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lollytea · 10 months

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"there's a bit where hunters life falls apart" HELLO?? MISS TEA ELABORATE (if you please)

Alright. Walk with me. Let's talk.

(Potentially triggering content ahead.)

So imagine you're a teenage boy. Around 17-18. Imagine you're out in public and you've snuck away somewhere discreet to make out with your girlfriend, who you utterly adore.

Someone catches the two of you in the act and snaps a picture. If you were a normal teenage boy and she was a normal teenage girl, this would be a little embarrassing at worst.

But neither of you are normal. So that one little picture means the end of the world for you both.

Since you were little, you've been taught that you have to work extra hard to keep your secrets, because the whole world wants to know them. The whole world is obsessed with you and you should be grateful. However, there are certain things about you that could tarnish your golden reputation so you need to do whatever it takes to keep them to yourself.

And if they find out and make a mockery out of you, it's your own damn fault.

Don't say Uncle didn't warn you.

Do not tell the world the secret to your lean build and muscled limbs. If they found out about the ballet, the rumors would swirl. You don't want them thinking you're gay, do you?

Because you're not gay.

At least not entirely. But they can't know about that either.

Do not tell the world about your Diva Tantrums. About how even insignificant things like the stage lights being too bright or your costume being a weird texture can lead to you having a complete episode on set. You don't want them thinking you have a mental disorder, do you?

Because you don't have a mental disorder. You're perfectly sane. It's just hard to explain why silly things bother you so much.

However, if a rumor goes around that earns you positive attention, then by God, you encourage it.

You are not dating your co-star Emira Blight. Actually you're pretty sure Emira Blight hates your guts.

But neither of you are allowed to say that. It's good publicity for both of you. So you're kinda shackled to each other.

Neither of you are obliged to claim you're dating. But you're not allowed to deny it either. It's the speculation that keeps the interest alive.

She seems like a nice girl but she feels a lot of resentment towards you because all of her magazine/red carpet interviews are questions about you and her relationship with you. For some reason.

"Sexism," Says your girlfriend when you tell her about it. This explains a lot.

Your girlfriend knows a lot about sexism. She knows a lot about various types of prejudice. She deals with at least 4 of them on a regular basis.

She's tough though. Tough as a tree. But she's young too. Young and sensitive. It wears her down, all of this. It really does.

Like you, your girlfriend lives in the spotlight. Unlike you, she's a rather divisive person. A lot of people in Hollywood don't like her for stupid reasons.

You love her though. You love her to pieces.

She's a little like you and you're a little like her. You trust her enough to tell her your secrets. She knows about the ballet. She knows about the way you sometimes look at boys. She knows that your brain does not operate the way it should.

But she loves you. She loves you to pieces.

The little trail of kisses that she leaves down the slope of your nose makes you like it more.

You've always been insecure about your large hooked nose. It makes you a little less marketable so it sometimes sabotages your chance at booking roles.

You're no Edric Blight, that's for damn sure. Button nosed bastard.

But your girlfriend cups your face in her hands and calls you her prettyboy and it makes you melt every time.

It's the nose thing. And the teeth thing. And the hooded eye thing. You'll never be the most attractive young actor in Hollywood.

But you're not doing badly, all things considered.

Especially when it comes to how you are treated compared to your girlfriend.

"The perks of being a slim white man," She says jokingly, cuddling up against your chest.

"Also nepotism," You reply.

Your girlfriend makes you like yourself in a way you've always had to fake.

She also fakes a lot. She fakes confidence when it's not really there. She fakes cheerfulness and nonchalance when she really wants to burst into tears.

So you're determined to make her like herself too.

It took a long time for her to let you hold her. She was afraid you'd notice how soft her body is.

But when you're kissing her neck on that day, you're squeezing her thighs and she squeaks and giggles. Because you're tickling her and not because her thighs are off limits.

You're allowed to touch her now without reservations. Because she trusts you wholeheartedly. Thank God.

You promise you're always going to be there for her. She promises the same for you.

You promise that whatever happens, you'll figure it out together.

You're not allowed to tell the world that your girlfriend is your girlfriend.

There's a few reasons for this. The first being that this is your first relationship. It's hers too. Neither of you really know what you're doing at first but you certainly don't want millions of eyes watching you both awkwardly try to navigate romance.

But the second reason is what really matters here.

If people found out, they would be really really really mean to her.

"I look weird standing next to you," She murmurs. "Nothing like Emira,"

Whenever you tell her that she's the prettiest girl in existence, she grins, flipping her hair. "I know!"

But that's only in the privacy of your dressing room. When it's just you and her and you both feel safe. It's when she steps back out into the spotlight that all that confidence fizzles away.

But it's been a while since you started dating and honestly, it's getting exhausting. A little sad too.

One time you were both at the zoo. A few of the cast members of Hexside and Golden Guard were there too so it wasn't suspicious that you were out in public together.

Your girlfriend saw another teenage boy thread his fingers through those of the girl beside him, happy and carefree. In broad daylight too! But nobody cared about those two kids dating. Because the whole world wasn't watching them.

She had to go slip away somewhere quiet and wipe away a few tears before anybody saw her.

It's not fun living like this. Always nervously glancing over your shoulder. Always checking yourself to make sure you're not smiling too warmly at the girl you are hopelessly weak for. It's extremely draining to live in paranoia.

The two of you have been talking and you're thinking about going public. Not because you want the whole world in your business but after the initial burst of attention, it'll probably calm down.

If anything, you just want people to not care. Indifference is all you could ask for.

But public indifference is a privilege that people like you don't get.

Things have changed over the last year. Your girlfriend is way more popular than she used to be. She has a dedicated fanbase. So....maybe people will be nice?

You're hopeful. So is she.

The picture is snapped.

The picture spreads.

The world knows.

And people are not nice.

This is the part you don't want to talk about. Describing it in detail is painful.

Things were said about your girlfriend that hurts to think about.

And it's because of you. If it hadn't been your stupid face she was kissing, you wouldn't hear her uneven breath over the phone as she tries to keep herself from crying.

The two of you stay up for hours, trying to figure out what to do next and are essentially just talking in circles until your throat hurts.

Neither of you know what to do next. So you give up and call it a night and promise to think about it some more in the morning.

You sleep for 3 hours and when you regain consciousness at 5am you find a long string of notifications on your phone.

Texts from your girlfriend.

Wait.

No.

These aren't texts from your girlfriend.

You don't have a girlfriend.

You reply immediately.

You stand up. You get dressed. You go to work.

At some point you're obliged to be out in public.

You're swarmed by a crowd of cameras with people attached. Questions are hurled at you.

They ask about her.

You black out.

You break someone's nose.

You get punished.

You've never been punished to such an extreme extent before but you understand why.

You have spent a lifetime being perfected by your Uncle. Your image is spotless. You're a polite, charasmatic young actor with an admirable dedication to your Christian faith.

You're considered a role model by many.

And what have you done?

You've ruined it.

You're ruined everything.

The rumors are already erupting in the distance like a mushroom cloud and it's only going to get worse.

Within days, you're somebody else in the world's eyes.

You're a troubled teen star.

You're ignorant.

You're aggressive.

You're violent.

You've lost your way.

Don't you know that children look up to you?

Why would you do something like this?

You're pretty sure it lasted days. Or maybe weeks. But it was endless to you.

It's your wardrobe stylist that discovers the bruises before your attendant can sneak you to the makeup artists (who are apparently great at keeping their mouths shut.)

You and the wardrobe stylist have become close. He likes you a lot more than he used to.

The bruises alarm him.

"I'm sorry," He apologizes but doesn't elaborate. You don't ask.

What happens next is a very long arduous blur.

You're in a contract. This is significant.

There's lawyers involved. The wardrobe stylist fights tooth and nail to get these lawyers.

There are litigations.

You're required to talk about your relationship with your Uncle in painful detail. It's necessary. But there's always a hand on your back to keep you anchored to reality.

