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tedturneriscrazy · 3 years

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Another Saturday, another episode! Let's take a look at Keeping Up A-fear-ances!

(Good lord I'm starting to make myself sound like some sort of content creator)

Oh, okay, we're just starting at that level of intensity, huh?

Chest gem origins

Gwendolyn not being satisfied with managing the curse and determined to cure it? I'm sure this won't be a real world allegory in the slightest.

Oh, so Eda literally just stumbles upon the portal? I could call that contrived, but honestly it's not dissimilar to how Dipper found Journal 3. For that matter, the entirety of Lord of the Rings is predicated on an accidental discovery like this and nobody gave Tolkien shit about it.

Was the eye on the portal cracked in previous episodes? I don't remember.

Seems like Gwen is the "well-meaning but ultimately misguided" flavor of mom.

As an aside, I am now quite curious about how Eda's first trip to the human realm went. Maybe a future episode will cover it? At any rate, I smell a new favorite fic prompt.

The screaming alarms in the Demon Realm will never not be funny to me.

Also, that is a worrying number of hearts. Eda is straight up murdering these poor creatures.

For some reason the gold fang being removable never occurred to me as a possibility, and now I feel like a kid who's discovered that Santa isn't real.

Oh hey, the new outfit! I'm also impressed how close to symmetrical that tearing was.

I need to get a screencap of Luz sleeping on that stack of books because she is adorable.

Also, staying up all night researching? This season seems determined to completely eradicate the notion of Luz being dumb, and I am here for it.

I have a feeling the Hexside mug will be making its way to The Mystery Shack in the near future.

Lilith's first experience with transformation and she seems understandably horrified.

The curse acting stronger when stressed? That seems...important.

Ah, so the dismemberment is from the curse! A surprisingly useful side effect from what we've seen so far.

Can I just say that I appreciate how Eda's reaction to Lilith's first taste of transformation is immediate remedy, explanation, and reassurance? And doesn't make any snarky comments along the lines of "now you know what it's like?" Whatever happened in that week and a half must have been cathartic as hell.

"Always. Always curious." Luz is the TOH fandom.

(Also, Eda, you know she is, considering how much she went on about your "mysterious past" at the Covention)

"Magic bird tornado?!" Luz has a way with words that's just *chef's kiss*.

"Gwendolyn." Eda is already just fucking done.

"MOM?!?!" Jeez, Lilith, you're just now hearing all this?

I was charmed by how motherly Gwen was acting toward Eda, but then she kinda just...dismissed Lilith, and now I'm somehwat less charmed.

(Sweet flea as a term of endearment is kinda cute, though might have some unfortunate implications depending on how you want to interpret it)

"Who knows what they put in those nasty concoctions?" OH WE GOING FOR THE ANTI-VAXXERS NOW YESSSS

Luz and Lilith's reaction to that whole exchange is priceless.

Everyone's perspective here makes perfect sense for who they are and what they've been through.

Poor Lilith. Her cursing Eda is beginning to make more sense.

Ah, thus begins the collaboration.

"We'll be consulting someone very special." Why does that seem so...ominous?

Is there anyone who watched this episode for the first time whose bullshit detector didn't go off immediately when Gwen mentioned finding someone who promised a cure?

Heh, Palm Stings.

Nonbelievers will be blinded by the power of the tome? I'm sure they will be, Wartlop.

I must say, as something of a scientist myself (okay that's not true, I'm a QA tech for a food manufacturer, but I do have a chemistry degree), I am 100% here for the swings being taken at faith healing/"miracle" cures/anti-vaxxers in this episode

Oh, we Wile E. Coyote now, huh?

Also, interesting how much apple blood is being played up in this episode.

Lilith please you're projecting your mommy issues on a literal child

OH WE REALLY JUST WILE E. COYOTE HUH?

You're right, Luz, Gwen's bicep game is goals.

(Somewhat disappointed the scars are from questing and not beastkeeping, but eh)

Why do I get the feeling there's gonna be a future episode where everybody stages an intervention for Eda's apple blood problem?

"Those feathers mean we're driving the beast out" Gwen no

Hooty is holding the brain cell? Oh no...

If that ice cream came from the Night Market it would explain why Lilith sounds drunk.

(Side note: I can't be the only one getting flashbacks to Mermista's ice cream binge, right? Different context, but still)

"Abomi-berry" "Franken fruit" "Key slime pie" These are A+ flavor names.

Oh, there's the transformation...

I must say that whole segment kinda rubbed me the wrong way. The way King's opinion on his dad was changed seemed...I don't know how to describe it. I get that they needed a trigger for Lilith's transformation, but honestly if any part of the episode is contrived it's this.

