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kittiwittebane · 9 months
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PART 4 of ROLLERSKATES AND COUNCIL MEMBERS/BOYS
My guys, I’m sorry for the delay on the third part. Life hurts.
ANYWAYS
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Hunter breathed in. Glandus High School entered the halls of Hexside High. Glandus was a superior school, much more sophisticated and smart than Hexside. But there was one thing that Hexside had over Glandus.
The sport industry.
Hexside had some of the best sports players over all of the schools, so much so that private sporting schools have offered to take them in for scholarships. And this week was the annual Hexside VS Glandus sporting event. As the schools representative council president, Hunter introduces the other school to the newest looks of Hexside to the year sevens of the new year. This year, Glandus was confident they’d win the year seven sporting events, because of one student. This student goes by the name of Cheetah. His real name was Breygen. He was the sportiest person that Glandus High had. The reason for going by Cheetah was because he was extremely fast. Hexsides fastest person was Hunter. He just went by Hunter though.
“But what if I lose?” Hunter murmured. “What if I am not good enough?” the blonde boy put his head down. He’d seen Breygen run. He had rightfully earned the name ‘Cheetah’. He flopped against his locker in the boys locker room, slumping the ground. He quickly got up after hearing someone enter. It was the boy side of Boscha’s group. Hunter sighed exasperatedly. The boys entered, but Hunter avoided them.
“Did you see that Breygen guy run? He outran ALL of our contestants! They’re letting him enter other races!” One of them exclaimed.
“I heard he’s going in the all-out running race!” Another declared. Hunter shuddered. The thought of losing for the school after winning every race in his year up to now was horrible. He put his head in his hands.
“I think he’s faster than Hunter!” he recognised a voice. It was his only “friend”, Callum. His head shot up.
“Oh yeah, if Hunter embarrasses our school he’s going to know about it.” Xavier hissed. “He’s fast, but he’s pretty weak. You can’t have both.”
“Didn’t he dislocate your girlfriend’s jaw?” Callum asked. He heard Xavier shove something against the lockers.
“Just because he did, doesn’t mean he is strong! He is a weakling! Have you seen how malnourished that boy looks? Boscha should have been council president, not him.” Xavier hissed. Though he could not see, he could hear choking sounds. Spluttering and coughing.
“Let him go, Xavier.” One of the other boys said. A grunt came from Xavier before he dropped Callum. Callum breathed in heavily, making up for lost air as the other boys walked to their lockers. Hunter walked around the lockers, walking out as fast as he could, hiding his face even though he was recognisable by his yellow suit.
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Hunter changed into his running clothes, and took one of the breathing exercises Willow had taught him. He sighed and walked out into the field. He saw the people he was up against. Marcus from Glandus, Apollo from Hexside, Javier from Hexside, Lucky from Glandus, Bo from Glandus and of course, Breygen from Glandus. He knew that Breygen was his only real competitor. The others he could beat easily. He looked over at the bleachers, and he could see Willow looking proud. He beamed at her and he felt like his face was already red. To his surprise, Raine was in the crowd. Raine had said they’d come but Hunter hadn’t actually expected them to come. He hoped he could win this. Maybe Belos would be proud of him…
For once…
Hunter lined up on the field, readying for the 800m all-out race.
(For those who don’t know, an all-out race is where everyone, no matter what year or age can enter.)
He steadied in the lineup position, and when the whistle blew, he ran. Swiftly, he made it to 100m far in front of everyone, even Cheetah.
Everyone said he was fast. Hunter thought. Why is he behind everyone?
At the 300m mark Hunter began to lose his breath. And by the 600m mark he was exhausted. But he kept going. That’s when it happened. Breygen, formerly at least 100m behind everyone sped up. He passed Hunter and the blonde boy gasped in surprise. Hunter gathered all of the energy he had and was tying with Breygen. Breygen however, had more energy than he did. Breygen crossed the finish line before Hunter did and everyone went wild.
Hunter congratulated Breygen and found out that Breygen was in fact pretty nice.
“Hey, uh.. congrats.” Hunter scratched the back of his head as he spoke to Breygen. Breygen smiled at him.
“Nice doin’ a race a’ainst ya.” Breygen put out his hand to shake Hunter, who was more focused on Breygens accent than anything else. He didn’t seem to pronounce the letter ‘g’. He shook Breygens hand and smiled.
“You are the first person to beat me.” Hunter smiled kindly. Breygen smiled back and Hunter swore he saw a flicker of a smirk in the expression. He shook his head. He’d lost the race.
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*End of the school day*
Hunter packed up his things and Willow came running up to him.
“You were amazing today!!” She hugged him and he went red.
“MhmmHmmM thAnks.” Hunter wanted to smack himself as the biggest voice crack of all time slipped into his speech.