You're 18 now. This is also significant.

One thing happens after another.

Until one day you wake up, emancipated.

Your Uncle is no longer your legal guardian.

You're not an actor anymore.

Thank God.

This is good for you, you know that. You wouldn't have lived to see 21 if this had carried on.

But....who are you now?

You're nobody.

You live with the man who saved your life in a nondescript house he bought in a nondescript neighbourhood.

You think it will be nothing but smooth sailing from here. But it's not.

You don't know how to be nobody. You've never been nobody before. You have to adjust.

You've always been discouraged from eating and now you can barely keep down a whole meal. It takes time.

You usually operate on 5 or less hours of sleep so you struggle to stay unconscious the whole night. That takes time too.

Sometimes you think you're fine but you're not.

It's scary not knowing who you are anymore. And when you get scared, you tend to get angry.

You fight with everyone when you're in one of these moods. You fight with the man you live with.

You fight with the woman next door who treats you like her own son.

You fight with her two daughters. The one who also lost her girlfriend around the same time you did. The one who's become your best friend in the world.

You fight with the other daughter. The one who has scars like yours and had a breakdown when you yelled at her and you hated yourself for weeks.

You never knew you were so mean.

Maybe the things people said about you were right.

You have a therapist now. The man you live with arranged it.

The therapist has to come to your house for sessions because you can only go as far as the end of your block.

You have agoraphobia now, apparently. Being out in public makes you have some nasty panic attacks.

The thought of being photographed is enough to make you spiral.

You haven't left that neighbourhood in months.

You miss her.

You also miss your best friend, but he's cut you off too.

It was nothing personal. It's just...you were always a trio. But she's made it clear that seeing you again would hurt. Thinking about you hurts. Having any lingering trace of you in her life would hurt.

He decided that it would be better if he didn't have contact with you either. He was going to stick by her side.

You're proud of him. And thankful that she always has him looking out for her.

You can't bear the thought of them seeing you like this anyway.

Things are bad.

But it's always worse before it gets better.

And it does get better.

It just takes time.

You're 19, going on 20 and your ribs no longer poke out jaggedly against your flesh.

There's fat on your stomach.

Your face is less gaunt. Your skin less sallow looking.

You like to read.

You like to sew.

There's a gym downtown that you like to go to, with a large studio on the floor where you can practise ballet.

You and your family often have barbecues in your backyard when it's warm out.

Sometimes you like to sit by your open window for hours and listen to the birds. There's a bluejay that really likes you.

You're 19, going on 20 and you're lying in the grass as the sun lulls you to sleep.

It's getting you, you can feel it. But you can still hear the birds, the breeze, the kids yelling from three doors down.

And then you hear it.

But you almost don't believe it.

It's a voice that you're advised to avoid.

It crops up on television sometimes and it hurts to listen to.

That being said, you still torture yourself by not reaching for the remote control right away.

You're desperate for that voice to fill your ears again. You know that you might be weak enough to beg for it.

But it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

The voice is soft, tentatively so. And the single word wobbles like she's about to cry.

But as shattered as it sounds, it's a word that you utterly adore on her lips.

"Hunter?"

#La La Land Machine AU #huntlow #(idk why i wrote this whole thing in second person. it just kinda happened. im not in charge of this brain i just work here)#(spent like days talking about all this shit with Giuls. thank you Giuls)#abuse tw #ed tw #(honestly the second person pov might be triggering. read at your own risk.)

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ambrosiagoldfish · 7 months

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Hello! Would I be able to request edric blight x m!reader. Maybe a small fix about edric asking reader to grom. Thank you in advance

A/n: I had a really fun Time writing this!! It’s a lot longer than a “small fic” but I hope that’s ok, if you would want to see another fic at some point with them actually going to Grom, I’d love to write that as well! Also please tell me if i misspelled anything. Thank you for requesting!! O_O

Word count: 2489

Edric Blight x Male reader

TW/ None! But there is Edric being a little self deprecating!

Grom Jitters

This couldn't be happening…

This CAN’T be happening! As much as he would like to complain about it, Edric only had himself to blame. “What for?” you may be asking. Well, Starting a few days ago Edric, may or may not have let it slip to Emira and Amity that he, may or may not have a big fat crush on you. He wasn't the best at hiding secrets, especially from his sisters, but he thought he could at the very least keep this one.

But of course, he couldn't, as soon as his sisters started talking about who they were going with to Grom, his mind immediately started to wander to you. He started thinking about the way your eyes light up when you talk about something you like, how you patiently listened to him talk, and the times you brought him snacks, even though he didn't ask for them.

He knew he had a silly crush before but he didn't realize how much he actually liked you. How much he wants you to be there with him, dance with him… just have fun with him.

“I want to go with Y/n” Edric sighs, it takes him a second before he even realizes he said it out loud. His back quickly went straight, he really hoped they didn't hear him but it was clearly written on their faces. The room was quiet for what felt like an eternity, but it couldn't have been more than a few seconds. But then it happened, the hurricane of questions began to be flung at him.

“Y/n?!” They both scream

“When are you gonna ask Him?” Amity asks,

“No offense but Y/n is way out of your league,” Emira says bluntly

“Rude, but… true. And I'm not going to ask Him! And even if I did, I doubt He'd want to go with me. He probably has a date already too.” Edric says as he slumps back into his chair, hands covering his face, excuse after excuse leaving his lips.

“Hey, don't talk like that Ed, from what I’ve been told by Luz and him, He doesn't have one yet.” Amity reassures him, He slowly moves his hands from his face, before looking away to the corner of the room.

“Well even if that's true, I think he would just laugh at me for even asking him that.” Edic grips his hair lightly just imagining the embarrassing thought.

“OK Ed, now you're just being ridiculous, you know he wouldn’t do that!” Emira says, nudging his shoulder a bit. They were right, Y/n wouldn't do that, He is far too nice to ever dream of doing that to someone.

“Come on Ed, you might as well try! The worst he can say is no.” Amity once again reassures. Edric Looks back at his sisters, they clearly won't take no for an answer.

“Ugh… Fine.” He stretches his words then leans back up in his chair, “So… How do I ask him?

The girls thought for a moment

“You could write them a poem?” Amity thinks out loud

“No, the last time I did that I got stood up”

“To be fair, you did accidentally send it to their mom” Emira snickered as Edric’s face flushed a bright red.

“How about you… bake him something? I baked Luz a Fairy pie when I had a crush on her.” Amity lists more ideas

“Hmm, I do get good grades in the Potions track, surely baking couldn't be too different,” Edric thought “Ok, Baking it is!”

“Ok then, so with that settled, we will help you bake and you will ask him the day before Grom!” Emria Said clapping her hands.

3 days later

“OK Ed, I had Luz ask Y/n what his favorite flavor of cookies is, and she also gave us a recipe she memorized from the human realm, so surely this should suffice.” Amity began laying stuff on the counter “I had to get the ingredients myself as Luz is busy occupying Y/n all day.”

“Wait, Where’s Emira?” Edric asked

“Oh, she's out grabbing some last-minute things for us, she'll be back soon.”

“Alright then, Time to make the best cookies Y/n would ever try!” And with that Amity and Edric began to work.

Amity set the oven to preheat as Edric sat out the supplies they needed, then Amity began to read the ingredients and Edric put them in,

“Then after the vanilla, butter, and sugar is mixed well add in flour, salt, and-” Amity stopped.

“And what?” Edric asked, confused but then Amity carried on.

“-and Baking soda, Now, I couldn't find “Baking Soda” but I did find this regular soda in the night market, but I doubt there will be much difference,” Amity said closing the written recipe and placing it on the counter

“How much did the recipe say to add in?” Edric asked

“The note didn't say how much, hmm will just add one can just to be safe.”

With that, they poured the soda into the cookie mix and stirred it until ready,

“That should do it,” Edric said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. “Time for it to go into the oven for…10 minutes and we can let them cool.”

