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gracefulsouffle · 6 months
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...Belos?
What's that? Not an entire month between chapters? Huh, weird.
New Chapter Excerpt below the cut! (Please give me lots of love and comments please. My life is making me sad and I needed it)
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Wake up before the sun rises, shake off the nightmares, then train. 
He’s free. 
Train until his body gives out or Flapjack starts yelling at him. Rest and recover, clean himself up and prepare a serving of rations for breakfast. They’re bland and tasteless.
This is freedom. 
Perform the needed chores- clean the dishes, take inventory of the remaining supplies, and wash his clothes if required.
He has to do this… No. He chooses to do this. Because he has the freedom to choose.
And he chooses the exact same thing. Every morning, rinse and repeat. Again and again.
His choice. 
After he's finished his morning routine he researches.
And researches.
And researches.
He’s… 
So tired.
This morning's nightmare was a different flavour of horrible. Instead of Belos, instead of chains, he dreamt of death and boiling seawater.
He dreamt of the mer-person's final moments, but the complete opposite of how it happened in reality.
In Hunter's nightmare, it's his own gloved hands gripping tight onto their throat. He's submerged in the tank with the mer-person, boiling, boiling, boiling, as he squeezes tighter and tighter staring into their eyes.
Except their eyes aren't yellow-teal with a horizontal pupil like a mer-person's should be.
They're magenta. Magenta like-
"End me like my others"
He squeezes and boils and stares into too-familiar eyes before waking up hot and shivering, soaked in a fevered sweat knowing in his heart that it's going to be one of those weeks.
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liathgray · 2 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/39420663/chapters/101521926
In which some big mistakes are made and secrets are spilled. It does not go well for anyone involved.
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tedlebred · 1 year
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I uhm.
I MIGHT'VE written a Hunter fic.
and I MIGHT'VE posted it to ao3.
maybe.
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lunarroxi · 2 months
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throwback to my owl house phase lolll i miss this style tho
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childlikegoblinqueen · 11 months
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I feel like Hunter would embrace dad life.
Like his first official Father’s Day with his newborn, he’d make a T shirt that says “Dad Bod Loading” and then an apron covered in Dad Jokes that he’d wear while he grills.
Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.
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captainmera · 5 months
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Omgomgomg so I just started reading tgb a few days ago, and I just passed the part where Hunter hears belos in the grey dog, and has the panic attack, and AAAA!! the scene where Willow goes to comfort him when he's curled up under the sink, and HE PULLS HER INTO THE HUG HAD ME IN SHAMBLESSS (´▽`)
Your story is so well written, I can vividly picture and hear every scene in my head as if I were watching it on screen!!
This beautiful story is definitely top-tier toh content, thank you for this masterpiece ❤️
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I really liked that scene too. :') [chapter 12. The grey dog]
Thank you for reading, I'm glad you enjoy my writing..! ;-;/
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ashanimus · 1 year
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For @lollytea, fanart of her fic Pages Remain!
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slightecho · 6 months
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Goldenrod and Aster
commission by the lovely and amazing @turquoisespace35 of a very familiar scene from my Owl House fic, Ashes!!
Then, the clearing in the trees came into full view, and Willow let out a soft gasp. The sun shone through in bright rays, lighting up everything in a warm golden yellow. No leaves touched the ground here. Instead, the clearing was filled in a blanket of yellow, purples and green! The brushing she’d felt along her legs had been lush spikes of yellow flowers, strong and healthy as she passed by them. And where there were gaps amongst the fluffy-looking tufts of yellow, bunches of small, purple flowers like starbursts grew in between. “Goldenrod,” she giggled, reaching out to lightly touch a dusty branch. As she eased forward into the clearing, she was careful not to step on any big stems. Her fingertips drifted easily to the purple next, and she crouched down with a smile on her face. “And Aster…” These were often mistaken for daisies in her dad’s shop. It was getting more common to see these two plants growing together in the wild—their colors contrasted, and that meant they would attract different pollinators. Because of this, growing together would give them each benefit from the pollinators from the other. A whole new set of ones they would have never attracted on their own. They were able to grow more flowers together, than apart, that way. A wonderfully symbiotic relationship. Willow smiled up at Hunter, and snickered. “I’m guessing you probably also found all the major beehives on this side of Gravesfield, but don’t look for them now,” she remarked. The bees were likely starting to go dormant with the days growing colder. It was best not to disturb them. Hunter blanched, his eyes going wide and his proud grin falling from his face. “Wait, what?”
Working with @turquoisespace35 on this commission was an absolute pleasure! I’ve been such a fan of her work for a long time and I knew if I ever commissioned a Huntlow piece from Ashes, it would have to be from her! Thank you again, Turquoise!!
I can’t believe how perfectly she captured the vibe and the ambience of the scene without ever having read a single word of Ashes, just my own TL;DR description of the scene. 🥰
If anyone’s looking to commission Huntlow artwork, please check @turquoisespace35 out!
If you’re interested in checking out Ashes, you can do so here:
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mocatbj4 · 1 year
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The Golden Cage AU edit
Still trying to figure out the plot + make everything reasonable😵‍💫
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evlqueennicole · 2 months
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Gus and Hunter try (and fail) to help Luz come out to her mom.
(read my accompanying fic, Honorary Humans, on AO3)
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smallpapers · 10 months
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which witch by anon
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gracefulsouffle · 7 months
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After two months I'm back babyyyy.
New Chapter Excerpt below the cut.
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“You know, it’s okay to let go now,” Gus tries again, but just receives another one of Hunter’s glares and a little huff as they continue to trudge through the forest. Well, Gus trudges, arm locked firmly in Hunter’s grasp as the teen tracks. As if Gus is the one that has to be stopped from doing something reckless…
White hot light.
