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She had followed after Gon as fast as she could, and now was baffled as she looked at her mobile phone that was seemingly suspended into the air, like it was floating. Was someone pulling a prank on her? How dare! That person would pay! The wrath of bunnies is something terrible, terrible indeed!

But for now Piyon looked at the weird occurence. Still a bit baffled of how easily the young boy found it. He really did have a talent for stuff like that, didnt he?

“What if its a trap and as soon as i try to get the phone something bad happens? I know one or two people who hold a grudge against me. But im seriously impressed with how easily you found it..” She slowly stepped closer to her floating phone now, unsure on how to act next.

“…!”  The rabbit lady’s panicked pitch had Gon scrambling in place momentarily before he glanced around on the ground and under each of his boots.  He scratched his head and stepped closer to familiarize himself with her scent.  He might be able to find it that way as well.  Following his nose, Gon walked a mere two meters before he spotted a small phone.  It was suspended in mid air.   “Eh?”  Evidently a ghost a had picked the rabbit lady’s pocket and took a moment to rest. 

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“You can count on me to track down whoever that was!” She said with a  enthusiastic  grin on her lips. It didn’t take her long until she was fully absorbed in the material in front of her, typing into the keyboard. And nonstop not doing anything else than looking at the screen, backtracking, trying to find out who could have done this. After what seemed to be a eternity she finally looked up, now a rather exhausted expression on her small face, exhausted but satisfied.

“I found out a adress, from where your computer was attacked. Its likely that someone ordered this person to hack your computer, if we go to this person and get him to spit out who he worked for we should find the culprit.” 

Well, there was that Hacker Hunter, but he couldn’t have done it… unless he had an unspoken grudge against Cheadle. Sure, not many people agreed with her methods (although most were arguably better and more humane than most), but to go so far as to attack her personal belongings…

It only took a second for her to conclude who did it. I had to have been Pariston. He was the only low down dirty person with the skills necessary to hack her personal computer and drag out things she’d rather keep personal. Internally, she was boiling with sheer rage. There was no telling what he’d do with those photos! And she really didn’t want her relationship with Norman to become public.

After taking a few breaths, she was a bit calmer, but still relatively seething with rage. “Are you able to track down whoever did it?”

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“Then if you think about it, there are many ways out there how Nen abilitys can vanish.” She said. “But mostly its not the fault of the one that previously had the Ability. So if we think it got stolen from you, theres a high possibility either a total stranger took it or someone really close to you. Who were you with the last time you used it? Isnt it thinkable that the last person you read the future to could have something to do with it?” 

“I’m not a hundred percent sure, myself. My guards told me it was stolen from me though they aren’t sure how either.” The whole nen disappearing thing was odd to everyone in the house. No one could really figure out why it had stopped working. Many of them blamed Neon and said that she was choosing not to work. Thankfully, that idea was turned down when she had thrown a huge fit about it. “The last time I used it was when I went to an auction, I fainted a bit after using it.” 

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diabolikrper:

psycho-chi:

Tsundere - Hostile outside, loving on the inside

Yandere - Sweet outside, obsessive and psychoic inside

Kuudere - Silent/cool, turns loving afterwards

Dandere - Usually quiet until the right person comes along


Kamidere - Just like tsundere but has a god-like complex

Dorodere - Sweet outside, messed up and disturbed inside

Deredere - Loving and affectionate

Himedere- Just like tsundere, but princess-like

please send me one~!

Which -dere do you think I am?

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She moaned softly, suprised. She felt something touching her chest.. A palm. And it had done the squishy thing. “..” For exactly two seconds there was a silence, but the kind of silence befor something terrible happened.

“Now you’ve done it.” She said, her tone wasn’t even that angry just cold. Cold anger that soon would unleash. Her eyes directed at him, she couldn’t make him out that well in the darkness, but her stare was demonic. 

Moving her first fastly, she punched with all her might. Due the darkness she missed sadly, hitting the wall next to him. Since it wasnt that stable it came crumbling down like it was sand, creating a big hole they could fit through. “Tch.” Escaped her mouth as she missed. “I missed huh? Well..” With her other first she finallly managed to land a strike, her balled fist crashing into his cheek. “Go to hell pervert.”

It was just then she calmed down a bit, coming to the conclusion that due the darkness maybe it just had been an accident. But even if she knew this..

What first had been dislike and distrust was now burning wrath.

·Going in alone without further questions or whatsoever, closing into the sharp indentation which thankfully haven’t touched by the nen grills hampering the entrance. Feeling the cold surface of the wall graze his skin; surveying it’s thickness with few knocks to distinguish it’s width while peering at the small fissure. Ribbons of dissipating black smoke was the only thing he chanced to peered out from the small opening.

