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#32 my muse must mercy-kill yours

——-♜ It wasn’t supposed to be like this. They were supposed to be happy, discovering new things and just being kids. Nothing was supposed to happen here, no attacks or fighting...it was all supposed to be fun. But that wasn’t the case. Nothing was fun right now. Because Gon was dying, that was obvious. It was so stupid, a random attack that resulted in Gon getting pierced by a poison arrow. Killua should’ve seen it coming, should’ve taken the arrow for Gon. Killua was immune to that sort of stuff, but here Gon was writhing in pain, throwing up everything he had in his stomach, hazy and hardly conscious. He could be miserable like this for hours...

          What was Killua supposed to do? Gon was his first, and really only, friend. He felt physically sick, bile rising in his throat as his best friend squirms and heaves and cries out in pain. Thin fingers make their way through Gon’s hair, trying to soothe the boy even a little. But it was obvious what needed to be done, that he needed to kill Gon so that he didn’t suffer any longer. Especially when there was no way he’d get out of this. 

         Tears race down Killua’s cheeks, his eyes watery as he takes a deep breath. “Gon...” he murmurs, not even sure if Gon could understand what he was saying in the state he was in. But there was no way Killua could just... kill him without saying anything. “I-I know this must feel so awful... th-that you just want it to end. So I’m going to help you, okay? I-I’m gonna make all the pain go away...” Breathing becomes harder, his breaths short and punctuated. “I-I also want you to know I’m so thankful for you and h-how you’ve always been there for me. You’re my best friend and no one could ever replace you.” There was no use being embarrassed and hiding it now, since it would be the only time he could tell him. “So th-that’s why I have to do this okay? B-Because there’s no way you can make it, a-and I don’t want you to suffer any longer.”

God, he was so straight-forward. Pocky happened to be what he was snacking on right that moment, to which he hid the box behind his back, eyes averting his friend’s. 

‘‘...No way!’‘ Just the thought of playing that pocky challenge with Gon was enough to make his face burst into flames. Giving full eye contact, and having their lips just steadily inch closer and closer to each other, it’ll make him explode.

i get anxiety in group chats bc of this. and also anxious bc im scared the others think im ignoring them and making them feel shit. then it goes in a circle its gr8. im so sorry you got ignored tho ;;;;

Its funny, its always one person. If she’s doing something everyone has to pay attention to her, and everything I say usually gets ignored.

*shrugs*

(wildmountainkid) An upset frown. “Killuaaaaa, you have to eat your fruits!”

“Scathach-san! You don’t celebrate new years?!”

It is.. a bit more complicated.

“I.. Uh..”

“In Japan, there are festivals! We eat soba, and mochi, and there are fireworks!!”

“Ah..”

“You can come visit the shrine with me this time! And.. Ah! You can borrow a kimono from me!”

Scathach has no words.

“I’m sure you will look pretty in it!!”

Sakura, finally recovering from her uncharacteristically brave outburst, realises what she just said. Scathach stands there awkwardly, with her cheeks dusted with an almost invisible pink.

“A-ah! I-if you want to!” Sakura says, shaking her head which is suddenly red as a tomato.

Scathach just sighs with her little smile.

“Uh, Sakura, I don’t know how to put this on.”

“Of course! I’ll be there in a second!”  

Sakura’s little shout comes from downstairs, seemingly far away, though the Matou mansion walls managed to echo her voice over. Meanwhile, in Sakura’s bedroom, Scathach takes off the mess of a kimono for another try..

“Scathach-san! I—”

Lucky Sakura, she walks in with perfect timing. Scathach froze in her place, with half an arm slipped into the kimono sleeve - in nothing else other than underwear, though. That moment, the late afternoon sun seemed to touch Scathach’s skin just right. Her magnificent doe eyes glow a gentle red. Her hips an elegant curve into beautiful legs and her bre—

“Girl, you can look all you want, but at the very least help me put these puzzles for clothes on!”

A moment passes with the two just staring at one another. At this point, one would have thought Sakura petrified if she were not more red than purple.

“Hahahahahahahaha!” No way could she hold that in! “Come on, girl. We’ve got to go soon, don’t we?”

Sakura puts on her bravest face (as brave a face she can make at this moment, anyway).

“O-Okay!” 

——-♜ “Who cares what a stupid girl thinks?”

13: What canon character do you really wish your muse could interact more with?

All of them? All of them

Gon: Leorio, Kurapika, Knuckle, Shoot, A LOT (yes even Hisoka)

Killua: Leorio, Kurapika, Bisky, AN ALLUKA HOLY SHIT, KALLUTO???

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