#odalia blight x reader

[sleepingdeath-light]

TOH WITH A IMMORTAL READER!

Okay so this wasn’t a specific request or anything so I’m just going to answer here with how I think each character would cope with having an immortal significant other. This got very long as I included basically everyone that’s on my masterlist… oops!

Also, to reiterate, these are just my thoughts so they’re very biased towards how I interpret the characters — and your relationship with the characters can be romantic or queer-platonic or similar depending on your preference!

Thoughts below the cut!

Adrian Graye-Vernworth

doesn’t even remotely believe you at first and will probably assume you’re joking. but once he does recognise your honesty then he’ll probably have something of a breakdown for a while and step back from your relationship — equal parts jealous of the life you’ve lived and horrified at the idea of just being a blip on the radar of your infinite life. it’s 50/50 whether this is a dealbreaker for him and he’ll either slowly inch back into your relationship or just break up with you because of the stress.

Alador Blight

alador is mostly neutral to your immortality when it comes to your relationship. like he’ll call on you for a second opinion when he’s working on something and will draw on your experience to further help his fellow witches — but he doesn’t really think about it any beyond that. though he does sometimes worry about you and how you’ll cope when he’s gone (because he knows that losing you would break him).

Amity Blight

when you tell her it’s quite the shock to the system and she doesn’t really know what to say or how to react. she’ll freeze up and you can see her thinking as she considers her response before she finally squeezes your hands and thanks you for telling her. she’d want to stay with you and wouldn’t want to break up, but she’d definitely have a few crises over the fact that you’ve lived so long before her and you will live so long after — but she also finds a small bit of comfort in the idea that she’ll never have to live without you.

Belos / Philip Wittebane

he’s been alive for far longer than he ever should have been because of his mission, so the idea of immortal entities isn’t difficult for him to believe. so upon finding out about your condition, he’s amazed but not necessarily startled by it — asking you about your origins and if there are more beings like you out there. if he truly cares about you, he’ll stick by you for as long as he’s able to keep his form stable — but if he doesn’t then he’ll just use you to find a way to complete his goal and lengthen his life further.

Boscha

boscha is someone else who wouldn’t believe you when you told her — going from genuine disbelief to shaky doubt to outright terrified denial and then through the stages of grief as she comes to terms with your condition. as sad as it sounds, this would probably end up being a deal breaker and would end your relationship as she would struggle too much with your past and future to be with you beyond that.

Camila Noceda

she doesn’t believe you at first, thinking that you’re just older than her as she’s seen some strange things but immortality is just so far beyond that. it takes her some time to come to terms with this but you do end up bonding over the losses you’ve experienced throughout your lives — you, your various lovers and friends, and her, luz’s father. she insists on learning your native language and teaching you hers so that you have an experience to remember her by.

Collector

having an immortal significant other would be the best case scenario for collector given his own life span. they wouldn’t have to worry about losing you prematurely and you’d be able to understand the issues he’s faced throughout their long life — whilst also having all the time in the world to grow with him and together as a couple. so they would be hopeful to have a spouse with this trait.

Darius Deamonne

this wouldn’t be a dealbreaker for darius but he would have a serious, long conversation about where you both stand and how your experiences would impact your relationship. he wouldn’t necessarily ask about your past relationships but he would be curious about older ages of magic on the isles and how other realms function — and especially how that can help the rebellion against belos.

Eberwolf

they’re pretty chill about the whole thing, honestly — like it rarely ever comes up in conversation so there’s no real impact on your relationship. you two just continue vibing together and spending the time you have wisely (by having fun) without the stresses such a realisation often bring. really they’re the best person you could have told — they only bring it up once or maybe twice and it’s only to make fun of you (lovingly, of course).

Eda Clawthorne

your immortality means that you have more knowledge of the world before belos and, thus, wild magic and magic as a whole. this means that eda will be looking to you to learn more about the owl beast, the history of those like her and if you ever came to know others with similar curses. she’d also insist on you teaching her about the people you loved and she’ll happily talk about raine (she’s far from the jealous type, but she is something of a gossip). she doesn’t care about making scrapbooks or taking pictures and prefers living in the moment with you and your family — living in the ‘doing’ world rather than focusing on capturing every little thing. you’ll look back on this with king and fleetingly wish you had more pictures, but the memory of her laugh and smile is tangible enough that neither of you feel like you’re missing out on too much.

Edric Blight

he will probably have something of an existential crisis about his own mortality when you tell him and would insist on finding a way to make himself live as long as you do. he starts comparing himself to the people you loved and lost and you’ll end up having to talk him into getting some help for it. your relationship will be permanently changed by this, but you will grow and heal with time — it’s just such a shock for him that he takes a bit of a mental health wobble whilst he comes to terms with it.

Emira Blight

em tends to bottle up her feelings a lot and will initially come off as very accepting and calm about the whole thing — but make no mistake this poor woman is one mislabelled jar of seasoning away from a breakdown. she’s now very aware of her own mortality and that she’s one of the probably dozens you’ve loved and lost and she’s absolutely terrified of being forgotten and lost to the sands of time. she’ll insist on keeping thorough, reliable records of your time together and by the time she’s old and you’re young you’ll be spending your last days together looking over them and laughing and crying and holding each other — finally ready to say goodbye.

Gus Porter

he will bombard you with questions about your life nonstop. did you ever live in the human realm? how has it changed? how has the boiling isles changed? there’s so much he wants to know and he has all the time in the world to listen to you talk — and he will note down everything you say and look at you with complete interest. so yeah he’ll still love you just as much as before, he’s just very nosy and eager to learn.

Hunter Wittebane

hunter is someone that would likely have a few hang-ups regarding true- and pseudo- immortality given his status as a clone/grimwalker. he’d have to do a lot of thinking regarding your relationship once he found out and a lot of serious conversations would be had about his natural lifespan compared to yours. in the end you would stay together and he’d be with you for a significant period of it (a few hundred years given him being similar to palismen) with him insisting that you don’t bring him back once he’s gone.

Lilith Clawthorne

she’d be absolutely entranced by your condition and would start fangirling over everything you must have experienced. you’ll end up getting interviewed and documented in every way possible as she asks about your history in and beyond the isles. though she might spend a bit more time on the deadwardian period than anything else (she’s biased, okay!).

Luz Noceda

luz would be amazed with you and would be eager to learn your story — as well as just about everything about you. she wants to learn your native language and hear about the cultures and people you knew throughout the years, especially if it involves some form of magic. she does, however, insist on making lots of memories with you and recording them so you never forget her.

Mattholomule

another one that doesn’t believe you but in mattholomule’s case he never ends up believing you. in his mind you’re just making a weird joke and there comes a point where you just stop trying to correct him and just live your life out with him — watching him grow old and grey whilst you remain the same. it’s on his death bed when he finally realises, but the life you shared was full of laughter and love so neither of you find it in yourselves to complain.

Odalia Blight

she is the type to use your status to her advantage which means that your relationship dynamic would inevitably shift. like she’d still care about you and be as affectionate as before, but she insists on showing you off and presenting herself as the wife of an immortal being in order to put herself above her fellow witches. you can tell her to knock it off. it will not work.

Raine Whispers

raine is heartbroken for you when they realise just how much you’ve lost throughout your life and they insist on memorialising your lost loved ones however they can. they help you write ballads for deceased lovers and learn to play songs from your home (even if their pronunciation is very shaky) because they care so deeply about you. they don’t talk about their concerns often, but they do ask that you remember them — and they leave you plenty of songs behind to do so.

Steve

as he’s quite possibly the most chilled out person in the boiling isles, steve doesn’t really care about the fact that you’re immortal. like when you tell him he’ll ask you a few questions about yourself and your past, but otherwise your relationship will stay the same and he’ll keep on keeping on. might expect the occasional cool story from your past, though, when you’ve both been drinking some apple blood.

Terra Snapdragon

she will most likely treat this as an opportunity to gain more power through your relationship. like she does care for you as you are her spouse at the end of the day, but she’s also incredibly power-hungry and having a partner who is immortal and has more experience than basically every other living entity is the ideal opportunity for her to get what she wants. so she definitely wouldn’t leave you, but the dynamic between the two of you would definitely change.

Viney

this wouldn’t be the end of your relationship but it would change a lot. viney insists on the two of you continuing to live in the moment together, focusing on making lasting memories doing things that you both love so that you never forget her. that means frequent fun dates, time spent teaching as a team, helping everyone you can and just spending time together doing what you love and having as much fun as you can whilst doing so.

Willow Park

willow is shocked by the revelation of your immortality but she doesn’t make too much of a big deal of it. like she will sit down with you and discuss anything you want to talk about, but generally your relationship remains unchanged. the only change is that she starts writing letters for you and hiding them — wanting to leave something behind for you once she’s gone.

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Hoodwinked chapters <3

desc of fic:

(Reader) Blight—-the third youngest in the Blight family, an oracle student attending Hexside, and a sarcastic witch. (Reader) finds themself trapped in a deal they made with their mother, Odalia--replace Amity as the golden child of the family, in exchange for their sister’s own freedom. In a strange twist of events, they find themself back to back with the Golden Guard, fighting alongside him.

Prologue

Chapter 1 - Blight Meeting

Chapter 2 - Dealing with the Devil

Chapter 3: The rules

Chapter 4: The Ghoul Conjuror

Chapter 5: A Golden Haired Tutor

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Hi I love your writing can you do hunter or edric x plus size female reader fluff and some jealousy plz

Me, the Rizzler || Edric Blight & Hunter Noceda

Synopsis - Edric Blight and Hunter Noceda with a plus-size! Girlfriend.

Warnings - Me being in love. Me being cringe. Me. Mentions of Odalia🤮🤢.

A/n - I’m going insane 💀

Requests are opened; headcanons only

Edric Blight

↳ Him: Shawty in love 😍

↳ Actual tho, thinks you’re a goddess.

↳ Edric thinks all girls are goddess tho so 😒

↳ Except his mom. No one thinks she’s even a decent witch.

↳ Odalia is kinda the Umbridge of The Owl House 😭

↳ I’m getting so off track, it’s not even funny.

↳ Edric lives for the cuddles. Whether his head resides in your lap, stomach, chest or neck, he ain’t goin’ anywhere.

