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[mediknight]

“Ah… ! Don’t press there!” (from Kurapika)

wounded starters // accepting // @illunaris​

It’s in his nature to be compassionate, but Leorio is also prone to bouts of aggravation, as most anyone can attest. So when he obediently withdraws his hand from Kurapika’s shoulder, he can’t quite resist the inquisitive quirk of an eyebrow -- or the impulse to pinch Kurapika’s cheek as he bends down, head tilted, to interrogate.

“Thought I told you not to hide injuries anymore,” he says, frowning. “Am I gonna have to rush you to the hospital, or is this something an ice pack and ibuprofen can fix? Don’t bother lying to me; I’m not letting this go.”

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Senritsu gave Leorio a mild smile as she pulled her seleeve back down carefully: “It looks a lot worse than it is.” @HUNTING-SONGS

wounded starters // accepting // @hunting-songs

A dozen questions lodge in his throat, ranging from professional curiosity to genuine concern. He swallows them. It’s in her eyes, that gentle insistence, telling him to abstain. But he can’t quite ignore his instincts, not fully.

“I won’t pry,” he says. “I know we’ve all got history. But if it hurts, if there’s anything I can do to help, if there’s some way I can get you what you need to make it better -- let me know.”

There’s a story here, one he’s barely skimmed, so he recognizes his limitations. He only hopes that she senses his sincerity, his willingness to provide aid and comfort, that extends well beyond his studies. Because she’s a friend, a good one, and Leorio isn’t sure how to express that any better than this.

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Wounded Sentence Starters

“It’s just a scratch. You worry too much.”

“Ah… ! Don’t press there!”

“Just put a bandage on it and I’ll be fine.”

“That looks bad. Really bad.”

“Try not to look at it.”

“That hurts!”

“You’re going to need bedrest for at least a few days.”

“I’m going to be stuck in bed for how long?”

“That’s nothing, you big baby.”

“Here, let me help. I’m good at this sort of thing.”

“I can’t feel it. That’s bad, right?”

“Can you move?”

“How can something so small hurt so much?”

“It looks a lot worse than it is.”

“You’re a terrible patient.”

“Will you hold still? I can’t do anything if you keep squirming.”

“Wow, I’ve never seen skin turn that color before.”

“It’s just another a war trophy.”

“Shut up and let me help you.”

“I don’t care how tough you are. You can’t ignore that.”

“I’m sorry. This sort of thing makes me nauseous.”

[mediknight]

Leorio doesn’t have a difficult time imagining the idea Illumi presents, and that just pisses him off. Because it isn’t that Leorio believes this will be the case -- Killua, vanishing, leaving Leorio to suffer, die, or wallow -- but that the vision is one he would have entertained early on, when he didn’t trust Killua as far as he could throw him.

Now, Leorio knows better. And he knows, too, that Illumi doesn’t have a goddamn clue what he’s talking about.

He clenches his fists at his sides until they’re shaking, then all at once releases them with a sigh violent enough to heave his shoulders. “I don’t have siblings, so maybe there’s something I’m missing, but I’ve got to say -- you don’t know your brother as well as you think you do. And that’s a damn shame.”

And then Leorio is grinning in spite of himself. “Sure, I’m not as high on his list as Gon, and I’m probably below Kurapika, too, if I’m being honest. But the only thing I’m worried about with Killua is that he’s gonna give himself a mouthful of cavities. And that he’s dehydrated. And sleep-deprived. You know, I have a lot of concerns, but none of them are about him abandoning his friends. If you bothered to actually listen to him, if you cared about him, you’d know that, too.”

Leorio can’t help but feel smug, even though his heart is hammering under the stress of the situation and Illumi’s gaze. It’s dangerous, speaking so candidly, but that’s what Leorio does best.

