#toh hunter x reader oneshot

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Hiii!

you seem to be a good writer! what do you think of hunter x nb!reader (they are dating) who had wings but the wings were ripped off by the possessed hunter? with fluff at the end if possible

Thank!!! Have a good day!!!

You Are My Wings- Hunter x Non-Binary/GN! Winged! Reader

A/N: Absolutely! I love this idea!

I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER TO GET OUT I SWEAR I WAS BUSY.

Spoilers: Thanks to Them and For the Future

T/W: Death (Canonical), amputations, angst, feelings of guilt, shame, almost death.

Not exactly gore like blood but KiNdA violent and mAybE body horror depending on how you feel about it. Some violence. AMPUTATIONS HAHHAAHHAHAH-

(Y/N) looked into the vast blue above them and their eyes followed a flock of birds flying happily. Their wings spread out slowly, anxiously, as they watched the bright sky. Their wings twitched slightly, then flapped gently. It had been months since they last flew. Ever since they had been stranded in the Human Realm, they had been confined to illusion spells and the safety of Luz’s home. (Y/N) sighed and rested their head onto their arms on the window sill. 

It had been months since they all arrived. Everyone seemed to be getting by well; everyone except (Y/N). They hadn’t ever been restricted from flying. Back in the Isles, they flew as freely as they pleased. In the Human Realm, however, they were restricted to the ground like never before. They sighed sadly, and hid their head into their arms again. The ends of their wings layed lifelessly against the floor.

Suddenly, they heard the door creak open. The sound was followed by a familiar pattern of footsteps. (Y/N) smiled and perked up, looking around as they were approached. 

The young male blushed lightly seeing the excitement on his partner’s face. Hunter smiled as he sat next to (Y/N), “Hey,” He murmured softly to them. “How are you, (Y/N)?” His blush spread across his face and to his ears. He watched (Y/N) flap their wings excitedly. It reminded him slightly of how Flapjack would flap his wings.

(Y/N) smiled, “Oh I’m… I’m okay, I’m just…” They trailed off and looked back up at the sky. “I just miss… being up there…” They leaned their head onto Hunter and he tensed nervously. Although they had been dating for a while, he was still nervous and shy around them. His fingers danced awkwardly across his folded legs. (Y/N) could feel the heat from Hunter’s face spreading to theirs and smiled.

The male finally eased and relaxed, resting his head on (Y/N)’s. He thought for a moment, “I miss it, too. I liked playing Flyer Derby. Being in the sky like that was so much fun. It must have been even more fun for you though.” He paused for a moment again, “I mean, because you can just… er, could, fly around whenever you wanted to….” He trailed off awkwardly and (Y/N) laughed.

“Yeah, it was fun being up there…” (Y/N) smiled and reached for his hand and Hunter accepted. The two stared out the window peacefully. (Y/N) stretched out their wing and embraced Hunter, slowly wrapping it around him. He felt the gentle warmth and soft feathers melt into him. Hunter gently nuzzled (Y/N)’s head. 

Hunter sighed and thought for a moment. He closed his eyes, remembering when (Y/N) held his hand for the first time. He hadn’t expected he’d be ready for a relationship, but he had longed for it. (Y/N) had been patient, kind, and unbelievably loving toward him. They took care of him and made him feel loved and special. It wasn’t the same “special” Belos had molded him into. The false promise that he was meant for great things. It was a genuine special. He felt like he really mattered as someone. He was loved for who he was.

He chewed his lips awkwardly, still too shy to say everything he wanted to. “Hey, (Y/N)?” He called softly, looking away nervously.

“Mhm?” They hummed back, leaning further into him. He smiled, just as he did everytime they gave him the attention he never knew he needed. Hunter loved feeling them close to him, and he loved the gentleness of their wings’ embrace.

“Umm…Are you excited about the Halloween Party?” He asked instead of saying what he really meant.

(Y/N) cuddled against Hunter, causing his heart to skip a few dozen beats. “Yeah! I think it’ll be fun.” They replied softly, their gaze fixed on the sky above them.

Hunter nodded, dancing his fingers over his legs. “(Y/N)?” He called again.

“Yeah?”

Hunter hid his face into (Y/N)’s shoulder. “I… I love you, (Y/N)...” He murmured shyly to them. 

(Y/N) smiled, and pulled away from Hunter to turn and face him. He lifted his head and looked at (Y/N) nervously, thinking he had made them uncomfortable. Hunter then noticed the smile on their face and smiled back.

(Y/N) cupped his cheeks and pulled him in to connect their lips. Hunter blushed madly but melted into the kiss, feeling their soft, warm lips against his own. Their warmth comforted him like nothing else could. Hunter felt his heart melt, smiling through the sweet kiss. 

(Y/N) pulled back after a while, still cupping his cheeks in their soft hands. They rested their forehead against his. “I love you, Hunter.” 

Hunter smiled and stared into their bright (e/c) eyes. He felt his heart race as he took in the moment. The two leaned back together and pecked each other gently, (Y/N)’s wings bringing the two closer with each kiss.

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(Y/N) spread their wings and leaped into the air, the rush of cold wind brushing fiercely against their wings. They flew at ‘Hunter’ and circled him. Flapjack was trying to distract him by flapping and pecking at him desperately. ‘Hunter’ grimaced and snatched the little bird in a swift movement. Flapjack struggled and cried in fear, chirping loudly in panic. (Y/N) dove down at him. He looked up at them and smiled before grabbing them and throwing them to the ground. (Y/N) yelped in surprise as he pushed them into the Earth beneath them.

He looked from the little cardinal to (Y/N), and a grim smirk crept onto his face. “It seems like you’ve done yet another good thing for me, Luz,” Belos' voice taunted as gripped the crying bird tightly while (Y/N) struggled under his arm. “You’ve brought these two to me; I’ll kill two birds with one stone- quite literally,” Belos soft voice taunted them maliciously.

“NO!!” Luz cried out desperately from the bridge.

“That’s right,” He muttered happily, “You wouldn’t  want me hurting your precious palisman- would you?” The bird chirped and sung for help, “Oh, but again- I don’t care what you want,” he said, a vile smirk growing across his face.

He looked at Flapjack, “Goodbye, Evelyn”, he muttered. The small Palisman was pierced with his sharp claws. He crushed him between his hands and the bird’s form became severely distorted.

‘Hunter’ set his foot on (Y/N)’s back, just between their two wings. (Y/N) squirmed in panic, trying to free themself from his grasp. 

“It would be such a shame if Hunter hurt the only two he really loved,” He wrapped his claws around both of (Y/N)'s wings, pulling them harshly. They screamed, unbearable pain searing through their entire body. Their wings twisted and distorted in pain and flapped desperately.

“(Y/N)!!” Luz screamed, reaching out to (Y/N). Everybody gasped in horror as a disgusting ripping sound filled the air. ‘Hunter’ tossed their wings aside as if they were nothing. They laid on the ground, limp, unmoving and horrifyingly curled at the ends as if they wanted to make one last attempt to fly away. 

‘Hunter’ began to bring Flapjack up to him, about to consume the magical essence of the small palisman. Just as he brought his arm up, he hesitated, and his other arm snagged at him. Flapjack was released and he glided down into Luz’s arms. 

Luz shook in horror seeing the damage of the palisman up close, “Flapjack!” She cried out in terror. She cupped him in her hands and cried, “You’re going to be okay!” the little bird  looked up to her weekly, breathing heavily.

(Y/N)’s vision began to blur. As their eyes began to close, they got one last glance of Hunter. They panted heavily as they watched him stumble forward. 

“You know what I’d like?” It was finally his voice again. Hunter’s gentle voice softly rang in (Y/N)’s mind as his form began to blur, fading in and out of focus. Colors began to blend together into a murky painting before their eyes. They didn’t feel themselves breathing anymore. Pain overwhelmed their entire body as consciousness pounded and faded.“Hunter-” (Y/N) thought they called out to him. They couldn’t hear themselves, or they were too loud to hear anything else. They suddenly saw a form moving quickly, and then fade into a puddle of blue. (Y/N) couldn’t tell how much later it happened, but two forms shifted out of the faded blue. Pain throbbed fiercely in their back as their eyes closed. Hunter…

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“(Y/N)!” Hunter shot up but then coiled back in pain, “No, no, no!” He began to tremble violently. Hunter brought his hands up to his face and wept bitterly. “(Y/N)...”

“Wait, I-” Willow rose quickly and left Hunter in Camila’s arms, “I- I think I can help!” She ran to (Y/N) and Luz followed behind her. Luz hugged herself as tears streamed down her face. It’s my fault, it’s my fault. He only did this because of me…  

“Is- is (Y/N) going to be ok? I- I can’t find a glyph!” She dug into her pouch savagely as she ran. The two girls approached them, and Luz kneeled to (Y/N)’s side opposite of Willow. 

“I… I think so. Viney knew a healing spell,” Willow reached for (Y/N) and steadied them into her arms. “They’re barely breathing…” Willow looked at (Y/N) and grimaced when she saw their back. “It’s best not to look, just- here help me,” She turned them to their side. 

“H-how?! What do we do?!” Luz cried out. She was shaking as badly as (Y/N) was.

“Try to bring them back to consciousness while I heal them,” Willow answered calmly, trying to reassure Luz. “They’ll be fine just- just keep (Y/N) conscious,” She made a large loop with her hands and it began to glow.

Everything was muffled and fading. (Y/N) felt a thousand things in their body. They were cold and shaking violently. Their back stung and burned exactly where their wings were. The world flashed brightly but suddenly descended into an abyss of black. (Y/N) breathed desperately, or not at all, trying to catch their breath. They felt that they couldn’t breathe yet the air burned their lungs. The only thing they felt for certain was their uncontrollable shaking. They tried to move their wings, to feel them, but they couldn’t. They only felt the nerves in their back twist, tighten, pulse, and pull.

The muffled sounds suddenly became a familiar hum. Their back began to numb slightly, slowly, as their other senses came back. They finally breathed again and their body relaxed slightly.

“(Y/N)! I- I think they can hear me!” Luz exclaimed as tears of joy began streaming down her face. She watched (Y/N) shift ever so slightly. Luz pulled (Y/N) closer in her lap. “Oh, (Y/N)...” 

“Careful!” Willow reminded Luz, “They…” She frowned again, “They’ll be okay but… we can’t do anything about…” The two girls looked over to (Y/N)’s lifeless wings and shuddered again in horror. 

Hunter laid in Camila’s arms, trembling as he cried. He had watched Luz and Willow run to (Y/N)’s aid. He calmed slightly when he saw Willow begin to use a magic circle.

 “Is everyone else okay?” Hunter asked through tears, trying to sit up as Camila held him.

“Everyone else... I think so,” Gus explained. “I don’t know about (Y/N), but Flapjack-”

“Don’t!” Hunter cut him off as he broke into tears. “Don’t… I-I already know.” He gripped his shirt where Flapjack had laid. Hunter struggled in Camila’s arms as he tried to rise.

“Sit up slowly, baby. Are you in pain anywhere?” Camila asked gently. Hunter shook his head. 

“I’m fine-” He murmured, “(Y/N), I need to know how they are!” Hunter rose and his knees bent jerkishly. He stretched out his arms for balance, then finally stood up and bolted towards (Y/N). He ran towards them, stumbling several times as he tried to recover from the weakness in his body. 

The two girls looked up at Hunter as he approached them. They shared the same grim expression. Hunter looked to his right and his breath hitched as his eyes settled on the atrocity before him. He felt his heart sink and stomach turn. “Oh no…” He felt tears prickle his eyes. They began to spill out uncontrollably. Hunter turned and began to creep towards (Y/N). Their form laid limply in Luz’s lap, her arms embracing them tightly.

“Oh no, no, no,” Hunter collapsed onto his knees next to Luz and took their hand in his. “(Y/N)? He called out weakly, his voice breaking. Hunter began to snivel, “(Y/N)?” He called sternly, yet the pain in his voice took over. “(Y-Y/N), please,” He squeezed their hand in his, and reached out to feel their cheek with his other hand. “(Y/N), p-please! Please d-don’t do this to m-me,” He begged desperately, choking on his words. Hunter continued shaking his head wildly as he spoke. “(Y/N)! (Y/N), PLEASE!” His desperation overwhelmed him. He wanted to demand them to get up. His orders as the Golden Guard had been obeyed, respected, and followed regardless of anything, but he knew he couldn’t do anything for (Y/N). No command could ever bring back those who were lost, and he knew it too well.

Hunter began to cry harshly, his sudden cries of pain filling the atmosphere around them. “(Y/N) please, please, please,” He swallowed forcefully, trying to control himself. His heart sunk again as guilt settled over him. “(Y/N) I’m sorry! I-I didn’t mean to do it!” Hunter began to shake as he felt his soul being torn apart, “(Y/N) I-I couldn’t d-do a-a-anything, I swear!” He began to sob uncontrollably as shame overcame him. “(Y/N) I would never h-hurt y-you, I swear, please.” Hunter shifted and moved in front of Luz and his body bent over (Y/N)’s limp form helplessly. “I’m so, so sorry. (Y/N), I love you I would never do anything to hurt you, I swear,” Hunter spoke without pausing, his words jumbling into a mess. The others began to gather around the weeping male. Luz and Willow exchanged worried glances as they watched him cry. Luz dug her fingers into her legs, as she remained kneeled, did the spell work?

