#Chrollo fluff

[rotten-pomegranates-fics]

Chrollo headcanons!!! 🤝🤝

Woop woop

No warnings

Kinda short

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He always has his nose in a book, the occasion doesn’t matter, he could be walking in the park reading a book

If you wanna cook something he won’t let you google it he’ll go and get a cook book with that recipe

He has the comfiest bed known to man, big fluffy blankets and this long expensive pillows that always stay cold

He can’t decorate for shit, all the colours and patterns clash he just loves them all to much

He treats his coat like his child and nobody but him is aloud to touch it, he washes it regularly and brushes the fur once a week

He has candles everywhere, it’s a fire hazard

When you guys are snuggling he slowly gets completely on top of you every time and doesn’t get of until your losing breath

He writes in a journal every day and when the journal fills up he burns it

He’s so dramatic when you do something that hurts his feelings like “oh my whatever will I do” while holding his heart (he’s so extra 🙄)

He loves giving you stuff he buys for you like chocolate covered strawberries, he just lives watching your face when you open them

If you give him a gift that’s personal he’s yours forever

He also really loves when you leave hickeys on his neck and chest he WILL NOT cover them unless he’s going under cover and they can’t be showing

He loves seeing your finger and toe nails painted so he regularly pays to have them done once a week

When your asleep he holds you so close because he feels like you’ll get taken away

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[white-poppie]

Hello!! Can you do a Chrollo x reader where his S/O has a death note just like light yagami?? :O

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒  ⭒ chrollo lucilfer.

(Since this is HxH we are gonna presume that the Death Note is made by using reader's nen)

Content type: hcs + scenario

Okay, so I've said this before but Chrllo himself has this twisted sense of morality and god complex.

I think he disagrees with your ideology of justice, because he himself is a criminal, and just doesn't think a person should play devil's advocate. (he only thinks that because it affects him, he's a hypocrite.)

But that's just how he is, the day he meets you, he is trying to include you into the trope, your power is so helpful and versatile.

So somehow he ends up coaxing you into the trope with his sweet words.

He is so curious about your ability, he has to know everything! The weakness, the flaws, the time, the loopholes, he has to have it all figured out!

He is just observing you silently like a hawk for the longest time.

Also kinda enamoured by the fact that your and his abilities are similar to some extent.

He's not someone that cares about looks, so no matter how you are if you're an entertaining person (smart, independent and have a beneficial ability) then he's yours.

If you are even slightly similar to how Light thinks, my guy is smitten.

He is well aware of his feelings, and he knows when the interest turns into denial, to acceptance to crush to pining to infatuation.

No one except Chrollo himself knows.

He treats you just like other members, maybe slightly better, but you can't notice

Honestly, Chrollo is a very romantic person.

Say for example if he hears you talking about anything that you might desire or want, he is gonna steal and gift it to you.

If you question he is just like," It's a reward for your good work, keep it up."

EVENTUALLY, The troupe starts noticing, especially Paku and Phinks.

Shalnark teases you when he finally figures out, they all are like 'oh it's boss' favourite.'

He is the embodiment of poetic rizz.

He would ask you out when Paku persuades him tho, she is like "Please you two are killing us with the tension in the room."

So eventually he agreed. He slips a note or letter into your notebook and asks you to meet him first if you agree.

HE HAS PLANNED EVERYTHING.

The soft thundering rain brings down such a loving blanket of comfort in the atmosphere.

You walk upto the window and open it a little to breath in the petrichor aroma as your eyes fall on your 'Death Note' kept on the window-sill and has a small piece of paper sticking out of it.

'Dearest Y/N, I really do hope you see this note before the rain stops because there is something just so intimate about rain that no weather can mimic. So when you see this, meet me on the rooftop, I have something for you. ~ Chrollo

Alright so you leave your Death Note there, cause the rest of the trope is there and obv you can trust them with your belongings. (They share knowing looks lol)

And when you reach there you see Chrollo in his glory.

Chrollo stands on the roof, waiting for you, he is rather drenched as he has his eyes closed and head tilted towards the sky, enjoying the faint pattering of the rain against his skin.

His onyx hair is stuck to his forehead as his ears perk at the sound of your footsteps. He lets out a sigh of relief.

"You came," he mumbles and finally looks at you, his eyes strutted in a way that has you melting despite the cold weather.

You walk closer to him as he looks into your eyes.

"Y/N, I think you already know what happens when two people meet rain," he chuckles and shakes his head, "it took me long enough to say this, but I-I like you, a lot."

There is a huge spurge of butterflies in your stomach at the knowing smile on Chrollo's face.

"I like you too," you whisper and he smirks softly as he tucks in a stand of your wet hair.

"I know, sweetheart," he says and closes the distance between the two of you and kisses you gently.

Congratulations please invite me to your wedding.

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[suncthynuts]

husband!chrollo

a/n- just me letting my fantasies out of the cage ._ .

-backhugs >>>>

-loves playing with your hands and always places small kisses on them.

-when he's not busy you guys live a very mundane life. cooking together, reading books, and sometimes dancing to slow music, just basking in each other's presence as you embrace each other. and ofc the occasional dinner nights where he spoils the fuck out of you.

-like I said, very fancy dinner dates. candlelight, red wine, fine dining, a very romantic night <33

-after you guys finish dinner, sipping on the very expensive wine he had reserved for you two, him gently holding your hand, dropping small kisses on your knuckles.

-you two side-by-side looking out into the city lights, his hand on your waist, and you leaning your head on his chest.

-for gifts, he would either give you small trinkets that he collects during his travels or jewelries that he stole

-he would sneak into your bedroom while you're asleep and gently slip in the ring or necklace that he got you.

-will wait until the next day to receive a text from you thanking him and suggesting you should wear it later tonight while waiting for him to get home ;))

i love mildly domestic chrollo sm cri

[shiftingparadise]

I NEED another soft spot 🤭 it was so bussin also just take your time no rush ok you got alot of request 🫶🫶🫶

OKAY, so I kinda combined it with another request, so I hope you still like it. God, I love writing these 🥹 I'm so glad you guys are asking for more parts. Anyway, I hope everyone's doing fine. Have a great day 🤍✨

Warnings: smut and a little bit angsty, just a little bit

Word count: 4538

“Both of you?”, you looked across the table. “Don’t worry, darling. Phinks will take care of you”. “B-but why both of you?”, you ignored Feitan’s attempt to intervene. “And Phinks? I barely know him”. “Darling”, Chrollo stopped while pouring you some more wine, “I need Feitan with me this time. I’m sorry”. “A-and when are you leaving?”, your eyes darted toward Feitan.  “Tonight”, Feitan coldly replied. “And for how long?”, your eyes now focused on Chrollo. “A week. Maybe a little bit longer”. 

“A week? Alone? With Phinks?”, your heart dropped to your stomach. “He’s … nice”, Feitan tried to hide his discontent. “He’ll be here shortly”, Chrollo added, “Be nice to him, okay?”. “Whatever”, you pushed your food to the side, “I’ll be upstairs”. 

“Darling”.

Ah. There it was again. The hint of threat in his calm voice. 

“What?”, your eyes fixed on the table. 

“Be nice”.

It was ages ago since he hurt you. Since they hurt you… But you knew that tone. That lingering smirk on his face; telling you that there would be consequences if you disobeyed him. 

“Y/N?”, Feitan’s cold voice burst through your bubble. “I’ll be nice”, a lump in your throat. “Good girl”, Feitan slowly walked behind you, “Don’t worry. We’ll get you something nice”. 

You closed your eyes as his hands softly massaged your shoulders. You didn’t want them to leave you. You didn’t want to be left alone with someone you barely knew. 

“And we’ll call, darling. So, stay close to Phinks, and don’t be a brat”. “What if Hisoka-“. 

You didn’t mean to sound so fragile, but you couldn’t help it. You were scared. Scared that something was going to happen. 

“Don’t worry. We took care of it, "Feitan kissed your temple carefully. A gesture he rarely did. “B-but-“, you tried to protest, to make them stay. 

“Darling”, a small smirk on his face, “Enough”. 

--- 

“And don’t let my darling into this room, Phinks”. “And make sure she takes these every morning, " Feitan signaled to the neatly stacked vitamins on the table next to you. 

“Ugh”, a sigh you couldn’t contain as you leaned against the kitchen counter. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo turned his head, “What’s wrong?”. “Nothing”, you shrugged your shoulders. “She doesn’t seem too happy”, Phinks gritted his teeth. “Don’t worry, we told her to behave”, Feitan’s cold eyes pierced through you. 

