#hxh glasses girl

[kajiuna]

Lil Shizuku <3 Hunter x Hunter

[media-girls-with-glasses]

Cheadle Yorkshire

From: Hunter x Hunter

[goodwillcosplay]

Shizuku (HxH)

Black turtle neck shirt

Blue jeans

Gold cross necklace

Gold bracelets

Glasses

Blue (or brown) simple shoes

[sparklesandpudding]

"But you belong to me"

-Men who'd grow overwhelmingly possessive once they start realizing their own feelings towards you were far greater than normal. No matter how toxic the relationship, nothing will get in-between you both. Haters can fucking die, his words not mine. Anything and anyone can watch cus he ain't afraid to show his love for you. Whether it's physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually, and so on. You aren't allowed to talk to anymore people once you're with him, he can give you everything you need. And will absolutely drag you with him everywhere he goes, or goes with you anywhere you go.-

- MICHAEL KAISER bllk, ALEXIS NESS bllk, Taehun seong, KAHAKU to your eternity, SILVA ZOLDYK hxh, CHROLLO LUCILFER hxh, Qin Shi Huang ror, HADES ror, POSEIDON ROR, JIHOON LEE LOOKISM, light yagami death note, APOLLO ror, SAE itoshi bllk, RIN itoshi bllk.

[writteninlunarlight-years]

hiii!!! i just came across ur blog and i would love to get a bg3 matchup if that’s ok!!!

gender - female

pronouns - she/they

sexuality - pansexual! i’m fine with being matched with any gender!!

appearance - i’m 5’0 and have small bone structure, so overall just small lol . i have long platinum blonde hair and hazel eyes! i like dressing cute and wear a lot of skirts n stuff!! i also have rlly big glasses

mbti - infp

personality - i am very shy!! i rlly like talking to ppl, im just bad at it and it makes me nervous. im also a pretty anxious person, so i usually stick to whoever im with in public or around ppl (literally stick, i will hold on and not let go). overall im a very quiet and gentle person!!

likes - i play wayyyy too many video games (bg3, ff7, ow2)! i also spend a lot of time painting and i rlly love art!! while im painting i usually rewatch my fav shows (hxh and attack on titan)!!

dislikes - vegetables >:/ i also dislike ppl who don’t understand that socializing is hard for me, and will try to push me into social situations i’m uncomfortable in. i’m also extremely scared and hate any body of water :c

extra fun fact - my fav color is pink :D

characters i don’t want - no shadowheart if that’s ok!! nothing against our girl but i don’t like her romantically!!

bg3 extras :D

race - human

class - druid!!!!

~~~~~ MATCHUPS ~~~~~

BG3

Gale Dekarios

~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~

Gale is a big softy but wants to be Alpha Male so bad.

He will happily allow you to hold on to his arm, and he will try to act all big and tough when he is a schoolgirl inside.

When he first met you, he thought you were too timid to be the leader of the group. However, your quick thinking proved him wrong.

He loves spending lazy days between battles with you in the fields, teaching you about magic and how he learned it.

Gale always keeps a hand on your lower back when out in public, or he will intertwine your fingers.

Mans is jealous; he will be a big baby if you cling to anyone but him on your outings.

Will literally throw a fit by yanking you into his presence.

He loves watching you commune with nature and the world and is interested in your magical abilities.

Will bend over backward for you. It is gotten for you in a heartbeat if you want or need anything.

He wants you to feel worshiped and treasured. I mean, the only love he has ever had was with a god, so this is only right....right?

When you comfort and remind him he is enough without the lavishing gifts, he is overwhelmed but so happy.

He happily and willingly gives up Mystra for you, not caring about godhood or kingdom.

He loves being with you all the time, and when the illithids are handled, he makes you a permanent fixture in his tower in Waterdeep.

~~~~~ BLURB ~~~~~

You and Gale were sat out in the open fields just before Baldurs Gate. The Iron Golems proving to be more of a hindrance than initially thought. The team decided to take a breather and devise a plan to get around this issue. However, working on magical skills with Gale was probably more of a distraction, especially with how cute his focusing face was. Sitting quietly watching him enchant a simple thorns spell was fascinating.

Once he had gotten the hang of the basics of a ring of thorns, you congratulated him and wrapped your arms around his midsection. Gale was taken aback, but a quick laugh and warm arms wrapped around you soon replaced every thought in either of your minds. You two had been like this since he saved you from an arrow to the back, so close yet so far. When Elminster told you he was to die, you lay in his arms, crying your eyes out, begging him not to go through with it.

