Summary: A villain's quirk. A hero's will.
That's how the second child from the world of nen was born again.
Chapter One: The Conception.
He called himself the Implosioner. No one else called him that because it was not what his quirk did, but he very proudly announced that 'The Implosioner is here!' every time he stepped on the scene. By now this call lead directly to terror. There were few quirks out there that caused such gruesome deaths.
He released his quirk as a thick white gas from his hands although it was possible it could be released from anywhere on his body and he used his hands for more control. When the gas made contact with a victim their stomach began to swell, slowly at first then more rapidly within 5 minutes the stomach...popped. The contents of the swelling seemed to be nothing, but gore. Flesh and blood that would burst and kill the victim every time.
One thing seemed to stop the swelling and that was to make skin to skin contact with another human, but if you did that their flesh began to be absorbed into the victim. Skin, blood, and bone were all somehow sucked into the first person where skin contact was made. This was of course very painful. A few people had stubbornly tried to hold unto to their friends or family members regardless, and they had lost fingers. No one had been able to stand the pain long enough to have more of themselves absorbed. It was theorized that after a certain amount of flesh was consumed that the quirk would cease, however that had not been tested for obvious reasons.
What did this 'Implosioner' do with this horrifying power? He robbed banks. Leaving dozens of people to die agonizing deaths to make his getaway. He couldn't be allowed to continue. It had to stop. The hero's on the scene had been given gas masks and charged in. It was thought at first that it would be enough to not breathe in the gas, but that was not the case. It seemed to work though contact. Half a dozen heroes were down with swelling stomachs. One of which was Pro Hero Shouto.
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The villain was encased in ice up to his neck, but everyone was too frightened to approach him. We don't know if he can make more gas from his exposed skin. Shouto is there though. In pain, afraid, about to die. Momo did not become a hero to let her friends die on her. She did not become a hero to stay where it was safe with the medical team. She became a hero to save people and that's exactly what she would do.
A full bodysuit with an oxygen tank took 30 seconds. Getting to the villain and hitting him on the head hard enough to knock him out in the hopes that it would stop his quirk took another two and half mins. It's been over 3 before she gets to Shouto where he has fallen to his knees. His stomach is still swelling. He holds himself and he shakes from the pain of it. It's been 3 minutes and 20 seconds. They make eye contact. He looks....he looks....frightened and young even though they are the same age. His wide eyes are oddly beautiful in this moment of horror, but they have always been beautiful. She doesn't need her left hand anyway.
She creates blades that rip her suit apart to expose her skin and she grabs his right hand with her left at 3 minutes and 45 seconds.
Pain
Her skin
Her nails
Pain
Her blood
Her finger bones
Pain
She can endure. She must endure.
Her knuckles.
Her joints.
Shouto is begging her to stop and let him go. She will not.
Her palm now.
Pain
Skin and blood and bone and...
And oxygen, hydrogen, potassium
Pain
Sodium, calcium, iron, copper
Carbon, nitrogen, phosphorus, sulfur
Pain
Chlorine, Iodine, fluorine, manganese
And blood cells, and tissues
The muscular systems and nerves
The human body
When broken down
are all things
I can create.
I am Creati.
5 minutes
All around them people screamed and people died.
10 minutes and half her hand was gone.
15 minutes and the other heroes the ones that had been held back found them.
"Don't touch her, she can't lose focus." Shouto says sharply to someone that approaches.
After almost a half hour it stops taking. She feels like she's made a dozen cannons.
Shouto stomach is still unnaturally large and swollen, but it gets no bigger.
She has two perfect unblemished hands.
So that's what a quirk awakening is?
"Creati? Momo? Are you alright."
She's so very tired, but she manages to smile at him before she faints.
Of course he catches her.
That's what friends are for aren't they? To catch you when you fall.
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It's the scene of a massacre. Blood covered bodies still twitching lay mere feet away from them. Shouto would be among them if not for her.
Momo is slumped against him breathing deeply. She is almost bone thin. Her face more angler, her wrists fragile looking, even her stomach is sunken in.
It's easier to focus on her. She will be alright. Her finger bones are prominent, but they are also there and whole. She would have given up her hand for him. Her arm. No one else had been able to stand the pain that long, but she would have and likely used her other arm and then gotten the rest of his ridiculous former classmate to donate body parts until someone had managed to haul the long since retired Aizawa out here because Shouto had never met more stubborn people in his life.