The wall wasn’t that thick, probably just two or three meter thicker than ordinary. An enhancer punch would get through it without a sweat but he wasn’t enhancer. However, their captor’s idiocy was beyond him.. Why did he left this portion unguarded was presumable product of pure, unblemished idiocy. He’s no enhancer but he have to try.

Walking a way bit from the wall, giving a leeway for a momentum.·“Miss would you please give me some room.” he uttered but shifting in darkness and wrestling for momentum proves to be fatal. By adjusting the shift of his arm, his palm caught something–soft and squishy–”Uh, miss?” and he knew a tit when he feels one.

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chrollolololol:

She could have said just a yes. It was one of those pointless days where he have to encounter beings similar of kinds as those women who changes their mind as easily as snapping a finger which makes them pretty terrifying. Women were epitome of complexities and terror of different kinds. Although it sounds as excruciating, he was already used in handling this kind of women. Nevertheless, he let his thoughts slide with a deep sigh.

Seconds later, he smells the same wafting aroma of meat being cooked, embarking entry into his nostrils. It wasn’t smell bad but it looks like the cooked burned his bacons than he ofted to, due to the sharp scent of coal inundating the crisp of supposed juicy meat.

Returning the same perplexed looked,Chrollo has found no legible answer of why would someone cooking outside. He remembered the map of this place to be a humongous vault not a kitchen. “Neither do I,” shrugging, a tint of flaxen light intruded the closed space from a crevice resembling of an indentation from an axe. ” Let’s find out.”

Her nose was filled with the aroma of eggs and bacon, burned eggs and bacon to be exact. It was stinking. Who could mess up such an easy dish this badly? She wrinkled her nose. How cruel to mess up tasty food like that.

Looking back to the other guy, her eyes grew wide as she looked at the indentation.

“Yes, lets escape this bad cooking smell. This is something nobody should be confronted with. But you can go first if you please. Actually i doom you to go first.” It was more, like she didn’t want to go first, into some hole.. That looked like an axe just broke the stone out of the wall.

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Hisoka’s Halloween Costume Event

Hisoka needs some help picking out a costume for Halloween, and I’d like you to help. Reblog this post and put an outfit in the tags you think he should wear. It can be funny, serious, or just ridiculous.

Rules:

Anyone can enter, so long as you reblog the post and put your idea in the tags.

Ideas will be narrowed down to popularity and my own preferences, and the top 10 or so will be put in an online survey for anyone to vote on.

Anything questionable, excessively nsfw or gorey, or culturally offensive need not apply.

Crossovers are encouraged for this event. Costumes can range from live-action media, other anime, and even other hxh character costumes.

Ridiculous ‘sexy ____’ costumes are also always encouraged. (Sexy ketchup, sexy traffic cone, etc. You know the ones I mean.)

Deadline:

I’ll probably stop taking suggestions around the 15th, and hold the survey the next day up to the 20th. I’ll be drawing and posting the winner (or winners if there’s a tie) between the 20th and the 31st.

Have fun!

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“Thats unfortunate.” She said looking at Cheadle. “It seems like someone attacked your computer on purpose and stole information, as well as private pictures. Does anyone come in mind that would do that?” She asked concered about her friend.

“Well…” There were a few pictures of her and Norman she planned to upload to the Cloud (something she barely understood) for safekeeping, but a virus mysteriously popped up on her computer. So much for leaving it unattended when she should have just taken it home. Part of her wanted to blame Pariston, but he was long gone. And Norman barely had any use for her laptop other than to look at her files every now and again.

“Just a few pictures,” was all she was going to say.

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She sat down next to Cheadle and started to move the cursor around on the computer, checking several things with a focused stare. It didn’t take her long to figure this out. She clicked ‘delete’. “It was a virus.” She sai shortly, then looked at the other. “A trojan to be exact. Did you have any files that you wanted to keep very private?” She asked, with a slightly worried expression.

@piyonpiyon

“Piyon, would you take a look at my computer? I think it caught a virus and I have no idea how to fix it.”

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“They can be taken off. But i still consider them a part of me.”

piyonpiyon started following you

“I’ve always wondered, are those ears fake?”

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“Work with you? Its not about me wanting to work with you. I don’t know you, but i already can tell that i dislike you. But that has nothing to do with our situation, so its a yes.” She wasn’t happy about this at all, but she hated to be trapped. Bunnys were suposed to run around free. And she missed her mobile phone and laptop. 

Then suddenly she could smell something, it was coming from out of the cell. Far away. 

“It smells like egg and bacon. Why would anybody make egg and bacon while having two prisoners?” She looked towards the other, looking for an answer to this weird occurence.

