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[keyhai]

rin with a breeding kink ♡

you've picked up early on that rin has a breeding kink, something that he isn't even fully aware of yet. he knows he likes filling you up, he's just not aware of the fact that the concept has its' own name. during sex, when your tight hole is wrapped around his cock, walls pulling him in, he becomes quite pathetic, uncharacteristic to his usual, blunt self.

but right now, you're on your back, thighs shaking and folded up, lips parted and glossy from all your whimpering and how much you've been whining — your poor cunt pulsing around him as he thrusts his cock into you ruthlessly and messily. "so tight," he pants, voice cracking.

"rin—rinnie, please—", you whine, voice filled with need as you cry into the pillow as rin is shuddering, "yeah? what, princess? what do you want?"

but you just whimper, sobbing out the words and arching your back, pulling him closer to you. the continuous sounds of your pussy squelching and his balls hitting your damp ass made you even more desperate for him to dump load after load in you, whimpering for him to stay inside and not pull out.

his head drops to your shoulder, and he groans, "shit, wasn't even gonna—pull out, can't—fuck, you're so tight. you want it that bad? y' gonna cum?"

your moans are practically broken now as you nod, your whole body twitching and tears slipping down your cheeks as you cum around him for the countless time — your hole pulsing and clenching around him so much that he can't stop. he slams in one more time, spilling everything inside you, a raw moan ripping from his throat. he buries himself in your pussy as far as he can, chest heaving against yours.

he lifts himself up barely, one large hand splayed over your stomach, voice so shaky like he’s losing his mind. "f-fuck, princess, cumming—gonna b-breed you, yeah, you feel that? feel how deep i am? take it, take it like a good girl. y' look so pretty all full of me, l-leaking already.."

finally, after stuffing you completely full and your whimpers dying down, it's basically quiet now. rin's breath is warm against your shoulder, chest rising slow and softening inside you gradually. you're both soaked in sweat, your bodies all sticky. but when he finally exhales, it's soft, almost like he's shy now.

"sorry," he whispers, almost inaudible. "didn't mean to get that.. worked up."

you shake your head gently, gently running your fingers through his hair as you're still catching your breath. "rinnie, you came so much.. y'really like cumming in me, huh?"

"whatever." he grumbles, moving down to shove his face into your chest. "just hate pulling out.”

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[keyhai]

kissing sae when he’s rough ♡

something about sae is that he's always gentle and careful with you, treating you with the utmost respect. even if you're upset or being a bit bratty, he sighs and coaxes you into his lap, brushing your hair aside and asking what's got you so worked up. and you can't help but melt everytime — so appreciate of your boyfriend and how much you love him. but, there are, of course, times where even sae gets a bit too frustrated, anger visibly showing on his face. and when you so kindly ask him what's wrong, he ends up snapping, and you let him relieve all his pent up irritation on you.

whatever happened, it had you pinned underneath him, back pressed hard into the bed while sae was absolutely relentless. his teeth were gritted, and his expression still tight with whatever had set him off. with his hands gripping your hips, jaw clenched, sweat sliding down his neck, and harsh thrusts with the tip of his cock punching your cervix, you were loving it. you were whining as your pussy fluttered around his cock, legs wrapped around him and letting him use you as his outlet.

but despite the sharp, harsh rhythm of his hips and balls slapping against you, you still looked up at him with teary eyes and the softest pout. with your voice all airy and sweet, you let out the smallest huff, "sae... wanna kiss.."

he blinked. his hips stuttered, just for a second. "now?"

you nodded, lips glossy and moaning softly as he hit deep again. "mhm, just wanna kiss you, baby."

he scoffed under his breath, but he couldn't deny the chokehold you had on him, his eyes softening just the slightest instantly as he let out an annoyed sigh. he leaned down, mouth crashing onto yours and tongue slipping into your mouth, one of his hands coming up to cup your cheek. you reciprocated, reaching for his face and whining helplessly into his mouth as tears slipped from the corners of your eyes and drool ran out from the side of your mouth. "mm, more, sae, wanna k-kiss, more, kiss, kiss, please, gimme—!"

and each time he kissed you, saliva dripping between the two of you, you let out soft, hiccuping whimpers into his mouth. "mmhghh, sae, baby, kiss me more, i wanna— wanna be close, feels s'good.."

he pulled away briefly, breathing hard and staring down at you, murmuring, "can't believe you. crying like this.."

but he kept kissing you, his mouth chasing yours like he couldn't stop. his thumb swiped under your eyes to brush away your tears. and just like that, all that harsh anger bled out of him, thrusts becoming more light as he gently rolled his hips against yours. from both sae's kisses and his thick cock stretching you out, you felt like you could pass out.

"love you, love you sae, haah, oh—!" you squeaked, lips trembling as you both pulled away to catch your breaths.

"i know," he mumbled, breathing heavily. "g'nna give you what you want, amor."

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[keyhai]

TELL UR GIRLFRIEND THAT I'M UR GIRLFRIEND!

||| FEATURING: NAGI SEISHIRO, REO MIKAGE, ISAGI YOICHI, SAE ITOSHI X FEM READER

||| 18+, MDNI ── .✦ sexual content, cheating, unprotected sex, prasing, kind of mean cast?, petnames, overstimulation

||| SUMMARY: bllk boys are tired of their girlfriends.. they're so boring and bland! on the other hand, you're all they can think about <3

ᯓ★

REO MIKAGE ౨ৎ

"ugh, fuck!"

reo groaned as he pushed inside you for the third round, feeling a rush of adrenaline just by seeing your fucked out face. he knew it was wrong to be at your place in the middle of the night, rearranging your guts when he had his girlfriend sleeping obliviously at home. however, he just couldn't bring himself to feel bad for her, especially since you were so cute under him, squirming and moaning. reo was usually so respectful- but here he was, fucking another woman despite being in a relationship. his heart raced, feeling so connected to you in this moment as he sensually rolled his hips into yours, fat cock hitting that special spot inside you over and over again. you were so overstimulated, it almost hurt.

"a-ahh.. mh, reo! t-too much, g'nna cum so much.."

reo gently wiped your tears away, pressing a kiss to your forehead. he had never felt this intimate during sex, not even with his girlfriend. you infested his mind 24/7, overpowering his morality and rational decision making. the purple haired man realized he was in love with you a couple months ago, but his parents were expecting him to marry his current girlfriend, which they of course paired him with without much of his consent. after all, they always claimed to know what was best for him. reo was tired of it.

that other woman was very annoying. always nagging, always asking for money and attention.. forcing him to go out with her when reo could've been spending all his time on you. it would be pretty bad if it got out he was cheating on his girl, but honestly? he didn't care; not if it meant he could have you all to himself. you were the sweetest thing that had ever came into his life- so kind to him, so appreciative to everything reo did for you.. how could he not fall head over heels? you were perfect, like a little angel sent from the heavens. he just knew everyone else would agree once they met you, it was impossible to dislike someone like you.

"my parents love her, but i could never.. g-gonna break up with her soon, i swear."

his words made your tummy fill with butterflies, leaning up to connect your mouth messily with his as your third orgasm approached quickly.

"p-please, reo! agh, want you so bad.. want to be yours! m'sorry if i get you in trouble.."

his dick twitched inside of you, groaning against your lips. you were the girl of his dreams, and there was no way in hell reo was gonna let his parents stop him from making you his. you were even saying sorry, even though reo was the one who yearned for you and cheated.

"fuck, i promise you baby- you'll be mine after tonight. don't ever be sorry for anything, sweet thing. you're such a good girl- my good girl."

♡

NAGI SEISHIRO ౨ৎ

nagi wrapped his strong arms around your waist, thrusting up harshly with a quick pace. his tongue clicked as his phone continuously buzzed with calls and notifications from his girlfriend- couldn't she just leave him alone? an annoyed groan escaped his lips as he buried his face in your shoulder, biting down.

"god.. when does that girl shut up?" he murmured, looking up to meet your gaze.

you looked so cute, he thought. so much cuter than his stupid girlfriend could ever be. something switched in him, and he suddenly flipped you on your back, pushing your knees to your chest to put you in a mating press, then continuing to bully your cunt with his fat cock. you shrieked at the new position, eyes rolling to the back of your skull. it felt so incredible, the only thing that would make this moment better would be if nagi's girlfriend stopped calling him!

"fuck sake.."

he stopped thrusting into you for a moment, halting inside you. nagi wasn't one to get irritated easy, but he didn't enjoy having this moment ruined with you. he grabbed his buzzing phone and answered the call, a frown tugging on his lips as he heard the squeaky voice immediately yap questions about where he was, why he wasn't home yet, and why his location was off. nagi was already spacing out, not really caring about what she had to say. rather, he was more interested in the way you impatiently squirmed under him, clenching around his dick as you tried to stay quiet. nagi slowly began fucking deep into you again, much to your surprise, while clamping his large hand over your mouth. his other hand gripped at your thigh that he pressed against your tummy, holding his phone between his ear and shoulder.

"seishiro, what's that noise-?!"

"fuck, just shut up and stop calling me. i won't be home till tomorrow."

he would've just admitted to fucking another girl right there and then, but he was far too lazy to deal with the consequences of his horrible actions right now. instead, he brought his hand off your mouth to grab his phone, hanging up and turning on do not disturb before tossing his phone across the room. out of sight, out of mind. finally, he was able to return full attention to ramming his cock into you repeatedly without any interruptions. he held your knees to your chest and watched his length sink in and out of your tight hole, a creamy ring forming around his base.

"such a bitch, don't you think? she's always on my dick about playing games too much and not being affectionate enough."