Enjoying the warmth of the hug, you two soon moved to cuddle in the grass, pointing out odd-shaped clouds. You knew you should be planning how to get into Baldur Gate, but this was so nice. Gale was a new normal for you, and you hated to think it could go horribly wrong in any passing days; you wrapped your arms tighter around the man and kissed him on the cheek before burying your face into his neck. Gale had already made up his mind and would fight till his last breath to have a forever with you.

~~~~~ EXTRA ~~~~~

(Everyone was celebrating the defeat of the elder brain. A few rounds of drinks had flowed, and many were a bit tipsy.)

Astarion: Cheers to our fearless leader, who took us through these trials and allowed us freedom!

Everyone: Cheers!

Shadowheart: Cheers to our new-found friendships, which, though strained, ended up being the best thing to come out of this horrible experience!

Everyone: Cheers!

Gale: I, too, have an announcement to make! Y/N, I want you to know that since the day you saved me from that rock, you have stolen my mind. You are perfect; please marry me.

La'zek: 20 copper. He is the furthest gone of all of us, and he won't remember in the morning.

Y/N: Oh, come on, it's cute, but yes, Gale, we should try again when you aren't the color red of the setting sun.

Gale: MMMMkay *hicups*

[sunderingstars]

1, 8, 10 (yes this includes your banker), and 21

hehehe thank you for the ask cheerisse !! 💖🪐 based on this ask game

1. who is/are your comfort character(s)?

⟢ i have a lot, but here are my top few:

⟡ hoyoverse: sampo koski, welt yang, albedo kreideprinz, kaeya alberich, pantalone

⟡ other: kite (hxh), martin blackwood (tma), jonathan sims (tma), vash the stampede (trigun), rose tyler (doctor who)

⟢ i have a huge soft spot for kindhearted characters and mentor figures, and i would say characters who fall in the intersection of those two (like welt and kite) are my more long-running comfort characters!

8. how many water bottles are in your room right now?

⟢ haha, this is a trick question !! >:3 i only have one (my reusable yeti) in my room right now! however, if you’d caught me a week or two ago, i would have had about fifteen half-filled water bottles on the kitchen counter!

⟢ (my parents actually make jokes all the time about how i remind them of the girl from the movie signs who kept all her half-filled glasses across the house. joke’s on them, i’m prepared in case of an alien invasion !!)

10. would you slaughter the rich?

⟢ including pantalone? absolutely not no one is allowed to harm my skrinky dinky little banker man, including me!

⟢ however, if we take pantalone out of the equation… well, let’s just say i finished “the fall of the house of usher” a few days ago and i’m feeling pretty frisky !!

21. something you’ve kept since childhood?

⟢ my childhood stuffed animal, von. their fluff may be matted down and their tag may be completely faded, but they are still my favorite ♡

⟢ i also have “blankie,” my pink baby blanket, somewhere in my closet and fluffy, a big stuffed animal husky, hanging out on top of my bookcase!

[hinamie]

hellooo hina hope ur doing well !! do u have a top5 fav anime? or just shows in general if u prefer :D have good rest of ur night <3

hello rin!!!!!! omg okokokok but disclaimer ,, take 3-5 with a grain of salt because i immediately forget everything i have ever watched unless it is hunter x hunter

that being said....

JJK - i mean. gestures @ my blog.

HxH: tbh probably my all time fav anime I'm really just putting it second because jjk has Current Hyperfixation status . hxh is just SO incredibly near and dear to me i adore everything about it and ik i never talk about it but tbh i think i'm so quiet about it /because/ it means so much to me? it's smth keep in my heart n i do not scream about unless prompted <3 that being said i wld die fr any one of the main cast in a heartbeat and with my dying breath i wld request that th gif of killua's hair Electrifying be projected on my tombstone

Keep your hands off eizouken: another pocket pick !!! i remember watching this made me feel so Genuinely moved watching these 3 girls be so passionate about art and animation and pursuing their dreams with such determination.,, personally it dredged up a lot of emotions as someone who has always been hesitant to seriously pursue an art career or make art anything other than a hobby . it was like . here r these characters doing everything in their power to make their dreams a reality because they love animation so much,, it made me kind of wistful and i love it for that

atla: not an anime technically but what the hell ill throw atla up here bc all this au business has reminded me how much the source material means to me <3

the kaiba-centric yugioh movie GYFDSSDHGDFHSH LISTEN i am blanking hard but i thought of him.........full disclosure i had a short-lived but INTENSE yugioh phase and i remember the original series fondly but. watching the kaiba movie (the dark side of dimensions) n seeing the jump in animation n production quality i was like hoLY SHIT?????? idk how i can explain this but . when i watching the original series i was young and thought it was the coolest thing ever and so the image of it in my head was probably A Lot cooler than it objectively Was,, . but then years later seeing it Revamped i was like YES this is it THIS is what i saw in the original series THIS was what i was seeing through my rose tinted glasses (((also i just have a crush on seto kaiba sorry)))))

[narrators-journal]

could i get a hunter x hunter match up? im bi but have a heavy preference for men (unfortunately…)

i’m 5’6, have a marilyn monroe/curvy body shape, i wear green bigger framed glasses, i always have a merlot coloured nail polish and lipstick on, and i have long ginger hair. (i dyed it this colour no one come for me saying i don’t have a soul pls)

I laugh at anything and everything so it’s not hard to make me giggle. (does that make me bubbly? i think my friends would disagree)

i’m very blunt and directly to the point. i won’t sugarcoat anything if i wanna say something i’ll say it. and if i don’t like somebody you can tell.

i love music, i can play guitar (electric and acoustic) piano, ukulele, and tin whistle. my favourite artists are taylor swift, noah kahan, madi diaz, and motley crue.

my favourite colours are sage green and a merlot cherry red colour. my favourite movies are dirty dancing and knives out.

my style/aesthetic is 70s/hippie or like a downtown indie 2000s girl there’s no in between im afraid.

i usually always have eyeliner or some form of makeup on and i love being girly and a stereotypical girl. i’m all over that shit.

my tried and true type is emo/punk/metal boys who are taller than me. i love when men have tattoos, and long hair makes me buckle at the knees. (you don’t have to pay attention to this i just thought i’d share…)

hopefully this is enough to give me a matich up because i can’t think of anything else! tysm:)

I'll put the match-up under the cut bc I went ahead and paired you with someone who's pretty late in the anime. So, if you aren't around the chimera ants arc, be very aware that this dude comes from around that time! Read with caution! I also do not have a good recollection of hxh details, so sorry if this isn't accurate lol.

So, I'm real rusty on hunter x hunter match ups, I should probably honestly take it off the list at this point. But, from what I do remember of it is, you'd probably like Kite?

Admittedly there aren't a lot of guys that I can recall that are emo/punk that wouldn't be awful when paired with your blunt nature. The only other option I can think of is Feitan. Who would blow up like a motherfucker at your no-nonesense, bluntness because he too is rather direct and sharp, and you two just seem like you'd fight.

Kite though! Seems the type to appreciate a blunt woman who takes care of herself. Sure, he's asocial, and may be more akin to Hisoka with a stray cat demeanor, but he's not such an ass that your more giggly humor can't endear him to you. After all, he's had a pretty rough time of things it seems, a more humorous partner who can laugh at anything might be able to cheer him up. Plus the only other emo character I can think of is Killua, who is a child lol, or Illumi. So, your type-fitting options are a bit slim in my recollection. But! I hope you don't mind this choice for you!

[infinityhype]

🕷 Who is your favorite phantom troupe member and why?// 💳 What type of hunter would you be? //🧐 If you were a hunter exam proctor, what type of challenge would you run?//💯 What would motivate you to take the hunter exam? //🐜 If you were turned into a chimera ant, what animal(s) do you think you’d be?//👶 Do you have any hxh OCs?//💭 What is an idea for a fic/drawing you’d like to see?

Once more on mobile and hoping it looks okay lol

Who is your favorite Troupe member and why?

It's a tie between Phinks and Paku, love a blockhead with a heart but also, Paku is my beautiful evil girl boss wife

What type of Hunter would you be?

Monograph/Manuscript Hunter, looking for rare books and scrolls to take back to the library and also helping other Hunters do research

If you were a Hunter Exam proctor, what kind of challenge would you run?

Make contestants research a topic and tell me or write about it, if they explain it well and I think it's cool as hell they get a pass

What would motivate you to take the Hunter Exam?

Money and access to rare things closed off to the public, HxH world gotta have some kind of scary library that's like, a death trap but also full of good resources

If you were turned into a Chimera ant, what animal(s) do you think you would be?