↳ He don’t need to, he got everything he could want. His sisters, his dad and his babgurl.

↳ *Insert fuckboy lipbite 🫦*

↳ Someone stop me.

↳ PROUDLY shows you off.

↳ Whether to his friends, his school mates or his sisters, they’ll know you two are a package deal.

↳ Wanna know how Edric asked you out?

↳ He sent you a poem by accident. Call him Edrizz Blight cause bro is smooth.

↳ At least compared to his dad.

↳ And only online.

↳ I’ll throw shade on all the blight males. No one shall stop me.

↳ Edric doesn’t feel jealous of anyone. He knows you love him, and he feels safe in your guys relationship.

↳ But Emira flirting with you makes him feel small.

↳ The two are pretty much identical, safe for the hair length and which side their moles are on.

↳ She constantly makes fun of him, plus he’s given next to nothing attention from his parents. {Middle child syndrome}

↳ You’re one of the very few people Edric has in his life and he trusts you enough to just lead him astray.

↳ As his mother would call it. 😒

↳ Though Emira only flirts with you when he’s been annoying to her standards.

↳ He’ll become clingy when she does this, Edric’s way to tell her and others that your occupied with him. 😤

↳ She knows how important you are to him, so over time, her flirting slowly stims down, but she’ll still pick on him occasionally.

↳ Can I have both you and Emira?

↳ Edric would take your clothes. He’ll shamelessly where them around you, his family, school mates. EVERYWHERE.

↳ I personally don’t see Edric having ANY girl sit on his lap, I just can’t really imagine it??

↳ But if you wanna sit him in your lap… 🫣

Hunter Noceda

↳ Every time he sees you:

↳ He’s just, so IN love with you bro.

↳ I would be too though so.

↳ HES NOT SPECIAL 👹

↳ Me and Hunter: 🤾‍♂️🤺

↳ Fr.

↳ Bro I’m so fucking cringe 💀 I’m sorry if this is just straight up annoying.

↳ ANYWAY-

↳ Loves to hug you. He will fall asleep on you. This is canon. Zeno and I said so. 😌

↳ Hunter will sit in your lap. Just gotta put him in it.

↳ Wanna sit in his lap? DO IT. He can handle it, but he will be flustered.

↳ I think I’m going insane 🤡

↳ Would wear your clothes.

↳ But only if you insist cause whether he’s in his golden era or wet cat era, he ain’t askin’. Bitch too shy.

↳ Hunter is in love with you and I’m gay for you.😍

↳ Accept my proposal bbg.

💍

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✦ Hunter X Collector!Reader ✦

[Chapter Five: Watching and Dreaming]

previous chapter

[Y/n] smiles, as she sits up happy the war is over, watching as the sun shines between the clouds. She looked down at a puddle of water, and her reflection stared back at her, and her eyes were no longer that of the same as her brother. But, [e/c] and her hair was now, [h/c], and the purple batch on her face no longer there.

‘And that's how we saved the Boiling Isles.’

In the forest where the red pine trees are to be placed horizontally. A bird perches on one horizontally.’Well, as much as we could.’ 

At the Archives, where everyone starts to come out safely. 

‘We were so relieved to see everyone safely released from the Archives. They were spared the worst of it, at least.’

Lilith hands over a puppet Steve to be returned to normal by The Collector. Steve then feels his body and sees Lilith, who offers him a hug. Instead, Steve scoops her into a big hug, much to Lilith and The Collector’s happiness. Inside everyone was reuniting with their families and loved ones. 

with their families and loved ones. 

‘Because of that, everyone got to reunite with their families and loved ones.’

Amity runs over to hug her father, who happily hugs her. “Dad!” Amity laughs happily, Odalia scowling to the side. Gus, looks around for his father worriedly. When he does, he releases several illusions of himself which all approach his father. Once surrounded, Perry tries to hug the first two illusions until he gets to the third one, who turns out to be the real Gus. He picks him up and hugs him as the other illusions disappear. 

Willow looks around for her fathers, accompanied by Hunter. He then suddenly smiles and points to someone. Willow instantly stares in shock and she runs to hug her fathers tight, who then kiss each other after. 

Hunter’s expression returns to gloom as he reaches into his pocket; pulling out the single wolf ear hairclip. He had forgotten to give it to her when they reunited, and something in him told him that he’d never see him again. The moment he saw the tiny stars fall from the sky in the archives, it was just that gut feeling. He looks down sadly, as he looks after realizing no one might be probably waiting for him.

‘And if someone thought they had no one waiting for them, well, they were in for a nice surprise.’ 

Someone suddenly ruffles Hunter’s hair, and he looks towards them in annoyance to reveal Darius and Eberwolf, with an appreciative looks on both of their faces. Darius then points to Hunter’s shirt to which he goes into detail explaining everything while Darius and Eberwolf look on, interested. 

Someone suddenly taps on Hunter’s shoulder, and he looks towards them in annoyance but turns into a look of joy, revealing [Y/n]. Emotions took over and he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her as if her life depended on it. She pulled back from the hug and smiled at him, the excitement of seeing her again and the emotions, just seemed to take over, cause the next moment he crashed his lips on hers. She was taken aback for a moment but slowly melted into the kiss and kissed him back. 

Back in Hexside, everyone celebrates the return of Principal Bump, which is met with applause. His long black hair, which is flowing in the wind, stops to reveal Amelia and Cat, who wave happily. Boscha suddenly pushes through the Blight twins who were in front of her, Edric falling due to his cast, runs over and hugs them, crying.

‘Still, there was a lot of work to be done—’

Various Bonesborough citizens, including Morton, observe all the damage done. Darius and Eberwold, inside the ruined castle, look on at the Titan’s hand, now in its new position. 

‘And not everyone was keen to change things—’ 

Belos’ ruined throne. Vitimir, Terra and Adrian all walk towards it with mischievous looks on their faces. Two big shadows loon over them, revealed to be Darius and Eberwolf. Darius forms his left hand into an abomination fist, seemingly threatening them, as the three coven heads walk away nervously. Vitimit suddenly returns to touch the edge of the throne and it is promptly smashed away by Darius’ abomination hand. 

‘But we were ready to give it a shot. All of us.’

Inside the owl house, Eda fixes the nest as she lays Raine down, then resting by their side. King jumps from behind, plopping into the spot beside Raine as Luz, Eda, and [Y/n] laugh. A blue light suddenly flashes and the gang turns to look at the Collector, followed by a hooded Lilith. The sisters reunite and hug as Camila and Amity, also enter the house. Amity and Luz hugs, and subsequently share a kiss. Camila then nudges Luz’s hand and the two share a hug. 

‘As for The Collector—’

The Collector then approaches King and decides to give him back Francois. King happily hugs Francois as he walks away.

‘he and I made a pinky promise to keep trying our best. He said he had a lot of growing up to do, so he decided to return to the stars.’

[Y/n] looks down at her little brother and hugged him, and he hugged her back “Even though, I’m no longer a Collector, I’m still your big sister.” She said, kissing him on the forehead. King then catches up with the Collector and decided to let him have Francois. He then whispers in The Collector’s ear, which makes him tear up. 

‘No one argued, but I think I heard King whisper, "I hope I see you again.” 

‘We got our happy ending, but I realized something in that moment.’

‘When the Titan had finally passed on, so did the powers of the glyphs.’

But there would be a new adventure.. 

[ four years later ] 

Owlbert flies next to Willow, who is now a professional flyer derby player. Together, they dive into the forest, where Hunter is carving a palisman from palistorm wood to give to Braxas. Willow lands on the ground and surfs on thorny vines. Hunter turns and he has a bluejay on his shoulder. He glances at the Bat Queen and Eda’s parents working in the garden. He catches up with Willow and walks before sliding down a steep incline. Hunter loses his balance and Willow breaks Hunter’s fall, and they are in shock. 

They look to the side and they warmly smile. It is a gravestone for Flapjack, and Willow conjures delicate vines to decorate the gravestone. Hunter and Willow fly off to Bonesborough. They stop at the library, which is in the process of renovation. Mattholomule is seen overseeing the construction, while Kikimore is struggling with the wooden beams. Lilith unfurls her plans for a library wing, and Hooty eagerly watches. 

The wind suddenly picks up and an Abomintaion themed blimp lands in front of them. Amity steps out and hugs Lilith. Lilith then revealed her new harpy form, which resembles a raven. [Y/n] lands on the ground, and holds her staff in her hand while holding a sketchbook in the other. She smiled happily seeing, everyone, and walked towards Hunter kissing him on the cheek.

‘Jasper, stop I’m trying to listen!’

‘Me too, shh be quiet Stella!’ 

Sitting in a chair sat a much older [Y/n] her hair had been cut short, and there was a wedding band around her left ring finger. Closing the picture book in her hands she looked down at the children in front of her. A boy with blonde hair and [e/c] eyes looked at his twin sister with an annoyed look. A girl with [h/c] hair and brown eyes stuck her tongue out her at older twin. [Y/n] shook her head, and watched as her children bickered over them continuously interrupting the story. 

“Knock it off you two,” She said, looking at the twins whose gaze shifted back to their mother, who still held the book in her hands. She opens the book, and was about to continue reading. 

“Mommy?” Stella said, causing her mother to look up from the book. “Yes, sweetie?” [Y/n] said, looking at her daughter. “What, was it like when you kissed daddy?” She asked, and Jasper looked at her disgusted making a barf face. 

[Y/n] chuckled, patting her lap Stella stood up and waddled her way towards her, and she picked her up. “Well, the first thing there was a lot of emotion behind it.” She said, smiling looking down at her daughter, “We hadn’t seen each other in almost a day, and he thought he’d lost me again, and that he’d never see me again.” She said, sadly causing Stella to frown. 

“But, the moment he saw me it was like seeing an old friend after years of being apart. And all that emotion just took over.” She said, recalling it and smiling warmly at the memory. “Then he said I love you?” Stella asked, and [Y/n] shook her head, “Nope, not yet thats my little star.” [Y/n] said, nuzzling her head against Stella’s. “Is a story for another day.” She said, causing Stella to frown. 

“Awe, did I miss storytime?” A voice said, the children looked over towards the doorway, a much older Hunter stood there. “Daddy!” the twins exclaimed, running over to their father he knelt down wrapping his arms around his children. 

