☼ ISLAND BOY. ☼

Ind. Sel. Gon Freecss. Penned by Miko. Please read rules before interacting. [ Tracked tag: wildmountainkid ]

[xielianism]

[ ello !!! miko back at trying to get this boi up after like 6 months! its a xie lian from tgcf ! a 800 y/o immortal with shit luck, but could still take it in stride ! please like/reblog if you’ll like to interact with him !!! pls, XL hasn’t had someone to talk to for so many years now… ]

[wildmountainkid]

YOU'RE ALIVE. YEEEEE. asksmolassassin is ded, but I rp on discord 😂

[ I HONESTLY DONT KNOW IF IM ALIVE OR NOT???? rn i feel like i can write gon so !!! ]

[ omg im not sure if i can rp on discord tbh, bUT IF YOU WANT TO, IDM???? if youre up to it, ill shoot you a dm !! ]

[wildmountainkid]

[ how ded are my mutuals and how valid am i to still reply to my drafts ]

[wildmountainkid]

{+}// *OVER DRAMATIC GASP* ITS YOU! BAAAABBBB! IVE MISSED SEEING YOU ON MY DASH!!! TTATT How have you been?!

[ oMG HAKA AHFISKJGS super sorry for disappearing for so long ashfakdjg irl has been extremely busy amongst other things but im fine!!! 

[ i hope youve been doing well too!!! ]

[wildmountainkid]

lightpulsed‌:

            It had been ages since he had learned the skills of a marksman and equally as long since he had used a gun; he preferred using his body as a weapon for convenience and speed. Firearms were difficult albeit possible to smuggle through security——regular arms weren’t. The ability Gon was considering had the same perks, more or less, but there were a few holes to patch up first.

                ❛ Isn’t that similar to your ‘Paper’ attack? And at any rate… ❜

Killua closed the distance between them, arm outstretched. His fingers clutched the barrel of the toy gun, and with a twitch, he tipped the gun upright. Sure, he hadn’t fired one in a while, but he knew side firing was useless. Clearly, Gon had been watching too much tv. An eyebrow arched when he continued in a slightly more berating tone. Having another emission ability wouldn’t be bad, but he should at least learn how to shoot like a pro.

               ❛ Holding it like this gives the best shot. You need to keep your eyes open, too. ❜

     “...... Oh!”

It takes him a moment before he puts the two together. He guesses that from someone else’s perspective, his ‘paper’ attack is really like shooting a gun. Gon can’t put words to it yet but there’s a conflict in his mind. The paper attack... is supposed to be different. Not just shooting out in that fixed round shape, but maybe, really become something flat like paper...! But it isn’t like Gon’s good enough to manipulate his nen like that yet, so he keeps it to himself. And maybe when he manages to do it, he can surprise Killua!

He blinks as Killua adjusts his position, feeling a slight disappointment as he gets into a less... cool posture. But if Killua says so, then he must be right. He sadly decides not erase the images of the TV series from his mind.

     “Eh-- should I stare at the gun or where I’m planning on shooting?”

[wildmountainkid]

☼ || @niightingcle​

                  ✂ Miura was relieved that Gon let the idea of using the doll go, he didn’t want to put his friend in any danger. Although he wasn’t sure how one would manage to sit on a doll made of nen, it seemed a bit silly. The ravenette was someone glad that Gon was not a specialist, who knows what would’ve happened had that been the case. “Well I promise only to use it in an emergency when I need to find you…. I won’t use it to spy on you or hurt you. You have my word..”  

A promise he was going to keep. Still he felt remorse for making it but he hadn’t really thought before doing so. It was a spur of the moment action and it was very good that Gon trusted him so much. He would be sure to make sure the trust was earned.

“Oh I guess I don’t have to offer anything but.. you were nice to me and… I’m used to being alone…” Fidgeting with some of his dark hair, twirling it around his finger, Miura glanced to the ground. “I’m usually alone and not many people bother speaking to me… I don’t know I just… it feels like I should return your kindness somehow..?”   ✂

@wildmountainkid​

His mouth forms an ‘o’ in response. He didn’t even consider the possibility of Miura using it to spy or hurt him. And thought it was kind of interesting that Miura specifically reassures him of things that he didn’t suspect Miura of ever wanting to do.