"a-ah, sei..! hate your girlfriend s'much..want her gone. ohmygod, you feel amazing! love you so much, so so much! was made for you.."

he couldn't help but smile a bit at the way you were so dumb on his cock, pleading for him and being so honest with him. you weren't a hassle to be around at all, in fact, nagi loved being around you. why was he even with his girlfriend?

"love you too. it was so annoying cus i was only thinking about you while fucking her- her pussy could never compare to yours. accidentally moaned your name once, too.."

nagi's jaw tightened as he he painted your walls white, sighing in content as he felt you cum against him as well. you were so, so good.

"gonna block her tonight 'n start dating you instead, kay?"

♡

ISAGI YOICHI ౨ৎ

"c'mon, give it to me baby."

isagi pressed kiss after kiss into your neck, groaning at the incredible feeling of your walls clenching around his dick. in the moment, he wasn't even thinking about how this could effect his girlfriend if she found out what he was doing after his soccer match. he was supposed to be attending an after party for the victory, not fucking you in your bed.

"aah, mmh! y-yoichi, too good! wanted this for so long.."

"did you?" isagi smirked, his ego boosting. "good. i wanted you just as much."

your insides burned with the desire to release, tummy twisting as he brutally pounded into your tight cunt, totally cock drunk on him. isagi loved this- having you crying for him and desperate under his touch. he could never feel this good during sex with his girlfriend, hell, he couldn't even feel this good around her in general compared to you.

"uuugh, should've done this earlier- ruined this pussy quicker. why am i even with that other chick?"

he was asking out loud presumably to you, although it was almost like he was speaking to himself, questioning his choices. isagi didn't feel like he really loved his girlfriend all that much, at least not anymore. maybe at the start he had some affection for her, but it all disappeared when he met you. it was like seeing a goddess- you were so perfect to him, made his heart race faster than ever simply by being close. the egoist always had some romantic tension with you during his relationship, but he never pushed it too intimately. well, not until tonight. he knew he should feel bad for his girlfriend who was probably at home waiting for him, but he just couldn't bring himself to care all that much. she was a bore, and you were..everything.

"oh, yoichi! g-gonna cum, can i please cum? need it so bad!"

isagi buried his face into your neck once again, leaving wet kisses and hickeys all over as if to mark you solely as his. you were so cute like this, begging him for your orgasm and even asking if you had permission to. how could he ever reject someone like you?

"c'mon baby, make a mess. give it to me- f-fuck.."

isagi felt his cock throbbing inside of you, balls tightening as he shot his load into your womb. at the same time, you clenched down on him, cumming all over him. slowly, after a minute or two, isagi pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside you, sighing heavily.

"...wanna be my girlfriend?"

♡

SAE ITOSHI ౨ৎ

"c'mon now. be good f'me and don't make this difficult."

sae cooed as he pressed you into the mattress, rolling his hips into yours and watching you crumble with each thrust. he thought you were cute, especially in a moment like this, even if he never expressed it out loud. instead, he showed it through his actions.

"uuugh, sae.. s'big.. feel so full right now!"

your whining only egged him on, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head as he sped up his pace. sae had booked a hotel room to spend the night in just so he could fuck you without his girlfriend finding out. the media had already circulated rumors about you two being awfully close despite the midfielder's relationship, but he didn't care. sae did nothing to stop these assumptions and only seemed to prove them more true, much to the disappointment of his girl. so, they kept forming and the press often asked him about it, yet the only reply he gave was shrugs and 'fuck off's. it wasn't any of their business anyway.

"good girl. taking me so well.."

it was the softest you had ever heard the usually stoic man. he was always cold and indifferent, but with you? he had an undeniable soft spot even if he didn't realize it himself. sae wasn't even this gentle towards his current girlfriend, who often complained about his distant behavior- albeit, he was cheating on her with you, so that was the main reason. in honesty, he just preferred you way more than his girl and recently started developing feelings for you.

"sae.. ah, sae.. mmgh, love you!"

"love you, too."

despite his simply reply, he really did mean what he said in full truth. sae loved you, and was very okay with making you his even if it meant dropping his current relationship of god knows how long. he moved his hands down to your hips and gripped them tight, brutally pounding into your tight hole. the sensation of his dick raw fucking into you, every vein rubbing against your gummy walls, was utterly heavenly. it sent you over the edge, had your eyes rolling into the back of your skull and drool dripping from your mouth. sae scoffed at the messy, fucked out state you were in and gently wiped the saliva from your chin with his thumb, leaning down to press kisses to your lips.

"such a dirty girl. so lucky i put up with you, hm?"

"mmhg, saee! cumming!"

sae clicked his tongue, pulling away from your mouth and watched you come apart, your orgasm hitting hard. he sloppily thrusted into you a couple more times before pulling out and finishing on your tummy, groaning in relief. sae pressed a kiss to your eyebrow, sighing quietly.

"should probably break up with her now, yeah?"

♡

AN: HII EVERYONE XOXO i'm so sorry for the slow week :( writers block has been hitting me hard and i have like 3 drafts unfinished LOL but i'm trying to get it complete! tysm for all the nice comments you all are such sweehearts <3

[keyhai]

Take me away, Wooin

Pairing: Wooin x reader 18+

Tags: smut, drunk!Reader, in the car, hair pulling, ending inside, established RS

Note: I've read – @sunariiiiiiin now I can't calm myself down.

"baby, seriously, why are you so demanding when you're drunk?"

Wooin just sighs briefly, keeping his hands on your hips as you make him in the front seat of his car.

"I've m-missed you soooo much," - you giggle drunkenly, leaving smeared kisses on his neck, leaving a trail of your lipstick and saliva on his skin. You can't even find your balance, so you stubbornly hold onto his shoulders, digging your nails into his fabric.

it was your day off, when you and your friends decided to go out to a bar to relax a little. And since Wooin came home so late for several days in a row, because of his important work, during which he did not devote you, you were so tuned to his absence that you drank more than necessary.

"Baby, my car's windows aren't tinted, if you don't stop, –oh hell"

Wooin hisses when you bite his neck. you have no control over your strength, and it's a bit painful, but it makes a big mess in his pants when you move your hips against him, mimicking the motion of riding him. and he's fucking sure that's exactly what you're doing on purpose.

"I waant you, r-right noow.."

you're drunkenly humming under your breath, touching your lips to the lobe of his ear, sticking out your tongue to run it around, and that's enough for your dear boy to pull the seat back and throw you into the back seat quite roughly, pressing your chest against the leather backrest.

"well, you wanted this"

Wooin's hand is wrapped around your neck as he presses your back against him. The car is so cramped and uncomfortable that the discomfort causes him to curse under his breath as he uses his other hand to slide under your blouse, taking your nipple between his thumb and index finger.

"Oh! Wooin, damn it..."

Your head falls back against his shoulder as he applies pressure to your throat, changing his grip to your jaw to gain more space on your neck.

"isn't that what you wanted? to get fucked right now in my car"

Wooin leaves a wet open-mouthed kiss on your skin, playing with your breast, twisting your nipple with his fingers, pressing it inward with his index finger, then pinching it to pull it forward.

"You're just like a little dirty whore who needs me so much, aren't you?"

he pulls the skin on your neck with his teeth, leaving a red mark, and moves his hands to your stomach, holding you in a tight grip, and to your skirt to slide down to your underwear.

you moan long and hard, spreading your legs wider, holding on to the chair harder, feeling how Wooin slides his fingers from your thigh and slides into your wet cunt, pressing on your clit that the knot in your stomach goes through your whole body like an electric shock, making you scream.

"oh god–, you're so wet, so in need, it's so bad, baby"

his soft laughter trembles against your skin when one of your hands reaches back to grab him by the strands of hair on the back of your head, pulling him closer to you.

"Wooin, please—", you turn your head to him, nose to nose, to moan right into his mouth as his fingers twist around your clit, slipping occasionally to your hole, over your wet folds, - "I s-swear, I need– I need you to f-fuck me, oh god, baby– please"

you stumble drunkenly, closing your eyes. To be honest, you could have come just from that, because you've been missing him for so long, if he hadn't changed the pace every few seconds, deliberately сбивая you off to tease you.

Wooin snorts softly as he looks at your face. He could have punished you for a couple of hours because you and your drunken calls asking him to pick you up distracted him from important meetings at the club, and he didn't quite understand what was wrong with you at first, so he just rushed to your side before realizing your drunken state.

but the truth is, he's missed you so much, even in this position of complete control, he can feel his dick twitching in his pants. So he pulls his hand away from you, puts his wet fingers in his mouth, licks them, runs his forked tongue between them, and looks into your eyes, never breaking eye contact, before lowering his hand to the waistband of his pants and pulling them down.

"Spread your legs wider, baby"

you lean your hand on the headrest of the chair, spreading your legs wider, pulling your skirt to the side. You're still so drunk, your knees are shaking, and your vision keeps swimming, but his figure and touch are so clear.

Wooin pulls the fabric of your underwear up to the side, squeezing it into a fist, pressing it on your wet folds, holding himself with his other hand by grabbing the back of the chair as he thrusts his dick into you.

"Damn! I haven't been around for a few days, and you're already so tight"

his mouth opens as he enters your wet pussy. he sees you whining and moaning underneath him, ready to collapse from him and the alcohol right now, but he won't let you, starting to thrust into you forcefully.

he knows that passersby can see you through the front windows of the car, and the car starts to shake uncharacteristically as he moves into you, slapping his hips against yours, watching his dick enter you without a condom, and how you drip in the car without stopping at all. but he doesn't give a damn. He's so hungry for your pussy, for the way it wraps around him.

