#uvo x y/n

[yanderechaos]

Going to scream about Uvo being a dad because baby fever be hitting hard rn

He'd fit a whole baby in his hand just carrying them around like they're in a crib. He'd want everyone to see the baby too because he's so proud especially of y/n. Would want multiple kids to have a whole little troupe crew. Carries the kids around constantly even when they're technically to big to be picked up.

Certified girl dad- he'd be so chill with kids putting makeup on him. Tries to play with them but the toys are to small 😔

Wait he probably wouldn't be able to braid his kids hair when they're little because of his big ass fingers 😭 . He still tries though even if the braids look more like knots. Definitely rips hair when trying to remove knots.

Is one of those dads who's "if you start a fight you better end it". 75% sure he would not care if his kid threw the first punch (within reason) In fact he'd be teaching them how to throw a nose breaking punch.

[0asisbliss]

Warnings: 18+ Oral receiving, anal. Probably other freaky shit.

A/N: I tried.

“Mmm- baby you taste so fucking good.”

Shalnark chuckled as he gave sweet kitten licks on your clit while looking up to you with the most innocent eyes. Shalnark dipped his head back to suck on your clit. That was his favorite thing to do. He held your clitoris to a high value it was something that he found pleasure in like a hobby. After coming home from a mission he would drag you and Uvogin back to the bedroom and dive right in between your legs and get to work. Uvogin either watched in satisfaction, or he would join in on the fun. He placed pampering kiss on the pearl before moving up and down your wet pussy with his tongue.

Uvogin sat back in his chair looking at the both of you while he pounded into Shalnark from behind.

“Fuck Shal you’re so tight, and baby you’re doing so good.”

Uvogin kissed Shalnark’s back. Shalnark worked his tongue around your clit then giving it small kisses.

Uvogin pushed Shalnark’s head further down.

“That’s it Shal make our pretty girl cum.”

With one final suck on your clit your pussy is creaming all over Shalnark’s tongue. He quickly licks you cleans then, when Uvogin notices that you’ve came he turns Shalnark over on his back to give him a reward. They were gonna give you a show.

[hello-gloomy]

'What was your nen again?'

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Phantom troupe x Gen!reader

Description: The troupe finally had some free time so you decided to meet up with them again, you happen to bring up something none of them mentioned to you which brings up a question.

Warnings: Crack taken seriously. I don't think there's any use of Y/N aside from that pretty tame some of them might be OOC it's my first time writing for so many characters.

A/N: Just something short (Maybe) to tide us all over till the first two polls are done or till I finish my other WIPs. (I should be doing work rn but I'm not.) :^

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"You need to work on your sleeping habits."

"...What..?"

"You didn't go to sleep till 2 yesterday." Shalnark looked mildly unnerved at your claims, which made you feel slightly bad for the unconscious snooping you do through everyone's memories. But you couldn't help but bring it up, how is he supposed to commit crimes on three hours of sleep all the time. Bound to make mistakes like that.

"I never told you that..." This gains the attention of Pakunoda who happens to be close by she gets up from where she was sitting in the large dining hall you and the group were staying at for their temporary break.

"Told them what?"

"What time he went to sleep." Her brows furrowed for a second while she glanced at a shocked Shalnark.

"Lucky guess?" She pondered out loud, He grimaced at that while you giggled at his facial expression.

"I peeked at his memories."

"Brother eugh." You full-on belly laughed at that attracting some more of the others to get closer.

"What's going on now?"

"Shal didn't go to sleep till two."

"Explains eyebag."

"I DO NOT HAVE EYEBAGS."

Feitan moved closer to your left side while Shalnark opened up the camera on his phone to look at his eyes to prove his point.

"How see memory?"

"With my Nen." Everyone stopped and looked at you.

"You have Nen?"

"Mmm...Yeah..?"

"So your Nen is similar to mine then?"

"Kind of, just without the gun. I could project other people's memories too."

"Show Shalnark memory."

"Do not."

With that, you summon your nen and a small eyeglass appears you scope out an open wall and find one large enough by Uvo and Nobunaga. You motion for the others to follow behind you while Shalnark whines for you not to embarrass him. Walking past the other pair they take notice and ask Paku what's happening she gives a brief explanation. You engage Gyo and through your eye, you show the memory of Shalnark on his computer and after a bit of fast forwarding through the memory, you show him passed out at the desk. The projection comes to an end and you turn around to find Machi and Korotopi have joined you as well. Pakunoda turns to Shalnark to scold him first.

"they're right you do need to work on your sleeping habits." She held her hand on the side of her face. Shalnark turned a bit pink at her remark while Uvo and Nobunaga started laughing at him.

"I wouldn't be laughing if I were the two of you considering how reckless you were being last week." They stopped immediately, and Machi's eyes were practically excited, begging you to show their embarrassing moments. You let out a quiet huff and turned around to project another moment. Showing the two men almost getting blown up on the task Chrollo had previously sent them on.

"Nice job."

"Shut up Machi!"

"Why don't you show one of her embarrassing moments!!"

"And get strung up hard pass. I like living unlike you two obviously." That had everyone laughing again. Chrollo had magically materialized and joined the theatrics of the group you had all made now.

"How far back can you go with individual memories?"

"From the instant their brain forms." "But I usually don't snoop back that far without explicit permission."

"If you'd prefer I can show memories from when you were younger?" You hold eye contact with Chrollo while the rest watch on. You get a bit nervous and start to doubt the previous forwardness you had getting ready to retract your question, Chrollo interrupts yours and everyone's thoughts.

"Just don't go back too far."

Carefully you picked a memory that you found lovely, one between The boss and Pakunoda. Everyone hushed when the light from your eye displayed upon the wall, you all heard the tune before you saw anyone, piles upon piles of trash a few giggles in between notes of the crackling song and soon enough two small figures came into view a young Chrollo and Paku holding hands arms enveloped around the waist of the other. They were beaming at one another you let it play a bit longer before it cut out. Turning around everyone was looking between Paku and Dancho. Pakunoda wiped her eyes before she looked over to a smiling Chrollo.

"That was a good choice."

[shiftingparadise]

I loved the way you wrote phinks 🥹 if it’s not to much to ask, could you write a brat taming scenario with him? Thank u!

I'm sorry it took so long... but it's finally here 🥺🤍 I hope everyone's doing fine. I'm sorry I'm not uploading as regularly as I used to, but I'm working on your requests. I got a request about writing a foursome with Feitan, Phinks, and Chrollo, and I'm kinda thinking about writing it into another Soft Spot sequel... Also writing a part 2 about the Mikey x Draken fic and I got a request about Gojo..; I'm so so so excited about this one 🥹. Sorry for the rant, have a great day everyone 🤍✨

Warnings: smut

Word Count: 1933

“Yes”. “I understand”. “Of course”. 

“Who was that?”, you walked behind him, softly massaging his shoulders. “Boss. We need to go”. 

“We?”, you frowned, “How does he know you’re with me?”. 

You agreed to keep this a secret. Both of you agreed to it. It was better this way.

“Don’t know, don’t care”, he lifted his shoulders, “Get dressed”. “Yes sir”, you rolled your eyes at his demanding tone, “Where are we meeting?”. “He texted me the coordinates, it looks like an abandoned warehouse”. 

“Just us two or?”. “All the spiders”. “Ugh”, you let your head fall back as you slouched to your room, “That means Hisoka’s coming too”. 

“So?”, his hot breath greeted your ear as his arms wrapped around your waist. “He’s … weird. He keeps staring at me as if he’s going to hunt me down like some prey”. “You’re pretty, everyone looks at you like that”. 

You tried to ignore the dancing butterflies in your stomach or how his hands were tugging at your panties, but it was impossible. Your body was addicted to him. 

“P-phinks-“, “Ssh, it’s okay, princess”, a soft bite on your shoulder as his digits stroked over your panties, earning a soft moan in response. “How can you be this wet already?”, a smirk on his face, “We’ve fucked the entire night”. “Fuck off”, you removed his hands from your waist, “I need to get dressed”. 

--- 

“Hm, delicious”. 

You tried to ignore the magician’s low grunt behind you. Even though you were more than able to protect yourself, Hisoka never failed to send shivers down your spine. You’ve killed, tortured, hunt down others, but Hisoka’s blood thirst was unmatched. 

“What?”, Phinks gritted his teeth, “What’s delicious, clown?”. “Calm down”, Feitan’s cold voice broke through the silence, after all, everyone knew whom Hisoka was talking about. 

“Hm, you’re right Fei”, a shimmer in Hisoka’s eyes as he played with his cards, “But don’t worry. No fighting between members. Right, Y/N?’. 

“Shut it”, a snappy response that caused a smirk on his face. “My, my, what a brat”, slow footsteps approaching you, “Want to have dinner tonight?”. “So, you can kill me?”, you slowly stood up from the rubble you were sitting on. 

“Why would I kill you?”. 

He was taller than you, a lot taller, but that didn’t faze you. You were angry. 

“Fuck off, Hisoka”, a soft push against his shoulder, “I don’t care what the rules are, you’re not one of us. I know you had something to do with Uvo’s death-“. “Careful, little butterfly. That’s quite an accusation”. 

It was never this quiet. Not once. Everyone was staring at the two of you, probably already betting on who would win the fight. 

“Try me”, once again a push against his shoulder, “Fight me. Do it”. “Y/N, stop before boss’ here”, Phinks’ voice reached your ears. 

“Are you flirting with me?”, Hisoka chuckled, his card pressed against your chest, “Does the little butterfly want to dance with me?”. 

This was it. You were going to snap. All the rage, all the hurt, … You were going to kill that clown. 

“Enough”, Phinks’ hand wrapped around your wrist, just in time to prevent you from hitting Hisoka. “Move”, your eyes locked with the blonde. “I said enough”, his grip tightened. “Tsk”, you angrily pulled away, “Fuck off, both of you”. 

--- 

“So, Feitan and I need to get these… and Phinks and Hisoka those?”, your eyes darted towards Chrollo. “That’s right”, a cold smile on his face. “What about the others?”. “They’re going to investigate something”. 

“Ready, Fei?”, you looked into his crescent-shaped eyes. “Yes”, a short reply. “Well, see you tomorrow”, you raised your hand into the air, “Remember, no fighting”. 

You hated Phinks right now. How could he stop you? It served him right that he was paired with that clown. 

