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badgrrlscoven · 1 year

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Hi! I saw your requests were open! Could you write a Hunter x Fem! Reader one-shot where the reader has a overprotective palisman who’s just a lil shit and actively tries to sabotage them getting together?

(You can keep reader’s palisman ambiguous in species but I had a capybara palisman in mind for the reader)

Protective Palisman - hunter x fem!reader

summary: you started to reminisce on the “good” times between hunter and your palisman

words: 912

warnings: nothing besides Palisman being a shit 😭

a/n: sorry this is a bit late! i had a lot of work I needed to catch up on, but i hope this is good and meets what you were hoping for. i had a really fun time writing this and i fell in love with the Palisman 😭🫶🏻

You looked down at Hunter, a small smile etching its way into your face noticing how your palisman cuddled into him. It was nice to finally see the capybara palisman finally accepting of you and Hunter’s relationship. He had been, to put it simply, a little shit when you two first started ‘going out’. If that’s what you could call the endeavors between you two. You start to reminisce about the first time Oz had ever met Hunter, well at this point it had been Caleb.

“Oz, come back here!” The palisman had currently been scampering through the crowd of students, holding a fairy pie in his mouth. The same fairy pie that he had stolen from the baking club's booth, again. He really was a little shit at all times.

You had finally gotten your eyes on him again as he was passing by Willow’s booth. “Oz you little shit!” Willow turned to look at the fleeing palisman and your running figure behind her with wide eyes. She laughed a little before picking Oz up from the ground. The sudden stopping of the palisman had you trying to stop, but it had already been a couple of beats too late as you were hurdling toward the ground. Oz started to make a weird noise from the safety of Willow’s arms that you could only assume was his way of laughing at you.

You looked up at him and he had already been munching on away on the fairy pie. Your face fell. Great, now you owed the bakery club a new pie. You were probably just going to get Amity to make a new one. You stood from the ground, brushing the dust from your uniform and wiping away at your face. The minute your eyes fell on the palisman held in Willow’s arms, your features twisted into a scowl.

“You okay Y/n?” Willow asked. She handed you Oz, a little reluctantly because of the state of your anger.

“Yeah, great. I just owe the bakery club a new pie now.” You sighed. You held Oz in your arms as you looked at the booth Willow had set up. It had been all about flyer derby, which you had thought was really cool that she had gotten into it after playing Grudgy with Luz and Gus. But looking around the booth, you noticed the Golden Guard standing there. Just as you were about to get your staff ready, you noticed him motioning for you to stay quiet. You narrowed your eyes, but quickly smirked and decided to use this moment to your advantage.

“I see you have your first recruit for Flyer Derby, Willow.” Hunter’s eyes widened, he opened his mouth to mostly likely negate what you had said but you gave him a look that made him close his mouth.

“Really? Oh, that’s awesome! Maybe with his wicked flying skills and your sick magic combos, we can actually win!” Willow jumped around the ground and went off to probably go find some more recruits. You looked over at Hunter who was currently occupied with a somewhat feral Oz backing him into the other booths.

“Oz!” You picked up your palisman (who was still not relenting in trying to scare Hunter) and looked at Hunter. “Look, I don’t know what you’re doing here or why you're scared of a capybara of all animals but don’t screw this up for Willow. She’s an amazing person and deserves this win.” You went to turn around but felt a hand around your wrist. Hunter stood there looking at you, earnest in his eyes. “I wouldn’t…purposely try to ruin things.” Pink had tinted his whole face at the contact between your hands. You smiled at the flushed boy and put your hand into his which caused his eyes to widen.

“Good,” you commented. This was when Oz decided to jump from your hold and ravage whatever sanity Hunter had left. The palisman took the hood of Hunter’s borrowed cowl and covered his entire face with it and then took his tiny paws and tried to hit the top of the boy’s head.

“Oz!”

You laughed at remembering your palisman’s antics. He may cause you a lot of trouble from time to time, but you loved him nonetheless and knew he only wanted the best for you.

You started to feel movement in your lap and looked down at Hunter opening his eyes after some much needed rest.

“Mornin’ sleepyhead,” You smiled at him. He groaned and proceeded to stretch his limbs before looking at you with a tired smile. “What were you laughing about?” He questioned.

“Oh you know, just the first time you and Oz practically ever met.” The words caused Hunter to deflate and purse his lips.

“I still have marks from the time he wouldn't stop biting my ankles.” You laughed while ruffling Hunter’s hair.

“To be fair to Oz, you were trying to kidnap my friends and I.” At the mention of the palisman’s name, Oz woke up from his nap and looked between you and Hunter with a squeak. Sometimes he was too smart for his own good.

“Still,” Hunter grumbled to himself. It was that moment Oz decided to relive some good memories by terrorizing Hunter once again by tugging at the edges of his hair.

You continued to cackle at your palisman while Hunter ran off trying to pry his hair free, Flapjack flying behind the disgruntled boy.

#toh x reader #the owl house x reader #owl house x reader #golden guard #golden guard x reader #toh hunter #hunter toh #toh hunter x reader #hunter x reader #hunter x reader toh #x reader #imagine #fluff

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scaredycatqlt · 4 months

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!!!𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓/𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙!!!

Hello!! My name is Mia (internet name) and I go by He/Him pronouns. This is the very first blog I’ve ever run so please be kind hfjfkgmnhnh 🙏

I write for a lot of fandoms, and my current favorite is South Park! (If you couldn’t tell.)

Things I will do!

-Platonic

-Romantic

-Fluff <3

-ANGST!;’fkgkfktk

-Headcanons

-Pair-ups/match-ups

-Headcanons of just the character

-Specific requests! (The more detail the better)

Things I won’t do :(

-Smut (I’m a minor,,,)

-Romantic stuff for minors under 13.

-Crossovers between fandoms

-Art requests

Fandoms I Write For

South Park

Owl House

BoJack Horseman

Gravity Falls

Camp Camp

My Little Pony

Metal Family

Creepypasta

TADC

ROTTMNT

Hazbin Hotel

(Remember, characters under 13 are platonic ONLY!!! This also includes MLP characters, idc if they’re adults I just feel uncomfy writing romantic stuff for ponies…..)

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xx-all-purpose-nerd-xx · 2 years

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Y/n: Fuck.

Hunter: We've got to work on your cursing.

Y/n: Why? I'm pretty good at cursing already.

#hunter #golden guard #THE OWL HOUSE #toh x reader #owl house x reader #hunter x reader #golden guard x reader

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speckle-meow-meow · 1 year

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Can you please write some Belos/Philip fluff? I am starved of it and lack the writing talents (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

Of course! This was pretty fun to write! Hope you liked it!

