<warning: THERE IS SMUT IN EVERY CORNER OF THIS BOOK. SO YEAH.> You meet Jesse McCree in Las Vegas while he is on his 'off time' from fighting. You accidentally spill your coffee on his tank top and khaki shorts, and fall right on top of him. He makes you pay for what you've done, but eventually turns out to be much more than repaying the accident. You both soon become madly in love, and Jesse becomes too over protective of you. He changes your life completely and practically changes your way of thinking. (For all genders) **** COVER MADE BY: @Izzy_BadApple **I'll update this at least every 2 days.** Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters used in this story.

Killua had only one reason to go to public school, to get an actual degree. Sure he'd passed high school when he was 12, but he hadn't actually gotten a certificate for it. It wasn't official, much less legal. He was dreading school, but if he ever wanted to get a legitimate job, or go to college, he needed to get a high school diploma. So there he was, sitting in a public school, trying not to lose his mind. Wednesday X HxH fanfiction