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tight space or now or never kiss for the gm prompts? :O

Ok sorry this took so long I may have got a bit carried away…

From this list of prompts/tropes

Small spaces

Willow patted Gus’ shoulder empathetically. “Oh Gus, I’m sure it wasn’t that bad. If you just talk to each other—

“Absolutely not. He needs to apologize to me first.”

“What even started the fight?” Luz asked

“I….don’t know actually. But it doesn’t matter! Matt was still in the wrong and I’m not talking to him,” Gus huffed, crossing his arms.

Willow and Luz looked at each other with concern. It had been a week since The Fight and Gus was clearly not “fine” as he had continued to assure them. He had barely left his room all week and Perry had called them, concerned about his son slipping into a bout of depression. Even a Cosmic Frontier marathon with Hunter didn’t seem to cheer him up.

“We know it’s difficult, Gus. When Hunter and I get into a fight we sometimes say a lot of things that we don’t mean. That’s why it’s important to talk it out,” Willow offered.

“Yeah, same with me and Amity. Relationships are hard but they’re worth it, you just have to put in the effort,” Luz said.

“But that’s different,” Gus whined, “you guys are couples. Matt and I are just friends.”

Luz and Willow shared a brief, discreet expression of skepticism. Luz leaned over to whisper into Willow’s ear: “I have an idea.”

“Luz, I don’t understand. Why am I hiding in the closet again?”

Luz clicked her tongue. “Gus, Gus, Gus! What did I tell you? It’s all part of the game.”

“I don’t remember ever hearing about this game when we were in the human realm.”

“Well it’s…new. Like hide and seek, only better! Now remember, stay here and keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.” Luz carefully shut the door to the closet with Gus still inside. Then she sent a quick message to Willow who was waiting outside with Matt.

“Oh! They’re ready for us,” Willow announced.

Matt only frowned. “I still think this is stupid. Why can’t he just hext me or come to my house?”

“He wanted to talk to you in person and he thought the Owl House would be the best place. You should just be glad that Gus wants to make amends. Though he might change his mind with that attitude.”

Matt sighed. “Fine, let’s go.”

Willow led him through the house to the same closet that Gus was “hiding” in.

“He’s in here,” she said.

“Wait isn’t that a clo—aaaahh!” Matt yelled as Willow pushed him inside and closed the door, locking it from the outside.

Luz came out from her hiding spot to give the other girl a high five. “We did it!”

“Why does Eda have a closet that locks from the outside anyway?” Willow asked.

“I…didn’t want to ask too many questions.”

Gus, true to his word, had kept his eyes shut for what seemed like an eternity. That is, until he heard a yelp and something came crashing into him.

“Mattholomule?!”

Matt recoiled in horror, pulling himself off of the younger witch. “Ew, get off of me!”

“You’re the one who threw yourself at me.”

“I did not! Willow pushed me.”

“She did what?”

“Never mind, let’s just get out of here.” Matt went to try the door knob to no avail. Then he started banging on the door yelling for help but Gus already had put it together.

“They’re not going to let us out,” he said, “might as well give it up.”

“And stay here with you? Yeah right. Unless…”

“Unless what?”

“Unless you apologize for what you did.”

“I didn’t do anything, you jerk! You’re the one who should apologize.”

“Oh yeah? For what?”

When Gus didn’t answer, Matt slid down against the door and hugged his knees to his chest.

“You always do this,” he mumbled.

“What?”

“You only care about yourself. Not about how I feel.”

“That’s not true.”

“It seems like it. That’s why—ugh, never mind, this is stupid.”

Gus scooted closer. “What is it?” All the bitterness was gone from his voice, replaced by genuine concern.

“Just…I feel like I can’t tell you things.”

“What kind of things?” Gus was right in front of him now. Matt bit his lip and his eyes flicked upward to meet his friend’s. It was cute and it made the younger witch’s heart swell.