As they are waiting for the cookies to bake, Emira comes through the door holding something behind her back.

“Hey, how's the cookies going? I got the stuff you wanted, Mittens” Emira says, handing Amity a bouquet of red flowers. Edric forgot the name of the flowers but he knows they are pretty common amongst couples on the boiling isles.

“What are those for?” Edric asks

“Ed, Surely you can't be that dense right?” Emira says a slight chuckle escaping her lips at her twins' oblivious nature.

“I had Emira fetch you some flowers for Y/n. According to Willow, these were Y/n’s favorites when she showed him her flower collection.” Amity said, wrapping a ribbon around the bouquet to complete it.

*Beep**Beep**Beep**Beep*

“Ah, looks like the cookies are done,” Amity said putting on an oven mitt and opening the door to see…”Um… Ed, we have a little bit of a problem”

“What? What's wrong?!” Ed walks in a hurry to the oven to see the issue.

Where what should have been “the best cookies Y/n would ever try” was a cookie tray filled with melting, liquid, cookie(?) mix. Amity quickly took them out of the oven and placed them on the stove.

“Uh no! What happened?! It should have turned out good.” Edric almost yelled before sinking to the floor of the kitchen.

“I'm sorry Ed. Maybe the cookies weren't meant to happen, we still have the flowers.” Emira said, sitting next to her twin and patting him on the shoulder.

“But I really wanted to give Y/n something before I asked him. He deserves more than just flowers.” Edric put his hand in his hand.

Everything was quiet for a moment until Amity let out a noise as if she had an idea. She slowly walked over to the tray filled with melting cookie mix and picked it up.

“What are you doing Mittens?” Emira asked

Without answering Amity walked over to the freezer and put the tray in.

“If I'm right, you may still have something to give Y/n,” Amity said

“What do you mean Mittens, you saw them, there is no fixing that” Edric felt like crying, of course, it has to be him who always fails to get dates because HE can't do anything right. First with that poem now this. Everything is a disaster.

“Just go get ready and Emira and I will handle it”

“But i don't have anything-”

“Ed, trust us ok?” Amity cut him off

Edric nodded his head and made his way to his room to get ready.

After he got ready, mainly just taking a shower and making his concealment stone make him look how he wanted,, he heard Emira call him down,

“Edric! It's almost time to ask Y/n come on down!” Emira yelled

He walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where Emira and Amity were.

“Guys, I don't know if I can do this anymore. I don't have a good gift, and-” Edric was cut off by Emira sticking something sweet in his mouth.

“You were saying” Emira asks i smile on her face

“I was saying-'' Edric tried to continue but the taste of whatever was in his mouth tasted delicious.``What was that?” He asked

“Our “Cookie” mix disaster” Amity said handing him another one

“What?! These can't be them, they don't even look like cookies and they definitely do aren’t melted like last time.” Edric wasn't believing it

‘Yeah, I definitely wouldn't call them “cookies” now, it's more of a taffy or fudge now.” Amity says, handing a piece to Emira.

“But how?-” He was cut off again.

“After I figured out that the mix clearly wasn't gonna bake, I decided to put them in the freezer to see if it would solidify” Amity explained

“And if you look at them, I'd say she did a pretty good job, right Ed?” She cracked a smile

Edric ran up to his sisters and hugged them tight while saying more “thank you” than anyone could count.

“OK Ed, enough hugging, you'll be late for you to meet up with Y/n, Luz says she's almost out of ideas to keep him occupied,” Amity said with a slight laugh. ”We can take my staff and I can drop you off”

They then quickly put the Disaster “cookie” mix candy in a pretty thermos container (Also bought by Emira) to keep it cold and put the bouquet of flowers in Edric's bag and made their way to Y/n.

When they got there they saw Luz and Y/n hanging out on a bench by the park. Just seeing Y/n made Edric’s body hot, and he realized what kind of situation he's actually in. He is about to confess to his crush, with flowers and food. It's pretty cheesy when he actually thinks about it.

But is he ready to do this? Some part of him thinks it may be a dream ‘This couldn't be happening, This CAN’T be happening’ he thought but he remembers everything everyone’s done for him just to have him do this. He wants to do this, he will do this. He can't keep hiding his feelings.

After a few moments, they land and they walk over to where Luz and Y/n are sitting.

“Amity And E-Edric what a completely unexpected pair that I totally didn't know was coming! It's good to see you haha! Luz tries (and fails) to fake surprise. She then runs up to Amity and gives her a hug. “Hey Hermosa!” Edric walks over and sits next to Y/n

“Hey Edric, what are you and Amity doing here so late?” Y/n asks looking into Edric's eyes

“I umm-” he clears his throat ”-I could ask you the same Y/n” He replied giving a smile, Y/n laughs.

“Well uh, I actually don’t know,” Y/n rubbed the back of his head “Luz told me she ‘had something cool she wanted me to see’ but right after she kept telling me ‘But wait! I know an even more interesting thing’ and it just kinda went for a while hehe” Y/n explained

‘What a way to keep someone distracted’ Edric thought

“But if you want to know all the interesting things we saw, ask Luz 'cause there were way too many for me to keep track of, she should be talking to Amity over-” When Y/n went to point he saw… well nothing. Except for 2 people flying away on a staff.

“Talk to you later Y/n! Eda wants me to be back at the owl house so Amity is taking me home, byyyye!!” Luz shouts while waving bye in their direction.

“Looks like they ditched us,” Y/n laughed “but it's fine, it's getting pretty late is it?” Y/n Looked up at the sky, looking at the dim red of the evening.

“I could walk you home if you want?” Edric asked hoping he’d say yes

“I’d love that,” Y/n smiled

Edric thought for a moment, if he didn't do it now he might not be able to on the way to y/n’s house.

“Before we go… You wanna talk a bit?” Edric asks, trying not to sound too desperate.

“Course’ Ed, you know I like talking to you” Y/n laughed

Slowly but surely Edric began to build his confidence to ask him until finally he tried to blurt something out but was cut off.

“So about Grom, that's tomorrow, isn't it? Y/n asked, Edric only nodded “I completely forgot about it” Y/n laughed

“Are… Are you going? Edric asked

“Hmm, I don't know, I don't have anyone to go with, no one asked me yet.” Y/n replied his eyes looking up at the dimming sky, “I might not even go, considering I don't have a date,”

“If you had a... date, would you? Edric asked another question while slowly shuffling around.

“Yeah, but it'd have to be someone I truly care for and love,” Y/n said smiley, he then looked away from the sky and turned to look at Edric, “What about you Ed-” Y/n stopped seeing the sight in front of him,

Edric Blight, on one knee, holding a box of candies and flowers in each hand, looking up at him,

“Y/n.. Will you please go to Grom with me? I've liked you a lot ever since I met you and I've been afraid of telling you how I feel, in fear that you’d hate me or something. But I'm asking you now.” Edric confesses

“Ed, I…” Y/n paused, shock written over his face. Edric began fearing the worst the longer Y/n took to answer.

“You don't have to if you don't want to… We can just forget this ever happened-” Edric was cut off when Y/n bent down and gave him a kiss on the cheek, a warm blush covering his face.

“I would love to Edric,” Y/n finally gave his answer,

“Really?!” Edric shot up, almost spilling the candy.

“Yes Ed, I want to go with you” Y/n laughed taking the candy and flowers from Edric before grabbing his hand to hold. “You want to walk me back Ed?

“Of course!” Edric replied swiftly

As they were walking, hand in hand, Y/n took a piece of candy out of the box and tried one

“Wow! These are amazing Edric! I've never had these before, How’d you make them?” Y/n said his eyes lighting up.

Edric laughed, “It's a long story..”

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em-ira · 1 month

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@lilmcttens

The Human Realm Adventures of the Blight Twins AU

This story starts on The Day Of Unity.

The Owl House Season 2, Episode 20,

"Clouds On The Horizon".

It follows the events of the episode, but from the point of view of Emira Blight.