Belos fluff headcanons:

He is so gentle with you

I honestly believe that he has secret passages in his castle that he either does or doesn’t know about

And he likes to chase you through the castle using those passages and you honestly do the same

You both have a giant pet moth. Sorry I don’t make the rules (and moths are cute especially the Venezuelan Poodle Moth)

The moths name is derpy

Anyways

I think he takes you out into the woods to watch all the strange creatures the boiling isles has

He probably sings and/or hums to you, to help you sleep better or to help you calm down

You both do each others hair

And if you don’t have any hair you play with his

And if you don’t have hair but own wigs he helps you style them

You have outfits tailored to your liking and if you have any ideas you go over them with him bc I honestly believe he has some good fashion sense

When you sleep together he has you on his chest so you don’t roll off the bed or drift away from him

Cuddle positions yall do:

Spooning

Half spooning

The embrace

The honeymoon cradle

{Thank you so much for requesting this anon, and I’m sure you’d be a great writer if you practiced! As always hearts and re-blogs are always welcomed along with requests and comments!}

#x reader #gender nuetral reader #fluff #Owl house x reader #emperor belos x reader #emperor belos #Owl house #The owl house #fluff headcanons #still procrastinating

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nikos-oneshots · 1 year

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Can you write a oneshot (headcanons are cool to) where the reader is the older Sibling of The Collector?(like same mental age as a highschooler) like during the end of season 2 where he is freed and they are reunited and its some fluffy Sibling time? also like angst bc it's the end of the world lol [I don't know if I have to clarify but this is meant to be platonic]

The Collector & A Sibling! Reader

Warnings: Angst, Owl House Spoilers Word Count: 1.4k Pronouns: Second Person Pov, Any Notes: This was supposed to be posted last night, but my computer did a fucky wucky and now I finally have a Fic being posted at a decent time! This was completed and edited before For The Future came out, so there may be some canon divergence, sorry about that! I hope you like it!

You sit uptop your mountain, the only place you have known for many years. You had made a life for yourself there, no matter how sad it may be. You feel lonely living day by day, year by year up on that lonely mountain top, but it's something you must do. You had been cursed, but not by an enemy, but by yourself. You have to stay alive for him, your little brother. You two were created from the stars above together, you two only had each other for as long as you could remember, but now, you have nobody and nothing. You had no idea where he went, but all you know is that he was gone. You had tried to search for him every day for the first 100 years he had been missing, but you had no luck, so reluctantly, you gave up.

You felt like life was no longer worth living without the only person you felt gave your life meaning. You couldn't go back to the stars and you couldn't go to where the witches were, so you chose the next best thing, being to live alone in solidarity. The main reason why you chose that, is so that you could wait. You had a feeling that your little sibling would come back. You don't know from where, but deep down, you thought you knew he would come back. Maybe it was denial wishful thinking, but that didn't stop you from waiting for him. You knew that nobody would be able to stop, let alone destroy that little agent of chaos.

You passed the time as delightfully as it could be, as you picked up a hobby as watching the citizens of Bonesborough. Yea, it might be a little bit creepy, but what else was there to do. You got to know many of them quite nicely over the years, but the person that interested you the most was the Emperor of the land. He had a nice grip on the people of the city, but the part that made you interested in observing him is the fact that he hasn’t died yet. The general lifespan for a supposed witch is around 80-100 years, but from what you recall, you had been observing him for around 200. You wished to mess with him, since he seemed like not the best guy, but you swore off using your powers after those 100 years of searching for your brother. But soon, something would come that would cause your waiting to end.

You sat on your mountain as you normally would, your knees pressed to your chest. There was a big event that the Emperor was holding. You didn’t know the details, but the entire city was joining which was unusual. You watched as many different kinds of airships and robed individuals flooded into the area where it was headed. You had a bad feeling about this, you had considered leaving for elsewhere, but curiosity got the better of you, so you stuck around to see what was happening. Soon enough, the Emperor you got to know so well was projected to a larger scale across the arena and began to talk to the residents of the boiling isles. You sat up in your seat, glaring at his hologram with intent and interest. He gestures over to the almost-complete eclipse as his hologram fades away.

You look over to your camp, where you would walk around every once in a while, the place you set up to be home. You considered leaving it to get a better seat, but you had been here for so many years. You figured that you would be back after it had ended, so you teleported over to the arena. You perched behind one of the large pillars around it, occasionally peaking around it to see what the Emperor was doing. You see multiple people enter a platform as they begin standing around in a circle as they soon begin to fight. You didn’t know what they were fighting over, but you were glad that you were able to watch something, since the Emperor hadn’t made his way up onto the platform yet.

You stared at the moon and the sun, they hadn’t crossed paths, but they were just about to. You decide to take a break from the fight and pay attention to the eclipse. You watch as it slowly rises to where the sun rests inch by inch intensely, you just wanted it to happen already so that this ceremony would get interesting, but when it did, all hell broke loose. A bright yellow light shines through every person to be seen as their screams echo the arena. What was happening? Would they be okay? You noticed that you weren’t affected which was weird, but maybe you could try and stop it? You didn’t want to give away your existence, but you also didn’t want to just stand there and do nothing. You look up to the eclipse and all the energy draining from the people all the way up to it, “That must be where the power is going…” You shush to yourself.

You look to your hands, your weak hands that handled weak magic. You couldn’t move the moon, that was too much for you. You were made with more physical strength than magical, it would be nearly impossible to match the magical ability of any one of the stars above. The only person you knew that could potentially stop this would be your brother. His magical ability would be unmatched for anybody on the isles, even more powerful than their creator, but he was gone. The Isles were doomed to be taken over by the eclipse and the spell that made it act this way. You knew the moon and the sun when you were still residing in the stars above, and you know that they wouldn’t do anything to hurt the people of any of their planets, atleast, that's what you remember. The people were dying, and you couldn’t do anything to stop it and without the people here, you would be lonely again, much like you were 400 years ago.

Everything stops as fast as the snap of a finger as the moon is forcefully moved away from the sun. You looked up to the sky to see it turned from red, back to the calm orangish-blue you have come to love. You look around dumbfoundedly for the cause of such a miracle, but none was to be seen. Was that part of the plan? You assumed not, something or someone had to have done this and you certainly didn’t think it was The Emperor, finished playing a fun little prank on the isles, he wasn’t that powerful. There was only one person who you think could have done it. Your thinking was interrupted as your attention was drawn to a loud rumbling noise from behind you. You turn back to see the Emperor's castle being taken apart piece by piece as it begins floating in the air in a spiral pattern. You see something in the middle. You see someONE in the middle.

