Hunter's eyes couldn't seem to leave Willow. They only fluttered away when he saw the flowers blossoming and noticed they were slightly bigger than before. "Your smile must be like the sun," he noted. "The flowers got bigger with your smile."

He blushed a bit. "Ah, well, I'm glad. I hoped I'd be good for you- with! With you!"

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⭐️ for Hunter and Willow

Hunter sometimes gives Willow flowers!

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Hunter groaned and held his head as he stumbled about. It had started out as a dull pain he could just ignore but the more he ignored it to do his job, the more it seemed to grow. It was splintering at this point, stabbing even. It made him feel irritable, even more so every time he heard the vague sounds of whispers from people that weren’t there and shadows in the corner of his eyes that disappeared whenever he turned to look. 

The blonde ripped off his mask and tossed it to the side as he made his way onto his personal ship. He needed his thermos. He had quite a few, all filled with some tea Terra insisted was needed to help him get better. It was a life-saver now and days when it came to keeping him functional especially during these moments where he couldn’t focus on anything other than getting that tea. He didn’t even notice he was being watched as long as he managed to find what he needed and stop whatever the hell was going on with his head. 

@powerfulplantwitch liked for a birthday starter. 

Alex had outgrown his low self-worth, but he was still very hesitant about telling people about his birthday. He felt it was a date that he should tell people close to him but didn't want to push the information on them.

For the time, he would just rest against a tree with Loki curled up on his lap. 

His mother, however, had separate plans. She secretly sent notices about her son’s birthday the day before to everyone he knew. 

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A sudden knock on the bathroom door left Hunter yelping, his book slipping out of his hands and falling onto the floor. “Uh, occupied! S-Sorry, one second!” He scrambled, kicking the book back into its hiding place behind the toilet, and then flushing for extra measure, even if he hadn’t actually been using the toilet. Maybe he ought to rethink where in the house he should conduct his town research...

He turned on the tap, even going as far as to wash his own hands, before unlocking the door and peeking his head out to find Willow standing on the other side. “...uh, bathroom’s all yours now.”

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Luz reached a hand forward, letting her spell circle sink into Willow’s skin. The cut looked pretty deep, and healing up deeper wounds hurt- especially for a witch like her who didn’t much practice.

But she was the only one here who could heal right now, so she was the one doing it. As the spell worked its magic, Luz’s breathing grew a bit more labored. It probably stung, but at least it was working quickly.

*

“!!!” Oh fuck his life, fuck his life. Why this? He hated this blasted technology! It was an accident—only because he didn’t know if their relationship was ready for that, but on the other hand if he…told her it was and she was hoping it wasn’t an accident…would it ruin any chance of them ever maybe being more than friends?

[txt] Would….it be bad if I meant to send it?

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“You can just call me Matt now.” He met her halfway the distance between them and widened the shield to protect both of them, hurrying back to the door. “Just as I went to look outside to check for rain, you happen to be there.” Matt chuckled a bit nervously.  

He disappeared for a moment, telling his mom about inviting a classmate over. Willow could hear a muffled motherly voice agreeing and suggesting snacks with Matt returning shortly after. “Do you want a snack or anything? Mom says this might last a while.” 

Like a Field Full of Stars

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He couldn’t deny it. Everything that had happened, it was a lot to take in. One night at Luz’s house, with her.. mother.. if he was understanding who that adult human woman was correctly, and one night had been all he could take. Too many people, too much going on, and he’d split off from the rest because he needed to process everything. To find someplace quiet to think.. It hadn’t helped of course that the human realm had a vast multitude of things he wasn’t used to. 

Strange vehicles that made loud, unsettling noises and emitted smoke that smelled like something had died, and that contained humans who only shouted at him and shook their fists threateningly if he accidentally stepped in front of them. There had been at least a couple instances where Hunter had shouted back, defensive and stressed, only to have human men emerge from their vehicles and come rushing at him, yelling further threats and driving him to run in fear of their retribution. Luz was a human, and he’d grown even just a little accustomed to her, but she wasn’t so aggressive like these strangers.