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“How long have you been sleeping with her?”, Hisoka let his head rest against the car seat. “Shut up”, the blonde tightened his grip around the steering wheel. “I can only imagine how pretty she looks with cum dripping out of her”. 

Silence. Phinks couldn’t answer. He couldn’t. 

“Does she make a good toy? You see, I’ve been wondering if she’s submissive or-“. 

“Shut up”, Phinks’ voice shaking. 

“Would you mind if I slept with her?”, Hisoka held out a card in front of him, “I don’t know if I can contain myself any long-“. 

“Touch her, and I’ll kill you”. 

He wasn’t normally like this. So, in control of his anger, but he couldn’t give that clown what he wanted. 

“Ah, so you are sleeping with her. I can’t blame you, but as I said… I don’t know if I can contain myself any longer. After all, I was just teasing you. I know how she feels. I know how she begs for more”. 

“You’re a fucking creep”. 

“Have you ever asked her? If she slept with anyone else from the Troupe? I suggest that you do”. 

“Shut up”, his heartbeat going faster with every second that passed. 

“I still remember the way she tastes. Sweet, like candy, with a hint of mint. Delicious”.

You wouldn’t. You’d never sleep with Hisoka. Phinks knew you hated that clown more than anything. 

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“W-what?”, you lazily opened one eye, “Who’s there?”. 

3 AM? Who the hell was knocking at your door? No one knew you were staying in this room. Ah right, no one, except for Phinks. 

“Phinks, I swear to God I’m going to kill you-“. 

“Did you sleep with Hisoka?”, he walked past you, “Did you sleep with that fucking clown?”. 

“Excuse me?”, you chuckled while closing the door. 

“You heard me”, he gritted through his teeth. 

“No”.

“Liar”, within a second Phinks, pinned you against the wall, “He knew the way you tasted, the way your left leg shakes when you’re coming…”. 

God, you were going to kill Hisoka. Yes, you’d slept with him, but that was before he even joined the Troupe. It was a stupid one-night stand, and you were so drunk that you barely remembered anything. 

“He wasn’t even in the Troupe then”, you rolled your eyes, ignoring the fire in his eyes. “Tsk”, he clicked his tongue, “You’re a little whore. Sleeping with someone like that clown”. “Shut up, Phinks”, you tried to get away from his grip, but he was stronger than you. You knew that. 

However, you were smarter. In a fight, you’d easily kill him, but when it came to brute strength… 

“Who else did you sleep with? Feitan? Shalnark? Did you sleep with boss too?”. 

“Get off me”. 

“I asked you a question”, his hands wrapped around your jaw, forcing you to look at him, “Who else did you open your legs for?”. 

Why? Why were you getting wet? You could feel it. The burning sensation, the way your legs were rubbing against each other… 

“No one”, his hand still wrapped around your wrists above your head, “No one, I swear”. 

“But you did for Hisoka? Did he feel good? Was he better than me?”. 

“N-no”, you shook your head. 

“Liar, you came. You came all over that clown’s dick”. 

“I-“, “No”, Phinks interrupted you, “You only get to talk when I tell you to, got it?”.

He was always in control, but never like this. You liked it though. The way he talked down to you, the way his nails were digging into your soft skin… 

“You’re mine, Y/N. You’re addicted to me, and I was so, so proud of you. I was so proud when you were shaking for me, when there were tears in your eyes because you took me so well… But how can I be proud of someone who fucked a clown? Huh?”. 

You couldn’t help it. You really couldn’t. 

“Are you smiling?”, confused eyes looked into yours, “Do you think this is funny?”. “I don’t know Phinks, you tell me”. 

Wrong move. 

“Tsk, brat”, his grip around your jaw tightened as he pulled you towards your room, “I’m going to sit down, and you’re going to strip for me, got it?”. 

“I’m only wearing a shirt, I was sleeping, remember?”. 

“Do I look like I care?”, his arms resting on his knees, “Strip”. 

“Ugh, fine”, you rolled your eyes. 

“Rolling your eyes, huh?”, he stood up, pulling you close, “You want to be a brat? Fine. I’ll make sure you listen to me like a good, little girl once this night is over”. 

“Huh?”, your eyes widened when pushed you onto your knees. “Don’t look so surprised and open your mouth”. “Phinks-“, “Ssh”, he gently stroked your cheek, as his lips hovered over your ear, “Cherry. That’s the safeword, got it?”. “Hm”, you loudly swallowed, heart racing. You loved this. The way he forced you on your knees, the way he treated you like his property.

“Show me that I’m better than that clown, can you do that?”. “I-I can”, you shyly pulled his familiar green pants down. “Aw, what’s that? Were you so shy when Hisoka fucked you? Come on, make me proud”. 

Minutes later you were a mess. Legs shaking while the blonde pinned you down on the mattress, your face pressed into a pillow. 

“Huh? What’s that?”, his fingers tangled in your hair, “Want to come?”. “P-please”, a muffled moan was all you could manage. “Please who?”. “P-please Phinks-“, “Please who?”, a soft nibble in your ear as he kept thrusting. “P-please master”, you shyly responded. “Hm, that’s a good girl. Now, what did I tell you?”. 

“H-huh?”, with big eyes you looked over your shoulders. “You really are a dumb little plaything, aren’t you? Your hand”, the blonde pulled out as he nodded towards your arm, “Where did I tell you to keep it?”. 

“R-right sorry”, you hastily placed your hand in between your legs. “Tsk, on your back”, big hands easily flipped you over, “Sorry, who?”. “Sorry master”. “Hm, good girl”, a small kiss on your temple, “I’ll forgive you if you come with me”. “Hm”, an innocent nod as you placed your hand in between your legs. “Want me to come? Want me to paint that bratty smirk off your face?”.  

“I-inside, please”, your head turned to the side, ashamed of your neediness. “Fuck, you never asked me that before”, his hand wrapped around your cheeks, “Want me to come inside? Want me to fill you up?”. 

“P-please master”. 

“Fuck, look at you. So submissive, so adorable, so f-fucking perfect”. “Please, want you to come inside master”. “Again”, his thrusts getting sloppier by the second. “P-please Phinks, I want you to breed me, to train me, to make me yours, completely. I w-want you to be proud of me”. 

“If you come with me, I’ll be so, so, so proud of you”. “I-I’m coming-“, “Ssh, it’s okay. I-I’m coming too. Look at me, okay? Don’t you dare look away”. 

Sex with Phinks was always good, but this was something else. Your body was shaking, drops of sweat dripping from the blonde’s temple as he let his head fall in the space between your neck and shoulder… 

“Fuck”, a heavy breath, “You’re something else”, a small kiss on your cheek. “Want to take a shower together?”, his black eyes staring at your tired ones. “W-would you mind if we stay like this for a while? I’m exhausted”, you chuckled while stroking through his hair. “I could stay like this forever”, his arm wrapped around your waist, “But seriously, Hisoka? What the hell were you thinking?”. “I wasn’t”, a smirk on your face as you let your eyes fall shut. 

[onyxmango]

Cozy cleaning

(Nobunaga x reader)

Its a cold day in York New. The creaking of the wood you're stepping on, the building showing its age. Rocks and dust everywhere, but it's the chosen base for a few weeks or months. You're not sure yet. However, you were wandering around the base looking for something to do as everyone else was out doing things.

You wanted to talk to nobunaga, but knowing your partner you assumed he was busy doing something with uvogin. Roaming from the main area to you and Nobu's room, you decided to rest there until everyone got back. The main area was too empty with no one else but you there, and you'd prefer for there to not be deafening silence.

Finally entering the room, your feet stop you in front of the dresser to slip into something warmer than your current shorts and tank top. Which just so happened to be a pair of fuzzy PJ pants, and a fluffy long sleeve shirt of his. Feeling the soft clothes slide on your skin, the smell of Nobunaga's cologne filled your nose, making your heart ache to be in his warm embrace again.

As you let your arm drop down to your side, your gaze shifted around the room trying to find something to entertain yourself, when in the corner of your eye you see his katana. Sitting on its stand respectfully, a crimson covering the blade. He hadn't cleaned it yet, though who can blame him when he just got off a side mission, and then uvo dragged him somewhere?

Picking up the blade carefully, you looked around for a rag to be able to clean it yourself. Opening a drawer he had for cleaning supplies, you found a few. Picking the darkest one, as to not ruin the lighter ones, you placed it down on the bed. Once you sat it down, you picked up your feet to go into the main area to grab a cup for water to continue the cleaning process.

As you acquired the cup, you filled it with water, and headed back to the room. Sitting down on the bed, you grabbed the katana, and wet the rag. As you began cleaning the blade with water, you felt the air shift. Someone was close to being back. They let their aura flow enough to show they were there and home.

Putting down the rag and blade to check who it was, you didn't have to get up. Another aura showed itself. The aura rampaging confidently. That's nobu and uvo for sure. You thought to yourself. You were new to nen in general, which was why you didn't have aura's memorized. But you always knew Uvo's. It was the most confident and bold of the bunch of spiders. So it became easy to sense his after the first few times.

Sitting back down on the bed, and picking the rag back up into your right hand, the katana in your left, you continued cleaning it, even as you heard them enter the building.

"Y/N? Where are you?" You heard Nobu called out.

"In our room!" You called back continuing your process of cleaning.

You heard his footsteps nearing the door to your shared bedroom. As he entered, his gaze stopped at your hands working on cleaning his katana.

Looking up at him, you saw an expression of slight shock.

"Baby?" You asked.

"Your... Cleaning my katana for me?" He asked, his voice breaking a bit.

As you nodded, you felt him sit on the bed next to you, his shoulder brushing yours. He gently took the katana out of your hand to place on the stand, and put the rag away in the dirty clothes pile.

"hm, wait, Y/N? Is that my shirt?" He asked looking at you.

"Yeah, it got colder than I expected, and this was the first thing I saw-" you replied slightly starting to ramble, but what stopped you was the soft kiss nobunaga placed on your lips, as he brought his hand up to your chin to hold it.

"It looks great on you, and I'm glad it's comfy for you" he replied once he broke the kiss. Suddenly that ache to be closer to him came about again, and you led him to your shared bed for some much needed cuddles of him holding you in his arms as you both rest and recharge.

[i-write-things]

Yandere Chrollo x Festive! Reader (Head Canons)

(How Yandere Chrollo would react to having a very festive S/O during the holidays)

Growing up in Meteor city, not a lot of good things happened. However, Christmas was one of the few times a year when people were a lot softer for some reason. So, although Chrollo doesn't really care too much about Christmas, he still enjoys it. It brings him a sense of comfort that not even he can deny.