Some kinda weird fox/cat hybrid, I'd still have my glasses tho

Do you have any HxH OCs?

Answered this in the other ask so just gonna do a different character!

Actually, I don't think I've talked about Morel's dad all that much, so a bit about him.

Lysander "Sandy" Markovic possesses both a doctorate in paleography and a Hunter license (it is a miracle he didn't go darkside from the Ph.D.) He caught measles when an epidemic ravaged the town where his family lived and went deaf at age 11, so he communicates primarily through sign language. He met Ursaline Mackernasey when he chartered her to take him to the Green Chantry, an abandoned monastery containing thousands of invaluable tomes and scrolls…smack dab in the middle of an extremely dangerous island. They became good friends over the course of the journey, then friends with benefits, and then Ursaline had Morel. They never married but are basically good friends who happen to have a kid together.

Sandy is a specialist, and his nen ability is Restoration/Destruction Memorandum. He can restore or destroy just about anything with a few nen-infused words scribbled down in a notebook. Cannot bring back the dead nor kill anyone directly with his ability. Created it to restore old manuscripts and hieroglyphs and the like, his services are very in demand and he's published in all sorts of academic journals.

Other facts about Sandy: wears glasses, keeps a full beard because otherwise he looks super young, always has pencils or pens stuck behind his ears, has escaped faculty meetings and/or talking to people via an open window more than once, easily moved to tears (Morel inherited this particular trait), very proud of his son boy always and so glad he can talk shop with his nerdy son-in-law Knov

What is an idea for a fic/drawing you would like to see?

Always down to see more morelknov stuff!!!

[catvans]

I was tagged by the loml @that1guy2598

Your star sign?

Aquarius 🫶🏻

Last thing you listened to?

I Lost A Friend by FINNEAS

What are you wearing?

I just got home from work so that automatically means I had to take off my bra & pants, so I’m just in a tshirt rn

How tall are you?

5’6 but so close to 5’7

Piercings?

My septum & my nostril

Tattoos?

I have 7:

left arm: the female sex symbol with the words ‘girl almighty’ on the back of my arm, two hands in a pinkie promise with the words ‘we’ll be a fine line’ that I got matching with my lil sister on my bicep, a sunflower on my forearm

chest: the words ‘i’m enough’ on my collarbone and a moth in the center of my chest.

right leg: bee with flower garland and the words ‘memento mori’ on my thigh and a book with flowers blooming from the pages on my ankle.

Glasses?

Since the sixth grade baby

Last Drink?

Sweet tea baby 🫶🏻

Last thing you ate?

Tostadas con tinga de pollo 🍗

Pets?

Two dogs: Lady Mae (malamute) and Louise (pitty)

Do you have a crush on anyone?

Lots of people. Fictional characters included.

Fave fictional characters?

Cassian from the ACOTAR series, Tyrion from GOT, Gon from hxh, and Aristotle from AADDTSOTU

A movie you think everyone should watch?

Spirited Away, it brings me so much comfort

A book you think everyone should read?

The Grace Year by Kim Liggett. Think The Handmaid’s Tale meets The Hunger Games. It’s such a nice strong female main character book.

Who I’m tagging:

@anythingwontdo @superrad-eli @queenvt and anyone else who wants to join in!

[arsonalle]

" I once heard a Mondstadt fable about courage ... before you would have any inclination ... to spread your wings and try to fly. For me, Liyue is that boundless sky. "

. call me Arson :3

misc

6' . trini + bajan + american . roleplayer . aspiring to go to law school . georgia . adhd . manhwa/manhua/manga reader . glasses . no fashion at all . ao3 luber . self-studying korean, russian, & mandarin . learning french . grammar nerd . kpop . booktok . weird

like

GGs newjeans, hanni bias . itzy . kiss of life, julie bias . twice, momo bias . nmixx . etc anime jjk . csm . arifureta . given . fairy tail . chronos ruler . no game no life . kny . hxh . undead girl murder farce . black bullet . chivalry of a failed knight . mirai nikki . vivid strike . in/spectre . uq holder . worldend . case study of vanita manhwa/mangwa/manhua blood link . checkmate . kaiju no 8 . the witch the beast . bllk . jjk . kagurabachi . liveta . makitakun no koiji wo jamasuru to shinu . sign . murderous lewellyn's candleit dinner characters scaramouche . geto . toji . keqing . iwanaga kotoko . juvia . pip fitz-amobi . ravi singh . stephanie dola . shea haulia . ranpo . inumaki toge . okkotsu yuta . fushiguro megumi . bronya . mona . neko . tarte . rosetti prickett

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gojo

WIP BECAUSE I HAVE BAD MEMORY

arsonalle 2024

[appendageart]

POV: ur a corpse chillin on the floor

[nematoada]

@ the girl in fye shitting on togashis art style saying 2011 made it better,,, must be difficult having bad taste

[hisokaisdaddyz]

Y/n wears sexy clothes as a joke, until it's not anymore. :> Hisoka tears that ass up 3 am in the morning. #Hair pulling #Choking and more. PRETTY PLEASEE???

Oh my goodness, I am blushing, of course anything for Mrs.Fushiguro

*Fan girls*

Lmfao okay.

Here!

Character: Hisoka of HXH, {Hunter X Hunter}

Contains: Shower sex, degrading, overstimulation, hair pulling, choking, fem!reader.

Note: If the fonts are too small please tell me, and I'll proofread soon.

You had bought lingerie at the mall for the first time, you were pretty shy about showing Hisoka even if it was as a joke, it was Pink, transparent, with pretty little white bows on the straps, your nipples could be seen, through the hole you had cut.

Hisoka was in the bathroom showering and you planned on going in there to show him and walk out, basically, you'd tease him.

Taking a deep breath in you knocked on the door and entered, the steam from the shower made everything hazy.

"Babe?"

Without looking out the shower he hummed.

"Do you need something Dear?~"

You stared at him through the glass shower and waited for him to look.

"Do you like what I bought?"

He opened the door and squinted his eyes, staring at you.

"I can't see anything, come a bit closer."

You didn't understand why you believed his words so quickly, but your were nieave

His voice was lower than before, and his hands running through his hair.

God... He was so damn sexy, it made you all hot.

"Don't be afraid, dear, come here.."

You slowly walked towards him, his words were hypnotizing you, the look in his eyes was intense, you felt your knees grow weak, as you got closer his eyes trailed along my body, and you pressed your thighs together trying to create friction, he noticed your action and smiled.

"What's wrong?" His voice was husky and his eyes never left my body.

You tried not to give into his lustful trap and kept trying to hold eye contact.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know if I looked good in this, but I'll wait until you get out."

You turned to leave but he grabbed your arm and pulled you into the shower with me, you gasped as he held you tightly against him, his lips pressing against yours almost instantly, his tongue ran along your bottom lip, and his fingers grazed your clothed nipple.

"Oh, dear, you just know all the right spots~"

He kissed your neck, licking and sucking until you let out a soft mewl. You could feel his excitement against your thigh.

"Hisoka..."

You whimpered.

"Tell me, what would you like?".

His voice was husky and thick, his hands ran down your sides, teasing you.

"I want you to fuck me...."

He chuckled he loved your boldness it turned him on everytime.

He pressed his hand against your ass, his hard length pressed firmly between your legs.

With one hand he cupped your breast, squeezing slightly.

"Beg me."

Your hands trembled and you looked away feeling embarrassed.

"Please.."

He shook his head.

"Hisoka, why are you being so difficult, me begging? God... it's embarrassing.."

"I want to hear you beg, not complain."

You could see he was set on hearing you beg, he wouldn't change his mind.

"Please, Fuck me Hisoka."

You mumbled.

"What was that dear?"

"Please, fuck me already!"

You could feel him smile against your neck and he moved down further, kissing your throat.

"Yes, baby...".

He hitched you up higher against the wall to level your breast with his face.

Hisoka used his entire tongue to lick one taut nipple and then the other before dragging it up to your neck.

Your moans were drowned out by the sound of water.

"H-Hisoka."

He grinned

"There we go, my love, keep calling my name out like that."

He pushed your underwear aside and alignment himself with your entrance, his tip pushed inside painfully slow before pulling out.

"Hisoka, s-stop teasing".

His shoulders shook slightly as he chuckled, he stared at you and released you onto his DICK, you gasped when it slipped easily, the feeling sending electric shocks through your core.

You gripped Hisoka's shoulders for balance as he thrust into you slowly, hitting your G spot each time.

"Hisoka.."

His eyes were on you the whole time watching your every expression.

The sound of his balls slapping against your core and the wet sounds of your pussy drove him crazy.

You were completely focused on his touch.

"Y/N, you're such a good girl~"

He groaned out, as his thrusts sped up.

You cried out and buried your face in his neck, Your nails dug into his skin as you felt yourself getting close.

You were on the brink of orgasm, your walls squeezed Hisoka's dick.

"Hisoka, I'm close!"

you moaned loudly.