“Me?” he questioned while pointing a fixated innocence to himself. Sure it wasn’t in the list of things that he would do in such situation where a bunny garb individual currently walking around, fuming at his indirectly claimed fault whereas he too has no idea. When suffering could be found intermingled with jinx —-he was utterly jinxed now. The probability of a bounty hunter doing this wasn’t exactly nil and he might be the sole genesis, question was, where did this woman came from? He’s to get a rare artifact on this place but what did he get?—a pissed bunny.

“I can’t help but to conclude that way miss,” I know that kind look. I dine on it everyday. He would’ve said that out loud but he’s not going to add interest to an already growing casualties. A hunch was telling him not to piss this woman further (–although in reality he hasn’t done anything wrong aside of looking for any suspecting individual.)

 “Well, I can clearly see that. My question lies whether you want to work with me or not?”

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“This is enough. I didnt want to know that you can’t control certain parts of your body.” She said now looking away from him, maybe she should just walk away and ignore this stupid magican. But she also wanted to yell at him.

“You rough me up? To soon for that? What are you saying you bastard ..” OOps he had hit a nerve. 

Sometimes I can’t control them, as many parts of my body.♥

Hisoka teased yet again, wanting to see her mad. He didn’t mind to have a warm up with a cute girl like her, a way to keep himself busy while he managed to see prey worthy of his time. And by the way she was behaving, he was doing everything right to have her angry.

Oh, calm down. As much as I enjoy fighting I wouldn’t like to rough you up. It’s too soon for that.♣

He chuckled once again, mocking her attempts to frighten him. Hisoka always thought he was the strongest and her threats wouldn’t make him change that.

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“A few people are possible.” She said shortly, then took a small breath facing him. “But i wouldn’t know if they had a grudge against you.” She claimed. 

With quick steps she started walking around, like she had to much energy and needed to get it out quickly. She hated to be trapped. “I didn’t say youre at fault.” She said a tad to loud to conceal the fact that she was pissed off. “Nen is trapping us here but theres always a way to get free. We just have to find it.”

Prior to the knives filled stare daggered behind him  The spider heeded no grievous thoughts against the  bunny garb woman.It has too little importance for the current plight that he has found himself trapped with and thus, he too, would optioned himself to deal with this alone but to no avail. His options were greyed by the current circumstances.

“Fault is not mine, miss.” when his vision adjusted from the blinding dim, he inspected the grills blocking the door. Burns marred his fingertips, as he retrieved it with a subtlety of a shallow flinch. “–Did you give any thoughts for a possible culprit?”

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She balled her hands into fist. Was he trying to provoke her on purpose? Despite knowing that she just got even angrier. As he licked his lips, disgust started to show up as well. Wow, what a creep. And when he spoke.. 

A displeased expression on her small face. The bunny was slowly getting really pissed with this magican. “You try? What is there to try? Just stop it. Or can’t you control your own eyes?” His eyes on her were really making her uncomfortable. “You trying to pick a fight?”

His golden eyes stared deeply into her, enjoying her reactions a little too much. He kept a straight face as she came towards him, furious about his intense gaze on her, only smiling a tad lightly when she finished speaking only to lower his view to look at her from head to toes in a slow and obvious unsettling way. He even licked his lips only to upset her even more, taking a few seconds to speak.

His voice came off as a soft, amused whisper.

I’ll try not to. I can’t guarantee that♣

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She could feel him starring at her, and she did not like it. It was slowly making her uncomfortable but more than anything angry, as she turned around and he was still looking she stepped towards him with a angry expression on her face. “Could you kindly stop starring at me?!” She almost yelled. When she lost her temper there was nothing to be done about it. What a creep he was! 

piyonpiyon has the Queen of Hearts ♥

77 points♣

It wasn’t a bad score taking in consideration that most of the hunters around were ranging from ten to forty at most. Even so, for a Zodiac, a 77 was too low, and didn’t motivate Hisoka enough to try and do something. As much of a hunter he was, an innocent rabbit was no fun.

Unless the rabbit had a good bite and a sharp spring on her step.

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“Have you seen it?!” She said with a alarmed voice, looking around in a hurry. It was a weird way of meeting him again, after the election. She just had seen him from her place back at the stage but he seemed like a nice person from that, and usually her guts were telling her good from bad really reliable. They were outside in the middle of the city. “My.. My mobile phone! Its gone! I had it some seconds ago!”

[ gonprohunter ]

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Something about this guy was telling her to get away real far. But due this circumstances there really was no way of doing that. She didn’t really know how this had happened, but right now they were trapped inside what looked like a huge empty cell, and Nen was blocking them from getting out. She just stared at him, her aura was pretty pissed off.

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