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monamourbladie · 8 months

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hi!! <3 im the anon who req the dan heng headcanons.. TYSM IT WAS AMAZING!!! OmG OMG OMG best idea ever. well not best idea ever. but imagine like blade is super distant and cold towards you as he normally is, right? but he secretly likes the reader for plot purposes. but one day, the reader is js like "oh well" and talks to someone else for a change, having fun w the other person instead of blade since blade 'doesnt' like them. would blade just stand there and watch knowing he cant rightfully do anything since it was partly his fault (and he has too much pride for himself), or would he try to get you to talk to him again?

HI ANON AHH tysm for the requests :D i’m glad you enjoyed it so much~! that’s a great idea i was so excited to write this one i tried to write it as fast as possible LOL

Secretly Loves You - Blade x F!reader

warnings: none~

You had been apart of the Stellaron Hunters for about a year now. You had grown the closest with Silver Wolf, as you both shared an intense love of games. You were picked up from their time on the Xianzhou Luofu for your healing capabilities and quickly became a core member of the crew.

Elio liked you and so did Sam, Silver Wolf adored you and Kafka respected you. But the person who you wanted to like you the most seemed to despise you.

Blade — Kafka’s golden boy (you always swore they had something for each other, but neither ever confirmed it and nobody could guess if they were together or not) Fierceness aside, he was absolute eye candy to you.

Blade was extremely closed off — it’s been like that since day one. It took him months and months to warm up to Silver Wolf (and now he treats her like an irritating little sister that he secretly adores but claims he hates), and even though it’s been almost a full year, you haven’t been able to break through to him just yet.

You didn’t exactly know why. It wasn’t like he was talkative and excitable to everyone else by any means, but he definitely showed at least some kind of enjoyment speaking with people. With you? It seemed like he absolutely hated you.

Maybe it was the fact that he hated being nursed back to health due to him wanting to die so badly. You never understood that, and were just simply doing your job to protect him.

You’ve lost count by now of how many times he complained to you about helping him was unnecessary. It irritated you, but you always smiled at him and told him you were just doing your job.

“I told you, I don’t need your help,” he grunted as you rubbed special Xianzhou healing oils on his back. You bit your lip as you continued to massage it into his skin, “Do you ever not complain?” you said teasingly as you pat his back playfully.

He only grunted in response. He hated having you see him like this. He was shirtless on the med bay table, sitting up with his chest bandage off for once. His upper chest was heavily scarred and destroyed from all the times Jingliu killed him over and over again. The first time you saw those wounds, you were determined to try and heal them so he wasn’t forced to wear as many bandages on the daily.

You were using special Xianzhou healing oils to increase the healing speed — and within a few months, you were noticing small bits of healthier skin, showing it was working.

“Complain all you want, Bladie, but it’s actually working to help you.” He glanced back at her with a glare, “I told you not to call me that, L/n.” His voice was bitter and cold as always to you.

It hurt, but eventually you grew thicker skin to it. It hurt especially because over the months you began to harbor a nasty crush on the immortal man.

Silver Wolf loved to tease you about it, and swore she would help get you two together. But little interactions like these with Blade helped cement in your mind that there was no way he saw you as anything more than an annoying healer.

What you didn’t know was that Blade actually harbored feelings for you, too.

Due to his painful past, he was very adamant about not getting close to anyone again out of fear he’d lose everyone he loves again — especially a lover.

He thought you were absolutely beautiful. He secretly loved the extra attention you were giving him, and although he wanted nothing more than eternal rest, he was thankful that you were giving him a distraction from the pain.

He just had no idea how to tell you. He had a reputation with the Hunters as being the cold and brooding one. He definitely wasn’t sure how to approach a girl he liked and say “Hey, I like you” without feeling like an absolute pathetic fool.

It stayed this way for months. Neither of you saying anything to the other that would let the other know you like each other. Until eventually, a new member on the medical team started to work for the Hunters — a man named Leon.

Leon was everything Blade was hoping he could be for you. He was handsome, he was nice, gentlemanly — he was attentive to you and could speak his heart. You and him quickly became close, and there were even some moments where Leon took care of Blade instead of you.

He absolutely was growing jealous over the man. Some nights Blade wondered if he could just kill Leon and get on with it and swoop you off of your feet, but being a romantic was not Blade’s strong suit by any means.

His final straw finally made him snap to go to Kafka for advice. After his weekly checkup with you, he got home and realized his bandages weren’t tight enough around his chest, so he had to go back to the med bay. As he walked back to the med bay he froze, seeing you kissing Leon from a distance.

He felt his anger consume him and he decided to just deal with the loose bandage and fix it himself. He stormed off as he felt the Mara flare up within him, making him angrier than he normally would’ve been.

Of course you’re moving on. Why wouldn’t you? He never made any move on you to let you know he liked you. Why would you risk waiting around when a perfect man for you was right there?

Blade found himself at Kafka’s door as he knocked. She opened it and frowned seeing Blade angry, “Bladie? What’s wrong?” she asked.

Blade pushed himself in the door and slammed it behind him, huffing in frustration, “Can I just fucking kill Leon already?”

Kafka raised as brow as she motioned for him to sit down on her couch. “You can’t kill the rookie. Why do you want to?”

Blade unbuttoned his shirt and jacket and slid it off of his arms, revealing his bandaged chest. “Can you fix these for me? Y/n’s too busy getting fucked to deal with it.”

Kafka bit her lip as she smirked. “Am i sensing jealousy from you? Over Y/n and the rookie?”

He grumbled as he shook his head, running his fingers through his tousled hair, “Would you just leave it and fix this shit for me?”

Kafka raised her hands in defense as she sat behind him, beginning to unravel the bandages. “You just want it tighter, right?”

“Yes,” he muttered, looking out at the photo of them all on her wall.

Blade, Elio, Sam, Silver Wolf, Kafka, and Y/n were in it. He felt his heart ache seeing her so happy beside Silver Wolf. She looked just as happy in the photo as she did leaning in to kiss Leon.

The image of them kissing was seared in his brain, and it made him angrier the more he thought of it.

Kafka, whose used her Spirit Whisper on Blade long enough to understand when he was angry, rest her hand on his shoulder. “Blade. Talk with me. Why are you so angry right now?” she asked, her voice gentle with him.

He was silent for a moment before realizing this might be his only shot for help. He sighed, “…It’s about Y/n. I… I like her,” he said, his gravelly voice low and soft as he spoke. Kafka was the only person he felt comfortable opening up around.

“And I’m angry that she can’t see that. She knows I have a hard time expressing myself. So why couldn’t she tell?” Kafka unintentionally let out a laugh at his commentary.

He turned around, glancing back at her confused, “You’re laughing at me? Seriously, Kafka?”

“No — it’s just… have you even attempted to tell her that you like her? Everything I ever see, you’re ignoring her, glaring at her when her back is turned, and badmouthing her whenever you’re alone with her and she’s patching you up. It hurts her, Bladie. I refuse to believe that you think you’ve made your feelings clear,” she replied.

Blade blinked in confusion. “But I like her. I don’t treat anyone differently than that.”

“Are you even aware of how many people think we’re dating?” Kafka asked him. “I’m sure she thinks we’re dating, too. She probably gave up and moved on with that rookie.”

“Gave up? Does she like me too?” Blade asked quickly, feeling a slight glimmer of hope. Kafka shrugged, “It’s so obvious. She definitely gave up trying since you made no effort to show you were interested.”

“Well — help me out, what am I supposed to do now? Did I fuck up already and lose her to that damn rookie?” he asked her.

Kafka sighed, sitting back against the couch. “I don’t know. I’d recommend asking her tomorrow and just pray that you have a chance still. I know you really like her.”

Blade grumbled at this and nodded, grasping at his shirt and sliding it back on over his head now that Kafka had finished bandaging him up.

“Yeah, well. I don’t know if I’m that lucky. She was kissing him and seemed to be very happy with it,” he said with a bitter tone. “Thanks.”

“If it comes to it, I can always pull strings and check with Elio-“

“No,” he said firmly, standing up to leave. “I don’t want to know the answer.”

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —

The next day sometime after lunch, Blade headed to the cafeteria with his heart pounding. He had never felt this anxious before, not for a long, long time.

Just tell her you like her. She’s just confused, that’s all. It’ll be fine…

He saw you sitting alone at one of the cafeteria benches, obviously on your lunch break. He took in a breath and walked over, sitting across from you.

You looked up from your data pad and smiled, “Hi, Blade. Did you need me to fix your bandages already?” you asked sweetly.

He was embarrassed that he felt his cheeks burn from the kindness in your voice. “No. That won’t be necessary. Kafka fixed them last night.”

Your smile visibly fell a bit and Blade cringed at himself. “Oh, Kafka… right. Well, what did you need?”

“I’m not with Kafka,” he said quickly. “I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.”

“Wrong idea?” you raised a brow, curious as to where he was going. “Wrong idea about… you and Kafka?” you muttered. He could sense a bit of irritancy on your end at the thought of them together.

“Right. We’re not. But… you and that Rookie. Leon, right? Are you?” he questioned. You seemed surprised that he asked and you let out a soft nervous laugh, “W-well, no… but. I mean, it’s complicated, I guess.” you took a sip of your drink as Blade tensed up.

“I want us to be, because the guy I like really, really doesn’t like me. So I’m just cutting my losses and trying to move on, I guess. It just so happens Leon has an interest in me. I’m just anxious to make the jump,” you confessed. There was no way he’d figure out it was him, so you felt comfortable saying it.

“Don’t,” Blade quickly said. “Don’t date Leon.” You furrowed your brows at him, “I’m sorry, why do you care? As far as I’m aware, you hate being around me. Quite frankly, I’m shocked you’re even speaking to me right now.”

Blade felt offended that you believed so strongly that he hated you. “You think I hate you? Why the hell do you think that?” he questioned.

“Because you’re always so cold and closed off towards me! You always are grumpy whenever you have to speak to me and have me work on you, you’re closed off and never speak to me unless you absolutely have to, and it honestly hurts! I don’t know why you treat me this way, but I’m tired of it.”

Blade felt like a total idiot hearing you open up like that. Kafka really was right…

“I don’t… I don’t hate you,” he said quietly, averting his eyes out of embarrassment. “I like you, Y/n. I just had no idea how to deal with it. I figured you’d just… know.”

You couldn’t help your eyes widen at his confession. “You mean to tell me this entire time I’ve been trying to get over you, you just assumed I knew you liked me?” you gawked.

“Yes?” Blade replied. It was so obvious that he was so, so bad at relationships but clearly was trying hard. You could only giggle at this, shaking your head. “Jesus, Blade, you’re really something, aren’t you?”

Blade wasn’t really so sure how to answer your comment. You started to smile, “So, since you don’t want me to go out with Leon… I’m assuming you want to take me out on a date instead, right?” you asked.

Blade felt his cheeks flush again as he nodded, “I would love to.”

You smiled and stood up, walking over to him and leaning in. “I get off of work in 4 hours. Meet me at my room at 6, okay?” you said, leaning in to kiss his cheek.

You were shocked to see the man actually blush at your action. He looked up at you with a smile and nodded, “…Okay. I’ll see you at 6.”