@cemeteryhavened

( @mediknight​ // ask cont. )

𝑀𝒜𝒩𝐼𝒫𝒰𝐿𝒜𝒯𝐼♡𝒩

Ren oozed from the assassin just as naturally as it is to take in a breath of air. Threatening? No, Illumi doesn’t think his words have that intent. In fact, what he heeds is a WARNING. Day by dear it grows nearer: this wannabe do-gooder’s DOOM. Anyway who finds themselves willingly in the company of a puppet of darkness shall PERISH sooner or later. It won’t be by the Manipulator’s hand, though. No, no. It will be his little brother who, at the end of the day, will BETRAY Leorio’s ultimately. His life had been up for forfeit the very moment he considered himself Killua’s friend. After all, the black-haired man RAISED his sibling to be this way. Nothing but divine intervention can ever change the heart of a Zoldyck. 

Pitiful that the one before him cannot wrap his mind around this fact.

A hand raised upward in a slow motion from his side, stretching outward to where he can hold it out to point in Leorio’s direction. As he preformed this action, little spirals formed within the dark-pools of the Hunter’s eyes. Imitation is necessary for those who think with their emotions rather than their head. The brunette fit that bill, by his observation.

❝In your darkest hour, Killua will not be there. Friendship is meaningless to an assassin. The only value you have to him is how quickly you can DIE for his benefit. Do you understand how pointless your endeavor is? The best advice I can give is to LEAVE here.❞

[mediknight]

.... hello..... thank you to everyone who let me know that leorio started selling sunglasses.... as i told @eludum, of all the accounts to hack in this way... leorio’s does make the most sense....... lol

[mediknight]

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”How about next time you get here in time?” - Killua!

whumpy starters // accepting // @galaxythixf

When Leorio’s bag drops to the floor, he doesn’t realize it’s slipped from his grip until the sound makes him flinch. He blinks to clear his vision, but the scene doesn’t change, not even when his sight is speckled with dots of varying sizes and colors.

The bathroom looks like it’s been ripped from a horror movie. There is blood on virtually every surface, and a smeared hand print even mars the mirror. Seated on the tiled floor, cross-legged and pale, is Gon, still smiling in spite of the fact that he has clearly suffered a substantial wound and his arm has been layered from shoulder to wrist with bandages.

Leorio turns to Killua, his mind reeling. “What happened? And did you... use an entire roll of gauze to do this? He looks like a mummy...”

Before kneeling down beside Gon, Leorio wrenches a towel from the rack and sops up a small pool of blood. As he gingerly lifts Gon’s arm to inspect it and begin peeling away the bandages, he finds Killua’s face. “I’m glad you were here to take care of this, even if your first aid skills are... lacking. Gon’s lucky to have you.”

What Leorio doesn’t say, for the moment, is how irritated he is that Killua had called in a panic, hung up on him, and forced Leorio to resort to a GPS tracker to find out where they were when Killua didn’t answer another call. He also doesn’t mention his frustration at his own tardiness, or the brief, heart-stopping fear that had frozen him upon hearing Killua’s voice, frantic and breathless, on the other end. 

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"Soon, your time to go. All bonds dissolve eventually." -Illumi

Leorio cocks an eyebrow, his jaw slack. “And? What about it?”

He’s never been considered particularly level-headed or rational, and in most cases, others count on Leorio’s outbursts even when faced with minor obstacles or challenges. But then, Leorio doesn’t hold many people with such a cold and furious regard in his heart. It is wise, he knows, to swallow his pride and bite through his words against such individuals, rather than simply allow his anger, boiling in his veins, to speak through him.

Still, Leorio acknowledges the truth of Illumi’s statement. Death is an inevitable truth. Goodbyes are unavoidable. All relationships will, sooner or later, one way or another, come to an end.

That doesn’t make Illumi’s comment any less irritating, though.

“You threatening me?” Leorio quips, speaking through a sneer. “You’ll have to try a little harder if you want me scared.”