Before he met you, he still enjoyed Christmas, just not as much. He would still celebrate a little with the rest of the Spiders. He would attend Uvo's Christmas parties (That ended up in a lot of members passed out drunk), and maybe, if he was especially feeling it that year, gift his friends a small present. He would usually leave the friend after to do his own thing, and he always left Uvo's party first out of anyone. So, while Christmas was like any other day of the year to him, it wasn't like any other time of the year, if that makes sense.

He wasn't all that festive, but he will admit, he did try to get into it. He would wear a Christmas themed outfit on the day of Christmas, and he would drink more hot chocolate than coffee around this time. Of course, his favorite part is sitting around a fire (whether its in a house that belongs to him, or the residents of someone he murdered), with a nice book.

So when he meets you, he wasn't surprised when you were more festive than him. A lot of people are. However, for some reason, he thinks you're starting to rub off on him a little. Post-kidnapping, he'd come over and help you decorate. Having trouble hanging up a festive Christmas decoration? No problem! He'd love to walk right up behind you, and reach up to do it for you, making sure to press his chest right up against your back.

If you want to ask him to help decorate some cookies, he'd be in heaven. You asked him for help! That must mean you're becoming more comfortable and reliant on him, right? He'd try to keep the process as clean as possible, but if you want to do that thing in every holiday movie where they're baking cookies and they make a mess out of the kitchen by throwing flour everywhere, he'd still enjoy it. He'd also think its cute how you think you could win. I mean, sure, he'd let you win, but if you get too cocky and make a remark a bit too arrogant, he won't hesitate to put you in your place (Same thing for snowball fights). He's a smart man, so his goal during this fight wouldn't be to get the most flour everywhere, because he knows it would just be a pain to clean up later. His goal would be to get the most flour on you. (Although, he doesn't mind cleaning up too much, it just means he gets to spend more time at your place)

He's also sure to get you some very nice presents. He's Santa now, because anything you even mentioned that you showed interest in having, he is sure to steal get it for you. Did you happen to look at a piece of expensive jewelry a little but longer than you normally would? It's yours, now. Even if you don't like or wear jewelry.

After the kid-napping is a different story. He hopes that the Christmas spirit thing will help you like him more, even if it's just a little. If that's not the case, prepare for teasing remarks such as "Y/N, why do you continue to push me away? What happened to your 'Christmas Spirit'?".

He also gets all the ingredients to make cookies, just like old times. Don't want to bake them? Fine. He'll do it himself. Just don't sound too surprised when you don't get to bake anything else that holiday season. If you do choose to help him, however, there are two possibilities: 1. You can just be compliant. You can help him make the cookies. I mean, there's no rule saying you have to have fun, or be happy while doing it with him. Or 2. You can purposefully screw everything up. Honestly, Chrollo was expecting this more than the former. So he's not really upset when you just so happen to drop the dough on the floor. In fact, he might even set you up to fail if you choose this route, because the longer you take to make the cookies, the more time you spend with him. It doesn't matter if you're working more with against than with him.

Oh, and how could I forget? The thing every guy, gal, and in between pal looks forward to. Setting the star on top of the Christmas tree. If all your Christmas spirit is gone, and you're not helping him decorate the tree he thought you would like, he might pretend to struggle to put it on top. "Y/N, dear, would you help me for a moment?" If you refuse, he'll probably just give up on decorating the Christmas tree. You seeing it incomplete motivates you to finish decorating the tree by yourself. Which, you have trouble reaching the tip of that stupid tree, and he, similar to how he helped you hang up the decorations on the higher parts of the wall, will help you put the star on top. He'd also do this if you were the one who decorated the tree to start with. However, if you do decided to help him put up the star, he'd be delighted! he gets to show you how strong he is, hoping to impress you with his strength when he so easily picks you up and holds you up so you can set the star on top. He might hold you for just a little longer than you like, but he doesn't really care. Of course, if you start to grow impatient, he'd set you down. You could have just asked, you know.

By far, one of his favorite things is to drive around at night with you. No particular destination in mind, just drive around and admire the pretty Christmas lights. He likes looking at your reaction more than the lights, though. You finally seem happy, even though he's right next to you. Sure, it's because you're ignoring him and you're in your own little world, watching the lights, but who cares? It proves his point that you can be happy this holiday season even with him. If he get to a nice point, he might even put his hand on your thigh if you're distracted and/or happy enough. If you push his hand off you, no problem. He'll just use his hand for something even better, like caressing your cheek and telling you how beautiful you look, and other cheesy things like how you're the only Christmas gift he wants. He thinks it romantic, you probably think its annoying. (Unless you've succumbed to Stockholm Syndrome, but what how you return the affection is up to you). If you slap his hand away one more, that's a-okay! If you don't want his hand to hold, or touch you, the steering wheel won't mind having his hand on it. He'll drive you back home early, and your escape from the place he currently has you staying in is no longer there.

Overall, he becomes a lot more festive when he's with you because he see's it as an opportunity to spend more time with you. He'd be willing to do just about any Christmas tradition you can think of, but remember, he's a master manipulator, and he's very good at twisting things to his own liking. No matter what you suggest, he'll find a way to attempt to make it romantic. If he feels like respecting your boundaries more that day, (not likely), he might just let you enjoy whatever tradition it is you like simply because you're happy despite him being around, giving him a boost of confidence and fueling his delusions that you will someday love him back. However, there's no promise that the next day, he won't force you to cuddle up with him next to a fire while reading a book. He let you indulge in your favorite thing about Christmas, so it's only fair you do the same for him. If you'd ask, he'd read to you. I mean, he'd read to you any day, but still. He at least offers it to you. If you refuse, he just continues reading to himself while still having his arm wrapped around you and lightly stroking your arm.

[imagineanime2022]

Shadow *Part 2*

Hisoka Morrow (Platonic) X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1623

Requested: Anon

Request: Hello Again! I was wondering if you could do a part 2 of the hunter x hunter platonic vampire sister story? If it's not too much trouble :)

Warning: Talk of abuse, slightly unhinged reader

*Part 1*

You sat behind one of the victims, knife in hand as you slit his wrist, blood flowing freely as you drank your fill. “Weren’t these the men that hired your father and grandfather?” You asked. “Yes.” Illumi answered as Kalluto finished off the last of the men, Illumi took out his phone and called his father. “You employers are dead, your job is terminated.” He informed him before hanging up the phone. “Who was he supposed to kill anyway?” You asked. “Your brother.” Illumi asked. “Maybe we should have killed these guys slower.” You sighed. “I don’t know that it would have worked out the way that you hoped, they were all strong and I doubt any one of them would have given up easily.” Illumi said and you shrugged. “Would have been worth the damage.” You answered but even as you said that you weren’t sure that you believed it, in fact after seeing the other spiders you hoped that they would all see how strong you were, you weren’t ready for them to die, you still had things that you wanted to show them “actually never mind, I still have a score to settle with them.” “As long as you continue to watchover Killua then I have no complaints.” Illumi said and nodded.

As it turned out Killua presented you with an opportunity to have them all in the same place with both Killua and Gon captured, you knew that their friends were likely figuring out a plan and what unfolded was fast, their friend shouting about their plan, the boys getting ready and finally the lights went out, you moved quickly, you made sure that the boys were able to free themselves before stopping the chain user from leaving with your brother. When the lights came back on Killua, Gon, the chain user and their loud friend were on one side of the lobby and the Troupe were on the other. “I had him what happened?” The chain user said and you looked at him and smiled not that anyone could see it under the metal mask. “I’m gonna need you to calm down for me, yeah?” You asked, the chain user seemed to relax. “What did you do?” The loud friend asked. “I just needed him to be a little less homicidal, I haven’t hurt him.” You promised as you turned back to the troupe. “You guys never seem to learn your lesson.” “That’s her boss.” Nobunaga said. “(Y/N).” Chrollo said. “Where have you been? I’ve been worried.” “The lying look doesn’t suit you.” You glared at him. “How do you know these guys?” Killua asked. “You didn’t tell them little sister?” He asked. “Little sister?” Killua asked. “I’m only your sister by genetics, the Zoldycks treat me more like family than you ever had.” You glared at him “you remember how I didn’t have a Nen ability before? Well I have something better than that now.” “And what do you want from us?” Chrollo asked. “That’s the question isn’t it?” You asked. “First off you're going to let everyone one of them go, this fight is no longer theirs.” “I have no interest in them but the chain user needs to die.” Chrollo answered “he killed Uvogin.” “You mean the big brute that you used to throw me around for fun?” You asked. “Not killing him for that.” Nobunaga grit his teeth. “Uvo never meant any harm!” He yelled. “Oh no but he did cause it and I remember asking you to stop… Do you remember what you did in response?” You asked. “You laughed and encouraged him to do it again.” Nobunaga dove forward and drew his sword, he stabbed you straight in the stomach and you coughed out a laugh and kicking him away from you, you easily took the sword from your stomach, you walked towards him, they all watched the wound heal quicker than it should have “looks like you’ll be joining your brutish friend.” You lifted his sword above your head ready to strike.

You were unfortunately not paying attention to everything around you so the hit to your side knocked you off balance and had you stumbled back stopping yourself after a few steps. “That was annoying.” “What?” Phinks asked as he looked at the distance he had knocked you. “Silva hits hard, try something else next time.” You suggested referencing the fight Illumi had you take part in for endurance and pain tolerance. Phinks helped Nobunaga up and you looked at him and lifted your mask to spit out the blood that had gathered in your mouth. You disappeared from where you were standing and instead stood behind the chain user, one arm resting lazily over his shoulder and wrapping up so that your hand rested on his chest, your chin on his free shoulder.