“How’s, my little stars?” He asked, Jasper looked at his father happily, “Mommy’s telling us the story of how you and everyone defeated Belos.” She said, and Hunter looked at her, “They’ve been begging me nonstop.” She said, and Hunter just rolled his eyes with a smile. “Plus, they wanted to stay up so they could see you.” she said, smiling and placing a bookmark in the book for later. 

She pushed herself up from the chair, revealing her bump of a stomach. “Now, that you back….Bedtime!” She said, clapping her hands, causing the twins to whine. “Daddy! Can we stay up to finish the story?!” They asked, and Hunter shook his head, “Nope, mom said it’s bedtime.” Hunter said, and they pouted folding their arms across their chest. 

“Plus, mommy needs rest,” Hunter said, gesturing toward their mother’s growing stomach. “But, I’ll finish the story tomorrow,” Hunter said, looking down at the twins whose eyes lit up with joy. 

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Could you do a amity x fem reader *platonic*

Reader straight up punch odalia then grabs amity while saying “stay away from my child”

And she supports amity in everything she does *amity having anxiety attack whenever she does something wrong or fails, but r wants to show amity the love she deserve and always encourage her even when she suceed or fails*

Amity introduce luz to her and is worried r will hate her but r happily welcome Luz *but she does do the shovel talk. I mean she loves the girl but she protective of her sunshine child*

*this request is totally based on me. I Low-key officially adopted amity as my precious sunshine child that must be protected back in season 2 and I still call her my sunshine child. I even call Hunter sunshine child 2.0. seeing her mom made me upset and I was ready to throw hands at a fictional character😂. I either totally see r either being a mom or older sister figure/mentor to amity*

You remember when the small blight girl had entered you Library asking for a job and all was history.

You had known the blight family since you had gone to school with both her siblings. And your parents went to school with hers so it was easy for her to get a job there.

The two of you would switch shifts or work on the same one. You had even shown her a few secret rooms you found and granting her one. You even fangirl together about Azura together.

But you do remember times where she had tried to give you an attitude and just simply ignored her making her apologize in her own way at the time by talking about Azura and you would just smile and talk with her again after a week with no conversation.

But there are times where you change from the big sister to the mother as Amity walked straight passed you and right away you knew something was wrong. After enough convincing Amity told you about how a girl made her lose that start she has been wearing. "Let me guess you don't want to go home huh?", Amity just looked away from you. From what the twins tell you is that their parents are the worse with a emotionally abusive mother and a father who doesn't pay any attention to his own kids. All you did was sit there and listen on how she vented about her home life. "Can I hug you?", Amity only nodded as you hugged her tight. But sadly you cant really do anything as a teen yourself. But you had always been there when she needed you and you would never complain.

On more of happy note Amity would could a gush about Luz you even took a step back asking if that was the same girl she had tried to fight. But the way she talked about her and you even meeting Luz yourself you knew she was a good match with Amity. You even squealed when you learned that the two are now dating but not without questioning Lux even taking her to the back of the Library calming all you victims are still being looked for.

Even during the fight with Odalia you had been the first to truly attack Odalia wanting to not waste no time on talking to the women. As you attacked her you screamed that this was for Amity and also her siblings I guess.

But you were a bug role on helping Amity and her friends to go save Luz. As when you heard from King that her and the others are now on Earth you started to cry for the facts that she was safe and you might not never see her again.

Buts when they all did come back you had been on of the people Amity tried to look for but had found out you are with her mother as you are "playing" with the collector along with King. Giving Amity more of a reason to fight the collector. She will do anything for her big sister who had helped her and even saved her.

You are just a good sister.

[cubicle-eyes]

Never Ever

Anon asked...

This is super angsty but you can always change the plot to make it fluffy if you want lol! But you know how in episode 2 Lilith's tear falls on Hooty and he's able to speak? Imagine an x reader with that but Darius. Where the reader is in the castle for whatever reason ("helping" the collector, etc) and they find Darius and walk up to him & cry because they miss him sm/pains to see him like that and Darius speaks to them and it's all lovey but sad omg :(

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I changed it a LITTLE bit to be happier, but there's still crying, in traditional Owl house episode fashion.

Y/N is Odalia's brother for plot reasons only because Odalia deserves to be treated like a bratty little sister you dropkick from your room.

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Never Ever

Darius Deamonne x M!Reader

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Y/N had a very hard time pretending to eat the pretend treats the Collector had "set out" for the tea party. The floating was pretty cool, though. He sighed, and King flew over, curling in his lap.

"You don't have to eat anymore if you're full Y/N." Y/N caught on quickly and let the cake go as Collector spun immediately, eyes widening. He silently thanked King, petting him before the Collector could start talking.

"Full? Already? Okay! What else should we do? Oh, I'll get Mamadalia to clean up the dolls. MAMADAL-"

"Oh, no, Collector!" Y/N butt in quickly. "I'll clean them up. Why don't you and King start brainstorming? That way it'll be a suprise. For me."

The Collectpr looked unconvinced for a moment before grinning.

"Ohhh. Okay! Come on, King! Dad-N/N needs a awesome suprise!"

"OKAY have fun, bye kids. Yeah I'll be right there. Yay!. Alright. Odalia?"

Y/N called, helping all of the puppets drift down and stand carefully. He was very paranoid about them breaking. "ODALIA!"

He called again. His hands lingered over Darius before he rushed over to catch Raine before they fell unceremoniously to the ground. Adrian landed on Odalia as she came quickly around the corner.

"Yes, Y/N- Oh!"

"HA! You alright, Blight?"

"I hate it when you say that." She grumbled.

"I know. Take those ones to the room and I'll take these ones."

"You're taking the easy ones!"

"'You're taking the easy ones!' Don't complain, do your chores, Mamadalia."

"I'm going to kill you."

Y/N opened his mouth to retort, but the puppets started moving automatically, drawing accusing spell circles at the green-haired disappointment.

"Threat detected."

"Ease. Line up, heads, I'm herdin' ya to yer holes." Y/N put on a weird cowboy accent and Odalia grumbled.

"I hate you."

"I love your husband!"

She stomped off, toting the other Coven Heads with her. Y/N usually only took Darius, Raine, and Adrian- these ones never caused any trouble. Hettie loved to poke at whoever was leading her, even going as far as to bubble them. Odalia would hate that.

"Alright, Darius in the back and Raine up front. Adrian, middle. You are no longer allowed to lead."

Last time, he tripped and made Y/N land face first and almost break his nose. The Collector was livid and Y/N pretty much had to bargain for Adrian's life.

The puppets shared a look, then did not move.

Raine fell to the back, letting Darius lead.

"Nope, D. Get over yourself, babes, I need you at the back to do the abominationing thingy if Adrian falls. Again."

Adrian smirked slightly, but fell back into a neutral position just as quick. Darius continued staring ahead, and as Y/N started to protest he simply scooped the witch up and started walking. Y/N inhaled sharply through his nose.

"Stop." The puppets froze. "Set me down."

Once he was back on the floor, he crossed his arms.

"Come on. Raine, why are you letting him do this?"

The witch shrugged, smiling slightly. Y/N grinned, clicking his tongue in mock disappointment.

"Alright, problem children. Just walk in a line."

Darius immediately started walking sideways, just to annoy Y/N, and the other Coven Heads followed suit, making subdued expressions of joy. Y/N rubbed his temples.

"Next time I'm letting Odalia take you. Alright, since you're all INCAPABLE of basic things, I'll show you." He gripped Darius's hand, and soon all of the Coven Heads were connected.

"Follow the leader, bitches." He muttered. Darius openly laughed and Y/N almost jumped out of his skin from the echoing, almost otherworldly change. He spun and Darius grinned.

"I've been waiting for you to do that."

Y/N blinked, genuinely stumped on what the hick-hack paddy wack was going on.

"What the f-"

"Come on, Odalia's coming back. Let's follow the leader."

His entire body went rigid again and Y/N found it hard to force the shocked expression off of his face. Tears were building up in his eyes, and Darius smiled softly before staring ahead again. Y/N inhaled shakily and kept walking, his shaking hand gripping onto Darius for dear life. Odalia looked disheveled and angry.

"Stupid Hettie. She bubbled me! How did she do that? The healing Coven was useless!"

"Ah, ah, Odalia. The Collector helped make the Covens. It'd be a shame if they found out his 'Mamadalia' hated them."

She grumbled something and quirked an eyebrow at his makeshift, kindergarten-style line.

"Couldn't reel in just three of them?"

"I'll bubble you next if you Don't stop talking."

"Sure you will! Your magic is practically useless against mi-" She was cut off screaming by Y/N bubbling her and downright kicking her towards the open window-arches.  Sure, maybe Odalia was stronger than him at magic. Didn't mean he couldn't beat her ass either way. Darius chuckled again.

Y/N walked in quick steps, practically dragging the line behind him to the Archive Room. Luckily, neither of the children were in here. He made sure everyone was lined up nicely before inhaling and turning back to Darius.

"Oh. Hey. Why are you- Y/N."

Darius sighed, accepting the hug happily as his boyfriend practically fell against him.

"You're joking." He laughed, feeling idiotic. "I could've just done this the whole time? Talked to you? Instead of ordering? Titan, strike me down."

Darius sighed, helping Y/N ease to his knees. Y/N sniffled, trying not to start sobbing over Darius.

"How am I supposed to know that this can happen and still order you around like that?"

"I Don't know. Don't worry, darling. I'm not going to leave you again. Never."

"Never ever?"

"Never Ever."

"Y/N? You alright? I heard crying-"

Eda jumped when she spotted him and Darius, and Y/N quickly pulled himself up, trying to hold himself together again. Darius stayed on his knees, resting the side of his head on Y/N's leg comforting. Eda was silent for a moment before stepping closer carefully. Then, she grinned, placing her hand on her hip.

"Good job, N/N. Woke your man up. You alright?"

"Yeah." Y/N's voice cracked. "Just missed him."

"Okay, kiddo. I'll leave you alone. Call out if the Collector is coming, per use."

She pronounced "use" as if it were the first part of "usual", bobbing her head and flapping her hand dismissively. Y/N nodded, helping Darius up.