Hunter took (Y/N)’s limp form in his arms. He cupped their cheeks and rubbed his thumb gently against one. The male bit his lip, trying to control himself but another whimper left him.

“(Y/N)?” Another whimper followed, and he rested his forehead against theirs. He closed his eyes and hugged them tightly, feeling their body shift gently as they barely breathed. 

“Hunter?” (Y/N) finally murmured sluggishly. Hunter perked up, his eyes flying open with shock.

“(Y/N)? (Y/N)!!” He cried happily, pulling them up into a hug, “Oh, (Y/N),” he whispered through tears and happy whimpers. “Oh, my (Y/N),” he held their head in one hand, his fingers tangling in their (h/c) hair. 

(Y/N) laughed half-heartedly, opening their eyes slightly, slowly. “Hunter… Hunter, are you okay? What-” They exhaled awkwardly, shifting, flexing, and twisting their back, “What happened?” Their eyes were half open, exhausted, and disoriented. (Y/N) rested their head against Hunter’s shoulder. 

Hunter tensed and hid his face into (Y/N)’s neck, his tears trickling onto their neck as he cried. “I-I thought I lost you… too…” He sniffled, his body rising and falling sharply with each sob. 

(Y/N) thought for a moment and pulled away to look at Hunter. They then looked around at the others, scanning the group. They lifted their head for a moment and looked briefly behind him. (Y/N)’s eyes settled on their wings, and by instinct, they tried to feel them by flapping them. There was only the tension in their back, a slight movement where they had been. Their breath hitched and they trembled in horror. (Y/N) looked back to Hunter.

“Where’s Flapjack?” 

Everyone shared the same grim expression, tears in everyone’s eyes. (Y/N) looked back at Hunter. He was biting his lip harshly as fresh tears gathered in his eyes. He shook his head gently, utter pain seeping out of his soul. 

“No, no…” They murmured, scanning the group. Their sadness only confirmed what he had said. “Oh, Hunter!” (Y/N) flung themselves towards Hunter and embraced him tightly.  (Y/N) dug their face back into Hunter’s neck and he pulled them closer. (Y/N) wished they could embrace him in their wings, to hide him away in them. Hunter’s tears were joined by (Y/N)’s and by everyone else’s.The two cried together, hugging each other tightly in the darkness of the dead night.

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(Y/N) made their through the clearing with Hunter as the group walked forward. Hunter had told them they could stay in the Human realm after what they had gone through. (Y/N) however, was too stubborn to leave their boyfriend alone and gladly followed Hunter through the portal.

Hunter had been somewhat distant since they made it through the portal. (Y/N) noticed he was irritated easily and Hunter avoided looking (Y/N) in their eyes for too long. Although, he wouldn’t deny the offer of holding his partner’s hand when offered, and so they walked on together.

As they made their way through, the others became excited in their home world and began to perform their magic. (Y/N) and Hunter watched as Willow and Gus played with illusions of red grass. 

“Willows back!”

“Hooray!”

The illusions cheered happily, cuddling Willow sweetly. Hunter and (Y/N) smiled at the two; it was good to see their friend were happy.

Suddenly, Hunter was startled by the sound of chirping. (Y/N) gasped, and the two looked up to where the sound was emitting from. Hunter tensed as he saw it, and (Y/N) felt their heart sink: it was a red bird. 

The bird suddenly flew away and disappeared into the sky before them. (Y/N) stared helplessly at the sky above. They had longed to be back, to be in those skies. They sighed sadly and looked down. 

Hunter grumbled angrily, and his grip tightened on (Y/N)’s hand. “We don’t have time for red grass or… illusions!” He shouted impatiently, pulling at his hair with his other hand, “Belos had a head start- so we should keep MOVING until we find him!” He started forwards again, and (Y/N) stumbled after him. As they continued moving, they caught a glance of Amity playing with abomination magic. She swirled purple slime in the air happily, giggling as she did so. (Y/N) continued to stumble slightly with Hunter’s rigorous pace, but turned to face forward to catch up to him.

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(Y/N) glanced around the secret room in awe. Hunter crept in after them, looking around curiously behind the group.

Mattholomule made his way to the center, “This is where me and Jerbo have been trying to come up with plans to make Hexside more liveable," He explained, motioning with his hand.

Hunter looked around the room, making his way to some wooden crates in the corner. (Y/N) glanced over and saw him, and chased after him quickly. The two sat on the crates, a silence looming over them.

Hunter didn’t want to avoid (Y/N), but he didn’t know what to say. Guilt had completely flooded him, overwhelming his soul. He rested his head on his left palm, his other arm laying across his legs. He stared at the floor, irritated with himself for what had happened. Hunter blew his strand of golden hair out of his face in annoyance. It’s my fault any of this happened.

(Y/N) looked around the room. It was covered in different plans, papers and drawings hung everywhere. They glanced back at Hunter. He had been strangely quiet since they arrive at the Isles. They turned away and sighed sadly. (Y/N) knew Hunter too well and knew he was keeping something from them. Hunter was always so eager to share everything with (Y/N), and (Y/N) loved hearing him. 

(Y/N) leaned onto Hunter’s shoulders and placed their hand over his. They held it gently in their hand. Hunter perked up in surprise, glancing over to (Y/N). He sighed awkwardly, wishing he could fix everything.

Suddenly, (Y/N) sat up jerkishly, feeling pain burn in their back and tingling throughout their wings. Their first instinct was to flap them to alleviate the numbing. They had learned that from the various times their wings had fallen asleep. Once, Hunter had watched (Y/N) flap their wings wildly after they had fallen asleep, and he couldn’t help but laugh with them.

Hunter looked over to (Y/N), who had tensed suddenly after jerking up. I don’t have my wings…

“What’s wrong?” he asked worriedly, shifting in his seat as he examined his partner.  (Y/N) squeezed his hand tightly, biting their lip.

“I thought I felt my wings,” They explained under their breath. Hunter felt his stomach twist, turning away as the same shame came over him again.

“Are you okay?” They asked gently.

Hunter felt his heart sink. He sighed heavily, “Yeah… I’m… I-I’m okay…” He paused, hesitating before asking. “How are you?” He murmured, looking at their back sadly.

“I’m okay,” They whispered in return. Hunter felt his heart throb painfully. He longed to undo everything that had happened to them. Everything he had done.

(Y/N) kissed Hunter’s cheek softly, “I love you, Hunter,” (Y/N) whispered into his ear.

Hunter choked as he felt tears burn his eyes. “I-I-I love you too, (Y/N),” He murmured through his broken voice. After everything I did, they don’t have any resentment against me…

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A bright flash of purple light covered everything behind the four. Hunter had managed to move everyone out of the way as he saw the beam coming towards them. Once it disappeared, they all crept forward and stared in the direction it came from. 

“Huh?” They asked in unison.

“Sorry! Haha!” Luz apologized bashfully, “I’m still getting the hang of this!” She exclaimed, holding a glowing staff in her left hand.

“Luz has a staff,” Gus stated in shock.

“Why does that make me nervous?” Willow squeaked awkwardly.

“Woah, no way!” (Y/N) exclaimed, admiring the glowing purple orb.

Trees cracked apart and Kiki Mora came forward, “There you are!” She growled in fury, “I am do–o-one playing hide-and-seek,” She shouted in a broken, exhausted voice, crouching forward in the Abomaton. She raised the arm of the machine and shot a beam at the group.

Willow acted quickly, summoning large vines from the ground. She rode on them, moving forward and blocking the beam from the others. 

She summoned a magic circle and smirked, “Yup, that’s better.” She said confidently, preparing herself. She closed the trees in on Kiki, and created another vine that grabbed the robot’s arm, causing it to smack Kiki repeatedly.

Kiki broke free and steadied the arm for another firing. Clover flew out of Willow’s shirt and turned into a staff, ready for flight. Willow hopped on swiftly and flew away just as the shot missed her.

Luz, Hunter, and (Y/N) gasped nervously.

“She’s fine,” Gus replied cooly. “This is child’s play for us,” He clasped his hands together and pulled them apart to reveal four magic circles.

 Suddenly, three illusions of Willow poofed into the sky, side by side of one another. They began to fly in different directions, swirling and looping before everyone. Two were destroyed almost immediately after being created.

“Woah, what did I miss?!” Luz asked in awe, watching the final illusion. 

Suddenly, Willow was hit by one of Kiki’s beams. She yelped as her staff flew out of reach, and plummeted to the ground.

(Y/N) looked around worriedly, in utter panic, thinking of a way to help. They paused, recalling when they first arrived and snapped around, Oh Titan, oh, Titan, oh Titan, please work!

(Y/N) shut their eyes tightly, making a medium-sized circle. They shot up and caught Willow as she flew through the sky. They held her in their arms, carrying her down to safety. (Y/N) made an attempt to land, managing to set Willow back on the ground. Just as they were about to crash-land, Hunter flashed forward, catching (Y/N) as they awkwardly stumbled forward, gasping in fear.

Luz stared as (Y/N)’s purple, slimy wings, spread widely while Hunter held them in his arms. “I missed a lot!” She shouted angrily. “I don’t need this retched school to start my own empire," Kiki stated angrily, “I’ll make my own!” She taunted, creeping the robot towards the group. “And I’ll start by taking you apart- piece by peice! Brat. By. Brat!” She growled furiously as she pointed at them.

 Kiki was suddenly hit by flaming Grudgby balls, coiling back from the attack.

“Stop right there!” Mattholume demanded from the cliff above. Kiki Mora grunted as she turned to face him. “Miki, I can’t say I’m surprised by this,” He said plainly with arms crossed. “As for you Roka,” He continued, and the robot hummed as it pointed to itself, “I know there’s been nothing but chemistry between us,” He said dramatically, flipping his lavish brown hair back with his hand. “Be that as it may I-”

“That’s a robot, Matt,” Boscha cut him off harshly.

“Mm-mm”, Mattholomule dismissed her reply as he waved his hand.

Amity glided down from the cliff with her staff. As she landed, she grabbed Luz’s hand, “They’ll hold her back! Let’s get to the skull!” She exclaimed, running forwards with the group. 

(Y/N) felt Hunter tug their hand and they raced forwards together, close behind the others. They turned as they watched everyone from Hexside launch themselves at Kiki, sending her tumbling to the ground. 

Everyone kept running toward the skull. Suddenly, Luz stopped and held the photo of the teleportation glyph. She began to draw it into the ground with her finger. The orb on her staff glowed brightly and it began to levitate, raising Luz off of the ground. 

“Huh?” She murmured in surprise. She began to laugh as the staff twirled her in the air. “I can’t tell what you’re gonna be but… thank you, little friend!”

The others watched and pulled out there’s staffs, helping Luz create the glyph. (Y/N)  and Hunter helped engrave the patterns into the dirt, overlapping circles and shapes.

From the distance, Kiki burst through all the students who had dog-piled her. “This is MY empire now! You have to obey ME!!” She yelled, charging towards the group.

Luz watched in horror as a beam flew toward the group. She turned around, slamming her palms onto the glyph. The lines began to glow gold, and everyone levitated slightly as beams of light rose from the ground. Everyone grouped together tightly as the shot from Kiki collided with them.

(Y/N) his into Hunter’s chest, closing their eyes tightly as they felt the world shift around them. They felt cold air settle around them and Hunter’s embrace loosen slightly. (Y/N) lifted their head slowly as they opened their eyes, realizing they had made it into the skull safely.

(Y/N) jumped up in excitement, embracing Hunter tightly. “We did it! We did it! We did it!” They exclaimed happily, and Hunter returned their embrace, swinging them excitedly through the air, his own laughter bubbling. He ignored the cold goop of their wings sticking slightly to his skin.

Willow looped her arm with Amity’s, “Omygosh! Ah!” She exclaimed, jumping excitedly. “I can’t believe that actually worked!” The two girls jumped and laughed, running forwards together happily.

Camily leaned down to Hunter, her hand on her chin, “Woo-ooh! Hoo-hoo ho-ho hoo!” She laughed excitedly as Hunter let go of (Y/N) to face her. “You really beamed us up, eh O’Bailey?” She asked, nudging Hunter playfully and clasping her hands together excitedly.

Hunter and Gus locked eyes and gasped in unison, “Beam us up! Beam us up! Beam us up!!” They chanted together happily and then began to laugh with Camila. (Y/N)’s laughter began to bubble as they saw Hunter’s excitement. They knew Hunter and Gus loved those books. (Y/N) had even listened to Hunter read every Cosmic Frontier book to them. 

In the distance, Luz stared into the glowing staff. It was no longer an orb, but a flurry of lights circling, hiding away the new palisman. 

“Guys,” She murmured softly, “Come meet my palisman!” Everyone hushed and began to gather near. 

“What kind of magical creature will it be? A dragon?” Camila kneeled down to get a better look.

“A bird?” Hunter asked, holding a fist above his palm.

“Oh! An otter!” Amity shouted excitedly..

“A spooky bat?” Willow wiggled her fingers

“Aaa snake?” Gus asked as he peeked over.