This story veers away from the Canon when Emira and Edric discover something that their father, Alador, had been working on in his work room....

The story starts here...

It was a total accident, me getting here. Wherever 'here' is?

Our attempts to steal Kikimora's Airship while the crew were arranging to load the next shipment of Abomatons to take to the arena were dashed when Mom set two of them to catch me and Ed.

Dang! I should have realized that she was using her Oracle powers to watch what we were doing!

As we were carried up to The Manor, we could see that the others were also caught.

A depressing sight.

The Abomatons delivered us to our rooms, standing guard outside.

More guards were outside, so trying to escape by the window was out!

Luckily, the connecting door between the rooms still worked, so we could sit together, and talk about what might happen next.

Suddenly, there was a series of explosions coming from the factory.

At first, we thought that maybe Mittens and the others had succeeded in getting free.

Then, as we watched, something big crashed out through the roof of one of the buildings, and flew off towards The Head.

A short while later, Ed pointed at the Abomatons outside the Manor. They had stopped moving, and looked like they were shutting down.

Cautiously, we tried the door.

The Abomaton outside the door had shut down!

Sensing that this was our chance, me and Ed made a break for it, and ran downstairs, out the front door, heading down to the Factory.

We were nearing the Factory, when the Airship took off, rapidly disappearing in the direction of The Head.

We ran to see what had happened to Mittens and the others, but there was no sign of life.

We went looking for Dad, and the others.

But he wasn't in his work room.

We searched the entire Factory, it took ages, but there was no sign of anyone.

We came to the conclusion that they must have all been on board that Airship!

Then the eclipse went into totality.

We stood there, unable to take our eyes away from the weirdly Glowing moon.

The light was strange too. Like dusk in the middle of the day!

Without warning, a beam of light emerged from the area of the Arena, and seemed to surround the Moon.

It was hypnotizing.

Then something totally weird happened!

It looked like the moon suddenly jumped sideways!

We hid our eyes from the sudden brightness of the sun.

Then there was a distant rumble in the air, and, looking towards The Head, parts of it seemed to be exploding!

We ran back to Dad's workshop. Looking for anything to give us a clue to what had happened.

Nothing but empty snack bags, and part empty Abomination Casks. Bits and pieces everywhere.

There was this sheet, covering something big against the wall.

We uncovered it, and it was a door.

I joked with Ed, as to where this doorway went to and opened the door, I was only going to look, but I ended up going through it.

There was a bright light, and I fell forward, landing on an old wooden floor, in a building.

The door slammed shut as soon as I was through.

I got up, and tried opening the door.

It opened to reveal a dark, wooded area, and it was raining!

So, I closed the door, I wasn't going out in the Boiling Rains!

I sat down on a chair, and tried to calm myself down.

Where the Titan was this place, and how could I get back home?

Then, I heard footsteps approaching the door, from outside!

I looked around, for somewhere to hide.

No time to be picky, I just had to hide behind that chair!

So~now I'm waiting for whoever, or whatever, is coming to come through the door.

#(ic)#the owl house #emira blight #edric blight #The Day Of Unity #AU #alternate universe #The Human Realm Adventures of the Blight Twins AU

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@lilmcttens @em-ira

It had seemed like a harmless prank at the time. But now Edric was panicking!

What on The Isles had just happened?!

*Edric and Emira had been searching the Blight Industries Factory, trying to find out what had happened to Amity and the others. It was quite obvious that everyone had been in that Airship that had left, heading towards the Head.

So, not finding anyone, the Twins had returned to their Father's workshop, looking for anything to give them a clue to what had happened.

Nothing but empty snack bags, and part empty Abomination Casks. Bits and pieces everywhere.

There was this sheet, covering something big against the wall.

They uncovered it, and it was a door.

Em joked with Ed, as to where this doorway went to and opened the door, she was only going to look, but Edric had given her a push, not expecting anything to happen, just his sister going into the doorway, which didn't even seem to go anywhere!

But, as Emira staggered into the doorway, there was a bright flash of light!

Edric held a hand over his eyes, as the door itself slammed shut.

As he took his hand away, he blinked. There was no sign of Emira!

He opened the door. It looked exactly the same, just the door frame, with what looked like a black painted wall behind.

And still no Emira!

He shouted,*

"Emi? Where are you?!"

*But nothing.

Then he became aware of bright colored lights outside the factory, something was out there.

In a panic now, Edric decided to take his chances in following Emira, whatever has happened to her!

So, he threw himself into the doorway...

Meanwhile, in the old building, Amity and Emira were having their reunion...

The door to the old building suddenly flew open, there was a bright flash of light, and Edric came flying through the doorway, colliding with his sisters!

Behind him, the door slammed itself shut.

Edric lay on the floor with his two sisters.

Blinking in the gloom as Amity's light spell had gone out, he groans...*

"What the heck?!"

#(ic)#the owl house #edric blight #emira & Edric's adventures in the Human Realm au #alternate universe

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astrolavas · 2 years

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Curious to hear from one of the biggest Hunter fans around here...

How do you see Hunter in the future? Tall or small? Buff or slim? Long or short hair?

Also what do you think he does for work/hobbies? Love your art btw

hmmm well, i did post my design for a future hunter here once, but to build upon it:

i feel like, for hair, obviously the hairstrand stays. it's eternal. when it comes to the rest of his hairstyle/hair length, i feel like it'd fluctuate. sometimes he'd cut it short, sometimes he'd just let it slightly grow out cuz he wouldn’t care, occassionally he'd put it up in a little ponytail, then cut short again. and i do love the idea of him dying his hair bright red sm... matching with flapjack, fitting into the theme of finding his own identity and becoming his own person, experimenting with his style and appearance now that he's completely free... so good. although i feel like he'd only dye it fully, like, ONCE, then go back to blonde cuz he'd realize keeping up with it is too much, and then only try red streaks once in a while.

for his general..... uh, build i guess?? i'd imagine him similar to how he is now tbh, just older. i know he's referred to as "scrawny" in the show but i'd say i see him as having more of a sturdier/stockier build and being justttt slightly on the bigger side. all 16 year olds in the show generally look different than 14 year olds when it comes to limb proportions etc., so it's very contrasty when you look at him and luz, but even when you compare him to other 16yos like edric or emira, he doesn't look nearly as lean as them, especially when you look at his limbs and torso. so his design is more like.... square and soft rather than long and thin imo, so yeah. i feel like this'd more or less stay the same in the future.

he'll probably unfortunately be tall (derogatory) 🙄🙄 (kxjsjks jk, but ok i feel like him being like.. medium/medium-tall height is most likely tbh, although it’s hard to tell exactly with toh’s artstyle)

now, i already included this in the design but lemme talk abt it here cuz..... his emperor's coven sigil. it's sth that used to matter to him.. a LOT. it used to be a symbol of his status and hierarchy, of success, a source of pride. now that he knows the truth behind sigils, belos, everything, his coven brand is........ NOT rly a pleasant reminder. i feel like he's gonna keep it covered cuz now it just reminds him of all the bad times and the lies he was told etc. etc., mostly likely brings up some feelings of shame and guilt... so what i LIKE to imagine is that he'd choose to cover it up in the future, with a flapjack tattoo. so that looking at the symbol on his wrist would no longer bring up bad memories but rather make him happy instead.

now, as for the near future, i like to imagine him usually staying with darius, but also at the owl house.... and maybe even the noceda household; and obv having sleepovers at gus' and willow's once in a while. but with permanent rooms at darius' and eda's maybe, y'know.