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girls-alias · 2 months

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Bookworm - Sam Winchester

Title: Bookworm - Sam Winchester

Words: 2,290

Relations: Sam Winchester X Reader

TW: Drinking.

Taglist: @qinnroki @moldyorange @littlemadamred

Request: Anonymous

"you could do dean and sam (separately) with the reader who is extremely organized and she is the one who does the research and they are always lovely and organized"

Heat of the moment began chiming through my phone. My immediate reaction was to chuckle. I smiled as I pulled my phone from my pocket and answered with a cheer.

"Hey, Sam. What's up?" I asked happily as I rested my hand on my book, keeping my thumb between the pages so I wouldn't lose my space. I had chosen to change my ringtone for Sam to 'Heat Of The Moment' after a night-long phone call where he explained his Groundhog Day.

"Hey, Y/N." He cheered, my smile instantly growing just at the sound of his voice. Butterflies in my stomach instantly swirl around like they always do.

"Is this a catch-up call or a work call?" I asked, my smile only growing as I listened to his chuckle. People probably think I am crazy. I have a huge crush on Sam and the crazy thing is that I have never met him. Well, not in person. I don't even know what he looks like. I don't know anything about his appearance and yet I blush, giggle and sit hoping he will call me.

"Unfortunately, it's a work call," He expressed, my giggle left my lips before I even thought about it. I blushed softly.

"No problem, you have your laptop?" I asked as I opened up my laptop beside me, quickly putting my bookmark in as I waited for my laptop to boot up.

"Yep, right in front of me," He explained, I chuckled as I nodded.

"Okay, what do we have?" I asked slowly, half focusing on writing in my password.

"Okay, I need to know just about everything on the mark of Cain." He explained, I paused in my actions, my attention turning to my phone as I looked at it puzzled.

"The mark of Cain? Like biblical information or you already have a lead that it's real and need me doing the research," I asked, slightly perplexed by his request. In all of my years, I haven't heard a single thing about the mark of Cain. I have large research files on all things hunters need and often am sending those files to whoever needs them but the mark of Cain was never on any of my other files. I smiled softly as I heard Sam take a deep breath through gritted teeth.

"Well, I have confirmation that it's real, Dean has it and I need to know everything." He explained, my eyes widened at the information. My mouth trying to form words before I could even think of what to say.

"Wh-what?" I managed, an unusual stutter leaving my lips. I'm not one to ever stumble over my words. I used to be but then I became a hunter, and then I stuck up for myself. There have been enough occasions of me 'bullying' men. If one gets too handsy I will fight him, if one gets cocky I will belittle him and men that just can't take a hint get barked at... aggressively. Hell, I could be completely wrong about something, I could know for a fact I was wrong and I would not back down. If anything knowing I'm wrong only fuels me more as I want to make them think they are so stupid that I must be right. It's a talent and an art. I shook myself into reality at the sound of Sam's chuckle. "How? We talked like, two days ago," I added, further showing my confusion as to how they were in this situation.

Sam explained the whole thing, and although we normally keep work calls short so that I can focus on the research today was different. Sam and I stayed on the whole, both researching as we talked casually. I think the main reason I am crushing on Sam so hard is that he is so easy to talk to. I understand him and he understands me. On some level we don't need to explain ourselves too much as we already understand and relate.

I yawned, stepping away from my laptop as I moved into the manky motel kitchen to stretch my legs and get myself a drink. My eyes felt heavy and I wasn't completely sure if it was due to the hours I had now spent staring at my laptop or because of the darkened day. I checked my watch, eyebrows raising as I saw it was 11:40 PM. It's not that it was particularly late that surprised me it's that time went by so fast.

"Getting coffee?" Sam asked through my phone which was still on speaker, now also on charge as we had been on the phone long enough to drain the battery.

"I need something to keep me up," I practically yawned as I stretched a little, multiple joints cracking as I moved. A satisfied breath left my lips. I smiled out of reflex as Sam chuckled.

"I know the feeling. I'm so glad I'm not in stingy motels now," He sighed, clearly stretching his back judging by his tone.

"Rub it in," I commented, a joke in my tone as I smiled. Sam laughed and sang through the phone. I smiled, yet again blushing from simply making him smile. I can just imagine his smile and it's adorable, a part of me sad, not only because I was unsure if I would ever actually see his smile but because he may be nothing like I imagined. That wouldn't be fair to him.

"Come here," His tone reflecting he was shrugging. I chuckled as I headed back to the table and back to my research set-up.

"Oh, yeah. I'm on my way," I chuckled sarcastically as I took a seat, getting comfortable.

"I'm being serious. Why don't you come stay here?" He asked, his tone showing his seriousness. I chuckled nervously.

"Ugh, maybe because we're strangers," I chuckled, my mind not working as well as usual. Normally I can come up with excuses and lies instantly but with Sam, I have never lied. A part of me enjoyed the fact I could say anything to him and nothing bad could come of it because he's almost a stranger.

"Oh, come on. That's so stupid, we call for hours almost every night, and we've known each other for almost a full year. We don't qualify as strangers when we've fallen asleep on the phone multiple times." He explained, I blushed knowing he was right. It was a stupid thing to say in the first place but he's still making me blush with his explanation of the relationship or whatever this is. I chuckled as I blushed, moving some hair from my face as I cringed as if he was in the room with me and staring at my blushing cheeks.

"Fair enough," I chuckled, wanting to fill the silence I knew would only make me giggle and feel little under his finger. Sam is the only man I could never bully. I turn into a little girl when I hear his voice, I'm blushing and giggling. Every other man makes me scoff, roll my eyes and grimace at their stupidity or disgusting comments.

"So, you're coming?" He asked, I chuckled nervously as I hid my face in my hands.

"Sam, we've never met and you want me to come and stay with you?" I asked, partly expecting him to realise the weirdness but he chuckled.

"Yeah, you're sick of motels, I'm sick of being alone. It's perfect," He added but I smiled.

"You have Dean," I shrugged, I haven't really talked to Dean before. There's been times when he's answered Sam's phone when I've been done with research but we've never talked about anything other than research.

"He doesn't count," He shrugged but I chuckled.

"Why not? You live with him, hunt with him. You're never alone," I argued but Sam seemed to pause.

"Maybe I just feel alone when I'm not on the phone to you and maybe I'm looking for a reason to meet you in person," He explained softly. I bit my lip, smirking as I tried not to squeal. There was a silence and I internally screamed with joy. Oh my God. He's adorable!!!

I took a deep breath, mentally calming myself as I climbed out of the car. I checked my outfit and appearance in the window reflection. I fiddled with my outfit, instantly wishing I had worn the black shirt instead. I sighed knowing I would be thinking the opposite if I had actually worn it. I just have to get over myself and just walk into the dinner. I gulped as I approached the door. I looked around, eyes surveying each table as I looked for Sam. It's our first time meeting and I know he's already here. My breath hitched in my throat as I noticed a man, a very attractive man sitting at a table tapping away on his laptop. It's Sam. It has to be. I seemed to freeze as I watched him.

His hair a little long as he had it tucked behind his ear, a nervous but excited smile on his perfect lips. My heart raced, he's clearly tall, we're probably the same height now and he's sitting down. He's muscularly built and as he checks his phone I know he's waiting for me. My mouth dried as I willed my body to move. To stop being frozen in place and just go up to him. Introduce myself and talk to him. My eyes widened as he turned to look my way, I looked away pretending to read the little poster on the wall. I subtly watched as he looked disappointed, this was a mistake. I was stupid to think I could actually meet him. He looks like a Greek God, I was stupid for thinking he might actually like me, that we would meet and fall in love. I'm such an idiot. I walked out, hurrying as I didn't want to see him any longer.

I found myself drinking in the first bar I came to. Drowning my sorrows and wallowing in self-pity. I jumped as my phone rang, heat of the moment blaring at me as I sighed. I'm tipsy enough to answer without thinking. I press the phone to my ear, not saying anything.

"Hey, is everything okay? I thought you were almost here," Sam questioned, I sighed, a wince covering my face as his voice calmed me just like always. The memory of his smile consumed me.

"I got scared," I winced, a part of me wanting to block his number and never have to deal with this.

"Scared? Why?" He pressed. I gulped, rubbing my forehead as I tried to bite my tongue.

"You're not what I expected," I explained and he paused.

"Oh," He sounded a little disheartened.

"No, I mean. You're too hot," I cringed as I moved the phone away, mentally begging the world to save me from such an embarrassing conversation. Sam chuckled.

"So, you stood me up because I'm too hot?" He asked a smirk clearly in his tone.

"It sounds weird when you say it like that. I just thought that when we meet you wouldn't be as attractive as I pictured you'd be and my feelings would just pass," I explained, half distracted by the memory of his appearance.

"Feelings," Sam commented, my eyebrows furrowed as I wondered why he had said feelings. Feelings? How does he know about my feelings? OH MY GOD, I'M AN IDIOT!!!! I facepalmed as I considered banging my head on the bar top, repeatedly. "Why don't you come back and I'll tell you all about my feelings towards you?" My mind was wiped as I recognised he had a slightly deeper tone, something telling me that he was deep in thought. I bit my lip, not having the nerve to say anything. "Maybe this time you can sit with me rather than staring at the poster." My eyebrows furrowed, realising that he had figured out that was me. I blushed as I considered going back. "Or maybe I could come to you, I do have to warn you that if you get me drunk I can't promise I won't try to kiss you," He joked, his smile growing at his words. There was a pause as I smirked.

"I'm in the bar across the street," I explained, he chuckled as I heard him shuffling things around, clearly getting ready to leave.

"See you soon," He added before ending the call.

The rest of the day was perfect. He came to the bar, instantly knew who I was and sat with me. We drank and talked, it felt normal, natural. Just like all of our phone calls. We concluded the night with a kiss, a heart racing, tongue dancing, hands exploring kiss. Sam ended up calling Dean to pick us up, he'd dropped Sam off and I wasn't able to drive. We headed back to the bunker, our slightly drunk state making us forget my bags in the boot. I didn't intend to stay here but Sam and I hit it off so well that I never wanted our conversations to end.

Sam gave me one of his shirts to sleep in, we sat on the couch eating ice cream and talking. We exchanged stories of how we knew we had a crush on each other and ended up falling asleep on the couch together, I woke up in the middle of the night to find Sam had interlocked our fingers, holding my hand as we slept. I snuggled in close to him, cuddling him as he slept. I fell back asleep with a wide smile on my face and love in my heart.

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lollytea · 1 year

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i don't know what it is about Hunter's "Cool. Happy to help." that makes me go crazy but it does. it being such a simple and kinda dorky response to Willow's shy but sincere thank you and "You mean a lot to me too." (which also makes me crazy), Zeno's delivery making it have like seven different layers of emotion because he can't help himself apparently, the fact it plays over them holding pinkies and bumping hands, the fact we know he's on the verge of tears while saying it. i am UNWELL

CAN I TALK ABOUT IT??

