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Let's Fall in Love for the Night | Part 2
A/N: Hi! This is part 2! Part 1 is here. Hope you're all doing well and let's get started! 👉
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You didn't pay much attention to the match, opting to stare at your hands rested in your lap as the sound of spattering blood filled your ears. You weren't squeamish about blood but you would much rather avoid looking at it.
What made you look up was the sound of your client being choked. Your eyes immediately drifted up the stage to stare at the two of them, Hisoka's knee nearly crushing Killua's windpipe. You don't even know you're leaping into action until you feel your knees collide with the floor of the stage and suddenly Hisoka is on top of you.
Killua keels over to the side, coughing from the impact but seems to refuse to give up as you struggle in Hisoka's grip.
"This was a match between my old friend and I," Hisoka said, leaning down to whisper into your ear. Your eyes harden as you quietly feel for the tree roots in the ground.
"And you... were about to kill my client." You lift your arms and feel the roots obey your command, wrapping around Hisoka's limbs and freeing you from his harsh grip. You look up at Hisoka, his arms and legs spread apart by the roots that had ripped through the floor, you stumbled forward, weak from lack of air and lack of your use of your nen ability.
The crowd has gone silent, you could hear a pin drop as Hisoka smiles wickedly and surrenders the match. You slowly lower the roots, allowing the tips of Hisoka's shoes to touch the ground before unwrapping them from his limbs and allowing them to retreat into the floor.
You barely make it off the stage before you're being wrapped up in someone's arms and carried off.
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"EXCUSE ME?" You yell, beating at the strong broad back of the man carrying you. With a huff, the man sets you down to take out his hotel key. You were far away from any sort of tree root leaving you vulnerable.
"No thank you for saving your life?" Killua looks over at you, his blue eyes piercing into your soul as he gives you a soft glare. You glare right back at him.
"Why should I thank you for kidnapping me?" You shoot back, trying to catch him off guard as the hotel door beeps in acknowledgment of the key. Killua only shrugs his shoulders in response before pushing open the door and letting you in first.
You stand with your arms crossed and feet planted firmly on the ground.
"Have it your way then." Killua makes his way inside of the room and right as you're about to step in, he slams the door shut in your face. You're left outside to deal with the ominous aura that is coming your way. You can almost see the purplish pink tendrils of Hisoka's aura creeping around the walls.
"Killua..." your voice starts off low and then becomes desperate once you see the man actually approaching you with a wicked smile on his face. He's surprisingly taking his time walking towards you, you were half expecting him to start running out of nowhere with a crazed scream of delight.
"KILLUA." Your voice becomes louder once Hisoka is only in arm's reach distance. The door opens with an annoyed Killua who takes one look at the commotion outside his hotel room, practically throws you inside the room and slams the door shut.
Your heart is still racing as you take in deep breaths, sitting on the carpeted floor and picking at it.
"Thank you." You manage to breathe out once you calm yourself down. "Thank you." You repeat the phrase like it's a mantra.
"I get it." Killua says after the tenth time, holding up a hand to stop you from repeating it once more. "You're welcome." He nods his head and takes a seat in one of the armchairs. You stand up hurriedly to sit opposite him so you wouldn't have to look up at him from your position on the floor.
Awkward silence continues between the both of you before Killua speaks up.
"Seems like I have some competition."
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A/N: Hi! My apologies if this is really short. I have been quite busy with school and made this over the span of two days. I was listening to Rasputin while writing this 💀 not too sure what I was thinking but yeah... I don't think that style was reflected in the writing though lmao.
Until next time! <3
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Let's Fall in Love for the Night | Part 1
A/N: hi! so this is one of my first fan fictions 😖 it's going to be a killua x enby reader type of thing so I hope everything goes well. OH AND KILLUA IS AGED UP TO 18, reader is 17. Nothing nsfw since I don't really write that stuff! :) I'm modelling this after the song "Let's Fall in Love for the Night" by FINNEAS. So without furtherado, let's get started 👉
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How long has it been since something has happened in your life? Really, anything. You wake up, grab some breakfast, brush your teeth, head to the nearest coffee shop, order a coffee and maybe a pastry for the day and then head off to your internship, normally with a burnt tongue from the coffee.
"Y/n!" your boss approaches you as you pass through the sliding glass doors, hurriedly tapping his pen on his clipboard as he eyes you up and down in disgust. You still looked like you had just woken up. He clicks his tongue before continuing his lecture. "You're late. Again. For the third time this week."
"I'm sorry, sir. I'll try better... I won't be late... next time. I promise."
"You said that last time. When do your promises ever become an actual promise?" Your boss shakes his head before leaving in the direction he had come from.
