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The Deadly Grimoire
The world had always feared power it could not control. And for as long as she could remember, power had feared her just as much. She hadn't asked for this, this curse disguised as magic, this nightmare woven into her very soul. A single word from her grimoire, and lives would be snuffed out like candle flames in the wind. No second chances. Just death. Instant and absolute. She had never meant to use it on him. The memory burned behind her eyes. Her brother, standing before her, hands reaching out, not in anger, but in love, in desperation. She didn't know what were the consequences of using her real power. And then, nothing. She hadn't screamed when his body hit the ground. Hadn't wept when the weight of her sin crushed her beneath it. But when the town bell tolled, when her parents stood before her with cold, hollow eyes and cast their verdict, she had felt something shatter inside her. Exile. Stripped of her name, her home, the only love she had ever known, she wandered. No one would shelter a girl who killed with a whisper. No one dared to speak her name unless it was in fear or hate. She had become a ghost, a walking curse, a thing to be avoided. Then he found her. A man who smelled like cigarettes and steel, who carried himself like he owned the world and didn't give a damn what anyone thought. He looked at her, and she waited for the fear, the rejection. But Yami Sukehiro only grinned. "You kill everything you fight, huh?" he said, voice rough like gravel and steady like the earth. He leaned on his sword, eyes sharp but lazy, like nothing in the world could shake him. "Sounds like a pain in the ass, but hey, every squad needs a problem young woman." She had forgotten what warmth felt like until that moment. And so, for the first time since losing everything, she took a step forward. Not toward redemption. Not toward forgiveness. But toward a place where she could exist, as she was. Liria, the first member of the Black Bulls.
Gay Haikyuu Oneshots🏐🏳️🌈 {Complete}
What the title says💖 Please don't expect constant updates because I get writers block quickly, if you want to read complete books then check it my account because I have abt 38+ of those 😂 There is also 0 order in these because Wattpad wouldn't let me fix it so there is random fanart mixed imbetween stuff & the A/N's aren't in their right places. Sorry about that Disclaimer- NONE of the characters are mine!!! Also NONE of the art is mine unless I say so!!!Concluida
" 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 ,, || killugon oneshots
" gon . . . you are light ,, killugon oneshots requests are now open ! but no smut 😃 " sometimes , you shine so brightly , i must look away . . . ,, slow updates not all chapters will have major character death warnings ! rated mature for swearing, no nsfw content though " but even so . . . is it still okay if i stay at your side ? ,, i do not own hxh, or any of the characters. i simply own these stories i tell with them. all rights go to yoshihiro togashi, shonen jump, and anyone else involved with the official releasing of hxh.Concluida
Hyper Little Bear •HxH•
COMPLETED at 79092 Words (only story) 'Remember. Control.' Ding. I walk into a underground tunnel that seems to have no exit except the weird elevator room I just came out of. 'Lovely, an enclosed space with lots of people.' The elevator shuts and I'm left with around twentyish other applicants. All male. 'That's just the cherry on top of this process isn't it.' •~•~•~•~• Small reminder that I do not own the lovely HunterxHunter franchise and that I only own my OC's and how they interact with the story! Cover art thanks to @_moons_art on insta (Updated 12/16/24 cause why not!) Unfortunately I can no longer respond to comments but I love them anyway! Thank you for reading! 💖 My medals🏅 THANK YOU 💖 #1 IllumiZoldyck 5/3/20 #1 IllumixOc 5/13/20 #1 Gon 7/3/20 #1 HxH 7/9/20 #1 HunterxHunter 7/20/20 #1 Hisoka 7/20/20 #1 IllumixOC 7/20/20 THANK YOU FOR 100k! 200k, Wow I'm surprised! But thanks!!! The Mama BearConcluida
Put your trust in me! /Killua X Reader\ ~HxH~
Your Gon's 'Little sister' you sneak onto the boat to the hunter Exam so that you could be with him, and things take off from there. You meet Killua and get a 'Tiny' Crush on him and with that, you with Killua and Gon every step of the way. But, when you learn about your real past will things stay the same? or will they change for good? if it changes, will it be a good or a bad one? Will you have your chance will Killua, or will stay as 'The bestfriends little sister' Thats for you to find out. "Why can you trust Gon so much and not Me?!" "Because Gon's my Age." "What does that have to do with trust! we met at the same time!" "I know Gon better." "No you dont Killua! Just! Put your trust in me!"Concluida
Light + Darkness = Flaming Love || Yami Sukehiro x Reader {Completed}
You are a normal citizen and your parents want you to take over their pub when they can't work anymore but the future is telling you a different story... Yami Sukehiro X Female Reader !!! [Uses she/her pronounce! If it doesn't fit you, please change in your head as good as possible!] !!! The plot will follow the original storyline of Black Clover for a bit. This is my very first story so you should be warned if my imagination went a little too weird and my writing style a little too sloppy......Concluida
|| Intertwined || (Illumi x Fem! Reader)
(Y/n) is an assassin for the (L/n) family. She's gone to participate in the Hunter Exams in an attempt to escape her assassin career. It should be a good way to train for a while, without being forced to kill that is. She's met and murdered countless people, but this person she meets is different.. unusual even.. Where has she seen him before? What will become of their relationship? - - This story follows the storyline of the HunterxHunter 2011 anime♥︎ - - I do not own any HunterxHunter characters or art I use. - - 🏅 #1 in #illumizoldyck (9/14/21) 🏅 #10 in #illumi (12/1/21) 🏅 #1 in #hxh2011 (8/28/22)Concluida
【ｈｘｈ ｏｎｅｓｈｏｔｓ】
cover by: @michelle_9631 (I FANGIRLED OVER IT SO HARD GUYS WHY IS SHE SO TALENTED LIKE WT FJSJFJSJFS CJDF....*deep breathe* I'm ok 😃😄😃) this is no longer an active book! I have unfortunately moved away from the HXH fandom and onto other things. I apologize for never fully releasing everything, but please enjoy what you can 🥺 check out my insta for other writing: neptunecanonsConcluida
The world had always feared power it could not control. And for as long as she could remember, power had feared her just as much. She hadn't asked for this, this curse disguised as magic, this nightmare woven into her very soul. A single word from her grimoire, and lives would be snuffed out like candle flames in the wind. No second chances. Just death. Instant and absolute. She had never meant to use it on him. The memory burned behind her eyes. Her brother, standing before her, hands reaching out, not in anger, but in love, in desperation. She didn't know what were the consequences of using her real power. And then, nothing. She hadn't screamed when his body hit the ground. Hadn't wept when the weight of her sin crushed her beneath it. But when the town bell tolled, when her parents stood before her with cold, hollow eyes and cast their verdict, she had felt something shatter inside her. Exile. Stripped of her name, her home, the only love she had ever known, she wandered. No one would shelter a girl who killed with a whisper. No one dared to speak her name unless it was in fear or hate. She had become a ghost, a walking curse, a thing to be avoided. Then he found her. A man who smelled like cigarettes and steel, who carried himself like he owned the world and didn't give a damn what anyone thought. He looked at her, and she waited for the fear, the rejection. But Yami Sukehiro only grinned. "You kill everything you fight, huh?" he said, voice rough like gravel and steady like the earth. He leaned on his sword, eyes sharp but lazy, like nothing in the world could shake him. "Sounds like a pain in the ass, but hey, every squad needs a problem young woman." She had forgotten what warmth felt like until that moment. And so, for the first time since losing everything, she took a step forward. Not toward redemption. Not toward forgiveness. But toward a place where she could exist, as she was. Liria, the first member of the Black Bulls.
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