It is heavily implied that this little moment, while ambiguous, is intended to be a massive shift in their relationship. Like it's veered from them being platonic while nursing mutual crushes into something with deliberate romantic intent from both sides. I don't think they would be comfortable saying they're dating just yet but....they're not not dating, y'know? Like something has undeniably changed in a very permanent way. It's certainly new to them but they're both aware of it. They're both aware that this is something beyond friendship right now.

(I been saying this since the episode leaked, when I only had the scene itself to go off. But considering the crew is finally allowed to share their huntlow art, Zeno is allowed to open his mouth and Dana rted art of them captioned "they're canon now <3" that's as good a confirmation as any. If I remember right, Dana was also pretty tight lipped about explicitly romantic lumity, but was free to post about it after Hooty's Door aired. Yknow. When they officially became an item.)

That scene is literally the two of them establishing this relationship development between each other. The dialogue is kinda vague but bleedingly sincere though the interaction is also aided by nonverbal signals. So like. No wonder Hunter sounds Like That. We are watching him get a girlfriend before our very eyes.

Now I KNOW "You mean a lot to me too." is supposed to be romantic because why else would Hunter be so overwhelmed that he tears up? There is no way in Hell Willow Park never expressed her platonic appreciation for Hunter before. That's her FRIEND!! She wouldn't just not tell him that she cares about him. So this....this is different. She's saying something completely different here and Hunter picks up on it. He may have been a little unsure if he was overthinking it, but it seems like the linked fingers really cement the reality for him. Willow is saying she has feelings for him.

I would give anything, ANYTHING, for Zeno or Dana or Eden or SOMEBODY to explain what the exact voice direction was for "Cool. Happy to help." was because I'm obsessed with it. It's like!!!!! Holy fuck!!!!! He's trying to mentally catch up with what's happening here but his brain hardly works and he's all emotionally mushed up. He's giddy, he's breathless, his stupid little galdorstone is trying to punch a hole through his chest. He wants to burst out laughing because of how absurd this all is. He wants to break down into hysterical tears. He's pretty sure he's gonna explode. Also she's TOUCHING him. Very subtly but he's crippingly aware of it. The feeble body heat seeping from her little finger seems like enough to spread through his whole body. It's burning his face, his ears, the back of his neck.

You can feel Hunter trying to hold himself together with every syllable. The fact that he's like "Cool..." after Willow tells him she loves him like???? ASGDBFJNK. Man would get smooched and be like "Alright. Thanks." Because he wouldn't know what else to say. Like he's clearly trying to play it casual. Like this is all no big deal. Because this is Willow and he wants to be cool. But the way his voice cracks, like he'd probably squeak if he wasn't working so hard to control his tone, the noticeable shakiness, it's all so possessed by an explosive burst of nervous excitement.

It really reminds me of when Luz asked out Amity, she was like "Yes!!" And Luz just awkwardly responded with "Okay..." smiling stupidly, with an obvious vocal tremble because she was ecstatic and terrified at the same time.

"Happy to help," is a lot softer and less uneven, but he's still obviously losing his mind. That's when he bumps his own hand against Willow's. If I'm being honest, I think his mouth went on autopilot by this stage. It just seems like the kind of thing you say when you're completely fucking blanking. He is 99% focused on the fact that they are kinda holding hands right now and trying to gather his bearings, he'll just fucking say whatever.

But MAN. Its so funny. It's so good. Willow expressing her feelings to Hunter and him vocally responding in the lamest way possible, while sending a far more romantic signal with body language. It's SO them.

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unhappy-last-resort · 2 months

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A Beast Unshackled (Alpha X AFAB GN Reader)

Warnings: Non-con, threats of violence (not acted upon), possessive and controlling behavior, overstimulation, Alpha is dominant, no gendered pronouns for reader but fem anatomy is used, some implied lucia x reader ig? this is smut fyi

A/N: I started this during patch update and wanted to write something lesbian. Not proof read.

You couldn't stop the moans from endlessly falling from your lips. The night was cool and the ground you were splayed out upon was hard, but the pleasure was so immense that you felt like you were burning, gasping for breath as her tongue dipped in and out of your folds. You tried, you tried so damn hard to avoid this, but in the end, like prey caught in a hunters trap, you failed. You couldn't do anything to stop the fate she chose for you.

You gazed up at the night sky, staring at the moon and stars who cared little about your plight as you mewled, trembling as her tongue drew circles around your clit before synthetic lips wrapped around it, sucking it eagerly. Your hips rolling into it, tears stinging your eyes as you curse yourself when you feel the way she smirks against you and pulls you closer, holds you tighter, and makes you moan her name louder.

You feel two fingers push their way into your sensitive cunt and pump in and out of you, long fingers reaching all the right places as her tongue continued its assault on your clit with new fervor as you shake and tremble. Her name has become a prayer at this point, you call it over and over in-between babbled apologies as desperate plea for her mercy as that now all too familiar tightness in your stomach makes you writhe. She chuckles in hearing your repentance, the vibrations making your back arch as you scream, her name freefalling from you mortal lips as more tears blur your vision.

"I-I c-can't..." You can barely focus, a thick fog settles in your mind as exhaustion creeps through your body, muscles aching for a bed and rest.

"You can." Her voice sounds clearly, sternly. Like a crimson blade slicing through the fog, you can only focus on her. "You will. I'm not giving you a choice."

A hand entangles itself into your hair and forces you to look at her. She wipes away your tears and shushes you gently.

"Look at me. You belong to me now, your days frolicking around with that cheap copy are over." Her face is so close to yours now, her white hair cascading around your faces, creating a canopy, hiding you in her shadow from the world. Her gaze is so intense, burning through you and crushing you with its weight. "Say it."

You squirm slightly, even in your haze still trying to fight back, but she crushes your resistance easily. Her grip on your hips tightens painfully, deepening the bruises her fingers previously left behind from earlier.

"Who do you belong to? Answer me." She growls, her grip tightening with every second.

"I-I don't belong to-" You yelp, wincing from the pain as your bottom lips tremble, you're afraid she might fracture something with how tight her grip is. She leans in closer, giving you no room to look away from her.

"Say. It." She whispers angrily, her eyes like daggers boring into your skull. Her fingers dig into your flesh, making you whimper. "Don't think I won't pull you apart if I need to."

Your eyes go wide as fear courses through your veins. Her nails dig a little deeper, confirming the truth behind her words. You don't have a choice, you have to do as she tells you. "Y-you." Your voice cracks and your breathing heavy as you felt smaller and smaller beneath her intense gaze. "I belong to you."

Her nails don't dig any further and her scowl relaxes, you feel relief for a split second. "Again." She commands, excitement evident in the undertones of her voice.

"I...belong to you." You manage to say a little louder, her fingers rubbing circles into your hips as encouragement and she lightly kisses your forehead, her breathing more labored. She almost seems like she's trembling, as though she's holding herself back.

"Again. Louder." She commands, the greed and obsession in her eyes is so clear. Her back arching as she pulls her face away from yours, as if she was readying for a final strike.

Anxiety pops and sizzles underneath your skin. What's she going to do? What happens if you don't do what she says in this moment? Your fear tells you that you'd better do your best to not find out. Squeezing your eyes shut, you drag the words out from the depths of your throat as gentle red eyes in your minds eye slowly give way to heartbreak.

"I belong to you, █████!" You yell. The words echoing into the night as more tears threaten to fall. The words had barely left your lips before her mouth collided with yours, the figure with the gentle eyes shattering into pieces. Her tongue over powers yours and invades your mouth, staking claim to what belonged to her as her hands traveled up your stomach to knead your breasts. Her body pressing into yours fully, causing you to shudder as your heart pounds in your chest.

Her hands feel cold against your hot skin, making every touch more intense and impossible to ignore. You were her toy, her plaything, and her possession and everything she'd done to you was a reminder of that. From forcibly connecting to your beacon, to the moment she cornered you with an almost ecstatic expression on her face as she told you that you'd lost her game and she was here to collect her prize, to when she dragged you to this secluded spot in the woods and stripped you bare. She will take that which has been stolen from her, even if it wasn't truly hers to begin with.

The rim of her pants brush against your overstimulated clit, making you yelp and jerk away. She reacts quickly, lifting your legs enough to rest on hers as she pins your arms above your head, deepening the kiss as she grinds her hips against yours, the ridge of her shorts rubbing against your clit perfectly each time.

She finally pulls away to let you catch her breath, smirking in satisfaction as she listens to your cries from all the stimulation she's giving you.

"Please...it's too much!" You sob, your attempts to pull away being entirely useless against her strength and the position she's holding you in. She laughs in response and grinds against you harder, intent on pushing beyond your limits.

"You're strong, you can take it. I know you can." She talks over you as your cries turn into moans again as the pleasure overtakes your exhausted senses. Your words become senseless babbling as she sucks and bites your neck, decorating you with bruises as one of her hands travels down your arm to pinch at your nipples, making you see white as you chant her name once more for the nth time that night.

She holds your hips firmly against hers. "Tell me you love me. Tell me you won't leave me, that you'll always stay with me." She whispers into your ear, eagerly grinding her hips against yours, desperate for you to say what she wants to hear.

Your resolve, your loyalty to████ █████ and █████ being ebbed away with each movement of her hips, with each press of her breasts against your skin, with every kiss placed possessively upon your skin, and with every nibble of your ear. You can't stop yourself.

"█████." You'll regret saying this, you will, you know you will. A commandant being brought to their knees like this, you can't believe yourself. You can't, you can't, you can't, you can't you can-

"I love you." You shudder and she smiles, your back arches, your head falls back as stars blossom in your eyes. The knot in your stomach comes undone and nothing but you and her exist in your mind. You can feel something leaking out of you and being smeared over your swollen pussy.

She takes you through your high, contentedly peppering kisses over your neck and face as you catch your breath. Exhaustion and pain settling into your muscles as you teeter on the edge of unconsciousness.

"Say it again." She whispers gently into your ear, pressing gentle kisses against your neck, pinching your arm to wake you up again. In spite of your tiredness, you won't say what she wants. Your mind having finally reached clarity you haven't been granted for several blurry hours, shame and embarrassment now eat at your insides, you look away. Opting instead to stare at her bike idly waiting nearby.

Her kisses stop and an arid sigh disappears into a passing breeze. A moment of silence stretches between the two of you, tension slowly building in the air as you wonder if you've possibly made a terrible mistake.

"No matter." She mutters, her usual confidence fully returned. "This was only your sixth orgasm and there's more than enough time to train you properly."

Your throat feels dry as you slowly turn to look at her again, dread creeping into your stomach as she grins down at you before reaching off to the side and pulling a water bottle and some biscuits out of her bag.

"Eat. You have a long night of 'training' ahead of you."

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truebluehue · 9 months

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Seven

Greed

“It has been 10 cycles since your iknimaya, when will you settle?”

Ah yes the question that has been thrown at you since you turned 18 cycles.

“Sa’nok, I will when the time comes. I am just not interested in anyone at the moment.” You say exasperatedly. Well no one that isn’t already mated or looking for a third.

“Surely there is someone?” Verya was not a patient woman for anyone except her family. And even she pressures them. “By the time you have your first child I’ll be with Eywa.”

You sigh. “Sa’nok, I will have a child you will be able to happily meet,” you give a mischievous smirk, “When they connect to the Utral Aymokriyä for the first time.” And with that you rush out of your home, hearing your mother swear behind you.