Hisoka fucked you faster and used his bungee gum to keep your hands against the wall, your body shook uncontrollably as the orgasm tore through you. You panted heavily as Hisoka continued pumping in and out, his cock slamming against you in fast strokes and the loud sounds of both your bodies pounding against the tile.

He wrapped his hand around your throat and squeezed it.

"That's my little Whore, squeezing my dick like a slut."

You moaned and bucked your hips frantically while clutching his shoulder.

Soon your cries turned into whimpers, your back arched and your toes curled as waves of pleasure washed over you.

He pressed his thumb against your, swollen clit, and grabbed your hair.

"Is this what you wanted? Hm? You wanted me to fuck you senseless?".

He slammed harder into you causing you to shout out in ecstasy.

Hisoka groaned.

"Yes! Yes!.."

You wanted to touch him, so fucking badly, tears threatened to spill as he abused your gspot.

"You're my slut, my very own slut, how wonderful~"

You loved the way he spoke to you, the way his dick stretched your hole, those lust-filled eyes of his, and his low husky voice.

You felt the final spurt of energy, Your walls clenched around Hisoka's cock and your muscles quivered violently.

"Hisoka! Fuck!"

He groaned and pulled out just as he neared his climax, he set you down and your legs felt like noodles but he held you up and slammed back into you.

You released a sob feeling your legs tremble, you were out of energy and weak, you felt you would pass out any minute now.

He grabbed your hair and pulled your head back, his other hand wrapped around your throat again, and your back was pressed against his chest.

Your eyes rolled back and your mouth fell open, as he finally released his load in your womb.

"Y/N?"

He called out breathless, his voice rough and low, it sent chills through you.

He kissed your, neck and cleaned you up.

"I'll never do that again."

He chuckled.

"Oh, but why? I'd love to see you like this more often."

[lawliet-ryuzaki-ryuga]

Chapter 6

HXH ( ILLUMI ZOLDYCK )

CONTROL

WC:4831

TW: small acts of violence, and just small moment of aggression from being held without consent. 

A/N: SO I’m graduating from college is Friday, which explains the late update but longer chapter! But i wanted a Noa’s (POV) yk so you can get an idea of her logic and ways of thinking in a mission.. also just more general thoughts about her lil mans illumi. I hope y’all like it and it isn’t boring... But fear not LIL CHAPTER OF ILLUMI AND HIS BABY SIBLINGS COMING UP! 

chapter 5

Masterlist

Noa (pov)

Breath in.. breath out… Today was just another day, another mission. I stood in front of my mirror at the hotel I was currently staying at. Fixing my appearance or should i say disguise. If there was one thing about my job that I just adore, it’s dressing up. Nails are done, a wig of choice, makeup and dress to my liking. I could be who and whatever I wanted to be, anything to trap my target. This mission there’s a gala happening for all those dirty men who are part of the underground mafia. The goal was easy: find my target, seduce him, have my target kill themselves, easy. 

Previously I had found out who was in charge of putting the list of names for the event and i just needed to get my alias name on there… Nothing a little kiss couldn’t fix. With one last look at my black dress that held a high slit, I knew that my job would be simple. Men like to grab things that aren’t theirs and love to see what is hidden.. Pathetic. 

I grab my clutch and walk right out of my room, walking towards the elevator to wait for a lift. Once the elevator arrived, there were many stops in between floors for a pick up. I would say that the tension in the small enclosed space was strong or intimidating considering I was just surrounded by around 7 men. But if there’s one thing that I know about mafia men it's that I shouldn't be concerned about the tension, I’m simply the arm candy they want, the prize. Once we reached the floor we needed, I didn't wait for the men to walk out, I needed to be the one to leave first, I needed to leave my trail of scent behind, I was the prey and they’re the predators.. They will hunt me, but little do they know I'm their worst nightmare.

“Daisy Klaus”

“Right this way madam” the security escorts me to the large door and opens it for me. I looked around familiarizing myself where all the camera’s were found, every blind spot, exit, guards and well the best spot to be to attract my target. 

“ Miss Klaus is it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you here before.” A deep voice from behind me speaks. His cologne was way too overbearing, giving me a headache already, nothing like Illumi’s. I continue to walk towards the bar not giving this man much attention since he would just distract me from locating my target.

“ Please would you be a darling and make me a french martini?” I ask the bartender before me, giving the softest tone I have been able to master. With a quick nod, the bartender moves quick to make my drink. I take a seat on the island chair, waiting for my drink. The key to looking available is sit by a bar alone, cross your leg over the other leg and rest both elbows on the counter and intertwine your hands and rest your chin over them. 

“ Ignoring me I see, didn’t take you as a martini girl.” The same man speaks up. Why won't he just go.. Not the man I’m trying to look available to..  I guess I can entertain myself a bit. 

“ I wouldn’t say ignoring you, just simply seeing what type of man you are.” I turn my head to face him, pouting my lips a bit and angling my head a bit so that i look like I’m tilting my head up, giving a more innocent look. 

“ Well you’ll come to know that I am a gentleman.” He speaks with a cocky smirk painting his face. 

“ Here you are miss, french martini, anything else that i can get you?”  The bartender hands me the red drink with a small paper coaster under the glass. I make sure to touch his hands just in case I might need him as a body shield later… need to control as many people’s movements as possible. 

“ Oh I’m sorry about that,” I look over his name tag, that reads ‘ Azowa’. “ I didn’t mean to touch you, and no thank you!” I act shocked, allowing myself to blush, as an act of embarrassment.

“ No worries at all.” The man flashes his pearly whites before he’s asking the man besides me for his drink. I sit in silence, raising the glass to my lips to take a small sip. My painted red lips stain the clear glass leaving my lip print behind. 

“ So what is a girl like you doing in the mafia, who do you work for?” the man questions trying to create small talk.

“ Oh I’m one of the performers tonight, but I’m waiting on Mr. Zuliski since he requested I be here. I just haven't seen him.” I ran my finger tip around the glass edges while looking around to see if I could spot my target.. 

“ Ah see I knew a pretty girl like you wouldn’t be part of the mafia. It would ruin that innocence of yours. And I don’t believe he’s here yet, he tends to be one of the last guests to arrive at such occasions.”

“Well I don’t wait for men and .. Mm I would say I’m too innocent, I can be bad when I need to be.

“ I don’t believe you.”

“ Well you’ll have to wait and see I guess.” I get up from my seat and walk away from him. With the help of my long legs I’m able to take longer strides. If there’s one thing a man loves, it’s a chase. 

I walk around looking behind me to see if he was able to follow me, to my surprise I don’t see him.. hm what a shame. 

I proceed to walk around aimlessly until I find one of the bodyguards of my target.. ah it’s Michelo Ganiz, age 26, skills in martial arts. Simple to deal with and it means my target is near.

I walk towards him and prepare myself to trip on my own feet. 

“ Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry!” I grab onto Michelo’s arm to act as support from my “ fall.”

The man uses one arm to hoist me back up from my waist and steadily insures I’m stable. “ quite the fall you had there.” He laughs. 

“ i- I’m so sorry, that’s so embarrassing. I hope i didn't hurt you, are you alright?” I look at him up and down acting concerned about this man’s well being. 

“ I’m fine, I should be asking you that.” 

“ oh yes I’m fine, o was trying to get away from this man.. he hasn’t left me alone.” Giving him my best pleading for help type of eyes. 

“ hmm is that so, how would you describe his appearance?” 

“ I mean he looks like every man in here.”

He simply chuckles and tells me he needs to get back to work. I give him a bright smile and thank him once again for his help. I walk a few feet away until I pull out a small access card to a hotel room from the band that was wrapped around my upper thigh above the slit of the dress. Bingo, now this will simply be a game of chess.

“ Looks like I found the little flower again.” The same man from earlier who I left at the bar speaks from behind me. Can I not just do this mission in peace?

“ I imagine you’re stalking me.”

“ Oh never Just trying to understand why we have a rat among us.”

Well.. there goes my cover..I turn to give him a small smile and take long strides in his direction until I’m standing before him. “ A rat you say, well I'm glad you’re here I'm terrified of them.” I run my fingers tips down his chest along his tie.

“ if I were you I’d cut the crap, I asked every person when you would be performing, yet no one knew who you were, like to explain yourself?” 

“ Well that’s on you for assuming what type of performer I am, I’m more of a… private performer, if you know what i mean.”