"Yeah yeah, Eda."

She walked off, back towards her cage and behind it as Y/N stared at Darius again. He cupped Darius's face, hopped on his feet for momentum, then smashed their lips together. Darius flinched slightly in suprise, but was quick to wrap his arms around Y/N and press them close together. Y/N sniffled, then pulled away before he could start crying into the kiss. He pressed his forehead to Darius's neck, and the Headwitch lifted his chin to rest on top of his boyfriend's head.

"I love your new outfit." Y/N laughed. "I know that's random. I'm procrastinating saying it so I don't have to wake up or something. But really, it's amazing."

"Of course it is. The Collector put me in it. Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

Darius pressed a kiss to Y/N's forehead, picking him up and twirling with him.

"I love you."

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And they all lived happily ever after and Camila made the Collector apologize and they get married. 😌

💙

[fr3sh-tragedies]

A Place to Go

[The Owl House] Amity Blight x Female Reader

Word Count: 3.02k

Proofread: Yes

Content Warnings: Yelling, crying, general angst, Odalia being Odalia, and talk of an unsafe home environment.

[A/N]: Here's story 1/3 for Amity!

P.S. the reader / [Y/N] / you essentially replace Luz in the story. It doesn't change how anything plays out, I just figured I should mention it to explain the relationship.

Enjoy!

“Amity, I don’t care about whatever it is you think is more important than your schoolwork, but this is unacceptable! You’re hardly trying anymore, for Titan’s sake. Are you trying to make me look bad?” Odalia sneered down at her youngest daughter, waving Amity’s report card in front of her face to show her recent grades. “Mom, I still have almost all A’s! I don’t see why that’s such a bad thing to you,” she hollered in return, glancing to the side to find Edric and Emira peering in anxiously from the doorway. “Almost isn’t good enough, dear. You know that. You’re doing so much worse than you ever have. I feel like you’re doing this intentionally,” came her mother’s retort.

Amity sighed and ran her hands down her face, already beginning to feel the anger boiling and bubbling up to the surface. “Mom, I’m not intentionally doing anything. I’ve just been…distracted is all.” Odalia scoffed and rolled her eyes. Her free hand came up to pinch the bridge of her nose. “So I’ve noticed.” Her mother then grumbled something underneath her breath, glancing back over the sheet of paper in her hand before handing it over to one of the Abominations that stood in place of a servant. “Ever since that human came to the Isles, it seems you’ve been distracted every day. Honestly, I don’t see what interests you so much about her. She’s beneath us, Amity. You know that.”

The twins winced at the statement, watching as their younger sister tensed up and visibly grew irritated. They glanced at each other, silently wondering how they could step in without escalating the situation even further. “How dare you talk about her that way?” Amity yelled in return, stepping forward. “You know nothing about her! She’s actually the one who’s been listening to me and making me genuinely happy!” Odalia’s eyebrow perked up as she thought for a moment. She hummed with a knowing smirk.

“Is that so? So she’s the one who has been distracting you from your responsibilities? I suppose your father and I will just have to do something about her in that case.”

Amity’s body froze, her blood running cold as she stammered. “Y-You wouldn’t. You can’t! She’s all I have!” “All you have? Amity, have you forgotten all I’ve done for you? I gave you a name, a title, a reason for others to fear you. I gave you power and status! You’d be nothing without me, and you know it. [Y/N] is nothing but a pest who needs to be squashed. If that’s what it takes for you to return to normal, then so be it.”

Trembling harshly, Amity stepped back and tangled her hands together in an attempt to steady them and ground herself. “But…I don’t want to be feared,” she whispered. “I-I don’t want to have power and status if it means I can only use it for something bad.” She swallowed the lump in her throat and sucked in a shuttered breath. “[Y/N] treats me with the respect you never have,” she started again after a moment of silence, finally looking back up to her mother to look her in the eye as she forced her confidence once more.

“[Y/N] is a better person than you’ll ever be.”

Odalia gasped at that, her features contorting as she grew infuriated with her youngest daughter’s attempt to fight back. “Amity, you have no right to speak to me that way. And how would you even know that? It’s not like she means anything to you.”

“She means everything to me! She’s my girlfriend!”

Her hands came up to clasp themselves over her mouth as she gasped. She didn’t want to tell her mother about her relationship with [Y/N]--she knew she’d be disowned for being involved with someone her mother saw as inferior. Had she ruined everything? What if she had to break up with her? She let her gaze drop down to the floor. If that’s what she had to do to make sure [Y/N] was safe, she would, but she knew how painful it would be. There had to be a way to avoid her getting hurt.

“Girlfriend? Oh, no, Amity. You’re mistaken. You can’t date someone so far beneath us. We’ll find you a new girlfriend–one who’s better suited to be with you.” Amity’s jaw clenched, her teeth grinding painfully against each other as her arms dropped back down to her side. “And how do you know who would be suited to be my girlfriend? You don’t know what I need.” Odalia faked a laugh. “Oh, but I do, dear. You need someone who will benefit your place in the world. Someone who will better our reputation.”

Finally, Amity lunged forward and snatched her report card from the servant, glancing over it before holding it back up to show her mother. “If your reputation is all you care about, and you don’t care about me being happy, then I don’t want any part of it.” In a swift movement, she tore the paper in two, then let it fall to the ground beneath her feet. Her eyes never left her mother’s, however, which narrowed. They stared at each other for a moment, the tension in the air growing thicker with each passing second.

At length, Odalia sighed and crossed her arms. “Very well. I can always find a better replacement. Feel free to stay here if you’d like, but don’t bother taking any pride in your little stunt. Either way, [Y/N] will be punished for ruining your future.” Amity growled in frustration. “She didn’t ruin my future, she is my future! All you do is cause problems! I hate that I have to live here with you! You’re the only reason I don’t enjoy having the name Blight,” she hollered as loudly as she could, then spinning around on her heel to turn and storm off.

After she made it to the front parlor, she heard her mother start to bicker again. She picked up her pace quickly before sprinting out the door. She had no plan on where to go–she had never tried to run away before. She knew it was only a matter of time before someone found her and forced her to go back to living at the Blight Manor–she knew that–but she just wanted to get away for enough time to clear her head.

Tears blurred her vision, making it almost impossible to see where she was going as they spilled from her eyes in thick masses. She wiped furiously at her eyes, sniffling and hiccuping. The late hour certainly wasn’t helping: the sun hadn’t quite set all the way yet, but with every passing minute, the world around her grew darker.

In an attempt to calm herself down, she thought of where she could go. Her first thought was her hideout at the library, though that idea was quickly shut down. She knew that was one of the first places her family would look.

There had to be somewhere else she could go.

There was no way she was going to run to Boscha’s house, or any of her old friends for that matter. None of them would comfort her the way she needed. Her family would also look there anyway, so there was no point. In the midst of her thinking and weeping, she had sent a text through her scroll at some point, though she couldn’t quite make out whatever it was she had typed.

After several minutes of running in a random direction, Amity came to a halt, huffing and panting heavily as she hunched over to rest her hands on her knees. Her eyes closed, already growing weary from the tears that had barely dried while streaking against her face. Where could she go?

Where would her mother not look for a while?

Where could she go to feel understood and safe?

Her eyes shot open after a moment, her mind screaming at her feet to start moving again. She managed to pace herself in a light jog, eventually realizing it wouldn’t get her where she needed to be for a long while. She brought her hands up to cup the sides of her mouth as she hollered out. “Ghost! I need a ride,” she called out. Her palisman took a moment, but finally made it. Amity summoned her staff and quickly hopped on, flying off as quickly as possible.

She didn’t know how she hadn’t thought of it immediately: The Owl House was definitely a place she could go to whenever she needed, and unless her siblings ratted her out for it, Odalia would never think to even check that place for a while. She’d have at least a few days to recollect herself.

Another round of sniffles sounded from her as she mumbled where she wanted to go to Ghost, who flew even faster in that direction. It had only taken a few minutes for them to make it, though it felt like hours had passed to Amity. She hopped off of her staff and managed to run to the door, ignoring Hooty’s greetings and heading inside. Eda and King both asked what was going on, though all Amity could hear was ringing. Her body felt like it was going to collapse at any moment, and all she wanted to do was hold [Y/N] before that happened.

Racing up the stairs, Amity stumbled hurriedly to [Y/N]’s bedroom door, shoving it open and struggling to catch her balance as her eyes searched the room frantically. She sighed once her gaze met [Y/N]’s. A choked sob quickly forced its way through her lips as she walked forward and fell into the girl’s embrace. There were so many things on her mind that she wanted to talk about, but none of them came out coherently.

[Y/N] gently shushed her and told her to take her time. “Just breathe for me right now, okay?” Amity nodded and sniffled, squeezing [Y/N] in return as she struggled to steady her breath again. The feeling of her girlfriend’s arms around her torso was the only thing keeping her grounded to reality. That, and the sound of [Y/N] whispering soft words of reassurance beside her ear while she rocked her back and forth in a soothing manner.

Eventually, Amity managed to calm herself enough to start talking about what had happened. [Y/N] listened intently as she ranted, only speaking here and there to show that she was listening. After a good half hour of speaking, Amity crumbled into herself once the two of them sat on the bed. “I-I just don’t understand why her name is more important to her than her actual children. Why does she think her reputation matters more than me?”

[Y/N] could feel her heart shattering at her words. She pulled Amity into another hug. “I…I don’t know, Amity. I really don’t. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: every child deserves a parent who will love them and keep only their best interest in mind, but not every parent deserves a child, especially if they aren’t willing to put in the effort it takes to help them feel loved.” She leaned back to look Amity in the eye. Her hands came up to gently cup her face, and she could feel her heart throbbing again as the girl in front of her could only close her eyes and lean into the touch.

“You deserve so much more, Amity. You deserve everything you want. I hope one day your mom realizes that.” Amity hiccuped and began to cry again. Her head lowered, allowing her to bury her face in her hands. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry again.” Gently, [Y/N] lifted Amity’s head and moved her hands. She cupped her face once more before letting the pads of her thumbs stroke her face to wipe her tears away.

Another sniffle came from Amity before she opened her eyes. She glanced up at [Y/N] and smiled weakly. “No, it’s not you. I just…you have no idea how badly I’ve needed to hear someone who isn’t my family say that. Thank you.”

