Howdy y’all! I know I’ve been gone for, like, a year RIP. Unfortunately, my interest in Hunter x Hunter has waned a bit, and so much has happened in my personal life that I haven’t had a lot of time for this website (moving, got engaged, got a new job — lots of big changes lol!). I’ll still finish up the requests I have, but this blog won’t be very active </3
HOWEVER.
I am still writing! I am most active on Quotev on AO3, and my Hunter x Hunter fics are all wayyy further along on Quotev than on here (Q tends to be my main platform overall, so everything gets updated on there first). Open Book (Chrollo x Fem!Reader), Curse of the Spider (Trouble Trio x Fem!Reader), and Vermilion Tears (Kurapika x Kurta!Reader) all are much further along on Quotev. Hell, VT is finished and has a sequel up lol, NTM I have a lot more Hunter x Hunter fics on there.
Any HxH requests I receive after this post, I probably won’t fulfil </3 thank you for understanding! I love the series still, and am up-to-date on the manga, I just am not interested in writing for it.
Obviously, Shuuen no Shiori content is still much appreciated.
Hiii! May I request some general dating headcanons for A-ya, if that's alright? P.S. Your kitten Killua is very cute!
five years later
Thank you so much, and I'm so sorry for the delay! I kind of forgot about this blog until really recently, when I ran into some ShuuenPro cosplayers at an anime convention haha. Here are some general headcanons for our fave resident rumor maker!
General Dating HCs for A-ya (GN!)
First off, please prepare yourself to hear some outlandish shit about yourself. You thought just because you're dating A-ya, he'll spare you from his mischief? LOL. If anything, it might be even more annoying. A-ya loves your reactions, but at least it's never anything serious!
Also, uhhhh, GL with C-ta lmfao. He's acting sweet, but if you can see through that facade, it's game on. He is not having it.
Bring it to A-ya's attention, he'll probably brush it off as C-ta being C-ta, so long as the brunet doesn't do anything sus.
Dates are going to be super lowkey. He gets weird vibes at his own house a lot, so he'll probably be over at your place rather his own. Expect movie marathons going late into the next day.
Probably a fan of the terrible B-rated movies. I'm talking Killer Klowns from Outer Space, Critters, Rubber, The Gingerdead Man... Bonus points if you still get scared. He thinks it's cute.
Please help A-ya get a healthier sleep schedule. He needs it.
NOT a fan of PDA. Like, at all. He's more than happy to give affection in private, though! Might hold your hand or allow you to lean on him during club activities, but that's really about it.
Not super possessive, either. Out of the five Occult Club members, he's probably the most chill S/O, almost tying with E-noru.
When the game is going on, he's going to be worrying over you and wanting to stay at your house. It may be the first time you see him worried, honestly.
A-ya's... Not super expressive. You'll have to learn to read between the lines with his words and actions. He does care for you, but doesn't always express it well.
If you two sleep together, he is not a big cuddler in bed. Chances are, he's going to be up wayyy longer than you, anyways, but he's okay with holding your hand as you sleep. He just needs his space when he's sleeping himself.
In general, not a super cuddly boy, but will give you cuddles in private if you pester him enough.
In terms of the type of S/O A-ya might prefer, definitely somebody who reacts well to his shenanigans. He finds your reactions interesting, as long as it's not too dramatic, because then it just gives him a headache.
Would like a chill S/O, and probably doesn't care whether you're introverted or extroverted so long as you don't force him out of his comfort zone.
Love language is quality time and acts of service. He's not good at gift giving, clearly not affectionate, and his words tend to be barbed. Probably loves receiving quality time and words of affirmation though :)
Hi, everybody! Sorry again for the lack of posting; I have had a lot of health issues that have required me to focus on myself as I have been specifically told that putting pressure on my stomach right now can make everything worse. I will be getting surgery soon, though, and once I’ve recovered from that, I will be able to post so much more again! In the meantime, I am definitely going to be working on updates and requests on days that I feel better <3
Thank you all for your patience, and stay safe! In the mean time -- my roommates and I have gotten another kitten, whose name is - surprise, surprise! - Killua! He is the cuddliest little thing ever and he gives me the serotonin I need lol.
Hello Im one of your readers from Curse of Spider!! If possible please name more things shalnark would do to tease y/n it can be sfw or nsfw!! Thank youu
Oh, hi! CotS is my favorite fic to work on, so I’d be more than happy to oblige! Assuming we’re using reader from the fic - a hot-headed and very eccentric individual - these will be a bit tailored around that!
