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octo-hyacinth · 8 months

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Me when I remember something I said ages ago that was wrong or my values no longer align with

#im even gonna rb here after doing it on my main blog bc i think this is very good

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octo-hyacinth · 9 months

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if any of you still wanna interact with me in some respect you can always go follow my main blog, i reblog stuff there a lot but the contents kind of all over the place

aha. yeah im uh. im really sorry for this blog dying. i know i gained a lot of followers for my twst work, but i just fell out of the hyperfixation and i honestly cant see myself writing consistently for any other fandom im in,,

im really sorry yall, especially the moots i made from twst. ill keep this blog up but i think im gonna consider it archived for now, unless i really get back into twst

hope y’all can understand :( i love y’all, and thank you for interacting with all my fics, it was an amazing time

#and i like it that way >:(

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octo-hyacinth · 9 months

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aha. yeah im uh. im really sorry for this blog dying. i know i gained a lot of followers for my twst work, but i just fell out of the hyperfixation and i honestly cant see myself writing consistently for any other fandom im in,,

im really sorry yall, especially the moots i made from twst. ill keep this blog up but i think im gonna consider it archived for now, unless i really get back into twst

hope y’all can understand :( i love y’all, and thank you for interacting with all my fics, it was an amazing time

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octo-hyacinth · 9 months

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happy Thursday the 20th

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octo-hyacinth · 11 months

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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tbh i wanna redo this blogs theme too but thats too much work and idek what to change it to :(

gonna redo my main blog so its actually got an interface i like so i can stop ignoring it lol

not actually sure if im gonna be using it for anything more than reblogging yet but go follow me. or dont, i dont care. you do you babes

#i feel like im shifting away from the twst fandom #in favor of hyperfixating on trigun and demon slayer #but i love all of you and dont wanna drastically change this blog. it got me over 200 followers like oh my god #maybe i can start doing multi-fandom writing #im thinking about it #lemme know what you guys think then #octo rambles

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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donesies~ u should go look at it, its @strawberry-hyacinth

gonna redo my main blog so its actually got an interface i like so i can stop ignoring it lol

not actually sure if im gonna be using it for anything more than reblogging yet but go follow me. or dont, i dont care. you do you babes

#octo rambles

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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gonna redo my main blog so its actually got an interface i like so i can stop ignoring it lol

not actually sure if im gonna be using it for anything more than reblogging yet but go follow me. or dont, i dont care. you do you babes

#octo rambles

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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reblog to meow at the person you reblogged from

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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blood. human sauce.

"salad dressing" don't be so pretentious it's sauce. it's salad sauce

#hya reblogs

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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Hi! Are your request closed or open at the moment?

They’re open! You’re def free to send requests in if you want :)

My pinned post should say whether theyre open or not though?

but even though my own writing is sparse recently, i’ll still work on requests when i can <3

#octo asks

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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hi hi, could i please request jack howl with a s/o who adores scratching behind his ears? headcanons please and thanks!

YESSS this sounds so fuckin cute, i love jack i think he’s my favorite first year aaahafjgkdjg

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Ear Scritches

Characters: Jack Howl

Summary: You discover a certain weakness to the Jack’s ever-stony, tough man façade. (Also known as: fuck around enough and you find out)

Content Warnings: None, just fluff (pun intended)

A/N: Sorry this was so delayed; still trying to get back in the groove of writing but April was such a busy month and its only gonna get worse,, I’m dying

You had never seen Jack look more bewildered, or more flustered.

He wouldn’t make eye contact with you, but he was fixated on a very interesting-looking spot of grass on the ground. His ears were pointed back on his head, not in a show of fear or aggression, but to make room for your hand that so happened to be the source of his peculiar behavior.

But what in the Reese’s Peanut Butter fuck is going on here? Let’s rewind /j

Classes had just released for the day, and of course your professors had seriously piled on the homework tonight, paying no heed to the learning curve you had yet to overcome since dropping into this cursed school.

However, in an effort to lift your mood, you decided to move your studying outside, near the track field, so you can soak up some warm sun. The gentle breeze ruffled your hair, making the various trees scattered around the field rustle and dance to a silent song.

The metal bleachers were especially warm after absorbing all the heat of the day, and it was nice to sit on, if not a bit too hard, as metal tends to be.

You spread out your various sheets of homework and notes, trying to carefully choose between alchemy or history worksheets to tackle first, when you hear the sharp cutting fweet of a whistle, and some far-off cheering.

You look up to watch as a handful of guys— members of the track team— were tearing up the track, filling up all of the lanes, and you could practically taste the tension and competition between them all, the unspoken taunts coming from each racer, conveyed only through the quick sidelong glances and grins to each other, and the boosts in speed as each and every one of them poured all their energy and motivation into each step, constantly aiming to lengthen their stride, to push their feet forward harder.

One of them was significantly taller than the rest, and rapidly gaining distance ahead of everyone else with each passing moment. This one’s fluffy white hair was one of the most obvious distinctions, fluttering back in the wind that Jack was creating from solely his speed. His ears were flattened against his skull, likely to minimize wind resistance or something, and thanks to his longer legs, his strides were significantly longer, and you could almost see the rippling muscles of his calves and thighs from where you were sitting. He almost reminded you of some kind of racehorse, thundering down his well-worn path and leaving everyone coughing on his dust.

You were mesmerized, and probably could watch him run all day, but the race was over before you knew it.

Luckily, he was within earshot, considering his heightened beastman senses, so you called out his name, waving your whole arm in the air to catch his attention. You saw his ears prick and swivel in your direction, and his head followed.

(You couldn’t see it with the amount of distance, but he did smile ever so slightly upon seeing you. Not that he’d admit it.)

He jogged over in your direction, and you met him halfway there, already grinning wide enough to blind him with how cute you looked.

You congratulated him on beating everyone in his practice races by so much, and he only shrugged, mumbling something about how it wasn’t really his best time and he could do better, but you wouldn’t hear any of that!

He clearly wouldn’t listen to any of your verbal praise or compliments, so what did you do?

You reached a hand high up, and you gave him head scritches.

He stiffened, all the way up to the tips of his ears, and he looked like he was having trouble processing what exactly was happening.

…at least right up until you scratched behind his ears— and then it was like magic how he slumped where he stood, like his knees became jelly, he was ready to collapse.

His eyelids slid shut, and his ears folded back a bit. He actually leaned into your hand, bending down just the tiniest bit like he wasn’t even thinking about it.

You murmured soft words of praise to him— “Good boy”, “You ran really well today”, “I’m proud of you”— before you retracted you hand and smiled at him. You looked at him, and he almost seemed disappointed? But that couldn’t be right.

Could it?

Did he really like your ear scritches that much??

If he did, that was beyond adorable, but you weren’t gonna tease him about that right now. Not in front of his teammates.

“Was that nice, Jack?”

He simply huffed and refused to make eye contact, but you could see the corners of his mouth fighting not to curl up. How cute~

[New Method of Praise Acquired: Ear Scritches]

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #jack howl x reader #jack howl #twst x reader #twst jack #hyacinth writes

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octo-hyacinth · 1 year

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