“A capybara!” (Y/N) exclaimed enthusiastically. It had been one of the mystical creatures they had come across in the human realm.

Luz smiled sweetly at them, holding the staff a bit higher, “You’re close…” She said happily. 

Out of the swirling purple lights emerged a long, slim creature. It swirled into the air, spreading its wings to reveal a bat with silver, purple, and dark purple fur. It looped into the air, swirling into a ball above everyone. It unfurled and turned into a Scorpion, the rattle-like end sounding and claws snapping. It flew up, swirling and looping before changing again to reveal a dragon with a white chest and purple fur. It showed off its claws for a moment before returning it its curled position, twisting and turning before everyone. It looped in the sky as a bright light surrounded them. It emerged to reveal a snake with cat ears and a muzzle, smiling happily. It’s rattle shook again, happily greeting everyone.

"She’s a snake shifter! Her name is Stringbean and she’s perfect!!” Luz exclaimed happily as Strinbean cuddled her. The palisman levitated around the others, looping over and under each of them. The palismen left their owners to meet their newest member.

Camila stretched her arms out to the palisman. “Pero mira, que preciosos mis bebes! Ven, ven!” She called to them.

Hunter had distanced himself as he watched the palisman gather. He longed for Flapjack to have been able to meet Strinbean. He held his shirt in the same spot Flapjack had laid for the last time. The male sighed sadly and looked to the ground.

There was a sudden pattern of familiar footsteps, and Hunter locked eyes with (Y/N), blushing for a moment as they smiled at him.

“H-how are you holding up?” He asked nervously, glancing at (Y/N)’s new, goopy wings.  

They smiled and looked back at them, flapping them excitedly. “I think I’ll be okay,” They replied softly. “They’re not the same but, they’ll do just fine.” 

“Yeah… I like them…” He replied softly, still gripping his shirt.

“Hunter, are you okay?” They asked gently, reaching for his hand. No matter what happened, Hunter could never refuse the comfort of (Y/N)’s hand.

“I’m just… thinking about Flapjack…” He admitted quietly. Hunter sighed as (Y/N) embraced him. 

“I miss him too,” They replied, holding him closely. Hunter laid his head on (Y/N)’s as he returned the hug.

“(Y/N)?” He asked nervously.

“Yeah?” 

“I-I’m sorry… about everything.” He closed his eyes, wishing he could hide away from them. 

“Hunter, what do you mean?” (Y/N) asked in confusion, pulling away to look at him. They held his hands in their’s, waiting for a reply.

“I mean about your wings!” He admitted as his voice broke, tears prickling his eyes. “I never meant to hurt you! I couldn’t do anything, all I could do was w-watch-” Hunter shook his head and bit his lip as his ears pulled back. 

“Hunter-”

“And I was too scared to talk to you about it. I loved your wings. They were so beautiful.” His shoulders slumped as he looked away from (Y/N). “I feel horrible about it. I feel so guilty about what happened to you- about what I did.” Hunter curled his hands into fists. “If I hadn’t chased after Belos like that, your wings and Flapjack would still be here.” 

(Y/N) thought for a moment, remembering everything that had happened the night of the Halloween Party. Just as they were about the leave, Willow had covered (Y/N)’s wings in vines and blossoms. The blossoms and flowers had become their burial. Everyone was to scared to actually touch them.

“Hunter,” (Y/N) said sternly, reaching for his hand. Hunter turned back to look at them, tears in his eyes. “None of this is your fault. It’s exactly like what you told Luz: Belos tricks people. He’s tricked all of us, Hunter. None of this is your fault,” (Y/N) reached up to Hunter and cupped his cheek in their hand. Hunter closed his eyes as he melted into their touch, feeling the reassurance of (Y/N)’s warmth. 

Hunter sniffled as tears ran down (Y/N)’s hand. “You’re sure?” He asked nervously as he locked his eyes with theirs.

“Yes, I am sure. I don’t blame you for what happened, Hunter. I could never blame you for this,”. (Y/N) caressed Hunter’s cheek gently, tears prickling their own eyes as they saw Hunter cry gently. “I don’t want you to feel guilty for any of this, okay? Not for me, and not for Flapjack. He wouldn’t want you to be sad. After all, he did this for you,”. (Y/N) placed a hand on Hunter’s chest, and he smiled half-heartedly.

“Yeah… you’re right.” He murmured softly, placing his hand over (Y/N)’s.

“C’mere, you,” (Y/N) whispered to Hunter, pulling him down for a gentle kiss. They pulled away from Hunter and placed their forehead on his, “You are my wings. Hunter, I love you. Nothing can ever change that. Nothing from the past or in the future. I love you,” They cupped his cheeks in both hands, pulling him closer to them.

Hunter reached up slowly, his fingers gently wrapping around their wrists. He laughed lightly as his worries faded away. Every insecurity melted away into nothing when he was with (Y/N).

“I love you, (Y/N),” He whispered to them gently. (Y/N) pulled him into another kiss, connecting his lips to theirs.

“I love you, Hunter,” (Y/N) whispered back. The two smiled at each other under the night skies, laying gentle kisses on one another. They covered their faces in soft pecks and their lips in warm kisses. Together they stood, against everything. Together, under the glowing stars in each others arms.

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A/N I LITERALLY ALMOST FELL OFF MY BEAD JUST NOW AJHJSVGHHJJ

Anyways, thank you so o so so much for requesting and for being patient! I genuinely meant to have this out sooner but I was dog-piled by a million unexpected things. I have this week off of school so HoPeFulLy I can catch up... HoPeFuLlY

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HEY I WAS WONDER IF YOU COULD WRITE SOMETHING FLUFFY ABOUT HUNTER CONFESSING TO FEMALE Y/N AND THEY KISS?? EDA, LUZ, KING, GUS AND WILLOW WATCH HUNTER AS HE CONFESSES TO Y/N! Before Y/N could tell him how she feels about him too he apologize’s and says that that was a dumb idea and he runs away covering his face blushing. The next day Hunter tries to avoid Y/N for the whole day. Y/N decides to just go up to him when he’s all alone and finally tells him how she feels too and they kiss again!! WOOHOO!!

Hello! Thank you for your request! Here it is~

Tw: none

Contains: Fluff, adorable blushing, just a stuttering mess 

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Today was the day. Hunter stares at himself in the mirror, a little red with his own nerve.

“Okay..okay! You can do this, Hunter! Just..come up to her, and tell her how you feel. It won’t be hard! You used to be in the emperor’s coven, you used to battle criminals on the daily! What’s one confession to a really cool girl gonna do to your ego? Nothing, that’s what!” 

Even his lies don’t convince him. He sighs, running his hands through his hair. 

“Who am I kidding…Y/N isn’t just some cool girl…she’s the coolest! Ughh—”

Whatever. This day with everyone to the local county fair might give him some confidence. Hunter still had to get ready, after all. 

Yeah, he’s definitely not ready for this. 

_

It had been quite a day. Hunter definitely thought so. Willow and Gus ran off to go do a bet — ‘whoever pukes first before going through all the rides loses!’. Ew. And Luz and Amity went off to win some plushie for each other. Eda and King went around, scamming oblivious tourists. 

So now…he was alone. With Y/N. In a secluded spot behind the food court. They both sat together, quiet. 

Hunter glances over to Y/N. She was looking at the fireworks above, a soft smile on her features. He reddens, looking away. She was just so…pretty. How could he even start?

“Um..Y/N?”

“Yes, Hunter?” She looks over to him. The sounds of the fireworks seem to fade away when she locks eyes with him. Titan, he really was smitten. 

“I uh, have something to tell you.”

“Oh? Go ahead!” she grins. She looks at him curiously, fiddling with the hems of her dress. Hunter gulps. 

“So, you know how we’ve known each other for a while?”

“Mhm.”

“I, um, guess…I caught something in those years of knowing you.” He was just making himself suffer at this point, dragging the whole thing longer than it needed to be. Just say the words! 

Y/N continued to look at him with that awe-struck eyes. “And?” she asks gently, waiting patiently for his next string of words to come out. 

“...feelings. I..I caught feelings for you. Y-you’re just really, pretty, and really sweet, and you’re so cool, a-and..”

His face felt like it was on fire, red as a beet. Hunter stumbles on his words, while Y/N simply stares at him with those eyes, so alluring. Like she was waiting for him to get to the point.

He glances at her lips. A static shock goes against his heart, like it was trying to egg him on. 

“I..”

He leans closer. Y/N does the same. He could feel her breath on his lips, so close — it smelled like lavender, and a hint of cinnamon. From the pretzel she had eaten before, he thinks with a quiet chuckle. 

And without further ado, they lock lips. It was short, chaste, soft. It had been something Hunter found himself thinking about too much �� how it would be lke to kiss her. And this..this was more than he could ever imagine. Something beyond his wildest dreams. 

He loved it. 

His heart gives a flutter before they breath apart. Suddenly shy, Y/N whispers, 

“What are you trying to say?”

“W-what I’m trying to say is—” And with that, Hunter knew he was fighting a losing battle— “NOTHING, I’M NOT SAYING ANYTHING! Y-YOU’RE CRAZY! SORRY THIS WAS A BAD IDEA. OKAY GOODBYE FOREVER.”

He stands up quickly, before running off, hiding his very red face in his hands, he looked like he was about to explode at that point. In his mind he’s firing off so many thoughts, all at once, still very flustered — oh, Titan, why did I say that, now she’s gonna hate me forever, I shouldn’t have said anything at all, and kissing her?! I’m so dead. 

Y/N was left to her own uncollected thoughts as everyone appeared from their hiding places. 

“I really thought he was gonna do it!” gasps Willow, as Gus lends her a handful of popcorn. “Jeez, he chickened out? Boo!” he adds. 

“Man, just when I thought he gathered up all his confidence,” Luz says with a shake of her head. 

“Poor Y/N, though, she’s utterly confused,” Amity says, pointing at Y/N. She seemed a little red herself, to be honest, still staring at Hunter’s fading figure. 

“He literally kissed her, what is it with you kids and your unnecessary drama?” Eda says, perhaps a little too loud. 

When Y/N turns around, everyone pops back into their hiding places.

“He…he likes me?” she says, reddening. Flustered. 

-THE NEXT DAY-

The blonde boy sighs. He had a lot on his mind. Too many thoughts clouding his rational thinking. He glances up at the wisteria tree above him. He liked the Hexside garden. A lot. It could clear his head. 

But not today. Not even the sweet scent of the wisteria could help him this time. 

“Skipping classes, are you?”

Hunter jolts at the voice — her voice — before looking her way. Y/N stands there, a soft, unreadable expression painted on her face. 

“How did you find me?” he asks first. 

She sits down beside him with a sigh. “Luz told me.”

“Of course she did..” he mutters to himself. 

It was quiet again. Neither knew what to say. When Hunter looks back at her, he realizes she was already looking at him. Surprised, he quickly glances away, cheeks red. 

“About last night…”

“Look, can we just…forget about what happened? I-I’m sorry, I made everything awkward between us–”

“No, no, not at all!” she smiles, touching his hand. “You…you put things into perspective with me, actually..”

“And? Wh…what do you think?” he was anxious, fidgeting and red. He didn’t know if he wanted to hear the next words that would escape Y/N’s lips or not. 

“I like you back, Hunter. How could I not? You’re so sweet, and very kind, and you’re stupidly adorable when you’re flustered.”

He blinks. 

What?

“..What?” He repeats the singular word in his mind. 

“I like you back, you big dork,” she repeats, grinning up at him, still red. “So, what do you say?”

“I..”

Another absentminded glance back to her lips, and Hunter gives in. The faint static of electricity blooms in his chest, the same one back at the fair…

And this time, she leans in. This time, she initiates the kiss. He didn’t think it possible to feel the fluttering in his heart again, not when it was so rare, but he did. He felt it. And suddenly he was a mess again, a stupid, dorky, awkward mess. He melts into the kiss, shutting his eyes. It was…perfect. This time, the kiss wasn’t too short, Hunter could focus on the different parts of it…how soft her lips were, probably from the chapstick she liked to use…lavender, that was it. That was why he tasted lavender…and the smell of the wisteria leaves seem to flutter and dance about the pair. 

When they both pulled apart, it was apparent Y/N herself was blushing. 

“I say..”

She waits for his response, with baited breath. 

“...that your chapstick tastes pretty good.”

She blinks, then laughs. Her laugh always was so angelic…Hunter, focus here! She giggles, slightly, still a little surprised but giddy at his joke. 

“Do you want the brand?” she teases. He rolls his eyes playfully, almost forgetting his nervousness. 

“Maybe I could try tasting it again? Uh, you know…just as a trial, to see if I wanna buy my own.”

“Be my guest.” 

They kiss again, under that wisteria tree. He was in pure bliss. Was this the feeling many spoke of? He finally understood. 

Under that wisteria tree, Hunter could see the secrets of the universe in her eyes, he could feel everything with her kiss. 

Under the wisteria tree. 

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Hope it wasn't too cringy lol. Thanks for your request again!!

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late night love bets

pairing: gus porter x gn!reader (+hexside squad)

summary: the hexside squad wonders when you and gus are finally going to ask each other out...

“those two are painfully oblivious…”

amity sighed softly and shook her head, watching as you leaned against gus and slept soundly, while the boy had drifted off to sleep as well.