(like, UGH him getting a room at darius' shortly post-canon.. and at first he keeps all his belongings and books and fun little trinkets confined to his room, feeling like the rest of the house is too Organized and too Carefully Designed and very much darius so it's very much not his space, but then as months pass by and he gets more and more comfortable, his own aesthetic slowly starts blending in with the rest of the house as well; a few books left here and there, some decorations, maybe some art he made displayed proudly near the entrance, until all of the house suddenly feels like HIS space as well, as much as his own room does. sth that cold hallways and chambers at the castle never even came close to..... AND when he's at the owl house, he stays over in a "guest" room, but with time it also somehow transforms into and starts officially being addressed by everyone as "hunter's room", even when he's not there.......... ye)

work and hobbies huh.....

well, he would definitely NOT want anything to do with the emperor’s coven (because, yes, i have seen ppl suggesting that for some reason??); although it will most definitely not exist at all anymore, but, just in general, anything related to leading the "covens”, being a scout/guard/soldier, having to rebuild the boiling isles? god, no, let him rest. he was a soldier his entire life, he has enough trauma from even the harsh conditions of the coven itself, he doesn’t need nor deserve to go back to anything even resembling what his duties as the golden guard were. besides, he said it himself; he wishes he could choose his own future. and now he CAN. and that future will consist of healing and exploring who he actually wants to be and discovering his interests. not just being limited to what he’s “supposed” to be, but being himself.

so, for the near post-canon, i like to imagine him officially enrolling into hexside. being able to learn, playing flyer derby on the regular, hanging out with his friends, being around ppl his own age, finally getting to be a teenager. Y'KNOW...... what he deserves. he’d love that. and he could choose the potions track first but i feel like if he was comfortable with everyone else knowing he's magicless, he'd enroll in soooo many tracks. he's got so much curiosity for the world in himself, he'd want to LEARN. and luz did it, so i'm sure they'd give him some accommodations as well. i feel like he'd be especially interested in everything-wild-magic and in cool little niche magical subjects, since those basically are his special interests. imo he'd usually prefer to use flapjack for stuff but he could also finally learn glyphs and maybe even other techniques that we don’t know even exist. especially when it comes to topics he's super interested in, he'd research.... SO MUCH, way over the mandatory class curriculum. he'd just be sitting in the classroom with his arm raised, ready to add on some cool little fun facts and additional knowledge and corrections and answer questions, like, i just Know he'd be regularly hit with the classic sarcastic "maybe you should just get up and teach the lesson yourself if you know so much abt this subject" except he WOULD, in fact.. get up and teach the lesson himself LMAO 💀 i like to think that most teachers though, especially bump, would value his hunger for knowledge, and he'd finally have a place where his curiosity could be satiated and appreciated, since he was oftentimes silenced when speaking passionately abt things he cared about or was interested in before. he deserves to TALK. he likes talking. hashtag let him infodump. and OBVIOUSLY he'd be a part of the flyer derby team, and just.. he'd have sm fun and do so well, and luz and amity would be coming to his, willow and gus' games to cheer them on and just. OUGH he'd have so much fun.. what he deserves...... he’s a teenager who should get to experience typical teenage things.

now, as for further future or just general things he could be into, hmmm i like to think that darius would keep giving him sewing lessons, and eventually hunter would pick up some other fabric/weaving-related techniques. embroidery, making plushies/clothes, maybe even rug-making, etc. in general, i think he’d grow to rly like making art; it could be a cool creative/emotional outlet for him.

and since eda has that palistrom seed, i also rly like that idea that she’d teach him how to carve palismen. although i feel like both him learning and not learning it could symbolize nice things; cuz with him learning woodcarving it brings him closer to his clawthorne/caleb relation, ANd.. he technically.... IS made of palistrom wood himself so 💀 that’d be quite ironic, and just in general i feel like working with palismen would be sth he’d quite enjoy, and it’s another form of art, too. it's poetic in a way as well... it could be so good. but then again him NOT learning it could highlight him being his own person and the found family. so both these possibilities..... OUGHH very nice, whether he learns wood-carving/palisman-making or decides it’s not for him, i’m cheering.

and already mentioned it but, of course, flyer derby. he likes playing it a lot.

i love the concept of him getting slightly fixated on birds; maybe getting into ornithology.

and he loves books; he’s very interested in “wild”/ancient forms of magic, in various niche fun magic-related facts and things, in nerdy things, etc. and he knows SO much. so obviously he’s gonna keep gaining that knowledge, he loves that. i feel like he could also get interested in trying to find out the true history of the boiling isles and witches and how magic actually worked and what techniques were used and what actually happened after he processes just how many lies belos had told and how much he morphed the history for his own benefit. (although lilith is mostly the history nerd here, while hunter’s more interested in the ancient magic part of it, but maybe they could try to cooperate and find out more, after they’d make peace. help ppl of the boiling isles find out the truth after being lied to for their whole lives; like hunter did.)

and tbh, he can basically..... be doing anything in the future if we’re being completely honest. he has lots of natural curiosity in himself and he only just now broke free from belos’ influence so over the next few years he’s gonna spend time trying to... find himself, y’know. seeing new things, trying new things, picking up momentary hobbies, discovering things he’d never known existed...... he finally has time to do all that, and just enjoy himself. things he’s gonna try once and absolutely get absorbed in, things he’s gonna try and see that they aren’t his thing, things that he won’t have any interest in trying. it’s just,..... neat. he can do whatever he wants. as he deserves

#it's 5am 💀💀#nicole answers #hunter toh #Anonymous #my toh talk

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incorrectlumityquotes · 10 months

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If The Owl House had a fighting game Pt 1: the roster

A stupid thing that I really like doing.

One of my favorite games of all time is Dissidia: Final Fantasy. It's a one player 3D fighting game using the Final Fantasy characters. Since I've been playing it lately and it's in my head. So I thought it would be fun to see what it would be like if they did Dissidia, but with The Owl House characters.

First, we gotta check out the full roster. We'll do the key like this

Character Name Fighting Style: How the character plays with moves unique to them.

Let's see. Who to include...

Luz Noceda Glyph Witch: Uses a wide array of glyph combos for various spells.

Eda Clawthorne Harpy Lady: Can transform into her harpy mode for attacks that deal huge damage.

King Clawthorne Titan Prince: Uses sonic attacks for long distance fighting.

Willow Park Derby Captain: Flies around overwhelming opponents with plant magic.

Gus Porter Illusionary Showman: Casts illusions to confuse and mislead opponents.

Amity Blight Abomination Brawler: Uses abomination magic to enhance melee attacks.

Boscha Grudgby Ace: Pummels opponents with grudgby moves.

Lilith Clawthorne Historian & Assistant: Sets glyph traps and attacks with Hooty.

Vee Magic Eater: Absorbs opponents' power to transform and counterattack.

Hunter Golden Flash: Teleports in high speed dashes to chain long combos.

Emira Blight Bright Healer: Casts buffs and debuffs to keep the advantage against her opponent.

Edric Blight Track Changer: Alternates movesets between Illusions, Beastkeeping and Potions for unpredictable sequences

Alador Blight Abomination Engineer: Uses machines and abomination for two-hit combos.

Odalia Blight Weapon Oracle: Attacks with abomination weapons and a spirit familiar to corner opponents.

Raine Whispers Rebel Bard: Uses mid-range attacks to keep opponents at a distance.

Darius Deamonne Total Abomination: Transforms his body for various melee attacks.

Eberwolf the Huntsman Beast Incarnate: Alternates between short range melee attacks and summons beast for long range attacks.

Terra Snapdragon Poison Plant: Debuffs opponents for easy attacks.

Adrian Graye Vernworth Dodgy Thespian: Uses clones to dodge and attack from behind.

Warden Wrath Fiery Jailer: Grabs opponents and drags them in for short range melee attacks.

Kikimora Abomaton Pilot: Uses a abomaton to attack and immobilize opponents.

Emperor Belos Witch Hunter: Transforms his body and cast spells to attack at any range.

The Collector Child of the Stars: Deals massive damage with unpredictable spells.

Who would you play as?

#the owl house #incorrect lumity quotes #the owl house rpg #the owl house fighting game

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gh0--st · 10 months

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Should you try one about Amity’s siblings tickling her?

Took me a bit to figure out what I was gonna do for this, but I finally got an idea.