“Chain user tell them your terms.” You ordered. “I want them all dead.” He answered. “I could get behind that but we both know that’s not happening today and there’s someone else that has some business with my brother before we kill him, remember?” You asked. “You made a deal with him he doesn’t take well to be crossed.” “We had a plan.” He growled “you were the one that ruined it.” “It would have ended with two captured friends and a standstill.” You mumbled “but here you can choose something, so think carefully what gets you what you want without killing him?” “(Y/N).” “Chrollo called. “If you stop this now we can still forgive you, welcome you back to the troupe.” “I wasn't a member of the trope, I was your prisoner, I’m not the same kid that you abused, she’s dead, she has been for a long time.” You explained. “I have an ability that can take his nen away from him.” The chain user answered. “Now we’re thinking long term.” You smirked. “I won’t be able to get to him through all of them though.” He answered. “Is that the only problem?” You asked. “Yes.” He answered, you smiled, “let me fix that for you. Chrollo walked towards the chain user and kill any one of the spiders that tries to stop you.” Chrollo stepped forward without another word and you smiled. Nobunaga stepped forward. “Don’t try to stop me.” Chrollo ordered. “He's catching on.” You said softly. When he was close enough the chain user lifted his hand, the chains wrapped around his body, the chain users eyes turned red before a different chain lifted in front of him, the nen aura around it was strong. “This chain allows me to negotiate terms and gives me an insurance policy, the first condition stops you from using any nen, the second…” He stopped for a second. “Are you sure this is the best course of action?” Chrollo asked. “Stop talking.” You ordered. “The second is that you are not allowed any further contact with others of the troupe.” The Chain user finally said “are these-” “Before we confirm anything you might want to bring the gun user in.” You suggested. “What?” The chain user asked. “Think about her ability, even if I was to erase their memories as I plan to, she’d be able to find them with her nen ability so you need to eliminate her or her ability.” You explained. “Pakunoda, why don’t you come forward.” You framed it like a suggestion but before long she was standing next to Chrollo. The chain user reiterated the conditions he had said before looking at her “Are these conditions acceptable?” He asked. “Yes.” Pakunoda nodded, you watched one chain go through your brother's chest before another went through hers. “Right, let's get this party disbanded, troupe members! Get back to your hideout, you will remember that Chrollo was kidnapped and Pakunoda was the only one the Chain User wanted any dealings with, you are waiting for them to get back, you won’t remember anything that happened here, Go.” You ordered their eyes all glossed over as they turned and left through the back exit. “Pakunoda, you will get there 10 minutes after them and act as you would normally, having just struck the deal that you have.” Pakunoda then turned and left “now you big brother, I could order you to your death and there’s nothing you can do to stop it, but that’s no fun, instead you’ll live without the family that you’ve built for yourself you will travel north until you are far enough away that they will never find you.”

“If that’s your brother then who gave you to mine?” Killua asked as your brother left. “Hisoka did, didn’t he?” The Chain User asked. “Hisoka is probably the closest thing I have to a family.” You admitted. “Just get out of here and try not to get in any more trouble, okay?” “Thank you for helping us.” Gon called as they left and you rolled your eyes before pulling out your phone.

“I wasn’t able to keep him completely intact.” You said as Hisoka answered the phone. “Really?” Hisoka asked. “He can’t use his Nen at the moment.” You explained. “That’s a shame.” Hisoka said “well I have no interest in broken toys.” “There's a way that we can fix that if you are still interested in fighting him.” You said and you could almost hear him smiling. “Well come back to me, little one and we’ll make a plan.” He suggested. “And Illumi?” You asked. “I’ll talk to him, don't worry about that.” He said “meet me at your hotel room.” He hung up the phone after that you headed out just before the police forced their way through the front door into the hotel lobby to arrest anyone still inside.

*Part 3*

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Whipped this up because I was in the writing mood todayyyyyyy. It’s my first Phantom Troupe head cannon ask and I am STOKED. I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!!!

This is for you @youseebbiggirl, I’ll get started on the next request you had. I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!!!! BTW THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST IT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME!!!

without further ado, request are always open

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warnings: pervy stuff, murder, torture, fluff sexual innuendos, blah blah blah, things such as that

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Minors dni THIS AINT FOR YOU

The Phantom Troupe and a Crush on a wlw Reader

Chrollo Lucilfer-

After joining the Phantom Troupe whichever way you managed to do it. Whether it be killing another member or being nominated in, you will obviously catch Chrollo’s attention. 

So much so that he will often find himself thinking about you while he is reading. He will let his mind wander as he tries desperately to understand the words on the pages but he just can’t seem to focus on anything but you. 

He’ll assume he’s interested in you because of your nen or your fighting capabilities but soon he realizes that he is interested in you romantically. 

Once he makes this realization he will begin to show you kind gestures such as leaving you dried flowers, or maybe short poems.

The more comfortable he gets, the bigger the gestures he will show. Such as taking you out to dances or lavish dates.

You’ll catch on to what is going on and have to admit that you indeed like women, not men. 

He will handle the news well and say something along the lines of 

“Oh, I see…” 

You’ll wonder if he is okay, and he will be! Now he can focus more on snatching souls, jewels, and nen! 

Is slightly disappointed when he found out you were into women, because he thought the two of you could be such an awesome power couple. But hey, you can be a power couple of friends! Right? Yeah he was a little heartbroken.

He gets over that quick and the friendship between the two of you remains. 

He’s very happy to learn you got a girlfriend as well! 

He will offer to take the two of you out just as friends!

9/10 very supportive.

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Nobunaga Hazama-

When you joined the troupe, Nobungana was IMMEDIATELY smitten by you.

Though he never showed it, he would watch your every move and secretly pray to be put on a mission with you. 

In his mind you could do absolutely no wrong; even while you murdered people and stole their belongings. 

Nobungana wouldn’t show his feelings immediately but there would be hints. 

He’d run out and get your favorite snack because one time before he had heard you mention liking it. Or when out on a mission and the two of you stopped at a coffee shop he would go in and order because he had memorized your preferences. 

His favorite thing to do with you was to talk. He could hear your voice all day, everyday, on repeat for hours. You would talk about everything, from your childhood all the way to your hobbies outside of killing. 

This was unfortunately how he found out you were into women and how you already had a girlfriend. 

This man.

Was crushed.

He had fallen so head over heels for you and now he learns that you have someone. 

After you let it slip about your girlfriend, Nobungana goes quiet but still he had a smile on his face so as not to offend you. 

The two of you still remain friends but now he has dialed back the flirting. 

Every now and again the three of you go and get coffee. 

He enjoys this quite a bit because he feels like he is “one of the girls”.

10/10 besties for life (you three prolly have friendship bracelets) (don’t @ me this is what I believe).

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Feitan Portor-

Let's not beat around the bush, Feitan did not like you at first. In fact he was completely indifferent to existence or at least he wanted to believe that. 

It was actually quite the opposite, Feitan was slightly, more or less, obsessed with you. 

And he absolutely hated you for it. 

Thoughts of you kept him up all hours of the night, thoughts of you distracted him while he tortured his victims. 

What was worst of all, he found that he enjoyed it? 

So much so that he went out of his way to be near you. And though the two of you rarely spoke, he often could be found somewhere in your vicinity. 

He’d stand next to you during meetings, sit next to you, or walk beside you. 

It was obvious to everyone else that Feitan had feelings towards you.

These feelings were confusing as they were a mix of desire and hatred all at the same time. 

Therefore, he was prone to act harshly towards you and slightly less harsh other times, it made the whole friendship very confusing to you. 

One minute he would threaten to torture you to death, then the next he would threaten to kill you swiftly.

Charming.

Anyways, after several weeks of these interactions and the noticing of his actions, the others decided it might be in both Feitan’s and your best interests that they tell him you had a girlfriend. 

Nobungana broke the news to him, to which Feitan didn’t respond. He only nodded and went to attend to business as usual. 

The idea of relationships are very foreign to Feitan and I think he’d have a hard time wrapping his head around a straight relationship, let alone a lesbian relationship. 

Eventually he came to the conclusion that you enjoyed women and not men, and that was just how it was. 

He honestly felt some relief knowing that he could now get over the thoughts of you and not have to keep being distracted, or confused. 

Your relationship with him is still weird. 

But he’s now less prone to snap at you!

He’s more or less back to threatening to kill you but this time slowly and methodically.

Yay?

Regardless, things are back to normal and he no longer has the desire to be close to you or for that matter really cares. 

4/10 weird either way.

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Phinks Magcub 

Yikes ok so Phinks. This man noticed you the minute you became part of the troupe. Like the s e c o n d you walked up.

He is already conjuring dirty thoughts of you in his head. 

He literally will think about you all the time, most of the time it being sexual fantasies. (I don’t make the rules, I just follow them)

Will insert himself in any conversation you're in just to flirt with you, it doesn't matter who or how many people are around. 

Will make people uncomfortable with his pickup lines and flirting. 

He constantly calls you pet names such as: baby, baby girl (his favorite), puddin, baby doll, and hot stuff. 

At first you thought he was like this with everyone, you are wrong. 

It’s just you. 

Absolutely will not refer to Machi or Shizuku by these names.

He makes weirdly sexual jokes not prompted, such as one time you and Nobungana were trying to find a comfortable place to sit and phinks pipes in to say,

“I’ve got a nice seat right here for you, baby.” While patting his thigh. 

You eventually had enough and told you were not interested, were never going to be interested because you like WOMEN and that you have a GIRLFRIEND. 

This did not work.

In fact it made it worse. 

He once replied he had two thighs and two hands...one for each of you. 

Always says you should bring your girlfriend around so he can get a good look at her. 

This earned him a busted lip.

Still he persisted. 

There is no friendship, just uncomfy vibes. 

-47million/10 an absolute perv.

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Uvogin

Maybe I’m biased but I believe Uvogin to be a teddy bear. 

I think once he realizes he has a crush on you, he will be very gentle with you and only speak kind words towards and about you. 

He would absolutely get you anything you wanted, jewelry: got it, food: on lock, a compassionate, large man, that wants nothing more than to protect and love you: already here baby. 

He also would be very very very OPEN about his feelings towards you, will probably tell you after he decides that he indeed does have a crush on you. 

A little bit of your soul might die when you have to tell him that although he is very sweet, you are not interested in him because 1. You like women and 2. You have a girlfriend.

Was sad for a millisecond. 

Initiate big brother mode. 

He now protects not only you but your girlfriend. Will shower you both in gifts and platonic love because he sees the two of you as little sisters. 

Will carry the two of you on his shoulders.

Will always answer your calls and texts.

The three of you have a group chat. 

Uvogin is now big bro Uvo. 

He wears his new name with pride. 

Your friendship only grows stronger and then the two of you become inseparable. (More like 4 of you, including Nobungana and your girlfriend.) 

868 trillion/10 loves you unconditionally and is literally the best big bro anyone can ask for.