[mediknight]

[Sentence Starters] Quest For Camelot (1998)

Feel free to add context, change pronouns, names, jobs, and anything else you need to change to make these work for you! Have fun! ^-^ 

❝ Do you really have to go? ❞

❝ I’m coming with you, ____! ❞

❝ No one shall be greater than all. ❞

❝ I will not serve a false king. ❞

❝ I want to live my life the way (you) said I would. ❞

❝ There is so much I’ve never seen. ❞

❝ What is a damsel anyway? ❞

❝ How am I ever going to do great things when I’m stuck here? ❞

❝ I was in the neighborhood and I thought I’d invade. ❞

❝ How about a little kiss? I hear you’re still single. ❞

❝ I’m so bored with peace. ❞

❝ Your worst dream, that’s my idea of fun. ❞

❝ You’re our only hope. ❞

❝ Have I told you today how magnificently and totally worthless you are? ❞

❝ You saved my life. Thank you. ❞

❝ I stand alone. ❞

❝ Don’t come any closer. Don’t even try. ❞

❝ I just need your help this once. ❞

❝ You wretched mythological moron! ❞

❝ Is a group of dragons a pack or a flock? ❞

❝ I would love this world without you in it. ❞

❝ You’ve never sung before, have you? ❞

❝ How do you feel about interpretive dance? ❞

❝ I’m starving. All these heroics have worked up my appetite. ❞

❝ Come on, baby, come on, light my fire! ❞

❝ Please. Don’t die. I can’t do this on my own. ❞

❝ I’m sorry. It’s all my fault you were hurt. ❞

❝ I’m no help to anyone. ❞

❝ I see the heavens each time that you smile. ❞

❝ Love just took me by surprise looking through your eyes. ❞

❝ I see a world we’re meant to see together. ❞  

❝ I don’t belong in that world. ❞

❝ Isn’t this everything you’ve ever wanted? ❞

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Leorio frowns. With an unreadable expression and a face like that of a doll, Kalluto is difficult to comprehend. He knows, of course, that Kalluto has been raised a certain way, taught to behave and think less like a child and more like an assassin. Even with this knowledge, Leorio can’t just let comments like this slide.

“Look,” Leorio says, leaning forward and raising his eyebrows, “there are very few situations when stuffing your emotions down is a good thing. Sometimes, sure, it’s good to reign in what you’re feeling so you don’t lash out at someone who doesn’t deserve it or start sobbing when you’re at a party or throw a punch when it might be better to talk things out. But those are all extremes. You gotta let yourself feel things, kid. It’s not healthy otherwise.”

Lifting his chin, Leorio sighs, wondering if anything he’s already said has registered. He clears his throat and folds his hands, bridging his fingers before his nose.

“You should try and express yourself more,” Leorio says gently. “Smile a little. Maybe have a good cry if that’s your thing. Be a kid for once. That’s all I’ve got to say.”

@queensconquest

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“  Expressing  no  emotions  is  best.  “

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ncmaii​:

CONTINUED FROM HERE x + @mediknight

Gon didn’t have any intentions in mind, but he could tell how stressed and exhausted Leorio was and when he was like that himself, Mito would give a kiss on his forehead. It was like magic! besides the giddy feeling that swelled in the pit of his stomach the boy felt relived, almost as if someone took a boulder off his shoulders. Hopefully, what he did had the same effect. The moment he mentioned food he felt as if magic really did work! Leorio finally got up to be human! “Mhm!!” Raved the younger boy, hands now swing to his side in clenched manner. Bright eyes gleaming with joy. It was definaity a coincidence when the boys stomach growled.”Where do you wanna go!? Tonkatsu? pork dumplings? Black spaghetti!?” Gon continued to list names with a joy that flooded his tone. He was already out the door and down the hall, still listing names that echoed in the halls. (shush Gon! people are sleeping!)

“Gon,” Leorio patiently chides. “If you eat that much before bed, you won’t be able to sleep.”

In spite of his paternal nature, he can’t help but smile. As he hurriedly flicks off his desk lamp and grabs his keys, Leorio forces himself from his studying mindset and races after Gon, harshly shushing him even as he stifles his laughter.

“Wait up,” Leorio hisses, fumbling with his keys in the lock. “I could honestly go for some ramen. You have a place in mind? I’ll even treat you to dessert if you want.”

It’s difficult to avoid falling under the spell of Gon’s exuberance, and Leorio finds himself jogging after the boy, all thoughts of medicine, anatomy, and studying absent. He reasons that it might be beneficial to take a break like this, to indulge his young friend, to actually take care of himself for once.