You stumble as you walk towards the edge of the tower as you look up at them. It's him. You start to shed tears as you recognize the person. You jump off the tower as you teleport towards one of the floating rocks above the person. You watch as they spin and turn with joy as they continue destroying the land around them,. “COLLECTOR!” You shout at them.

They seemed to recognize your voice, as they turned around to you quickly with a giant smile coating their face. “Y/N!” They should back as they forcefully gravitate you towards them, ending in a giant embrace.

The Collector spun you around as they laughed and you couldn’t help but laugh too. Your brother hadn’t changed a bit, and you were so happy. This was it. This is what you had been waiting years, no, centuries for. You had spent that time looking for him, and you had finally found him. You were no longer lonely anymore, you had your family back. The world may be ending for the mortals down below, but you finally had the only person you had ever known back. Even though you had been looking over the people of the boiling isles for years, and even though you could see their fear and hear their screams, you suddenly didn’t care. You didn’t care if they were suffering, you didn’t care if they're home and families were dying, as long as you had your family back, it all didn’t matter.

Finally! A fic I didn't have to import to AO3! Tysm for the request! I had a lot of fun writing it!

Lots of Love -Niko🥞

#the owl house #owl house #the owl house x reader #owl house x reader #the collecter toh #toh x reader #toh #toh collector

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itztim3todi3 · 1 year

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could you possibly write a hunter x gn!reader who has adhd and usually can't focus for long periods of time?

ɪᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ɪ sᴘᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ

ofc ofc, this is basically me in a sentence lol

Requests | Open (read rules on pinned first)

Fandoms | The Owl House

Platonic or Romantic? | Romantic, can be seen as platonic (I think)

he also cant focus on things for so long, unless he's really into it then he's hyperfocused on it for a few hours (hc)

he likes to make things fun for both of you, he has a few techniques he uses for himself

like having a squishy in his hand, something rough he can run his fingers over, taking little breaks to hype himself up and such

most of its sensitivity things he does to keep himself focused

if those don't work then he's trying new ways, finding out things about what you did in the human realm, etc

he helps the best he can to get you to focus on something important (ex; homework, rules, etc)

you two tend to go on rants that no one knows what you're talking about, these usually last for hours as you two talk together

its one thing after the other and super funny and fun to both of you

he also listens to you, being able to sit for hours and focus on you and your voice and everything

he tends to hyper-fixate on the things you do so he and you can rant together and do it together etc

he's literally the calmest, most patient person when it comes to you not being able to focus for long periods of time

as he has the same problem with certain things, he understands the struggle

he knows how hard it is to get yelled at when he doesn't focus, so he tries not to get mad at or yell at you when you don't pay attention

honestly, this is just a hc i have of him and got the chance to rant about it lol

#zt.writes.shit #hunter x reader #hunter whittebane x reader #hunter headcanons #toh x reader #toh hcs #toh headcanon #the owl house x reader #the owl house hc #the owl house headcanon #the owl house hunter #toh hunter #owl house x reader #owl house headcanon #owl house hunter #amity x reader #luz x reader #willow x reader

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frogspond200 · 8 months

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𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚝

Requested by: @b1u3butt3rf1yanim3cart00ngirl22

Ask: Hunter (toh) would reacts to his shy!female!human!reader gentlely touches his ears then strokes his ears gently made him purring like a cat in guest bedroom at Luz's house on

Human Realm?

Warning: None. Fluff💗

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In the cozy guest bedroom at Luz's house, Hunter found himself in an unexpected situation. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, relaxed as he made himself comfortable. Y/n, the human, stood before him, fidgeting with her fingers.

"Um, C-can I touch your ears, p-please?" Y/n's voice wavered with shyness, her gaze fixed on Hunter's unique ears that protruded through his hair, twitching every now and then.

Hunter blinked, momentarily taken aback by the request, but a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "G-go on. I don't m-mind at all, Y/n," he responded gently, his typically composed demeanor giving way to a touch of curiosity.

Emboldened by his words, Y/n inched forward, her heart racing. With the utmost care, she extended her hand, her fingertips trembling as they brushed against the softness that adorned Hunter's ear. The sensation was unlike anything she had felt before– warm, velvety, and delicate. She could hardly believe she was touching the ears of a powerful and enigmatic owl beast.

Hunter's breath hitched at the sensation. His ears were an incredibly sensitive part of him, and the gentle touch sent a pleasant shiver down his spine. He closed his eyes momentarily, savoring the feeling. Y/n's touch was timid, her fingers exploring the contours of his ear with a delicate curiosity that both intrigued and delighted him.

Encouraged by his reaction, Y/n's fingers trailed lower, softly stroking the feathers and tracing the edges. The tension that had initially filled the room was replaced by a soothing tranquility. Hunter's shoulders relaxed, and a contented sigh escaped his lips, a sound so soft that it almost resembled a purr.

Y/n's confidence grew as she realized the effect her touch was having on Hunter. She continued to stroke his ears, her movements slow and rhythmic. Hunter's eyes remained closed, a peaceful expression on his face as he leaned into her touch. His purring grew more pronounced, a low and melodic sound that seemed to resonate through the room.

Time seemed to slip away as Y/n and Hunter shared this intimate moment. The initial shyness had transformed into a bond of trust and companionship. Y/n's fingers had become a source of comfort for Hunter, and he had let his guard down in a way he seldom did.

Eventually, Y/n's fingers came to a gentle stop, and Hunter opened his eyes, meeting her gaze with a warm smile. "Thank you, Y/n. That was... unexpectedly pleasant."

Y/n blushed, her shy smile returning. "You're welcome, Hunter. Your ears are really adorable."

Hunter chuckled softly, the sound sending a flutter through Y/n's heart. "I'm glad you think so."

As the two of them sat in the cozy guest bedroom, bathed in the soft glow of the afternoon sun, an unspoken connection lingered between them. It was a moment of vulnerability and understanding, a memory they would both cherish in the days to come.

#x reader #the owl house #the owl house x reader #hunter the owl house #hunter owl house #hunter x reader #hunter the golden guard #hunter x reader toh #hunter x reader the owl house #fluff #owl house x reader

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hellz-gate · 2 years

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Hunter x reader (smut)

WARNINGS!

NSFW

Breeding kink

Overstimulation

G/N natural?

Biting (marking)

Sexualizeing a fictional character

A/N sorry its short

" ah~ Y/NNNNNN" Hunter moaned. Gripping on tight to your hips as you rode him hard. Hunter was not that experienced in these…sort of things…but he wanted to learn more. He wanted to know everything about you. What makes you tick. And all those sensitive spots that make you go crazy.