( A second thought later tells him that these are common concerns that people would definitely have. But like what he said before, Gon doesn’t think that Miura would ever do that at all. )

He does frown a little the moment his new friend talks about being used to being alone. He has known him for barely a few hours but he really likes spending time with him! He didn’t see why he has to get used to being alone...!

--Okay. Gon knows that some people like to be alone, but people who like to be alone won’t say things like this, right?

Shaking his head aggressively, he just grins. “Nuh-huh! Miura-san doesn’t have to try to return it! I’m happy just talking to you like this, you know!”

[wildmountainkid]

Leorio sigh in comfort of how cozy his pillow was while waiting for gon through he soon sit up hearing his friend was done and bringing the tray to him "this looks really good thanks gon, you really are a good caretaker"

He grins but shakes his head. “Mito-san said that the things I cook don’t really taste good but I think it should be okay! I tried to test-taste it!”

It’s definitely not food that can be served to friends and Killua probably would have stopped eating after a bite but Gon thought it was edible still. He didn’t have much standards.

“... How is it, Leorio?”

[gonfreecy]

dis gon make me happy

[redofautumn]

Tsujigiri

[wildmountainkid]

redofautumn‌:

She draws. Halfway out, the blade immolates like a match struck. A pulsing teal flame weeps over the blade.

Halfway out, a boy’s voice calls out. The flame illuminates the boy’s face, testing him with a flickering shadow, revealing a glint in his bright eyes and a careless grin. It deems him safe, and the flame shrinks back into the sheath, locking into place with a satisfying click.

“Uwah.. Could you be that first time udon boy? I almost cut you! But now that I think about it, it wouldn’t have been that easy! And I could ask you the same thing!“

She speaks into the alley’s pitch blackness - for her eyes, at least.

“Just who are you?!”

He feels the change in air, the tension and energy in the air -- it feels almost like nen, but somehow... different. But Gon can feel it inside himself, instincts telling him that whatever this energy is that formed that flame on the blade... is definitely from the life force.

Instantly, his curiosity is piqued. Not just because of her weird attire and her love for food, but the power that Gon can suddenly feel through the fibres of his being. He doesn’t back away from the outstretched blade at all, as if he hadn’t registered the dangerous weapon in her hands -- or the fire that was on the metal.

His grin simply widens, childish happiness brimming as the other recognises him too. He nods, even taking another step forward, a bounce in his step.

“Eh? You just said it though! I met you at the udon shop back then! My name is Gon!” He introduces himself, in spite of the seemingly aggressive question. “What’s your name, onee-san?”

[wildmountainkid]

[ ive sat thinking about this bloggu for a while. and i still love gon very much btw, that will never change -- which is why i think ill never stop rping him even still! ahsfiagdj so ?? ill be back? rather, im back but not really? ill keep this blog super duper low activity! which means its not gonna be much different from much before actually HAIFKJG ]

[ mental health has been extreme Shit™ and anxiety doing its Thing™ which is why its gonna be super duper low activity? ill probably just answer things very slowly and do my drafts and queue all of them for whoever who are still waiting. that-- sounds like what ive been doing but like, i probably wont send in memes or w/e for gon. at least these are what im planning on doing?? lmfao. the manga coming back means my feels will probably be back too ]

[ ill be far more active on @egaohitotsude & @lanwaangji  if anyone is interested in ! thank md.zs for absolutely killing me and deleting a lot of my rp anxiety tho ]

[ if youre reading this! thank you!! it means a lot to have you click the readmore!! ily and so does gon and i would like you to know that i would still die for gon free.css the sunshine of my heart ;;;;

[wildmountainkid]

“Is banana fish called that because it’s shaped like a banana? Or does it taste like bananas?”