“how much longer will it take until they finally ask each other out? they're already acting like a couple…”

luz chuckled at her girlfriend's remark, peeking in your direction, before pulling out her phone.

“who knows…”

she shrugs and snaps a picture of the two of you, before turning towards amity, hunter and willow.

“but i'd bet that it'll be… within the next two months!”

“i'm betting it'll happen within this month”

hunter corrected her, slipping luz's phone out of her hands and pulling her away from you two, to let you sleep.

“the way that gus talks about them, i'm sure he's ready to confess soon…!”

[piss-pumpkin]

Never goodbye (Hunter TOH x Reader)

Enemies to lovers if you squint? friends to lovers also. Anyway, human reader yeah. And angst at the end.

Like 3k words

You’d known Luz for God knows how long. Elementary school you were acquainted, but you really blossomed into friendship in middle school. She was weird, and that was cool, and more then that you bonded over hyper fixating on the same books. 

But then things changed. First year of high school, she was different. She just… stopped being herself. She was… average. Normal, even. And she avoided you, her former friend who still liked talking about very un normal things. It wasn’t like you didn’t have other friends, but it still hurt.

So when she came to school one seemingly random day in the spring, and acted like she hadn’t seen you in years, you were surprised. 

“Holy shit, Y/n!” she cried, running up to you to hug. She quickly jumped up and wrapped her arms around you. Startled, you awkwardly put your arms around her too in a strange embrace. “Y/n, oh my god, you won’t believe it…”

”Luz, uh, yeah… I am having trouble believing it,” you said, pulling back. “What is up with you, today?”

That looked like it hurt. She winced, and for the first time today you really saw her. There was a scar that wasn’t there yesterday… and the hair was off. “Wait, Luz, what the fuck?” you say, pointing at the scar across her brow.

”Y/n, I can’t wait to tell you everything…” she said, an otherworldly smile crossing her lips. Once more she lurched foreword to hug you. “It’s so good to see you.”

”Uhhh, sure, yeah okay, good to see you too.”

                                            …

And suddenly it made… a little bit of sense. Luz wasn’t Luz, this past year. It was her newfound sister that has been avoiding you, for which both of them apologized profusely. 

It was strange seeing her with this her new family. She had finally made some real friends, even found a girlfriend. As you were introduced to all of them, you felt nothing but proud of her, and honoured she wanted you to be a part of it. 

One of her new… cousins… was less pleased. Luz had warned you he was a little… abrasive. 

You heard him mutter under his breath, “Luz, are you sure we can trust this… human, with our identities.”

”What the fuck are you talking about?” you respond. He wasn’t speaking to you, and you did know that. He winced, and curled his fingers as you finished. “What, you thought I just wouldn’t hear you?”

”Y-yes!” he exclaimed, a blush forming on ears. “Don’t listen in when other people are talking, it’s basic manners!”

You scoff. “Yeah, okay,” you turn your head, crossing your arms. “Chat away.”

In being catty, you missed Luz’s growing anxiety. And this was the moment she decided to chime in. Putting a hand on both your and the blond boys shoulder, she sighed, “You guys got off on the wrong foot…”  She took a breath. “I’ll introduce you formally, okay?” She turned to you, and flicked the boy on the cheek. “This is Hunter, and he’s a little bit shy around new people.” She looked back to Hunter, “and this is Y/n, a good friend of mine from way before I knew any of you, who can be trusted.” 

Luz stepped back and looked at both of you expectantly. Hunter spoke first, much to your surprise. “Sorry, Y/n,” he muttered. 

In truth and honesty, you expected him to stay stubborn. Luz really did have a way of bringing people together when she wanted to. “Yeah, uh… sorry, Hunter.”

Not knowing what to say more, you outstretched a hand to shake, maybe to solidify a friendship. He seemed like a handshake guy. He looked down at your palm and moved to take it. Smirking, you pulled back just before he reached you and brushed back your hair.

His expression quickly soured, and his face flushed pink. There was a brief confusion in his eyes, and in a delayed reaction he mimicked your action, and ran his fingers through his own hair. Unfortunately, his hair was a tad bit tangled and his fingers got stuck. He flinched, and muttered a quiet ow before detangling his hand. You smirked as you watched. 

In honesty and truth, your first thought was to judge him as a loser. But on occasion, things change.                            

Hunter remained abrasive. Shy, at times. It was a tad bit awkward, when you came to Luz’s house and the cabin where the witches stayed. But the others outweighed any feeling of mutual discomfort.

You had a habit of walking in like it was home, the same way you did for the main house, because it was. It was a home. It was a place where you could stay as long as you wanted with your new found close knit group. 

You pushed the door open, making quick eye contact with the owl face painted on the exterior. Crossing the threshold, you saw Gus laying back on the couch with a phone in hand. “Gus, my man, my homie,” you said, walking up to him and flipping down beside him. “What’s up.”

He turned to you and showed you the screen of the phone. There was a YouTube video playing of a magic show, in which a magician was dazzling the audience with tricks. “Think I could do that, but with real magic?” Gus asked. “Like illusions.”

You laughed slightly, “I mean yeah, and you’d be way better then this dude.” As Gus pulled the phone back to study, you shifted so you could keep looking. “Yeah, like right there,” you pointed to the magician sawing somebody in half, “you could do that super easy, and that’s a pretty popular trick.”

Before he could respond, a voice steadily grew louder from the hallway. “Gus! I think I’ve finally perfected it!” The not so mysterious voice was very distinct, and you sighed a quiet sigh before he walked in.

Gus turned his head to the doorframe as Hunter approached… in the strangest clothes you ever saw on him. A yellow onesie with questionable stitching, a tool belt, and a mock robotic eyepatch. Your eyes widened, and you pointed at him. 

Hunter winced, and Gus looked back and forth between the two of you, worried. He must of been expecting you to make fun of Hunter, who seemed to be bracing for it, a frown tugging at his lips when he saw you. 

On the other hand, you were still wide eyed. Breaking the silence that fell over the room, you interjected. “Holy shit, is that Cosmic Frontiers?” 

All at once Gus sighed a sigh of relief and Hunter perked up. “You… know it?” He asked cautiously. His expression was still guarded, preparing for potential ridicule. 

“Dude, of course!” You said, starting to bounce your leg. “Wait hold on- you’re…  fuck what’s his name… you’re the clone dude!” 

He grimaced again on the last beat of your question, but quickly recovered. “Yeah! Oh my Titan, he’s my favourite character,” Hunter started towards you and sat down on the couch beside you. On the edge of your seat, you shifted away from leaning on Gus to scoot closer to Hunter. For the first time in your tenuous relationship with him, you felt a common ground beneath your feet. Hunter was talking with his hands, and flopped back into the couch cushions, “Man, he’s so cool, he’s such a complex character. And the way he hides the secret… you can tell it tears him up inside. And I relate to him so much too. Well- a normal amount. I relate to him a normal amount.”

You felt yourself laughing, “Augh, I think my favourite moment with him is when he gets found out.” You recalled the scene, though the details were fuzzy. “He was so worried for nothing! The captain could never hate him!”

”Well he couldn’t have known that!” Hunter retorted, “he had every reason to think people wouldn’t accept it, he was disowned on his home planet!” 

“But he knows the captain, he should know-“

Gus interjected. In the moment you forgot he was there. “I gotta back Y/n on this one. But either way the moment between the two of them was one of the best moment in the series.”

Your eyes widened once again, “Gus you’re a fan too?” 

“Dude, I was the one who got Hunter into the series,” he said smugly. He folded his hands behind his head. “How has this never come up?” 

You smiled, “God, I don’t know. I’ve been a fan of Cosmic Frontier as long as I can remember…” Hunter beamed, and you could only do the same. Come to think of it, you couldn’t remember him smiling at you and not looking forced. But in that moment? It had always been this way, you couldn’t imagine otherwise. “I think my favourite character is the chief science officer- yeah, officer Ozaki.”

Gus thought for a moment, and made eye contact with Hunter across you. “Y/n, we’re actually doing matching Halloween costumes as engineer O’Bailey and captain Avery, do you wanna join?” 

Hunter remained silent, but nodded when you looked at him. You didn’t consider him a friend, but he seemed to give the unspoken permission. Maybe your relationship was about to change. Maybe from annoying acquaintances to friends. However abrasive he could be, you didn’t hate him. Maybe he didn’t hate you.

”Isn’t Halloween in like, several months?” Last you checked it was early summer.

Hunter chimed in, “Costumes take a while to sew, we’re just planning in advance.”

You laughed, “Then yeah, for sure I’ll join!”

                                              …

And despite the rough start, your relationship did in fact, change. Even just that day, your newfound camaraderie shocked Luz and Amity when they got home. 

With October slowly approaching, the three of you  started to work on costumes. Gus was doing the details, handy illusions, Hunter the stitching, the boy loved that machine, and you were making the prosthetics. The basement became synonymous with arts and crafts. On occasion, it was just you and Hunter down there, accompanied by the tension that still lingered behind your fresh new friendship. 

Hunter was putting your blue fabric through the sewing machine while you taped some coloured cardboard together. You’d already exhausted the easy conversation topics, various plots from Cosmic Frontiers, and and silence hung in the room. 

“So Hunter, what’s with the tattoo?” You said, pointing up at his wrist from the floor where you sat.

He looked at it mindlessly, still focusing on his sewing. “Oh it’s the emperors coven sigil, it means I’m a member.”

You’d heard them talk about the emperors coven in less then positive terms. “Wait I thought we didn’t like the emperors guys,” you asked curiously, looking up from your little project.

He grimaced, “yeah, I kinda... defected, when I found out the truth.” He rubbed the back of his neck, a small blush creeping into his ears. “When you’re raised in it you- you don’t know it’s bad at first.”

”Well yeah, I mean how could you? That’s like… psychology right there.”

”Hm?” He was still looking down.

”Yeah that’s like one of the first things we learned in psyche class last year,” you said, rolling over so you were laying in your back. “How kids mimic their the adults in their life and stuff. If you were raised with something weird you’re little brain thinks it’s normal if your parents say it is, usually.”

Hunter perked up, and looked down at you from his project. “That’s… kind of interesting,” he said, curiosity roused. “What else do you learn there?”

You folded your hands behind your head to rest on. “Well, lots of stuff, lots of theories. A lot about how childhood affects you, I guess.” You pondered a moment, “I guess that’s what you’d be interested in?”

He nodded eagerly, “Yeah, I wanna know about… that kind of stuff.” He leaned back in his chair with a sigh. “I sometimes wish I could go to school, it sounds interesting.” 

You laughed, “Eh you aren’t missing much, it is where none of the fun happens.”

”That makes perfect sense, you have to be focused!” He said, clearly passionate. “Anywhere you have to learn should be a place of… discipline, and rules!”

“That sounds very emperors coven,” you said. “Is that what they did there?”

He stopped himself, a nervous blush creeping across his face. “Well, yeah but- I don’t think that was one of the bad things.” He fidgeted with his hands as he spoke. 

“Well if you liked it I guess,” you shrugged. “School here is a lot less strict, I imagine.” You closed your eyes as the lights on the ceiling stared into your eyes. “But hey, I can tell you what we learn when school starts up again if you want the second hand experience.”

”I-I’d like that, actually. The human realm is quite curious,” he stuttered. “Anyway, do you think this is the right size?” He held up the shirt for your costume, the final locking seam not yet sewn. 

You opened your eyes and stood up, moving to examine it. “Uh, I think so. I’ll check” Hunter handed you the fabric, his fingers tips brushing yours in the action. They had bandaids all across them from when he was first learning the machine, and the needle was still a challenge. You wrapped the cloth around your torso and turned around so your back faced him. “does it go all the way? I can barely feel it because if my shirt.”

He pinched the pierces of fabric together behind you, “yeah if that’s comfortable, then we’re good!”

                                           …

Somewhere along the way that newfound friendship changed. Somehow, you were sitting much closer to Hunter when the group was on the couch. Somehow you loved to taunt him and get a reaction out of him when you beat him at games. Somehow you found yourself smirking every time you made his face flush red.

Strangest of all, somehow he felt the same. Mildly awkward at first, with Luz’s match making help, you managed to find yourself in a relationship with Hunter. This was something that seemed to baffle the occasionally self doubting boy at first. 

This was a relationship that lasted through the summer when it started, quietly shedding any awkwardness by September. And when Halloween came around inevitably, the banter between the two of you when you were dressed up in cosplay could fool anyone into thinking your characters were married.

But that night wasn’t all sweet.

Holy shit. 

In front of you, he’d changed. He’d gone from Hunter, to something evil. A malignant green… disease… has spread across his face, and his eyes were alight with something new.

Willow muttered beside you, “Belos…”

You looked to her and whispered, “That’s Belos?” You’d heard the stories, you knew what Hunter was. You never imagined you’d see it, though.

“I think so,” she said. As Hunter… Belos, started to walk closer to all of you, the witches turned to attack mode. You were left in the dust as most of them flew forth on their staffs.

You found yourself moving forward without thought, guided by instinct and adoration. Camila held out and arm to stop you though. “Hold back, Y/n.” She looked at you with concern in her eyes. “Please be careful, we humans don’t have a lot of experience with magic,” she said. She had a bat over her shoulder, but this was Hunter. She couldn’t use it without hurting him, if she could even get close.

