#chat with: hunter

[zhelin-thames]

Danny as a popular ghost-hunting streamer and Tim as his (secretly smitten) tech-savvy boyfriend

Danny: Soooo, how did the new setup look on stream? 👀 Tim: Flawless. Your transitions are smoother than Nightwing on a trapeze. Danny: Thanks! …Wait, was that a compliment or shade at Dick? Tim: Yes.

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Danny: Dude, someone in the chat said my ghost puns are cringe. Tim: They’re right. Danny: Rude. I thought you loved me for my humor. Tim: I love you despite your humor. Big difference.

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[Group Chat: "BatFam + Phantom"]

Dick: Wait, Danny’s a streamer? Like… famous famous? Danny: Yeah, just hit 1M subs last week! 😎 Jason: How do you even ghost hunt on stream? Danny: I vibe with the ghosts. Sometimes literally. Tim: [uploads spreadsheet of Danny’s analytics] His audience engagement rate is 37%. Insane. Damian: You’re dating a YouTuber. Have you no dignity? Tim: Says the kid with a secret animal rescue TikTok. Damian: …

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[Danny streaming with Tim in the background]

Danny: Alright chat, today we’re exploring an abandoned warehouse! Should be super haunted. Tim (off-camera): Or just structurally unsafe. Danny: …Ignore my very responsible boyfriend. We’re doing this. Chat: WE LOVE TIM!!! Danny: I thought this was my stream. 😒

Tim: I saw you fell through a floor last stream. Care to explain? Danny: Ghost-proof floors aren’t a thing, babe. Tim: And neither is common sense, apparently.

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[Chat watching a rare collab stream]

Danny: Okay, Tim is joining us for this stream because chat kept asking! Chat: TIMMMMM!!! 🥰🥰🥰 Danny: What the heck, I’m literally right here. Tim: [flawlessly hacks into ghost-detection software on stream] Chat: TIM IS THE BEST. 😍 Danny: I can literally fly.

[bombmine]

local: campos de morangos

starter fechado para: @divinewrvth ❝ well, that’s a new one. ❞

conrad estava com dificuldade de abaixar sua guarda quando decidiu que um dos melhores locais para diminuir sua adrenalina seria nos campos de morangos. até degustaria alguns, com a esperança de ignorar as engenhocas em sua cabeça mexendo sem parar. porter nunca deixaria de se manter alerta, mas naquele momento não havia muito a se fazer, alerta ou não. com a voz de hunter em seu encalço, ele sorriu um pouco sem graça. "o que, exatamente?" ele fingiu não entender. porter virou o olhar ao seu e comeu um dos morangos em sua mão. "monstros no natal ou eu estar aproveitando um morango?" por ser meio desconfiado, arqueou a sobrancelha. "procura algo por aqui, chevalier?"

[huntrixi]

what is this breed of character called

[chaossmith2]

Give me more deranged expressions for animated female characters please because I am SO FUCKING HERE for this

[ckswitch]

What if they found the tide pools and got lost huh

[alanide-arts]

good ole dinner

[tedlebred]

ITS TECHNICALLY STILL THE IDES OF MARCH SO !!!! My annual redraw. 😌

HAPPY IDES OF MARCH ‼️‼️‼️💥💥💥🎉🔪

[niobiumao3]

[paper-cities]

your electric love

[isaangie-art]

Cursed Chat

🎨 Art by me (@isaangie-art)!

PS: Adrien here doesn't know he's a senti nor about his father being a villain yet

Version en español acá:

(Sorry for any mistake since english isn't my native language 😅 ... let me know in the comments if smth needs to be fixed!)

[lovelykil]

NNN—

ᯓ killua (older ver.)

short oneshot

cw; freaky ahh reader i guess LMOA

note; kil fs has self control but not TODAYYYY

"are you kidding me? That sounds so stupid." Killua slides off his headset and glances over at Leorio. The tall man leans against the doorframe with his arms crossed against his chest, smirking at Killua.

"you don't think you can do it, Killua?" Leorio leans off the frame. The silverette scoffs and looks back at his PC. "Of course I can, I have way more self-control than you."