“…w-well…”

Gus’ fingers ghosted over Matt’s briefly and then suddenly his breath was on his cheek, warm and inviting and his eyes were on him, wordlessly asking the question that hovered over them. Then the younger witch’s lips were on his, soft and unsure, but it wasn’t long before Matt pulled him in closer. They didn’t know how much time passed, too caught up in the euphoria of finally expressing the thoughts and feelings that they had bottled up for so long. They were still attached at the face when Willow opened the door.

“Did they make up?” Luz asked.

“Oh yeah,” Willow said, “they definitely made up.”

#JUST WOKE UP AND AM ALREADY INSANE #I HATE THEM I HATE THEM I HATE THEM SO MUCH #I HOPE THEY DIE AND EXPLODE AND GET HIT BY A BUS

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Drew Gustholomule sleepy cuddles based off this art I found on Pinterest :)

(I tried to find the original to credit and couldn’t, pls let me know if you know them!)

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The interest check is now open! You can find the link here. We’ll have it open for the rest of May ⚔️👊🏾🪞

Mirage and Mischief is a digital fanzine focusing on Steve, Mattholomule, and Gus ✨💫🌙

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gus porter has a caffeine addiction

#self indulgent but totally right #the owl house #toh #gus porter #max talks #augustus porter

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Title: you’re something courageous, amazing, contagious

Rating: G

Series: The Owl House

Relationships: Mattholomule/Gus Porter

Word count: 1670

Tags: they’re 15/16 here, Human AU, daemon AU, His Dark Materials crossover

Summary: Gus sighed dramatically, falling back onto the bed with his arms splayed. “I just want to know who I am.” The way he said it… It tugged at Matt’s heartstrings that Gus had any doubt.

“Pfft. I can tell you that.“

Gus shifted up onto his elbows, peeking over at him. "Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

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(Gus is impatient for his dæmon to settle.)

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HEIGHT DIFFERENCES

Ty for the ask!!

From this list of tropes/prompts

Height differences

One constant in Gus and Matt’s relationship was that they never stopped vying for the upper hand over one another. Even once they finally started dating, it seemed like they got more competitive, much to everyone else’s dismay. Which is how they found themselves playing casketball at the park one evening long after everybody else had left.

“Give it up Matty, just admit that I win.”

“Augustus, we’re tied. But if you’re tired, I will gladly accept your defeat and we can go home.”

“Oh, I’m not tired, old man. I can keep this up all night. But if it’s past your bedtime, I understand.”

Matt rolled his eyes before tossing the ball into the air. It flew over Gus’ head, right out of his reach, and landed squarely in the casket.

Matt grinned, setting his hands on his hips. “Sorry squirt, looks like I win.”

Gus was incredulous. “That’s not fair! You’re taller than I am!”

“Aw, I know,” Matt said, getting closer and wrapping his arms around Gus, “it is unfair that I’m this handsome and tall. You really hit the jackpot.”

“I hate you,” Gus said, but he leaned into the other’s touch regardless.

Matt’s smile grew even wider. “Admit it,” he said, pulling his boyfriend in closer. “You like it.”

“Even if I did—which I don’t—it wouldn’t matter anyway because I’m probably going to have another growth spurt and surpass you again,” Gus said as he ran his hands up the constructionist’s back.

Matt pouted. “But then I couldn’t do this.” He reached down and tilted Gus’ head up slightly so their lips could meet. Gus was lost into the kiss. Maybe just this one time he would let his boyfriend win.

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I made her real‼️‼️‼️

#GARRTTTTHHHHHHHHHH

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If you're still thinking about some Gusthol drabbles, I would love to see them with the almost kissing trope! 🙌💖

Yay thanks for the ask!

If anybody wants to send me some more they are from this list of prompts. I promise I’m gonna get to them all I’m just slow :p

Almost kissing

“C’mon Gus!” Vee called out, running ahead with the rest of the group as they sprinted to the end of the pier in a fit of giggles.

