Kuroro Stories

Vous êtes-vous déjà sentis comme le reflet de quelqu'un ? Comme la réfraction d'un individu qui vous est en tout point différent et semblable à la fois ? C'est ce que ressentent Mari et Mumei. Si l'une essaie de se libérer des chaînes qu'elle se fabrique et qui l'empêchent de s'affirmer en participant à l'examen Hunter, l'autre ne la suit que par mimétisme, et cherche les principes selon lesquels elle veut vivre sa vie. Elles ne sont pas liées par les liens du sang mais par ceux d'une gémellité tout autre que celle du patrimoine génétique. Qui est le reflet de l'autre? Qui est vraiment la « vraie »? Des chemins différents les attendent, mais pourront-elles vraiment les suivre séparément? Une écriture à deux :) Caution Warning : possibles descriptions de blessures. Fanfiction Hunter X Hunter x OC Chapitres courts, mais réguliers!

This is a hunter x hunter fanfiction of Kuroro's love story. (Kuroro x OC) Summary: Raven is a former black list hunter. For years she had lived alone in the woods until one day she found Kuroro's beaten body near the river. Will her peaceful life change upon this encounter? Note: This story was after the Yorknew City Arc. Enjoy!

Này, thế giới của cậu có màu gì? Còn thế giới của tôi có màu xám.

"May we never meet in another life Chrollo Lucilfer." In which Kurapika and Chrollo are enemies and does not understand a thing about one another. Or They had to live again in order to fully understood one another. Disclaimer: I don't own the characters and the picture in this story. Happy reading!

When the head of the phantom troupe passes paths with with a young spiderling unaware about their fate meet. ⚠️I do not own Hunter x Hunter nor any of the charters! This is a fan made ship of kuroro and gon!⚠️ -starting date- October 12 2020

Pour ceux qui connaissent l'histoire originale « L'idéal c'est 13 » il s'agit des évènements qui se sont passés avant l'histoire d'origine. Donc si vous voulez lire cette histoire avant la « première » ( je parle de la parution ) vous pouvez tout à fait cela ne vous spoilera pas. Je préfère le préciser ce sera une histoire plutôt triste enfin il y aura plus de joie que de tristesse mais il y aura une bas end. Si quelqu'un veut faire une couverture pour mon livre je serai extrêmement touché. Bref je ne vous en dit pas plus et vous laisse lire mon histoire. Tchuss !

The plague started 5 years ago, spreading across the world at rapid rates, causing a zombie-like state into those who contracted it. Their minds were overtaken, body morphed into something that couldn't be alive. Near that time, the Kuruta Clan's existence became known, their eyes shining scarlet when they were emotional. Some people saw it as a threat, that if they were struck by the disease when their eyes were red, they would become immensely harder to defeat that the normal 'undead.' So, to prevent the problem, a small group of 12 that called themselves "The Phantom Troupe" decided to eradicate their existence completely. But just 6 weeks before the massacre, a young, blond-haired boy at the age of 12 had left the village to explore the world, unaware of the infection slowly killing a large portion of the population. His name was Kurapika, the current last survivor of the Kuruta Clan. He began venturing, soon become quite knowledgable about the disease and how to avoid getting it, also gaining info on the people who destroyed his home village. He was going to get revenge, no matter what. Little did he know, he would eventually meet friends and run into the people who murdered his entire family for the supposed "protection" of the world. And, he would begin learning things he would have never known prior, including things about himself. (~nen does exist~)

LISEZ D'ABORD LE TOME 1 " COEUR LOURD" ~Seuls les personnages sont à Togashi, le reste m'appartient ~ Une nouvelle guerre s'annonce, une alliance sera née? Quel sera le choix de la Brigade Fantôme? La disparition d'Alluka est-elle une coïncidence? Qu'advient de Kirua? Tant de questions et pour le moment aucune réponses...

Kuroro offered a truce plus a Lovely Ghost Writing prophecy to Kurapika. Entry for KuroKura Week 2016 for prompts: Panic, Present and Failure.

Porque cuando kuroro conocio a kurapika, fue tras el como cachorrito abandonado.

Their souls were not bound by invisible strings, - their lives, not made for the amusement of a sadistic god. It was by chance that they grew to hold each other's hearts. And it was by pure happenstance that they changed the world. Fate has no place here. {Oneshots in which Canon can't stop me.}

Hazuki just wanted to take a long and hot bath in peace. She did not sign up her bathroom as a portal to another universe, fictional or not. She also did not sign up for random fictional characters to pop in her bathroom unannounced. ((Inspired by the light novel: Bath Goddess. This is a lighthearted OC fic where I good naturedly poke fun at cliches. Heavily inspired by th doujinshi Hunter + Kareshi as well.))

chrollo Lucifer is your ex boyfriend. He is the reason why you stop caring about your life. You haven't see him since you guys broke up. But what is going to happen when a guy is trying to kill you and the phantom troupe have to protect you?.

A story where Kurapika found himself trapped within the spider-like arms of Kuroro Lucifer. Will he continue his revenge and redeem his brethren's eyes or will he submit completely to Kuroro's love? "I love you." Slender fingers trailed up behind the blonde's porcelain-like skin. A shiver was felt, which caused Lucifer to smirk. "Will you love me?" Hands were now gripping at his waist "Of course you will" He smiled, you have no other choice anyway. MADE BY: Bygone-Ambition Oct 2017- ???? Updates are slow. -------------------------- WARNING: Before reading this fanfiction, be aware that the characters mentioned and used aren't mine and will never be. same goes for the images/videos that will be used as well. also, this fanfiction will indeed contain dark and twisted stuff since it's a KuroKura fanfic after all. I mean, what do you expect? Kurapika caring for himself. pfft. no. so, without further-a-do let's get started.

Btw this is written by me Patricia not videl . This is not a SMUT OR LEMON ❌❌( sorry for the smut or lemons lover and btw i like lemons to but if i write lemons i feel my sins crawling on my back so nobody going to hell ❌) im suck at writting grammar so yeah .... Enjoy my stupid story .....

[(A Hunter x Hunter Fanfic.)] Butterflies. Do you know what they mean? Well, they represent souls. Souls of those who have passed away or are on this path. But ... These souls ... Why do they come back? Half comes back in the form of these insects to bless their family, or their closest ones who have not yet crossed the bridge to the other side. But, the other half comes back to place discord. Discord butterflies. Have you ever heard of them? Nobody has never encountered any of this species, because its natural habitat is the Dark Continent, and almost nobody wants to set foot there. Almost nobody. Researchers somehow managed to capture one. No one knows how. And at the same time they captured three children who lived in a small village nearby. Just to place discord. ----------------------- ➜ I do not own HxH. It rightfully belongs to Togashi Yoshiro. ➜ All the other characters that I created belongs to me. ➜ ON GOING -----------------------

"This also wasn't it that ladies fortune. It wasn't significant enough that I would need to avoid it." That earned the Ryodan head a rough punch in the face. Kurapika immediately jerked back, feeling a sting on his hand. "What the hell-?!" He breathed, looking at his knuckle. -- krkr but like soulmates :/

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