[lightpulsed-deactivated20190612]

(wildmountainkid) "???? KILLUA DO YOU NOT LIKE THE PARTY GLASSES???? I WAS SO EXCITED FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?????"

@wildmountainkid  \ \  

           ❛ I pull them off better than you. ❜

[wildmountainkid]

[wildmountainkid]

“Happy birthday Killua !! ”

[wildmountainkid]

#[ i could have gone a step further and photoshopped gon oNTO that cursed panel ]

[wildmountainkid]

“Happy birthday Killua !! ”

[kingobrooklyn-baby]

wanting to interact with other blogs but getting anxiety because they’re Cool™ and you’re a piece of lettuce is a very interesting thing to go through every day

[wildmountainkid]

xinyala:

@wildmountainkid​

                         ° “Because when you’re dumb, you’re reckless, when you’re reckless you get into dangerous situations, when you get into dangerous situations you die. I would think it’s pretty simple logic. You can’t always overestimate your own strength, it’ll be your downfall…” The boys face contorted in confusion as if trying to remember something. “or something like that yeah.. old geezer always saying weird things… never mind it’s dumb to think you can just go anywhere you want and not get hurt, that’s exactly how you get hurt!” 

 Zinzael put his hands on his hips and began down the hidden path, looking over his shoulder to make sure the strange boy was following him. “My name is Zinzael and i’m not always this nice so don’t get used to it okay?” 

Down the path they walked there was a creek and Zinzael leaped from stone to stone to get across it, not really making sure his new companion was keeping up. “You want to go there because of pure curiosity? you’re really strange… oh yeah what’s your name? I can’t introduce you to my teacher as just weird green kid...”  °

The stranger’s reply leaves him with his mouth opening. Gon wants to retort. Those are words that Killua similarly dish out towards him. Which has been annoying enough even with the months and months of friendship with him. But hearing it from someone that he has met for merely two minutes... Somehow, Gon couldn’t really conjure up the same irritation and words that surely would have been out of his mouth if the speaker was Killua.

“That’s why I’m trying to get stronger so that won’t happen.” A mumble, meant more for Gon himself than an actual response. Though, he’s blinking at the confusion despite the surety in the other’s face just seconds before. “You said it’s weird!”

Words said in an accusatory tone before he realises they’re out of his mouth, and it’s a second later that he elaborates. “If you think it’s weird, it means that you don’t agree with it! So you can’t say that about me either!”

He huffs, following the boy through the path. Despite Gon’s less than friendly attitude and Zinzeal’s words, he shakes his head. “But you still called me out and warned me about being careful! I think you’re plenty nice!”

Hazel eyes blink. “Is it that weird? If I’m curious about it, isn’t it normal to want to find that out? I’m Gon! Gon Freecs!” Being called a ‘weird green kid’ doesn’t bother him at all; green being his favourite colour and he has heard the adjective being used to describe him far too many times.

[wildmountainkid]

loudyetkindheartdoctor:

leorio soon  had an unamused expression hearing the younger hunter statement of them not doing much when the monsters attack “ya kidding cause from what I heard those beings you guys face was extremely dangerous but I’m happy ya and killua wasn’t eaten by one of them” 

he respond through start blushing over gon praising for what happen at the election “t-that was nothing I mean I didn’t do anything special just spoke how we should help ya when you was in the hopstial” 

Leorio’s expression makes him blink. Though his subsequent replies paves way for a sheepish laughter to come through. “Yeah, they are! But I also had Netero, Morel-san, Palm and everyone with me!” Another soft giggle, though a little drier than his usual merry laugh. “I’m also happy that Killua and I weren’t either!”

Soon enough, he’s distracted by the way Leorio’s face contorts in response, and laughter tumbles out of his mouth, far more easily than the previous ones. “Mhm! I know! And Leorio also punched Ging!”

Maybe, Gon isn’t supposed to find it funny when his own father is sent flying by his friend, but he does. His anger towards Ging has been more touching than anything. “Thanks, Leorio!”