“I can handle a brat, little Fei”, Phinks obviously forgot his boss was standing in front of him. “A brat?”, Chrollo coldly added. “Sorry boss, I was talking about Fei-“. “You’re here for her safety. If she needs something, anything, you’ll make sure she gets it. Understood?”. 

“Boss”, the blonde bowed his head in agreement. 

“That being said, if she does decide to act out of place-“. “You’ll call us first”, Feitan interrupted, “And we’ll tell you what to do”. 

“Right, Fei”, Phinks clenched his jaw. 

It was obvious the blonde didn’t like being ordered around by Feitan. 

“Come here, darling”, Chrollo signaled you to come over. With heavy feet and a pout on your face, you obeyed. “We’ll be leaving now. Behave, okay?”. “Hm”, you wrapped your arms around his waist, pulling him close, “I’ll miss you”. “We’ll miss you too”, a soft kiss on the top of your head. 

“I’ll get you something nice”, Feitan carefully placed a strand of hair behind your ear as you turned around. “Thanks, Fei. Please come back soon”. “As soon as possible”. 

--- 

Chrollo and Feitan were already gone for a couple of days, and you wanted nothing more than to have Phinks gone. You hated him. You hated the smug look on his face, the way he scoffed every time a snappy reply left your lips… 

“I’m bored”, you sighed as you once again opened the fridge. “So?”, Phinks stood against the counter, his arms folded as he watched you. 

You didn’t know if it was in your head, but you could feel him staring at you. You could feel his eyes gliding from the top of your head to your back. 

“What the hell are you wearing?”. “Chrollo makes me wear this. He likes it”, you rolled your eyes. You still hated the little black nightgown he made you wear. “I can see why. It barely covers anything”, Phinks scoffed before walking to the couch in the living room. 

You decided to ignore his reaction. You knew it was revealing, but you didn’t want to wear your clothes until you went to sleep. 

“What are you going to watch?”, you stopped in front of the TV, already earning an annoyed smirk in response. 

“You, apparently”. 

“Don’t get your hopes up”, you rolled your eyes as you sat down next to him. “Don’t worry, you’re not my type”. 

You didn’t know why you felt so offended. You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks. 

“What’s wrong, darling?”, a smug look on his face, “Can’t stand it when someone doesn’t worship you?”.

“If I’m not your type, then why do you keep looking at my breasts?”. 

“I-I’m not!”, the blonde immediately sat up straight, angry eyes now staring into yours. “I think you are”, you smirked, “Can’t wait for Chrollo to call. He deserves to know what a pervert you are”. 

You would never tell Chrollo anything like that. Not after the last time you did. Back when you were still scared of Feitan. Even though you were his darling, he was still a cruel man. One step out of line, and the consequences could be very painful.

“H-hey, stop it!”, a red blush on his cheeks. “So, what are you going to watch?”, you folded your arms. “I don’t know, a shitty movie”, he angrily picked up the remote. 

“Okay”, you slowly stood up, “I’m going to bed”. 

“Wait”, a serious look on his face, “Boss wants me to check the rooms before you go to sleep”. “You don’t have to-“, “Wait here”, he grabbed your arm, “I’m not kidding. Boss will kill me if something happens to you”. 

You rolled your eyes, but you waited nonetheless. You would be lying if you said you weren’t scared. That clown got to you. 

“It’s safe, you can go”. “Thanks”, you quietly responded. A sudden anxious feeling washed over you. Something you didn’t understand. “Night Phinks”. “Goodnight”, he coldly replied before he sat down again. 

Why? Why were your hands sweating? Why did it feel like there was no air anymore? 

“S-shit”, with shaking hands, you opened the door to your room. “H-huh?’, your heart racing as you noticed a tall figure next to your bed. “H-hisoka?”, the name got stuck in your throat. Your hands nervously turned on the light. 

“W-what?”, tears building up in the corners of your eyes. There was no one. Your mind was playing tricks on you. Were you going crazy? 

The air. Why was there no air? 

“I-I can’t breathe”, you hastily walked towards your window, but your legs gave up halfway. 

You couldn’t move. You couldn’t scream. You couldn’t breathe. Were you going to die? Was this it? Did someone poison you? 

“Y/N?”, Phinks knocked on your door, “I heard something, are you alright?”. 

You wanted to respond, you really did, but the lump in your throat wouldn’t allow it. 

“Y/N?”, Phinks raised his voice. 

 Somehow,his voice seemed so far away. 

“I’m coming in”. 

You didn’t want him to see you like this, but if someone did poison you… 

“Y/N?”, a hint of distress in his voice as he saw you curled up on the floor. “What’s wrong?”, his hand immediately on your waist, his other brushing some hair from your face.

“I-I can’t-“, tears kept streaming down your cheeks, “I-I don’t want to die”. 

“What happened?”, his eyes scanned the room, “Was someone here?”. 

You couldn’t talk, so you shook your head in response. 

“Ah, I see”, he carefully picked you up, “Are you scared?”. 

You hastily bopped your head up and down. 

“Heart racing? Think you’re going to die?”. 

“Y-yes”, you hastily nestled your head into his chest. “Don’t worry”, Phinks carried you to your bathroom, “You’re having a panic attack. You’re not going to die”. 

A panic attack? 

“Is this the first time?”. “Hm”, you bopped your head up and down, your hands tugging at his shirt. “Control your breathing, okay?”, he carefully seated you inside your tub. “D-don’t-“, you desperately reached out for him once he let go. “I’m here”, his voice never sounded so soft before, “Stop crying, okay? It’s fine. You’refine”. 

With blurred sight, you watched the blonde turn on the tap. A panic attack? This wasn’t a panic attack. It couldn’t be. You were going to die, you could feel it. Hisoka was here and- 

“Here”, Phinks checked the temperature, trying to ignore your sobs. “Feel this”, rough hands grabbed yours, “Try to concentrate on this feeling”. 

“H-huh?”, you could feel your eyes widen. “Just concentrate on it. It feels nice, doesn’t it?”. “I-it does”. “How many bottles of shampoos do you have stacked here?”, he chuckled, “Can you count them for me?”. “A-a lot”. “Count them”, his large hands softly massaging yours as the hot water pours into the tub. “Seven, no.. Eight”. 

Finally, your sight wasn’t as blurry, and your heart wasn’t jumping out of your chest anymore. You could breathe again. 

“That’s it”, a smile on his face, “Good girl”. “A-are you sure no one’s here?”, your voice still shaking. “I’m sure sweetheart, I checked twice”. “O-okay”, you softly pulled your hands back, “I-I’m fine, thank you”. “You’re not”, he closed the tap, “You’re shaking”. “Sorry”, you pulled your knees to your chest. “Don’t”, he stood up, “I’ll leave you to it, try to relax”. “L-leave?”, your eyes darted towards the blonde. “You can’t take a bath with your clothes still on”. “I-I don’t need a bath-“, “You can’t go to bed with wet clothes either. I’ll be just outside the door”. 

Your heart sunk to your stomach once you heard the door close. You didn’t want to be alone, not right now. With careful steps, you got out of bad. Right, you didn’t have another nightgown here. 

"Phinks?”, you shyly called out, hands wrapped around your waist. “What’s wrong?”, he slowly opened the door, “Can I look?”. “Y-yes”, you shivered, “I need a new nightgown”. “Are you an idiot?”, he hastily grabbed a towel and wrapped it around you, “You’ll get sick”. 

Why did your heart flutter when you felt his big arms wrap around you? 

“T-thanks”, your cheeks red as you looked up at the blonde. 

Why did he look at you like that? Why were his arms still wrapped around you? 

“I-I’ll get you… You know. Uhm-“, he nervously stuttered. “T-thanks”, you turned your head to the side, not wanting him to see your pink cheeks. 

A strange feeling rose to your stomach. You hated him, you truly did, but you used to hate Feitan too. Was something wrong with you? No, you were confused, that’s all. You had a panic attack, and you missed Chrollo and Feitan more than anything.

“Here”, Phinks’ arm appeared through the door, “Get changed. I’m tired”. “Thanks”, you gently grabbed the piece of fabric. 

Why did his hand feel so soft all of a sudden? You swore they felt rough minutes ago.

“Is there something wrong?”. “H-huh?”, you popped out of your trance before noticing your hand was touching his. 

You felt embarrassed. How long were you standing there? 

“S-sorry”, you hastily shook your head before pulling your hand away. .

You immediately closed the door again before putting it on. 

“Ready”, you closed the door behind you. Phinks was sitting on your bed, patiently waiting for you. “Good”, he cleared his throat, “I’ll be downstairs if you need anything. Goodnight”. 

