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just for random little short stories! (my creative writing class forces me to write a lot) not all will be hunterxhunter themed, but most will!

Killua sighed, hands in his pockets as he walked along the streets of the town he called home. The sharp scent of smoke hit his nose as he passed by an alley, which he ignored. It wasn't exactly uncommon in these parts. Almost there- Killua blinked, realizing his body was going numb. He glanced down, confused. Confusion turned to alarm as he realized his body was...disintegrating? Turning into a fine powder that was blowing away in the wind. The alarm faded into curiosity, as he realized...it didn't hurt. He watched his fingers turn from flesh to sand, then get whisked away by the wind. The decay crawled up his arms and legs, then his chest, then finally his head. His vision faded as his eyes turned grainy, then fell to the ground in a million microscopic particles.

Izuku Midoria was in class, it was a normal day. Then, came an announcement from his teacher. "Class 1-A, you will be meeting your parents in their youth today" Mr. Aizawa said. Midoria's eyes sparkled a little, and the rest of the class started chatting to one another. I finally get to meet my dad! "Deku!" Uraraka said excitedly, running up to his desk with bright eyes. "This is finally your chance to meet your dad!" He smiled eagerly, grabbing out a new notebook. "I was thinking the same thing Uraraka-san! I'll take as much notes as I can, maybe I could get a picture too" He said, almost giddy with excitement. "Sir, how is this possible?" Denki asked, raising a hand. Mr. Aizawa sighed. "Some...child with a magic pencil or something"

I decided to use this to announce new books and be a way to receive ideas!

|~| Dépaysement - the feeling of being out of one's usual environment or comfort zone when traveling to a different place. |~| Killua gets stranded in an unfamiliar land, and trapped in a feline's body via curse magic. What will happen on his quest to get his real body back?

I make a lot of art! especially art of Killua. I decided to create a book to house it all so yall can enjoy it! Cover art by me

when someone sends me fanart, ill post it here ^^ can be any kind of fanart (as long as it follows wattpad's guidelines-)

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.

Killua Zoldyck gets sick and tired of being constantly badgered by his family to rejoin the family business, so when the opportunity arises he decides to join U.A high just to spite them. Cover art drawn by me

so- i've previously said that 'i dont make ocs' and thats mostly true. i can NOT do ocs. however, DESIGNING THEM, is an entirely different thing. and when im bored, i go to picrew and go batshit crazy. feel free to name them, change them, give them backstories, i dont really care just have fun!

What is one to do when the truth is undistinguishable from lies? When all you have to follow is a gut feeling? When for all these years, you were caged without even knowing it? cover art done by the lovely alelights_art on instagram tags and description to be updated in the next day or two

just random headcanons that i come up with and use in most of my stories.

Killua finds himself being roomed with Katsuki Bakugou for an extended period of time. He has no interest in becoming a hero, but things take an unexpected turn and he's forced to attend U.A high.

Any fanart that's drawn for my books will go in here.

Princess Virosa's talons thumped, clutching a small soft fuzzy egg close to her chest as she ran. We have to get somewhere safe- "My princess!" she turned her head to look as a murky brown colored sporewing ran beside her. "yes Mycelium?" Mycelium's face was drawn with worry, he flexed his wings. "The queen is dead... Virosa almost stopped in her tracks, her wings lowering. "N-No-" then her eyes landed on what was in his talons. Her...crown... Tears rolled down Virosa's cheeks. She slowed to a stop. Princess Virosa was the only daughter of Queen Shitake. Mycelium slowly placed the crown upon Princess- no Queen Virosa's head. Mycelium, previously her advisor and teacher, bowed before her. "My Queen..." Virosa raised her head, then flared her wings. The time has come...for me to take charge. Cover by HawKs my first book that isnt centered around hunterxhunter :3

Name says it all pretty much

not serious in the slightest, but i have way too many files saved and i need to share them. most of them are killua, all are HxH

Killua yawned, sitting up. He blinked. I'm in my room? He couldn't remember what had happened right before but he could've sworn he heard some sort of- "Kil! Breakfast's ready!" his mother called. Killua's eyes brightened and he ran down the stairs. "Ah! Coming mother!" when he got to the kitchen table his mother and Alluka were both there. Alluka beamed. "Big brother!" he walked over and hugged her, then Kikyo wrapped her arms around him as well. "good morning sweetie" Killua smiled, then gasped a little at his plate. "my favorite!" he sat down and started eating. His mother smiled. "I know you've always been fond of sushi so I made it just for you"

i have a LOT of unpublished and/or unfinished writing, and i thought I'd share since ive been unable to actually post for so long

Killua Zoldyck had never really had a purpose in life, so one day when he was fifteen he decided to go find one. Which is exactly how he ended up god know's where in a place with little to no technology full of magic wielding weirdos.