A Teasing Shalnark (SFW)
Okay, so this man loves getting reactions, and is probably the most likely to be so blatant and shameless about it while smiling the entire time
Would definitely smack your butt. No warning, just smack. If you get all flustered and/or irritated with it, it will only encourage him to do it more.
If you two are already together, expect kisses out of the blue. Neck, lips, cheek, forehead; he doesn’t care if the two of you are in public, and he’ll make sure to do it when you’re most off-guard.
LOTS of inappropriate jokes that would be easy to glance over at first because his tone is just so light. Then you doubletake and realize ‘wait, what the hell did he just say?!’.
Speaking of inappropriate jokes, expect a lot of texts with those same jokes.
Shalnark lives for your reactions, seriously. He’ll do anything to see you get all flustered and somewhat aggravated, and so if you start to become immune to his antics he’ll step up his game.
He’s extremely perceptive. He’ll find your weak spots and immediately utilize them.
It’s all fun and games until you try to retaliate. Out of the Trouble Trio, Shalnark is definitely the least likely to be easily embarrassed or flustered, and so if you manage to rile him up, good job! It’s super rare - and he’ll probably punish you and make sure it never happens again.
Take ‘punish’ as you will.
NSFW
This guy is a HUGE tease. He’s the type to definitely edge you over and over again, because again, seeing you get so irritated is the best entertainment.
He’d also love overstimulation.
I can see him going really slow and avoiding everything you want him to do just to hear you breathlessly whine and hopefully even beg.
If you’ve done something to irritate him, he won’t show any mercy. He won’t allow you to come no matter how much you want to, and I wouldn’t put it past him to tie you up and leave you all riled up and unable to please yourself. Maybe even with a vibrator inside you.
Speaking of vibrators - Shalnark loves toys, and even more so loves using them on you. He’d have all of the best ones, all for your torture pleasure.
Shalnark would also definitely be into voyeurism. Placing cameras around wherever you’re staying, and then texting you photos of yourself naked to watch you try and find the cameras in aggravation.
Also, nudes; he’ll definitely request nudes, and wait until the most inopportune time for you before he sends a nude of himself.
I doubt he’s really into public sex, as much as he teases you and such, you’re for his eyes, certainly not anybody else’s. If you manage to rile him up too bad though, he’ll definitely be punishing you for it when the two of you get home.
hi again!! could i get hcs for meruem with a darling that was a part of the chimera ant extermination team? so definitely a strong nen user 👉🏼👈🏼 i def blame you for my obsession with meruem now lol
Meruem w/Extermination Team Darling:
• Something about your strength makes him fall for you hard. When he falls for a strong s/o its most likely a instinct thing. So when he sees how strong you are compared to the nen users and Chimera Ants he’s eaten, it entrigues him.
• When he first sees you it is when you are killing his ants. He just so happened to be on one of the tallest towers watching what is happening when he sees you. You will be popping up from a portal like thing, slaughtering any ant that happened to get too close. He enjoys watching you take them out.
• It will be obvious to the guard’s he has taken an interest in you, they will quickly ask wether or not they should kidnap you. He will probably say to wait so he can watch you more.
• There are three ways you could have infiltrated the palace so let’s go over those. The first is going with Palm as one of the women brought to the palace, the second is with the main group against Methuthuyoupi on the stairs, and the final one is against Meruem with Isacc.
• So If you were to go with Palm you would already be compromised, Palm would too. The moment they see you enter you would know something is up as the Royal guard would stare you down with a knowing expression. It’s as if they know who you are and what you are doing, and it would be true. They would capture you and kill Palm, simple as that. If you were to fight back you wouldn’t stand a chance against the three royal guard. You would be doomed and no one on your side would even know.
• The next thing is with the main group, methuthuyoupi would almost let you go past him, even if you were going to fight him. He would capture you after taking care of the others if you were fighting him. If you were running around him then he would let you, just so someone else could deal with you. The same thing would happen with Neferpitou, she would either let you go to the king or capture you. Realistically speaking you would probably be tasked with fighting Shaiapouf. He would easily capture you even if you put up a good fight.
• Finally If you had an ability that would compliment Netero’s than you would go with him to fight against the king. Meruem would be pleased that he would be the one to take you, so he would carefully flaunt his feelings while tearing Isacc apart. He would still play his game, and he would be proud of Isacc but he might not let him live.