Temper

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Summary: After an argument with her mother, Amity starts getting short-tempered, so the twins help her calm down.

Lee: Amity

Ler(s): Edric and Emira

This is a tickle fic. If you're not into that kind of stuff, please leave.

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It was a loud day at the Blight Manor. Odalia was constantly commenting on everything Amity did, always starting some kimd of argument between them.

Edric and Emira didn't care at first, but it started to get tiring listening to them, and they knew Amity was getting tired of it too.

The purple haired witch looked like she was about to blow a fuse. Odalia had called Amity into her room for something while the twins sat on the couch.

They could hear yelling coming from their mothers room, followed by a loud slam as Amity burst out the doors.

They turned to look at her. "Hey, Mittens-" Edric started, but was quickly cut off by Amity, "What do you want?" She snapped, her eyes blazing with anger.

The twins seemed taken aback by her reaction, "Are you okay?" Emira asked. Amity rolled her eyes, "Oh, yes, everything is just perfect!" She spat, storming off to her room.

The twins gave each other a concerned glance before following after Amity. They stopped at her door, hesistating before Emira opening it.

Amity was sitting on her bed, messing with her hair. She had kicked her trashcan over and threw papers on her desk onto the floor.

Emira opened the door a bit wider, catching Amity's attention, "Get out." She muttered. They stepped into her room, "We just want to see how you're doing." Edric said.

Amity sighed, looking away from them as they stepped closer to her bed. They propped themselves onto her bed, Emira sitting on the left and Edric sitting on the right, leaving Amity in between them.

Emira scooted a bit closer to her, smiling as Amity leaned on her shoulder. "What did mom need now?" Edric asked.

Amity bit her lip, "She claimed my choice in friends was embarrassing her and ruining her reputation. But it doesn't even make sense! Luz and them haven't done anything to her!" She spat, her eyes glowing with anger.

Emira frowned, "Just calm down. It'll be okay." She said. "Will it?" She glared at Emira before looking away and relaxing again.

Edric glanced at his little sister before at Emira. Emira met his glance, shrugging at him.

He looked away for a second, thinking before glancing back at Emira, his eyes bright. He pointed at Amity before wiggling his fingers at Emira.

She blinked in confusion before eventually catching on, her eyes bright as she nodded. They both looked back down at Amity.

"Are you still mad?" Edric asked. Amity just stared at the wall, "Yes." She muttered, her gaze cold.

"Huh, too bad. Welp, I guess we gotta make you feel better!" Emira said. Amity looked up, confused before squeaking as Emira squeezed her sides.

She bit her lip, scooting away from Emira. She froze as she felt herself bump into something. Edric grinned, grabbing her and poking her ribs.

Amity bit down harder on her lip, her face going bright red. Emira chuckled as she scooted closer.

Amity tried to squirm away, but Edric held her still. "Y'know, Mittens, you really need to laugh more." Emira said, scribbling her fingers over her belly and squeezing her sides while Edric squeezed her ribs.

Amity shook her head, "Noho- ihi DohOHNT!" She said, suddenly squealing as she felt Edric do a raspberry on her ear.

"AHANOHO!" She tried to shove him away, only pushing herself closer to Emira, who grinned and squeezed her ribs.

"QuiHit iIhit!" She said, trying to squirm away. She felt Edric squeeze her sides from behind her, getting another squeak out of her before bursting into more giggles.

The twins just cooed at her, causing her face to get redder as she got all flustered. Edric hummed, "I dont think this is enough. She's giggly, but she still looks mad." He said.

Emira grinned, "Guess we'll just have to take it up a notch!" She said. Confusion hung in Amity's eyes before she squeaked as Emira exposed her belly.

"Wait! Yohou dont have to do that!" She said, chucking nervously. Emira shrugged, "I dont have to, but I want to!" She said, taking in a breath and blowing a raspberry onto Amity's stomach.

Amity squealed, bursting into loud, snorty giggles. "NOHoHO!*snort* CUHuHut Ihit OHOOUT!" She tried to cast a spell, but she could hardly focus on anything.

"IHim GohONHAHA-!" She burst into another fit of squeals as Edric blew a raspberry on her ear.

"You're gonna what?" He said, raising an eyebrow, "We can't understand you if you keep giggling!" He teased.

They both chuckled as Amitys face got redder. She kicked her legs around, but it was no use.

Emira grinned at her, "Okay, there's just one more thing we want to do." She said, winking at Edric.

Amity tried to catch her breath, about to ask her what she meant before squeaking as she felt Edric lift her arms above her head, holding them still.

Amity froze, "No! We can talk about this, right?" She asked, a nervous grin on her face. Emira shrugged, simply placing her fingers on Amity's underarms.

She purposely twitched her fingers, elicting small giggles from Amity. "We could talk about it, but you'd probably go back to being grumpy, and we can't have that!" She said.

Without warning, she dug her fingers into Amitys underarms, scratching and scribbling her fingers around.

Amity immediately burst into very loud, snorty, and hiccupy giggles, desperately trying to squirm away.

"Whats the matter? Can't handle it?" Emira teased. Amity didn't respond, just looking away, her face a deep red.

Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, and soon, the twins realized they needed to stop. Emira lifted her hands, and Edric let her arms go.

Amity immediately hugged herself, still giggling as she caught her breath. The twins just smiled and snuggled beside her.

To their surprise, she didn't try and push them away. She leaned into them, closing her eyes, her face still red.

"You feeling better now?" Edric asked. Amity nodded, "Yeheah, thanks you two." She said, snuggling closer to them.

"Good. Just know, next time you're upset, we'll have to do it again!" Emira said, giving Amity a poke.

Amity let out more giggles at the poke, squirming a bit. "Are you sensitive now?" She teased.

Amity rolled her eyes, "Shut up." She muttered, but she had a grin on her face. They all three sat in silence, enjoying eachothers presence.

It was quiet and calm. Amity loved when things were like this, if helped her relax. Surprisingly, her siblings were helping her feel better, too.

Amity glanced at them and realized they were both asleep. She smiled and just leaned back, closing her eyes.

Sometimes, she wondered where she'd be without these two amazing idiots.

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#the owl house #the owl house tickle #amity blight #lee amity #emira blight #edric blight #emira and edric #ler emira #ler edric

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raayllum · 1 year

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Isn't too extreme trying to cut so many TOH players? Like, I doubt it'd fix the problems. Besides, how would you fix the so called race issue on Owl House?

Very simple really

TOH's main problem (once again disclaimer: in my opinion) is that it has too many characters and not enough screentime for any of them (even in S1 and S2). This also disproportionately affects characters of colour (mainly Gus and Willow) as there are less characters of colour outside of Luz in the main cast (Amity, Emira, Edric, Alador, Odalia, Eda, Eda's entire family including Lilith, Belos, Hunter). This is shown most clearly in having episodes dedicated entirely to Amity's family dynamics, Hunter's family dynamics, Eda's family dynamics, yet Gus and Willow are never given the same treatment.

If you have less characters by merging certain ones that already had overlapping themes and roles together, you have more time to focus on them as singular characters. If you have more time to focus on the smaller cast that you have, you cull TOH's main race issue of sidelining every character of colour that isn't Luz. Like I love Gus, he's one of my favourites. He contributes virtually nothing to the plot the same way that Amity's siblings contribute virtually nothing to plot, and all three of them are illusionists.

It's kinda like how Flapjack died, gave Hunter magic, and then Hunter used that magic once (and not even in the final battle). Like great, he has magic! Why, though? What was the point in killing off his best friend to give him magical powers that he uses one (1) time? That'd be like killing off Bait just so Ezran can make a bright light when Callum or Rayla are sad. There's no Plot Point or Significance surrounding it; it's just There.

You could also solve some of my own personal issues with the show (i.e. that many characters are completely removed from the main stakes of the plot and are only entangled because they're friends with Luz, with no goals that bring them into the plot outside of that beyond general "we don't want our world to be destroyed" in later episodes).

