I heard that the era of hunter fan fiction is long gone. As a new hunter fan, I can't help but want to catch it by its tail.
As the title says, Hisoka is the male protagonist, and the female protagonist travels to the hunter world. In order to suit Hisoka's taste, there will be some BT settings.
It is said that in Hisoka fan fiction, nine out of ten Hisoka will be destroyed. I don't know if my Hisoka will be destroyed, but I will definitely put the most effort into how to build the character and strive to restore a real Hisoka.
Some people say that a person's Hisoka is the most perfect Hisoka, so Hisoka is not suitable for relationships, but I want to say that it is not that Hisoka is not suitable for relationships, but that he is not suitable for marriage, because a real marriage, no matter how colorful it starts, will eventually become dull, and Hisoka will become an ordinary person in this dull marriage. I personally disagree.
I think Hisoka is not suitable for the kind of woman who is willing to wait for him to come back. He is more suitable for someone who is always on the road like him.
The heroine in this article is by no means suave, but she is also by no means ordinary. At some point, she will be willing to sacrifice her life in battle like Hisoka, but she will never be as moody as Hisoka. She is simple, persistent, and aggressive, and she wants to become a strong person on her own, and regards a free life as her life goal. This is my understanding of the enhancement system, so my heroine must be of the enhancement system, but she also has other special abilities. This is the basic setting to make Hisoka interested in her.
PS: I'm really not very good at writing copywriting. It's a first-person novel, a romance fanfic disguised as an upgrade.
There will definitely be abuse, there will definitely be growth, and there will definitely be changes - no one in the world is absolutely unchanged. I hope that both touch and joy can be integrated into the interaction between the two.
Regarding the scenes between the group leader and the spiders, I personally feel that the group leader will always be the male partner in Hisoka BG... Anyway, please leave a message for discussion.
Bulletin Board Completed! ! ~(≧▽≦)/~La La La extras will be added slowly. If the extras are meaty, you guys in the group will understand.
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Below is a picture of a character applied for: Actually, I don't know who I am drawing... It's not like the heroine, but it's very hard to be an artist. It doesn't matter if you apply or not, so you can just take a look(￣￣)
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Reader comments
It's really good to read, the author is great. I really love you to death. I read other articles and they all abandoned them. Woohoo, every time I read half of the other wives, they didn't finish it.
Stop killing fish, come back quickly [crying] [crying] [crying]
Gone? Author, please write more [crying]
Are you still updating? DaDa, GD has returned. Isn't DaDa still coming back?
Come on, I hope we don't change the male lead
Nice! I feel like the portrayal of Hisoka and Chrollo is very realistic!
Yeah✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻This time it's completely over, the flowers are over🎉🎉🎉
Why can't I watch it after waiting for so long? This action is really disgusting.
I was in sixth grade when my grandfather passed away. Because of my family background, I learned some things very early. I never thought that going to the hospital on the weekend would be my final farewell to him. On the day of the funeral, Grandpa's sons knelt down and cried together, but no one really shed tears. The adults said there was a process. At that time, I felt that adults were hypocritical. How could I not cry when my father passed away? Aren't they sad? But I didn't shed a single tear when I was accompanying you that day. I stood on the top of the hillside and watched the sunset. I remembered the sunset that day for a long, long time. When I got home and packed up my grandpa's things, I didn't feel much at first. But when I found out that winter vacation would begin in a few weeks, I rushed home happily with the certificate in hand. After reading it to my parents, I subconsciously called me grandpa. My parents said that I was stupid in school, and I was stunned. I looked through my diary at night, and every bit of it was a story about me and my grandfather. He took me to the park and rode the Ferris wheel and the pirate ship, which were places my parents would not take me to play. At that moment I realized that I would never see my grandfather again in the human world, and tears burst out from my eyes. As I grow up, I gradually understand that sometimes sadness does not come suddenly. It happens at a certain moment when you realize that the person who was by your side no longer disappears. Now the word death is no longer scary to me. Maybe it is really the way to another world.
Teacher, please update!
Ichigo is also playing soy sauce today.
The author is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the history of tea ceremony.
Throw one in to express my love for you, just like the surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control!
It's really good to read, the author is great. I really love you to death. I read other articles and they all abandoned them. Woohoo, every time I read half of the other wives, they didn't finish it.
Stop killing fish, come back quickly [crying] [crying] [crying]
Gone? Author, please write more [crying]
Are you still updating? DaDa, GD has returned. Isn't DaDa still coming back?
Come on, I hope we don't change the male lead
Nice! I feel like the portrayal of Hisoka and Chrollo is very realistic!
Yeah✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻This time it's completely over, the flowers are over🎉🎉🎉
Why can't I watch it after waiting for so long? This action is really disgusting.
I was in sixth grade when my grandfather passed away. Because of my family background, I learned some things very early. I never thought that going to the hospital on the weekend would be my final farewell to him. On the day of the funeral, Grandpa's sons knelt down and cried together, but no one really shed tears. The adults said there was a process. At that time, I felt that adults were hypocritical. How could I not cry when my father passed away? Aren't they sad? But I didn't shed a single tear when I was accompanying you that day. I stood on the top of the hillside and watched the sunset. I remembered the sunset that day for a long, long time. When I got home and packed up my grandpa's things, I didn't feel much at first. But when I found out that winter vacation would begin in a few weeks, I rushed home happily with the certificate in hand. After reading it to my parents, I subconsciously called me grandpa. My parents said that I was stupid in school, and I was stunned. I looked through my diary at night, and every bit of it was a story about me and my grandfather. He took me to the park and rode the Ferris wheel and the pirate ship, which were places my parents would not take me to play. At that moment I realized that I would never see my grandfather again in the human world, and tears burst out from my eyes. As I grow up, I gradually understand that sometimes sadness does not come suddenly. It happens at a certain moment when you realize that the person who was by your side no longer disappears. Now the word death is no longer scary to me. Maybe it is really the way to another world.
Teacher, please update!
Ichigo is also playing soy sauce today.
The author is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the history of tea ceremony.
Throw one in to express my love for you, just like the surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control!