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〔chrollo lucilfer x reader〕

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hi so ao3 is an awful influence and when you read this you'll be able to tell that I tried a new writing style. it's just so. fun.

word count: 1555 (im just gonna include every word from now on)

I got myself hurt this past week, so I was trying to recover before I wrote this and now it's 11:16 pm. what even is sleep.

THANK YOU GUYS FOR 1K READS THAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY

things you need to know:
•you're 25, Chrollo is 26
•very, very subtle hints and implications of sex, like extremely subtle. so subtle you have to squint to see it
•edited!

hope you like it lildevilpiggy
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•third person•

what in the world did Chrollo do to deserve the amazing woman laying next to him? he couldn't think of a single, solitary thing in his whole life that even came close to being worthy of (y/n). so why was she still here? and not with...someone that she saw more than three times a month, if, and only if she was lucky.

not to mention, (y/n) was a hunter and Chrollo most certainly was not.

words were coming out of her mouth, rolling off her tongue and past her rose flushed lips, but Chrollo didn't hear anything, not until (y/n) flicked his forehead.

"are you even listening to me? you aren't, are you?" (y/n) propped her head up on her arms, the sheets slipping off her body in just the right way that Chrollo saw her collarbone. the perfect canvas that was her skin that he had marked up to the high heavens because...well he didn't really know, but it pleased him a lot to see evidence of him and what they did even if an angel could not be permanently tainted.

"and you're still not listening!" Chrollo blinked, finally looking up at the pout on (y/n)'s face, the pout that absolutely crushed his resolve and made him want to do the most unspeakable things to her. it was called for, right? when she was looking at him like that, like she was going to try and get her way no matter what she had to do.

and (y/n) did get her way, by flicking his forehead again, and again, and again before Chrollo finally got the hint and told her he was listening.

"anyway, you said that I couldn't surprise you with any of the questions I asked you, no matter how weird they were, right?" Chrollo surveyed her face, narrowed his eyes just a little because he wasn't quite sure if he knew where this was going. he never knew where these conversations were going to go with (y/n), but he still sat himself up much like she had and huffed a sigh, "mhm, there's not much to surprise me with after you've asked every question in the book."

(y/n) rolled her eyes, blew a piece of her hair out of her face before she reached out and pushed Chrollo to lay on his back. sometimes, when she looked him in the eye she swore she saw flakes of silver in the grey, especially when she did something like this. when she knew she was getting her way because no matter how dominant Chrollo was in every aspect of his life he was never fully in power when it came to the woman that now sat on his waist. the one that leaned in closer to him, almost, almost kissed him before she bypassed his lips in favor of his ear and whispered to him.