"Oh, fuck, you take me so well, agh, yes, just like that–"

Wooin smirks, pulling the elastic of your panties to press the edge on you. He knows it can be painful, but he's clearly not in a position to think so clearly.

"Wooin, W-Wooin, Wooi-in, oh— fuck, please, I'm like this!–"

You arch your back, shaking under him, grabbing the headrest with both hands, saliva dripping from your mouth, and your legs begin to spread on their own. and you would have damn well collapsed right there, so uncomfortable, if it weren't for Wooin, who pulled your head back by your hair.

"Come on, little bitch, you can do it, agh-"

his slaps on your thighs get deeper as his rhythm gets off track, he’s no longer watching it, just sticking it in you. he’s wrapping your hair around his fist, with the other hand accidentally tears your underwear, throwing it back and pushing your skirt away, which you let go.

“that’s it, baby–, agh, you’re taking me so good”

you’re gasping as your body shakes, tits bouncing up and down, the sound of slapping all over the car. Wooin's hand slaps your ass, leaving a red mark.

"yes, yes, oh Jesus, Woo-in"

he's so close, fuck, fuck, fuck! he pulls your head back, gripping your hair in his hands, it hurts so much that a few tears roll down your cheeks, but you're more focused on his dick than anything else.

"I want to c-cum, god, let me— agh!"

you scream as he slaps your ass again, thrusting into you even faster. it's enough for you before you come all over his dick, wrapping your tightest around it, arching your back and shaking with a big shudder.

“oh babygirl..“

he takes a breath through his nose to bury himself inside you, finally coming inside you, closing his eyes.

It's so hot in the car right now, your ragged breathing coming from both of you, sweat dripping down your skin, and your bodies shaking.

after a few moments, he pulls out his cock, watching as your cum and his cum leak out of you. He untangles your hair, letting go of you, and you collapse on the seats in the back of his car, shaking, leaking, and sobbing drunkenly.

Wooin pulls his pants back on, leaning over your body, running his thumb over your thigh in a circular motion, and placing a kiss on your temple.

"Let's go home so I can take care of you"

you sob, looking at him and nodding briefly. sleep begins to overtake your body as you roll onto your back in the back seat of his car, still leaking.

and he laughs softly at your state, but he's so fucking happy that you called him, because he's missed this sight in front of him so much.

but now he won't let you take cover with your skirt. It's such a good sight, isn't it? And when he takes you home at the wheel, he wants to look at your ruined body through the rearview mirror of the car.

i like this song so much, I'm just exploding

[keyhai]

hi this with blue lock men 🤤🤤🤤

ch: sae, rin, reo, kaiser, shidou

you’re straddling his lap, arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist. it wasn’t even supposed to be like this, you just saw him come out of the shower in only his shorts, and decided you needed him on your lips immediately.

his hands placed onto your hips— possessively, firmly, as you leaned in to kiss him, and as soon as your lips hit his, it was like a crash of sweetness landed on his tongue. not the gentle sweetness of fruits on a summer day, but a wave of sweetness that just reminded him of you, one that was chaotic, that washed over all his senses in an instant, one that’d he decline if it was on anything other than your lips.

he pulled away for a brief moment, the grip on your hips tightening slightly. “new lipgloss?” you panted softly, in a haze as you nodded, “hah..yeah.. mn,” your response was breathy and dazed. his lips twitched upwards just ever so slightly, “its an acquired taste. let me taste it just once a few more times.” your lips stretched into a smile as he pulled you back against him, lips wrapping around each others while he lapped away at your lips.

you don’t know when you got pinned down by him against the bed, him holding your jaw upwards as he continues to push and smack his lips against yours. you also don’t know when both of your clothes ended up on the floor ^~^

[keyhai]

sweet tears ㅤ♡ྀི itoshi rin

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ in which, you overstimulate your sweet n’ pretty boyfriend till he cries.

╰┈➤ dacryphilia, overstimulation, light bondage (nothing too crazy), handjob, sub!rin ‹𝟹

itoshi rin never cries. that’s what you had believed once at least. that’s what anyone who knew him believed. your boyfriend was known for his cold gazes, harsh insults and getting into arguments that more often than not became full fledged fights. with you, he was softer, sweeter, vulnerable, and even you had believed he never cried.

yet here he was. all soft ruffled dark hair, pretty teary teal eyes, gorgeous sculpted body trembling and his pretty cock thrusting up into your hand. on his knees, his powerful thighs opened for you and his wrists tied behind his back, itoshi rin was entirely at your mercy.

“n-no more.” he managed to say, his voice wavering and his lower lip wobbling. oh, he was just so sweet like this. with his long dark lashes wet with the promise of tears, eyebrows drawn together and stark teal eyes reflecting his torturer : you.

poor, rin. he really was too sweet for you.

you watched as rin continued to thrust up into your cum coated hand as another whimper was dragged out of his mouth. your eyes lingered on the glistening sheen of saliva and cum coating his milky white thighs. then your eyes lifted to the mess of his abs — his own cum dripping down the defined muscle in thick globs and dripping down toward the absolute filthy frothy mess of his cock. his angry red tip pushed through the makeshift cunt of your hand, strings of his cum following his dick with every slow thrust of his hips, further spilling his release down your cum coated hand to your wrist.

it was filthy, disgusting and utterly pathetic. yet he couldn’t pull his eyes away from the tantalizing sight in front of him — the easy slip of his cock in and out of your hand. how badly he wished for it to be your perfect little cunt instead. his to fill and fuck. the painful ache in his cock that nearly overrode his relentless pleasure shot down his body like lightning — begging him to stop ; but rin could not stop the continuous thrust of his hips into your hand.

you lifted your eyes to watch as his lips parted once again and your hand tightened on his length, a moan escaping his mouth before he could even stop it.

“oh, rin.” you simpered, turning alluring eyes on your poor sweet boy. he looked at you with glassy teal eyes as he closed his mouth to swallow back his noises. your thumb brushed over his overly sensitive tip and his entire body flexed as he shifted his cock up into your hand. the sound you pulled out of his throat was so sweet, so angelic, so rin — you couldn’t help but smile. you cocked your head to the side, chasing his eyes as he looked down at the mess he’d made. “what would your teammates think if they saw you like this?”

his head snapped up to meet your gaze before your hand drifted up and down the length of his messy cock at a cruel pace.

he didn’t even know how many times he had cum already. all coherent thoughts had left his mind the moment your fingers had touched him. he couldn’t think. couldn’t breathe. couldn’t feel anything but this intense euphoria, delicious pain and you. always you.

he was undeniably yours. there was no other person who could possibly have him like this. no other person who could have him at all. only you.

his groans, whimpers, and moans were all you could hear as he gasped out incoherent and broken words.

you brought your second hand to his thigh, your fingers rubbing against the smooth slick skin soothingly as his gasps nearly became sobs.

“please.” he whined, biceps flexing against his binds while his eyes screwed shut. “i can’t. s’too much.” his words were so sweet, so vulnerable, so cute, you melted completely.

your eyes softened on the chaos of the boy in front of you — under your spell.

“you’re so sweet, rin.” you murmured, as a particularly loud noise left his lips — a cross between a sob, a moan and a whine. he finally met your eyes, tears threatening to spill over his waterline as he looked at you with those pretty eyes of his. he followed your gaze to the filthy mess of his cock in your heavenly grip. “look how this pretty cock of yours keeps cumming for me.” you looked up and he followed you once more, clenching his jaw as another whimper was drawn out of him. and fuck you, he thinks. fuck you for sitting here so pretty and fucking him with your fist so perfectly. and fuck you for coaxing him to tumble into euphoric oblivion once again. “give me one more, pretty boy. i know you can.”

he shook his head, clenching his jaw as another whine was ripped from his throat. he gasped out, “i can’t.”

“you can.” your words were better than any drugs the world could offer. addictive and intoxicating.

it hurt. it hurt so fucking bad. his sweat slicked body thrummed with pain as bliss coursed through his veins and muddled his brain. but he didn’t stop. he didn’t stop thrusting into your hand. he didn’t stop the obscene sounds that left his mouth. he didn’t stop the unwavering need to make you proud.

“keep going, rin. make a mess, sweet boy.”

your words were bewitching. one look into your eyes and your gorgeous face that he loved with the entirety of his heart and soul was all he needed.

“oh, f-fuck.” his thrusts into your hand quickened as your thumb continued to brush over his oh so sensitive tip and his vision blurred. “fuck, fuck, fuck.” he gasped out as pleasure tore through his entire body and broke him apart.

rin fell apart. his body shook as he gasped for air and his voice could only produce the sounds of broken whimpers, moans and groans as he rode out his high and continued thrusting into your hand.

your watched in fascination as hot spurts of his cum landed all over his abs and dribbled down your sticky white hand.

and finally, the tears fell. one by one, hot tears fell down his cheeks as rin lost his voice to gasping sobs, whimpers, moans and groans. his body shook as his forehead fell into the crook of your neck as he babbled through tears “feels so good”, gratitude and broken sobs of your name.

you whispered sweet, tender praises into his ear as he continued to fall apart in your arms, your hand snaked over the muscles of his back and finally twined into his hair.

he was so sweet. your sweet boy.

itoshi rin doesn’t cry. not unless he’s falling irrevocably and inexplicably apart in your arms.