It wasn’t that you weren’t interested in people. You have had your fair share of offers. It was just that none fit. Mating isn’t just something you wanted to do based on mere attraction or comfort, it was more serious to you than that. You wanted to feel as if Eywa gifted you. You wanted to See someone. It made you feel greedy at times. Sad that you haven't had that feeling yet. As you walk to the forest to get your mother a few fruits you knew she liked, Timun, a close friend walks up, making sure to call out to not spook you.

One concussion was enough.

“Y/N! How is my favorite tsamsiyu doing?” He says with a wide grin. It was only with an eye trained from years of friendship that you can see the slight frantic look of his eyes, his shoulder slightly tense despite his friendly nature.

You raise a brow. “I am well. I’m going to pick fruit for sa’nok.” You respond, sending him the Look. Are you okay?

Without dropping his grin, he eagerly replies, “I’ll join you.” I am freaking out. Get me out of here. Mental communication received, you both begin the walk towards the woods.

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“We talked. We actually talk.” Timun says in shock, head between his legs.

“You know. When I invited you here, I actually did expect your help.” Your strained voice comes from the top of a tree, a utumauti fruit just in your reach.

“Y/N. I understand you probably said something to your sa’nok to warrant this, but I am freaking out down here. I actually talked to him. And I didn’t stutter once.” A utumauti lands on his head, causing him to yelp. It’s not the first time he has ranted to you about his crush, Ayekxo. It was sickening how many times you’ve caught him staring as the hunter practices in the range. But, you do agree about one thing. He does have a weirdly nice looking back. Plus you’ve seen the looks Ayekxo gives him in return when Timun’s is turned, wistful in a pitiful, sad ikran way.

Climbing down, you pick up the fruits, turning to Timune to give him an exasperated look. “I’ve already told you. He likes you as well but you won't do anything about it.” You begin the trek back to High Camp, Timun following behind. “It’s just sad the way he looks at you. I bet if you asked him to court he would just skip to mating.”

“What you say and what I think, is very different.” Timun sighs dramatically. “You don’t even know if he also likes males. He hasn’t even been seen with anyone other than women.”

My best friend is a skxawng. And dramatic. How is he in the war party? You thought fondly. “Look, I can confirm it. But we have to wait till we get to my kelku.”

Timun turns his head to look at you so fast, it has its own breeze. “Confirm what? Confirm how?”

You stop at another utumauti tree. “Get the fruit or you learn nothing.” You smirk.

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It was now evening,and na’vi were dancing everywhere. It is also where. Jake sees you again, dancing with the other unmated women in the center. It was a small celebration in tribute to Eywa but all he could look at was you. The kids had already returned home, he and Neytiri wanted to stay for a bit longer. And boy is he glad he did. IT was almost as if you were floating. Graceful, like a ballerina. He thinks. Beautiful too.

The dance comes to an end, him and Neytiri yipping along with the rest of the People. He has a clear view as you walk by, feeling almost as if he just drunk a whole pot of coffee, feeling a buzz flit through his mind. But he also has a clear view of you walking towards a young male Na’vi, who’s smiling at you a bit too much to his liking. And Jake recognizes him as Timun, a member from the ground team for raids against the RDA. As he hands you a drink, saying something that causes you to laugh, he looks away and watches as another group begins to dance.

And Jake tried. He really did try.

But as he keeps glancing over to you, watching as you and Timun continue talking and laughing, he can tell you guys are close based on your body language. There's a blush to your face making your smile radiate even more. A swarm of butterflies erupted in Jake's stomach, causing him to use all his years of marine training to keep his face straight. Jake looks away, taking a sip of his alcoholic beverage he had beside him. He feels as his thoughts begin to turn. He unsuccessfully tries to drown out the green eyed snake beginning to coil in his stomach, but it does nothing to clear his mind of the way you moved in your performance.

What are they talking about?

Why do you want to know?

They seem close. Are they mated? Courting?

Why do you care?

She looks beautiful tonight.

She does every night, why is it different now?

She should be here with me.

She’s young, why should she be with you? Besides you have Neytiri.

And it is true. You are younger than him from what he can see. He’s olo’eyktan, and has been for years now. He knows his stomach is softer now. He has 4 children. He’s protective to the point of overbearing strictness at times. He also has Neytiri. Jake sighs, putting on a mask of pleased indifference. Don't get him wrong, he loves his wife. She is everything. She Sees him. So why does he feel greed slowly making a space for you in his heart? Carving the beginnings of a crush that he knows has no possibility of ever coming true? He knows it's not unheard of for a mated pair to mate with a third. But something, the human part of Jake’s mind, feels disgusted with himself.

I feel like I'm cheating and I haven't even done anything. Jake looks at Neytiri, who turns her head and gives him a smile. Jake smiles back and relaxes, turning back to the performances.

Little did he know, his wife and mate were having the same war within herself.

But Eywa doesn’t set paths for no reason.

It was the next morning, Jake and Neytiri spending time with one another since their children were off somewhere.

“Ma'Jake, how do you feel about adding a third?” And just like when she told him at the Spirit Tree that they were mated for life, Jake feel a surprised shock. But he also feels skeptical.

“What do you mean?”

#jake sully x reader #avatar #jake sully #avatar james cameron #avatar 2022 #atwow x y/n #avatar 2009 #avatar 2009 x reader #jake sully fanfiction #avatar x reader #neytiri x y/n #neytiri #neytiri x you #neytiri x jake #neytiri x reader

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themultifandomnerd · 1 year

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i wrote a fic about this concept but in a ‘thanks to them gone wrong’ au where the hexsquad is stuck in the human realm permanently after halloween goes wrong and the portal closes after belos, gus pining after mattholomule and what could have been is just 🤌🏾he hates that he’ll never know if they would have worked out or not. hates that he’ll never get confirmation that the way he thought matt was the same way matt thought of him.

in some ways he is envious of everyone else because all of their first crushes work out. they all came to the human realm with their person or found their person there.

luz had amity, hunter and willow found each other and vee struck gold with masha. meanwhile gus can’t even keep a fleeting, explorative interest in someone at gravesfield high for longer than three minutes. all because he is hung up over a guy he didn’t even get the chance to date. a guy he doesn’t even know is alive or not.

even in university, the shadow of mattholomule follows gus there like a ghost that just won’t leave him alone. he tries dating in uni. he honestly tries, there are so many great people at howard. in his spanish i class he has no business taking after spending so long learning spanish from camila, gus thinks he found someone. he’s confident bordering arrogance, he smirks more than he smiles and even though he knows it isn’t fair at ALL to the this guy ーquincy -ー gus dates him anyway.

their relationship only lasts a few months because quincy can tell. he knows that it isn’t him that gus is kissing and when they cuddle in bed, quincy knows gus is thinking about someone else. and when things finally blow up and quincy confronts gus about this, he can’t deny it.

he should move on from this chapter of his life; gus knows he should. but part of him knows that he doesn’t truly want to because he’s afraid moving on means he’ll forget about mattholomule and that scares him more than anything.

#the owl house #gustholomule #gus porter #toh mattholomule #huntlow #lumity #veesha #thanks to them gone wrong au #talk to me about this honestly it is my newest brainrot #hexsquad #i decided gus would go to an hbcu in an au where they are stuck in the human realm forever #i def plan on writing more for this series because i have A LOOOT of ideas

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sleepingdeath-light · 11 months

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oblivious but flirty crush hcs ; hunter

requested by ; anonymous (21/04/23)

fandom(s) ; the owl house

fandom masterlist(s) ; main | hunter only

character(s) ; hunter wittebane

outline ; “Hiiii can i have soms hcs of Hunter x flirty! reader thats also oblivious when people flirt with them? like "flirting is my personality but i cant imagine anyone liking me seriously"

and how the gang would react when Hunter would flirt back and reader being like " :3?" ”

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

you flirt with anyone and anything because it comes so naturally to you — and you’re extremely good at it (which all of your friends/victims can attest to)

you’re able to make the most stoic people flustered and have been known to use your talent to get freebies and other things that you want

but that’s rare as you tend to just flirt for the sport of it

which has left poor hunter in particular a red-faced, speechless mess of a witch on a great many occasions

like you’re just effortlessly staring the smoothest pick-up lines anyone has ever heard like it’s nothing and he’s struggling to say he likes your hair

it’s absolutely ridiculous — but thankfully (and frustratingly) you’re just about as oblivious as you are flirty so he gets away with his failures in that regard

but unfortunately your obliviousness means that even his most well crafted and well spoken attempts at flirting with you go over your head and you seem dead set on the idea that he’s just joking around

that nobody could ever be interested in you

and it’s driving him, and everyone else, up the wall

at one point luz was certain that you were joking around and just trying to let hunter down gently so she took you aside and asked — only to be blown away by the fact that you genuinely believed he was joking (no matter how many times she told you otherwise)

she wonders if this was how everybody felt about her before she got with amity, willow confirms that they were both as bad as each other — and luz agrees she has no leg to stand on so those two stay out of it

all of them do, actually

just standing back and waiting for you to catch on or for something to happen that forces you to accept that hunter is in fact being /srs and not /j

but unfortunately that day has yet to come so they have to sit back in pained silence and watch you both flirt at each other from the side lines, wordlessly praying for you to see what’s right in front of you

#sleepingdeath #gender neutral reader #fluff #fluff hcs #toh fluff #the owl house fluff #the owl house x reader #toh x reader #toh hunter x reader #hunter toh x reader #hunter wittebane x reader

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agrebel18 · 1 year

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huntlow and/or gusmatt for the ask game!

oooh I'll do both!

Huntlow (the first one) and Gustholomule (the second one)

What made you ship it? Honestly, I think it was the half-a-witch parallels they have, plus the hands in ASIAS! Also I saw Hunter blush at her in LR and immediately got attached, along with how happy Willow was when Hunter helped Gus 😭

What are your favorite things about the ship? A LOT OF THINGS, tbh, but mostly how protective they are of each other and how much they mean to each other (hence the speech in FTF) plus I just REALLY love how they were shown in FTF, like they definitely have crushes on each other and are willing to maybe get into a romantic relationship with each other in the future BUT they can also be friends at the same time and don't pull that "more than friends" BS!