“I didn’t win though.” Hunter said. Willow snorted.
“I don’t care, you were amazing and you aren’t going to convince me otherwise.” She stated firmly. Hunter chuckled at her. She felt her heart beat fast, delighted to have been responsible for Hunter being happy. Hunter’s happy face quickly changed.
“Belos…” he mumbled subconsciously. Willow’s interest sparked at the mention of the mayor of Bonesborough.
“What about him?” She asked him. He didn’t respond. His heart started to beat rapidly, and things began to run through his mind.
Belos tugged on Hunter’s earring.
“That hurt!” Hunter cried.
“Crying is for weaklings!” Belos yelled, ripping the earring out. Hunter cried out in pain, using his hand to wipe blood from his freshly nicked ear.
“I promise I can do better-“ Hunter started before Belos stuck a butcher’s knife into Hunter’s right cheek. Hunter once again, cried out in pain. Blood dripped from the wound, not a slice but a skinning. A small section of his right cheek had been skinned and sliced.
“DO BETTER?!” Belos screeched. “DON’T FAIL IN THE FIRST PLACE!”
Then Hunter imagined how things would go.
“Uncle, I won all the gold medals in running except for this one, please don’t hurt me!”
…… and then silence……
“You weren’t supposed to fail……”
Hunter closed his eyes, not wanting to know what he thought would come next.
“Hunter??” Willow worriedly shook the boy, who was stuck in his mind.
“No!” He said out loud.
“Hunter, talk to me!” Willow wailed. “You’re scaring me!”
Hunter snapped back to reality, tears streaming down his face. He looked at Willow, and broke down. She hugged him tightly.
“Everything is ok. Everything is going to be okay. Whatever it is, it will be ok.” She murmured into his ear. Such calming words she spoke, yet Hunter could not get himself to believe such a thing. For he knew it would be ok. He would not be ok. Nothing would be ok. Suddenly the loudspeakers announced something.
“Students of Hexside and Glandus. As you all may know, the winner of the 800m all-out race was Breygen from Glandus.”
Was……?
“However, a student caught him drinking a performance enhancing substance, yet to be identified. He had been stripped of all of his medals. The winner of the all-out race is now our own president of the SRC, Hunter Wittebane!” The entire hallway looked at him, and cheered. He laughed in his pool of tears, that of which had been overtaken by tears of happiness. Willow had magical words. She was right. It was going to be ok.
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Willow had decided to walk him home.
“Thank you for being my friend.” Hunter looked at Willow with admiration. She looked back at him.
“Anyday.” She grinned. He stopped, gazing into her eyes. Her emerald green eyes locked with his, and his former plan to tell her to let him walk alone from here was abandoned as a new one took over:
Don’t embarrass yourself.
Willow breathed out, and tightened her hands.
“Any time.” She murmured. He just watched her breathe, the rise and fall of her chest somewhat calming. Her presence, in fact, was calming. Just being with her.. was calming. Like he could do no wrong. Like no one could hurt him. Like he was safe…
“I’d better go now.” He said, breaking the silence between them. She looked at him hopefully, like she was waiting for something. Something then sparkled in her eyes. A sparkle he had seen before. Many times. But he couldn’t figure out what it was.
“You ok?” He asked. She nodded, smirking.
“You’re just so cute when you care about me.”
Hunter went redder than Amity.
“WhAt?” He asked, his voice deciding to crack again. Right in front of her.
“I said, you’re cute.” She repeated. “You’ve heard me compliment you before.” She giggled. She gave him a flirty look. “Never been called cute before?” She raised an eyebrow. Hunter just froze. She’d done this before. A couple of times. But this felt different. Together. Alone. He could so easily just..
He coughed awkwardly, unsure of how to react. Willow seemed very pleased with the reaction. She ran her finger across his scar.
“Well?” She asked.
“nO.” Hunter squeaked. Willow got onto her tiptoes and pressed a firm kiss to his cheek. He couldn’t formulate a sentence after that.
“I have- uh a go home I huh hehe.” Is what he managed to say.
“Why don’t I walk you there?” Willow asked. Hunter looked loopy.
“Hehe ok.” He said not really sure what he was agreeing to.
PART 5 OR NOT LIKE THAT WILL BE AN ASK-OUT DATING ONE I THINK >:3
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yourlocalfurry · 1 year
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That's it. I'm done.
And just like that, it's finished, done. No more stories. no more tall tales.
It's all done with every loose end connected.
EXCEPT WHAT IS HOOTY.
I may have cried alot but still.
WHAT. IS. HOOTY.
Besides that,
Thank you Dana, for the experience of that masterpiece.
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roodles03 · 1 year
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HOLY SHIT HUNTER WAS JUST CONFIRMED TO BE BI AND WILLOW WAS CONFIRMED TO BE PAN.