The two shared a smile. After a moment or two, [Y/N] leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to Amity’s forehead before speaking. “You look exhausted. Why don’t we get some sleep? There’ll be plenty of time to figure things out in the morning, okay?” A small nod was her response. The two of them then shuffled around for a bit to get the room more comfortable. The lights were turned off, and multiple blankets and pillows were brought in to provide a larger sense of comfort.

They laid down on the floor, bundling up underneath the blankets and facing one another. [Y/N] grabbed ahold of Amity’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, whispering a few more words before letting her eyes flutter shut. Several moments passed, but Amity was struggling to fall asleep peacefully. Every time her eyes closed, she thought of what would possibly happen to [Y/N] if her mother ever got ahold of her.

After gathering a small amount of courage, she scooted forward towards [Y/N] and rested her head against the girl’s chest. [Y/N] tensed at the feeling, looking down at her. She never asked why she moved closer, almost instantly understanding what was happening. Amity finally managed to fall asleep after focusing on the sound of her girlfriend’s heart beating behind her ribs. She counted the beating until she crashed. Considering all that had happened that night, she managed to have a relatively decent dream, her mind finally processing that she was safe at the Owl House.

She wished she could call this place her home instead of Blight Manor.

Maybe she could talk to [Y/N] about it when they woke up. She knew her girlfriend would be on board with her living there for the time being, but she would also need to make sure that Eda and King would be okay with it as well.

She’d have to wait until she woke up the next morning.

“Alright, that’s all for today. Remember there’s an extra credit assignment that’ll be due next week if anyone chooses to do it.” After the teacher made final announcements for the day, the students in class began to pack their things back up. Amity smiled at the thought of going home. She gathered her belongings and waited patiently for the bell to go off. Her eyes shut as her palm supported the weight of her head, propping her arm up against the table as she remained in her seat.

“Hey, Amity! Think you could help us with the extra credit this weekend?” Skara suddenly quipped, making Amity jump and look over at her as she and Boscha made their way over. With a dismissive wave of her hand, she smiled. “Ah, no, sorry. I’m not gonna do it this time. I just want to stay home and relax for a while.” Boscha’s eyebrows raised before a look of confusion crossed her face. “You aren’t doing the extra credit?”

Amity’s eyes squinted a bit at her. “Why? Is that such a bad thing?” Her tone came across a little more aggressive than she intended, but she didn’t have a visible reaction to it. Boscha shrugged. “No, I just don’t remember the last time you skipped doing anything for extra credit. Can’t blame you though,” she waved her hand with an exasperated expression. “The assignments are always boring anyway.” Amity only hummed, not contributing to the conversation any further.

Finally, the bell screamed throughout each class, echoing down the hallways. Amity beamed brightly and stood up, ignoring the surprised and confused glances from the others as she rushed out the door.

She made her way out the main doors of Hexide, summoning Ghost at her side before flying off to the Owl House. She landed relatively swiftly before jogging inside, finding that [Y/N] had already made it home before her and set up her phone to binge watch the shows she had been begging Amity to try watching for weeks. Amity smiled wider and laughed, gently discarding her school supplies before joining her girlfriend on the sofa.

They bundled up together under the blankets that had been set out, snuggling against each other before [Y/N] started the show. Amity grinned as [Y/N] laughed at a joke here and there, sighing contentedly as she leaned further against her girlfriend. She didn’t entirely understand what was happening in the show–and she definitely didn’t get any of the references made–but she was enjoying it anyway.

Something about the way [Y/N] held her and talked so passionately about what was playing on her phone made Amity feel safe and wouldn’t let her stop smiling. She had never felt this happy at the Manor. And although she knew she wouldn’t be able to stay here forever, she was glad her mother agreed to let her live there until the Day of Unity, though she didn’t appreciate the way she had explained why she was allowing it.

She ignored that though, and instead found herself falling even more in love with [Y/N] than ever before. Being able to spend every day together meant they could do everything together: go on dates, walk around town, crack bad jokes about what had been happening at school. Eda treated her like her mother never did, always making sure she was taken care of and keeping her best interests in mind. And King, although it wasn’t much of a surprise, became like a younger sibling to Amity. Anytime she was feeling upset and [Y/N] wasn’t there to make her smile, King found a way to make her laugh.

She loved every part of it, and she loved [Y/N], the girl who saved her from her lowest point in life and welcomed her into her new home with loving arms.

[elijah-wilfred-boyle]

Literal Perfection

A Darius Deamonne x Reader fanfiction

Hey all Whumpy Whumper here reposting this chapter.

This is not a new chapter.

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The streets of Bonesborough were empty as you trudged home, your limbs felt like lead and you were tired.

You’ve been tired for a while though, so it didn’t matter much.

Work was long, but then again it always is. You always try to work for as long as you can, it felt stabilising, almost like splitting yourself in two; one of you for work, and the other for when you’re not working.

You exit the town and walk through the small surrounding forest, tracking mud into your boots with each step you took.

You continued to walk up the familiar dirt path until you reached a small area of smaller houses. Most of the houses there were run down or destroyed, only two houses still stood; the house you shared with your friend Raine and the house which seemed to be a hangout place for young witches.

You walked through the overgrown shrubbery, waving at the group of teens as you did before stopping in your tracks. An abomination was stood outside your house.

You looked back at the group; they all shrugged their shoulders when you gestured to the creature.

Groaning loudly, you walk up to your house, opening the door and entering, the abomination followed suite.

You heard talking as you entered and found Raine sat with your brother and sister-in-law, discomfort clear in their expression and posture.

“Hey?”, you questioned, everyone’s eyes found you, “what’s going on?”

Raine stood up quickly, saying goodbye to your ‘guest’ and walked out the door, where they were off to you didn’t know.

You sat down in the seat they had previously occupied and half smiled at your family.

“Alador, Odalia, a lovely surprise. What can I do for you?”, you asked, trying to be as polite as possible.

Odalia smiled stiffly at you, “Oh, well, you know we love to stop by and check up on you, dear.”

You raised your eyebrow slightly at her comment; you hadn’t seen your family since Amity’s tenth birthday about five years ago.

“Well, I’m doing great.”, you responded, frustration starting to rise when you saw Odalia open her mouth.

“Are you though? You’re not working a fair job, your house is practically falling apart, you live in an atrocious area and your roommates is rarely here! Did you not see how quickly he left?”

“Firstly, Raine’s pronouns are they and them”, you huff, “secondly, I’m doing fine; my house isn’t falling apart, this area is fine, I choose how I work myself so it is fair and Raine is a Coven head, they always leave for the Bard Coven at this time.”

For the first time since they had arrived, Alador spoke up, “We’re simply worried about you, are we not allowed to worry for our family?”

“Why are you here? I want the real answer.”, you demanded, sick of whatever game they were playing.

Odalia’s face quickly turned sour as she glared at you. “Edric, Emira and Amity are starting to get interested in spending time with you. And, because you’re family, we are letting them. However, I do want them looking up to someone, worthwhile. Currently, you are not that. Which is why we came here today; we have an offer for you!”

You stared at your sister-in-law for a moment before motioning for her to continue.

“As you know, Blight Industries is a big part of the Abominations Society and because of this we are able to speak directly to the Abominations Coven, though we mostly refrain from doing so. Well, the Headwitch is looking for a new assistant and we, being as generous as we are, put your name in to be considered for an interview Nd, you were! Your interview with the Headwitch is in two days.”

You stared at Odalia, speechless, your brain fruitlessly trying to process what was just said to you.

“Wait, wait, wait,” you began, waving your hands slightly, “you got me a job interview? With the Headwitch of the Abominations Coven? Why?”

“We already told you why.”

“No, no, I get that,” you replied, “I just don’t understand why you went through the efforts of getting me that interview.”

Odalia smiles at you and you felt a shiver run down your spine, “because we care about you, isn’t that reason enough?”

After that the two stood to leave, you followed them to the door, waving them off and shutting the door.

The whole room seemed to swim as you just stood there, but you quickly took a hold of yourself.

You knew what they were doing, it was obvious but you did feel grateful for them, this job could do you well.

You sigh and run your hands over your head, you were tired.

You were also hungry but you ignored it, it wasn’t important.

So, you go off to bed, getting dressed and climbing in. You were just about to drift off when you heard your crow cawing.

You reach over and grab the bird, holding it to your ear as you answered it.

“Hello?”

“Hi!”, the shrieks of you niece and nephew came from the other side and you could vaguely hear Amity shushing her siblings.

“Hey you three, what’s going on?”

Edric and Emira quickly began to talk over each other, excitedly telling you about their day.

“So, what did you think of mom and dad’s surprise?”, Edric asked.

You hummed slightly, “It was nice, I guess. A new job would probably be good for me.”

You continued to talk you your nieces and nephew for a little while longer; Amity complaining about how she lost her gold star to someone named ‘Willow’, but then they needed to go, they said their goodbyes, promising to talk to you again soon.

You let your crow fly away and lay back down, staring at your ceiling.

You thought back to Odalia and your job offer; your interview was in two days-

Wait, two days?

“Shit!”, you yelp, tumbling out of bed, “I’ve got a job interview in two days!”

You run over to your wardrobe and clothes drawer, looking through it for something nice to wear for it.

Pulling out various outfits and throwing them onto your bed, you realised something else.

“I’m getting interviewed to be the assistant to the Headwitch of the Abominations Coven by the Headwitch of the Abominations Coven. Titan, I need to pick out something really nice or he won’t even glance at me.”

You continue to search through your clothes, you sorted them into three piles; Alright, Guess, No and Titans, No.

Most of your clothes were in the last two piles. In fact, you only had one thing in you ‘Alright’ pile; a dress.

You felt yourself cringe as you looked it over, you hadn’t worn it in a while, you didn’t know if you wanted to wear it, you don’t know why you even kept it, but it was the only thing you owned that was nice enough for this.

You hung the dress up beside your mirror and examined it, checking for holes or stains, you don’t know why you checked it, you had only ever worn it once.

You felt static in your ears as you thought of that night.

You had worn it to go to an event with your brother, Odalia had just had Amity so you offered to go in her place, and it was nice for the most part. However, during the night, someone said something to you that made you feel awful.

