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More of the Encanto Owl House Au
For this Au, I think Bruno is similar to Eda. Originally he and his sisters trained to join the Emperor’s Coven, but then he realized that the Coven system is wrong for only letting witches study one type of magic. So he runs away and becomes a “Wild Witch” and becomes an outcast to the town and the rest of the family.
But he’s not like a cool criminal or anything, he's powerful but everyone just makes him sound like he’s more dangerous than he actually is. In reality, he literally just wants to be left alone to study all types of magic.
Alma would be in the Abomination Coven and put pressure on her children, and later on her grandchildren, to be accepted into The Emperor’s Coven. Bruno was the only one who came close before he disappeared.
Mirabel begins to wonder why she can’t study multiple types of magic. But when she brings this up to her family, they discourage the idea because “That’s what Bruno said before he ran away”. Which only makes her more curious to find out the truth about her missing uncle...
#encanto#bruno madrigal#mirabel madrigal#alma madrigal#julieta madrigal#pepa madrigal#my art#the owl casa au
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Este dibujo lo hice hace un par de años, el anterior me recordó que había hecho este JAKSJAK
Deja más que claro que no se hacer fondos Jskdbak, se que tiene Miles de errores, que ya no me dio tiempo de corregir, pero quería aprovechar la creatividad que me llegó en ese entonces, aún me queda mucho por aprender en cuanto a dibujo.
Hice una combinación de 5 de "umbrella academy" y bebé Hunter de "the owl house", ya que tienen el mismo actor de doblaje en español y dije "¿por qué no?" Llevaba un mes con la idea en la cabeza y un día simplemente lo dibuje JALDJAK
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I made this drawing a couple of years ago, the previous one reminded me that I had made this JAKSJAK
It makes it more than clear that I don't know how to make backgrounds Jajajaja, I know it has thousands of mistakes, which I didn't have time to correct, but I wanted to take advantage of the creativity that came to me back then, I still have a lot to learn in terms of drawing.
I did a 5 mix of "umbrella academy" and baby Hunter from "the owl house" since they have the same Spanish voice actor and I said "why not?" I had the idea in my head for a month and one day I simply drew it.
#the owl house fanart#the owl house hunter#hunter the owl house#the owl house#the owl house au#the umbrella academy#la casa buho#five hargreeves#fanart#hunter toh
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LAST REDESIGN THAT I'M GONNA DO OF MY LUMITY CHILD LOL
SHE'S YANAY BLIGHT NOCEDA
#lumity child#luz noceda#amity blight#lumity#yanay noceda blight#toh oc#toh au#toh#the owl house#la casa buho#yanay blight noceda
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Guess what
#the lego movie#lego movie#legoart#lego#art#emmet brickowski au#emmet lego#emmet lego movie#lego emmet#emmet brickowski#the owl house#la casa buho#toh#toh for the future#toh x tlm#the owl house x the lego movie#the owl house au#toh au#tlm#tlm emmet
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So finally, the first batch of my Collector OC's! Hope you guys like horrible summaries.
Sehen The Dead Star. Once a Collector who protected their fellow Collector friends with all their power, until death was everything left...As a last resort, they took the blood of a fallen titan, corrupting themselves and becoming an unstoppable weapon of destruction that would and will kill anyone in their way... including other collectors...
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Trixie Trickster, The child who stole a Cosmos. Without permission and the extension of how her cosmic powers work, as an "accident" in a little music box, Trixie imprisoned a whole universe full of monsters and horrors. She is now an outcast and a danger to everyone.
Info about them under the cut!
Sehen no longers remember who they were before their death. They only know about destruction and a painful hunger they can't satiate.
Still, they can still find peace somehow by floating alone in space and not doing anything else. Usually, this happens when they finish a rampage.
The hole in their stomach was something a titan did with a spear, it was intimately the thing that kill them before taking blood from a fallen titan. Their corruption happens in mere seconds.
As a last resort, another Collector sacrificed himself by transporting Sehen to a place where they could never hurt anyone else... The name of that Collector was Bleck, The Shadow...
On the other hand, Trixie was created as an option to stop Sehen when they were still on an unstoppable rampage. The older Collectors created her with the power to "capture" anything that has magic.