After the entire day of getting shouted at or nearly run over by large, bad-smelling vehicles, or almost collided with by humans on smaller, two-wheeled vehicles.. even human children had shouted at him and mocked him, but after all that as evening had settled on the human town, Hunter had found himself a strong, tall tree to hide in, and.. perhaps sleep in for the night.. He was tired, stressed, anxious, and bruised. There’d been one incident when he’d shouted back at a man, but hadn’t run away quick enough to escape punishment for his foolishness. The human had some sort of long, slender club in his vehicle, and he hadn’t been shy about hitting Hunter with it. 

Honestly, now he just wanted to rest. Maybe he shouldn’t have left Luz and her mother behind. Perhaps the house was safer than risking the rest of the human realm outside it. Still, from his tree now, he could actually make out the house a few streets away. Keep it as a landmark, he told himself. That way he’d know where he’d been, so he could figure out from there where he was going. A yawn escaped him, and he took a moment to try to get just a bit more comfortable in the tree, so- Wait. What was that?!

A light had flashed in the corner of his vision! It wasn’t very bright, but it had movement. He looked back and forth, searching for where it might have gone, but.. there was nothing.

“What was...?” Another one! And it was still so close to him! Was it some kind of human realm magic? No.. wait, humans didn’t have magic. But- There! Another! Only a little further back this time but it seemed to be heading straight toward him! They- Were they attacking?! Or.. maybe if they were, they would have done so already. Unless.. this was some kind of warning display.. Flapjack emerged from Hunter’s satchel, and gently chirped. He had his attention enough to look- and then he saw it. Hundreds of little blinking lights scattered through the field below his tree. They weren’t at all coordinated, but they were everywhere, and.. he had to figure out what exactly they were, even if they turned out to be dangerous.

Slowly, he climbed back down from the tree, and began to cautiously explore the field. There! One blinked, and he reached his hands to catch it- but it was gone! Another one! He moved to catch it too- He missed! Alright, now he was just getting determined to catch one..

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     there’s a faint blush dusting his cheeks.  it’s odd to think that he’s being talked about so casually, like he’s really just someone’s friend who’s been offered some advice.  it’s kind of surreal.  he plays with his hands as he speaks, thankful for the distraction.

     “it ... actually does help.  even if it’s just, you know, for a little bit.”  he darts his gaze to the side.  meeting people’s eyes -- seeing their expectations, wondering what they want from him, what they think of him -- it becomes too much all too quickly.  “do ... you have negative voices, too?”

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IT IS VERY LATE. Luz will admit that--but then Willow turns toward her, concern written across her face, and Luz can't meet her eyes. Rain beats against the windows, and the Human Realm is just as wonderful as it always was, and Luz has wanted to be able to go home for months.

Now, she wants nothing more than to leave.

She leans on Willow's shoulder. "No," she says, quietly. "I don't think I will at all tonight."

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“I’m sorry have we met? And did you need something?” Hunter sad as he decided to punch his locker to get it to release his books. Was that excessive? Probably but it worked and it stopped attempting to bite him so he could honestly care less. 

“And can we make it quick because if Boscha annoys me one more time I may actually throw the grudgby ball at her face.”

"Happy Birthday Alex!"

"Thanks Willow, though I must ask. How did you find out my birthday is today?" He might not remember telling her, but he doesn't feel like he had told her. He didn't want people to go out of their way to throw a party for him after all, so the best way to do so was not to reveal his birthday.

❛ You don’t have to talk about it. Just come sit down with me. ❜

Hunter was shaking pretty badly by this point. He had his hands clamped over his mouth to try and keep from hyperventilating by forcing himself to breathe through his nose, and was crying. He looked down at the spot next to Willow, before nodding. He carefully sat down, making sure to give her plenty of space, moving his hands from his mouth to wrap around his legs. He rested his forehead against his knees.

"...thank you..."

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