If you're open to having a critical discussion on TOH's flaws and virtues, then this conversation (and my meta and TOH critical tag) might be for you. But given that you dismiss it as so-called, it doesn't seem like it - and that's okay. We don't always want to see critique, or participate in critique, of something we love, nor do we have to 'perform' to Prove we're 'thinking critically' about something in an online space. I just don't think TOH is a Great show, the same way I'm sure some people don't think TDP is a Great show. It's not personal. You don't need to act like it is.

#toh critical #i know some ppl who love toh just followed me so feel free to ignore this lmao #i do not know Why i'm randomly getting asks about my toh opinions & this'll probably be the last one i respond to #thanks for asking #non tdp #anonymous

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phantom088 · 10 months

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Chapter 8 of A Long Way Home: Night Time Stories

"Danny?… Danny?!… Danny!!" Finally, Danny woke up in a frantic state.

He leaned up, wide-eyed and gasping for air.

"Danny, calm down! You're alright." A familiar voice remarked.

Danny looked over towards the voice to see Eda was standing next to the table he was lying on… a table?

Danny realized he was still at the school, in a classroom this time.

Amity, Luz, Gus, Willow, Principle Bump, Eda, King and 2 people Danny didn't recognize were standing around him.

"You were out for a few hours, Danny." Eda informed. "For a while we thought you fully died."

"But you didn't." One of the new faces nervously remarked as he awkwardly smiled, the girl standing next to him scowled and elbowed him.

Danny looked at the two with a confused look. He could tell they were related as they looked alike, both having green hair, yellow eyes, and around the same height.

The main difference is one of them was a girl with long hair that was tied back, and she was wearing a blue and slightly darker blue school outfit, while the other person was a boy wearing a blue and yellow outfit.

"Oh, these are my older siblings, Danny." Amity quickly introduced. "Edric and Emira."

Edric and Emira did a silly pose behind Amity, and began to make funny faces at her.

Amity sighed. "They are twins." She added in. "And I got Emira to heal the scratches on your chest."

Danny looked down and placed his hand on his chest, the scratches were no longer there, his shirt was still ripped up… but to each your own.

"Cool… thanks." Danny remarked.

"Ah no problem Danny!" Emira excitedly remarked as she stepped forwards. "Any friend of Mittens is a friend of ours!"

Edric stepped forwards and ruffled Amity's hair. "Yep, isn't that right, Mittens?" He said in a baby voice.

Luz began laughing alongside Gus and Willow, and Danny couldn't help to chuckle.

Amity glowed very bright red in the face as she swatted Edric's hand away from her. "Knock it off!" She said in a mock voice of authority.

Edric laughed and back up next to Emira, who was smirking.

Danny frowned as a thought came to mind. "Wait, what happened after the Lux Mori left anyway?" He asked.

Principal Bump stepped up to answer this question.

"Well, from what I recall…" He begun. "You scared the Lux Mori away with some kind of powerful screech…"

"Ghostly Wail." Danny interrupted.

"Er, yes… that… and about 10 minutes after the Lux Mori ran off, Luz, Augustus, Willow, and Amity arrived to the scene… they seemed to know you as they rushed up to try and help you… I called them over as I was trapped under a tree branch, they made quick work of letting me out, Amity went to find Emira to help heal you and I crowed in Eda to come since Luz was the one who brought you here in the first place, abd Eda is Luz's care giver." Principal Bump shrugged. "And we brought you to the healing classroom and decided to keep you here incase you weren't stable enough to get back to The Owl House "

Danny tilted his head. "What do you mean by that?" He asked.

King climbed onto the table and walked up to Danny.

"Let me break the news." He announced. "King to future king." Danny looked up with a raised eyebrow.

Eda, Luz, and Principal Bump all just shrugged a and Eda mouthed what looked like the words "just go with it." Danny looked down to King. "Go on…" He remarked.

"Well…" King leaned onto Danny's lap. "In basic terms… we think you're the Lux Mori's next victim… meal per say." King did mock jazz hands. Danny sighed. "Of course."

Danny stayed quiet for a second. "What makes you say that anyway?"

"Try using one of your powers." Eda remarked.

Danny raised a eyebrow and stood up. He attempted to float up, and he did for a few inches, but suddenly it seemed like the ability cut off as Danny fell flat on the ground.

Danny fell backwards, so he was looking up at the ceiling as Luz, Gus and Willow leaned over him.

"You okay?" Luz asked.

"Yep." Danny replied.

Luz, Gus and Willow helped Danny up to his feet.

"Also, the Lux Mori seemed to realize you were injured when it got close to you." Principle Bump pointed out. "Meaning it has some kind of connection with you."

"And now we have more of a reason then ever to stop that thing." Eda commented.

"But how?" Luz asked.

Eda looked down. "I'm not sure… but we'll figure it out!"

By the way Danny was acting, Eda could easily tell he was worried and upset, and that was evident from the worried look he gave her after she said that they'll figured out how to stop the Lux Mori.

"Let's go home and get some rest." Eda added on. "Everything will be okay." Eda hoped.

Eda had good intentions, Danny knew that, and he appreciated her for that fact, but Danny also knew that Eda didn't know what she was doing, and that she didn't have a plan, and this worried Danny.

Danny stayed awake for most of the night, pacing back and fourth, lost in deep thought.

Hooty must of felt Danny pacing back and fourth in his room as eventually he extended his head into Danny's room.

"Sup Ghost King…??" Hooty questioned as he peaked into Danny's room.

Danny glanced at him, rolled his eyes and continued pacing back and fourth.

"I can feel you pacing back and fourth Ghost King, something on your mind?" Hooty questioned as he tilted his head.

Danny ignored him still.

Hooty frowned at this and positioned himself in Danny path.

"Ghost King?" Hooty said as he served into Danny's way.

Danny ducked and walked under Hooty, still ignoring him.

Hooty turned and called out to Danny. "Ghost King? Ghost King!?" Hooty looked down in thought. "Maybe it's the name you're refusing to respond to… I need a different nickname…" Hooty looked up exitedly. "OH! I have a name… Dan!!"

Danny stopped pacing, his eyes wide. Danny spun around to face Hooty, and in a stern whisper he replied "Don't you ever, call me that AGAIN."

Danny's eyes quickly flashed green at the end of his sentence.

Hooty starred at Danny for a second, dumbstruck.

"Wait… why?" Hooty asked.

"You don't need to know why, you just need to NOT call me by the name ever again, understood?" Danny said with a sarcastic smile.

Hooty nodded his head in understandment.

"So…" Hooty begun. "What are you doing up this late at night, friend?" Hooty said as he extended towards Danny, wrapping his body around the room.

Danny groaned. "None of your business dude, shouldn't you go back… guarding the door or whatever you do at night?"

"I work as the emotional support owl demon!" Hooty replied.

"I seriously doubt that." Danny remarked under his breath.

"And it's my duty to make sure everyone in this house is mentally stable…. cake?"

Danny raised a eyebrow. "Cake?" He questioned.

"Yep!" Hooty replied.

He started to cough, and after a few seconds he regurgitated a full birthday cake, he coughed some more and spat out three lit birthday candles.

Danny starred at the cake with both dismay and amazement.

"Where did that come from… never mind." He remarked. "I don't want any regurgitated cake."

Hooty smiled. "Okay, your lost!" And then he inhaled the cake, birthday candles and all.

Danny gagged a bit as he watched. "Oh, are you gonna regurgitate some cake?" Hooty asked as he noticed Danny gagging.

"Not cake, but I feel like regurgitating breakfast." Danny replied.

"Fun!" Hooty replied.

Danny sighed. "Okay, so are you just gonna be here or what?" Danny asked as he looked at Hooty.

Hooty wrapped around Danny. "You wanna hear a bedtime story? That helps me when I can't sleep." Hooty remarked as he bonded Danny's arms and legs together.

Danny struggled to free himself. "Not-really he remarked."