He was grateful for his friends. They made him understand what family was supposed to be. By now he didn't need to insist that the two of them would share a recovery room once they had been examined at the hospital. So many of his friends had gotten in trouble for immediately moving to someone else's room in various stats of injury that he was pretty sure his class had be solely responsible for the new policy.
He leaned back into the stretcher and focused on his breathing. Izuku may not manage to get to the hospital in time for visiting hours so he may be the first to break in. Of course Momo was quite close with Jiro who was quite close to the other members of the 'Bakusquad' so they might arrive first and refuse to leave. At least being injured almost guaranteed Bakugou's cooking.
For the first time he focused on his stomach. It was...large and round. His clothes had ripped so he could see the skin which was covered in violently red stretch marks. His belly button looked disgusting and now that he wasn't ignoring it he really needed to pee. Of course the real question was this severe enough an injury to get Bakugou to make his cold soba?
He poked his stomach to the distress of the EMTs. Something in his stomach moved and he was imedicantly hit with the urge to throw up. His hand was grabbed when he went to poke it again and he was told very firmly to lay still until they could get to the hospital. Fine. He would just lay here and feel something moving under his skin while being too nauseous to enjoy thoughts of get well food.
At the hospital they rushed to get him an ultrasound and several people were talking about getting him prepped for surgery. Then all conversation abruptly stopped.
He frowned and sat up. The gel on his stomach was cold and unpleasant.
The screen looked vaguely like something he had seen in a movie before. The image was not unlike the blob the recipient at his father's agency had proudly showed off. Trying to tell him that one bit of blob was a foot when it was all just a mass of indescribable grey.
"Con...Congratulations....?" Said a doctor uncertainly. Do they usually congratulate you for tumors?
"Ah...it's a boy." The man looked helplessly at a nurse who looked helplessly at another doctor who said, "So no surgery?".
For a brief moment Shouto considered a world where tumors had genders. There was a lot of strange things that existed that Shouto was often unaware of and medicine was not his field so he felt he could be forgiven for his great confusion on the situation.
"Maybe a C section? Does ...um....I mean do we have an estimate on how developed it is?" The first doctor was asked.
"Almost fully formed. I would assume I was looking at a baby due in a matter of weeks." He fiddled with something on the screen.
Oh. It's a baby. He poked his stomach harshly and the image on the screen moved in response. The doctors say something in response to that.
An interesting thing is happening where he has lost all ability to comprehend anything the doctors are saying. It sounded a bit like he was underwater. Water. Fish. Shouto had never so much as taken care of a goldfish before.
This seemed like a huge failure in his education all of a sudden. Why had he never had a pet? How was he supposed to learn the responsibilities of keeping a living thing alive? This was his father's fault. If he had been a better father he would have gotten Shouto a fish. It seemed important to let everyone know that Shouto could not be in any way trusted to keep the blob on the screen alive.
"I've never had a fish." The doctors go silence again, but now it feels a little awkward. He puts in effort to focus on the doctor's face. They look like they do not understand the importance of Shouto's lack of fish. He's friends would understand. He wanted them. Momo was closest.
"I want to be taken to the recovery room now. I need to think." That at least got everyone moving in a more productive manner.
His bed was not close enough to Momo's bed. He could not reach her from here. Luckily his nurses were competent and more then willing to move the bed as long as Shouto was willing to stay in it. Good on them. He wondered if it was Izuku or Bakugou that had trained them to be so accommodating if they didn't want to care for fresh injuries on their patients.
He was told he was not to disturb Yaoyorozu as she was sleeping and then he was left alone to rest as well.
"Momo. Momo. Momo. Momo." He shook her gently.
"Momo. Momo. Momo." One eye cracked up, she frowned, then forced both of her eyes open to glare at the lights.
"Shouto-kun what's wrong? Are you alright." She flopped an arm in his direction. Looking for skin contact most likely to keep him alive if needed. The hand landed on his face covering most of his nose. He didn't mind.
"It's a baby and I've never taken care of a goldfish before."
"What?" He moves her hand from his face and puts in on his stomach.
"Oh." She caught on much faster then the doctors of course she would. She was also calm and intelligent and would have a much better idea of what to do about everything then he would. Her eyes became very large and she said in voice with far too much panic.