But this was all too much for him. Your tight hole squeezing him like that was making him go crazy. But you yourself weren't all sane either. Seeing your boyfriend under you like this. His hair looked like a lion's mane. The look in his submissive yet lustful eyes and how they would beg for you. And they way they would close whenever you hit a nerve. The lewd sounds he was making. Who knew that little old Y/N could make the golden guard fall so weak under them.

You grabbed his hands and pinned them to the bed and a smirk formed on your face as you looked down at him.

"Ah~oh..oooooh Y/N..gonna..gonna cum" he tried forming the best sentence he could but everytime you bounced on his sensitive cock he could barely think. Before you knew it you both felt yourself releasing your build up pleasure. Liquids dancing together beautifully.

You were both left panting and exhausted. You fell on top of him. The two of you trying to catch your breath. You looked up after a minute and you both smiled at each other.

Uh..kiss?" He pointed to his lips blushing in embarrassment. You giggled and leaned over. Your eyes closed and your lips touched. He tasted suprinesly sweet. When you parted your lips you let out a gasp. You forget he was still in you. He himself let out a lewd sound in surprise.

You wanted to feel more.

You started to grind into him teasing him. "Wait Y/N! Ahh~ stop im..nng sensitive" he begged. He still hasn't healed from his orgasm. But god you couldn't resist those moans of his. You started to bounce on him again, quickly picking up the peace. "Oooooh y/n..y/n..Y/N!" Hunter bit his lip biting down in pleasure. Your hands rested on his chest using it for support. His hands roamed over your body desperately trying to find somewhere to settle on before landing on your hips. His nails dug into the flesh. You knew it was gonna leave marks but who cares.

Your body was exhausted and Hunter wasn't the only one who hadn't gotten over their last orgasm. But the pleasure was too much to care about how much energy you had left. You kiss down towards his neck, finding his sweet spot and biting down hard. He gasped

"Oh yes y/n! Ah~ please!" He tried bucking his hips into you to feel more pleasure. Hunter's strength was overpowering your own. Eventually your bouncing became slow but still hard nonetheless. You felt your second release coming up to you. "Ah fuck yes!" You moaned as you released all over his cock. You were exhausted. Panting heavily over Hunter. However the boy was not pleased with your stopped movements he needed his own release as well.

While your guard was down Hunter pushed you down on the bed "Hunter wait-Aaah!" Hunter shoved himself into you starting at an already fast pace. You screamed in overstimulation mabye this was your karma. "Hun-ah~unter please slow down-aaaah~" but the boy didn't hear your crys. In fact he wasn't paying attention at all. The onlt thought in his head was how much he wanted to breed you. To cover your walls white over and over again. Until your stomach had a bump filled with his cum.

The room was filled with moans and grunts of pleasure. The bed rocked underneath you. Where did Hunter get all the strength from? Your hands gripped onto the bed for dear life. "Y/N nnng ah~ you feel so…good" he muttered through moans. He left kisses and bites all over your body praising how good you felt.

"Ahh~ unter-tahhh~ close-" Hunter only responded by picking up the peace even more, making you scream and arch your head back. Making you see stars.

"Aaah~ Hunter..Hunter nnng HUNTER!" your hands wandered on his body eventually finding comfort in his messy blonde hair.

Finally you felt your release come over you. Releasing all your sweet juices on his shaft. "Ah~fuck Y/N" Hunter thursted last time reaching as deep as he could before filling you up with his seed painting your walls white. He stayed inside for a while letting all of his thick cum slide out until he slowly pulled out. You whimpered at the sudden emptiness.

He laid down beside you. Trying to catch his breath. You turned around to lay on your side facing him. He looked over at you and gave you a warm smile before holding you close.

"Y/N i uh"

"Yes Hunter?"

"...i love you"

#x reader #owl house #the owl house #hunter the golden guard #hunter toh #hunter the owl house #hunter smut #owl house x reader #toh x reader #hunter fanfiction

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alex-rambles · 1 year

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Hello! How was your day?

Anyways could I get an angst headcannon with the collector (platonic) x reader?

Where reader was the collector's parent figure for so long due to reader also being immortal granted by collector (I think he can do that) (only in the age kind, they can still die if they are injured enough.) What if at the end of king's tide where before Luz & her friends get (deleted from the census) by Belos in his (demon form?) What if reader appears at door to stop Belos. Reader gave Belos a challenge due to decades of training due to there immortality. But still Belos is too powerful and "kills" reader, before the collector could arrive and 1-shot Belos into a slime.

PS. Reader is not dead they are just a string away from it, but they recover eventually.

Reader say's this to collector before they think they'll perish.

It's over... My sun... It's setting... It's dark... So dark... I'm sorry my little moon...

I hope this doesn't sound demanding, I wasn't going for that I hope(⁠─⁠.⁠─⁠|⁠|⁠）

Have a great day/afternoon/night!

molerat-anon

Wow! This blog has barely been up for three days! My day has been great, thanks! I'd be happy to write this!

The Collector with a close to death reader

🌒They had never felt something like this before

🌒Never known this feeling. What is it?

🌒Are they...worried?

🌒The collector worries about no one. But you.. you put hope into their life

🌒The way you were always asking about their day. The way your face lit up when they accidentally called you their parent.

🌒That's why they granted you the gift of immortality. So you can play! The collector doesn't remember if they had parents, anyway! Humans have them, so do they?

🌒They told you not to trust Belos. The things that bastard had done.

🌒But you believed he could change

🌒Oh, pain. Pain. Pain. It hurts.

🌒You don't remember too much. Just light and pain

🌒And then, their voice

🌒FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU, BELOS-SMELLOS!

🌒You'd never heard them utter such foul words before

🌒"HOW DARE YOU HURT THEM!"

🌒Your baby in their real form. Bright. Stunning. Temporarily fighting the darkness around you...

🌒I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I'M NOT PLAYING WITH YOU ANYMORE!"

🌒Slime hits you, before Belos... melts.

🌒And your silly, game-loving baby floats over to you.

🌒"It's over... My sun... It's setting... It's dark... So dark... I'm sorry my little moon..."

🌒"Stop that! You're gonna live! I can't lose you! I've never had..."

🌒Their voice falters. "Parents"

🌒Your eyes close. But it's not over yet. The collector won't allow that.

#toh x reader #the owl house x reader #owl house x reader #the collector #collector #the collector x reader #collector x reader #owl house #the owl house #you #alex writes

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hostwastaken · 1 year

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A Rocky Start || Hunter x Reader

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around 2000 words, gender-neutral reader, told you I post sometimes. No warnings; asks open. Part 1 of many.

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Being friends with Luz was easy. Being a junior in high school? Less so. But, life goes on, and on, and on. Much to the dismay of, {First name, Last name}. A remarkably average student at, Gravesfeild highschool.

