I know you're a simp for this man. It's okay, I am too. Anyways.
This is a reader x Kurapika story and one hell of a slow burn so STRAP IN. You are a nen user with a special ability that runs through your clan, but every time you use your nen you g...
HELLO EVERYONE. I'VE MADE SOME VERY MINOR EDITS TO CHAPTER 30 AND NOW MIRIAM (the clothes vendor that helped yn with normal people outfits) IS IN HER SIXTIES. I LOVED THE IDEA OF HAVING HER BE A CUTE OLD LADY SO I DID IT. HERE ARE SOME PHOTOS THAT GIVE ME HER VIBES.
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THAT IS ALL. Also good morning lovelies, hope you like today's read🥰🥰
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Leorio went back to his hotel for a bit and I went to sleep early, looking forward to the days I had ahead of me. I missed Kurapika, but refused to be too drawn back by it, instead deciding to be grateful for Leorio and everything else good in my life
(Side note, I kinda want to write a Leorio fic after this one. Idk how many Leorio simps I have out there but liiiike)
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Rain. I always woke up to rain. I mean, it made sense because it was always raining in Glam Gas Land, yet whenever I woke up I was half-surprised by the rain.
It rarely rained back home, and never in the mornings...
I sat up and stretched, delighted by the fact that I no longer had a splitting headache and sore limbs. I hopped out of bed and opened the door to my room.
Hm. No Leorio.
Guess I'll get ready now...
I started to make some coffee and went back to my room, digging through my outfits until I found one of my favourites.
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