“Night”.

--- 

“H-huh?”, you woke up in the middle of the night, sweat dripping from your forehead. 

You could hear it. His evil laugh, the cards flipping… 

“N-no”, you pulled the sheets to your chest, “G-go away, please-“. 

You didn’t want to get poisoned again. You didn’t want to die. 

“Leave me alone, please”, you cried out, arms safely wrapped over your head. 

Footsteps.

“No, no, no”, tears streaming down your cheek, “Get out, leave me alone!”. 

“Y/N?”, a concerned voice broke through the darkness, “Who’s here? Where?”. 

“H-hisoka, he-“. 

“Hisoka?”, Phinks’ voice sounded steady, “He can’t be here. Chrollo took care of it”. “B-but I heard him. He was laughing and-”. “Sweetheart”, the blonde rubbed through his eyes, “He isn’t here, and even if he was, I wouldn’t let anything happen to you”. “B-but last time-“. “Look”, he slowly sat down on the edge of your bed, “I’ll sleep on the ground, okay? If anyone enters this room, I’ll make sure you’re safe”. 

“O-okay”, you wiped the tears from your cheek, “Just don’t leave me alone, please. I’m scared”. “I’ll stay. Just get some sleep, okay?”. 

You watched as he took a blanket out of the basket next to your bed. You didn’t know why, but you couldn’t sleep. You never felt so scared in your life.  

“Phinks?”, you opened your eyes, heart once again racing. “Phinks? Are you here?”. “Hm? A low grunt next to your bed. “I-I can”t sleep”, tears already streaming down your cheeks. “Why? I’m here”. 

You couldn’t ask him to… You knew that, but you felt so, so scared. 

“C-can you please sleep next to me? Please Phinks”. “Y/N”, Phinks quietly responded, “You know I can’t do that”. “W-why not?”. “Boss would kill me, and Feitan too”. “B-but I’m scared. I w-won’t tell him. I promise”. 

You could see the blond study every corner of your room. Probably to make sure there weren’t any cameras. 

“Fine”, he clicked his tongue, “Move”. 

You hastily shuffled to the other side. Relief flooded over you once you felt the warmth of his body next to yours.  

“Thank you”, you quietly whispered, your back facing his. 

--- 

You slowly rubbed your eyes as the sunlight kissed your bedsheets. “10.30?”, you frowned, “Never sleep this long-“. 

Your heart froze once you realized his arm was wrapped around your waist, his head resting on top of yours. 

“P-Phinks?”. “What?”, he snapped back, obviously not realizing what was happening. “Y-you’re… Your arm-“. “Huh?”, you could feel his grip loosen, “S-shit”, he immediately let go, “I’m sorry. Please don’t tell boss. I didn’t mean to-“. 

But you liked it. You liked having his body pressed against yours. 

“I-it’s fine… You can hold me. I like it”. 

You were playing with fire. You knew that. 

Without responding, he slowly placed his arm back around your waist. “Thanks”, a content smile on your face as you shuffled closer to him. 

Was it because you were lonely? Because you missed Chrollo and Fei? 

“Want some breakfast?”, he tightened his grip, not ready to let you go. “Please”, you gently intertwined your hand with his. “Got to let me go, sweetheart”. “R-right”, you cleared your throat. “Avocado toast?”. “Perfect”. 

--- 

“Boss called, he’s coming back today”. 

A few days passed, and Phinks kept sleeping next to you – because you asked him to. You didn’t know why, but sleeping alone wasn’t really your forte after what happened with Hisoka, and well… You enjoyed Phinks’ company. Chrollo and Feitan didn’t need to know, right? After all, you were just cuddling each other. 

“Right”, you took a sip from the smoothie Phinks made you, “I’ll get changed. He’ll be back soon”. 

--- 

“Darling”, Chrollo dramatically opened his arms once he saw you, “I’ve missed you”. “I’ve missed you too”, you eagerly nestled your head against his chest. “And you too, Fei”, you now wrapped your arms around Feitan. 

“Phinks?”, a smile on Chrollo’s face, “Thank you for taking care of our darling”. 

That tone. Something wasn’t right. He knew. 

“You enjoyed his company, darling?”. “Hm”, you slowly nodded. 

You couldn’t talk. They would hear your shaking voice. 

“Enjoyed it a little too much?”, Feitan widened his eyes, his aura flooded with anger. “Are you accusing me of something, little Fei?”, Phinks’ frowned. 

His heart must be racing. He must be nervous too, right? 

“Fei”, Chrollo calmly raised his hand, his eyes locked on Phinks. “Tell me, Phinks”, a dangerous smile on Chrollo’s face, “Why does she smell like you?”. “I don’t know boss”, Phinks humbly lowered his head. 

“What about you? Do you know why, darling?”. 

This isn’t good. You couldn’t lie. They’d know. 

“I-I asked him to sleep with me. I-I mean, in one bed. N-next to me”. 

“Why?”, Feitan’s aura exploded, but his voice was calm as ever. “I-I had a panic attack, and I was afraid, and I thought I saw Hisoka and-“, you rambled, unable to catch your breath. 

“So”, Chrollo interrupted you, “You asked another man to sleep next to you?”. “Y-yes”, your heart dropped to your stomach. “I know I said you had to listen to her, Phinks… But sleeping next to my darling? Touching her?”. “H-he didn’t-“, you tried to intervene. “Lie again and I’ll remind you of whom you belong to”, Feitan was suddenly standing behind you, his nails digging into your arm. 

“Sorry boss”, Phinks loudly swallowed. 

“And you wanted more, right?”, Feitan tightened his grip, his lips hovering next to your ear. 

You couldn’t lie. They’d know.

“Y-yes”, you closed your eyes, tears streaming down your cheek. 

You were scared. You could see Chrollo’s threatening smile, the way he was looking at Phinks… 

“Let her go, Fei”, Chrollo kept looking at the blonde. “So, darling. I guess you need to be reminded whom you belong to, right?”. 

“P-please, don’t hurt me-“. “On your knees”, Chrollo nodded, “Show Phinks whom you belong to”.

“Huh?”. “You heard him”, Feitan’s umbrella on your shoulder, “Knees”. 

You didn’t even try to disobey. 

“Boss, I know she’s yours”, Phinks’ eyes locked onto the ground. “Strange, you didn’t seem to when we were gone”, Chrollo gently stroked your cheek, his eyes still looking at the blonde. 

“What are you waiting for?”, Feitan smirked, “Show us what you wanted to do with Phinks”. 

With shaking hands, you opened his belt. 

“Were you wet when you thought about him?”, Chrollo looked down. 

No response. You couldn’t. 

“You already have two men who are willing to give you everything you need and more. Are you really saying you need a third?”. 

“N-no!”, you looked at him, with glossy eyes. 

“Prove it”, he softly grabbed your wrist, placing your hand on his member. “Show Phinks you’re mine”. 

It was embarrassing, it really was, but you liked it. You liked the way Phinks’ breathing got heavier, the way you felt his eyes burn at the back of your head when Chrollo guided you. 

“Tsk, she’s enjoying this”, Feitan’s brows pulled together, “Look”. 

“N-no”, you tried to protest once you could feel Feitan lift your dress with his umbrella. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo gently pulled your face away from his member, “Sit down on the couch and spread your legs”. “C-chrollo-“. “We know you’re enjoying this”, Feitan grabbed your wrist, pulling you behind him, “Sit and spread your legs”. 

You knew your panties were soaked. You couldn’t help it. You sat down on the couch, your legs wide open. 

“Ah, I see”, Chrollo chuckled, “Were you this wet for Phinks?”. “N-no-“. 

“Look”, Feitan signaled the blonde to come over, “This for you”. “F-fei-“, Phinks tried to protest, but once Chrollo raised his hand he obeyed nonetheless. 

“Look Phinks”, Chrollo sat down next to you, “She’s this wet for you”. “Boss, I’m sure-“. “Tell him”, Chrollo turned his head to look at you, his digits softly stroking over your panties. 

“I-I’m this wet for you”, you turned your head to the side, trying to keep yourself from moaning.

“Tsk”, Phinks clenched his jaw, trying to keep his hands away from his hard member. 

“Ask him”, Feitan stood in front of you, his hand wrapped around your cheeks, “We know you want it”. 

“H-huh?”, you looked at Chrollo. “Ask him, darling”. 

“Please”, your voice shaking, “Make me feel good, Phinks”. 

A sudden silence filled the room. He didn’t want to, right? 

“Don’t worry”, Chrollo looked at his Spider, “You can fuck her”. 

