mia ໒꒱

current hyperfixation : hunter x hunter

[strawberreemia]

hihi, im mia!! im a minor and i write characters i like,, 🌤️

[emaxnon]

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who has been hopelessly devoted to you since the two of you were children. no matter how ugly life got, you stayed - you stayed when his own brother was treating him like shit, you stayed through toman, through tenjiku, through kanto manji, and now through bonten. every version of haruchiyo knew one thing for certain - you would still be there waiting for him. he kept you a secret almost all his life so you would never have to deal with his messed up life. only mikey knew.

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who accidentally lets bonten discover the one secret he's kept from everyone after an attack at his apartment. expecting to find a furious, bloodied sanzu, the executives are left speechless when the front door opens to a sleepy woman in one of his oversized shirts, a wedding band resting on her finger. ran forgets how to joke, rindou genuinely thinks they're at the wrong place, koko immediately notices the ring, and kakucho can only stare. before anyone can say a word, sanzu appears behind you, bruised but immediately pulling you behind him, gently checking your face for injuries before even acknowledging the others. the room falls silent. nobody can believe the same man who'd slaughter people without hesitation has a wife he'd hidden for years.

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who buys you flowers so often that every room in your home smells fresh. roses one day, peonies the next, lilies because they reminded him of your perfume, tulips just because he walked past a flower shop and thought about you. sometimes you wake up before him and find a small bouquet already sitting on your nightstand with a tiny note written in his messy handwriting that simply says, "saw these. thought of my wife."

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who slowly lets go of the drugs because of you. not because anyone ordered him to but because one night you held his face so gently and whispered that you wanted to grow old together. the idea of dying before he got wrinkles beside you suddenly became unbearable. still, there are bad days, sleepless nights, moments where his hands shake and his patience disappears. but every time he's close to giving in, he remembers your sleepy smile waiting for him at home.

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who can go from ordering someone's execution over the phone to asking if you want strawberries cut into heart shapes five minutes later. everyone in bonten fears him. they hear the coldness in his voice, see the blood on his hands, and avoid looking him in the eyes. then he walks through the front door, slips off his shoes, wraps his arms around your waist from behind, buries his face in your shoulder, and asks if you've eaten yet.

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who is embarrassingly clingy the second he's home. he'll complain if you don't greet him with a hug, dramatically asking if you've stopped loving him because you were folding laundry instead of running to the door. he follows you from room to room like a cat, resting his chin on your shoulder while you cook, sitting on the bathroom counter while you do your skincare, lying across your lap whenever you're trying to read.

sanzu "I love my wife" haruchiyo who never gets tired of calling you his wife. every conversation somehow circles back to it. "my wife likes this." "my wife made dinner." "my wife hates when I skip breakfast." even people who have never met you know exactly how obsessed he is. the executives exchange tired looks every time he brings you up for the hundredth time that week, but he couldn't care less. he waited his entire life to call you his wife, and now he plans on reminding everyone that you're his every chance he gets.

[strawberreemia]

Hiii, I really love your writing, I wanted to ask if you could do some headcanons or a scenario with Kite please? He is my fav character from hxh

Thaaank you!!

hi! im soso sorry but i dont write for kite 😓🙏

[strawberreemia]

my new theme makes me wanna eat mint chocolate

[strawberreemia]

hi hii, could you do a little Illumi fluff? 🙏

a force of habit.

you knelt down to pick up the piece of paper lying on the cold ground, before unfolding it and reading the content inside.

scanning the harsh, gloomy room, your eyes searched for illumi.

the zoldyck was currently busy trying to extract information out of someone with his usual torture methods. luckily, his victim can now die quicker with the information you found on the note.

but you found yourself at another problem: you didn’t know how to interrupt illumi to tell him the news.

you strode towards him, opting to do whatever you felt like after you reached your destination.

apparently, you felt like tugging on his hair,

which, to your surprise, worked.

reaching out, you wrapped your fingers around a few strands of his black, silky hair, and gave it a sharp, yet gentle yank backwards.