First meeting, Luz, was a bit of a disaster. Something she admitted to more than a handful of times. {Your name} had been running a barely functioning book club for all of their sophomore year. Which consisted of them reading, alone, in an abandoned stairwell. Until Luz came along. The two met during the club fair, where everyone got together and tried to convince middle schoolers to join their club. Luz was originally drawn in by, The Good Witch Azura, her favorite book placed front and center on the poorly decorated club booth table.

Their booth was comically tiny compared to the rest of the clubs. Tucked away in the only empty space they were able to find. Luz found them, head thrown back and a half-read book slung over their face. She was able to spot the book from across the cafeteria and immediately made a B-line straight to their booth. Slamming her hands down on the rickety table scaring the other kid half to death. {Your name} awoke with a jump, flailing to catch the book previously laid over their eyes. Startled, they seemed to gawk at Luz. Half because, holy shit, that was intense, and half because she was astounded that someone wanted to join their club. Luz seemed to think her behavior was perfectly normal.

"I want to join your club!"

Luz, practically beamed up at her, shouting. {Your name} seemed to still be waking up, running a hand over their face with the best smile they could offer. Gently, they picked up the sign-up sheet, handing it over to Luz. She squealed and twirled in place, hugging the clipboard close to their chest. Sloppily, the girl scribbled down her name in a sparkily pink gel pen she pulled out of seemingly, nowhere.

"Welcome to the club..."

Glancing down at the sheet, for a moment, smiling at the poorly drawn cat next to the girl's name.

"Luz Noceda!"

Smiling they stick out their hand loosely for the younger girl to take. She did, very enthusiastically. Grabbing their hand with both of hers and shaking wildly. The biggest smile crossed her face. Eventually, Luz let go. She gasped suddenly, as if remembering something extremely urgent, and threw her bag to the floor. She rummaged around in it for a while, pulling random various objects out to set them aside. Eventually, she pulls out a handful of sparklers. The tired-looking club member's eyes went wide their brows drew in confusion.

"Okay, I'm lost."

They spoke while Luz was still rummaging through her bag for something else. Confused, they leaned over the table, seeing Luz squatted on the ground, a kazoo between her lips, desperately trying to light sparklers using friction. Oh no, Seemed to be the only thought running through their head as the sparklers came to life. Luz, on the other hand, seemed to be ecstatic. Loudly and horribly, playing the kazoo while dancing with the sparklers. There was one part of the dance where Luz dropped down to the floor as a dramatic ending. Well, the sparklers edged just a touch too close to the tablecloth decorating the booth.

In shock, the two seemed to gawk at the fire wide-eyed. Until the elder rushed, trying to toss all the books off the table before they could fuel the fire. Luz resorted to swatting the fire with her hoodie, screaming at it.

"Back down, fire! You will not best me!"

Luz was pulled away from the fire by one of the teachers, another breaking the glass to the fire alarm, sending a shower of water through the cafeteria. Recalling the fond memory {Your name} hadn't realized they had been doodling the event until the drawing had begun to leak into their notes. Stifling a chuckle while the teacher lectures, they rip the doodle out of the book and stuff it into their pocket. The bell cuts the teacher short, and everyone scrambles to pack up.

Impatiently, the older teen waits for Luz. Leaned up against their light green PT Cruiser; what a loser. Eyes scanning the crowd for their freshmen, hoping they haven't gotten into trouble again. Anxiously, their foot begins to tap, wondering why Luz could be so late. School ended almost fifteen minutes ago... Just about to head out to look for their younger friend she comes rounding the corner, screaming.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Running up they all but collapse onto their older friend, heaving between words. On instinct, they embrace Luz, patting her head.

"It's alright, whatever it is, we can talk about it inside my car. It's hot as balls out here."

Luz nods before hopping into the green car, her friend joining shortly after with a relieved sigh. Luz watches as they fiddle with the stereo, for a moment, before turning their attention to her. Feeling, suddenly embarrassed, Luz curls up, hugging her bag close to her chest. She speaks lightly and rubs the back of her neck nervously as she does so.

"Some kid tried to take my book..."

Luz was cut short by her friend's flabbergasted expression. Their mouth hung agape, ready and willing to march back to the school and get that book. Anger quickly took over after that. This wasn't a one-time thing, Luz had been picked on all year and the school wasn't doing a damn thing about it.

"Is this the same guy who poured milk all over your sketchbook?"

Luz nodded but moved on quickly, a mischievous smile covering her features.

"I punched him!"

She spoke almost like she couldn't believe she'd done it. {Your name}, on the other hand, laughed joyfully, happy the jerk got some justice, and that Luz was standing up for herself.

"You punched him?! Oh man, that's awesome. I wish I had your gut's kid. Any teacher's around?"

Luz smiled as her friend shoved her playfully but blanched at their question. Laying her head on the window solemnly. She spoke with dread like another detention would end her life.

"Uh, not a teacher... but some of his friends. They all ran off screaming about how much trouble I'm gonna be in. Mama is gonna be furious when she gets the call!"

{Your name} couldn't help but feel for their little friend. She really tried, and a lot of her projects were cool! Just, not conventional... a lot of her projects ended up with her being picked on. Luckily, her mom was probably the most kind person they had ever met. Always willing to take them in whenever things tended to get rocky at home. The least they could do for Mrs. Noceda was watch out for Luz.

"It'll be okay, Luz. Let's get some slushies before heading back. Besides, what's one more detention?"

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"Suspension?! A fight?! This must be a misunderstanding... Luz, wouldn't do that, not without cause!"

Okay, so it was a bit more than a detention. The two teens stood in the doorway, slushies in hand, just catching the end of the conversation. They looked at each other, then at the kitchen, and then back to each other. Silently, they crept over to the kitchen, listening in.

"Him? We have filed report after report about him! What are you doing to protect my daughter? Nothing more you can do?!"

With a frustrated groan, Mrs. Noceda hangs up tossing her phone onto the counter. She sighs, it's easy to tell she has mixed feelings about the subject. Luz inches over, head down like a kicked puppy. The guilt of her actions set in.

"Mama?"

Mrs. Noceda turns and embraces her daughter. Pulling her close and patting the back of her head lightly. The brunette's eyes widen, confused at her mother's sudden reaction.

"I'm so proud of you for standing up for yourself, mija, but violence is not a good habit to rely on."

Noticing the older teen in the doorway she waves them over, embracing both of them. Eventually, she pulled back, smiling at them.

"My troublemakers, what will I ever do with you two?"

She ruffled Luz's hair and walks away, asking if tamales are good for dinner. After having the approval of the teens she starts cooking. A new crime-drama tv show playing on her tablet.