Summary: A wish was made. A good wish! A difficult wish, but it was a good wish! That Nanika granted...or will grant...is in the process of granting... Look age comes before beauty and so does it seem do Magicians. The others will get here...eventually. The first reincarnation is Hisoka and the first price to be paid is Kaminari's sanity.
Chapter One ♠︎
U.A. Graduation Party
Kaminari was here to get wasted! Class 1 A had overcome impossible odds that they thought would surely be their doom and also lots of villains! The doom was the math tests, oh my god the math tests. How were they meant to remember this stuff? Kaminari had far more nightmares about pop quizzes then he ever had about running into battle.
That being said the amount of villains they had faced as high schoolers was also very impressive and Kaminari still couldn't believe sometimes that they had all made it out alive. This felt like a well deserved reward for all they had been though. Bakugou was yelling contently, music was blaring loud enough to make his head pound, and Aizawa was purposely looking the other way while Mina poured the vodka into the punch bowl! Even their strictest teacher understood that they deserve this!
"Jiro wanna danc-" "Mina you look great-" "Toru didn't see you there-" "Kendo, hey-"
Everyone already had a dancing partner, or it could be that he didn't look stable enough to dance. He hadn't had that much punch did he? It was only a couple, 4, 10, no no it wasn't that much. Maybe 6 cups? Smalls ones so he could totally have some more.
"No luck buddy?" Ah there was Sero. Good old Sero! Even if he struck out all night he wouldn't be alone!
"Your a true friend!" He might be a little teary, but that was okay when he had his friend with him! He loved his friends! Sero patted his shoulder.
"Sure Denks, you too. Hey have you checked out Hatsume? She's looking fine tonight dude."
"Where? Oh wow!" Hatsume was a certified babe, but in work clothes and covered in grease one couldn't fully appreciate just how stunning she looked in a tight black dress.
"I'm gonna-I'm gonna talk to her!" He stumbled a bit.
"Go for it man!" Sero helpfully pushed him forward and that's really the clearest memory he had of the rest of the night.
"Kaminari Denki for your excellent service today I would like to give you my agency! Your truly annnnANNNNNANNN!"
"Wha-what!" On the one hand that was a really nice dream on the other he didn't fall out of bed this time! Just almost fell out of bed, but since he didn't it was starting out as a great day!
"Phone, phone where's the ah! Found you! This is Chargebolt speaking who can I save for you today!"
He really needed to change that weird ring on his phone. He knows Mina was the last one to mess with it, but any time he did remember to change it back to the fun Mi remix he had found one of his friend's always stole his phone! What did they have against such a cool and classic theme?
" Chargebolt I have a baby to give you. Just drop by the address I'm sending." Huh Hatsume wasn't working in his agency, but they were all former UA students and she was just the kind of person to have an idea for someone and make it regardless of anyone else's opinion.
"Oh cool! Thanks Hatsume! I'm sure I'll love it!" Maybe this would be a good time to make a move? She was clearly thinking about him and maybe it wasn't as awkward a night as he had assumed?
"Would you maybe want to grab lunch som-" Ah she hung up. Oh well she was probably busy. It sounded like something loud and high pitched was squalling. Must be some kind of machine of hers.
He went over straight after his shift. His hero outfit was super cool and just in case there was a tiny explosion or too it was also really durable and covered by the agency insurance for repairs! He was such an impressive adult. Class Priz would be proud of him!
He was surprised the GPS lead him to a residential area. Maybe this could lead into a dinner date after all? You don't just invite anyone to your house right? Of course the place had a large garage. He couldn't imagine her living somewhere where she couldn't make stuff. The doors were open and he could hear both banging and that high pitched screaming sound. Although now that it wasn't on the phone it sounded a lot like-
"There you are! You took your time. He should probably be fed again." She was blur of motion one minute putting down a soldering iron and the next handing him a screaming human child.
To be fair the child stopped screaming for a second to look at him, judge him and then clearly decided that more screaming was needed and started up again.
"Your welcome." She barley wasted a second looking at either of them before turning back to some sort of robot arm.
"What? Hatsume I don't know what to do with a baby! Hatsume what if I drop him! Why did you hand me-wait where did you get a child?" He lifted the child up and down in the air to kind of bounce it. That's what you did with kids right?
"I made it." Wait...
"You made....it?" Wait, wait, wait hold up now...
She pushed her googles up on her head and looked at him properly for the first time since he had walked in the door.