“ Mm and you’re here for Mr. Zuliski is it? Well in that case let me take you to him, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind sharing you with me” He tries to grab my upper arm, but before he could do that I pull him from his tie and pull him in for a kiss. Was it unnecessary, absolutely.. But for precautions, most definitely, I’ll need to get rid of him if he’s lying to me.

I pull away from the kiss and he doesn’t seem too bothered by the kiss, just ends up taking my upper arm in his grip and pulling me to God knows where. We make it towards the elevator and he calls a few people to come meet him so that he can have access to the floor he needs. Pathetic, talks the talk but doesn't have the resources to walk the walk. I pull away from his grip and pull out once gain the card i stole, I press the elevator button and wait for him to get in, The man looks at me but sees the card in my hand.

“ stole it i see, not only are you a rat, a whore, but a pickpocketer and a low life.” He mumbles and gets into the elevator, he pushes the floor he needs and I scan the card, so we could get access. A small * DING* is heard and the elevator begins picking up speeds going to the 87th floor. 

“ Takes a low life to know one doesn't it ?” I comment back, watching the number increase gradually till we finally reach floor 87. Once again he grabs my upper arm and leads me down the hallway.. Hmm, it looks very different compared to the rest of the hotel, i look at every door that we pass and notice that there’s no numbers on them, odd. We finally reach a door and the man knocks on the door, he tightens his grip around my upper arm basically cutting blood circulation. I wonder if he knows that I’m an assassin, I could snap his neck in a second, let’s not mention that I can just use my nen to make him do as I please.. I suppose I can continue to play the damsel in distress role. My thoughts are cut short when a man opens the door, or should i say Mr. Michelo, well now I know he knows I took his card.

The mysterious man whom i haven't figured out his name still holds on to me. I could hear the sounds of smacks and a few hits in the distance, well I guess someone is about to die.. Not me, that's for sure. We finally reach the door where I heard all the sounds from and I'm thrown into the room. 

“ we found another spy who stole my card and told Mr. Angelo that she was looking for you.” Michelo speaks up, finally giving me a name to the man who’s been following.. Well you’re a dead man Angelo. 

“ Tie her up, I’ll get to her once I’m done with him.” My target speaks, turning back to the man tied up, I look closer to get a better look of who the spy is, but my heart stops..What is Illumi doing here, is he following me? No, he wouldn’t be that dumb, he must have a mission here. I stare at Illumi watching him take another hit to his beautiful face, but all he does is stay still and take the hit.

“ Now tell me boy, why are you here and who sent you here?” Mr. Zuliski asks what I Imagine the hundredth time, since I know that Illumi will refuse to speak. The man finally gets frustrated and turns to me leaving Illumi.

“ So tell me darling, why were you looking for me?”

“ To be completely fair, He’s probably here for other reasons so how about we let him go because I was sent to kill you.” 

Mr. Zuliski is taken back by my words for a split second, before he starts coming closer towards me and slaps me across the face. Given he’s a shorter man he feels the need to demonstrate strength to compensate for his lack of height.. So I don’t turn my head in the direction I was slapped, just so I can make him feel like the hit was weak at best. 

“ If I wanted to be tapped I would have preferred the top of my head or shoulders.”

“ SHUT UP.” *SMACK* “Who sent you here?”

“Why not ask one of the men over there, I’m sure they’ll love to answer you, isn’t that right Mr. Angelo?”

Rule number 43 of manipulation, to manipulate your target, manipulate everyone around them, so that the truth is delayed. 

“ Angelo, what is she talking about?!”

“ Mr. Zuliski, she's lying!” Angelo defends himself.

“Trying to save yourself sir, you’d rather hire an assassin than do the job yourself, didn’t realize the mafia was made up of… oh yes, weak links.” I retort back trying to add more information to the lie.

“ shut your mouth” 

“ As you wish.” I give a smile, tasting some of the blood from my cut lip.

I look back at illumi just to be met with his gaze, ah, he’s figured out it was me. His face expression is blank but his eyes speak a thousand words.. well words that I don’t know of… what is he trying to tell me? 

I look back at the men and hear them bickering, while Angelo tries to reason with Mr. Zuliski. 

This is taking too long, if they won’t kill each other willingly I’ll do it myself. 

With my hands tied together,  I still move my fingers direction pointing to Mr. Zuliski, and whisper “ Michelo grab Zuliski and don’t let him go”

In an instant Michelo grabs my Target and holds him, my target begins screaming at the top of his lungs to be let go. I quickly whisper “Angelo dear, kill Zuliski and Michelo, shoot them each with a bullet between their eyes.” 

All it takes is for me to whisper it to myself, my victims of my kisses and touches hear my voice in their heads. The difference between my touch commands, is that they’re weaker, i cant ask my little play toys for any big demands. While my kisses i can ask for anything. 

“ Of course, anything for you.” Angelo speaks out, grabbing his gun holding it in the direction of his targets. I can see him trying to fight my command but unlike Michelo, I kissed him which means he couldn’t fight my nen off… Michelo, if he knew any nen, might have been able to fight off my command.. what a pity.. 

*Bang*

*Bang*

Two shots, I look at Angelo who drops his gun and looks at me.. he begins charging towards me. 

“ Silly you my sweetheart, untie me and save me”

“ Yes right away.” Angelo stop charging.

His motive now towards me is different, he no longer wishes to kill me, instead he wants to save me, such a darling. 

He begins to try to untie me, when I look over and hear Illumi literally breaks his wrists to untie himself… idiot, I was going to come and untie you. 

But I couldn’t think of anything else besides watching illumi literally murder the man before me. 

“ You just got his blood all over me for no reason illumi, you ruined my dress.”

“ I’ll buy you another one”

“ you won’t find another one like this one”

“You kissed him didn’t you”

“Not really your business Illumi, but yes.”

“ I told you not to kiss anyone.”

“ it’s my job illumi, now look at your wrist, it's all broken, why couldn’t you just have waited.”

“ He was my target, and I told you, kiss anyone and they’re dead.”

“ Well now I don’t feel so special, you were going to kill him either way, not because he kissed me.”

Illumi looks at me and turns to untying my hands. Once done he extends his hand out for me to grab so he can help lift me up. 

“ let me send my picture to my client, you should as well.” I tell illumi, pulling my phone out from my inner thigh and snap all the pictures I need. 

“ I’m surprised you got them all in one room.” Illumi guides me towards the exit with his hand hovering over my lower back. Doesn’t his wrist hurt, i wouldn’t be moving it around the way he is right now, if i were him. 

“ It wasn't my plan, it was just pure luck.” I respond back.

“ Well I couldn’t lure anyone in, so I wouldn’t say it was pure luck Noa.”

“ I disagree, if you grow your hair out, you’ll be more of a catch. Not that you aren’t already.”

We walk towards the elevator and wait for the lift to arrive. A few seconds pass until the doors open. We walk in and I press the floor number of my room. 

“ Do you have another target?” Illumi asks.

“ No, I would like to change out of this dress. And I’d like to change out of my disguise.” 

We reach my room and I unlock the room, I walk in pushing the door open for illumi to enter. 

“ Are you just going to wait outside or are you coming in Illu?”

He walks into the room looking around seeing the mess I honestly left around.

“ don’t mind the mess, it takes hard work to look like this.” I sit on the vanity chair and begin removing my make up and whatever blood that landed on my face. 

I keep removing my make up and watch illumi walk towards me and stands behind me looking at me from the mirror.

“ if you need to shower go ahe-.”

Im cut off by illumi cupping under my chin tilting my head back and kissing me. The kiss itself was aggressive but his touch and grip was soft and delicate. Our lips mold together fitting like they were meant to be. The moment is cut short because he pulls away and walks away towards the bathroom.

“ Noa.”

“ Yes?”

“Don’t ever do that again, do I make myself clear?”

I stay silent just looking at illumi. 

“ I said did I make myself clear.”

“ Yes.”

With that Illumi walks into the bathroom and closes the door. I look back to my mirror before me and snap out of my dazed moment and finish removing my make up and anything else. 

Once I’m done, I grab the robe the hotel provided and use it to cover my body. Waiting for Illumi yo get out, so that I could take my shower. It was a couple of minutes when illumi came out. 

“ took you long enough.” I bump my shoulder against his In passing. 

“ I know I won’t hear you complaining when you’re all over me later on.”

“ full of yourself much?” I scoff and close the door behind me. I can’t believe he said that to me, to think he thinks I’m going to be all over him. I turn towards the mirrior and see that my cheeks are red.. why. The. Hell. Are. My. Cheeks. Red.