“Hmpf”, you quickly placed a hand on your mouth as you felt Chrollo push your panties to the side, one finger slowly pumping in and out of you.

You were willing to beg at this point.

“Are you this wet for me, sweetheart?”, the blonde signaled Feitan to move. 

“I-I am”, an innocent look on your face. “Then why don’t you take your panties off for me?”. 

“See, darling? He wanted to fuck you too”, Chrollo slowly removed his hand from your panties, “Be a good toy for him, okay? Phinks is one of my strongest members. He deserves to feel good”. 

“I-I’ll be good”, you let your panties fall onto the ground. 

“Tsk, good? You’re a brat”, Feitan coldly sighed while sitting down next to you. 

Was this a dream? You were sitting between Feitan and Chrollo, while Phinks was going to-

“Here, we’ll help”, Chrollo gently pushed your leg to the side. Feitan coldly looked to the side before doing the same. 

“Shit”, Feitan slowly sat down on one knee, “So pretty”. “Hmpf”, you wanted to press your legs together when you felt his tongue against your clit, but Feitan and Chrollo kept your legs in place. “And sweet too”, Phinks smirked. “You sure boss?”, a serious look on his face. 

“Do with her as you please”, Chrollo coldly replied, “Our darling gets whatever she wants, but you’ll still get punished after this, Y/N”. 

God, you hated it when he called you by your name. That meant he was being serious. 

“I know”, you looked at the dark-haired man, “B-but can Phinks fuck me now?”. “Tsk”, you could feel Feitan’s nails pressing into your soft flesh, “Impatient brat”. 

“Don’t worry, sweetheart”, Phinks dropped his pants to the ground, “I’ve been thinking about this ever since I saw you in that short nightgown”. “P-please”, you looked at the blonde. 

He was big. Bigger than Chrollo or Fei. For a second you were scared it was too big. 

“Ssh”, Phinks cupped your cheek with one hand as he slowly pressed his tip against your entrance, “Y-you’re so tight, fuck. I can see why boss and Fei share you”.

“Wait until she comes”, Feitan glared at the blonde, “Bet you can’t keep yourself from coming once she does”. 

“S-shit”, Phinks slowly thrust in and out of you, “Could come right now. She’s addicting”. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo placed a small kiss on your temple as you tried to keep yourself from being too loud. “Tell him what you are. Talk to him like you talk to us”. 

Talk? You couldn’t talk. You were a mess. 

“F-feels so good, P-phinks”, your hands on his chest, “Y-you’re so big, s-so deep-“. “Shit”, Phinks grunted as he felt you clench around him. “Y-you can do whatever you want to me, Phinks. I’m y-your cumdump, your little toy-“. “No”, the blonde chuckled, “You’re divine, and right now, you’re my goddess”. 

“Tsk”, Feitan scoffed. “Fei”, a threatening smile on Chrollo’s face. You knew this wasn’t how he expected it to go. 

“I don’t care what you want to be. You’re nothing less than divine”, Phinks placed a kiss on your cheek, “Can you turn around for me?”. “H-hm”, you nodded as he pulled out. “F-fei? C-Chrollo?”, you looked at the two men who were still holding your legs. 

“Hands and knees”, Chrollo stood up, “Fei and I are going to use that pretty mouth of yours, right Fei?”. “Hm”, Fei coldly nodded. 

Within a minute, Phinks was thrusting in and out of you, while you tried your best to keep Fei and Chrollo happy. 

“T-that’s right, darling”, Chrollo’s hand was wrapped in your hair, “Look at me while Phinks takes you”. 

“S-She’s going to come”, Phinks chuckled, “Come for me, sweetheart. Show me how much you enjoy this”. “Don’t you dare stop”, Chrollo grabbed your jaw, “Keep sucking. I’m going to stuff your mouth while you’re coming”. 

God, you never felt this good. You couldn’t think straight anymore. It felt as if the world around you disappeared. 

“Good girl”, Phinks placed a sweet kiss on your shoulder. “S-shit”, Chrollo smirked, “Be nice and swallow”. 

“Move”, Feitan signaled Chrollo, “Want to fuck her but guess Phinks get the honor to come inside her. I’ll fuck her later”. 

F-feitan”, you tried to keep your head up, but Phinks felt too good. “Don’t worry, sweetheart, I got you”, the blonde wrapped his hand in your hair, lifting your head so Feitan could easily fuck your mouth. 

“Good girl”, Phinks’ lips brushed over your ear, “You’re so good for letting Fei use you like that”. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo smiled while putting his pants back on, “Make Fei finish. I want you to talk to Phinks”. 

Right. You knew just what to do to make Fei come. 

“F-fuck”, Feitan let his head fall back, “J-just like that”. 

Two minutes was all that it took. 

“So good”, Feitan brushed some strands of your hair from your face, “Now be good one more time, okay?”. 

“Talk to him”, Chrollo handed Feitan his clothes, “He’ll come within minutes”. 

But you didn’t want him to come. You were enjoying this way too much. 

“P-Phinks? C-can I lay down on my back? I want to look at you”. “Whatever you want, sweetheart”. 

You loved it. How sweet he was. How gently his hands wrapped around your waist, turning you on your back. 

“K-kiss me”, you shyly asked, your hands wrapped around his arms. “Boss?”, Phinks kept his eyes locked with yours. “Whatever she wants”, Chrollo held his arm in front of Feitan, who was ready to punch his friend. 

You weren’t used to this. To a kiss so gently and so sweet. 

“Phinks?”, you looked at him with big eyes, “I-I want you to come for me, okay? Can you do that?”. “S-shit”, Phinks let his head rest on your shoulder, “Y-your voice. I’d do anything for you”. “I want you to come with me, Phinks. I want you to come inside me”. “I-Inside?”, Phinks’ eyes studied yours. “Please”, you loudly swallowed, trying to keep your orgasm away. “Don’t you want to know what it feels like to breed me?”, you gently stroked his cheek, “What it feels like to come inside me?”. “I-I’m going to-“. “Ssh, it’s okay. You can come. I’ll come with you. You want that? Want to feel me clench around you while you fill me up?”. “Fuck, you’re something else”, he crashed his lips against yours, his thrusts getting sloppier. “Ready, sweetheart?”. “R-ready”, you wrapped your arms around his neck, “I-I’m coming”. “S-shit, me too”. 

Was this your best orgasm yet? You were a shaking mess. 

“You okay?”, Phinks eyes studied yours. “N-never been better”, you smiled back. 

“See?”, Chrollo helped you sit up straight as Phinks put his clothes back on, “Such a good girl”. 

“F-fei?”, you searched the room. “You know him, darling. He gets a bit jealous sometimes. He’s going to need more attention than usual today”. 

“Phinks?”, Chrollo looked at the blonde, “Try not to tell this to the others. I think three is more than enough to share her with”. 

[multisstuff]

My own sleeping beauty (Chrollo-Fluff)

Today is just a day where you don´t want to leave your bed, where simply getting out of bed is a horrible task, where brushing your teeth seems impossible, where the thought of eating breakfast makes you sick because you'd have to get out of bed first.

And you know you have to get up because it´s not healthy to let your depression wash all over you again and chain you to your bed to rot. But you just can't help it. You really can't. So to tune your negative thoughts off, you simply turn to the other side and shut your eyes for another dreamless nap. You already know that it´ll leave you even more exhausted than now.

After some time, you´re being woken up by your boyfriend, who is gently stroking your hair and calling your name. Lazily, you turn to your back to look at him while mentally scolding yourself for spending the whole day sleeping.

"Good morning, my dear," he chuckles. "Or should I say good evening?" You can´t help but feel guilty for doing nothing productive today. Starting to hate yourself for being like this then hating on yourself again for feeling so much hate for your own brain, which is a never ending cycle of growing hate towards you.

"Sorry, I should have made dinner for us since you´ve been working this whole week while I´ve been at home doing nothing." You slowly sit yourself up and try to rub the sleep out of your eyes, feeling ashamed. "I just don´t know what´s wrong with me. I can´t even say that I´ve rested well," you feel the tears welling in your eyes as you explain yourself to your boyfriend, "I dont know why this keeps happening to me like last week I've been doing so well but now I have this urge to isolate myself and rot away in my bed... I'm sorry."

Chrollo knows that you sometimes struggle with your mental health which worries him a lot when he's not with you. Thinking and researching of ways to help you like buying you a nice bullet journal for to-do lists or hiding little self-written poems so that when you do something like cooking you'd find it inbetween the plates. But even those are sometimes not enough.