"wanna test that? 20 bucks on you losing no nut November." Leorio extends his hand, challenging his friend. Killua looks at Leorio's hand then at him, he thinks this challenge is stupid as fuck but also easy. Especially if it's against the pervert Leorio. With a careless shrug, he shakes Leorio's hand.

"this is gonna be an easy 20 bucks." Killua says as he smirks, slipping back on his headset. Leorio glances over at you scrolling on your phone, sitting upon Killua's bed. You two make eye contact for a brief moment and grin at each other.

"yeah, we'll see.." Leorio responds as he nods at you while you nod back at him. Leorio then turns around to close the door behind him with a mischievous grin, the challenge barely began and he already won.

once you hear the door click you toss your phone to the side and lift yourself off the bed, you innocently approach your cute boyfriend from behind and wrap your arms around his neck. You slowly feel around his structured chest while you inch toward his neck and leave soft kisses. An electrifying sensation surges through his body as you work your magic on the sensitive spot on his neck you know too well. He quickly reacts by removing his headset, you watch him spin around to look at you.

"what the hell are you doing?" He confronts you while he rubs his neck with a deep blush. You simply giggle and cup his face to place your lips on his. The kiss was long and slow but electric, carrying a spark that ignited every nerve. When you finally part, breathless, the look of unspoken desire is evident in his deep blue mesmerizing eyes. You smile at this and lean in closer, closer to his surprised flushed face, and whisper into his ear.

Killua grips the armrest of his chair, attempting to control himself to your confession.

"I need your help, Killua."

. . .

later that night, Kurapika, Leorio, and Gon sit around the table and begin eating the dinner Kurapika prepared. As they ate they realized only two people were missing... Kurapika had already called on them twice already. What could they possibly be doing?

"where are those two?" Kurapika asks out loud, looking around the table. Gon looks at the empty seats as well while Leorio shrugs, unbothered by the missing teens. He soon grins momentarily when finally the two of you join them at the table.

Kurapika watches you both in suspicion. Killua looks irritated and flushed, his hair was in a mess, and his skin was glistening for some reason same thing could be said for you. You wore one of Killua's shirts and his sweats making your way to your seat. You smile at Leorio and nod then look at Killua passing by Leorio.

"nice of you two to join us." Leorio teases as he glances at Killua passing him by. Killua digs into his pocket and throws a 20 dollar bill onto the table grumpily,

"shut the hell up."

[diamondcitydarlin]

"You're gonna tell me where the hideout is, aren't you?"

Resident Evil 4&8 Western AU

[binkusdinkus]

He has rabbies

+ extra doodles for the AU

[aventurineswife]

Hiiiiiiiiii I would like a bit where Reader has chronic pain that is acting up and it’s bad enough that they can’t rest because they feel pain no matter what position they try to sleep in so they end up spending the next day in their room privately trying to get their pain under control using every method they can find (while avoiding the ones that turn out to make it more painful) and eventually they throw in the towel and send a message in the Stellaron Hunter’s group chat: “Health is in the yellow, pls send some heals 🥲”

It was meant to be sent to Silver Wolf only, hence the gamer slang; but they accidentally hit the group chat.

Health is in the Yellow

Summary: You, dealing with chronic pain, struggle to find relief throughout a sleepless night and into the following day. After trying numerous methods in vain, you accidentally send a message for help to the Stellaron Hunters' group chat instead of just Silver Wolf. Despite the awkward mistake, Silver Wolf offers help, easing your pain with her unique aether manipulation. The rest of the group chimes in, providing support in their own way, and you find solace in their unexpected camaraderie.

Tags: Stellaron Hunters x Reader, Chronic pain, Comfort, Friendship, Group Chat Shenanigans, Healing, Humor.

Warnings: Mentions of chronic pain, Some lighthearted teasing, Brief emotional distress.

The night had been long—too long. It started with an ache that you thought would subside, but it quickly escalated into a full-on flare-up. Chronic pain had become an unwelcome companion over the years, and some days it felt like it was winning. No matter how many different positions you tried to sleep in, there was no escape from the constant throbbing, a relentless reminder of your body’s limitations. The pillows had been tossed aside, the sheets tangled around you as you shifted in an endless search for comfort.