She was going to be educated and trained to face The Dead Star one day and bring balance back to the cosmos... unfortunately, no one could anticipate how powerful she was. And so, an "accident happen"...
When it happen, no one knew what to do, it was impossible to repress her magic and if they made her mad then more problems would come to them... but did Trixie know? No, she was too focused on playing with her new toys, but she could still feel that something was off as how the other Collectors looked at her...
Their only choice was to get rid of Trixie with a "game".
And so, they seal her into an eternal dream...
#my art#my stuff#art#fanart#ref#character concept#the owl house#toh#la casa del buho#oc#oc collector#toh oc#my oc#sehen the dead star#trixie trickster the child who stole the cosmos#au
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#la casa buho#the owl house#edric blight#eda clawthorne#toh#fanart#younger eda#edric#eda#eda younger#eda la casa buho#edric la casa buho#redrawing#digital#art digital#digital art#fanart toh#toh fanart#AU#the owl house au's#the owl house fandom#eda x edric#edric x eda#edricda#edaric#eda and edric#edric and eda#clawtohrne#blight
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Two things:
Firstly,Are ocs allowed to be made in your au?(with cred,ofc)
Secondly,can I have some doodles of frank and Eddie being together? I just love those two!!! You haven't idea... *Rides a broom and flies away*
First, Ocs are welcome! More people visiting La Casa Street! How fun!
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Notes: Wizards fly on their staff/wand! Like in the Owl House :)
Preview of OCs in progress
Still looking for names (starting with W, ending with the sound ee)
#welcome home#welcome home arg#welcome home puppet show#wh wizard au#au#welcome home wizard au#welcome home fanart#my art#frank frankly#eddie dear#eddie dear x frank frankly#frank frankly x eddie dear#eddie x frank#frank x eddie#welcome home ocs
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human kingdom AU
HI! Eu estou criando uma AU (universo alternativo) de The owl hause a história é:
em vez de luz ir para o mundo dos demônios, amity entra em uma porta e sem perceber acaba indo para o mundo humano onde fica presa sem poder voltar para casa mas acidentalmente conhece luz e sua mãe Camila Noceda, que vão mudar sua vida para sempre.
Isso e só uma pequena parte da história se você viu esse post, me siga pra acompanhar essa AU, aqui em baixo tem um rascunho de umas das partes do primeiro capítulo, se você gostou deixe suas ideias aqui🤍
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Cursed Raeda AU
Hoy os traigo un nuevo AU que se me ocurrió hace tiempo y en el que he estado trabajando.
Me sorprende no haber visto por ahí fanart de Raine con la maldición ¡Por el titán! Le ponen la maldición de Eda o una parecida a todos los personajes que se le cruzan por delante (Luz, Amity, Willow, Hunter,... Hasta a Steve lo vi una vez), pero no he visto de Raine, así que si alguien conoce alguno que me avise, amaría verlo.
Hasta entonces, decidí crear mi propio AU, en el que Raine y Eda nunca se separaron porque desde jóvenes compartieron la maldición.
Cuando eran jóvenes y comenzaron a tener problemas en su relación porque Eda ocultaba todos sus problemas, Raine, en lugar de romper sin más, le dio una última oportunidad y Eda la aprovechó y se abrió un poco, aún no del todo, pero bastó para salvar la relación.
Fue idea de Raine lo de compartir la maldición, después de que Eda confesaré sus problemas, decidió ayudarla con la maldición, descubrió el hechizo que usaba Lilith para compartir el dolor y decidió usarlo.
Sip, se casaron y se convirtieron en criminales juntos, vivieron en la casa búho juntos, encontraron a King juntos,... Hasta que algo pasó.
El canon de la primera temporada no cambia mucho pues cuando Luz llegó, no había ni rastro de Raine, salvo una gema azul en forma de gota en la mesilla de Eda.
Raine tenía una gema como la de Eda porque ella se la regaló.
Con dos brujas con maldición bajo un mismo techo, tuvieron que esforzarse más por controlar la situación y terminaron por aprender a convertirse en arpías mucho antes que en el canon.
Acepto preguntas, me gustan las preguntas y estaré subiendo más cosas de este AU cada vez que pueda.
