i try to update about 1 - 2 times a week, so i donโt get burnt out quickly.
I do prefer fluff & angst over smut, but I am always willing to try any genre. :)
These can be Character X Y/N or, with the adult trio only, it can be character ships.ย
To request, either comment or put it in the requests tab! If you have any further things, you can always message me. Please do not make anything too detailed (ex: hair color, eye color). you can always request for a certain gender, if you want, but nothing can be promised. You can always send me prompts, or you can choose one off of my list below!
Ones I would like to do have this emoji next to them!: โก
โHave you lost your damn mind?โย
โWait a minute.. are you jealous?โ
โIt could be worse..โย
โI've seen the way you look at me when I'm not looking.. dont think I dont notice.โย
โAre you wearing my shirt?โ
โI'm just disappointed.โย
โYouโre making me think the things they told me about you are true.โย โก
โSo what if I broke my arm? I'm still doing it.โย
โI told you not to fall in love with me.โย
โYou're not the one I love.โ
โIt's too late.. theyโre already dead.โ
โThat's it.. that's the end.โ
โI didnโt have a choice then, so I'm making it now.โย
โWhat would you give up.. to be with me?โ โก
โI'm sorry darling, but love makes you weak. I can't afford to be weak.โย โก
โBut did you ever stop to think about how I feel?โ
โI told you I would take a bullet for you.. never did I expect I would take a bullet from you.โ โก
โShould I be scared or..?โ
โHaven't I given you everything already?โ
โYou think I care about you? Cute.โ
โThey warned me about you.. I should have listened.โ
โDo you want my help or not? Cooperate with me here!โ
โI didnโt have anywhere else to go too..โ
โHow the hell did you manage to get frosting.. on the ceiling?!โ
โYou come to my room at 4 fucking am.. to cuddle?โ
"Hate to break it to you, but i'm still alive."
"You're the hero huh? I guess that makes me the villian."
"You're bleeding on my carpet."
"Don't say a word, just dance with me."
"You think you could control me, you never could."
"You have no idea who I am, do you?"
"I turned out liking you a lot more than I originally planned."
"I guess this is a lesson in not trusting people, am I right?"
"I guess, somewhere along the way, I started to care about you."
"He treats me well-" "Good for you." "But he's not you-" โก
"Okay, so don't freak out, but I got flour everywhere."
"Don't you hurt a single hair on their head."
"I know this hurts, but you have to stay awake."
"You don't care, nobody cares, just leave."
"Given your history, I should have known better." โก
Hello, can you please do a Hisoka prompt where the ready is having a bad day and Hisokaโs cheers them up pls. Had a little argument and i could use some comfort ๐ญ
sorry i havenโt updated in awhile! with the holiday and a recent passing in my family itโs been hectic! iโm gonna try to get back into the swing of things though! โฅ๏ธ
Crowds filed into their seats at Heavens Arena, everyone whispering to the people near them about the fight that was about to take place. Hisoka and JanKun.
You were on the bottom row, so you could get a good view of the fight. Hisoka had made sure you would get a good view of the fight, and so he could see you.. Just in case he needed a little extra motivation. Though you knew he wasnโt worried he would lose this fight. JanKun was one fight away from getting to challenge a floormaster. Him and Hisoka had battled once before and he had actually managed to get one clean hit on Hisoka. The fight wasnโt much after that though. You knew he would be bringing his all. The magician was just itching for a fight, not to the death but a civilized one. Which was a bit out of character for him but at least you knew nothing too serious that couldnโt be put back together would happen.
Orange flames rose up from the ceiling as JanKun stepped out onto the long walk path to the battle platform. He was decently built, and you could tell he was well experienced in nen. It had been at least a year since he and Hisoka had last battled together. Maybe this will be a better fight than last time.
Purple flames shot up from the floor and Hisoka stepped out onto the stage. The arena went silent as Hisokaโs heels clicked gently against the metal floor as he walked over to the battle platform.
The referee put his hand out, โNo time limit. Clean hits are 1 point. Critical hits are 2 points.โ A second or two passed. โBegin!โ
Immediately JanKun lunged for Hisoka, and it really just looked like Hisoka teleported to the other side of the platform. JAnKun tripped over air, and face planted into the floor. Springing right back up, he looked over at Hisoka with determination on his face. Flipping into the air, Jankun yelled and landed right in front of the magician. โIโm gonna take your arm.โ He said. This made Hisoka giggle a little bit. โSomebody is quite confident~โ
Hisoka then held his arm out. โTake it. I donโt really need it that much.โ He said, shrugging nonchalantly. JAnkun took a frustrated breath, slicing his arm off quickly.