BY DANA.
OH MY GOD I'M SO HAPPY I WAS RIGHTTT
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skyelights-xox · 1 year
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I've seen people online celebrating huntlow becoming canon a month ago (already?) and like, this is exactly what they would have wanted. They'd be doing the same thing.
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lovetnaomi · 2 years
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I hope when we see Willow’s first blush back to Hunter confirming the ship flowers pop out of her hair that would be so cute
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lilium-danzi · 2 years
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Introducing Flapjack as Anya from SpyxFamily because the brainrot is still going strong :)
More from this AU coming soon cause I just wanna draw cute family stuff and huntlow being badass
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sasssstiell · 8 months
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If hunter from the owl house was raised by Terra would he have been better, worse, or about the same as far as trauma?
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waywardstraysau · 2 years
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I will eat my own shirt if Hunter doesn’t end up crushing on Steven a bit, because I was picking up some vibes
But you know, it could also have been platonic admiration, because I too would admire someone who could navigate a bunch of exceptionally dangerous chaos like a dance without even flinching
Furthermore, Hunter picking up on the “danger” vibes immediately before actually talking to Steven, and again when he got frustrated was a nice touch, completely in character for one so terminally abused as he is
Along with the oh-so casual way he described his place by his uncle to Steven, so much so that in his perspective it wasn’t something that needed to be gone into in detail, was a VERY smart touch
Stevens reaction to that information just drove the whole point that “this boy is NOT okay” home spectacularly
Also, MK’s first impression and lines were both hilarious and completely in character for the bastard. I hope we get to meet him more officially next time next to Hunter, because I literally made a whole ass au on the concept of those two forming a brotherly bond to fill that void, and I cannot wait to see AeonChangeling’s spin on that relationship
Anyway, great chapter, VERY inspiring, I’ll be doing Wayward Strays fanart for a week or so before going back to my own au lmao
I also made a ship name, even if it ends up one sided, or a platonic friendship: Flesh and Stone
Alternative title: I said, (S)HE’S GONE!!!!!!!
In any case, they both need EXTENSIVE therapy before anything officially romance-y happens, if at all, and the angst potential is just beautiful, because you guys KNOW puritanical dickhead Belos ABSOLUTELY tried to drill homophonic views into that poor skrunkle, and his gay panic would be a tragedy all in its own.
The angst on Steven’s side? It’s STEVEN, the boy is so fucked up, and while he may be a hopeless romantic, he doesn’t know what he’s doing and his emotional state is clearly still a WRECK in this au
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Rest
A calm little sketch before all hell breaks loose 🙃
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thesleepyengineer · 1 year
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You can pry aroace hunter from my cold. dead. hands.
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loganofthenorth · 2 years
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For the ship bingo, huntlow or intrulogical?
I will do both
Intrulogical my beloved
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Huntlow my beloved
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angelcloves · 1 year
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How many times has someone asked you if Camila’s a collector
i really only got the one ask that one time. which was surprising. but someone did bring up the similarities in their attitudes towards their societies after ftf aired. so i just kind of psychic predicted that plot point bc s&s has been done since september 2022
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goldstonegolem64 · 2 years
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Titans and Serpents - Chapter 9 - Goldstonegolem64 - The Owl House (Cartoon) [Archive of Our Own]
This was a pain I the but to write
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roodles03 · 5 months
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Huntlow Grom Redraws (The Mud)
Huntlow Grom Masterpost:
Previous: Overview: (Redone)
Next: The Halls
Video:
AHAHA YOU THOUGHT I WAS DONE WITH THESE? THE REDRAWS HAVE RETURNED!!!
First two things since I KNOW I will get comments about this
"Why is Willow's hair still braided?" Because I headcannon she cut her hair just before Grom. She figured it'd get in the way of her fighting Grom itself. At this point in time, she had not cut her hair yet, seeing as it's not until this moment when she decided to swap with Hunter.
"How did Willow use the light glyph?" IT IS NOT A LIGHT GYPLH. It's a light spell. "But that isn't a plant spell?" Light spells are confirmed to be an incredibly easy for any witch to do. Amity even says "That's nothing. A child could do a light spell." In Covention. I see no reason for Willow to be unable to cast a simple light spell.
I should also mention that this is NOT a Huntlow swap AU. Lumity Grom is still cannon. Everything in the show remains the same. This is simply a future Grom during the WAD timeskip. I'm just redrawing Willow and Hunter in their places because I think it's cool to see what they'd look like in these scenes.