You would have responded, but you were cut off before you could.

It had echoes of Hunters voice, but it didn’t sound like him shouting your name. He must have been speaking before, and you only hear when he singled you out. “And you Y/n, you’re the worst of all,” he said, fighting the others off. “I can feel that this… failed experiment loves you,” he laughed, “you’re the reason we need witch hunts.”

One of the others called out to you, Camila surely tried to stop you, but neither voice reached you. You had to join the fight, if only to shut him up.

Charging in, you could hear him laughing. You made eye contact with Gus flying above you, and nearly telepathically you knew what to do. He swooped down to grab you and fly you up above Belos, and dropped you down on him, knocking him over. As you took him down you did your best to restrain him and hold him to the ground for a moment, before rolling out of the way of a magic blast from Luz. Teamwork. 

You weren’t immune to falling though, and stumbled and tripped in the dirt before finally being able to stand. Belos was beside you by then, looking down on you. In the sickening voice, “I hope he likes seeing this,” as he moved to grab you. 

“Y/n!” Gus yelled, quickly attacking with Willow to distract him. While Belos’s head was turned you swiftly punched you on his jaw to knock him off balance for the others again.

Willow picked you up flying by, “Do you need to go to Camila?”

You shook your head quickly. 

“Then let’s do and easier drop.” She quickly sped up on the same level as Belos, who’s back was turned, giving you momentum without the height as you jumped off to hold him down.

It seemed you were beating him back. But things go wrong, fights are won, and birds die.

He’d come back from the dead, and lost his oldest friend. You stood in front of the portal with him, ready to follow him anywhere. But he had some thoughts. Hunter looked down, fist clenched at his side. His voice was a mutter, but you still heard. “I think… you should stay behind.”

You grabbed Hunter by the cheeks, “No, fuck you,” you tapped his face with your finger to get him to look at you, and noticed his eyes had taken a new colour. “You aren’t walking into an apocalypse without me, okay? Not a chance in the fucking world.” 

He was tearing up, and failing to hold it in. As tears started to fall from his eyes he put his hands on your forearms, keeping them pressed firmly to his cheeks. “You can’t do magic… you’ll get hurt, Y/n… I- I can’t let you.”

”Eat shit not a chance,” you shook your head. “You know me, I don’t need magic. And you have to know there isn’t a chance I let this be goodbye.”

He hung his head for a moment. “It won’t be… I promise.”

You could feel yourself breaking as you looked into his pleading and watery eyes. “But… it’s dangerous.”

”Exactly,” he begged. “You could get hurt or…” he paused, and you could hear the Autumn wind blow by. You were thankful the rest of the gang hung back, letting you have this conversation, as hard as it was.

“But…” you couldn’t place the words. Sighing, you wiped away a few tears from Hunters face with your thumbs, and gently leaned your forehead on his, closing your eyes. “Please?”

“I-“ he sputtered. It was nearly a whisper. It seems you were at an impasse. Neither of you could leave each other but neither could follow. Somebody had to bend. “I can’t lose you…”

Tears fell from your eyes, “When Luz went though the first time… the door broke she was gone for so long.” 

”That won’t happen again,” he said, life coming back into his words. “And if it does, I won’t give up, I’ll still find a way back here. I’ll show you the boiling isles when it’s safe, I promise.” 

You pulled your forehead away from his and glanced at his lips, which were wet from the tears that had spilled down his cheeks. You knew he was right, in your heart of hearts. You held his hands close to your chest, letting him feel your heartbeat. “Promise?”

You felt his hands shift from your chest to around your back and waist as he pulled you into a hug, burying his face in your shoulder. You did the same, staining his carefully home sewn shirt with your watery eyes and runny nose. You felt him mutter against your neck, “I promise, Y/n.”

You leaned heavily on him, and he was more then happy to support your weight. You sighed. How did we get here? It would almost have been easier if you stayed strangers with him. You barely remembered what that felt like now. It seemed it had always been this; wrapped in his arms and in love. Any other day and you wouldn’t have considered having it any other way. 

“Y/n?” He muttered. He started to pull away, trying to read you for emotions. His hands still steadied you. 

“I love you,” was all you managed to say, your voice weak and hiding. 

You felt a tremor go through him. “Y/n, I-I love y-“

You cut him off. “I know, but if you say it I’m gonna cry more, so stop.” You leaned your head against his shoulder for a moment. “Just get outta here already,” you whispered. “And keep your promises.”

[shroomtime00]

Right Where I Want to Be (hunter x reader)

You cross off the loopy letters off your list, “Okay, done with the ‘happy birthday’ banner, balloons, and party hats…what’s next?” you turn to ask Hunter, who’s carrying two bags in each hand. You’re still confused as to how he can manage all that weight and still offer to carry the bags you’re holding (“I was raised in a military fortress, trained everyday, and regularly fought criminals, what did you expect?” he chuckles when you asked him). Hunter checks his own list, “Uhh, party streamers and colored paper to make roses.”

“Okay, okay. We can work with this.” you glance up at the sky, which is dreary and a little dark, “It’s a little dark, you think?” He looks up and squints his eyes, “Maybe the human realm’s sky is like that.”

You shake your head, “Looks like it’s about to rain. We should probably be ready if it does.” when you turn your head to gaze at Hunter he’s grinning like an idiot. And you realize —- oh no. 

“This is exactly what I’ve been telling you about at the house, but nooooooo, you said that my backpack was unnecessary and,” he makes his gloved hands into bunny fingers and bends them up and down for effect, “ ‘Hunter, you’re worrying too much again!’ “ You scoff as he makes his voice into a high falsetto, “But I was right, wasn’t I?”

“You big doof.” you roll your eyes sprightly as you fight to get rid of the twitching smile that tries to appear on your lips, “I just said it might. Stop showing off your stupid backpack!”

Hunter’s eyes are closed as he sticks out his tongue mischievously, as he turns around to give you the full effect of his stuffed backpack. It was filled with rations, bandages, first aid kits, some scissors for self defense (even though Luz had tried to tell him that criminals don’t just randomly show up in the streets shooting people down with lightning bolts), and more importantly, a mini umbrella Hunter found a few days ago in a store he was very proud of (“ (reader), it’s so useful! You can carry it around in a bag!”). Your annoyance to his immature teasing turns to amusement as he blows you a raspberry. Really, despite all his protests that he isn’t ‘that angsty, annoying teen anymore’, he reminded you of his former persona, the golden guard, sometimes. 

“Okay, you’ve done it enough times to make it annoying, not charming. Come on, let’s continue before it starts to rain.” you grab his hand and drag him to the next store, ignoring his surprised and definitely delayed exclaim, “you thought it was charming?!”

“There’s the paper off the list!” you cheer, scratching it off your paper, “man, I am pumped! We’re on a roll, Hunter!” He chuckles as you pump your fist. “How do you even make them into roses?” he asks.

“Through origami folding!” you pipe up, “Amity showed me a few techniques. I can make tiny little flower bouquets and small stars now.” you gasp as stars appear into your eyes, “I can show you! When we get back,”

“Okay, back on track, (reader),” he laughs breathily, “Where do we get party streamers?”

You search around the variety of shops that sit in the open air mall. The colors are bright and blinding all around the two of you. 

“Hmm…” all of a sudden, something wet and cold touches your cheek. You yelp in surprise, Hunter looking over to you in confusion before you glance up. A drop touches your eyelid.

“Shit. Fucking called it,” you sigh, “get out your umbrella.” he pretty much has sparkles in his eyes as he beams from ear to ear, rummaging through his backpack before taking out the bright blue umbrella and opening it. You walk under quickly, not wanting to get your sweater wet. 

The rain rolled off softly your umbrella, making a quiet pitter-patter against the blue. 

For some reason, you and him still. No one moves for a bit, and you’re a little grateful for that. 

You always liked the human realm rain. It was calming, comforting almost. You don’t realize you’re inching closer to the boy beside you until you graze your knuckles with his. 

You flush with embarrassment, glancing at him, but he’s not looking at you. 

He’s looking at something in front of you. 

You trail your eyes to where he’s staring at, and its…

A puddle. 

“(reader)?”

“Hm?”

“I know this’ll sound stupid, but..” he chuckles nervously, rubbing the nape of his neck. You nod encouragingly. 

“...I’ve always wanted to jump in a puddle.”

Okay, you didn’t know what you expected but it definitely wasn’t that. You were a tad bit surprised, but before you can ask any questions, he continues. 

“I know it’s a little dumb, but…can we–?  I-I mean, I was never allowed such childish indulges in the emperor’s coven, y’know.”

And in a second, you understand. 

A soft smile breaks through your lips, and this time you don’t try and hide it. With a spell circle the paper bags you and Hunter carry disappear in a flash of light, teleported safe and dry at home. “Let’s do it,”

With that, his face immediately brightens, even if his cheeks and ears are still red, “Really? You don’t think it’s stupid, do you?”

You shake your head, “no, of course not. You deserve to have your childhood. Even if it’s a few years overdue,” you feel a sting of pity for him all of a sudden. He hasn’t had a childhood at all, not really. Not when he was raised as a child soldier and his only family was a manipulative asshole. 

When you glance at him again, he’s simply staring at you. Waiting.

With a quick nod, you close the umbrella, letting the rain wash all over the two of you. You giggle at the sensation before Hunter grabs your hand, squeezing it tightly as if asking for confirmation. You squeeze back, and that’s all he needs.

He leads you to the puddle, hesitant yet giddy and excited. He skids to a halt and stares at the reflection. His aureate hair tangled, wet, as you shake yours out of your eyes. Your face, smiling and happy, and his mouth splits into a beam. 

SPLASH!

He makes the first jump, water splattering everywhere. People stop to stare, but that’s not your concern right now. You let out a little giggle before following his lead. 

The both of you, two giddy teenagers, interlock fingers. Each of your hands had another to hold, and you both spin, laughing and smiling like idiots.

The water gets all over your sweater,  but you don’t mind as Hunter tugs at your hand and leaps to another puddle. The two of you dance, him twirling you around before you catch him in your arms, his body dipping down. You whirl him around, the two of you dancing to the symphony of the raindrops, as you and him jump from puddle to puddle. 

Your laughter rings throughout the air as his eyes reach your face and he looks at you and only you. Just…admiring you for a little.

Before you surprise him with a kiss right on the tip of his nose. 

“(Reader), what the Titan—“

“Don’t be off your guard, Hunter!” You chortle as you drag him to the next puddle. “You’re forgetting who you’re with!”

And with that little action, he knows. 

He’s right where he wants to be. 

[in-every-reality]

REQUESTS INFO

Please feel free to leave requests :) Though I’ll write stuff outside of requests as well.

I write for:

KotLC (any main characters, mostly Tam)

Aru Shah (mostly Aiden and Aru)

TOH (mostly Hunter, but you can request others)

School Bus Graveyard (mostly Tyler)

SK8 (anybody except Adam tbh, best with Miya though)

Miraculous (Marinette, Luka, and Adrien)

ATLA (just Zuko)

JJK (anybody currently in the anime)

Genshin (some characters I might not know well enough, sorry)

MHA (class 1a, some 1b, Shinsou, and big three)

Percy Jackson/HoO (mostly Connor Stoll)

Shatter Me (just Kenji for now)

AGGGTM (just Ravi)

Maybe more later on 🤷🏽‍♀️

I WILL NOT WRITE:

Hardcore angst/hurt without comfort

Smut (tho suggestive/lime is okay)

Character death (unless it’s a reaction to a background death)

Cheating

Break ups

Character x character (unless it’s poly w reader or a background ship)

READER SPECIFICS

You can specify gender, but male reader might be more difficult when I’m not feeling masc

Personality - it may be difficult to write personalities too different from myself (such as really bubbly or hyperfeminine), but I’ll definitely try!

Trauma/backstories - if reader has any trauma that I myself can’t relate to, I may not be able to add as much detail for the sake of respect.

Race/culture - I love writing Black!readers for my personal experience, but I can write other specified cultures (please be patient if I miss some details!)

Abilities - for media that has powers involved, I’ll often come up with my own default abilities for the reader (based on myself), but you can request something custom!

Features - if you want the reader to have specific features (height, hair texture, skin tone, conditions/mutations, eye color, shaped features, etc)

HOW TO REQUEST:

I’ll sometimes take requests from comments, but I’d prefer if you sent them through my inbox!

Please specify: romantic or platonic, any tropes you want, headcanons or oneshot, and any other details

That’s all! Happy reading <333

[specter-writes]

I take requests both here and on Wattpad (https://www.wattpad.com/user/specter_writes)

Characters I write for:

(Romantic or platonic)

-Luz

-Amity

-Willow

-Hunter

-Eda (teen or adult)

-Raine (teen or adult)

(Strictly platonic)

-King

-The Collector

-Gus

-Lilith (we love our aro/ace queen)

-Camilla

-Darius

-Alador

Rules for requesting:

I do not write smut because everyone except eda and raine is a teenager and that's kinda weird, G.

So, please limit yourself to angst and fluff.