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship? I am some flavor of aspec (don't know where but probably not allo) but yet I don't consider it "a waste of representation" that they're both into each other, like I saw Willow as demiromantic/sexual but it might not be true yet I'm not getting all pissy about it or bothering the crew to confirm my headcanons like SOME PEOPLE ARE, ugh. ALSO, I personally think they did their relationship justice in season 3, especially FTF! It was a little fast paced, but it didn't come out of nowhere and I don't consider it rushed! Though we could've gotten a lot more if we had gotten a full season 3 :/ What made you ship it? I think it was the picture that Gus has on his bedroom wall and seeing that Matt joined the illusion track because he most likely saw Gus making them, plus these idiots have THE CUTEST FANART

What are your favorite things about the ship? Mostly their dynamic and parallels to Luz and Amity, ESPECIALLY in season 1 and then in TTLGR, it's so cute how many parallels they have to the girlfriends! (intentional or not, we don't know) Plus the way that Matt was basically flirting SUPER CONFIDENT AND SHOWING OFF with Gus in FTF was too funny, plus he mentioned that Gus taught him illusion tricks🥺

Is there an unpopular opinion you have on the ship? I really like them a lot, but because of the shortening of the show and all the stuff they have to resolve in "Watching and Dreaming" I don't think they should be OFFICIALLY canon or dating or anything at the end, but ONLY because we weren't able to see alot of their bond in canon, and I don't want them to be rushed or anything :( BUT that doesn't mean I don't want more crumbs of them, especially in the end. I just have a feeling that had we gotten the full season 3, they could've been EVEN CUTER than they already are, PLUS with the parallels they have to Luz and Amity, we could've gotten other interracial MLM rep besides Gilbert and Harvey (no hate tho, I love them!) to go along with the interracial sapphic rep we have.

#toh spoilers #huntlow #gustholomule #thx for the ask!#amazing mutuals

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"So Maria Renard is a young and feisty vampire hunter who can communicate with animals and have them help her fight evil! She's really esager to prove her worth! In SOTN she's a young adult who's matured a lot yet she still remains cheerful and optimistic, unwilling to give up on Richter's soul!"

NFCV: ...so she's a strong leader for the French Revolution, got it. It's girl boss time!

Oh you want me to talk about the new preview of Nocturne?

Because boy do I have. Words about it! :D

First of all, the obvious: where is RoB's story? Where is Dracula kidnapping young maidens? What is Erzsebet Báthory doing here, she's the one who in the games causes WWI! Are they going to explain how Dracula has a niece, or is it just a name for the sake of a name?

But yeah, this has nothing to do with either RoB or SoTN. This is just... political commentary for the sake of political commentary. Because we all loved the insistent "CHURCH BAD" from NFCV, right? Seems like kicking out Ellis changed jack shit :D

"the atmospheric backdrop of the French Revolution" ah yes, bloodshed and guillotines, so mystique~

"Richter, the tough young hero who’s continuing the family tradition of vampire hunting" what tradition? Trevor barely killed a vampire in the original show :'D

"Maria, a natural leader who’s fighting inequality in her country, and also a magic user battling the vampire elite" bro. bro she's 12. Why do I fear that she's going to become an expy of Diane from Bojack.

"Annette, who used her power and wits to escape vampire-enforced enslavement in the Caribbean, and now wields magic to stop the impending apocalyptic threat" ohhhhh boy. So first of all, yes, this confirms that the black girl seen in the leaks is indeed Annette. Seems we have another Isaac case on our hands! Now they're free to write her as shittily as they want her to, and fans will immediately jump to accuse you of being anti-blackwashing :'D

Aso, what's with black characters and being former slaves? (or non-white characters in general, if we count the Japanese not-twins) You really can't think of anything else for a black character? They have to be slaves. Okay.

But that's not the issue. The issue is that they gave her magic powers too. Why? Maria already fills that role. Is she going to be Sypha 2.0? Are we already girlbossifying all the women? Why can't she be a normal yet brave woman?

Edouard and Tera prove that we're going to get plenty of OCs from the start.

"Olrox, who killed Richter’s mother years ago and now must decide whether he can stomach teaming up with his sworn enemy in order to stop vampiric world domination" what the fuck. what is this.

"Erzsebet Báthory, aka the one foretold. She’s the queen of vampires, and, if all goes as planned, of the entire world." carmilla. she's carmilla. i swear if a single radfem speech comes out of her mouth...

"In the thick of the French Revolution, members of the so-called lower classes are rising up to fight inequality: “It’s the natural order for them to milk us dry with impossible rents and unpayable taxes,” Maria (Davies), a young leader, laments." yep! So faithful to the spirit of Castlevania! I love that part in RoB where you have to fight Louis XVI <3

"Richter joins forces with Maria and an unlikely crew of characters whose toughened exteriors bely their various tragic backstories." hopefully they'll be treated with more respect than Trevor's :)

"Their last-ditch battle to save humanity becomes fraught with existential questions as each vampire hunter is forced to confront their own troubled (and deeply human) traumatic past." not to be all "play the games", but Richter feeling crushed by his family legacy is way more gripping than a generic "mom died :(". We gonna mention that, Nocturne? Surely, Richter's appeal as a character is why you immediately jumped to RoB/SoTN, right?

"Is Castlevania: Nocturne based on a video game?

Yes, and then some"

YOU FUCKING LIAR.

anyway this already sounds absolutely awful, it has nothing to do with the games, it's going to be so pretentious, maria you deserved better my girl.

Oh, as a bonus...

"As the peasant class rises up against the aristocracy, an even darker threat emerges: a cabal of powerful vampires intent on taking over the world and blotting out the sun forever."

"vampire-enforced enslavement"

So, a vampire cabal is behind a slave trade...

This is what happens when NFCV is falsely accused of being woke without anyone pointing out how deeply offensive it actually is.

#anti netflixvania

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theprinceandthewitch · 2 years

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This is going to be a little hard for me to explain because I'm not having the Greatest Time right now but what confirms for me that Amity is supposed to teach Luz a lesson through a breakup and vice versa is HOW her character got botched.

Because we all know that TOH was cut short, alot of stuff had to be taken out or rearranged. Whatever kind of redemption they had for Amity needed to be cut out, because whatever redemption they had planned for her wasn't that relevant to the overall story involving Belos - MOST LIKELY. This is a little difficult for me to say because there could have been a sideplot where Amity discovers her parents are building an army for Belos. Amity could have been involved in finding out what The Day of Unity actually is through looking into her parents business. Or figuring out what was really going on through her relationship with Lilith.

Even though her redemption arc was cut out they still needed Amity to date Luz. So you have this weirdness with Amity where she just becomes the character she would have become after her redemption arc. Not entirely free of her insecurities surrounding inadequacy, but is on much better terms with Willow, alot less mean to and competitive with the people around her.

This is why she became "The girl who has a crush on Luz". This is why her assimilation into Luz's friend group is really awkward and she gets reduced to "Luz's insecure but supportive girlfriend". This is also why Luz just falls in love with a bully, despite her history of being bullied and Amity not doing anything to make it up to Willow and Gus. Basically, they needed post redemption arc Amity, who is still insecure but is much nicer compared to her introduction, to date Luz - but they didn't have enough time to actually DO the redemption arc.

This unfortunately affects Willow because she's tied in with Amity's redemption arc as the person Amity needs to seek redemption from. This is why Willow doesn't have alot of screen-time, because Willow's character arc is tied in with Amity's redemption arc - which has been cut-out.

But yeah, they cut-out Amity's redemption arc but they still need Amity to go through the arc that comes after her redemption arc - the one where she overcomes her insecurities surrounding inadequacy. This is where a break-up with Luz comes into play... because if they didn't have a break-up planned then they wouldn't have done what they did in Eclipse Lake.

Eclipse Lake was the first episode we get to see Luz and Amity as a couple and this entire episode was used to establish the communication problem that affects their relationship throughout the series. AND it's used to establish Amity's insecurities surrounding inadequacy - in this case she doesn't want to disappoint someone [Luz] who thinks she's special.

I can't help but see this is as intentional because every episode we have of them as a couple this communication problem is always there. I've already said before that Luz isn't emotionally open with other people - but even then it's not constantly focused on like it is in her relationship with Amity. How can that not be intentional? Especially when they went out of their way to establish their communication issue in the first episode dedicated to them as a couple (Eclipse Lake).

I really REALLY don't see how they're not going to address this problem - since Hunter knew Luz's secret way before Amity did. Again... they go out of their way in Eclipse Lake to not only establish the communication issue in their relationship - they also make it clear that Amity doesn't want to disappoint someone [Luz] who thinks she's special. I just... can't see how this wouldn't be brought up when the writers go out of their way to bring this communication issue to the forefront in every single episode dedicated to their relationship.

[Also having Hunter be the source of Amity's insecurity with her relationship with Luz (post Thanks to Them) would tie back to Eclipse Lake where Hunter, again, made her feel insecure about her relationship with Luz .]

#toh rambles

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ryqoshay · 8 months

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Putting on Hairs - Post Production: How to Handle Immortality?

Primary Pairing Trio: LanzMiaShio Rating: T Words: ~2.6k AU: Theater, Monsters, Vampires, Angels Time Frame: ??? Content Warning: Talk about vampire stuff

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Author's Note: The reason for the ??? in the time frame is that I'm not honestly sure where I want this in relation to the main story just yet. I hadn't planned on writing much of the rival theater, and started PoH before I really knew much about the R3birth girls. I'll figure it out when I get back to writing more of said main story, instead of over focusing on backstories and world building.

Summary: Shioriko tells Mia the story about how she became a vampire

Reminder: Shioriko is a vampire, Lanzhu is an angel, and Mia is a jackalope. Lanzhu co-owns a theater down the street from one owned by Dia and Umi, and the other two work there.

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“Three hundred years…” Mia murmured.

Shioriko nodded matter-of-factly, obviously far more comfortable with the story she was telling than her audience.

Mia’s head spun a little as she continued to process the magnitude of what she had just been told. Three hundred years. She hadn’t even been alive three decades yet. And she certainly hadn’t missed over half of it stuck in a state of… whatever the heck one would call the state of a starving immortal unable to die of said starvation. Delirium? Nigh unending waking coma? It was truly hard to comprehend.

And yet, Shioriko sat there, curiously watching Mia’s reaction as though she hadn’t just crushed her with the most emotionally traumatizing tale ever told. Of course, unlike Mia, Shioriko had another century… and a half… geez… to acclimate to her new life… unlife? and come to terms with all the time she had lost.

Oh, right, there was still more to the story.

“So, you two made it to Seinaru Mori.”

“Yes.” Shioriko confirmed.

“And did they accept you?”

“After a lot of… effort on Lanzhu’s part.”

Mia raised an eyebrow. “Effort?” She repeated.

Shioriko chuckled. “You know how demanding she can be.”

Mia rolled her eyes.

“I tried to tell her it was fine and that we could just find somewhere else to live.”

“Let me guess, that just made her fight harder.”

“Pretty much.”

“She really hasn’t changed much, has she?”

“No, she hasn’t.” Shioriko smiled fondly.

“So why did you come to Tokyo? From the way you two have described it, Seinaru Mori sounds like a paradise.”

“It is. We’ll have to take you there sometime when it’s less busy at the theater.”

“So…”

“Lanzhu got bored.” Shioriko shrugged.

“Yeah, that sounds like her.”

“So, we started traveling and staying in different places. Sometimes for months. Sometimes for years. And on a few occasions, even longer.”

“Wasn’t it dangerous to leave Seinaru Mori? You said the Hunters were forbidden from doing anything to you there, right?”

“The Hunters here in Japan are different,” Shioriko explained, “because the monsters here are different. Far more monsters are able to live peaceably among humans than anywhere else in the world, so there is less need for Hunter intervention. So long as we don’t cause a scene, they leave us alone.”

Mia nodded.

“As for me, as a vampire, so long as my hosts are willing, they won’t do anything.”