"¡It really is that good!" So that's what an accent slip in written form looks like. (The upside down exclamation point is used in Spanish, in case anyone didn't know)

I keep half expecting Eda to say "Beep! Beep!" at this point.

Luz is finally asking questions. Took long enough.

Ah, the classic "moving the goal posts to extract more money from a desparate family member" technique.

Luz channeling Scorpion, we love to see it.

There is an exquisite irony in Eda's mom being scammed, I must say.

Ah, so that's where the elixirs went. Dammit, Gwen.

Luz is definitely thinking "Are you fucking kidding me right now?!"

Beast!Lilith is massive.

"Sweet flea?" Gwen just realized she done goofed.

"I can see you still need a little time." God Luz is so fucking smart.

The con revealed.

OH DAMN SCARY MAMA

(Also I am terrified of bees/wasps, so extra scary mama in my book)

The scam is revealed, goblins, getting back into the Wartlop disguise is kinda pointless.

She joined the Beast Keeping coven entirely to cure the curse? That's dedication. A shame you couldn't have spared some of that for Lilith.

Still, I do like badass scary mama Gwen. I'd be down to see more of that.

Owl Beast fight!

I am slayed by the fact that the portraits are now officially a recurring gag 😂

Aw, here's The Moment™️

"My turn to drive" Does this imply cars are a thing on the Boiling Isles after all?

Lilith crying almost immediately💔 She was holding onto a lot of pain.

Yes, King, she was trying to do her best. I mean, road to hell or whatever, but at least Gwen got there in the end.

WHAT?! YOU'RE BREAKING UP LULU AND HOOTCIFER?!?!?!?

Terrace, that's just cruel. (Worthless brownie points for whoever understands that reference)

No, seriously, you can't just give me my favorite inter-character relationship in the series after Lumity and just...take it away like that, come on! 😭😭😭😭😭😭

I know I should remark on how Lilith told Gwen about the circumstances of the curse, how Gwen rightfully accepted responsibility for the whole situation, and how Luz finds the big hair aspirational, but...NOOOO DON'T END THE ADVENTURES OF LULU AND HOOTCIFER WHYYYYYYYYY💔😭💔😭💔😭

"BUT I CAN'T HOLD A PEN!"

I will never emotionally recover from this.

Okay, I think I got that out of my system. Anyway...

Not the only human, huh? Cue the "Belos is a human" theorists going into maximum overdrive.

That said, a tantalizing lore dump.

We certainly do have a lot of garbage. Some of it even holds office. HEY-O!

Setting up the next episode, too. Continuity!

Camp's over, huh? That means it's been three months.

Way to misdirect with Camila, guys. That said, we have now seen Camila cry and I HATE it. (In the right way, I think)

WHAT THE FUCK

HOLY SHIT

CREEPY LUZ IS REAL WHAT

OWJEIWHQGIWWOPQ

(It's hard to keysmash on a phone, even with autocorrect off)

That wraps it up! The flaws in this episode seem more pronounced than any others in the season so far, but the good stuff was really good! Overall a solid episode! I know everybody's looking forward to library Lumity in the next one (so am I), but I'm personally eager to see what they do with Gus. His part is the A plot, after all.

Anyway, I'll be back at this next week! Still hard to believe this is a thing, but that's life, I guess.

#the owl house #eda clawthorne #gwendolyn clawthorne #luz noceda #lilith clawthorne #king of demons #toh king #toh s2 spoilers #the owl house s2 spoilers #the owl house season 2 spoilers #toh spoilers #the owl house spoilers

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bethchapelsbonnet · 2 years

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Growing Together

Happy Birthday to @granolabird

He asked her out with a single orchid. He had planted and grown it himself and when he gave it to her, he told her about his journey with the flower and how he hoped that she would see this as the start of something more than just a date, more than just a relationship, but something with new life that they would both need to nurture in order for it to survive.

She said yes immediately. No guy had ever even given her flowers before and Rick had grown one for her and had the prettiest words and eyes, to go along with it.

She didn't realize then that Rick would give her flowers all the time, but she had to admit that she couldn't imagine ever growing tired of them. She'd gotten bouquets of daisies, of sunflowers, of tulips and of roses, all in the first three months of dating.

They only lived temporarily, unlike her orchid, First Lady, who she still was caring for. But, the temporary flowers would always be utilized fully. She would put one in Rick's hair or her own, sometimes make him a crown, or herself a headband, or a floral broach. When they were not at the picture perfect pretty of the first night, she would start repurposing them in creative ways - everything from bookmarks to art to floral products.

Courtney and Yolanda LOVED the gifts of homemade candles and potpourri she would give them and Jennie always appreciated the room sprays and surface cleaner that Beth concocted. Whether she framed them, preserved them, made birds nests, or simply laid them to rest outside, Beth loved every bouquet and every flower Rick ever gave her.