I won't do:

1. Incest

2. Paedophilia

3. Racism, even for the sake of plo

4. Once again, smut

-Reader will always be gender neutral unless it's relevant to the plot (for example, trans masc reader, or femme reader and amity coming out to readers homophobic family, although they/them pronouns will still be used). 

PLEASE BE SPECIFIC.

THIS IS A BAD REQUEST:

"raine x reader please :D"

THIS IS A GOOD REQUEST:

"(Teen) Raine x reader oneshot in which reader is trying to learn to play acoustic guitar but can't quite figure out how to stay on beat with their metronome, so their lover stops their own practice and helps them please :D"

THIS IS A BAD REQUEST:

"I'd like to request an amity x reader please?"

THIS IS A GOOD REQUEST:

"I'd like to request an amity x reader where she and y/n have been together in secret for a while and they're finally ready to tell everyone, until a fight starts brewing over Luz and they break up please?"

THIS IS A BAD REQUEST:

"I want a preference with everyone"

THIS IS A GOOD REQUEST:

"I want a preference with everyone, where LGBTQIA+ reader is disowned for being who they are and shows up on the character's porch crying"

I will try to fill all the requests, but if I just have a character there isn't much I can do for you

With that, onto the owl house brainrot!

Masterlist:

I ALSO WRITE MCYT NOW

Characters I'll Write For:

-Wilbur Soot

-Niachu

-Eret

-Karl Jacobs

STRICTLY PLATONICALLY:

-Tubbo

-Ranboo

-Tommyinnit

-Philza

-Slimecicle

Same rules as above apply

MASTERLIST

[hunter-kitten]

Hello, Kitten! ✨️I have 11 questions for you:

Q1: Is your request box is still opening for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q2: Do you have request rules for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q3: Can you accept prompts and songfics for request?

Q4: Can you accept yandere moments for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q5: Can you accept suggestive moments like neck kisses, makeouts and hickey for Hunter (TOH) x female reader request? I am sorry for asking an awkward question. 😅

Q6: What are your thoughts on Hunter (TOH)?

Q7: What are your favorite The Owl House characters you admire? Mine is Hunter!!!! 💕

Q8: What are your least favorite The Owl House characters you hate? Mine is Emperor Belos!!! 😡

Q9: Can you accept fanfics with Hunter (TOH) x female reader like fanfics has more chapters than 20 chapters or 10 chapters for request?

Q10: Can you accept crossover fanfics with Hunter (TOH) x female reader for request?

Q11: Can you accept smut requests for ageup!Hunter (TOH)? I am sorry for asking an awkward question. 😅

Hello! Thanks for the ask! I’ll be happy answer!

1) Yes it still is! I haven’t written anything as of now because I’ve been so busy with midterms. But I want to change that.

2) other than the main rules I posted (my pinned post) I don’t have much. I’m pretty chill.

3)yes!

4) definitely. Those sound fun to write hehe.

5) yes those are acceptable 🤭

6) oh!! He’s such a good character imo. When he was first introduced he instantly became one of my favorites. He’s just so bad-ass and cool. Not to mention his sad backstory (I’m a sucker for those) he’s just great!!

7) other than hunter, my other favorite character is Vee! She’s so cute and sweet. She deserves all the happiness.

8) Same!!! We should make a belos hate club >:D

9) of course definitely. If I’m going to be honest, I feel like Im better at writing long fanfics than short oneshots, just because I get alot of ideas when I write.

10) of course! I might have to do alot of research but those sound like it could be fun.

11) hehe, of course~ 😏

☆thanks for the ask!

[lemonyboy97]

Masterlist

I HAVE A NEW BLOG FOR WRITING+REQUESTS HERE!!

You can request here or there, but it'll all be posted there so my writing is more organized and easier to find

(Not my photo)

My mains are the following, however, I'm probably forgrtting most of them so send in requests for just about anything and I'll tell you directly if I have any idea who/what you're talking about lol.

REQUEST STATUS: OPEN

Reblogs are encouraged :)

!! I do NOT write for trans readers- nor is ANY of my work intended fir such audiences, so if i write a female reader expect female anatomy!!

Fandom's:

Marvel

Dc

Blue Exorcist

Villainous

Toh

Tokyo Revengers

Arcane

Fnaf

Mha

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

Buddy Daddies

Haikyuu!!

Stardew Valley

Naruto

PJO+HoO

Creepypasta (most + Marble Hornets)

Atla

Pokemon (iykyk)

Demon slayer

Sk8 the infinity

Bsd

One Piece

Hunter X Hunter

Saiki K

Obey Me!(both games)

The Arcana

Record of Ragnorok (spelling?)

Avatar (the big blue people)

(Again, if your favorite isnt listed here, DONT BE SHY, ask me, I promise I don't bite.... much)

Do's:

Playlist/Songs inspired/that remind me of a character/character x you

Emergency Requests

Matchups

Proposal oneshots

Comfort

Angst

Fluff

Oneshots (give me a scenario)

Series (will not update regularly)

Headcanons

Incorrect qoutes

Rants

Requests

Don'ts:

Nsfw

R@pë

Drugs

Mindless voilence

Furries (I'm just not comfortable with requests related to this)

(Again) Trans reader

Gore

Etc

[leavemerot]

So, I'm making my first oneshot and I'm trying to figure out which writing thingy people would prefer most so I might aswell just ask

Here's just two versions up to the same point in the story and if you guys are willing, I only ask for you to read through and answer the poll qt the bottom

Also the oneshots are hunter x male reader but the fact that the main character is male only appears in the first one once

Toh s3 e3 spoilers

Thank you in advance

Version 1

It had been roughly two years since boo-los was defeated for the third and final time. These 2 years have been hard, rebuilding the isles and all, but they have been been bearable due to friends you have made

After Belos’s defeat, you had to move from your home on the arm as it was now flipped 90 degrees and barely below the clouds now. Luckily for you, you moved to Bonesborough as it allowed your parents to help in the new Blight industries that were focusing on healing coven sigils and removing them from everyone in the isles, even if it was just testing and trials at this point in time. As a result of this move, you ended up transferring to Hexside, the chosen school of the Isle’s heroes. Speaking of these heroes, you quickly clicked with them and became good friends. You mainly became friends with Hunter, the blonde, kind, dorky guy with a heart of gold. Soon enough, those feelings of platonic friendship grew into something more and you two became boyfriends.

In the present day, you are sitting in your room, twiddling a pen between your fingers, thinking about what you are going to draw. Your mind flips from a cat with noodle legs to a rabbit with wings for ears, your mind always keeping the topic of animals in mind. During your brainstorm, you hear the door swing open and when you turn your head you find your boyfriend standing there, peeking through the door with a grin on his face. His eyes glimmered with a brilliant idea.

“Hey, are ya busy?” He asked, moving side to side in an attempt to relax his energy. You spin your chair around to face him before responding:

“nope, why’d ya ask?”

Version 2

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You sat in your room, tapping a pen against the table, hearing the click every second of the pen on wood echo through your room. You had drawn a blank on what to draw. You had been at this for hours and just could not come up with a single idea. However, like a knight in shining armour coming to save you from your boredom: your boyfriend of a tad over a year , hunter, rounds the corner, stumbling in with a grin plastered on his face. He holds onto the door frame and stands up straight,the pale blonde cowlick falling in front of his eye a second later. He is breathing heavily from seemingly sprinting here and chuckling between breaths.

“Titan, are you okay, Hunter?” You ask, mostly knowing the answer but just wanting to confirm.

“Yeah, I just- just had an idea and wanted to- ask as soon as possible,” He gasped, still keeping his dorky grin up for you to stare at as if it was the only star left in the galaxy. You spin fully in your chair to face him with your body too.

“and that would be...” You coax, leaning onto one of the chair arms and raising an eyebrow in a playful manner.

If neither are good or you like one thing in particular compared to the other then please feel free to mention it in the replies

And if this questioning seems bad or seems like im trying to get free work out of people then I do not mind taking it down, I don't know how fajfic writing works as of yet and am still trying stuff out

[glyhpsrfvckincol]

Hello! ✨️

I have 8 questions for you:

Q1: Is your request box is still opening TOH x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q2: Do you have request rules for TOH x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q3: Can you accept prompts and songfics for request?

Q4: Can you accept yandere moments for request?

Q5: Can you accept suggestive moments like neck kisses, makeouts and hickey for request? I am sorry for asking an awkward question. 😅

Q6: What are your thoughts on Hunter (TOH)?

Q7: What are your favorite The Owl House characters you admire? Mine is Hunter!!!! 💕

Q8: What are your least favorite The Owl House characters you hate? Mine is Emperor Belos!!! 😡

A1: Of course! If you specify readers gender, than I’m happy to accommodate the pronouns used, but otherwise, I try to keep it gender friendly!

A2: Honestly, don’t even know 😭😭 I think the only thing I’m not comfortable with is bodily fluids (other than blood and saliva (does tears count)) and S/A actively happening. But if it’s passed experience or the reader dealing with the emotions of whatever happing. Fics may be able to take off right from after it happen idk

A3: Yes, but it takes me much longer to write out fics than do headcanons cause my brain barely likes to think.

A4: Yes, but I’ve never really written for Yandere, except one cringy Yandere! Steve Rogers x willing! Reader I did on an old tumblr account

A5: I mean, I’m currently writing about hunter and his sex moments with reader so I’d say I’m past the point of being comfortable lmao💀

A6: He’s my wife. He is my bbg. I just get so many requests for this dude, and I love him so much but like, there’s so many!

I just checked how many requests I currently got and holy fuck it’s 20! Like 12 of them are hunter I bet.

A7: Tinella Nosa.

I rest my case.

Okay okay, on a more serious note, though I do love Tinella Nosa, my favourite character/s are either King, Gus or Luz! I just love them so much!!!!!!!

A8: Odalia.

[hunterxreaderoneshots]

Starving - Hunter  Shy! Fem! Human! Reader

T/w: Mildly suggestive?? Idunno they kinda french kiss… for a bit... They cuddle on a bed. He leaves love bites. I’m sorry

Request By: WinterBlue_Angel22

Prompt:  Hi! ✨️ Can I request a fluffy long oneshot with prompts: "Um, H-hunter, d-do you w-want to m-makeout with m-me?", "W-what? A-are y-you s-sure, Y/n?", [French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.], [Tucking his hands beneath his shy!female!human!reader's shirt, just to watch she breaks the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of his warm hands on her skin.] and "W-wow, that is so a-amazing, H-hunter." about Hunter and his shy!female!human!reader are having our first makeout session together on bed in guest room at Luz's house on Human Realm when everyone was gone for movie night? What kind of reaction Hunter has when she shyly asked him to want our first makeout session with her? 🤭 I bet he will be shy blushing mess to it, haha. 😂 Hint#1: suggestive moments ⚠️: french kisses and hickey. Hint#2: She gets makeout idea from Luz and Amity. 🤣 At end, Hunter angrily chases to catch Luz and Amity around Luz's house for corrupting his shy human girlfriend's innocence. 🤣 I really live for flustered Hunter! 💗 Please??

Hunter and his girlfriend had stayed home at Camila’s while everyone else had gone out to watch a movie. Hunter, however, preferred to stay home to watch a movie. This way he wouldn’t be bothering anyone with his reactions of sudden excitement, fear, or random theories and predictions. (Y/N) didn’t mind any of this though; she loved hearing him.

The two decided to watch a movie together on the couch instead. They picked one out called the Megamind. The couple cuddled together on the couch as the movie played on.

Hunter and his friends had been in the Human Realm for several months. He enjoyed it there. At first, he was scared about what would happen next. Everything had happened to suddenly. He was horrified of the thought that his friend would find out if he was a Grimwalker. Things had gotten better, however, when he met (Y/N). He found her on one of the group’s outings to discover more about the human realm.

He looked down at her curled up form and pulled her closer. He remembered how time stopped when he saw her at the park. And then he saw her again at a store, then almost a dozen times everywhere, and then at the park again where Luz finally convinced him to talk to her; that was when it all started. Hunter had always been slightly awkward around others, especially since he never interacted with witches his age until he met Luz and her friends. Now, he had a human girlfriend! He never thought much about it, but sometimes he wondered what would happen once they found a way back into the Demon Realm.

After being about halfway through the movie, he noticed (Y/N) was getting a bit cuddlier. Hunter smiled to himself and he pulled her closer. After a few moments, (Y/N) broke the silence, “Um, H-hunter?” He turned to look down at her again. Her face had gained a deep blush and he smiled, “Yeah?” he asked sweetly. She hid her face in his arm. “D-do you w-want to m-make out with m-me?” she stammered shyly. Hunter blushed madly, “W-what?!” He squeaked, feeling the red burning in his ears. He had never kissed (Y/N) before. He already found that cuddling was a big jump- he hadn’t ever thought that she’d ask to make out!

Hunter’s face was a deep crimson, and he shuffled around shyly on the couch; she wanted to kiss him! He turned away nervously, feeling his heart race: he could hear it throbbing in his ears. He exhaled shyly and danced his fingers over his leg.

He finally stirred up the courage to speak again and looked at her, “A-are y-you s-sure, (Y/N)?” He asked shyly. He felt a knot in his throat: he had never had an intimate relationship with anyone. What was he going to do?