(The 4 of you have friendship bracelets and a group chat, c h a n g e   m y   m i n d).

[novasdarling]

Weekend Getaway

Valentine's Day Event

Summary: Romance was never something you associated with your kidnapper, Uvogin. His little weekend trip he had in mind for Valentine's day was defiantly not something you expected from him.

TW: Previous Kidnapping, Noncon Mentioned at the end, Female Reader in Mind, Mentioned Previous Punishments/Torture.

Things hadn’t gotten somewhat easier as Uvogin said they would. He promised that you would get used to being with him, being kept home. It was all supposed to get simpler, but not as much as he said it would. He left a lot, leaving you at home alone. For days, or even weeks at times. Always leaving you enough food. Even setting up suppliers to drop food off when he suspected you were going to run out of. You never saw anyone, yet the food would be there. Waiting for you. It was a mystery you could never figure out how he had everything planned so well. He never seemed like the planning type. Letting others take the reigns on that portion. But you were grateful he did this, especially when he was gone for long. Leaving you enough for a few weeks before the next drop off occurred. You were now mostly alone as the troupe was working more and more. It was nice at first, being alone and doing what you pleased within limits. Unfortunately, your ability to pick a lock didn't progress. Then the times you did get out Uvogin had you once again in his grasp. Not being able to get away from him for more than a day or two. Even when he was supposed to be out for a few more weeks. You stayed confused, oblivious to the cameras Uvo had installed before he moved you in. Courtesy of Shalnark, letting him keep an eye on you when he was out. Ultimately, he realized you tended to show signs before you ran, he noticed it after the first few failed attempts of lock picking. How you tended to analyze the locks more, getting more fidgety than normal. All these little things hinted you were going to run again. Meaning he needed to head home and get you before you got hurt.

You were stuck in the same place every day with no change in scenery. Only getting to see the outside when you ran, that was the only change in view you were permitted. Though after a while, you realized those short vacations weren’t worth the punishments that were waiting for you at home. Now you just sat and waited for him to come back. It got a bit easier as time went on in the sense, that you could live with him. Everytime you saw him you didn't want to yell and scream. And every time he climbed into bed at night with you, it didn't make you break down and cry. The only thing that wasn't easy was seeing the same thing every day. The same walls, the same furniture, the same movies. Nothing changed and it was driving you crazy. You begged him to even take you just outside the door, to let you get a few minutes of sun and fresh air. The answer was always no. The more you begged, the more irritated he seemed to get. Turning to sulking instead of begging. Which also annoyed him. It was clear, you weren’t going anywhere. Even with him, he wasn’t going to take the chance of you getting free and too far from him.

It was another day being locked up, being forced into the company of Uvogin. Luckily all he wished to do today was have you leaned up against him while watching some movies. His hands wandered every so often, yet tended to stay on top of your clothes. The movies were blurring together as you kept falling asleep. Being gently shaken awake by him. Pulling your attention back to the movie. It happened a few times, letting the images change until they bored you enough to go back to sleep. It wasn’t until images of the countryside flashed on the screen that your attention was pulled back fully. Sitting up more, watching the characters fix up an old cabin by a lake. It was so beautiful, reminded you of the one you occasionally went to as a child with your family in the summer. Swimming all day, spending the day running around with your siblings and cousins. It was always fun, something you looked forward to every year. Smiling at the screen must have gotten Uvogin’s attention as he was now staring at you. Watching as your eyes lit up.

“What is it? Like the movie?”

“Yeah, just uh, reminds me of a place I use to go to as a kid. It’s nice.”

“This is the most lively you've been all day.” He squeezed you harder against him in a teasing way.

He laughed then went back to the movie. Once the scene was done and the characters weren’t at the cabin anymore. You fell asleep again when the movie began to get boring. This time it seemed like he let you sleep as you woke up the next morning in bed. Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes you were met with him packing a bag he had placed on the bed. Confused as to why he was packing so much. He usually took very little for his missions.

“Uvo, you’re already being called back?”

“No, this is for you. That one is for me.” He pointed by the floor near the nightstand. There was another bag by it.

A bag for you? Getting up, making your way to him. Looking into the bag to see some of your clothes. That was confusing, was he taking you somewhere else? Did this place get compromised? You hadn’t run that much and it had been at least two months since your last attempt. Then the thoughts of what else could him packing your bag mean. Did this mean he was letting you go? No, he made it very clear he would never. Stating you were too precious to him. Too sweet to even let you get out of the apartment. Always dragging you right back to punish you for leaving him.

“Uvo, why?”

“We’re taking a trip.” He didn’t even look at you when he spoke. Seeming like he was too occupied packing your things and checking the room to see what he’s missed. “Get dressed and grab your face wash and whatever else you have there in the bathroom.”

Not wanting to press on as he seemed preoccupied with packing, going around the room as he checked to make sure he had everything he wanted. You did as he said, got dressed and grabbed what you needed. Some hair wash, deodorant, face wash and other hygiene items. You weren’t sure where you were going so you grabbed a bit of everything. Giving them to him to pack away. He didn’t let you help, or even hint of what he was doing and how you could help. Instead, sitting you on the bed and letting you watch him pack. Once he was done, he grabbed the bags and helped you up by your arm. Forcing you to follow him to the front door. He stopped before unlocking the numerous locks. Turning to face you. Staring you up and down before speaking.

“Before I open this door let’s go over some things.” You knew he was going to go over some rules. Always placing rules for you. “When I open this door and we step out, no leaving my side. If you get too far from me I will grab you and take you back. I will tie you to the bed and leave you there for days. Understand?”

The idea of being left there for days made you shiver. The days he had left you tied to that bed, in the beginning, was brutal. Mainly because he left you isolated. Let you wet yourself on the bed, embarrassed you about the mess you made the few times he did come in. It was hell, the memory of the embarrassment you felt all those days kept you in line. Nodding you let him know you understood and would comply.

“Good girl.”

He patted your head and began unlocking the door. Heading out with you right on his tail. Watching as he locked all the locks again before following him head off. You wanted to stay and enjoy the sun and fresh air for a bit. Just let your skin absorb the light. Feel the warmth of the sun, but he kept walking. Not giving you any time to stop and enjoy yourself.

Looking around you weren’t sure where he was leading you, not having been out in so long. The last time you got out, you weren’t sure which way you had gone. All you remembered was running straight out and into the deserted street. Following him around the house, to the other side where a gravel driveway was with a car on it. You had never heard Uvogin come home in a car. No screech for a stop, no engine sounds. It was odd, but perhaps he usually parks it farther. Probably to keep you from seeing it out the cracks in the windows and getting any ideas.

Uvogin unlocked the passenger side car door, allowing you to get in. Slamming it shut once you were seated. He was unnecessarily rough with everything. Breaking several plates by simply putting them down on the counter. Even cracking the bedroom door from slamming it too hard when was excited about you agreeing to sex. Seems like he didn’t know how to control his own strength. Obvious by the bruises on you and broken objects in the house. He finished throwing the bags into the trunk and got in the driver seat.

“Where are we even going?”

“Now, now you’re not going to make me ruin the surprise. If you do, we’re going right back inside.”

You had finally just gotten out and refused to go back so soon. You apologized, promising you'll stop prying. He always did enjoy teasing you. Enjoying you squirm and plead with him. To him, it was all a game.

Watching as the trees passed by as the car went down the path. All there were, were trees, a deserted road and empty buildings. It took a while till you saw something that had movement happening. It appeared to be farms. Seeing animals and a moving tractor way off from the road. It was beautiful, if only he let you out. Then you could actually enjoy that stupid place. Perhaps even have a garden to keep you busy while he was gone. Just the thought of it brought a smile to your face. The image of the garden, you tending to it. Then the ideas of what you would grow. Flowers or vegetables? You could always do a bit of both. Some wildflowers would be nice, attract some bees-

“What are you thinking about?” Uvogin was switching between watching the road and you. Looking over at him you couldn’t help, but smile. He looked funny in the car. Barely fitting, then again he was a large guy. Hardly fits anywhere.

“Just admiring the view. Didn’t know the house had such a pretty place nearby. I always liked cows, think they look a bit funny." Ut was true, the place you saw outside the window looked nice. Even the back of the house where the car was, was kind of pretty. "Would be nice to be able to go out more” You mumbled the last part to yourself.

He was silent, didn’t say anything back for a while. Just nodded and stared at the road. Your mind continued to think about the never to be garden.

“Well, maybe if you’re good on this little trip and a bit after. I’ll think about it.”

The smile on your face only grew, you couldn’t take what he said for certain as Uvogin tended to stretch his promises to get you to comply. You just nodded and thanked him. Promising him you would be good.

The ride went into the night, eventually, you just couldn’t fight sleep. Trying to find the most comfortable position you could in a car driving on mostly dirt roads. The image of your make-believe garden flooded your dreams. Gardens around the house. A nice big one for just vegetables. Tomatoes, potatoes, green beans and a lot more. Even a few fruit trees, an orange one. Even a nice tall cherry tree. Then there were scattered flower gardens. You always loved bleeding hearts. Your grandma had some in her garden when you were a kid. The new plants would look funny and out of place near a bunch of abandoned buildings, but the house was far enough back perhaps no one would see them. You know Uvogin won't allow you to do anything that attracted attention to the house.

The slam of the car door woke you from your dream. Your eyesight was blurry. Trying to wipe the sleep out of them, all you could make out was a figure walking in front of the car lights. It was so dark out now. Sitting up and looking out the window. Trying to see anything you could. Trees, a lot of them though these were different from the ones near the place you were staying at. These looked like pines, but it was too hard to be sure. If they were that meant you two were more up North. Looking towards the driver’s seat expecting to see Uvogin to ask him where you two were, but he wasn’t there. Seeing the figure again outside in the lights, it was huge and coming towards you. That must be him. An odd form of relief washed over you seeing him coming towards you. Knowing he was close by made you feel warm. A feeling you would never admit to him. He opened your door, sticking out his arm to help you out. Though instead of walking, you were swept up in his arms. You were still so sleepy that there was no use in fighting. Leaning against his chest and trying to keep your eyes open. Uvogin decided against keeping you awake, letting you fall asleep on him, and then placing you on the bed. Undressing you to change you to some pyjamas. He couldn’t help to let his hands roam about your naked form. Squeezing the plump skin under him. He decided to stop while he still had some self-control, he threw on one of his large shirts you slept in and placed you in bed. He still needed to finish checking the house and grounds. Locking what needs to in order to keep you safe and by him. He knew that you had lost track of time. He never told you what day or month it was unless it slipped out. You stopped asking a while ago. Meaning you didn’t notice what was this week was. Uvo was never a romantic, finding it useless and rather stupid. However, you seemed so bored and restless back home. Uvogin wasn’t an idiot, he watched on the cameras when he was away how your attitude changed when he was gone. Bored and antsy. This week was both a treat and a pick-me-up for you. Yet, also a little test to see if your running away was out of your system. He would lay in bed with you soon, once everything was up to his standard.