โGive me a real fight!โ The male blew up, lunging for Hisoka while throwing the remaining arm behind him. โWell.. I might feel up to the challenge now.โ Hisoka connected his bungee gum to both of Junkunโs feet and then to the ceiling. For now he would let him be free. The magician punched him in the nose, blood immediately spewing. THen he let his bungee gum retract, leaving the poor fool hanging by his feet upside down. Hisoka chuckled, waving his finger a little bit around to watch him just swing by his feet.
Finally he let the bungee gum free again, watching Jankun plummet into the floor face first. Two critical hits. Hisoka walked over and grabbed his own arm that had been so rudely sliced off. Hisoka then gave him another punch right in the jaw and retracted the bungee gum at the same time leaving him swinging all across the arena. He knew it wasnโt enough to kill him, but just to leave him winded for a week or two. THe magician then undid the bungee gum and Junkun fell onto the ground.
โHisoka is declared the winner!โ
A smirk fell onto his face and then he started off the platform and towards the other exit with his arm. You, and another girl were standing there. Machi from the Phantom Troupe. She had always made you a little jealous.. Knowing that her and Hisoka had a little bit of โHistory.โ
The three of you headed back up to his room, and you just stayed silent. You sat down onto the couch, crossing your arms. Hisoka sat at the dining table and Machi stood next to him. You knew she didnโt have any intention of trying anything with Hisoka.
It was really just a feeling you couldnโt control. You watched her nen stitches go into action, honestly a little bit mesmerized by them. It was really a neat talent to have, and something you havenโt seen before. Hisoka seemed interested in them also, which made you take a deep breath. You didnโt really need to cause a scene over just one girl.. right?
You purse your lips, watching her wrap it up. โWhy donโt you stay for a little while~โ Hisoka said, leaning his head on his newly attached arm. Your voice hitched as he said that, you clenching your fist.
โI canโt. Not that I would want to anyway though.โ Machi muttered, rolling her eyes. โI expect the money in my bank tonight or tomorrow. No later.โ She said, walking out of the door with a slam of the door following close behind her
Hisoka chuckled and nodded, โAlright.โ He said leaning back in his chair and looking over at you. He looked you up and down, and then at your clenched knuckles that were nearly turning white. An eyebrow rose, and right as he was about to get up you stood up and walked into the bathroom of the penthouse. You needed some time to yourself. Making sure you locked the door behind you, you turned the shower onto the hottest setting. Steam filled the room in a matter of minutes.
You slipped off your clothes and opened the glass door to the shower. Your shoulders dropped as you relaxed from the steaming water.
Timeskip -
After your wonderful shower, you slipped on sweatpants and an oversized shirt. You had been actually quite enjoying yourself in the shower by yourself. Usually you would be accompanied by your boyfriend. You brushed through your hair and then took a deep breath. You unlocked the door and saw Hisoka sitting on the couch, flipping through his deck of cards. You didnโt really know why you were so petty about this, it wasnโt the first time. Which was probably a bad thing.
โI know you're jealous. I can feel it.โ Hisoka said softly, not in his usually confident voice. You looked over, raising an eyebrow. โHowโd you figure that one out?โ You muttered, rolling your eyes.
Hisoka knew he had screwed up. It wasnโt very often that the magician had admitted that he screwed up, but he did this one time. โYou know Machi isnโt my type, lovely.โ He said walking up to you and brushing fingers through your damp hair. You took a deep breath, looking up at him. โIt didnโt seem like that earlier.โ You sighed, now looking down.
โSo it is jealousy? Are you seriously jealous of her?โ Hisoka said, wrapping his arms around you.
โYeah. I am.โ
Hisoka nodded to himself, thinking back to the words he said to the other one. โI shouldnโt have invited her for dinner. That was wrong of me.โ He admitted, hugging you tightly. โWill you forgive me?โ
โI suppose.โ You said, a slight grin on your face.