“...hm?” illumi turned around, needles glinting in his hands.

you handed him the note without a word. you never knew what to say around him…you felt like everything you said was being judged by him.

he scanned the paper, eyes running over each word hastily, before giving a small, satisfied nod. then, finishing off the remaining man in one swift, brutal motion, he walked off as casually as if he had just finished doing the laundry instead of assassinating five people.

you let out a breath you didn’t even realise you were holding as illumi disappeared into the shadows from the balcony.

you thought you were going to die right then and there because you touched his hair. i mean, he probably took meticulous care of it.

still, as you got closer, you found yourself doing the same thing every time you needed his attention. you did it when you called his name too.

you were about to pee yourself from how scary the zoldycks were during family dinners? a desperate tug on his ends under the table.

he was leaving you for a week long mission? You would whine his name, tugging on his hair repeatedly until he acknowledged you.

you wanted to show him some stupid tiktok on your phone? you tugged his hair with your free hand, calling him name at the same time.

he never got annoyed. he never stopped you. in fact, he eventually told you that you apparently held onto his hair when you were asleep, too.

one night, you woke up in the heavy silence of his dark bedroom, your fingers instinctively tangled in those familiar, cool strands.

looking up through the dim moonlight, you realized illumi was wide awake, staring down at you, sitting perfectly still so he wouldn't break your grip.

it took you a few moments to register that you were doing it again

"sorry," you mumbled sleepily, starting to relax your hand.

before you could let go, his pale, cold fingers gently brushed over yours, pressing your hand right back into the dark silk. "go back to sleep." he softly murmured.

nuzzling closer, you shut your eyes and tightened your grip. the zoldycks were terrifying, yes, but right now, you felt like you were the safest person in the world.

a/n - this feels more like a headcannon but i hope you like this 😋

[strawberreemia]

hello!! you can call me mia! im a minor / under 16 and im asian 🙂‍↕️ im also a cancer! i love watching anime (currently rewatching hunter x hunter) and playing guitar (learning 🥹💪) my hyperfixations change a LOTT and my profile theme will probably also change as much...and my posting schedule is VERY irregular.

my favourite artist is centimillimental (they're so underrated, go check them out!!) and my favourite color is mint green 😋 i don't really have a favourite anime because it changes all the time but my default answer is sakamoto days!!

i dont know what else to put here but always ask if you have any questions!! i'll be very happy to answer 🥹

[strawberreemia]

i swear on my life i will never mistag / put "______ fluff" on a smut post 🤞🤞

[strawberreemia]

More chrollo plsss!! he barely has any fluffy/comfort fics lol

the building was halfway through death’s door.

the grey wallpaper was peeled, the entire place reeked of dampness, the windows gaped like vacant sockets, occasionally allowing the shine of the moon in.

you sat next to chrollo, occupying a chunk of debris.

you didn’t really choose to sit with him. it was nippy and you didn’t have a jacket. it wasn’t your fault chrollo felt like a warm fireplace in a dark, numb room.

chrollo’s eyes were trained on his book—some piece he acquired in yorknew. he flipped through page occasionally, causing the rustling of paper.

his eyes were tracking the words, but his mind was tracking everything else.

how the wind direction changed, how the temperature dropped in the slightest, how the shadows shifted—was it a spy or was it nature doing its own thing?

what you didn’t realise was that he was aware of your movements too.

you didn’t know he was watching your eyes—at first following the loops of ivy climbing up the wall, then becoming unfocused, before they slowly drooped and fell shut.

your weight came gradually too.

your head met his shoulder before your body went completely slack against him.

chrollo didn’t move an inch, like he expected you to fall asleep. his eyes lifted from the words, sliding sideways to inspect your form.

he just didn’t expect you to use him as a pillow. no one in the right mind would fall asleep on someone who could kill you a thousand different ways without breaking a sweat.

he returned his attention to the book balanced on his thighs, adjusting his posture by millimetres so you wouldn’t wake up with a sore neck. his fingers moved to turn the page, deliberately without a single sound to avoid disrupting your slumber.

a/n - this was a bit short...

[strawberreemia]

sleeping on the same bed with feitan isn’t a very great experience.

even though you guys lived in the same house, you slept in separate rooms since you guys never saw the point of sharing a room.

there was more space for yourself, you guys had different aesthetics, and you had a spare room anyways, so why not sleep separately?

well, your routine broke after a few weeks.

sometimes in the middle of the night, you wake up to feitan standing next your bed, quite literally staring at your sleeping form.

you would’ve thought he was about to murder you if he wasn’t doing this almost daily.