Now that you´re sitting he lets his hand slide down to cup your cheek and says"My love, there is nothing to feel guilty about. I won´t judge you for you are only human too" He then grabs you gently by your waist and pulls you onto his lap so that he can embrace you. "Even if you were to sleep all year long I´d not leave your side," he whispers while rubbing your back. "You are like my own sleeping beauty, who only awakens with the gentle touch of true love".

His words never fail to fluster you, leaving you wondering how he can still be in love with you even though you can be such a mess sometimes. Overwhelmed by his statement, you can´t find the right words to say something back, so you just sigh and lean your head in the crook of his neck.

Suddenly he stands up with you in his arms "How does a bath together sound to you, my dear?" Without waiting for your answer he proceeds to walk to your shared bathroom and put you down on the closed toilet so that he can prepare the bath. While the tub is filling up with water, Chrollo gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead and instructs you to wait there for him.

While he was gone, you forced yourself to stand up and brush your teeth then to throw a bath ball into the now full tub. Chrollo enters the bathroom again with fresh clothes for you and him in his hand and smiles lovingly as he sees you. He puts the clothes on the washing machine and helps you out of your pajama.

After helping you into the bathtub he takes off his outfit as well and puts it with your clothes in the basket. Chrollo then sits down behind you in the bathtub while grabbing the sponge and gently cleaning your back. "My beloved, I´m so proud of you" he whispers, "Despite your own mind turning against you, you have not given up. And I admire you for that, my love," he puts the sponge away and starts washing your hair with soft and gentle motions.

"For most people, waking up with energy and self-love is a given. But not for you - you have to struggle with your own thoughts and mind everyday." He takes your jaw into his hand and slightly turns it to him so that he can give you a soft kiss on the temple, "But my dear, you are still standing strong and fighting. So I can´t help but be proud of you, my precious angel."

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[rosazoldyckk]

𐬾𐬽Chrollo Lucilfer X Sick!Reader𐬾𐬽

Fandom: Hunter X Hunter. Genre: fluff. TW’s: just mentions of sickness and stealing. Other than that there’s no TW’s

1048 words

"Are you feeling alright, darling?"

You shook your head out of your daze and looked up at the raven haired man gazing over you. You were trying so hard to keep your budding sickness in check, but you guess it wasn't good enough. Chrollo could clearly see that something was off.

The two of you were at an important meeting with the phantom troupe. He had told you about it a week prior, saying that you had to bring all the information you managed to steal at your ‘new job’. While it was posed as a friendly catchup meeting on the outside, they were discussing how to pull off possibly one of the biggest thefts of their lifetime, and Chrollo was hoping to get down to business as soon as possible. Subtlety, of course. Chrollo was nothing if not a master manipulator, you knew that first hand.

When you had started to feel unwell the day before, you did everything you could to prevent it. You probably downed a whole bottles' worth of vitamin C and medicines, but to no avail. The morning of the lunch date, you woke up in a pool of cold sweat and could barely rip yourself out of bed. You took four tylenol to try and counteract the heat you knew to be a fever. You had to be there for Chrollo. You had to be perfect for him.

When he asked if you were alright, you simply turned away and nodded, not wanting to draw attention away from the conversation he was beginning to have with the phantom troupe.

"Are you sure?" Without warning, he moved a hand up to your forehead, drawing his eyebrows together in concern. God, you knew that the boss hated showing affection in-front of others, but couldn't help but lean into his touch. "You're burning up."

You opened your mouth in an attempt to protest, but Shizuku beat you before you could utter a word, "If we need to meet up another day, we can do that. You're looking pretty bad, dear."

"I'm sorry," Chrollo apologized, and you said a similar sentiment. "Thank you all for taking the time to be here, we'll restart this meeting shortly. I'm going to get this one home."

He got up and excused himself from the room, before offering you his arm to grab a hold of. "C'mon, let's get you to bed." He said to you brightly, while still within earshot of the troupe.

After that, he went silent. You could tell he was pissed. It was silent the whole walk to the car, the whole way home. A part of you wanted to say something, but the apprehension from disappointing him and the roughness of your throat let the quiet thicken.

As soon as he closed the door of your shared apartment, he sighed loudly. "That was going so well," he said wistfully, still staring at the door. "Why didn't you tell me you weren’t feeling well? I wouldn't have brought you."

"You needed me there," you countered, though you knew what you were going to say was barely a good excuse. "I'm the one that got information on how to infiltrate the buildings. I had to be there to give you the documents I stole."

You saw him work his jaw before turning to you. "Go to bed. The sooner you recover, the sooner we can focus of our mission."

You didn't have the desire, nor strength, to argue back at him. You padded off to your bedroom to collapse your aching limbs, hearing the sound of cabinets opening from outside the room.

A few moment later, Chrollo walked in with a tray of medicine. He set in on your bedside table before looking at you.

"Up," he ordered gently, and grabbed a glass of water.

When you propped yourself on your elbows, he cradled the back of your neck with one hand, while pressing the cup to your lips with the other. He stayed there until all the water was gone. You looked up at him as he set it back on the tray. He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, meeting your gaze. He reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, and you leaned into his welcoming warmth.

He reacted quickly, apparently not enjoying the openness in which you were receiving the affection, he removed his hand got up.

"I'm going to go back to the meeting. Text me if you need something," he said coldly, shutting the door behind him.

His no.1 goal is for you to get better as quickly as possible. He needs you to be well so you can both continue to work towards greater things. He's attentive in the same way a nurse is, doing the tasks he needs to do for you quickly before leaving off to do other things.

He keeps his distance from you as best he can manage. He has a troupe to guide after all, he's got better things to do than to get sick! But, as mentioned, he's going to take the time to care for you until you're better. If you ask really nicely, he might stay in the bedroom with you and read. The sound of papers flipping and candles flickering.

If he's reading or researching things for the mission, and knows that you're bored out of your mind, he might come in and read to you. His voice is really pleasing to listen to.

A touch more gentle than he usually is, it's barely noticeable, but it's definitely there. He's less abrasive at times, tending to you so you can get better. He says it's because he wants you back to full health so that you can accompany him, but the way he fixed the sheets and tucked you into bed begs otherwise.

He's Chrollo Lucilfer. Everything has a ulterior motive, and for the most part it's going to be getting you healthy so he can have an extra set of hands. But, he's still at least a little empathetic, he understands that you're in tiresome pain and you need his help in order to recover. In some ways, you depending so heavily on him could feed into his ego, which might make him more doting.

[apollowhoo]

just discovered your blog and i love it

can i pls req chrollo as a older brother to the reader pls and also make it fluff

(oh my god yesss! Chrollo fluff is so underrated fr)

Chrollo x GN!Sibling!Reader

he is gonna be so overprotective over you especially if you guys have a big age gap. He really doesn't want you to hang around the Phantom Troupe all that much. He always sticks around you, he doesn't want you to get harmed.

if someone does end up hurting you, babe...that person is going to have very heavy consequences. They are gonna regret hurting you, literally.

Outside he isn't all that affectionate but when you two are alone, oh boy. You are his only family so he really does love you and wouldn't let anything harm you. He loves hugging you and he also gives a lots of head pats. You might just be talking to someone, he'd just come to you and pat your head out of nowhere.

If you do end up meeting the Phantom Troupe, he wouldn't let you be with them alone. If you're gonna hang out with them, Chrollo has to be there too. He also wouldn't let you join the troupe, it doesn't matter how old you are he isn't letting you join.

He also spoils you a lot. I mean you probably have good manners but he still spoils you. If you ask for something, it will be front of you in a hour or less.

He is also your teacher. He teaches you all kinds of stuff for example; defending yourself, reading and writing, how to act in different situations. You both read together everyday single day. If you can't sleep, he probably reads you a book out loud. You're also mature for your age, for example if you're like 12-13 you don't just get mad at everyone and everything, you aren't judgemental and stuff.

You two are probably clean freaks. The most proper and clean mfs in existent. You both probably care about the nature too.

(that's really all that came to my mind, i hope it isn't too short)

[dal3ks]

“sweet dreams, my love”

pairing: chrollo lucilfer x female reader

warnings: some canon divergence, bickering, swearing, some angst, lots of softness, mentions of violence

a/n: currently falling in love with this man with his suave appearance & smooth voice. enjoy this little ficlet because i am in need of some softness tonight.

“do you mean to tell me that no one has checked on her since i left?”

