"Two years.... It's been two full year since me and Killua spilt up. I miss him so much. Though it was annoying how he would always eat all the sweets, it was also really funny. I hope I get to see him again...." Izuku had walked into the currently empty class room and had been writing in his jorunal when the a few people of both the Baku and Dekusquads walked in. Talking loudly, they hadn't noticed Deku quite yet when they had gotten into the room. That was untill Uraraka walked over to Izuku's desk and glanced over his shoulder. After reading the first two-ish sentences she asked, "Who's Killua, Deku?" I adopted this from MunchyHal. I'm only editing a little bit in the first two chapters, per request. I was given full permission to adopt this story, and was told that the original author didn't have any idea for how the story was going to go. TW: Mentions of past abuse, possible character death, I think that's it

Gon hid his sadness under smiles and cheerfulness. Under a sweet and calm personality. But he wasn't. no, he hadn't been happy for years. He was for a short while after Killua left, but as more and more time passed he realized that Killua probably wasn't coming back. He wouldn't have waited so long. If he could find me, he would. Two years passed, he never realized how much he loved his best friend until he was gone. Right before he left, Killua had taught him how to pretend. He wouldn't let the others see him cry, he'd do it alone when there was nobody around. They all thought that they knew him, but they didn't. Not the real him. Gon had to change his appearance and his name, got himself a woman who looked like him. Inko was her name, she was his new mother. I miss aunt mito. He had tried looking, but nothing in this place was familiar. He was completely secluded from everyone and everything he'd never known.

Gon Freecss was always the loner at school. He was always bullied for being the stupid and poor kid at the rich and prestigious Hunter High. To make time pass, he goes onto Youtube and watches his favorite Youtuber, CloudyKill, who is a gamer that also does challenges, vlogs, and occasionally reactions. What will happen when his favorite Youtuber transfers to his school and befriends him? --- Note: They are both 17 in this story! There will be cursing!! ⚠TW⚠ SENSITIVE TOPICS OF SU!C!DE/SELF HARM --- ART IS NOT MINE!! I ONLY EDITED IT!!!

A high school Killugon story Contains: sensitive topics and lots of fluff Disclaimer: I do not own the hxh characters. Will include some of my own characters because why not YEET

A world without magic is a world without life. That's what my father told me before he disappeared. I grew up in a little shack, barely scraping by. It was just me and my dad, as my mom passed away before I even uttered my first word. Some days, we couldn't even manage to have a single meal. Life was tough, but amidst it all, I held onto hope. Hope for a brighter future, a future that my dad always spoke of. He filled my mind with tales of the Stormy Seas and Deserted Islands, painting a vivid picture of a world beyond our own. He made me believe that something extraordinary was waiting out there, just for us. He had been talking about this mysterious "something" since I was a baby, and he swore that he would sail the vast waters to find it, to change our lives forever. And so, the day finally came when he embarked on his life-changing journey, leaving behind a 14-year-old me. Little did I know that it would be the last time I would ever see him. It has been four long years, but deep down, I know he's still out there, somewhere, chasing that elusive dream. And now, after all this time, I'm ready to pick up where he left off. I'm ready to embark on my own adventure and finish what my dad started -Gon This is a KilluGon fanfic with boyxboy material. Will contain SOME mature content but NO hardcore smut. I don't like writing that shit 🥲 TW: Sexual Assault Violence I do not own characters or art :) Ty for reading my loves 🥰 Started: May 4th 2022

All my life I had never really experienced any hardships. Most people would say that I had the perfect life. That wasn't that far off from the truth. I had a nice home, a childhood best friend, I was popular at school, and even landed myself a girlfriend. I took it all for granted... I thought everything would be perfect like that forever. Thinking that was the biggest mistake I made. Little did I know, that in 12 hours, all of that was about to change. I'd be somewhere that shouldn't even exist. Somewhere completely unfamiliar. Somewhere...that wasn't perfect whatsoever ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Howdy yall! :D *THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN BOYXBOY MATERIAL AND MATURE CONTENT(ish). IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT THEN DON'T READ. :D* *I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR ART* HOPE YOU ENJOY ✌ (Started September 7th 2020) (Ended January 15th 2021)

Killua was just minding his own damn business when he was suddenly he sensed something that made his blood run cold. It was Illumi's bloodlust. He recognized it instantly and let out a gasp. Alluka! She was no more than ten meters away, completely oblivious. The fuck do I do- suddenly the air went cold and he heard a whoosh. And then he was falling, coming hard down on the ground which was alarmingly only a few meters away. "WHAT THE FU-" and then he was on a nearby rooftop, completely on his feet, and unharmed. He blinked for a few seconds. "the fuck just happened?" he glanced around, then realized with panic that Alluka wasn't there. "Alluka!" he ran to the edge of the building, looking frantically down below. She's not there... she's not fucking there! Where is she? He started to hyperventilate, his hands going to his head. Illumi was there! What if he got her? Tears stung the corners of his eyes and his legs buckled beneath him, falling to his knees. "No... I can't- Alluka..." he choked out, and then he instinctively snatched a knife out of the air as it was flying at him, still hyperventilating.

♣Do these daily experiences strengthen Gon and Killua's friendship? maybe even more?♣ GonxKillua (bunch of drabble) (Art's credit goes to its rightful owner) (Front page cover was editited by me)