He started growing more, too. Despite rolling his eyes whenever Court and Yolanda called him, "Flower Boy," he found it super relaxing to garden, and took on a few indoor plants that he heard were good for atmosphere and whatnot. He could use some good air and energy in his living space. There always seemed to be ghosts lurking.

Beth had loved the bouquets, but she really was fond of the potted plants and potted flowers that she didn't have to repurpose, watch die and say goodbye to, and when Chuck told her that talking to plants was helpful in their growth, she was excited to have so many new friends to talk to! "Do you talk to your plants, Rick?"

"Of course, Babe. They're my babies." She swooned from the answer. The thought of Rick raising and talking to plant babies made her absolutely lovestruck.

Whenever they went over to each other's, they'd talk to one another's plants too. Rick always remembered the names of every flower and every plant he gave her and he would notice whenever she wound up with a plant or flower that he didn't grow or gift her with too. "Hey… who's this pretty young thing?" He'd ask.

Beth would rush over in excitement, to tell him about how they met or if they called out to her or if she saw them struggling and just knew that she had to take them in and make them whole. It was one of his favorite things to have rubbed off on her.

She called him when they were nearing their 6 month anniversary to tell him that she was considering growing an iris. She didn't know why, but she really wanted to try her first grow, and she wanted to know what he thought.

"I think you'll grow an excellent iris, Beth. You're great at everything. And if you run into any problems, I'll be there to help you." She began growing her first plant on her own, on their 6 month anniversary, an iris that she wanted to call "Aurora."

By the one year anniversary, Beth had become a bonafide plant mommy, nearly matching Flower Boy Rick in her skills… though, she was caring for several more than she had actually grown any and Rick was only becoming more and more interested in horticulture and landscaping.

He and Beth were having one of Beth's book reading dates where she read her faves to Rick, Hootie and all of her plants. First Lady and Aurora in particular seemed to always flourish after she has shared fun afrofuturistic tales with everybody. Rick told her that they should set up times that she could come by his to read to all of the plants there, and Grundy, but between their schedules, the JSA, college prep and everything romantic, adding more events felt like a lot for right then.

She finished with her reading and looked over at Rick. She was laying on her belly, he on his back with his arm draped on her and Hootie in the home she had created in her room (for the times that he would stop by). "Do you think Rick's asleep, Hootie?" She asked Dr. McNider's companion.

"I'm not," Rick said with a squeeze to her waist. "Just thinking. What am I doing, Beth? Why did I become so engrossed in plants?"

"You're really good with them and you love it. Like cars and chemistry. You don't have to just have, love and do one thing, Rick."

He opened his eyes and snuggled closer, "I know, but… what can I do with all this? I've turned your room and mine into some sort of plant depository and my garden is absolutely out of hand now."

"You love it, though. That's enough. Maybe you can do something with it, as you put it, or maybe it can be another outlet for all of the hard things you have to do in other areas of life."

"It seems like I've wasted time that I could have been working harder on chemistry or mechanics - stuff that I might actually be able to make a living on while I moonlight as Hourman. College is so close and I have no idea what I'll do."

Beth smiled and cupped his face, "Rick, you don't HAVE to know what you'll do yet. You've got plenty of time. You're going to college, but you don't have to choose a major right away. While you focus on general studies and kicking the most butt in the JSA-" He smiled, "You can also work as a mechanic or as a planter… you'd be amazed how many people comment and message me about my plants asking where I got them only to be heartbroken when I say that my boyfriend grew them for me. If you wanted or needed to, you could sell any of your plants. Or, as I mentioned before, you can love your babies at the end of a hard mission. You can care for them after exceptionally hard chemistry assignments, to soothe yourself. Sorta like whenever you do artwork to take a break from stuff. Picking up a new passion project isn't wasted time, because it grants you passion."

He pulled her in for a kiss. "How did I ever get so lucky to have you as my girl?"

Beth smiled, "Another plus for the plants! Honestly, if it wasn't for First Lady, I don't know if I would have been willing to potentially risk our friendship to go out with you. But, I took one look at her, heard you wax poetic about how you grew her with the goal in mind to ask me to go out with you and that… got me. You weren't lucky. You did work, and it was good."

She stroked his hair, "How did I get so lucky to have you as my guy?"

He caressed her face and said, "You tell me the truth in a world where so many people lie. You always have this light in a world that was always really dark for me. You weren't lucky. I did work to get you because you're worth the effort." She laid her head on his chest. "Will you still love me if I'm torn between chemistry, cars, art, plants and just hero stuff?"

"Kidding? That's a well rounded man right there." She kissed his jawline. "It's no more weird than my ability to pick any field of study that I want on a free ride… and to lowkey wanna go into fashion and beauty."