Traducción a Ingles tras el corte.
Cursed Raeda AU
Today I bring you a new AU that occurred to me a long time ago and that I've been working on.
I'm surprised I haven't seen Raine fanart out there with the curse For the titan! They put Eda's curse or a similar one on all the characters that cross her path (Luz, Amity, Willow, Hunter,... I even saw Steve once), but I haven't seen Raine, so if anyone know of one let me know, I'd love to see it.
Until then, I decided to create my own AU, in which Raine and Eda never parted ways because they shared the curse from a young age.
When they were young and they started to have problems in their relationship because Eda hid all her problems, Raine, instead of just breaking up, gave her one last chance and Eda took advantage of it and opened up a little, not quite yet, but it was enough to save the relationship.
It was Raine's idea to share the curse, after Eda confessed her problems, she decided to help her with the curse, she discovered the spell that Lilith used to share the pain and decided to use it.
Yep, they got married and became criminals together, lived in the owl house together, found King together,... Until something happened.
The canon of the first season does not change much because when Luz arrived, there was no sign of Raine, except for a blue gem in the form of a drop on Eda's bedside table.
Raine had a gem like Eda's because she gave it to him.
With two cursed witches in onu house, they had to try harder to control the situation and ended up learning how to become harpies much earlier than in canon.
Questions are wellcome, I like questions and I'll be uploading more of this AU whenever I can.
#the owl house#raine x eda#eda the owl lady#raine whispers#Cursed Raeda AU#owl curse#eda clawthorne#raine clawthorne#owl house au
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5. Bar/ Restaurant au and 19. Criminals au with the Owl house (Luz owns a lovely Mexican restaurant that sits between the turfs of two rival gangs)
La Casa Búho was a small, cozy bar.
Unfortunately, most of the city of Boiling Isles didn’t see it. It sat right on a miserable street, littered with paint tags and the sound of guns. Hardly anyone came to the bar with the fairy lights glowing in the windows and the owl decorating the sign. If they did, they mostly wondered how it stayed in business. Luz Noceda, the owner, was certainly not gang material.
For their curiosity, it was good food and a pleasant smile.
As well as the knowledge that if Hexside Banshees and the Emperor's Coven, the two biggest rival gangs, didn't stop fighting the moment they walked through the door- especially considering their leaders Amity Blight and Hunter Belos- then they would be banned.
With Luz's full blessing.
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What if King was instead adopted by the Madrigals in your Encanto/Owl House AU?
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twinkling eyes
title: twinkling eyes
characters: xu minghao x reader
genre: romance, fluff, friends to lovers, christmas, hogwarts au
warning: -
words: 2959
an instalment of the ‘toil & trouble’ series
Winter at Hogwarts is beautiful.
There’s snow covering every inch of the castle and its grounds, a special kind of white that seems to give the school more life that it already has. A huge tree - that Hagrid himself drags in from the Forest - sits before the doors of the Great Hall. His hard work pays off as students (and professors) crowd around it to float ornaments into its branches. Noisy chatter is heard from all corners of the school for this is the time when most students feel alive.
Christmas at Hogwarts, however, is lonely.
So when you see your friend’s head dipping low over the common room table two days before the break starts, you approach him with hesitation in your steps.
Minghao doesn’t look up when you sit next to him on the floor, nor does he greet you when you call his name. He merely stares at the parchment on the table; distinctly, you can see familiar black in scrawled across its brown surface. You frown at the fellow fourth year - something is seriously wrong. Still, you say nothing, reaching instead for his hand. You curl your shaky fingers over his own and squeeze. The both of you sit in silence for a while (yet there’s something irritatingly loud about the way your heart beats in your chest).
“My parents are getting a divorce. They’re living apart so they’re both fighting over who gets to ‘keep’ me this Christmas.” he mumbles, fingers suddenly squeezing your own with a grip that feels deathly tight; you don’t complain.
You gently pull his body to the ground, shifting to let his head fall in your lap. Minghao doesn’t let go of your hand, blinking at the roaring flames in the fireplace as you thread your free fingers through his brown hair. There are no words to be said so you listen.