• Either way it is very likely that because they are trying to kidnap you the others would be inclined to want to help you. By helping you they are compromising the entire plan so it is really bad. Meruem will Get His Queen, wether she likes it or not.
Open Book
Ship: Chrollo Lucilfer/Reader
Part: 9/?? [PREV]
Word count: 3,404
Warnings: None.
Synopsis: Everybody has to make a way of living. Some are hunters, some are thieves, some are just regular civilians trying to enjoy their lives. You? You’re an informant, and in York New City, a city that never sleeps, you’re about to find out just how much of a commodity that really makes you.
"We're being followed."
The six of you bolting through the rain, you nodded at Chrollo's words. You didn't have time to turn around and see, but it was easy to sense.
"Nobunaga, Kortopi, and [Y/n] - you three go ahead. I want [Y/n] to grab the information."
Nobody had time to protest or say anything. The three of you heeded Chrollo's orders, bursting ahead as Machi, Shizuku, and Chrollo stopped to confront whoever was chasing them. Despite the chain user being in a car, it didn't surpass nen. In only about five minutes had you all caught up with the car and flanked it, you on the driver's side, Nobunaga in front, and Kortopi on the other side. Immediately, you realized what had happened.
"This isn't him," you told them, frowning in thought. "I don't have his information. May I?"
Nobunaga clearly wasn't going to be trusting of you anytime soon, but after a moment he grunted and nodded. You beckoned for the man to get out of the car, and after a moment he did, opening the door. You watched in bemusement as a line of dogs left the car and ran off as well. It certainly was not what you had expected, but you weren't one to talk, especially with your most recent companions.
Summoning your hatsu, you gestured to the book. "Touch this."
With Nobunaga warning the man to not do anything stupid, he hesitantly touched the book. You took it back, opening the book up to the center as you started to read what was on the page.
"Squala?" You said out loud, the guy jolting at his name. "A manipulator, which would fit in with Shalnark's theory about the chain user... But this certainly isn't him," you said, reading the biography. Before he could move, you grabbed Squala's hand, watching as more words filled the page. The longer the contact, the more information you'd get now that he touched your book.
You scanned the page, pursing your lips as nothing too much came up. "You manipulate dogs, and really have no idea what's going on, huh?" According to this, he was just told to take the eyes and go. You also learned the chain user's name - Kurapika. With this knowledge, and your own memory of how he looked, this would be easy. Even more, though, was the fact that Squala had no other information to offer you.
He was a diversion.
Realizing this, you let your book disappear and let go of his hand, stepping back. "He knows nothing. Just let him go."
Nobunaga withdrew his sword, snorting. "Like hell! He works with the chain user--"
You stepped in front of Squala, your face passive and stoic. "We're not going to kill somebody needlessly. He knows nothing. We're letting him go."
Kortopi stood off to the side as you and Nobunaga faced off, nobody making a move. Realizing how long this may take, Kortopi stepped forward.
"[Y/n], you're planning on joining the Phantom Troupe, right?"
You didn't glance over, but nodded, not quite reaching for your daggers yet. Kortopi continued. "We have a tradition among members, requiring them not to fight. Instead, we flip a coin."
He tossed the coin to you, and without tearing your eyes from Nobunaga, you caught the coin. Finally, you glanced down, rolling the strange coin between your fingers. It wasn't currency - it was custom, a spider on one side, a web on the other. You'd assume the spider was heads, and the web was tails. You looked back up towards Nobunaga.
"Heads."
"Tails."
Throwing the coin up, you flipped it expertly before catching it, not hesitating to reveal the side. You relaxed. "Tails." Kortopi peered over to confirm, and Nobunaga 'tsked', putting his sword away.
"You got lucky."
Giving the coin back to Kortopi, you looked back at Squala, giving him a dry smile. "Today's your lucky day - you better get going before hothead over here changes his mind."
Ignoring Nobunaga's growl, Squala took a step back before stopping. "Why?"
You paused at the question, before shrugging. "Dogs like you apparently, and I find it hard to hate people trusted by animals. Figured it'd be a shame."
With that, you, Kortopi, and Nobunaga started to head off as Kortopi's phone rang. He picked it up, talking a bit before hanging up and turning to you and Nobunaga. "Danchou wants us to meet in the Hotel Beitacle lobby."
With that said, you all went on your way.
Just before the clock hit seven, you, Nobunaga, and Kortopi arrived at the hotel, walking in. You had removed the glasses earlier, knowing there would be people around and that they were useless without the chain user's info. If you had kept your glasses on, you could have been prepared for what happened next.