Luz leads her friend to the living room. Tossing the empty slush cups on her way. The two laze on the couch for a bit, scrolling through movies before Luz decides on the same movie for the tenth time this week.

Times like these with Luz and her mom were the moments that kept them sane. Things at home weren't the most stable. So, they would spend late nights here and then sneak back into the shitty trailer the school liked to think was their home. Nights there were quiet now. Lonely.

Mrs. Noceda knew all she needed to; she had decided long ago that they were family in her eyes. Treating them as her own. She had asked a while ago to keep some clothes here for them. Just in case, she said. For emergencies.

An offering, a hand begging to be taken, a way out. One that Mrs. Noceda knew, deep down, wouldn't be taken anytime soon.

Despite calling him dad he was far from being a parent. At this point, he seemed to be more of a husk than a human, let alone a father. Only leaving the house to go to the bar or the store. Surviving off the little retirement he got. Sometimes they would come home and find him, dazed, staring blankly at whatever show was on; and they would scream, standing in front of the tv, crying for their dad. Other times they would try to feed him. "Please, I haven't seen you eat in weeks, please. Just eat something. I'm sorry for yelling." Pleading never went far; screaming didn't either. Never realizing they were crying until the hot tears salted their tongue. Sometimes, they would just sit there with him. Pretending they were a normal family, watching tv over dinner.

They could never pretend for long.

Always ending up holed in their room.

Always staring blankly at the walls.

Always alone.

Well,

almost always.

"{Your name}? {Your name}? You still in there?"

Zoning back into the world around them they were met with Luz waving her hands franticly in front of their face. They were also met with the soft couch against their back, and the color of the walls, and the warmth of the house, and the smell of freshly cooked tamales.

"Dinner is ready! Mama has been calling for us."

Dragging a hand down their face groggily, they stand, grabbing at the couch for support. They trail lazily behind Luz, following her to the dining table. The food smelled amazing, fresh, and warm. They stared at the food, their appetite seemingly leached out of their body. The food seemed to stare back. Luz, on the other hand, was already beginning to dig in. A soft hum of approval at the familiar taste of her mom's cooking.

Mrs. Noceda seemed to watch the older teen, a conflicted glint in her eyes. They still hadn't touched the food, stirring their portion of rice around with a troubled look. Mrs. Noceda knew that look, she had seen it before. Eventually, she was relieved to watch the kid take a bite of food. Smiling softly as their eyes lit up, ever so slightly.

"So, it's the weekend. Why don't you spend the night?"

Mrs. Noceda offered politely, and Luz immediately latched onto the idea. Grabbing onto her friend's arm, agreeing with her mom, practiced puppy dog eyes silently begging them to stay.

"Yes! Yes! Please? It's the weekend and you haven't slept over in so long!"

It was hard to say no to Luz and she had a point. It had been a while since the two of you had a sleepover. Plus, Luz just looked so happy. How could they say no?

"Alright, alright, I'll stay! Just stop staring at me like that."

They jokingly pushed Luz away, coving her unsettlingly accurate puppy dog eyes. Luz jumped out of her chair excitedly, pulling her friend away by the arm.

"Yes! We have to go set up! Nooooow. Come on, come on, come on!"

Laughing at Luz's antics, she pulled you away as you thanked Mrs. Noceda. Who was just happy to see you staying for once. Luz shoved some clothes into her closet messily before running out of her room. She came running back in, a deflated air mattress slung over her shoulder. Luz had denied any offer of help, insisting to set up for her esteemed guest.

She even tossed a stuffed animal on the bed, "In case you get lonely", in her words.

Sleep that night came easy; tangled in soft blankets with a little fish hugged close. The stars told stories as they drifted off. Sleeping well for the first time in a while.

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#the owl house #hunter #flapjack #hunter x reader #golden guard #golden guard x reader #eda the owl witch #owl house x reader #hunter fluff #Long story #OWL HOSE #hunter toh #camila noceda #lord belos #boiling isles

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cal-writes-never · 2 years

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hello!! I haven't seen any toh fics so I was wondering if you could do a fic with Luz viewing the reader (who is a year older) as an older sibling, reader refuses to accept the title but one day accidentally refers to Luz as her sister and I'll leave the rest up to you :b

adjustment

set during season one, just a little bit after the episode lost in language. sorry it's so short and rushed, i really did love this request<3 as always i am completely okay with redoing it if you would like me to!

pairings: luz + older sibling!reader, king + older sibling!reader, eda + child!reader

summary: the new human has replaced your spot in the eyes of your family, yet maybe she's a little more tolerable than you initially cut her out to be.

word count: 900

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Jealousy was an understatement. Eda had been spending all her time with the new human ever since she brought her back from the other realm, and even King and Hooty seemed to prefer her. It was stupid. Eda claimed you no longer needed her assistance as you were a fast learning witch, which you should’ve easily taken as a compliment- and usually you would! However, when it felt as if she was replacing you with someone who didn’t even have a bile sac, it hurt more than anything.

It's not like you could go to your best friends, Edric and Emira, about it, either. Over the years you'd learned that they had no concept of when it was an inappropriate time to crack a joke, and King would most certainly side with Luz and call you what you were: jealous. Hooty was out of the question. You knew you should give Luz a chance, she was a nice girl, after all, and you knew she was basically your sister as much as King was your brother, yet admitting it was easier said than done.

The bell rung (rung?) in Hexside to signify the end of the day, and as always, you waited for Luz outside the gates before heading home. It's not that you hated her - far from it, actually. She was an incredible person. But you resented her. Resented her for stealing your family, the only ones you had known your whole life, and resented her for even stealing your best friends, for the twins had now been sizing her up after the incident in the library with Amity. It made you feel terrible.

So when Luz came running up to you, gushing about her day and the new student she somehow managed to win over, you faked a smile and told her how happy you were for her. Why was it so easy for her to be liked? Why couldn’t you be like that, why couldn’t you make everyone as happy as she made them?

“So I told him that I have no siblings back in the human world, but here I have two! One’s a demon, but he’s the perfect little brother, and the other is a super cool witch and the best older sibling in the Boiling Isles!” You couldn’t help but feel a slight tug in your heartstrings as you began to walk back to the Owl House side by side, listening to Luz continue, feeling your lips morph into more and more of a smile as the time went by. By the time you’d returned home, you were fighting back the tears that threatened to spill, and this time they weren’t tears of envy or bitterness, no, they were tears of an older sibling who was so proud of who their little sister was becoming.

Luz ran off into her room as you sat on the sofa beside your adoptive mother, greeting her as usual. “Well, Y/n, if I’m being honest, that’s certainly the nicest I’ve seen you act towards Luz.” Eda casually admitted, chuckling as your brows furrowed.

