Hitoshi Shinsou became a pro hero after graduating UA, while he was out to get coffee one morning he was kidnapped by a cult and sacrificed to their dark master. He ends up in the hxh universe a few months before the canon hunter exam. Or Shinsou is found by Hisoka and we go from there (Prequel to Answering the Call) *Sacrificed content can be found on my instagram: dragonluni *cross-posted on FanFiction.Net (same name)* *any art used in the story is not mine, nor is the cover, I used Canva* *I do not own HxH or MHA/BNHA* COMPLETE

Killua had been a demon for four months. He had gone through a few shifts and he had a few new features. The most prominent was a horn that protruded from the right part of his forehead, it matched the color of his pale skin. The next was his tail, long and white. It had the appearance of a cat's. He also had a pair of fluffy white cat ears. The one thing he hated about his look was the markings on his face though. There were black cracklike patterns that littered it like scars or cracks in a worn heavily used pavement. His eyes were slitted feline like, and there were the same patterns on his arms and legs, this time in an electric blue. Killua's blood demon art allowed him to transform into a variety of snowy white colored animals. His favorites were a cat, wolf, owl, and a rabbit. He had to drink the blood of that specific animal within the last 24 hours for his blood demon art to work. Sometimes if he concentrated enough he could feel the traits of an animal he'd eaten while in his humanoid form. While in the form of an animal, he can only use a tenth of his strength. What Killua couldn't figure out, was why he knew certain things. He knew where all the vital points on a human were, how to bandage a wound, how to use a knife, how to extend his senses outwards, despite never having done them before.

Percy Jackson x Shadowhunters crossover ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nico thought, just for a moment, that everything was looking for the better. The second giant war has ended, he has a hot boyfriend who loves him, and he has finally found a place to call home. But of course, time moves on and the Fates have to have SOMEONE to harass since Percy is to be left alone, lucky him. After collecting lost souls that'd escaped from the Fields of Asphodels, Nico gets jumped by several people in black and kidnapped for illegal magic. Just his luck, but this introduces a set of problems neither side can deal with on their own. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: I don't own the cover art. Belongs to original artist.

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.

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

*Slow Update* This idea has been in my head for a while and I decided to write it down before I lose it. A Saiki crossover Hunter X Hunter. Please Enjoy for I suck at description. Saiki Kusuo was just enjoying his own sweet time looking at the new flavor of his favorite dessert, coffee jelly, until he had suddenly fainted. Join our pink headed character as he goes through a marvelous adventures and being a sweet older cousin to our favorite green headed child. A/N: Pictures used to make the cover is not mine. Anime characters do not belong to me but the random oc's.

Killua woke up in what he thought was a village. It looked to be far out in the country, and something almost immediately caught his eye when he sat up. It was skull. A bigass skull with horns and three eye sockets. "The fuck?" He didn't know if he should be scared, or just uneasy. The thing was long dead, but did more of them exist around here? And then he also realized. Where is Gon? Killua froze, then pushed his En out as far as he could. No no no no no no damn it! Where the hell is he? His teeth gritted together as he stood up, then he heard something. "Help!" Killua broke out of his worries and his eyes snapped in the direction of the voice. Updated cover as of 7/29/2024

Percy Jackson is the son of Posideon, hero of Olympus, killer of Kronos, ect. But nobody, not even the Gods can explain Percy's new peculiar talent. Dimension traveling in his sleep. And sometimes dragging people dimension traveling along with him. What the heck is going on?!? And who's the mysterious person who "chose" him?