By the time dawn broke, you were exhausted but still wide awake, pinned by pain. With a heavy sigh, you rolled out of bed and limped toward the bathroom, the cool tiles doing little to soothe your muscles. A few stretches, some massaging, but the pain stubbornly lingered. You tried taking a warm bath next, hoping the heat would ease the tightness in your joints, but all it did was make you feel heavier. Nothing worked.

You slumped back on your bed, staring at the ceiling. “Great. Just great,” you muttered to yourself. This wasn’t how you planned to spend the day, and yet here you were.

You were used to pushing through it, to pretending everything was fine. But today felt different. You could feel the exhaustion weighing on you, the pain cutting deeper with every passing second. Desperation made you reach for the next remedy in your arsenal—deep breathing, meditation, whatever you could think of—but nothing seemed to make a difference. At some point, you just threw your hands up in frustration.

“Alright, screw it,” you muttered.

Grabbing your device, you scrolled through the Stellaron Hunters' group chat, your mind a blur of frustration. The screen was a collection of messages from Kafka, Blade, Firefly, and Silver Wolf. You had always preferred Silver Wolf’s more... relaxed approach to things—she was a hacker, after all, and probably knew a thing or two about fixing broken systems, even if they were your own body.

Your fingers hovered over the screen, ready to message her directly.

It was meant for Silver Wolf alone, a message wrapped in gamer slang, but in your daze, you didn’t notice the subtle notification that it was about to be sent to everyone.

You hit send, and immediately your stomach dropped.

The group chat buzzed with activity almost instantly.

You winced. That was typical Blade.

A ping from Silver Wolf caught your eye, and you couldn’t help but let out a small, embarrassed laugh at her response.

You typed back quickly, your face flushed from the attention.

You hesitated for a moment. The others were clearly concerned, but they didn't understand. Silver Wolf, however, had always been someone who didn’t ask questions unless she had to, and somehow, that felt better.

“Sorry, that was meant for you. Wasn't thinking straight.”

“I’ve been dealing with it for a while,” you typed. “Just didn’t expect it to flare up this bad today.”

You rolled your eyes at the 'healing potions' comment. Of course, she'd go there.

“I’ve tried everything,” you replied. “Heat, stretching, even breathing exercises. Nothing's working. It's just... too much.”

You smiled faintly at the screen, grateful in a way that you couldn’t fully articulate. Silver Wolf had always been a mystery to you, someone who enjoyed the game of life in her own way. And in that moment, she had leveled the playing field a bit for you.

Within moments, a quiet hum of energy flooded your surroundings. You could sense the subtle manipulation of aether, a digital presence coalescing around you, guided by Silver Wolf’s expertise. The pain didn’t disappear immediately, but it was enough to allow you to breathe more freely. You slumped back into your pillows, feeling a sense of relief that you hadn’t expected.

You chuckled softly, even as the warmth from her healing touch still lingered. For the first time in what felt like hours, you could finally breathe without the weight of pain. Maybe the day wouldn’t be as unbearable as you feared.

“Thanks,” you typed, your fingers finally relaxing. “Seriously, I owe you one.”

And there it was, the chaotic and endearing presence of the Stellaron Hunters, all working in their own ways to ease your burden.

As you settled back into your bed, the message notifications kept coming, but this time, you couldn’t help but smile.

With a sigh of relief, you closed your eyes. The pain wasn’t gone, but for the first time in a while, it didn’t feel quite so unbearable.

Maybe today wasn’t going to be so bad after all.

[archivewriter1ont]

Hunter and Rex Sibling Thoughts

It will never be not funny to me how Rex adopted Hunter so quick. He spent a quarter of an episode like "Meh I don't know, this guy is kind of crazy" to the Bad Batch show where he was like "Yes. I definitely came to find you when the world crashed down and I can't even find my big brother, because I thought you might want to talk to yours." And you know what? Hunter did.

I love writing/reading fanfic about this duo because they are just so perfect as a set. Hunter is quite obviously the feral little brother who bites people, while Rex is the chill older brother who responds by taking him for ice cream and/or reminding him that biting is bad for everyone involved and besides he already met his biting allowance for the week. (It completely depends on who he bit.)

TLDR: ⬇️⬇️

How the rest of the GAR sees Hunter:

How Rex sees Hunter:

[eva-taash]

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 : 𝑻𝒂𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