[keyhai]

summer in madrid

“sae! i just arrived in madrid, i’m heading to your hotel now, but its so hot. i don’t understand how you can train under this sun.. anyways, i’ll be there in a few minutes! love you!”

he played the voice message once more, closing his eyes and imagining you in his arms. if only the date was in june 2025 instead of ‘24.

he let out a deep sigh when the voice message ended, basking in the silence of his apartment. he opened his eyes once again, starting to type on his screen.

his lips threatened to twitch downwards after he got the confirmation you really weren’t coming to visit him this year. who was going to go seagaze with him? who was going to take walks at the local market with him to buy fruits? just… who was going to accompany him this summer?

he’s only looked forward to summer every year since you got together. summer is when you two met. summer is when you two confessed to each other. summer is when you both could be together— and he’s found himself dreading the end of summer, the time where it used to be his favourite, because it meant you had to leave his arms once again.

his hand reached up to rub his face, trying to hide the frown on his face because theres no way he’s getting upset over this. sae shifted around in his bed until his face was buried deep into the pillows, “might as well just suffocate myself now if i have to wait another year to see her.” he mumbled into his pillow like a toddler who just got scolded by his mom.

and thats when it hit him. how long ago has he been this upset over something?

well. good to know his feelings for you aren’t fake. he took another deep breath and shuffled out of bed, opening his laptop and looking through his schedule, flight tickets to your city and his drivers schedule too. and he swear he was almost threw the laptop towards the wall when someone knocked on his door, “parcel deliveryy!” what the hell did his manager get him this time??

he left his laptop open, standing up from his desk chair which caused a loud screech against the marble floor, walking over to the door. “leave it there. i’ll take it later.” the delivery person stuttered, as if it wasn’t going to plan. “uhh, but- sae- sir! i mean sir! you need to sign these..”

…its as if something in his mind clicked, he doesn’t know what exactly, but, “say that again?” “um! you need to sign these documents?..” your voice.

sae didn’t hesitate to open the door, it swung open and hit the wall beside it, and there you were. holding a luggage, an obnoxiously large seagull plushie and a plastic bag filled with salted kombucha. “surprise!” you said as if it wasn’t the obvious thing in the world that you were the one behind the door. but, he could only focus on your bright smile. one that he’s been deprived of for months, and he doesn’t ever want to take his eyes off of it.

“..oh.. oh, you got me, sweetheart.” if you used a microscope, you’d be able to see saes lips twitched the slightest bit upwards as he leaned in for a quick kiss. “go and get yourself settled in hm? you know your way around.” he leaned in again to kiss your head, pinching your cheek as he grabbed everything in your hands including the luggage as if they were the lightest things in the world. “wasn’t my act so good? parcel delivery, then i even tricked you to coming out!”

you walked into the apartment like it was your own house, closing the door behind you as sae set everything down onto the bed, then immediately speed walking towards you to hug you tightly in his arms. “mhm. you tricked me so well.” he paused, taking a deep inhale of your scent. “..the markets open tomorrow. are you craving strawberries?” you gasp, nodding furiously. “obviously! please can we go??” “yes. yes, of course.”

“oh and.. by the way, why were you looking at flight tickets to my city?” your eyes darted towards the open laptop, and sae immediately reaches out to shut it, as if nothing was ever there. “no reason.” and naturally, you laughed at him. and fuck, did he miss this. missed your laugh, your cries, your whines about the heat, the faces you made when a strawberry was too sour— he missed you. and while you were still going on with your laughing fit, he blurted out, “i missed you so much. i love you.” and that immediately shut you up.

“hey??— what?? say that again! i didn’t hear!” “too bad. i don’t like repeating myself.” and the night ended with you tickling the information out of him.

[keyhai]

Remember the request for the partner who is like misa misa can I please request it but for the hxh guys.(the adult trio and kurapica)

Like she is a model actress and actor who has somhow got the protection of the god of death and their death note how whoud they react to her having the shinigami eyes.

For how they met I can imagine they hunted the person who took parents life's like the original story of death note whoud they use the death note or not and how would they react to the god of death treating them if they hurt their misa parents they will suffer . 🍎

sure! i hope you enjoy and thank you for requesting <33333

HxH men x famous reader that has a Death Note

How You Met:

Your life changed the day your parents were murdered. As a famous actress and model, you had everything- until someone took it away. The police failed you. The law failed you.

But then, you found the Death Note. And with it, a Shinigami who whispered thoughts of vengeance into your ear.

Now, some of the most dangerous people in the world have their eyes on you.

Illumi

When Illumi first sees your Shinigami Eyes in action, he is completely unfazed.

He was already interested in you because of your celebrity status, but once he realized you had actual supernatural power, he decided you were a valuable asset.

He tests you, casually mentioning a target’s name to see if you’ll use the Death Note.

If you hesitate, he’ll tilt his head and say, “You hesitated. Why? Are you weak?”

If you write the name immediately, he’ll nod approvingly. “Good. You understand efficiency.”

Would He Use the Death Note?

Illumi doesn’t need it- he’s a Zoldyck. But he loves control, and what’s better than a partner who can kill without lifting a finger?

He’d never fear the Shinigami, but he’d be cautious about the rules.

He wouldn’t hesitate to suggest targets, even ones you might struggle with morally.

How He Feels About the Shinigami

If your Shinigami ever threatened him, Illumi would stare it down like a blank-faced doll.

“That’s interesting,” he’d say, his monotone voice unreadable. “Can you die?”

If the Shinigami answered “no,” Illumi would drop it. If it answered “yes,” well… expect him to start experimenting.

Chrollo

Oh boy, is he intrigued. The first time he hears about your abilities, he’s convinced it’s a Nen ability.

When he realizes it’s not Nen, but something entirely different, he’s even more obsessed.

“A book that can kill? Fascinating.”

He would study every rule in the Death Note, memorizing it instantly.

He asks deep, unnerving questions about the Shinigami. “Do they have desires? Can they feel greed?”

Would He Use the Death Note?

Absolutely. But not recklessly.

He’d see it as an intellectual challenge, an opportunity to push human limitations.

If you’re hesitant to use it, he’d never force you- but he’d manipulate you into realizing how useful it is.

“You’re loyal to me, are you not? Then why do you hesitate? We could rule together.”

How He Feels About the Shinigami

He wants to steal its power.

If the Shinigami ever threatened him, he’d simply smile and close his eyes.

“You may be a god, but gods have fallen before.”

Hisoka

This is a game for him.

The second he sees your Death Note in action, he’s intrigued and aroused.

“Oooh, how thrilling~! A beauty with a deadly little secret!”

If you hide your Death Note, he’ll play along, enjoying the chase.

But if you flaunt it? He’s going to test your limits, pushing you to kill faster, more creatively.

If you hesitate to kill, he will taunt you mercilessly.

“Oh? Feeling guilty? How cute~ But will your hesitation make you weak? Will you die because of it?”

Would He Use the Death Note?

Not for himself. But he’d love to push you into using it more.

He’d sit beside you while you wrote, pressing his lips to your ear.

“Ahh~ The moment before the kill… that delicious anticipation… how does it feel, my sweet?”

How He Feels About the Shinigami

Not scared at all. He has little interest in entities like that, but will mess with it.

“Mmm, you’re quite the ominous presence~ Do you watch my darling even when I’m having fun with her?”

If the Shinigami threatened him, he’d just laugh.

“If you wanted me dead, you’d have done it already. So, what’s stopping you, hm?”

Kurapika

Horrified. Power with no balance, judgment without trial.

The moment he realizes what it does, he stiffens, his face pale.

“That book… it’s monstrous.”

If you use it to kill criminals, he might begrudgingly accept it, but he still believes it’s too dangerous.

If you use it for revenge, though? Expect a heated argument.

Would He Use the Death Note?

He would never use it himself- but if given the chance to kill the Phantom Troupe with it… he might waver.

“This isn’t justice… but if it’s the only way…”

How He Feels About the Shinigami

The first time he sees it, he grips his chain tightly.

He does not trust it. Not one bit.

If it ever threatened you, he’d step in front of you immediately, no hesitation.

“If you so much as touch her, I will find a way to kill you.”

[keyhai]

Hey, don't know if you're still doing hxh, but could you do the PT (not necessarily with hisoka, but with illumi and kurapika) with a s/o whos like, very very pretty (like, boa hancock level) but very very affectionate (kinda obssessive) and loyal? If it's not too much to ask, I'd like their technique to be sum' alike to immortality, but like, elaboratin': the user got their core into a straw doll, wich mean their body can be hit in all ways but wont die unles the straw doll is destroyed. Thank you :)) 💗 have a very nice day/night. Sorry for askin too much!!!

hii yep i definitely do hxh, just usually get a lot more jojo reqs, so there's more space between the hxh ones lol. thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy (also have a good day to u too) <333

Chrollo Lucilfer:

Chrollo finds your loyalty both endearing and beneficial. He’s used to betrayal and deceit, so having someone who would die for him (but never actually die thanks to your ability) is fascinating.

Your constant affection, however, is a bit overwhelming at first. Chrollo isn’t used to someone being so devoted, but he finds it oddly comforting.

He’s highly intrigued by your immortality technique. You explained how your core was in the straw doll, and he spent hours examining it with a mix of curiosity and admiration.

Chrollo doesn’t mind your obsessive nature, as long as you remain useful and don’t compromise the Troupe’s goals. He’ll likely encourage your loyalty as long as it’s directed solely at him.

Sometimes, he’ll test your devotion by giving you dangerous tasks, knowing you’ll do anything to make him happy.

Pakunoda:

Pakunoda adores how affectionate you are, always giving you soft smiles when you cling to her. She might tease you for being so clingy, but it’s clear that she likes the attention.