They had spent the day at the beach in the human realm with Camila, Luz, Amity, Willow, and Hunter plus Masha and Matt. At that point, Matt was the only one who hadn’t experienced the ocean yet and Gus spent the day laughing at him as he very cautiously attempted to get in the water (he refused to go in any further than his knees) and gawked wide-eyed with wonder at the hermit crabs that Luz caught. Matt then spent the rest of the day building a giant sand castle only to have a little boy abruptly run into it and knock it down. Gus had to intervene before he tried to bury the kid alive.

Now the sun had long been set and they were enjoying a moonlit stroll after dinner, trying to soak up every last second of their adventure before heading back home. But Matt had been uncharacteristically quiet that evening and now he lingered behind the others with his hands stuffed in his pockets, gazing out at the open water.

“I’ll catch up in a minute!” Gus yelled back at Vee before turning around and jogging back to where the constructionist had stopped and was now leaning against the pier’s railing.

“Hey.”

“Hey.” Matt barely gave him a glance before going back to his brooding.

“Is everything okay?”

“Huh? Yeah. Just…thinking.”

Gus didn’t want to pry so he held his tongue and they stood in silence, watching the lights of a boat in the distance fade away.

“Thanks…for bringing me here today,” Matt said finally, turning his attention towards the younger witch. “It was nice.”

“Oh, well, it was actually Amity’s idea. I mean, not that I wouldn’t have wanted you here. Because I do. Want you here. I mean--ugh!” Gus covered his face with his hands in embarrassment, leaving just enough space between his fingers to see the corners of Matt’s mouth turn up in amusement at his misfortune. He was expecting the other to tease him but it never came. Instead, he removed his hands to find the older witch staring at him with an expression that he couldn’t discern.

The wind picked up and Matt’s hair was swept across his face. Gus reached up without thinking to brush it out of the way but his hand froze next to Matt’s face and they both locked eyes. Everything was still and the only thing that they could hear was the crashing of the waves against the pillars below while their other senses were overwhelmed by the scent and taste of salty sea air and suddenly Matt seemed to be getting closer and closer and as much as he knew what he wanted to happen, Gus was completely frozen, waiting with bated breath until their noses were almost touching and almost close enough to—

“Gus! Matt! We’re heading back to the car now! Hurry up, would you?” Hunter’s voice cut through the stillness and they both stumbled backward, cringing. Matt cleared his throat, gesturing towards where the others were waiting.

“Guess we should probably get going,” he said but Gus was still standing there with his mouth hanging open wondering What. Just. Happened. He would definitely need to have a long talk with Willow when they got back.

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Tag your ship im curious

#gustholomule

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i wrote a fic about this concept but in a ‘thanks to them gone wrong’ au where the hexsquad is stuck in the human realm permanently after halloween goes wrong and the portal closes after belos, gus pining after mattholomule and what could have been is just 🤌🏾he hates that he’ll never know if they would have worked out or not. hates that he’ll never get confirmation that the way he thought matt was the same way matt thought of him.

in some ways he is envious of everyone else because all of their first crushes work out. they all came to the human realm with their person or found their person there.

Keep reading

#op you are DESTROYING MEEEEE #keep going #this hit a little too close to home

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Hey fellow writers, you know that feeling when you write a thing that you know people are going to scream at you for when they read it? You know how you giggle to yourself like a gleeful supervillain when you finish typing it, how you cackle as you picture the pending pain and outrage of your readers?

Here’s to that feeling. I wish you all many fruitful and productive hours of writing specifically to find that feeling waiting for you on the other side of your brilliant, terrible words.

And I wish you many, MANY incoherent comments in response.

#YOU GUYS ARE NOT READY FOR THE TRICKS I HAVE UP MY SLEEVE

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gbf sleepover ✨

with text:

my insta :3

#YES THE CHAPTER I WROTE TO GO ALONG WITH MY ART IS FINALLY DONE HAHHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAH #my art #hold me like a grudge

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CHAPTER 3 OUT NOW

♡: mattholomule/gus porter (the owl house)

rating: teen, no archive warnings apply

chapter summary: the useless gays seek help from their local women-loving woman

art for this chap :)

additional fic info under the cut!