“I’m not an object to be kept, so I told them that I’ll stay in Hogwarts this year.” his voice is barely a whisper, and you pretend that you don’t see him wipe at his cheek. He turns to meet your gaze afterwards, eyes wide and searching for approval. “Did I do the right thing?”
Squeezing his hand once more, you brush his fringe away from his face. “My house is always available should you decide to finally commit to the sleepover you promised me.”
“Please,” he chuckles, the deep sound sending vibrations down your spine. “We were eleven and stupid.”
You grin at him. “Still, it’s there for you to call home too.”
“Me casa es su casa, huh?”
“Exactly.”
That night, you send a letter to your parents telling them about a change of plans.
Your owl swoops in with a large package the next day, a roll of parchment wrapped around its leg. When your friends ask you what you’ve gotten, you merely smile and kiss your owl on its pretty head. They don’t get another chance to badger you for information after breakfast ends because you’re already running to catch up to Headmistress McGonagall.
With the package under your arm as you leave her office, you smirk - it seems as though things are going as planned.
If Minghao is surprised at seeing you in the common room the first morning of Christmas break, he definitely shows it. He hops over the couch to settle beside you, a wide grin spread across his handsome features. You don’t get an opportunity to wish him a good morning before he wraps an arm around your neck and ruffles your hair.
He chuckles at your whining but won’t let up. Secretly, as a smile twitches at the corners of your lips, you wish he doesn’t let go. When he does, you mask your blush with flurried hands patting at your hair, pouting at the man-child who has forgotten the problems at home (even if it may be for a little while).
“Thank you.”
There’s a lot that hangs off those two words. You can hear the subtle pain that hides behind gratitude, Minghao’s slumped shoulders carrying the weight of his parent’s divorce even if the crinkles in his eyes say otherwise. Something tightens in your chest for the boy who deserves all the love the world can offer.
You try not to linger on the affection in the way he grabs at your hand, squeezing it gently but not letting go. Instead, you pull him to his feet; if the two of you are going to be in Hogwarts for two weeks, you’re going to damn well enjoy it.
Christmas Eve with Minghao is eventful to say the least.
The two of you spend the day in the Room of Requirement, its warm interior set up with something that looks like a muggle dance studio. While you watch him move to music that flows out of the walls of the room (like magic, you say and Minghao chuckles), you think that maybe this brown haired boy has stolen more than your breath away.
Later, the afternoon finds you being dragged out to the courtyard. There are no snowflakes falling but there is a blanket of crisp snow that embraces the small space. You watch Minghao’s smile grow wider when he bends to sit on a snow-covered bench, his blue scarf wrapped thick around his neck. He pats the space beside him, lets you lean against his shoulder when you settle next to him.
“I wish it was snowing.” you say, staring out into the white courtyard, trying in vain to keep your heart from its staccato beat. “They say Hogwarts looks beautiful during Christmas, but I’ve never had the chance to experience it until now.”
You feel him hum. “It’ll snow tomorrow.”
“You don’t control the weather, Xu Minghao.”
He chuckles, tightening his grip around your shoulders as he pulls you closer. “No, but I can keep trying to make you happy.”
(When you crawl into bed that night, you won’t stop replaying the way his eyes twinkled, nor will you forget the way he rests his head atop your own. You think that yes, this boy has definitely stolen more than your breath away.)
Dinner at the Great Hall is a colorful affair. The twelve trees line the sides of the hall, majestically looming over long tables, where crackers and bowls of chocolates litter the spaces between dishes of every cuisine. Even though there are less than fifteen students staying for Christmas, Hogwarts does not let them forget that this is their home too.
You sit facing Minghao, the brown haired boy reaching for a spoonful of everything to put on his plate. As you chew on one of the softest red velvet cakes you’ve ever tasted, you wonder if he feels better now, if maybe your company has helped him forget about the troubles at home. When you ask him, you see him soften, his eyes doing that damn twinkle again. He says your name with such affection, such love, that it makes you shudder.
“This has been a great Christmas Eve thanks to you.”
“Well, the holidays aren’t over yet.” you smile through the butterflies in your stomach and place a slice of apple pie on his plate. “There’s still plenty of time for you to change your mind.”
He snorts, “I doubt that’ll happen.”
