Hunter x human! male reader
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brah i need more hunter x male reader ffs SEASON THREE SPOILERS!
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Summary: Hunter meets a human after sneaking out of Luz’s house. then they fall in love yada yad
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• Hunter wanted to do something more for Luz and Camila considering that they’ve done so much for them. Catering for him, cooking for him, buying things for him, and just caring for him. Something that he often doesn’t get.
• So he snuck out, he can’t just help them with stitching clothes. He wanted to get something for them, so there he was. Up and about in the human realm, he walked by shops and humans. But something caught his eye, a certain human.
• A human that was unmistakably handsome. he shook his head, no i need to find something special for Camila and Luz. he thought, but the smell of coffee and baked goods caught him going to the cafe the certain male was at.
• The much taller male welcomed him in, hunter awkwardly waved. the quite handsome and intimidating male was the only worker there. Luckily for the male there was only but two or three customers in there. Hunter anxiously walked up to the counter looking up at the good looking male.
• hunter awkwardly coughed, thanking that he brought some human money (stole from camilas purse). “u-uhm what do you think i should get?” Hunter asked as he fiddled with his thumbs. M/n chuckled as he warmly smiled, “you could try our more favorited drink called “everlong” !”
• Hunter couldn’t help but express his emotions hearing the deep voice from the worker. Love at first sight? he thought, hunter already questioning his sexuality with this man he had just met.
• “u-uhm i’ll get just that…then” Hunter uttered pulling a ten dollar bill out of his pocket. “a large, medium, or small?” The male asked staring into hunters eyes and almost examining his features.
• “a medium please..” his voice trailed on giving the ten dollar bill to the worker, getting 6 dollars and 45 cent change back. But as hunter was about to receive his change, hunter accidentally dropped it. spilling the coins and dollar bills on the counter and on the floor. Anxiety ran up through hunters veins, his breathing hitched, his only thoughts were “oh shit people are gonna laugh at me, they’re already judging me aren’t they, he’s judging me isnt he”
• he failed to notice the worker walking to hunter and giving hunter a reassuring pat on his back. “hey bud? are you okay? what’s wrong?” the reassuring words from a stranger was so werid to hunter. what did he deserve to get this?
• “u-um i’m fine, i’m sorry” Hunter said as he straightened himself up. “hey um, i know we just met but if you need to talk to me. come after my shift which is gonna end in ten minutes.” The handsome stranger said as his hand left hunters back and ran to make hunter’s drink.
• Hunter stayed. this is crazy, i cant believe im waiting for a stranger i don’t even know, he thought. He got his drink though, quietly and sneakily taking his drink so he doesn’t have to come in contact with the worker. after ten minutes, the strange came to hunter with normal casual clothes.
• They walked out of the cafe together, tension in the air. Hunter sipped on his drink, instantly liking it as his elf like ears perked up. “good right?” the human chuckled as he walked with his hands in his pockets. “yeah that’s surprisingly good” Hunter said as it for quiet again.
• “so are you new to this town? we usually don’t get new neighbors” M/n said sparking up a conversation once again. Hunter stayed silent and answered “oh yeah!” silence once again.
• m/n couldn’t help but cringe, this is gonna be a long convo. “do you like art museums? we have one here, we could go there if you like.” M/n asked patiently waiting for the short male to respond.
• Unsurprisingly, Hunter said yes and they both went. Hunter and M/n finally got out of the awkward stage and talked more about themselves. Hunter had never felt so comfortable with a person he had just met, it was awfully werid and comforting. Unfortunately the hangout had to end.
• “Ya’know hunter it was really nice hanging out with you, and i hope we could do this again.” M/n warmly smiled as hunter stared at him. “yeah i had a nice time,,” His voice trailed off scared that this was gonna end just like that.
• “can i get your number?” Hunter never knew that M/n would say those words. “oh um yeah it’s..”
• After that, they hang with each other continuously and of course hunter had to tell the others. Luz and Amity never knew that hunter would have any feelings for a guy…they thought he was just a straight white boy. The others knew he was a little fruity but never questioned him.
• However their hangout was a little different, m/n was more fidgety and more careful on his words. It was only at the end of their hangout when m/n finally asked hunter something that made his heart flutter.
• “um, i don’t know how to start this hunter, i’ve always liked you the day you walked up to my counter and asked me what drink you think you should get. And i was wondering, hunter if me and you could um, date?” M/n asked as he looked away from hunter’s eyes, hunters eye grew wide as he almost made an excited noise.
• Hunter couldn’t contain his happiness and hugged M/n so tightly that he practically couldn’t breathe. “yes! yes yes yes yes” Hunter said in the chest of M/n.
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I have this DP idea, not really a headcanon but more of an idea, that at one point Sam got lost in the Ghost Zone, for whatever reason and went through a inter-dimensional doorway as a last hope.
Maybe she was hoping to stumble into a lair and ask for help? But no, she stumbles into one of those old kids cartoon worlds. You know the ones, everything looks alive, the grass is smiling up at the sun having a conversation about the weather, only for a cloud to butt in laughing about how rain is actually good for the ecosystem.
The raindrops are all alive and laugh as they fall, the flowers all have faces, the fruit laughs and talks with the dandelions.
NOTHING TO EAT.
Everything has a face, like some Blues Clues nightmare designed to starve poor Sam to death.
this could go one of two ways.
Sam basically curls up in a ball and awaits death (or hopefully Danny)
She gives herself up to instinct, not caring how the berries scream as she shoves them into her mouth. She is eventually saved but is thoroughly traumatized after, turning food over multiple times before eating, making sure everything she puts even close to her mouth isn’t alive
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Trauma lives in the bones.
The truth is that trauma is not just “in your head”. It leaves a real, physical imprint on your body, jarring your memory storage processes and changing the way your brain works.
Traumatized people chronically feel unsafe inside their bodies: The past is alive in the form of gnawing interior discomfort. Their bodies are constantly bombarded by visceral warning signs, and, in an attempt to control these processes, they often become expert at ignoring their gut feelings and in numbing awareness of what is played out inside. They learn to hide from their selves.
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