For most of the night, you simply talked to other upper-class witches, they were all so interested in the fact that you were a Blight, when it happened.

Someone had walked past you, and put their arm on your waist, this startled you and you had quickly turned to face them, but when you did the person just smiled.

“Well, well, well, aren’t you a sight! You’ll be fun to take home!”

The rest of the night was a blur for you, you just remembered sticking close to Alador until you both left.

You shuddered, that was the first and last time you wore the dress, it was also the last time you went to an event with your family. You looked over the dress again, suddenly hating it. Why couldn’t you just wear the stupid dress? That comment was made years ago! It doesn’t matter anymore! You’re just overreacting like always!

You felt tears run down you face and breathing became difficult. Your legs felt like jelly and you fell, you couldn’t breath. You drew a fast circle in the air and the dress promptly caught fire, purple silk turning black and then disappearing.

You stare at the place your dress hung, trying to even out your breaths, the mirror had black smoke stains on it.

After you became calm enough, you stood back up, wiping your face with your shirt.

“Well, now I really don’t have anything to wear.” You whispered to yourself jokingly.

You shuffled through your clothes before just giving up and deciding to buy a new outfit tomorrow.

You sigh tiredly and flop onto your bed, falling asleep before you even hit your pillow.

[temmtamm]

✩~ALADOR + ODALIA ROMANTIC HEADCANONS~✩

(Asks are open and appreciated)

Poly for the win!!

Though, seeing as how Odalia is rather abusive, the relationship might be rather toxic. That or/and you might be closer to Amador than Odalia.

The relationship never started like that though. Obviously, Odalia still loves you and Alador very much. She simply just got business wrapped up in her relationship and treated you all like employees rather than lovers.

You have to force all the blights the have Therapy Thursdays, but it's for the better.

Odalia and Alador aren't very heavy on PDA or affection, but they sometimes like to do small stuff for you such as putting up with touching so you all can cuddle.

You are also a test subject for them in a a way. But unlike the volunteers and their children, they wouldn't dare use any dangerous products against you.

They will never let you out of their sight without one of their abominations there to protect and accompany you.

On top of that, also expect their abomination butlers to be waiting on you hand and foot. It's a bit embarrassing how much they have their abominations baby/take care of you.

Date nights are few and far between, but sometimes when they feel romantic, they'll set a day of work aside to have a nice dinner or something.

A less glamorous part of the relationship will be the children. Odalia and Alador neglect them. And though Alador is trying to get better, he is far from perfect which means you'll always be the one who has to take care of the children and help them with both schoolwork issues and mental health issues.

You'd never let Odalia know it but sometimes you and Alador let them kids start home for mental health days. Like if they are having a panic attack or they just can't do it anymore.

Both Alador and Odalia are very, very, very flawed but they love you sincerely and very much. That doesn't mean you should put up with all their shit though. Sometimes you just have to put your foot down and show them some tough love. Especially Odalia.

Thanks for reading~

[sleepingdeath-light]

Maybe head-cannons for when reader hits a goal? I did read the limits, so i was wondering if you could do some self harm head-cannons for the ToH girls. not explicit though, just reader hitting some sort of milestone cuz they deal with tough depression

There is a lot of ground to cover here and a lot of characters to include. So I’ve just written some short blurbs for their reactions to this scenario.

Thoughts below the cut!

Amity Blight

she is so immensely proud of you and she isn’t shy about showing it. she congratulates you for getting as far as you have and spends the day with you being as sappy and affectionate as you might expect from her. offers to bake you a fairy pie to celebrate all of the hardships you’ve kicked in the butt, but i wouldn’t recommend accepting her offer (she isn’t the best baker).

Boscha

she’ll pull you into a tight hug and give you a kiss on the cheek as she congratulates you for getting this far. she’ll talk about how proud she is and how she knew you’d be able to kick your habit in the ass this well because you’re her partner so of course you can do anything and everything. and it’s a bit dramatic of a speech but the message is clear — and afterwards she’ll invite you out for dinner to celebrate properly. her treat.

Camila Noceda

she isn’t necessarily over the top about it but she does sit you down and express how proud she is of how far you’ve come. she’ll hug you and give you a kiss on the cheek and hold your hands as she talks — even tearing up at points. she’s just so very proud of you, that’s all.

Edalyn Clawthorne

whilst eda is generally very chill, she’s not shy to celebrate milestones like this because she knows just how difficult it is to break habits like this. she’ll go and get you your favourite food and will spend the day celebrating with you — affection, validation and all.

Emira Blight

gives you the biggest grin you’ve ever seen and absolutely smothers your face with kisses — every so often whispering a congrats or well done or another similar sentiment. she says she knew you could do it as she pulls you into a tight hug before she asks what you want to do to celebrate properly.

Lilith Clawthorne

has an initially very over the top reaction (grinning, gleeful shrieking, clapping her hands and so on) before she collects herself and reaches out to grasp your hands and congratulates you. she says how proud she is with such earnestness in her voice that you’ll end up tearing up, which makes her tear up and you just end up spending the day cuddling and being close.

Luz Noceda

very much so over the top in her celebration of this milestone with you. if you let her, she’ll even plan a party with close friends and plenty of your favourite foods. she tears up when she congratulates you and remembers how far you’ve come; she knows how difficult it is and she just wants to make sure that you know how proud she is.

Odalia Blight

she’s very curt with her reaction to this, as she is with most things, but she does show a genuine smile as she congratulates you on your milestone. she wishes you a strong recovery and such, but she isn’t particularly sentimental in how she does it — not that she doesn’t care (she does!), it’s just not in her nature to be particularly emotional.

Terra Snapdragon

she’s generally quite dismissive but with this she does take the time to say ‘well done’ in her own way. she recognises that you’ve struggled quite a lot to get to such a milestone and she can always appreciate hard work, however that may manifest. so she is proud of you for getting this far, she’s just terrible at showing it.

Vee Noceda

she got very close to self harming in the past, so she understands the place that you’ve been recovering from. this makes her appreciate your milestone and achievement that much more and she celebrates accordingly. she’ll bake you a small cake and you can spend the day in looking at pictures and talking and reminiscing and just being close as you could want. she’s also very honest about how proud she is, tearing up before she even finishes what she’s saying.

Viney

when you tell her that you’ve hit a new milestone she’ll get the biggest smile on her face and will practically tackle-hug you. she’ll say a lot of things along the lines of ‘well done babe!’ and ‘you’ve got this!’ and ‘you’re kicking this thing in the butt!’. she’s excited and loud and proud about your accomplishment but she does mean well haha.

Willow Park

celebrates with you in a very intimate and private way, talking to you genuinely about how overwhelmingly proud she is of you for getting this far. she says that she’ll stick by you for as long as you need her and that you’ve got this in the bag — and well done. may also give you a plant to celebrate, depending on how good you are at tending to them.

[shroomtime00]

Hoodwinked - Chapter 2: Dealing with the devil

“Mother.”

She glanced up from her paperwork, “Yes, dearie?”

You stepped into the office, shutting the door behind you. “We need to talk.”

“Hm? About what?” she looked bored of this conversation. That was not going to stop you. She was going to listen. You would make her. 

“What is up with Amity?” you growled. “She’s barely herself anymore.”

“Oh, is this about the coven tryouts?” her face splits into a small smile. 

“Obviously.” you spat out. “Have you seen her? Have you seen her state?”

“You mean her hardworking nature? Of course.”

She was standing now, and even though she tried to look casual about it, you knew—she was warning you. You could almost hear the words in her mind.

Be very careful with your choice of words. 

You were going to do just that. 

“Hardworking?” you wanted to laugh, “That isn’t hardworking. No, she’s burnt out. Because of you and your stupid ideals of this family.”

“I only want what’s best for your sister, that’s all.” she cooed, walking slowly to you. She reminded you of a panther, sharpening her claws. 

“I–”

“Ah. I know what this is about. You’re jealous, aren’t you?” she cupped her hand to her cheek, the other folded behind her back. “Come, dear, you’ve had your chance. Let her have this.”

Your shoulders slumped. You took a step back, “This has nothing to do with jealousy,” you hotly. “I-I just want Amity–”

“What? To miss her shot at becoming a coven official? Please.” Then, her eyes widened, just a little. “Don’t tell me that…that human put you to this, has she? I knew she was a bad influence.” she seethed.

“No,” you whispered, “Not her. I got this idea myself.”

Mother scowled. Then, she smiles. 

She lets go of your cheek and saunters back to her desk. “I think I get what you want now, (reader).”

“I want Amity’s freedom.”

“Freedom?” she hangs her head back, laughing, “This is not a jailhouse, dear. She is free to do what she likes.”

“Then…a deal.” you raise your hand, as if waiting for a handshake. “Whatever you want. It’s yours. In exchange for Amity’s freedom.”

“You? What would you have that I want?” she smiles, the condescending tone evident. 

“Anything.” you say in a quiet voice. 

She knew what you meant. “You know,” she begins slowly, “That we cannot just let Amity not join. We already signed her up for the tryouts.”

“Your point?” impatience gripped your tone. Mother’s gaze hardened. 

“Always skipping to the point, are you?” if you weren't delusional, you thought you heard a ghost of amusement in her words. 

“Take her place. Join the coven, ace the tryouts? Amity can do whatever she wants.”

Your hand moves away slightly as she moves hers towards it. They curl up before you take her hand, and shake it.

“Deal.”

[rainestorm0]

Soooo my friend is writing a Alador blight x male reader fanfic and I wanted to share it! And give them a shout out! This is one of their first fanfics so be nice! Love ya!

[multimilfs]

Eda Clawthorne x Fem!Witch Reader: Bad Blood

Summary: You’d only agreed to this charade for Luz’s sake. But you should have known Odalia wouldn’t make this easy for you. 

AO3

A/N: An anon sent in the message of “Even though we don’t know much about her, Odalia (Amity’s mom) being the one who cursed reader. When reader hears that one of Luz’s friend in a Blight, she tries to be supportive, but is worried for Luz’s safety when she, Eda and Reader are invited to dinner at the Blight’s Manor as guests. Just imagine the tension between the 4 adults, two of which have bad blood against each other (Odalia and Reader), one being overprotective (Eda), and one trying to keep the peace (Alador, Amity’s father).”