"I can help you in beauty. Give you the best plants for the best DIY products."

"Uh, yeah, you could also probably grow a lot of stuff that can be used for chemistry ventures and scientific advancement."

He shut his eyes and smiled. "So, what you're saying is, whatever wild hair I might get, you're always gonna spin it like it's something of value."

"What I'm saying is… you're good at everything that you do, like me… whatever we do, we're gonna be great at it." She reached for his hand and joined their fingers, "I like that we get to be great together." Rick looked at her and she kissed his hand in front of him. "Hey. Wanna grow a plant together?"

"Graduation night… Benchmark this chemistry, mechanic, art, planting, doctorate, fashion fusion future cocktail with a new little life."

"Ooooh.. can we name them Fortune?"

His eyes lit up. "I love that."

#Hournite #hournite fics #nesha hournite fics #granolabird #stargirl fanfiction #stargirl cw #Plant Daddy Rick #Flower Boy Rick #Rick Tyler #Beth Chapel #beth x rick #fics

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k7l4d4 · 3 years

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Midnight Striga: Fairy Tail/Owl House Cross Fic Episode 3 Part 1

Hello all, here’s the first part of the third episode of Midnight Striga, a Fairy Tail/Owl House crossover fic! Everybody clap your hands!!

Luz’s head thunked against the table, heedless of King’s chuckles and Eda’s grimace.

“Aw, come on, kid.” Eda tried to console the embarrassed teen. “So some things slipped your mind after your big showdown. It’s not the end of the world!”

“I’m aware of that, Eda.” Luz’s muffled voice replied. As she lifted her head, she turned her tired gaze onto the Owl Lady. “But this is way more serious than me just spacing out.” Her serious look dropped away, replaced with a comical level of panic. “I can’t believe I dropped that Lacrima!! Who knows what kind of chaos that thing can cause!?”

“Easy, kid.” Eda raised her hands in a calming gesture, taken aback by how worried the kid was. She had never seen her get like this before. “What’s the big deal about that Lacrima thing anyway? I mean, I get that it boosts magical power and all, but aren’t you getting a little too bent out of shape over it?”

“BOOST MAGICAL-?!?” Luz started to shout, before taking a breath to calm down. “Lacrimas do WAY more than just boost magical power. Especially that one.” Her gaze turned morbid as she recalled that little chunk of crystal she had held, the power it represented.

Eda arched an eyebrow, puzzled. “Kid, I’m gonna need more than that.”

Luz sighed, but relented. “Okay, small history lesson, The Human Realm has magic, as you now know.” This got nods from Eda and King. “And with magic, comes monsters.” Another set of nods. “And among those monsters are those considered to be the pinnacle; Demons.” This brought the two up short. “I won’t get into the full story, but a while back, humanity crafted magic specifically designed to counter and battle inherently magical beings, of which Demons of our Realm very much qualify. To fight Demons in particular, Devil Slayer Magic was developed.”

Eda snorted, feeling uneasy. “Well, isn’t that a name.”

Luz cracked a grim smile. “It really is.” She grew serious. “But the magic itself is the real deal. Devil Slayer Magic, like all of the lethal arts, breaks down the inherent defenses of those it is meant to kill, and fundamentally weakens them as well. Anyone who wields the magic is essentially an Anti-Demon; the presence of a Devil Slayer actively weakens, and can even harm, Demons of all types and forms, making them easier to kill.”

Eda placed her chin in her hands, a dark light burning in her gaze, while King nervously sweated next to her. “I’m assuming the magic was made for a legitimate reason, so I’m not gonna say anything about the fact that it was created specifically to kill Demons, but what does this have to do with that Lacrima?”

Luz chuckled, an ugly sound. “I’m a little surprised you haven’t pieced it together yet. Lacrimas are crystalized magic, remember?”

Eda’s eyes widened, the implications hitting her, King openly whimpering beside her. “Now hold on kid, are you saying that that was a Devil Slayer Lacrima!?”

Luz snapped her fingers in Eda’s direction. “Bingo, right on the money.”

“So, what you’re saying is, there is a chunk of Demon Killing Magic loose in Bonesburough!?” Eda sounded a little panicked at the moment.

Luz shrugged. “Pretty much, yeah.”

“Well nothing we can do about that.” Eda said, all the urgency gone. Luz face planted the table in response.

Luz turned her head towards Eda. “How are you not worried!? I just said that an extremely dangerous form of magic was loose in the town!!”

“Yeah, but it’s been Four Days, kid.” Eda stated logically. “There is no way we’ll be able to track it after all this time.” Luz bit her lip, but didn’t argue, the Witch was right.