“Mhm,” she hummed. Hunter felt his heart skip a few dozen beats. His ears bent backwards and he bit his lip, Oh my Titan, what do I do?!

“Oh,”  He murmured gently, feeling her nuzzle his arm. His mind was racing and so was his heart. Hunter looked away shyly and shifted around on the couch. He pulled his legs up and curled them around (Y/N). He had no idea where to start.

He shifted again, making (Y/N) sit up while he did so. He locked eyes with her for a split moment, but he hastily looked away again. After another few moments, he curled his hands into fists as if he was ready to face a fight, and let out a breath.

“O-ok!” Hunter said, smiling. He was excited, but more so nervous. He didn’t think he even understood the concept of a romantic relationship yet. “Really?!” (Y/N) exclaimed, jumping up with delight. Hunter nodded shyly, his ears bending back and turning red.

(Y/N) giggled happily and embraced Hunter, pecking his cheek as she did so. Hunter’s eyes widened and he blushed madly, his light skin darkening into a deep red. He wrapped his arms around (Y/N) slowly, nervously, pulling her closer to him.

She pulled away from the peck and smiled at him. Hunter felt his heart melt and his entire body relax. His gaze softened as he stared at (Y/N)’s deep pools of (e/c).

Hunter leaned down and pecked her lips lightly, feeling a sudden wave of nervousness and excitement wash over him. A blush ran ablaze across his face from ear to ear. He pulled back hastily and looked away shyly, and (Y/N) did the same.   

“I-I’m sorry, (Y/N),” he squeaked bashfully, “um… I’m- I’m just nervous…” he hugged his arms nervously. 

“It’s OK,” (Y/N) reassured him softly, “We don’t have to if you don’t want to, Hunter.”

He froze for a moment, feeling his heart sink as he realized. No one had ever offered him to not do something. He had always been demanded and expected to do as told. Hunter sighed; he wanted to. He wanted to do so much with (Y/N) but he was too nervous. He was surprised he had even been able to ask her to be his girlfriend.

“No, it’s-” He stammered nervously, “It’s n-not that I don’t want too…” He blushed madly, visible nervousness on his face. “I…” Hunter hesitated, then sighed, “I just… I don’t know how!” He finally confessed, locking eyes with her. His eyes were sad and full of worry. His ears had bent back in shame.

“Oh, Hunter,” (Y/N) soothed gently and placed her hand over his. “Don’t worry,” she said gently. “I… I-I can… show you…” She offered, blushing deeply. Hunter looked away for a moment, but looked back and nodded shyly. He almost looked like a sad puppy!

She smiled at him, “OK…” She exhaled, “Ready?” He smiled and nodded sheepishly. “OK, let’s try again.”

She pressed her lips against Hunter’s, closing her eyes. Hunter flinched slightly, and his pointed ears bent back again. He froze, feeling the warmth of (Y/N)’s lips against his. Slowly, he closed his eyes and melted into the kiss.

(Y/N) pulled away smiling at him; the two were a blushing mess. They began pecking each other randomly, shyly kissing each other’s faces and lips. Every time Hunter pecked (Y/N), she blushed a bit more, feeling a thousand butterflies fluttering throughout her body.

Hunter then sat again, and shifted himself towards (Y/N). He sat down, crossing his legs on the couch. Slowly he leaned towards her again and pecked her lightly. Hunter didn’t fully pull away, he stayed close enough to keep kissing her gently.

Finally, Hunter’s hands slowly went up to her, and he cupped each of her cheeks. He pulled her towards him, and he kissed her for a long time

Hunter pressed his lips against hers, almost as if he wanted to taste her. This was everything he never knew he wanted. He had never felt the warmth of someone else, he had never felt loved or wanted. All he had ever been was useful to Belos. Not anymore though; he didn’t care if he was useful anymore. Now he felt loved and he knew what he wanted: Hunter wanted to be with (Y/N).

He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss as he did so. Hunter began to feel the starvation take control of him, it was in every bit of his body. He didn’t understand what it was but he knew how to satisfy the intense hunger his heart felt: every time he pulled her closer a bit of the starvation lessened.

Hunter pulled her even closer to him. He kissed her amorously and (Y/N) kissed back. Suddenly, he felt (Y/N)’s hands curling around his wrists. Her gentle fingers wrapped around him and pulled him closer to her. Hunter melted again. His face was hot, his mind was racing, and his heart was both racing and melting.

(Y/N) then pressed her lips against his even more. She tilted her head and deepened the kiss. She wanted to get a taste of Hunter. She then bit his lip lightly and he froze for a moment in surprise. He had… liked it. It was like she wanted him close too.

Although they had kissed for a while, Hunter was still nervous about how to continue. Suddenly, he felt (Y/N) part her lip slightly. The warmth of her tongue surprised him yet also soothed him in way. Her tongue began to trace every bit of his mouth, and he followed. They kissed each other passionately as if desperately trying to remember one another.

The two finally pulled apart and were a blushing mess. Hunter looked over to see the credits playing on the TV screen, then he looked over to the front door. He swung his feet over the couch and stood up. He blushed lightly at the idea but continued anyway.

“C’mon,” He said, picking up (Y/N) bridal-style, “Let’s go somewhere more private.”

(Y/N) blushed madly but giggled, “H-Hunter!” She said smiling. (Y/N) hid her face in his chest as he carried her up the stairs and into the guest bedroom. Hunter laid her next to him on the bed and began pecking her face and kissing her softly again. Between the kisses Hunter would nuzzle her lightly making (Y/N) smile. She wrapped her arms around Hunter and kept him close to her.

Hunter kissed her passionately again and again. He slipped his hands under her shirt, feeling (Y/N)’s back as he did so; her skin was soft and warm. (Y/N) gasped suddenly, breaking the kiss and pulling away.

“H-Hunter!!” She squeaked, pulling her shoulders in slightly as if she was trying to hide. He laughed lightly to himself, looking at (Y/N) and pecking her cheeks. Hunter smiled, he had no idea how wonderful loving and being loved could feel.

Hunter started to cuddle her. He didn’t even know what he was doing. All he knew was that he wanted to feel close to her. He began to kiss her jawline and slowly make his way down her neck. Hunter nuzzled her lightly, wanting to hide away in her soft skin.

(Y/N) smiled shyly as Hunter went on. She gasped suddenly when she felt a little nip on her neck, and then another, and another…

“H… Hunter…” She stammered softly, “Sweetheart, what are you up to?” Hunter smiled for a moment, but stopped hastily.

“Oh uh…” His ears pulled back suddenly as fear took over his heart. Had he done something wrong? “I-I,” He blushed in shame, “I... I’m s-sorry (Y/N)...” He began to lift himself onto his side. “Did… did you… like that?” He felt his heart race unsteadily. Maybe Belos wasn’t the only one who didn’t want him anymore…

“Mhm,” She hummed gently. She pulled him back in even closer and Hunter felt himself melt. He melted anytime (Y/N) had made him feel wanted.

He smiled, kissing her passionately this time. “Well, I guess I’ll continue then.”

(Y/N) laughed, “Hunter! You’re so sweet!” Hunter smiled at her. He nuzzled her again and continued leaving little love bites all over her neck.

The two cuddled for a while. Suddenly, a thought broke Hunter out of the moment.

“Hey, uh, (Y/N),” he asked, his focus intently on nothing.

“Yeah?” She hummed.

“Ummm…” Hunter frowned slightly in thought, trying to think of a way he could ask. He knew (Y/N) well enough to know she was quite innocent and sweet. “How… uh… why, I guess, did you think of… making out?” He squeaked the last few words.

(Y/N) blushed, her eyes opened and she hid into Hunter. “Um… I accidentally… maybe… walked into Luz and Amity??” She replied nervously.

“Huh.” He said, pulling (Y/N) closer. “Good to know…”

He hid into her chest, “(Y/N)?” he nervously called her name.

She smiled. His voice and been soft and full of nervousness. She knew he needed comfort and spoke gently, “Yes, Dear?” He melted in her arms. Hunter bit his lip for a moment.

“I-I… I love you…” 

She kissed his forehead gently, “I love you, Hunter.” He felt ease in his heart, and a sudden completion of his soul. This was what he had been starved from: (Y/N)’s love.

                                      ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

After a while of cuddling, the two finally heard everyone coming back. They made their way downstairs and towards the front door to greet them. Hunter, however, had something else in mind. He was quite flustered and ready to face it.

As everyone made their way into the house, Hunter looked for Luz and Amity. Everyone was talking about the movie they had watched and how great it was. Guz and Willow were visibly excited to have experienced a ‘Human Movie’.

Hunter finally spotted them. “LUZ! AMITY!” He called out to them sternly. The two girls froze and stared at him in silence.

“Um…” Luz broke the silence, “What is it?” She stared at him and (Y/N).

“(Y/N) told me she got a little idea from you too…” He glared at them with arms crossed. “She said you two were ‘making out’ in front of her… Care to explain?”  

They both blushed madly, and Luz was the first to speak. “How much did you see?!” (Y/N) blushed again, looking away.

“Um… a… a bit…?” She murmured, unsure of what to say.

Hunter ran at the girls, “YOU TWO CORRUPTED HER!”

“AGH!” The two shouted in unison. Luz grabbed Amity’s hand and dragged her with her. They ran around the couch, into the kitchen, all over the first floor trying to escape Hunter.

“Niños! Calmense, por favor!" Camila begged them to stop and calm down. It was utterly useless. Hunter was determined to get them.

Everyone else laughed at them. (Y/N) watched Hunter and smiled to herself. If he was willing to protect her innocence, he was willing to protect her from any harm. She blushed lightly and laughed. This is gonna be a long night.

                                      ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

This was surprisingly difficult to get through. It took me a whole week to finish it. Huh. Well, thank you all for reading and thank you WinterBlue_Angel22 (Wattpad) for requesting! It means a lot that my one-shots have caught your attention enough for you to request! Requests remain open but please keep in mind I they may take a while! Thank you again! 

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P.S No matter how fluffy your prompt is I will always find a way to make Hunter emotionally starved and traumatized <3🤞💖💗❤️ 💞 😍😍

-Deathlight Gato (I’m gonna pass out dammit)

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Who is your favorite. Fearless. Hero.

Who is your favorite. Fearless. He-e-roooo.

                                       ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

[bumblebbyxx]

Hello! 😊 Can I request a fluffy long oneshot with prompts: "U-um, H-hunter? T-there are something n-new I want to t-try.", [she started to give her gentle kisses up and down on his neck and shoulder made his face went completely red with steam coming out of his adorable ears then he instinctively moved his head to the side to make more room for her], "S-should I c-continue?", "O-oh! Sorry! I d-didnt mean to make you uncomfortable, Hunter." & "No! *cough*, no I was just... Caught off guard, please keep going, Y/n." about what kind of reaction Hunter (TOH) has when his shy!female!human!reader shyly started to give her gentle kisses up and down on his neck and shoulder for love affections in guest room at Luz's home in Human Realm? Hint#1: Hunter's neck is so super sensitive. Hint#2: Hunter really enjoyed to receive her neck kisses from her. I really love to see Hunter's blushing reaction to it! 😆 I live for flustered and touch-starved Hunter! 💘 Please??

Thank you for your request, miss Butterfly ~

TW: mild self isolation, neck kisses, shoulder kisses

Contains: fluff

Prompt: In the Noceda’s guest room, Y/N has a plan to cheer her boyfriend up. 

It had been a long night. Firstly, everyone had gone out for groceries, and that got out of hand quickly. Then, Gus and Willow ran out of the house to get some ice cream from the truck, which panicked Camila greatly. 

Now, thankfully, everyone was calm and happy downstairs, eating from this strange ‘Mcdonalds’ food restaurant. Y/N didn’t quite like the smell of the greasy food, so she had excused herself from the table, instead deciding to make a little salad bowl.

Plus, she was getting worried about Hunter. He seemed very out of it, these days. Tired, perhaps. At least that was what Y/N told herself. Ever since the group had escaped the Demon Realm, he seemed to be isolating himself. She hated seeing her boyfriend like that. 

Now, he locked himself up in the guest room after grocery shopping. Luz, Camila, and Gus had tried getting him out, but he hadn’t replied to any of them. 

Y/N walks up the stairs, gazing at old pictures of baby Luz and newer ones with Vee. She smiles softly. Camila was really nice to let everyone stay. 

She reaches the end of the staircase, and moves to the guest room. Her curled up fist hesitates as it hovers from the wood. Would Hunter even reply to her? Would he tell her to leave in anger? She could feel little tears pricking up her eyes as she thought of the scenario. 

No. She had to at least check if he was okay. 

She knocks. 

“Miss Camila, I’m not really hungry right now.” she hears his muffled voice. 

“Hunter? Hunter, it’s me, Y/N.” she bites her lip, as if flinching for the trace of anger in his voice when he would address her. 

“Y/N?” 

She hears footsteps, and the door opens. There he stands, towering over her small height, blonde hair a mess and eyes dark. 

“What are you doing here? I thought Luz and Miss Camila bought you guys food.” he asks, voice softening as he gazes at her. 

Y/N gulps. “I wasn’t hungry.” she replies. 

“But you have to eat. You must. Even a little.”

She shakes her head, “No, I had some salad. Everything’s okay with me.”

