Heriotza Stories

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.

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

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

A deep breath exhaled from her lungs, closing her eyes for a moment. You can do this...be careful. I know. She opened her eyes again, then glanced sideways at the blonde haired woman beside her. Bisky nodded. "go on" She gathered her courage, and walked into the exam room. There were people lining the tables, hunched over exam papers. The man looked at her. "name?" he said, in a tired tone that hinted at many sleepless nights. She cleared her throat. "Alluka. Alluka zoldyck, sir"

"Angel!" Angel turned and smiled at the pink haired female who'd called her. "hey mina!" she jogged over, then her eyes shined. "Can I come over today?" Angel chuckled. "why not" he and mina had been friends since she was in middle school, they hadn't gone to the same middle school but the schools they both came from were close and often collaborated for things, which was pretty much how they'd met. Mina giggled a little, then smiled at him. Angel huffed. "I know exactly why you want to come to my house" he said with a laugh. "you don't exactly hide it" he readjusted his ponytail, it had gotten loose.

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 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. Repost from my alt!

i usually make the cover of my fanfictions well before the teaser is posted, or the book is made. and sometimes i just make them for fun, so i decided to make a book to post them in

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

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!

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

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.

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"

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

Killua was awoken by a hand shaking him. He grumbled, turning the other way. "Fuck off Gon...." he mumbled. "Excuse me? Sir...?" Killua froze, then snapped upright wide awake. The girl who had been shaking his shoulder jumped back with an awkward laugh, rubbing the back of her head. "sorry..." how didn't I hear her? Or wake up? His eyes scanned over her face. Short brown hair, a kind smile, and slightly rose colored cheeks that seemed to be in a state of constant blush. "I'm Ochako Uraraka. Why....why were you sleeping in the middle of the sidewalk?"

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.

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.

Killua slammed hard into the ground. he didn't know how he fell or where he was, but he knew that he was alone. "Fucking god" Killua stood up, then looked down. I look half dead. There were gashes all over him, his shirt was ripped and torn as well. Then he felt a bolt of pain, it wasn't visible but it hurt like hell. I can't remember what happened. "HEY YOU!" his eyes snapped up to see a police officer running down the alleyway he had fallen in. "yeah?" he said, turning. Then he pulled a gun out. "S-Stay right where you are!" Killua blinked, "what did I do?" the officer was obviously terrified by the way his hands were trembling. He pointed to the ground next to him and his eyes followed the hand. "HOLY SHIT!" he jumped a good few inches in the air at the three dead bodies that were lying on the ground. Not that dead bodies scared him, it was just unexpected. Killua crouched and inspected them, only to hear a faint breath coming from one of the children. The group was a small family it seemed, and he couldn't ignore the child. "the kid's not dead, if you hurry you can-" there was a gunshot and he dodged, then froze. His eyes slowly drifted over to where the kid was. Did he just, shoot her?

Name says it all pretty much