“What do you mean? I’m always nice to her!” You retorted.

“I know, I know. But I know you’re not, let’s say, her biggest fan; I see the faces you pull whenever she does something better than you.” She reasoned, checking out her nails as she spoke.

“Gee, thanks.”

“You know I’m right.”

You sighed and leaned back. “Yeah, I know… I guess she’s grown on me recently. She’s just like my little sister, I’m-” but you were interrupted from a loud sniff coming from the door. There stood the little sister in question, eyes brimming with tears as she stared at you, your face heating up quicker than King runs when food is mentioned.

“Oh my gosh!” Luz flapped her hands and hopped from one foot to the other for a few seconds, before running across the room and throwing herself beside you, barely leaving a second before enveloping you in a hug. “You said it back! You said it back! We’re siblings!”

Tears began to fall from both your eyes, and you swore you could see Eda’s face become slightly emotional at the scene before her. Her children were finally accepting each other. “Yeah, of course we are. I’m sorry I ever made you feel as if you couldn’t believe that.” you apologised, pulling away from the hug to look her in the eyes to show you were being sincere. She chuckled slightly as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

“It’s alright, I know I kind of barged in here with no warning. That must have taken a lot of getting used to.” Luz sympathised.

“Oh, it did.” you giggled and she joined in, turning to Eda who was smiling uncontrollably. “You okay there?” the older witch simply nodded, flicking her wrist a couple of times to urge you to continue.

Usually, slip ups would cost you. There had been countless times when you’d said something wrong, or done something dumb and the next thing you knew you were losing friends or even being kicked out of your house, looking after yourself alone in Bonesborough. But now you could finally say you had a family - a loving family - and Luz was most certainly a part of that. Your little sister would never leave your side, and you would never leave hers.

#the owl house x reader #luz x reader #eda x reader #eda clawthorne x reader #luz noceda x reader #owl house x reader #toh x reader

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herrscherofsentence · 1 year

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Raine Whispers and male/adopted son reader

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Summary; You were just a regular bard whose magic came at a young age. Your parents ended up passing away while you were attending Hexside, but since you were on your own you couldn’t keep up your studies at the Bard Cash Course. You’d come late everyday and get terrible grades, constantly fall asleep in classes. So You were forced to drop out as you needed to fund yourself but that was until Raine found you.

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Author’s Note ; The pronouns that have been used for Reader is you/your and he/him ! as usual instead of y/n being used it was [Name] :p This is just a little platonic Raine comfort bc I love them, enjoy ! <3

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It was so overwhelming for you, having to fend for yourself after your parents unfortunately passed away. You were doing so well at Hexside but couldn’t keep up your studies anymore so you had to tell Principal Bump that you had to drop out, now all you had to do was to do street music so you can keep a roof over your head. It was until you started getting in trouble for playing street music and as you got slightly older, you needed to join a coven. You didn’t feel as if you deserved to join a coven since you weren’t very powerful, but even though you needed to join one, you ended up not joining one since the money to keep your parents home was still needed. So for a long time to get money, you were on the run, doing illegal performances..since you didn’t have a permit.

At least [Name] isn’t as wanted as the so-called ‘Owl Lady!’ yet..All he wanted to do was peacefully play songs. [Name] tried his best not to release the magic of the bard but sometimes he just couldn’t keep it in and stuff and people started to move! It was only a matter of time before you were kicked out of your parent’s home. So here he was, a hungry child with no hope left for the world, he barely knew his family there was barely any time before his parents passed on. [Name] hurried through Bonesborough as he was being chased down by some guards. Currently [Name] isn’t as strong anymore from being scarce on his food supply. However, he'll makedo lost time, trying to pickpocket and steal..! Finally [Name] lost the guards eventually.., before he started to hear a peaceful tune coming from the city and some witches without covens were running free from the guards trying to force the witches into the covens. He got out his violin to help with the distraction but by the time he finally got out of hiding the guards were already gone. The person [Name] stared directly at him, fear overcame him once more so he was prepared to fight before [Name] knew it, he was being dragged away but it wasn’t by a guard it was by the person he was about to fight.

The two finally stopped [Name], scared, started kicking to get away but hear, “Hey Calm down..,you're safe here.” the voice said. The Voice was calming, had its own shade of nervousness, it somehow calmed [Name] nerves down. He stopped kicking and was put down, “Mind telling me your name? And where is your place of residence?” the person said, are they trying to sound professional? Should [Name] say he’s still living with someone or at least somewhere..? no it would be too obvious he isn’t living anywhere, might as well tell the truth.. “It’s..[Name], and,..I don’t live anywhere right now.” You sighed, admitting the truth no all of a sudden, you looked sad. “Hey it’s okay,” they said while looking at you. “The name’s Raine Whispers.” They introduced themselves as their calming-sounding voice was soothing to you, “You can stay with me for awhile, if you would like.” Raine offered before all the emotions just broke free from [Name] as he hugged them. “I’d assume that's a..yes?” They joked but still sounded slightly nervous.

You grew closer to Raine overtime, actually having a home to go and come to. You also had more friends or just friends to hang out with when Raine had to do their coven duties as head witch. BATT was honestly fun to hand around but times could come when the members of it would get on [Name]’s nerves. Raine felt honestly the same around the little bard they took in, “Hey, Little Songbird..” they addressed you with a nickname before handing over adoption papers, “Wanna make it official?” They asked [Name]. He nodded his head with a quick “yes ! :)” a smile launched on his face. “Then I guess I’m your parent now, ‘both king and queen,’ you know..’best of both worlds.’” Raine said, patting [Name]’s head, while he knew full well that Raine was quoting someone.

“C’mon ‘Little Songbird’ what do you want to do?” They teased [Name] with the nickname again.

#platonic #raine whispers #x male reader #reader insert #comfort #comfort character #raine x reader #raine whispers x reader #the owl house #the owl house x reader #bard reader #bards #adopted #adopted reader #x son reader #platonic with a capital p #more platonic #owl house #owl house x reader

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justice-maul · 1 year

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Principal Bump x Professor Reader | Headcanons

Request: hello! if youre okay with writing abt him, id like to request bump from the owl house x reader fluffy hcs? and the reader is a professor?