Burning. A slight pain in his chest.
The certainty of death-
He suppresses another shiver at the thought. Admittedly what he did was reckless, hence why Hunter hasn't let go of him since. Yet Gus reserves the right to hold on to some irritation with his friend due to the fact that if he hadn't pushed Hunter out of the way, Hunter would be… would be dead.
Dead because Gus hadn’t stayed behind to reassure his friend that everything would be okay. Dead because he couldn’t catch up with Willow and bring her back right away.
This is all his fault.
After the two friends had finished yelling at each other, Gus had to explain that just because Willow was shocked and angry, it didn’t mean that she had come to hate Hunter forever and that sometimes it was okay for friends to get angry at each other or need some time apart to calm down. A fact which he expected at least one of the spectators watching to know and try to explain to Hunter before he asked the Bat Queen to send him back in time. Evidently Belos’s Experiments seemed just as perplexed and in awe of this lesson as Hunter… Because of course they would be, having barely experienced life outside captivity yet. All of the castle’s previous residents had, like Hunter, simply accepted that Willow would deal the finishing blow (Gus then made a mental note to give everyone lessons on how to interact in the outside world, with the first needing to be ‘Friends Don’t Kill Each Other 101”).
Taking this lesson to heart, Hunter had promptly declared that he was mad at Gus for throwing himself in the way of danger, before setting out to search for Willow. Except despite the declaration, the teen still refuses to let go.
Gus crouches when Hunter kneels down to inspect a broken off twig on the forest floor and straightens up a second later when his friend peers above them into the canopy, deep in thought. So deep, in fact, that Hunter’s grip loosens for a moment and Gus considers tugging his hand away. He doesn’t though, in case the two of them get into another ‘argument’.
“You didn’t promise me that you wouldn’t do anything reckless like that again!” Hunter had stated with a scowl.
“Not until you promise that you won’t do anything reckless like time traveling again!” Gus shot back haughtily.
Hunter hesitated before shaking his head, “I- No. I’m different Gus. I won’t make a promise that I can’t keep.” A wry chuckle, "For the most part, I'm not exactly the one in control anyways. Typically I don't actually get to choose if I d- time travel."
Feeling his stomach sink at Hunter’s response, Gus had the choice of embracing either his growing despair or the hot flash of irritation he felt. Choosing the latter, Gus opened his mouth and started their fight.
“Fine! Then as your friend, I’m angry at you for- for being dumb!”
Hunter had sputtered and floundered for a few moments at that before he too narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, “Well- well fine then! As your friend, I’m angry at you for needlessly throwing yourself into danger.”
A dramatic gasp from Gus.
An angry huff from Hunter.
A short pause.
“So just to be sure- we’re both angry at each other, but we’re still friends right?” Hunter then tentatively asked.
“Yup, pretty much,” Gus confirmed.
“Okay,” Hunter nodded.
“Okay,” Gus replied with a little more force.
“Fine!” Hunter said with a growing scowl.
“Fine!” Gus shouted back, throwing his hands in the air, arm still locked in Hunter’s grip.
“Gah! You’re so frustrating! Come on, we’ve gotta go find Willow,” growled Hunter before setting off into the forest tugging Gus closely behind him.
Having discarded the broken twig, Hunter seems to follow some invisible trail in the trees above as Gus picks his way through the undergrowth behind him. They continue like that for a while until Hunter reaches up and pulls down a branch to eye level in order to inspect it more closely. 
The grip on Gus’s arm tightens for a split second as Hunter’s eyes blow wide open and he inhales sharply. There’s a quiet curse.
“Blood. Come on Gus, we gotta hurry. Willow’s hurt.”
And before Gus can get a word in, the two of them are sprinting through the forest and crashing through the trees. Suddenly he’s grateful for the strong grip on his arm keeping him connected to his friend.
Hunter slows to a stop whipping his head around wildly as he searches for Willow and lets out a noise of frustration.
“I don’t get it! The trail ends here! She should be here!”
Gus, having keeled over to catch his breath finally pops his head up and lends his eyes to their cause. His illusionist’s eyes, trained to pick out the tiniest details, spots the ball of vines a ways away, out of place in the foliage.
With a sinking heart, he shushes Hunter and leads the way to its tough outside before carefully knocking to avoid the thorns.
A quiet sobbing emanates from the ball.
Gus tries again, knocking harder, “Willow? Are you in there?”
The sounds of crying stop, and Gus notices a second too late how a creeping vine wraps around his ankle.
“Go… Away!”
The vines spring to life, writhing wildly as Gus is pulled up and out of Hunter’s grip into the trees.
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marionette-j2x · 1 year
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Cereals. Emarayt? 😂😘🥲🥣
(Spoilers for the fanfic: "Pages Remain" by @lollytea (The Cereal Aisle Scene))
Went absolutely feral drawing that "Willow imagining Hunter kissing her on the freakin' cereal aisle-" 😂😂😂🥣🥣🥣
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jennaray143 · 11 months
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Hunter’s favorite bed
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Hunter loves the texture of Darius’s abomination shirts, They’re so soft and perfect for snuggling.💜
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lunarroxi · 2 months
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hunterrr
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childlikegoblinqueen · 6 months
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Commission by the amazing @astrolavas !!!!
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Hunter and Gus taking Raine to a Weird Al show. Tickets? Check. Hawaiian Shirts? Check.
Raine has NO CLUE what they are in for.
One Shot Fan Fic below.
My MySpace Page is all totally pimped out! Got people begging for my top 8 spaces!
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