My dearest anon, I hope you enjoy this. It got a bit away from me, I must admit. I loved writing it though. 

Warnings(s): Body Horror Mention, Mild Swearing

It was taking every bit of your willpower not to launch yourself across the table. The only thing holding you back was knowing how much it would upset Luz. That’s why you’d even accepted this dinner invitation anyway.

Learning that one of Luz’s friends was a Blight had been… upsetting, to say the least. But you hadn’t said anything. Nobody knew that Odalia had been the one to curse you - not even Eda. She hadn’t been there when it happened. Nobody had. It’d just been the two of you, making it oh-so-easy for Odalia to place that curse on you without anyone knowing.

When Eda found out you’d been cursed, it broke her heart, but it also ignited something in her. She’d been so angry that her skin buzzed with electricity. And she had wanted to take care of it, to start what you knew would be an intense fight. She would have won, but you’d just wanted it all to go away. So you told Eda that you didn’t know who cursed you.

Eda had believed you without a second thought. It made you feel horrible. You didn’t want to lie to her about this, but you hadn’t wanted to deal with anything else. And you never expected that it would ever really come up again.

Boy, had you been wrong.

Since Luz had no idea what Odalia had done to you, she’d been extremely excited when the Blight’s extended an invitation to you and Eda. Something about ‘wanting to formally meet Luz’s guardians’ or something like that. The thought of being in the same room as Odalia had parylyzed you, but you couldn’t say no to Luz. It would break your heart to wipe the smile from her face. So you’d accepted.

Now you found yourself sitting across from a devious-looking Odalia Blight, trying so very hard not to let your content mask slip. If she knew that she was getting to you, it would make the rest of dinner even worse.

“So tell me, Y/N, what is it you do now?” Odalia asked, her tone dripping with faux sweetness.

“Eda and I run a stand at the market. We also sell potions.” You said stiffly.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Luz and Eda both look at you. You knew your tone was strained and much colder than normal, but you couldn’t help it. It wasn’t exactly easy creating polite conversation with the person who’d ruined your life. And you desperately hoped that Odalia wouldn’t make any comment about it. You didn���t want Eda and Luz to know. Not now, at least. Not when Luz was sitting at her friend’s dinner table.

“How… quaint,” The woman said with barely hidden disdain, “I must say, that was never the path I expected you to take. You were always going on about grand plans when we were in school.”

“Yes, well, circumstances change. If memory serves me correctly, you also had grand plans. Something about joining the Emperor’s Coven? But Lilith beat you out. Such a pity.”

You could tell it affected her by the way her jaw clenched and her eyes narrowed. The whole room was silent, watching the tense exchange with confused glances. Eda put a calming hand on your arm, but you shrugged it off. You couldn’t bear to let anyone touch you right now. Odalia would see it as a weakness. And you could never show weakness in front of her. Not now, not ever.

Focusing on keeping a level head, you missed the hurt that blossomed briefly on Eda’s face. You’d never done something like that before. Luz and Amity were sharing startled glances as well. They had no idea what the heck was going on.

“Does anyone need more tea?” Alador cut in, trying to cut back on the tension in the room. For his sake and for the sake of the children.

“No, thank you, dear,” Odalia said with a sharp smile in his direction, though her eyes never left yours, “How about you, Y/N, would you like more tea?”

“No, thank you, Odalia. I appreciate the offer.”

“Oh, that’s right, you probably require a more… specialized blend, don’t you? To take care of your pesky little ailment.”

There was a twisted sort of glee in her eyes. She knew that of all the things that would get you to crack, it would be a jab about your curse. It was no secret that she was proud of herself for cursing you. For ruining your life, so that you couldn’t fight back. So that you’d be nothing compared to her.

You pressed your nails into your palm. Hard. This is for Luz, you reminded yourself, don’t ruin this for her. Leveling out your breathing, you gave a strained smile. It probably looked more like a grimace. The look in her eyes was bringing back memories you’d forced yourself to forget. It was the same way she’d looked when she’d chanted those words. Those words that had made you into what you are.

A messed up excuse for a witch, your mind sneered at you. You tried to ignore it. You still hadn’t responded to Odalia’s question.

“I do. How… kind of you to remember.” You forced out, but you knew you’d made a mistake the second you said it. Odalia’s mouth curled into an evil smirk and you couldn’t do anything to stop the words that left her mouth.

“Why of course. A witch never forgets her finest work.”

It was so silent you could’ve heard a pin drop.

You squeezed your eyes shut as you felt Eda look at you. You knew that she knew. That you’d lied to her all this time. That when she vowed to find out who did this to you, you’d known the entire time. But you’d kept it all from her.

At the other end of the table, you heard Alador breathe in sharply. Amity and Luz had both let out startled gasps. If you were to open your eyes, you were sure you’d see them both looking at you. You couldn’t force yourself to look at any of them. Luz would look at you with that sad, pitying look you’d promised yourself to never be on the receiving end of. You were one of her guardians, being strong for her sake was all you’d wanted. She didn’t need someone else to worry about. And Eda, oh Titan, Eda - she’d be furious and disappointed. You had promised to always be honest with her and then you’d kept this.

A deep, startling anger built in the pit of your stomach. You opened your eyes, glaring directly into Odalia’s. She had done this. She’d ruined your life and couldn’t help herself from gloating about it.

“I shouldn’t be surprised. You practically got off on it the first time.” You spit at her, letting your content mask drop. There was no point in keeping it up anymore.

“I still do.” She grinned. You felt like your blood was boiling inside your veins.

“How messed up are you that ruining someone else's life is that satisfying? Though it makes sense, you were never talented at anything else. Lilith tells me it is still a running joke for all of them - Your very public failure to qualify for the Coven. How embarrassing.” You said, allowing yourself a cruel chuckle.

That wiped the smile off of her face.

“You worthless little-”

“Would anyone like a biscuit?” Alador asked, sounding frantic.

“Shut up, Alador!” The both of you yelled, glaring at the startled looking man.

There was a split second of stillness, where your eyes locked on Odalia’s, and you wondered if it was a good idea. But anger overwhelmed your rational thought. So with a sneer, you conjured a particularly nasty ball of fire and threw it right at her face.

She nearly failed to dodge it, her eyes wide. You were never the type to fight back or strike first. In school, you took everything she dished out, until you’d stood up to her. And the both of you knew how that one ended.

“Is that the best you’ve got, Y/L/N?” She taunted.

Then all hell broke loose.

You don’t know what spells you’d both thrown around, but there had been a lot of them. One of you had pushed the other occupants at the table behind a protective field. You may hate each other, but you didn’t want anyone else in the room to get hurt.

Throwing a particularly nasty blast at the other woman, your heart dropped as you felt the itchiness under your skin. You hadn’t taken your elixir today. Feathers were scratching under your flesh, trying to force their way out. To force the transformation.

You couldn’t let that happen, but you had no way of stopping it. The elixir was back at the Owl House and you were using a lot of magic to even block Odalia’s attacks. You put as much energy as you could spare into keeping yourself from transforming. Tears were leaving your eyes as you held it back, trying to breathe through it. If you lost control, you’d probably end up ripping Odalia’s head off. That was the last thing anyone needed - even if she did deserve it.

“What’s wrong, Y/N, can’t keep up?” The woman teased, though she was breathing heavily, sweat dripping from her brow. She was slowing down too.

“In your drea-” Your statement was cut off as a tuft of feathers shot through your skin, forcing a pained noise from your mouth. It felt like your arm was being cut open in a million places. The tears leaking out of your eyes felt like a dam had broken.

Through the blurred vision your tears created, you saw Odalia’s eyes widen slightly, before a satisfied look settled on her features. You were not in fighting condition anymore and she’d relish winning against you. She raised her hand and you closed your eyes against the spell, throwing a hand up, hoping that something would stop the spell.

There was a loud cracking noise as it made contact with something, but it didn’t send a jolt through you like it should have. Looking up, Eda was standing next to you, a bright yellow barrier standing between the two of you and your opponent.

“You did this.” She growled out, eyes full of fire as she looked down on Odalia, “All this time, it was you. You hurt her.”

With the hand that wasn’t holding the barrier steady, Eda pushed a spell away from herself. It moved through the air faster than the speed of light, knocking Odalia into the wall behind her. There was a loud, echoing thud as she made contact. Silence followed.

“Yes,” Odalia forced out between panting breaths, “I did. And you know what? I would do it again. Every ounce of pain she got, she deserves. She is nothing but an over-confident witchling in a witch’s body. She should have known better than to challenge me in the first place!”

Eda’s eyes were stone cold. You’d never seen her so full of anger and hatred before. It would have been attractive if you weren’t in so much pain. You watched as Eda’s magic moved, keeping Odalia bound to the wall, as your girlfriend moved forward.

“Even cursed, she is more of a witch than you will ever dream of,” Eda snarled, nose to nose with the woman, who suddenly looked very scared, “I won’t do any of the things I want to do to you. I won’t lower myself to your level. But remember this one thing, Odalia Blight - if you touch her again, I won’t hesitate to ruin whatever shred of a life you have.”

Odalia’s eyes were wide as she stayed pressed to the wall, parylyzed with fear. With a roll of her eyes, Eda cast a sleep spell, using magic to lower the sleeping woman to the ground. Suddenly realizing something, she turned. You were kneeling on the floor, still doing everything you could to hold back the transformation.

“Luz, my bag!” She said, kneeling next to you, pulling you into her, “You’re going to be okay, sweetheart, just hold on for me.”

The pain was excruciating and you wanted nothing more than to give in. To let yourself transform. But you forced yourself to focus on Eda. How she held you, whispering in your ear so softly, placing little kisses on your head. Your senses were quickly full of nothing but Eda.

You registered a slight shuffling to your side, before Eda tilted your head back, pouring the elixir down your throat. It tasted horrible, but the relief that followed was worth it. The feathers disappeared. And so did that horrible, itchy feeling underneath your skin. You suddenly realized just how exhausted you were, slumping into Eda.

“We need to get her home.” Eda whispered to Luz, who nodded, glancing worriedly at you. She’d never seen you like this. And she didn’t want to ever again.