“...fei?...what do you want?” you mumbled groggily.

if it weren’t for the dark room, you would’ve seen the faintest pink on his cheeks.

“sleep. next to you.” he said in his raspy voice.

the first time he asked this, you thought a skinwalker took over his body—though, those thoughts quickly disappeared when he could probably kill one in his sleep.

you lifted your warm blanket, inviting him—along with the cold wind—to hop in, which he did immediately.

he latched around your body tightly like a koala, drifting into sleep. you worried that he would suffocate you in your sleep during the first few days.

during the time you slept together, you learnt that he was quite a deep sleeper and had an amazing grip…

when you had to wake up to go to the bathroom, you had to get through feitan first. your body was bound by feitan’s arms, so you could barely move.

you were shocked by how strong his hold on you was despite being asleep. a normal person would obviously be relaxed when deep asleep. well, feitan wasn’t really a normal person.

you had to jab him in the stomach with your elbow as hard as you could just so he would wake up. that definitely triggered his reflexes because he had a hand to your throat immediately after that.

contrary to belief, feitan also shifts around instead of sleeping like a corpse.

you learnt that the hard way when you woke up in the middle of the night in a headlock. you had to jab him with your elbow again, praying his grasp on you wouldn’t tighten.

the things you endure just to sleep with the man you love…

[strawberreemia]

; hunter x hunter

illumi zoldyck

how you get his attention

chrollo lucilfer

dying in his arms , sleeping on his shoulder

feitan portor

sleeping with him

[strawberreemia]

“hey, chrollo?”

“hm?” he directed his full focus towards you.

he always paid attention when you spoke to him. you liked that about him. no matter if he’s looking towards you or not, you always know that he’s making mental notes about what you’re saying.

“i had a dream about you,” you started, his arms wrapped around you.

“oh? what was it about?”

you liked how chrollo listened no matter what you talked about. it could be a rude friend you texted earlier (who magically became nicer after your rant), or random stuff you wanted at the moment (which appeared on your bed even though you forgot you told him).

it could even be as dumb as you asking if he’d still love you if you were a worm, and somehow he could always make the conversationinteresting.

“it was in the future,” you continued. “we had a huuuge house and even a little kitty!”

he replied with a small hum, “really now? and what was its name?”

he would also ask thousands of questions to keep the conversation going. it wouldn’t matter to him if you were talking about how you were going to kill him in his sleep tonight, all he wanted to hear was your voice.

you could feel yourself drifting into unconsciousness. some sleep would be nice right now after such a long mission with the troupe.

“mmm…i don’t remember….” you slurred out, “it’s kinda cold..."

chrollo wrapped himself tighter around your cool body and rubbed his hands gently on your arms, trying to spread his warmth towards you.

“just…bear with it for a while, alright? i promise it’ll be over soon.”

he always had a way with his words to soothe you almost instantly. maybe you just had too much trust in him. whatever it was, it just made you want to be closer to him.

god, was there anything you disliked about him?

“chrollo...would you get a cat with me?” you murmured with the energy you had left.

you suddenly felt beads of water hit your skin. was it raining? no, it was warmer and thicker than rain droplets.

“i would,” chrollo answered, the tears were threatening to spill out earlier already overflowing.

“i would get you as many as you want. just stay awake a bit more for me, alright?” his hands applying pressure to your side where metallic red was oozing out.

yes, there was.

you hate how he’s always hiding behind a mask to serve as the phantom troupe’s leader.

you hate how he suppresses his pain and grief just to be some cold, calculated chrollo you didn't know nor like.

you hate how you felt like he didn’t trust to enough to show his feelings and vulnerability until it was too late.

maybe in another universe you would be raising your kitten with him.

a/n - first post!! i wrote this on a whim so i hope it's not bad 😓

[refeverie]

butterfly.

fluff. gn!reader × feitan. wc 262

summary. he is complimenting you !

it is dawn. you are sitting back pressed against the hard rock and it is chilly. though, you feel comfortable enough. maybe it is because feitan is reading a novel a few feet apart from you. you were waiting for other troupe members to show up.

you keep thinking. and overthinking.