The next morning he got up before you, going over the grounds once again before making his way to the kitchen. Allowing you to wake up on your own. He was anxious to see how you would like the place. It was the only place he could find on such short notice. Searching around to find a place that had a cabin on a lake. One that was far enough from anyone else in case you didn’t have running away out of your system. Luckily Nobunaga had a job and his victim had a cabin on the lake. It was an easy cleanup.

It wasn’t long before you woke up. You sat up confused, looking around at a different room than the one you woke up to every day. The memories of what happened the night before came to your mind. Uvogin had taken you to a new place. It didn’t seem permanent as he only packed a bag for both of you. Speaking of which, where was he? Looking around, the room was empty, but for you and the bed. Along with a small dresser with a mirror. There was a closet door and one that had light shining out from under. Figuring that must be the one that leads to the hallway. Opening the door you proceeded out with caution. Still unsure where you were and why. The fear that he would be out there finishing up "work" crossed your mind.

The hallways were short, wood walls with a few pictures of landscapes. Just like the cabin you had a kid. Very classic cottage décor, it was nice to see it again. A few doors by the one you exited from. Probably a bathroom, a hallway closet, maybe another bedroom. You came to the kitchen. It was small with painted green cabinets and well lit with a huge window overlooking a body of water. It looked too small to be a lake, or at least not like the lakes that were around your old home town. Moving closer to the window to admire the view better. The light shimmered off the lake. There was a dock there, with a path attaching the cabin to it. The sun was out and the water look so appealing. There was no sign of Uvogin, you could just go out and sit on the dock. He would understand if he caught you. You wouldn’t run, that was useless. You’ve learned your lesson. You stood there staring out the window, wondering if the idea of going out was worth it, but before you could even decide Uvogin was behind you. Before you could turn around two large arms wrapped around your waist.

“Like it?” He paused, waiting for your answer. When you didn’t answer, he gestured out the window. “Like the view with the lake and trees and the other…stuff.”

You laughed and admitted that it was all so nice. Stating the view was perfect. It was obvious that nature wasn’t as appealing to him as it was to you. He didn’t get the beauty that was outside the window. The freedom that was sealed from you by a thin layer of glass. Uvogin could go out anytime he pleased. He could go swimming, feeling the water on his skin. Having the sun shining down on his face. The wind blowing through his hair. All these little things that made outside so amazing, he didn’t even care for. A waste on him. If you thought too much about it, it would only make you mad.

“It’s beautiful. Reminds me of my old cottage.” He hummed in response to your comment. Both of you still stared outside. “I miss the feeling of swimming or even laying out in the sun.” He stiffened against you before relaxing.

“Well then, how about we go out.”

You turned around shocked by his sudden change. You weren’t allowed out, he made that very clear. Being outside meant you were running away. Him letting you out to get into the car and then here was the first time you had been out with permission. His sudden shift with the rules was confusing. Your mind raced through the explanations. A test? A cruel joke? Why were you going outside abruptly an option?

“Please don’t-don’t joke about this.”

“I’m not. Let’s go out.” He leaned in and placed a kiss by your ear before whispering. “It’s just me and you for a lot of miles so don’t expect anyone to help.” He patted you on the shoulder before making his way towards the door. Opening the door and holding it for you. You wanted to be happy. The idea of being out somewhere so pretty, to run around, have fresh air. Things you longed for, for so long. Slowly making your way towards the door. Keeping your eyes on him. Trying to figure out what was going on. Once you got close to him you paused. Looking out at the yard and the lake. For some reason, you just couldn’t bring yourself to step out. The memory of all those punishments from before echoed in your mind. It took Uvogin to push you out the door. Keeping his hand on your lower back as you two walked out. The first step was odd, he didn’t let you put on shoes. The feeling of the deck on your bare feet was odd, the wood was warm from being in the sun at all times. The light was so harsh on your eyes. Sure you looked out the window and had some at the house, but you hadn’t been out indirect light since. As you continued to walk, mostly due to being pushed. Trying to enjoy every little thing you could. Though that was getting difficult as Uvogin was pushing you towards the lake.

“Where are we-”

“To the lake, I have something set up.”

Dragging you onto the grass, then to the path. The stones hurt your feet, he looked down and saw you wince. He picked you up bridal style caring you further. Past the path, onto the grass heading towards a tall weeping willow by the lake. You always loved those trees. Creating shade and a perfect view. As you got closer you could see a blanket spread out and a basket with something in it. Placing you down on the blanket while he took a seat next to you. Looking out onto the lake. He was right you couldn’t see any other cottages or docks on the lake. It was just you guys. The lake was small enough you could see from one end to the other clearly, but large enough that you were certain you couldn’t swim from one end to the other without getting tired or a cramp. And you hadn't survived with Uvogin all this time just to drown somewhere so pretty.

“It’s beautiful.” Your eyes were locked on the lake. Uvogin turned to look at you. “Why are we here? Are we staying here?”

“Just for a week or so. Thought you’d like to get away.”

“I like it, a lot.” This sudden trip still didn’t add up. “Why-why, uh take me here?”

Finally breaking your stare away from the lake. Now looking at him, waiting for an answer. He was looking awkward, sitting as if there wasn’t enough room even though you two were outside with no obstacles besides the tree to lean on.

“The movie. You said it reminded you of the place you went to as a kid.”

His words stunned you, eyebrows knitted in confusion. The idea that he would remember you paying a bit more attention to one of the stupid movies he put on. Usually, he kept your relationship with him on his terms. What he wanted, he typically got. If he decided to do something for you, it was generally small. Nothing like this. The idea that Uvogin was suddenly making romantic gestures. Making a note of what you liked. This all wasn't him.

“Is this place nice? Like the one from when you were a kid?”

His tone was different. Uvogin was always so sure of himself and his voice symbolized that. But now, he sounded so different. As if he was nervous, waiting for and wanting your approval. You couldn’t explain this feeling, he was being unnaturally thoughtful.

“Yes, it is.” You couldn’t help the smile that crept on your face.

“Good. Guess I’m pretty good with this romance crap.” Uvogin stretched out and leaned against the tree. “Looks like I won Valentine’s day.”

It was Valentine’s day? How? Had you been gone that long? The confusing part was that a man like him seemed to care about such a romantic holiday. Romance and Uvogin never struck you as something that could mix, or at least not like this. You could have never guessed that a man who had kidnapped you, kept you locked away and punished you when you ran. Would take you out to a cabin because you mentioned you had one as a child. You thought you knew everything about him, knew how he would react to things. How he would behave if you acted a certain way. Yet this, this proved that there was still more to him you didn’t know. That perhaps, he wasn’t just a cruel beast.

“Yes, yes you did.” Moving to lean against him. Cuddling into him. As much as you wanted to hate him, you just couldn’t right now. Not while the view was so beautiful and being outside was what you had wanted for so long.

Both of you just laid there for a while. Looking out at the lake and sharing small talk. You were in the arms of a man who had killed and enjoyed it. Who had kidnapped you, forced intimate moments on you, tortured you. Yet, you were here, laying in his arms and feeling content.

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[ging-pegger]

I'm taking drabble requests. All characters are allowed for this.

[peachiipark]

HXH chrollo x female reader who is the queen to his king. Reader is generous and kind and never kills anyone instead just erases their memories which knocks the unconscious . She’s the Angel to his devil. She basically helps him keep a tiny bit of humanity and kindness.

character: chrollo - (chrollo × fem!reader)

genre: angst

title: "the queen to his king"

cw: mentions of murder, blood

a/n: I'M A SUCKER FOR THIS DYNAMIC!! thank you so much for requesting 🥺💗 i had a bit of trouble deciding what to write and sadly the oneshot was quite short :( despite that, i hope you enjoy it!

(for a bit of context: the guard worked outside of the building. he never encountered kurapika, and if he did, he was not aware that kurapika was the chain user.)

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One of Neon's guards sat bloody and bruised in the dusty hideout that belonged to the Phantom Troupe. While searching for the chain user, the Spiders had captured him in Machi's nen stitches, making sure they were ten times stronger than usual. Confused as to who the chain user was, the man began to fear for his life once again. However, his train of thought was put to a halt once footsteps began to echo.

Silence. Fearful silence. He still couldn't break free. Not with the way Machi skillfully tied him. All he could do now was await his inevitable death.

The footsteps sped up and came into the light, revealing a woman with a shocked expression. As she tried to free the man, he pulled out his weapon and foolishly went in for the kill. The woman dodged and knocked him unconscious, wiping his memory completely. Once he collapsed, she used this as an opportunity to free him.

"Love, what are you doing?" Chrollo asked, slowly approaching Y/N. She jumped slightly, his calm demeanor sending chills up her spine. Y/N quickly calmed down and set the guard free completely.

"You told me that this man was clean when Paku checked, correct?"

"Yes."

"Then there is no other reason to keep him here." Y/N replied, turning to her lover. "He doesn't know the chain user. All I have to do is wipe his memory and he'll forget this ever happened. We can set him-!"

"This is all for Uvo, Y/N. All I want is to keep him entertained. The afterlife would be boring if I didn't send the chain user to suffer there with him." Chrollo spoke coldly, staring at his girlfriend with empty eyes.

"If that's what you want, shouldn't we be spending our time wisely? He isn't affiliated with the chain user, so he doesn't have anything you need," Y/N walked over to him, softening her eyes. "Please. Just focus on the people who actually know something. I cared about Uvogin as well, and so far, we aren't getting any closer to bringing him justice."

Chrollo stood in silence for a long time before chucking softly. He took Y/N's hand and kissed it, placing it onto his slowly beating heart. "You always know what to say, don't you? How did you end up with a monster like me, Darling?"

"Everyone always treated me horribly, Chrollo. But, you were the only one to accept me for the way that I am. I would be the real monster for not helping you grow into a better person."