Your loyalty gives her a sense of security. Knowing you’d follow her anywhere and do anything for her makes her feel valued.

When you explain your ability, she’s fascinated and a bit worried. She gently cups your face and reminds you to be careful with that doll, knowing it’s the only thing that can truly harm you.

If anyone in the Troupe questions your usefulness, Pakunoda is the first to defend you, highlighting your unwavering loyalty.

She’s not too bothered by your obsession since it’s directed at her. In fact, she kind of likes having someone so utterly devoted.

Nobunaga:

Nobunaga is smitten with your beauty and isn’t shy about pulling you into his lap or keeping you close. Your clinginess doesn’t bother him; he’s equally as possessive.

He enjoys showing you off to the others and isn’t afraid to get into a fight if someone dares insult you.

When you first explain your immortality ability, Nobunaga doesn’t quite believe it until he tests it (by accidentally slashing your arm in a spar). When you just smile and assure him you’re fine, he’s impressed.

He still worries about the straw doll, though. You’ll catch him keeping it on him sometimes, as if protecting it from potential threats.

He loves how you constantly dote on him, and he’ll always return the favor, not at all bothered by your obsessive devotion.

Shizuku:

Shizuku is mostly indifferent to your constant affection, but she doesn’t push you away. She’s more likely to just sit there as you cling to her, sometimes forgetting you’re even there.

Your obsession goes over her head, but she never complains. If anything, she’s just happy to have someone so loyal.

When you explain your ability, she nods, then promptly forgets. You’ll have to remind her several times that the doll is important.

She might accidentally vacuum up the doll once, and you’ll have to explain why your heart suddenly stopped.

Your affection and loyalty make her happy, even if she doesn’t always show it. She’s just glad to have you by her side.

Franklin:

Franklin is surprisingly gentle with you, despite your clinginess. He doesn’t mind you hanging off his arm or nuzzling into his side.

Your loyalty actually means a lot to him, especially because he’s seen how easily people can turn on each other.

When you explain your ability, he listens carefully and makes a mental note to keep the doll safe. He respects your resilience and your willingness to put yourself in danger.

Your obsession doesn’t bother him, but he’ll remind you to be mindful around the other members, just in case they don’t appreciate the same level of affection.

Franklin wouldn’t use your weakness against you, he’s more of a protector and would rather ensure your safety.

Machi:

Machi acts annoyed by your clinginess but secretly likes how affectionate you are. You’re probably the only one she lets hang on her without getting punched.

Your loyalty makes her feel a bit guilty sometimes, as she wonders if she deserves it.

She’s fascinated by your immortality ability but also worries about the straw doll’s safety. You’ll catch her sneaking glances at it from time to time.

If anyone threatens you, Machi is the first to take them out, no questions asked.

She’d never admit it, but your devotion makes her heart flutter.

Bonolenov:

Bonolenov is a bit perplexed by your obsession, but he doesn’t mind the attention. He might question why you’re so devoted, but your unwavering loyalty eventually wins him over.

He’s very intrigued by your ability, seeing it as almost mythological. 

Your clinginess doesn’t bother him too much; he just quietly accepts it, even if it’s unusual for him.

Bonolenov would make sure to keep the doll safe during combat, knowing it’s your weak point.

Your constant presence becomes a comforting part of his routine.

Kortopi:

Kortopi is shy and usually keeps to himself, so your affection can be overwhelming at first.

Once he gets used to it, he finds it oddly comforting, especially since you never seem to get tired of his quiet company.

He’s amazed by your immortality ability and might touch the doll curiously, trying to figure out how it works.

Your obsession doesn’t bother him; if anything, it’s nice to have someone who doesn’t shy away from his oddities.

He won’t actively protect the doll, but he’ll remember to keep it safe.

Phinks:

Phinks is a bit confused by how clingy you are at first, but he quickly becomes protective of you. He likes the idea of having someone so devoted to him.

Your constant affection makes him feel special, though he’ll grumble and act annoyed just to mess with you.

He’s impressed by your immortality ability, but he’s also wary of the straw doll. He keeps an eye on it, knowing how reckless you can be.

Your obsession doesn’t bother him at all. In fact, he kind of enjoys being the center of your world.

If anyone insults your loyalty or mocks your affection, Phinks will threaten to break their jaw.

Shalnark:

Shalnark finds your clinginess adorable and has no problem reciprocating. He’s happy to indulge your affectionate nature, even if it means letting you hang off him all the time.

Your loyalty makes him a little smug; he likes knowing you’re so attached.

Your immortality ability is super interesting to him. He’ll casually ask about the doll and how it works, but he’s respectful enough not to test its limits.

Shalnark would subtly use your obsession to his advantage, coaxing you into helping him with different things by playing on your loyalty.

If you’re ever feeling insecure, he’ll give you an extra dose of his usual charm to cheer you up.

Uvogin:

Uvogin adores how clingy and affectionate you are. He’s loud, brash, and unapologetic about showing off how much you love him.

Your obsession actually amuses him, and he’ll tease you about how you can’t get enough of him.

When you explain your immortality ability, he just laughs and says, “Good! That means I don’t have to hold back in a fight!”

He’s protective of the doll, though. If anyone tries to mess with it, Uvo will crush them without a second thought.

He’s oddly proud of having someone so pretty and devoted at his side and loves to brag about you to the other Troupe members.

Feitan:

Feitan doesn’t know how to handle your constant affection at first. He’s not used to being doted on, and it makes him a bit awkward.

He’ll pretend to be annoyed when you’re clingy, but if you try to pull away, he’ll grab your hand and refuse to let go.

Your immortality ability intrigues him, and he might give the doll a curious poke to see your reaction. He never means to hurt you, though, just testing.

Your obsession makes him secretly pleased. He won’t admit it, but he likes how devoted you are and might even become a bit possessive himself.

If anyone tries to harm the doll, Feitan will take it as a personal offense and deal with them swiftly.

Illumi Zoldyck:

Illumi is indifferent to your clinginess at first, but he grows to appreciate it. You’re almost like his loyal pet, devoted, affectionate, and always at his side.

Your obsession doesn’t bother him. In fact, it’s quite practical. He knows you won’t betray him, and that makes you valuable.

He’s fascinated by your immortality technique and might even test it himself just to see how resilient you are.

He’ll make sure the doll is secure, not because he’s protective but because he wants to ensure his possession (you) stays intact.

Illumi will use your obsession to his advantage, assigning you tasks knowing you’ll do anything for him.

Kurapika:

Kurapika is initially overwhelmed by your clinginess. He’s not used to someone being so affectionate and doesn’t quite know how to respond.

Your loyalty makes him feel conflicted, especially because he’s worried about losing someone close to him again.

When you explain your immortality ability, Kurapika is relieved but still cautious. He insists on keeping the doll safe, even if you assure him it’s fine.

Your obsession worries him a bit. He wants to make sure you’re not putting yourself in unnecessary danger for his sake.

Over time, he learns to relax around you, and your affection becomes something he genuinely looks forward to. He’ll never admit it, but he feels more at ease when you’re around.

[keyhai]

Hiii ! How are you?

Can i request the Phantom troupe (including illumi) with a reader who's like Zatanna Zatara (Powers, appearance and personality) ? Anyways, thank you! Have a nice day :)

hii, doing alr, hope you’re good too! sure i can do that, hope you enjoy and ty for being patient and for requesting <3

Chrollo Lucilfer

Absolutely fascinated by you. Someone with powers outside the known Nen system is like a goldmine of knowledge to him.

Tries to analyze your magic, maybe even attempts to see if he can steal it. If your power doesn’t operate through Nen, he might be frustrated that it’s beyond his reach.

He enjoys your charisma and theatrical presence. You’re one of the few people who can match his calm confidence without being intimidated.

If you become an ally, he’ll treat you like a rare gem- something to be studied, protected, and utilized.

Hisoka

Obsessed with you. You’re powerful, unpredictable, and have a flair for drama? He’s practically drooling at the idea of fighting you.

He’s absolutely the type to mimic your backward speech just to see what happens. He butchers it, but he still tries.

If you disappear mid-fight, he’ll grin like a maniac and call it foreplay.

If you ever pull a "sawing a person in half" trick, he will volunteer himself just to see if it hurts.

“Ohh~ turn me into something fun, ♡ Y’know, like a snake! Or maybe a toy~”

Illumi Zoldyck

Does not like that he can’t immediately figure you out. It bothers him to no end.

He watches you with a blank stare, barely blinking, analyzing every movement.

He asks unsettling questions like, "If I remove your tongue, would your powers still work?"

If you use magic to manipulate his needles, he’ll consider you a genuine threat.

If he ever decided he liked you, it wouldn’t be normal. He’d see you as something he needs to contain. "You should let me make you stronger."

Feitan

Immediately dislikes you. You make no sense, and he doesn’t trust things he can’t predict.

Hates your confidence. The way you smirk and joke when things get dangerous makes him want to wipe it off your face.

If he tries to cut you and you casually bend reality so his sword phases through you, he will be furious.

He refuses to believe your magic isn’t Nen. “Everything is Nen.”

If you ever levitate while he’s using Pain Packer, he’s throwing hands.

Shalnark

Thinks you’re really fun. He loves how flashy and dramatic you are.

Would totally try to hack magic if that were a thing. “So, if I record you saying a spell backward and play it back, would it still work?”

He’d ask you a million science-based questions about your abilities. You could tell him magic is just vibes and he’d still want to test it.

Loves pulling pranks with you. Imagine him using his remote ability while you use magic to make things disappear. Chaos.