“No,” you echo softly, “but I can keep trying to make you happy.”
Being the only two people in Ravenclaw Tower on Christmas allows Minghao to burst into your room screaming about how it’s time to open presents. You don’t get a chance to brush your teeth or rub the sleep from your eyes before he forcibly pulls you away from your extremely comfortable bed. By some miracle, you’ve manage to grab an oversized sweater from the floor by the time Minghao pushes you out of the room.
You let him poke you down the stairs, your eyes rolling fondly at his excited yelling. The Christmas tree in the common room has various presents strewn beneath its decorated limbs. Minghao wastes no time in crouching next to said tree, already going through the gifts to separate them according to recipient.
Folding your legs underneath you, you stare at the happy puppy that is your best friend. A smile tugs at the corner of your lips; you’re glad that he has found joy even when he’s away from home. Minghao flashes you a toothy grin once his process is done.
“Ready?” you ask.
“Are you kidding?” he smirks, wiggling his fingers in the air. “I was born ready.”
The both of you tear into your gifts with a ferocity that you only show to each other. There’s a lot of laughter, gasps, and snide remarks. Even then, out the corner of your eye, you catch Minghao’s smile growing wider with each present he unwraps. Warmth flames at your cheeks when he meets your gaze. You duck down, pretending to clear your throat. While you run a hand through your tangled locks, you don’t see Minghao lips curl in tenderness.
You finish with your gifts first, arranging them in a small clutter beside you. Atop your head sits your mother’s newly knitted beanie, it’s soft blue wool a beautiful match with the scarf that remains in your room. Other presents from friends include bags of chocolate frogs and sugar quills, new muggle novels (the one titled ‘Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief’ is one that catches your attention), and an assortment of colored ink for your note-taking.
Minghao’s pile is considerably larger than yours, not that you mind of course; he had always been the more friendly one between the both of you. You spot more candy from Honeydukes, a prank box from the Weasley’s shop, acrylic paint from his father with a new canvas from his mother to accompany it, and some sneakers.
As you hand over his present wrapped in brown paper, your heart does its best to leap out of your chest. He takes it, gingerly opening it this time. You feel like retreating into a shell when Minghao opens the box.
He pulls out a camera, it’s vintage appearance not lost on him. There’s wonder and awe etched in his expression, lips parted in a slight ‘o’ as he examines the gift. When he finally looks up at you, with the beating of your heart pumping loudly in your ears, there’s a small smile gracing his face.
“Is this what your parents sent you that morning over breakfast?”
“Yeah, I asked them to send me the gift so that I’d be able to hand it over to you in person.” you track his movements, watch as he traces a finger over the camera. “It’s a muggle camera; I’ve already asked Professor McGonagall for help with getting it to work inside the castle. She got the other professors to help and now that camera you’re holding can be used in both the wizarding and muggle world.”
You start rambling when he still doesn’t say a thing. “It’s just- I’ve seen you with your paintings and you’re really good so I thought about photography. I didn’t get you a wizarding camera because I didn’t want you to scare your mom with photos that moved so I bought you a muggle one. I don’t know if the model is any good but according to the muggleborns I’ve asked, they say that this is one of the best? I don’t actually know how to use this camera but I’m sure there are instructions in there-”
“I love it.”
“-so I guess you could try and- wait, did you just say that you loved it?”
Minghao reaches across destroyed wrapping paper to pull you into a hug, his chuckle reverberating through his chest and into the pit of your churning stomach. You bury your face into the crook of his neck, a sigh escaping your lips when he presses a lingering kiss against your temple. You nearly jolt backwards, nerves tingling underneath your warming skin, when he murmurs your name.
“Thank you for the camera,” he smiles, tucking his chin atop your head. “I love it.”
He pulls away, smiling widely at you before his attention swerves to the brand new camera that rests in his lap. You can’t help but feel proud at the way he caresses it, as though it may break if he pressed too hard. With more affection for this lanky boy coursing through your blood, you forget about your missing present; after all, what more could you want when Minghao is already beaming bright enough to outshine the sun?