"You know how babies are made. We weren't smart enough to use protective equipment and this is the result."
Kaminari felt at once both very heavy and very light. Maybe he was still asleep?
"Oh." The child wasn't crying just screaming. A wisp of pink hair was on his blotchy red face and his eyes (yellow like both Kaminari's and Hatsume's actually) were open and rather angry.
"His name's Hatsume Hisoka. I had him this morning and your gonna have to take him."
She didn't look like she had a baby this morning. She rather impressively looked about the same as she always did just a bit more tired.
"What?"
At some point he had drawn the-Hisoka closer to himself in an effort not to drop him and that seemed to settle the-(his kid omg) down a bit.
"You can change his name if you want I just thought Hisoka sounded better with Hatsume-" She sounded disturbingly causal like this was just any other day with any other...baby...that she had made.
"That is not the problem! You can't...You can't just give him to me your his mother!"
Something hard flashed in the inventor's eyes.
"I'm not a mother and I never will be. Look you can take him to get a paternity test if you want, but he's yours and I can't raise him. I already have the paperwork to give up my parental rights. I can't have a kid. I would have gotten an abortion if I had found out before I was like 7 months pregnant. Guess that's what I get for being so career focused."
How could he Kaminari Denki, Sparky, Dunce-face, the stupid one possibly have a kid? He was too irresponsible to be a father. This was ridiculous.
"Look I won't blame you if you give him to someone else, but I'm washing my hands of this. I had to go through a lot to have the kid and get the paperwork together and I have deadlines to meet. Diaper bag is over there with his stuff. There isn't much. Paperwork is there too."
He waited for the punchline or to wake up. One of those would happen soon right?
" You'll want to feed him soon and possibly change him as well. Good luck with him, Chargebolt. Feel free to come by if you want me to make you one of my real babies. I'll give you a discount."
She turned away and the banging started again.
Real babies...The child was a real baby...Her son and his son. A real baby.
Hisoka was quite now, looking at him. Curious about him maybe?
All he could really do was look back into those yellow eyes. His eyes. Her quirk was in her eyes so even though they both had yellow eyes it was his own eyes that looked at him in that little face.
It seemed such a powerful thing somehow his son's eyes and he knew he had to give him up. He knew someone else would do a better job then he would. He-
Fuck.
He knew keeping Hisoka is going to be the stupidest thing he has ever done.
Well since when was he afraid to make dumb decisions?
I....I totally got this!
Narrator
( He did not totally have this.)
Hisoka did not remember dying or being in any danger whatsoever which was really the most baffling thing about finding himself being born. One moment he was building a card tower the next being pushed out of a women.
It was certainly an interesting experience, but not a pleasant one. He could barely see and certainly his movement was reduced by an unacceptable amount. Most unnerving was that he could not feel his nen.
If he didn't adore strange situations he might even be panicked. This was the most vulnerable he had ever remembered being. It made him wonder exactly how he had survived to childhood in the first place the first time.
Still the longer he existed as this weak pathetic thing the more he was sure it wasn't a very strange assassination attempt.
Eventually he was cleaned and given food. From a bottle instead of a person. It took all of his focus to make out about every other word. It was a familiar language ,but spoken quickly with an odd accent. He didn't think he had ever heard even a hint of such an accent from anyone before and he had met a great many people.
As the liquid he assumed was milk drove his new body to slumber he felt rare anticipation. The unknown was always so...exciting. ✦
Starving wasn't exciting and that was exactly what he was the next time he woke up despite having just eaten. He was laying on something soft and looking at a ceiling more grey then white now. He must have been taken away from the hospital, perhaps to an orphanage?
There were strange noises like someone was working on machines and Hisoka was ignored for so long he decided he simply had to do something about it . Starving was one thing, but having no entertainment was another problem entirely. He was not going be able to keep ahold of his sanity if he was both practically immobile and bored. ♠︎
Screaming seemed the only move forward so scream he did and it wasn't too long before a person brought him food. They looked more like a human shaped blur then a person all he could really tell was that their hair was pink. It made him think of Machi and the idea of her being forced to care for an infant was an amusing one. She wasn't exactly....motherly. ❤︎
The person did not stay, a bottle was simply held up by some sort of gadget and he was left to eat and sleep and wake again.