“Oh.” he glances down, but a little smile creeps onto his lips, as if relieved. “That’s good.”

“M-may I come in?” her lip quivers as she embraces the ‘no’ she knew would come out of his mouth. 

“Of course.” he moves out of the way, revealing the dark room, the only light a golden lava lamp illuminating a corner. 

She steps in. “Have you been asleep all this time?” she questions as she sits at the foot of his bed. Hunter nods a little, “I have. I’m, uh, a little tired,”

“It’s good you’re getting enough sleep now.” she gives him a quiet smile, and Hunter’s ears pinken slightly at the sight of his girlfriend’s lips upturning. A hand touches her cheek softly, 

“You always are so beautiful.”

“Hunter, I…” she gulps, face reddening. 

“Oh, Titan!” his hand melts off of her face, “Sorry, are you getting uncomfortable? I-I’ll stop.”

“No, no. Not at all.” she replies, flustered, “I was just….caught off guard. That’s all.” avoiding his eyes she adds, “I like it when you put your hand on my cheek.”

He blinks, then red spreads across his face. He slowly places his hand back, rubbing softly, and Y/N leans into the touch. 

“I’m sorry.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry,” he repeats, dropping his voice down to a whisper, “For ignoring you. Ignoring everyone. I just….”

“I understand, Hunty.” She hopes the nickname will comfort him. And it does. A little laugh escapes his lips. 

“Y/N. Always an angel.”

And his eyes flick down to her lips, and hers gaze at his. She moves her head, closing the gap in between them. 

Hunter moves in, lips crashing with another. It was soft, it was shy. 

It was everything she dreamed of. 

They both pull away, for air. Hunter’s ears are fully red, whilst Y/N’s cheeks are pink. 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t ask.”

“No, it’s quite alright. I-I think I want to do it again, actually.” she says shyly, tucking a stray hair under her ear. 

“Y-you do?” his eyes widened. 

She gives him a quick peck on his lips, “I do.” 

He sighs in content, before leaning on her shoulder. A few minutes of silence pass. 

“H-Hunter?”

“Yes, N/N?”

“T-there’s something n-new I want to try.”

“Go ahead.” he smiles at her. She takes in a breath, before moving her soft lips against the side of Hunter’s neck, kissing it.

He sharply sucks in some air, sighing. 

“Your neck is so sensitive.” she says as she moves to another side, kissing the skin. He shuts his eyes. 

“Is this alright with you?” she asks tentatively. He nods. 

“It's alright with me, N/N.”

He feels her warm lips move across his neck, mellow pecks that are lush and sweet. She shifts her head to his shoulder, slowly moving the fabric of his shirt away to land another kiss on it. His reddened face goes even deeper when she nuzzles her face in the crook of his neck, giving his jawline three gentle kisses. They both fall over, muffled laughs as Hunter props himself onto a pillow. 

With one last, chaste and soft kiss on the lips, Hunter wraps his hand around Y/N. 

“I love you so much.”

[sleepingdeath-light]

Hello! 😊

Remember me? My ao3 account is B1u3Butt3rf1y_animecart00ngirl23. 💕

I have 8 questions for you:

Q1: Is your request box is still opening for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q2: Do you have request rules for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q3: Can you accept prompts and songfics for request?

Q4: Can you accept yandere moments for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q5: Can you accept suggestive moments like neck kisses, makeouts and hickey for Hunter (TOH) x female reader request? I am sorry for asking an awkward question. 😅

Q6: What are your thoughts on Hunter (TOH)?

Q7: What are your favorite The Owl House characters you admire? Mine is Hunter!!!! 💕

Q8: What are your least favorite The Owl House characters you hate? Mine is Emperor Belos!!! 😡

Please answer my questions I appreciate. 😊

Hi, thank you for the questions!

Yes my inbox is still open for requests — you can check the request status by looking at my bio or pinned post

The only things I will not write are the things listed in my ‘limits’ post. You can access that through my pinned! The only other thing I recommend is to not get too detailed (especially with dialogue) because then it constricts what I’m able to do and will end up getting changed around.

Sure! Dialogue prompts will end up altered, though — and songfics need to have the title and artist listed in the request (as I’ve yet to develop the ability to read minds through the screen haha)

I do accept those yes — which can be gathered by looking at my masterlist for him on here ^^

I do — most of the requests I receive for characters are nsfw in nature, so suggestive stuff isn’t off limits.

I’m neither here nor there. He’s an interesting and compelling character, but he’s not my favourite and he did get shafted a bit because of the cuts — which is a shame ;;

I don’t really have a character that I ‘admire’ per say, but I do relate the most to Luz and her experiences as a morbidly creative kid. The scenes with her being bullied hit hard, haha…

I don’t really ‘hate’ any of the characters — even the ones that are cruel or manipulative in the narrative — because they’re all incredibly compelling in their own right. Though if I had to pick I’d probably say ‘Collector’ because of how drastically his character changes between his time as a ‘shadow’ (actively encouraging murder) to their ‘colourful’ form (having no idea what death means). Like I love his character design and his role as an antagonist I just wish that they’d been able to make them a tad more consistent, that’s all. ;;

[pepsi-cola-soda]

Hi! 😊

I have 8 questions for you:

Q1: Is your request box is still opening for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q2: Do you have request rules for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q3: Can you accept prompts and songfics for request?

Q4: Can you accept yandere moments for Hunter (TOH) x female reader headcanons and oneshots?

Q5: Can you accept suggestive moments like neck kisses, makeouts and hickey for Hunter (TOH) x female reader request? I am sorry for asking an awkward question. 😅

Q6: What are your thoughts on Hunter (TOH)?

Q7: What are your favorite The Owl House characters you admire? Mine is Hunter!!!! 💕

Q8: What are your least favorite The Owl House characters you hate? Mine is Emperor Belos!!! 😡

Regarding questions 1, 2, 4 and 5, I’m not comfortable writing for Hunter (TOH). He shares a name with my brother and that’s just- yeah that’s highly uncomfortable for me. I hope you understand!

My requests are still open tho!!

Question 3: yes! I accept prompts and songfic requests

Question 6: I think he’s a neat character! I liked watching his character development and interactions :)

Question 7: I’ve always liked Raine the most!

Question 8: I’d say my least fave is Belos as well. However I do think he’s a well written villain!

[shroomtime00]

Always and Forever (hunter x reader)

You descend down the staircase, and with each step the stairs creak and groan. You scrunch up your nose, how can a staircase be this noisy?

You jump down the last remaining steps, “And they stick the landing!” you make a gymnast’s salute, like the one that lady did in the metal box in the living room. Grinning to yourself you glanced around, taking in the basement-turned-bedroom. 

It’s rather dusty, the musky smell filling your lungs. It must haven’t been used for a while, not until you and the others…

You shake your head, not wanting to finish that thought. Now wasn’t time to be worried or stressed. 

Cardboard boxes piled corners and littered the ground, with words like, ‘Luz’s costumes’, or ‘Manny’s cosplay 2008’ scribbled hastily in black ink. The fairy lights, which hung from every corner of the wall and every pole in sight, paint the room a warm white shade. 

You now look to the two sleeping areas in the middle. The couch, which you presumed was where Gus slept, was unmade and rather messy, with the blanket sprawled across the couch and pillows everywhere. The sleeping bag, however, was neat and tidy, without a crease in the covers. 

“Done examining me and Gus’s room?” The cocky, scratchy voice cuts into the silence, and you perk up at such a sound. 

Quickly you whip your head to where it had come from. Hunter, who now was smirking triumphantly because he had properly startled you, was sitting behind a table with the…uh, sewing device in front of him. You were a little cautious of the gizmo, seeing as it pricked you when you put your finger in the needle contraption the first time you tried repairing a towel! Honestly, you even wondered why Hunter spent so much time with such a thing. 

Said blonde now runs his fingers through his newly cut hair. “What are you even looking for? The Titan’s lost gold or something?”

You roll your eyes at the reference of a child’s tale back in the demon realm, but you stride to Hunter and plop yourself down in his chair, “What are you doing, then?”

He gestures to the denim jeans inside the mouth of the device, “I’m repairing Gus’s jeans!” he replies cheerfully, “They got ripped when Vee was teaching him those….uh, roller skating tricks?” he shakes his head as he begins the device, its whirring sound making his voice a little  muffled, “I’ll never get the point of it.”

“The point is to have fun!” you laugh, “What, do you not know what that is?”

He stops the machine to give you a pointed look, “I know what fun is!” his voice cracks when he says ‘what’, and you chuckle at his face, with reddened embarrassment.

He raises an eyebrow when he recovers, “Really? Sticking wheels on your feet and rolling around, with the very high risk of falling and getting a broken nose counts as, ‘fun’?”

“Just admit you’re scared of it, Hunter.”

“Wha – I am NOT scared of roller skating!” he utters a little too loudly, and now you tilt your head sideways, your smirk telling him he shouldn’t have said anything, “Oh, really? Then how come you were clinging onto my sweater and demanding I won’t let go of your hand?” you accuse.

“I — Uh, I was just trying to make you feel better about your poor skating skills!” he counters, “And anyways, I saw Luz and Amity holding hands while they were skating, are we not allowed to do that?”

You flush, because he doesn’t realize what he’s said. Amity and Luz were holding hands because they were dating. 

But…weren’t you and Hunter dating too?

You had forgotten about that! Yes, yes you were. Ever since a week ago, you and him had been, er, going out, as one could say. It still surprises you every time you remember. 

With your lack of words he decides he’s won, so Hunter turns his attention back to the sewing device.  His hands move against the denim as the thread makes a trail against the blue fabric. 

You have to admit, it’s kinda mesmerizing. The way his hands work, moving the fabric higher and higher, the needle stitching the thread by itself. You can’t quite wrap your mind around how technologically advanced humans have become. Maybe having no magic pushed them further to create better things?

You glance back at your frie — your boyfriend. He’s humming an idle tune as he works, reminding you of that one movie with the yellow and blue dressed princess who talked to animals and cleaned a stranger’s house Luz had showed you during one of the movie nights. 

Hunter’s wearing a red shirt with some triangle red bird with very dark eyebrows etched down, with its beak in a frown. He’s wearing sweatpants with that bat superhero, and his pink bunny slippers hit on the ground as he taps them. With the tapping and humming, it looks like he’s hosting his very own synchronized dance. 

“Aaand done!” he says finally, sunnily as he lifts up the newly repaired jeans, with a grin that pictures his tooth gap perfectly, “So? Whaddya think?”

You tilt your head. The brightly bubblegum colored thread certainly…added a pop of color to the pants. 

“It’s colorful.” you decide finally. Hunter’s smile only seems to brighten more, “Thanks! For a beginner I think I’m not too shabby, personally!” he puts down the jeans and runs his fingers down the stitches of pink, beaming at his work. 

You can’t help it as a soft smile upturns your lips. Why was his smile so pretty? 

You hadn’t seen much of that smile in the Boiling Isles, where he was always frowning or angry or stressed. 

Hunter’s gone through so much. From being a scout at age eleven to becoming the golden guard at age fourteen, to then finding out his life was built upon a tower of lies, to then finally becoming him. Just Hunter. 

And you’re proud of him. 

You put your hand to his shoulder, just smiling at the newly-fixed jeans with pops of pink then saying quietly, “You did great Hunter. I’m so proud of you.”

You don’t get a response for a while, so you tear your eyes away from the pants and look up curiously at him. 

Alarm pierces your chest as you can see his fingers tremble on the pants, so slight yet so noticeable, and put them down. You dart your eyes up, and his own magenta ones are blurry and unfocused. 

Immediately you scoot closer to him, bringing a hand up to mop the tears away with your sleeve, “W-why’re you crying? Did I do something wrong? Did I say something?” you panic. 

Hunter laughs, coming out more of a breath than a chuckle as his scarred hand touches yours. When he turns his head to graze his lips on your palm, you feel his blonde curls move against your hand.

Heat spreads in your face as he clears his throat and begins, still a little raspy, “No, you didn’t say anything wrong, (reader).” he chuckles, “It’s just….I haven’t really heard those words come from anyone, much. You know, the emperor’s coven and their high expectations!” Now the tears begin to fall, slowly, “It was impossible to please Unc — emperor Belos.”

Your heart drops when he says that. He sniffles, “Sorry, this was stupid—”

His words are interrupted with your body clashing with his, you cradling one arm on his head and the other at his back. Your heart presses with his, and you can feel his muffled beating grow quicker.

Hunter stays frigid for a second, before he melts into the hug, leaning his head on your shoulder as he wraps his arms around your body. The warmth of it all encourages you to say what you want.

“I’m always going to be proud of you, Hunter,” you whisper softly against his hair, “Always and forever.”

No answer again, but you don’t need one. This says enough, more than enough, with your bodies intertwined with each other, sharing each other’s warmth. 

He doesn’t pull away, and neither do you for a bit. Because this is what he needs, and this is what you’ll give him. 

“Thank you.” he mumbles hoarsely, sniffling. You hold him tighter, squeezing his body. You hope he understands the message you’re giving him. 

That you won’t ever desert him, for as long as you can. That you’ll stay by his side. Always and forever. 

So that’s where you stay until the last of his tears end. And when you pull away, you’re grinning. 

“So, how about a sewing lesson?”