It took all you had to keep your face expressionless as your eyes swept the room, realizing who Chrollo's two captives were - Gon and Killua. Off to the side, you had recognized Leorio as well, and were inwardly cursing yourself. You tried not to get attached to anybody, the result of mostly growing up in Meteor City, but these three idiots had grown on you a bit. You could see Gon's and Killua's eyes widen by a fraction as well, and you averted your gaze, not wanting to be given away.
You wanted to make sure they got out of this somehow, but how? They were smart kids, but this was the Phantom Troupe. You just wish you had paid more attention to Killua's presence earlier. Shit.
Nobunaga's face softened into a smile, surprising you the most. "You got caught again? Oh, I get it - you two changed your minds and decided to join the Troupe after all!"
It was one surprise after another - these two idiots had gotten caught before?!
Killua was the one to speak up. "We didn't know the reward was rescinded."
"So you screwed up again while stalking us?"
This sort of jovial exchange was peculiar for you to witness in any hostage situation, let alone one where both Killua and Nobunaga were involved. Shifting slightly, you locked eyes with Leorio, who was gripping his newspaper angrily. You couldn't nod at him - even the tiniest signal would alert the Troupe, you weren't an idiot. Instead, you hummed, tapping your nose once in his direction while you turned to others, making it appear as if you were just thinking.
"Well? Let's be friends!"
You couldn't help it as you started choking on your spit at Nobunaga's blatant words towards the two 13-year-olds. Killua's answer was immediate. "No way. We were only following you for the reward. I wouldn't want to even look at your faces."
Gon looked away, both teens closing their eyes. "I agree!"
These kids had some balls - thankfully, Nobunaga started to laugh, but they were certainly ballsy to be able to say that to a Troupe member's face. Tapping your forehead, your glasses appeared on your face again as you scanned the room once more. Besides Leorio, nobody else seemed suspicious, and you certainly weren't going to out the 20-year-old. Instead, you tried to formulate a plan to both capture the chain user and get your friends out of this alive, all while not pissing off the Phantom Troupe.
You were certain there was a very, very fine line.
Glancing over, you could see Chrollo staring at the two teens intently as Nobunaga continued to chatter cheerfully. After a moment, he glanced up at you. "[Y/n], check these kids' information."
You started to feel nervous, but masked it well, nodding. "Mhm. On it."
Bringing out your book, you told Machi that you needed Gon's hand, deciding to get his information first. The only good thing about this all was that only you could ever see the book's contents - if somebody were to look over your shoulder, they would see nothing. A skilled liar, you could easily use this to your advantage, giving little half truths.
Opening the book, you pretended to read the information for the first time. "Gon," you hummed out loud as new information started to sprawl out across the book, furrowing your eyebrows.
"It is now 7:00pm, we will see you next week!"
Hearing the radio behind you, your eyes widened behind your glasses, looking down at the kid whose eyes were still closed.
"Chrollo, they--!"
Before you could say anything else, you all were plunged into darkness, taking away your vision. Thank god you had your glasses on, able to see everybody's heat signatures - and realizing quickly something was wrong as Chrollo's name, hovering in the air, was quickly yanked away by some force. The chain user.
Leaving the two kids for the other member's to handle, you dove after Chrollo, only to hear a whistling. You ducked, just for a knife to whiz past your head and lunge into the wall behind you. It was only a momentary pause, but the chain user was good, and Chrollo and him had already disappeared.
"Shit!"
Cursing in your native tongue, you turned back to the others. "He's gone," you said, voice thick with irritation. "Chrollo was captured."
The lights came back on, and you saw in amusement that Shizuku was holding Gon upside-down by his feet, but both kids were still safe and alive. Good. Kortopi untied a piece of paper from the knife that was thrown earlier, unwrapping it before handing it off to you. You read it out loud.
"Give away any information, and I'll kill him."
You grimaced. Not that you needed to be told, you wouldn't give away anything that could put the two kids in danger, but this did mean Chrollo was in danger, too. For the one hundredth time, you cursed under your breath.
Machi looked over, her expression serious. "Don't say a word, [Y/n]."
You nodded, expression grim. What choice did you have? None - as somebody who wasn't officially a Troupe member, yet, you couldn't really do anything, not to mention you weren't about to let Chrollo get killed.
Why were you even so concerned? You had just met him - you shouldn't be worried on what happens to anybody here.