“say, fei,” you whisper. he does not answer or look up from his book. just one sigh from his mouth tells you—he is listening. “if you were an animal, what animal would you be?”

“humans are animals,” he states.

“hm?” you ponder for a while. “oh yeah, but... humans are slightly above others anyways.”

it is quiet again. you do not expect his answer, not soon, not ever as a matter of fact. it is like that sometimes.

“you butterfly,” feitan says, so you turn your head to his side, questioning him with your eyes. yet he does not look into yours—his attention is on the dull written pages even now. although you believed he never really read the content of the books when he was around you. he just listens to your breathing, secretly stealing glances at you.

“why? i am a spider after all,” you giggle.

it falls silent again. for a while actually. feels like hours.

“pretty,” feitan murmurs. it is barely audible, still, you heard it. your breathing hitched slightly. that word is something unexpected from him, however you do not inquire about it further. it just finally feels warm. between you.

and you smile a bit. butterfly also means hope, doesn't it?

[ccupidskitty]

im with my current boyfriend! — featuring multifandom

You were out with your boyfriend for the date that finally got out of the plans, it was kinda hard to actually hang out with eachother due to such busy schedules…you couldn’t lie you kinda missed times like these. You set your phone up so it could show both of you in the camera and the steaming hot food that came with it.

“hiii guys! im with my current boyfriend and—babe show your food.”

you paused and turned to look at his puzzled face

“what?” you raised a brow, playing confused at his defensive manner.

“What do you mean ‘what?.’ current boyfriend?? I am anything but your ‘current boyfriend’”

you huffed and paused the recording.

“babe you messed up the video….”

“eat your food. dont test me in here, ive been starved for way too long to deal with your bullshit.”

“ok current boyfriend—STOP STEALING MY DRINK!”

geto , tsukishima , sukuna (hear me out…) , katsuki , shigiraki, naoya, sae , rin , zoro , illumi , jtk , megumi. (+favs)

you walked into your shared room where your boyfriend was currently laying down.

“my love, can I record a video with us?” he yawned, already sitting up and preparing for whatever video or questions you had in mind.

you smiled sliding into bed next to him, fixing your hair while propping the phone up. “ok you ready?” he nodded already averting his focus onto the phone.

you pressed the record button.

“Ok so ive been getting a lot of questions about me and my current boyfriend that you guys wanted answers to, and we’re very happy to comply!!”

you glanced towards him through the camera. no reaction? alright then…

“ok first question—babe where did we meet?” he paused and thought for a second.

“I met my current girlfriend in like—late middle school? right?”

you giggled. he must’ve thought he was slick or something. you paused the video as quick as you started it.

“sooo what the fuck was that?” he feigned confusion, “I have no idea what youre talking about.”

you huffed and turned over, “Im doing this video myself. you’re useless.”

he whined and leaned over “waiitt current girlfriend I was only joking!”

“IM NOT A CURRENT!”

snicker snicker

Kirishima , sero , bachira , gojo , oikawa, dabi , nishinoya , otoya , karasu , toji , LJ , ben drowned , law. (+ favs)

you watched him like a lion hunting its prey….sitting on the couch so innocently…you haven’t annoyed him all day and hopefully he doesn’t think itll stay like that.

you skipped your way towards the couch where he sat.

“baaabbeee! record a q&a with me!”

he was already up and ready, not even questioning if this was a good idea or not.

you propped yourself onto his lap and made the phone a good angle so it showed the two of you.

“ok so first question they have is—what is the anniversary for me and my current boyfriends relationship.”

you turned to him expecting something snarky but….you only got an answer?

“August 27th….? am I right?”

he looked up at you like a puppy expectant of a treat

“uhm yes! anywho—“

safe to say, he never even noticed. he was too focused on getting the questions right and focused on the task at hand: doing what his girlfriend wanted.

zanka , denki , sanji , bachira (again…) , hinata , yamaguchi (+ favs)

[strawberreemia]

rereading this after i read it from my old account and I THOUGHT IT HAD THOUSANDS OF LIKES 😭 how is there 421...IT'S SO CUTE