Hooty smiled, "Too bad, because you have nowhere to run!"

Then Hooty began to tell his story. "Once upon a time, there was a prince… or was it a king? Or a princess, or possibly a queen…. I don't know, but there was a person!"

Danny managed to free one arm, and began to try to push himself out of Hooty's grasp.

"Anyhoot." Hooty began again. "There was a person of some sorts, a handsome… Owl! Named Hooty, who went on tones of fun adventures!"

"So you're self inserting." Danny remarked as he was attempting to wiggle free.

Hooty wrapped around Danny again, trapping his out stretched arm. "Anyhoot…" Hooty began again.

Hooty was busy rambling on about some story on how he traveled the lands and deleted the ill-fated giraffes, Danny wasn't sure, he wasn't really listening.

"And then I ate a bird." Hooty finally ended with.

Danny, who's arm was starting to fall asleep due to its odd position, was sitting there staring at Hooty.

"Great story dude…" Danny sarcastically replied. "Can you let go of me now? My arm is going numb. Hooty unraveled, allowing Danny to be free.

Danny dropped to the ground, shaking his arm out, he looked at Hooty who was watching him.

"What was the point of your story again?" Danny questioned.

"There was no point." Hooty replied. "I just wanted to tell it."

Danny looked at Hooty, tilting his head. "You're really lonely, aren't you?"

A look of surprise came across Hooty's face. "What? No!" He replied. "I have tons of friends, like Eda, Luz, King…," Hooty stared right at Danny. "You."

Danny shivered, Hooty was getting on his nerves, and partially creeping him out, but in the end he knew Hooty was harmless, just weird.

"Right…" Danny remarked.

An awkward silence erupted between Danny and Hooty. After a second, Danny bit his lip.

"You wanna know why I hate the name Dan?" Danny finally reluctantly said.

Hooty's face lighted up as he gasped in excitement. "Really? Yes!"

Danny sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Okay, just promise you won't tell anyone."

Hooty nodded his head. "Consider your promise kept!"

Danny hesitated for a moment, then told Hooty about Dan.

Authors Note:

Me: Okay, I've been on vacation and haven't had the time to update this, okay?

Danny: Or you forgot about the story.

Me: I didn't! Mostly.

Eda: You're not a really reliable author, are you?

Me: Am too!… probably, I just get distracted with other stories… but I plan on sticking to this story to the bitter end!

Danny: I doubt that's happening…

Me: Oh, you watch Fenton! I'm sticking to the end, I promise! Now onwards!

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ohemgie · 9 months

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༶ EMIRA !! she / her ༶

emira has always been smart growing up. don’t wander the street too late at night, make sure you have something to protect yourself on hand anytime, anywhere. don’t hold anyone’s stare for too long. don't ask about anything and certainly don't tell.

is it an ideal way of life? no. does it make getting through the world easier? also no.

nothing is fucking easy.

it becomes bearable, once able to see the bright red flags of things to avoid. nothing too flashy, nothing too obscene, nothing that would draw attention to yourself; stay away from the peeping toms and the shadier sides of town.

but the teasing and taunts are relentless, no matter how you try to throw yourself into the background.

and soon that boring girl who would rather the ground eat her than be perceived for more than a second is overwriting the stuff she’d taught herself to avoid, until she becomes apathetic of her situation as a whole. aware, but uncaring.

she wears short skirts because she knows they make her look nice (who cares if it draws unwanted attention), dyes her hair bright and fun colors (because people are already staring; why not give them something interesting to look at?), but still, she avoids the many red flags like the plague.

until the flag is suddenly a blaring siren by the name of whitney.

while it becomes increasingly obvious the infatuation from kyler.

with sydney at her heels like a puppy.

#dol pc #degrees of lewdity #dol art #dol ; emira

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captainimprobable · 5 months

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“Soooooooooooo,” Edric drags the word out, “You don’t have class Sundays or Mondays but you keep going out those days anyway. We know you don’t have friends, so unless you have a secret girlfriend we don’t know about, something fishy is going on.”

Amity curses her stupid dumb brother, and she curses her stupid dumb genetics, because at the mention of “girlfriend” her face starts feeling warm and she knows she’s bright red.

“Wait, what????” Emira exclaims.

“I was kidding! Mittens, do you actually have a secret girlfriend?” ~ Ch 5 of my silly doughnut shop AU is up!

#lumity #the owl house #writins

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binarystarduet · 5 months

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— Happy Holidays, Hina!! @dajokerbby

If I wasn't going in alphabetical order I'd probably save you for one of the last teehee! but that means today is your day, how special and how wonderful that is! everything is under the cut, including some fun extras :3

my boppin' best friend,

⟡ Bonnie Bonnie Bonnie Bonnie Bonnie!! Oh, where do I begin with you? first and foremost I love you. Let's get that squared away. You're amazing, you're thoughtful, you're effortlessly funny, talented, you and I have a lot in common and it makes me happy we can get each other as much as we do! I don't like seeing you call yourself a bad person or think that you aren't deserving of love and happiness. You have told me time and time again you look up to me, that I'm a shining beaming light, that you aspire to be as good as I am, but in my eyes you already are. I am so earnestly proud of you too, you know? in every way I can be. I mean look at you, Bon! You're drawing again, you're editing again! You're more open about your kins, you're opening up more to people and talking, and they want to talk to you too. You're one of my favorite people to talk to, like, ever! You're one of my favorite people in the world, like, ever, actually. Speaking of art and edits, I love seeing them when you show me! We should make ocs together sometime, Lucy and I were already working on some bandori ocs a few weeks ago! hehe! We haven't gotten terribly far yet though... anyway, there's just so much I can say, but what haven't I said to you already?? I think, above all else, please just be kind to yourself. you're like the other half of me, you're my family, and you're a silly little guy. but you're my silly little guy though. I honestly wanted this whole thing to be lighthearted and colorful but ummm good lord. so if you're not in dms making fun of me for being this sappy then who even are you?? 😭🙏

how fun is it that you are and are questioning so many important people to me, if I could make something of everybody I would! I thought about making another set of things of Hina, but figured it'd be nice to shake it up a bit, so some of the other potentials were Hina, Yuyuko (but you haven't technically kinfirmed yet), Karen, Kokoro, Mashiro, Chu2, Emira, Himiko, Madoka, Fluttershy, and Ochaco. my theme was 'people I knew you as in another life' so first up, Suzu, I knew you fondly as both Hikari and as Koharu, among others. What a bright and shining light you were, thank you for lifting our spirits and for being such a great friend. Your potential as an actress is outstanding, you deserve a lot more attention for it, and in general. please keep annoying Yachiyo by the way, I find it hilarious! I think there's something special about you kinning after watching it with us.... smile. Moca it's your turn hiii hi it's Himari!! all I want to say is um. I LOVE YOU!! every memory I have of you just makes me happier and happier, you and i were like little peas in a pod. two pink starburst in a pack! hehe, you get what I mean! sharing food with you was always so fun, you'd interrupt my videos all the time. geez, I don't know what I'd do if you stopped teasing me, I acted like I was mad to play it up but honestly we all thought it was so endearing; we knew that's because you loved us too. You were so important to me, so thank you for being in my life! Hey Hey Mocaaaa! here's to another forever! and, um, lastly. Aira... I don't know you too well yet, but seeing as I am questioning Kohaku I'd count it. You're such a beautiful person and I can't wait to learn more about you. I can tell you're going to be someone incredibly important to me especially if I end up being Kohaku. funny how I am also questioning Tsukasa, isn't it? I would love to know if you were in a lifetime then, and I'm so grateful you're in my life now!

I could ramble forever and ever really but this is honestly long as it is now, so I left you some songs to listen to in your freetime if you ever felt like you wanted to, and I left one of the Mocas I couldn't decide on for the centerpiece of your aesthetic I thought you'd enjoy having! um!! ily!

like stars in the sky ⟡ Mao 💙

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