And yet, you were.
Damn it all. You were growing soft, it seemed.
"I'll take the kid," Nobunaga offered to Machi, and Machi handed him over with a terse nod. "These kids are valuable hostages - since he left a note, he'll probably try contacting us again."
With that said, he pulled out his phone, one arm around Killua's neck as he started to call somebody, presumably one of the other spiders. Meanwhile, you kept your mouth shut, mulling over your options.
You were the only one here who had a solid out. Allied to nobody, neither the spider or the chain user, you could escape now - move to a different city, start all over again. It wasn't that easy, though, neither mentally or physically. The Phantom Troupe hunting you down aside, you weren't sure you could handle the thought of these two kids getting hurt because you abandoned them. The Troupe was merciless, and wouldn't hesitate to kill those two.
Even with all that you've done, it seemed you still had some semblance of morals. Or a soft spot for those two gremlins. Probably a bit of both.
This meant you only had one option you were comfortable with, though: Stay quiet, and follow the chain user's demands. It was the best option, and it seemed to be on everybody else's minds, especially since Machi had already told you to stay quiet. Scanning the room casually, you realized Leorio was gone - most likely with the chain user. Why would those two leave those kids behind? Were they that confident in the kids' abilities? If that was why, they were terrible judges. Sure, Gon and Killua had a mass of potential, but against an S-rank group of criminals?
It was laughable.
"[Y/n]."
You blinked once, coming back to reality before letting your gaze slide to Machi, the one who spoke up. Her eyes were icy in both color and feeling, seeming to pierce right through you. You didn't say anything, silently urging her to continue. She seemed to regard you for a moment, as if she was trying to decipher you - before she could speak, Nobunaga spoke first, eyes boring into you.
"How do we know she isn't with the chain bastard?"
Machi beat you to your protesting, coming to your defense. "She isn't," Machi said resolutely, still staring at you. You kept her gaze, not breaking eye contact. "She had a chance to leave us and is staying because she wants to. That's proof enough."
Out of all of the people who could have come to your defense, you hadn't expected Machi to be the one to do so. The pink-haired woman seemed like a very much no-nonsense person, distrusting of everybody. So why did she trust you? Whatever the reason, the other Troupe members seemed to trust her opinion, and nobody else tried to contest her as you all waited around.
"Explain."
Coming into the hotel lobby were Phinks, Shalnark, and Feitan, and immediately you were bending backwards to avoid Feitan's attack, a smaller dagger just barely grazing your chest. Doing a backbend, your hands were planted firmly on the ground as you kicked your feet upward to retaliate. You managed to kick the dagger out of his hand, but his other hand immediately grabbed your ankle, yanking you forward.
Your head collided harshly with the ground as your arms gave away, but you had no time to feel pain - your fight or flight response was screaming at you. A millisecond of hesitation was all it would take.
It was hard to kick your other leg out without anything to ground you, but you managed to get just enough force in your free leg to kick Feitan in the stomach, using ko in an attempt to drop your leg. It worked, but not in the way you expected - the moment he let go, he had shoved you back onto the ground, the back of your head once again hitting the ceramic floor of the hotel lobby. You reached to grab your own dagger, but instantly Feitan was twisting your arm up, holding the dagger to your throat.
This had all taken place in under a minute, and nobody made a move to help you - after all, you weren't an actual Troupe member, yet.
"Snake," Feitan hissed in common tongue, black eyes squinting dangerously at you. You didn't struggle, hyperaware of the cold metal pressed against your throat.
"I wasn't involved in this. Have some faith in me, asshole."
You met Feitan's glare unflinchingly and challengingly, and after a moment, you spoke up in common. "Get off me. I'm not your enemy."
The next few seconds passed excruciatingly slow, but finally Feitan let up before pocketing your dagger. Great. You probably weren't going to get that back.
He didn't offer you a hand as he stood up, and you were okay with that as you picked yourself up, feeling the back of your head only to pull your fingers away and see blood on them. It throbbed, but more like an intense headache instead of something unbearable. For the time being, you could deal with it.
"You're not with the Troupe?"
This curious question came from Gon, and for once, you found yourself unable to read the usually open boy. It was hard to tell what he was looking at you with. Contempt? Restrained curiosity? Killua's gaze was more contemplative, narrowed at you.
What information was too much to give? If you slipped up and said one wrong thing, Chrollo could die. Glancing wearily at your childhood friend, you then looked back at Gon.
". . . No."