I shake my head and turn back to the shower, remove my robe and jump into the shower. The hot water relaxes my sore muscles. I go to grab my shampoo.. and see that it’s opened.. hmm illumi used it, hah he smells like me. 

I make my shower quick and jump out of the shower, wrapping my hair in the towel and start my face routine to make sure all the make up is off and we’ll moisturized. 

When I’m officially done I walk out and see illumi laying on my bed. 

“ staying the night?”

“ you’re not leaving?” 

“ no”

“ wouldn’t they catch you or us if we stay here.”

“ I’m going to alter all the cameras so that all they are is me randomly walking out of the elevator at the event and being walked into the room they took us to. So if you have any specific location you need me to alter let me know now.”

I grab my laptop and begin accessing the camera control system, And begin altering everything. It takes a couple of minutes until I’m done. 

“ okay let’s go.”

“ Where are we going?”

“ to another room, grab what you need.”

 I pack all my personal things and leave everything else I don’t find of use behind. I see illumi just hold his dirty clothing in his hand. 

“ Here, put it in this bag, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Illumi stuffs his clothing into the bag and takes it from me. 

“ illumi your wrist.., i can carry it.”

“ I’m fine.” he pulls the bag strap from my hand and carries the bag.

“Thank you Illumi.”

Both of us in our robes walk out of the room and towards the new room down the hall. 

“ don’t worry, they won’t see us walking out of the room, I’m making sure the clip plays another 10 min before it begins playing live footage.”

Illumi gives a small nod before walking behind me. We reach the room and I key in opening the door for illumi to enter, he drops the bag by the door and closes the door behind him. 

I open the bag and take out his clothing and walk towards this small closet. “ what are you doing?”  Illumi asks watching me open the closet with his clothing in hand.

“ washing your clothing, unless you wish to stay in that robe all night.”

“ no I don’t.”

“ I thought so.”

I throw them in the washer and add whatever detergent they gave us and have it for an extra rinse. Once all that’s set I turn around to slam right into illumi’s chest. I- why is the boy in my way. 

“Why did you keep calling my target pet names.”

“ you mean Angelo? A sweetheart isn’t he!” I gush knowing that alone will tip Illumi over, if you want to get on my case, I’ll give you a reason to then.

Illumi tried to corner me between him and the washer but I just squeezed from the side and made it out, walking towards the bed. 

“ Noa, I'm asking you a question.”

“ and I don’t have to answer every question.”

“ why did you call him a sweetheart?”

“ because I just did, now be quiet.”

“ No I want an explanation.”

“ well you won’t get one illumi.”

“ Why did you call him those things?”

I stay quiet and lay in bed with my eye closed, maybe if I don’t see him, he can’t see me? I should practice that. 

“ Noa.”

“ illumi what!”

“ why did you call him a sweetheart?”

“ Illumi why do you care so much, just drop it!”

“ BECAUSE… because.. you never called me that.”

I open my eyes and shot up to sit up right and look at illumi.. what did he just say?

“ illumi what?”

“ I said you never say that to me.”

“ because I don’t need to say it.”

“ oh”

“ that’s not what I meant.”

“ then what did you mean?”

“ I mean.. I- well.. I can’t control my target if I don’t say endearing things… So that's why. I don’t want to say those things to you because I don’t want to control you by accident. you’re not a target.”

Illumi from across the room just stares at me with no expression. Oh how I wish to be in his mind right now, what are you thinking? Did I hurt you?

He slowly walks towards the bed and sits in front of me at the edge of the bed. I notice his wrist is still broken. So I crawl over till I’m besides him sitting crisscrossed. 

I grab his wrist and move my finger tips in the direction I need his bones to move, I whisper a few words until I lean in to kiss his wrist. I give his wrist back to him, and just look at him from the side. 

He’s grown up so much, his features becoming more prominent, jawline becoming stronger. He’s no longer the little boy who would play assassin with me, and make me hold his little crystals. 

My train of thought is broken when I hear the washing machine beep, I get up and move all his clothing from the washer to the dryer. Setting it on high, so that it would dry faster. 

I stand by the dryer and just letting my thoughts go back to the events of tonight. I think of all the men I had to touch, and Those who touched me, I felt disgusted in myself. How could I do that to people, Just manipulate them like that.. the constant voice of my mother playing in my head telling me “ manipulate everyone, no exceptions.”

I look over at illumi and there he sat didn’t even move an inch, still looking ahead, hands on his lap. I can't manipulate him, he’s my friend. Well my ally, I can’t manipulate them.. 

I hear another beeping sound coming from the dryer, I grab his clothing out and fold them each into a stack and walk towards him with his clothing. 

Once I stand in front of him I hand him his clothing but all he does is smack them away. 

“ illumi why did yo-.”

I’m cut off by illumi standing and pulling me in by my waist. My hand lay flat against his chest as I wait for what he’s going to say or do next. 

“Noa, you’ll never control me.”

“ you don’t know that.”

“ no, but I know you.”

“ well wouldn’t that make us friends then?”

“ no”

“ we’re not?”

“ No, we can never be friends.”

“ why not?”

“ Because Noa, you being my friend will hold me back. If let’s say back there we were friends and something was happening to you, then I’d probably act stupid and get myself killed by accident, you being my friend would be a set back.”

“ but you acted stupid by breaking your wrist and killing Angelo because I ‘kissed him’.”

“ not the same thing Noa.”

“ how isn’t it not the same thing Illumi?”

“Because its’s not.”

“ well that sucks , it was stupid of me to assume anything.”

I move away from him and walk over to the other side of the bed and slide under the covers. Just wait for him to turn off the lights behind him, not really caring where he sleeps. 

It wasn’t long before I feel the bed dip on my other side and I feel him crawl under the duvet. He turns off the lamp that’s on the stand on his side and all you could hear is our breathing. His breaths become more consistent and softer, he must have fallen a sleep.

“ Noa?” Illumi calls out.

Well I was wrong, what does he want now? Should I respond, no I should stay quiet. 

“ Noa i know you’re up.”

I stay silent and just close my eyes, maybe if I ignore him long enough he’ll stop talking.

I continue to ignore him and his calls, but everytime he tries to get my attention, he pulls at my heartstrings. Wait.. did he just, why did he move. 

“ Illumi, let me go.”

“ Talk to me first.”

“Illumi i will say this one more time, Let.Go.Of.Me.”

“ Not until you speak to me.”

“ If you don’t let me go, I will not hesitate to hurt you.”

“ Noa just because you’re not my friend doesn’t mean i… doesn't mean that i.. That I don't care for you.”

“ Illumi please be quiet, you make no sense., and let go of me.”

“ I do make sense.”

“ ILLUMI  LET GO OF ME.” My fight or flight kicks in, and lock my ankle under his leg throw myself over to straddle him, using both of my hands I reach for his wrists and twist them both until I hear multiple cracks from his wrists. I switch to hold them both in one hand and move my fingernails towards his neck. 

“ When I tell you to let go of me. You. Let. go. Of. Me. I don’t care who you are, DON’T you EVER hold me against my will. Not you, not my mother or father, not anyone will ever do that to me again.”

I look down at Illumi and see him staring back at me with what I could see is a hint of a smile.

“ understood.” He smiles.

“ Is this a joke to you Illumi? Because I see nothing worth smiling about when your life's on the line.”

“ No reason at all.”

I just stare back at illumi, my eyesight adjusting to the darkness, trying to see what could be so funny or entertaining, but I find nothing worth smiling about. I moved my hand from his neck and pulled at his wrists aggressively. I do my usual thing and once they’re healed I throw them back at him. 

“ Go to bed illumi.”

“ Okay.”

I turn over so that my back is facing Illumi instead and try to go to bed quickly,  not knowing what tomorrow might hold. Once I've relaxed, I'm automatically back on alert mode when I feel Illumi lean over and give me a kiss on my cheek. 

“ I care about you, goodnight Noa.”

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🍀| hey guys! for this chrollo x reader smut (plot-based sort of) i have created cities and people who do not actually exist in the world of hxh

💚| hope that's ok, thought i would let u guys know<3

🐸| there are mentions of non-con, so just a heads-up. there is also mentions of blood and death and beheading. other than that, that's pretty much all i have to say- let's begin the story! part 2 will b out ASAP<3

chrollo x reader part one

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Thunder clapped in the pitch-black sky, littered with flickering stars and a luminescent crescent moon whose light elegantly illuminated the outside of the massive, ridiculously extravagant home of the Prime Minister of Caelfall. It was a mostly isolated country that was quite popular for its extreme wealth and luxurious atmosphere- which had been exactly what had caught the attention of the Phantom Troupe to begin with.