“well, it’s not like we didn’t mean to it’s just—“

“enough. i have heard enough, phinks. i will go look after her.”

soft steps echo through the vast space, a shadow making his way his through the rubble and debri. luckily there was no rain tonight, only the dim glow of the moon as it filtered through the openings and shattered windows.

in a tucked away area of the abandoned building, lay a cot, where a figure was curled up, a blanket shrouding her body. even from afar, the shadow could sense she was unwell, as she shivered.

he loathed that she couldn’t stay in a hotel, somewhere where it was a little warmer and dry. but with that came the risks: would someone catch on to the reservation name? would the chain user be able to find their location? would he take her?

for now, she would remain here, tucked away in this little area, safe from any potential harm.

somewhere where he could easily get to her.

carefully, he approaches her, fingers delicately brushing a lock of hair away from her brow, “i’m here, my love.”

blearily, her eyes open, lips curling into a shy smile, “i missed you, chrollo.”

leaning forward, chrollo places a gentle kiss on her forehead, “i missed you more, angel. how are you feeling? any better?”

she shakes her head, sniffling ever so slightly, “if i’m being honest, no. i still feel like shit.”

a chuckle rumbles in his throat, “at least you haven’t lost your spunk. would you like me to stay here, and read while you sleep?”

“did you have something to take care of? i don’t want you to leave me again.”

oh, how her quiet words always found a way to make his heart skip a beat.

sometimes he despised himself for how easily he let her affect him, how he thought or how he acted.

yet, he knew it was because of abundance of love, love for her, that managed to worm its way into his heart.

taking her hand, chrollo places soft kisses on her knuckles, eyes locking with hers, watching as the heat rushes into her cheeks.

oh, how he loved watching her melt under his touch, her body relaxing with every kiss, lashes fluttering as bliss filled her to the brim.

“yes, i did,” the answer is curt, “but i can have feitan or nobunaga take care of it.”

“so you’ll stay with me?” although she tries to appear nonchalant, chrollo could see right through her.

the way her gaze was begging him to stay, her body shifting in the cot so that there was more room, practically inviting him in.

“of course i’ll stay,” he murmurs, “do you want me in the cot with you?”

as she nods, he can’t help but feel his lips curve into a grin.

there was not much space in the cot to begin with, and it definitely was not meant for two people. yet, as chrollo settles into the cot, he brought her to chest, holding her as tightly as possible.

“i won’t leave you again, all right?”

“oh chrollo,” she whispers, “you don’t have to say that. you’re the leader. they need you. i know you need to go—“

“hush, now,” tenderly, fingers tread along her back, dancing along her spine, “i won’t leave you while you’re sick, or ever again.”

she nearly collapses against his body, letting out a content sigh, “i love you, chrollo.”

“and i love you, angel.” although she did indeed have a cold, or some sort of infection, chrollo could not imagine anywhere else he would rather be.

if he was gathered out with his comrades, the only thing on his mind would be her: how she was feeling, how she sleeping, and everything in between.

her breathing was slowing now, as sleep was finally taking over. as he placed his hand on her scalp, gently massaging, chrollo hoped that her dreams would be sweet, and that she wouldn’t wake till the morning.

“sweet dreams, angel,” he whispers, placing a kiss on her forehead once more, “dream of me, love. i’ll be here when you wake up.”

with those words, she snuggles into his chest, a hand still in her hair. fingers find his, and chrollo can’t help but soften as she intertwines her hand with his.

amid the stress and the chaos, chrollo could finally feel some sort of peace.

[lokidottir1308]

Chrollo x fem!reader - "Books"

warnings: fluff

"No! Wait! Chrollo!" she laughed, outstretching her hands towards her boyfriend. The raven haired man grinned, gripping the book he had taken her away tighter.

"Darling, ever since you bought this you‘ve nothing but ignored me. It‘s my day off, why don’t we spend time together?" Chrollo spoke, looking at his girlfriend.

She sighed, knowing he was right. The two of them had spend their morning in several book stores, and they could have spend many more hours there if it wasn’t for Y/N getting hungry.

Now, she was laying on Chrollo‘s "throne", her nose up in a book like always. Chrollo smiled before taking her legs in his hands, sitting down and laying her legs on his lap.

He flipped open the book and started reading it to her. He caressed her ankle with his thumb, only letting go of the spot every once in a while when he had to turn a page.

"Babe?" she mumbled, her eyes half closed, sleepily staring at the raven haired man. He hummed, still looking at the book. "Did you ever think about recording audio books?" she asked, earning a laugh from her boyfriend.

"Why are you asking?" he wanted to know, finally taking his eyes off the book. "Because your voice is really soothing. I bet your audio books would be great to make babies fall asleep." she mumbled.

He could tell she was tired. Usually, she wouldn’t talk so openly about this, rather finding it funny to keep these thoughts to herself.

"Maybe I‘m gonna record some to make you fall asleep quicker." he said, grinning at her pouty face. "I wanna read to you now." she spoke, sitting up and taking the book from his hands.

He lay down in the same position she had been in a minute before, placing his arm under his head so he could look at her properly. It took her a minute to find the paragraph he had read previously before she began to read.

After turning a few pages, she saw a tiny envelope glued to one of the pages that she hadn’t noticed before. She looked at Chrollo quizzically, but opened the little envelope anyway after seeing his smile.

She pulled out a shining ring, staring at the peace of jewelry in amazement. When she looked up, Chrollo knelt down in front of her.

Never in a million years would he have ever expected to find love, even less to actually ever get the opportunity to marry the person he loved. Now, he had everything he never expected him to have.

[loverofgon]

Bₐcₖ ᵢₙ ₘy ₕₓₕ ₐᵣc

Welcome to my world of love! You may call me Mother, as I have no other name that comes to mind! My siblings all call me mother, as well as my few friends so why not just have it as my second name!

If you are to refer to me using pronouns, please use it/he--or they/them, either is fine!

I am 15-17! Just so you all know :)

The characters with more ✧ by them are the ones I prefer to write for! Well, more of an 'I like them more than the other characters' lolz

🄿🅁🄾🅃🄰🄶🄾🄽🄸🅂🅃🅂

Gon Freecs ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

Killua Zoldyck ✧✧✧✧

Kurapika Kurta ✧

Leorio Paradinight ✧

🄰🄽🅃🄰🄶🄾🄽🄸🅂🅃🅂

Chrollo Lucilfer ✧✧

Feitan Portor ✧

Machi Komacine ✧✧✧

Nobunaga Hazama

Pakunoda ✧✧✧

Phinks Magcub

Shalnark

Shizuku Murasaki

Uvogin ✧✧✧✧

Illumi Zoldyck

🄷🅄🄽🅃🄴🅁 🄰🅂🅂🄾🄲🄸🄰🅃🄸🄾🄽

(AKA ; the ones I don't know much about/not too good at writing lolz)

Ging Freecss

Hanzo

Pokkle

Ponzu

Kite

🄾🅃🄷🄴🅁 🄲🄷🄰🅁🄰🄲🅃🄴🅁🅂

Mito Freecss (Gon's Aunt) ✧✧✧✧

Wing (Zushis Teacher) ✧✧

Zushi ✧✧✧

Neon Nostrade ✧✧✧✧

These are some of my rules! Please make sure you read them before requesting and follow them!

No MinorxAdult, No Nsfw for any characters besides the adults, Kurapika, Leorio, Hanzo, No sexualizing any of the minors (especially Gon and Killua!! As well as Killuas younger siblings!), No noncon, nothing that's not consensual

I will do Platonic stuff, Romantic stuff, child reader, male reader, female reader, gn reader, demon reader, immortal reader, heartless reader, character-based reader etc. I love myself a villainous, no mercy or morals reader, as said before I will do Nsfw, but only for the adults and ones i mentioned, I will do gore, self h/rm, talks of r/pe but not doing it of course, suic/de, major character death, angst, fluff, etc.

I might add a few ocs here and there, so if you'd like to know about them just ask!

There's a lot I will do but if youre not sure then just ask!

Thats about it, I will add more if something comes up!

Enjoy my Lovelies <3

[rotten-pomegranates-fics]

hi how are u doing ?

can u write about what happens after the ask of

(chrollo snaps after months of rejecting and avoiding him ) i am really curious if her will regret what he did or at least be more gentle after that

This was fun

Warnings: mentions of past rape, threats of future rape, threats of violence, victim blaming

/|\^._.^/|\ /|\^._.^/|\ /|\^._.^/|\

Hahaha remorse? No, he doesn’t have a remorseful bone in his body

He’s gonna gulit trip you into think it was your fault, like if you hadn’t been so difficult he wouldn’t of had to force you into having sex with him

When he’s in the mood again he’s gonna ask if you’ll be good or if he’s gonna have to use rope to tie you down this time

If you decide to go along with him he’ll be pleased and he’ll be gentle to some level, whispering about how you could’ve enjoyed it the first time to while you just cry and close your eyes

If you still try and fight him off he’s gonna keep getting rougher to beat you down into submission and he has no problems with that at all, he likes the challenge of forcing you to submit

©rotten-pomegranate- All rights reserved, don’t steal, translate, copy, plagiarize, claim my work as your own or post it on other platforms.