Screaming was the only thing to break the monotony so he did it as much as possible. He was always offered food and cleaned, but he was never moved or spoken too. It made him angry. No one should ever be allowed to ignore him. ♠︎ He would regain his strength and he would stack bodies like playing cards until no one dared to look away from him. ♠︎
Finally he was picked up by the pink one and shoved into someone's arms. This one was blond and held him awkwardly too far away to make out his facial features, but it was close enough to tell when his attention was on the pink one and not himself. He was very much done with being ignored. Thank you. ♠︎ Screaming resulted in a jarring up and down movement which made it even harder to make out the world around himself.
"Hisoka- morning- take him."
His own name was a shock to his system.
And something that had been said had shocked the man holding him too. His breathing had stopped for a second. Hisoka was drawn closer... protectively perhaps? This close he could make out a bit more of the man's face, but the angle was difficult.
" -change -thought Hisoka -with Hatsume-" He was starting to work though the accent though his attention waved easily. Perhaps it had something to do with having an infant brain? His own name worked to draw his attention at least. Now at last something was happening. ❤︎
The man yelled at the pink person a women he thinks. He made out the word 'mother' clearly. If she was meant to be his mother he should expect to be dropped off at Meteor city or an equivalent soon enough. Maybe that's what the man was here to do, toss him in a garbage heap? If that's what 'mother' wanted she may not get it. It was easy to note body language when one was pressed against someone's body. ✦ Unfortunate that he wasn't in a form able to properly enjoy it.♠︎
He leaned away from her as she talked, his arms tightening. Yes the man was protective of him. Cute...❤︎
The man no boy looked at him properly when she had stopped speaking. Younger then he had thought. Late teens maybe 20 at most? Yellow eyes much like his own were wide with a starling innocence Hisoka didn't think his own had ever held. For a long time they simply looked at each other. Being acknowledged calmed the bloodlust that had been building and let him dwell more on this fascinating situation. Who was this young man? What was their relation? Had he been reincarnated before his time into a new body or was he back in time somehow? Had he been attacked? ✦ ♠︎ ✦ ♠︎
Slowly the boy raised a hand and ever so gently brushed his fingers over his forehead, while he murmured softly.
'Hi Hisoka...I guess I'm your dad.'
Well one question had been answered at least. He looked forward to seeing what his new 'Daddy' was made of. ✦❤︎✦
can anyone help me find this chrollo x reader/oc( dont remember) fanfic? I remember it was on ao3 and it was a harry potter crossover. Chrollo i think was in ravenclaw or slytherin and he converted reader into black magic or sum. I remember a scene with flying fish I think (i dont think they were exactly fish but something of that sort)
edit: found the fic 'What lies in darkness' by Dragoneisha http://archiveofourown.org/works/30129357 it was deleted unfortunately
Came across your hxh toh au. I don't think I'd have thought of the idea of Leorio being in Eda's role (kinda) but it does make sense!
I gotta wonder, in your head, how close is it to the Owl house's original plot with him? Do you think he'd get a secret curse, but if so, who would even be the one who placed it upon him?
Okay first of all, THANK YOU FOR SENDING AN ASK I AM ALWAYS HAPPY TO TALK ABOUT MY AUS
So, this au is not a 1-1 parallel at all. I haven’t really thought much about giving Leorio a curse, though I think it could be interesting.
I can see it going like this: long ago, Leorio’s best friend fell under a curse. Leorio did all he could to save him… but he just kept getting worse and worse.
Leorio tried to find a spell that could save his friend—but the healing coven, upon hearing the details, told him to go to the Beast Keeping coven. However the Beast Keeping coven could not help—curses are the specialty of the healing coven.
Leorio, desperate and angry, casts the spell to split the curse between him and his friend. He learns how to live with the curse, how to lessen its effect. He tries to help his friend, but he’s already too weak from the years he spent under the curse.
In the end, he dies to the curse. Leorio is left with a burning anger in his heart, and a curse that nobody will help him heal.
So yea I’d see it going like this. And it actually makes a lot of sense so ig this is cannon now :D I think this is a pretty banger reason for Leorio to hate the coven system. Also gotta love giving chronic conditions to ya faves. It’s healing.
I started this over a year ago and I've so far written over 120,000 words in this series. This is going to be my finest work and I'm excited it share what I have so far with you!
The series is called If Wishes were Kisses and the first two parts are already on Ao3.
There will be at least 8 planned parts to this series and I will also be making an Extras section to put things like side stories about minor characters and fanart.