Taking her hand back, Y/N walked over to the man and threw him over her shoulder. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll return this guy to a random building in Yorknew. He'll find his way home from there. I will be back soon, my love."

Even as she walked away, Chrollo still felt her warmth on his chest, causing his heartbeat to slightly quicken. She was such a loving soul. Only a girl like her deserved to be treated like royalty.

He just didn't understand why she chose him to be her king.

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[kimbap-r0ll]

Hii kimbaaap, me 🍮 again. I'd like to know your opinions about each of the troupe members morality. As in how inhumane they are, how bad could they get as a person. What I've seen from Japanese fans, the one that are considered as "lacking in morals" are, not in any order: Chrollo, Feitan, Phinks, and Shalnark. Where from high to low for the mooncake trio: Phinks > Shalnark > Feitan (obviously). Tell me what you think 🥺

Hello! This is an interesting ask, thank you!

Before I start, I just want to say that it's fine to like the Phantom Troupe and hate what they have done. I know some people have different opinions on whether or not to like characters like this, but it's all fiction, so no big worries here.

The entire Phantom Troupe definitely has questionable morals, but what I noticed with a lot of Chrollo interpretations is that he isn't as bad as I thought he would be. There's x reader stories where he's pretty soft, even I'm guilty of this haha. But I feel like I agree with the Japanese fans in saying Chrollo is definitely one of the most inhumane. I try my best to show this when writing, sort of like how even if y/n is a Kurta, no matter how much he may have loved them, the minute he realizes who they really are it's sort of like "ah, I could kill more and earn more from it," sort of idea. It's horrible, but I can't see this man being soft in reality. This is unless he really cares for someone, but even then it can be unhealthy. For example, if you say you don't like someone and you wish they would get hurt, you will see them hurt. If you ask him why he did that, he'll just quote you and expect you to be happy with it. Also expect to live by Meteor City rules! I have this whole Meteor City idea that ties with the Phantom Troupe, and most of the actions Chrollo does has to do with it. Most of it is also immoral to many countries and most people, but Meteor City runs with different rules so Chrollo doesn't think it's bad.

Then with the others that lack morals, like Feitan, Phinks and Shalnark, I feel like this is definitely true. Phinks is more or less of the brute in the group, sort of like Uvo, while Feitan is a literal torturer. Shalnark considers people as his toys or devices, thus being pretty immoral. Uvo might be added here because of how he likes to challenge people into death battles, but it's not as bad as Hisoka.

Either way, this was super fun to think about. I want to write more dark fics for Chrollo or maybe dive a bit deeper into Kurta/Meteor City stuff. Thank you once again!

[imagineanime2022]

Nobunaga’s Younger Sibling

Nobunaga Hazama X Sibling Reader

Summary: The Troupe needs somewhere to stay and your place happens to be the closest safe place.

(F/A) - Favourite Activity

(F/N) - Friends Name

Previous (Chrollo)

🥷 Nobunaga was not very good at keeping in contact, he was loyal to the group and you weren’t really part of that life and you would still help him when he needed it.

🥷 Nobunaga never really talked about you so the Troupe didn’t really know anything about you, well Uvo had known you because he and Nobi were so close.

🥷 You lived alone in a small village, you didn’t bring much attention to yourself and no one really bothered you, you didn’t care for making friends knew that should your brother and his friends create too much of a ruckus you’d have to move again.

🥷 Your life was lonely because of the life that your brother had choosen and his loyalty to his friends, you were happy that he wasn’t alone but that didn’t mean that you didn’t wish that you weren’t.

Nobunaga and the rest of the troupe needed somewhere to lay low for a little while, they’d been stirring up too much trouble so they couldn’t go too far, Nobunaga had suggested a place that he knew would be safe, your place. “Are you sure about this?” Chrollo asked as he looked at him.

“I’ll have to go first, I need to speak to the person who owns the house, my sister.” He explained.

“Your sister?” Chrollo asked.

“You expect her to help you now?” Uvo asked. “You haven’t spoken to her in years.” 

“I know she’ll help us, that’s the person that she is, I just can’t have all of you show up on her doorstep at the same time.” Nobunaga answered.

“Your sure?” Chrollo asked.

“I am.” Nobunaga nodded.

“Then go.” He ordered.

You were working when you heard the knock at you door, pressing send on the Email that you had been writing before getting up to open the door “How can I help you?” You asked expecting it to be one of your not so close neighbours.

“Hello (Y/N).” Nobunaga said softly as your eyes fell on him.

“I suppose you need some kind of help if your here.” You said as you stepped aside allowing him in.

“We need somewhere to stay for a little while, just until things blow over.” He pleaded and you crossed your arms.

“How many?” You asked, you had a big house, you knew you’d be able to accommodate most numbers.

“9 maybe… Maybe less.” He answered and you nodded.

“Fine just don’t get in the way of my work, keep the place clean and don’t mess with my neighbours please, I’ve moved around so much because of you, please don’t make me do it again.” You ordered before walking away from him.

“Thank you!” He called after you and you waved him off.

“Don’t thank me yet, your not out of the spot light.” You muttered as you waved him off.

“We’ll be back at nightfall.” He said.

“Uh huh!” You grunted back before disappearing back into your work room.

You actually finished working at about 11:00pm and you could hear people arguing outside the room, you walked out of the room and into the kitchen where Nobunaga was moving around, it looked like he was cooking something, you leant against the counter as he looked up at you “your finished with your work?” 

“Mmm.” You hummed.

“You always work this late?” He asked.

“Haven’t got anything better to do.” You answered “I don’t have any friends or things that I enjoy doing.” 

“You don’t?” He asked. “You loved (F/A) when you were younger.” 

“Never really did it after you left.” You answered with a shrug “was never really the same.” 

“Well what about (F/N)?” He asked.

“Stopped talking to me after you left, everyone knew what you all left to do and before long they wanted nothing to do with me in case it came back on us.” You explained “they all still looked out for me but no one was close to me.” 

“That was why you left?” He asked.

“When I had enough money.” You nodded.

“There she is!” The loud voice you recognised.

“Uvo.” You greeted.

“You bigger than I remember.” He smirked.

“Human typically grow.” You teased but he walked over lifting you.

“Still small enough for me to carry around.” He laughed “come on you’ve got to want to meet the people living in your house right?” 

“The rest of the Troupe?” You asked.

“Mmhm.” He hummed, you looked at you big brother still seeking his approval despite your age.

“Go on.” He smiled as he waved you both away, happy that he seemed to bring some kind of joy to your life after all every decision that he made was because he thought it was best for you.

Next (Feitan)

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[thedancefloorsilly]

HELLO!!! Your blog is SK CUTE!!! I have a request for a Chrollo x reader where the rest of the troupe finds them cuddling and just a LOTTT of fluff- thank you ilyyyy

Chrollo x Reader

A/n:  HI ANON! Omg TYSM <33 I decided to do this in a modern au if thats okay with you bc I couldn't resist haha!! I HOPE this is fluffy enough ahhh enjoy and ilyt MUAH. also it’s a coincidence that I finished this on @shindouuuuuu ‘s birthday LOL happy bday b!!

Genre, Warnings: Fluff (Modern AU), Phink’s curses like once, mentions of beer

Summary/ wc: During one of Uvo’s parties, Chrollo and y/n end up sneaking off to cuddle, to which the troupe ends up finding them (2.8K Words)

It was without a doubt that the house party you were invited to was certainly going to be something to remember. The bass of the blasting music playing loudly through the speakers shook the whole floor, and reverberated throughout the whole house. While the living room was crowded full of people jumping to the music, the guests in the kitchen were making a mess out of the food in the cabinets. Those who didn’t participate in the midst of the action sat away in a corner, drinking a cup of something while silently keeping to themselves, or aimlessly typing away on their phones.

While the main floor was the focal point to the seemingly great time people were having, you and your lover, Chrollo, were snuggled up together in a king sized bed on the second floor.

Even though about 20 minutes ago you and him were both drinking away together in the mess of a kitchen, it didn’t take long before the party atmosphere began to drown you guys out, hence why you both escaped to enjoy your alone time together.

Right now, your head was comfortably resting on your boyfriend’s upper chest, nestling near the crook of his neck. While your arm was draped across of him, taking in the comforts of his touch, Chrollo’s muscular arm was firmly wrapped around your’s. His other arm that rested under you was soothingly rubbing your back with his hands, as your legs were also intertwined with each other.

“Uvogin’s parties are surely something, hm?” Chrollo spoke up, trying to raise his voice because of the booming speakers playing below him.

You nodded slightly, “Mhm, you definitely weren’t lying when you said that they can get loud, too.”

“Oh really? If you wanted to know what loud was, you should have been at the last one he threw. The cops had to eventually come and everything, which surely made a big scene.”

“Well I wouldn't be surprised! It’s a shock how the neighbors haven’t called for complaints already, here. I can already imagine Uvo and the others trying to kiss up to them.” you said as you both smiled, followed by some laughter. “Chrollo, I also don’t mean this in the wrong way, but, you never seem like the type to come to these kind of things?”

“Oh? What are you trying to say, _____? That I'm not cut out for these things” he responded playfully which made you roll your eyes. “Well you are right in a way. This isn’t usually my type of scene, but then again, I sometimes like to go anyways. They’re entertaining to say the least.”

“Do you usually like to sneak upstairs to cuddle up with someone when the party is clearly downstairs?” you teased at him with a smirk.  Chrollo chuckled back, “No, I usually end up talking with Machi or Shalnark in the kitchen. Besides, you know that you’re the only one I'd ever do that with,” he said before he then started to plant a kiss on your forehead.

“I hope so!” you said humorously, “Also... you’re cute, you know that?” you smiled and gave him a small kiss in return. Chrollo then wrapped his arms around you tighter, continuing to rub your back. Though the music continued to blare from below you, you guys felt so calm during the quality time you spent with each other.

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“Hey! Anyone seen Chrollo, anywhere?” Uvogins voice boomed, overpowering the loud speakers that were playing. Right now, he sat slumped on the couch with a cup of beer in his hands, next to a few other people sitting besides him.

Guests who weren’t used to his loud tone jumped up suddenly, while Machi, who just so happened to walk by, was all too used to hearing Uvo’s yelling.

She shrugged as she walked past him. “Beats me,” Machi responded with an apathetic tone, “why do you need him anyways?”

“It’s not for any specific reason, I just haven’t seen him in a bit. Usually he’s down here just talking to one of ya’s or something.”

