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Just putting this out into the void because people think I’m making it up or something but. Does anyone else have any memory of this show?

Because nobody I’ve spoken to seems to know what I’m talking about but I have some VERY vivid memories.

#i watched the SHIT out of this #no one else watched it as a kid #my parents have no memory of it #i feel like #a stone in the baase of the oobi house #oobi

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Waugh it's pride month now I got distracted

#whay #💙rambles #june go awaY my birthday is after you leAVE- #happy pride #lgbt pride #lgbtq #pride month #aroace #aromantic #asexual #genderfluid #those are mine hehe

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New Boy

Hunter Noceda x M!Human!Reader

GUESS WHOS BACK

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"I don't understand why you keep trying to force me to make friends."

Hunter said absently, subconsciously pulling his beanie down farther over his ears. Luz raised her eyebrows.

"Because you're about to be seventeen and your only friends are the first people who were ever nice to you."

Hunter opened his mouth to retort, then shut it. It was true, he couldn't deny that.

"But why with other humans who-"

Luz watched Hunter's entire facial expression change as they approached the table of friends. They were all chatting amongst themselves, then welcomes Luz with open arms and excited words. Hunter didn't acknowledge any of them but a boy who sat in the back corner, scrolling through his phone absently. He only came back to consciousness when Luz nudged him and glanced over at the boy with a smile.

"Go sit across from him. Go talk to him!"

"What?"

Hunter said absently, blinking. Luz giggled at his expression as he shook his head and frowned at her, as if nothing had just happened.

"Alright, alright! We're sitting, we're sitting."

Luz laughed as one of her friends egged her on, and managed to get them squeezed into the table at the end. Hunter was sat across from the boy, and he pressed his lips into a thin line, glaring at Luz with a face between 'help' and 'what do I do'. She kicked his leg and went back to chatting.

He shifted, opening his mouth for a smart retort, but he managed to accidentally kick the boy across from him. He froze, staring at the boy for a moment before he scrunched his nose.

"Sorry! Sorry."

"Oh, no, it's okay. I've been over here taking up all the space since no one was sitting there."

He laughed, setting down his phone. Hunter blinked at him, unaware of the blush that crept onto his face at the boys smile.

"I'm Y/N. You're Luz's brother, right?"

Hunter smiled. "Yeah," He said softly, and offered his hand for a handshake. "I'm Hunter Noceda."

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is this what I call a drabble

AHASHSHA SORRY ITS SO SHORT, JUST WANTED TO GET SOMETHING POSTED

I see you requests in my inbox I swear 👁👁

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#the owl house #toh #the owl house x reader #fluff #the owl house x male reader #the owl house hunter #the owl house hunter x male reader #the owl house hunter x reader #toh hunter noceda #toh hunter #toh hunter x male reader #toh hunter x reader #hunter noceda x male reader #hunter noceda #x male reader #💙stories #i probably forgot something

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sun and moon get a mouth first thing im making them eat are poprocks theyre either gonna regret being made or have the best time of their life

#im sorry this is just so funny #i cant #i can just imagine them sitting there compeltely silent and deadpan #and the faint sound of poprocks in the background #HAJAHAJHAHAH #💙 reblogs fandom shit

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i know it'll pass but. can it pass a little quicker thanks

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when exactly is uptown funk gon give it to me?

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Source 

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every fictional character is bisexual unless they aren’t bisexual. this is what I believe in

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woman in a victorian novel: *develops a fever from worrying too much*

me, shivering and sweating with stress-induced anxiety: wtf that’s so unrealistic lol

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babygirl your enormous eyebags and just barely noticeable tremor have captivated me

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my pronouns are whatever will get me out of this situation

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wow this is too intimate to share with my close friends or family let me put this on my tumblr blog for hundreds of strangers to see

#💙rambles

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Thank you for 239 followers 🙂

I'm still on a writers block, but as soon as the shock if the new episode of toh wears off I should be fine to start writing again! Thank you for being patient with me!

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#💙rambles

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Please considering reblogging for a larger sample size

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Guys the new owl house episode broke me

#💙rambles #the owl house #watching and dreaming

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Hey, I’m the anon that requested the last Crimson one shot! Ty for taking my request! I will gladly ask for more, as I’m still obsessing over him atm! Could you do some hcs of him with a socially awkward/anxious reader? It may be a bit weird but it would mean a lot! And pwease make him nice (to us) :3. Thanks! ❤️ 😈

Crimson Knolastname x GN!Reader Headcanonss

Also this reader is anxious, there is references to pulling your own hair, chewing your nails, biting your knuckles

TW because this us an 18+ show I'm writing about. It may include cussing, sexual themes, and more.

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Y/N sat on the floor underneath Crimson's desk, back pressed against the side where the drawers lay, writing in their journal to make scenarios and possible reactions. Most of them were either too obscure or made Y/N sound more confident, but it helped a lot. They glanced up at Crimson silently, watching him type on the computer, face unnaturally calm. Y/N scoot around so the side of their head rest against his leg, continuing to write as the typing slowed because one hand rest on

Y/N's head.

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- Crimson doesn't entirely understand the concept of deep-rooted anxiety or any reason for being shy other than lying

- it takes some time for him to understand but when he does he becomes very protective

- Y/N: live laugh love

crimson: bite maim kill

- he trues to make you laugh if he notices you getting tense, but sometimes it doesn't help

- he doesn't know what to do when you won't talk to him, sitting in silence and bouncing your leg

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Crimson gave up on trying to actually communicate and slid down the wall to sit next to Y/N with a sigh, taking his hat off and leaning his head against the wall. Y/N was messing with their hair, tugging and detailing the strands until they came out between their fingers. Crimson watched silently for a moment.

"You can't do that anymore, honey. You'll go bald."

"Maybe that's the point."

"It's not."

He reached over and took Y/N's hands away carefully. Y/N was prone to yank away violently when they were acting like this. There was a bandaid over several of Y/N's fingertips where they had chewed the nails down too far before Crim could stop them. He sighed, pulling Y/N closer, resting Y/N's hands on his knee.

"Where's your journal?"

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- he definetly learns little breathing techniques with you because Chaz used to make fun of you

- of course he can't anymore-

- but he likes it and catches himself using them when he gets over-angry at a stupid worker when shooting them doesn't help

- he notices you biting your knuckles one day when you're talking with a few of his colleagues

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Y/N nods absently, not really paying attention to the conversation as it happened. The attention was directed directly to them, since the conversation was about their bosses new lover, but Y/N felt more like an object then a person. They bit down particularly hard after a question about their sex life and winced, pulling their knuckle away in suprise. Crimson appeared immediately, wrapping a damp paper towel around it and glaring at the loan sharks.

"That's not a real appropriate question, is it fellas?"

A chorus of apologies and excuses were made, but Crimson paid them no mind. He shot the question asker and Y/N smiled faintly as the others scrambled quickly.

Crim applied more pressure to the bleeding knuckle and Y/N pulled away, recoiling.

"S-Sorry-"

"No, it's okay. I was a little too late to get that stupid finger out of your mouth."

"It's okay. I didn't even realize."

"You have a million little fidget things, you don't even use them."

The question was surly, but Y/N simply ignored it. They held Crimson's hand, using their thumb to play with his.

"I guess I just like your hands better."

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IDK WHAT ELSE SO I TRIED THANK YOU FOR READING H

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