So here's the plot.
Because of a wish that Nanika grants serval characters from Hunter X Hunter are being reborn into the world of My Hero Academia with their memories intact.
The characters from HXH come from a timeline that is after cannon when Gon and Killua are around 18. No changes from the anime although as the manga is not finished it may diverge from the manga.
They are reborn into a MHA that had minor changes to cannon in the later seasons. Because of a key event most characters that died in MHA cannon lived however the War arc was much longer and our Class A and B cast fought for nearly two years in a war torn country against villains.
The 'goal' if you will is for everyone from HXH to heal and be happy in a new world. This is much more challenging then it sounds.
I refuse to let the characters be out of character. It is possible for me to fail in this goal for at least some of the characters. It is however going to be a hell of a wild ride in my attempt.
I have further complicated it my making each main character that gets reincarnated have their own story told in a genre especially for them.
Here is the link to the series.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
The story starts with Part One which is called.....
✦ Baby ❤︎ Making ✦
At the graduation party of our heroes Mina spikes the punch and Kaminari falls into bed with Hatsume. 9 Months later we get our first official reincarnation Hisoka.
This is a humor focused story about Hisoka gaining a found family while staying in character as a creepy murder clown. So far it as been successful in being both funny, wholesome, and in character. I'm very proud of myself for that.
One of the things this story does really well is introduce you to what the world of MHA is like after the war and shows how the very large cast of characters are living their lives.
The main characters are Hisoka and Kaminari although Bakugou also plays a prominent role. Bakugou/Kirishima is a minor ship in this story as is Deku/Uraraka.
Illumi becomes a main character in this fic after he is born which does take a few in fic years to get to.
This story will conclude when Hisoka is 14 years old and is about to start Highschool. Part two will end at the same time and they will combine into a sequel I will talk about in Part 4.
So far in this story Hisoka is finally 4 years old and we are on chapter 33 at 63,943 words.
I have a spoilers section for each part of my series so that just in case I die or something you will have more information about it.
Feel free to check it out if you don't mind spoilers. I could really use a Beta so if that's something you would interested in read the Spoilers then drop me a message!
While the main reason I'm making this spoiler section for part one is so that if I die before my masterpiece is written my readers are not l
Part Two is called.....
|Family|Making|
This story starts with Momo and Shouto fighting a villain who uses his quirk to kill people, but little do they know that under certain circumstances instead of taking a life this quirk can create one.
Shouto has a fairly brief and very non sexual mpreg situation which results in Momo and Shouto being the parents of Illumi. (This will be the only case of Mpreg in the series.)
This is a drama story focused on healing along with the slow burn romance between Momo and Shouto. It begins when Hisoka is nearly 3 years old.
This is very focused on family drama not petty drama. I am taking the Todoroki family drama in one hand and the Zoldyck family drama in the other and clapping my hands together so hard that Momo manifest her own family drama.
This fic gets rather dark at times due to Illumi's mental health. It is important to read the top notes on this fic as I will sometimes add extra warnings about a chapter there.
Shouto/Momo are the main paring however Deku/Uraraka, Bakugou/Kirishima, Ojiro/Toru and Iida/Camie will be mentioned along with past Momo/Jiro.
So far in this story Illumi is 1 year old, we are at 27 chapters and
65,416 words.
This story will be ending when Illumi is 11 years old and the sequel in part 4 will begin right afterwards.
This story is called Family making and it is already up on Ao3.
It is a Drama story and we get our second reincarnation Illumi.
The goal i
Part 3......Has a title that will give away the character if I tell it to you.
This is going to be a Satire story and I'm hopeful this fic might only be around 30 chapters. Illumi should be around 7 years old when this one starts being posted and I'm working on it now so that hopefully I won't be slowed down too much when the number of stories I'm working on goes up by one.
So I've chosen to be funny with the title.
Isekai Making: Milluki's Isekai Academia: That time I was reincarnated into an anime too late to
Part 4......Is unnamed at the moment.
This is the combination of Hisoka and Illumi's story and will be a Crime/Mystery fic with a good bit of Action/Romance in it as well.
This will also be almost a prequal to Part 7.
Of course the main pair will be Hisoka/Illumi, but I won't say anything more for now.
So I've had the idea to end Hisoka's story at age 14 and Illumi's story at age 11 and combined their stories into one in a direct sequel.
A
Part 5.....is tentatively going to be called Wish Making.
