the kite brainrot persists!!
im so sorry my tumblr lovelies i totally forgot to upload these!! ty for all the support on here and the birthday wishes yesterday!! you are all so sweet!!
Jules of Nature
Cosmic Funnies
Sade Olutola
i don't do bad sauce passes

Origami Around
$LAYYYTER
Sweet Seals For You, Always

JBB: An Artblog!
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
noise dept.
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Peter Solarz

Product Placement
trying on a metaphor
Show & Tell
hello vonnie

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@kitesfiance
the kite brainrot persists!!
im so sorry my tumblr lovelies i totally forgot to upload these!! ty for all the support on here and the birthday wishes yesterday!! you are all so sweet!!
SQUARE PROFILE PICTURES BUT MAKE IT HUNTER X HUNTER
Here’s Kite! Follow for more 🌙⭐️
Next up is the Phantom Troupe! 🕷️🩸
painting study of kite as ophelia by millais for one of my classes because i’m still not over him
sometimes i come back to this and scream (positively)
Mayblade 2026, day 26: cosplay
Nurse, she’s again-
also lil redraw that one screen lmao
recent drawings ok bye
Kite!
OHHH MY GODDD 🥹🥹🥹🩵🩵🩵
KITE SFW ALPHABET
ⓘ pairing. kite x gn.reader
ⓘ cw && tw. spoliers for kite’s lore, ooc
ⓘ wc. 2760
⟢ notes. if there are any additional content warnings you'd like me to include, feel free to comment.
⟢ author’s commentary. yet another work has appeared as if from thin air. i don’t know if i proofread this because i literally don’t even recall writing it at all help.
⸝⸝ a = affection (how affectionate are they ? how do they show affection ?)
kite is not one to indulge in affection openly. his stoic demeanor remains composed, always - the sort that makes onlookers question the intimacy between you. pda are, by nature, not something he favors.
Puppet
Kite for requests..?
One papalote for you
Yall seemed to like my Kite skateboard! So here's an update:
Taking a while, im a sucker for a tedious project, but it's taking good shape now. Id originally planned on selling this board, but now I feel I've gone and chucked one of my favourites on it that is a little too niche for markets. So lmk if you want it I guess
kite doodle
Kite HxH
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks.
Hunter x hunter characters x Reader
men x reader ;)
Leorio, Kurapika, Hisoka, Illumi, Chrollo, feitan, silva, kite, Morrel, Knuckle bine
Leorio Paradinight — “Late Night Study Break” You’re buried in notes when Leorio snaps his pencil. “That’s it. I’m done. I’m becoming a professional napper.” You laugh. “You say that every night.” “Yeah, but tonight I mean it.” He stretches, shirt lifting just enough to distract you. He notices. Smirks. “Oh? Now you’re interested?” You roll your eyes, but he steps closer, resting a hand on your chair. “You’re overworking yourself,” he says, softer now. “C’mere.” He pulls you up into a warm, grounding hug. “Five-minute break. Doctor’s orders.”
Kurapika — “Unspoken Tension” Kurapika stands by the window, unmoving. “You should rest,” you say. “I will.” He doesn’t. You walk over. “You’ve said that for hours.” “…I don’t sleep easily.” You gently take his hand; he stiffens, then allows it. “You don’t have to carry everything alone.” His grip tightens slightly. “I know… it’s difficult.” You step closer, shoulder brushing his arm. This time, he doesn’t pull away. After a moment, he exhales and rests his head lightly against yours. “…Stay.”
Hisoka Morrow — “Dangerously Close” “You’re staring.” You cross your arms. “You’re hard to ignore.” He chuckles, stepping closer. “Admiration or concern?” “Neither.” He leans in, voice low. “Lying is unattractive.” Your breath falters—just a little. He notices. “There it is…” You don’t step back. For a second, neither of you moves. Then he grins and pulls away. “Relax. If I were serious, you’d know.” That… doesn’t help.