With a sigh, Luz sunk deeper into her chair, sullen. “Well, if we’re not gonna track down the Lacrima, what are we gonna do?”

Eda grinned. “Well, I’m gonna introduce you to one of the most intrinsic aspects of my business!” The way King went still at those words told Luz all she would need to know on the subject, as did Hooty’s surprisingly mocking laughter.

‘Still,’ Luz thought. ‘What’s the worst that Lacrima could’ve gotten up to in just four days?’

Unbeknownst to her, across Town, a young Demon crashed painfully against a wall, staring down a three-eyed Witch glaring at them hatefully. As they tried to crawl away, the Witch painfully stomped on their leg, eliciting a painful cracking sound. Seeing the Demon react, the Witch smirked, and dug her heel deeper into the limb.

“Boscha, cut it out!” The worried cry of her friend drew Boscha’s gaze from the Demon lying before her, the red fading from her eyes.

Walking over to her follower (Friend), Boscha casually asked. “Yeah Skar?”

Skara gave Boscha a reproachful look, much to the stunned disbelief of the rest of their clique. “I don’t know what’s been up with you since you lost that fight the other day,” All of the girls braced for Boscha’s retaliation to Skara’s comment, only to marvel as Boscha didn’t even blink at the reminder. Seeing as she wasn’t going to be beaten bloody, Skara continued. “But that’s no reason to start jumping every demon you meet in the streets!” Skara spread her arms wide, indicating that, yes, Boscha had indeed ruthlessly beat and left whimpering multiple demons, all lying in the street. Skara, feeling bold, got in close. “What’s up with you?”

“I need to get stronger, and they make good ways to test myself.” Boscha blandly responded, as if she was just talking about the weather. The fact that one of the demons she ‘tested herself’ against was lying on his back, struggling to breath from the damage done to his chest from her attacks didn’t even phase her. The sheer casualness of it chilled the group, unused to even this level of ruthlessness from their effective leader, at least not without some genuine spite and anger behind it. The sheer detachment from her emotions was jarring.

Skara shivered, lightly rubbing her arm. “W-well, let’s just get to class, okay? We’re gonna be late, you know?” With her piece said, Skara rapidly walked in the direction of their school, the rest of the clique following her. Boscha blinked, puzzled at their reactions. Was it something she said? Shrugging, Boscha slipped her hands in her pockets, strolling along after them, utterly oblivious to the death grip she held on the gem currently stashed in her pocket.

Kill...Demons...Kill...Every...Last...One

Back with Luz, she was currently staring at the sight of Eda, proudly standing before a massive, rotting slug corpse alongside the beach. Luz’s eye was twitching at the sight. This was… certainly something alright.

“Isn’t it glorious Luz?” Eda asked. Luz blinked, about to answer with a sarcastic quip, when it kicked in that Eda was serious. “These babies travel the Boiling Sea, growing larger, gorging on all they can, including valuable, resellable, junk from the Human Realm, before they eventually croak and wash up on these shores!!” She turned a beaming grin the Human’s way, clearly expecting her to be impressed. Luz was not impressed in the slightest.

Luz sighed, slowly dragging her hand down her face. “You dragged me out here to help you dissect and harvest this thing, didn’t you?”

“Got it in one, Kid!” Eda cheerfully admitted. “What can I say, you’re labor, you’re here, and we’ve got a lot of corpse to dismantle!”

With a groan of annoyance, Luz brought her hands together, a spell forming. “Light-Make: Workers.” she intoned. Shimmering into existence were two incredibly blank looking humanoids, who instantly set to work; the first grabbed the tools Eda had on hand and started going at the corpse of the trash slug, while the second plucked King out of the way, and started sorting the numerous goods and trash into piles. With a blank look, Luz turned to a dumbfounded Eda. “There, I officially eliminated two-thirds to three-quarters of your workload. If you need me, I’m gonna get a better look in town, maybe get a lead on the Lacrima. Peace!” With a backwards wave, Luz took off, while Eda marveled at the complexity of the spell before her.

“Dang, that kid really knows what she’s doing!” Eda mused. “These things are seriously sophisticated; I was never as in to the technical know-how for things like this as others, but even I can recognize the level of planning that went into designing these. And that kid just whips them up on the fly! HA!” Eda crowed, enjoying the pleasure of knowing she had gained access to something like this over anyone else on the Isles.

“So these things will follow any order?” King piped up, looking intrigued.

“Hmm… not ever order, but anything simple.” Eda stated after a moment of thought. “These things, from what I can tell, are meant to be simple labor; they can handle uncomplicated tasks well, but anything that needs real thinking is beyond them. They’ll keep going until they run out of magic, and any time they complete a task they’ll stand by to receive another.” Eda nodded to herself; she wasn’t kidding when she said these were good, any Abominationist worth their salt would sell their family’s entire wealth to spend even a minute studying one of these.