Minghao tugs you out from the warmth of the castle and into Hogsmeade, camera in tow; it seems like he’s dragging you around a lot these days (but you don’t complain because you know that you’ll follow this boy to the ends of the earth). You watch him snap photos of everything - from simple white snow to the beautiful reflection of a wreath on the icicles that line the entrance to the Three Broomsticks.
He shows you each photo at the inn/pub with pride, the smile stretched across his face never leaving. Something gnaws at you, something that feels a lot like a very scary four-letter word; you wash it down with a sip of butterbeer.
You let him bring you around the small town once more after lunch; the amazement that sparkles in his eyes has yet to leave. Each click and snap of the camera ends with him flicking through the pictures until satisfaction undoes the scrunching of his nose. Minghao doesn’t stop taking photos until the skies start going dark.
Back in the castle, he leads you toward the Room of Requirement once more. You don’t ask questions when the doors open to reveal a replica of the common room you know and love. He reads the curiosity and confusion in the furrowing of your brows, smiles a disarmingly charming grin, and flicks the wrist that holds his wand.
A slow melody echoes around the room, and when you look up at your best friend, Minghao already has his arm outstretched. He doesn’t give you much space to argue because he whisks you into his grip, beginning his slow dance with the upward twist of his lips.
“What are you doing?”
“Shh,” he whispers into your ear, bending so close that you swear you can feel his lips brush against your cheek. “I’m giving you your Christmas present.”
Minghao tucks his chin atop your head when you rest against his chest; your fingers stay intertwined, his hand on your back sending your heart into overdrive. You can feel your cheeks warming as each minute ticks past.
The both of you keep swaying in silence until the music fades. Even then, neither of you make the move to move away from the embrace. In the end, it’s Minghao who pulls away first, the missing touch making your skin scream for more.
“Thank you for staying with me this Christmas.” he starts with a shy smile mirroring your own. “If I had the chance, I would do this all over again. With you.”
Maybe the beating of your heart gets is loud - if you can hear it, what if Minghao can? You try to shrug it off, try to say something cool or nonchalant, but all that comes out is a splutter that ends with him chuckling.
“There’s more,” Minghao says, and you think that this boy couldn’t possibly have anything else to give you. He mutters an incantation that seems to do nothing at first but then- “I remember promising you that it’ll snow today. So, let it snow.”
Sure enough, small bits of white start floating down from the ceiling, fuzzy snowflakes sticking onto your clothes. You can’t help the laugh that bubbles up your throat; he’s done it - Xu Minghao is making it snow.
“How?” you ask as you reach out a palm to catch falling snowflakes. “I- Why would you do this for me?”
He rolls his eyes, his hand clasping over yours. Time stops for a moment when he steps closer, the twinkle in his goddamn eyes making their appearance once more. He leans down, his minty breath hot on your face. Your heart skips fifty beats when his thumb comes to caress your cheek; he is just as careful, if not more, than when he had handled his new camera. In his arms, staring up at his soft gaze, you know that you can trust him not to break you.
“I’ll do whatever it takes to make you happy.”
Then his lips are on yours and suddenly you can’t breathe.
Minghao holds you against him as though you’re more fragile than glass, as if one gust of wind could knock you over. He presses his lips to yours with a softness that nearly makes you cry; this isn’t a dream, right? You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as his arms encircle your back. Every part of your body feels alive, nerves buzzing with adrenaline and love and something akin to disbelief.
He leans his forehead against yours when you pull away slightly, soundlessly panting for the air you desperately need to stop the dizziness in your head. A grin stretches across his handsome face once more and you swear that he might just be the death of you.
“Merry Christmas?”
You laugh, blinking away the snowflakes that have collected in your lashes. Minghao laces your fingers together once more before pressing another kiss to your lips. When he tackles you to the ground of the replica common room, you think that this boy with the twinkling eyes will be the best Christmas present you’ll ever receive.