Willing hosts… “Rina says most of her hosts are technically unwilling,” Mia pointed out, “but that it’s fine because she takes so little from them and makes up for it with quantity.”

“Correct.” Shioriko affirmed. “Individuals like her, or Karin-san, who survive on qi, or the Konoes with dreams, are able to take a negligible amount from any one host that it can be reasonably deemed harmless. Were they to take a more noticeable amount and cause harm in doing so, I’ve no doubt the Hunters would take action.”

“I see.”

“Unfortunately, I do not have a harmless way to drink blood, so I must rely on willing hosts.”

“What about blood banks?”

Shioriko shook her head. “I do not wish to cause a disruption to such a vital medical supply chain.”

“Ah.”

“Thankfully, since Lanzhu rescued me, I have been able to find willing hosts.”

“But you really only need her.”

“That is not an incorrect statement.” Shioriko confirmed. “As an angel, Lanzhu is capable of regenerating the blood I drink. She can do this indefinitely, as far as I can determine. Also, as an added bonus, the Holy essence in her blood has alleviated many of my vampiric weaknesses.”

“Like sunlight.” Mia recalled the first morning she had awakened beside her girlfriends. She had panicked at the rays of sun coming in from the open windows, only to be reminded that she had seen Shioriko out in the daytime before.

“Correct. However, this could be an unusual case where my prior affinity with Holy as a mortal somehow carried over, despite the Unholy nature of the vampiric curse. We have not tested the viability of Lanzhu’s blood being consumed by other vampires.”

“Oh?”

“Lanzhu doesn’t wish to share her blood with anyone else other than me.” Shioriko explained. “She sees it as being far too intimate an act, and I cannot disagree with the sentiment.”

Mia furrowed her brow. “But if you turned me into a vampire…”

“She would be willing to share with you as well, obviously.”

“But I don’t have an affinity for Holy. At least not that I am aware of.”

“We would have to test your reaction.”

“Hm…”

“If it is adverse, you would have to just drink my blood instead.”

Mia thought for a moment. “So, if you drank mine, and I drank yours, would that not be some sort of infinite loop?”

“It would not work if it was just the two of us. I will still need to drink Lanzhu’s blood to keep us going.”

“Huh…” Mia still felt like she was missing something. “Then wouldn’t Lanzhu’s Holy still end up affecting me because you’re drinking her blood?”

“Highly doubtful. Despite my mortal affinity for Holy, as a vampire, my blood is still very much Unholy.”

“So, you’re some sort of Holy filter?”

“That may be one way to look at it.” Shioriko didn’t seem certain about the idea.

“Also, didn’t you say Lanzhu would use her blood to purify water and stuff?”

“Yes.”

“Isn’t that allowing someone other than you drink her blood?”

“That’s different.”

“How?”

“The blood in that case is merely a convenient material method of delivering the necessary Holy essence component to her purifying spells. It is not being used to sustain or nourish. Pricking one’s finger with a dagger for a drop or two of purifying essence is not as intimate as letting someone drink your blood directly.”

Mia nodded as she recalled her own thoughts upon first witnessing Shioriko drinking Lanzhu’s blood, and the strange feeling of being left out of something. And the desire to give of herself to someone she loved.

“Wait,” Mia recalled something else, “you said hosts, plural. There have been others?”

“Yes. Though Lanzhu may be capable of supplying all I need to survive, I cannot help craving the blood of those I love, like you.”

Mia felt a small smile tug at the edge of her lips for a moment before it stopped. “But there have been others besides me.” A statement more than a question.

“Correct.”

Something twisted within Mia. She had already assumed that Lanzhu and Shioriko had other lovers before her in their century and a half of life together; Lanzhu probably had other lovers in their three centuries apart. It made sense that they hadn’t stayed just a couple with how easily they had welcomed her in. But hearing it confirmed so casually… no that wasn’t the right word… stoically? impassively? Shiorikoy? In any case, Mia felt like she shouldn’t be bothered by the idea. And yet she was.

“Many, in fact.”

“What?” Mia balked.

“Most were short lived.” Shioriko stated. “Very short lived.” She amended with a sigh. “I believe Lanzhu was far too pushy about granting them the gift of immortality.”

“Lanzhu? Pushy? Never…” Mia couldn’t help a bit of sarcasm to distract herself from the other unwanted emotions.

Shioriko nodded knowingly. “Although I must say I find it strange. With so many myths and legends about mortals seeking immortality, fountain of youth, mermaid flesh, alchemy, etc, when faced with the opportunity, they’ve all turned it down.”

“Perhaps they don’t want to be cursed with vampirism?” Mia suggested before thinking better of it.

“That… may be right…” Shioriko averted her gaze.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…”

“It’s alright.” Shioriko shook her head.

“So, you have made the offer to me.” Mia decided to say.

“Yes.”

“But I don’t think Lanzhu has been all that pushy about it. At least not any more pushy than she is about anything else.”

“I believe you are the first to feel as such.”

“So, why the insistence on making another lover immortal?”

“Lanzhu is greedy.”

“Ha!” Mai couldn’t help a short burst of laughter at the point-blank, Shiorikoy delivery.

“Lanzhu is what now?” A voice came from the bedroom door.

“Lanzhu.” Shioriko acknowledged. “Welcome home.”

“Hey.” Mia greeted as Lanzhu strode over to the bed.

The trio went through what Mia had come to know as a fairly standard home greeting. Despite the three girlfriends having been able to see each other at multiple times through the day, the fact that Lanzhu ended up arriving home at a different time than the others, she behaved not all that dissimilar to a puppy. This meant Lanzhu would actively seek extra affection as if to make up for their time apart, going so far as to pout, or even vocally whine if she felt the amount was insufficient. It was a trait Mia had first found annoying but had since come to anticipate and even enjoy, though she wasn’t above calling Lanzhu out on the behavior if she went too far.

“Shioriko was just telling me about how she became a vampire.” Mia said once Lanzhu seemed satisfied. “And how you two ended up in Japan.”

“And how Lanzhu is greedy.” Lanzhu said as she flopped onto the mattress between the other two.

“For wanting another immortal girlfriend, yes.”

Lanzhu grinned up at the women sitting next to her. “Lanzhu has a big heart. And she wants Shioriko to be happy.”

“…?” Shioriko tilted her head.

“Lanzhu could see how Shioriko looked at the others, so she would invite them to be with us.”

“I… I…” Pink began to dust Shioriko’s cheeks.

“There were some that Lanzhu liked first, but I would only invite those I knew Shikoriko would like as well. Like Mia, for example.”

“Me?” Mia blinked. “Wait, is that why you dragged me halfway across the world? To give me like a gift to Shioriko?”

“No.” Lanzhu shook her head. “Lanzhu wanted the best playwright for her theater, and she was willing to search the entire world to find them.”

“She treated talent scouting like a competition and did not wish to lose to the other owners.” Shioriko stated.

Lanzhu pursed her lips and furrowed her brow for half a second before donning a boastful demeanor. “In that case, Lanzhu most certainly won, as Mia was also the best composer. And that was why you were brought here.”

“I see.” Mia said.

“Of course I cannot say I was surprised Shioriko ended up falling for Mia.” Lanzhu turned the teasing back to a blushing Shioriko.

“And you didn’t?” Mia couldn’t help asking, wanting in on the teasing.

Lanzhu laughed. “Of course I did. Didn’t Lanzhu just say she fell first?”

Oh, right…

Lanzhu kicked her legs up before dropping them down and using them as leverage to pull herself up into a sitting position.

“Lanzhu loves her Shioriko and her Mia.” The angel wrapped an arm around each of her girlfriends.

The vampire and the jackalope responded, nearly in unison, with affirmations of their own.

“So,” Lanzhu turned towards Mia, “has Shioriko’s story helped convince you to become immortal to stay with us?”

Ah, she’s being pushy again. Mia thought to herself. But that’s just Lanzhu being Lanzhu. However… “Not really.” she admitted. “If anything, it’s probably a deterrent. I don’t want to lose three hundred years of my life like…”

“You won’t.” Lanzhu stated, suddenly serious.

“We will never let that happen to you.” Shioriko added, matching Lanzhu’s tone.

Mia held the gaze of each of her girlfriends for several long moments. There was something behind their stern expressions. Pain? Regret? Had Mia set something off within them with her statement? Still, it didn’t change the truth of what she said. She really didn’t want to go through anything like what Shioriko had experienced.

But despite her concerns, Mia knew she could trust Lanzhu and Shioriko.

Lanzhu was bossy, headstrong, and charged fearlessly forward, dragging those around her along for the ride. But if not for that leadership, Mia would probably still be holed up in her tiny New York apartment, sulking in her failures, instead of celebrating her successes at a theater in Tokyo.

Shioriko was a stubborn, stoic, rule-following perfectionist who barely understood the concept of fun when Mia first met her. But she was also incredibly willing to help others achieve their best results. It had been her suggestion that Mia try composing musicals in addition to writing scripts, as she had apparently seen something in Mia’s skills that Mia herself had missed. And she had agreed to help Mia find suitable roles when she was able to move past her stage fright.

And somewhere along the lines, Mia had grown closer to Shioriko and Lanzhu, eventually realizing she had fallen for both of them. She had tried to ignore her feelings as not only were they already together as a couple, but they were also powerful immortal beings while she was a mere mortal jackalope.

Then she accidentally walked in on Shioriko drinking Lanzhu’s blood in the latter’s office. The events that followed were still a bit of a blur to Mia, but Lanzhu had dragged her into the office, spilled the beans that Shioriko loved Mia in return, and convinced her to let Shioriko drink her blood; the latter not being all that difficult as Mia had just come to realize how jealous she had been that Shioriko only needed Lanzhu’s blood. Lanzhu next hired movers and Mia found herself living with them that night.

That was months ago. And Mia’s love for her girlfriends had only grown in that time. Obviously, there had been some challenges, and she had learned many more of their quirks. But eventually, Mia had come to enjoy… or at least tolerate, all of the oddities of loving and living with an eccentric angel and a stoic vampire. And part of her really did want to be with them forever.

“Mia?” Lanzhu’s voice brought Mia back to reality.

“Sorry, I just… uhm…” Mia hedged.

“…?” Both Lanzhu and Mia stared at her expectantly.

“Alright.” Mia finally said after a moment. “You can turn me. I want to be immortal and stay with you two.”

Ah. Those smiles…

Lanzhu was the first to react with more than just a grin, as she cried out happily and tackled Mia down onto the bed. No real surprise there, and Mia couldn’t help a smile of her own at the exuberance.

“I shall prepare the ritual.” Shioriko said. “We can proceed Sunday night, as that will give you the next two days to recover.”

Monday and Tuesday were the weekend for those at the theater, so those with a traditional work week could enjoy the performances on their weekend. But why would Mia need both days to recover?

“Is it really that traumatic to turn?” Mia voiced her thoughts.

“It can be.” Shioriko confirmed. “However, I have read of several rituals that can be used to ease the change. That is what I need time to prepare.”

“Lanzhu will help.” Lanzhu offered.

“I am counting on that.” Shioriko nodded.

“Anything I can do?” Mia asked. “It is for me, after all.”

“Yes. We can work on it together.”