“So, what your saying is, we’ve got a pair of super-minions that’ll do all the boring work so we can kick back and relax!?” King demanded, ecstatic at the very thought.

As Eda opened her mouth to refute this, she paused, considering. As what had already occurred to King fully dawned on her, a wide, devious grin stretched itself across her face. The duo cheered, birds flying off in the distance at the volume.

Luz whistled along, carefully scanning her environment for anything out of the ordinary. As she wandered along, she idly noted how beautiful the place was, deadly wildlife and callous view of harm and death notwithstanding, and Luz could honestly say that, if things were different, she could easily see herself living here. Still, she had a mission, and absolutely nothing could distract-

“You can do it!”

Who the what now? Luz’s gaze turned to the source of the voice. Peering through the bushes, she witnessed the sight of a truly adorable Witchling giving herself a pep-talk. “You got this! It doesn’t matter if you do poorly in terms of grades. My parents are right, I’ll have better opportunities on this track.” As the girl kept cheering herself on, she accidentally stepped on a plant, yelping in distress as she noticed. “Oh, I’m sorry little friend!” With a hum, the girl quickly whipped up a spell that perked the damaged flower back to normal; Luz was impressed, the efficiency in that spell was something she hadn’t thought Witches on the Isles were actually capable of. As the girl celebrated, Luz spotted another girl coming along the path, the cart carrying her hauling a truly massive pot. As the new girl approached, she bumped into the first Witch’s own, much smaller cart, sending it sprawling across the ground. Luz frowned at the sight.

The new girl glanced down, slight surprise lighting behind her eyes as she tore them from her book. At first, Luz thought she would apologize; the next words out of her mouth killed any hope of that. “Oh, sorry Willow. I didn’t notice your cart. It was so small and pathetic I must have missed it, sort of like you actually.” Ordinarily, that kind of cruel callousness would’ve set Luz off to some degree, but the words lacked the genuine edge of malice that Luz often found in such statements.

“Amity.” The now-named Willow seemed to physically deflate. It was practically heartbreaking to see her look so small, so fast. “What do you want?”

“Oh my, can’t I check on a fellow classmate?” Amity said, a coy grin on her face. “I do hope you’ve got your Abomination ready for the presentation.” Abomination? Luz figured it must have been some aspect of the Isles’ magic she hadn’t seen yet. With a twirl of her finger, the kid named Amity called up a colossal humanoid composed of some purple-colored sludge and muck. With a hesitant twirl of her own finger, Willow called her own Abomination out of the much smaller pot beside her; it was pathetic, small, malformed, essentially nothing but a head. Every bit of Luz’s instincts and pride as a Construct Specialist cringed in pain at the sight of Willow’s Abomination.

Amity tisked at the sight. “Ooh, I don’t think that’s gonna cut it. Not like mine at any rate.” She gestured to her Abomination, which proceeded to march forward, stomping on Willow’s, and standing before the timid girl.

“You-Are-A-Star.” The thing gurgled out, apparently capable of VERY limited intellect. It then moved to slowly drag its finger across Willow’s forehead, leaving the image of a purple star behind.

“Oh, how sweet!” Amity cooed with faux-sincerity. “It’s just like mine.” She gestured to a gold spot on her uniform, some kind of badge, Luz guessed. “But smaller, and meaningless.” With that last bit said, she had her construct haul her onto her cart before returning it to its vessel. “See you in class, superstar.”

“‘See you in class, superstar.’” Willow spitefully mimicked. “Oh, I HATE it when Amity taunts me like that.” She growled, the ground shuddering. “I hate making Abominations.” The rumbling increased. “I hate getting bad grades!” Thorns started poking out from beneath her feet. “I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANY MORE!!!” With a scream of rage, eyes burning a vibrant green, colossal vines ripped out from the ground, lashing out in all directions. Before Luz could even blink, the vines whipped over to her hiding spot, hauling her into the air. While they were biting a bit into her skin, it was more irritating than harmful, other than the height she was being dangled from at any rate.

Deciding to cut this off before she reached a point of being in actual danger, Luz called out to the girl. “Hey, you mind letting me down!?”

As the girl’s still fiercely glowing eyes whipped over to her, Luz briefly contemplated the idea of having made a mistake, only to internally sigh in relief as the glow faded, embarrassed shock crawling across the Witchling’s face. “Oh my Titan, I am SO sorry for that!” She quickly withdrew the vines, smoothly lowering Luz to the ground, much to her admiring thanks. “I can’t believe I lost control like that. Oh! Where are my manners. My name’s-”

“Willow, I heard.” Luz chuckled. “Speaking of names, mine’s Luz.” With that said, she held out her hand, open for a shake.