At least, that’s what his textbook suggests.

@ncmaii​

[mediknight]

Leorio doesn’t know exactly where the anger comes from. On second thought, he does, and he easily finds its roots, tangled with feelings of loneliness and isolation and abandonment. It isn’t easy to name these things aloud, of course, and he would much rather ignore them anyway, for his own sake.

He bites his tongue hard enough to make his eyes water. “I know. Well, I thought so. I wanted to think that was true. But you don’t exactly make it easy, Kurapika. It’s much easier to doubt you. Just want you to realize that.”

This isn’t fair. He knows that much, but he can’t stop himself from speaking. The first utterance of his displeasure, his insecurity, has paved a path, and he finds he can’t find the brakes. 

“We’re friends,” he echoes. “Pretty sure this is the first time you’ve said as much. I guess you don’t get it, but sometimes, you have to say that and make it clear. Because there have been times I thought you hated me, and not just when we first met. And then there are days when it’s like you’re indifferent. Do you have any idea how difficult that is?”

He’s sweating. He can’t tell if it’s stress or fury or fever. He clenches his fists by his sides and wills himself to calm down, but his heart continues to race, beating so hard in his chest he almost fantasizes that it will leave a bruise.

@queensconquest

continued  with  @mediknight​​​ ​ from  here

   Is  that  what  Leorio  really  thought  ?  Kurapika  stares  at  Leorio’s  back  at  his  friend  starts  to  move  away  ,  but  it  seems  his  sudden  burst  of  words  had  brought  him  to  a  stop.  He  should  have  said  nothing.  Not  because  he  didn’t  care  ,  but  because  he  DID  care.  He  was  only  a  danger  to  his  friends.

   Lips  press  together  and  his  hands  curl  into  a  fist  ,  desperate  to  try  to  find  some  self  control.  “  Of  course  I  do  ,  Leorio.  “  But  it’s  not  hard  to  think  why  people  would  be  surprised.  (  It  hurts.  )

   “  You  didn’t  need  to  get  hurt  for  that  !  “  one  hand  slices  through  the  air  as  if  to  slice  down  the  suggestion  of  such  a  thought.  “  I’ve  always  cared.  I  thought  you  knew  that.  We’re  friends.  “  He’s  been  a  terrible  one  and  he  knows  it.  “  Of  course  I  care.  I  never  stopped  caring…”  

[mediknight]

💗 …out of sibling/family affection -- gon gives da smol kiss on ur forehead NeRD

send leorio a kiss~ // accepting // @ncmaii

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Leorio is hunched over his desk, eyebrows furrowed so fiercely his head has begun to hurt, when Gon appears before him, illuminated by lamplight, and darts in, planting a loud, firm kiss against Leorio’s forehead.

Stunned, Leorio doesn’t jerk back, but he does straighten, eyes wide. When his vision focuses, he realizes that Gon is grinning, hands clasped behind his back, as he watches Leorio.

“What... was that for?” Leorio manages to say. He glances toward the clock on his desk and blanches when he realizes several hours have passed since he last checked. It’s no wonder reading had become so difficult.

At the same time, Leorio realizes that his headache has begun to fade, and as he gently probes his temples, he meets Gon’s gaze again. And Leorio wonders, briefly, if Gon had tried to distract him for this reason, or if it were just a fortunate coincidence.

Deciding that it doesn’t really matter, Leorio lowers his hands to his desk and smiles. “Wanna grab a snack? I know it’s late, but I’m starving.”

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July 6th is international Day of the Kiss

Send me a heart for my muse’s reactions to yours giving them a kiss…

💕 …out of sheer excitement 💖 …to express their romantic feelings for my muse  💓…because they just couldn’t resist my muse’s lips 💛 …to cheer them up 💙 …for a first greeting 💜 …because they are horny 💗 …out of sibling/family affection 💚 …because they were dared to during a game 💔 …to say good bye 💞 …because they mistook them for someone else 💘 …because they suddenly realized how much they love (romantically and/or platonically) my muse

(Bonus points if you describe the kiss)