‧₊˚✧ summary:

"Well then, Mattholomule," Gus began, propping his arm up on the counter to meet Matt at eye level. "You skate?"

"Psh, yeah," He rolled his eyes, hoping it did something to hide the worry on his face. He reached behind him for a pair of skates.

Did he know how to skate? No. Was he going to admit that and look like a fool? Hell no.

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eda opens a roller rink in the demon realm!! mattholomule needs a summer job...

based on assigned-k9's ROLLER SKATING ART !!!

tags : amity blight & mattholomule, amity blight/luz noceda, luz noceda & gus porter, bria & mattholomule, bria & gus porter, mattholomule & steve, emmiline & gus porter, eda clawthorne, amity blight, luz noceda, bria, owlbert, steve, willow park, ghost (cat palisman), emmiline, rollerblades & rollerskates, au/canon divergence, rivals to friends to lovers, mutual pining, crushes, mattholomule goes to glandus, bria is a bitch, bisexual gus porter, holding hands, idiots in love, first kiss, rated t for swearing, mattholomule and steve are sibblings, + they speak spanish, latino mattholomule, mattholomule and steve share a mom

new added tags are in bold!!

#max writes #gustholomule #gus porter #mattholomule #amity blight #luz noceda #lumity #emmiline bailey marcostimo #toh fanfiction #the owl house #toh fanfic #toh #fics #hold me like a grudge

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Title: Friends With Kissing Benefits

Rating: G

Series: The Owl House

Relationships: Mattholomule/Gus Porter

Characters: Gus Porter, Mattholomule, Willow Park, Hunter | The Golden Guard

Word count: 4061

Tags: Post-Canon, Casual dating, lots of kissing as advertised, everyone is confused, including them

Summary: “With the exchange program and everything, I don’t think I have the time for dating.”

“Ah, that’s too bad,” Matt said, his shoulders slumping. Gus’ innards dissolved all over again, but before he could find his voice, Matt flashed a smile and turned back to his work, waving over a shoulder as he went. “Welp. If you’re ever free, you know where to find me.”

Gus was left standing in the middle of the construction yard, his head spinning.

What just happened?

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The boys start a casual relationship.

#OUUUHHH IM SICK AND INSANE!!!!!!!!! #rb #fics #gustholomule

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The first rule of writing is hoard notebooks

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completely forgot i made this blog specifically for my writing LMAO...

anyway, here's some snippets from upcoming chapters 3 and 4 of hold me like a grudge!! read it here

“Titan, why did I do that?!” 

Mattholomule lay sprawled on the purple bed, his head in his hands. It shook slightly under his friend’s added weight as she climbed up, throwing a pillow at his chest. 

“Your brother was right, you are a mess.” Amity sighed, muttering more to herself than him as she set down a few bottles of nail abolish. 

“Steve doesn’t know anything.” He grumbled into his hands. 

“Same colour?” She asked, ignoring him.

He sat up, nodding his head and held out his hand for her to paint.

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“Hijo de Titàn,” Mattholomule stared angrily at his scroll, gritting his teeth. “Aquellos pendejos.”

“Hey, Matty!” Gus leaned over the counter and began absentmindedly fiddling with Matt’s hair. The events of the day before remained undiscussed.  

“¿Qué quieres, Augustus?” He tilted his head to the side, making a poor effort to escape the hand. 

He quickly mumbled something, though Gus couldn’t quite make it out.

“What do you want?” 

“Stop slacking and come help me hang the sign, everyone will be here soon!” Gus grabbed his arm, smoothing out one final strand of hair. His face lit up with a grin. “There!” 

(totally not because killy's wip tag🫣)

#max writes #gustholomule #fics #hold me like a grudge #toh #the owl house #gus porter #mattholomule #toh fanfic #toh fanfiction #amity blight

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ok FINE i’ll let them kiss 🙄🙄🙄

my insta :3

#look at my art #go look at it #look at it now #rb #my art #gustholomule