#the owl house #fairy tail #owl house au #fairy tail au #owl house crossover #fairy tail crossover #luz noceda #eda clawthorne #king the owl house #willow park #amity blight #boscha the owl house #skara the owl house #magic

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“Let’s see ... Dad’s going as Little Red Riding Hood, Mom’s going as the woodsman, Hellsa’s going as an angel, and Hooty’s going as Hellsa ... What should I be for Halloween?”

#so i'm putting my defenses up ( octavia )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#hazbin hotel tw #knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#i heard it through the grapevine ( dash commentary )

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raichoose-moved · 2 years

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Incorrect Quotes! - Accepting

@walkingshcdow asked:

📜 - Stolas & Stella

📜 - Stolas & Octavia

📜 - Stolas & Stella & Octavia

📜 - Stolas & Hooty

📜 - Stolas & Stella & Octavia & Hooty

Stella, pointing: May I sit there? Stolas: That's my lap Stella: That doesn't answer my question, Stolas.

Octavia: I slept for almost 12 hours but I might still be tired so lets go for 12 more just in case. Stolas: Octavia, that's a coma. Octavia: Sounds festive.

Stella: What's a word that's a mix between 'sad' and 'mad'? Stolas: Disgruntled, miserable, desolated- Octavia: Smad.

Hooty: I can explain. Stolas: Can you? Hooty: If you give me thirty seconds to think of a lie.

Stolas: There is no future. There is no past. Do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet. Stella: Octavia: Hooty: Everyone Else at Stolas’s Surprise Birthday Party: Stella: All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.

#walkingshcdow #looks like we made it ; look how far we've come ( v ; walkingshcdow )#and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )#i'll take my turn and fan the flames as your blazes burn ( stella )#so i'm putting my defenses up ( octavia )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#hazbin hotel tw #and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#long post

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raichoose-moved · 3 years

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anyway that the owl house keeps confirming my hooty head canons ,,, Validation

#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )

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raichoose-moved · 2 years

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“You can also see our eyeballs through our ears! Hoot hoot!”

#this is serious btw ; google ''owl eyeball ear''#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#hazbin hotel tw #knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#i heard it through the grapevine ( dash commentary )

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raichoose-moved · 2 years

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Incorrect Quotes! - Accepting

@von-eldritch asked: 📜 Hellsa, Hooty, and Octavia >:3c

Hellsa: This is a mistake Hooty, enthusiastically: A mistake we're going to laugh about one day! Hellsa: But not today Hooty, still enthusiastic: Oh, no. Today's going to be a mess

Octavia: Name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. I'll wait. Hellsa: You and me!!! Octavia, tearing up: Okay.

Hellsa, holding a python: Guys I impulsively bought a snake, what do I name him Octavia: You did WHAT– Hooty: William Snakespeare

#so i'm putting my defenses up ( octavia )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#von eldritch #knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )#hazbin hotel tw

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raichoose-moved · 3 years

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some weird gulper eel is swallowing your muse!!! oh no!!!

#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#but in rome do as the romans do ( v ; fandomless )#do you believe in magic? ( v ; general fantasy )#for life is quite absurd and death's the final word ( crack )

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“Did someone break Vaggie’s heart?! That’s awful! Don’t worry, hoot! I’ll cry with you -”

Aw, look, her best friend already has the sympathy tears -

#for life is quite absurd and death's the final word ( crack )#or is it #everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#hazbin hotel tw

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Unprompted - Always Accepting

A Shy Heart asked: You’re going as Hellsa, Hooty?

“‘Cause she’s cool, hoot!”

- feat. @von-eldritch

#von eldritch #and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#knocking on heaven's door ( v ; hazbin hotel )#hazbin hotel tw #and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )#i'm shy ; can't you see? ( anonymous )

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FOR EVERY Ϟ IN MY INBOX I’LL TELL YOU A RANDOM THOUGHT MY MUSE HAS ABOUT YOURS. - Accepting

@a-hell-of-a-lot-of-muses asked: ϟ - Kabuto (for Lucian), and ϟ for Hooty (for Lucian. I love Hooty and Owl House ;-;)

“He’s very pleasant to be around!”

“His hair looks like Amity’s! We should be friends! Hoot hoot!”

#hooty is Good!!#a hell of a lot of muses #and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )#and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#your love is like bad medicine ( kabuto yakushi )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#to be a pokemon master is my destiny ( v ; pokemon )

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FOR EVERY Ϟ IN MY INBOX I’LL TELL YOU A RANDOM THOUGHT MY MUSE HAS ABOUT YOURS. - Accepting

@serpentine-rogue asked: ϟ// Ya'know, haven't seen Hooty for a while-

“She's so fun! I can’t wait to introduce her to Lulu so we can go on a best friends trip!”