[jyoongim]

chrollo x reader

very Wednesday addams inspired sorry

 chrollo, the  leader of the phantom troupe was known for stealing many treasures, he didnt really take the time to enjoy them but there is one thing he dont mind listening to that is a treasure…y/n playing the cello

The troupe had went on a heist to steal all these rare instruments and were going to sell them for their money's worth.

y/n was browsing around the stolen goods when she came across a cello…a shiny black cello. Chrollo always told her if she wanted something from the loot she was welcome to it, and she never had the urge to keep something…but this she wanted.

“You play?” chrollo asked as she came into common area where the troupe was gathered with the instrument in tow. “I use to take classics” she sat on a crate and the familiar weight of the cello poised her into a position she was familiar with. y/n tuned it after a few plucks and began to play a song she knew. 

(Paint it Black)

Her fingers and arms were moving as if she never stopped playing and sweat was collecting on her brow as she began to breath heavy as she got to the end of the song. She had forgotten how tedious this song was but she was playing flawlessly and when the song came to an end she relaxed and plopped backwards as if all her energy was spent. out of breathe, y/n said “im keeping this one”

 “Y/n that was amazing!” shalnark exclaimed as Shizuku nodded in agreement.

“seems you’re the real treasure” chrollo said

[shiftingparadise]

*Panting, desperately gasping for air* It's been almost twenty days without soft spot and I don't know if I can go on any longer (no pressure bby🥲)

I got you 🤓. I hope you enjoy this part just as much! Enjoy reading 🤍✨

Warning: Angst

Word count: 2017

“Hasn’t talked to me in 3 days”, you softly nibbled on your bottom lip. “He’ll get over it”, Chrollo nonchalantly flipped through one of his books. “What if he doesn’t? What if he hates me?”. “Darling”, dangerous eyes lurking over his book, “Would you like it if he had slept with someone else? Let alone in your presence”. 

“B-but he doesn’t mind with you-“. “Are you sure about that?”, he asked as he sat down on the couch. 

No. Fei hated it when he had to share you with Chrollo. He always did. 

“By the way, I don’t agree with what happened either”. “A-are you angry too?”. “I’m not angry”, a smile on his face, “But I didn’t like it either”. 

“Liar”, you got on your knees, softly massaging his legs. “Fine, I liked it a little bit”. “A little?”. A sigh as he leaned forward, his hand resting underneath your chin, “I can’t help it, darling. You’re just so cute when another man takes you”.  

“Pervert”, you smirked before placing a swift kiss on his lips. 

---

You shouldn’t go to his basement. Sure, he took you to a basement, many times before  A basement where he hurt you if you broke the rules, but… This was his basement. His ‘work’ basement and it was off-limits… “Never knock. Never ask to open the door. Never even go down the stairs”. That’s what he told you, but… 

“3 AM”, the words softly flowed from your lips as you looked at the time. Chrollo was “working” in his study, and you couldn’t sleep, so… 

Without giving it too much thought, you tiptoed through the hallway. You didn’t know what would happen, or if he would punish you, but you had to see him. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo’s voice echoed through the hallway. “Y-yes?”, you closed your eyes, heart racing. You weren’t supposed to be up this late. “I won’t protect you from Fei. Not if you break one of his rules”. 

How did he know you were going to his basement? 

“He won’t hurt me”. “I’m not so sure, darling. You know I don’t want to see you get hurt, but… Rules are rules”. 

“Rules are rules”, you childishly repeated the words in your head. Them and their little, stupid rules… 

“I’ll see you in the morning”. “Goodnight, darling. And please, think this through. Fei’s a different man down there. It’s his… Workplace”. 

God, what was the worst that could happen? Sure, you weren’t supposed to see Fei when he was ‘working’, but who cares? You missed him. More than you could take. 

“It can’t be that bad, right?”, you wrapped your arms around your shoulders as you walked to the door that led to his basement. 

What was this eerie feeling?

A certain cold met your skin as you opened the door. Down the stairs was another door, a dim light shining through the door gap. “H-huh?”, you froze as you heard a scream. 

Was someone trapped? Did they kidnap someone? Yes, sometimes you forgot that they were criminals. 

“N-no please-“, the voice more clear as you got closer. 

You couldn’t help but feel nauseous at how desperate it sounded. 

“Shut up”, Fei sounded even colder than usual. At this point, you regret your decision. However, you weren’t going to back down now. 

Why were you shaking? Should you ask first? No, if you did, you were never going to find out what was happening down here. You needed to open the door, to enter unannounced. 

“3, 2…”, you tried counting down, but just when you got to 1 you could hear someone throwing up. This was wrong, there was a reason Fei told you not to go down here. You should turn back, go back to sleep, and forget about all this. That, however, seemed impossible. 

Again. 3, 2…

“1”, you took a deep breath before swinging the door open. 

Right. This is a mistake. 

This wasn’t Fei. Not the Feitan you knew. This Feitan was covered in blood, a hammer in his hand, ready to crush whatever was left of a stranger’s hand. Sure, Fei was cruel. He hurt you, but not like this. 

Your eyes studied the man who was tied down on a table. It was only now that you noticed he was missing 3 of his toes, an eye, and… Teeth on the floor? 

“S-shit”, you quickly covered your mouth as a nauseous feeling took over. “What the hell are you doing here?”, Feitan never seemed so angry. “I-I”, you stuttered as you took a step back, tripping over your own feet. “What did I tell you?”, within a second he was standing before you. “I gave you one rule, one rule you couldn’t break and…”, fire in his eyes as he looked down. “Get out, Y/N”. “I-I’m sorry”. 

This was the first time you truly feared for your life. You feared Feitan, to say the least. 

“You always cross the line”, he got closer, “You always act out of place”. 

“Pl-please, please help me!”, the man on the table turned his head toward you. “Don’t let him kill me”. 

“Shut up!”, Feitan threw his hammer toward the man, causing it to crush his skull. “F-fei”, tears streaming down your cheek, “Y-you killed-“.

“Got the information I needed”, Feitan grabbed your arm, forcing you back on your feet. 

“L-let go”, your legs trembling in fear. “What? What’s wrong?”, he pulled you closer, “Are you scared? Are you scared of who I am?”. 

“T-this isn’t you-“, you pulled your face away from his. “This is me”, he tightened his grip, “This is work”. “N-no”, you wanted to run, to yell for help but… Chrollo said he wasn’t going to protect you, that rules were rules. 

“Why? Why did you come here?”, cold eyes met yours. “I-I wanted to- I missed you”. “Call Phinks”. 

You hurt him. Over and over again. 

“I- I want you”, you tried to ignore the fact that there was a dead man on the table next to you. 

“I don’t want to see you”, he pushed you away, “I despise you”. 

He burnt you, scarred you… But those things never hurt as much as those words. 

“You despise me?”, your heart aching.  “Tsk”, he turned around, “Get out”. 

Wasn’t he going to punish you? To make sure you never disobeyed him again? 

“F-fei-“, “Get out”. 

No. He wasn’t going to hurt you, to ‘punish’ you. It seemed that he didn’t care about you anymore, that you weren’t worth his time. 

“I-I’m sorry”, tears streaming down your cheek as you ran upstairs, longing for the safety of your sheets. 

You ran to your room as quickly as possible, immediately covering yourself underneath your sheets. 

“Darling?”, Chrollo knocked on your door. “Don’t”, you sobbed. “What happened?”, he entered anyway. “He said he despised me”, you cried out, pulling the sheets closer to your body. “He doesn’t”, Chrollo sat down on the edge, his hand pulling the sheets from your face. “He does and, and-“. “What?”, he gently wiped the tears from your cheek. “He killed someone with a hammer and before that he was-“. “I told you not to go, darling”. “Why? Why does he do those things?”. “It’s his job. He gets me the information I need”. “He’s torturing people”, you looked up at him, “That’s not right“. “Cute”, Chrollo chuckled, “You know the Phantom Troupe’s full of wanted criminals, right?”. 

Right. You once again forgot that they were criminals. 

“I’ll sleep with you tonight. I’m sure you didn’t like seeing a dead person”, Chrollo placed a kiss on your temple. “Try to get some rest, okay? I’m going to shower, and then I’ll join you”. 