You pass through the rest of the office building before coming across your workspace in the very corner of the room. You had a job tracking down people with interesting nen powers. You had the ability to use nen as a manipulator but nothing too unique, just the ability to manipulate tree roots as you were connected with nature since you were very young.
"Pst." Your eyebrows narrowed, already annoyed from your encounter this morning. You ignored the voice and carried on looking through the files. "Pst. HEY!" someone yelled right behind you, making you turn around sharply and give that person a death glare. Your face softened as you noticed that "someone" was actually your best friend, Kimy. Her brown eyes lit up as she gave you a small smile, coming around to stand next to your desk.
"Took you long enough to listen to me." she says. She digs around in her pockets before pulling out a crumpled poster. She straightens it out on your desk and turns back to you as you stare at it, (e/c) eyes scanning over the contents of the paper.
"A fighting match?" you stare at the poster before noticing your boss in the corner of the room glaring at you and motioning for you to get back to work. "Kimy, I'm not sure why you want me to go to a fighting match with you but I have to get back to work and you should too."
Ignoring your comment she continues to speak, badgering for you to go with her. "It's not just ANY fighting match. It's a nen ONLY fighting match. You get to watch the best fighters of all time and even Hisoka's gonna be there!"
"You mean the creepy clown guy?" you raise an eyebrow, fingers picking at the corner of the file you're holding out of habit as you read over your client's nen ability, leaning back in your chair.
"He's not creepy, just super hot." she wiggles her eyebrows at you as you sigh and set the file down, sitting straight in your chair rubbing your eyes.
"If my client's at the fighting match, then sure I'll go." you say jokingly as she looks at the file and then back at the poster.
"Oh. Killua? Yeah he's a regular. He's the one fighting Hisoka." Your eyes widen in surprise.
"No, I can't lose my client. He's going to get killed by Hisoka." You stand up quickly and grab your jacket from your chair since it was cold outside. "Come on. We're leaving."
"But it's not even..." Kimy protests, about to say that it wasn't even time to leave. You whip around, eyes flaring.
"I don't care. I'm not getting my client killed. So either you're coming with me to watch this fight and I pay for everything. Or you're staying here for another boring day of work thumbing through files. Which would you prefer?" Kimy relents, letting out a sigh and following you outside where you wrap your jacket tighter around your body, adrenaline rushing through you.
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You sit near the front of the battle, watching intently as you wait for the clock to finish counting down Killua's impending doom. Your leg bounces up and down as you resort yourself to your last option, fighting Hisoka yourself.
Your nen ability wasn't the most impressive. After all it was just manipulating tree roots, but expanding your nen bubble outwards confirmed that the whole city had tree roots flowing under it. It was just a forest that was cut down and built over and the arena had suffered worse. A broken floor would be the least of the arena's worries after the battle would be over.
"So... what's his nen ability?" You look over at your best friend, seeing that she's staring straight in front of her, her head resting in her hand with her legs crossed. She seems excited to be this close at the front, watching her creepy clown fighting. You take a deep breath before answering.
"Electricity." is all you answer.
"Like he controls electricity or..."
"He can generate electricity, and control it I guess. I'm not too sure." Kimy sighs, watching as you bite your lip.
"Nervous for him? You've never even met him before and by the sounds of it, I have never heard anyone able enough to control electricity. So as much as I want Hisoka to win, he'll do fine." You were about to protest that it was Hisoka you two were talking about, but the lights started to dim and the spotlight swiveled to point towards the stage.
"Today we have our two tops contestants. Killua Zoldyck and Hisoka Morrow." You tense up as your best friend looks towards you with wide eyes.
"You never told me he was a Zoldyck! You know who those are right?" she hisses at you as she clutches your arm and shakes you rapidly. You pull your arm out of her grip and nod your head once before crossing your arms and sinking into your seat. You were stupid enough to not have researched further about your client, after all, it was suspicious enough to not have his full name written down.
Your attention was brought away from the matter at hand when a boy with spiky white hair and electric blue eyes appears from the left side of the stage, staring straight at his opponent and looking bored. In any other situation, you would have already left, not willing to be involved in fights like these, but something about these two and the fact that it was your client, had compelled you to stay.
The spiky white haired boy, Killua, looked around the arena, his eyes landing on you and giving you a small, well-hidden smirk. If you weren't analyzing his body language, you would have missed it. You were distracted by your friend, once again, latching onto your arm and tugging you closer to her.
"He's even better in person!" she was staring at Hisoka. He seemed to notice someone was staring at him as he creepily turned his head towards you and Kimy, smiling. Kimy squealed like a small girl, hiding behind you as your rolled your eyes, and gritted your teeth, annoyed.
The coach held the whistle between his teeth and counted down the two opponents. Shortly after, they were at each other's throats.