Anyway, hell yeah, I'm finally back to these. This was incredibly fun to make, and some of these poses were challenging to replicate with Hunter and Willow's body types. The lighting was a pain in the ass, too, I ended up going through two different ways of doing it, I had gotten two panels done with the old method before having to redo them with the new better method. By panel 9, I went back and added my personal stylized shading on the hair and faces of Willow and Hunter. I intially left it out in favor of more show accuracy, then realized that I just didn't like how my art looked without it.
I did change a few of the expressions and poses from the screenshots I referenced.
Panel one is obvious, I had to change the hands due to Willow casting a spell circle rather then using a glyphs.
I made Hunter a bit more scared then Amity looked since I headcannon he has a phobia of mud.
In panel 5 I changed the expressions of both. Willow is worried instead of cheerful, and Hunter is sad instead of giving Willow a bitter look. Neither of the original expressions made sense for their character.
Willow in panels 7, 9, and 10 has little lines under her eyes to show that deep down, she is afraid and part of her doesn't want to replace Hunter, but she is doing it to be reilable and help Hunter. She'd rather make someone else happy than do what's best for her own well being.
Also made Hunter blush being starstruck because... well I wanted to haha.
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phoenix-pheces · 1 year
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Okay so @turquoisespace35 has a Huntlow AU that has quickly become maybe one of my top AUs ever. This doesn’t reeeally work with the cannon events as of some of the new updates, but I still wanted to share it.
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After Dusk - Part One
Three hundred fifty-eight nights.
Life in the temple was as consistent as the numbers in Hunter’s makeshift calendars. Or, at least, it had been. Knowing when the gates would open again kept him alive and safe. How could he afford not to diligently track the phases of the moon, and the nights that passed with them?
Recently, however, it had become a condemnation each morning. It served only as a solemn reminder that his time with Willow was swiftly coming to an end. She couldn’t stay here forever. He’d be a fool to think otherwise. Still, maybe it would hurt less if he could forget just how little was left.
Willow shifted in her sleep. Her right arm clutched a fold in her peplos as she let out a soft sigh. Though the two tried to keep to the same waking hours, Willow was always the first to fall asleep. There was little she could see as the sun disappeared behind the horizon, and usually nothing after all traces of it were gone. Loose stones and pesky pebbles were already hazardous enough in broad daylight.
Hunter picked up an apple from the bountiful mound beside him. Though he was more than happy to gather them whenever Willow needed, he wanted to ensure she wasn’t depending solely on him to eat. Frequently since creating the pile he’d awoken to their characteristic snaps as Willow helped herself to breakfast. She didn’t always notice him stirring awake, and every so often Hunter was able to lay and watch her quietly hum to herself as she smiled and ate.
She was smiling even now. The corners of her lips were turned upright ever so slightly. It allowed the hint of a dimple to emerge from Willow’s upright cheek.
Pretty.
Hunter felt his face grow hot as he dropped the apple in embarrassment. As if he needed an extra helping of bad luck in this life, the entire pile he had so neatly assembled came tumbling down. Despite his best efforts to stop them, he heard Willow stirring behind him. His snakes hissed in delight, and he was equally as unsuccessful in keeping them quiet. They’d always been all too eager to express the emotions he worked hard to keep hidden.
“Hunter?”
She wasn’t looking directly at him, but close enough from the sound of the noise. The sunlight had completely disappeared by now, and Hunter usually needed to stay very close in order for her to see him at night.
“I’m right here,” he said, moving himself to be directly in front of her. She gave him a smile still weighted from her time spent asleep.
“Hey there.” She brought a hand up to cup his cheek, and Hunter felt his face grow even warmer. “You feel really warm, are you alright?”
Hunter cupped her hand in his to move it away from his face. “Everything is fine! Nothing to worry about here!”
His snakes betrayed him, all twisting to look at his hand now holding Willow’s. Though his heart pounded, he didn’t drop it. She had squeezed his hand in return, and nothing was worth losing the feeling growing in his chest at this moment.
They had held hands before, but never quite like this. It had always been when Willow asked for a little extra guidance, or when someone helped take the apples out of the other’s arms. This was different. There was something special about this. Why else would they both still be holding on?
Tell her.
Hunter felt his stomach drop. His eyes darted to Willow’s, but hers were cast down. She smiled in a way that made his heart ache. His snakes knew exactly what he wanted to say to her, and they were definitely beginning to feel impatient: like they might take the matter on themselves any day now. Before he could begin to put his thoughts into words, Willow raised her eyes to meet his, and moved her face much closer. Their noses were almost touching, and Hunter could barely breathe.
“Hunter?”
“Yes?”
She hesitated. Even Hunter’s snakes had gone quiet and barely moved. Willow’s thumb brushed back and forth across the back of his hand. Hunter’s breathing went from shallow to still.
“Have you ever kissed anyone?”
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xen-void · 1 year
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Gus:*finds out Huntlow is cannon*
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