Author Note: I’m finally done after a while! This could be read as platonic or romantic

Bump is a little weary of you at the beginning of your job and keeps a close eye on you don’t take it personally it’s not you

He genuinely cares for his school and his students so it makes sense that he would be extra careful around new people

But eventually, he warms up to you and is nicer to you rather than his usual cold demeanor

The more you get close the warmer he’ll be and the more he’ll open up to you and seek out your company

Later on, he told you about his old position in the school and how he got this one and wants to change it for the good of the students

He will talk about his old students and the new with you as you both laugh about it over a cup of apple blood

You’ll both share your favorite students or the worst ones and all of the pranks they have pulled

You’ll soon come to find that he has a fun side and actually ranks the kid's pranks and sometimes enjoys them as long as it’s not interfering with his work

He will get closer to you over time and start to warm up and let his guard down around you but he will also protect you like he does his students

If your in trouble or need help this is the guy to go too he will help you or even give you advice but if you don’t want upfront advice he’s not your guy

He is quite honest and will tell you things upfront and sometimes it can seem rude but he has good intentions and means well

He does care he just doesn’t know how to show it (like in the episode where luz and the gang were expelled and he cried cause he missed them)

If something he does genuinely upsets you talk to him about doesn’t beat around the bush he might notice but he won’t want to upset you by bringing it up

He may tell you more about his pailsiman and his hair and how he maintains it (give me your routine dude) he may give the routine

If luz and the gang want to get out of trouble with bump they may just go to you knowing you guys are close and trying to get you to help them

You do help get the kids out of trouble sometimes or take care of them when there sad or injured by tending to them and giving them potions

You probably helped Hunter by lying for him when he was in trouble and slept at the school maybe even giving him some food and stuff to take care of himself with

Eda may either like you or treat you like bump it’s either way really, but regardless she’ll still prank you it's up to your reaction to choose your relationship

Same with bump it’s up to you to chose your relationship I think he wants someone he would be serious like him but also able to let loose when you need to

In a friend or significant other I don’t think he would want someone who is completely child like but he would want someone he’s able to have fun with and able to be serious when needed

If you took care of the kids and genuinely cared for them at least near his level or even more he would be really happy about that because he really does love them

If you plan on keeping him in your life trust me when I say that he will keep you close in his heart and his mind he will trust you a lot and hopes that you won’t hurt him in the future

All in all he’s a good person who cares but doesn’t know how to show it, he needs time and good communication in order for your relationship to work with him regardless of the fact you whether or not your friends

#the owl house fluff #owl house headcanon #owl house spoilers #the owl house spoilers #the owl house #toh bump #toh eda #toh hunter #toh s2b #toh season 2 #toh luz #the owl house x reader #owl house x reader

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strawberryfantawrites · 2 years

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Platonic Teacher/Guardian Lilith HCs

(Reader has no close family in this)

Being one of the younger members of the Emperor’s Coven wasn’t easy, new recruits are trained harshly and rarely given breaks or days off. Most beginners didn’t mind though, since that was all just a part of serving the emperor.

This harsh training took its toll on you though, especially since your magic fell slightly behind your comrades. You were teased for this and often felt unworthy or like you weren’t smart enough to be in the Emperor’s coven.

That was when Lilith took a shine to you and offered to be your tutor. You were eager to accept and as Lilith began to train you, she noticed that you were pretty bright when it came to magic, you just needed a little guidance.

Over time, you two grow closer and have an extremely close bond. Lilith’s lessons were like the one reprieve from the grating training you were given otherwise. She’s always happy to see you and always praises your growth and she starts to act more like a guardian to you.

Lilith is genuinely proud of you. Whether your skills have grown a little or a lot, every sign of improvement brings her joy. While she might push your limits sometimes, she’ll always consider your feelings and will lighten up if need be.

Lilith knows what it’s like to feel pushed aside or ignored so she’ll make it her mission to always let you know how you’re improving and how proud she is. She’s determined to emphasize that you’ve never been inadequate, and how you came so far is an achievement to be admired.

Over time though, she notices how rough your other training is. She knows that new recruits are often younger, but seeing how beat up you are day after day concerns her. Lilith’s grown protective over you and hates knowing you’re put in harm's way.

If this takes place before the series or during season 1, she feels obligated to stay in the coven to find a cure for Eda, but tries to convince you to leave the coven. Since that would be considered treason you would probably have to go into hiding. Luckily for you, Lilith’s family would be happy to let you stay with them.

If this takes place after season 1, Lilith would convince you to escape the coven with her. At this point, you’ve seen just how cruel the Emperor’s Coven can be and you’re more than willing to leave with her.

#platonic lilith x reader #lilith clawthorne #owl house headcanon #owl house x reader #owl house lilith

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nikos-oneshots · 10 months

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could you write a oneshot where the reader helps hunter feel better on his period? (i hc hunter as transmasc but if this isn't allowed feel free to ignore! don't want to make you uncomfy /srs)

Transmasc! Hunter & A Helpful Reader

Warnings: Period/Menstruation Mentions, TOH Spoilers Word Count: 0.3K Pronouns: N/A Notes: Sorry this took so long! Also I hope you don't mind it being switched to a longer drabble.

You heard slight sobs as you walked by the basement door. When you got home, Camilla left a note on the kitchen counter that said everyone has gone out, but apparently either that wasn't true, or somebody had broken into the house.

You scaled the stairs carefully, but you soon let your guard down when you noticed that familiar, yellow sweater. Your heart began to quickly ache as you rushed down the stairs to comfort Hunter. He had his face in his arms as his knees were pulled up to his chest, but he quickly turned as he noticed you rushing up.

"Hunter! What's wrong?" You asked, clearly a little panicked, but trying your best to keep calm.

He didn't reply, he just looked away. You noticed his fingers fidget with each other as he began to sweat. You began to hear Flapjack's chirps as he jumped up to your shoulder. As if you could understand him, you suddenly knew. You carefully looked at Hunter with a pained expression.

"Are you on-"

"Stop." You try to say before Hunter cuts you off.

You hit a nerve. You quickly realized that he didn't want anybody to know, or maybe not to be reminded of it himself. You saw his legs squish closer to his chest as a sob escaped him. You wanted to help him feel better, but you didn't know how, but you soon got an idea after you heard his stomach rumble.

"It's okay! It happens. If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine, but you seem hungry. Let me make you lunch." You offer as you hold out your hand.

He seemed hesitant, but after a little bit of pushing from flapjack, he offered it. He stood up slightly, but soon hunched back in pain and groaned. His cramps must be awful. It took a lot of strength to keep him up, but you managed to walk him over to the stairs.

"Maybe a Heating Pad and some Midol too. Luz told me that's what helps her." You suggest as you walk with Hunter upstairs. He gives you a nod.

"Thank you…" He whispers.

As a period haver, I can tell you that Midol works wonders. Anyways, I hope this is satisfying! If there is anything inaccurate about transmasc periods, please lmk so I can change it!

Lots of Love - Niko 🥞

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