenge your mind to use your nen in new ways. You felt your adrenaline stir.
Suddenly, sirens went off. The giant screen filled with warnings as people screamed and ran. You had to get to one of them before they ran too far.
You used your nen ability to make it to the spot the skaters were currently. When you arrived blue-hair was there standing next to a black car, and snow was far ahead.
You bounded up to blue-hair.
"Sir, sir!" You said.
"Mm I'm terribly sorry darling but I must get going," blue-hair said hurriedly.
"Race me tomorrow night," you said.
He chuckled before asking," you skate? You don't look like much of a skater."
"I've never skated a day in my life, but I'd like to try," you smirked.
Blue-hair laughed loudly in your face. "What a great sense of humor! I really must get going."
"Tomorrow. Same place. Same time. I'll be fucking waiting," you growled before storming off.
Chrollo having an identity crisis as he often does, and you cupping his cheeks in your hands to make him look at you but also to help him focus on your words: "I can't begin to imagine how confusing and frustrating it must be... But there's one thing about yourself you should be sure when all else is uncertain: you're mine." He'd huff out softly: "flaws and all?" But he'd be calmed with a kiss against his squeezed-shut eyelids: "flaws and all."
I Think I love You (Chrollo x Reader)
A/N: Sorry about all these author notes, I guess they’re getting annoying after some point, but I just wanted to thank anybody who reads these! I know they’re not the most spectacular pieces, but I’m still learning and I’m really having fun with this. Anyways, this is my first Chrollo fanfic I’m going to be doing, so we’ll se how it goes!
I also have a Spanish exam tomorrow, so this one will be on the shorter side
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You stared out the glass panes, admiring the different lights created by the multicolor windows.
Each intricate design was lovely in their own ways, and you could never settle on one specific one that immediately caught your eyes. They were all too magnificent.
“Are you lost in thought?” Chrollo asked from behind you, startling you for a second. While you knew he was there, he had been silent the entire time.
“I like those colors.” You pointed at the different hues of red and blue formed on the ground; earning his attention.
“Really?” It was more of a statement than a question, as he himself seemed to really only notice the patterns up until now.
“Yes, really.” With most of the people either out on their own missions, or out doing their own mischief, you and him had been alone for the first time in a very long while.
Overdue, you could say.
“They’re fine, in my opinion. There are much more prepossessing things in the world.” He put his book down and walked over to where you were sitting.
The broken down church didn’t offer to many things, but you took comfort in things such as this.
“Oh?” You looked up, straining your neck to be able to see his full height. He towered over you, especially when you were sitting and him standing.
“Care to offer any examples?” You nudged him a little with your shoe and he gave you a small smile. One to precious to ever forget.
You noted that his smile alone could outdo any sort of beauty you had ever seen, easily.
“Well, let me think,” He looked around, picking up every little detail he could, and stopped on you, “For starters I’d like to say your eyes are quite the color.” You chuckled a little and pushed back a piece of stray hair, a poor attempt at hiding your small blush.
“Your blush is another thing I’d like to add,” He stated, clearly after seeing your flushed face.
“I think you as a whole could outshine anything the universe has to offer.” He crouched down so that he sat relatively close to you.
“You flatter me.” He inched closer, allowing your thighs to barely touch.
“I only tell you the truth, Y/n.” You leaned your head on his shoulder so he couldn’t see any more of your embarrassment, his words to soft for somebody of his nature.
It was a rare thing for just the two of you to be alone like this, and whenever you were, he never proved to make you feel all giddy.
“Y/n?” He asked, after you two spent some moments basking in the calmness around you.
“Yes?” You angled you head so that you could see a bit more of his face, his nose and eyelashes coming into view.
“I think I love you.” He didn’t turn or switch any facial expression, his tone the same as before. You knew not to press on it too much, but you still couldn’t help but feel like you always did when he said things like this.
“Good. Because I think I love you too.” You saw him flash you another smile as he gently kissed your forehead.
“Then I guess that makes us two fools in love.” He rested his head on top of yours, feeling the same way you were despite not having to say everything out loud.
“I guess it does.”
DEAN WINCHESTER IN 15.19 INHERIT THE EARTH

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The point of choking is not to crush the oesophagus, but rather to put light pressure on the carotid arteries to stop oxygen circulation to the brain. So tops, please create a V shape with your hands, which allows the fleshy part of the palm to rest against the oesophagus without causing any obstruction to the windpipe, and press down on the arteries. It’s not about stopping your bottom from breathing completely, but making them lightheaded.
This is very, very important!
Also, please don’t attempt any choking whilst under the influence because your better judgement may be impaired and you can cause some serious damage.
Choking is serious business, if you’re going to engage in it, please be sure to practise it properly and in a safe manner!
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Bleeding out - Dean Winchester x Reader
Title: Bleeding out
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Warnings: None
Prompt: Hello, Could I, if possible, a Dean xReader? Where R has a wound & doesn’t feel that well, but dean is way too stressed with other things to notice and kind of gets angry with the R and at some point he notice a small amount of Blood on their bed (The blood is from R’s skin scratching.Does that makes sense?) and then some crying and fluff at the end? Though only if possible!
You knew him better than the back of your hand, and you could read him even more easily. You didn’t to look him in the eyes, you didn’t need him to say a word for you to understand. You didn’t need any of it. His body language was enough.
His back was tense and hands in fists, muscles barely shifting because of how stiff he remained, to the point you could actually recount with precision the few moves – most of which were twitches and flinching – they had made in all the hours it had taken to get out of the warehouse, back in the car and shortly afterwards in the bunker. You didn’t need to look at his face to know what kind of expression he had on. But even more you didn’t need to look at his face because you knew you couldn’t. You couldn’t stand it, you couldn’t take it and you wouldn’t be able to. Not only because you feared how you might break on the inside when you saw the expression on his face too, his pain always ended up hurting you the most, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to hide such pain. But also because you didn’t need to add any more to it than necessary.
He didn’t need you to add to his worries, not when it was in your opinion something so insignificant compared to what had just happened. He would carry the burden of those kids dying on his shoulders, just like he did every time he lost someone, with him for months if not forever. You couldn’t bring yourself to add more to that guilt by making him also feel responsible you had gotten injured. It wasn’t that bad, you had taken worse, but Dean loved you that much that while blaming himself for it he would make a big deal out of it.
By choosing to linger back, you were sparing the both of you the extra pain.
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