#hunt athalar crecscent city

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Maybe a fic where Hunt takes his mate out flying for the first time?

Soft Wings

Hunt x reader

Notes: I wish more ppl liked Hunt bc I love writing for him

Warnings: none

Hunt lightly taps your tense shoulder making you jump. “Don’t do that.” You grimace at your boyfriend, stepping further from the edge of roof.

He smirks at your nervous demeanor as your eyes dart around the traffic in the sky. Other angels, Vanir, and witches flying above the street.

“You don’t have to do this you know,” Hunt reassures. “Do not feel like you have to do this for me.” You shake your head, shooting him a nonchalant look. “No, I want to.”

Hunt rests his hand gently on the small of your back, rubbing small soothing circles. “Just breathe. Ground yourself. I won’t take you until you’re ready. You nod closing your eyes.

Letting go of your fear you just feel. The wind on your face is soothing. Cutting through your hair, lifting it from your shoulders. You feel Hunt’s presence beside you. Strong and calming, keeping your heart full. Exhaling deeply you open your eyes, staring up at your boyfriend. The sun shining behind him giving Hunt an ethereal glow, making him look like the angel he is.

“I’m ready.” Hunt nods with a proud smile on his face.

He reaches behind your back as your arms move to wrap around his neck. Hunt scoops you up to his chest pressing a kiss to your temple. "Let me know if it gets too much." Hunt reassures you.

You squeeze Hunt, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Hunt spreads his wings, readying them to take you two skyward. As he launches from the roof you tuck your face into the crook of his neck, not wanting to watch the ground shrink.

Once you feel Hunt even out you chance a look at the ground. Your jaw drops at the view. Lunathion sparkles from this distance. The bright afternoon sun making it easier to see the seven gates. Turning your head to look at the Sidra you can see otters diving in and out of the water, messages strapped to their little backs. A few group of Mer lay on rocks, basking in the sun, their tails dipped in the clear blue water.

Too in awe of the view you forget for a moment Hunt is holding you. You find him looking at you softly, his love for you shining in his eyes. “Thank you,” you yell over the rush of the wind. “This is the best feeling ever!” You throw your arms out, waving your fingers through the wind.

“I’m glad.” Hunt smiles. “Ready for something fun?” You raise a questioning brow at him. His smile twists into a smirk. “Wait, Hunt what are you—” You’re cut off by your own scream as Hunt loops, diving for the ground. His wings flare out again, bringing you closer to the top of the buildings.

Hunt slows, bringing the two of you back to the roof of your apartment. Once his feet touch the floor you slip from his arms. You laugh at the thrill of flying still running through you. “That was amazing! We have to do that more!”

Hunt pulls you to his chest by your hips, pressing his lips to yours. You gladly melt into his touch, burying your fingers in his long black hair. “Promise you’ll take me flying more?” Hunt rests his forehead against yours. “Promise.”

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Hello, could you do the"reader who wears skirts and thigh higs" with the crescent city Boys? 🥺💗

CC Boys Reacting to you in a skirt and thigh highs 👀

A/n: I can’t believe I didn’t think of them immediately after I wrote the batboys one

Warnings: some smutty thoughts hehehe

Ruhn

You’d be dressed up in your cute lil outfit for a party

when you come downstairs Ruhn is shook. He cannot take his eyes off you

He’s constantly winking at you while he’s playing games with the boys

And when he finally dances with you, you tease the shit out of him

When has enough Ruhn pulls you upstairs and sits you on his face

Flynn

It would be the same situation as with Ruhn

You’d show up to the house with intention of teasing him all night until he snapped

You exaggerate your hip movements and are super touchy with him but pull away at the last second

When Flynn finally snaps it’s when you hand him a drink while he’s sitting on the couch

You straddle him and he just hands the drink to Dec and takes you to his bedroom

Hunt

Hunt would be sitting on the couch watching a Sunball game waiting for you to be ready for date night

When you stand in front of the TV Hunt finally notices you and his eyes look like they’re about to fall out of his head

“Do I look good?” And you do a lil spin for him. You know you look good you just like being cute with him

All through dinner and dessert he can’t focus bc you’re playfully kicking his feet under the table

When he flys you home he flys fast and practically breaks down the apartment door

You two don’t make it to the bed and he just takes you on the couch

Tharion

Tharion calls Bryce legs so we all know he’s obsessed with your legs

You’re just in something casual nothing too fancy for the middle of the day when you meet him by the Istros

As you walk and lounge in the sun Tharion can’t keep his eyes off you

He eventually pulls you onto his lap rubbing his hand up and down your thigh as you lightly kiss his neck

Ithan

I think Ithan would show the most self restraint

He’d pretend that you weren’t distracting him at all. Nope not one bit.

