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*bend down on one knee before holding out an ring pop* will you marry me?
Bring a lifetime supply of chocolates and he’ll consider.
Maybe.
[ whoa hi i’m here- ]
Me: *logs in*
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/casually sLAPS THE BACK OF GON'S HEAD. HARD
“What are you doing, Killua!”
❝ You deserve it. ❞
Today’s gon is:
It’s five billion, eight hundred million!
Gon waits for the answer. It’s slowly becoming clear that Killua isn’t really okay. He gets the inkling of a secret lurking beneath the clipped answer, but doesn’t comment on it. Killua does this sometimes, but Gon will not ask unless Killua decides to tell him. Or at least that is what he wanted to do until his friend begins to speak again.
Or not.
The hesitation, the slip-up– That Killua is so close to telling him the secret spurs Gon to rethink the decision.
“Really?” He blurts out, eyes uncharacteristically heavy on Killua, though the subsequent curious tilt of his head softens his otherwise serious demeanor. “Killua looked like you had a really good sleep in the morning!”
❝ Really. ❞
There’s a cutting edge in his tone and before Killua realizes how the word may have rolled off his tongue, it’s too late. Gon is more formidably perceptive than Killua had expected and he regrets the subtle slip up he never should have let Gon trace in the first place.
A long sigh leaves his lips -- (an attempt to dismiss the awkward, heavy air lingering about) -- as Killua turns his back against Gon in his usual cool demeanor and said in a tone contrastingly chipper (not too excessive) than the last:
❝ Really, It’s nothing. Let’s go and find the thief.~ ❞
idk
prompt: xmas
Okay but here’s a little realization that Killua never did break a promise.
Silva to Killua: Never betray your friends.
Killua: Yeah.
Killua: *helps Gon, helps Kurapika, saves Ikalgo, saves---*
Biscuit @ Killua: If you lose against me, you’re going to have to leave Gon.
Killua: *loses against Biscuit*
Killua: *leaves Gon*
“Ya seem lonely..” leorio mumbling with an frown. He could see it in the boy eyes; a similar loneliness that he had felt when he was killua age. Heart thumped against his chest rapidly, right hand slowly extending outward towards the assassin "C'mon! our friends waiting for us so cheer up already beside you should know you not alone anymore cause you guys us now whatever you like it or not"
Stop. Just, stop-- And so, Killua blushed invisibly behind the hand he used to cover his face. What a sap.
❝ Ugh, you sound like Gon. You’re both equally embarassing.❞
there were a lot from that post lol so i just took a handful that i deemed relatively iconic and went sorta well together (although, if we’re being honest, they’re all hella iconic)
✂ Miura looked down at the chocolate in his hand that he had honestly forgotten he had. “Oh um sure…” The dark haired male nodded and offered it to him. ✂
With that, he picks the chocolate off from the other’s palm only to pop it into his mouth (as though that is where it belongs).
❝ You’re not that fond of sweets, are you? ❞
❝ If you’re not going to eat that, can I have it? ❞ Cue of a pointing index finger to a piece of neglected chocolate Miura has in hand.
"oh come now brat, ya know I still love you" he reply before holding up some candy to the teen as an apologized for slapping him
Judges you. Judges you so hard right now-
"Just want ya to know what happens next I was force to do this" he inform the assassin before slapping him in the face
❝ ………………………. ❞
❝ …well you certainly look so happy doing so, R e o l i o. ❞ That is it. You are officially Reolio to him.