Machi

Pretends she doesn’t care, but she definitely cares.

If you use magic to heal wounds instantly, she’ll be one of the few who actually respects it.

If you ever float or vanish mid-conversation, she just sighs. "Drama queen."

If she has to fight you, she’ll take you seriously from the start. No underestimation here.

Nobunaga

Thinks you’re a joke at first- until you make his sword vanish with a flick of your wrist. Now he’s pissed.

Keeps challenging you to duels, even though you clearly don’t need a sword to fight.

Will argue that magic and Nen are basically the same thing. “It’s just another form of aura.”

If you ever make fun of his “waiting in a circle” strategy, he will genuinely sulk.

Phinks

Hates anything that doesn’t make sense. Your powers? Make zero sense.

“Oh, so you just say words backward, and bam magic happens? That’s BS.”

Absolutely tries to punch you just to see if you can counter it. If you teleport behind him, he’s raging.

Begrudgingly admits that you’re strong after you dodge every single one of his attacks without even touching the ground.

Bonolenov

Actually respects you because his own fighting style relies on something that seems supernatural.

Wants to know if your magic is tied to history or an ancient practice.

If you ever perform a dramatic incantation before fighting, he finds it oddly honorable.

Kortopi

Not really interested in you unless you mess with his conjured objects.

If you can duplicate his duplicates, he will be visibly disturbed.

Pakunoda

Would love to read your memories, but you might be able to black her out due to magic. If she can’t read you, she’ll be intrigued.

If you’re an ally, she enjoys hearing about your performances and tricks. 

If you’re an enemy, she considers you a serious wildcard.

Uvogin

Thinks you’re hilarious. Big himbo energy means he doesn’t question your powers- he just accepts them.

“You turned my beer into water. Why.”

He will absolutely try to out-magic you by doing something dumb like pulling a coin from behind your ear.

If you actually defeat him in a fight, he will laugh and say, “Hm. Alright, that was sick. Let’s go again!”

Franklin

Unbothered but interested. He’s quiet about it, but he sees your potential.

Would never underestimate you, but he also wouldn’t be impressed by simple tricks.

If you make his bullets disappear mid-air, he’ll blink, pause, then say, “Well, that’s inconvenient.”

Shizuku

Thinks your magic is neat but doesn’t think too hard about it.

“Oh, you can summon things from nowhere? Me too.” Pulls out Blinky.

If you make Blinky vanish, she’ll just stare at you and say, “Huh.”

Would probably forget that you can do magic and act surprised every time you do it.

[keyhai]

How would the adult trio from hunter x hunter + kurapica and meruem react to there partner being kars can be gn

(kars the ultimate life from after their defeated landing in their world )

How would they react in the beginning meeting then fighting them and becoming partners with the ultimate life from from a different universe 🌌

that’s an interesting idea- thank you for requesting and hope you enjoy!!

hxh men with a powerful non human reader

Chrollo Lucilfer

Chrollo is endlessly fascinated by you. The idea of an ultimate life form, immortal, adaptable, and completely outside the known world, is exactly the kind of thing that would fuel his curiosity. He doesn’t just want to observe; he wants to understand you on an intimate level.

He’s intrigued by your sheer superiority over every living being. He views it as a philosophical question: if one exists beyond mortality and weakness, what is their purpose? He might even try to debate existentialism with you.

Stealing your abilities is impossible, which makes him both frustrated and even more obsessed. If you can manipulate your own body on a cellular level, how do Nen abilities even affect you? He sees you as a mystery to solve.

There’s a certain reverence in the way he interacts with you- not quite worship, but he does see you as something beyond human. He doesn't want to control you, but he does want to bind you to him through interest and companionship rather than force.

If you display cruelty or a lack of empathy for humans, he’d be completely unbothered. He understands the mindset of someone who sees humans as lesser beings, after all, he sees most people as pieces in his grander vision rather than individuals.

On the other hand, if you retain some level of fondness for humanity, he finds that even more compelling. It would remind him of himself, caught between his cold-blooded nature and his fascination with life’s fleeting beauty.

Hisoka Morow

Instantly obsessed. You’re strong? Immortal? Capable of adapting to any attack? Oh, he’s losing his mind with excitement.

He spends a lot of time testing your limits, trying different attacks, pushing you into situations where you have to fight seriously, just to see what you can do. It doesn’t matter how many times he loses; the thrill of seeing you evolve and counter him only makes him want you more.

Hisoka is a mix of lust, admiration, and competition when it comes to you. He doesn’t care about your origins, he just wants to experience you in your fullest form. If you indulge his battles, he’s practically devoted to you.

He teases you constantly, calling you his "perfect toy" or his "little demigod." He’s intrigued by whether you feel emotions like a human, and he’d absolutely try to flirt with you just to see your reaction.

If you’re dismissive of him, he finds it hilarious. He just keeps coming back, completely unbothered. If anything, your indifference makes him work even harder to get your attention.

In a strange way, he actually respects you. You’re the only being he doesn’t think he could ever truly defeat, and that makes you untouchable in his eyes. He wouldn’t betray you- at least, not in a way that would actually threaten your existence.

Illumi Zoldyck

At first, he’s unsettled by you. The Zoldyck family prides itself on their control, but you’re something outside the realm of human power. His mind races with possibilities- are you a threat to his family? To his control?

If he determines that you have no interest in interfering with his business, he switches tactics. Instead of eliminating you, he tries to align himself with you. If you’re an immortal being, what better way to secure his family's safety than by ensuring you’re on his side?

He’s strangely drawn to you, your inhuman logic and sheer indifference to human struggles make you a kindred spirit to him. Illumi never quite felt human himself, so there’s something comforting about your detachment.

He asks probing questions about your abilities- how you function, how you think, whether or not you experience emotions the same way humans do. It’s less about curiosity and more about understanding the best way to integrate you into his plans.

If you ever display dominance over him, he accepts it with eerie calmness. Unlike Hisoka, he isn’t thrilled by being weaker, but he understands power dynamics and he knows when he’s lost. If anything, he might even start seeing you as his superior in an oddly reverent way.

He sees potential in using your existence to create an unstoppable lineage. The Zoldyck family values strength, so if you showed even the slightest interest in reproduction (whether through science or otherwise), he would be invested.

Kurapika

His initial reaction is pure suspicion. An all-powerful being from another universe? He doesn’t trust you at all. He views anything beyond human comprehension as potentially dangerous, especially after everything he’s been through.

It takes a long time for him to drop his guard. If you express no interest in harming innocents or using your power for evil, he gradually starts to respect you. You’re not like the Phantom Troupe- you’re not needlessly cruel. But he still struggles with understanding your mindset.

Kurapika is incredibly intelligent, but your existence challenges his perception of the world. He might even seek knowledge from you, trying to understand how your biology works, how you perceive time, and what drives you if you don’t experience human mortality.

He wouldn’t fear you, but he’d constantly be assessing you, trying to predict your next move. His trust isn’t easy to earn, but once you do, he’s fiercely loyal.

If you express any sort of philosophical perspective on life and morality, he’d listen. He wouldn’t always agree, but he’d respect your experience. In a way, he might even admire your detachment- after all, his emotions have only ever led to suffering.

However, if you’re dismissive of human life, he’d be disgusted. He doesn’t care how powerful you are, he will fight you if he believes you’re a danger to others.

Meruem

The most complicated relationship of them all. Meruem is the closest thing to you in terms of sheer biological supremacy. The moment he senses what you are, he sees you as either a rival or an equal.

If you show any sign of superiority over him, he’d initially reject it- his pride as a king wouldn’t allow him to submit. But the more he observes you, the more he’d start to accept your place alongside him.

He’d want to test himself against you, not necessarily through combat, but through intellectual and strategic battles. He’d challenge you to games, debates, anything that could prove his worth in your eyes.

Philosophically, he’s deeply curious about you. He struggled with his identity as a being beyond humans but still connected to them, so how do you perceive existence when you’ve never been human at all?

If you show an interest in nurturing the weak, like he eventually did, he’d feel a deep connection with you. However, if you’re entirely apathetic toward lesser beings, he’d feel conflicted, should he follow your example or fight against that mindset?

You might be the only being that truly humbles him. And for that reason, he’d seek your companionship, whether as a trusted equal, a rival, or something in between.

[keyhai]

Hii, i really like your content. I have a req. Can you do the phantom troupe including illumi and hisoka x reader who is a REALLY messy sleeper.

Like really messy, sometimes they activate there nen in there sleep, they even sometimes sleep walk. they can never stay still, always ending up on a complete different side of the bed or sprawled across on them. they are a big cuddler, often times either hugs a pillow tightly or them. kinda like how Naruto sleeps.

hi, ty! and sure, hope you enjoy and thank you for requesting <333

Chrollo

He tries to be unbothered. He really tries.

You wake up wrapped around him like a vine, arm under his shirt, leg over his hip, and your Nen has accidentally summoned like… some sort of ability.

Chrollo simply resumes stroking your hair like nothing happened.

Secretly finds your sleep-hugging adorable but would never say it. Keeps his arm around you protectively all night.

If you sleepwalk, he will calmly follow behind you like a babysitter. 

Pakunoda

You slap her with a pillow in your sleep once and she just lies there with a hand over her eye like 😑.

She sleeps pretty light, so the first time you clung to her like a body pillow, she was stiff as hell- completely unused to being cuddled.

After a few nights though, she starts letting you wrap around her. She never asks for it, but she’ll rub your back gently when you latch onto her.

She’s absolutely fascinated by your unconscious use of Nen.