Then Ithan would see you doing something so normal like just talking with your friend and you look so perfect and happy

And he just takes you and comes up behind you, wrapping his arms around you kissing your neck, holding you close to him

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hi bestie,

so you wanted a request for hunt? i'm here to deliver.

Okay, so what if we do protective Hunt and maybe the reader is at a party with him and when he walks away for a little bit to talk to Ruhn (<3) another guy comes up to reader and starts flirting and she tells him several times and finally Hunt notices what's going on, he then helps her by kissing her in front of the male. Maybe they also get lost in the kiss because she just swoons for him all over again. ilysm <3

All Mine

Hunt x reader

A/n: I live for protective Hunt omg thank u babes

Warnings: awkward attempted flirting

Hunt kissed your cheek to get your attention from people watching the crowd in the frat house. You look up at him with that small smile on your face that makes your eyes squint and nose crinkle. Your boyfriend leans down to your ear so he doesn’t yell over the thumping house music. “I’m going to go talk to Ruhn for a sec, do you want another drink?” You nod and shake your glass to let him know you want another cocktail.

Placing a sweet kiss on your lips Hunt makes his way through the sea of people to the Fae prince. You continue to people watch as you wait for Hunt to come back. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to mingle, you just didn’t want to get lost in the crowd and forget about Hunt. Not that you could ever forget about him.

A few people you knew from work waved as they walk past, drinks in hand and relaxed smiles on their faces. It was always an interesting crowd at Ruhn’s place.

Just as you were about to move from your spot on the wall to talk to Bryce you saw a male sidle next to you from the corner of your eye. He casually bumps your arm with his elbow. You return his self-assured smirk with a bored stare.

“Hey,” he says casually. You give him a tight lipped smile and scan the room for Hunt. “So, you come to these parties a lot?” You turn back to the male giving him that same bored stare. You shrug and take a sip of what’s left of your drink. It’s just melted ice and sweet cherry syrup at this point.

“You like to dance?” You give another shrug to show your disinterest in the conversation. He was clearly very determined since he continued talking about music and what kind of speaker would be better for a house like this.

You found Hunt making his way back to you. His dark eyes met yours and you sent him a pleading look. Your angel gave you a small nod, crossing the room in four strides, walking up to you with your new drink in his hand. “Hey baby,” his deep voice sending heat to your cheeks. You happily take your new beverage, needing it after the boring one-sided conversation this male was having.

Hunt places his hands on your hips as he looks deep into your eyes. Gods he’s just so beautiful and perfect and pretty. You watch as he bites his bottom lip. A sign he’s turned on by your love sick gaze.

Hunt leans down, bringing his lips to yours in a slow kiss. You hear the random male scoff as he shuffles away in defeat. You didn’t want to let go of Hunt though. His lips were too soft and they tasted like the sweet alcohol you have both been consuming.

It was intoxicating to be held by him. You wrap your arms around his neck to pull him closer, your drink forgotten on a small side table. You deepen the kiss, conveying all your love for your angel.

After what felt like an eternity you broke apart for air, panting as your breaths mingled, Hunt still holding you flush to his strong body. “I think I’m kinda done with this party.” You pant. Hunt nods, his nose gently bumping yours, “I think I am too.”

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Hi! I feel like we don’t see a whole lot about Hunt and his wings! Could you please write something Hunt x reader that has to do with his wings? This isn’t even necessarily about smut either! I just noticed that we see a lot about the bat boys’ wings, but never really Hunt.

Hunt and his wings headcanon

A/n: so true anon! And he has a lot of trauma with his wings, poor boy. I went more fluff on this one

Warnings: mentions of trauma and injuries

A lot has happened with Hunt’s wings, especially in the first book

He gets them cut off thanks to Sabine and we know Sandriel abused him (in a similar way Amarantha did to Rhys in my opinion). I also think it was mentioned in HOSAB that Sandriel plucked his wings

Hunt has a big wingspan (I like to think just like Az)

He usually keeps them tucked in to avoid hitting others or objects

He’s very particular about the wings themselves and that area of his back

He doesn’t like when people walk behind him or touch his back/get too close from behind

It takes a lot for him to trust someone after everything with Shahar and the war

When you started dating he was open about his boundaries with his wings and you respected that, you’d never do something to make him uncomfortable bc you’d never want that for yourself

One night when you were making dinner together in the kitchen you noticed a couple of feathers ruffled on the back of his wing

You reached your hand out to move them back in place without thinking

As soon as your finger graze the dark soft feathers Hunt jumped, turning to look at you his face showed hurt and confusion

You felt guilty for forgetting, “I’m sorry! Hunt I’m so sorry. You just…you have a feather bent I was just going to fix it.” His expression turns to slight shock. You were going to help his wings?