Together. Yes. Mia would be together with Shioriko and Lanzhu forever.

As for right now…

Mia felt a definitive shift in her girlfriends’ demeanors as Shiriko slid down beside her and Lanzhu. And she knew immediately what was coming.

It didn’t matter that she and Shioriko had been awaiting Lanzhu’s return so they could figure out dinner plans and settle in for the evening. There was a different hunger in the air now. It didn’t matter that soon they would have all the time in the world for such things. What mattered now to Mia was Shioriko and Lanzhu, and expressing their love for each other.

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Author's Notes Continued: I’m still kinda muddling my way through how I want vampirism works in the PoH world. There have been so~ many depictions in media throughout the years. Rules about what blood can and cannot be consumed. Various weaknesses or explanations for their absence. Different interpretations to the curse’s connection to the world’s religions. Etc.

I believe I’ve kept most of the exposition explaining such things in conversation form, so if I decide I want to write some fun new idea that happens to contradict something I’ve had someone say, I can thus handwave it away as that character simply being wrong. Honestly, that can work for a lot of stuff about the various monsters and crytpids and whatnot in PoH.

Also, I wrote in my notes above that I’m not entirely sure where in the timeline this chapter will take place. I probably will have to happen at the very earliest in the middle of the main story, unless I decide to let Rina and Mia meet earlier as well. And on the other side, “That was months ago” could turn into years ago. I guess it depends on how much I decide to write about the R3birth girls in PoH, or really in general.

And I do want to write more of these three. The Niji OVA gave me a lot of ideas for their inclusion in Tri-Arame, especially showing them living together. And I’m still developing how I want to introduce them in Unstable World. And I’ve written some of their background stuff for Melody Air. I guess as always, it comes down to a matter of time and energy and how much of both I can dedicate to all of the ideas churning around in my mind.

#LanzMiaShio #Mifune Shioriko #Zhong Lanzhu #Mia Taylor #Putting on Hairs #Love Live Nijigasaki #fanfic

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emilyrox · 2 years

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“Thanks To Them” Liveblog

I’m not gonna reblog it over and over like last time. All my thoughts will be posted at once.

Spoilers for The Owl House: “Thanks To Them” Under The Cut

- I know we saw it already, but I never said anything til now. That is one of the best intro sequences to any tv episode I’ve ever seen.

- VEE’S SPANISH WAS SO FLUENT OMG

- Also Duolingo parody lol

- Hooty is with them in spirit

- “I never expected to be a mother of six” You have officially taken Eda’s role of being everyone’s mom, Ms. Noceda.

- The squad ‘boutta go on an adventure

- Also their poses are adorable af

- Luz...honey...listen...

- Ok i’m gonna go into more detail. I have a theory. Everyone thinks that when the hex squad finds out Luz and Hunter’s secrets, that they will turn on them. I don’t think so. I think that when they find out, they’ll be like...”Damn, that really sucks. But it’s not your fault. We don’t blame you. We’ll get through this, like we always do :)” And Luz and/or Hunter will react in the EXACT same way Luz just did in class. Even if their friends, the ones they think they hurt, tell them “it’s okay,” they’re not gonna be able to deal with that. They’ll be like “NO! You’re supposed to HATE me! I deserve to be not exist!” And it’s gonna be depressing as fuck.

- (If that actually happens I stg)

- “We’ve had enough of crusty old men” Agreed

- Belos you’re a crusty old man. Get TF outta here.

- I never thought “Hunter loves wolves” would be on a list of things I needed to know about him, but here we are.

- Ok the Cosmic Frontiers stuff was either Luz’s, her dad’s, or both. I’m calling it now.

- Ok that flashback...Camila DIDN’T WANT to send Luz to that camp. She LOVED Luz’s creativity and weirdness. She was peer pressured into doing it by other parents and the school staff.

- Also some people have theorized that Camila was similar to Luz when she was a kid, and now that’s confirmed.

- “Mom, why aren’t you mad at me?” LUZ STOP-

- BELOS STOP-

- Wait do the hex squad not know what year it is???

- Also Hunter is a cosplayer confirmed. And Gus and Willow are living for it. Amity and Vee are questioning their friend’s life choices.

- Also didn’t talk about this before but I LOVE Vee’s new design!

- HUNTER KNOWS ABOUT BELOS. BELOS STOOOOOOP-

- Willow with a pitchfork is everything

- Do Willow and Gus recognize the statues of Philip and Caleb?

- Amity trying to open the cabinet I can’t-

- Vee...

- VEE’S CAMP FRIENDS WORK THE HISTORICAL CENTER

- VEE HAS A CRUSH ON THE TAROT CARD KID WE ALL CALLED IT

- Vee why are you so cute oh my god

- Vee: “You guys must’ve been friends forever :)”

- The Squad: .....

- Ok they’re literally like the new scooby doo gang solving mysteries and I love it so much.

- Also how is there Titan Blood in the human realm?

- Does Luz’s magic work now!!!???

- Also NO LUZ you DID NOT mess up that Palisman’s life! It’s just taking it’s time to figure out it’s best form! And you’re gonna LOVE IT!!!

- Ok it’s time for the masks everyone’s been talking about. Either Luz and Hunter are gonna end up just like how Caleb and Philip did, with one of them betraying the other, or they’re gonna be Caleb + Philip gone right. They have a sibling-like relationship, but they’re not gonna turn on each other, and they’re gonna kick ass.

- Secret basement go brr

- Hunter you are her brother now. You will accept.

- I DO NOT LIKE THAT SHADOW. BELOS GO TF AWAYYYYYY-

- Camila, are you okay?

- Ok so Captain Frontier being Luz’s stuff is out. It’s either Luz’s fathers, which brings back memories and trauma for Camila, or it’s Camila’s, and it represent something embarrasing/traumatic about her past.

- MoringMark predicted Azura making Luz feel guilty. He was just wrong in how it would. Still convinced he secretly works for the show.

- “I know what I have to do now.” Luz...what does that mean??????

- WHY ARE YOU ON HIM, BELOS?????

- oh my god it’s this bitch again

- It’s Halloween so it makes sense that Gus can get away with having witch ears. Everyone just thinks it’s part of his dope costume.

- “The Tale of the Brothers Wittebane” oh my fucking god it’s happening

- “Sounds like big bro got a witch girlfriend and little bro got upset, but that’s just me” No no no, you’re on to something

- Belos fuck off jfc

- Also Hunter telling Luz about the puzzle be like “Hey so your gf found a puzzle that leads to titan blood but you didn’t here that from me k sis?”

- She got attached to Azura because of her dad LISTEN-

- That’s why she cut her hair omg

- Camila is shocked that Luz plans on staying permanently. She now sees that the demon realm allowed Luz to be herself, make friends, grow, etc. She just wants Luz to be happy. That’s all she wanted for Luz.

- Luz you are a GENIUS. And Don’t you EVER forget it!!

- Ok real quick I love that Luz and Vee have grown accustomed to each other’s ways of life. Luz is using magic, a boiling isles thing, to track Hunter, and Vee is using a cell phone, a human realm thing, to track Luz. I love it.

- YEAH!! She got the magic back, BITCHES!

- It’s like the core with Marcy all over again...

- Ok first off, f u Belos for being the one to tell them Luz’s secret

- Second off, the animation is popping off again

- At first I’m like “Vee what TF are you doing???”

- But then I remembered “OH YEAH! Basilisks eat magic!!!”

- FLAPJACK YOU’LL BE OKAY

- YAS HUNTER, FIGHT HIM!!!

- FLAPJACK WASN’T OK

- BUT HUNTER IS

- Ok my theory was half-correct. The squad isn’t mad at Luz for unwillingly helping Belos.

- Also Camila going in with Luz...I just...

- Also Vee posing as Camila now. I love it.

- Vee you are Camila’s daughter and Luz’s sister now. And it looks like you’ve already accepted.

- “Aw man, Camila still has the car keys!” I can’t-

- The art during the credits is beautiful I love it

- And you’re telling me the next episode doesn’t come out until JANUARY??? ARE YOU KIDDING ME???

- Also forgot to mention this earlier but Luz and Amity going as Azura and Hecate was amazing.

- Also just noticed the tarot card kid’s name is Masha! And they’re non-binary! And Vee has a crush on them!!!

- Also when Belos stabbed Flapjack and said “Goodbye, Evelyn,” was he doing that since Evelyn gave Caleb Flapjack, so Flapjack was the last trace of her? Or was Evelyn somehow a part of Flapjack? Also her name hints at her being a Clawthorne (Gwendolyn, Edalyn).

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mxmagestyk · 2 years

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My toh headcanons for fun:

Luz has curly hair which she straightens. When her hair is wet, it gets curly again. Literally just a curly mop. She straightens it because it’s easier for her to manage, and because she doesn’t know how to properly take care of her curly hair.

Hunter is aspec and on the autistic spectrum

Gus is also on the autistic spectrum (although, I’m not really sure that’s a thing that can/would be diagnosed on the boiling isles?)

Amity wanted a younger sibling when she was younger, but is also glad she doesn’t have one because Odalia is an awful parent and wouldn’t wish Odalia as a parent upon anyone

Willow is aroace(spec)

Willow names her plants and makes her friends come to the funeral when a plant dies

Luz prefers to use the bubblegum flavored toothpaste rather than mint, if she even remembers to brush her teeth at all

Amity does the opposite and was appalled when she found out Luz forgets to brush her teeth a lot

Luz is getting better at remembering to brush her teeth regularly since dating Amity though, both because Amity reminds her and because she wants to have nice breath in case Amity kisses her or she kisses Amity

Luz also definitely has adhd, I don’t think that’s even questioned at this point

Either that or she’s just neurodivergent in some way

Hunter unironically likes country music

Luz makes fun of him for that, but has been caught on several occasions listening to country music herself

Hunter makes Gus listen to his 100 bird facts™️ because he knows Gus likes the human realm and figures he would enjoy listening

Gus does enjoy listening, even if he doesn’t like birds all that much

Gus is afraid of birds, apparently, especially chickens and seagulls

I say apparently because he didn’t know he was afraid until he ran into some on a couple different occasions when in the human realm

The birds chased him around like the bastards they are while Gus screamed bloody murder

So, yk, that was only slightly a traumatic experience for poor Gus

Vee is girlflux, questioning her sexuality, and uses she/ze pronouns

Whereas Luz is genderqueer and uses any pronouns with no preference

And Amity is transfeminine and uses only she/her

The rest of the gang hasn’t thought about it much, they just identify with the gender they were assigned at birth. Mostly, anyway. If they ever questioned it then maybe that would change.

Willow figured out she was aroace(spec) when Luz began explaining what it meant to be aroace while explaining different LGBTQ+ labels to the gang

Essentially it went “wait isn’t everyone like that?” “No, Willow, not everyone is like that.” “Oh.”

(I am aware that both Hunter and Willow now have confirmed sexualities, and I am not discrediting those in headcanoning these characters. If you believe that I am doing so, please keep your thoughts to yourself and leave my page. Headcanoning characters as a sexuality differing from their canon one, as long as it does not erase their canon queer identity, is encouraged on my page. Examples I will not condone are headcanons such as a lesbian character as anything other than lesbian <excluding asexuality/aromanticism> and an aroace character as anything other than aroace.)