Nobunaga

You're flailing, kicking, and talking in your sleep while he’s trying to nap and he just sighs so loud like: “THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!”

You end up curled on top of him one night, drooling on his chest and muttering about pasta, and he lowkey melts a little.

He starts to get used to your chaos. “Tch…damn brat,” he mutters as he tucks a blanket over you and pats your head.

Will 100% tease you about it the next day in front of everyone. “She fights in her sleep harder than half you bastards do awake.”

Machi

Wakes up tangled in her own threads because your Nen activated mid-dream and she had to thread you down to the bed to keep you from flipping off the mattress.

Acts pissed. She's always acting pissed.

But she always ends up being the big spoon anyway because she knows you settle down when you’re being held.

Will knock you out with acupuncture points if you’re sleepwalking too far. Not malicious- just efficient.

Quietly likes how much you cling to her. Won’t say it out loud, but her fingers always stay curled around your sleeve while you sleep.

Shizuku

She sleeps like a corpse, so when you roll over and wrap around her like a heating pad, she doesn’t even move.

It’s actually kind of perfect. You wiggle around like crazy, but once you latch onto her, you stop.

Sometimes she wakes up with you full-body draped over her, snoring into her neck, and just blinks like “oh…okay.”

One time your Nen activated and destroyed a lamp across the room in your sleep and she didn’t even flinch. She just pulled the blanket over your head like “cozy time.”

Bonolenov

You accidentally elbow him in the chest and he just reverberates with a hollow “bong.”

You keep ending up tangled in his wrappings and muttering apologies.

He thinks you're fascinating. A human with chaotic, instinctual Nen? That’s beautiful to him.

He sleeps like a statue, but he’ll gently adjust your position if you look uncomfortable or are about to fall off the bed.

If you hug him, he holds you close and hums lowly. The sound calms you down- even mid-sleep.

Franklin

This man is a fortress. You roll into him mid-sleep and bounce off like a sack of potatoes.

If you somehow manage to crawl on top of him, he’ll just lay there and go back to sleep with a faint “mm.”

Your chaos does not faze him. You’re yelling in your sleep, gripping his arm like a lifeline, and he’s just snoring away.

He likes it though. It’s rare for him to be someone’s comfort object, and you make him feel safe in a weird way.

Kortopi

This poor creature is NOT used to sharing a bed.

The first time your Nen lashes out in your sleep he has a panic attack.

But you clutch him like a teddy bear and mutter something about his fluffy hair, and he just malfunctions like: “...ok 🧍‍♂️”

Eventually, he creates a copy of a pot or something to switch out with when he needs to go sleep in peace, but he always comes back to you in the morning.

Feitan

This little demon child kicks back if you hit him in your sleep. It becomes a nightly war zone.

“Tch. Move… again and I’ll cut your toes off.” (He will not. He lets you curl up beside him every night.)

One time you sleepwalk into his torture tools and he physically carries you back like a grumpy cat.

Secretly adores how warm you are. When you cling to him tightly, mumbling nonsense into his hoodie, he pulls you in tighter under the covers and watches you sleep with unsettling fondness.

Phinks

Gets mad every time you elbow him in the ribs, but still shows up to bed like clockwork.

“Sleep on your damn side- HEY! STOP MOVING!”

Deep down he finds your neediness cute. He starts sleeping with an arm already waiting so you can snuggle against his side.

He’ll grumble about it in front of the others, but if you stop cuddling him, he’s sulky and weird the whole next day.

Uvogin

You body slammed this man in your sleep and he thought it was hilarious.

“HAHAHA you’re like a little gremlin!” he says while holding you in a death grip so you don’t fall off again.

You flail all night and he just lies there like a brick wall. You can’t phase him.

You drool on his chest and he acts like he’s grossed out, but in reality he lets you use his arm as a pillow every night.

Shalnark

Thinks it’s the funniest, cutest thing ever.

“You almost punched me in the face last night- do you remember what you were dreaming about?”

Starts installing little gadgets around the room to track your sleep movements because he’s genuinely curious.

Loves when you wrap around him like a little baby koala. He starts sleeping shirtless so you’ll cling even tighter.

Sleep-talking? He records it and plays it back for fun, especially if you say something about loving him.

Illumi

Is genuinely baffled by your behavior. “Why are you not unconscious and still?” he asks while poking your cheek.

Tries to pin you down with needles once. You fling him across the room in your sleep.

He’s intrigued. He starts studying your sleep-Nen with clinical curiosity but eventually gets weirdly possessive over being your cuddle buddy.

You cling to him like a security blanket, and it makes his heartbeat flutter in a way he doesn’t understand. He likes it.

Hisoka

This man is horny about it. You cling to him in your sleep? He’s making the dirtiest comments in the morning.

“Mm, such a needy little thing, even while dreaming~ What exactly were you dreaming about, my dear?”

If your Nen lashes out, he’ll just giggle like it’s a fun game. You accidentally sock him in the jaw? He licks the blood and says, “Encore.”

LOVES that you cuddle him. He wraps himself around you like a spider, legs and arms everywhere. You can’t escape.

Sleeps like a weirdo octopus but it somehow calms your own chaotic sleep.

[keyhai]

Late girlfriend

Slight angst w Killua Zoldyck :)

Killua met you during the Hunter Exam. He noticed you were around the same age as him. There was attraction, well he found you attractive. That wasn’t what made him speak to you in the first place though. Eventually, the two of you talked—about the stupidest things. Dumb jokes and questionable rants about his family.

However, he noticed a little hobby of yours. If you could even call it that. You smoked, even drank at times. Never around him, but the smell lingered under the sweet smell of your perfume.

Killua questioned you on it, which just earned a small shrug. A small mutter, “Just need a break sometimes.”

He didn’t understand your answer at the time. He didn’t further question you on it. Killua just stared at you for a moment before flicking your forehead. He shook his head, not believing that it would be relieving.

At times, he would find you zoned out with low set eyes, just enjoying the silence. Then you would look up at him and give a soft smile.

“Hey Killuaa, haven’t seen you today. Kinda missed you..”

“Kinda? Not even a forsure? Ouch.” He raised a brow at you, scanning you. The two of you weren’t dating, didn’t have time to. There were moments that kept him up, moments where he should’ve asked you.

How his hand snaked around your waist, to comfort you when you were on too much. When you started to see things, shutting your eyes, asking him to stay just a moment longer.

He berated you while holding you closer. Covering your eyes in the process. The smell started to cling to him from the sheer amount of times this would happen.

The times you would go behind him, wrapping your arms around his neck or resting your hands on his shoulders, bringing your mouth down to his ear. It made him shiver each time.

The way no one else saw you the way he did. The times you two would secretly kiss, always going in for more. Which would eventually end with him pleading with you not to go.

“Five more minutes?”

That sly smile of yours meant he could keep going.

Killua would remember the day vividly, a voicemail you left on his phone. The tone of your voice vastly different from the one that chimed his name.

He had slept in that day, he wished he hadn’t. Killua couldn’t help the tears that spilled when you spoke so peacefully about being sorry. That all the weed and drinks in the world just couldn’t cut it anymore. You were tired, you wanted peace but he thought he could be your peace.

It broke him to see you lying so still. He could’ve made all the pain go away, Couldn’t he? Maybe if you had given him the chance. If you had given him the time. Killua looked at your face once last time, you looked just as pretty as when he first saw you at the Hunter Exam. Then they lowered you.

He got your favorite piece of jewelry, you left it for him. Killua never wore it though, just stared at it sometimes. Other times touching it with trembling fingers as he cried.

Killua would replay the end of your voicemail alot, You said you loved him. None of it was his fault and in another life you would've wanted to live a mundane life with him. The voicemail ended with you saying his name one last time before it cut off.

Truthfully, he never got enough time to love you. Killua told Gon about you, about his feelings for you. Though it didn’t change anything, it made you feel more real to him. Like you were still here, waiting for him to come find you. Killua hated the smoke, but he would be lying if he said he didn’t miss it—no. Killua missed you, everything about you.

He will always consider you his girlfriend. You would’ve been anyways if you stuck around.

[keyhai]

Obsessive

We’re meant to be

You know that, right?

Yandereish Killua Zoldyck ᓚ₍ ^. .^₎

“I love you.” His tone was soft, ever so hesitant to utter those words. Killua did love you, but that wasn’t where the hesitancy came from. It was the fact you never said it back. Not a mumble nor a softened glance. Just silence.

It pissed him off quite frankly, embarrassed, humiliated him. He lost his dignity long ago trying to gain your love. So this wasn’t anything he wasn’t fond of.

“Say it back…” The silence was sickening, “Please?”

Killua's love for you wasn’t normal, common, or reasonable. It was abnormal, needy, lovesick. His voice raspy and pleading for those three words. All he wanted to hear from you.

The only reason you hadn’t let the word love escape you was because you knew the extent of his love for you. Or rather lack of extent. Killua’s growing obsession, it was too noticeable.

The lingering touches, hands creeping around your waist. Leading you away from anyone he could. His words becoming ever so slightly more manipluative. Icy blue eyes moved as you did. Then those same eyes stared blankly at people who got too close. Yes, you did notice. It wasn’t healthy, was it?

If you said you loved him? He would be yours forever. Regardless if you wanted him forever or not. It’s not like you didn’t love him, you did. You almost felt bad for not saying it, it looks like he would get down on his knees and beg if you asked him to. Just in exchange for those pretty words to leave your mouth.

“I love you, Killua.” You said it, you hid the slyness in your voice. The edges of your mouth turned down, a tiny smile. Seeing Killua practically put down all his walls to hear this from you, made you feel something.

