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Gon and Killua had been staying together for a bit during their search for the Greed Island game, before Gon went into an unexpected heat. It was his very first, too. Both he and Killua don’t know what to do, and they can’t contact Aunt Mito. Gon is in so much discomfort and is confined to his room because his hormones had been driving Killua crazy.
Killua seeks out as many people as he can for help or guidance, but no one gives enough advice (or any).
Killua is left with no choice but to reach out to Hisoka.
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11 Mar 2026
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A series of extra scenes from my other fic "Something More Important" that I cut out of the main story for a variety of reasons. Usually because they either didn't work anymore or I just couldn't fit them in. I'll clarify which one each chapter is. This is just meant to be for fun and won't affect the main story.
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- Part 2 of SMI Universe
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07 Mar 2026
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"What have I become?" Gon asks, voice slow as he stares down at his bloody hands.
"Nothing. You're Gon."
(You draw blood just to taste it, you hold bones just to break them.)
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05 Mar 2026
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In which some road rage and his new rescue dog Mike results in a misunderstanding and some newly discovered kinks for Gon Freecss.
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Gon learns to be a good sub.
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04 Mar 2026
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WARNING: Oneshot contains Chimera Ant Arc Spoilers (?)
This takes place directly after Killua calls Gon his light, and after Kite's death. (sobbing)
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The silver-haired boy swallowed. Hard. Yet his throat was tight, so tight that it felt like he was suffocating.
“You’re such an idiot,” he shakily whispered.
Gon stirred slightly but didn’t wake.
Killua glanced at him, his sharp blue eyes softening at the sight of his slumbering friend.
The silver-haired boy nearly chuckled, almost letting a soft laugh escape his trembling lips, yet nothing came out. His eyes traced the outlines of Gon’s warm, dreaming features, mesmerized at the way his eyelashes cast delicate shadows upon his soft, flushed cheeks.
Gon’s chest rose and fell, his fingers slightly twitching against the surface of the silk sheets now and then, almost as if he were unconsciously reaching out to him.
Gon looked…peaceful. Utterly peaceful. Beautiful.
And Killua knew, had always known, that Gon was beautiful.
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A flustered Killua Zoldyck fails to fight off his unspoken feelings towards his beloved best friend Gon Freecss.
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04 Mar 2026