#Owl House
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lovemoroporo · 2 days ago
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⭐ kofi | comms | inprnt | shop ⭐
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disneytva · 3 days ago
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A witch loses a true way,seek the key fear the lock, watching and dreaming for the future,thanks to them….. 🦉
Check the official The Owl House Funko Pops availible everywhere starting this Wednesday as part of #DisneyTVA40.
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enchantedchocolatebars · 1 day ago
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This, but with Caleb and Evelyn:
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regular-gnome · 45 minutes ago
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pick'a boo, making funny faces to the little kid
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OWL HOUSE FACT #102: The state of Connecticut resonates with Hunter. Not only is it the smaller pawn of a bigger figure (New York), but much like Hunter it too has a notch it can never get back.
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It’s almost as if they’re twins.
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dynonite · 2 days ago
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cool old people gathering.
was disappointed that ford and raine weren't in chibiverse, so i took it into my own hands to correct one of the millions of mistakes disney has made. (im looking at the banned episode of moon girl and devil dinosaur rn)
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ducky-the-mucky · 2 days ago
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Childish Immortal Being learning the reality of death hurts like a slap to the face. Childish Immortal Being upset because they don’t know what’s happening hurts like a punch to the gut. Childish Immortal Being blown off by the ones who know, and having to figure out what is happening for themself because the one who would have tried to explain it to them is gone,,, hurts like my skin is being grated off.
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giftofgaypoetry · 2 days ago
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Hunter & Luz
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enchantedchocolatebars · 3 days ago
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@pokeycub
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Here it is, it's now 3am but I think I've done enough today, I can sleep now XD (I've done other stuff today too but not posting those cause I don't wanna spoil EVERYTHING lol)
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vishnya-gleb · 20 hours ago
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Wanna cancel me? I don't care 👅
Me × Hunter pack
I REEEALLYY LOVE THIS PICS and and you have to see it
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lovemoroporo · 2 days ago
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⭐ kofi | comms | inprnt | shop ⭐
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maslosstuff · 2 days ago
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Do you believe in magic 🪄
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enchantedchocolatebars · 11 hours ago
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🥞 Lumpy Flapjacks 🥞
Summary: Kid Caleb wakes up early to surprise his little brother with his favorite breakfast dish.
Original headcanon
Ao3 version
Enjoy!
Breakfast, the first meal consumed before starting the day, was regarded by both Wittebane brothers as the most important.
There was never a breakfast food that the boys didn't enjoy eating, primarily because most of them could be eaten with jam or butter.
As the sky warmed up and shone with sunrise one morning, Philip and Caleb were in their beds, dreaming and sleeping peacefully.
Philip was dreaming about walking and talking breakfast foods with silly smiley faces and pencil-thin arms and legs.
He and the foods were riding horses and donkeys together.
Meanwhile, Caleb's dream consisted of him getting the chance to guzzle down a cup of rum for breakfast every morning like a strong and heroic grown-up.
Being kind and generous, the blonde chooses to share some of his liquor with his favorite woodland birds.
A brown eye suddenly opens as it scans the bedroom before shifting its attention to Philip.
As both of his eyes open, a small smile begins to spread on Caleb's face as he sees his brother sleeping so soundly.
Without making a single noise, the blonde slowly slips out of bed before quietly tiptoeing to the door.
Once he's outside of the room, he sends another gentle smile to Philip and silently shuts the door.
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After an hour or so had passed, Philip's lids slowly opened.
The brunette slowly arose from his covers and sat up.
"Ah-hhaaa," Philip yawned sluggishly, extending his arms out in a stretch.
While gradually wiping the sleep from his eyes with his arm, his small nose was immediately greeted by a wonderful aroma wafting from downstairs.
The smell was a combination of batter and melted butter coming together and creating a delicious baby.
A small gasp left a sparkly-eyed Philip as he quickly jumped out of bed and rushed to the door.
He was eager to get to the dining room and dig into breakfast.
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Caleb heard footsteps hurrying downstairs.
When the oldest spun around, he saw his baby brother standing at the kitchen entrance with the biggest smile on his face.
"Oh, good morning, Philip!" Caleb chuckled.
Walking over to the dining room table, the blonde transferred the delicious surprise he prepared for Philip onto a wooden plate on the table from the black cast iron skillet he was holding.
"I made you breakfast," he told the younger with a smile.
Philip zipped over to the table. "You made pancakes!" Philip cheered as he quickly took his seat.
"Yes, I did!" Caleb laughed, but his smile quickly became nervous.
"I apologize for the lumps that are in them."
"Huh?" Philip took note of the massive amount of bumpy clumps that were in the two pancakes on his plate.
"Oh..."
"I know," Caleb spoke quietly, looking down.
"If you don't like them, I can always--"
Philip dove face first into his plate and quickly ripped a spongy piece from one of his pancakes with his teeth.
This caught Caleb off guard.
After chewing, Philip swallowed, humming with delight.
"Caleb!" Philip exclaimed excitedly.
"These taste amazing! You're the bestest pancake maker in the whole world!"
In the whole world?
Caleb's face lit up when he heard those words.
"Really, Pip?"
Philip nodded and took another large bite out of his pancake without using the fork or knife in front of him.
Caleb chuckled bashfully.
"Thank you, Pip."
The blonde smiled softly.
"That's some very high praise," he whispered.
For Caleb, it was the highest honor to see Philip enjoy his lumpy cooking that was carefully prepared with lots of flour and love.
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heilos · 27 days ago
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Finally started watching The Owl House. I like these sillies a lot.
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erinartista · 3 months ago
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Old huntlow / TOH art
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