May I request 32 & 34 for Hisoka and a fem/reader (I think these prompts go good together)? :3 I have something like this in mind: Maybe theyโre starting a bad and hurtful argument (like one crazy clownperson and an impulsive emotional woman does) but then y/n realises that Hisoka is just behaving like this because of his jealousy (maybe y/n Chrollos best friend, who knows?๐) which leads to him confessing his feelings to y/n because at that point he has no other choice (either for lack of a plausible excuse for his irrational behaviour or - in case of another lie - the risk of loosing y/n is just too high). Okay that was a lot and English is not my first language, so excuse any mistakes. I hope that was understandable.๐ Love your writing and honestly, I would love to read a text to every single prompt from you.๐โฅ๏ธ
Hello! I saw your post asking for requests sooo I was wondering if you would like to write some fluff about soft Hisoka x fem reader confessing his romantic feelings (possibly angst since i imagine him being afraid of loving someone due to how vulnerable it makes you and also because he seems to not be able to control his bloodlust sometimes?). Its deffo ooc but a girl can dream ๐ thank you!
Please do a Hisoka x strong/girlboss s/o where Hisoka is the one thats chasing them and the s/o just ignores all his moves but just gives up and dates him ๐
โY/N. Donโt go with him, you know his reputation! He is a cold blooded murderer! A psychopath!โ
The words echoed in your head, the words from months ago that one of your closest friends had told you. At the time, you didnโt believe you're friend. You thought they were just jealous to realize you were moving on from them. At this point in time, Hisoka was the only person you talked to in life. It was hard though, with him usually just disappearing for one or two days at a time. This time it was much longer than expected.
You sat on the bed in you and Hisokaโs bedroom, picking at the pink nail polish on your nails. The magician had been gone for about four days now, no updates, nothing. A pit the size of the earth sat in the bottom of your stomach. You didnโt get involved with his โline of workโ he would call it. Hell, you barely even know what he did. He refused to describe it. All you knew was that It involved cards. There seemed to be a malicious intent set behind his eyes but you didnโt really pay much mind to it. When you did you werenโt really sure what in the world he could be doing. The words that your friend told you about six months ago though just played on repeat in your head. Sometimes even their words made it into your nightmares.
Rain softly tapped on the window. There was no thunderstorm or anything, just light calm rain. It was honestly rather relaxing. A soft candle kept the room lit, since you didnโt really enjoy the bright white light the overhead light of the room brought. You sighed, leaning back against the wooden headboard. Eyes glanced over at the few pictures you had framed of you and Hisoka. The ones he liked enough, he allowed you to frame. You were grateful for anything like that though.
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.
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The magician strolled through the rain, blood dripping from the sharp fingernails on Hisokaโs hand. Electric yellow eyes kept glancing from side to side. Hisoka usually updos hair was now down, soaked from the rain. Red splotches of blood stained his white crop top and there were spot dots of red on his face. It looked like he came from a blood bath. Approaching the house, he took a deep breath.
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.
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You looked out the window to see a figure and then you heard the lock of the door being messed with. Your heart skipped a beat as you carefully got up, making sure you didnโt make a sound. Light footsteps made their way down the hallway as you peeked past the wall of the hallway. The door creaked open, and you saw your lover. Covered in blood. (Insert your eye color) eyes widened and you made direct eye contact with him. Your voice hitched as you saw the blood all over him, but you knew it wasnโt him. Your friends were right.
He was a cold blooded murderer.
โY/N.โ Your name rolled off his tongue like it did many times. Was he seriously about to act like this was nothing? Before you knew it you were wrapped up in his arms, and you could smell the blood on him. This wasnโt where you wanted to be. โGet away from me.. You monster. This whole time, youโve been killing people? I should have known all along. I canโt believe I didnโt realize.โ You hissed through your teeth.
โI should have listened to them, and not to you. I canโt believe I ever loved you. You cold blooded murderer.โ
You said, a teardrop falling out of the corner of your eye.
Hisoka clenched his jaw, and you could see the emotions taking over him. โSo this is how you view me now, over some blood.โ He said, looking down at his blood stained hand and clothes. โI guess that's what happens when you fall in love with someone like me. YOu were bound to figure it out sooner or later.โ
Tears streamed down your face, as you grabbed a raincoat and put on your shoes. โNo wonder they warned me.โ You said as you walked out into the rain.
