The world is not black and white. It is not grey, nor is it anywhere close to monochrome. The world was made of rainbows. Beautiful, terrifying rainbows. Killua Zoldyck knew these things, even if he hadn't, at first. And yet, even as he knew these things, he still managed to see his life through the bleak eyes of one who knew only death and pain. Because Killua, before learning of colors, was taught to fade into- to become- the darkness. Then Gon had arrived, bringing with him a plethora of yellows and blues and green- so much green- and Killua lost sight of the darkness. For a moment, it receded into the background. But only for a moment. Killua didn't want to lose his memories of the colors, but he did wonder if things would have been easier if he'd just gone along with the life laid out before him. The fear of losing the colors was what made them painful in the first place, but Killua couldn't help it. Once he'd seen them, he could never forget, even as their absence reverberated through his soul. The rain was grey. Soft, and light, but grey. A different shade than the one he'd grown up with, but still, grey had always brought him so much suffering. Would it stop, if he stopped struggling against it? In any case, Killua's world had disappeared, in the rain, and when he'd opened his eyes, the rain was bluer than he remembered. Pellets creating a barrage instead of droplets that melted on his cheeks. For a while, he returned to the shadows. When he finally emerged, he heard whispers of heroes and villains, of vigilantes. Of quirks. Killua knew far too much for his age, yet at the same time, far too little. But one thing he did know was that he did not want glory, he did not want fame or money. Killua wanted the colors, the fun, the laughter. And he'd do anything to get it. Now, remember one thing: Killua Zoldyck is not a villain. But he is far from a hero. *This fanfiction is inspired by other works of the genre; see the first page

Killua runs away from his family for the fiftieth time, seeking something he learned of that could help him kill his family, and the beings threatening his friends and country. Meanwhile Ed and Al seek to protect their own country from intruders, and from those unwelcome. *occurs sometime right when Ed and Al get to know of the homunculi*

Appearing from a sudden black phenomenon in the sky, Killua has no idea how he appeared into this strange world. " Sadate him!" " It's not working!!" Why are there so many people in ridiculous outfits claiming to be hero's? Where is Gon? Where are they trying to bring him? How did he appear here? "What's your name?" "Killua Zoldyck " Will he ever return to his own world? Will he ever seen his friends and family again? But most importantly...Why is everyone in this world so weak? WARNING~ Cursing, Gore, Violence.

No description. This is just for me cause I had a dream of my blue exorcist oc crossing over to hunterxhunter and I just was to see if I could keep the story going. It'll be bad oh well. *JUST DONT READ IT!* *I DONT OWN ANYTHING BUT MICHAEL* *ALL RIGHTS GOES TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS*

Aki wants a do over of her life. After her 'supposed' brother went nuts and deserted the village, Aki was left with nothing but a broken life. Unbeknownst to her, she gets her wish in the form of a fall. In a flash, she disappeared from the radars of her old home and wakes up in a forest far from home. She gets a fresh start to her life with new friends, new home, and a promise of a great adventure. The catch? Her memories of her past life disappeared along with her. What happens when her seemingly happy life is turned upside down when her memories begin to return because of a certain boy? Will Aki chose to live and forget? Or to die and return to her past? Past or present? Which world will she chose to live in? NOTE: This book is mostly set on HxH. Not much scenes in Konoha. Take that as you will. DISCLAIMER: I don't own HxH or Naruto at all. All rights are given to their rightful creators. I only own Aki, her plot, and a few other OCs. Also, this was written when I was 12 (so, cringe alert). Currently editing the chapters to make it less cringe.

Killua didn't really know how he got into this predicament, but all he knew was that he had no idea where the hell he was and that there were police officers with guns aiming at him from all sides. A bloody mess below his feet, some poor woman who'd been murdered. "Put your hands behind your head and stay where you are!" One of them barked. Killua placed his hands behind his head like he always did, rolling his eyes. "Why are you pointing guns at me?" One of the officers frowned, then gestured to the body. Killua blinked. "I didn't do that"

✦ hxh x male reader! ✦ "Hey, can you lend me a hand real quick?" "Of course! Just give it back after, 'kay?" ". . . M/N, if I turn around and your hand is off, I swear to -- GOD FUCKING DAMMIT. We've talked about this!! Put your hand back on!" M/N wheezed and waved his separated arm around happily. His brother narrowed his eyes in return, muttering weak curses under his breath before pointing at the boy accusingly. "Put it back!" "Yeesh, I heard you the first time!" M/N burst into a fit of giggles as he held the limb place firmly. Droplets of blood fell to the floor quickly, joining the severed tissue together as they flowed from the wound. "Now you're gonna have to wait for your hand to heal again, moron! This is the sixth time you've done it this month!" "But it's worth seeing that face you make every single time!" ". . ." "Yeah, that one! Exactly!" -- A child is born with the ability to heal superhumanly fast. His body is nothing more than a canvas for healed scars and bruised flesh. Permanent marks of every single time he should've fallen to his grave. But, if you were to ask him, he'd simply smile and tell you that it's nothing to worry about. Each one was probably an accident! He probably did something to earn them. He probably did something wrong. He probably just waited too long. And all anyone could do was smile back. Because his smile was one of pure light -- and it was curious to see how so much darkness hadn't crushed it yet. Currently on: Zoldyck Family Arc! [First chapter is the prologue! Second chapter has information about the book and M/N!]

Forgive her For she knows not what she does A cross upon her bedroom wall From grace, she will fall An image burning in her mind And between her thighs - Christian Woman, Type O Negative A story in which (Y/n) Lucilfer was bred for chaos. Started: June 13, 2021 Ended:

"This job is kind of shady, don't ya think Gon?" "Yeah...Why do we have to hunt down humans this time?" "...I don't know." Gon and Killua are given a job to hunt a villain called All For One. However, they must transfer to Musutafu, specifically, to a school called UA High...will they succeed in their hero classes? Or will All For One bring them down first? . . . . [[[[Uploads every Sunday]]]] •----------{book cover changed: 7/12/20} •----------{book title changed: 7/12/20} ALL CREDIT GOES TO MY HERO ACADEMIA/BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA AND HUNTER X HUNTER AND THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS. THE FANART IN THE RESPECTIVE TITLE PAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO THE AUTHOR OF THE FANFIC. HOWEVER THE BOOK COVER IS MADE ENTIRELY BY THE AUTHOR AND STEALING IS LESS THAN IDEAL.

Killua got transported to My Hero Academia, but didn't get the chance to be a hero. The real world is not a place where Heros or Villains exist. It's a world full of sadness and unfairness, the people just decide how they handle with it. That's what Killua does. Hope you enjoy this fanfic!(: WARNING: Sorry if my English is bad Bad written story it gets better I think. The pictures I am using are all not mine! I probably won't continue it, sorry!