--- 

“He’ll never forgive me”, you nestled your head closer to Chrollo’s chest. “You know he will”, he wrapped his arms around you. 

Chrollo’s voice sounded so beautiful in the morning. So soothing. 

“You didn’t see the way he looked at me”. “Did you see the way you looked at him?”, Chrollo’s tightened his grip around your waist. “I can imagine you were scared when you saw what he was doing. He probably put his guard up”. “W-why?”, you tilted your head. “The only reason you weren’t allowed there was because he feared you were going to be scared of him. Feitan never had much. He never cared about people, but he cares about you. To him, you’re everything”. 

“I’m an idiot”, you shook your head. “Sometimes”, Chrollo smiled. “Fuck you”, you playfully pushed him away. “Come here”, he eagerly pulled you close again, “Let’s enjoy this moment, darling. It’s a beautiful morning. I’m sure Fei will turn around”. “Can you do something for me?”. “Anything”, he hummed as he took in your scent, “Anything for my darling”.

---

A couple of days passed, and Feitan still didn’t care to talk to you. When you entered the same room, he disappeared. 

“Fei?”, you softly knocked on the door to his room. 

He normally didn’t use it. Feitan used to spend all his free time with you. Lately, however, he locked himself up in his bedroom. 

“Go away”. 

Not this time. 

“Fei?”, you opened his door. “I said get out”. 

Sad. It was sad the way he was sitting in front of his window. His room was empty. There was a bed, a chair, and a desk. There weren’t expensive paintings, no books, no cozy chairs… He was the complete opposite of Chrollo. 

“I know you’re mad. You have every right to be, but… I don’t care about Phinks. Not like I care about you. You were the first person I fell in love with. The first person who made me feel happy, and safe… The first person who-“. 

You didn’t know why the words seemed to get stuck in your throat. 

“You were the first person who made me love myself. I always hated myself. I used to hate the way I look, the way I sound… I hated the way I walk, talk… But you made me accept myself, and I’m sorry that I gave you the feeling that you couldn’t do the same. That you couldn’t accept yourself. I know this isn’t going to make things right. I hurt you, and I’m so sorry. I’m not perfect. I shouldn’t have slept with Phinks. I shouldn’t have asked him to comfort me when you were gone, but I was scared. I was scared Hisoka was here and that he was going to hurt me again. I don’t feel safe when you’re not with me, Fei. I need you, so… I got you this”. 

You gently placed the gift on the edge of his bed. 

“I know it can’t make things right, and if you don’t like it you can give it back. Just don’t throw it away, please”. 

Without answering, he turned around. Careful eyes were now looking at the gift. 

“A gift?”, his brows pulled together. “Yes”, you nervously responded. “No one’s ever got me a gift”, he slowly stood up. 

Your heart broke at the thought. You can’t imagine what it must feel like growing up without a caring home. 

“What is it?”, he examined the wrapping paper. “Open it”, a sparkle in your eyes. 

He seemed excited, even though he tried to hide it.

“I hope you like it. I thought you could use it for… your work”, you cleared your throat. 

You didn’t want him to think you were scared of him. To think that you hated him for what he did. If that meant you had to get him something like this… 

“A knife?”, he frowned. “Look closely”, you pointed towards the handle. “It has my initials on this side and yours on the other. O-oh, and did you see the handle? It has your skull on it”.  

Silence. 

“Thanks”, his voice sounded raspy. “I like it”. “I-I know it’s strange but, now there’s a part of me with you when you’re … Working”, you nervously smiled. 

“I love you”, the words barely reached your ears. 

“H-huh?”, your eyes went round in surprise. “I love you, Y/N”, his eyes glued onto the knife. 

“I-I love you too”, you replied. 

He didn’t respond. Instead, he held one arm open, his eyes still studying the knife. 

Without thinking, you rushed into his arm, wrapping your arms around his neck, “Please forgive me, Fei. I’m never going to hurt you again”. “Please don’t. Don’t know how much more my heart can take”, a crack in his voice. 

[90stvshowgoth]

so as of a few weeks ago i got my brother into hxh, and we just finished the episode with uvo’s requiem,

and rewatching the whole show is making me fall for chrollo hard again fr fr

if my adhd allows it,,, loose ends conclusion? or at least update?

[rosazoldyckk]

𐬿𐬼Chrollo Lucilfer X Reader𐬼𐬿

Fandom: Hunter X Hunter Genre: Fluff TW’s: None :)

315 words

"Oh Chrollo! You shouldn't have!" you gasped as you took the small gift box from your boyfriends palm. Your eyes met his, and instead of his typical sly smirk, a genuine smile showed, making you all the more flustered.

"Nonsense, Y/N, you deserve everything," he said as he took a seat beside you by the fire, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you into his chest, your head resting on his shoulder. "I'II offer you anything in the world, dresses, shoes, precious gems, anything you wish will be granted, my dear," Chrollo said as he kissed your forehead.

"Well, if you say so." You pulled the red ribbon from the black velvet box, revealing a jewelry box filled with rings and earnings, as well as a small section where a tiny golden ballerina was twirling, and the tune of the song "Hopelessly devoted to you" filled the room with its melody, which was accompanied by the crackling of the fire.

"You still remember this song?" You smiled up at him, and he nodded, his grey eyes staring tenderly at you.

It didn't matter how long you'd been together with Chrollo, the man could still fluster you with a sultry chuckle that made butterflies flutter in your stomach.

"Of course, I remember it," he said, twirling a strand of your [h/c] hair with his fingers. "It was playing at the restaurant where we met, you in that adorable little red dress, and I still remember when you accidentally bumped into me, I guess it was love at first sight, as cliché as it may seem."

"This is why I love you, Chrollo Lucilfer," you lay your head in the crook of his neck, and he pressed a chaste kiss on the top of your head, "I enjoy how you remember the little things about us.

"I adore you too, Y/N Lucilfer."

[hisokaafanpage]

𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑿 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 / 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒔!

Characters I will write for: 

Hisoka 

Chrollo

Illumi 

Killua (Platonic Only)

i try to update about 1 - 2 times a week, so i don’t get burnt out quickly.

I do prefer fluff & angst over smut, but I am always willing to try any genre. :)

These can be Character X Y/N or, with the adult trio only, it can be character ships. 

To request, either comment or put it in the requests tab! If you have any further things, you can always message me. Please do not make anything too detailed (ex: hair color, eye color). you can always request for a certain gender, if you want, but nothing can be promised. You can always send me prompts, or you can choose one off of my list below!

Ones I would like to do have this emoji next to them!: ♡

“Have you lost your damn mind?” 

“Wait a minute.. are you jealous?”

“It could be worse..” 

“I've seen the way you look at me when I'm not looking.. dont think I dont notice.” 

“Are you wearing my shirt?”

“I'm just disappointed.” 

“You’re making me think the things they told me about you are true.” ♡

“So what if I broke my arm? I'm still doing it.” 

“I told you not to fall in love with me.” 

“You're not the one I love.”

“It's too late.. they’re already dead.”

“That's it.. that's the end.”

“I didn’t have a choice then, so I'm making it now.” 

“What would you give up.. to be with me?” ♡

“I'm sorry darling, but love makes you weak. I can't afford to be weak.” ♡

“But did you ever stop to think about how I feel?”

“I told you I would take a bullet for you.. never did I expect I would take a bullet from you.” ♡

“Should I be scared or..?”

“Haven't I given you everything already?”

“You think I care about you? Cute.”

“They warned me about you.. I should have listened.”

“Do you want my help or not? Cooperate with me here!”

“I didn’t have anywhere else to go too..”

“How the hell did you manage to get frosting.. on the ceiling?!”

“You come to my room at 4 fucking am.. to cuddle?”

"Hate to break it to you, but i'm still alive."

"You're the hero huh? I guess that makes me the villian."

"You're bleeding on my carpet."

"Don't say a word, just dance with me."

"You think you could control me, you never could."

"You have no idea who I am, do you?"

"I turned out liking you a lot more than I originally planned."

"I guess this is a lesson in not trusting people, am I right?"

"I guess, somewhere along the way, I started to care about you."

"He treats me well-" "Good for you." "But he's not you-" ♡

"Okay, so don't freak out, but I got flour everywhere."

"Don't you hurt a single hair on their head."

"I know this hurts, but you have to stay awake."

"You don't care, nobody cares, just leave."

"Given your history, I should have known better." ♡

"Are you expecting me to beg for my life now?"

"I should have left you bleeding to your death."

"Shit, I think i'm in love with them."♡