Taking a look around the room, Eda winced at the mess you and Odalia had made. The table had been sliced in half, the walls were singed. It was not great.

“Send us the bill, kid.” Eda said, ruffling a stunned Amity’s hair as she walked you out of the room, Luz following behind quickly.

You didn’t remember much after that, except for the feeling of Eda’s arms wrapped around you. It was the same feeling that you were enveloped in when you woke up. Blinking the exhaustion from your eyes, you looked directly at Eda’s face. She was watching you wake up with a semi-guarded expression. It was then that you remembered all of what had occurred.

“E-Eda,” You croaked, your throat parched, “I’m s-sorry.”

It wasn’t enough. You knew that. In your current state though, it was all you could offer her. She seemed to understand that, letting out a sigh and pulling you into her arms.

“I know,” Eda whispered into your hair, “It hurts, but I think I understand.”

“No, you don’t.”

She shifted, looking down at you with a raised eyebrow. Her expression wasn’t annoyed or angry, though. But expectant. As if saying ‘well, then explain it to me.’

“You know how Odalia was at Hexside,” You said softly, avoiding her eyes, “She was unrelenting, but I never wanted you to worry, you know? You were dealing with your own issues. So I told myself that I could handle it all myself. But I… I was wrong. She got the best of me. I didn’t want to admit that I was… that I was weak and couldn’t take care of myself.”

The silence that followed your admission wasn’t uncomfortable, but it wasn’t reassuring either. So much was unspoken. You knew that she was hurt you’d kept the truth from her, but you needed her right now, and she wasn’t going to abandon you.

“You’re not weak,” Eda said finally, after letting your admission sit in the air for a while, “I hear you and I understand why you did it. But we promised that we’d be honest with one another. We… We’re okay, but this is something I will need time with, okay?”

You nodded against her chest. You would never expect her to forgive you just because. It had been damaging to the trust of your relationship. The two of you would be okay, it would just take some time. You were more than alright with that.

“I’m proud of you though. You kicked her ass.” Eda said. You could hear her grin, prompting one of your own.

“I did, didn’t I?”

“Hell yeah. It was kinda hot, too.”

You couldn’t hold it in, letting out loud laughter. Eda was smiling down at you, fondness written all over her features. Unable to help yourself, you leaned forward, placing a sweet kiss on her lips. A kiss she didn’t hesitate to return. And being mindful of your depleted strength for now, that was as far as it went.

“How is Luz? I didn’t mess things up too royally, did I?” You asked after a while.

“Odalia was going to forbid Amity from spending time with her, but Alador talked her down. So she’s okay. A little shaken up about everything though. I think I heard her planning breakfast with King, as a little ‘pick me up’ for you.”

“She doesn’t have to do that..”

“She knows, but it makes her happy. The kid really cares about you, you know?” Eda said softly, running a soothing hand up and down your back.

“I know. We’re really lucky that we found such a great human.” You agreed with a smile.

The exhaustion that had been temporarily pushed back, was slowly overwhelming you again. Your eyes began to droop as Eda drew soothing shapes on your back with her fingers.

“I love you, Y/N.” She whispered into your hair.

“I love you too, Eda.” You yawned.

You knew that tomorrow you would need to work on fixing things, on making it right again. But for now you were content to fall asleep in the arms of your love. That made all the difference in the world.

[justaself-shipper]

Amity x Reader- Safe and Sound

I awoke to the sound of knocking. Glancing to my window, I noticed it was dark outside. I was confused, wondering who could be knocking at this hour.

Getting out of bed, I tiptoed to my front door. The knocking came again, but much more quieter this time. Taking a deep breath, I opened the front door. I didn't notice anything at first, but then something moved at my feet. Looking down, I almost gasped at the witch lying face down on the ground. Her brown hair covered her face, but I'd recognise that hair style anywhere. Lifting the witch bridal style, I carried her indoors, setting her on the couch.

Moving the brown locks from her face, I took note that she had a wound on her head, as well as blood covering her clothes in patches.

Turning around, I headed to my bathroom, opening my cupboard and taking the first -aid kit I always kept in the house. I frowned as I headed back to the injured witch. A million thoughts ran through my head, but I had to keep calm if I wanted to help this witch.

The main thought that never left my mind as I tended to her wounds was this though: What was Amity Blight doing on my doorstep, injured and bleeding to death?

I'd learned that Lillith and Luz had gone missing, Eda was captured once again, and Amity, Willow and Gus were hiding after battling the emperor. The war over the Boiling Isles continues, with Emperor Belos getting stronger everyday. The three teens were hiding away, taking shelter in witches homes.

Amity had shown up on my doorstep, injured and needing shelter. I couldn't say no to her. I loved her too much to abandon her when she needed my help.

It has been several days since she arrived, and she's been healing well. A little impatient and worried about Luz, Willow and Gus, but still doing well. I was working in the kitchen while she studied more spells in the lounge room. Carrying a tray of hot chocolate into the lounge room, I spotted Amity peeking through the curtains of my cabin. Briskly walking over, I put the tray down. I sighed. "Amity, I know you're worried, but if you want to defeat the emperor, you need to be strong and healthy. Don't worry, I'm sure everything will work out." I smiled, closing the curtains and pulling Amity into a hug. After a moment, she accepted the gesture and embraced me back, tightly. Looking up at the framed picture of Luz, Willow, Gus, Amity and I, I did wonder if everything would work out.

As we hugged, I pulled Amity away from me, looking into her beautiful amber eyes. "Don't worry Amity. I'll be here to protect you." I smiled softly. "Mittens, promise me that you'll take care of yourself if anything does happen, ok?" I asked this time. Amity's eyes widened at the nickname, but a nodded, embracing me once again. I cuddled her back, as my thoughts were filled with nothing but determination to protect her.

Amity and I sat at the table, memorising spells and practicing Luz's glyphs. Hearing knocking on the door, I glanced up, staring intently at the door. Who could that be?

The knocking came again, much louder and insistent this time. Standing up, I glanced down at Amity. "Go, hide in the attic. I'll call you down when it's safe." I whispered. Amity looked up at me with wide eyes. "What about you?"

"I'll be fine. Go, now."

Nodding, she left the room. The banging on the door came again, so I headed over. Opening the door, I realised Emperor Belos' guards were on my doorstep, the Golden guard standing at the doorway.

"Greetings witch. I assume you're Y/N L/N?" He asked, and I nodded in reply. He continued. "We've been informed that you've been hiding a dangerous criminal in your home. Is this true." It sounded more like a statement than a question.

"No, I don't believe it is. May I ask who this criminal is?" I asked casually, my expression blank. The Golden guard tilted his head. "Amity Blight, daughter of Odalia Blight and Alador Blight. In any case, we'll have to search your cabin." He replied. The guards stepped forward, attempting to barge inside. I stood my ground, creating abominations to use as shields. I scowled at the Golden guard, and turned around, fleeing toward the attic. They'd probably use a spell to find Amity, so I had to get her out of here.

I wasn't going to let them have Mittens that easily.

I pulled the attic door open, climbing up the ladder. I peered inside. "Amity! Amity, come on! We gotta go!" I cried. Amity came out from behind the boxes. Grabbing her hand, I led her toward the back door. As I opened it, I halted in my tracks. There were guards blocking the exits.

"Nice try, L/N, but you'll have to try better than that."

I turned to face the Golden guard, a scowl on my features. Amity stood behind me, watching my back. The Golden guard chuckled.

"Now, if you hand over the criminal peacefully, I'll forget about your little abomination trick back there. But if you refuse, I won't hesitate to terminate both of you."

My eyes widened, and I glanced over my shoulder to Amity. She glanced back at me for a brief moment, her amber iris's filled with fear.

I made up my mind in that moment.

Turning back to the Golden guard, I sighed sadly. "I'm sorry Amity." I said quietly. Casting a spell quickly, I created a small army of abominations. A dozen attacked the guards standing at the back door, while a dozen kept the Golden guard and his six guards distracted. One abomination lifted Amity from the ground, and ran out the door.

Amity was screaming at the abomination, hitting and kicking it as she attempted to escape its grasp, but to no avail.

"Y/N! NO!" She screamed reaching out to me in vain.

I gave her a quick smile as she disappeared into the night. "You'll be alright Amity. Come morning light, you'll be safe and sound." There was only one way for Amity to stay safe, and that was if I stayed behind and kept the emperors goons distracted.

Turning back to the Golden guard, I armed myself as he attacked.

Part 2?

 A/N: sorry if it's a little fast paced or doesn't make sense.

[huntersbaby]

hello!

i'm bia or chris (you can call me however you want to!) and this is my new blog!

i'll be writing for the owl house and miraculous ladybug, at least just for now. hope you enjoy my stories :)

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what i WILL write:

- fluff

- agnst

- hurt/comfort

- song fics

- fem, male or gender neutral reader

- headcanons (not really my thing but i can give it a try!)

- kisses and make out. it may be a tiny bit suggestive sometimes but i won't write anything sexual!

- human or witch/hero reader

- poly relationship (i'll try my best)

what i will NOT write:

- smut (i'm a minor and so are the characters i write for [aside from eda, lilith and raine], and it makes me uncomfortable)

- emperor belos, odalia blight, kikimora, romantic king or hooty fics (i mean??????(, hawk moth

- incest

- adult x teenager

- TW /// self harm, suicide or any form of abuse

- amity blight x male!reader !!!!!!!

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that's it everyone, once again i hope you guys enjoy my stories and since english is not my first language, i apologize for any mistakes!!

thanks for reading and please feel free to request anything, i'll gladly do it :) byeee~

[vinatintasupernovita]

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i’m doing all four bc i have a lot of WIPs rn- (also i’m just going off the names i have for them in my docs)

1. “children fight!”: Draco and Harry beat the shit out of each other in the stands at the Quidditch World Cup bc they can’t stop poking eachother w a foam finger

2. “Zozobrititos”: Wizard teenagers kill an endangered magical species bc it’s evil as hell while in northern new mexico

3. “How i met your mother secret route”: Odin and Frigga meet as teenagers in the forests of Vanaheim bc she lives like a forest child with her polyam lesbian moms who are also seers

4. “Odalia infidelity and adultery”: Odalia Blight x Lesbian!Reader childhood crushes to regretful strangers to lovers