This is a light hearted Romcom most of the time. I will trick you into being a sad a bit only to fix it quickly.
Very fluffy. Very nothing hurts here. Some deep moments with huge character development happening, but that's mostly in the back ground.
I don't have a name for it yet, but parts 5 and 6 will be posted at the same time as much as possible.
(Tempted to call this Wish Making an
Part 6.....is tentatively going to called Making Kisses.
This is a a heart wrenching dramatic Romance with a good bit of Hurt/Comfort with focus on the Comfort.
Now we get Killua and we are having a heavy on the Comfort Hurt/Comfort fic. Also a good bit of heart wrenching Romance in later chapters.
Note: Parts 5 and 6 will posted at the exact same time. This is indeed about the same romantic relationship. To be perfectly honest this ship is the main reason I wanted to write this series in the first place.
Part 7.....is unnamed at the moment.
This is the action plot I've been building up to with bits of foreshadowing in everything else. You may need information in Part 4 for this for fic, but I might do something to help people out with that.
I'm hoping it will be very satisfying for people to finally get answers and that I'm able to bring a lot of characters together in a grand finale.
7 parts and likely real life years of me writing this story and finally we are having a real action/adventure plot.
Only one sad bitch can
Part 8......unnamed.
This will be only two long chapters. The beginning and the end.
You will learn how and why the wish was made in a prologue.
You will be told what happened after the wish was made in an epilogue.
That will be the end of the series....unless of course a 3rd chapter for this part is called for.
The first chapter of a sequel.
This will have only two chapters the prologue and the epilogue.
The Prologue:
In the HxH world Leorio and Kurapika are dead or missing. Ki
Spoilers for part 9 ahead. I can't figure out how to make it look like it used to.
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Note I will be editing and reblogging this post every time I update so that the chapter and word counts stay accurate.
Hit 60,000 words on both Baby Making and Family Making! It's getting good y'all!
Hisoka is finally 4 and Illumi is finally 1! Progress!
•I am a garbage trash goblin who gets too fixated on unrealistic crossovers and AU's•
But that’s okay because look at this!
I was talking to @trapper-john a while back about how cool Die Antwoord would look as Nen users in Hunter X Hunter, so naturally I had to draw it.
Yolandi is a Manipulator/Specialist. She manipulates her chains, hair, and rats. Each of her chains has different properties, usually based on the charm that hangs off them. Each chain also has a different name. She can use her hair much in the same way as Palm during the chimera ant arc, but she can also use it as a weapon. Her rats can be manipulated to slink around unnoticed under the eyes of her opponents, and being magical beasts, can deliver acute and egregious blows when within range. Her specialist ability is a Manipulator’s move which requires supplementary technique from an Enhancer trait. The Castle of Chains is an enormous carnival horror-house filled with perils. The entire castle is made of chains, the floors and walls are slicked with blood, and the halls are walked by enormous rat-monsters. The castle is an aggressive force that is actively attacking the opponent while Yolandi hunts them. The condition of this ability requires the castle to dissolve should the opponent be able to find the totem at the heart of the castle and remove it from its pedestal.
Ninja is an Emitter whose primary move is Nen Gat, where he utilizes a pair of twin guns which fire Nen bullets. In a pinch, Ninja can also fire bullets from his fingers, but they have less distance and accuracy. His trademark ability is Techno Heartbeat, where he emits a Nen pulse that matches his own heart beat. He can only use this move effectively well into a fight, as it is more damaging when his heart rate is high.
Dj-HiTek is a Transmuter who specializes in sound transmutation. His two abilities of choice, God’s Drumbeat and God’s Hellfire, utilize properties from sound and temperature. God’s Drumbeat is similar to the physics of sound in that it travels in pulsating waves emanating from a source, however it is much more maneuverable than actual sound waves, which allows it to hone in on the opponent and avoid obstacles in order to land the attack. God’s Hellfire transmutes the air around the opponent into 45-degree C carbon dioxide, effectively removing all breathe able air and essentially roasting the opponent alive.
I hope you guys enjoy this! I put a lot of objective time and thought into each of their designs and abilities, and if you have any questions about them, please ask! I might release a full analyses of each of their characters at some point in the future as well.
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A quick work sketch for an idea that's been bouncing around in my head as of late. I'm just gonna leave you with this thought: Die Antwoord. Hunter X Hunter.