Killuas eyes flicked up to you before back down at your intertwined hands. He pulled you, holding you tightly against him. If he brought you closer to him, would that bring you further from everyone else? He hoped so.

[keyhai]

hiii!! feel free to ignore this request if it makes you uncomfortable or anything, but can write hcs for killua with an s/o who has self harm scars? ty!! ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )

This request is absolutely fine for me!! This request hgk hits home so this miiight be written with a tint of bias. I rly love a dynamic of helpless x lover boy HAHA thank you for the request thoo <33

⊹₊⋆ Proof Of Your Existence. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

⊹₊⋆ Gn!Reader x K. Zoldyckᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

╰┈➤ Different head canons of Killua as your boyfriend and how he helps you with your struggles!

༉‧₊˚. Start !༉‧₊˚.

• He knows you're extremely sensitive when someone asks about it so he answers it FOR you. He doesn't tell the full story because he knows its not in his place to, but there would be a sense of protectiveness.

• Sometimes, he'd unconsciously reach for your arms, running his fingers through your delicate skin, the straight lines that constantly reminded her of her difficulties — Killua couldn't help but admire your strength.

• Killua wasn't the type to show his affection through words, something that you needed. But he always reminds you CONSTANTLY that he's proud of you — even if he doesn't directly says it.

• The little ways he'd show it is by his actions. He'll silently protect you from the sidelines; mentally or physically. His words though? They're soft, quiet, short, and meaningful.

• "It may be too cliche for you but like.. they're really like battle scars, y'know. Nothing to be ashamed of." as an attempt to assure you if you ever feel disgusted or ashamed.

• "You're human. You're allowed to feel. These scars? It shows you that you are nothing less than that." He'd say if you ever feel like you don't deserve the kindness you receive from him.

• Small habits he picked up? He'd start grabbing your arm to pull you closer, to show that his presence was with you at all costs. To show that you were no longer alone in this predicament.

• "Just come to me if you need help. I'll be with you." He'd whisper to you after a mental breakdown, holding you close to him.

• He vowed to protect you, to silently understand your facial expressions, to know if you needed support mentally or emotionally.

[keyhai]

HAI I LOOVEEEE UR WORKS SM esp since kurapikas my fave ^_^*

could u do kurapika x sick!reader hc/oneshot if ever? :3

when you’re sick ᰔᩚ ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

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ׂ╰┈➤ fluff

➣ characters: gon, killua, kurapika, leorio, hisoka, illumi, chrollo

➣ a/n: decided to add the rest of the gang because my acc is looking more and more like a kura fan page each post

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G.F

- gon has a very strong immune system

- he was a small child the last time he was sick, being the kind of person who very rarely contracts anything

- so it would catch him off guard if you came down with something

- but don’t worry; he’s very determined to cure you

- being from a rural area, getting medicine meant walking all day to the market side

- so his family had always taken to homemade remedies

- and trust me, they have endless concoctions and rituals to get rid of illness

- aunt mito would whip you up about eight different types of tea infused with every ingredient under the sun

- and gon would probably watch you throw away a tissue and stop you, telling you “out here we burn those to ward off future sicknesses”

- you might get a little tired of their placebo medicines that aunt mito swears by because “gon never gets sick anymore” (it’s because he has ging’s genes—even viruses are repelled..)

- although he’s generally a free spirit, he becomes much more meticulous when you’re under the weather

- and seeing him carefully cook a soup for you, weighing each ingredient and starting over a few times is rather endearing

K.Z

- another great example of someone who never gets sick (though for him it’s due to his training)

- and although it might seem like he’d be bad at taking care of you, he’s not too shabby

- he doesn’t have any personal goals, no obligations besides sticking by you—meaning he’s able to be with you constantly

- the two of you would probably watch movies all day

- you’d ask him for a new object every ten minutes or so

“can you get me that box of tissues?” “i need my water..” “go grab a blanket please—“

- and he’d do it every time

- he’s truly a softie when you’re like this, all mopey and weak

- he’s definitely the most fun person to have when you’re sick, though far from the best influence

- he’s no avid chef, so if you want takeout and snacks all week, he’ll cave to your raspy pleas

- and if you don’t like the taste of the medicine, he’ll only insist and tease you a little before he backs off, greatly prioritizing your wants over your needs

K.K

- kurapika doesn’t have a lot of time to coddle you while you’re sick

- besides, he can take a very realistic approach to things like this—you won’t die from the common cold

- he also has far too much experience shrugging off illness in favor of slaving away at the office

- he has such bad health practices that he assumes you’ll be okay solely on the principle that he was (he was not, he just refuses to take breaks)

- but this doesn’t mean he won’t listen to you

- all you’d need to do is tell him you’re uncomfortable or in pain and he would be at your side

- as previously mentioned, he won’t take the day off work to stay at home with you

- but if you asked, he’d stop by during his lunch and take a few breaks to check on you

- he’ll get you everything you need, trusting you to be able to take the medicine on time and eat when he’s not there

- other than that, he’d advise you to rest, even carrying you back to bed if he found you around the house doing anything moderately intensive

L.P

- leorio’s a huge stickler on staying healthy, and i’m sure you’d notice yourself getting sick less often

- he’s the type of person to remind you to take your vitamins or tell you to wash your hands the minute you got home

- but when you do get sick, he’d probably stay at your side

- expect to report every single symptom you have

- when you study (and work in) health so closely, you become aware of all kinds of conditions

- he wants to make sure any severe complication is recognized early on

- especially since he knows many afflictions present as a cold while being much more serious

- he’s a great caretaker naturally

- you could stay in bed all day—he’s got your meals and medicine covered

- hell, he’d carry you to the bathroom, not wanting you to strain yourself

- part of this stems from pedro, really..

- even if he knows you’ll be fine, he can’t help but smother you sometimes, seeing his late friend in you

H.M

- hisoka doesn’t care if you’re sick, unfortunately

- he’s just not the nurturing type

- he wouldn’t mind running a few errands for you though

- in fact, he would practically beg you to delegate all your daily tasks to him

- it was a golden opportunity for him to mess with you

- he’d go to your job to ‘pick up a few papers you’ll need to work from home’

- and end up detaching the arm from the coworker you always complained about

- he really takes advantage of the fact that you can’t stop him for the next few days

- at least when it comes to your health, he’s reliable enough

- he’d stick a thermometer in your mouth each morning, curious if you’d be sick another day

- and he wouldn’t shy away from being around you—he’d probably still kiss you and everything, not at all concerned with getting sick himself

- if you ever tried to point out that you shouldn’t be sharing saliva, he’d say something like

“i’m a murderer and you think i’m afraid of a few germs?”

I.Z

- very surprising but he’s quite good with your health

- now i know what you’re thinking; he never gets sick, he must be clueless..

- but he’s actually far from it

- he was parentified for most of his life, leaving him to deal with the young kids

- and what are young kids prone to? illness

- so he learned all the ins and outs of coming down with a cold—what actions are too intensive, how to reduce each symptom, which medicine is most effective, etc

- while he’d put you in the care of a servant most of the time, he’d occasionally check in to ensure you were being properly assisted

- he doesn’t do this out of affection, more so instinct after having gone through the motions with 3-4 other children before you

- besides, it’s an excuse to antagonize or kill the servant if they make a mistake

C.L

- chrollo can really be a gentleman when he wants to

- he loves to spoil you under normal circumstances, so when it comes to being sick, he goes all out

- he’d steal mountains of medicine, pain relief, ice packs, plushies; anything to make you comfy

- this man would get you the fanciest soup from a high class restaurant just for lunch

- and he’d be by your side as often as he could be

- it’s not that he’s worried about you necessarily, he’s just a man who finds pride in taking care of what’s his

- in this case, that’s you

- his goal is to make sure you don’t have so much as a want, because everything you could even think of is already in front of you

- and he does a damn good job at it

[keyhai]

awkward!killua who abruptly and randomly spaces out into moments of disbelief as he realises you’re genuinely now dating him.

awkward!killua who had his words stuck in his throat due to his pleasant shock and shyness, during the moment you confessed your feelings to him in person.

awkward!killua who is way too shy and embarrassed for pda, he just swiftly shoves your hand into his pocket when you intertwine your fingers with his in public.

awkward!killua who is surprisingly worse in private when its just the two of you, the tension between you guys is just too much for the poor guy.

awkward!killua who doesn’t know how to return back verbal affection, slowly nods and stares back at you nervously whenever you trill out lovingly, “i love youuu” and “did you miss me?”.

awkward!killua who doesn’t know how to announce to gon and his family that he now has a girlfriend, a hot one too at that.

awkward!killua who walks with his head slumped down as he hurries to his room with you, whenever he brings you over. intensely avoiding the curious glances and surprised stares from his siblings.

awkward!killua who adores it whenever you massage his temples to get rid of tension, and when you also run your fingers through his silver hair soothingly. unfortunately, he doesn’t know how to say he loves it except for only awkwardly nodding whenever you ask if he enjoyed it.

awkward!killua who practically hyperventilates and pale complexion flushed whenever physical touch is happening, eventually got used to holding hands and hugs but… more than that would simply cause a brain glitch in him.

awkward!killua who looks so pretty underneath you. once you’ve finally cornered him and left him helpless, unable to escape you or your advances.

awkward!killua who holds onto you like you mean everything to him once you’re finally able to use him however you want.

awkward!killua who accidentally cums in his sweatpants just from making out with you.

awkward!killua who can’t resist you, or anything you do. he doesn’t know how to express no, nor does he want to anyways.