#seventeen imagines#seventeen scenarios#seventeen fanfiction#seventeen#svt#minghao#xu minghao#the8#the8 imagines#the8 fanfiction#the8 scenarios#minghao fanfiction#minghao scenarios#minghao imagines#sha writes#tnt
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LUX MAGNA 2ÈME ÉDITION Welcome to Lux Magna 2019! Au programme ce soir/on today's lineup: • 18h, Biblio du Plateau: Lux Magna en Poésie • 19h, La Lumière Collective: Movie Night & Discussion with Skawennati • 20h, La Sotterenea: Doit Album Lauch w/ Géneviève Gauthier and Elizabeth Millar • 20h30, Casa Del Popolo: Thus Owls, Heathers, Nennen, Lungbutter • 20h30, Sala Rossa: Snotty Nose Rez Kids, Lex Leosis, Lucas Charlie Rose • 21h, La Vitrola: LM x Not Your Babe Fest • 21h, Casa bar: Ushamami (DJ) • • • (at Montreal, Quebec) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtB6NTKnMJx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1n4o2cq70r5se
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AltMal (oldest to newest)
Paper Hearts (Family | Fluff | Drama | Modern AU | Big Brother Altair) - currently being reworked
The end is where we begin (Family | Fluff | Drama | Modern AU | Big Brother Altair | Big Brother Malik)
Wedding Bells (Modern AU | Family | Fluff)
Baby Fever (Modern AU | Lots and lots of fluff | Darim, Sef & Tazim | Daddy Altair | Daddy Malik)
The Owl and the Eagle (Modern AU | Refugee Altair | Ex-Soldier Malik | Assassin Malik | Drama | Very Dark)
Carnival of Rust (Modern AU | Mafia AU | sometimes Fluff | a bit of comedy | Drama | Stripper Altair | Mobster Malik | Post Altair/Maria | Dad AU | Darim, Sef & Tazim)
The Eagles of Masyaf (Modern AU | King Altair | Bodyguard Malik | Idiot Altair | Drama | also a bit of Comedy | Fluff)
A kiss on the nose means... (Modern AU | Comedy | Fluff | Short story | Soldier Malik | Parkour athlete Altair | age gap)
Crippled (Modern AU | Drama | Very dark | Post Altair/Malik | Nasty break-up | Amputation | Paralysation | Recovery)
A study in human nature (Modern AU | College AU | Nerd!Altair | Shy!Altair | Badboy Malik) - Currently on Hiatus
Burning Hearts (Modern AU | Firefighter Malik | Starlet Altair | Comedy | shameless smut)
The Curse of Lady Capulet (Modern AU | Actor AU | Rivalry) - In Progress
Connor & Haytham (oldest to newest)
Little Wolf (Modern AU | estranged father & son relationship | mentions of AltMal | Grandpa Edward | “Uncle” Shay)
Second Chances (Modern AU | discovery of fatherhood | Drama)
Connor Kenway Appreciation Week (Various Short-stories)
Blood and Cross (Canon Divergence | Templar Connor | Slavery | Haytham being a good father | Revenge)
Christmas Patch Baby (Modern AU | discovery of fatherhood | fluff)
Other (Assassins Creed)
Casa dolce Casa (Modern AU | Ezio x Leonardo | mentions of AltMal | Family | Drama)
How to be a teenager (Modern AU | Mentions of AltMal | Drama | Trauma recovery (of sorts) | Desmond centered | Family)
Black Flag (After AC3 | Loss recovery | Connor centered | soul searching | grief)
Other (Various)
The Sacrifice (Left 4 Dead | Nick x Ellis | German)
We feel no pain - but we feel the need for each other (Loveless | Youji x Natsuo | German)
The Next Nothing (Thor/Avengers | Thor x Loki)
#Fanfic#Assassins Creed#Thor#Avengers#Left4Dead#Loveless#Altmal#Thorki#Connor Kenway#altair ibn-la'ahad#malik al-sayf#kadar al-sayf#ezio auditore#leonardo da vinci#haytham kenway#Desmond Miles#edward kenway#Shay Cormac#Maria Thorpe#Loki
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Guys, I decided to create an AU of The owl house, where edric and steve, are brothers like eda and lilith. I plan to do redraws of the chapters, as you can see here are edric the owl knight, steve the sorcerer from the emperor's coven.
#la casa buho#the owl house#edric blight#toh#fanart toh#edric la casa buho#au#eda clawthorne#eda la casa buho#lilith clawthorne#the owl house fandom#the owl house fanarf#the owl house au's#the owl house au#steve toh#toh steve#steve the owl house#steve la casa buho#Tumblr sexy men
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