Miumi is back! This time in a cute outfit uwu cuz he's best Boi
But in reality, I have my own personal headcanon that Miumi loves wearing girly outfits- so I gonna exploit it >:3 cuz Miumi looks so damn noice in those uwu
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Hey I’m finally posting my Mito/Illumi fanfic,
This is the first couple parts, I have the whole thing written but I’ll post it later on.
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A man was sitting at her kitchen table. He was tall, even sitting he was nearly as tall as Mito. He was watching her with the palm of one hand resting on the back of his other. His hair was long and black; it seemed expensively cared for. His clothes were clashing, and poofy, but his face was all business. Mito wanted to curl up in fear of his big dead eyes.
Right. Okay.
She was standing in the doorway of her home, holding a fish by the severed fishing line. Her hair was tied back and her dress was sky blue with clouds drawn from spilled bleach and white paint. It was darker blue at the knees and below, where the marsh water soaked it through. Her rubber boots squelched on the tiles of her kitchen, mud caked wellington boots oozing onto the floor.
Right. Okay.
She set down her catch on the cutting board before stepping on the toe of her rubber boot and working herself free of it. The next shoe she stood on one foot to pull off with her hands. She set the both of them in a tin caked with sand and dry and turned to the person sitting at her table.
He was still there, eyes on her curiously as she stood in soaked wooly socks. The fact he was still there made the fear worse.
Right. Okay.
"Ging isn't here right now."
The man cocked his head to one side, curiously.
"You're not the first person to try this. I don't know where Ging is and I don't know how to find him."
She'd said that to everyone who had come through looking for Ging. It was the truth, but she always imagined she could find Ging if she really wanted to.
"Gon Freecs? Do you know where he is?"
That was new. Gon really did take after his father.
"No."
The stranger looked at her reproachfully. He wasn't the first to believe breaking into her house would scare her. They'd come and gone, polite euphemisms for threats and poorly concealed weapons. She didn’t see any weapons, but the man was too calm to be threatening her without one.
"He broke my arm." He added after a moment, still reproachful.
She gave a tight smile with no humor or joy.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
The stranger continued to look reproachfully at her.
"He kidnapped my brother as well. Boys really should not be taken from home at such a formative age."
"Kidnapping? That doesn't sound like Gon."
"I'm very certain he did. Killua Zoldyck?"
Things clicked into place. She tried to remember his name, scrawled on loose leaf paper three times folded. Gon's handwriting was nearly illegible when he was excited. That name was in one of the three paragraphs reduced to squiggles as he talked about Killua.
"Illumi is it?"
He raised both his hands from the table, putting them up as if to say 'you caught me.'
1BitHeart Drawing Challenge: Day 10 - draw somethin’ based on a character’s backstory
Happy birthday Miumi! Almost thought I’d get stuck on this one cause there are just, so many characters, but then I looked at the date n realized I just had to draw something for her birthday y’know. And so here we are, Natsukage teaching Miumi how to japanese
Thank you Miwashiba for the amazing story. It means a lot to me and I hope more people would experience this game, it truly is wonderful!!! Have the main casts of the game!!