That was all you were going to say right now. That was all you could say right now. Sensing you weren't going to be saying anything else, Gon didn't push the issue, instead glancing over at Killua quizzically.
Nobunaga began to explain the situation from the start to the trio, explaining the note and Chrollo's kidnapping. The entire time, you stayed silent, knowing better than to speak up.
With everything you've had to deal with tonight, if you wind up not being able to join the Phantom Troupe you were going to have an aneurysm.
Brrr brrr. Brrr brrr.
Hearing a phone vibrate, all eyes swiveled to Phinks as he withdrew his phone, staring at the screen in confusion.
". . . It's the boss."
You all tensed, and he picked up the phone. "Hello?"
You couldn't hear the voice on the other side, nobody could, so everybody waited in a terse silence, serious looks on everybody's faces. After a moment, Phinks spoke up, meeting your guys' gaze. "The chain user?"
Shit - Chrollo really was captured. No surprise considering what you saw, but still not a good development. The chain user on the other line seemed to talk for a moment.
"Can I ask something first?" You all waited for Phinks to continue, wondering what he was going to ask the chain user. "It's about the second demand. The two hostages put up a bit of a struggle, and we had to break a few bones."
What?
Immediately, the phone had hung up, and Phinks' smile dropped as he quickly dialed back the chain user's number. "Sorry, I was lying. Both of them are unharmed."
If the situation wasn't so intense, you might have snorted and rolled your eyes. As it was, now was not the time, amusement having no place in your anxiety-ridden mind. After a moment, Phinks looked up.
"He wants to speak to the informant." He handed the phone to you, and you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. Nonetheless, you took it as Nobunaga and Machi punched Phinks.
". . . Hello?"
Why did he want to talk to you? You weren't sure - you weren't even a Troupe member. Did he know that?
"You're the only one allowed to hear what I say," the voice on the other line said. You recognized it as the blond on that rainy night that felt so long ago, and your lips thinned. "Move away from the others."
Feitan, who had been nearby and trying to eavsedrop, 'tsked' underneath his breath, looking irritated. Huffing in exasperation, you moved the phone a bit from your face. "He said this is for my ears only." With that said, Machi gave you a small nod and you walked further away from them going up onto a balcony that overlooked the lobby. Finally, you brought the phone back up to your ear.
"I'm alone."
"Did you make contact with a man named Squala?"
Ah, the dog guy. "Yes," you responded. "He's your ally, right? He's still alive - don't worry."
"Are you aware of a woman named Melody?"
"No."
The line was silent for a moment, as if the chain user was deliberating something. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke again. "Melody's nen allows her hearing sharp enough to hear the heart rate of others'. First, you are forbidden from communicating with your comrades."
Comrades? That was a treat, considering half of them wanted you dead. Also, you had a feeling where he was going with this if he was bringing up this Melody.
"No talking, gesturing, writing, signaling, or making eye contact." You knew he couldn't see - you thought he couldn't see - but you turned your back on the group below anyways. With you staying silent, he continued. "You must come alone to the place I designate. If your heart rate changes in the slightest, I will kill the hostage. Understood?"
". . . Yes."
"Now, give the phone to somebody other than the man from before."
After a moment, you signaled for Machi to come up and take the phone from you before turning away. After a moment, Machi tapped on your shoulder, passing the phone back to you quietly.
"You're to come to Lingon Airport. You have until 8:00. Come alone."
The instructions were simple - so why, then, did you have such a bad feeling about this all?
There was only one way to find out, and without any further ado, you began to walk out, not sparing anybody else a single glance, your mind only on one thing: getting this all done and over with.
I'm sorry ur being spammed by the shuuen community lmao, we find an active fanfic writing acc and now everyone is here lol! If it's cool with you could u make some C-na x gamer!reader head canons ^o(〃＾▽＾〃)o
It’s okay! I honestly thought this fandom was deader than the characters in the series so I’m really happy to see that’s not the case! Makes me want to redo my ShuuenPro cosplays again, haha! Anyways, one set of headcanons coming right up! <3 Also, the lack of C-na pictures, gifs, and overall content makes me so sad RIP. I fucking love my nerdy gal.
C-na with a Gamer!S/O
This otaku would be LIVING first off. Somebody else who shares in somewhat nerdy hobbies? YES.
I feel like C-na is somewhat of a gamer herself, but only for horror games, especially JRPGs. Ib, Crooked Man, Misao - those kinds of games.