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A/N: Hi! I hope you enjoyed so far. Unfortunately I realized that the story was way too long for one post so I opted to make a few parts to this one story! I hope that's alright and stay tuned. Here is part 2. Check it out! :) Until next time! <33
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How to start off writing a piece
Hi! So this is going to help a little bit writing fictional stories when you're lost and don't know where to start.
Setting
- Where is this happening?
- When is this happening?
(example: a snowy mountain during the 19th century)
Character
- Who is this person or animal or being?
- How old are they?
- What do they look like?
(example: a 15 year old boy, brown hair, blue eyes, etc.)
Weather
- This ties a little bit back to the setting but develops further on the setting.
- Is the weather snowy or windy or sunny?
- How does the weather impact the character somehow? Through mood or through look?
(example going back to the snowy mountain: the weather is snowy. the character feels cold and has seasonal depression.)
Scenario
- This will help with the plot of the story and how everything links going forward.
- What is the character trying to accomplish?
- How is the character going to accomplish this?
(example: the character is trekking down a mountain, hopefully in search of a new life in the big city.)
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I hope that this helped and happy writing! :) Until next time! <33
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Writing Prompt #1! Let's go!
A/N: Nothing much, just hope you enjoy!
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256 days. That's how long I've been here.
The dying sound of the clock seems to only remind me of how much time I have left. Today was the day I died after all. I didn't need to be reminded of it.
"Day 256. Prisoner number 45. Please step forward from the compartment cell. Today is your death sentence." The voice from the loudspeakers echoed around the room. My cellmate stared at me. He had only been here for a week, his eyes reflecting all of the sorrow and anxiety he was feeling for me. I scoffed at his reaction, I had been here long enough to witness the multiple cries of those who died at the hands of these merciless men.
The screech of the cell door opening ripped my attention away from my cellmate who only offered a whimper of pain when I walked out the door. Almost immediately, two guards came rushing, grabbing me by the arms roughly and carrying me off towards a lab room.
"Hey! Where are we going? We passed the execution room." I questioned, my feet trying to catch up with the force of which I was being dragged.
"Change of plans. You're getting tested on." the guard on my right replied. His eyes kept on staring straight through those thin rimmed glasses he wore. I wonder if they would have broken as soon as I touched them.
"So I'm a lab rat?" I said, my tone showing disgust. Sure, they were already horrible people for trying to kill me. But this was way worse than what I had imagined. I had been waiting for almost a year, it was best to get this over with now.
"Silence." the guard on my left thundered. Only the sound of boots clunking on stone was heard as I was marched on past the door.
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"Ah, so there you are." A man wearing a lab coat stared at me. The light reflected on his shiny brown hair as his electric blue eyes pierced my soul. "You've kept me waiting."
I furrowed my eyebrows at that statement.
"Excuse me?! I was the one who kept you wai-" I was roughly shoved onto the floor by the two guards. One of them brought his boot down sharply on my rib, eliciting a yell of pain from me.
"Don't speak unless necessary. You are addressing the head of the biggest tech company in the world. A multi-billionaire." the guard spat, digging the heel of his shoe even deeper into my rib. I writhed, trying to escape his grasp but was unsuccessful.
The man in the lab coat approached me, bending down to stare at my pain-twisted face.
"The name's Wruman. Doctor Wruman and I will be conducting your tests for today." he motioned the guard to stop stepping on me and I took in a deep breath of air, clutching the side of my chest. I stood up shakily and faced the Doctor before being led to a lab chair where I was tied down securely.
Out of instinct, I thrashed in the binds. This man had no right to tie me down no matter what kind of status he held in this world. The world was unfair and this only served to prove that point more.
"Stop thrashing or I will have to knock you out." Doctor Wruman threatened, turning back to the glowing computer screen displaying a tremendous amount of graphs for that one tiny screen.
"What are these tests for?" I didn't care about "speaking out of turn". I was the one being held captive and tested on, barely escaping death. I deserved the right to know.
"Teleportation." was all the Doctor said before a bright white light flashed in my eyes and I blacked out completely.
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Note: This was my first story that I got from this prompt! Let me know if you enjoyed it or not! Thank you so much for reading and have a great day. Until next time <33
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Greetings!
Hi there! I just wanted to say a little bit about myself.
👋 I am Chex (she/they)
❤️ Q-ta, Tobi and Yuu lover (knk)
📝 Programmer (C, Python, Java, HTML)
👉 https://tjps.carrd.co/
Despite all of the "computer-scienceness" I was planning on using tumblr as a way to share my stories/writings with you all! I hope we get to bond and connect through my stories and your feedback and comments which I would love to listen to <33 I am open to prompts, please keep them SFW, anytime. So feel free to hmu! I also write some fanfics for bnha/mha (certain characters since I am not familiar with all, but am willing to explore more!), hxh, jjk, kara no kioku (knk), and some dsmp!
Until next time! <33
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