Illumi Zoldyck — “Quiet Possession” You don’t hear him enter. “Illumi?” “Yes.” Already behind you. “You could knock.” “Unnecessary.” He takes your hand—cool, steady. “You’ve been gone longer than expected.” “Were you worried?” “…No.” His grip tightens anyway. “I prefer knowing where you are.” You turn. “That sounds like worry.” “It isn’t.” A pause. “…I don’t like uncertainty.” You squeeze his hand. “I’m here now.” He studies you, then nods once. “That’s acceptable.”
Chrollo Lucilfer — “A Conversation in the Dark” “You’ve been watching me,” he says, closing his book. “You’re interesting.” He looks up. “Interest can be dangerous.” You step closer. “I’ll risk it.” A faint smile. “Most people say that.” “Then explain it.” He studies you, then gestures. “Sit.” You do. The conversation is deeper than expected philosophical, layered. But beneath every word, there’s tension. A quiet pull. Like you’ve stepped into something bigger. And he knows it.
Feitan Portor — “Short Temper, Softer Grip” “You talk too much.” You cross your arms. “You’re still here listening.” A pause. His eyes narrow. “…Tch.” You turn slightly, pretending to ignore him. Big mistake. In a blink, he’s behind you. “Careful,” he murmurs, voice low. Your breath catches—but you don’t pull away. His hand lightly grips your wrist, not tight… just enough to stop you. “People who annoy me usually don’t last long.” “Good thing I’m not ‘people,’ then.” Silence. Then—barely noticeable—his grip loosens. “…You’re strange.” You smile a little. “You noticed.”
Silva Zoldyck — “Measured Distance” “You shouldn’t wander here alone.” His voice is calm, but it carries weight. You glance up. “And yet, here I am.” Silva studies you for a moment, arms crossed. “You’re either brave… or careless.” “Which do you think?” A pause. “…Undecided.” You step a little closer. Not intimidated—just curious. His gaze sharpens slightly, noticing the lack of fear. “Most people would keep their distance.” “Most people aren’t me.” For a second, the air feels heavier. Then, surprisingly— “…Hm.” A faint shift in his expression. Approval? Maybe. “Don’t mistake tolerance for permission,” he says. But he doesn’t tell you to leave.
Kite — “Quiet Protection” “You’re too close.” You blink. “To what?” Kite sighs, glancing toward the tree line “Trouble.” You fold your arms. “You always say that.” “And I’m always right.” Before you can argue, he gently pulls you back by the shoulde —firm, but careful. “Stay behind me.” You hesitate. “…You’re not giving me much credit.” “I am,” he replies. “Just not taking chances.” There’s something steady in the way he stands in front of you—unmoving, reliable. After a moment, you relax slightly. “…You worry too much.” “Part of the job.” “…And me?” A brief pause. “…That too.”
Morel Mackernasey — “Easygoing, Until It’s Not” “You’ve been staring for a while now.” You shrug. “You make it hard not to.” Morel chuckles, taking a slow drag before exhaling. “Careful, that kind of talk gets people in trouble.” “Does it?” He leans back, studying you through the smoke. “Depends who you’re saying it to.” You don’t look away. That’s what catches his attention. “…You’ve got guts,” he says, tone shifting just slightly. “Or bad judgment.” He laughs again, softer this time. “Maybe both.” A pause settles in—comfortable, but charged. “Stick close,” he adds casually. “Safer that way.” You raise a brow. “Since when do you care?” Another slow exhale. “…Since now, apparently.”
Knuckle Bine — “Bad at Subtlety” “Okay, listen—don’t take this the wrong way!” You blink. “That’s never a good start.” “I just mean—you shouldn’t be walking around alone like that! It’s dangerous!” You stare at him. “…You followed me for twenty minutes to say that?” “I was making sure you were safe!” “…That’s called following.” He freezes. “Wait—no, that sounds bad—” You laugh, cutting him off. “Relax, I get it.” He scratches the back of his neck, flustered. “…You do?” “Yeah. You’re worried.” “I’m not—well—I mean—” You smile. He exhales, defeated. “…Okay, yeah. A little.” A pause. “…So you gonna keep walking alone or…?” You start walking again—just a bit slower this time. He immediately falls into step beside you.
Thank you for reading ❤️
I’ll try and post more because my last post was like… a week ago! Lol 😙
tehe cya again <3
2026 — @bronbrons2