Just imagine - a night at C-na’s mansion, cuddling with each other while you play games and she reads one of her occult manga.
C-na is a generally antisocial and reserved person, but I feel like if you share her hobbies she’d come out of that shell real quick.
Just be careful to not let gaming interfere with school! C-na’s grades are already absolutely abysmal, she doesn’t need to be sidetracked anymore lol.
Considering she’s from a very well-off family, she’d probably gift you with top grade stuff. A new gaming P.C., newer consoles, games.
If you want to play non-horror games with her, she’d probably grumble just a bit but ultimately give in and join you.
If you rage while playing games, she might get a bit annoyed and be like “You’re too loud” or something, lol.
She hates it when E-ki calls her C.C., but certainly wouldn’t mind if you did it. Not that she’d admit it.
If you cosplay from any games you play, C-na would probably be in heaven. And then try to get you to cosplay from her favorite games - ya know, because she’s curious, not for any other ulterior motives, of course.
She’d be super supportive if you were a famous streamer on Twitch or Youtube. She wouldn’t want to be in your videos no matter how much you ask, but she’d be super proud of you for taking something you love and making a living off of it!
The two of you - the otaku and the gamer. God, somebody else needs to check in on you two every now and then considering both of you could spend hours upon hours with each other just playing games and reading Junji Ito works.
Overall, as long as you’re not a rager or super obnoxious (considering C-na wouldn’t like somebody too loud, most likely), a gamer!s/o would be one of the perfect fits for a recluse like C-na!
D-ne headcanons for a s/o girlfriend who likes cosplay 🥺🥺
omg... yes yes yes i’m Gay
D-ne With a Cosplayer Girlfriend
So first, D-ne would be 100% supportive, hands down - after all, you look super cute as is, but dressed up as your favorite characters and seeming happy? Yeah, D-ne loves that.
As somebody who sort of lacks her own sense of identity, she’d want to cosplay with you no matter what, even if she doesn’t know the series or characters. She just wants to be like you with you!
D-ne is definitely the type of person though to look down on other’s cosplays. She views you as the best and can sometimes be extremely rude and disrespectful to other cosplayers, especially if they talk to you for too long or are cosplaying the same character as her.
“Oh, they’re cosplaying XXX like you! But this is wrong, and that’s wrong - you’re just so much better, sweetie!”
You’re going to have to talk to her about maybe not being a dick to other cosplayers and to at least try and not be condescending.
With D-ne’s blunt personality, she’d probably let you know immediately if you’re having a wardrobe/wig malfunction or if your makeup is smudging. She’ll say it super bluntly and matter-of-factly.
So many compliments. So so so many compliments.
If you’re in any cosplay groups, she’ll join so she can be by you buuuut probably won’t befriend anybody else. She’s never been a people person, and nobody else is worth her time. She won’t convince you to stop hanging out with them, but she’ll be super clingy 24/7.
Couple cosplays and couple cosplay photoshoots are DEFINITELY going to be a thing.
At first, D-ne will just cosplay whoever you want to/want her to. Eventually, she’ll try and branch out into her own things, get excited over characters, and beg you to cosplay with her. How can you say ‘no’ when it’s so rare to see her excited like this?!
D-ne may get just as into cosplay as you, but she’ll never be active in the community. To her, everybody is lesser than you two - and cosplaying may make that superiority worse.
All in all, D-ne would be neutral about it first, just going along with it because that’s what you’re doing, but might actually be into it in the end! Just don’t expect her to make any friends in the community lol.
Hey everybody! Life has been crazy for a bit, so I apologize for the lack of content from me right now! I had a bad eviction process go on with one of my roommates (long story short, she threw a bucket at my head and was overall terrible) and am now helping my friends move into my house. That, on top of getting new kittens and work, has been absolutely nuts — once things settle down, I will get back into writing again! In the mean time, here are some photos of the two newest additions to my household — Crowley (black) and Ziraphil (white)!
hi omg i literally love your chrollo fic so much 😭😭 its literally perfect and exactly what I've been looking for AHJSGSJ the writing is so so good and the reader is so amazing they're written and described so well (i love the fashion sense 😩) and its also EXACTLY what kind of reader I've been looking for in a chrollo x reader 😭 ahkdgskvsjsbk im so excited to read more i love love love love it so much im literally gonna re read it again IMBBSKSHKSBSKSBJ <3333 i givs u many many luv <3333 -side note; do stay safe and stay hydrated !! :D-
WAAA Thank you! (。┰ω┰。) I won’t lie, I have way too much fun making outfits on Zepeto for the reader of this fic ┐(￣ヮ￣)┌”
Also, you stay safe and hydrated as well!!! I hope you have a lovely weekend (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡
In all honesty, A-ya hadn't planned on coming to school today. His parents were out of town again, and he knew they were going to have a quiz in Japanese History that he wasn't prepared for, but he couldn't stay in his house. The feeling of being watched was only getting worse. Items were now going missing in his home, and while it may be paranoia, he only got more and more on edge. Ever since this 'Demise Game' began, and they were all looking out for a traitor...
