𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Hisoka loves Reader's fighting prowess

Top! Hisoka (i think..)

Bottom! Y/N 

Author: LazyPerfectionist (on ao3)

this is chapter 69 ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯

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You centered yourself with a deep breath, then in one fluid motion dropped into a crouch to avoid Hisoka's punch to the back of your head, quickly pivoting into a leg sweep. Hisoka deftly flipped backwards out of the way before you could make contact, and landed on his feet like a seasoned acrobat. He grinned, settling into a fighting stance with his fists up, knowing full well not to leave himself open around you.

"Marvelous~" He praised, his golden eyes practically glowing with excitement. Similarly, you could feel a fire rise in the core of your belly as well.

And then you pounced.

Hisoka's hands interlocked with yours as you tackled him and the two of you wrestled for dominance, equally matched initially but with your Enhancer strength tipping the balance of power over in your favor. Realizing this, Hisoka went for a forehead strike with his own head, which had you stunned for a split second and forcing you to let go, then followed up with an uppercut right below your chest which knocked the air cleanly out of your lungs.

Jumping back, you let out a small cough, then pointed an accusing finger at your partner. The blow was particularly hard; Hisoka was truly pulling no punches.

"No fair! I don't have an actual heap of bricks for a head!" You exclaimed, childishly. He let out a musical chuckle, but didn't relent, aiming his next strike straight for your throat which you sidestepped deftly and returned with a hook kick.

"All's fair in love and war..." he crooned softly, reappearing behind you and attempting to capture you in his arms from behind. A forceful elbow to the chest allowed you to break free before he could have you restrained, and you took the opportunity to grip him by the collar of his shirt and throw him into an arc onto the ground before you.

Somehow, he managed to release his Bungee Gum onto you, and as he went crashing, you followed suit, falling onto him.

When did he-

Your thoughts were interrupted by his lips suddenly capturing yours, biting your lower lip and pressing you even more firmly into him with his hand at the back of your head. Pleasantly surprised, you let yourself fall into the kiss, and his arms found their way around your hips. When he pulled the two of you to standing, as if on cue, you leapt up to wrap your legs around his waist, and his fingers tightened onto your glutes, his tongue forcing its way into his mouth as if you were still in the throes of battle.

Finally breaking for air, your voice was a faint whisper.

"Hisoka..."

Pulling back, you saw that his eyes were fierce and passionate, accentuated by the scattered cuts and scrapes on his face, and the rather large bruise on his left cheek from earlier in your fight.

"I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds," he whispered back, drawing you into another intense, and almost violent kiss.