“Hm, I’m sure he’ll show eventually. Chrollo’s probably just spending time with, _____ since he did bring them along. Maybe they’re outside or something, who knows,” Machi said continuing to walk past him to go upstairs.

“Where you goin’ anyways?” Uvogin asked, taking another gulp of beer from his cup.

“Bathroom,” she said, making Uvogin nod as he took his sip. Machi continued to push past those who were in her way, and made her way upstairs to the bathroom. The second floor was a hallway that had two rooms on each side, and from Uvo’s previous parties Machi had attended, she knew that the bathroom was at the end of the hall.

As Machi strolled a few feet past the stairs, right as she was about to make her way toward the bathroom, the sound of two voices talking could be barely heard from the music playing.

Machi listened to the voices carefully, and noticed that they were coming from the room toward her left. Seeing that the door was open, her curiosity peaked, and as Machi walked a few steps further, she immediately saw the sight of you and Chrollo, cuddled together with soft smiles graced on both of your faces.

“Hm. I knew they were together. But, how cute,” she thought to herself with a smile of her own. Seeing both of you guys looking so cheerful even made Machi feel warm herself.

Right as she was about to walk off, not wanting to soil the moment in case you guys happened to see Machi standing there, a familiar voice came from the end of the hall.

“Oh! Hey Machi I didn't know you were up h-”

“Shhh!” she put a finger up to her mouth to hush the cheery blonde, Shalnark,  in front of her, who just also came out of the bathroom. Machi then waved to him, “Shal, take a quick look at this,” she said still quiet enough to make sure you and Chrollo won’t hear.

Shalnark came towards her with a curious look, and as he peaked through the door of which Machi was standing in front of, a wide grin came over his face.

He then said softly to her, “Aww, look at Chrollo and _____! I didn’t know they were up here together... But they look so happy! He must really like them, huh?”

“I know right, I was thinking the same th- Shalnark you better not be taking out your phone to take a picture of them...” Machi said sternly as she saw her friend pulling out his phone.

“What? Oh come on Machi, lighten up already!” Right as she was already rolling her eyes, Shalnark already took the picture.

“Just let him and _____ have their time together, you creep.”

“Too late! Already sent it to Phinks and Feitan.”

If Shalnark had looked back at his friend next to him, he would have seen two blue eyes glaring through him with folded arms.

“Fine, fine, whatever.” Machi then said wandering off, “But if I come out of the bathroom to then see Phinks and Feitan spying on Chrollo and _____, I'm telling them this is all your fault.”

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You shifted your body, trying to adjust yourself as you continue to be cuddled by your boyfriend, nuzzling your head into his neck more. “You’re actually very comfortable to lay on,” you spoke up from sharing a very brief moment of silence, right after Chrollo was done explaining the mishaps of Uvogin’s last party.

“Oh, am I?” he asked in a flirtatious tone, “ Hm, that’s a compliment I would’ve never expected to hear.”

“Well, it’s true! You’re just.. very warm right now, it’s comforting. I could just fall asleep right here, right now,” you said, now closing your eyes as your head continued to rest on him.

“Well, are you planning on returning to the party?”

You shook your head, “I don’t think so. The other’s might probably be looking for us, but, I think I'd just rather stay here with you.”

A pleased smile began to form on Chrollo’s face, right before he placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, “I agee. We can always see them later at the end of the night, but, as of right now, I'd like for us to just be alone.”

With his soft kisses, the fact that you were being held, and Chrollo’s captivating way of words, you felt your chest practically racing.

You responded with a slight grin, “you know, I think I’d like that,” then continued to keep your eyes closed so that the two of you can rest with each other. That was until you needed to get one more last word in.

“I love you,” you said freely. There was a slight pause after this, but that was because of the small smile that curled on his face right after hearing those words.

“I love you, too,” Chrollo spoke out, holding you tighter in his arms before he gave a another kiss on your head once more.

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“Phinks.. move!” Feitan said tersely, trying to push the bigger man so that he could get a view of what everyone was looking at.

“Not my problem you didn’t come here sooner. But it’s ok. Maybe I could put you on my shoulders so th- Ow!!”

Phinks’s futile attempt at a joke resulted in him getting rudely kicked on the leg by his smaller friend. With that, he quietly shifted to the side so that Feitan could get a peak at what everyone else saw.

As he finally got his look, an almost invisible smiled appeared on his face, “Ha. Someone is in love,” he teased at Chrollo quietly.

Everyone, a.k.a Machi, Shalnark, Phinks, Feitan, Shizuku, and Nobunaga, stood around the door, snickering to themselves at the sight of Chrollo and you. Turns out that that one picture Shalnark sent to Phinks and Feitan, ended up being spread around quickly among their little group. While some weren’t interested in seeing the sight in person, the rest came upstairs to witness their usually reclusive, keeps-to-himself type of friend in this oddly cuddly state.

“You know, if you guys don’t shut up they’re gonna hear you,” Nobunaga snapped back at them fooling around, still attempting to keep his voice down. “Now step aside, I don’t think Shizuku has gotten the chance to look.’

“Yeah, yeah, got it,” Phinks said annoyed, while Feitan moved so that she could see.

As Shizuku then quickly shifted her eyes at the two people cuddling together, she then let out a small chuckle, “You know, now that I think about it, this is the first time I've ever seen him with _____. The only time Chrollo has mentioned them was last week, too, right when he told us that he was inviting someone special to the party.”

“Yeah, youre right... and now that I think about it, Chrollo’s never said anything to me about _____,” Phinks said.

Shizuku looked back, “Maybe you weren't paying attention when he mentioned it.” “Or maybe,” Machi chimed in, “Just maybe, Chrollo didn’t want to say anything to you, Phinks, knowing how much of a big mouth you have,” she murmured the last part, which also made Nobunaga, Feitan, and Shalnark chuckle.

“Oh fuck off. He probably hasn’t mentioned it yet because he was planning to tell at the end of the party.” Machi rolled her eyes as her and Nobunaga shot each a jocular look. Chrollo probably wasn’t going to do that either...

All of a sudden, heavy footsteps could be heard coming up the somewhat-creaky stairs. As they all turned around, the sight of Uvogin and his wide grin could be seen coming their way.

“What’d I miss?” he called out, trying his best to lower his usual booming voice, “Phinks sent me something about Chrollo and _____, so what’s all that about?”

“Ah, hey Uvo!” Shalnark said cheerfully.

“You sent it to Uvo?” Machi glared at Phinks, to which he only shrugged carelessly in response. She then sighed, “And yeah, take a look at them if you want, since I guess that’s what everyone else has been doing.”

Uvogin took her sarcasm as an invitation to actually do so,. He walked towards the door, trying to lighten up his steps so that they you guys wouldn’t hear them, and shifted his angle to see what they were talking about.

“So this is what that picture was about. I didn’t know that him and _____ were actually a thing.” “Exactly!” Phinks chimed in, followed by Shizuku shushing him.

“Hm, well, that’s nice. Think I'm gonna go downstairs now. Make sure to tease 'em him for me if I don’t get the chance to see him when he comes out.” Uvogin laughed out a little too loud. Not only that, but right as he was about to walk away, they all noticed the door somehow creak open a bit, causing them to all look towards the door.

“Nice job, Uvo, look what’cha did,” Nobunaga facepalmed. As the creaky door gained the attention of everyone that was looking at you guys, you and Chrollo opened your eyes to see who was disrupting your peace. As everyone locked eyes with each other, you all just froze in place.

“Were they there the whole time?” you said softly to Chrollo.

He looked at you and responded, “Hm, I'm not sure.. Hey, what were you all doing out there? And why would Uvogin need to tease anyone” he called out to them.

There was a brief pause as they all looked at each other, and the only thing heard was the music playing from downstairs.

“We just needed a change in scenery. Party got a little boring downstairs, y’know?” Phinks shrugged, responding perfectly without even stutter to be heard.

“Is this hallway more entertaining than the actual party you’re hosting? The one’s that everyone always states to be one hell of a time? That surely can’t be..”

Dang, he got them good. Chrollo was too smart to believe something like that.

“Well, we-”

“Phinks, just quit it already. We saw you guys in here and.. we all kind of decided to stick around I guess..” Machi admitted.

As an amused smirk could be seen on Chrollo’s face, a light blush was formed on yours, “Oh god...” you thought.

“Really, Machi?” Phinks glared at her as she shrugged apathetically.

As the awkward interaction left another pause of silence, Uvogin’s loud voice was the solution to break the quietness, “Hey, Chrollo, I gotta ask, are you and ______ a thing or something? You mentioned nothing about it to me the other day when you wanted to invite them.”

With his question, you had to admit, it definitely catch the both of you off guard. You and him only exchanged a look filled with confusion. Did Chrollo not mention anything about you to them? As you continued to look at him, a smile curled on his face.

“Hm. I thought I already mentioned it already, or maybe I haven’t told some of you, yet... Well then, the answer is yes, we are a thing.”

A bunch of cheeky smiles then formed on all of their faces once hearing him say that.

“Ohhh, gotcha, gotcha. Guess we should go now, maybe you guys shouldn’t be so nosy and interrupting them,” Uvogin turned to tease at his friends, which was then followed by a hearty laugh making everyone else roll their eyes.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have been watching two people have a nice moment together in the first place,” Chrollo playfully answer.

“Maybe you shouldn’t go off and ‘have a nice moment’ in someone else’s bed. I could’a walked in there at any moment, y’know. This is my house after all.”

“Hmm.. Fine, touché!”

After that, Uvogin gave an obvious wink at Chrollo as he was closed the door. As they were all leaving, you could hear the conversation of Shalnark talking about Uvo’s joke, explaining how he was the one who got them caught (even though Shalnark was the one who attracted all of this in the first place). You chuckled once more, and looked back to your lover who was clearly amused at all of this.

“Anyways, where were we?”

You giggled back, “Realizing how nosy your friends are. Maybe they’re still outside the door, too.”

Chrollo then held a finger up, “Listen, closely.” As you did, the sound of Uvogin’s voice mixed in with the music could faintly be heard from downstairs.

“See,” he said, “ And don’t worry, I’m positive they’re all down there this time. Now, as I said, before, where were we?”

“Hmm... you were holding me tight before we were interrupted!”

Chrollo looked at you flirtatiously, “Oh, so I guess we should continue with that, shall we?”

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