He slowly turned his back to you, unfurling his wing just enough to give you access

You reached out gently moving it back into place with the others

“All done.” You gave him a small smile. He moved his wing to look at it and smiled. “Thank you.” He said softly

Hunt didn’t say anything about it for a few days, he had to think through what happened with you

A few nights later you’re sitting on the couch, Hunt’s head in your lap, your fingers brushing through his hair

Hunt had wanted to ask you all night but he couldn’t get up the courage. ‘It was just like what you were doing now’ he thought to himself. Hunt cleared his throat and you looked down at his nervous face, “y/n?” “Yes love?” “Will you…touch my wings? Like how you’re doing with my hair?”

You were shocked that he asked but more than happy to do it if it brings him comfort

At first Hunt was tense as your tan your fingers across his wings. After a few gentle touches he seemed to relax

After about 15 minutes he was purring like a cat

It was sweet. You were happy he trusted you to touch his wings

From then on he was comfortable with you touching his back and wings

You love being able to help him be comfortable with his wings

As more time passed you noticed his wings relax during daily occurrences

Hunt was more relaxed around people

And when lounging around you’d never seen them so low to the floor, like he wasn’t afraid anymore

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Crescent City

Ruhn

Meet the Frat Pack

Back to December

Family Time

Princess Treatment

Drive

I’ll Always Pick You Up

Behind Bookcases

Have We Met?

Birthday Celebration Part 2 (SMUT)

Something to Do hc

Kinks

Restless

Christmas in the City

Wrongfully Accused

Baby?

Ruhn Week 2024

Hunt

Cuddles

ADHD headcanon

His Wings hc

All Mine

Anxious

Ithan

Come to Bed Baby

Scream

Alphahole

Flynn

My Jealous Lordling

My First Call

Aidas

Hel is Heaven With You

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Anxious

Hunt x reader

Warnings: anxiety, anxiety attack, Pollux

You couldn’t stop the shaking of your hand as you reached for the elevator button. There was no reason you should be shaking. But your mind wouldn’t stop racing.

You felt like you were missing something and it sent you spiraling. Between work, the summer holidays, and how busy Hunt had been, it was like a piece of an unsolvable puzzle in your brain was missing.

The elevator of the Comitium lurched causing you to jump, gripping the cool metal railing of the glass box.

Focusing on the lit up floor numbers you take deep calming breaths. You just wanted to enjoy lunch with your boyfriend. The ding has you anxious, bouncing on the balls of your feet to get out of the tiny space.

As soon as the doors parted you raced out onto the office floor.

You keep taking deep breaths as you walk through the desks of angels working, none of them paying any attention to you. Keeping your head down you miss the male in front of you, walking straight into his chest.

“Sorry,” you mutter. Looking up you take in the menacing grin and perfect blonde hair. Pollux.

The blood thirsty angel has always made you nervous. From Hunt’s stories alone, seeing him from afar gave you chills and a bad feeling in your gut. Seeing him up close is a whole other thing. There’s nothing kind or genuine in those eyes. Only threat assessment. You could see the gears turning in his mind. How could he use you to cause Hunt the most pain? You didn’t want to find out.

The thoughts made your already racing heart pound against your rib cage. Pollux’s smirk widened at the scent of your anxiety. “Well, well what do we have here?” His mocking tone sent shivers down your spine. “Athalar’s little toy.”

You felt like you were about to drop to your knees and throw up. It was taking an insurmountable effort to keep looking Pollux in the eye. He was the last thing you needed to be looking over your shoulder for on top of all your other responsibilities.

Breathing became a chore again. Your hands shaking along with your knees. Why were you here? Didn’t you have things to do?

“Pollux!” A crackle of electricity went through the air with the deep growl. You felt everyone stop. The tension in the air thick as Hunt stomped toward Pollux.

Hunts nostrils flare at the scent of your worry. His usually soft eyes turn hard and unforgiving as he looks at Pollux. Hunt grabs the fucker by his shoulders, pushing him away from you hard. His cold laugh has you looking away from the males.

Hunt snarls at the fucker. Gently grabbing your Hunt guides you over to the balcony. Scooping you in his arms, Hunt takes off, flying fast and far away from the Comitium. After what feels like hours of listening to Hunt's soft wing beats he lands in the park by the Istros.