#serpentine rogue #and i say welcome to the show ( ic )#everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#we're gonna put a spell on all of you ( v ; the owl house )#and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )

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Multimuse Opinion Corner - Accepting

@walkingshcdow asked: BUCKLE UP FOR A MUMU ASK [insert everything below]

any notps? - Canon compliant Blitzos, as she finds adultery to be disgusting, in addition to there being plenty of other things about him that she wouldn’t like. (Although, she wouldn’t cheat anyway, so she’s not exactly open for shipping.)

any brotps? - Octavia! I’m close with my Mom, so I enjoy it whenever my Stella is able to reconnect with and grow closer to her daughter.

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - Oh, you mean our plot ~ ? Buuuuut I would also love a thread that focuses on exploring Stella’s past, since her upbringing and experiences color a lot of her interactions with others, her beliefs, etc.

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - Given that my Jon does go through a redemption arc of sorts (at the very least, he stops fear gassing people), I’d love to be able to really write that out with someone - how he realizes he needs to change for the sake of his own mental health, the struggles of changing, what he does after he’s eventually released, etc.

are they canon divergent? - Yep! Unlike his actual Dark Knight trilogy storyline, mine eventually sees that his methods of coping with past traumas are terrible, and he does make an effort to reform. He’s still a gadfly and he’s hardly trusted by most people in Gotham, but he at least stops with the fear gas and tries to get help for himself. A lot of this is because I draw inspiration from other continuities, not just TDK.

do you have multiple verses? - Absolutely! AUs are super fun for me, so Jon shows up quite a bit on the verses page.

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - Honestly I’m always down for a thread where someone interacts with Nancy’s ghost (given her brutal death combined with how loyal she is to her killer).

are they canon divergent? - I do follow the 1968 movie version of the musical Oliver!, rather than Charles Dickens’s original book. Other than that, I stick with that movie’s portrayal of events pretty closely, aside from my own head canons and such.

do you have multiple verses? - Yes, I do! As with Jon, Nancy has several AUs.

are you selective with this muse? - Nope! I’m happy to write as Nancy with anyone who’s interested in a thread with her.

do you wish you wrote this muse more? - Yes!! I love her.

do you have any mains or exclusives with this muse? - I only ship her with @willkommcn‘s Bill Sikes, though Nancy wouldn’t be open for shipping with anyone but Bill muses even if that wasn’t the case, as she’d never stray.

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - Less of a plot and more of a “my Herbert as your Frankenstein’s rival / assistant / idk they need to meet” idea, haha!

are they canon divergent? - I’ve only seen the first movie and read the original short story, though aside from “weird med student who raises the dead,” he doesn’t have much of a canon over here.

do you have multiple verses? - He’s on the verses page a couple of times, I think? Generally speaking though I’m happy to develop any verse for any muse.

are you selective with this muse? - Only to the extent that he’s a harder muse for me to write as, so I’d need a plot rather than winging things in most cases.

do you wish you wrote this muse more? - He is fun and unusual, and I want more horror threads in general!

do you have any mains or exclusives with this muse? - He’s @xfaucheuse‘s OC’s cousin! So is Jon, actually.

favorite non-canon ship for this muse? - I ship my Via with Charlie, and I also like to see her paired with Loona.

any notps? - I’ve always written Octavia as exclusively interested in women, so I won’t ship her with male muses.

any brotps? - I write her as being best friends with Hellsa!

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - Octavia likes to disappear from Hell and explore other worlds. I’d love a thread where she ends up stranded somewhere and needs to find a way home, because even if she threatens to run away, she wouldn’t really want to permanently be apart from her family and friends.

a plot you’ve been dying to do? - I want to do more with his HH verse. I have a lot of in-depth head canons for it; I’d especially love exploring his dynamic with the rest of he Goetias or his role as a possessor in the human world.

are they canon divergent? - Honestly canon tends to confirm my head canons for Hooty, so I guess he’s pretty canon compliant!

do you have multiple verses? - Absolutely!

do you wish you wrote this muse more? - Hooty’s really easy to write as, so I’m always happy to use him. He’s so fun!

#walkingshcdow #long post #everybody knows that the bird is the word ( hooty )#so i'm putting my defenses up ( octavia )#all you people listen to your reanimator ( herbert west )#for the likes as such as me ; mine's a fine fine life ( nancy )#and all the fears you hold so dear will turn to whisper in your ear ( jonathan crane )#i'll take my turn and fan the flames as your blazes burn ( stella )#and i think i deserve some praise ( answered asks )#hazbin hotel tw

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