Illumi Zoldyck has found himself at the brink of death due to a mission failing horribly. He had accepted death as punishment for his failure, but awakens in an unusual location: (Y/N)'s home. His wounds have been healed. It's the first time someone's helped him, he doesn't comprehend or feel worthy of it. With this a spark ignites within him, causing a swirl of emotions that he again doesn't comprehend or feel worthy of.

i resented our encounter in the spring and even the miracle that happened long after. the worst of it was that i genuinely enjoyed everything until the end. the end was inevitable, but we had just enough time to tell each other everything. i'll see you, Chrollo Lucilfer, next spring. i'll see you, (Y/N) (L/N), next spring. ----- ~ completed ~ italics are thoughts ----- cover art is not mine !!! creds to namusw on tumblr this does not follow the HunterxHunter plot completely, but will at some parts. i have not completed HunterxHunter nor am i completely invested in it; so please forgive me if some details are incorrect and the ooc I may do. i do not own HunterxHunter. it belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi.

Long after the city of Yorknew was set ablaze, and crimson blood painted its streets, (y/n)'s position as the Snake in the Zodiacs aroused her bloodthirsty fangs for the Phantom Troupe. Vengeance for her mother's slaughter ignites an untamable fury that burns everlasting. For reasons unknown, the Spiders have been spotted in the perimeters of Swardani City, home to the Hunter's Association Headquarters. Dispatched alongside Kurapika to uncover their presence, (y/n) slips into the shadows of the Troupe in order to gain their trust and what the Spiders don't know, is that a Snake has entered their presence. And spiders aren't the only monsters who bear fangs. Warning: Content displays descriptions of gore and mature language. If there is another sensitive topic, it will be displayed before the chapter. Accepting requests!

You were once a bounty hunter with dreams of hunting down your soulmate, but now you hide in fear as the very man you once searched for is hunting you instead.

From the moment she was born she was hated abandoned by the ones who should have loved her. Undergoing torture every day until her body would become nothing but a hollow shell of horrors. Until she was saved, but the damage was already done. Now that she has been raised by assassins and has a better life will she need to be saved again? 'Come on (Y/N) let me out' I do not own any character except a few OCs the show hunter x hunter and the characters belong to its creator. Please enjoy this story. Slow updates Undergoing some editing

The story of the person who trained Chrollo and their journey to discovering their purpose. Ca·mel·lia /kəˈmēlyə/ These impressive, lush flowers were beloved by the Victorians who gave them the meaning "my destiny is in your hands." The Camellia flowers symbolizes perfection and excellence. In China, the camellia represents the union between two lovers. The delicately layered petals represent the woman, and the calyx (the green leafy part of the stem that holds the petals together) represents the man who protects her. **Updated at least once weekly**

Chased by blacklist hunters, Chrollo flees east. Driven to the edge of death, he ends up taking sanctuary in the home of a mysterious woman. Azuma, a former blacklist hunter, has been secluding herself for years. Looking for something of interest, and knowing she can hardly leave the man bleeding out on the damp forest soil, Azuma ends up housing the young criminal. ///Or: Azuma isn't taking shit, Chrollo is kind of really lost, and every spider needs a web. (The Phantom troupe shows up, eventually.) - |FORTUNE REFRESHER| 'Enjoy the interlude East is the direction to go Search out new allies You will find the one who awaits you' |AFTER YORKNEW ARC|

Everybody has to make a way of living. Some are hunters, some are thieves, some are just regular civilians trying to enjoy their lives. You? You're an informant, and in York New City, a city that never sleeps, you're about to find out just how much of a commodity that really makes you.

[Hunter x Hunter Fanfic] A serpent tattoo and a cross tattoo. Both so very different, yet so very much alike. Strangers might just think they're simple marks of ink on flesh, yet the meaning to the leader of the Phantom Troupe finds it to be much more special than that. So very special, he believes the woman with the serpent tattoo is his one and only soulmate. Pairing: Chrollo x OC {WARNING: This story will contain explicit sexual themes in the future and other mature themes such as violence. Please don't read if you're sensitive to anything of the sort!}

He's smart. She's blunt. He needs her. She doesn't really care. He threatens her. She isn't really scared. He manipulates her. She outsmarts him. He's indifferent. She's apathetic. Nike Lancelot manages to surprise the Phantom Troupe every day. Every moment with her feels like a deep breath of fresh air: new, vigorous, exhilarating. Her mysteriousness drew the Leader's curiosity, leaving him craving for her surprises, unraveling them day by day until she's left with nothing. . . Little did he know he'll treasure her more than any other stolen possession he ever had.