Getting out of his arms you make a beeline for the shade of the closest tree. You drop to the ground, running your fingers through the cool grass to calm down. Hunt follows, kneeling next to you. You can hear him saying something but the beating of your heart was too loud to make out his words.

Hunt moves to sit knee-to-knee with you. His wings move to hide you from the world. Hunt gently holds your face in his large hands. You look at him through blurry eyes. Tears welling and falling thick down your cheeks. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong? Was it Pollux?” He asked with an edge in his voice.

You shake your head no. “It’s just…everything. And I feel like there is just so much I should be doing, but I’m not.” You give Hunt a defeated look along with the saddest pout you’ve ever given him. Hunt pulls you to his chest, smoothing your hair.

“It’s going to be ok, y/n,” he said in a hushed tone. “You’re not alone sweetheart. Let me help you, yeah.” You bury your face into his chest, clinging to him as Hunt pulls you into his arms. Hunt carefully lifts off taking you back home.

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Cuddles

Hunt Athalar x reader

A/n: I think Hunt is in my top 5 book bfs. Enjoy this lil blurb!

Warnings: none

Tonight was one of those rare nights where you and Hunt could just sit at home and enjoy each other. He might be the Umbra Morris, but with you he’s a big softy.

The microwave beeping pulled you from your thoughts. You could hear Hunt humming to himself from the living room. It warmed your heart to see him like this. Relaxed and happy.

He deserved happiness after everything he’d been through. With his job being so draining you were glad you could give him comfort.

Hunt walks in with a large bowl of popcorn, smiling as he sees you eyeing him. “Enjoying the view?” a cocky smirk gracing his lips. “Yup. All those muscles and those pretty wings! Mmhh mmhh.” You laugh.

A blush creeps up his cheeks making you laugh harder. He takes his spot next to you on the couch, draping his arm around your shoulder. Hunt adjusts his wings. You sigh at the soft feeling of them.

You snuggle into his side, resting your head on his shoulder. Hunt brings a piece of popcorn up to your lips and you happily take it. As the movie plays you feel your eyelids getting heavy.

Hunt was just so comfy you couldn't help but fall asleep on him. You just felt so safe with him.

Hunt commented on the movie and waited for your response. When you didn't say anything he looked down. He saw your closed eyes and relaxed face.

He smiled to himself, thinking about how lucky he is to have you to come home to. Hunt pulls the blanket off the back of the couch to cover you with it. Hunt kisses the top of your head, whispering, “I love you, sweetheart.”

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Hunt Athalar ADHD headcanons

Hunt x reader

A/n:

Warnings: mental health struggles

Meeting you were very awkward bc you were so shocked Hunt was speaking to you

Hunt found your awkwardness cute and endearing and when you finally opened up he fell even more in love with you

You weren’t ready to tell him about your ADHD. A lot of people were divided on the topic of mental health and you were unsure of Hunt’s take

Hunt is very pro mental health. He thinks it’s important to keep your mind and body in shape

During the first few months you did mask it, afraid to share just in case

Hunt noticed you were slipping a little, you hadn’t been yourself the last few times you were together

You got tired from masking it sometimes, you would get tired going out and your social battery would be drained but You wanted to be with Hunt

He was getting worried about you though

When Hunt brought it up you told him about your ADHD and what you struggled with daily

He’s been so open with you, he wants you to be able to open up to him

He was so comforting when you got a little sad, you were worried he’d see it as a burden

He asks you to explain what you go through

You have a difficult time relaxing not just your body but your mind

You were tense all the time and felt like you you couldn’t relax your body

But Hunt would ease the tension by rubbing your neck or your jaw, clenching your jaw was your worst problem

You were also easily irritated. You had a hard time regulating your emotions and you felt things very strongly. Hunt knew when to leave you alone but also help calm you, “I’ll be right over here sweetheart, but everything will be ok.”

Whenever you got too mad or scared Hunt was always there to talk you down and help you think through everything

In Hunt’s free time he does more research on his phone. He wants to know everything about ADHD and how it affects you

Whenever he doesn’t know something he asks you questions

And if you don’t know you search it together

Hunt easily picks up on what makes you uncomfortable

He usually is able to intervene or take the thing that bothers you away before it can fully make you uncomfortable

One of your many comfort items was Hunts black hoodie. Whenever your feeling down or having a bad day Hunt always gives you his hoodie bc he knows it makes you happy

It’s so big on you, you just curl up in it and snuggle him

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Plz send in requests for Gavriel and Hunt I’m desperate