You and the rest of the group were on an infiltration mission- the purpose being to get your hands on the many ancient and valuable artifacts the Prime Minister was rumored to possess. However, the mansion was heavily guarded- and you all were undercover, posing as guests of the ball the Minister was holding tonight.

As usual, you all were split into pairs- Machi with Nobunaga, Kortopi with Bonolenov, Phinks with Feitan, Shizuku with Franklin, and you with the boss. The mission was, according to the boss, merely a test of your abilities- as the whereabouts and current intentions of the chain user were unknown, and you all wanted to be at your top ability if you were to encounter him again, even if this was a mere robbery.

"Get close to him? Yeah, I can do that."

"I know you can. But I want you to get... intimately close to him. I don't like the word, but seduce would be a more appropriate term for what I need you to do."

You and Chrollo were hovering in the back of the seemingly endless grand hall, the walls appearing to be made of gold and thick pillars lining the humongous room, its ceilings featuring beautiful paintings of religious figures and the floors made of the finest marble. The other members of the Spiders were elsewhere, completing their parts of the mission, and they were nowhere in sight- even if they were present in the room, they would be difficult to find with the amount of people that were there.

You had a glass of wine in hand as you leaned against a pillar, your long, elegant dress an identical color as it draped down your legs and hugged your waist, framing your beautiful figure, a sliver of your left leg visible. Chrollo, standing in front of you, had on a sharp black suit and his usual head wrap around the cross symbol on his forehead, his arms folded thoughtfully.

At these words, your eyes narrowed, and you held Chrollo's gaze as you lifted the glass of wine to your lips. "Seduce him?"

"To get him to tell you where the valuables are hidden presently. He may be the head of a rather prosperous country- but trust me, he's no genius. A few more drinks and the right words out of your mouth should be enough to get him talking." He turned his head briefly to glance disdainfully at the Minister a distance from where you both stood, who was laughing and talking with what looked like a dozen young women with an empty glass in his veiny hand. He actually was quite an attractive man physically, with piercing blue eyes and a very chiseled face- but it was the gold-digging girls sitting on his lap caressing him, as well as the fact that this man obviously knew he was handsome and didn't hesitate to flaunt it, that turned you off. You didn't relish the idea of having to try and entice him in the slightest.

Chrollo turned back to you, and catching the expression of blatant disgust on your face, he chuckled and cocked his head at you. "Ah, it shouldn't be that bad. You don't need to do anything more than probe him for information- subtly, of course. Your beauty far exceeds that of those other women he's with- there should be no difficulty. You also have the right to reject any unwanted advances from him if it happens- if he does get a little too bold for you, just remove yourself from the situation and we will find an alternative method of locating the artifacts."

You nodded, your cheeks a little hot with trepidation at Chrollo's earlier remark:

Your beauty far exceeds that of those other women he's with.

Your eyebrows furrowed in displeasure and repulsion at your own thoughts. This was your boss- that comment meant nothing, and you definitely could not afford to spend time fawning over it.

Chrollo, however, perceptive as always, noticed the small facial gesture and raised his own brow. "Is something the matter, Y/N?"

"No, boss, I'm fine," you replied dutifully, exhaling quickly and regaining your composure. "If the Minister does try anything, I can handle myself- I'll go as far with him as I need to. Anyway... I suppose I should begin my task." A little flustered, you began to bend down to set your glass on the ground, not caring much if it was crushed or knocked over, but to your surprise, Chrollo reached over and took your hand in his, stopping you from bending any further.

Caught off guard, you jolted your head up to face him, and when your eyes met his he laughed a bit. "You shouldn't be bending down in such a lovely dress- I'll take your glass." With that, he plucked it out of your hand, the rings on his fingers that he had worn for the occasion gleaming in the reflection of the cup. Then, he gently tugged on your hand, standing you back up straight.

"There," Chrollo sighed, a smile on his lips as he released your hand. "Now you can go- I'll be mingling with the other guests as well as seeing if I can spot the rest of the group." He started to walk away- but stopped in his tracks to look at you, and your breath hitched a little. "Oh- and for this mission, I'd rather you call me Chrollo." He lifted his arm in a friendly wave before backing away, never breaking eye contact with you, and eventually disappeared into the crowd.

Chrollo.

You watched him vanish, tapping your heeled foot in a slightly agitated manner, wondering why Chrollo was behaving so gentlemanly as you began to navigate towards the Prime Minister. You had never been partnered with the boss on undercover missions before, so if he behaved this way with those he was trying to fool, you didn't know. And at the hideout, Chrollo almost never interacted with you or the Troupe as a whole- he only emerged from his shadowy place beside where Pakunoda used to stand to give orders. And if he was trying to fool you, why? It wasn't like you were an idiot, and you couldn't see why he would even need to trick you for any reason. Chrollo's behavior was simply perplexing- your head was beginning to ache.

But now, you had a task at hand- all of your confusion about Chrollo would have to be set aside for now. With a resigned sigh of dread as you approached the Minister, sitting in a large velvet chair beside one of the pillars, you quickly changed your face from your usual stoic and passive look to a sweeter and more innocent expression- one you knew was effective for seduction, a fact that you did not find appealing at all. If innocence equaled sexy, there was a real problem.

You had to maneuver your way past the girls that continued to swarm around the arrogant man, who obviously delighted in the women mooning over him, apparently oblivious to the fact that they were less than interested in him as a person. Still, although you did feel a bit queasy at having to seduce this douchebag, you placed yourself behind the crowd of women and plastered on a shy, lost-dog expression, trying to make yourself look as sweet and bashful as possible as you tugged at your hair, feigning nervousness.

Despite your aversion towards the Minister, you managed to prevent it from showing on your face, and your act worked almost immediately as you felt the greedy eyes of the man running up and down your body- mainly over parts of you that you didn't care for him to look at at all.

You slowly lifted your eyes, timidly looking at the Minister, whose eyes gleamed when you made eye contact. Without saying anything, he motioned for you to come to him in a rather crass manner with his middle and ring fingers- making you internally grimace. Ignoring the initial gesture, you carefully made your way towards the man, pushing by other women with squeaky apologies of "S-sorry" whenever you bumped into one of them "accidentally."

You stepped directly in front of the Minister, offering a meek smile at which he smirked at, clearly pleased at finding new prey to toy with. "Don't be so shy, darling- why don't you sit down with me?" He shrugged three other girls off of his arms and patted his knee, requesting you to sit down on his lap. You almost grimaced but swallowed your revulsion, and delicately placed yourself on his thigh.

Immediately, he took your chin in his hand, forcing your face toward his. Staying in character, you quickly averted your eyes, working up a blush across your nose and cheeks.

"You're a shy little thing, aren't you?" The Minister chuckled in a low voice, inching his face closer towards yours. He obviously thought he was extremely sexy- but you weren't drawn to him in the slightest, and if it was possible, you felt even more disgusted by him.

You whimpered a little in response, still keeping quiet, trying to keep his attention firmly on you. The other girls were beginning to float away, and with a pang of triumph you realized it was because the Minister's attention was entirely on you now.

That was fast.

Bashfully and twirling one of the straps of your dress, threatening to reveal one of your breasts, you shyly whispered, "I... I was wondering if- if- you could maybe show me some of your artifacts? I know you collect them and all- and I'm interested in- in them myself and-"

The Minister's lips touched yours briefly, silencing you, before withdrawing, much to your relief. They were thin and dry, and you couldn't help but purse your own lips at the rough sensation.

God, Chrollo, was this even worth it? You were already thinking of bailing and making the boss come up with a Plan B. He was just too weird already.

"You want to know where I keep my treasures?" he hissed, his white teeth glistening. You nodded, still fiddling incessantly with your dress strap, allowing the Minister to glimpse your cleavage. His eyes fell down to your chest as his tongue came out to run over his lips, glossing them over with his saliva, and you could hear a low growl in his throat as he eyed your covered breasts.

"Mm- how about you make a little noise for me first?"