Alador Blight is bisexual. In his words, “I just like who I like. It doesn’t really matter to me.” He is also on the aromantic spectrum, but he doesn’t know it and chooses not to use that label.

Speaking of Alador, as much as people think he doesn’t know when people like him romantically, he does. He pretends that he doesn’t because, most often, he does not feel the same, and is unsure how to go about letting them down without hurting their feelings. He’s just a nice guy overall and doesn’t want to purposely hurt you, unless you majorly deserve it.

The marriage between Alador and Odalia was an arranged one, by Alador’s parents.

Alador is a Blight by birth, while Odalia received the surname upon their marriage.

Darius had a slight crush on Alador when they went to hexside, and he had planned on confessing this to him, until Alador admitted that his parents wanted he and Odalia to get together.

Odalia and Alador began presenting as an official couple at school shortly after that, and Darius never told Alador about his crush, feeling like he had lost his chance.

Darius assumed that he was completely past his feelings for Alador for years after that, but, when he starts talking to Alador more while the pair are working together to find a way to remove coven marks, the feelings resurface.

(Adding more as I think of them)

#toh headcanons

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aloneatl4st · 14 days

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Im not using tags cuz I hope this doesn't get found

Ive started college in 2023 and now im getting closer to my 1st year. Ive met many people and stopped talking to quite a few.

Ive recently made friends with a guy whose name shall be Hunter for this post and anonimity. Hunter is a straight guy who ive gotten to know quite a bit in the last 4 to 5 weeks.

Im ashamed to say it, because i should know better, but ive had a crush on him for i would say 3 months. Against my better judgement i decided to let myself get infatuated with a man that has no ability to like me back which isnt something surprising to me but still a mistake i couldve avoided somehow... I just dont know how.

Hunter is a very nice and caring guy i would say in general, he funny and he, unlike most straight men ive talked to in my life, isnt disgusted by my existence as a queer man. He touchy feely and for shits and giggles even asked me if i want a piggy back ride (im a 6 foot non-skinny man, he realistically had no reason to do that). I dont really laugh like I laugh with him and thats what makes me feel so painfully pathetic.

Recently it seemed he got a bit closer to another one of my friends whoch made me feel super defeated as she is a girl, but i managed to confirm from her that neither one of them like eachother.

Another huge problem is that he broke up with him abusive girlfriend about 2 or 3 weeks ago, which makes me feel disgusting and "opportunistic". I wish I wasnt like this but i havent received this level of attention from a man in a while, especially positive attention.

Realistically I know Hunter will never like me or be into me (hes got VERY clear straight boy behaviour, its hard to explain) but hes also pretty gentle with me and sometimes his touches linger and I feel like a fool for letting some second-grade infatuation ruin me like this.

Ive been unable to function for 2-3 days right now, just listening to lovesick music and fantasizing for something that was clearly not meant for me ever. Sometimes I still regret not being born a woman, so I could just love the guys Ive been into in the past without feeling added-on guilt of incompatibility due to sexuality.

I just wish he knew how special he is, and how sweet and nice, and hes also such a sight for sore eyes... Gods I am not your strongest soldier, stop giving me your toughest men to have crushes on my hearts love capacity is too large to use on men who cant love me back.

In a world in my mind where things go my way, he figures out he is bisexual and somehow I have a chance with him, I just hope itd happen fast cuz he has rendered me immoble and unable to complete simple tasks cuz all I do is think of him.

Hunter... youre very beautiful and sweet, and I know thia information is useless because neither one of us can do anything with it, but I hope whoever is your next girl will treat you right cuz if you treat women better than you treat me than I cant imagine ever being toxic to you like your exes were 💔

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Supp!! It's meee!!! If you read my last list abt the dumb reasons why people don't ship Huntlow I mentioned id be doing a list of ships and why I don't ship them/understand them, and it's here!!!

Hey!! A little disclaimer, don't come at me and accuse me of being a toxic shipper and trying to force Huntlow on everyone, I AM NOT DOING THAT, I'm simply stating reasons why I don't like a ship and why I think they don't make sense, theres a really huge difference

And with that let's go on! Heres the ship I'll be talking about specifically: Lunter

Yet again, I'm not a toxic shipper, so don't come at me please :)

I honestly really really REALLY don't like this ship, and here are why the shippers think it's okay to ship lunter

They have chemistry/good interactions

It's fine cause they don't have a large age gap

It's non canon they're siblings

It's fine cause they're both bisexual

Okay, first of all, THERE IS LITERALLY NO CHEMISTRY WHAT???? Their fist interaction is in Separated Tides where Hunter literally threatened to kill King for not killing the selkidaumas (I TOTALLY SPELT THAT WRONG LMAOOO😭😭😭) it's not really anything romantic, he's just threatening and doing what he needs to,

the next one is in Hunting Palismen, Hunter stole (or tried to steal) the Palismen, he tied up Luz (implying he would have kept her hostage when he arrived at the Emperor's Coven if Kiki didn't attack the air ship, or he could have done worse, idk this kids weird asf) after they fell Luz slapped Hunter to wake him after the face reveal, she told him Kiki's tryna kill him and Hunter deadass started licking her hand, so they go through Latissa and Hunters being stubborn about telling his name, a bit passes and their coming up with the plan to save the Palismen, they talk a bit about wild magic, this is a key part, it isn't anything romantic, Hunter's just genuinely interested in wild magic and Luz has no problem with discussing it, as Hunter is about to share what seems to be a secret he stops, then flapjack comes, very scared of him, more time passes and the glyph works, making Kiki land, which Luz goes to check on the Palismen, she realizes Hunter isn't actually in on the truce and only did it to gain her trust to leave with the Palismen after kiki landed, after this Hunter sighs and says "my name is Hunter" while lowering his mask, ultimately fighting off Kiki from hurting Luz, yet, this isn't out of love, we're not really sure if he wanted Luz to get hurt but I think that, and so Luz saves the Palismen and it's the end

Their next interaction is in Reaching out, it's brief since Luz only intended to talk to Hunter into (probably) persuading him to confirm Belos is evil, which he responds in the shittiest texting way saying "leave me alone" and "sorry, wrong person" with a picture of flapjack sleeping in his cloak, nothing much, it's not interpreted to be romantic given Luz just wants answers since she has THE FUCKING GOLDEN GUARDS CONTACT, if you think about it its a pretty fucking big deal, and besides it's on Eda's scroll so she'd probably not trust Luz after snatching it

Their next interaction is in Hollow Mind, Luz tackles Hunter after almost arresting Eberwolf, Darius, and Raine for trying to go inside Belos's mind scape, may I remind you she's doing this to question him about Belos, quite literally saying "Hunter! Can I bug you with a few questions?" Then to get teleported into his mind scape, they go on to chat, where Luz is trying to persuade Hunter that Belos is evil, they go through various memories although Hunter has his excuses like " protecting the witches and demons" and "perfecting sigil magic" and after a while inner Belos traps the scary ass version of him with the palismen, grabbing a bird one from it and crushing it, then Hunter finds out the truth he's a clone and gets sunken into the ground to join the other Golden Guards, where Luz tries to save him with Eda's jacket saying "No no no, you're gonna be alright, it's gonna be alright" this scene isn't out of love or anything romantic, shes fucking scared about him dying, she CARES about Hunter, but not in a romantic way

Their next interaction is in Clouds on The Horizon where she almost rats out Hunter being a grimwalker to Gus and Willow, where Hunter pulls Luz aside, shushing her, hes afraid that they won't like them if they find out but Luz thinks they won't mind, leading Hunter to bring up if they'll accept Luz for helping Belos, which is a bad thing, this interaction has nothing romantic to it, theyre both just scared

Their next and final interaction is in Thanks to them, where they go into the shack cause Hunter thinks Belos is in the human realm, he masks his confidence cause the motherfuckers literally facing his abuser, hence Luz handing Hunter a mask so conveniently around to make him feel better, nothing romantic may I remind you, and also one for herself, they search the shack and look around, exploring the rooms and going into the basement where they find something in a closet which turns out to be a possum, they're reliefed it's not Belos at least, Hunter says he just wants to keep everyone safe, and so does Luz, she shows her affection and gratitude by LITERALLY CALLING HIM FAMILY, hugging Hunter as he starts crying, and that's all for their interactions

And now that's all outta the way here's the second reason, they're fine cause it's not a large age gap, i have nothing against this, in Thanks to them it's past Luz's birthday cause she's 15, and Amity also says "it's been months since we've been in the human realm" implying it could have passed her birthday, and since for some reason Hunter never ages up he's sixteen, which makes it a one year age gap, nothing to this section much

Another reason is they're not canon siblings, this is a very crucial part, in their interactions Luz calls Hunter family, and a sibling is a family member, making it technically canon their found family/consider each other as family members, people use the excuse of what Camila said in the beginning of thanks to them "I never thought I'd be a family of six" which makes people automatically think everyone in the hexsquad are siblings, Camila just sees herself as a mother figure by taking care of them, she knows Luz and Amity are dating so it wouldn't make Lumity a sibship, and it's also makes Hunter and Luz family since she says six, six meaning Amity, Luz, Gus, Willow, Hunter, and Vee, including them both meaning she's their mother, meaning they're both siblings cause by your logic is if you take care of more than one person it automatically makes them siblings.

And the last reason is because their both bisexual...oh my Titan just because a character is bisexual doesn't mean you can ship them with whoever the fuck you want, you do not need to bring you sexuality into a ship, what makes a ship understandable is their interactions, if those interactions have any chemistry and if the characters show any signs that they might have a crush on another character those two characters could end up together, it has nothing to do with being a bisexual, yes, Luz could think Hunter is pretty, but that doesn't mean she could have a crush on her, she already has a girlfriend and you need to appreciate wlw relationship

People would also think Lunter is shippable cause Luz is always affectionate twords everyone...this is a flat out lie, its pretty much confirmed that Luz is affectionate twords girls more than boys, although I dont remember who said this but its pretty much canon just by watching Luz interact with female characters, like excess hugging, and may I put the emphasis on girls, GIRLS, NOT BOYS, I'm not saying she won't be affectionate in a platonic way twords men its just people think just because she's affectionate means she automatically likes someone, cause no BLUSHING/CUDDLING/KISSING HAVE BEEN SEXUALIZED WAY TOO MUCH, YOU CAN KISS/CUDDLE/BLUSH IN A PLATONIC WAY AS WELL!!! ITS NOT JUST EXCLUSIVE TO ROMANTIC ATTRACTION!!!

And one last thing, if you openly acknowledge that Lumity is canon, that Dana risked her whole show to have a same sex couple, ultimately leading it to be canceled, and to know that wlw relationships and representation is a good thing, then go ship lunter, it is incredibly disrespectful to Dana, she worked her ass off on Lumity and you're throwing it away cause you think its...a cute ship...? That's messed up fr

And this is my reason to why I don't like/ship Lunter, you're fucking welcome, in a few days I'll be doing one in goldrick/huntmira, won't as long cause there not much to talk abt it

#the owl house #toh #my posts:3 #lunter

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