Y/N fell to the floor, blood slowly making it way down the alleyway wall.ย
ย You guys had been wandering through the city of Yorknew, just enjoying each other's presence. There had been a small group of nen users that had been hanging around, seeming to be eyeing the magician next to you. Hisoka just kept his sly, undisturbed self on his face and held your hand firmly. It was quite easy to read that Hisoka was keeping an eye on the group of men. Although maybe not to others, you could read the magician like a book.ย
Soon enough, you guys were in an alleyway in a battle with the nen users. It was easy to tell they had been well experienced in the use of nen, but Hisokaโs demeanor was rather calm and seemed like this like slicing through butter. On the other hand, you only knew the absolute basics of the technique. You didnโt have the type of protection against the strong nen like Hisoka did.ย
While Hisoka was occupied putting his bungee gum to work, you were busy fighting off one of the smaller of the group. The grave mistake you made was looking over at the magican instead of focusing on your own fight. A punch to the jaw suddenly hit you, making you stumble backwards and hit the brick wall. When the back of your head hit the wall, you could hear it even echo with how hard it ended up hitting. A shriek of pain came from your mouth, immediately catching Hisokaโs attention. It was quite easy to feel his nen become stronger and stronger, to the point you could barely even breathe yourself which definitely was not helping the situation you were currently in.ย
You were nearly out completely cold, the world completely around you spinning. You saw the man that punched you get swiped out with a card and his other goons following the same fate. Then more cards, still the people were barely even recognizable.
ย Everything went numb, and you saw a blur of pink and red hair in front of your eyes.ย
The air was tense in the alleyway, the world seeming to slowly fall away out of your fingers. You knew there was something seriously wrong, the pain seemed to just flow away from you as it went numb.ย
โY/N!โ You heard the smooth words come out of your lover's mouth, and gentle, blood covered hands placed on your arms. Genuine concern filled the magician's voice.ย
โI should have never-โ You fell into a coughing fit, blood slowly coming out the corner of your mouth. โFell in love with you..โ Wheezing was evident in your voice. โAnd..โ You broke out into another coughing fitโฆ โYou should have never fallen in love with me.โ You said, your eyes glossy. You weren't sure if you were going to die.ย
Hisoka sat completely down, holding his blood stained hands with yours. It was evident that he was holding back tears. A day you thought would never come.. Hisoka crying? Tears ran down both of their cheeks. Hisokaโs signature star and drop slowly fading away with the tears. He kept a soft grip on your hands.ย
It was easy to see the wound that you had managed to get was gonna most likely be lethal. There was a gash on the back of your head, and just the blunt force trauma that you had endured should have been enough to knock the life out of you.ย
Hisoka then got to his feet, a deep sigh leaving his mouth. He walked out of the alleyway leaving you there, blood dripping out of your mouth.
Rain pelted down onto the roof of the rundown house. You and Hisoka were out late looking for a certain person, but you guys had decided to keep going the next day even though Hisoka could have probably kept searching. It was extremely obvious that you were tired, and your feet were aching. Searching from 9am that morning, to 2 am at night took quite a toll. Hisoka knew about a slight run down house not far from the place you guys were scavenging through, so you guys decided to stake it out there. There had been a storm coming in also, so it just worked out anyways.
A strike of thunder hitting disturbingly close nearby, making you jump a bit. It was quite early in you and Hisokaโs relationship, not to the comfort level of sleeping in the same bed as eachother for extended periods of time. Hisoka mentioned sleeping in the same bed earlier, but you shut the thought down immediately. You just didnโt feel.. ready? At the time.
It was nearing about four am now, and the rain hadnโt let up. You hugged, swallowing your pride for a moment and stood up. You wrapped the scragged, thin blanket around yourself that had already been here when you and Hisoka had arrived. You slowly walked out of the room, soft steps making their way to the room next door. His room was only a door down, since it was a rather small little shelter in the middle of nowhere.
You creaked open the door to reveal the sleeping clown, shirtless. Your cheeks flushed red a tiny bit, as you opened the door more. You took soft steps towards the bed, him being groggily awake as you got to the edge of the bed.
โHisokaโฆโ You whispered, placing a soft hand on his shoulder. He turned to place his tired eyes on you, raising a brow. โWhat..? It's 4am.. what could you possibly need?โ He said in a tired, deep voice. Another loud boom of thunder came over, and seemed like it shook the roof. โI see.โ The magician grabbed you, wrapping you in his arms.
โI can't believe you woke me up at.. 4am to cuddle cause you were scared. Should I be scared?โ Usually, it was Hisoka trying to cuddle you. โYou should have just gotten in bed with me doll~ I wouldnโt have minded. โฅ๏ธโ He said in a low voice in your ear. You could easily hear the tiredness seeping through this voice.
Your mouth twitched up slightly, feeling warm in his arms. You werenโt usually the one to cuddle. But maybe, you could get used to it if it was with Hisoka.