It was then you felt the leg you were perched on bounce, and his knee connected exactly where you didn't want it to connect. Involuntarily, you emitted a whine- and embarrassingly enough, it wasn't acting. Your face immediately heated up at your own lack of restraint, and the Minister chuckled coyly behind you as you seethed, both in disgust at the man for doing something so lewd and in anger at yourself for giving in.

"That's a nice sound, darling," the Minister praised you, and you quickly got up off of his knee when he began to stand up, rubbing his hands together in a greedy manner- making your jaw clench. You hadn't really expected the Minister to be so ready to have his way with you- and you could tell this was going down a road you really didn't want it to go down. Still, you wanted to please Chrollo and do your part of the mission- the last thing you wanted was to look bad when pretty much the entire success of the mission hinged on your finding out where the objects in question were located. If you had to go to bed with this man- and it looked like you would have to- that was something you would do without question.

"I'd certainly love to hear them a little more," the man said, stretching up to his full height, which was actually quite intimidating as he stood a whole head over you- and you weren't short. He held out his hand, palm facing up, inviting you to take it. "Darling, why don't you come upstairs with me- where we can be alone." He regarded the swooning young women surrounding his general area with disdain, and something tight and hot arose in your chest- he was no better than those girls, if not worse. And if he called you 'darling' one more time, you were going to absolutely lose it.

Still, you managed to keep your rising temper under control, and your sheer aggravation actually worked in your favor as the Minister saw the furious blush on your cheeks as a sign of embarrassment. "Don't be so shy- I'll show you a good time."

"I'm sure you will, sir," you replied meekly. You reached out your hand to take his, resisting the urge to snap the bones in his fingers, and allowed him to lead you up the spiraling golden staircase, after which you both climbed he walked you into his large, pretentiously furnished bedroom- complete with an entire wall full of framed pictures of himself and a glowing ceiling made of shimmering gold.

The Minister shut the door gently, and you pretended to be surprised when he slipped his hands around your waist and pushed you back until the backs of your knees were touching the bed. "I bet you've never had a real man, huh? Well- allow me to be your first." Without waiting for your consent, he leaned into you for a deeper, more intimate kiss, forcing your body to fall back onto the bed. Your eyes remained wide open, alert, as his hand slid up to your neck and pressed your lips into his even harder. The kiss was too aggressive and not at all arousing, and it definitely pained you to have to fake a whimper into his mouth, which seemed to make him feel even more confident. He took his hand from your neck and began to inch his hand toward the zipper of the dress along your waist while also undoing his own belt with the other hand. You made no effort to aid him, still stretched out on the bed acting too nervous to touch him.

"I bet you're a virgin, aren't you?" The Minister purred, finally getting his pants down and blowing his hot, bitter breath across your face, making you catch your breath in your lungs to avoid the stench. "You're much too shy- I'm sure all you needed was someone like me to help you get out of your comfort zone. I'm honored to be your first," he breathed, succeeding in removing his underwear but still fiddling with your dress zipper.

You were in no sense of the word a virgin- but he didn't need to know that. With a slight pang of amusement, you watched the man try fruitlessly to let down your zipper. "Ngh- this thing seems to be stuck-"

You smiled sweetly up at the Minister and reached up to cradle his neck in your hands, inviting him to come up onto the bed with you. "Would you like my help?"

"That would be good."

You outright grinned now- everything was falling into place. "First- I want to know where your artifacts are." You feigned a pout, folding your arms over your breasts. "You saaaid you'd tell me." Your voice was a whine, much like a child. "Tell me and then I'll let you do whatever you want with me."

The corners of the Minister's lips turned up. "You will now?"

"Mmhm!"

At first, there was hesitation- but as you felt his eyes hungrily scrutinize your pushed-up chest, your beautiful figure, and your gorgeously flushed face, you knew he'd give up the location right then and there.

Almost breathlessly, he answered quickly, "They're in the East Wing of this building in the chapel- there's a knob on the statue of John the Baptist that will open a passageway and lead you right to it." He was already clawing at your panties beneath your dress, tugging them down around your upper thighs.

"Good job," you praised him, your tone turning taunting. As sexily as you could manage, you reached over to your zipper and effortlessly slid it down, revealing your flawless waist, your glistening skin-

-and your large and black spider tattoo holding your number within its body, its legs spreading ominously across your otherwise clear skin.

"Why don't you- agh!" The Minister stumbled back from the bed, cock exposed, eyes widening in shock and then fearful realization upon seeing the Phantom Troupe symbol engraved on your skin.

"What's the matter?" you queried innocently, batting your eyelashes innocently as your dress hung around your breasts, coming deathly close to revealing your nipples. "Is something wrong? I hope I haven't done anything bad." Carefully and daintily, you stood up, dress loose, and you began to move toward the frightened Minister, relishing in the sounds of his ragged breathing and the terrified whimpers escaping his lips.

The Minister staggered crazily backward, knocking into a wall and then another, yelping as his eyes remained stuck on the tattoo on your waist. "No- you're- you're a-"

"Spider," you finished the sentence, your demeanor completely shifted, your shy and innocent act dropped and your tone threatening. Abruptly, you lifted your hands up to the Minister's cheeks once more, him shivering under your touch- and then in one swift move, you dropped your hands down to his neck and promptly slit his throat, using your sharp fingernails as a knife, and watched stoically as the life drained from the Minister's eyes as quickly as the blood spewed from his throat; as quickly as his head fell from the rest of his body.

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About three minutes later, you were dripping with blood, the Minister's pale and gray corpse on the ground, his head lying beside your heels and his body sprawled against the bloody wall. Blood covered you from head to toe, splattered all over your face and staining your dress. You stared at the body for a few seconds, expressionless, before kicking the head away from your heels and stalking back over to the bed, where you sat with your panties still around your ankles. You'd readjusted your dress and zipped it back up, and now you were pulling out your miniscule communication device to contact Chrollo to let him know the rest of the Phantom Troupe could move in.

What a mess. You sighed in irritation and pressed the button to call Chrollo, glancing over the blood caking your entire body. This was not going to look pretty when it dried. It was probably best if you cleaned up and got moving- wherever the Minister went, his guards were never far. It wouldn't be very long before they noticed how long he'd been in here- or the wine red blood slowly but surely trickling underneath the crack in the door.

Chrollo picked up on the first ring. "Have you completed your mission?"

"Well, I did have to kill the Minister, but yeah." You wrinkled your nose at the bloody mess on the bedroom floor, mostly annoyed that the entrails of the man were splattered all over your dress and skin.

"You did? How come?" His voice was a little crackly, and you wondered where he was at present.

"I forgot that getting intimate with the Minister would mean actually removing my clothes.."

"Removing your-? So he did try to get at you, then." You weren't sure, but there was an unusual tone in Chrollo's voice as he said this- it seemed to be one of contempt, almost resentful.

"He was all over me, yeah." You decided to leave out the part with the Minister bouncing his knee against you.

Chrollo said nothing for a little bit. "Alright- aside from that, why did you have to kill him?"

"He saw my tattoo. I couldn't risk alerting anyone else to the fact that we were here, so I beheaded him before he could escape. Oh, and the artifacts are located in the East Wing of this building, in the small chapel. There's a knob on a statue of John the Baptist that will allow us to get in- that's what he told me, anyway."

Chrollo was silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke he sounded... impressed. "Alright- well done. I'll let the rest of the Troupe know that they can move in." There was a pause on the other end, and then a muffled command from the boss, probably addressed to one of your colleagues: "Kill anyone that gets in the way." Then there was some shuffling before Chrollo returned to you. "I'm coming to meet you to inspect the damage- I assume you're in his bedroom?"

You almost scoffed, but caught yourself just in time. "Yes, I am."

"Okay. I will see you shortly." And with that, Chrollo hung up.