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    Damian e Mara acabam levando as picuinhas longe demais e agora a coisa escalou tanto que já é tarde demais para tentar fugir

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    "They run. Killua doesn’t know where, but it doesn’t matter. Alluka is calling after them, but it doesn’t matter. His lungs are raw and breathless, his feet are still bare from when he left his shoes by Mito-san’s front door, his knees still hurt from where they had collided with the hard wooden pier not too long ago -

    It doesn’t matter. All that matters is Gon’s fingers hot and tight around Killua’s wrist. Gon’s ragged breath, matching Killua’s own. Gon’s shoulders, with mossy mountains and vast seas cradled between them, shifting while he runs and Killua runs after him."

    (In which Killua learns how to trust again and Gon learns how to earn it back.)

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    i’m forgetting how your laugh sounds like and that scares me a lot, Killua types, before he catches himself, frowns, jams the backspace button and watches the words unravel in reverse, blink out from blank white space.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    With one fluid motion, Gon stripped his shirt off his chest and pulled it over his head. The breeze from the air conditioning caused goosebumps to raise across his bare skin and he shivered. How cool had they set the temperature?

    "It's cold in here," Gon whined. He began to turn the shirt inside out so the right side would face out again. "Maybe we should make it a little warmer, it's not so hot outside that we need the AC super high anyway. What do you think?"

    There was no response. Gon looked up, confused, only to see Killua staring at him again—though this stare was different from the one before.

    This stare was wide blue eyes, cheeks pinking, hands grasping their counter in a white-knuckled grip. This stare was Killua, sitting frozen as he gawked at Gon like he was an enticing glass of water and Killua a man dying from thirst. As Gon watched, those hungry eyes drifted down Gon's chest and traced up his arms before finally landing back on Gon's face.

    ((based on the prompt: 'Wow um when I told you your shirt was inside out I didn’t expect you to take it off and fix it right here in front of me excuse me while I pass out because of your hotness AU'))

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    19 Jun 2026

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    My headcanon on what their confessions and their first time would be like.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    “You taste like sunshine and honeyed summer wine, Gon. If I’m not careful, I might get drunk off of you.”

    “You taste like snow and hot spiced cider. If you’re not careful, I’ll end up licking you until you spill all over.”

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    17 Jun 2026