A-ya just couldn't sleep. It didn't help that B-ko was officially missing and presumed dead. Had she ran off? Unlikely. More likely than not, she had fallen victim to this Kokkuri-san. E-noru had also dipped out, although at least he was still texting their group chat, keeping them updated. The remaining four were trying their hardest to stop this game, but to no avail.
Soon, A-ya felt, death would take him, too.
Nobody was in the club room today, not even C-ta, who usually waited around for him. The room where it all started was eerily empty, and once again A-ya felt the gaze of invisible eyes on his back, watching his every move.
He wasted no time in leaving the school.
Certainly, the black-haired teen didn't want to go back to his home. To be alone, feeling watched 24/7? No. Instead, A-ya shot C-ta a quick text letting his childhood friend know that he was coming over. There was no response - also unusual. C-ta was the type to text back immediately. His lack of response and his absence from the club room...
A-ya wasn't an athletic person by any means, but he ran like his life depended on it as he reached C-ta's house in what felt like record time. His breathing was heavy, and he knocked briskly on the door.
No answer.
Growing impatient, A-ya tested the door knob only to find it unlocked. Immediately, his anxiety rose up, and he rummaged through his school bag before pulling out a box cutter. A weak weapon, but it was better than nothing, and A-ya didn't know what could be in store for him here.
What if C-ta was already . . . ?
No.
No.
He refused to think of that.
Quietly, A-ya crept through the silent house, stopping outside of C-ta's room - there were noises in there. Was that C-ta? Or somebody - something - else? Even quieter, A-ya pushed open the door, but despite his guard already being up, nothing could have prepared him for what he saw.
The monitors caught his eye first, seeming to be connected to cameras. Around C-ta's house? No. A-ya recognized the video footage right away, a sick feeling clenching his stomach tightly as he looked into his room through a computer screen. The feeling of being watched all the time, the eyes.
Next was C-ta, hovering over a plush rabbit on the ground, one that A-ya had realized was his stuffed animal, a gift to him from C-ta himself. C-ta had stabbed into the plush, muttering something unintelligible underneath his breath. A-ya's bag dropped from his shoulder, hitting the floor with a loud thump.
"C . . . ta . . ?"
The brunet in question turned around hastily, green eyes widened and frenzied. "A-ya! This isn't - no, you don't understand, I'm trying to protect you!"
Clarity struck A-ya. The traitor, all along, was . . .
C-ta stood up, eyes trained on the pocket knife gripped tightly in A-ya's hand. The taller male took a step forward. A mistake. Immediately, A-ya had swung his arm forward. It was just meant to be a deterrent to prevent C-ta from getting closer as A-ya gathered his thoughts, but by then C-ta was too close, and the box cutter lodged itself into the side of C-ta's neck. Both teens were taken by surprise as A-ya ripped the box cutter out, stumbling back.
Instantly, C-ta's hand went up to try and cover the gaping hole, dark red seeping through his fingers and dropping to the floor. Somehow, he stayed on his feet, swaying as if he was going to pass out.
"I wasn't . . . I loved . . . yo . . ."
There were no long lasting goodbyes. Before C-ta could finish his thought, he had fallen to the ground, blood staining the white carpet. Green eyes had grown glossy and still, and A-ya stumbled back, scarlet eyes widened in horror.
What . . . What had he done?
No.
No no no n ononononononononononono.
Somebody was screaming, and after a moment, A-ya realized it was him. He had killed C-ta. He had killed C-ta.
Shit. Shit shit shit.
You were the traitor after all . . .
The voice that spoke in his head wasn't his own, but was directed at himself. If he was the traitor, then logically speaking, if he died... Would D-ne and E-noru be safe?
Did it even matter anymore?
He raised the box cutter to his face, the blade and handle stained red. Slowly, almost catatonically, A-ya positioned it in front of his right eye, glancing one more time at the body of his dead best friend.
