#killuvolts

[goddess-mothra]

CLINGS TO MOM'S LEG.

{{Oh hello, my dear! I haven’t seen you in a while. How do you do?}}

[galleryfake]

There is insurmountable dread that comes with meeting their gaze (although it is indiscernible if they are meeting, with all that hair in the way). It may just be the bad after taste their ilk left behind which cause Killua to do little more than glare -- he vaguely recalls this one's silent prescience among the spiders that time ago... so it is wish caution he speaks: "You mind your own business and I'll mind mine."

  As Kortopi could recall, this child was the more level-headed of the two, standing more controlled to them than his Enhancer friend. He’d even been tasked with restraining this one for a short period of time, so it was hard not to stare when faced with this unlikely reunion. Which, of course, was eventually noticed.

  “… Okay.”

  Kortopi had no particular interest in him, anyways — not like Nobunaga inexplicably had.

  It was a shame that they both had their eyes on the last Choco-Robo on the shelf.

  “… But just so you know, I saw it first.”

[creatinghcpe]

@killuvolts​ - you got mami! - s.c

“I have never seen powers like yours before. And to think, I thought you couldn’t do magic without a Soul Gem.” She’s mostly mumbling that last part to herself, despite the reminder in the back of her head that it’s not polite for her to do so. She had only just met this boy in the heat of battle, but now that the threat has been removed, they can discuss such matters.

“You were very impressive on your own. What is your name, if I may ask?”

[illunaris-archived]

@killuvolts​

“How does someone like you find a friend like him?” She doesn’t need to elaborate. Killua knows who he is and what he’s done. And Gon, he’s from a different world entirely.

[queensconquest]

killuvolts said:  Killua instinctively catches Kurapika-- "What the hell, man!?" He blurts, before realizing--on closer inspection--how overworked he was. The boy feels a bit awkward, but eventually maneuvers him so that he can help him over to the nearest spot to rest. "That's it... You're getting your 9 hours of rest, whether you like it or not..." Despite his harshness, there is worry present in his gaze. [ @ kurapika for that meme jsdhfksdhfds ] ( My muse collapses in front of yours, how does yours react? )

   Kurapika  had  fully  expected  to  hit  the  ground,  but  found  himself  kept  from  that  fate  thanks  to  Killua  -  although  he  equally  REGRETS  that  it  is  Killua.  He  was  harder  to  reassure  or  convince  that  he  was  okay.

   “  S-sorry.  I  don’t  know  what  came  over  me.  “

  He  mumbled  the  apology,  eyes  fighting  to  even  stay  open  as  he  attempted  to  use  his  remaining  strength  to  let  Killua  move  him  around  easier.  Although  the  not  knowing  bit  wasn’t  quite  true.  Deep  eye  bags  and  fuzzy  thoughts  were  pointing  at  the  lack  of  sleep.  Although  altogether  in  general  ,  Kurapika  didn’t  look  well.  from  tired  eyes  to  some  weight  loss  to  his  exhausted  voice.  But  even  through  that  he  could  see  the  concern.  As  much  as  Killua  might  not  act  like  it  ,  there  was  definitely  that  softer  caring  side.  Or  else  he’d  be  on  the  flloor.

   “  I....can’t....have  a...job  scheduled  in  four  hours..  “  Although  even  as  he’s  talking  his  head  was  slowly  falling,  eyes  struggling  to  stay  open  before  giving  a  small  smile  at  Killlua.  “  I’m  okay...really...”  An  attempt  at  gentle  reassurance  to  his  friend

[karismatickitty]

@killuvolts heart for a heart-felt starter.

upon entering kana’s home, where he occasionally resided, he noticed that the place was a mess ( more so than usual ). Trash is scattered along the floor, everything from paper, chip bags, and tuna cans. --But, there was something odd about it, all the items on the floor has SLASH marks spread wide across them. As if, someone has used claws to open said items.  before he could inspect much further, a blur appeared to run from a pile of trash into the bathroom. and again, from the bathroom passed his legs to the kitchen and out of sight. the blur managed to perch itself upon the top of the fridge,  before striking down killua by pouncing him on the face. --the blur revealing itself to be none other than kana! confirming by shouting.

‘ KILLUA! ’

in an all too familiar voice. little beans where mashed against his face, as  well as her dense fur coat which was known to shed. anyone who truly knew kana, knew that she didn’t like to be in this form often; so what was going on?

‘ Killua! --I can’t change back into my beautiful human form!           I’ve eaten everything in this damn house, but I can’t change back! ’

[eldestchild]

Killua with a cold: SNEEZES ALL OVER ILLUMI'S FACE.

There’s one whole second where he considers making himself an only child once again. Now he has spittle and whatever germs his younger brother has; he’s certain the little brat is contagious. But two can play at that game. He sneezes into his hand like a civilized being- 

before rubbing his hand all over white hair.

[feracie]

           ‘ that’s a cool gadget you got there. ‘  Macie muses, her tail wagging excitedly behind her as she watches the boy swing around the yo-yo’s. She wondered what all the noise was, normally the forest is quiet. Upon finding the white haired boy, she decided to take a seat and watch quietly, until he seem like he was done. 

           ‘ What are they? They look like a lot of fun! ‘ she asks exquisitely, a smile plastered on her face. ‘ Although from the marks on the trees, they kinda look like they hurt... ‘