Chrollo: I suppose I could.. see myself using a book of sorts as weapon. Chrollo: In that situation Y/n: Dictionary Deceiver🤨 Y/n: Word Whomper🤨 Y/n: Synonym Slicer🤨🤨🤨 Y/n: Syllable Slaughterer🤨🤨 Chrollo: They keep getting worse Y/n: ABC's, the last thing you see🤨🤨🤨 Or: Y/n is added onto the Adult Trio's gro...
Gon freeces, aknown well player about love, other people knew and chose to ignore it, admiring him and crushing on him anyway, Killua Zoldyck were not one of those People. Until a suggested dare came from one of gons teammates, to convince killua and his friends that he's capable of love, is the love real or not?
2 years after Killua leaves home, Kalluto finally meets him again, although their interaction did not go too well. 2 years later, they meet again... multiple times. Kalluto is now living in Yorknew with another member of the Phantom Troupe. Now, Kalluto is faced with multiple challenges and tries to navigate through...
Gon was working in his little flower shop when it happened...As he watered the plants he heard screams outside. He ignored it at first think a celebration was going on but he then saw blood... It splattered aross the glass windows in the store... banging was heard at the all around him. People begging to be let it.. ...
In which all hell breaks loose. Gon never would have thought something so bizarre could happen, but yet, it somehow did. The dead had risen, and caused the end of the world. Was there a reason behind all of this? [This is my first fic, please let me know if theres any improvements i could make to help your reading] ⚠️...